HMH Chapter 7

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“Isn’t the esper here yet?!”

“They say they’ll arrive within five minutes!”

“Of all times…!”

Tension hung in the air. An ordinary person could never break through a gate. All they could hope for was an esper. Meanwhile, Eun-chan, inside the barrier, was undergoing shameful torment, caught by the tentacle.

“Ah, ahahahahaha! St, stop! Stop it! Ah, ahahahaha!”

Caught by the ankle by a tentacle, he had ended up dangling upside down. Because of that, his outerwear had come off and his hood had flipped right down, leaving his belly and chest fully exposed. The tentacle dug past his belly toward his side and armpit, tickling him. Eun-chan did not want to laugh in such a situation, but he could not bear the ticklishness. Pain and shame, anxiety and awkwardness, extreme emotions that did not go together at all, mixed together, and he could not hold back the laughter that physiologically flowed out.

“Ahahahaha, th, there! Se, sensitive…! Hahahahaha!”

Gurgle, gurgle, guuurgle, gurgle.

A bizarre sound, as if highly viscous fluid were bubbling, was made, and the number of tentacles had grown unlike at first. Eun-chan grasped the increased number of tentacles even as he suffered from ticklishness. Moreover, blood rushed to his head and his stomach churned at the same time. He wanted to escape the upside-down dangling state if possible, but with the tentacle gripping him strongly, he could not change his posture.

‘Ugh, motion sickness. This is miserable.’

The tentacle did not easily let Eun-chan go. Moreover, as if curious about Eun-chan, it approached carefully as if observing him closely, without posing a threat. Eun-chan questioned the tentacle’s bizarre behavior, but soon could not bear the ticklishness and shouted loudly.

“It’s ticklish! It’s ticklish!”

Gurgle?

The tentacle flinched, stopped its movement coming toward his armpit, and took a motion as if tilting its head. Thanks to that, Eun-chan caught his breath for a moment and glared at the tentacle. Then the tentacle, still showing its head-tilting appearance, looked intently at Eun-chan.

‘What is it? Does it understand words? It’s not attacking, either… And it’s not strangely torturing me… What on earth is this monster?’

The moment doubt about the tentacle arose, why on earth did a movie like Alien come to mind? Eun-chan felt a sudden ominous premonition. A monster behaving strangely instead of attacking was not a common phenomenon. He had not heard of it in monster-related classes, and he had never heard of a similar case. That much, the tentacle’s current behavior was a special and peculiar rare event.

Eun-chan tensed his belly, lifted his upper body in an instant, and pulled hard to tear off the tentacle bound to his ankle.

Kueeeek! Guuuuuk!

The tentacle let out a bizarre sound, high like a scream, looking pained. And fortunately, he succeeded in tearing off a bit of the tentacle gripping his ankle.

‘Did it work?!’

He smiled a smile of triumph. But the crisis did not improve, and it immediately assaulted Eun-chan. Over the torn skin of the tentacle, an unidentifiable pink smoke rose and an unidentifiable smell began to come out. Eun-chan instinctively sensed the danger of the smell and hurriedly covered his nose and mouth.

“Ugh?! This, smell is…!”

Getting as far as tearing off the tentacle on his ankle to some extent was good, but it seemed it had not been a wise judgment.

The tentacle had no intention of quietly leaving Eun-chan’s resistance alone. From the end of the tentacle, along with sticky fluid, spore-like smoke burst out. The smoke was pink and had the sickeningly sweet smell of fruit ripened to the point of rottenness. Eun-chan judged it instinctively dangerous and hurriedly covered his nose and mouth, but with only a small amount inhaled, his mind already grew dizzy.

‘Ugh, my, body…’

Just as when he caught the flu, his body temperature rose sharply. The feeling was not good. The tentacle’s movements were quite different from before. The tentacles that had come out of the gate blocked the barrier, and in a state where Eun-chan’s escape routes were thoroughly blocked, they approached stealthily.

The tentacle’s sticky fluid seeped from his ankle into his pants. The seeping fluid soaked enough to wet even his underwear. The tentacle’s fluid soaked his underwear until it became so damp it turned translucent. The tentacle discovered this and burrowed into his underwear at a sharply fast speed.

“Hup?! Ugh, ah…?! Th, there…! Ahhut?!”

Though the tentacle spewed sticky fluid, it seemed it could control it as it wished. When it wanted, it spewed a slick, oil-like fluid.

“Ahhut! Th, this is strange…! Ugh, do, don’t touch…!”

Not only had the slick fluid seeped into his underwear, it flowed into his sensitive parts. Then a burning, throbbing feeling arose. In an urgent situation, it felt as if his lower body would stand. His heart sped up, and a strange, lewd feeling became vivid.

‘Why, why is this happening? It’s hot and I’m dizzy.’

The tentacle’s fluid was very suspicious. From the moment it seeped into his body, the sensation of heat grew strong and made his body hot. He thought the hot sensation would cook his skin or cause burns, but fortunately, with no abnormality at all to his skin, only his clothes began to melt.

“U, ugh! My, clothes…!”

Exactly as if it targeted only his clothes, leaving not a single wound on his skin, after melting all his clothes away, it dug inside. The place it dug into was a place of great physiological revulsion and sensitivity.

“Ugh! No, don’t! Do, don’t touch me!”

The tentacle’s soft, hot tip came into contact with the secret place inside his underwear. His whole body broke out in goosebumps and an eerie feeling came over him.

“Uhhut! Th, this is strange… Ahhut!”

Though he resisted the skin-crawling feeling, the tentacle showed a different movement from before. Like a shameless molester, it stealthily wrapped only around the weak and sensitive parts, doing as it pleased.

“Uhhut! Huh, the, feeling…!”

An eerie feeling spread freely through his body, and he sank into a lewd feeling. Eun-chan was afraid and frightened by the incongruous pleasure that did not suit the situation at all.

‘It’s strange. The feeling… It’s not doing anything else, so why is it doing this…?’

Still not greatly threatening, but unlike before, it was not simply observing or tickling him. Moreover, it never retreated despite Eun-chan’s resistance. Rather, after wrapping his whole torso completely and pressing him, it spread his legs at a blunt angle, and tentacles all at once swarmed toward the shameful place between his legs.

“Uhhut, ugh! Ah…!”

The tentacle’s behavior was ominous. Of all places, tentacles gathered toward the secret place he physiologically disliked contact with. The tentacle used the sticky fluid to unpleasantly brush his skin and expanded its territory into the wrinkled place.

“Huh, ahh, th, th… stop… Hhut! Huhh!”

A tentacle, not small in thickness, raised its head and began to push inside. Eun-chan instantly felt nausea rise. Just the fact that something unidentifiable was being inserted into that place, where physiological revulsion was strong, brought enormous terror and fear. The unpleasantness was also considerable. Everything the tentacle did was revolting. He covered his mouth and somehow stopped the rising nausea. Meanwhile, the tentacle that had squeezed inside expanded in volume and pressed his insides.

“Huhh?! U, ugh!”

Finally, the beer he had just drunk came pouring out together with stomach acid. A fishy, revolting bitterness lingered in his mouth.

Eun-chan thrashed violently. Even if the other party was a tentacle, this was unmistakably a coercive sexual act.

“L-let go! Let go of this! I said let go!”

He pulled at his wrists and strained to close his spread legs, but the tentacles were far stronger than before. The places they gripped did not budge at all. Instead, more tentacles wrapped around his body so he could not escape, and a tentacle approached his mouth as well. He clamped his mouth shut and clenched his molars. A nauseating foreign sensation reached his abdomen. The tentacle moved, stirring his insides.

‘Disgusting. What is it doing to my body…!’

Below his lower abdomen, a strange feeling passed through him. It was a sensation he had never felt in his life. It felt a little like needing to urinate, and a little like a dull ache, and Eun-chan could not describe exactly what he was feeling.

Eun-chan was a man with no experience whatsoever. He had gone through puberty normally and had masturbated or had wet dreams, but he had never had any sexual experience.

‘Did I keep my virginity all this time just for this?’

His first love and unrequited love was not a woman but a man, and in that particular situation Eun-chan could not easily have sexual experiences. He had curiosity, but except for Seol-hyeon, he only felt aversion. He did not want to know the details. And so, without intending it, Eun-chan was on the chaste side sexually as well. His desires were not particularly strong, and he did not feel uncomfortable if he did not masturbate regularly.

Eun-chan was chaste, and in a way pure and naive. He had looked up how two men could do it, but thinking that the place was “the back,” the very place the tentacle was now stirring, was horrifying.

“Hngh, ngh! J-just leave me… alone… hahk…?! C-clothes, aahngh…”

The tentacle swelled and slowly pushed inside him, moving back and forth. At that revolting, disgusting feeling, Eun-chan shuddered.

“Please… stop…! Haaangh! Ah…!”

There was no chance his words would get through, but Eun-chan raised his voice in refusal. But it was swallowed up by his moans more often than not. He only desperately wished to be let go. Was the rescue team still not here? Eun-chan could not stop the tears that came out on their own. With tear-wet eyes he looked around. All he could see were tentacles and the gate.

Anxiety seized Eun-chan. He worried he might lose his life in this miserable state. Eun-chan desperately wished to be rescued.

“Heuk, no… heuk, hheuk…”

He could not stop crying. How old was he, to burst into tears like a little child? With no particularly painful attack, he wiped his tears with his hands and moved his body. Then the tentacle flipped his body over and made him stand, grinding against the wall full of tentacles.

“No… stop it, stop it… heuk… ngh, no…!”

He spoke through tears, barely resisting at all. It was too much to expect the tentacle to understand what Eun-chan was saying. The tentacle disgustingly touched and kneaded his body, approaching from behind like a molester. A tentacle slipped between his armpits and cupped his chest roundly, making it bulge and stand out.

“Hngh! Ngh… ngh, it hurts… ngh!”

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