A Woman Who Raises Tentacles - Chapter 2

 Author's Note:

The terminology shifts from "earthworm" to "tentacle" partway through this chapter.

The terminology was adjusted to fit Shiori’s perception of the tentacle.


I apologize if this causes any confusion.


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Shiori woke up from the dream.


"What is this?" There's a cool sensation between her legs.


It's not just that; something is wriggling around.


"Eek!"


Shiori, in shock, tried to lift the blanket, but found she was too weak to do so.


It felt as though she was in a state of sleep paralysis; no matter how hard she tried, her body wouldn’t respond.


For a moment, she panicked, and her mind went blank, but she quickly regained her composure.


Although Shiori had just woken up, she was already wide awake.


"Wait, this shape feels like..."


There was a weak, cool sensation and soft weight, as if a cooling pad were placed on her crotch.

However, Shiori was certain that this was not a cooling pad.


This is the earthworm she thought she had thrown away this morning.


The earthworm was wriggling between Shiori’s legs


Why is the earthworm I thought I had thrown away here now? Shiori wondered.


However, in the next instant, those questions were swept away.


The earthworm began rubbing its head against Shiori's clitoris.


It was clearly not an accidental touch. The earthworm’s head moved up and down in a steady rhythm.


"Huh? Why is the earthworm!?"


Before she could fully grasp her shock, she noticed that her clitoris, which was being rubbed, was unexpectedly wet.


She wondered if she had peed from the shock, but that wasn’t the case.


This liquid is probably the same transparent fluid that came from the earthworm’s mouth.


A chill ran down her spine.


The worm’s slime is on my crotch!


A shiver of revulsion runs through her.


She shudders, but contrary to her feelings, Shiori's clitoris starts to harden.


"Hyauu!"


An intense, sudden sensation assaults her clitoris.


The earthworm gently pinches the tip of her clitoris with its mouth. Surprisingly, it doesn't hurt.


"What… is this…?"


Shiori was bewildered by the suddenness. However, the same pleasure continued to batter against her in waves.


The earthworm takes its time, gently sucking on and releasing Shiori’s clitoris.


The earthworm's movements are steady and deliberate, as if trying to engrave the pleasure onto Shiori’s clitoris.


Shiori couldn’t believe she was enjoying the earthworm’s touch on her crotch, but she couldn’t deny it any longer.


It feels good to have my clitoris squeezed...


Shiori, now silent, was savoring the pleasure given by the earthworm.



                  ♦




The worm’s caress continued for a full five minutes.


Shiori’s vaginal fluids blended with the earthworm’s secretions, giving the earthworm an even greater slimy feeling.


Each time the slimy earthworm moved, a squishy sound came from Shiori’s crotch.


Shiori, completely absorbed in pleasure, closed her eyes and focused on her clitoris.


At that moment, the earthworm suddenly stopped moving.


"Fuh?"


Shiori lets out a soft, slightly higher-pitched voice, filled with a sense of urging for more movement and a subtle plea for more pleasure.


Shiori realizing she’s letting out such a sweet-sounding voice dripping in desire, feels embarrassed.


However, Shiori still didn’t want the earthworm to stop moving.


Any feeling of disgust towards the earthworm had long since vanished.


The worm moves its head away from the clitoris and starts squirming again.


A squelching sound is heard as the worm wriggles between Shiori’s thighs.


A delicate feeling of pleasure travels from her hip area through her groin, reaching her buttocks and thighs.


It feels good. Certainly good, but it’s still not enough.


Shiori couldn’t stand just this.


"I want the one from earlier."


Overwhelmed by frustration, Shiori finally says it out loud.


However, to her dismay, the earthworm moved away from her clitoris.


Instead, it seemed the earthworm was trying to insert its head into her vagina.


The earthworm’s head parts her labia.


"Mmm, mmm, mmm."


Each time the slimy tip touches her vaginal entrance, she lets out needy gasp.


Shiori is no longer surprised; only anticipation for more pleasure remains.


True to her expectation, the earthworm inserts itself into Shiori’s vagina.


Squelch, Slurp, Squelch.


However, the feeling of insertion was not what Shiori had anticipated.


The earthworm’s body was much softer than Shiori had thought.


Remaining soft, the earthworm slowly slid into her vagina and fit snugly.


"Huh? It’s completely different from a penis…"


Shiori had been expecting an overwhelming pleasure.


However, the sensation of the earthworm entering her was, to be honest, disappointing.


Unlike a penis, the earthworm was not firm, so there was hardly any sensation of it spreading and parting Shiori’s vagina like a penis would.


However, in the following moment, the earthworm inside her started to quiver.


Shiori felt a trembling vibration inside her vagina.


As if to intensify the sensation, the tip of the tentacle started rubbing against her deepest parts.


Twitch, squish, squish, slick, slick.


"Mmm, ah!"


Shiori became flustered by the sudden variety of sensations.


"I’ve never experienced anything like this before."


It was a completely new kind of pleasure, unlike any sensation Shiori had ever felt before.


Tremble, squish, squish, slick, slick.


Here it comes again.


Shiori quickly becomes immersed in savoring the feeling.


The earthworm trembles for a short time, then pauses for an equal amount of time.


By creating intervals without pleasure, the earthworm builds up more and more anticipation for Shiori.


Jolt, squish, squish, slick, slick.


"Haa, haa, it’s here again!"


Shiori breathlessly gasps and moans, her voice full of pleasure.


The series of movements continues repeatedly.


Shiori was immersed in the pleasure from the worm for a long time but suddenly realized something frightening.


Huh? Wait, this pleasure might not be enough for me to orgasm...


The moment she realized, she felt scared.


Yes, the earthworm’s movements feel incredibly good, but this alone would not bring her to orgasm.


To reach climax, the pleasure needs to be more than physical. The earthworm’s trembling sensations torment Shiori’s body but fail to engage her mind.


What should I do...? At this rate, I might not be able to go back from this pleasure...


Lustful desires swell up inside Shiori.


I want to cum! Please make me cum like this!


"I don’t want to remain like this."


Shiori, in her pursuit for more pleasure, doesn’t realize she is begging the earthworm. Such behavior is unthinkable for Shiori in her usual state.


However, no matter how much Shiori pleads, the earthworm’s movement doesn’t change.


It merely keeps shivering in a cold manner.


When Shiori could no longer endure, she felt something press deep inside her.


Thud!


Something firm was pressed into Shiori’s depths.


"Mm...!!"


Shiori gasps involuntarily. She recognizes this sensation.


It was the sensation of having a penis inserted. The feeling of being conquered as it stretches and pushes it way inside her vagina.


The earthworm stopped its previous soft, squishy movements and hardened its tip.


Shiori feels a fluttering excitement rise inside her chest.


Thud!


Every time the earthworm pokes inside, a wave of pleasure and tingling shivers runs through the back of her head.


Oh ah. It’s coming soon! I’m finally going to orgasm!


"Haaah, haaahh"


No matter how hard Shiori tries to hold back, her breaths turn into audible moans.


Thud, thud, thud, thud!


"Ah, ah, ah, ah"


She's being penetrated.


With each thrust of the earthworm’s tip, an intense pleasure spreads from her lower abdomen to her thighs. In time to the earthworm's thrusts, Shiori’s hips and thighs twitch reflexively.


The question of "Is it moving?" melts away instantly, as the pleasure from her lower body travels up her spine to her head.


Thud, thud!


"Ahh, mmm, I love this~."


Shiori had long forgotten about trying to suppress her voice.


"I love the thudding, thudding sensation. It’s making me lose control~."


She is shamelessly letting out a sweet, pleading voice.


With each thrust of the earthworm, Shiori is hit by a massive wave of happiness.


Bliss❤ Her head is filled with happiness❤


Shiori bathes in the bliss as her mind goes completely blank.


I came... I ended up feeling pleasure from having sex with an earthworm...


Before she knew it, the worm had crawled out of Shiori.



                  ♦




One thing is certain: this mysterious tentacle is not an earthworm.


It might seem like a "Isn’t it a bit late for that?" kind of thought, but Shiori had been convinced the tentacle was an earthworm until last night’s experience.


Following that, Shiori noticed she could move her body again and attempted to stand up.


However, exhausted from sex with the tentacle, Shiori ended up falling asleep without even managing to get up.


So, this morning.


When she got up, the tentacle was once again on the table, just like the previous day.


Moreover, the tentacle had grown once again.


At the end opposite the head of the tentacle, the base had bulged out to about the size of a small fist.


Shiori could without a doubt claim that there had been no such bulge the day before.


She should think it was creepy.


Yet, due to getting used to it from the previous night, Shiori no longer felt any discomfort when seeing the tentacle.


Instead, Shiori felt an overwhelming sense of joy whenever she looked at the tentacle.


Especially when Shiori felt she was being watched by the tentacle, she couldn’t help but remember the pleasure from the previous night and feel happy.


Despite having felt such disgust just the day before that she had even considered throwing away the tentacle.


Regardless of the amount of sex, it was unusual for Shiori's emotions towards the tentacle to have shifted so dramatically overnight.


Shiori knows that these feelings were not normal.


However, for Shiori at this moment, getting rid of the tentacle was out of the question.



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From that day on, Shiori began indulging in masturbation with the tentacle every night.


Before she went to sleep each night, Shiori would bring the tentacle close to her crotch, and it would comfort her in the exact same way every night.


Strangely, since Shiori started using the tentacle for masturbation, she never felt her body be paralyzed during their activities.


Perhaps the tentacle sensed that Shiori had started to accept it.


Each day passed without change. Shiori’s life was largely consumed by work and activities with the tentacle at home.


However, Shiori was content with this lifestyle.



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Then, on the Sunday nearly a week later.


Shiori looked at the bed and tilted her head.


There was a large amount of pubic hair stuck to the sheets. Naturally, it had to be Shiori's.


Recently, Shiori had been experiencing symptoms of hair loss.


However, the hair loss only affected pubic hair.


Given the location, Shiori wasn’t too concerned about it.


However, she had never heard of hair loss that only affects pubic hair.


Is this perhaps related to her having sex with the tentacle...?



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Another two weeks passed.


Shiori's pubic area was completely hairless.


At the same time Shiori's pubic hair was falling out, the tentacle also changed shape.


First, the lump at the base, which was about the size of a fist, grew larger and reached the size of a ball. Then, numerous tiny bumps started appearing on its surface.


As days went by, each of the protrusions began to grow, taking on an earthworm-like appearance similar to when Shiori first saw the tentacle.


At this point, the tentacle had taken on the form of an enormous sea urchin with a single large tentacle.


In this form, the appendage skillfully moved its many earthworm-like slender tentacles, wriggling and crawling around.


To put it plainly, it was a rather unnatural appearance.


If anyone other than Shiori saw it, they would likely flee in terror.


However, Shiori felt no fear towards the tentacle at all.


Although its appearance was unnatural, the appendage was very docile and showed no signs of hostility towards Shiori.


Shiori, having become accustomed to its appearance, had even taken baths with the tentacle.


The tentacle was too large for Shiori to hold, but when she extended her left hand, it balanced itself on her hand using its thin tentacles.


Even in this larger form, when Shiori stroked the tentacle, it still responded happily, just as it did before.


Petting the thick part of the appendage caused the other thin tentacles to flutter, and the entire tentacle began to shiver slightly.


Shiori could clearly sense that the tentacle was happy.



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It is reasonable to call this love.


Every time Shiori saw the tentacle, she felt love.


Even while at work, she thought only about the tentacle, and seeing it happy was Shiori's greatest joy.


"I love you so much. I adore you. I’m not sure why, but I have feelings for you."


While saying this, Shiori embraced the tentacle and relished in its cool texture.


Shiori’s feelings towards the tentacle was not limited to love alone.


She increasingly began to perceive the tentacle as a "male."


Shiori felt less resistance to making affectionate gestures towards the tentacle.


Even during ordinary morning hours, she would kiss the tentacle.


"Come on, let’s have a kiss."


While saying this, Shiori tenderly held the tentacle.


Closing her eyes, she moved her face close to the thickest part of the tentacle.


Then, with a squelching sound, the tip of the tentacle touched her lips.


Tap, Tap. The appendage tapped twice before gradually moving into her mouth.


It felt as if the tentacle was asking, "Is it alright now?"


"Mmm, mmm."


The tip of the tentacle gently prodded Shiori’s tongue.


In response, Shiori licked the tip of the tentacle.


Gradually, a liquid began to seep from the tip of the tentacle.


It was had a slightly sour taste … maybe. But it wasn’t unpleasant and had no odd smell.


"Mmm, haa, haa."


Shiori felt nothing but joy.


She felt delighted to be kissing the tentacle and wanted nothing more but to give it more pleasure.


While continuing kissing the tentacle, Shiori began to stroke its body.


The tentacle gently moved its thin parts, quivering slightly.


The slender tentacles brushed against Shiori’s stomach, creating a slight tickling sensation.


It was happy.


So cute.


She felt happiness and affection swelling in her chest.


"Why are you so cute?"


Muttering such silly things, Shiori released her hold on the tentacle.


Though it was a bit regretful, it was time to go to work.


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Author's Note:


The next chapter will feature the tentacle becoming even more unsettling.


Please look forward to it.




Chapter length 6375 characters.


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