Defeated by a Mimic! How to Store Reina's Slutty Pussy in a Box♡
Meanwhile, Reina entered the dungeon in a bunny-girl outfit that left her clitoris fully exposed, her enormous breasts bouncing and swaying with every step.
Naturally, this was an erotic-trap dungeon.
"So this is the erotic-trap dungeon they call the Graveyard of Women… I figured the entrance would just be a cave like any other dungeon, but the inside is made of crystal…?"
The erotic-trap dungeon was surprisingly well-maintained. Crystals jutted from the walls in every direction, and someone had used them to fashion clean, angular white corridors. Golems were said to be the primary residents here, so this was almost certainly their handiwork. Despite being inside a cave, the place looked as pristine as a research facility — and every click of Reina's heels down those hallways sent a chill up her spine.
Twenty minutes in… still nothing… Mmm… is this place even still active…?
There were even maps of fully cleared routes. Reina figured the dungeon must be ancient, and she was smiling awkwardly to herself when a major fork in the path appeared, as if to dispel her doubts.
…Oh. Tracks.
Because the foundation was still a natural cave, even the clean corridors would occasionally give way to slippery stretches or side paths branching off. Until now the forks hadn't been severe enough that she couldn't roughly eyeball the correct route — but this one was different. Three large passages stood openly before her. On top of that, one of them still bore enormous golem footprints, so anyone could tell which way was the "right" answer.
Common sense says that way is correct.
But Reina deliberately turned aside and took a side path. In a normal dungeon, ignoring the correct route and veering off was suicide — wrong paths were guaranteed to have traps, so people usually didn't bother, and even if they did, it was only for mapping purposes.
For Reina, however, this was the correct answer.
I wonder what kind of traps they've got on the first floor~♡
Her 130-centimeter bust bouncing freely, she clip-clopped ahead with a lighter heart. The first alley she entered narrowed with every step, as a wrong path should, and she reached the end almost immediately. Waiting there was a single treasure chest that looked suspicious by any standard. A treasure chest at a dead end — a trap so obvious even a complete dungeon novice wouldn't fall for it.
Oh… is this a mimic…? And it's sparkling crystal, too~!
A string of drool slipped from the corner of her mouth. Then, with the professional instincts of a former Hero's party member, she surveyed her surroundings.
The ceiling's low on purpose — they designed it so you have to crawl on all fours to open the chest. On all fours, you'd have a hard time fighting back when the mimic lunges, and once you're trapped the low ceiling would make escaping nearly impossible. Setting aside how blatant it is, from the standpoint of neutralizing an enemy it's pretty airtight… And this mimic…
Looking closer, it wasn't a locked treasure-chest type but more like a trunk you could simply open — no lock, and a hole punched clean through where the handle should be. The idea was clearly to stick your hand in that hole to open it, but Reina already knew this dungeon's secrets, so she understood exactly what that hole was for.
Of course it's an erotic-trap mimic… When it traps a woman, her pussy gets forced out through that hole…!! Th-that's so humiliating~! Not only getting taken by a mimic, but having your pussy poke right out through the hole…!! Hoo hoo… hah… once you're locked inside with only your pussy sticking out, resistance is completely impossible…! Just imagining what they'd do to me… huaah… huaah… gulp~♡
Once her fantasies had gone that far, she couldn't hold back any longer. Reina hurriedly set down her small bag, stripped off her bunny-girl outfit, folded it neatly, and pushed it into a corner. Her horns, of course, came off too. She twisted them three times with a click-click-click, revealing the fellatio handles underneath, then bent at the waist. The way she presented herself so politely — careful not to let anything interfere with the mimic's ability to rape her — was the attitude of a virgin about to have her first time.
I'm the only bitch in the world who strips for a mimic so it can rape her, aren't I~?!
She might well have been.
But the absurdity of her own situation only made her smile wider as she slowly dropped onto all fours. The ceiling above the mimic was quite low; if the thing dragged her deeper inside, she'd be wedged so tightly she wouldn't even be able to open her mouth. Imagining what would happen to her then, drool streaming from her lips, she finally pushed her hand into the mimic's handle-hole.
Click♡
"Geeeeegeeee~?"
"Ah♡"
In that instant a gaping maw split open and a long tongue slithered out. Its bright yellow teeth were filthy, and the tongue itself was caked with grime. Skeletal, bone-like hands shot out from either side of the chest, seized their prey, and immediately locked onto Reina's horns — or rather, the fellatio handles that had replaced them.
"Gegegegegegegegegegegeget!!!!!"
"Uwoh?! W-wait, this thing is insanely strong?! O-oh, ah, aaaaaaah~?!"
Staying on all fours was hard enough, and the fellatio handles themselves were practically designed for subduing a woman. Every time the handles were gripped tight and she was dragged forward, a sickening noise ground from the joints, and the severed cross-sections of her horns — packed with pleasure nerves — made Reina's eyes roll straight back into her head.
"O-aoah, aaaa, ang, aaaaaaah?! J-just grabbing the handles is making my brain spark and burn~♡ Euhoeeet♡ Ooh♡ Ooooooh♡ I'm already making pig noises alreadyyyyy♡ What the hell, these handles are fucking incredibleeeee~♡ Ohaooooooooook♡"
"Gegegegegegegeget!!!!!!"
Crack!
Oh♡ I'm fucked♡
The mimic's mouth yawned wide and her body was dragged inside. The mimic was roughly the size of an ordinary chest, so it shouldn't have been able to fit all of Reina — but it was clearly practiced at swallowing women. It wrapped her head in its tongue first, then used both arms to fold her upper body backward, adjusting her posture until her entire form could be packed into its rectangular torso.
"Uut♡ Oh♡ Aaaaah♡ Uut♡ Aaaaaah♡ Apah♡ What the hell is this pose♡ Euggagagagagagagat♡ Agagagagagagagat♡ It huuuuurts♡ Stop it♡ Y-you don't fold people like that♡ If you bend me like that my waaaaaist~♡"
Squeeeeeze~♡ Squeeze~♡
"Hegiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit♡ Ihihiiiiiiiiik♡ Ak♡ Aaaaaaaah♡ Agat♡ Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah♡ Ak♡ Aaaaaaaah♡ Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah♡ My waaaaaist♡ Hik♡ M-my ass is on top of my heaaad♡ Don't be ridiculouuuuus♡ Are you seriously trying to store me in this poseeeeee♡"
If Reina hadn't been so flexible, her spine would have snapped. Her waist was bent so far back that her head pressed against her own ass — from the outside it looked like some kind of yoga pose. Then her legs were forcibly folded in as well so her entire body would fit, her ass and pussy positioned directly above her head. The moment the mimic sealed its lid, Reina's chin and belly were crushed against the floor in pure agony.
"It's so tiiiiight♡ T-t-too tiiiiight♡ Damn it, folding a person up like laundry♡ What♡ the hell♡ Uggagagagat♡ Ah♡ Agagat♡ My waist is snappiiiing~♡ My belly too♡ Ooooooh♡ The pressure is insane♡ I'm gonna die with my waist broken like thiiiiis♡"
Reina cried out in pain, but the mimic simply stuffed its tongue and tentacles into every remaining gap, amplifying the crushing pressure, and finished sealing the lid.
Click♡
The sound of the latch engaging marked the beginning of Reina's despair. With her chin pinned to the floor, her waist bent backward, her ass forced up over her head, and her pussy thrust forward — the instant the mimic closed its mouth, her pussy was perfectly framed in the hole that had been cut as a handle.
"Krhoooo♡ Ot♡ Euk♡ My waist, huuurts♡ I-I'm pregnant and♡ crushing my belly against the floor in this pose♡ Uut♡ the baby might die♡ Ooh, ot, uuuu, and this♡ something's weird♡ Th-th-this thing♡ Hiiiiiiiiiii~♡ Iihiiiiiiiiiiiik~♡"
Plop♡ Plop-plop♡
After swallowing Reina, the mimic extended its skeletal arms again and reached for its own handle-hole. One by one it hooked its fingers into the pussy protruding from the opening, then dug in like grappling hooks and yanked it forward from inside the vagina.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaah♡ Hgohaaaaaaaaaah♡ What are you♡ doooooing~♡ Euggigigigiga♡ Aaaaah♡ Are you trying to pull my pussy out frontwardsssss♡ Oooooook♡ Stooop♡ No waaaaay♡ You're turning my pussy into a replacement haaaaandle~♡"
"Gegegegegegegegegegegeget!!!!"
"Hiik♡ Hit♡ My pussy's sticking oooout♡ It was already so plump and meaty♡ Kkeut♡ my fat little pussyyyy♡ Ooooh♡ jammed into the handle slaaaat♡ Iho♡ Ooh♡ Eugggugugugugut~♡ Euggut~♡ Stooooooop~♡ Don't jam my pussy into the hole and lock it theeeere♡ I-if someone sees me like this♡ if they find the mimic♡ they'll think it's a mimic with a pussy on iiiit♡ Hoooooh♡ Ohok♡ Hooooooook~♡"
—Exactly as she said.
Reina couldn't see herself from a third-person view, but she was right: the mimic now had a pussy flaring♡ flaring♡ obscenely displayed where a lock or handle ought to be.
Ohoooh♡ H-how hard did it pull my pussy♡ All my pussy-meat is shoved forward♡ Euhot♡ Oh♡ just like a fucking onahole…
Flare-flare~♡ Flare-flare~♡
In the place where a key should go, or where a handle-hole should be, a pussy had been yanked so hard it was wedged tight and couldn't retract — presented right out front, as if you could just press a cock against that handle and sink in with pure pleasure.
"Euhaaot♡ Otho♡ Ohoooh♡ And my clit is dangling free so it feels so weeeird♡ This pulled-out pussy♡ it'll go back eventually, riiiight♡ Hut♡ Euhueuk♡ Ah♡ Aaaaah~♡"
Flare-flare~♡ Flare-flare~♡
The idiot dragon, trapped inside the mimic with only her pussy brazenly exposed, gasped for breath with her butterfly-tattooed clitoris standing stiff. The pose was agony, and the tentacles were steadily crushing her body harder. Her already hypersensitive clit, her pussy yanked so violently and locked into the hole — Reina, blind to the outside world, panted roughly and trembled in anticipation of whatever the mimic would do next.
"Ge, gegege… gehehe… gegegege……"
"Eut?! I-it's moving~♡"
Creeeak… creeeeeak…
Despite having arranged her into this state, it didn't torment her pussy — it simply started moving on its own. Having no legs, the mimic scraped along the floor with its skeletal arms, dragging itself forward. Inside, Reina's chin was pressed to the bottom, so even the slightest vibration forced pained sounds and ragged breathing from her. The mimic, for reasons of its own, didn't stop for a long while.
Keut♡ Ow♡ Eut♡ How far is this thing going♡ Damn it, this bastaaard~♡ Where the hell are you taking meee~♡
She flared her lonely, protruding pussy invitingly, silently begging it to start abusing her already. But the mimic paid no attention to whether the woman it had swallowed was in heat or not. It simply went where it was going, and finally stopped in a certain room.
Where is this… that… it feels like we passed that place earlier…?
It was one of the three-way forks Reina had faced before. This path was also a dead end, the wall sealed off, and several mimics identical to this one were lined up nearby. Those mimics, too, had women's pussies protruding from them just like the one that had swallowed Reina — the only difference being that their pussy-holes were tightly plugged with some kind of stopper.
"Ge, gegege… gegegeget~! Gegeget~!"
Rattle-rattle… rattle-rattle…
Rattle-rattle-rattle… rattle…
Other mimic sounds? Ah, wait… is this a storage warehouse for mimics?!
The other mimics weren't making noise the way Reina's had. They simply sat still with stoppers jammed into their handle-openings where the pussies stuck out. Reina still hadn't realized that the rattling wasn't the mimics moving — it was the women trapped inside thrashing around.
"Gegegegege~! Gegegegeget~!"
Wha…?! W-wait? It stopped… it's not going to leave me locked in here, is it…?
Reina kept asking questions she couldn't answer — until everything became clear. Still oblivious that she was about to fall into hell, she sat there with her pussy flaring♡ flaring♡ obscenely through the handle-hole… when a golem approached, its massive footsteps echoing.
"Ohet♡ A g-golem~♡ In this situation♡ no way♡"
Only now did she understand why she'd been dragged all this way. She'd wondered why the mimic would capture a woman like this and then just sit there doing nothing — it had been waiting for a monster to come execute this pussy for it.
> Intruder confirmed. Mimic. Capture complete.
> Sex confirmed. Female.
> Special notes. Clitoris hypertrophied.
Hiit♡ This is bad♡ I-I thought I was going to get raped by the mimic but I was wrooong♡ This was just a restraint device♡ Oheet♡ Th-this is bad♡ really bad♡ the golem is getting closer and closeeer~♡
True to the crystal cave, the golem was pure white, glowing with red optical sensors, and it held one of the black stoppers the mimics here used. The inner face of the stopper was fitted with a drill-like vibrator, the tip sharpened into a hook — once swallowed, no amount of pussy-squeezing could ever force it back out. The worst design imaginable.
> Female analysis. Grade-1 energy source.
> Secure tightly. Suppress using pussy stopper.
> Stockpile as strategic resource.
"W-what did you saaaay♡ A pussy stoppeeer♡ W-what the hell is thaaat~♡ What is thaaaat~♡"
If she'd been able to look around, she might have seen what was jammed into the other mimics' holes and understood the situation — but Reina knew nothing, and simply kept flaring her pussy. Any other woman would have clenched tight to keep foreign objects out. Reina was doing the exact opposite.
> Insertion commencing.
"Huhit~?! Ho, hoah, haaaaaah, what is this, a vibe…?! Right into my pussy♡ m-my pussy locked in the mimic♡ a v-vibe, euut~♡ O-ot♡ what the hell is this♡ w-wait, this is weird♡ the tip is so shaaarp♡ Hit?! Th-this isn't a vibe!!! There's a hook inside!! A hook on the glans aaaaaaaaaaah♡♡♡♡"
She tried to clench her pussy, but it was already too late. This was a golem. It might not match Reina's raw strength, but it wasn't about to lose a contest of force to a bitch who had nothing but a pussy to fight with.
Tssssruuuuubuuuuuuuuuuuut♡♡♡♡♡
"Eu, oooooooh♡ Ooooooot♡ Stoooooooop♡ What are you doing to my pussyyyyyyy♡ Ohot♡ Oooooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah♡♡♡♡ Holy shit, holy shit holy shit, this fucking, are you insaneeeee♡♡♡ M-my cervix♡ the glans hit the back of my woooomb♡ Hiiiiik♡ no way♡ don't you daaaaaaaaare♡"
Her worst imagination became reality.
—Clack♡
"Hgohooooooooooooot♡♡♡ It hooked the hook into my wooooooooomb♡♡♡♡ I'm fuuucked♡ Th-thiit♡ thiit♡ I'm so fuuuucked♡ this won't come oooooout♡ this♡ I can't pull it out of my pussyyyyyy♡♡♡ Keuhit♡ Hik♡ and the base stings♡ i-it's crushing my cliiit♡ Ohok♡ Oh♡ Oooooook♡ Oooooot♡ what are you doooooing♡ give me ordeeers aaaaaaaaaaah♡♡♡"
Press♡ Squeeze♡ Press♡
Clack♡ Clack♡
"Keuhiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii♡♡♡♡♡♡ Something just locked onnn♡ this, no waaaaay♡ did you just fuse my pussy to the mimiiiiic♡ M-my pussy♡ my precious womb♡ hooked on a hook and used like a loooock♡♡♡ Don't you fucking daaaaaaaaaaaaaare♡♡♡♡ A pussy lock, I've never been treated like thiiiiiiiiis♡♡♡♡"
A vibrator rammed into her pussy. The hook on its glans-tip latched into her cervix. The end of the hooked vibrator was then fastened to the handle-hole where her pussy protruded. With that, Reina's womb was hooked, pulled taut, and sealed completely to the mimic's handle — her pussy permanently stored.
"H-how, how can something like this even exist♡ No ordinary woman could ever escape like thiiis♡ The mimics around me♡ no way♡ are the other women sealed up the same waaay~♡ Holding their pussies and wombs hostage♡ with pussy locks attached♡ captured by pussy-mimics♡ reduced to this stateeeee♡♡♡"
As if answering her outburst, every mimic around her began rattling in unison.
Rattle-rattle-rattle-rattle-rattle-rattle-rattle-rattle-rattle-rattle-rattle-rattle-rattle-rattle-rattle-rattle♡♡♡♡♡♡♡
Rattle-rattle-rattle-rattle-rattle-rattle-rattle-rattle-rattle-rattle-rattle-rattle-rattle-rattle-rattle-rattle♡♡♡♡♡♡♡
"Hiiiiiiiiii♡♡♡ Hiiiiiiiiiiiit♡♡♡♡ No way♡ you've all been living like thiiis♡ I-it's horrifying♡ this is too horrifyiiiiing♡♡♡ Everyone♡ aaaaaaah♡ so pitiifuul♡♡♡ How long have you been trapped heeeeeeeere♡♡♡♡♡"
Reina didn't know. Some of them had been locked in here for years already, pussy-locks engaged, stored inside mimics. The reason none of them spoke was that they were no longer in any condition to form human words.
"Heu♡ Hiit♡ Hiii♡ I'm fucked♡ I'm actually fucked♡ I-I only came here as a joke♡ a-and now♡ uuuuu, what do I♡ euut♡ aaah♡ aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah♡♡♡♡ Th-that?! Don't do thaaaaat!!!! Krhooooooot!! Ohoot♡ Ohoooooooooook♡♡♡ Ogogogogogogogogogogot♡♡♡♡"
"Gegegegegeget!!! Gegegegegegegek!!!"
Ping~♡ Piiing~♡
"Hgoot♡ Eooooook♡ Ot♡ Don't flick my clitoris like thaaaaat♡♡♡ Ogok♡ Uut♡ my womb is ringingggg♡ with a lock on my pussyyyy♡ tormenting a pussy that can't even resist♡ smacking it over and over is so eeeevil♡♡♡ Stooop♡ I'm sealed alreadyyyy~♡ I lose♡ I lost♡ I'll sit here quietly for years if you want so stop smacking my cliiiiit♡♡♡♡ I'm this dungeon's collectible nowwwww♡♡♡ so please don't break my cliiiiiiiiiiiiit♡♡♡♡♡"
"Gegegege!!! Gegegeget!!! Gegegegegegegegege!!!!"
Ping! Ping!
Piiiiiiii~ing♡
"Keuhiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit♡♡♡♡♡ Gahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah♡♡♡♡♡ Noooooooo♡♡♡ My clit's brokeeen♡ every time it smacks my clit the submission feels so goooood♡♡♡♡ I want to submit to a fucking mimiiic♡ I-I want to leave my pussy-hole out in a mimic's hole foreverrrrr♡♡ I want to be sealed like this for liiiiiiiiife♡♡♡♡♡"
Every time the skeletal fingers flicked her clitoris like a bean, water exploded from Reina's pussy. The pussy protruding from the mimic's hole flared-flared-flared♡ flared-flared-flared♡ opening like a total pervert and spraying fluid in a thick jet — a sight that would have been utterly hilarious to any third party.
> Grade-1 female. Suppression complete.
> Returning to primary duties.
"Gegegegegegegegegeget!!!!"
Ping~♡ Piiiing~♡
"Hoooooooooooooooooot♡♡♡♡ Don't leaaaaaave♡♡♡ P-please♡ come baaaaaack♡♡♡ G-goleeeem!!! Goleeeeeeeeeeeeeem!!!!! Stop this mimiiic♡ swap it for a different mimiiiiic♡♡ exchange it for a nice mimic that doesn't hit my cliiiiit~♡ Eugogogogogogogogogogogot♡♡♡ Euhihiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiik♡♡♡♡♡♡ I-I'm cumming♡ cummingcummingcummingcummingcummingcummingcummingcummingcummingcummingcummiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing♡♡♡♡♡♡♡"
—Pssshuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu♡♡♡♡♡
"Hugiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiik♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡"
Another spectacular fountain of release. Reina desperately called for the golem, but it never returned. All that remained in that place was a perverted puddle of love-juices sprayed in front of the mimic.
"Gegegegeget!!! Gegegegeget!!!!"
"Hoet♡ Hoeek♡ Ot♡ Ooooh♡ M-my clit♡ scratching it agaaaaain~♡ Hiiiiik♡ Hit♡ Hi♡ Iiiik♡ Don't toruuuure me♡ Stooop♡ Hoot♡ stooooop♡ Hgogogogot♡ Ohogot♡ Ooooooooohooooot♡♡♡"
Even with the stopper sealing the pussy that stuck out of its hole, the mimic that had swallowed Reina kept going all day long — dangling-dangling♡ dangling-dangling♡ — seemingly delighted by the perverted, protruding clitoris, tormenting it without rest.
Scratching, smacking, tickling, twisting hard — every act chosen to make a woman scream, and her reactions only grew more intense in response.
"Hogegegegeget♡ Hogegegegegegegegeget♡♡♡ Ogegegegeget♡ Please stooop hot♡ Ogegegegeget♡ Egegegeget♡ L-look♡ I'm even begging for mercy in Mimic-speeeech♡♡♡ Hoget♡ Hoget♡ I-is this not it♡ Euhegegegegegegeget♡ Eugeeeeeeeeet♡♡♡ Don't twist my cliiiiit♡♡♡ It's gonna teeeeeeeeeear♡♡♡♡♡"
"Gegegeget~! Gegeget~!"
The mimic was having fun. The idiot masochist female it had swallowed was even imitating Mimic-speech, fawning and begging for forgiveness from a mimic. It had heard plenty of females beg for their lives before, but never one this shameless — and that only made it want to keep tormenting her.
"Ogeheeeeeeeet!!! Oget?! Ogegegegeget!!! Geheeeeeeeeeeeet!!!! Gegegegegegegegeget!!!!! ──Hugegeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeet♡♡♡♡"
"Gehe~! Gehegeget~! Gegeget~!"
"O, oeek♡ Oheeeeeeee♡ Oet♡ Oeeeet♡ Ohek♡ Oeheeeeeeeeeet~♡"
Eventually her stamina seemed to hit its limit, and she went quiet.
"Geget?"
—Is she about to fall asleep?
Its purpose was storing females as energy sources, not killing them, so the mimic finally took its hands off her clitoris. And then this masochist dragon, slowly closing one eye, said the following:
"Eet♡ Oek♡ Oheee~♡ Clit-torture is the beeeest~♡ This mimiiic~♡ I wanna raise it♡ I wanna crawl inside before bed♡ and use it as a bed instead~♡ And then♡ I wanna live getting tormented by it foreverrrrr~♡ I-ihihihik♡ Ihit♡ When I leave this dungeon I'm definitely taking you with me♡ got iiit~♡ Huhet♡ Huhe♡ You absolutely can't run awaaay~♡ Because I♡ am definitely taking you hooome~♡ Hehek♡ Ehehehek♡"
"Ge, geget?!"
She had just declared her desire to use this insane mimic — the one that tortured her to sleep — as a replacement bed. The idea that anyone would deliberately keep a monster like itself as a personal pet was, of course, a first for the mimic, and it froze in confusion. And as if to prove she wasn't joking, she closed her eyes like a child settling into a cozy cradle…
"Huu♡ Huuuu♡ Heu♡ Hehuuuung♡"
"Ge, geget…"
With those words, she actually fell asleep.
Waist snapped, pussy protruding, a hook latched into her womb — somehow able to sleep in a state this dangerous…
"Gege… gegegeget…?"
Not understanding a thing, the mimic gave her clitoris another little tap-tap — and could only tremble at the unknown terror of what it had just acquired.