Chapter 2: Slime Masturbation

Chapter 2: Slime Masturbation

I didn’t bother to answer.

She put the pineapple pizza in her other hand into the feeding chute.

She brought some kind of jelly-like substance.

“This is your breakfast. I brought something interesting today.”

Clang-

Then she left the underground prison again.

Did she give me a preview of something interesting? She’s so kind.

Bitch. I muttered under my breath and picked up the pizza to eat.

The toppings are a bit different today.

There are shrimp on top. It’s all good, but shrimp pineapple pizza?

Fucking hell. Still, it’s better than plain pineapple pizza.

What kind of fucking masturbation will she use to wet me today?

I scowled and glanced at the tunnel.

I dug the tunnel between lunch and dinner for a week.

That was the longest interval.

I think I need to increase my digging speed now.

Lately, Scarlett has been trying a lot of strange things.

She hasn’t touched me yet, but I don’t know when she might snap.

I’d rather die than be used as a human dildo because she’s run out of materials.

If that happens, I might just bite my tongue and kill myself.

‘If I dig for a few more weeks, the hole should be big enough for a person…’

If the entrance to the tunnel gets bigger, it’ll be a hassle to hide it.

It was possible because I luckily found a broken part in a corner of the underground prison.

There’s no guarantee that luck will continue.

I chewed the prepared shrimp and racked my brain.

I should think about it after I finish digging the tunnel.

Let’s finish the pineapple pizza.

Clang-

Scarlett entered right on time, as always.

She walked to the chair without a word and sat down lightly.

“Good morning. The meal must have been delicious. I’m going to add new toppings from now on. Eating the same thing every day gets boring, doesn’t it?”

I didn’t want to answer, so I just nodded vaguely.

Scarlett is strangely unbothered by my silence.

Usually, such crazy bitches would snap.

It’s more like she enjoys this reaction.

“Judging by your expression, it seems you enjoyed it. I’ll change the toppings every day, so you can look forward to it.”

For some reason, it’s better that the meals have improved.

There’s a possibility that it won’t be pineapple pizza but a different kind of pizza.

I leaned against the wall and watched Scarlett take something out.

“Here… want to see this? I’m going to try this today.”

In her hand was the jelly-like substance she brought earlier.

It moved sluggishly, and it wasn’t ordinary.

‘A slime?’

“Did you guess? Yes, that’s right. It’s a slime. And it’s a special slime I’ve improved.”

Normal slimes are usually quite large.

At least bigger than a human head. The largest ones can be as big as a house.

Their danger level is not low.

They can at least melt iron or break bones.

But that slime was very docile.

Whoosh-

Scarlett immediately took off her dress.

Her pussy was still a bit damp, as if she had touched it before coming here.

“It’s embarrassing, but I tested it a little before standing in front of you. What do you think the result was?”

‘It was a success, you bitch.’

“That’s right. It was a success! It’s an obedient and high-performing specimen.”

Flinch. I flinched for a moment.

Why is she talking to herself so perfectly timed? It startled me.

I hugged my knees and looked at the slime.

It was a green color with a resilient body.

It looked like a giant jelly.

Seeing that it doesn’t leave that bitch’s head alone, it’s unlikely to be a fatal accident.

It’s a shame.

“If I put this… here, on the upper part of my thighs…”

Wriggle, wriggle-

At the same time, the slime crawled over Scarlett’s thighs.

The sensation seemed very pleasant, as she swayed her hips.

“Haa…”

She occasionally twitched and bit her lips.

Then, when the slime completely covered her pussy.

She began to caress her nipples with both hands.

“Get on your knees… S-show me your pussy…”

Damn it, here we go again. Is it about appreciating the rear view today?

I pushed my butt out according to Scarlett’s preference.

Then I got on my hands and knees.

My body was in a cat-like pose. It felt shitty as the cool breeze brushed against my crotch.

“Hnn… Kkuek…”

Squish, squish-

I tilted my head slightly, wondering what the hell she was doing.

Scarlett was being ravished by the slime with an ecstatic expression.

The slime wriggled and squirmed into her pussy.

It went all the way inside, then came out.

Then it stuck to her pussy and caressed her insides and clit.

“Heuk, uhk…”

Scarlett made a gasping sound.

Her hands continued to rub her nipples, and her neck glistened with sweat.

Until now, it was just masturbation.

This is an evolved form of mutual masturbation.

Squish, squish-

The slime, which had been diligently performing mutual masturbation for Scarlett.

Suddenly, for some reason, it stretched its body out.

Then it started poking her anus.

Scarlett had a look that said, ‘It’s finally here.’

Her face turned red rapidly, and her trembling hands squeezed her nipples tightly.

Screeeech-

At the same time, her anus was forcibly opened.

“Hiiik…”

While letting out a shiver, she slowly accepted the slime.

Gulp, gulp-

The wildly moving slime churned inside her belly.

However, her gaze never left me.

She’s a truly dedicated character.

“Hnn… Hnuk… Hnnn… Hiiik…”

It seems she was slowly reaching orgasm.

Her face was red as if it would explode.

Her neck trembled slightly, and her collarbone turned red.

“Euhk, Hnn…!”

Scarlett tightly gripped the bars.

She pressed her body against the bars, her pelvis trembling.

And then, finally, the final spurt.

Screeeech-

She ejaculated with all her might, but the slime absorbed it all.

Her mouth was half-open, and drool dripped down.

She looked so foolish for a noble.

“Ugh… Haa…”

Squish, splat-

She struggled to remove the slime stuck to her pussy.

The slime seemed satisfied, wriggled its body, and returned to its original form.

“Today too… was great.”

She delivered her usual line and smiled.

“Well then… I’ll see you again at lunch today…?”

Scarlett put on her dress with a thoroughly exhausted face.

Water was still dripping from her thighs, indicating she was still leaking.

Clang-

And so, Scarlett moved out of the underground prison again.

I scowled and got up from my spot.

Still, I feel a bit better today because I didn’t have to endure that fucking fountain show.

I moved the pile of bricks and put on the spoon again.

Scrape, scrape-

I diligently dug the tunnel as usual.

I threw the excavated dirt into the hole again. Then I resumed digging.

It was quite fortunate that the excavated dirt didn’t pile up in front of the hole.

For some reason, the wind outside seems strong.

That’s why it’s a bit cold.

It’s fortunate that the dirt doesn’t visibly accumulate.

‘I have to avoid getting caught somehow…’

To do that, I need to increase my speed a bit.

No matter what, the longer it takes, the greater the risk of getting caught.

Unless Scarlett is foolish enough to rule out the possibility of escape.

I can’t entrust my life to such luck.

Dig the tunnel, remove the dirt.

My speed has significantly increased due to the urgency.

Digging a tunnel while on my hands and knees consumed a lot of stamina.

Except for a short break in between, I only dug.

Perhaps it’s thanks to that effort.

The tunnel I had dug for a week had become much wider than I expected.

Anyway, I don’t need to dig a long tunnel.

Fortunately, I only need to dig about 30 centimeters through the wall.

If I make a hole for myself and dig a little, I’ll have an escape route.

I calculated the distance by looking outside the hole.

It can’t be wrong.

Once I get out, the situation will be much better.

Food and a place to sleep are issues, but I’m a veteran of this game.

I’m well aware of places to solve my lodging and meals.

‘Once I get out, I need to run straight towards the sunset.’

There’s a village in that direction.

The inns there are very short-handed, so if a worker appears, they’ll cheer.

The owner is also a very kind person.

Scrape, scrape-

Anyway, I need to get out for anything to progress.

Just having hope made me feel much better.

Crack!

However, a problem arose.

The spoon got stuck on a rock while I was digging.

Could the wall be deeply embedded?

With an uneasy feeling, I touched the rock, and thankfully, it didn’t seem to be the case.

It’s a common rock found anywhere.

It wasn’t very large. I could probably dig it out with some skill.

I put my foot in the hole and kicked the rock with all my might.

Thwack!

Rustle-

At the same time, the dirt around the rock vibrated.

That’s a relief. The area of the vibrating dirt was only as big as a small head.

It’s removable. I scraped the surrounding area with the spoon and hit the rock with my foot.

After repeating this several times, the rock finally rolled away.

Thump. The rock fell to the bottom of the hole.

It wasn’t very large, and leaving it there wouldn’t hinder my escape.

Since I couldn’t take it out through the hole, I decided to leave it.

“Good…”

Looking outside, quite a lot of time had passed.

Now I should dig a little more and clean up.

Click, click!

As usual, I dug into the dirt with the spoon.

But was it because I was feeling good?

Or was it the fatigue of being stuck for a month that burst out with the excitement of escape?

Crack!

I suddenly stopped my hand.

“Huh…?”

A strange sound came from the spoon.

No. This can’t be right.

Ting-

The spoon, with its broken neck, fell onto the rock I had dug earlier.

“Huh, huh… Huh?”

My mouth kept spewing out foolish sounds.

With trembling eyes, I stared at the spot I had just hit.

Through the slightly opened dirt, a gray rock was revealed.

I had accidentally hit the rock without checking.

The spoon, weakened by digging for a week.

It just broke.

Ting!

My grip loosened, and I dropped the spoon handle.

The handle fell to the bottom of the hole.

Shit. I was so close to escaping.

Why didn’t I see that?

No, why are the rocks clustered like that?

I should have checked thoroughly.

You damn rock! Why are you there?!

You idiot. If you had just touched it with your hand once, that would have been enough.

All sorts of regret, anger, and panic swirled through my mind.

‘Scarlett will be here soon.’

The direction of the light outside the hole changed.

It’s almost lunchtime. That bitch will come into the basement.

No. How hard did I work to dig this?

My mind had made the decision, but my body wouldn’t move.

Clang-

Even though I heard the sound of the underground prison door opening.