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EP.290 Titan Tribe Water Bomb (3) 

After feasting on copious love juices, I had grown into a gigantic tentacle monster. 

By now, I filled the entire cave and more; 

some of my tentacles had even reached out beyond the cave entrance. 

“Oooh♥! Unhgh♥!” 

“I can’t take any more♥. Any further and my womb will burst♥.” 

“Good♥! Keep going♥! Ruin me even more♥!” 

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! 

The titan tribe, wrapped by my tentacles, cried out in ecstasy. 

Above all, Oceanus, who maintained sharp charisma and leadership even as she climaxed, looked simply irresistible. 

“Unghoot♥! Unhghit♥! Darling, I love you♥. Darling, fill me all the way inside with your tentacles♥.” 

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! 

With a voice full of affection, Oceanus called me “darling.” 

Anyone watching might actually think we were really married. 

Well, if I had such a lovely, big-breasted wife, I’d welcome her with open arms. 

My tentacles already filled not just her pussy, 

but her anus too, packing her insides tight. 

Oceanus’s belly was swollen like she was in late pregnancy, 

and every time my tentacles squirmed, the whole movement was visible atop her belly. 

“Hehe, oppa, you really are something. You wield the Outer God’s power so skillfully.” 

Just then, Zeus mounted me and started speaking with sly leisure. 

She must’ve let her guard down, thinking I was too tied up with the titans, 

so I decided to make it clear not that I couldn’t fuck Zeus, but that I simply hadn’t yet. 

“Eh? Oppa? You’re not really … there’s no way something this big could fit in ungh♥!” 

Thrust! 

As if a god’s body could be ruined by mere tentacles? 

A huge tentacle forced its way through the tight opening, 

and Zeus’s belly quickly ballooned outward. 

The sudden penetration twisted her face in agony at first, 

but once the tentacle began to wriggle, her expression shifted into something else. 

“Unnght♥! Hoooot♥! Oppa’s tentacle cock♥, is ravaging my ovaries♥.” 

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! 

My tentacles split inside her and invaded her pussy. 

Some broke off further inside, reaching not just her womb, 

but even her ovaries beyond, violently prodding at them and forcibly inducing ovulation. 

“Uhnght♥! Stop pulling out my eggs♥. If this keeps up, I’ll give birth to a tentacle monster♥!” 

Thrustthrustthrustthrust! 

Then let’s just have you give birth! 

After all, it doesn’t have to be a human baby, right? 

The tentacle monster born from her can then rape Zeus again. 

If she just keeps getting impregnated and giving birth, 

Zeus will end up as the mother of hundreds of tentacle monsters. 

Just imagining that was enough to make my cock throb. 

“Hnght♥! Every one of your tentacles is scraping my insides with ridges♥! I’ll never be able to settle for regular cock again♥!” 

Thrustthrustthrustthrust! 

My tentacles scrubbed her vaginal walls like a brush. 

There were plenty of ovulated eggs. 

Both she and my tentacle cock were ready for a good, thick fill-up. 

Become the mother of a tentacle monster, Zeus! 

“Unghgh♥! My belly♥! My belly’s going to split open♥!” 

Splooshhhhhhhh! Sploosh! Splooshhhhhhhhhhh! 

A massive load of concentrated cum was unleashed. 

Even when I was human it was a lot, 

but now it felt like I was pumping out dozens of liters at once. 

Zeus’s womb, stuffed to its limits, couldn’t hold it all, 

and cum began spurting out between her legs. 

With that, I succeeded in forcibly impregnating Zeus’s eggs by tentacle. 

Now, thinking of Zeus bearing countless tentacle monsters in the future, 

my desire threatened to boil over. 

“H-heh? Is it already over … huuoooh♥!” 

Chuap! Chuap! Chuap! Chuap! 

The ends of my tentacles split like mouths and clamped onto her breasts, 

suckling away. 

Nothing was coming out yet, but  

“Hnngh♥! Something’s inside♥!” 

Chuap! Chuap! Chuap! Chuap! 

When I injected chemicals into her with my tentacle monster abilities, 

Zeus’s breasts began to twitch. 

“Hnnnght♥! It’s coming out♥! I’m lactating♥!” 

Chuap! Chuap! Chuap! Chuap! 

So it’s possible to forcibly induce lactation like this. 

Like milking a cow, my tentacles swapped back and forth, tugging and kneading her breasts. 

Who could possibly look at a woman hanging from tentacles, crying out in pleasure, 

and imagine it was the highest god of Olympus, Zeus? 

To me, she was nothing more than a cow milked for her breastmilk day after day. 

“Darling♥. Are you satisfied with that small pussy♥?” 

Then, with seductive voice, Oceanus tried to tempt me. 

She swayed her hips from side to side 

while juices flooded out of her pussy like a monsoon. 

How was I supposed to hold myself back from that? 

“Unngh♥! Nngh♥! Unnngh♥!” 

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! 

I filled every hole with a tentacle. 

To a regular human it might be torture, but 

Oceanus took everything no, actively welcomed all my tentacles, 

moving her body to milk every bit of pleasure she could. 

Right now, Oceanus was no longer just the leader of the Titan tribe  

with a heart as big as her body, 

she was the perfect, gigantic, wise wife, able to embrace my every urge. 

“Onghoot♥! Darling tentacle cock♥, it’s all the way into my womb♥!” 

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! 

So go on, take all my tentacle cock. 

I didn’t stop at just swirling inside her pussy  

I broke into her womb, violently pounding her eggs. 

But unlike Zeus, I wouldn’t forcibly induce ovulation; 

instead, I’d simply drown her eggs in my sperm! 

“Not there♥! I’ll get pregnant with all my eggs, becoming the mother of your tentacle monsters♥!” 

Thrustthrustthrustthrust! 

She was hoping for it! 

I was about to impregnate every last one of Oceanus’s eggs with tentacle monster spunk. 

What could possibly be better in this moment? 

I was determined impregnate every last egg! 

“Unhghhuuuuu♥! It’s inside me♥! Your cum is in my ovaries♥!” 

Splooshhhhhh! Sploosh! Sploosh! 

I poured cum deep into her ovaries. 

The feeling of fertilizing every last egg, mercilessly  

it was an intoxicating sensation totally impossible as an ordinary human. 

“Heit♥! Heut♥! My eggs… they’re being fertilized♥.” 

Splurt! Splurt! Splurt! 

Oceanus rocked her hips in orgasm from being fertilized. 

Now that I’d impregnated all her eggs, 

next time she wouldn’t need to worry about contraception I could pound away as hard as I wanted. 

The perfect gigantic onahole wife. I’m counting on you, Oceanus. 

“Hahaha. I did ask, but this I never expected.” 

Hermes had come to the cave to check on the situation. 

But what he found was 

the Titan tribe and Zeus all defiled by countless tentacles, 

and a thick, heady smell that felt like it would knock him out. 

Hermes pinched his nose shut, 

staring at the Titans with semen flowing down between their legs. 

“Amazing is the only word. Just what in the world did you do?” 

“What’s even more amazing is inside.” 

Going deeper in, 

there he found Oceanus, her belly swollen like she was at full-term, 

nursing a just-born baby tentacle monster. 

Her eyes met his as she nursed it. 

“Oh, darling. Our child was just born. See? Already suckling instinctively.” 

“It’s certainly cute.” 

“What exactly have you been doing… haaa….” 

Hermes clutched his head at the sight. 

But hey, there was no clause about not transforming into a tentacle monster, was there? 

This is why you have to be clear when drawing up contracts. 

“Oh, Hermes. So you’ve finally come.” 

“Father?” 

Splurt! Splurt! 

Zeus’s breasts swayed with every step, 

and each time, milk spurted out. 

The drugs injected while I was a tentacle monster must have worked well: 

now, Zeus produced 50 liters of breastmilk daily, practically a dairy cow. 

That, I guess, is what it means to be a god. 

No normal human could produce 50 liters a day. 

‘Hmm, maybe Jeong Sahwa could manage it…’ 

For some reason, I feel like she’d be able to do it. 

She’s already surpassed human limits, so another 50 liters should be no problem. 

“Anyway, thanks. At this rate, they almost cleared out every tree here.” 

“Hahaha.” 

I understood as someone who had dealt with it myself. 

With Titan libido, every tree and stick in the area must’ve been used up for masturbation. 

But at least for now, the Titans probably wouldn’t even be able to think about masturbating. 

“Now that they’re pregnant, they can’t risk any accidents from masturbating.” 

“Mmm! Mmm! Masturbation isn’t good for prenatal care.” 

“Mr. Hermes, could you arrange for a band? They say music is good for birth education.” 

The Titans had relaxed all their pent-up desires, now pregnant. 

Not all to the extent of Oceanus, but I’d managed to fertilize plenty of eggs. 

They wouldn’t be rampaging for a while. 

“You really did a good job. I thought you would just make them cum a few times and be done.” 

“If you start something, you have to see it through to the end.” 

“You took it a bit too far, though.” 

A man shouldn’t whip it out unless he intends to impregnate. 

If you take out your cock and can’t get them pregnant, that’s a disqualifier for a man. 

At least, in a world where common sense has been altered, that’s how it is. 

“So, now that you’ve done all this, there’s no way I can give you a token reward.” 

He reached into his pocket. 

Beyond what should have been possible, he put his whole arm in, 

and finally pulled something out as though he’d found what he was looking for. 

“Here, this is your reward nectar. For someone looking for good items, it’s perfect.” 

“…How did you know?” 

“…………” 

Hermes didn’t answer, 

just gave a shadowy smile and stared quietly. 

Looks like I walked right into Hermes’s trap. 

Looking back, the whole reason for coming here was sudden, 

and you’d never stumble into a place like this unless a god summoned you. 

Given that, only Hermes qualifies as the culprit. 

Why did I only realize it now? 

“If you’d just told me ahead of time, I would’ve come along willingly.” 

“C’mon, where’s the fun in that?” 

No matter how nice they seem, gods will be gods. 

I felt the unfairness of how they always act by their own rules, 

never caring about human circumstances. 

But at least I got the nectar. 

Now I can make Qatar my onahole. 

But, that only means I own Qatar. 

If I want to screw her, I’ll have to work harder. 

That black hole pussy with not a single weak spot. 

If I want to conquer it, I’ll need to train myself too. 

‘Even now, I can’t last more than a minute in Jeong Sahwa’s 10% “serious” pussy. How on earth will I endure Qatar’s?’ 

A tough question, but 

the important thing is, I secured Qatar without losing her. 

Just wait, Qatar. 

I’ll conquer your black hole pussy for sure.