Aphrodisiac, Breast growth serum, Pain toxin, ...

I was significantly gentler with the other girls than I had been with Beatrice, even allowing them to cum their brains out on my tentacles. Yes, that’s right, my tentacles, not my cock. I had decided to reserve my cock for… ‘special' occasions, only using it otherwise if I wanted to break or at least hurt a bitch. Nonetheless, when I was done with the girls, they all lay passed out on the ground. And of course, their bellies were all swollen with my cum, its psychedelic effects turning their pupils into hearts. God’s Eye told me that my seed had already taken root in the first of them, impregnating their wombs with multiple children without exception. And as expected, they would be ready to bear them one month from now.

But before they had passed out, I got to try quite a few new things with them. After all, I wanted to know what my new body, especially its magical compounds, was capable of!

The first thing I tried after I was done with Beatrice was probably the cruelest: Pain toxin. First without added sensitivity potion, then with it. As expected, pain toxin caused great pain, nothing more, nothing less. How painful exactly it was, however, depended greatly on the victim and the location it was injected. And it needed to be Injected, smearing it on the skin, ingesting it or inserting it into a certain warm, wet snatch didn’t yield any effects (much to the delight of the girl on whose cunt I had tried it).

Afterwards, I experimented more with sensitivity potion. It could amplify all simple sensations, ranging from pain and pleasure over warmth and cold to senses like feeling and tasting. Some senses were unaffected, however, like hearing, seeing, and smelling. Combined with pain toxin, it was truly dreadful, causing potentially unlimited pain. I had been right; it should indeed be possible to kill somebody that way most agonizingly. And, unlike pain toxin, it could be ingested, applied to the skin or injected into the blood to go into effect, though injection was by far the quickest way.

Next was the good, old aphrodisiac. It was applied like sensitivity potion and once it affected a woman’s brain, she got incredibly horny, both physically and mentally. Her nipples hardened, her clit got erect, her pussy got wet, hot and puffy and her breath quickened. Not to mention that she would ditch her inhibitions and seek out sex as quickly as possible, even desperately begging for it if she was injected with enough. That being said, while the effects were dependent on the dosage, with a micro dose causing only slight arousal and a big dose turning even a repressed prude into a slutty nympho, the effects plateaued quickly. There was just a certain state of arousal a body would not rise beyond. To achieve more, my psychedelic or sensitivity potion would be needed… Maybe I could refine them into something like a super aphrodisiac? Well, that was a thought for the future. I also left the effects on males to be discovered in the future, as I didn’t want to try it on myself.

Lactation potion could be injected into the blood or ingested orally (and probably anally if I went deep enough), though the latter option(s) greatly diminished the effect. Just how much milk would be produced depended on the girl, but not on her cup size, much to my dismay. The effect of multiple separate doses of lactation potion stacked, prompting me to guess that it would improve upon already present, natural lactation as well, just like the effectiveness of sensitivity potion depended on how sensitive the girl had been before. Another question that needed answering was whether the effects would be permanent and how they were influenced by pregnancy. To determine that, I injected only half my harem and even the only girl that wasn’t pregnant, Larell At first, she was quite apprehensive and didn’t want to let me do it, citing our agreement. But as I explained her my reasoning, she let me handle her naked breasts and inject them without resistance.

Finally, there was breast growth serum. I openly admit it, I love big tiddies, and so I utterly exhausted my reservoir of breast growth serum, pumping their boobs to my liking. None of them quite reached the demeaning, whorish levels of Beatrice, but I still made them nice and plump, ranging from D-cup to F-cup, depending on their stature. As it turned out, breast growth serum could be injected wherever without changing the effect, and even ingested or applied to the skin, although *that* diminished the results. I just hoped the new, big boobies would last permanently…

Ah, I almost forgot! The elasticity potion! Well, it wasn’t a real potion, even the ‘pure’ form without the lube had the consistency of oil and needed to be rubbed into the part that should be made elastic, rather than injected or ingested. And it also only worked locally, no matter the dose. But it *did* work quite well, even bones became flexible like those of a child or even cartilage with a high dose and enough patience. Normally difficult sex acts like urethra penetration were a breeze with this.

Now, since I had access to both breast growth serum (i.e. crazy big tiddies) and elasticity potion (i.e. penetration where it shouldn’t be possible) there was another obvious thing to try: nipple penetration! I am sure pretty much every man has thought about it at least once… But the sad reality is, it wasn’t possible, at least not with human. Even with large nipples and flexibility potion, there was a hole needed to be penetrated, and human nipples normally didn’t have one hole, but many very, very small holes. My tentacles just slithered uselessly around the girl’s nipples, making them moan in the process.

Shortly after I was done with everything, I heard quick, light steps approaching.

“I really can’t work like this! And I doubt its good for Lilith either, if that convinces you more!” I heard Larell say.

“WHAT EXACTLY ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?” I asked her, turning towards her.

She was wearing an ill-fitting dress that had formerly belonged to one of the other girls, probably just thrown it on herself so that she didn’t have to be nude when she came to me to complain about something.

“The sounds! The moans, the whimpering, but especially the screams! I can hear them, no matter where I am” she complained.

I chuckled, but due to me being a giant minotaur, it sounded more like a roar. At first, she looked scared. But she quickly picked up that I was amused and then she only grew angrier.

“Oh? All of a sudden it’s a laughing matter to you that a little girl grows up in what sounds like a cheap brothel?” she asked me angrily.

“NO, IT’S NOT. BUT *GROWING UP* IN A BROTHEL IS STILL SIGNIFICANTLY BETTER THAN BEING *SOLD* TO A BROTHEL. AND ARE YOU SURE YOU NEVER HEARD THESE SOUNDS BACK IN AMBERDEW VILLAGE?” I retorted.

She blushed. “At least they were neither as loud nor as many!” she answered.

“WELL, MAKE NO MISTAKE. THIS PLACE IS A **** DUNGEON, CONSIDERABLY WORSE THAN AMBERDEW, OR EVEN MOST BROTHELS. WHILE I WOULD LOVE TO PROTECT LILITH FROM THIS KNOWLEDGE, I CAN’T DENY REALITY. BUT I PROMISE TO TRY MY BEST.” I elaborated.

Larell seemed satisfied or at least understood my position.

“AS FOR YOU, I CAN GET YOU SOMETHING TO PLUG YOUR EARS IF YOU REALLY CAN’T WORK LIKE THIS. BUT I DIDN’T THINK BEATRICE’S SCREAMS WOULD BOTHER YOU THIS MUCH…” I teased, remembering how negatively she reacted to that girl.

“The screams… were from Beatrice?” asked Larell, uncertainty mixing into her voice.

“YES” I lied. Well, half lied, *most* of the screams were from Beatrice. I think.

“I… I think I can do without earplugs. Just… try to keep it down, okay? I am working for you, after all.” Larell finally concluded.

“I WILL,” I said.

Just as she turned to leave, we heard a voice calling out from afar.

“Mister! I am baaack!” shouted Lilith.