episode_0231

There is a dungeon spread out underground in Hongmaseong.

Unlike other dungeons, this dungeon is mostly made up of traps and has very few monsters.

If there is one, it would be something like ‘red and white slime’.

Two types of slime, red slime and white slime, often appear on the first basement floor of the dungeon, but the slime that serves as their parent is different.

The former is a slime born from the womb of a vampire, receiving its magical powers.

The latter is a slime born from the womb of a human or succubus, receiving its magical powers.

Somewhere in the deepest part of the dungeon, countless slimes are mass-produced, and the overflowing slimes roam the underground of the Hongmakseong Fortress.

Even while hunting slimes, there are traps lurking everywhere, so it is important for adventurers to avoid falling into these traps.

Just this one, here’s a woman who falls into this trap so easily.

“It’s possible to be captured like this.”

I’m currently testing out several traps in the dungeon, and I’m checking out one of them with a vampire.

“You mustn’t move, Mother-in-law. You’re caught in a trap.”

“…….”

Albatea, with her upper body pressed against the wall, bends her legs.

Like a wall-paper room, only the lower half of the body is sticking out, and the upper half is stretched out inside the hole, unable to get out.

“This, this is invalid…!”

Inside the trap connected by the release’s burning magic, Albatea complains to me.

“Aren’t the sizes of the holes different when entering and exiting?”

Now that I am the adventurer Albatea, don’t speak carelessly to me.

“Of course. Because it’s a trap with that kind of concept.”

Should I call it the dragon’s mouth?

Or should I say it’s a sight to behold?

At first, the space is wide enough to fit your upper body, but the moment you touch the device inside, the hole immediately narrows up and down as if a lion is biting with its mouth wide open.

“If you feel wronged, you shouldn’t have had such a big heart.”

“Ugh…!”

If there’s a reason why she’s struggling to get out, it’s because Albatea’s chest is caught in the gap in the trap that’s rising from below, and she can’t get out.

“This much…!”

“Be careful. The trap you made will be ruined.”

Before Albatea came out, I immediately unbuckled the belt of Albatea’s adventurer’s pants from behind.

“Hey!”

“You fell into a trap. The experiment isn’t over yet.”

I pulled my pants and underwear together so that they hung around my thighs.

“Ugh, ugh…!”

These are hard leather pants, so you can’t spread your legs to the left or right even if you want to.

“This trap is structured so that the door opens when a colleague holds down the button from the inside. ”

It’s not a very important issue, but the door that was currently blocking the dungeon passage is wide open like Albatea’s vault.

“If you don’t press it anymore, the door will close again. Someone has to keep pressing it from the inside….”

“Ha, a trap that requires one person to sacrifice unconditionally is not a dungeon trap!”

Albatea screams.

“There are morals in dungeons too!”

“Yes. Morality. If there was no fun in overcoming these traps, adventurers would never come.”

Adventurers must come.

If a trap is a trap that always results in death, people won’t come looking for it.

“Don’t worry. There’s a device inside there too. If two people came, one person would press the button inside like this while the other person goes over to the other side and does the same.”

Snap, snap.

I lightly slapped Albatea’s butt from side to side.

“Huh?!”

Her bouncy buttocks sway and wiggle.

Since the shape was similar to the device Albathea was holding, I gently rubbed Albathea’s butt with my hand in the same position she was holding her hand.

“Ha, haat….”

Stab.

The liquid flows down.

Since I haven’t gotten pregnant yet, the feelings of a woman who wants to get pregnant start to flow out.

“Are you already wet? There are still a few traps left to check.”

“This, if you do this, it’s a must…!”

Albatea screams.

“How male adventurers look at female adventurers with such wicked eyes! What would they do if they had a female adventurer trapped inside them like this!”

“Like this.”

Stab.

“Ugh…!!”

“I guess he’ll just stick his tongue in and eat it.”

As soon as I put my penis into Albatea’s vagina, Albatea starts to tremble.

The leather trousers still hanging over his thighs are pulled down short, and the heels of his high-heeled adventurer’s boots are slightly visible.

“You know what? This hole. It’s set at just the right height for a guy to stand behind and fuck you.”

“Ugh, ugh, huuut…!”

“This is data that has been adjusted based on statistics obtained through the wall paper room. It has the most perfect insertion angle when hitting from behind. ”

Grab her buttocks from both sides and hit her hard on the buttocks once.

Swaying.

“!!”

Albatea rolls her eyes and trembles.

The vulva carved into her lower abdomen begins to glow red and sparkle wildly, and excited heat begins to leak out from within the hole.

“Hey, wait a minute. This… ugh, suffocating, haaang, isn’t that something I could die from…?”

“Thank you for your insight as a top adventurer. But if you were going to kill me, you would have attached a sword here. This is for restraint…and of course, there is a breathing hole.”

The hole is not blocked.

The device is a device, but it also has ventilation and space for the person inside to breathe.

“And the trap too.”

“!!”

Click.

Pusheeee.

“Ugh?!”

“It’s a weak gas, mother-in-law.”

“This, this weakness…!”

“You think you’d be tired even without it because of the sleep? Of course, I know.”

Albatea kneels against the wall.

“School, yak…! When it reaches the weak point, huuut…!”

“Will you resist? Or…?”

“I, I…!”

Albatea raises her lower body higher.

It was so high that it seemed like the hole in the trap had to be lifted with the lower back.

“This, this is a trap, haak, I’ll be betrayed by my colleagues and eaten…ugh, right…?”

“I guess so?”

Who is the one who is putting the bait in this trap?

Nana is not a ‘male prisoner for rape’.

“As your mother-in-law said, you’ll become a man who gets an erection looking at your coworker’s butt and legs, and ends up committing it.”

“Ugh, ugh…!”

“My name is [The Hole of Betrayal and Rape].”

Hongmaseong Underground Dungeon Special.

“A place where the aura is widely spread in the air and continues to stimulate sexual desire.”

“Mi, because of the weak slimes, I was catching slimes, haaang, I got addicted…!”

“Yes. But apart from that feeling….”

Stab, stab.

“Gyah?!”

“In this situation, if there was a male colleague who took off her pants or lifted her skirt and then thrust into her, wouldn’t that be the same as rape?”

“Ha, haang…! Ah, or maybe something like this would be good too…!”

Kwaaak. Albatea tightens her grip and makes an offer to me instead.

“How about a room like the sex room, where the traps activate automatically, and you have to suck and piss to open the hole?”

“That’s just….”

slap.

“Kyahang?!”

“Isn’t that what your mother-in-law says because she wants to be eaten?”

The method of specifying a phrase to break through the trap doesn’t make much sense when linked to ‘sex’.

“It’s better to induce the man to rape her. Or… to make her have physical contact with him on purpose.”

I put my hand between Albathea’s waist and gently held her lower abdomen with both hands.

“What the?!”

“You have to push down the raised part from behind with your hand.”

“My, instead of getting off, caress my belly… Hehe?! My belly, my belly is not there…!”

“Is it because you touch it while it’s stuck in your vagina, or is it because your stomach is sensitive?”

Stimulate Albatea’s body by gently rubbing the back of your hand between the wall and Albatea’s belly.

“I see. There is a magic circle that widens the hole in the area that touches the abdomen or lower back, and if you engrave that magic circle on the back of your hand, you will be able to touch your stomach and lower back naturally.”

“This…pervert…!”

“Isn’t it true that physical contact like this can lead to feelings between a man and a woman?”

I stretched my feet next to Albatea’s legs and pushed my butt forward harder, holding her there.

“If you get in this position, your hard erection will rub against your scrotum. It might be okay between women, but it would never happen between men. If a man and a woman like each other… Hehe. ”

“That doesn’t mean I’m going to have sex in this state!”

“It’s okay. I thought about it, and I think there’s a way to do it all.”

After I released the magic engraved on the release pad, I held Albatea’s waist quite widely between the gaping holes.

“If you set a condition that all traps can be easily solved by using sexual methods, some people will be able to easily overcome the traps.”

“This, this…!”

“What if there was a ‘gimmick’ that was only possible in this dungeon? For example….”

I lightly scratched the most sensitive part of Albatea’s back with my fingernail.

“Eek?!”

“There is a rule that you cannot attack the SS-rank boss roaming the dungeon, [Blood Sword Saint], during sex.”

“Mom, what is the safe zone where adventurers feel safe in the dungeon…!”

“You wouldn’t even touch a dog while you’re eating, so you shouldn’t touch any demons while you’re having sex.”

“Aaang…!!”

Albatea is about to leave.

As I also felt a surge of pleasure, I held onto Albatea’s waist tightly and pushed my member further forward.

“I will look into it, mother-in-law.”

“……!!”

Albatea is stuck in the hole, but only tightens the vagina-

no.

Instead, she reached inside and angled her buttocks toward my pubic bone, keeping her erection from slipping.

Even though I like to be eaten the most-

Pushuuut!!

When ejaculating inside, the angle at which the semen can be collected and not flow out inside the vagina.

Purrrr.

Albatea trembles and climaxes.

I slowly took out my penis.

“…I was raped by an adventurer and couldn’t even wash.”

I am as I am.

“Is this the right way to do it?”

I put Albathea’s underwear and pants on.

“…….”

Albatea, who had stepped back and escaped, glared at me once.

“…Next trap.”

I put my clothes back on, still having been beaten, and headed forward.

Gugugu.

A trap came down from above, but Albatea grabbed it with one hand and went over, suppressing the trap.

If semen flows out, won’t your panties get wet?

“…….”

I would never say that my mother-in-law’s masturbation fetish is to hold it in her hand later, put it on her face, smell it, and masturbate with it.