Transform as a Magical Girl: I Finally Became a Magical Girl, But I’m Stuck in an R-Rated Fantasy World Where Tentacles Won’t Stop Attacking Me - Chapter 33 🔞

Violen slowly extended a hand towards Heesu’s face.

His fingers, as delicate as a young girl’s, gently caressed her beautiful face. Whether she knew what was about to happen to her or not, her deeply sleeping cheeks barely rose and fell with each breath, showing no signs of waking. His g***n throbbed at the sight of Heesu, defenseless in her sleep, with his own dark desires and uncontrollable impulses barely a handspan away. It was becoming even harder to bear.

Right now, to strip you completely naked, to touch you as much as I want, to lick you to my heart’s content, to suck you fully, to f**k you hard…….

‘……No.’

Violen closed his eyes, struggling to compose himself. It wasn’t time yet. Breathing out slowly, he calmly quelled the surging passions.

Taking his fingers from her face, Violen moved his hand upwards. Carefully, he removed the butterfly ornament from her hair and gently untied the hair bound on both sides. Soon, her pink hair flowed smoothly from Violen’s fingertips, scattering messily on the bed.

Violen gently caressed Heesu’s face again. With delicate fingertips, he traced her forehead, her closed eyes, her lowered eyelashes, her nose, her cheeks, her tightly closed lips, and then down past her chin to her neck, her collarbone.

His fingers, having brushed over all of them, lingered on her tits. Between the two round mounds that slowly rose and fell with Heesu’s breathing.

Violen slowly traced their curves with his fingertips, then carefully pulled down the frills. The two mounds of flesh revealed their shape and lightly trembled. Resisting the urge for his fingers to go astray, Violen slowly pulled his hand away. It was hard to resist the impulse to immediately knead, lick, and suck them wildly, but it wasn’t time yet.

Regrettably, that was the limit to undressing Heesu’s upper body. Violen touched various parts of Heesu’s clothes, pondering and deliberating for a long time, but eventually gave up. Perhaps because it was magic-infused clothing, he couldn’t find any seams at all. Yet, it was so easy to expose her b*****s; no matter how he thought about it, it was a terribly ill-designed outfit.

Violen’s hand moved downwards, gripping the hem of her skirt and carefully lifting it. He gently stroked her pristine white thighs, revealed before his eyes, then pushed his hand deep inside. Just as his fingers were about to pull down both sides of her panties,

“…Violen……?”

Heesu’s hand gripped his wrist.

Heesu, who had woken up and lifted her head, was looking at him. Her eyes, thinly open from sleep, quickly widened and trembled. Her clear, shimmering deep purple eyes met his dull, crimson ones.

Violen wasn’t surprised. He didn’t try to stop what he was doing. He didn’t try to do anything more. He just remained still, stopped as Heesu had halted him, and calmly asked,

“Don’t you like it?”

At that question, Heesu’s hand trembled slightly.

Her mind, just waking from sleep, was still hazy and unclear. Thus, she couldn’t distinguish whether this was a dream or reality. She had only thought she was having a lewd dream, but she hadn’t expected to feel such vivid sensations. She certainly hadn’t expected the other party to ask for her consent.

Though she was very surprised and flustered, if asked if she didn’t like it, it didn’t seem to be the case.

No, she didn’t dislike it. The moment his hand touched her, the memories from that time vividly resurfaced. She recalled the sensation of being swept away by intense pleasure, losing all reason, clinging to him, and melting. Just that thought made her body hot. The lingering sensations were too strong to refuse. The uncontrollable urge to taste what lay beyond them surged up.

Finally, Heesu’s hand slowly loosened, letting him go.

As if he had been waiting, Violen pulled down the fabric held in his hand. Soon, the panties, slipping down her thighs, fully revealed her p***y. At the sight, Heesu’s face flushed hotly. Her lower abdomen involuntarily trembled.

Violen paused for a moment, looking at Heesu. His master, lying defenseless before him, with her long, straight hair spread out on the bed, her b*****s and p***y completely exposed.

Soon, he spread Heesu’s legs and moved between them. Pressing his body tightly against Heesu, he reached out and gripped her b*****s. He gently squeezed them, then kneaded them softly as before. As his fingers distorted the flesh here and there and pinched her n*****s, Heesu arched her back and moaned.

In an instant, a strange sensation surged up, becoming terrifyingly intense again. Her stomach ached, and something tightened within her. Heesu continued to let out moans as he moved his hands. In the dim darkness, her two feet, lifted towards the ceiling, swayed back and forth. Her toes twitched, curling and uncurling repeatedly.

“Ugh…… Ah!”

Something like a dark shadow approached her ankles and slowly coiled around them. As the slick, damp sensation, like that of a reptile, wrapped around her ankles, a startled Heesu let out a yelp and convulsed. It was a tentacle. The fear from that time resurfaced with the still unfamiliar and creepy sensation. Heesu cried out urgently,

“W-wait…! Ugh!”

At that moment, something entered her open mouth. It was a finger. Two fingers pushed deep, almost touching her throat, then thoroughly rummaged around her mouth, grabbing her tongue as it tried to escape. Beyond them, moans that couldn’t quite form into sounds echoed repeatedly. Her purple eyes, wide with panic and flickering as if about to shatter, met his dull, crimson eyes again.

“Don’t you like it?”

Violen asked again. Heesu was even more flustered. He couldn’t possibly not know that she was in no state to answer.

Ignoring her protesting gaze, Violen lowered his head and licked her tits. He ran his lips over her flesh, then bit her n****e and rolled it with the tip of his tongue. Heesu’s body arched sharply at the sensation, like an electric current. One tentacle extended towards her. The tentacle touching her other b****t curled around the flesh and rubbed her n****e. Soon, it became like a suction cup, sticking firmly and sucking her flesh.

“Ughh~~!”