A Demon Realm Seductress Has Taken Down the Light of the Righteous Path (Futa High H) - Chapter 24

Even in sleep, the journey had been exhausting, and fainting from terror at the edge of the Nether River cliff had left her drained.

Lan Yunyun slept deeply this time.

But gradually, she found it hard to stay asleep. Something long, thin, and rough seemed to crawl across her body. The strange sensation made her sleepy eyes flutter open bit by bit as she slowly woke.

“Mmm…”

“Mmm hum…”

The girl whimpered and mumbled like a salted fish lying flat. Tilting her head back, she saw a grand bed with layers of mysterious black luxurious drapes hanging overhead. Through the fabric, she could see dragon heads at the top holding goose-egg-sized night pearls from the demon race’s flood dragons, emitting a soft, lustrous glow.

?

Traveled again?

Still groggy, Lan Yunyun’s heart sank. Her fair arms struggled against the cool embroidered bedding threaded with silver.

Turning her head and lifting her gaze, she saw a tall, upright woman sitting not far away on a black stone chair that gleamed like lacquer.

Perhaps because her robes were so overwhelmingly black, they made her face appear even paler and more sullen, her brows and eyes thick with gloom.

But Lan Yunyun hadn’t reacted yet. Freshly awakened, seeing this familiar and intimate face, she instinctively cried out happily:

“Li Huaijin!”

Her sweet, charming voice carried joy, instantly shattering the dead silence of the gloomy palace.

Extremely abrupt.

The vast, cold hall even echoed.

But there was no response. The woman showed no emotion. The blue-white flame candles on the table beside her crackled softly.

Consciousness snapped back. Remembering the current situation, Lan Yunyun’s small face instantly drained of color!

Wuwuwu!

She forgot the dog woman had lost her memory!

It’s over! It’s over!

Da-meh da-meh ya!

Don’t kill me don’t kill me!

Clutching the thin sheet, she curled into a tiny trembling ball like a frightened small animal.

“You’re awake.”

The cold, flat voice carried no fluctuation.

“Then let’s begin.”

“This seat has already waited long enough.”

?

Begin what?

Lan Yunyun was full of question marks, but suddenly she felt her ankles being viciously bound by something rough and writhing!

???

Before she could even react, her wrists were yanked apart. The world spun dizzyingly before her eyes.

The pitiful girl’s wrists and ankles had unknowingly been wrapped by thick black tentacles as thick as thighs.

They coiled tightly around the bedposts, pulling her arms and legs wide open—suspending her in midair.

Schlick schlick la la

Splash splash

Bound and hanging above the bed, the girl stared in disbelief—yet terror flooded her as she saw more black tentacles of varying sizes slithering and crawling out from the mysterious black canopy above the grand bed!

“Waaahhh!”

“Aaahhh!”

“Ghosts!”

Lan Yunyun’s small face turned deathly pale. She thrashed wildly like a madwoman.

But the thick tentacles binding her limbs were like iron—completely immovable.

The crawling tentacles seemed excited. They sensually wound up along the thick binding ones and began wrapping around her body.

Seeing such a bizarre scene—and sensing the plot was about to spiral into even more absurdity—Lan Yunyun cried. She really did!

Tears poured from the sobbing girl and splashed onto the bedding.

Li Huaijin—are you even human!

What the hell are you doing aaaah!

Wuwuwu!

The tentacles felt extremely strange. The girl shrank back but couldn’t move. The ones climbing her body seemed to have intelligence—within just a few breaths, they had stripped off her ruqun skirt, exposing her fair, soft, delicate snow-white jade body.

Naked and bare, realizing what might happen next,

Lan Yunyun broke down. She never imagined even an immortal cultivation world could have tentacle play!

She was still just a pure girl who had only recently experienced sex!

Why… wuwuwu.

The girl’s pretty, cute face was already covered in tear tracks. Her lashes trembled; she hiccupped with sobs. Her voice choked yet carried genuine pleading:

“No…”

“No…”

“Please…”

“Wuwuwu…”

Amid her humble begging, the girl still hadn’t given up struggling—yet she despaired as she realized she couldn’t move an inch.

Her face grew paler and paler. She watched in horror as the black tentacles continued wrapping around her body, crawling toward her breasts and lower body. Finally, she could no longer hold back and burst into loud sobs.

Li Huaijin watched calmly and coldly, her pale, gloomy face completely expressionless.

The pitiful girl now lay naked and exposed. The black tentacles she had conjured wrapped lewdly and eerily around the girl’s fair, soft body.

Her lower body stirred slightly.

Feeling something, she leaned sideways on her seat, curiously observing this absurd, obscene scene. From time to time she rubbed her chin with long, pale fingers.

The Myriad Tribulations Demon Body was innately indifferent to romantic feelings. After perfection, it only felt pleasure from killing and destruction.

“Interesting.”

Ignoring the girl’s pitiful pleas, she simply answered herself.

Reclining against the black stone chair, Li Huaijin’s gaze darkened. She raised one hand; with a slight movement of her fingers, demonic qi flew.

Instantly, the black tentacles wrapped around the girl’s body—as though remotely controlled—began accelerating their movements.

“?”

The beautiful, adorable girl now lay completely bare. Her soft, fair body constantly twisted and writhed under the ugly black tentacles.

Between sobs, she felt her breasts being squeezed and kneaded by two-finger-thick black tentacles that coiled along the bindings.

Even finer one-finger tentacles wrapped around her nipples, lewdly rubbing and grinding every tiny bump on them.

Under such attentive care, her nipples swelled vivid red. Each motion brought shameful pleasure.

“…Nnh nnh… wuwu… ha…”

The unbearable pleasure from her breasts gradually spread downward. Her inner walls began to itch and writhe, secreting slick honey.

Tears shimmered at the corners of the girl’s eyes. Between gasps, she sobbed miserably while moaning.

Her fair, tender breasts gradually swelled like rising steamed buns. Her nipples were now swollen vivid red—but the tentacles weren’t satisfied. They even pulled and squeezed the already erect nipples!

The poor nipples were tugged into long crimson tips one moment, then brutally pressed back into the breast the next.

“Ah… no… ugh ah… ha…”

This extreme, bizarre pleasure made tears stream endlessly from the tightly bound girl. Her face flushed crimson; lust helplessly spread across her sweet, lovely features.

Tentacles slithered across her lower abdomen. One excitedly rubbed and pressed the hidden pearl between her tightly closed pink labia. Several other two-finger-thick ones began teasingly stroking and parting the labia, probing the slit.

Her breasts were still being wantonly played with by several tentacles; her nipples pulled and squeezed painfully yet pleasurably. At the same time, her clit and little hole were being rubbed and teased as though by several people at once.

With every key sensitive point being so thoroughly attended to, the girl couldn’t stop the tears. Her head shook; disheveled strands of hair scattered across her snow-white, sweet cheeks.

“No… nnh nnh… ah… no…”

Gradually, aroused flush spread from her lips. She panted uncontrollably yet despaired in low moans.

But her once-dry lower pussy, under constant rubbing and teasing, gradually grew wet, leaking slick, sticky fluids.

As if impatient, one two-finger-thick black tentacle rubbed lewdly several times at the increasingly wet pussy—coating itself in slippery liquid—then brutally slammed inside.

“Ah… no…”

Lan Yunyun’s eyes brimmed with tears. The presence of the savage tentacle inside her pussy was overwhelmingly clear. She felt a shameful trace of pleasure.

The hidden pearl at the top of her labia was rubbed and squeezed by a one-finger tentacle until it swelled larger, trembling as it peeked out.

And now the tentacles coiled outside brutally parted the protective lips and roughly ground that pearl!

“Ah!”

The extreme stimulation to her clit made Lan Yunyun cry out involuntarily. Her inner walls writhed and secreted even more sticky, stringy clear fluid.

The first two-finger tentacle that had entered quickly reached the tightly closed womb entrance. It circled greedily around the little opening, sucking, gently knocking against it.

“No… nnh ah… no…”

The pleasure of the womb mouth being knocked made the girl extremely terrified—but right then, a second two-finger-thick tentacle forced its way into the already narrow entrance.

“Ah!”

The poor entrance struggled to swallow two tentacles at once—looking utterly pitiful—while the inner walls were forcibly stretched wide, desperately sucking and clinging to the savage intruders.

Guchii guchii

Papapapapapa

With every thrust, the second tentacle discovered the special sensitive spot that made the entire inner wall clamp down desperately.

Almost instantly it began slamming into that area viciously—making Lan Yunyun’s abdomen convulse on the spot, pushing her straight toward climax.

“No… ugh ah… no!”

She was like a bound and trained toy. No one was in front of her—only a mass of ugly black tentacles fucking her.

Extreme humiliation surged in her heart. Lan Yunyun’s hair was disheveled, strands falling across her face and waist. Her big, round, beautiful eyes shed endless shattered crystalline tears. Her cheeks flushed crimson—utterly seductive.

As she rocked, her little pussy was already dripping wet from the two black tentacles’ relentless thrusting and pounding. The overflowing honey constantly dripped from the slit onto the mysterious black bedding.

Guchii guchii

Papapapapapa

With every thrust, the two-finger tentacle pounding that sensitive inner spot grew more forceful, more brutal.

Its long body was soon coated in glistening slick fluid, making it glide smoothly in and out of her pussy.

Limbs tightly bound, legs spread wide—the pitiful girl’s lower pussy was fucked so hard by the two black tentacles that her entire body rocked slightly.

Her pretty pink entrance overflowed with honey that frothed white from the intense thrusting. The poor girl was fucked until the corners of her eyes turned vivid red; her red lips parted slightly and could only moan.

With her inner sensitive spot being brutally hammered over and over, the constantly sucking and clinging, the other tentacle knocking at the womb mouth also increased its force—nearly every strike making the entrance tremble.

“Ugh ah… no… wuwu… no…”

The womb mouth gradually loosened. The girl—nearly fucked senseless—could barely swallow her saliva. With what little sanity remained, she despaired in low moans.

But suddenly, the thick tentacles binding her legs tightened fiercely—pulling her already spread thighs almost into a perfect split.

Guchii guchii.

Puchi!

At the same time, the two-finger tentacle mercilessly forced open the tightly closed womb entrance and powerfully plunged into the sealed inner cavity.

“Ah!”

In that instant, the other tentacle savagely slammed into the already vivid-red, constantly leaking sensitive spot on the inner wall.

In a flash, blinding white light engulfed all her senses. Lan Yunyun’s eyes rolled back. The overwhelming pleasure from below softened her entire body. Her fucked-red, slick little pussy instantly gushed a massive flood of honey.

In a daze, through tear-filled eyes,

The girl saw the woman sitting sideways opposite her—casually raising one arm, fingers moving slightly.

Her expression was gloomy and cold, without joy or sorrow—yet it carried a faint trace of mockery and malice.

Like a visitor from hell watching a fascinating, obscene play.