The Tyrant's Happy Ending - Chapter 13.4

“This is truly remarkable, Marquis Petra. How did you obtain such a thing?”

“That’s right. That’s the pethusinia that’s so popular these days.”

Marquis Petra, who was looking at the mess of Yernen’s appearance, turned his gaze to the nobles who were looking at him with eyes filled with admiration and said.

“I couldn’t help but bring it.”

Petussinia was a plant-like monster known for growing and living by rooting in water.

However, since it was a plant-type creature, it was a monster, and although its black, huge tentacles that were about 10 meters long looked threatening, it did not move from its spot and lived only by photosynthesis, never causing harm to humans or animals in normal times.

However, there was a time when the usually gentle pethusinia would become vicious: during the breeding season just before it met its death.

Petusinia is a monster with a strong desire to reproduce, and before dying, it continues its lineage by laying seeds in the bodies of living creatures and hatching them. And some humans have taken advantage of this habit of Petusinia to create fun toys.

The idea was to uproot the living petunias and dry them out.

The life force of the giant tentacle plant, which can grow up to 10 meters, is extremely tenacious, but it cannot remain alive for long even after drying up alive. If thrown back into water, it will come back to life, but since it cannot take root, it slowly dies from that moment on.

That is why pethusinias that are pulled out of the water with their roots cut off and left to dry slowly begin to prepare seeds inside their bodies to spread to future generations as they die.

So when the pethusinias go back into the water and absorb the moisture, they quickly grow in size and look for a partner to reproduce with, burrowing into their partner’s body and laying eggs that take the form of seeds.

“It’s a game that’s popular in a secret underground brothel for nobles who want to have a different experience. Doesn’t it fit our purpose so well?”

Marquis Petra turned back to Yernen with a face full of mockery.

“It’s a gathering of nobles who want to have a different experience, and they secretly play with male prostitutes.”

“Haha!”

“You’re right.”

All their gazes were focused on Yernen, who had just noticed Petusinia’s presence and was beginning to rebel violently.

“Ugh…! Ugh…?”

After vomiting water for a long time, Yernen finally came to his senses and realized that something was wrapped around his legs, and that it was the thing that was pulling his body to the bottom of the lake, making it impossible for him to breathe properly.

Yernen’s face, which had barely opened its eyes and looked down at what was wrapped around its leg, lost its color in an instant. Wasn’t it the slippery black thing it had never seen before, shackling its leg?

“This, this is….”

Yernen, in a panic, tried to scream, “What on earth is this?” But a black tentacle stretched out from his back and entered Yernen’s mouth in an instant, taking up space without warning and covering his mouth.

Yernen felt his stomach turn at the feeling of the slippery, mucus-like substance filling his mouth.

“Ugh…!”

However, the tentacles that followed bound not only his right ankle but also his arm and other leg, so Yernen struggled to resist the nausea that was rushing in, twisting his body this way and that.

But no matter how much he struggled and chewed with his teeth, the tentacles that bound his limbs and covered his mouth did not move at all, as if they were pieces of metal.

And then, it happened.

Another tentacle suddenly extended out, weaving its way through the damp, clinging shirt and beginning to swipe at various parts of Yernen’s back.

“…!”

There were wet, slippery monsters that were not human, crawling all over my body. I couldn’t help but feel nauseous.

I felt dirty.

No, it was a horrible feeling that could not be expressed in words other than dirty.

“Huh…! Huff…!”

And after sweeping all over my back for a long time, the tentacles that gave me such a horrible sensation soon slipped away.

Yernen shivered with physiological discomfort as he felt a terrible sensation, as if a water snake was slithering through his clothes. However, a small sense of relief spread in a corner of his heart. This might be the end, that kind of feeling.

Unfortunately, Yernen did not know that this was the real beginning.

The tentacles that had been crawling up and down my clothes began to dig between the hems of my pants, exposing my ankles.

And then, at a speed incomparable to the one where he slowly moved around her body, he began to dig inside, passing her white calf, tickling her thigh flesh, and going over her groin.

“…! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!”

Only then did Yernen realize what this tentacle was after and where it was trying to reach, and he began to writhed in protest. The damned creature was after the tight hole between his buttocks. And his prediction was right.

“Ugh…!”

The dark tentacles precisely slid up between Yernen’s legs, poking into the tightly clenched buttocks and roughly digging into the folds that were straining.

“…!”

Big tears fell from Yernen’s eyes.

As if showing off their abusive behavior to humans wasn’t enough, they used all sorts of strange devices to abuse Yernen. But in all that time, nothing was more shocking than this.

Right now, he is being raped by a monster.

Tears kept falling from her face, which was a mixture of despair, misery, and shock.

But Petusinia, who had no intelligence and only a desire to reproduce, could not possibly have noticed the despair that Yernen felt.

Petusinia, who had been mechanically poking Yernen’s back, seemed to have finished confirming that the creature she was holding was a being capable of reproduction, and began pulling out parts of her body from Yernen’s hole and tearing off all the clothes that were bothering her.

Yernen screamed and writhed, but the old rags covering his pure white body were ripped off in an instant. Then, black, wet tentacles emerged and began to wrap around Yernen’s entire body, preventing him from escaping.

And that sight set the bellies of those watching on fire. The tentacles wrapped around the pure white body of the beautiful woman, who was unable to resist and kept shedding tears with her unfocused eyes, were extremely erotic.

“It turned out like this… .”

“…cast ….”

“Okay! Then… .”

The men with their puffed-up faces were talking right nearby, but Yernen, who was so shocked that he couldn’t even hear them talking, was dumbfounded.

“Ugh, ugh.”

All I could hear was my own heavy breathing.

Soon, Yernen was bound with his hands tied together by tentacles, and was forced to raise his upper body and spread his legs apart while holding each leg.

But as if that wasn’t enough, the tentacles spread apart, painfully wrapping their grip around Yernen’s buttocks so that they were about to pop out, and Yernen was left floating in the air with an ugly, darkened hole between her buttocks and other torn scars here and there.

And then, before Yernen’s face, a video sphere appeared.

“…!”

I was so shocked that my eyes suddenly went dark.

I knew that countless miserable moments had been captured. But at least those were moments where my dignity as a human being was preserved. But not now.

Who on earth would want to be filmed getting raped by a monster?

A deep sense of resignation slowly crept onto Yernen’s face, which had been shedding tears without even moving an inch. And soon after, Yernen lowered his head as if he had given up on everything.

The image of that sorrowful face carved into it slowly descended along the lines of Yernen’s body.

The video showed a pure white body wrapped in black, sticky tentacles, a genitalia hanging limply in the air, a buttocks squeezed painfully by the tentacles to the point of being bulged out, a hideous hole revealed between the spread buttocks bones, and a tentacle thicker than a large adult man’s forearm coming right up to the hole.

And even that horribly huge tentacle pierced through Yernen’s tightly shut hole.

“…!”

Yernen’s eyes widened as if they were going to tear apart, and he arched his back. Then he threw back his neck and screamed as he felt the horrible sensation of his back being dug into by something huge.

“Eww! Eww!”

The rough resistance of Yernen’s buttocks was so strong that it was as if the shadows were formed like a well.

Yernen has taken in many men’s genitals so far. There was the horribly flabby, tiny p3nis of an old man, and a huge p3nis that was so big that it would make her stomach bulge out, making it hard to breathe when it was all filled up.

That wasn’t all. There were countless instances where my body was pierced by tools larger and more bizarre than my genitals.

However, I can confidently say that all of those things were of a reasonable size compared to what was now digging into my body.

“Keuheup!”

Big tears fell incessantly down Yernen’s trembling cheeks.

He would rather bite his tongue and voluntarily escape this pain. But he couldn’t even do that. The tentacles that had blocked his mouth didn’t even allow Yernen the freedom to face death.

The sound of her lower body being torn apart rang in her ears like an auditory hallucination, and the space between her buttocks stung terribly. Yernen fought with all her might. But there was no way she could escape the tentacles that had been holding her back until now.

The tentacles continued to thrust in without any consideration. I felt like my insides were going to burst. I felt like all my internal organs were going to be torn apart.

Unable to overcome the pressure, Yernen kept vomiting.

I didn’t feel even a shred of pleasure. The pressure was so intense that all I could feel was pain, pain, only pain.

How much suffering must it have been?

“Huh…?”

Suddenly, the world turned upside down. What caught my eye was not water so black that I couldn’t even see inside, but the sky.

The tentacles slowly explored Yernen’s pure white body, leaving behind a slimy trail like an earthworm, lifting Yernen up into the sky, and in an instant, they swallowed Yernen’s genitals and began to stimulate them.

“…!”

For a moment, Yernen felt a dizzying sensation as if the floor was falling away from him as he felt the terribly stimulating tentacle caressing his genitals.

The black tentacles that were stuck to his genitals like leeches looked flat on the outside, but they were not attached to his genitals at all.

It felt like countless small mouths and tongues were biting and sucking the surface of my genitals. And at the same time, I began to feel a different, more unfamiliar sensation from below.

The tentacles that were so huge that they made it hard to breathe began to shrink and split into many branches inside, tickling the mucous membranes.

“Ugh…!”

The forked tentacles were fully developed and pressed madly against the protruding stimulation points, and some of the very thin tentacles continued to push inside Yernen, digging deep into places that could not be reached with a human’s genitals, or even with the help of tools.

Then, he started poking and rubbing here and there, finding new stimulation points that had not been developed before.

“Ugh, ugh…! Hush…!”

Yernen, stimulated by the sudden, maddening pleasure, ejaculated in an instant. And yet, he still trembled at the stimulation from his genitals and inner walls that continued without stopping.