The Dungeon's First Harvest

I captured ten humans. With Mei, whom I’d let go on purpose, that made eleven humans now trapped within my dungeon. It’s a good thing Lime collapsed the entrance at the right time. I couldn’t afford for them to escape and alert the outside world to this dungeon’s existence. The dungeon hadn’t even settled into its foundation yet.

I had Lime, who was waiting in the ventilation shaft, collapse the area that used to be the dungeon entrance (▣). Lime devoured the entire shaft, and as much dirt as the original passage collapsed inward. They could probably dig their way out if they tried, but... I wondered what choice the humans would make. Through Lime in the vents, I received real-time updates on the humans' situation and organized the state of the common area.

"You acted well, Ryun."

"...I tried mimicking the village elder. How was it?"

"I’ve never met the elder, so how would I know what he’s like?"

"...That’s true. Hehe."

Ryun relaxed her sharp, focused gaze and giggled. Since evolving into a High Elf, her body and height had grown slightly, and her chest had filled out a bit. ...Should I just not evolve her further? I worried that if she kept growing like this, she would turn into one of those typical elves I was all too familiar with. I was concerned about a future where her slender frame matured into a voluptuous, glamorous figure.

"Master, what are you thinking about?"

"Thinking about eating you after this is all over."

"...Hehe."

Ryun toyed with her bow and smiled brightly. The black bow that had appeared upon her evolution into a High Elf looked quite sturdy. I had no idea where or how it had manifested.

"So, we’re doing a drive hunt from now on?"

"That’s right."

The only path to escape the dungeon was now the cliffside. And to escape through that cliff, they would have to flee through the common area.

"First, let's deal with these guys."

The ten hunters I had captured in advance. Three men, seven women. I captured the women first on purpose. That way, they would think of 'rescue' rather than escape. But would they really think of saving each other when they returned? I pointed to the temporary prisoners being held by the slimes and ghouls in a corner of the wall.

"Drive them against the wall for now. And later..."

My mouth watered at the thought that crossed my mind. "Kill the women, and ravage the men." It was a perfectly wise plan.

"...Master?"

However, Ryun turned pale at my words and raised her bow. "M-Master, surely... you don't mean that, do you?" Ryun’s eyes darted toward the men who had been taken prisoner by the slimes. Depending on how I answered, her arrow might just end up embedded in the crown of a male hunter's head.

"...No. I’m not the one doing the ravaging."

Clap! I called over three of my Lv.1 subordinates who had been waiting in the passage near the cliff. "These guys will do it." Harpies. I pulled Eila out of the prisoner cell and placed the men—who were being squeezed by slimes with only their heads sticking out—a little behind the center of the common area.

"What are you trying to do, you monster!"

The female hunters were being eaten by slimes from below, while ghouls held their arms tightly from behind so they couldn't move. Even though the hunters looked much higher in level, none of them could move under my threat.

"I’ll say it clearly: anyone who resists from now on will be eaten by the slimes."

"Hiiik...!"

All ten hunters screamed and held their breath. The slimes had long since finished devouring their lower garments, and I had enough power to make their lower bodies cease to exist with a single command.

"You guys, do you want to live?"

I stood the harpies in front of the men who were sprawled miserably on the floor. The harpies noticed my intentions and flicked their tongues playfully.

"Uhh, do we really have to do this...?" The Harpy (★) hesitated, glancing at me.

"Why?"

"W-well, it’s not the Master, and doing it with a human is a bit..."

The harpy said something commendable, but I didn't exactly want to do it with a harpy either. "If the results are good, I’ll reward you. I’ll fill your bellies with this. Is that enough?" I flicked my fully erect member with my finger. Only then did the harpies lick their lips and steel their resolve.

"...Hehe, well, that’s a different story."

Kkeureureuk, kkeureureuk. The slimes moved their bodies behind the hunters. Transforming into something like a long mattress, they shifted their shapes as if they were waterbeds. Parts of their bodies acted like ropes, restraining the men.

"...N-no way!" The male hunters were shocked to see the female bodies standing before them.

"Yep. That’s exactly what you think it is."

"N-no! Just kill me instead...! How could you do that with a monster!!"

"You might change your mind once you start. And besides."

I shrugged, checking the screen that had appeared before me.

"If you really don't want to die, you’d better move your hips hard." I pointed at the men laid out on the floor for the harpies. The instruction to move their hips hard didn't just apply to the humans.

"B-but are we really doing it with a human? From start to finish?" The harpies seemed reluctant for a moment. But I very quietly informed the harpies of the 'authority' I possessed.

"...If you receive a human's seed, you will be able to give birth to a harpy."

"...!!"

The harpies were astonished. Unlike human notions, the process of continuing a monster's lineage was close to breeding, and harpies were no different. If anything, they seemed to welcome the act of breeding at my words.

"Can we really give birth if we do it with a human...?"

"Yes. If it doesn't work, I’ll put the seed in myself. I promise."

Only after my confirmation did the harpies cheer and welcome the idea. Although they seemed to have some aversion to doing it with a human, they were overjoyed at the thought of being able to bear children.

"Hehe, Master, you have such bad taste. But it’s nice for us to eat a delicacy!"

"Hoho, I never thought I’d live to do it with a human."

"...They say human men are delicious. I get to try this, too."

The harpies began to climb on top of the male hunters. The male hunters shook their heads, even shedding tears, but gulp, gulp—as the luscious female bodies, identical to humans, swayed before their eyes, the hunters' lower halves were already heated to the extreme.

Squish, squish... squish. The harpies' wings began to dance.

* * *

To be honest, the man didn't think Richard and the children would still be alive. He had no children ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠of his own and had only thought he would grow old alone as a bachelor. The reason he had joined the rescue team was because Violet, a widow he liked, had volunteered for it. He had volunteered to look good for her, vowing to send her back alive no matter the danger. But he never imagined he would face such a danger himself—let alone be ravaged by a monster.

"Kgh, h-hu...!" The man bit his lip, twisting his upper body, which was thinly restrained by the slime. As someone who had only recently lost his virginity, he couldn't tell if his current situation was a dream or reality.

"Human, can't you get it any harder?" Aside from his arms and legs, the harpy was no different from a human—if anything, she was more voluptuous and beautiful. She inserted the man’s member into herself and squeezed tightly.

"That’s strange~ They said human men get hard just by looking at a woman’s chest." The harpy moved her hips like a waterwheel, grinding down. The harpy’s lower half, which seemed to have devoured many men, squeezed tightly as if urging for his seed.

"Or am I not attractive? Hmm?" The harpy lowered her upper body and thrust her face toward the man. Her face happened to resemble Violet’s, and she was even more beautiful than her.

"Aing, hurry and finish... I told you to finish inside, didn't I?" And such a beautiful woman pleaded, shaking her hips on her own, her tongue flicking out as she desperately wanted to receive his seed.

"Please, please, hurry and finish...!"

"H-huuuaaagh!!"

The man felt as if his member were being ripped out by the harpy’s technique of clenching her vaginal walls and thrusting her hips upward. At the same time, due to the continuous stimulation, transparent pre-cum flowed from the man's member, wetting the harpy’s vaginal walls.

"Kya-hah!" The harpy smiled coyly at the hot tears the man shed. It wasn't that he hadn't ejaculated because she wasn't attractive; he had been unable to finish to his heart's content because he was conscious of the human women restrained against the wall.

"Filthy..."

The man was deeply shocked by the words Violet spat toward him. Violet, her clothes melted away by the slime, looked at him with a gaze of contempt, more disgusted than if he were a serial killer.

"Disgusting!"

"That dirty human bitch... Ugh, so annoying. She’s dead anyway." The harpy was annoyed by the sensation of the man’s member going soft in her womb. She felt like she could have made him finish with just a little more stimulation. The harpy lowered her hips, pressing her labia firmly against the roots of the man’s thick pubic hair, and moved her hips as if to melt his heart.

"Get hard, and then ram me like a dog with it, and finish inside. Okay? Don't look at that ugly bitch."

The harpy brought her face so close their noses brushed. Her hair, seen through her alluring eyes, tickled the man’s ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠cheeks. Rustle. The harpy’s white feathers held the man’s face from both sides. The man felt his heart flutter for some reason, as if she were holding his face to kiss him.

Smack. The harpy kissed him. The woman had kissed him herself. The man was so surprised he opened his mouth without realizing it, and the harpy smiled, tilting her head slightly.

Slurp. The harpy’s long tongue coiled around the man’s tongue like a snake. The man’s tension finally broke at the touch of the harpy’s tongue, which was distinctly different from a human’s but moved so actively.

"Ah..."

All the man could see was the face craving him and the breasts bouncing on the slime as she swayed up and down. Through his narrowed vision, the harpy was a woman in heat, through and through.

"Hu, h-huu..." The man groaned and panted, and the harpy climbed on top, thrusting her hips downward.

"Ngh-ngh-ngh♪♬"

The harpy hummed, kissing the man again and pushing her tongue inside. The tongue that had been tickling the roof of his mouth moved back down, coiling around his and moving up and down. Slurp, slurp. The one-sided kiss between the harpy and the man began to change little by little. The man began to move his tongue awkwardly, starting to explore the harpy’s, and the harpy moved her hips slowly against the member that was hardening inside her again.

Twitch. The harpy winked one eye and waited for the man to be fully erect inside her. The man could no longer hold back at the harpy’s consideration; he bent his legs, which had been stretched out, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠and thrust his hips upward with force.

Thwack! The slime’s body, stretched out like a waterbed, shook violently. The harpy was flustered by the human’s surprise attack, but the man grabbed her lips tightly so her tongue couldn't escape.

"......Slurp."

The harpy smiled, pressing her lower abdomen against the man’s pubic bone. His stiffly erect member was pressed against her vaginal wall, bending until it was almost horizontal.

"Kgh, kgh, h-huuaaagh!"

The harpy pressed her lower belly tightly and began to rub. The slime, being clever, melted only the ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠man’s shirt over his belly and retreated, allowing the man to press his bare skin against the harpy’s.

"Haa, haa..." The harpy’s face was also flushed red by now. The man swayed his hips with difficulty, his last thread of reason on the verge of snapping.

"Ah, ah, Violet..."

The man turned his eyes toward Violet, his last shred of conscience as a human.

"Ptooey."

But Violet spat at the man. She spat on purpose, even though she knew the distance was too great for it to reach, and the corners of the man’s eyes trembled.

And at that moment.

Splurt, splurt!

The man emptied his seed inside the harpy. The harpy turned the man’s head back toward her and lightly brushed her lips against his. Smack.

"...That was good, human."

The harpy, smiling languidly, had a flush on her cheeks like a woman who had just spent her first night. Even so, she gripped his member—which was going soft after a single ejaculation—tightly within her womb.

"Ah..."

The man realized it. He had sown his seed, so now his life was forfeit. He would die here, having sown his seed inside a monster.

"Then, let’s try eating a bit more deliciously..."

The harpy raised her upper body and licked her lips. Then, the green monster passing by glanced at the man’s state and clicked its tongue.

"Harpy."

"Yeah?"

"I told you to ravage him, not kill him."

The monster pointed to the wooden cage. "Lock him in there. Are you planning to taste him all by yourself? What about the other harpies?"

"...Ufufu, Master, you’re really..." The harpy hugged the panting male hunter and smiled seductively. "What are you going to do if I give birth to a daughter later?"

"It’s simple."

The monster grabbed the male hunter by the scruff of his neck and threw him into the wooden cage. "There are still plenty of men left. Outside."