The Monster's Room - Chapter 4
“Ugh.”
It seemed like this anomalous entity had learned that stimulating se-ual pleasure increased saliva production.
This wasn’t a bad sign. It meant that rather than harming her, it intended to obtain moisture through a more gentle method.
“Ah, mmm. Hah.”
But why did it feel so good?
Her body was burning with heat, and every inch of her skin was tingling. It would have been better if the jelly had covered her whole body like before. Instead, the transparent jelly that had filled the tub was now transformed into dozens of tendrils of varying thickness, binding her body.
As a result, Marie couldn’t scratch her own skin or cool the burning surface, causing her to sweat slightly. The tendrils eagerly absorbed the sweat, tightening their grip on her.
“Ugh.”
When her b*****s were enveloped and squeezed by the tendrils, Marie let out a moan. She wondered if this anomalous entity was erasing her sense of shame and danger. It seemed impossible to become so powerless to pleasure otherwise.
“Ahh…”
Her heated breath warmed the tendrils inside her mouth.
“Mmm, hmm. Smooch, slurp.”
The shape of the tendril teasing her changed. It became a tongue, perfectly mimicking hers and starting to mix with it, making it feel like a real kiss.
Just as she had anticipated, the creature’s intelligence was high. It was learning in real-time how to excite her.
Her body, now naked with all her clothes melted away, began to show signs of arousal. Though it was a natural reaction to se-ual excitement, the results were anything but pleasant.
“Ugh?”
The creature, sensing another source of moisture, began tapping the area where her arousal was most apparent—the va–na—with its tendril tip. Being the hottest spot, the cool sensation was especially pronounced.
Slick.
The sticky sound of the tendril, made of transparent jelly, moved along her cleft like a path. Her lower body, never touched except during bathing or mas—bation, trembled with tension. The sensation of the tendril prying and pressing against her cli–ris felt like her lower abdomen was contracting.
Slick. Slick.
“Mm.”
The creature’s learning ability was remarkably advanced. It quickly realized that rubbing rather than directly invading yielded more moisture and even used the resulting fluids to intensify its stimulation.
“Ahh. Mmm. Hah.”
Yes, it was definitely stimulating.
Marie writhed in the tub, her body trembling. The heat pressing against her was making her n–ples stand e***t, and the vigorous rubbing against her folds felt like it was driving her insane. Meanwhile, the tongue-shaped tendrils that had been teasing her mouth had perfected the imitation of a real kiss.
The difference between just a tongue and one with lips was substantial. The gentle pecks, the suction of her lips, the lapping of tongues, and the stimulation of her cheeks… felt entirely different. Occasionally, when the tendrils reverted to their original form and reached her throat, it felt like a flood was about to start from below!
“Ugh!”
Marie’s eyes flew open, surprised by the cool, wet sensation of the tendrils licking her ears. Distracted by the kiss, she hadn’t noticed that all the tendril ends had now become ‘mouths’.
Grin.
As soon as she realized this, the mouths at the ends of the tendrils all split into wide grins. The tongues that emerged from these grins stretched and flicked, as if predicting what was about to happen.
Marie began to struggle again, but it was already too late.
“Mmm! Uhh!”
Dozens of mouths at the ends of the tendrils descended upon Marie.
* * *
In the center of a room illuminated by painfully bright white fluorescent lights, a foot lay twitching above the luxurious white tub. Several small mouths clung to the gaps between the splayed toes, licking and sucking with disturbing enthusiasm.
Yet, the main focus of stimulation was happening between her spread legs.
“Ugh, ahh…!”
The number of mouths clinging to her lower regions far exceeded those on her toes. Marie’s eyes were rolling back and forth, overwhelmed by the bizarre stimulation. Her va–na that had once been lightly touched with fingers was now being teased in parts.
Her cli–ris was licked.
Lips grasped her la-ia, while other mouths sucked at the stretched flesh. The process was anything but smooth. It was as if the tendrils had distinct personalities, pushing and pulling against each other as they fought for space.
Thud. Splash. Thud! Squelch.
Each sound made Marie acutely aware of the sensations against her folds. Even the lightest touch felt like a shockwave hitting her with a force that made her scream. The noise triggered the jelly tendrils to move more aggressively, colliding with each other and thrusting their heads—or mouths—into her cl–oris, causing her to wail.
“Aah! Mmm, aaah!”
Excited by her reactions, the tendrils adhered to her eyes, sucking away her tears. The crying lips were quickly consumed by the jelly mouths, while those that couldn’t find space clung to her b*****s, sucking on her n–ples like a baby.
“Aaah!”
Moisture burst forth from below.
Marie howled in another climax that had been several times already, but the tendrils continued to drain her fluids, relentlessly fueling her arousal without giving her a break.
“Mmm. Ughh.”
She desperately wanted to escape.
