Roguelike Dungeon Onahole Collector






    Chapter 92 – Floor 13. Or Not?

    The only light source was a softly glowing torch that had been burning since who knows when.

    However, its insufficient number and brightness meant that anything slightly distant was barely discernible even as a silhouette.

    Thinking about how cave tours have lights packed everywhere yet only illuminate the immediate vicinity, leaving everything else in pitch darkness, you realize how deep darkness is without sunlight.

    But right now, that darkness couldn’t be more welcome.

    Inside the belly of the descended darkness. A handful of light piercing through.

    I undid the ties of the lion knight armor worn by Kali, which had a brave lion carved into it.

    Rustle─

    Whether because it was cursed or simply because it was extremely heavy plate armor, the metal produced a clanking sound as it brushed together, despite my careful movements.

    But I actually thought that wasn’t a bad thing.

    Even with eyes closed in the dim darkness, one could be aware that something was being undressed.

    Clank.

    As all the ties were undone and the breastplate that had been oppressively compressing Kali was removed, the overwhelming maternal mass hidden underneath was revealed.

    “Wow. Always impressive.”

    Squish.

    Although she was wearing the t-shirt I’d put on her, which didn’t expose her skin directly, I could see her voluminous breasts flowing downward under gravity’s influence.

    Like custard pudding or jelly…

    Feeling saliva involuntarily collecting in my mouth, I removed the rest of the armor.

    After about five minutes of arduous struggle, I wiped a streak of sweat from my forehead with my sleeve and looked down at Kali, who was soundly sleeping on the table, contemplating my next pleasurable move.

    ‘She said about 8 hours of sleep… so about 7 hours left?’

    Though human sleep cycles couldn’t be divided so neatly, I decided to trust the confident statement.

    And I was somewhat curious to see how far I could go before she woke up.

    ‘But she won’t attack immediately upon waking, will she?’

    Recalling past incidents with Severa, I put all potential weapons inside the mimic, only then feeling somewhat relieved.

    “If you’re awake, say something now?”

    I called out just in case, but she continued to snore peacefully.

    Well, no helping it then.

    ***

    Pat- Pat- Pat-

    “Mmm… slurp, suck… ah, smack…”

    Strange sounds echoed in the darkness. The light from the torch burning on the wall peeled back a layer of that darkness curtain, revealing the source of the sound.

    A crow-like black-haired man and a wine-haired blindfolded woman on a table reinforced with thick cloth to serve as a bed.

    More precisely, the crow-like man was freely using the unmoving woman.

    The man sat close to the woman, supporting her back while hooking his fingers to carefully scratch her intimate area, alternating between light kisses and deep tongue exchanges.

    “Haa… there are reactions… wouldn’t they normally wake up with this?”

    Squelch─

    More threads of another liquid flowing between my fingers, stretching like broken strings.

    The towels placed beneath the woman’s genitals to catch the fluids were completely soaked—wringing them would probably yield a cup of liquid.

    “Is she pretending to sleep?”

    Holding breasts that made me wonder if this was what a goddess of fertility would look like, I embraced her stomach and rested my chin on her shoulder.

    The close contact was perfect for sharing body heat, occasionally feeling the thump- thump- of her heartbeat.

    The soft satisfaction filling my hands made me want to just fall asleep as well.

    ‘Maybe I’ll sleep a bit too. My fingers are starting to ache anyway.’

    Throb─

    Contrary to that thought, my painfully erect member rubbed against the woman’s buttock cleft, but this cozy, comfortable sensation made me want to act spoiled.

    If she definitely wouldn’t wake up for the remaining time, there was plenty of time.

    ***

    Inhale─

    Taking a deep breath in the pitch darkness, I smelled a sweet, somewhat milky scent of skin.

    A stuffy but warm and soft feeling, like burying my face in a pillow, covering my nose and mouth.

    Simultaneously, body heat from our touching lower abdomens and intertwined legs told me this was no ordinary bed or pillow.

    ‘Ah… how long did I sleep?’

    This human-entrancing sweet scent made it difficult to gather my thoughts.

    Though I’d laid thicker towels, the wooden board still felt hard, and I scratched my chin, enjoying the dull sensation and the fading haziness that was beginning to dissipate.

    Still in a somewhat dreamy state, I looked around, but it was still dark.

    Only after confirming this did I remember that this was a deep abandoned mine without a ray of sunlight, and I scratched my head.

    “This damned dungeon has no place to properly tell time. They should give us a clock or something. Yaaawn…”

    I yawned languidly and looked at the pillow I’d been hugging next to me.

    The skin was slightly sticky from disordered breathing and sweat, perhaps because it got hot with me clinging to her in the already warm mine. Large breasts where I’d just buried my face, and finally, a streak of fluid running down her thigh.

    “I guess 8 hours haven’t passed yet…”

    My mouth was dry and sweet from lack of saliva, so I opened my water bottle for a gulp and summoned Slime.

    “Slime, come out.”

    Squish!

    I pet the Slime, which had confidently raised its fist in a prepared entrance pose, then opened my arms. Slime eagerly came to embrace me.

    When its golden mucous surface touched my skin, I felt the cool sensation characteristic of cold liquid, washing away the slightly sticky feeling.

    “Yawn… how much time has passed?”

    Squish─ Slurp─ Splash─

    While yawning with Slime in my arms, I suddenly felt a rough suction on my penis, causing me to slightly furrow my brows and look downward.

    A cavity formed of mucus with a bumpy surface.

    A pseudo-organ mimicking a vagina, directed toward what appeared to be a soft core, designed to extract semen.

    The mucous pathway began to squirm- and stimulate on its own, even though I wasn’t moving.

    “Hey… I just woke up, you know?”

    Bubble?

    The expression on Slime’s face seemed to say “What’s the problem?” with such pure innocence that it was difficult to answer. I smacked my lips a bit before plunging my fist into Slime’s body.

    Plunge─

    My arm entered deeply with no resistance, despite the bumpy protrusions being made firm enough not to crush.

    Squirm?!

    “Ah, stay still for a moment.”

    Though Slime was frantically trying to push my arm out from inside as if panicked, I was still faster.

    Before Slime could apply force to push my arm away, my hand touched Slime’s core.

    The sensation at my fingertips was squishy, like touching frog eggs that swell when placed in water.

    Squish squish squish-

    Bubble?!

    But Slime seemed so shocked at having its core grabbed that it froze, forgetting even to move the vaginal walls that had been squirming.

    “Now, did you do wrong? Or not?”

    Squirm… squirm…

    “Is it okay to try to eat your master without permission? Yes or no?”

    Slime, with its core captured, seemed dazed, as if tears were welling up—drops of mucus rolled from its eyes, fell, and were reabsorbed.

    ‘I can’t tell if it’s really crying or not.’

    Whimper-

    Slime even made a sound as if wanting to be heard.

    Finding it ridiculous, I simply released the core I had been holding.

    “There, I’m letting go.”

    Squish!

    Slime, appearing to have regained its spirits, brightened up but seemed afraid of having its core grabbed again and followed my command to move away.

    “There, how nice when you’re obedient.”

    I lightly patted Slime’s plump surface and looked back at Kali.

    ‘Maybe I should make her come a few times before she wakes up.’

    If we ended up fighting, she’d be easier to handle if her legs were weak from orgasm.

    Wait… have I just realized the perfect strategy?

    Let’s do it right now.

    Slowly moving my fingers, I extracted Kali’s small bean from beneath its hood. Given her body’s ability to seduce and even enthrall, it was surprisingly tiny.

    Tapping it lightly with my fingertip and blowing gently, I saw her lower abdomen twitch slightly.

    After rolling her clitoris between my fingers, playfully teasing it, I covered it with its hood again. Her body, which had been rising and falling, gently settled as if relieved.

    “Ah- ahh…”

    But I continued, attaching my palm to the thick labia like a cushion, gently squeezing and rubbing repeatedly.

    “Mmm… mmm…”

    The sharp sounds of her moans gradually subsided, transforming into soft, natural breaths flowing from her mouth.

    Rub rub- Warm fluid slowly flowing from inside the crevice moistened my palm.

    Her legs began to gradually part, as if asking for more, and I felt strength returning to my lower body.

    Squelch- Squelch- Squelch-

    The sounds became increasingly wet, and the flesh that had been slightly rigid with tension softened, as if indicating readiness.

    When I placed one finger against the crevice, the first joint disappeared inside as if sucked in.

    “To molest a sleeping woman with no resistance like some perverted beast… W-why not me instead…”

    “Are you getting turned on?”

    “…”

    Severa, who had sunk herself with just a comment, was ignored as I inserted two fingers.

    Squish-

    Two fingers penetrated the cavity, pushing through the pressure of thick flesh that gripped comfortably, and carefully explored the walls.

    Twitch- Her lower abdomen seemed to bounce slightly as if the sensation remained, but I ignored it and placed my thumb on her clitoris.

    Then I stimulated both the vaginal wall and the bud simultaneously.

    Caressing both erogenous zones at once.

    Feeling the contours of the vaginal wall while vigorously rolling the clitoris, which had hardened with arousal.

    “Ha, haah…”

    Kali began twisting her hips as if hit by a tingling electric current.

    I pressed down on her thigh with my other hand to prevent her from escaping and focused solely on bringing her to climax.

    Rub- Rub- Rub-

    Fingers that applied stimulation gently yet boldly.

    If it’s the same body, I’ve known what spots she likes since long ago.

    She likes deep penetration with long strokes along the vaginal wall, and simultaneous rubbing of the clitoris makes her squirt instantly, legs stretched out.

    After all, though controlled, she had still been able to feel sensations.

    ‘By now…’

    When her lower abdomen heaved greatly and her hips undulated, trying to bring her thighs together.

    “Cum!”

    “Higyiit─!?”

    Splash───

    Transparent fluid sprayed out as she climaxed, my fingers roughly pulled from her pussy, dripping onto the floor in droplets.

    Her lower body, forcibly spread in a vulgar position, trembled as she basked in the afterglow of orgasm.

    I casually wiped my hands on the towel laid on the floor, the fluid dripping from my fingertips, then threw the towel away.

    “Ha… ahh… w-what is…”

    “Ah, you’re awake.”

    This is inconvenient—I only made her come once.

    In that case, I might as well just put it in.

    Squeeze─

    “Haah…”

    Kali still seemed unable to fully gather her wits, as she didn’t attempt to get up despite having her legs spread, even as I rubbed my glans against her slit.

    Isn’t this basically a signal that it’s okay to continue?

    Thrust─

    Without hesitation, I pushed my cock in roughly all the way to the base.

    This was the type of insertion Kali’s body had enjoyed most.

    “Ook- deep… ahh..!”

    Or is it?


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