BC | Chapter 1.1

A ship was sailing through the torrential rain and massive waves, shaking violently. It had clearly collided with something. Two people were desperately trying to turn the stiff wheel. At that moment, someone pointed below the deck and shouted.

“It’s a Kraken! Starboard side!”

Tentacles with golden patterns on their black, sticky surface were crawling up the side of the ship. They were so massive, they matched the monsters of legend perfectly.

The dark sky seemed to have a hole, pouring rain relentlessly. The crew, initially frozen, screamed and either fled or grabbed harpoons as the tentacles fully climbed onto the deck.

But the tentacles easily tossed people aside or swatted away incoming harpoons. More tentacles climbed the ship, wrapping around the mast as if to break it. The captain shouted to turn the wheel but was grabbed by a tentacle and flung away.

William, witnessing this, grabbed the sword at his waist. His blue eyes shone as he tied back his hair, which would have covered his neck. Muscles bulged from his thick arms like old trees. His wet clothes clung to his bronze skin, exposed to the rain. Drawing his sword, he swung it at the tentacles. Black fluid burst from the half-severed limb.

Covered in slime, William’s swordsmanship was evident. He climbed the ropes, avoiding the tentacles, and plunged his sword into the slippery body. More fluid splattered, making him grimace. His wet, prominent muscles and thick waist flexed angrily.

“The sea goddess is angry.”

Muttering as he pulled his sword from the tentacle, William wiped the fluid from his beard with the back of his hand. He checked his belt and attached ornaments, then tied his hair back and joined the fray. The crew was shouting, fighting against the Kraken’s tentacles.

Knowing the captain was dead, William guessed there was little hope for the ship. He looked for a lifeboat, but the clever ones had already taken it and vanished.

Swimming to an island from the middle of the cold, vast Delimon Sea was impossible. All William could do was hope the ship remained intact while fighting the Kraken.

But there was no way to defeat a legendary creature like the Kraken on this mere trading ship. The ropes securing the cargo snapped in the fierce battle, and the goods splashed into the sea.

“Damn it, how many legs does this thing have? Seriously, aaaargh!”

“Shit! I only boarded because they said they’d pay well, and now this crap…”

The sailors cursed loudly, but unfortunately, the opponent wasn’t one to listen. The writhing legs wrapped around people, tossing them into the sea or onto the deck. William tried to grab his sword again but was knocked down by a tentacle.

At that moment, the Kraken’s massive body emerged. The golden patterns on its black body looked like letters. Rune script? William stared blankly at it, meeting the Kraken’s eyes.

The monster’s eyes, filled with a beastly wildness, seemed to narrow horizontally for a moment.

And then the ship split in two. Falling into the sea from the tilting ship, William sensed his impending death.

⋅˚₊‧ ଳ ‧₊˚ ⋅

A man was lying in a dark cave. The man, with a sturdy skeleton and thick lines, had a rather stylish beard and messy brown hair.

His soaked white shirt clung to his body, revealing his bronze skin and muscular chest. Especially, the eyes were naturally drawn to the nipples that looked arrogantly even when standing still, with a deep crimson hue.

His waist, thick like a log, was equally solid, and his full hips looked quite appetizing. Thanks to his thick body hair, he had a lot of fine hair, but it wasn’t unpleasant; rather, it looked masculine.

Beside him, lying on a naturally formed limestone floor, a cold stream flowed. The water, coming from the sea, was so deep that it wouldn’t be strange if something lived in it.

At that moment, a tentacle with black skin and golden letters writhed out of the water and began to climb William’s leg.

The very thick tentacle was large enough to easily lift a man over 190 cm like William.

It seemed to think the size didn’t fit, so it extended a few smaller tentacles to explore the man’s waist and chest. The legs, with suckers like an octopus, oozed sticky fluid and crawled straight into the man’s clothes.

“Hmm…”

The suckers clung to William’s large chest. The tentacles wrapped around the two rounded breasts, shaped like gentle hills, and began to move as if sucking on the nipples.

At first, the man didn’t move, but soon he began to frown slightly. Regardless, the tentacles repeatedly expanded and contracted, sucking on the man’s chest with a slurping sound.

Another thick tentacle wasn’t left behind. It burrowed between William’s legs, clinging to the center, and slowly crawled, spraying fluid over his clothes.

As a result, the man’s middle swelled as his unprincipled member stood up. Despite the slippery things crawling over his body, the shock from falling into the sea seemed significant, as William only groaned without opening his eyes.

The suckers that greedily devoured his chest soaked the man’s drying body with fluid again. The clothes, soaked to the point of transparency, looked as if they might tear at any moment.

Initially, the creature could have removed the bothersome clothing, but it didn’t, knowing that maintaining body temperature was crucial for humans.

With a popping sound, the suckers detached from the chest. Red marks were left on the large breasts, too big to hold with one hand.

The nipples, soaked in fluid, stood erect toward the ceiling, looking almost like drooling members.

Soon, the two tentacles wrapped around William’s legs, spreading them wide. His belt and pants were somehow removed, revealing his round buttocks. His member twitched as if it would burst through the tight underwear, but the thick tentacle ignored it, rubbing over the man’s backside and spraying purple fluid.

The purple fluid melted the underwear on contact, exposing the center of his plump buttocks, revealing the round flesh.

The tentacle began spraying transparent fluid again as it rubbed the center of the firm, muscular buttocks. William let out a low groan, twisting his body at the sticky sensation of something clinging to him.

The man’s hole, covered in fluid, was moist and twitching. The tentacle, as if admiring the tightening flesh, gently explored the outline as it rubbed over the hole.

The firm buttocks, as elastic as the black flesh, twitched. The end of the tentacle, much thicker and longer than William’s waist, slid inside.

Wriggle, wriggle…

The thin end of the tentacle violated the man’s entrance. As it rubbed the bumpy interior, his thighs naturally tensed.

William couldn’t help but open his eyes at the strange sensation below. And he was met with a shocking sight.

“What, what is this…!”

It was natural to be surprised, with bizarre tentacles wrapped around his widely spread legs, not to mention the half-obscured view by his protruding chest and nipples.

The man struggled against the sticky foreign sensation at his entrance. Fortunately, he could easily escape the thin tentacles, kicking them away with his bare feet and pulling his body back.

But no sooner had he done that than massive tentacles stretched out from the water, grabbing William.

The man looked at the tentacles wrapping around his body with disbelief, trying to scream, but his mouth was blocked.

Something much thicker than a typical adult male’s member forced its way into his mouth, prying it wide open. Even trying to bite it was futile due to its hardness.

The long tentacle, like a slug, filled his palate and under his tongue, uncaring of the scratches from his teeth, and penetrated deeply.

It then clung to his throat, preventing him from breathing. As oxygen became scarce, William struggled and gasped, his eyes widening at the tentacle’s next action.

“Ugh, ugh…! Mmph…!”

The tentacle, which had only been teasing the entrance, slipped inside.

The tentacle spread his hole wide, wriggling like a snake, burrowing halfway into the curved interior, expanding and contracting.

Then it ruthlessly scraped the inside of the man, who was completely bound and unable to move. As the tentacle’s protruding veins rubbed against the sensitive inner walls, William’s body stiffened, his waist trembling.

William wasn’t a stranger to intimate encounters. He quite enjoyed rolling around with women and would sleep with a woman he fancied whenever he docked.

However, he had never thought of engaging in such an act from behind. He didn’t even know it was possible to feel pleasure from there.

The man’s head tilted back. His clenched jaw trembled as his throat bobbed. The expansion inside felt like his belly was swelling, his eyes rolling back as if they would flip over.

The tentacle filling his hole stirred the inner walls thoroughly, withdrawing and then thrusting back in with a force that made the entrance sting.

“Hoo, mmph, ugh!”

The intense pleasure from the lack of breath was enough to burn his mind in an instant. The sound of something heavy being thrust in and flesh colliding echoed vividly.

As the tentacle, tightly filling the clenching inner walls, began to twitch violently at the end, the man’s thighs trembled, his underwear soaked to the point of leaking pre-fluid.

It felt like his mind was about to break. William felt his vision blurring. His uncontrollable body only trembled, and even trying to breathe through his nose only pressed the mucous membranes with sticky fluid, causing tears to flow.

“Gah, ha, ugh…”

Just when he thought he might die like this, the tentacle clinging to his throat released more fluid than before and withdrew from his mouth.

William barely swallowed it and gasped for the breath he had been holding.

Then, coughing, he fearfully looked at the massive tentacle thrust between his exposed legs. As it twitched like it was tightly lodged in a narrow space, scraping the entrance of his colon, he screamed at the squelching sound it made.

“Hic, ugh, what is this! No, crazy, damn… let go, ah! Ah…”

Pleasure overwhelmed him. His mouth opened wide, and a hazy euphoria surged. Something inside thumped like a pulse, leaving no room for respite, and he released more pre-fluid.

His sensitive body trembled madly. The tentacle burrowed deeper between his buttocks, endlessly widening the entrance. His words slurred, and his waist kept lifting.

His swollen lower abdomen looked as if he were pregnant, taut with no trace of his original muscles.

William felt the elastic, tender inner walls twitching, inflating his large chest. As the black tentacle slithered out, William, barely breathing and sobbing, let out a gasp.

“No, no… it’s weird, hi, ugh, stop, why on earth, there…ugh…!”

The tentacles that easily subdued him, mocking his large build, began to cover his armpits and groin with suckers.

His sensitive body twitched uncontrollably with even the slightest stimulation, and he was leaking water without even being touched.

The small tentacles, like overripe fruit, pulled at his firm skin and slipped into his wet underwear, wrapping around his naughty organ.

“Gasp…!”