Chapter 7: Mimic Masturbation

Chapter 7: Mimic Masturbation

Tap, tap-

The box in her hand repeatedly opened and closed.

It’s certain. I couldn’t believe my eyes, but that was definitely a mimic.

“Shit…”

I scowled and stared at the mimic.

Mimic.

A monster that disguises itself as a box and preys on rookie adventurers.

They inhabit various places, and most commonly appear in dungeons.

“You’ve never seen this before, have you? How is it? Isn’t it fascinating?”

Scarlett smiled and thrust the box forward as if to show it off.

A grotesque tongue hung down.

The outside of the box looked like wood, but it was actually an exoskeleton.

An exoskeleton that blocks almost all physical attacks.

Its weakness is only fire, and it’s resistant to special attacks like acid.

“That bitch… where on earth does she get that stuff?”

Of course, as its ecology and description suggest.

You won’t find that in ordinary places.

Places that scream ‘monsters are likely to appear here!’

Mimics wait for prey in such places, remaining still in disguise.

Normally, they are large enough for a person to fit inside.

But she probably modified this one to her liking again.

“You’ll be surprised when you see this. I’ll show you properly later, so you can look forward to it.”

Scarlett had a very proud expression.

I nodded without a word. What kind of shitty function has this crazy bitch brought this time?

It’s so novel every time that my head spins.

Clang-

She handed me the pineapple pizza as usual and went upstairs.

Today’s toppings are corn, vegetables, cheese, and meat, a wonderful combination.

Even a new sauce has been added.

The quality seems to be improving.

Even if I get out of this shitty place, I’ll definitely remember the chef.

Their skills are truly amazing.

I thought, what’s the point of saying anything in a place with only shitty memories, but.

Wouldn’t it be nice to have something to brag about when I get out?

If this story gets out, Scarlett will find me, so it’s probably difficult.

‘If I don’t get out of here soon, I can’t even imagine what will come out later…’

I scowled as I chewed the pineapple pizza.

Maybe later she’ll even bring a demon and have sex with it.

Of course, I’ll be the one having sex.

She’ll just masturbate while watching that messy fucking.

The fact that she hasn’t touched me directly yet makes her truly crazy.

“Hoo… you bitch…”

Still, it’s better than being sexually assaulted by Scarlett herself.

Today, I’ll just dig the tunnel like crazy until bedtime.

Losing about 5 hours is a surprisingly critical blow.

I sighed and finished the pizza.

Clang-

“Did you enjoy your meal today? The chef developed a new sauce, and I really wanted you to try it.”

Scarlett came in with a bright smile and placed the mimic in front of the bars.

She took the plate I had eaten from and went upstairs.

But why is the fairy she always carries missing?

Did she get tired of it and throw it away already?

This kind of thing happens often.

Fairies captured as pets are often abandoned.

Fairies are pretty and cute, but that’s about it.

Eventually, fairies that lose their ornamental value are ruthlessly discarded.

Spirits captured by humans, separated from nature, can no longer hear the ‘sound of nature’.

They wander the city, unable to return to the forest, and are often eaten by cats or starve to death.

Click, click,

I stared blankly at the self-clicking mimic.

It’s about the size of a large pencil case.

It’s not too small, nor too big.

Clang-

Finally, Scarlett returned to the underground prison.

She smiled and lifted the mimic.

“This is called a mimic… It’s a monster that mainly eats adventurers. I specially acquired this one at a high price.”

She bought that for money?

Seriously. Scarlett is the only crazy bitch who would buy a mimic for masturbation.

I genuinely felt like meeting Scarlett’s parents.

What kind of parents are they to let her do such a thing?

It would be nice if they could get me out too.

However, there was something strange.

Inside the clicking mimic’s mouth, I saw something familiar.

Slightly transparent, something pretty.

“Uh…”

A foolish sound escaped my lips without realizing it.

Then Scarlett chuckled, raising the corners of her eyes.

“Oh my. You’re quite perceptive, aren’t you?”

Click, click-

She smiled and held the lid of the mimic with her hand.

No. Don’t. Don’t open that.

Before I could even say it.

The clicking mimic opened its mouth wide.

“Ugh, Ughh…”

Inside, there was something half-melted.

But it seemed to still be alive, as it occasionally wriggled.

It was the fairy I had seen just this afternoon.

I gagged, feeling a surge of nausea.

Click.

Then Scarlett immediately closed the mimic’s lid.

“I was planning to play with it a bit longer… but it became boring, so I just fed it to the mimic. Aren’t I frugal?”

Ahem. Scarlett shrugged as if asking for praise.

I felt goosebumps all over my body at that sight.

Scarlett’s previous behavior had a simple, ditsy charm.

But she wasn’t just a ‘bitch obsessed with masturbation’.

“Shit.”

My hands trembled as fear washed over me like a tidal wave.

Will I be discarded like that if I become ‘boring’ too?

“Ah, don’t worry too much. It’ll be completely digested in about a minute. It’s a perfect mimic, with no hygiene issues whatsoever!”

She pushed the fairy’s wing in with her finger.

To be able to do something like that while sober.

I leaned against the prison wall, gasping for breath.

Finally, after about a minute, as Scarlett had said.

“Ta-da!”

The mimic’s open maw was indeed cleanly empty.

Seeing that, I felt a wave of nausea again.

“See? It turned out just like I said! Well then… shall we begin?”

Saying that, Scarlett took off her clothes.

‘Is she not going to make me wear the rotor this time?’

Perhaps because she looked a bit tired.

Scarlett didn’t give me any hints and just sat in her usual spot.

That’s a relief. I can conserve my energy this way.

Then she spread her legs and placed the mimic in front of her.

‘No, shit. That…’

Is she really going to use it like that?

The mimic’s mouth clacked, and sensing her pussy, its tongue began to wriggle.

“Hyaeuk…”

As expected, the mimic’s tongue licked her pussy.

Scarlett trembled at the sensation and blushed.

The tongue was very wide.

Moreover, upon closer inspection, I could see a rough texture like a cat’s tongue.

The tongue swept widely across the entrance of her pussy and her bean, increasing the stimulation.

“Haa, Haaah…”

The stimulation alone must be quite strong.

Furthermore, as far as I know, mimic tongues are quite hot.

This heat increases exponentially when it enters the mouth, used to melt prey.

Slurp, slurp-

The tongue licked her sticky pussy vigorously.

At the same time, pussy fluid stretched out and moistened the mimic’s tongue.

“Hnn, Hnnn…”

Scarlett sobbed softly and looked at me.

Even without taking a specific pose, she seemed strangely excited.

What is she looking at to get turned on?

It’s not like she’s a pervert who gets turned on by people being scared of her.

No, for Scarlett, that’s entirely possible.

“Hoo, Hoo…”

Click-

However, Scarlett, who was being enthusiastically licked, closed the mimic.

Is the masturbation over already?

I started to feel happy with a sense of hope.

“I wish I could do more here… but, I told you you’d be surprised by this, right?”

Are you saying that masturbating with a mimic isn’t surprising?

At that miraculous logic, curses rose to the tip of my throat.

She pressed the bottom of the mimic with a confident expression.

What on earth is she trying to do?

I thought the bitch had finally gone mad.

Click, Rrrrrrrattle.

Suddenly, the mimic began to vibrate.

I stared intently at the mimic, wondering what it was.

The mimic was gradually changing.

Its size increased, and something protruded from the bottom.

Thud, Thud-

Something like a tree branch shot out from the bottom part.

Its size tripled, and it gradually took the form of a human body.

After watching with my mouth agape for a few minutes.

“Haaah… This is it…”

The mimic grew to about 1.7 meters.

Its body was very thin, but it seemed to have no problem moving its limbs.

And the most shocking thing was.

‘Damn it…’

A dick protruded between its legs.

I wasn’t mistaken. This is a fucking dick.

Scarlett smiled at me and pointed at the mimic.

“Look at this. Isn’t it fascinating? It’s a mimic that moves on its own.”

What the hell is that?

My head spun at this absurd sight.

I stared at the mimic with my mouth slightly open.

However, Scarlett, with a nonchalant expression, grabbed the mimic’s dick.

This bitch, is she so desperate for masturbation that she brought a guest male?

“With this alone, I won’t have to move my hands…”

CRACK!

Scarlett couldn’t finish her sentence.

The mimic instantly swallowed her head and violently lifted her body.

Tap, tap!

Scarlett, momentarily panicked, thrashed her body wildly.

She hit the mimic’s head with her hands and kicked its body with her feet.

But the mimic didn’t budge at all.

I jumped to my feet at the unbelievable sight.

‘No, this… could it be…’

I had often thought about Scarlett dying while using masturbation tools.

But it would happen like this?

The mimic’s mouth wriggled for a moment, then it thrust its erect dick into her pussy.

Squish!

No, that’s all fine.

But why is it thrusting its dick there?

Well, if Scarlett dies there, I’m all set.

And the timing is perfect, night.

If I dig the tunnel like crazy without thinking about my surroundings, I might be able to escape tonight.

Squish, squish, squish-

“Ugh! Ugh! Hnnnngggggg!!”

Scarlett writhed her limbs powerlessly as she was roughly penetrated from below.

Sticky pussy fluid splashed violently between her legs.

Perhaps because her head was held by the mimic.

The more she was penetrated, the slower her thrashing became.

Drip, drip, drip-

She even urinated on the floor as her inner thighs trembled.

Thump, thump!

Fueled by that leakage, the mimic increased its thrusting speed.

Anyway, the mimic can’t enter the prison.

This means there’s no risk for me even if Scarlett dies like this.

“Huk, Huk. Haek.”

Scarlett began to make sounds of dying.

Seeing someone die right in front of me is quite unsettling.

But is that bitch human? This is revenge for the fairy!

I cheered her on inwardly, but.

My wish didn’t last long.

Hiss-

At first, I doubted my eyes.

But then I realized it was ‘magic’.

The flames gathered in her hand formed a circle and condensed tightly.

Grrr!!

Then it hit the mimic’s head directly.

The mimic was half-destroyed, and Scarlett’s body plummeted to the ground.

“Keuk, Kehek! Uweeek.. Keuk..”

Scarlett, lying on the ground, gasped for breath desperately.

She took a moment to catch her breath and barely managed to stand up.

“Heek, Heek.. Hoo.. That was close… Keuk, Keuk..”

To be able to walk after being treated so roughly.

Her physical abilities are truly superhuman.

As she finally calmed down, Scarlett slowly put on her clothes.

I stared blankly at Scarlett.

“I’m sorry. I have to end the masturbation here for today… But, I’ll bring something more interesting next time, okay?”

You don’t have to, you bitch.

I managed to swallow my words and nodded.

Shit. I thought I was finally escaping.

Clang-

And so, Scarlett left the underground prison, and I was left alone with the shattered mimic fragments.

That feels really unpleasant.

Screech, screech-

I scowled and moved a short distance away.

Even so, it’s only about a meter difference.

Screech. Screeeech-

But.

I started hearing a rhythmic sound nearby.

It wasn’t coming from the hole in the wall.

Finally, I froze at the unbelievable sight.

Screech, screech.

From outside the bars, which I watched with trembling fear.

The mimic’s arm, which had been shattered earlier, was approaching me.