Chapter 3.2 (1/2)

PART 2

“Kuuuh……!”

Her appearance right now is similar to a fairy caught up in a spider’s web. What has been tied tightly from top to bottom is a body similar to a boy’s, but soft and plump chest, narrow waist and round, fine butt similar to a peach were without a doubt that of a girl. Long and slender legs trembling on it’s knees had a strange balance between changing from a girl to a woman.

Drip, drip, drop, drop…… From the bodies of demons drops a filthy liquid, sticking to Takeru’s skin. Thin tentacle comes closer and begins sucking the back of her ear.

In that ear rings Mikoto’s voice, freezing Takeru in place.

“In the name of the Shiratori! Activate, Explosion magic!”

Gakun!

Demons who tried to barge onto the rooftop from the corridor stop immediately in their tracks, as if being hit by something. Activated by Mikoto’s word of power, her [ki] was caught up by demonic magic barrier.

“Kuuh!? What is that, it’s so large……”

Hearing Mikoto’s shout, demons began to drag their limbs towards her. It would actually be nice if you could close the other line –– that thought ran across Takeru’s head.

Splash, splash! Splash, splash!

“Uuh!? Kuh, nhh……!”

A hot liquid was splashed over her crotch. Quickly spreading to the groins, it felt as if she peed herself.

(Ku, uh…… I’m losing…… I’m losing control over my [ki]…)

Slimy liquid spreads all over Takeru’s pubic area, sinking into her bare skin and eroding her [ki]. All the strength is being drained from her waist. She tries to move her legs desperately, her wet underwear sticks to her privets, slipping aside, causing her to feel a filthy sensation, as if warm and wet tongue traced over her skin.

Nuchu, kucho, nichyu…… Small tentacles flocked around her crotch, grinding their heads against the clothes, enlarging the liquid stain. They press against more and more visible secret place, wiggling and moving themselves, not likely to move away.

“What!? What was that!?”

Don’t ask about such things –– She was angry at her insensitive sister.

“It’s, it’s nothing…… Nh, kufuh!?”

Grope!

It wasn’t only one. And not just only meat beans.

Red snake-like tentacles managed to remove her bra to the side, squeezing her erect nipples and crawling all over her breasts.

“Fu, nuuuh! Aaah, no way……!”

They soon retreat from her breast, ceasing the storm of pain, but the places where they were began to burn. Especially those pale places, that looked like mosquito bites. Or more like teeth bites. It tore her shirt in some places, making a mess out of her chest ––.

“Just hold on, Takeru! Your sister will soon be here!”

The Guiding Voice seemed to transmit the whole situation through senses, so the response of Mikoto was imminent. The little demons began to pull back from the rooftop to the Main School Building, making sounds like zuru, zuru.

(So far……)

If you want to go to the west end, you must first pass through the whole school building. It’s a good distance. For tired Takeru, that distance between her and the demons was desperate.

Squish, squish –– the demons behind her wiggled their bodies, making lewd sounds. Negative feelings such as fear and despair were these monsters favorite dish. Sensing the weakness of their prey, they strengthened the movements of their tentacles.

“Ku, uuuhhh!”

Thin tentacles wrap themselves around her breasts, soft meat tightening in a spiral. Losing in size to that of Mikoto’s, hers were the breasts which combined fresh tension and moderate softness, so they are disgustingly distorted while being tied up. They rub her hard and swollen nipples against her shirt, causing her voice to burst in uncontrollable manner.

(A…… Aphrodisiac!?)

This tingling covering the whole surface of her breasts becomes hard to endure, quickly changing into warm pleasure. Her breasts feel like they are on fire. Poison must have accumulated on her skin through rubbing and caressing of her chest –– when that snake like-tentacles entangled her like a spiral, sending ripples of pleasure through her body like a warm slime, causing something very hot to accumulate at her very core. Her nipples got harder and harder the more they rubbed against her shirt.

“Fuh! Uh, nhh…… Ah!? No…… Kuh!?”

Tentacles entangled around her legs pulled with a great force, spreading her knees apart as far as they could. If it could only be that –– Rip, rip! Her clothes began to tore apart. Maybe it was because of the strange liquid, or perhaps it was because of the thin tentacles themselves.

(How, my body……)