A VR Travel Story That Makes You Want to Be Humiliated

Chapter 75: Erotic Trap Dungeon (10) **

However, the gathered tentacles did not block the path, but made it seem endlessly distant.

"Ha... Under... Phew... "

\'We have to get to the end quickly.\'

Not knowing why his body was so sensitive, or not trying to figure it out, Asil used that thought as a support and steadily narrowed the distance to the key.

– Chureup.

"Hi! Hey... "

One tentacle licked between Asil\'s legs, the inner thigh where her healthy charm stood out.

That alone was enough to make the pervert\'s fingers even more erotic.

However, this situation is completely surrounded by tentacles.

Asil, who had already had her pussy and breasts caressed countless times by tentacles, was filled with delusions that the merciless caressing might begin again.

– Jureuk.

Imagination of pleasure leads to excitement, and excessive excitement becomes pleasure in itself.

In fact, the tentacle did not enter the inside of the thigh anymore and ended the caress with one lick, but Asil\'s imagination ran wild and added a stream of liquid to Asil\'s thigh.

"Oh! No... "

And what that meant, Asil, who had already been victimized several times, knew.

– Churrrrp!!!

"Haaaaang? Ah, haeuang?"

A tentacle senses love juice and rushes in.

Unlike the smooth tentacles so far, tentacles with a smooth tongue-like surface rushed in, as if a feast had been brought to the beggar.

They clamor to each other to lick just a little more of Asil\'s love juice.

He licks the thigh where the love juice is dripping down, and after licking up all the dripping love juice, he follows the trail up.

Following the traces left by love juice, all the way to the vagina.

– Chureup, Chureup...

If you lick this area, new food will appear.

As if they had learned that fact, the tentacles licked the pussy fiercely.

From the clitoris, the urethral opening, the vaginal opening, and the labia minora, wherever the liquid came out, the tongue tentacles rushed in and caressed it.

Some tentacles were pushed by other tentacles and couldn\'t get near the secret area, so they just licked the area as if they were feeling sorry.

One of the tentacles that was pushed out licked the anus.

"Huh... !"

The feeling of the folds of the anus being licked was a completely different feeling from that of the vagina.

Fortunately for Asil, the tentacles of the sea anemone that were shooting electricity did not escape Asil\'s nicely rounded buttocks and could not reach the anus.

Therefore, although it felt strange in an anus that was not developed by electrical stimulation, it was not enough to be called pleasure.

However, for an individual named Asil, it was so chilling that a cold sweat ran down her spine.

\'No butt!\'

I can admit that I took a hundred steps, or even a thousand steps, and became a woman\'s body. In my mind, I keep telling myself that I am a man, but it has already been several months since I lived in a woman\'s body.

So, the \'woman\'s pleasure\' felt in the breasts or pussy... I really don\'t feel like it, but I can understand.

Because she\'s a woman. It\'s inevitable to feel a woman\'s pleasure. Isn\'t it the same whether a man feels it with his dick or a woman feels it with her vagina?

But what about the butt?

Men also have anus.

Even though I have never experienced it, it is said to be one of the erogenous zones for men, so much so that when the prostate, which is located near the anus, is stimulated, one will ejaculate immediately.

In other words, even if the anal pleasure is felt not in the body of a man living in the 21st century but in the body of Asil, a beautiful girl with silver hair and big breasts, RGB, it is not much different from the pleasure felt in a man\'s body.

I don\'t know if that\'s actually the case. But Asil was very concerned about that.

\'I, a man, feel it anally?\'

It was an indescribably great fear.

If it stayed like this, it would be right to say that she was a young man, but anyway, Asil, terrified that she might get her butt kicked, quickly moved her feet without hesitation.

Until now, Asil had been trying to get past the swarming tentacles by swatting them away with her hands and stepping on them with her feet as much as possible, but she could no longer show that kind of composure.

Asil gave up on reaching the tentacles and chose to move forward quickly, leaving gaps all over the place.

As her strides gradually increased so that her legs were not exposed, the crack between her legs became visible. She hid and hid again.

Her breasts, which had only been slightly kneaded and smoothed, were completely exposed. The nipples, which had been developed to evoke pleasure to the point of tingling when touched, were large and erect and accepted the feel of the tentacles.

The tentacles located below the waist freely played with the buttocks, which were soft when touched and bounced bouncily when struck.

"Hee? Hmm. Ha... Yeah, hmm... "

Sighs of pleasure coming from all over the body were mixed with gasps of fear.

Even Asil himself had no idea what the moaning he was emitting meant. Maybe it was both.

But either way, if I didn\'t let it out, I couldn\'t handle the overwhelming emotions.

Asil didn\'t hold back her voice and just let it out.

"Ha... Yes. Eww... Hmm... "

I don\'t know why, but even the tentacles fluttering their tongues all over her body didn\'t close Asil\'s mouth.

It was already nice not to be interrupted by his rapid breathing, but the moaning sound he let out alone amidst the quietly wriggling tentacles echoed strangely in the space and got stuck in Asil\'s chest.

\'Ah... Moan... It\'s dirty... \'

As I became a woman, I could feel that my interest in women had decreased compared to before.

I didn\'t know if it was because of female hormones, or because a peerless beautiful girl would take off as much as she wanted just by looking in the mirror.

But at least it was clear to her that Asil had become accustomed to women.

It was a moan so obscene that even to Asil\'s ears, it sounded sweet and sorrowful.

When it came out of my mouth, it was definitely a sound of pain, like I was going to die. Why is the sound coming into my ears so obscene?

Shortness of breath as you hurriedly move your feet, fear that your rear end is being targeted, and the pleasure of being a female that keeps coming.

Asil, who was in a state that could not be called sane even with empty words, continued to hear his own groans ringing in his head.

"Ha... Ha... ? Ugh... ?"

Is this obscene sound I am hearing? Or is it the sound you are making?

It was a meaningless question because Asil was the only one making a sound inside the tentacle wall.

However, Asil\'s mind was blank, and the question came to mind.

That\'s how I got used to it.

Even hearing moans.

Even when making moaning noises.

So, step by step, Asil got used to women. In her own voice. In the groaning sound I make myself.

As Asil became accustomed to women, the feminine part of Asil\'s heart began to awaken little by little.

Very weakly.

Asil\'s feminine part, nevertheless, she denied being a woman.

Even if her body becomes a woman, her mind will remain a man. Until I return home.

What the feminine part did was to plant a very, very small seed in the heart.

The perception that the \'body\' is a woman. A very trivial thing that objectively acknowledges the current state.

However, the seed will soon sprout, take root, and grow into a large tree.

To reverse the order.

Even if the body is a woman, the mind is a man.

No.

Although my mind is a man, my body is still a woman.

If we were to interpret just the letters of the sentence, it meant the same thing. A woman\'s body, a man\'s heart.

However, its meaning was completely different.

The man\'s mind that refuses to submit to the female\'s pleasure changes into the female\'s body that submits to the pleasure despite his strong heart.

A small seed that hasn\'t even sprouted yet.

However, the seeds that were planted were certain to grow someday.

...

"... Fuha!"

– Shake.

Finally, the end of the road was visible, and when it reached the end of the tentacle wall, Asil gathered all the strength he had from sucking and threw himself away.

The tentacles that were clinging to and licking every corner also fall off due to the force.

After escaping from the seemingly endless tentacle hell, Asil took a deep breath.

"Ah~~~~~~~~"

I shouted loudly without any meaning.

A clear, clear voice echoes off the dungeon walls.

\'Okay. This was my voice.\'

This is my voice, not a dirty voice that makes you gasp.

After checking it, Asil got up... It wasn\'t done.

"I\'m dying. Let\'s take a break... "

Passing through narrow walls took more mental energy than expected.

So much so that I can understand why claustrophobia occurs.

There were countless times that I wondered if the wall would suddenly shrink, and I would get stuck and die. In Asil\'s case, the wall actually had living tentacles extending out, so it wasn\'t a completely absurd delusion.

So.

The reason it was difficult for me was because it was difficult to pass through the narrow wall. Yes.

Asil thought so and got up after getting enough rest.

The keys were lying on the table, as if all the hardships I had gone through so far were a delusion.

The key wasn\'t anything special, and it wasn\'t tied up anywhere. When I picked it up, I was able to get it right away.

"It\'s fortunate that I was able to obtain the key easily... "

"... Ah."

And when she looked back, she realized that she had forgotten something very obvious.

To go back, you had to pass through that tentacle wall again.

... The tentacles were more numerous and thicker than before, as if welcoming Asil.