Lewd Dungeon Master: This Orc Is Too Damn OP!

Slurp.

Without beating around the bush, I bury my face below Lune and suck her honey. There's already honey flowing like a river on her thighs, but above all, the honey flowing from the dense valley is sweet and sticky like ambrosia.

Rustle.

Lune drapes the dress hem over my head. As if hiding from someone beside us that I'm eating Lune, she covers my head. I can fully understand the feelings of the French who covered their faces with cloth when eating ortolan.

Lick, slurp.

I bury my face in her crotch under the woman's dress and thrust my tongue into her pussy. The folds of the vaginal walls squeeze my tongue more strongly than ever. It's not just me whose body heated up from the heat of battle. Lune's performance was no exaggeration to call her the number one contributor.

So this time I want to let Lune do as she wants. I've already pounded the other two wildly, so it wouldn't be bad to let Lune have free rein. Lune likes it when I do it directly anyway, but she also likes taking the lead herself.

Slurrp.

Only after swallowing the last drop do I pull my tongue out from inside Lune. Lune grabs my face with her thighs as if reluctant, but I stroke Lune's thigh once firmly with my lips and exit from under the dress.

"Haah, haah, haah...."

Lune's face is flushed red like a persimmon. As expected, sure enough, seeing her master on his knees in front of her, sucking her private parts like serving her, she seems properly aroused.

"Lune, your performance today was truly dazzling."

I lie flat on the bed. I slip my hand under the body of exhausted Eila lying next to me, grab her breast, spread my legs slightly and point my member straight up toward the ceiling.

"Today, do as you want."

"...Gulp."

Lune hesitantly kneels demurely between my legs. I leave everything to Lune, and my hands just fiddle with Eila's breasts for hand play. Lune brushes back her flowing hair and opens her mouth.

"Ahm."

There's no disgust that it went in and out of Eila's insides. Lune's tiny hands grab my balls and shaft to tickle them, and with her mouth she starts wetting the tip with saliva.

Slurp, suck.

I just feel as Lune leads. I suppress the desire to do something with my hands by playing with unconscious Eila's erect nipples.

Trudge, trudge.

"Oh, you woke up?"

"...."

Gremory gets up from the sofa and waddles over to lie next to me. Without saying anything, Gremory pulls my arm close and puts my hand inside her pussy. Inside Gremory, it's still squishy with the semen I shot.

"Hngh...."

Slurp, slurp, lick.

Both hands claim Eila and Gremory, and the third leg is claimed by Lune. If there's a heaven, is it here? As expected of the city of pleasure, Ras Vegas.

"Haah, hup, whew...."

Lune breathes roughly and exhales feverish breath all over my member. And because of that breath, I'm driven to the verge of ejaculation.

"Heehee."

Lune looks at me from beyond the shaft and grins. After I scolded her severely for stopping my ejaculation by blocking my urethra before, she learned the timing of ejaculation and stops oral right before I cum. She's really a wicked elf.

"Then...."

And Lune raises her body and spreads her legs to place her feet beside my thighs. It's a sitting position like a frog, and I'm curious what choice Lune will make.

"I'm putting it in."

Squelch. Starting from the tip, the fine wrinkles I feel squeeze my member vividly. Each wrinkle seems to lift its tongue and lick, and her narrow insides, now accustomed to my shape, squeeze me tight.

Squelch.

And my member doesn't go in very far. Maybe two finger joints worth? Lune twists her body desperately trying to stuff in my member that she's inserted to the maximum.

"Lune."

"Yes...?"

"If you tear doing that, you'll end up like Luna?"

"...It's fine though."

Lune grumbles and lightly squeezes my lower belly with her hand. It's like she's sulking because I mentioned another woman in the middle of doing it. Even though Eila and Gremory are already beside me, since she's the same kind of elf, she seems to care the most.

"Master, haah, I have a good idea."

Lune lifts her butt slightly. The tip that separated from the membrane peeks out slightly, and Lune smiles with difficulty in a frog position.

"...L-Lady Gremory confirmed it. That there's a very low probability of reaching 6 stars."

"That's true."

Was it 0.5%? Maybe because we're too far from the dungeon, system confirmation is impossible. Even when I evolved Eila from 4 stars to 5 stars, I broke through extreme odds through insemination.

"S-so then...."

"Don't tell me you're?"

I think I know without her saying it. And at Lune's ingenious, admirable, and lewd idea, a thrilling sensation runs up my spine. I realize what words will come from Lune's mouth.

"Even if you lose your virginity, since only evolution is blocked, you're betting on that 0.5%?"

"...Heehee."

Lune smiles gently, and—

Thrust!

She slams her lower body down hard. As if trying to pierce her own membrane through my member, she twists her whole body and brings her lower body down.

"H-hah, haaah...!"

Her already narrow passage is even harder as she tries to pierce through even her hymen. My member aches like it'll crush and die, and Lune also contorts her face mercilessly and trembles.

"Haagh, haah...!"

Before long, Lune has her center of gravity on her pussy. She releases the strength from her two supporting feet, releases the strength from her hands, and focuses all her strength solely on her passage that's swallowing my member. Very slowly, and so my member can thrust up strongly, she twists her body left and right spinning to try to widen her vaginal walls.

"Hngh.... J-just a moment to rest."

Lune places her hands on my lower belly and stops moving. It's so admirable that she's forcibly twisting her body to expand her own passage, and it drives me crazy that it's an action to erase her own virginity with her own hands.

"But just resting is so...."

Lune takes a deep breath and lifts both legs. Lune lifts her feet from the bed and crosses her feet toward my belly. Thanks to that, Lune's body becomes even more of a posture supported only by my member.

"Hehe, hoo, hehehe."

Lune is crying and laughing. To compare that pain, it's no different from sitting on a cone. Moreover, since that cone is my dick, a huge member, that pain must be doubled.

But it can't be helped. I decided to let Lune do as she wants today. If she wants to offer her virginity to me, how can I stop her? Even if offering her purity to me blocks her evolution, Lune is someone who can grow to level 100 on her own.

Evolution gets blocked later? Who cares, right now Lune is desperately rubbing her body like this trying to break through on her own.

"Haah...."

"Want help?"

"N-no. Ah, I mean no. That's.... I'll try it myself. Hng."

Lune makes a straight line with her legs and gets in position. Her posture with hands placed on either side of my thighs is exactly like a ballerina dancing on parallel bars.

"Whew, hoo."

Lune takes a deep breath and starts spinning her lower body in circles.

"Ugh."

At Lune's lower body slowly rotating clockwise, I get dizzy. Even the hand movements comforting Eila and Gremory stop for a moment, and all my attention gets sold to Lune.

Starting from the toes wriggling on my belly, not to mention the fingers placed on my thighs gripping strongly to support her whole body, Lune spinning round and round like tightening a screwdriver is clearly trying to widen her vaginal walls to my shape, to my size.

Three rotations clockwise, then when it doesn't seem right, one rotation counterclockwise. As Lune turns her body, the folds of the vaginal walls also get scraped and twisted on my member, and I look forward to how far Lune can endure.

"Haah, haah."

I want to bounce my hips up right now and break through, but before I know it, Lune has succeeded in putting my member about one more finger joint deeper inside. Every time Lune rotates her body once, my giant drill is definitely slowly entering inside Lune.

"Wheeew...."

Lune catches her breath. I also reflexively hold my breath. Gremory, who was holding my hand for hand play, and Eila, whose hazy consciousness was waking from being teased by my hand, also stop breathing.

Lune—

Thud.

She lifts her upper body once greatly and sits down hard on my member. Naturally my member stabs the hymen blocking inside Lune.

"Haaaaah!!"

The sensation of the hymen being stabbed by the tip—I can't tell if it's pleasure or pain. But at least it's clear that some sensation filled Lune's whole body as she raises her body and convulses as if burned by fire.

"Hngh, haah, haagh...?!"

My member has long since pulled out from Lune's body. Lune clutches her belly and whimpers. Worried, I send Gremory a look, and Gremory places her hand on Lune's ilium and sprinkles magic power.

"It hurts, right? Yeah, it'll hurt."

"I-it's not pain...."

Lune lifts her head with difficulty. Her face, covered in tears and drool, is spread out unlike Lune.

"J-just now that was really good.... Hngh."

"...Let me check for a sec?"

I lift Lune's body and insert my member again. Thanks to Lune loosening her vaginal walls herself, my member can enter much more easily than before. And at the tip of the glans that dug inside, the hymen definitely exists.

And its shape has changed from before. Like putting a finger back into a finger stamp pressed into sticky dough, Lune's membrane is pushed slightly inward in the shape of my glans.

"Wow."

Is this normal for high elves? Or is this just how Lune is? I have no way to speak about the mysteries of the elven body. I feel like if I thrust up just a little more, the inside will completely tear.

"Lune. Today...."

"Yes. Today ends here.... Haah."

Lune reluctantly lifts her lower body. And just before the tip comes out, Lune grins and lifts her legs upward.

"Ends...?"

"You—"

Thud!!

So hard that the bed seems like it'll collapse, Lune sits down even harder. Lune bursts out with a cry toward the sky like coughing blood, and I also choke on the hot sensation transmitted from my lower body.

"Haaaaah!!"

"Haaagh!!"

The second butt-slam. I squeeze Gremory and Eila's bodies from the tremendous pleasure and pain. At my stimulation, the two simultaneously leak moans and cries into my ears, and that breath digs into my ears to make my mind tingle.

And I see a vision.

Lune doing cowgirl on top of me with a collar on me, smiling wickedly. Lune with darkened skin wears clothes thinner than a bikini, and in bondage leather attire, she toys with me and teases my nipples.

Hehehe, does it feel that good? Then shall I squeeze harder?

Purple eyes and silver hair. Lune's appearance, distinctly different from now, like a fallen demon, has gray horns and black bat wings. That appearance is definitely like a succubus....

"Aaaagh!!"

As soon as I scream, Lune's vision disappears. Lune with white skin again is bending forward about to lick my nipples.

"M-Master? Did it hurt that much...?"

"N-no. You just now...?"

"Oh, you were moaning and seeming to like it so...."

Lune even stops what she's doing and raises her body. My member is still stabbing Lune's front, but the tip is definitely blocked by some membrane. Even though Lune slammed down with her whole body, the membrane is still alive.

"Wow...."

"W-well, it seems my insides are a bit tough...."

"This is unforgivable."

Vision or whatever, now it's a matter of my pride. Even stabbing this hard and still can't break through—at this rate, don't I need to make a hole with something sharp like an awl?

But I won't use such shortcuts. A firmly closed castle gate must be smashed with a battering ram. Once I've made up my mind, I don't care about the aftermath anymore.

"Lune, get in position. From now on, I'm thrusting."

As soon as Lune hears my words, she places her legs to the side. I even pull both hands away from the two beside me and press down firmly on Lune's butt. If I thrust up from below, there's length remaining, but Lune's insides are just right.

"Lune. Even if you can't evolve, I'll take responsibility."

"...Yes!"

Lune bursts into tears and grins, and I correct my posture and start the siege toward Lune's membrane.

Thwack, thwaack.

"Haagh! T-take it, Master! Haaah!!"

Each time I strike the solid castle gate, Lune writhes, and I thrust and thrust and thrust again until Lune's castle gate breaks through.

On this day, I failed at a siege for the first time.

Aah.

There was a reason why the divine tree stabbed with tree branches.