Chapter 17: 'In My Judgment, Karia Hasn't Submitted Yet.'

Even now, it felt like that bastard's tongue was still between my legs.

Karia Redheart came to about an hour later.

I'd been brewing potions when the sound of chains from behind made me turn around. Karia was bound head to toe in a posture like a pregnant woman preparing for labor. Any trace of the lovestruck girl was gone, replaced by the furious villainess expression from when we'd reunited.

"Mmph! Mmph! Mmph! Mmph!"

Her eyes said it all. I had no intention of listening, so I placed my hand on the alchemy circle drawn across her body.

"Mmph! Mmmph! Mmmmmmph!"

Alchemy's foundation is equivalent exchange. I channeled power into the transmutation circle on her body, reinforcing the restraints... In theory, she couldn't do a damn thing now. All her strength was siphoned through the circle. The more she struggled, the tighter the restraints squeezed her.

Not perfect, though.

Nothing in this world is absolute. The restraints drew strength from mana, but once her mana ran dry, they'd revert to ordinary monster cuffs. And those wouldn't hold up against a half-dragon's physical power.

A battle of wills with a time limit.

My plan was simple: give her the ultimate pleasure she'd never experienced before and turn that fighting spirit into affection.

Reptiles that lay eggs have strong libidos anyway.

I reached for her legs, spread wide in an M-shape. The moment Karia realized what I was about to do, her expression turned pitiful. Quick to adapt.

"Mmmph! Mmmph! Mmph!"

—Don't! Don't do it!♡

I could read her lips. She shook her head side to side, her body twisting in refusal to evade my touch. The chains rattled loudly—clank, clank—but I ignored her and laid my hand on her parched pussy.

"Hngh!"

I started with her clit. Parting the red pubic hair, I teased the swollen pearl that had popped out. Her hips bucked, trying to reject the incoming pleasure, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠but love juices soon leaked from her inner lips.

...Wanna lick it.

Barely holding back the urge to bury my face in that glistening slit, I straightened my middle finger and shoved it in.

"Heuk! Hnng!"

Like a well bursting in the desert, fluids gushed out. Squish, squish—I explored her depths and found that bumpy ridge inside. I knew from experience it was the spot women went crazy for. Isana had flooded every time I hit it, Evelyn's thighs had clenched harder around my waist, and Karia... well, she'd lost her mind.

"Mmph! Mngh! Mmph!"

Squelch! Squelch! Gulp! The red dragon's dew turned into a river in no time. Her pubic hair, red as her locks, was soaked slick, and her thighs glistened with sweat. Unthinkingly, I licked the juices coating my hand... It didn't taste good, of course. Sour smell, kinda fishy. But what can I say.

Addictive, though.

I lapped up the sweat beads with affection, then moved my tongue to clean up the mess around her outer lips. Just that sent squirts—pfft, pfft—from her like a fountain, splashing my face... Hot. So I sealed it with my mouth before more could spray.

"Mmph!"

Scorching heat blasted from her pussy. Every breath burned my nostrils. But I couldn't stop devouring her. Her inner lips tried to close around my invading tongue, but when I tormented her clit with my upper lip, they clenched and released like she was panting. Vulgar slurping sounds filled the air—slurrrp. ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠The chains acted like tentacles, binding her tighter as she tried to flee my wriggling tongue.

Splashhh! Mmph! Mmph! Her hips arched violently, abs tensing as her lower belly clenched hard... She'd cum hard once.

Not a good taste, but...

I pulled my mouth away. I stored the red pubic hair stuck to my lips in my inventory—half-dragon pubes were alchemy material too. Useful someday. I looked at her face. Eyes glazed over again, lids wet with tears. Her pussy throbbed like it was alive, and her thigh muscles twitched like she'd pulled something.

This should be enough for now.

I removed the gag blocking her mouth, and pooled saliva dribbled out. Instinctively—thanks to my Predatory Emotion habit of gobbling anything—I caught it with my lips... She sucked on my tongue like a baby nursing—smack, smack. That primal motion tempted me to kiss her deeper, but I remembered my goal.

It worked on wyverns.

Dragons—avian or reptile? Never checked. But it worked on wyverns, fellow dragonkin, so good odds. I poured the fishy potion—raw milk vibes—down her throat. Sane, she'd have spat it out, but she was too busy panting and calming her body.

Gulp, gulp... Flicker! Too late—she realized she'd swallowed something weird again. The vial was empty.

"Wha... what did you... mmph. Ngh... hngh!"

I lowered her suspended body and cradled her like a baby on my lap. She thrashed.

Humiliating... grrr!

First time treated like a tool. First time raped. First time laying eggs in front of someone. This man had taken all her firsts—the kind you'd chew up and spit out for.

I'll ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠kill him. Definitely... once I get out.

She knew: drain her mana completely, and the restraints would break. So she'd endure until then.

Just break free from these chains...

But then, an unbearable sensation hit her.

"Eut!... Haah...!"

Wh-what the—suddenly again?!

Ovulation already? There was usually a long gap after laying once. Sometimes years. Never this quick.

No, no, not again—not in front of this guy!!!

Her mind rebelled, but her body reacted fast.

"Ahng! Hek! Heuk, haaang♡"

Her belly churned. Reading it, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠I rubbed her stomach to ease the birth. Never given birth myself, but a huge egg popping from that tiny pussy had to strain her insides bad. I stroked her hair, fondled her breasts to let pleasure override the pain.

"S-stop... hauk! Haang! Heeeuk♡"

I added fingering. Fluids surged from her pussy to push the egg out. Halfway there.

"Relax, I won't do anything weird with your eggs."

"Y-you're the weirdo... hek! Ahut! N-no! Don't come out! Not now... aaang♡"

The egg caught on her inner lips. A ruby-red oval peeked out. She could probably finish solo, but wasn't it a male's duty to help by her side? I folded her legs, bending her into a U—her womb compressed, shoving the egg harder.

"Hauk! Haat! Let—let go, you bastard! Haah! N-no! Come out! Don't do thiiiis♡"

—Shloooorp! The half-dragon egg burst free with force, rolling across the floor... Karia slumped like a corpse in my arms, heaving—haaaack, haaaack, haaaaack.

Her pussy endlessly leaked fluids to heal the wounded insides.

"Heeeeuk, hehheeeeng... aaangggg... no more... please...♡"

...But an alchemist who could brew pseudo-elixir wouldn't stop at one birth with his ovulation booster.

"Ah... n-no... w-wait! No more, I said... ahng!"

Sensing a new egg forming, she collapsed against me.

"P-please... st-stop it... h-hate it! No more... don't wanna lay anymore! Stooop!"

Crying and begging pathetically—quite the sight. I patted her back gently.

"Better get used to it."

"N-no... ahng! Hngh! Hng... aaaaah♡"

Her pelvis writhed like my cock was buried in her. Unable to hold back amid her moans, I unleashed my pent-up lust.

"...Tried to hold it, but nah."

Groooowl—I rammed my dick deep into her screaming mouth, mid-birth and ecstasy cries. Her throat vacuumed it, sucking hard... Her body, protein-starved from repeated laying, instinctively sensed what it needed from my urethra tip.

"Guhk... guup... hauk... "

Her hot tongue melted my balls. Sharp teeth hid, lips enveloped the head. Her throat ached from tool-like use, but the night-flower scent filling her nose scrambled her brain, plunging her into pleasure hell.

"Mmph, hyaup! Kaak... hak!"

Climax built. Grabbing her face, I erupted—spurt, spurt—and her third egg emerged simultaneously.

"Oooogggguk...!"

"Huuuk!"

Splurt, spluuuurt—her vacuum throat milked every seed. Near blackout bliss. Lingering in afterglow, I finally pulled out after a while.

"...This should be enough."

Karia passed out. Looked like she'd cried her heart out in torment. No good pushing more—bad for her health. I tidied her up. But even unconscious, her body kept working.

Shloooorp. Fourth egg.

Four's pushing it, maybe?

I prayed this wouldn't leave mental scars.

Karia's eyes snapped open, scanning her surroundings.

...An inn?

Somehow, we were out of the tower. Only one way out as a Tower Blade: the victim clears floor 6 after invasion.

After that...

Everything from the cabin flooded back. The aphrodisiac, first-time acts, bound in humiliating pose, laying eggs before his eyes.

H-hate it♡

Just recalling it was black-history shame and humiliation she couldn't face.

...And yet, her nipples hardened, sheets dampened.

M-me, like a bitch in heat...

Never knew egg-laying organs could bring such ecstasy. The tongue ravaging her mouth... The fulfillment of a cock filling her belly, hot seed stuffing her womb.

I... I gotta die... how could I...

Disgusting. Being raped. Body defiled. Accepting a human as mate and ovulating, laying.

But... it felt good. No denying that.

Even now... feels like that bastard's tongue is between my legs.

Like worms crawling. Squirming soft earthworm from inner thigh, grazing outer lips, invading her depths—creepy as hell. His saliva scent clung to her whole body. Wanted to dive into lava...

But that scent seeping into her nose made her lower belly itch.

Karia Redheart slid her hand between her legs, vowing.

I'll kill him... definitely... kill him♡