Chapter 391 Fruit of Impregnation ▲
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
(Frieda’s POV)
”You don’t have to be so nervous. I’m not going to do anything to you.”
”Wh-what? …S-stop it!”
I’m lying there like a starfish, unable to move due to an invisible force, and my chest armor is being taken off, along with my waist armor.
”But first, you need to be completely naked, okay?”
──Clank…!
Everything falls to the floor, except for my underwear, as all the armor is removed.
Somehow, my skirt has been torn at the front and is now caught under me.
His left arm, which seemed like he had wings, actually had 3 long-fingered claws on the end.
(Indeed… it’s like the wings of a ‘dragon.’)
One of those fingers is stabbed into my throat.
”Gah…!”
”Oh, don’t move. I’m going to peel away this annoying skin. If you move, you’ll get cut from your neck to your… you know.”
The nails are scratched at the neck of the underwear, and slowly move downwards.
My underwear, which the demon dragon Goliath called “skin,” was being torn apart along the path of his claws.
”Hi…”
”I’m being careful, so it’s okay. I don’t want to hurt the mother’s womb, you know?”
From my throat through the valley of my breasts, his claws cut through my underwear, lightly scratching my skin.
(Ah…)
When the light, caressing claws reached down to my belly button… they plucked a chord of sensuality.
(Oh no… I don’t want to feel that way…!)
After being cut to the navel, the chest of the underwear was opened in one go.
”Ah…! Stop it…!”
”Hoho. What beautiful breasts. …Well, You don’t need to breastfeed the baby. Anyway, I’ll have to rip your stomach open anyway!”
And with that, Goliath laughs again in that unpleasant voice.
”Now, let’s tear it some more.”
Again, the nails are dug under my belly button.
”Huh!?”
”Oh? What a nice voice.”
The claws tore through the fabric again, moving down, down…
It must be on purpose.
Slowly, he ripped from my lower belly to *there*.
(No…! Not with this man… this disgusting ‘man’!)
As the claws reached my lower abdomen, I thrust my hips slightly, the only part I could move.
”Whoa! What are you doing?”
His claw pricked the skin of my lower belly, sending a sharp pain through me.
”That was close. Almost pierced your womb.”
”I don’t want to carry your child. Just… stab my stomach and get it over with.”
”Too bad. You don’t get a say in this.”
Soon, the part down there was torn, along with my underwear.
”Ngh… no… stop…”
”Haha! Such a sweet voice escaped you.”
(His claw… is sliding into the gap of my closed lips…♡)
Tears welled up in frustration.
(I’d rather die than let this guy have his way with me…)
I stuck out my tongue and bit down hard.
──Or so I thought.
”Oh, it’s so close. You can’t do that…”
His still-human right hand shoved its fingers into my mouth.
”I’ll guide you to unknown pleasures now. Before you die from your belly being torn open by a child, you might as well taste a heavenly ecstasy, don’t you think?”
A handkerchief from his chest pocket was stuffed into my mouth.
”Mmph!? Ugh!”
”I was hoping to enjoy your voice, but this ruins the mood.”
He cut the edge of my robe and gagged me with the handkerchief, tying it like a muzzle.
”Now… let’s insert this…”
From the inner pocket of his robe, he pulled out a small, round, burnt-brown object.
He pressed it toward my cleft…
──Squelch…
”Bwah!? Ngh…!”
”Oh? It’s going in smoothly. Could it be… you’re wet?”
There was slightly damp.
I didn’t want to feel anything from this humiliation.
Tears streamed down my face in frustration and sorrow.
(Ngh! It’s… inside me…!)
It was slightly larger than an egg-shaped ‘adult magic tool’ called a ‘magic tool rotor.’ With his fingers, he pushed it deeper inside.
”This is called the ‘Fruit of Impregnation.’ In the Demon Continent, it’s known as the ‘Fruit of Pleasure.’”
”Wha──!?”
(Something inside me… started moving?)
”Though it’s called a ‘fruit,’ it’s actually the egg of a tentacle creature. It feeds on a woman’s fluids… and grows quickly. See?”
”Ngh!?”
(What’s… happening? It’s… stirring deep inside…!)
”Oh? It’s growing fast. Were you… already this wet? Could you feel it?”
”Ugh… Guh!”
”Look, it’s coming out now.”
A creeping sensation crawled up from down there.
I lifted my head to look…
(Tentacles…? Or plant vines…?)
Slimy green things slithered all over my body, tickling my belly and sides, wrapping around my breasts, squeezing and kneading them.
”Take your time and enjoy the pleasure. When you fall into that ecstasy──”
”Ahh!”
Goliath grabbed my hips with all his strength, and I cried out in pain. He laughed, “Uhyahyahya!”
”When you fall into pleasure, you’ll be forced to ‘ovulate.’ Then, I’ll pour my seed into you. I’ll wait until then.”
Goliath stood up, putting some distance between us.
”I need to get excited too… so I’ll enjoy watching your helpless state.”
Thud!
The sound of him sitting down echoed.
Meanwhile, the tentacles kept multiplying, wrapping around my entire body.
”Mmph! Guh!”
A tentacle slipped through the gag and into my mouth, attaching to the roof and the insides of my cheeks, tangling with my tongue.
(No… way… I’ll… fall…!)
I wanted to clench my teeth, but the gag and tentacles made it impossible.
The ‘restraint’ magic Goliath had cast seemed to have worn off, but the tentacles binding my body left me helpless.
My arms were pinned above my head, my legs spread wide with knees bent, and the tentacles that had emerged from inside me now re-entered.
──Squelch… Squelch…
They began thrusting irregularly, their thickness constantly changing──thick, then thin──stimulating me relentlessly.
(I… have to endure… those guys, my friends…)
”Hii… hin… fugu… n… guu!”
”Don’t make such a pained face. Come on, let’s give in to pleasure.”
Goliath taunts me from a distance.
I gather all my strength to glare at Goliath as it slowly drains from my body.
”You’re strong. Not just physically, but mentally too. I was disappointed when I found you here, already a shell… but what a treasure I’ve stumbled upon. I’m so lucky!”
I can tell Goliath is excited by its trembling voice.
An unpleasant laugh echoed in the hall, “Uhyahyahyah!”
──Grip! Yank! Squish
”Ngoo! Gu… gubo!”
My womb is pushed up strongly, with many slender tentacles writhing around as they tease my entrance.
(I won’t… give in…)
Is it better to keep holding on?
Or should I let go a little a few times?
I keep wondering what I should do to ‘not fall into pleasure’.
(But… if I keep going like this… it’s certain I’ll reach a deep climax… endure… I must endure, Frieda…!)
Such resolve disappeared from my mind because of the pleasure I felt from inside my body…from the outside, and from my whole body.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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