The Tyrant's Happy Ending - Chapter 13.5

The tentacle attached to Yernen’s genitals smelled the ejaculate spurting out of the genitals, and as if it was excited by the search for water, it suddenly dug into the genitals and began caressing the inside of the urethra.

“Ugh…!”

Countless licking and biting stimulation began to be applied to the urethra, which had never been touched by anyone’s tongue even once. And that too, constantly.

At that moment, the tentacles that had been tickling his back began to feel the need to provide their mate with another stimulus, so they balled up into a ball the size of a child’s fist and began to mercilessly strike Yernen’s stomach.

“Huh…! Huff!”

It was a terrible pain, as if his stomach was being split open. Every time he was hit in the stomach, tears would sprinkle from Yernen’s eyes.

And soon after, Yernen, who had been hit wrong near the bladder, began to leak urine, her pure white thighs shaking in the air, unable to come to her senses in the midst of excruciating pain and pleasure.

Yellow liquid dripped down from between the gaps in the black tentacles surrounding the genitals.

In the midst of the terrible sensation of pain and pleasure combined, Yernen shed tears incessantly, frustrated at the inability to do anything, and the sight of her was all recorded on a video sphere floating in the air.

The way she trembles in misery, the way her insides flutter as if dancing between holes opened by pitch-black tentacles, and even the way she instinctively and vulgarly sways her waist, unable to overcome the excessive pleasure.

Yernen found this whole situation terrifying.

Unable to leave the island, he has no idea how far the image has spread.

As the ministers say, it is true that not only is there one in every noble’s study, but it is also so widespread that even wealthy commoners can easily obtain one.

The Marquis de Le Creuset always said that everyone in the empire was masturbating while watching Yernen’s vulgar waist movements.

I knew in my head that it couldn’t be true. But I couldn’t help but wonder if it was true. If the worst they had said was true, wouldn’t everyone be seeing such a miserable sight at the hands of a terrible monster, not a human, not a tool, not even an animal?

If I could do it right now, I would bite my tongue off and die. I would stick a knife in my heart. I would jump into that deep, black water.

But that couldn’t be done.

And… as if mocking Yernen’s complacency in thinking that there would be no more falls, the tentacles that wrapped around Yernen’s body began to change shape and color strangely.

The dark tentacles gradually became transparent and thicker, like glass tubes. And only then could Yernen see.

At the other end of the tentacle, which looked like a transparent glass tube starting from my buttocks, something very black, like a condensation of darkness, something like an egg, was moving towards him in a writhing motion.

“Ugh…! Ugh! Ahh!”

Yernen seemed to know intuitively what it was.

At the end of every relationship, the final act is always the act of sowing seeds. So the pitch-black eggs rolling in through that transparent tube now are the seeds of a demon.

Now, either fully realizing that her mate was no longer able to resist, or simply exhausted from the final mating, the tentacle that had wrapped around Yernen’s mouth fell away.

And at the same time, a scream burst out of Yernen’s mouth.

“Ahh! Don’t do that!”

I twisted my whole body and nodded my head in refusal. I cried and begged miserably to be let go and to be spared. But as always, no amount of resistance or pleas worked.

One, two. Heavy things began to roll through the hole and into the inner wall. And at the same time, tiny tentacles began to press deeply, deeply into the egg, trying to pierce my seed deep inside.

The tentacles, having already explored the inside of their mate, knew that the eggs could penetrate even deeper. So they ruthlessly pushed the eggs into the intestines. And eventually, the first egg passed beyond the colon.

At that vivid sensation, Yernen trembled all over and shed tears.

“Ugh… Ugh… ! Don’t… ! Please… Ugh… .”

I knew how monsters reproduced. I also knew how a monster’s offspring was born from a monster that implanted its seed in another creature that was not the same monster.

Some of the monsters tore open the mother’s stomach and burst out.

And Yernen couldn’t be sure that some of those monsters weren’t the ones that were piercing his back right now. His chin was trembling with fear.

But even as he thought that, the monster’s eggs continued to pile up inside Yernen. His lower abdomen became heavier and heavier, and parts of his once flat stomach were already bulging out.

Nevertheless, another egg entered Yernen again. The egg pushed out the eggs that had already entered and took its place, and the eggs that had already taken their place were pushed out and began to stimulate various parts of Yernen’s body.

Yernen’s pupils were dilated with fear.

“Ugh…!”

I thought I was going crazy.

Even though he was carrying the seed of a monster whose name he didn’t even know, and even though the eggs of the monster might hatch and burst out of his stomach at any moment, his body responded honestly to the stimulation. Even though he had already ejaculated several times, his genitals raised their heads again due to the repeated stimulation.

And the tentacle that had spilled fifteen eggs, including the last one, began to push the transparent tentacle into Yernen’s urethra while pushing both buttocks to the side and narrowing the hole so that the eggs that her partner had painstakingly packed in her assh0le would not spill out.

“Ugh…!”

The tip of the tentacle was firmly attached to Yernen’s urethral opening.

And the tentacle that confirmed that pulled the transparent tube and firmly attached itself to Yernen’s urethral hole, and stuck the other end of the tentacle between Yernen’s holes and firmly attached it so that it would not fall out. It was a calculation to wet the seeds that would be born with the water that would spurt out from the mate’s genitals.

The tentacle’s gigantic body, which had thus completed its final task of reproduction, soon shrank, and Yernen fell back into the dark waters of the lake without even being able to scream.

“Ugh… ! Gulp… ! Cough… ! Ugh… .”

Yernen vomited water and coughed repeatedly.

Match!

Someone grabbed Yernen by her wet hair, pulled her up, and slapped her across the face.

“Black…!”

He hit me so hard that a red handprint quickly appeared on my pale cheek.

Only then did Yernen’s vision become clear, and he noticed the leather shoes surrounding him.

“… … .”

And just a little while ago, he remembered what had happened to him.

“…!”

When Yernen came to his senses, he immediately reached out his hand towards the assh0le between his buttocks. However, his hand was lightly tied up by the knights waiting right next to him.

“Let go!”

Yernen screamed and thrashed like a madman. The knights lost their grip on Yernen several times due to his violent movements. However, Yernen’s attempts to reach for the assh0le were always ignored.

“Ugh… ugh… . Let go… .”

After struggling for a long time, Yernen, completely exhausted, shed tears with a look of despair on his face, not knowing what to do.

If this continues, if I stay still, I will end up giving birth to a demon’s child. I have lived a life stained with such shame, but this is the first time I have been so insulted. A demon’s child. Yernen felt as if something that had been supporting a part of his mind was being shattered into pieces.

But the ministers still looked down on Yernen as if they found him amusing.

“That’s why I told you that if I ran away again, it would be a terrible experience, Your Majesty.”

Marquis Petra said with a sneer, lightly slapping Yernen’s cheek with a soft, cracking sound. It was a most insulting gesture.

“Now that you know what a terrible experience it is, will you quietly wait in the cabin for your masters to come?”

Yernen barely held back the tears that were welling up in her eyes. It was a humiliating statement that she could not bear to hear. However, if she listened to those words, she might not have to give birth to a child of a demon. She might allow them to remove this horrible egg from her stomach.

At that thought, Yernen nodded slightly, his head bowed and his body trembling.

It was as if the pure being, who could not be defiled no matter how much was defiled, was being insulted, still waiting for someone to come and save her.

Marquis Petra looked down at the figure with cold eyes. The way he acted as if his noble spirit had not been tainted even though he was a worn-out male prostitute aroused intense hatred.

You can never defile Yernen Helios, it’s like the damn god is mocking her servant herself.

And that feeling kept nagging at him to destroy Yernen so completely that he couldn’t even stand in front of Lyle Beltimore.

I didn’t plan on ending it here in the first place, but seeing that figure made me think that it would be better to go all the way. I wonder if I can maintain that damned nobility no matter where I go.

“Then, I suggest you try giving birth yourself and engrave this in your mind. If you run away again in the future, you will have to engrave in your mind that you will give birth to a monster’s child again.”

At those words, Yernen’s face instantly turned red with shock.

“What…?”

“You didn’t understand? Then let me explain it to you more simply.”

Marquis Petra held Yernen’s chin painfully and spoke while looking into his eyes.

“Your Majesty, I have heard that you are about to give birth.”

“I told you I wasn’t running away!”

Yerunen screamed with tears streaming down his face.

“I said I’m not running away…! Heh, heh…! I told you!”

“Majesty.”

Marquis Petra knelt on one knee before Yernen and said:

“You said the same thing last time, and the time before that, but what was the result? So, I have no choice but to imprint it in Your Majesty’s dull mind.”

“You!”

Yernen screamed, full of anger.

Marquis Petra lifted Yernen’s legs up in a flash, grabbing him as he glared at him with eyes that looked as if he would tear him apart at any moment.

“Ahh…! Ha… Don’t…!”

At that gesture, the eggs in her stomach rolled inside her and dug into her sensitive area as if poking her.

“Do you know what is needed to hatch this monster’s seed?”

Marquis Petra’s hand slowly moved down Yernen’s voluptuous waist, then plucked the transparent tube connected between the genitals and the hole. The genitals vibrated along the plucked tube like a string on a musical instrument.

Yernen’s face turned red in shame for a moment.

“It’s simple. The more water this seed absorbs, the bigger it gets. And when it finally absorbs enough water… boom. It bursts and hatches.”

Sizzle!

Marquis Petra pulled the coffin tight.

“Ahh…!”

The tube attached around the hole fell off very slowly, pulling painfully at the bright red flesh. Then, Marquis Petra’s vicious p3nis pierced through Yernen’s swollen, bright red hole.

“…!”

Yernen raised his head, unable to breathe due to the horrible sensation of the large p3nis pushing into him, pushing his eggs out. Marquis Petra grabbed Yernen’s hair and pulled it painfully, whispering something incomprehensible in his ear.