Chapter 112 – 16th Floor. Be Gentle

Sluuurp- Smooch—

Moist, lewd sounds spreading through the cocoon of bookshelves, dark with the light that had been illuminating the entire corridor now blocked by the walls and floor.

The sensation of a tongue softly and persistently stroking the pillar on my cock, near bursting with blood.

Trying to twist my waist to escape was futile, as the tongue persistently followed and strongly sucked.

“Mmph, nnngh..!”

I couldn’t move my arms to push away or raise my head.

This was because hard, sharp chitin exoskeletons and tough, strong rope-like tendrils were restraining my wrists.

Similarly, a heavy weight on my face. Each time I parted my lips, honey with a sweetness that made my head dizzy poured into my nose and mouth, threatening to drown me.

That’s right.

I’m currently being sexually assaulted by this crazy flower and spider.

‘Fuck, save me, you crazy bitches!!’

It’s fine to do this, but shouldn’t a person at least be able to breathe?

Their complete lack of understanding and consideration for humans made me shed tears of emotion.

I’ll hold my breath now. Inhaling deeply and holding it doesn’t mean the air in my lungs won’t be consumed.

To seek help, I rolled my eyeballs around, and my vision filled with plump thighs, the valley beneath the underbosom where milk and honey—literally milk and honey—flowed.

It was a sight I could watch all day without getting bored if I could, but in my situation of gradually diminishing oxygen, I wished it would move away.

“Mmmm..! Mmph!!”

“Haah… it’s good, Master..♡”

Oblivious to my feelings, Alraune emitted a sweet voice and released a fresher, grass-like fragrance more intensely as the vibrations felt in her pussy with each of my struggles pleased her.

But regardless, the movement like licking an ice cream from my lower half didn’t stop.

‘You fucking bitch!! Ah, I’m cumming… fu-uck… to think my death certificate will say “died by asphyxiation during a blowjob”…’

Could there be a more pathetic death in the world? It would be better to die of heart failure while moving my waist.

Gradually, my vision began to turn white, and my head started to feel dazed.

Simultaneously, I felt the sensation of ejaculation bubbling up as the control over my entire body’s muscles slipped away.

‘Farewell, world.’

A tear rolled down my cheek, and my waist jerked greatly.

Byurrrr———

Apart from my increasingly blurred vision, this was the most explosive and prolonged ejaculation I’d ever experienced.

They say the instinct for species reproduction strengthens as death approaches.

Along with that fact, which I was finally experiencing after always nearly dying, my consciousness sank…

“What’s going on here while I was away, human?”

“Hack, keck! Cough-cough!”

With a welcome voice, the pressure covering my face suddenly disappeared, and fresh air was replenished through my nose.

Though I choked a bit from Alraune’s honey that had gone down my throat, such trivial matters were irrelevant when receiving air sweeter than that honey.

“HAAAAH!! I nearly died for real this time!”

Gulp-gulp.

Swallowing the honey that might give me diabetes, I felt oxygen finally reaching my brain, and my head throbbed slightly as I recovered from asphyxiation.

To think that in this damned dungeon, what most threatened my life wasn’t traps or monsters but onaholes!

I couldn’t help but become a trembling squid strip in fear.

As my eyes finally cleared, I looked up to see Blue Tongue, who had lifted Alraune as if carrying a baby with hands under her armpits, and Alraune dangling from her hands, rubbing her thighs together with an unsatisfied expression.

Then lowering my eyes, I saw Arachne hanging with dilated pupils, unable to fully swallow the amount that had been too much, with semen overflowing from her nose and mouth and dripping down.

“…Crazy onaholes trying to assassinate their master!!!”

“Every time I see you, you’re being done to, so I thought that was your preference, but it’s not?”

“It’s not.”

Splash— Splash—

It’s unfair to say “every time I see you” when I haven’t even done it in front of Blue Tongue, so I felt wronged.

“I prefer being the one who leads.”

In the first place, an onahole is a device for processing sexual desire!

Then shouldn’t I, the owner, use the onaholes, rather than the onaholes using the owner? Does that make any sense?

As someone who deeply abhors things that deviate from principles, this is truly an unbearable insult..!

Though such incidents happen frequently by chance.

“By the way, where’s old man Albert?”

Come to think of it, we left together, but Albert showed no signs of returning.

I wasn’t hoping he’d suddenly appear and make the atmosphere extremely awkward, but weren’t we close enough to at least ask about each other’s well-being?

I hope Blue Tongue didn’t secretly dispose of him because she didn’t like the species-discriminatory Albert?

Sending a suspicious gaze with such doubts, Blue Tongue responded with an amused expression.

“Human, I am not as violent as you think.”

“That’s true.”

Splash— Splash—

“After practicing a bit with my new weapon, that old human said he was going to do some light reconnaissance around the area and glanced at my spear as he left. He probably envied this spear.”

“Ah.”

Though she tried to hide it, seeing the plump tail not hidden behind her back and bouncing on the spider web with a boing- boing-, she seems to have liked the gift.

By the way, if he’s envious, he should just say so.

There’s nothing uglier than jealousy in old age, and unfortunately, it seems Albert is an ugly old man.

“Well… that old guy isn’t the type to get beaten up wherever he goes, so he’ll return after some time.”

“I think so too, human.”

Splash—

Thanks to that Youden’s physical modification? or whatever, I’ve entered the ranks of superhumans, and Blue Tongue has become far stronger than me as a single entity by swallowing the elemental’s power, but a veteran knight from the former royal guard like Albert should be able to handle a few ordinary enemies easily.

‘Come to think of it, isn’t the old guy just a regular mob too?’

Splash—

Whether I know or not, he’s undoubtedly an extraordinary human.

“Kee! Kit..!”

“Hey, don’t move.”

With a slightly irritated tone, I looked down at the body that was moving greatly.

In the direction of my gaze was Arachne, with a face soiled by semen still sticking to her nose and mouth that hadn’t been wiped off, and mismatched eyes that seemed to be on the verge of tears.

Youthful, bright features and long, disheveled ebony wood-like hair.

Splash—

Each time my cock plunged deeply into her pussy with forceful thrusts carrying my weight, her waist twitched greatly, and her pupils slightly lost focus before becoming clear again, repeatedly.

“Why do you act like this even when I do what you asked…”

Though her tearful eyes made it feel like a crossbow had shot into the triangle in my heart, it would be unfair to say it was my fault.

What’s wrong with disciplining an onahole that was trying to suck its master to death?

If she’s upset, she should kneel with a sign saying “I almost killed my master by making him suffocate during a blowjob” like Alraune over there.

And if she really hated it, she could just struggle properly, and I’d fall right off.

“Quite greedy.”

“What?”

What’s she saying all of a sudden?

Blue Tongue looked at Arachne, huffed strongly through her nose as if amused, and licked my cheek with her blue, plump tongue.

The moist sensation made me shiver slightly, but don’t worry. I withstood it.

“Normal creatures are always tense and don’t show their weaknesses. But this spider is showing her belly without being told, human.”

“Right? Is that a problem?”

“Spiders usually only show their bellies when they’re stuck in a web or dead.”

So what?

I pondered the true meaning of Blue Tongue’s words while raising my hips again.

As I did, my meat pillar, drenched in fluids and grotesquely glistening and slippery, revealed itself again as it was pulled out with a slurp-.

Arachne’s vaginal flesh trembled as the glans moved, gently scraping the bumpy vaginal wall.

Her waist even rose, as if thinking it would be over if this was completely pulled out.

Splash—

“KEEE———!”

Again, an insertion like driving in a stake, putting maximum weight and strength into the thrust.

This was Arachne’s preferred method of insertion—rough but crushing her uniquely long vaginal wall to the maximum and stimulating the inside with the remaining impact. Despite her rough appearance, she had a large frame.

The transmitted stimulus was also intense, making it personally pleasing to me as well.

“Really don’t understand, human?”

“I’m not a spider behavior specialist, so I don’t really know. Oooh… I’m cumming..!”

Byurrrrr—

With the recent thrust, thick semen traveled down my urethra gulp- gulp- and plunged vertically toward Arachne’s womb.

Whether because I almost died by asphyxiation or not, I felt like my erection wouldn’t die at all as I stimulated Arachne’s genitals by gently grinding my waist even while ejaculating.

“Keeee…♡”

Where had those tearful eyes that provoked guilt gone? Arachne, having surrendered to pleasure, moved her waist along with my movements with lewd, unfocused eyes.

After resolving the feeling of imminent ejaculation, I felt refreshed and naturally calmer.

Right now, I felt like I could love any trash from any shit-topia in the world.

“Haaah… where were we?”

“So this cunning spider showed her weakness and acted cute asking for forgiveness because you seemed angry, human.”

Blue Tongue finally left the woven spider web part and naturally wrapped around my body as she approached next to me on the large blanket I’d made on the floor.

“Not knowing that the human is so greedy that he doesn’t think of abandoning anyone. Isn’t that right?”

Breathing hot breath into my ear, Blue Tongue grabbed the base of my cock still inside Arachne and applied a little force.

With the newly applied force, the vaginal wall gave way, and the muscles began a tense tug-of-war to prevent further deformation.

“Keehit?!”

“Ugh…”

Arachne and I simultaneously let out a moan like a scream.

Blue Tongue’s incredible strength applied mercilessly to the slippery flesh wall.

Pop-

The result was a cheerful sound like uncorking a wine bottle, with my cock being pulled out while Arachne squirted her juices.

“Keehit…!”

Arachne reached a climax like a seizure from the roughly pulled cock, while my cock, regardless, still maintained its initial rigidity.

In fact, with the light reflecting off the glistening fluids, it looked even bigger and harder.

Again, Blue Tongue’s hot breath penetrated my ear.

“Seeing you move so vigorously, I can expect the same, human.”

“…Be gentle with me.”