“Keh, sto—hyu!?”

As she tried to shout once more for the tentacles to stop, she let out a shrill voice due to abruptly feeling stimulation from her b.r.e.a.s.t.s.

When she looked towards her chest to see what had happened, her left nipple—had popped out.

Her eyes opened wide, she couldn’t believe it.

It was something that had always been hiding within her areola, something that should have been within her breast.

This was the first time she’d seen it and she felt that it was even glossier than her areola. Although its lack of pigmentation was due to it having never been exposed to the open air before, Alfira had no knowledge of anything like that.

Different from her areola, her innocent nipple was absolutely embarra.s.sing to her.

The blush on her cheeks deepening further, she couldn’t look away from her nipple.

The the woman, the thin tentacle approaching her nipple seemed awfully similar to a torture implement.

“Stop!!”

The tentacle had arrived at her nipple faster than she could scream out.

Like that, it had merely touched her. It wasn’t that clear stimulation she’d felt when it had licked her nipple inside her areola.

Yet the sight of her nipple being sucked into the translucent mucus was something that she probably would never have seen living a normal life.

“Huann…!”

A seductive sound moan came from her mouth.

Stimulation from her right breast jolted her mind. She knew that seeing wouldn’t help, but she slowly turned her gaze towards it. She couldn’t stop the wild ideas appearing within her mind due to losing all capability to resist after her body was restrained.

The same as her left breast, a nipple had appeared from within her areola on her right breast. It was also a fresh, glossy color.

And unlike what was happening with her left nipple, this one had a thin tentacle coiling around it at the base. The tentacle was moving exactly how it had been with her b.r.e.a.s.t.s beforehand, this time wringing her nipple.

“A-ah… aah…”

The tentacle put more force into its actions, little by little, bit by bit.

Following along parallel with that, the moans coming from Alfira also grew.

Covered with the slimes’ glossy mucus, her pleasure-driven, wriggling upper body was much like a snake. She moved similarly with her lower body, still hidden behind her pair of trousers, her bottom sliding across the hard ground.

However, due to her half-baked way of sitting, the only pleasure she felt was from the tentacles’ caress on her upper body and her urethra.

“Dammit, dammi–uuu…”

It wasn’t enough.

It couldn’t satisfy her.

And even more than that, she was bitter that her body’s reactions had become so shameful.

She had forged herself into a knight. She had lived as a knight. She was proud of herself… as a knight.

Yet despite that, having her chest exposed by the monster as it teased her simply caused her to thrust with her hips.

It was unbearable to her.

Now, she shed tears of regret—not pleasure. Even though she knew that crying would help nothing, she couldn’t stop herself.

“I don’t… want this! No, no no—nooooo!!”

The moment she screamed, she felt something break.

Was it her pride as a knight that had been built up and reinforced up till now, or was it her pride as a woman that had been thus far enduring the Black Ooze’s torment?

Regardless of which, together with her voice, her innocent nipples were pulled on, she was licked, her urethra was pried into, and her c.l.i.toris was ma.s.saged.

Looking up towards the heavens with saliva and snot running down her face, she was unable to conceal her obscene expression as she was elevated toward another climax.

What did this turn the count to? She couldn’t remember how many times she’d climaxed in this short amount of time. It was uncountable. At this point, she’d already become unable to have such proper thoughts.

“Fuah, no! Shtahp, o-oow!?”

Her b.r.e.a.s.t.s thrust outward as she leaned back, the nipple that had been entwined by the thread-thin tentacle was pulled on and the nipple that was being sucked on and rolled about was treated even more forcibly.

Her pose made it look like the tentacles were suspending her by her b.r.e.a.s.t.s. The woman, unable to resist the intense stimulation, screamed.

“Hu-huaaah—!”

And then the stimulation in lower body increased as well.

The tentacle’s actions in her urethra had already turned it into a rather splendid erogenous zone.

Alfira was perhaps already able to c.u.m just through urinating. The pleasant feeling in her urethra was simply too tremendous.

The paralytic poison’s effects had already disappeared completely, yet she had still not felt any pain. What would the female knight, someone who was a rather serious woman, think of the changes in her body if she realized that?

“Shta, shtaap…”

This woman’s body was perfectly prepared to conceive a child.

At least, that’s what the Black Slime concluded after its experiences in violating the two mother bodies named Frederica and Satia.

Clink.

Unlike from the coquettish moans and nasally voice thus far, it was a metallic sound. It was from Alfira’s trousers. Her belt.

Having a premonition that this sound meant nothing good to her, Alfira weakly shook her head.

She’d already lost the strength to refuse vocally.

Her body was lifted into the air. Her chest, shoulders, abdomen, and knees lifted into the air, she looked like a child being helped to urinate

“P-please…”

A search party would definitely be sent out to locate and save the missing order of knights.

They said that they were coming to this abandoned mine, so it was a matter of course.

However, how many days would it take to finally reach this mine? Rather, how many days would it take for the search party to even form?

… In the meantime, the reality was that she would be violated by this monster continuously. This was not something that not even Alfira, an experienced knight, could endure.

Being raped by a monster wasn’t a situation they were trained to prepare for in the first place. Far from being prepared, no one had even imagined the possibility.

If it were a human. If it were a bandit, or perhaps a group of slavers, she may just have been able to talk her way out of it.

But this thing raping her was mankind’s enemy, a monster. She was all the more afraid due to seeing the state Frederica and Satia had been brought to right before her eyes.

Afraid that she would lose her virginity.

Afraid that she would be raped.

Afraid that she would be unable to breathe.

—Afraid that she would welcome it.