The Hidden Underground Palace's Medical Treatment The stone basement was enveloped in a cool, damp atmosphere. The faintly flickering light of the magic lamp eerily illuminated the pale skin of Queen Fiorentia, renowned as the kingdom's treasure. "Will this truly soothe my 'burning'?" She gazed at me with anxious, yet hopeful, eyes. I lowered my mask as the court magic physician and nodded respectfully. "Yes. To completely cure the strange illness afflicting Your Majesty...the 'Responsive Disease', an extremely rare sacred mucus secreted by a magical creature from another world is absolutely essential." Of course, such a disease does not exist. This was a sweet lie, designed to plunge the noble woman into the abyss of pleasure. The Summoning Ritual I unfolded the ancient grimoire and chanted a forbidden spell. The magic circle emitted a thick, purple light, and from its center, a tentacle resembling a wet mass of flesh crawled out. "H-h-!" I gently held her shoulders, which were trembling with fear, and whispered in her ear. "There's nothing to worry about. Now, take off your clothes... To absorb the mucus most efficiently, you need to offer your 'secret place,' which is close to your heart." With trembling hands, she untied the sash of her luxurious dress. Her voluptuous breasts, now freed, hardened and became pointed in the cold air of the basement. Invasive Pleasure The summoned tentacle, as if possessing a will of its own, wriggled and crawled up from her feet. A slimy sensation caressed her thighs, and finally, its tip reached her pale, cherry-pink nipple. The tip of the tentacle, like a suction cup, swallowed her pointed tip whole. Then, with a lewd squelching and gurgling sound, a powerful negative pressure struck her nerves directly. Soon, a clear, viscous fluid oozed from between the tentacles, staining her chest a gooey mess. "Ah... mm, ahhh! Wh-what is this... it's hot, it's sucking...!" A cry of pleasure, completely devoid of dignity, escaped the lips of the noble queen. Conquest "This is the treatment. Desire more, Lady Fiorentia." As I poured more magic into her, the tentacles pulsed violently, beginning to playfully manipulate her nipples as if enjoying the sensation. As they were sucked, squeezed, and tossed about by the monstrous caresses, her eyes became hazy and cloudy, and her hips began to undulate uncontrollably. "Ah, ahhh! I can't endure it... I feel like I'm going crazy...! Ah! Don't suck so hard...!" The dignified queen was nowhere to be seen. Only a single "lustful woman" knelt in the darkness of the basement, offering her breasts to monstrous tentacles, writhing in ecstasy. "Hehe, the treatment has only just begun... I'll give you plenty of that 'medicine' tonight." I laughed triumphantly into her ear as her face contorted with pleasure. The Virgin Mary's Devotion: The Forbidden Treatment to Save the Prince "Will my son... Edward's life truly be saved by this 'mucus'?" In the heavy air o