Fiorentia no longer possessed a shred of queenly dignity. Her nipples had been relentlessly sucked, and her body, drenched in slime, was completely affected by the aphrodisiac magic emitted by the magical creature, reduced to nothing more than a mass of flesh that could only exhale hot sighs. "Now, Lady Fiorentia... This is the finishing touch. I will now pour the most important mucus, which sustains the prince's life, directly into your 'innermost depths'." As I chanted the spell from the grimoire even more deeply, the thickest, most sinister tentacle that had been wriggling at my feet raised its head. It spread her trembling thighs wide apart and pressed its tip against her hidden secret place. ### Invasion and the Collapse of Resistance "Ah, ahh...! Not there... no, not something so thick...!" Despite her desperate refusal, the tentacles, using their slimy mucus as lubrication, forcibly pried open the narrow, closed entrance. An unusual feeling of fullness as the foreign object invaded, stretching the inner walls. A choked scream escaped her throat at the merciless violation she had never experienced before. However, as a hot liquid, described as a "cure," began to spurt from the joints of the tentacles and filled her womb, her refusal quickly transformed into an almost maddening anticipation. Her nerves were directly caressed from the inside, and the mucus gave her a pleasure that felt like it was slowly burning her mucous membranes. Crying, she began to move her hips herself, inviting the monstrous creature deeper inside her. ### Pistons Burning Away Reason "Ah, haa...! No... but you're stirring things up inside my stomach...! Aaah, Edward, I'm sorry... Mother's going to break...!" The tentacles mercilessly increased their speed. Obscene squelching and slurping sounds echoed in the basement. With each thrust, the accumulated mucus overflowed from her secret place and dripped down her white thighs. The justification of "enduring for my son" was now nothing more than the perfect spice to further excite her. Even though she knew it was wrong, every time the tentacles poked the entrance to her uterus, her consciousness would explode, and pleasure chemicals would flood her brain. ### At the End of Sobs and Orgasm "H-h-h... ah, aaaaahhh!!" Finally, the tentacles penetrated so deeply that they seemed to break through her deepest parts, and there they released a massive amount of mucus all at once. A heat that seemed to explode from within, and relentless thrusting. Fiorentia rolled her eyes back and arched her body violently. "I...I'm coming...! I'm coming! The sacred mucus is filling my stomach... so much, ahhhhhh!!" She convulsed violently, tears streaming down her face and letting out inarticulate screams. From her secret place, the mucus that had been building up to its limit, along with her own love juices, gushed out like a waterfall. She thrust her hips again and again, tossed about