Chapter 313: Tentacles for Beta

“Okay, Shogo is here,” I say, bringing Shogo and Liona into the room where Beta is. The Pope is busy, and the Saint is too, so I’ll be alone for at least two hours before one of them is free.

Enough time for Shogo to “play” a little with Beta. Unfortunately, I won’t be able to watch and participate as planned, since my body has decided to call me, so I’ll “sleep” to enter my consciousness and see what it wants from me.

“…” I open the door and soon Shogo and Liona enter, and I already see how Shogo gets excited when she sees Beta.

“Good afternoon, Beta, I’m back as promised,” I say, locking the door and sealing the room with various magics so that no one can enter, see, or hear what’s happening in here.

“…” She doesn’t say anything, just looks at me as I sit down in a chair and close my eyes.

“Are these girls your trump card to make me talk? It’s ridiculous,” Beta speaks with coldness.

“Shogo, you are authorized to do anything, just don’t mess with her head, and even if she says she wants to tell what I asked, you can keep playing with her until I wake up, and remember, if someone shows up, hide your tentacles, and above all, no kids!” Shogo has many tentacle offspring whenever she fucks a girl.

It would be terrible to have these things around here. It was already a hassle to bring Shogo in here. As soon as we arrived, she complained of pain, so I had to create a special barrier for her that was difficult to notice.

“Okay, master! Thank you,” she speaks in an excited voice as I begin to “sleep” sitting in a chair.

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I look at Master Shogo, who is thinking about what to do with this demon called Beta.

“Liona, my toys!” Shogo says to me, asking for some of the toys. I quickly open a suitcase with various things that Shogo likes to use on me.

“Here, Shogo-sama,” I say, showing her the open suitcase. It’s been a while since I’ve been Shogo’s toy, and now I can hide the excitement and tremors of pleasure.

But I must say that my situation has only worsened in terms of sensitivity. My body is now so sensitive that I reach climax even with the breezes of the air.

Shogo solved this problem with what she called “creative tampons.” It’s a tentacle that’s inside my vagina and absorbs fluids. It doesn’t prevent me from climaxing all the time, but it sucks up the fluids, preventing me from staining my clothes and fulfilling my duties, even though my body never stops reaching climax.

Not to mention that I’ve been whipped many times to learn to maintain a neutral and calm expression even when climaxing, so now I can pretend that everything is perfectly normal, even though literally everything gives me pleasure.

It’s a madness that my life has turned upside down just for having done that with Pandora. I deeply regret having drugged her. If I hadn’t done that, my situation wouldn’t be this of being a pet without free will.

And what’s really worse is that now I like it. Shogo doesn’t give me the slightest rest when we’re alone or have free time, so I’ve become extremely addicted to it.

“…Big-breasted girl likes what?” Shogo asks Beta with curiosity as she approaches.

’What does Pandora want from this demon?’ I look at Pandora, who just sat down in a chair and closed her eyes. I wonder what she wants to know to bring Shogo.

“…” Beta doesn’t answer Shogo’s question, so Shogo, without much patience, shows her tentacles. They have a thin tip like a small needle.

I recognize them well. I’ve been pierced by thousands of them. They contain various fluids from Shogo with various body modification effects.

“…” Beta remains completely silent as Shogo pierces her two breasts, neck, arms, legs, and abdomen with several of these tentacles.

I just watch. Shogo likes me to report what’s happening. She feels more in control of others this way.

“Shogo-sama, she’s starting to get excited,” I say, evaluating her body, as Shogo begins to remove her clothes with tentacles.

“T-Tsk…” Beta just clicks her tongue, but can no longer maintain the cold and perfect composure as before. It’s obvious that she can’t, Shogo’s fluids are more potent than most drugs you could find in the world.

The current potency of Shogo’s aphrodisiacs reaches a 100,000-fold increase in sensitivity, and I’m sure Shogo is dissatisfied that I can’t handle this amount and pass out bleeding from the nose.

I can only withstand a 50,000-fold increase, and above that, my brain already functions in a completely erratic way. If Shogo didn’t have control of my brain, I’d probably die.

I see as Shogo begins to squeeze and grope Beta’s breasts forcefully, analyzing them. She likes big breasts, so Beta’s must be a paradise for her.

This reminds me of what she does to me and causes me shivers as I breathe heavily, too excited by everything.

’Shogo will probably make her produce milk like me.’ Shogo prefers milk because she said she can extract more levels from it than from normal sexual fluids, so forcing girls to produce milk increases the amount of power Shogo can take from them.

However, I think Beta will regret not obeying Pandora, because Shogo has obtained a new method to force the body to produce milk, and this method is painfully unpleasant.

“H-Hey, what the hell do you think you’re doing to my body?!” Beta speaks with nervousness.

’It’s started…’ I take a few steps back, fearing that Shogo might decide to play with me that way too.

What Shogo does is insert a very thin tentacle deep into Beta’s nipple. The beginning is not painful and is even a bit deceiving, but soon the bad part really begins.

“GYAAA!!!” Beta lets out a scream when the tentacle expands, opening the space by force all at once. I see tears on Beta’s face. She had no way to resist this after being so sensitive.

The duct through which milk passes in a woman is 1 to 2 millimeters, but Shogo has expanded her tentacle inside Beta’s nipple to 3 centimeters in thickness, forcing open the space.

The purpose of opening the space is to put more tentacles there to modify the body, ignoring general resistance. No matter how strong someone is, obviously the outside has more resistance than the inside.

“Y-You filthy thing!!” Beta says, recovering from the pain, not knowing that it has only just begun. Shogo will do to her what she did to me, and that is to open up enough space to fit things at least 5 centimeters thick.

’Her breasts are bigger, maybe Shogo will decide that 6 or 7 centimeters is more appropriate?’ It’s chilling how much Shogo enjoys this. I see Shogo pulling the tentacle out and can see the open space.

“HYAAAAA” Beta lets out another scream when Shogo inserts 3 small tentacles at once, and these tentacles branch out into more than 1,000 micro-tentacles. Shogo is in the body manipulation phase, altering the breast from the inside to make it produce milk nonstop.

And Shogo is smart. She’s leaving this as a “mark” since the time she’ll be with Beta is limited, she’ll make Beta have a lasting memory, and that is to never stop producing milk.

Clearly, this doesn’t break any of Pandora’s rules, so Shogo does it with a huge smile.

“HMMMM!!” Shogo now puts a mask made of tentacles on Beta’s mouth and nose, and this mask releases powerful aphrodisiac gases while keeping the victim silent.

“HHHMM HMMMMMM!!!” Beta struggles with extreme pain. It seems Shogo has started to move things around inside, modifying everything. No matter how sensitive she is, this is still painful.

Shogo stays at it for at least 10 minutes while Beta cries and struggles. The most ironic part is that this is not meant to cause pain. Shogo doesn’t like the girls to feel pain in this sense.

For Shogo, who is a sexual monster, she wants her prey to feel pleasure. Pain is only in a limited amount to also generate masochistic pleasure. So Beta is suffering so much from something that is just the natural effect of having her body modified from the inside.

And I believe Pandora knew it would be like this. I look at Pandora sleeping. She is such a dark person. She knew Shogo would cause Beta excruciating pain, and yet she chose Shogo for this.

“At least you’re lucky,” I murmur, remembering when Shogo learned this technique of changing the body from the inside. The first test was on my brain, and that was a true hell where I just wanted to die.

No one would withstand that. It’s so bad that Shogo started to anesthetize my body every time she messed with my brain because it was just painful.

’Seems like it’s over.’ Shogo begins to remove the tentacles from inside Beta’s chest, while Beta has tears streaming down her face. This kind of pain is one that no one is used to, so it’s very difficult to deal with such new suffering, especially with the body being sensitive due to aphrodisiacs.

“Liona, massage her! I’ll prepare tentacles for sex!” Shogo says as I step forward.

“Understood, Shogo-sama,” I say obediently. What Shogo wants is for me to massage her there with my index finger. I insert the index finger of each hand into the two nipples, and Beta lets out a strange moan.

Shogo wants this because my arms and legs are her tentacles, so she’ll use my fingers to finish the last preparations, and soon Beta writhes, feeling a slight pain.

’The flesh is soft and very tight.’ Her breast flesh squeezes well. Shogo did an excellent job. I approach Beta to whisper in her ear.

“You’re very lucky, you know? Shogo won’t modify the rest of your body. You should be grateful to Pandora for not letting her.”

I step back again.

This is nothing compared to what Shogo would do to her, but Pandora was clear before we arrived: Shogo is not to mess with her body much, except of course for the breasts. Pandora said Beta seemed quite proud of her breasts, so Shogo could do as she pleased with them.

“Liona, test the milk!” Shogo says as I remove my fingers from her nipple, which quickly close again, seeming ready, considering how fast they closed.

“Don’t worry, Beta, Shogo will love the time we’ll have together,” I say with a huge smile as I forcefully squeeze Beta’s breasts, causing them to squirt a lot of milk.

“Quality, speed, tightness, amount, and reaction seem perfect, Shogo-sama,” I say, moving away from Beta completely.

“Excellent, Liona. Reward for you,” Shogo says as the tentacles on my body begin to move, caressing my breasts and pussy.

“T-Thank you, Shogo-sama,” I say, kneeling down. All that’s left now is for me to be quiet, waiting for Shogo to finish or for Pandora to wake up and decide it’s time for us to leave.

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