Chapter 47: Leafa 2❤

Leafa had been restless. Hiro had been groping her relentlessly. She couldn't help but feel sexual pleasure when Hiro massaged her breast. His feelers on the tentacle were especially bad. Leafa tried to reason to herself that this was all so Hiro could use his skill better on her. Nevertheless, Leafa was a normal female. She couldn’t help but feel the pleasure.

“Hng… “ The tentacle finally reached her nipples and Leafa couldn’t help but moan. When Leafa was training with swords, she could ignore the sensation. However, She was now lying down on the bed. There was nothing to distract her from Hiro’s massage.

“This is just training… just conditioning to make Hiro’s skill better for me. All users need to sacrifice something for their symbiote. Symbiotes have a give-and-take mutualistic behavior. I shouldn’t feel anything from this… Hngh!” Leafa tried to assure herself. Hiro almost laughed at her words. Sure, this was a conditioning, but this conditioning would be different than what she had in mind. Hiro then continued to condition her body to receive his sexual stimulus. When he finally touched her clitoris, she clenched her fist as she moaned.

Her hand had grabbed and held Hiro's tentacle as pleasure washed over her. She had climaxed from being touched all over. As she breathed a sigh of relief, Hiro then took off her panties. The tentacle then crawled into her most precious spot.

“Wait. Don’t go there. You can’t go there. That’s for my future husband! Hng!!” Leafa arched her back as Hiro finally let himself into her womb, breaking her hymen in the process. Her eyes flashed white with pleasure when Hiro thrust so deep into her.

“Hah… Hah… No... this is bad… Hiro… Hingh!!” Leafa couldn’t take it anymore, so she tried to grab his tentacle. But Hiro had escaped to her womb, the tentacle slithered inside her most tender part, sending waves of pleasure as it went deep inside her. The feelers rubbed against her G-spot and she squirted.

“Hah… that was amazing… Huh? It’s not over?” Hiro slithered inside of her. He began by tapping her cervix and rubbing it to draw Leafa’s reaction. She clutched herself in the fetal position. Then as Hiro extended his tentacle into her vaginal walls, Leafa squirmed. When Hiro poked her tender spot, She arched her back.

“Hyah! Hiro… Can we do this again tomorrow? Wait…. What is your goal? This is different than the usual training and conditioning in Knight's Academy!” Leafa was confused. Hiro never talked so, she never knew his intention. Fear began to creep on her. Was Hiro a malicious symbiote? What did he want by giving her this kind of sexual pleasure?

“Hiro… stop… please…” Despite the aphrodisiac being dampened, Leafa couldn’t help but feel his caress. The sensation was out of this world. Hiro slithered in, then he slithered out. The feeler caressed every bump and fold of her vaginal flesh.

Leafa moaned and gasped. Her eyes stared blankly at the ceiling as she squirmed, trying to evade Hiro’s caress. However, no matter what she did, it was futile.

“Haah…. Hahh…” Leafa panted. Her strength was drained after cumming multiple times. Unlike masturbation, Hiro didn’t stop after she climaxed. He kept going for the next round. There was no end in sight.Leafa now had given up and Hiro knew it. Using his experience when he did his other girls, he started to cook her body. This time, instead of an instant climax, he went for a smoother, longer flow. Caressing her inner flesh tenderly.

“Hah… Again… until when…” Leafa’s switch was instantly turned on again. Hiro had studied her body and he had infected deep inside her womb, caressing her weak spots. No woman could win against Hiro now. Even when life had poison resistance, it did not block sexual stimulation.

“Again… Eh?” Leafa was about to cum but Hiro stopped right before she climaxed. Hiro always liked this climax denial play. Seeing his host squirm in pleasure but unable to climax without his permission gave him a sense of conquest. It was as if the girls were truly his. Leafa was new to this sensation and sighed in relief when Hiro had finally calmed down.

“Is it over? I was about to climax there. Was the synchronization done?” Leafa panted as She scanned her bedroom. She had created quite a mess, “Uh… how am I going to explain this to the maid? The bed smells.”

Of course, the state of her bedroom was the least of her worries right now as she felt her tender flesh stroked once more soon after. Hiro was not done. He slithered his tentacle on her tender flesh ten minutes after her body had calmed down. Unlike others, leafa didn’t react.

“Eh? Why did it start again? Was it because I was moving?” Leafa stared at her stomach confused. Hiro was getting worried because his girls reacted almost immediately when he touched them. Nevertheless, Her resistance didn’t last long. Leafa soon knelt down as the pleasure started to spike up.

The ember that had died flared again as Hiro slithered out from her labia. This time, he wanted to experience her sexy supple curves. Hiro had seen her training with a sword. She had some reflexes and muscles in the right place.

Hiro began to slither out. From her womb, exploring her slim and tall body. Through her night white nightgown, (An unexpected pure choice despite her mature looks) Hiro could feel her hips and firm butt.

No excessive fat or lack thereof on her body. Unlike Luna, Leafa had the meat where it counts. Hiro slithered his tentacle up to her chest and massaged it. The tentacle didn’t sink into her pillows, but it bounced back with force. Hiro then began kneading it, enjoying its reaction as the muscles on her chest resisted when he groped it.

“What a lewd tentacle..” Leafa sighed. Despite her now calm demeanor, Hiro knew she felt it. Hiro’s core had nested inside her womb. Even if she tore apart his tentacle, it wouldn't matter.

Leafa knew she couldn’t hurt Hiro and let him do as he liked. She lay down on the bed, sighing while trying to repress her inner sexual flame. She chose to let Hiro do as he wished. She reasoned that she had to do this, getting into a contract with a symbiote meant giving something in return while receiving something.

Hiro had shown her what he was worth. A production-type symbiote and he could even enhance her strength. It was now her turn to give something back.

“Did he like groping women? Now that I think about it, Hiro’s lineage all went for beautiful females, ignoring their status. He even went for monsters. So, he is a lecherous tentacle, huh.” Leafa thought back.”Hng… he is very good at doing it too.”

Leafa didn’t last twenty minutes as pleasure began to take her reason away. She squirmed. Nevertheless, now that she knew what Hiro wanted, she was more receptive to his advances.

“Hng… Wait… why did you stop again? I was close…” Leafa began to undress, attempting to finish the job herself. However, Hiro used his metamorphic tentacle and turned himself into underwear. Even when Leafa touched herself there, she felt nothing. She was not trained enough to cum from her boobs, unlike Marissa, Cecile, and Nana. Hiro smirked as her frustration peaked. He had a lot of training regimen in store for Leafa who was unexpectedly pure.

“Unh… I didn’t want to come before, but I want to come now… this is frustrating.” Leafa moaned. Hiro stopped yet again. Leafa could only pant. She was frustrated, however, she couldn't touch herself.

When the flame had faded away, Hiro began his assault once more. Leafa could only roll on the bed, squirming as sexual pleasure built up inside. Her body soon grew hot as he relentlessly trained her. When her pleasure reached its peak, Hiro poked her spot and rubbed his tentacle on her clit.

“AH!! Cumming!“ Leafa arched her back as her head was painted white. Her consciousness was soon cut off as pleasure overwhelmed her nerves.

“I might have overdone it a bit…” Hiro said in her mind as he lay her on the bed and enveloped her in his tentacle. There was no point in doing her more when she was already unconscious. However, Hiro suddenly got an idea. Using his metaphoric tentacle, he enveloped her body, wrapping it like a swimsuit does.

After doing so, Hiro rested for the night.

Morning came and Leafa had not woken up yet. It was only after the sun was high in the sky did Leafa finally groaned as she opened her eyelids. She was startled when she touched herself and found that her body was enveloped in a rubber-like substance which was Hiro’s tentacle.

“What’s this?” Leafa asked.

The concept of a bodysuit was not foreign to symbiotes. Most combat symbiotes were able to do it. Jonathan was able to make himself invisible when he was covered by his symbiote. Seraphine could cloak himself in flame when doing so. Even King Angus could do it.

Leafa suddenly grew excited when she thought she had access to a new symbiote power.

“Was King Angus lying? Hiro clearly had some combat abilities.” leafa said as she caressed the body suit that enveloped from her collarbone, down to her upper thigh. It was not a perfect bodysuit like she thought, but she dismissed it.

“Do I have to do that again to gain a full bodysuit?” Leafa sighed. The task of synchronizing with a symbiote was said to be arduous. She never knew how arduous it was until she experienced it herself. “Hiro was supposed to be easy… if this was easy, how hard would a real symbiote be?”

“Hieek!” Leafa squealed as Hiro moved his feeler inside the bodysuit, caressing and tickling Leafa’s elegant and lithe body.

“It’s not over?” Leafa squirmed.

Hiro frowned. Even though Leafa feels it, she has some delay in her reaction. He wondered how he should increase her sensitivity. It was no fun when Hiro massaged her body and she only showed reactions two or three minutes after. As a former man and lewd tentacle, this hurts his pride. He wanted her to squeal and squirt on command, like Cecile and Nana.

Hiro stopped moments after Leafa showed a reaction. Unlike before, where he waited until the last minute before stopping, this time, he stopped immediately after he knew her switch was turned on.

“Ugh… I don't think I can do combat if this keeps happening. This is a fatal weakness I must overcome!” Leafa clenched her fist. She then swapped to her training gear before coming down for breakfast.

“Greetings. Are you well? How was last night?” Marissa greeted her. She did not even ask her why she woke up late. Leafa had a suspicion that she knew what happened to her.

“Awful. Hiro kept groping me even until last night.” Leafa sighed.

“Wonderful. How was it? Did it feel good? Which of Hiro’s tentacles is your favorite?” Marissa asked. Her face was beaming.

“I didn’t like it. It felt weird. Did you enjoy it?” Leafa asked.

“Yes! It felt wonderful. If only there was something I could do to him that makes him happy. It feels bad to only be on the receiving end of the pleasure, you see.” Marissa nodded.

“Well, I don't like it. To me, sex is useless. It should only be used when we want an heir. I would rather we get right to the business. For example, combat and management.” Leafa said.

“Ah… I see. Well, territory management certainly is important but we should not burden Hiro that much. Hiro is working hard even now converting those soil to iron good.”

“Why aren’t you at the warehouse? If you were there, the production would double, right?”

“Well, I do show up from time to time. But somehow, the conversion wasn’t getting any faster, I wonder why…” Marissa pondered.

Hiro ignored the girl’s talk. There was a notification at the corner of his view.

[You have leveled up to level 17]

All lewd thoughts had disappeared from Hiro’s mind. He wondered whether the new level-up offered him new cell storage levels.