The Baroness's Wet Dream
Thwack. Thwack.
Baroness Virginaniya couldn't tell if this was a dream or reality. She had snapped to full consciousness the moment the orc pierced her with his manhood, but the sensation of being penetrated by such a massive, thick organ was so alien that she couldn't help but doubt her senses. 'It’s a dream. It has to be.'
"Ah, hnnng, ahhh, ahhh!"
Under the orc’s crude, rhythmic thrusting, Virginaniya let out a soft moan. The cock, which had been forced in without any foreplay, felt tight and dry at first, but soon began to slide slowly thanks to the slick, hot juices flowing from deep within her.
"Ah, I, I’m dying!"
Virginaniya was certain it was a dream. Otherwise, how could she feel such pleasure while being forcibly violated by an orc? The creature was pinning her down just like a human man would.
"Puh-hick."
"Aah, hah, k-kuh-hng!"
The orc let out a snort and drove his cock in deeper. The head of it pressed firmly against her cervix, forcing her to bite her lip to keep from screaming. Every time he thrust, she felt an orgasm so intense it nearly made her lose control of her bladder. It was definitely a dream, yet the stimulation transmitted through the orc felt more vivid than reality itself.
'I see. So this is a wet dream.'
They said that when one goes too long without intimacy, the mind releases its desires through dreams. Virginaniya pondered why she would be having such a bizarre, depraved dream.
"Chwi-hick!"
Thrust, thrust, thrust!
"Kyaah, h-hng, h-huk!"
Before she could even finish that thought, the orc’s relentless pounding made her eyes roll back in her head. He didn't change his position, but he began to thrust faster and more powerfully than before.
"I-it feels so good...!"
Virginaniya had to admit it. 'I’ve never felt anything like this!' She hadn't had much sexual experience in her life and was still a virgin, but the pleasure the orc provided was so intense it felt like it was dragging her into an abyss. The sensation rising from deep within her body felt like she was floating among the clouds.
"M-more, harder...!"
"Kuh-hick!!"
The orc, as if waiting for that very request, pushed her legs forward. Her lower body lifted slightly, and the orc began to ravage her from an oblique angle.
"Kyaaaaaah!"
Virginaniya let out a shriek of ecstasy. Every time his forearm-thick member plunged into her so deep that the base disappeared from sight, she trembled with pleasure as if a bomb had gone off inside her. Being violated by a man—by an orc—was a situation that could never happen in reality. Faced with such an impossible scenario, filled with nothing but pleasure and zero pain, Virginaniya stopped thinking altogether.
'This is a dream. Since it’s definitely a dream, I don't have to care about what others think.'
The last tether holding her consciousness snapped and burned away. Casting aside her title, fame, and reputation, she was finally able to satisfy her true, hidden desires within the dream.
"Haaah! The orc’s cock is so strong!"
"K, kuh-hick!"
As if to prove his strength, the orc thrust even more violently. Virginaniya didn't even have time to clench or relax her vaginal muscles.
"Kuh-hick! Orc-nim, more, harder!"
"Breeding Presssss!!"
The orc lowered his upper body and mounted her like a beast. Virginaniya found that position quite to her liking. For a fleeting moment, the sense of moral corruption—the feeling of falling to the very bottom as a human being while being taken by a monster—mixed with the pleasure and began to erode her sanity.
Squish, squish!
"Kyaah, h-huk, h-hng!"
"Bear the orc’s child, buh-hick!"
The orc’s cock began to twitch violently. Virginaniya, caught in the vividness of the dream, didn't even think to doubt it. She simply let out cries of joy.
"I’ll bear it! I’m a noble, but I’ll bear an orc’s child! Orc-nim, fill me up inside with your essence until my belly bursts!"
"Bu, buh-hick..."
The orc growled as if overwhelmed. But it didn't matter. Even if he was winded, as long as his cock didn't go soft, it was fine. The orc continued to pound her inside, thrusting several times per second.
"Kkuh-hick?!"
Perhaps because she was mating with an orc, Virginaniya’s screams began to crack and sound like a pig being slaughtered. The orc slapped her breasts with his palms and shouted, "Scream louder, you sow-like bitch!"
"Kyaaang!"
Even though her breasts were being slapped left and right, Virginaniya couldn't keep her wits about her as the orgasms radiated from her chest. Every time his rough hands struck her, she climaxed, and every time his hard cock struck her cervix, she climaxed even harder. The orc made her entire body burn as if he were the apostle of pleasure, the embodiment of orgasm itself.
"Ah, cum inside me! Fill this lewd, filthy noble bitch’s insides with the monster’s seed!"
"Kwooooooo!!"
Splurt, splurt!
"Ah, ah-hng, aaaaaah!!"
She couldn't hold on any longer. With a roar, the orc plunged his cock in up to the root. Virginaniya felt as if her cervix had been pierced through, and her entire vision turned the green of the orc. Glug, glug, glug! The orc’s cock throbbed as it released a massive amount of liquid. At first, she thought he was pissing inside her, but the hot, sticky sensation filling her belly was unmistakably that of a male.
"Ah, h-hng, ahhh."
The orc didn't pull out until he was finished. Virginaniya had to endure his weight pinned beneath him for a long time. She felt a twinge of fear at being violated by a lowly monster—an orc—while being such a noble person, but the pleasure he gave her made it impossible to regain her senses.
'When I wake up, back to reality...'
Fwoosh.
The orc began to scatter like mist. Virginaniya reached out to grab him, but he evaporated quickly, like a monster struck by holy power.
"Ah..."
Virginaniya stroked her belly with a sense of longing. It was such a shame; she couldn't help but wish the pleasure she had felt was real.
"Haa."
The sky was still dyed blue, and Virginaniya closed her eyes quietly, shedding tears. "Please, just once... more..."
"Buh-hick!!"
The orc appeared as if by magic and began to thrust without preamble, and Virginaniya enjoyed the act even more actively than before, even serving him by licking his manhood. Because it was a dream. She told herself it was fine because it was just a dream.
"This is a ceiling I’ve never seen before."
Baron Virginaniya woke up. Her mind was still hazy, and a pleasant sense of fatigue settled deep in her body. Looking around, she saw Meari, who had left her wearing only stockings, touching every corner of her body.
"Are you awake? That’s good. I was just about to finish the back part."
Meari was wearing black gloves and pressing down on various parts of the Baron’s body. Every time Meari pressed, the Baron felt a surge of vitality that made her nearly climax. Because of the content of her dream, she couldn't help but tremble at even the slightest touch.
"...Ahem, Meari-yang. While I was sleeping, what...?"
"At Avalon, we also provide massage services for fatigue recovery. All the fairies are masters of the mysteries of the human body, helping many guests relieve physical fatigue and improve blood circulation. How is it?"
"......Ah."
The Baron blushed and sat up. From the soft lighting to the suggestive outfits, it looked like that kind of place, but after waking up from a nap, it seemed that such things only happened in dreams, not in reality.
"There is still some left, though."
"N-no, it’s fine. No, I’m fine. That’s enough now."
The Baron hurriedly gathered her clothes and got dressed. Then, she stared at Meari’s black gloves for a long time. Could the touch that had caressed her breasts in her dream actually have been Meari massaging her with those hands?
Meari smacked her lips as if disappointed and knocked on the wall. "Knight-nim, the Baron has woken up."
"Oh, Baron!"
The old knight Namstark entered the room with a flushed face. The Baron felt a bit embarrassed that she had been undressed just moments ago, but she maintained her dignity and asked Namstark. Gei was standing behind him.
"What happened to you?"
"......Ah, I received a massage. It felt like ten years of indigestion had been cleared away, haha!"
Namstark gave a thumbs-up with a wide grin. He looked noticeably more energetic than usual. While Gei was talking to Meari, the Baron secretly asked Namstark, "...It doesn't seem to be the kind of place we were thinking of."
"Yes. It doesn't seem to be a place where they sell their bodies by force. It’s a place where you can only have your way if you win a woman’s heart. This old man used his skills from his prime for the first time in a while. Hahaha."
"What?"
The Baron was dumbfounded by Namstark’s words, which suggested he had experienced something completely different from her. As the knights headed upstairs to return to the mansion, Meari, having finished her conversation with Gei, approached the Baron and whispered.
"Hey..."
Meari linked her arm with the Baron’s and whispered into her ear, very carefully, "I-I’ll be gentle next time, unnie."
"......."
The Baron fell into despair, realizing that her night with Meari had been completely overwritten by the dream of being violated by an orc.
"Puhahaha, did you see the Baron’s face?! She woke up so innocently, not knowing a thing, and blushed at Meari!"
I couldn't help but burst into laughter, thinking of the face of Baron Virginaniya Virgo, who was smiling bashfully without knowing she had lost something precious. It was hilarious how a woman who had been going wild under an orc in her dream—saying things that could be called 'standard play'—was now acting so demure after waking up and realizing she had just received a massage from Meari.
"Hehehe, what should we do next time?"
"If you’re taking her as a primary wife, why don't you do it yourself, Master? And if you’re taking her as a concubine, why not have your sons do it collectively? Since she was caught by an orc, the next dream should be her being captured by an orc tribe and locked in a prison-like place."
"You’ve already thought of the story for the next episode. Shaitan, have you been planning this all along? Hehe."
I stroked Shaitan’s tail at her cute jealousy. How could I not find her behavior adorable, trying to cleverly place Baron Virgo in the position of a concubine by making me horny?
"One human wife is enough with Eila. Prepare it like that next time. Gremory, what about you?"
"As long as there’s no physical evidence left behind, right?"
"Right. Most of the hard play you do has a high chance of causing physical damage, so let’s go for something a bit softer if possible."
"Then how about this?"
Gremory pulled a small insect from the inner pocket of her robe. It looked like a sea squirt; it was a baby Skatology that she said she had birthed herself. Gremory didn't really think of them as her children, but if it weren't for the Skatology, there would have been significant difficulties for the many humans living in Gremory’s dungeon. ...Some of the fairies even kept them inside themselves like Gremory did. They said it meant they didn't have to do enemas if they did things from behind.
Perhaps my expression had become complex while I was thinking, as Gremory cleared her throat and continued, "Ahem, we put this in the Baron’s behind. Then she’ll start feeling something strange. The Baron, who was looking for pleasure, will eventually..."
"That’s just making her a scat-lover. Rejected."
Gremory’s recruitment of a partner failed. In the meantime, I solidified my plan, thinking about the Baron’s true nature I had discovered through her dreams.
"In reality, Meari will continue the sleep aromatherapy. But the moment she falls asleep like that, her true desires will burst out in her dreams. And when she wakes up, Meari will say, 'You were sleeping so soundly and comfortably that I couldn't dare speak to you. What kind of dream did you have? Could you even tell me? You were going crazy with joy after being violated by an orc and saying you wanted to bear an orc’s child.'"
She would never be able to say it. Acts with monsters were a huge taboo in human society, to the point where one would have to lock themselves away in a remote village.
"But the Baron won't be able to forget the pleasure and will keep coming back, and eventually, she will delude herself. She’ll think, 'Was my true desire to be with monsters? Was I not just simply stressed by monsters and afraid of experiencing such a future?' Meari will tell her that dreams are the manifestation of the unconscious. She’ll say she doesn't know the content of the dream, but that the dream is a manifestation of what the Baron truly desires. Hahaha!"
Just thinking about it made me dizzy. A woman who dreams of being a chaste virgin on the outside, but lives like a lewd, wanton slut in her dreams—only to find out the truth is that the content of the dreams is actually happening in reality.
I could feel the power of the Shaitan-Gremory combo firsthand, watching the Baron serve me diligently through her sleep-talking.
"Even if it’s not immediate hypnosis, this is hypnosis and brainwashing. Whatever the method, it’s enough if I just make her Las."
"To utilize the power of your subordinates in the right places to attack the enemy—you are indeed the Master."
"Heh, it’s certainly effective. Even if someone is enjoying it to the end."
"Thanks for the compliment. Then I’ll leave the Barony side to you."
Since we had come all the way to Spica Castle, Gremory decided to sneak into Avalon and install a portal. Meari, who would join us after finishing her work outside, would install the portal in the basement of Spica Castle with Gremory, and the only person I would take back to the dungeon among all the personnel deployed for the Avalon project was Shaitan.
"Have you absorbed enough vital energy?"
"Yes. This is enough. I can open the portal right now."
The seal on Shaitan’s lower abdomen was shining at its peak. They said the vital energy extracted from Baron Virginaniya Virgo—a woman who was a virgin yet not a virgin—far exceeded that of an average virgin man. Thanks to that, Shaitan could open the portal to another dungeon without me needing to provide magic power.
"I will organize the troops as soon as we return. We will attack with a minimum number of people, but keep your mind at ease."
I held Shaitan and stroked the seal on her lower abdomen. "We have Luna."
The ultimate anti-monster weapon. It was time for the rebellion.