KPG | Chapter 1.6

A tentacle with suckers latched onto his nipple like it was swallowing it. The countless bumps inside moved like human tongues, each independently.

As they sucked his nipple hard, Kedrick’s body trembled as if struck by lightning.

“Ah, nng……! No, weird, it’s weird……! Ah, please, please, no……! Aaah! Aaaah……!”

His thighs tensed and relaxed repeatedly. Tiny tentacles slithered between his curling toes. Despite his sweet-drunk voice screaming “no,” the suckered tentacle kept latching onto his chest, uncaring.

White, transparent fluid leaked steadily from his erect manhood, but Kedrick didn’t notice. Saliva and tentacle fluid dripped down his chin.

“Hik…… ugh, uuu……! Stop, no……!”

He was the proud leader of the Lexion Knights. Skilled in combat, honorable, respected by people, and trusted by the Emperor—Kedrick Lachenov.

Yet here he was, reduced to a mess, screaming in pleasure as a lowly monster sucked his chest, trembling and sobbing with moans.

Tears flowed like a broken dam. He blinked desperately to regain his vision, but the overwhelming waves of pleasure rendered it pointless.

So, he didn’t notice something slipping between his buttocks. Thick tentacles pried apart his firm, muscular cheeks, and slender tendrils slid inside.

Lost in the mind-shattering pleasure radiating from his chest, Kedrick, moaning like a broken machine, only realized something was wrong when the tendrils fully settled inside him.

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

The tentacles seemed to relish his fear. Making squelching sounds like massive tree roots, they split and multiplied, moving brazenly before him.

The suckered tentacle mocked him, lightly pressing his nipple repeatedly. Each time, his body convulsed and thrashed.

“Please… nng…… I’ll do anything, anything…… please…….”

Kedrick begged as if he’d forgotten these were lowly monsters that barely understood gestures, let alone human speech.

His face was a mess of tears, saliva, or tentacle fluid—impossible to tell. His thighs were smeared with semen, dripping down.

Transparent fluid from his urethra trickled to the floor, forming a small puddle like he’d wet himself.

“Please… hng, hik, ha…….”

Kedrick’s hips trembled. One of the tentacles inside him was slowly swelling. Like a balloon, it pushed against his narrow inner walls, growing massive.

He shook his head in terror, face pale, denying reality as he panted heavily through gritted teeth.

“Ugh, ngh…….”

He felt like he’d vomit. The sensation rising from below made his lips quiver. It was a horrific pain, pressing not just his intestines but his stomach. Even a man accustomed to pain couldn’t handle this vile, unbearable agony.

His lower body swelled as if it would tear. The delicate inner walls couldn’t handle the knobby, bumpy tentacle’s size, feeling like they’d burst.

“Ngh, ugh…… hah…… ah, ah…….”

Kedrick tried to bite his tongue to end it, but another tentacle shot into his mouth, stopping him. The intense sweetness forced him to swallow. It was hopeless.

His lower abdomen bulged visibly. Even without looking, he could guess its size. He lacked the strength to bite the tentacle in his mouth. Overwhelmed by helplessness, he only shed tears and shook his head.

The hot, thick tentacle moved slowly inside him.

“Ugh…… mmph……?”

Semen leaked from his manhood like a broken faucet. A horrific pleasure, yanking his sanity away, made it hard to process anything.

He couldn’t even moan. It felt like his organs would burst from the pressure. Just by pressing his prostate, his body went limp, and saliva drooled from his tentacle-spread mouth.

“Hik…… ugh, mmph……!”

The tentacle moved again. The massive thing writhed slowly inside him. It pulled back, grazing his tender flesh, then thrust back in with a powerful jolt. Kedrick’s body shuddered.

His eyes were open but unfocused, long since vacant. Reflexively licking the tentacle stimulating his tongue, he shed tears.

Each time the massive tentacle moved in and out, his lower abdomen bulged and receded.

“Nng, ah…… ugh, hng…… mmph…….”

As if sensing his state, the tentacle in his mouth slowly withdrew. Kedrick, tongue out, licked at the retreating tendril. The sweetness numbed his mind.

His once-ferocious golden eyes now chased only pleasure.

“Ah…… ngh, ah, nng…… nng, ah……!”

Kedrick arched back, trembling violently. Nothing came from his manhood anymore. As his inner walls clenched tightly around the tentacle, it seemed to grow excited, thrusting harder.

“Ah, nng…… ah, no, don’t…… no…… ah!”

He flailed, face drowned in pleasure, shaking his head at the sudden movement. He’d barely endured because the tentacle moved slowly, but if it sped up, his insides—everything—would break.

But the tentacle had no intention of listening.

“Ahh, ah…… nng, ah! Aaah! No, no……! Ah, ugh, aaaah……!”

Kedrick’s body swayed wildly in the air. Like a dog, he stuck out his tongue, moaning and throwing his head back as a massive tentacle thrust in and out of him rapidly.

Each time his large chest jiggled, the piercing on his nipple jingled, the sound echoing. It drove him crazy. As if the sound itself was making him feel pleasure.

“Ha, ugh…… ah, ah…… please…… too much, ah! Agh, ugh! ……! Hng……!”

His usually low, refined voice cracked into shrill screams. His face, always poised and dignified, was now a mess of fluids. His unfocused eyes stared into the void, and crude moans slipped from lips that were once tightly sealed.

Soon, his insides grew hot. At first, Kedrick couldn’t comprehend what it was. But when he saw the thin, viscous fluid filling his inner walls, overflowing and dripping down, his face turned ghostly pale.

The tentacle’s semen trickled down his buttocks.

“Ugh…… ah…….”

But the tentacle showed no signs of stopping. Making horrific sounds, it kept filling him with its semen while relentlessly thrusting inside.

“……Ah, ah…….”

Like a broken man, Kedrick shook his head frantically with his mouth agape, only to gasp and moan with sobs as the pleasure pierced his brain.

His head lolled back like a puppet with cut strings.

“You look absolutely stunning, leader of the Lexion Knights…… Sir Kedrick Lachenov?”

A coherent sentence snapped Kedrick’s head up. He barely clung to the shred of sanity he’d let slip.

Though his vision was hazy, the figure before him was vaguely familiar—too familiar. He knew exactly who it was.

“Tessonne……!”

Malektor Tessonne, deputy leader of the Akaman Knights. If Kedrick were in his right mind, he’d have sensed something was off.

But drowned in pleasure, he couldn’t think straight. Only one emotion surged within him: shame.

“T-Tes…… hng, ah, aaah……! Ah, no, ugh, nng! Don’t look……! Haaah, ah, ah……!”

Kedrick’s face twisted painfully. The tentacle was still violating his insides. The horrific sensation of it scraping his inner walls was something he could never get used to.

His vision went white again as the heavy thrusting hit his prostate, fluid gushing from his manhood.

Malektor Tessonne, with an intrigued expression, propped his chin and stared at the man.

“……Nng, aaah…… ugh, haaah……! No, ugh…… stop……!”

“This is fascinating. The great Kedrick Lachenov reduced to a breeding toy for a lowly monster…… Or perhaps this is what you wanted?”

“Ugh, ah, it’s tearing, tearing…… Please, ha, nng! No, it’s not……! Aaaah……!”

“As if someone like you could be defeated by a mere monster. What a depraved taste. Even putting a bell on your nipple…….”

Malektor strode toward him. Kedrick, pierced by the tentacles, tried to glare but trembled, tears streaming as another wave of pleasure hit.

Seeing Kedrick’s lower body, drenched in his own semen and the tentacle’s fluids, Malektor clicked his tongue before looking at him with amusement.

“By the way, I never pegged you for someone who’d want to bear a child…….”

“……Ugh, uuu! Ah, hah……, hiiik……!”

With a delighted grin, Malektor tugged at Kedrick’s piercing. He gripped the small bell and released it, the stretched nipple snapping back, making the bell jingle.

“Hii, agh……, ha, hik! Haaah……!”

“You’re positively obscene, Sir Lachenov. How did you hold back all this time? Or did you throw yourself at your knights daily, begging to be taken?”

Kedrick, unable to close his mouth, trembled and shook his head. By now, the tentacle had stopped moving, lodged silently in his inner walls.

“Mal, Malek… tor…… help me, help…… please, please…….”

“Help? With what? Haven’t you been enjoying yourself plenty?”

“That’s… not……!”

“Aha.”

Malektor smiled softly and crushed a crawling tentacle under his boot. Kedrick’s face paled.

“You mean help you conceive faster.”

“What, what…… ugh, ugh…… hng…… aaah…….”

The tentacle occupying his insides slid out slowly, as if to re-enter, but oddly lingered at the entrance without pushing further. Kedrick’s pleasure-soaked brain struggled to process Malektor’s words, but it was no use.

“What, what’s… ugh, hik, ah, ahh…… ah, ah, ah……?”

Something large and round slipped into his inner walls. Like an egg, the huge, rounded thing burrowed into the space the tentacle had stretched wide. And unfortunately for Kedrick, it wasn’t just one. One, two, three……

As they rolled in, the first pushed deeper inside him.

“What… what’s…… ugh, ah…….”

“Don’t play dumb. Monster eggs, obviously. You’re drenched in their semen, spreading yourself like you’re begging for more…… Don’t act innocent.”

“E-Eggs……? No, I…… don’t want……!”

“You’ll make a great dad. Look at this.”

Malektor, grinning, pressed firmly on Kedrick’s bulging lower abdomen, now swollen with eggs.

“……! ……Hau, ugh, ahh…… ha…… nng……!”

“Look at you, cherishing them.”

“Ugh, ugh…… take, take them out…… aaah……! Don’t press…… ah……!”

Each time Malektor pressed his abdomen, the eggs stimulated Kedrick’s prostate, making him arch back and tremble. The sensation of the eggs clashing inside as his walls tightened was vivid.

His eyes rolled back, and only “hik, hiiik” moans escaped his lips.

“Don’t cry, Kedrick. You look way too happy.”

“Save, save…… hng, aaah…… ah……!”

Malektor smiled at Kedrick, who kept climaxing with his eyes rolled back and head thrown back. What a spectacle. If he could ruin this arrogant, noble man, any price was worth it. Malektor, who’d been gently stroking Kedrick’s abdomen, clenched his fist and tapped his stomach lightly.

“Hik, hii,” Kedrick flinched, pulling his hips back. Malektor, still wearing a kind smile, suddenly struck Kedrick’s abdomen hard.

“……Hah, ……cough, ugh, ah…… hng……!”

And then……

Crack.

The eggs inside broke one by one. A colossal wave of pleasure hit Kedrick, and he blacked out. Through his fading vision, Malektor’s smiling face stood out clearly. A chilling sense of déjà vu gripped Kedrick.