The Monster’s Room - Chapter 64

“Hah. Hah.”

Marie felt her heart racing in a way that was uncomfortable. She curled up, then realized that her inner thighs were dry, her eyes widening in shock. Normally, this area would have been overflowing with fluids by now, but it was unexpectedly dry.

“You…”

Spiegel had mentioned that fatigue was a physical reality, which J could erase. So, the question now is:

“Did you just turn my body back to its original state?”

Is the physical aspect of turning a body back to its original state part of a physical reality?

J responded to this question by stretching his lips into a wide grin. Marie’s complexion turned pale. She had been able to accept any kind of s*x so far, thanks to her body being conditioned by the tendrils.

But to erase all of that, making it as if it never happened, Marie couldn’t view this positively. Her pristine body likely had its pleasure threshold lowered as well.

“J, J. Ah. Please don’t, ah!”

Even now, J only held her wrists and ankles, spreading her limbs apart, but she was terrified and sweating. As the sweat dried, goosebumps formed on her skin, driving her to the brink of madness. Her senses were hyper-sensitive. The once-numb stimuli now felt sharp and intense.

Meanwhile, J changed Marie’s position to be even more lewd. He bound her hands behind her back, pushed her b*****s forward, and spread her legs wide. The monster leisurely enjoyed the trembling body of fear, excitement, and slight anticipation.

The body’s owner emitted an expression of frustration, but even that added to the pleasure. J started by swinging a tendril mimicking a human mouth in front of Marie.

She flinched and pulled her head back. Her body, unused to such experiences, instinctively avoided it. J wasn’t particularly hurt by this. Instead, he grabbed Marie’s prominent b*****s and began sucking on them.

“Ah!”

Marie let out a cry from the electric-like stimulation. Sucking intensely, J enjoyed her reaction, then released her b*****s and flicked her n–ples with his tongue.

“Ugh. Mmm!”

The tendrils perfectly mimicked a slightly dry lip texture, hard teeth, and sticky saliva flowing from a tongue. The realism was so convincing that closing her eyes felt like her b*****s were being sucked by a real person.

Marie twisted her waist, feeling the once-dry space between her legs become slick.

The monster created another tendril shaped like a mouth to attach to her other b****t, which had swollen from the torment. A pained moan escaped Marie’s lips. The two mouth-shaped tendrils eagerly sucked and teased both of her b*****s.

Lick. Lick.

“Stop…”

Drip. Drip. Drip.

Fluid dripped from between Marie’s legs, not water but pure excitement from a body unfamiliar with reaching climax. She begged, her eyes brimming with tears.

“Don’t just focus on my b*****s, please, hmm?”

The tendrils on her b*****s stopped. Not because of Marie’s request, but because J had no intention of fulfilling it. The monster inflated the mouth-shaped tendrils further until they were as large as Marie’s head, then resumed sucking on her b*****s.

Sluuuurp. Sluuuurp!

“Gah, huff! Ah, ahh!”

The enlarged mouths sucked Marie’s b*****s with immense power. The intense suction and the sensation of her b*****s being chewed like soft gum or candy nearly drove her mad.

Sluuuurp!

“Hah, huff!”

Marie’s untouched body experienced its first climax. Water splashed everywhere from between her convulsing legs. The tendrils, having waited for this moment, lifted their heads like snakes and changed into smaller mouth shapes.

“Hmmh.”

From her toes, the mouth-shaped tendrils traveled up, sucking up the fluids. As her highly sensitive body trembled in anticipation of the approaching pleasure, the two mouths that had been thoroughly enjoying her b*****s suddenly released her with a pop!

Marie, suddenly freed, looked down at her shaking b*****s, then struggled to lift her gaze to the tendrils that had climbed up to her head.

Trickle. Trickle.

The two large mouths hovered around Marie, maintaining their shapes. Marie slightly parted her lips.

Although this was her first experience with such a thing, she had countless memories of the tendrils before her. She had expected that the next step would surely be a kiss. Her anticipation seemed correct when one of the large mouths extended a tongue to lick her own.

“Ah, hmm? Ahh! Ahhh!”

Sluuurp! Slurp!

“Stop, please, aahh!”

That was before the large mouths began sucking not her lips but her ears. Marie could hear nothing but the consuming noise in her ears. She was thrashing about in the sticky and unfamiliar sensation.

Even though this kind of stimulation was something J had often given her, the erasure of her experiences combined with the sheer mass and force of the large mouths drove her to the edge of pleasure.

But the mouths weren’t confined to just her ears.

Slick. Slurp.

The mouth-shaped tendrils continued to crawl up her legs, from her ankles and calves to the back of her knees, and then to her thighs, sucking up the fluids as they went. They settled into the crevices of her split flesh.

Slurp. Slurp. Slurp!

“Hah!?”

The first mouth inserted its tongue into her and began to suck intensely. Overwhelmed by the sensations pouring from both her ears and the pleasure rising from below, Marie cried out.

As tears, saliva, and sweat poured from her body, J seemed to eagerly create more tendrils.