Fanfic: Barberian

Chapter 137: Nightmare (7)

"..."

I listened to the chatter and remained silent.

I didn't even ask, "Did I hear you wrong?"

After the succubus attack, the way she'd looked at me had been so intense and eager that I could tell she had something to say.

...I just didn't expect her to ask me to ditch the party and go with her.

"Denshi."

Her shoulders shook at the sound of her name after all these years.

Biting her lower lip slightly, the corners of her mouth parted in hesitation.

"Even now, looking at you like this, I often think of that time. When you were so far away."

At Denshi's words, my memory began to retrace its steps.

-Piiiiiiiii

The deafening roar of the transfer trap rang out, so violent and urgent that it shook the entire floor.

The battle that broke out due to the sabotage of the reformed explorers and the desperate struggle to escape the transfer trap.

I managed to narrowly escape, but it was too much for Grumpy and Jeremy.

-Pfft!

So, I pushed them away.

-No! Don't go! Don't go! Don't go!

After being pushed out of the trap, Grumpy was frantic and yelled at me not to go.

At that time, I replied.

"Take care, I told you that I would never see you again..."

Denshi clenched her fists as if overwhelmed with emotion.

Her black hair and pure white shoulders shook.

"...I wanted to save my master somehow...I didn't want to experience...that again...so I tried to get stronger...over and over again..."

[Denshi Lv.31]

[Stamina:(7) Strength:(10+2) Agility:(21+15) Wisdom:(2+10) Finesse:(7)]

Denshi's stats were skewed toward agility to the point of being deformed.

Perhaps the heavens had granted Denshi's wish to never repeat such a thing again.

"But even when I get stronger, even when I get incredibly strong... suddenly, I feel like my master will disappear in a flash. Like a mirage."

Watery purple eyes looked up at me.

"...It's a selfish favor. It is my own personal desire. It's too presumptuous for a slave to ask. But nevertheless..."

With a motive stronger than any other, Grumpy turned to me again.

"Wouldn't it be okay if you came with me...?"

I was silent for a moment, listening to her request.

Denshi told me that she needed to go to the 15th floor to meet with a woman named Master.

She suggested that I go downstairs with her instead of returning to the surface, because there would be some sort of penalty for not following the Master's words.

As I pondered, I sighed heavily and sat down against a tree.

"Denshi, sit down."

I patted the snow off the ground beside me, and Denshi didn't sit down, but instead settled her butt on my thigh.

Not even with her back to me but directly facing me.

I let out another unnecessary sigh, but she didn't move from my lap, staring at my face the whole time as if she wanted to stay with me just a little longer.

Purple and black eyes met.

"Come here."

Squeak!

I opened my arms, and Denshi jumped straight into my arms as if she'd been waiting for me to say it.

With the leash on, I felt like I was hugging a large dog.

Her body was still warm despite the snowy weather and her breasts were pressing gently against my leather armor.

I could smell the soft, natural scent of her body, even though she didn't wash.

Feeling Denshi's warm body, I patted her back, so small and thin compared to mine, and asked.

"How are you feeling?"

"..."

"Are you warm?"

"...Nope..."

Denshi, burying her face in my arms, nodded gently.

"Someone said that. You can feel body heat because that person is next to you."

"...That makes sense."

"It is. It's obvious. It's as natural for me to be near you as it is for you to feel my temperature."

"...!"

Denshi's body jumped as if she was genuinely surprised.

Her heartbeat was clearly audible through her chest, pounding wildly as our bodies clung together.

"I have no intention of letting you go, you're mine, so what makes you think I'll abandon you first?"

"Hmph, th-that's..."

I know. I've heard the reasons.

It's just, you know, insecurity.

I've been through something similar once.

I hugged Denshi even harder, if only to ease her anxiety.

-Pat.

As I gently patted Denshi's white back with my palm, I could feel her body trembling slightly.

I just moved my hand, endlessly reassuring her that I'm beside her.

Our bodies pressed together, sharing each other's body heat, reminding her that we are together now.

"..."

Denshi's breathing has finally stabilized.

Still clutched tightly in my arms, Denshi asks softly.

"You can't come with me, can you?"

I nodded in silence.

Even if my intentions were put aside, there were many limitations that were realistically impossible.

Having shaken off her anxiety by sharing my body heat, she was no longer pushy.

However, she did ask for one small favor.

"Then, please hug me a little longer... harder... before I leave..."

Something like that.

"Hmph."

Denshi moaned in bliss as her soft breasts were crushed and her lungs squeezed.

After a few minutes of hugging her to the point of breaking, Denshi stepped out of the thick leather armor and looked up at me with a dazed expression on her face.

The look of someone who wants something badly, but can't quite bring himself to say it.

"Kiss, do you want to?"

"...Yes, can I?"

"You touched my balls."

"Hmph. Well, that, too."

Smiling with embarrassment, Denshi half-lifted my helmet.

My lips and jaw were exposed, and Denshi's face was immediately close.

Her lips, warm and moist, gently pressed against mine.

Denshi's lips and saliva warmed my cold lips.

The kiss was short and to the point.

After a brief moment of bliss, Denshi's lips moved to my neck.

"Kkkkkk."

The sensation of teeth and lips nibbling lasts for a moment, and then Denshi raises her head and wipes her lips with her thumb.

Her eyes reflected my neckline. There was a clear kiss mark.

"...When you leave the Labyrinth, I want you to look at this and think of me. Please. Don't forget."

"Okay."

She's a worrier, after all.

"...Finally, before you go, can I ask you one more thing...?"

She's greedy.

I smile bitterly and nod, and she grabs my arm.

Her small, warm hands curled around my large, thick fingers, forcing me to make a fist.

Denshi placed that fist over her lower belly... her womb.

"...Here, please leave a mark that I belong to you."

Koo-koo-koo!

I moved my fist and crushed her womb with all my might.

"So that anyone who sees me will know that I belong to you."

The most precious place on a woman's body, the place that should be tenderly patted, was mercilessly crushed by a large, hard male fist.

"Rough enough to not be erased, clear enough...♡"

Denshi's face was flushed with excitement as she said that.

***

In a space filled with darkness, a woman with a doll's body opened her eyes.

It had been hundreds of years since she had unintentionally taken on the body of a numb doll.

Still, she had never gotten used to the languorous feeling of standing up.

Unable to move herself, the woman stretched long threads of magic to animate the doll's body.

Her hair bounced and her body moved smoothly without awkwardness.

Who could possibly think that the woman's body was a doll?

To the vast majority of people, it would simply be a beautiful woman rising from her bed.

As the woman stroked the thousands and tens of thousands of dolls in front of her, her eyes were suddenly drawn to one in particular.

It was one of the few dolls that had grown especially strong recently, and one of the few that she had contracted herself.

"...This child, can she reach the top?"

The talent was there. The motivation was compelling. With a trusted figure attached, growth would be no problem.

However, it will take more effort to reach the woman's 'secret desire'.

Recently, she's been distracted by other things and didn't keep track of her growth.

If she had already stopped growing, she might have to consider 'retiring' the doll.

'Let's plug it in for a while and see.'

This child has an exceptionally high compatibility, making their link far more sensitive than that of other dolls.

This meant that she could feel the five senses of a real person in the body of an insensitive doll.

In a way, this child was the closest to the woman's vision.

The woman casually took the doll into her hands and connected the blessing.

Immediately, the woman's vision changed to a snowy landscape. It was the 12th floor.

The 'link' connected the cursed doll and all five senses.

She could manipulate the child's body by stretching the threads, but for a child who was still growing, forcing the body could tear off limbs.

So the woman tried to match the child's movements as much as possible.

In the middle of the snowy landscape, she saw a man in a helmet.

She wasn't in battle and the surroundings were peaceful.

But why was there a man in front of her?

Just after a small question.

Pfft!

"Kechhhhhh?!"

An ugly groan escaped from the normally relaxed woman's mouth.

But before she had time to react, a shudder ran down her spine.

The sensations the puppet must have felt were transmitted to the linked doll's body.

The sensation of a tightening womb that shouldn't be there.

Her hips, which had only been attached for aesthetic satisfaction, instantly became hot.

'I've been hit. What did I get hit by? A fist. A man's fist. A fist, did I get hit? Me? This me?'

My head began to twist in strange ways as I calmly continued to think.

I was definitely hit by a fist, but I didn't feel any pain.

Technically, I could feel it, but it was very mild.

And something huge, something very huge, fills the void of that pain.

-Pfft!

"Khhhhhhhhhhhh?!"

A waterfall of pleasure.

The likes of which I'd never felt before, not in life, not even as a doll...

A head-splitting, enormous pleasure.

-Chiiiiiit! Chiiiiiit!

As the man's fist roughly crushed her uterus, the same sticky liquid squirted out of her unattractive buttocks.

The dolls in front of her were drenched in the slimy, chewy substance that had aged for so long.

'This, is, weird, this, is, weird, something, is, wrong, hmm, okay, I, need, to, break, the, link-'

She was about to break the link when she instinctively sensed something was wrong.

'Pfft!'

"Heeeeeeeeeeeee??!♡"

The woman's eyes rolled back in her head as another fist was thrust into her womb.

The pain and the pleasure seemed to knead her brain into a coarse paste.

Chick, chick, chick!

Her pussy, finally beginning to do what it was supposed to do, shot out a stream of clear, sticky fluid like a broken faucet.

The thread, now out of the woman's control, twisted strangely, tugging at the thread with each spurt of water from her cunt and flinging her pelvis skyward.

The woman's legs were already spread wide open, stretched to their limits.

Even the tips of her white, shoeless toes twitched convulsively.

"Mmm, stop, heh, stop, heh, stop, heh?"

The woman's mind, her thoughts racing with pleasure, turned to the fist resting on her womb.

-Kuung.

The woman's heart sank into the depths of the abyss.

Instinctively, she realized that this wasn't the short, concise punch to the womb she'd been used to.

It was slow and deliberate, a fist that crushed the female's womb.

A fist that turns a woman standing on top of a man, into a rug female.

"Please, please stop..."

Koooooooooooooooooooooo!

"Heeeeeeeeeee!"

Chiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit!

A stream of chewing gum poured out from between her thighs that were spread to the limit.

The doll's body twisted this way and that as she writhed in pleasure, her face contorted like an idiot.

-Ding!

The link was accidentally broken in the process.

The pleasure that had already been imprinted on the woman's 'brain', not the doll's body, had destroyed her mind, not her body.

"Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, je, bahaal...♡"

-Chiiiit!

The doll's already functionally destroyed body periodically shot out a stream of gooey liquid.

The water shot out of thin air and splashed all over the woman's face and body.

After several convulsions, the woman fell to the floor like a doll with a broken thread.

It was two or three hours later that the puppeteer regained control of the situation.

Chapter 138: Nightmare (8)

"Huh, huh...♡"

Grumpy rolled her eyes as I massaged her uterus with my fist, groaned like an animal and buried her face in my neck.

Even as she breathed out raggedly, she tried to leave deep kiss marks on my neck.

I couldn't resist because I knew it would come off soon, and she wanted to leave her mark.

I gave my neck to her, and she left steaming kiss marks all over the nape of my neck.

My pants and the hem of my leather armor were damp.

It's not that she peed, it's just that the slingshot panties and short denim pants of Grumpy who only cares about appearance are not doing their primal job of keeping the liquid from flowing out of her vagina at all.

"Gotta go."

"Oooh... can't we stay together just a little longer, just a little longer...?"

I don't know.

Part of me wants to let her do whatever he wants.

"...That, really...?"

"Mmmmm. Hmph!"

The party members in front of the portal gave me a suspicious glance and coughed.

This place was kind of a blind spot.

She had been away for quite some time, and her uterus let out an animalistic sound every time it contracted, which was a sign of how much development had gone into it.

Perhaps a little of the gruffness of her voice had leaked through.

"What the succubus said. It was true?"

"...Yes, in preparation for meeting the master again... Ahem... Yes, I worked hard... Ahem."

Even the world's best masochistic pervert bitch coughed and cut off her words, as if embarrassed to proudly say that she masturbated while rubbing her vagina and strangling herself in the slave documents, thinking of me every night.

We shuffled back toward the party, squirming.

"Why do you all look at me like that?"

I asked innocently, and their eyes traveled to the nape of my neck and lower half.

There were kiss marks all over my neck and my pants were drenched in liquid.

I hastily pulled up my Arachne silk t-shirt and leather armor to cover my neck.

There's nothing I can do about the pants. They're uncomfortable, but I had to endure it.

"Hmph. Hmph. Hmph."

"Aaah... Mother Earth... Serif. I'm sorry..."

"That sucks."

"...Hmmmm. It's nothing. Come on, come on. Shall we try to get back to work?"

Lammel coughing, Hitolis closing her eyes tightly in prayer and suddenly calling out to Serif, Jubeel simply looking in awe, and Joy Hog turning his gaze and suggesting the next target.

There were no particularly uncomfortable looks. There shouldn't have been any.

'Who put on a one-man show for succubi?'

The only thing that bothered me was...

"..."

Ellie just stood there, staring at me and Grumpy.

Her fiery red eyes took in the sight of the man and woman, and she quickly averted her gaze.

The party resumed their journey.

"Master, I will wait until we meet again but you have to come to the 15th floor."

"Yes."

We agreed to meet on the 15th floor, a safe zone.

She said she'd be staying for a while, so maybe we'd see each other again.

With a final hug and a big smile, she waved to me, accompanied by Chirp Chirp of the Wind Valley.

I waved back, and her smile grew even brighter as they went into the descent portal.

"Hmph. Hmmm."

"...Uh, shall we go?"

The party looked at each other awkwardly, then joined hands to cross the portal.

"Ellie."

I held out my hand to Ellie, who stood next to me, and she looked at my hand blankly.

"...Yes."

Before I knew it, she was holding my hand.

Her grip was much stronger than it had ever been when crossing floors.

It was still weaker than my baseline grip strength, but it felt as if it carried a determination never to let go again.

"Oppa."

"Yes?"

"...She's a slave... right?"

[Attributed Slave: Denshi LV.31]

That's what the status window said.

But Ellie didn't seem to be saying that.

To me, is she just a slave who can be easily manipulated, or is she a person of reason and personality?

"...She's a girl with whom I have a deep connection."

"...Before my foster mom?"

"No."

I drew the line immediately.

She was important, but not as important as Diana.

The corners of Ellie's mouth loosened a little. It looked like a relieved laugh.

"...Well, compared to me?"

"..."

I couldn't answer right away.

I'd only recently made a lot of memories with Ellie, but it was Grumpy who had been through the hardest times with me.

"...Hmm."

Her grip grew stronger.

No matter how hard she tried, Ellie, the mage, couldn't match my basic grip power, but I could tell she was feeling frustrated right now.

"I'll have to try harder."

Ellie smiled bitterly as she said it.

"Go, oppa. To the ground."

I said, nodding my head.

"So. What the succubus said was real?"

I asked, thinking about it every day since the day she'd seen my cock, fantasizing about us sharing a wild kiss.

"..."

Ellie blushed, unable to retort in the slightest.

***

Something is wrong.

~Labyrinth, 9th Floor~

A week after the succubus attack, my body began to exhibit rapid abnormalities.

"Oppa, are you okay?"

"...Ellie?"

"Yeah. It's me. It's Ellie. Are you okay? Mo, your body. You're so hot."

"..."

Long elfin ears. The fresh smell of elven flesh.

Even a woman would smell bad if she hadn't washed for this long, but Ellie didn't have any of those unpleasant odors.

The fresh scent made my cock swell strangely hard.

Ellie, I'm getting hard.

I wonder what it would feel like to stick my cock in her pussy.

I thought about slapping Ellie's round cheeks with my hard, thick cock.

I want to make her watch this and masturbate in front of me, just like I used to do secretly under the covers at night.

-Aaaaah!

I quickly raised my hand and slapped my cheek.

I quickly shake off the delusions that are boiling uncontrollably in my head.

The shock therapy had finally brought me back to my senses, but my erection refused to die.

"Oh, oppa?!"

"I'm fine, can you leave me alone for a minute?"

A panicked Ellie rushed toward me, but I quickly pushed her away.

It was hard to keep my wits about me as her scent entered my nostrils.

At my pleading, Ellie pulled away from me, but not without a worried glance.

I looked at my cock, which was strangely hard and erect.

It was leaking copious amounts of pre-cum, but now it was leaking like I was about to cum.

My boxers were already drenched, and my pants were beginning to stain with my cum.

Even though I had recently had a lot of sexual pleasure and was able to ejaculate comfortably, my current state was clearly abnormal.

I had a vague idea of the cause.

'That succubus. What the hell did she put in me?'

I'm guessing the lieutenant succubus named Lurelin is someone's minion.

She had bitten my cock, just before she was defeated and sent back.

Along with the stabbing pain, an indescribably erotic sensation coursed through my body.

Now, it feels like it's coursing through my entire body.

"Well, we've never heard of such a thing before."

"It's not like there are many succubus or incubus-like mongrels in the first place."

"Certainly. They're not common in the Labyrinth, or even on the surface."

When I told my distant party members about my suspicions, they all looked puzzled.

Even those who had been rolling around in the labyrinth city for several years treated the succubus as a rare species.

The party members who answered were far away.

Surprisingly enough, those who I had never seen as the opposite sex now felt like females.

I took more time than usual to rest in an attempt to suppress this unexplained excitement, but it grew uncontrollably with each passing minute.

In the end, the only thing I could do now was to get out of the Labyrinth as quickly as possible.

There are many ways to find a solution, as long as I get to the surface.

~The 8th Floor of the Labyrinth~

"Purrrrrrrr!"

I slashed at the oncoming minotaur with my axe.

-Chirp, chirp, chirp!

"Uh, uh, pooh, pooh!"

"Purrrrrrr!"

"Pooh! Purrrrrrr!"

As I advanced through the floors, I came across male explorers being raped by minotaurs.

They've been reduced to tools for breeding offspring by the female minotaurs.

Already reduced to idiots, they moaned stupidly and smiled happily.

It was too late to offer them a helping hand.

I laid them to rest and continued on my way.

~The third floor of the Labyrinth~

"Kerrrrr, kerrrrr!"

Similarly, I shook my hand and axed the neck of an attacking goblin.

-Boom!

My axe swing was no longer the same.

There was a hint of hesitation in my fingertips.

Because when I saw a man mating with a Minotaur with a happy face, I thought that even those disgusting and ugly monsters were 'possible'.

"This is crazy. Have you finally lost your mind, fuck. Get your shit together. You crazy motherfucker."

I kept muttering to myself to keep myself sane.

It felt like my cock had replaced my brain.

I gritted my teeth to hold on to my sanity, periodically jolting myself awake with shock therapy.

I finally reached the first floor of the labyrinth.

"Oppa."

Ellie offered her hand to step through the escape portal.

I hesitated, but then took her soft, smooth hand.

Her gaze sneaked to my lower half as she pretended to check her surroundings.

My cock, aroused by the mere touch of her hand, was hard and erect, brazenly displaying its primal sexuality.

Neither boxers nor pants could cover my erection.

-Gulp.

I could hear the sound of Ellie's saliva all too clearly as it slid down her throat.

After a moment of silence, we stepped through the white glow of the escape portal.

The immediate rush of the portal was a strange sense of floating, a strange sense of disorientation.

I realized instinctively that I had gained something of a blessing and a curse.

At the same time as I recognized the nighttime landscape of the Labyrinth City, a more direct change came to my body.

"Aaaaahhhh!!!"

I screamed in unbelievable pain.

Above my head, something was growing.

-Aah!

Something grew near my temple, poking out through my helmet.

It wasn't just my head.

I felt my cock, my balls, my reproductive organs, all twisting.

"Horns? Oh, you've got horns coming out of your head!"

"What, what, what is that, is that a curse?!!"

"A curse! Mr. Balkan is cursed! A priest! We need to get a priest!"

Without bothering to look at the rapidly increasing commotion around me, I opened the status window.

[◆ Curse of the Nightmare] NEW!!!

– Gain the power of the Incubus.

– Your mating and regeneration abilities are greatly increased.

– Stamina+5 Wisdom-10 Finesse+10

– Currently suffering from [very severe sexual frustration]. Your range of recognition of [female] is greatly increased. You feel intense sexual urges toward [female].

-Tsk.

Semen dripped from my drenched pants.

"...Fuck..."

Only a hollow voice echoed in the sky of Labyrinth City

Chapter 139: The Situation of a Certain City's Virginity Loss (1)

Deep underground in the darkness, Incubus Ain reported to the woman, who was sitting with her legs crossed, with his head bowed low.

"It seems that the orb is in the Academy-"

-Pfft!

At the woman's light gesture, Incubus Ain's head burst open.

"How shameless of you, having failed on both occasions."

The woman looked down at the fallen Incubus Ein with disdain, then clicked her tongue and gestured again.

-Thrumm.

The damp and moist magic that extended from the woman's body engulfed the body of Incubus Ain.

The woman walked away, leaving behind the place where Incubus Ain had disappeared without a trace.

With the sound of high heels, the woman descended into the depths.

-Thud.

She opened the door to the room she'd arrived at and saw the succubus lying on the bed, convulsing and squirming.

It had been a long time since she had passed out from pleasure, but her instincts were still stimulating her as she remembered the pleasure she had experienced.

Of the three servant succubus given to Incubus Ain, two of them had died, and the third had come in this state.

"Lurelin. Who made you like this?"

"..."

-Tsk!

Instead of an answer, a squirt shot from her pussy.

The woman wondered: who could turn a succubus into such a slut?

A woman? Impossible.

A woman might be able to kill a succubus, but she wouldn't be able to turn it into a dirty female rug.

A man? But that made even less sense than the former.

No male could defeat a succubus.

The moment you insert it, even if you just hold it in your hand, you will immediately ejaculate and become a fallen and defeated masochist.

His life as a male would end immediately, and his life as a male domestic animal would begin, as he would be forced to cum on a daily basis.

For a male, a succubus was a living disaster.

But if. Just in case.

To be overwhelmingly superior to the males of this world.

What if there was a male so overwhelming that he could turn a succubus into a mere rug?

"..."

-Gulp.

The woman swallowed unnecessarily.

But she quickly shook her head, cutting off her simmering delusion.

Such a male could not possibly exist in this world.

She resumed her nonchalant demeanor and was about to start walking again.

-Woof!

"...Keu-hot, keuh-euk...?!"

Lurelin's body, which had been lying unconscious on the bed, suddenly began to convulse.

On Lurelin white smooth skin, near her lower belly was a pattern of pink energy and black magi floated up.

It was the sigil the woman had carved into Lurelin's womb when she had turned her into a minion, a symbol of servitude that only the highest ranking succubus could wear, and it was beginning to crack.

"Mu, what?!"

The woman panicked and fought to keep the sigil from cracking.

She watched as another pattern, a mixture of pink and white divine powers, was placed over the pattern of servitude she had carved.

It wasn't magic, but holy power.

'Are you taking the control of the Familiar from me?'

Staring at the sigil, the woman realized it was the sigil of the Incubus.

However, this was also ridiculous.

There were no demon incubuses in this Labyrinth City that could wield a similar level of control as the woman.

Moreover, an incubus that wielded divine power instead of magi?

There was no way such a thing existed.

-Kaang!

It was a blessing in disguise.

Like a baby babbling for the first time, the incubus was inexperienced at handling its own power.

The woman managed to block the incubus's sigil with relative ease, but her expression was not cheerful.

'That was dangerous.'

What if the incubus had any control over its power?

Lurelin would have immediately fallen and become the Incubus's minion.

Pondering why this had happened so suddenly, the woman thought of one possibility.

A succubus could administer a potent, sexually arousing elixir to its target through its teeth.

If Lurelin was cornered by a man with an overwhelming amount of yang energy, sank her teeth into him in an attempt to force him to climax, but failed.

What if that man, doused in an elixir mixed with succubus power, accidentally awakened as an incubus and instinctively retaliated against Lurelin for harming him?

"..."

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

This is the Labyrinth City.

A place of the world's greatest mysteries, miracles, and darkness.

There is nothing strange about when, where, or what happened.

Only those who can come to terms with what has already happened and quickly plan their next move will survive.

As the woman stamped the floor with her high heel, two senior succubi and six junior succubi emerged from the dusky magi.

They all knelt down and bowed their heads toward the woman.

"A high-rank incubus has appeared."

"...Is is really a high-rank incubus?"

"Yes."

The succubi who had been bowing their heads at the woman's words twitched and instinctively wet their pussy.

High-rank incubus.

Even mid-ranking incubi possess exceptional vitality and yang energy, but a high-rank one?!

Just thinking about it made her womb throb with excitement.

"Do whatever it takes, but be sure to capture him alive and bring him before my eyes."

Smiling at the woman's words, the succubi quickly left to fulfill their mission.

Lilith, a faithful follower and worshiper of the Archdemon of [Lust] among the seven Archdemons, smiled in the darkness.

An incubus had been born, one with the potential to grow to be just like her...no, perhaps more.

Who could not covet that?

Even if his handling of divine power is a bit flawed, she's sure he'll grow up with a little guidance and a lot of pussy spanking.

He'll be the ultimate powerhouse, bringing all the powerful females of the Labyrinth City to their knees.

-Jurrrrrr.

Lilith's mouth and pussy simultaneously salivated.

***

"What's the commotion!"

The commotion brought the guards guarding the Labyrinth's entrance closer.

"Those horns…! That's someone cursed and corrupted into an Ain! Stay alert, everyone, and keep your eyes on him!"

The most senior looking guard shouted.

Sure enough, they were staring at me.

My erect cock was visible even under my pants.

"What kind of man's body is that…Is he under the Minotaur curse or something?"

"That helmet and huge body... surely, some explorer named Balkan must have looked like that..."

"Heh, it looks like he's hiding some kind of weapon between his thighs!"

"...Wait, isn't that just a penis?"

"Stupid bitch, have you never even had sex before! Even an incubus doesn't have a monstrously large cock like that!"

"That's an incredibly thick and large club. Who would hide such a blunt weapon in a place like that! He must have been suspicious to begin with!"

The female guards cautiously approached me with their spears pointed at me, rubbing their thighs together.

Wary but intrigued, they pointed the tip of the spear at my cock.

"Now, wait, wait, wait, what's wrong with you all?! I mean, he may be cursed, but you're still my oppa!"

Panicked, Ellie spread his arms wide, fending off the guards as if to protect me.

"Anyone newly cursed and transformed into an Ain is to be treated with utmost caution! Red-haired elf! And the rest of the party too! Stay away from that thing!"

As the guards shouted, Jubeel leaned down and asked me.

"Balkan. Are you awake?"

"Ugh… I'm of sound mind."

My sanity is intact, except my head is dizzy from the scent of the approaching females.

The horns that have grown through my head don't hurt as much after a while.

It's too much for me now, but if I can get better at controlling it, I might be able to get it back in.

"That's because when you get the curse that turns you into an Ain, you tend to lose your mind and go on a rampage. As long as you can show them that you're staying sane, there shouldn't be any problems."

Ain, it's the name given to those cursed to take on the form of monsters.

I had met an Ain once before.

Aldente, a tanker for the Gellan party and a slime with the Slime Slime curse.

Kalino, an outlaw cursed with orc mutations who was captured by Professor Mankostil.

They were the same kind, yet they led very different lives.

"So, have fun. I have to go."

"What?"

"I can smell semen all around you right now. If I do something wrong, I think I'm going to have a serious orgasm. My nipples are stiff and erect right now, and my uterus is throbbing like crazy. I need to go home and masturbate. So let's settle accounts later!"

With that, Jubeel quickly broke through the guards' encirclement.

"That bitch."

Joy Hog and Lammel muttered quietly to themselves.

"Balkan. R.I.P. No, I wish you the best of luck. I'm off to report the succubus attack to the Alliance."

"Intelligence is important, intelligence. We need to make it clear that there is no hostile intent, do you understand?!"

I didn't want to be bothered.

The fluttering harpy and the dwarf holding it by the wings moved away, settling behind the guards.

"...Uh, well...there's little I can do for you...my rank is too low...but I'm off to report this to Serif."

Even the cat priestess, Hitolis, smiled awkwardly and walked quickly.

"..."

"..."

I, Ellie, and the guards stared at each other in silence.

Ellie is the only one I can trust.

-Huh.

I sighed unnecessarily and asked.

"...What else do you want me to do?"

"...You speak well. Are you rational?"

"Yes. I'm just in a bad mood right now because I feel betrayed by my party."

"...Hmm, hmm..."

The awkwardly approaching guards lowered their spears for a moment, confirming my sanity.

"Procedure dictates that those who acquire the curse of the beast must be sedated in solitary confinement for three days. It's up to you to decide whether or not you want to remove the curse at the temple, but it's necessary for your safety. For your own safety, will you accompany me?"

The guards' tone returned to a polite one.

They spoke to me as an individual, not as a dangerous and hostile beast.

They were doing their job for the safety of the Labyrinth City, and I couldn't just turn them loose on a whim.

Nodding, I left Ellie and followed the guards to the guardhouse.

***

Fifteen minutes into my solitary confinement in the guardhouse.

"Mr. Balkan. You may come out."

The guard who had put me in the cell turned pale and bowed her head like a mower.

I didn't question why they were releasing me already.

Perhaps Ellie put things well.

"Balkan."

A familiar voice called out from the guard's cell in a warm and comforting tone.

The voice that called out to me with a mix of emotions: pleasure and joy at a long-overdue reunion, relief and worry.

"Diana."

A shiver ran down her spine at the sound of my voice.

The expression on her face that had been worriedly looking at the horns sprouting from her helmet softened, and a faint smile appeared on her lips.

Curses aside, I should have been happy for the reunion right now.

"I'm back."

"...Hoohoo. Took you long enough."

She smiled broadly and gingerly opened her arms for a hug.

'I'm home.'

The hug melted my sensitive heart.

The warmth of her body, warmer than Grumpy's and larger than Ellie's, pressed gently against my leather armor.

The tension melted away in Diana's embrace, which made me let down my guard.

I received a curse, but at least this trip through the Labyrinth had been uneventful- for now.

Grunt.

"Hmph?"

Diana's body trembled in my arms but the tremor felt different than usual.

I lowered my head for a moment, staring at the spot where we were touching.

My cock had risen, erect, and was pressing hard against Diana's lower belly.

It wasn't just the curse, it was a perfectly natural male physiology for me to have an erection after touching her body, except for one strange thing.

One of Diana's perverted curses, which periodically causes her to go into heat and lower her level ever so slightly acted strange.

Above the womb symbol, a pink aura and magi intermixed to symbolize the [Curse of Rejecting Lousy Dicks].

-Oooooh!

A heart symbol with pink energy and white holy power overwrote the existing symbol.

[Female in Process of Subjugation: 1]

[Diana Ordia: Progress (0.1%)]

Along with a strange notification.

Chapter 140: The Situation of a Certain City's Virginity Loss (2)

[Female subjugation in progress: 1]

[Diana Ordia: Progress (0.1%)]

Could it be because of the Curse of the Nightmare?

I could immediately grasp the essence of that unfamiliar phrase.

If I can complete the process of subjugation, I can make the female before me completely mine.

I looked down at Diana in my arms, mesmerized.

Her black hair, neatly braided and raised above her shoulders.

Her eyes, always alert and softly closed whenever she looked at me.

Her skin is so pure and clear, without a single blemish.

To the naked eye, she's a beautiful young woman with an unassuming demeanor, but when you tilt your head a little lower, the story changes completely.

She has a pair of sloppy, oversized breasts that couldn't be held in one hand, often leaking milk.

A cute belly that's not skinny, but has just the right amount of flesh to make it more flattering.

A butt that's soft to stroke and full to squeeze.

She was warm and smelled like shampoo.

Maybe it was because she had tried to fall asleep but ran out after hearing Ellie say that I had been taken away, but the refreshing and pleasant female pheromones characteristic of a freshly washed woman were flowing out.

She was a living, breathing mating desire generator.

With such a lustful body, even the curses she bore were eroticized.

The only flaw is that she has a vicious, evil curse called the Curse of Rejecting Lousy Dicks.

There's no other female in the world I'd rather have as my own.

I can make her all mine.

I might not be able to control her mind and soul, but her body would be entirely mine, I was convinced of that.

[The gap with the target is large. The speed of subjugation is greatly reduced.]

But how easy is it to subjugate a human body?

There were constraints.

'Let's not get carried away.'

I shook my head to clear my thoughts and checked Diana's condition.

A faded pink womb symbol and a pink heart symbol.

The large womb sigil, which was a mixture of pink energy and magi, and the heart sigil, which was a mixture of pink energy and white holy power, had been overwritten.

Actually, overwriting is a bit of an understatement.

The size difference was too much.

In the middle of a cloudy pink womb symbol as big as my fist, there was a pink heart symbol the size of Diana's thumb.

At first glance, it looked like she'd gotten a tattoo that said, "If you poke me here, I'm going to squirt out a heart and climax."

I thought, "Did I tattoo this pink heart?"

I don't know how I did it, but it became instinctive.

It was a new curse, and I had no idea how it worked.

'I'll go to the temple as soon as the sun comes up.'

It's still the middle of the night outside.

I figured I'd sleep through the night and then wake up and think about whether or not I wanted to do the curse.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, why the sudden...?"

Diana blushed as she watched the patterns appear and disappear over her MILF dress.

The sigils had vanished, revealing only that they had been imprinted on her.

Perhaps it would reappear someday, when the subjugation level rose, or when something significant changed.

"...I think it was probably me, because I got the Curse of the Nightmare."

"Curse of the Nightmare?!"

Ellie had told her that I was cursed, but not what kind of curse.

With a rare exclamation of surprise, Diana quickly covered her mouth and looked around.

There were no guards around.

"Hah, such a curse."

With a sigh of relief, Diana looked at me with shaky eyes, but she had nothing to say.

Curses and blessings aren't something you get just because you want them.

Some say that blessings and curses are manifested based on experiences and circumstances in the Labyrinth, but few explorers know the laws of the Labyrinth clearly enough to navigate them.

Rather than bemoaning my curse, it was more productive to determine if this was a curse I could live with, or if it was one I needed to erase and get rid of.

"Mmm... First, shall we talk as we go?"

"Uh-huh. Let's do that. I've procured a carriage for you, so make yourself comfortable on the way."

Leaving the guard post, we boarded the carriage and headed for the inn.

As I listened to the conversation about how much taller I've gotten, how much more muscular I've gotten, and so on, I thought about the Nightmare curse.

'Not bad, if you look at my stats right now.'

Health+5, Wisdom-10, Finesse+10.

I lose 10 Wisdom, but gain 5 Health and 10 Finesse.

'It's not like I'm a wizard.'

For now, all I needed was enough magic power to handle the artifacts and Bernie.

Just to be on the safe side, I did some simple math.

1 plus 1 equals 2.

2 multiplied by 2 equals...4.

Okay, my brain is working.

Stamina is a "the more, the better" attribute, and any lack in technique can be compensated for, making it a curse with no significant drawbacks.

But the problem is...

-Thump.

The carriage's vibration drew my attention to Diana's breasts, which were shaking violently.

– You are currently in a state of [very severe sexual frustration]. The range of things you can recognize as [females] has greatly expanded. You feel an intense sexual urge toward [females].

Diana's softly closed eyes widened in confusion.

Gradually, her flushed face darted around the carriage as if she couldn't find a place to look, and then her head drooped low.

There was only one reason for Diana's behavior.

My erection was poking out of my pants.

I thought I had figured out how to control my sex drive.

But perhaps because of my condition [very severe sexual frustration], my body was actively expressing its erotic urges, not hiding them in the slightest.

The carriage stopped.

"Well, then. Shall we go?"

"Yes."

I scrambled to my feet and followed Diana into the Cozy Winter Inn.

Just as I was feeling a sense of nostalgia, as if I were back home, I heard the sound of water in the distance.

It was in the back corner of the dining room.

Next to Diana's room, a small extension had been built.

"I added a private shower while you were in the Labyrinth. Unfortunately, you won't be able to bathe in it."

"A shower? That must have cost a fortune."

"Hee hee. But at least you'll be more comfortable when you return from the Labyrinth in the future. It's a small price to pay, don't you think?"

Diana smiled gently as she said that.

Certainly, there were more than a few times when I had wished for a hot bath after a long, torturous journey through the Labyrinth.

Until now, I've had to pay blood money for such luxuries, either in the public baths or, once, in the Serif's private purification chamber.

But to build a new bathroom just for me?

"What if I leave the inn-?"

"Leave?"

Diana interrupted me hastily and glared at me.

"...Really?"

Her squinted amber eyes took in the image of a man in a dirty helmet.

The man met the sadness in her eyes, then smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"No, I don't think so, it just seems like too much trouble."

"You don't have to worry about that for the rest of your life."

Diana smiled warmly, closing her eyes again in relief, and handed me a towel.

"There are two showers, and I'm sure Ellie will be in the one on the left. Feel free to wash up and get a good night's rest."

I nodded, took the towel, and headed into the shower.

There was a separate area for undressing and dressing, and another for showering.

For some reason, there was no separation between men and women.

"Hehehe… Oh, oppa?!"

Ellie, who was humming and washing her hair in the left shower stall, noticed my pretense and quickly covered herself.

Through the blind glass door and the foggy steam, I could only see her silhouette as she panicked and put her hands to her chest and hips.

She must have recognized me, because she soon lowered her covering hands.

"Did adoptive mother finish her work well and come back?"

"Oh. Thanks to you calling Diana, it ended quickly. As for the curse…I'm going to go to the temple tomorrow and check it."

"Thank goodness… You worked hard. The water here is really warm and feels good, so Oppa, you should wash up quickly too!"

"Okay."

Ellie's voice was full of excitement, as if a long-overdue bath felt good.

After nearly three weeks of rolling around in a dirty, damp labyrinth, she had every reason to be excited.

I took my time and looked around.

The basket to my left held a slightly soiled Academy uniform, a strangely clean bra, and a pair of neatly folded panties.

The same clothes Ellie had worn when she entered the Labyrinth.

I marveled at the cleanliness, wondering if she'd actually been through the same Labyrinth, and moved my gaze to the shower to my right.

I removed my leather armor, gaiters, and T-shirt, then my semen-soaked boxers and pants and tossed them into a basket.

Finally, I removed my helmet and placed it on top of my clothes.

In front of me was a mirror.

I glanced in the mirror and saw that the kiss marks had all disappeared.

Apparently, the regenerative powers of the Nightmare curse apply to the entire body, not just the reproductive system.

Naked, I stepped into the shower.

The shower room was not large. It seemed to be the size of a shower in a small studio apartment.

Moreover, there was still hot steam in the shower.

I wondered if Diana had washed here.

When I entered the inn, there were no other guests in the room.

The shower wouldn't be this damp unless it had just been cleaned.

I remembered the scent of shampoo I smelled when I hugged her tightly.

She had put me in the shower where she had cleaned herself.

At the thought, my cock swelled again.

"Huh."

I sighed unnecessarily.

"I should really masturbate."

If I didn't relieve this sexual desire on my own, I felt like my brain would be soaked in semen.

"Hmph."

The hot shower felt so good, and I could still hear Ellie humming next to me.

The soundproofing was weaker than I thought but I decided not to sweat the small stuff.

To muffle the sound, I manipulated an artifact in the form of a showerhead that only nobles had, and turned on the water.

Behind me, the daughter bathes while I masturbate in the same spot where her mother washed.

I reach for my cock, trying to hold it in my hand against the overwhelming feeling of immorality.

-knock.

Very stealthily, there was a knock on the glass door of the shower stall.

I immediately activated my perception, but I couldn't catch a glimpse of the figure beyond the glass door.

But I could tell who it was just by looking at the body through the blind glass.

"Balkan," Diana muttered softly through the crack in the glass, pressing herself against the door.

"You might not need it, but if you're having trouble...I can help."

"...?"

"I know that if you don't relieve your sexual desires for a long time, you will receive a penalty..."

A voice filled with embarrassment, dripping through the glass.

"..."

"...Because when I was in trouble, Balkan was there to help me."

When Diana was tormented by the runaway libido of the curse, I would periodically stifle her libido.

"So I, too, can help Balkan with his libido."

"..."

Now the situation is reversed.

I'm the one suffering from libido, and Diana wants to fix it.

"...Do you need it...?"

-gulp.

The sound of saliva sliding down my throat was unusually loud.

Diana, hearing it, smirked and sat up.

Her silhouette was shifting through the glass of the blinds as she moved her hands to her shoulders and slid the shoulder straps of her dress off to the side.

The straps slid down her arms, curved around her curvaceous body, and quickly fell to the floor.

Diana didn't stop there.

She moved her hands to her waist and gently lowered it.

She lifted her legs seductively, and the tattered fabric that covered her most precious parts slipped from her toes.

Placing her own clothes on top of my helm, Diana grasped the hook of the glass door.

"...I'm coming in."

I didn't even notice the hissing and running of the shower next door as Diana stepped into the shower, clad only in a towel.

Chapter 141: The Situation of a Certain City's Virginity Loss (3)

TLN: This chapter is rated R18.

-Pounding, pounding.

My heart was beating wildly in a state of extreme excitement. It seemed to have no intention of calming down.

Of course not. Who could remain calm in this situation?

I lifted my head and saw our reflection in the steamy glass.

Normally, Diana would not have been visible due to my large body, but the angle at which the mirror was installed was exquisite.

She was clad in nothing more than a flimsy cloth towel that barely covered her violent body.

Her eyes, usually closed, were gently open, and she was breathing softly behind me.

I wonder if it's her mood.

For a moment, I thought I saw her eyes.

The corner of her mouth twitched into a smile as she stared at my back, and then she whispered quietly in my ear.

"I'm going to spray you with water. Close your eyes."

"...Yes."

I did as she said and quietly closed my eyes.

Diana splashed warm water on my head from the shower.

My hair, caked with oil and all sorts of dirt from rolling around in the Labyrinth, was gently loosened by the warm water.

-Kwak. Dab.

Diana squeezed the shampoo into her hands and lathered it up.

Immediately, the fragrant scent of lavender wafted up.

The same scent I smelled when she hugged me.

"Let me wash your hair."

"...Yes."

I barely responded before Diana's fingers slipped through my hair.

Her delicate fingers gently rubbed through my thick scalp, leaving no empty space.

It was an ecstatic touch I'd never felt in any salon before, and then the water splashed again.

"I was going to wipe your back, too..."

-Tsk. Bam!

A sound like ice breaking came from somewhere.

"...Unfortunately, I don't have a towel."

I thought I saw a towel when I came into the shower earlier, but I was wrong.

I let it go since I didn't want to think about it.

The female pheromones in the shower made my head fuzzy.

It's a shame that she washed my hair, not my body.

After a moment of deliberation, I asked Diana for a favor.

"Ms. Diana."

"Yes."

"Could you please wipe me with your body?"

For a moment, Diana gasped as if she hadn't expected me to ask her that.

Oh, right. The old me would have just said, "I'll clean it myself."

-You're currently in a state of [very severe sexual frustration].

But now, I've piled up a bit too much.

"...You want me to wipe it with my body, everywhere...?"

"Yes."

"..."

For a moment, a stunned silence descended on the shower.

As I calmed my trembling body, I glanced in the mirror and saw Diana pulling off the towel covering her body with a smile on her face.

-Wham!

The sound of water broke the silence.

-Kwak. Kwak.

She splashed herself with hot water, squeezed out the body wash, and lathered it up in her hands, just as she had done with my hair.

Then she began to apply the lather to her own body.

Her large breasts, areolas, nipples, between her breastbones, stomach, and forearms.

Her body, flushed red from the heat and excitement of the water, was gradually coated in white foam.

Drrrr-

After removing the bath chair, Diana knelt down on the bathroom floor.

The distance between her and me, still sitting in the bath chair, gradually narrowed.

-Koooooooowwww!

Immediately, I felt a tremendous warmth on my back.

Diana's toned and shapely arms wrapped around my chest.

"If I do it like this, hmph, will it work...?"

-Sigh. Mmmm, mmmm.

Diana's breathing was synchronized with mine, her soft, curvy, mating-optimized body pressed hard against my back.

Her soft breasts crushed without mercy, brushing against my lower back from the top of her broad belly, and her flat stomach clung to my back, providing a steady stream of warmth.

The forearms that hugged me very carefully stroked my pectoralis major muscle, and my tightly glued hipbones rubbed against my hipbones.

"Hmph."

As Diana moved up and down my back, I felt something thick and hard scraping my shoulder blades and tummy in an 11 shape.

Diana's obscenely erect nipple.

Her erect nipples, which had grown hard from the mere act of wiping a man's body with hers, made her hips twitch and quiver with every movement of her body.

"Heh, heh, heh, heh."

At first, Diana moved slowly, gauging my reaction, but as time passed, her movements became slower and slower.

"It's okay now."

"...Whew, huh..."

Diana's body stopped at the word that it was okay to stop.

Taking a deep breath to calm her shaking body, Diana muttered, her voice filled with regret.

"...Shouldn't I wipe you in front too...?"

"..."

Tsk.

I felt something snap in my head.

It was probably the last string holding me to sanity.

I splashed hot water over my body, rinsed the foam off, and carefully pushed myself up.

I spun around and looked down at Diana on the floor.

"...a...♡"

Diana's eyes were now completely open.

Her beautiful amber eyes were swollen with blood, grotesquely veined, and her large, hard, painfully erect penis was in them.

A thick, massive shadow fell over Diana's face as she stared at the cock, her nipples hard and erect, in pure admiration.

The tip of my glans dangled in a large pool of pre-cum, which had leaked unusually abundantly since I'd gotten the Nightmare Curse.

Diana, who had stiffened as if her breath had been taken away by the sight of my cock, carefully placed her lips on the glans.

-Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk.

The most intuitive expression of submission a female can give to a male.

An affectionate glans kiss, full of care, love, and joy.

It was a different kind of pleasure than the one I received from the Lieutenant Succubus.

"Balkaan♡..."

After affectionately sucking all the sperm that had pooled between the glans, Diana looked up at me with a smile as she held the thick cock against her cheek.

"Huh, huh, huh."

Was that a moan?

Diana's mouth is tightly closed, but I can hear a ragged gasp coming from somewhere.

But no matter how hard I tried to think about it, it wasn't my voice.

Diana and I both stopped breathing and turned toward the source of the sound.

"Heh."

Her silhouette was reflected against the glass blinds, panting for breath.

Her long elfin ears pricked up impatiently, and she crouched on the floor, naked and drenched in water, gingerly rubbing her lower half with her hands.

Red eyes peered through the crack in the tiny shower door.

It was an unscrupulous daughter, secretly masturbating while watching her adoptive mother's affectionate behavior.

"...Hoohoo."

Diana, seeing Ellie's masturbation, kissed the glans even more steamingly and opened her mouth.

"Balkan."

"...Yes."

"Ellie, she's the same as me."

"..."

"I don't think anyone wants to see you here, right now, tormented by the curse."

"..."

"Neither me, nor Ellie, because I care about you so much."

"..."

"Like... family."

Family.

A word that always meant something different to me.

A man who was abandoned by faceless parents and raised his younger sister as his responsibility.

A girl whose parents died in one fell swoop and was taken in as a foster daughter by a coworker of her parents.

And the woman who raised the girl with a warm heart and even took care of the man who was lost in an unfamiliar world under one roof with kindness and warmth.

Can these people, who have not a drop of blood or even a single resemblance to each other, be united by the word family?

'Not really, I guess.'

Ellie said.

'It's the heart that counts.'

The fact that we are bound together like this is more important than the trivial matter of blood.

Gingerly, Diana pushed herself to her feet and headed for the shower door.

She opens it wide.

Ellie's blushing face was clearly visible as she gently pressed her clitoris with her index finger while watching her adoptive mother passionately kissing my glans.

"Huh, uh, huh...?!"

Ellie, who had been feeling safe thanks to the glass blinds, hurriedly covered her body with a groan of embarrassment.

She glared at me and Diana.

"Ah, him. Oh, oppa. Foster mom ... this ... this ... this ... this ... this ... explain ..."

"Shhh."

Diana gently put a hand on Ellie's flustered shoulder and smiled brightly at me.

The mother-daughter, naked and clinging to each other, looked at me and asked.

"So, will you stay with us...forever?"

Forever. Forever, together.

Even if we have nothing in common.

Even if we don't share a drop of blood.

Even if the adoptive mother and father have sex, or the adoptive mother and the daughter's lover, or the father and the daughter, or the daughter and the daughter's lover have sex.

We could be one family.

I closed my eyes for a moment.

If I told So-eun, my one and only sister, that her brother had started a family in another world, she would be very surprised.

I shook my head, shook off the delusion, and faced reality.

I walked over to the mother and daughter, who were looking at me with fiery faces.

No more, I couldn't stand it.

Chapter 142: The Situation of a Certain City's Virginity Loss (4)

TLN: This chapter is rated R18.

We left the shower and went into Diana's bedroom without properly drying ourselves off.

There was a view of the Labyrinth City night sky through the window.

The faint moonlight streamed in, illuminating the darkened room in a tasteful way.

The mother and daughter sat on their knees in front of Balkan, who was half lying down with his back against the back of the bed frame.

Balkan's eyes naturally wandered to their bodies.

The faint moonlight glinted off their wet bodies, giving their otherwise white, clean skin a colorful sheen.

His gaze first settled on Ellie on his left.

"...Hmph!"

Her red eyes wandered around in circles, as if she didn't know where to focus her gaze.

Her limbs were stiff, her body rigid and even her kneeling position was awkward.

She was a young virgin facing her first experience, a completely different experience than when she was eaten by the succubus.

Seeing a man's naked body, and seeing a penis that wasn't covered by boxers or pants, was all new to her.

"...Hoohoo."

On the other hand, Diana, sitting to her right, was in a slightly different mood.

Having only been with Balkan once, but having spent the night and day with him, she naturally ran her hands over his body, stimulating him with gentle touches.

Her warm hands gently rubbed his right leg, over his Achilles tendon and peach bone, before gradually moving up his shin and thigh.

Her eyes were softly closed as usual, her expression cozy...but underneath, the color was darker than usual.

Diana smiled with her demanding vixen smile and glanced at Ellie, who stiffened.

"Ellie."

"Yes?!"

"Do you remember what you said at the banquet?"

"Uhhhh."

On the day of Ellie's first kiss, Diana had looked at Ellie and Balkan and told them that Ellie was still very inexperienced in sexual behavior, and that she would be there to teach and help her if it ever happened.

Ellie's eyes changed as she remembered the conversation.

She's still blushing and is nervous, but her hesitation is gone.

Her eyes, filled with a mixture of deep interest, curiosity, and even stronger sexual urge and excitement, looked down at Balkan firm, toned pectorals and abs, and down to his groin.There, there was an object too large for Ellie's common sense to accept.

"This, this…"

"Yep. It's Balkan's thing."

"..."

-Gulp.

Spit rolled down Ellie's throat.

She caught a few glimpses of it through his pants.

She'd never seen his uncovered cock so erect that it looked almost painful, dripping with Cooper fluid.

The time when she was possessed by the succubus didn't count.

Ellie's head swam with visual stimulation unlike anything she'd ever felt before.

Ellie's ears perked up, and when Diana saw her staring at Balkan's cock with eager eyes, she turned to her.

Her eyes asked for permission to touch his cock.

She nodded her head in approval, and Diana's hand immediately moved to his cock.

Her soft palm gently wrapped around the shaft and squeezed.

"When you squeeze a cock, you must do it gently, like this, so as not to startle it."

"...Okay."

"Slowly...gently, with the warmth of your palm, being careful not to squeeze too hard..."

At Diana's touch, the tip of his cock began to ooze rust-colored Cooper fluid.

"Like this, the cock rewards you with pleasure."

"..."

Ellie's eyes locked on the glistening tip of his glans.

"Do you want to give it a try?"

"...Yes."

Unlike Diana, who had squeezed the shaft at the root of his cock, Ellie targeted the base of the glans.

Same soft and warm, but definitely different.

It was a careful touch that bordered on the unexplainable, on the instinctual.

Uh-oh!

Ellie's hand wrapped around his cock, which was already sensitive from all the sexual stimulation he'd received so far, and it spewed out even more steaming Cooper fluid than when Diana had squeezed it.

"Huh?!"

Panicking, Ellie pressed her index finger firmly to block it.

The sticky liquid that gushed out through the tiny gap soaked her index finger.

It was an unusually large amount for Cooper's fluid, but he hadn't ejaculated.

His already monstrous reproductive abilities...his ability to produce semen...had only grown more abnormal under the Curse of the Nightmare.

Ellie's head melted into a daze as she caught a whiff of the fishy, strangely intoxicating scent that immediately began to fill the room.

Ellie stared at the gooey, sticky, fishy liquid that coated her index finger, then brought it to her lips, mesmerized.

-Mmmm.

The smell of semen piercing her nostrils.

The feel of the finger rolling on her tongue, and the texture of the semen, like melted jelly.

-KOOOOK♡

In response to the smell of the pregnancy juice, the uterus flutters and settles down, ready to become pregnant.

-Ooohhhhhhhhhh.

A pink current gathered in Ellie's womb, beginning to form a small, heart-shaped opening.

As Balkan watched Ellie lap up his semen, a notification popped up in his vision.

[Female subjugation in progress: 2]

[Diana Ordia: Progress (0.7%)]

[Ellie Ordia: Progress (3.9%)]

The progression jumped as soon as she was branded.

'The more often and more intensely they receive the sperm, the better the progress?'

There were other ways, but that seemed to be the most effective, at least for now.

"..."

Diana stared in shock at the sight of Ellie's womb, aside from the fact that it bore a similar symbol to her own.

Aside from the fact that she'd unceremoniously jammed her index finger against the most sensitive part of Balkan's cock, there was clearly more Cooper fluid than she'd ever gotten.

Her pride and ego as the female who'd taken Balkan's 'true first' set off alarm bells.

"I have to make him feel better," she thought to herself.

"Well, he won't be happy if you just squeeze him like that. You have to use other parts of your body besides your hands to make him happy."

Hiding her embarrassment, Diana said, feigning the same ease as the first time.

"...Other, parts?"

Ellie's gaze instinctively darted downward at Diana's words.

The one that would make his cock the happiest.

-Mmmmmm.

Suddenly, Ellie's womb, with its tiny subjugation symbol, quivered with pleasure at the right answer, preparing to ovulate once more.

Ellie's mind raced.

Perhaps the heart symbol on her womb was a side effect of her oppa's curse.

Her oppa mark on her body, in the most precious place of a female, alone filled Ellie with an inexplicable joy.

"That, yes, another part."

Unaware of Ellie's growing arousal, Diana carefully leaned down and pressed her lips to Balkan's glans.

-Mmmm.

The crisp sound of a glans kiss hit all three of their ears simultaneously.

"Ugh."

Balkan moaned slightly, and Diana immediately locked eyes with him.

A tremendous sense of satisfaction swirled in her heart just by making him moan in pleasure.

-Tsk, tsk. Tsk, tsk.

Diana kissed the glans and began to gradually take the large cock into her mouth, her tongue pressing and flicking between the glans and the shaft.

"..."

Ellie swallowed hard and watched her adoptive mother take Balkan's cock into her throat.

The thick, huge cock, which could barely be held in one hand, gradually disappeared.

Her face and throat grew redder and redder at the enormous size, and tears formed in the corners of her eyes.

-Tap. Tap.

Balkan gently stroked Diana's head.

His eyes were kind and gentle, as if he was looking at a precious family member.

Tsk-.

Ellie met those loving gazes and saw her foster mother's waist quiver, her juices dripping from between her thighs.

With her index finger still smeared with her oppa's cum, she approached her adoptive mother, mesmerized.

-Zoop, zoop, zoop.

Diana's nipples stiffened at the loving touch on her head, and she began to move her head back and forth as she swallowed the cock deeper and deeper.

His cock, which had been unbearable the last time they'd engaged in similar sexual activity, was now completely unmanageable.

It was an object of a completely different size from the common sense of this world, a vicious monster cock that didn't treat women as individuals, but as female livestock rugs.

-Whoooop, whoooop...

Diana's sharp nostrils flared against the bristly fur.

Stretching her throat to its limit to take the monster cock, Diana looked up at him, her eyes rolling as if she were expecting a prize.

-Tap. Tap.

Balkan stroked Diana's head gently as if to seal his approval.

-Nudge.

Balkan stroked Diana's hair as if to mark her approval.

Her movements seemed to urge him to cum.

'I was close to cumming anyway.'

Diana looked at his throbbing cock and Balkan's hands on her head and realized he was about to cum.

Or not.

"Kkuheup, keuheu...♡"

As the penis jerked sharply, the pubic bone, which had come close, roughly hit Diana's face.

Before she could feel the force of the hand on her head, the glans that had been poking her throat spurted out in full force.

-Vurrrrrr! Bwurrrrrrr!

Diana's esophagus was being cooked by the searing warmth of his cum.

Feeling her body burn with excitement at having accepted his cum again, she worked to swallow the sticky, steaming load.

'Ah. I am loved.'

With the fluid of his most precious possession, his future children, filling her body to the brim, it was a testament to a love that would surely never come again.

"Kuchuh?!"

Ellie, who had been silently watching her stepmother swallow the cum, pressed Diana's clitoris with her index finger, which was covered in Balkan's cum.

It was a dizzying feeling of excitement, a fascination with sex and the idea of having her beloved's cum all to herself and touching it with only a hint of jealousy.

"Kuchhhhhhhh! Koooooop♡♡"

Diana's body, which had already been pushed to its limits, climaxed with a heartfelt outpouring of juices at the slightest provocation.

"Hmph!"

Ellie moaned dazedly, her face splattered with Diana's juices.

Never in her life had she smelled such a strong female scent.

The kind of climactic exhale that a female could only give off in her happiest moments, full of affection and love.

Immediately, Ellie's breath quickened, and her heart pounded.

-Zubobok♡

Diana's mouth was covered in cum and saliva as his cock shot out of her mouth.

Panting, she leaned down next to Balkan's right leg, her cheek brushing against his cock, which was still hard and erect after he'd ejaculated once.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

With her head crushed in Balkan's hand, catching the spurts of cum that poured out of him like piss, and her lower body in a daze from her daughter's clumsy caresses, Diana licked the cock clean.

Every time she did, Balkan patted her on the head as if she'd done a good job.

-Tsk, tsk, tsk.

Softly closing her eyes, Diana looked up at Balkan with a wan smile, and then at her daughter, who had begun to rub her thighs together as she stared back at them.

-Tsk. Tsk.

Balkan's cock flicked against Diana's cheek as she flinched in response.

Diana swallowed the feeling of exclusivity and jealousy that had begun to assert itself feverishly in the back of her mind.

Balkan wasn't like other men.

With such a monstrous thing, it's sad to see other females getting entangled...

However, Balkan was a male she couldn't handle on her own.

"...Balkan."

"...Yeah."

"...Will you and Ellie do it...?"

"..."

Balkan didn't answer.

-Flick, flick!

His cock slapped Diana's cheek in affirmation.

He wanted to make love to another woman, not just her.

Diana's body was not meant to be made love to.

As long as she had the [Curse of Crappy Cock Rejection], she couldn't make him truly happy.

Staggering out of bed, Diana opened a slit in her desk and pulled something out.

Balkan stared at it.

Five condoms popped out of a small box.

He had a small question.

How long had Diana been carrying these things?

"...No pregnancy."

Diana said, tearing the condom off.

"...Of course not."

"...I'll be the first one to get pregnant."

"..."

Diana's face fell and her heart beat wildly at the words she muttered.

"...This, this. I'll do it."

"Sure. You know how to put it on, right?"

"Oh, I took it as an elective course in my first year at the Academy."

"...You took it as an elective?"

"..."

Ellie averted his gaze, embarrassed, and took the condom Diana handed him with both hands.

"Be careful, don't hurt his cock on your nails."

"...Yes."

Ellie put the condom on his cock with trembling hands as Diana held her shoulders and cheered her on.

The screaming stretching condom didn't even reach the middle of his shaft.

It looked more like a cock cap than a condom.

"Whoa, it doesn't even go halfway in...?"

"...It was the biggest one on the market. I wasn't expecting this."

The mother and daughter sounded embarrassed, but it was better than nothing.

"..."

"..."

Silence fell for a moment in the still room.

No more preliminaries were necessary.

Ellie's pussy and Balkan's cock were already throbbing with excitement.

"Slow, relax your body. Let Balkan feel good. Do you understand?"

"Yes..."

I looked over at Diana, who was gently advising her daughter with a firm grip on her nervous shoulder, and Ellie, who was barely hiding her nervousness as she answered her mother with a shaky voice.

"Hey, foster mom, this posture...it's so...embarrassing...it's not like I was taught..."

"Ellie. You see, Balkan is very different from other men. Even with me, this was his favorite position."

"...This, oh, my, shameful position..."

"Balkan likes to be on top, with the female underneath him, and thoroughly crushing her."

"...Ugh..."

Ellie shifted awkwardly as the older and more experienced Diana instructed.

Her pelvis and hips softened, her thighs lifted and held by her arms.

Her breasts pressed against her thighs, accentuating them even more than usual, and her pussy desperately thrust out...a lascivious pose that seemed to demand to be filled.

Ellie blushed with embarrassment, but smiled a small smile of anticipation at the prospect of her first experience.

Now, there was no turning back.

Shifting, I trapped Ellie's large ass between my thighs as she lay on the bed.

Tsk. Tsk. Thud.

"Huh, huh...?!"

"Ellie."

"...Yes, oppa..."

As I called out her name while tapping her already soaked pussy with my cock, Ellie, who was breathing heavily, looked up into my face.

In her red eyes, I saw the reflection of a man without a helmet.

-Gulp.

With a swallowing sound, her red lips slowly parted.

"...Please come quickly...♡"

Chapter 143: The Situation of a Certain City's Virginity Loss (5)

TLN: This chapter is rated R18.

Ellie slightly averted her gaze, looking embarrassed.

She was in a slutty pose, holding her thighs up so her pussy could be seen.

Her pussy is clean, smooth, and tight, without a single hair, having been 'groomed' by Professor Mankostil.

The mound of her pussy was a beautiful flesh-colored, pinkish shade, with a crack between them.

Zzzz, zzzz-

As I pressed my thick cock against her crack, I could feel Ellie's waist clench and unclench with the sound of slurping water.

I stroked her hair gently, loving the way she squirmed at every little action.

Ellie, who felt a little relieved by this, watched the moment of breakthrough with hazy eyes.

I stared at Ellie's young pussy hole as if I was possessed, as I spread her labia with one hand, then I held onto the shaft of my penis and carefully inserted my glans.

Zzzzzzzz-

The warmth from the entrance gradually spread across the glans and up the shaft.

Ellie, on the other hand, gritted her teeth and squeezed her eyes shut at the stabbing pain.

The pain ripped through her flesh, making her jump and shudder.

It was natural to feel pain the first time.

"It's okay, it's okay."

"It's okay, Ellie."

Balkan stroked Ellie's cheek and Diana stroked her hair.

Ellie gasped at the nudges from the two adults.

-Ooohhhh.

The sigil on Ellie's lower belly glowed pink and began to nibble away at the pain.

Ellie felt Balkan's cock filling her vagina as her mind went blank.

The pressure and presence was overwhelming.

Her uterus was wriggling down to reach his cock, which was right up to her nose.

Her fleshy walls, which had no value beyond making him happy, began to stimulate the object that filled her as if it had fulfilled its purpose in life.

Gradually, as the pain faded, pleasure slowly began to fill the void.

Her breathing quickened, little by little.

Her head was dizzy with the excitement of having that big thing all the way inside her.

It wasn't a moan of pain like before.

She was just still, not even moving her hips, and her sweet breath continued to flow out, even though I was still penetrating her.

'I could see why the girls were talking so much about sex at the academy. This was not the kind of pleasure I could stand.'

-Tsk, tsk, tsk.

Like a broken faucet, my pussy continued to ooze erotic liquid, running down my hipbones and soaking the bed.

The bed covers were getting damp near her hips and tailbone, but the heat of her body against Balkan's was too much for her to feel cool.

"I'm happy… Oppa…"

Ellie mumbled, staring into Balkan's face, even as her head felt like it was going to explode from the pleasure beyond her limits.

"Can you kiss me...?"

Balkan remembered what the succubus had told him once.

It was the naughty fantasy that Ellie enjoyed every time she masturbated.

Having a first experience and sharing a sweet kiss.

He leaned in to kiss Ellie, who gently raised her head.

It was the light, innocent, loving kiss she'd always wanted.

Peck, peck, peck, peck.

It turned into a mating kiss, with sticky tongues mixing and saliva exchanging.

"Heh, heh, heh."

Ellie wished it on herself since her body was no longer satisfied with a bland kiss of lips.

The bridge of saliva stretched and broke.

Sticky saliva dripped down Ellie's cheek, but Diana stole it away with her hand.

Balkan stroked Ellie's cheek as she gasped and looked up at him in a daze, then spoke softly.

"Okay, finish up."

"...?"

Ellie's voice was calm, yet excited, and her eyes widened in confusion.

She lowered her head once more.

She could see a condom on his cock, a white shell.

The same condom he'd said was only halfway on, which meant that Balkan's cock wasn't even halfway in yet.

"Okay, wait, wait, wait, wait, what?!"

By the time Ellie realized what was happening and tried to say something, it was too late.

Balkan pushed his pelvis forward, inch by inch, concentrating on the sensation of his thick cock stretching Ellie's pussy.

He squeezed her thighs together to keep her shapely ass from slipping out, and he continued his slow penetration.

I enjoy the feel of her vaginal walls gripping my glans as I slide in and out of her, making her feel like she's chewing on the shaft.

Tsk!

The glans touches her uterus.

"Oh, huh...♡"

Ellie's head jerked up, her mouth agape, and she let out an odd moan, losing her grip on her thighs.

-Tsk.

Diana grabbed Ellie's ankle as she was falling toward Balkan's head, and pulled her firmly into her body.

Koooowwww.

"Heeeeeeeee?!"

Naturally, Ellie's pelvis and buttocks were lifted further, and pressed harder against the firm pelvis and shaft.

Her arms flailed wildly, clutching at the bedspread.

I grabbed her flailing forearms and held them close to her body to keep her steady.

Pinned down with her legs spread wide by her foster mother, her forearms gripped by thick, large hands, unable to move an inch, it was all she could do.

All she could do, like the female she was, was watch as Balkan's cock ended her life.

"Whew, hoooooo...This, this, is weird, hoot, weird, it's..."

"I haven't even inserted it yet."

"Please, please, oppa.

-Kaaaaaah!

Balkan pressed his weight against Ellie's body.

There was a hole here that felt better than Diana's throat.

The vaginal walls were inexplicably addictive, warm and tight against his cock, almost hot.

I moved very slow, very leisurely, taking my time and savoring the delightful hole.

Unlike Ellie, who's thrusting her head up and down and bucking her whole body, I concentrate on her obedient pussy, which is slowly adapting to the thick cock and expanding her cunt.

Kwuuuuuk...♡

The harder I squeeze, the more honest Ellie's pussy becomes, and I slowly subdue her.

"Ah...♡"

With a sweet gasp, Ellie's pussy tightened and contracted, as if she was trying to get the cock in.

Tsk, tsk, tsk-

Ellie's pussy oozes clear liquid and the bed was drenched in an instant.

Diana's grip on Ellie's legs held her pelvis and waist up, causing her to regurgitate the overflow and pool on Ellie's cute, clean belly button.

"...? ...♡"

Ellie's mouth hung open in a daze, as if she had lost the ability to speak, and her entire body shook.

Diana applied a little more pressure to her grip on Ellie's leg, and looked at her daughter, her face broken, as she climaxed.

Her cherished foster daughter had just experienced the true joy of being female.

All it took was one penetration, one thick glans crushing her womb.

Her life as a female was over for good.

Her virgin cunt, smashed by the Balkan monster's cock, would never be satisfied by anything except him.

Woohoo-

As if to prove Diana's point, the heart symbol on Ellie's womb grew larger and larger.

To fill that void of pleasure, Diana's precious daughter was to become an obedient female who would follow Balkan's words.

But so what?

They're family now.

Diana thought to herself, barely suppressing the jealousy and bitterness that boiled up inside her.

[Intercourse Count: 1]

Diana checked the status of the two who had been transformed with the virgin identification magic.

Her foster daughter, whom she had painstakingly raised, and the male she loved were now in a relationship for the first time.

Should she rejoice or mourn?

Diana decided to think positive.

Someday, she believed, she would be able to experience the joy of a female like that.

She watched Balkan's cock slip out of Ellie's cunt, happy just thinking about it.

Balkan focused on Ellie, feeling Diana watching him with a sweet gaze.

Zvvck-.

As Ellie's pussy slackened, he slowly withdrew his cock from her pelvis.

Tsk, tsk, tsk!

Slowly, I scraped the inside of her vagina and slapped her uterus, and this time, Ellie responded even more violently.

"Kkeuheeeeeeeeet?!"

Her thighs and buttocks quivered in response, and I savored the sensation of her vaginal walls tightening around my cock.

The essence of Ellie's genuine juices gushed out even more intensely than before, striking the pubic bone with a stinging sensation.

All it took was just two thrusts, and she's already climaxing like a masochist.

As expected, Ellie was a bit of a prude.

I have a talent for making female masochists orgasm while being pressed against me.

'Is it because of the estrogen that was injected into her in the Labyrinth that her body has become more sensitive?'

I don't know, but for some reason, I think she always had a slutty pussy.

Although the mother and daughter are different in many ways, they both have slutty pussies that ooze juice just by rubbing them with a stick.

"Ok, fin, geuh, ja, sleep, keuhuhuh–?!♡"

Ellie's thighs trembled against Diana's grip as I increased my pace ever so slightly, moving my pelvis and thrusting her pussy.

Zap, zap, zap, zap, zap!

The feeling of the glans rubbing against the vaginal wall, along with the sound of flesh rubbing against it.

-Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk.

Each time I slid my thick cock in and out, an erotic sound came from within the vagina that seemed to refuse to let me go.

"Ahhhh."

Ellie, who had already climaxed for the fourth time, contracted her pussy tightly, and the sensation of ejaculation began to wash over her.

Tsk, tsk, tsk!

"That, huh, oppa, oppa, huh, pa, arm–"

I let go of Ellie's arm, and she wrapped her arms around my back and hugged me tightly, a sign that she wanted to climax with me.

I slipped my hand under the bed and wrapped my arms around Ellie's back.

-Ooohhh.

The feeling of damp bed sheets warmed by Ellie's warmth was passing through my arms.

I hugged her tightly, but I didn't feel her breasts being squeezed.

All I felt was the damp warmth of her thighs, and then her buttocks against mine.

Diana released Ellie's ankles. She felt Ellie's legs draped over her shoulders, and leaned her upper body further down.

Veh-.

She kissed Ellie's eager face, her tongue darting out, and her pussy tightened again, urging her to cum.

"Okay, woof, squeak, squeak…Okay, give me a hug...♡"

Clutching my back tightly with her nails, Ellie bounced her hips eagerly.

"Oppa, sperm, inside me."

How many people could stand to hear that?

Hugging Ellie harder, I pressed my pelvis against her, plunging my cock into the deepest part of her womb.

"Mmmmmm."

Purr, purr, purr-

I could feel my cock twitching.

I was ejaculating a load of cum into her vagina.

The ejaculation didn't stop easily.

After less than ten minutes of holding Ellie's convulsing body tightly, I finally stopped ejaculating.

"Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Chii-ii-ii-i!

I pulled my cock out of her, and with the sound of a cork being popped, Ellie, half out of her mind, ejaculated her heart out and fell back on the bed.

I rested my slightly erect cock on top of Ellie's hipbone.

Gone was the tightly clenched, straight pussy.

Only her shaggy rug pussy was there, gaping open, wet with the afterglow of pleasure, her asshole twitching with the true joy of being a female.

"..."

The visual stimulus was more erotic than I could have imagined, and I looked at my erect cock again.

It was only half covered, but a condom is a condom.

The rubbery tip of the condom was full of baby seeds that hadn't made it to her womb.

Not only that, but there were light stains of blood all over my cock.

"So much…"

Diana said in a stifled voice, squeezing the root of Balkan's cock that had taken her daughter's first.

Her hand descended to wipe off the shaft, which was stained with her juices and virgin blood, and she reached for a condom, which was now dripping with cum.

"...Heavy."

"..."

"Did it feel good enough to cum all over my daughter's insides like this?"

As Balkan pondered the questions he didn't know how to answer, Diana climbed onto Ellie's stunned abdomen.

Her ample ass and plump pussy mound rested on top of Ellie's womb.

With clumsy fingers, Diana tied the condom and placed it horizontally across Ellie's abdomen, sagging downward with cum.

She tore off another one of the four remaining condoms and slipped it back on his cock, muttering to herself.

"…If it were me, I could have made you release so much more."

Diana, on top of the stunned Ellie, spread her index and middle fingers over Ellie's throbbing cunt, showing no signs of climax, as if she were spreading her own.

"...Do you want more?"