The Sword-Wielding Guests (3)
Slime, while technically a monster, possesses body fluids that are something of a delicacy. The taste is one that appeals not just to orcs, but to humans and elves alike. Slurp. I filled my stomach with the remaining slime fluid from this morning before it could spoil, sharing it with Ryun. She wrinkled her nose as if the taste wasn't quite to her liking, but unfortunately, slime fluid was all we had to eat here. I made a mental note to expand our menu for her sake.
I lay spread-eagled on the bed, which had become significantly more stable after being upgraded to Lv.1, while Ryun crawled over me in reverse. "Master, is this...?"
"Ah, this is what we call 69." I lifted my head and licked Ryun’s vulva. The peach-flavored honey no longer flowed from her, but it still tightened around my tongue, leaking out in small, rhythmic pulses.
"Haaah…." Ryun buried her face in my lower abdomen. It should have smelled foul since we hadn't been able to wash properly, but Ryun didn't dare do anything to displease me. She was convinced that if I felt even a hint of annoyance, I would devour her, and I made sure to exploit that misconception. Slurp. I licked the honey flowing from Ryun, which had the consistency of tree sap. If the taste until now had been like fruit eaten too early, before it had a chance to ripen, Ryun’s flavor was becoming increasingly rich and mature.
"Ryun, do as I taught you."
"Yes…." Ryun crawled down my stomach toward my lower body. Because she was wearing nothing, her modest breasts brushed against my belly, and I let her handle it herself.
"Ugh." Ryun wrinkled her nose, perhaps catching the scent of my erect member. Having been inside Eila countless times with no way to properly clean up, my cock was slick with a mixture of Eila’s arousal fluid, my own semen, and slime mucus. There was no time for it to dry; the moment it felt like it might, we were at it again. Ryun tentatively gripped my cock with her small hands.
"Hrrgh." Her warm touch moved up and down. If there was one thing to be grateful for about being born an orc, it was that an orc’s size was significantly thicker and longer than that of a human male. Even by human standards, I could call myself well-endowed without a shred of shame.
"D-do I put this in my mouth…?" However, Ryun was terrified by the sight of my grotesque glans and trembled in fear. She was afraid of biting down on it, so I grabbed her by the breasts and hoisted her up.
"Eek?!" Ryun shrieked again as I lifted her without a word. I stood up and forced her to kneel at my feet. Poke, poke. My cock prodded her cheek. Ryun looked up at me with teary eyes, and I demonstrated what to do right before her eyes.
"Watch closely." I swung my cock back and forth in front of her. My left hand, moving faster than ever, was quicker in this moment than Tral’s axe-swinging. Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack! Ryun stared up at my member, her mouth hanging open in a daze. I took a step back and grabbed the top of her head with my right hand. I needed to use my right hand for fine adjustments.
"Open your mouth."
"Pardon? Aaa—" Ryun’s pale pink lips parted slightly. It was a mouth that hadn't even shared a kiss yet, but as her master, I had an obligation to provide her with sustenance.
Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack. The urge to ejaculate began to swell. But simply moving my cock was no different from masturbation. "Hands."
"Yes?"
"Bring your hands here." I reached out my left hand, and Ryun, trembling, raised her hands in front of her face. "Your hands are small, so use both."
"T-this…?"
"Yes?" It was somewhat frustrating to teach Ryun, who was a complete blank slate regarding sexual knowledge, but the thought of covering her snow-white skin with my own colors made it bearable. Grab. Ryun gripped my cock. She placed her palms together beneath it as if forming a flower cup, then interlaced her fingers to wrap around the shaft. Her fingers barely met at the second knuckle.
"Now, try moving it back and forth yourself."
"Yes…." Ryun swallowed hard and moved her hands back and forth. Her earnest attitude—fixing her eyes on my reddened glans and focusing entirely on the movement—made the teaching worth it. 'If I'm going to masturbate, I might as well have her give me a handjob.' Her speed and technique were abysmal, but it was a thousand times better than doing it myself.
Fwip, fwip, fwip, fwip.
"Hrrgh." And if there was one thing I realized while eating and drinking with Ryun, it was that she was an honor student who could understand ten things if you taught her one, perhaps thanks to her lineage. Thwack, thwack. Ryun broke the rhythm of her hand movements. Her hands, which had only been moving back and forth, began to develop a sense of rhythm, and her motions grew bolder.
Slurp. Ryun slid her hands all the way to the root before pulling them toward herself. At the end of the stroke, where her hands swept up to the tip, was the glans, and she poked at it with her thumbs. "Master, this part is soft…?"
"Ah, that is called the glans."
"Glans… Hii, hmmm, hmm." Ryun, who had looked like she might joke around, hardened her expression and focused on her handwork. "Master, may I try doing this…?"
Ryun unclasped her hands and used each one alternately to stroke from the root to the glans. Why wouldn't she be allowed to? I decided to reward this cheeky student who was advancing to the next lesson on her own. "Ryun, open your mouth."
"Yes, gulp?"
I pressed my glans against her mouth. Ryun didn't understand what it meant to have her lips clamped around my glans, nor did she know that she shouldn't bare her teeth when I pushed it in. Crunch. But I forced my cock forward. The glans pushed its way into her small, open mouth, and the friction against her hard teeth provided even more stimulation.
"Kuh!" I used my right hand, which had been holding her head, to press her down firmly. With my left hand, I gripped the back of her head. Ryun couldn't escape, her mouth locked onto my glans. "Ugh?!"
The urge to ejaculate had reached its peak. But unless Ryun stimulated it with her tongue, something was missing. To fill that void, I thrust my hips forward slightly, and Ryun, startled by the glans entering her mouth, instinctively raised her tongue. Lick. Ryun’s tongue hit the underside of the glans exactly where it was split. I couldn't hold back any longer against such a sharp attack on my weak point, and I spewed the ejaculation surging from my testicles into her mouth. Splurt, splurt!
"Hrrgh." Having already ejaculated several times for Eila, only a small amount of semen came out. I had emptied my balls against Eila, emptied them again after building the dungeon, and even ejaculated inside Mary; it was practically impossible for any more to come out. I didn't know how many rounds I could pull off in a day, but at least for today, this was likely the end.
"……." Ryun just blinked, her mouth still clamped around my cock like she was playing a recorder. The breath escaping through her nose warmed the surface of my member, and I stroked her brown hair and nodded. "Drink."
"……Gulp." Ryun swallowed a mouthful, her lips still latched onto my glans. I stroked the glans up and down, wiping the saliva and semen from her lips, and a transparent thread stretched between my urethra and her mouth. "……Hup." Ryun drank the semen sprayed into her mouth in several small swallows. I crouched down to meet her gaze. Ryun was looking at me with a dazed expression.
"This is your staple food from now on. Three times a day. Breakfast, lunch, and dinner. Do you understand?"
"……Yes." Ryun’s eyes were half-lidded as she smacked her lips. Smacked her lips? Why? 'Don't tell me.' Just as Ryun tasted like peaches, did I taste like something bittersweet and romantic? 'Damn it, I'd have to taste it to know.' It was a flavor I would never know, and one I had no desire to learn. I tapped the top of her head and nodded. "Good work. Let's go to sleep in the bed now."
"Yes…. Gulp." Ryun licked up the last remaining traces of semen in her mouth. Curious about what could possibly be so delicious, I asked without thinking, "Is it good?"
"……It’s a taste I’ve never had before." Ryun bowed her head. But her ears were perked up and flushed redder than ever.
"……We still have some time before we need to sleep." Calculating backwards from Eila’s unconsciousness, it was probably just past 5:00 PM. "Then, Ryun, let's try that '69' we couldn't finish earlier. I'll give you another serving."
"…Yes." I lay back on the bed, and Ryun climbed on top of me, taking the same position as before. "Should I do it like I did earlier?"
The only difference was that Ryun was now a bit more proactive. She turned to me, her ears dyed deep red, and asked. Yes! My answer was a resounding yes. Though it was a bit early, we satisfied our hunger for dinner by exploring each other. Was it because we had been eating slime mucus in between? Strangely, I really felt full.
"What is this…?" Mei turned pale at the traces spread out outside the cave. "Human tracks…?"
There were clearly traces of several people coming and going. They seemed to have tried their best to erase them, but they couldn't escape the keen eyes of Mei, who had once been active in a mercenary group. 'Could the children be in here?' There were also clear traces of something non-human. But no matter how young they were, as long as her daughter, the mage Mary, was with them, they shouldn't be easily defeated. "...Hoo, alright. Let's go."
Clang. Mei drew her sword from her waist. Sword in one hand, staff in the other. 'There’s no time to go back to the village.' If even one higher-order slime existed, the children might be melting painfully inside a slime’s body right now. "Child, guide the village chief here."
Mei summoned a familiar and sent a messenger bird to the village. As long as the familiar didn't die, it would safely guide the villagers to this cave. "Hoo, let's go then."
To save her daughter. Mei entered the dungeon entrance alone, sword and staff in hand.