Human Hunt (3)
As the war between the Human Alliance and the Demon King’s army dragged on for over a decade, the very concept of a "prisoner of war" began to fade. The catalyst was the Demon King’s army. Before their arrival, the Human Alliance had fought numerous internal conflicts where prisoners captured in territorial or national wars could be ransomed back for a reasonable amount of gold. That notion of mercy vanished the day the Demon King’s army buried a thousand captured Alliance soldiers alive in the earth.
Let’s turn this into a war of attrition. Can the Human Alliance outpace the reproductive rate of the demons? The Demon King’s bold declaration had become reality. No matter how vast the numbers of the Human Alliance were, the existence of monsters that multiplied by nearly five hundred a day was a genuine threat. To the Alliance, the demons were nothing more than cockroaches that needed to be exterminated; to the demons, humans were mere prey to be killed and devoured on sight.
That was why the sight of the hunters being escorted as "prisoners" was so bizarre. Surrounded by a pack of slimes, ghouls, and harpies, the hunters walked along with their weapons confiscated, yet their hands and feet were left unbound. It was as if the monsters were daring them to run, their mouths watering as they eagerly waited for a hunter to break rank or attempt an escape.
Thump, thud. Sweat poured down the prisoners' faces. Beads of perspiration rolled from their eyes, tracing their jaws before dripping onto the ground. "Haa, haa." But those weren't just sweat; they were tears. Saliva leaked from their mouths, mixing with the tears to form sticky, viscous trails. "Haa, haa..."
The prisoners had to keep walking, trembling all the while. They walked to avoid being eaten, but more than that, they walked to avoid being consumed in a different, more carnal way. "Haa..." The male prisoners were leaking pre-ejaculate from their rock-hard, fully erect members. They wanted to reach down and at least stroke themselves to manage their surging, agonizing lust, but they couldn't even move their hands to touch their own crotches.
"Oh my, Master! This one is trying to masturbate!" a harpy guarding the side chirped in a playful voice. The monster at the lead, carrying an elf on its shoulder, turned around.
"What? He wants to spill his precious seed on the ground? We can't have that."
"Ah...!" A mix of annoyance and rage flashed across the prisoners' faces. That resentment wasn't directed at the monster who had captured them, but at the male hunter the harpy had snitched on.
"N-no! I wasn't!" the man frantically waved his hands in denial. His stiff, thread-like member swayed left and right, the pre-ejaculate coating his thighs in transparent, sticky lines.
"Heh, looks like you need a break? Everyone, res—"
"Uwaaah!" The man let out a guttural scream and forced himself to keep walking. The monster didn't care that its command had been interrupted; it simply turned back around. "Heh. If you want to do it that badly, just say so."
The monster flicked the fully erect member of one of the female prisoners with its finger. The women gagged in disgust and revulsion, but their legs trembled uncontrollably.
Squish, squelch. Slimes had taken up residence inside the women's vaginas. By pumping their sticky fluids into the prisoners, the slimes stimulated their sexual sensitivity while simultaneously keeping them paralyzed with terror. "Haa, haa." If the monster at the lead gave the order, they would be eaten from the inside out. Right now, it was just a gentle scraping of the vaginal walls, but if they resisted, the slimes might sink their teeth in.
"H-how much further do we have to go...!?" a man who had been pushed to the brink of climax gasped. The monster glanced at the ground and gave a thumbs-up. "Just a little further!"
"You said 'a little further' a while ago, too...!?"
"Hmm? Do you want to rest? Should we rest?"
"No! I can keep going as long as you want!" The prisoner reacted violently, dragging his feet. His hardened member, still fully erect, felt like it was about to burst.
"Ah, haa, heuuuk...!" The female prisoner at the very back finally let out a moan and collapsed. The other prisoners swallowed hard, their faces contorting.
"I-I can't take it anymore...!" The woman reached down and clawed at the slime, but the creature clung tenaciously to her crotch, hardening her skin. "P-please, just let me put my hand in!"
"My, the only thing you're allowed to put in is this." The monster turned and swayed its hips. Hidden beneath its lower abdomen, its member was standing just as stiffly as the men's.
"If you take this inside you just once, you'll be comfortable all the way to the end, you know?"
"Fufu." Meari, nestled in Harsus's arms, rested her chin on her hand and mocked the female prisoners. From the moment they left the village until now, Ryun and Meari hadn't touched the ground even once.
Kkeureureuk. The ghouls waved their long arms, mimicking the act of holding a woman. Their arms, dry as dead trees, looked deceptively strong, sturdy enough to carry a person with ease.
Kkeureuk. Gulp. The prisoners swallowed hard. The sharp teeth reflecting the moonlight were the same ones that had chewed up their fellow hunters from the village just an hour ago.
"Hey, heuk, stand up! I said stand up!"
"Haa, sister, I'm sorry... I can't walk anymore, heueok!!" The head of the collapsed female prisoner snapped back. Her body shuddered with a weak orgasm, and the slime immediately devoured the fluids she leaked.
"Heueok...!" But the woman's climax remained unsatisfied. The hollow peak required something a slime couldn't provide, and her unfocused eyes drifted toward the monster's crotch.
"Are you crazy?! Get a grip!"
"Hey!"
"If I get... fucked... I can live...." The prisoner muttered, her head drooping with a dazed expression. Her face was set with resolve; she teared up and grabbed the slime tightly. "I-I will—"
"I'll do it!" A man rushed forward, blocking the woman. The monster, who had just set down the elf and was touching its own member, clicked its tongue and turned around. "Well, can't be helped. Everyone, rest!"
"Aaaah!!" The column stopped. For the monsters, it was a moment of respite, but for the prisoners burning with aphrodisiacs, it was hell. The longer the rest, the longer the journey to the dungeon. The prisoners glared at the man and woman, hurling curses that were too vile to repeat.
Srrrk. The slime detached from the woman's body. The man hurriedly jammed his member into the space the slime had left behind. "I-I'm sorry!"
"Haa, haa, thank you...!" They weren't particularly close, but they had no choice. The man thrust into her, and the woman let out a cry, pulling him close. "Aang, haa, this is it, heueok!!"
The dark forest echoed with the cries of a woman drowned in pleasure. The man could only gasp for air, thrusting without pause. Thwack, thwack, thwack! It was a crude, thoughtless insertion, but the woman welcomed it. She needed a man to soothe her heated body, and at least this was better than being fucked by a monster.
"Uuugh! C-come quickly!"
"You assholes! Just trying to rest yourselves!" The other prisoners squeezed their own bodies, writhing in agony. While the two were relieving their lust, the others were forced to receive a fresh dose of the aphrodisiac.
Gulp. "Uuuup!!" A human-shaped slime forcibly pushed its fluids into the prisoners' mouths. They couldn't resist, and the effects of the drug grew even stronger.
Thwack, thwack, thwack. Only the pair who were mating were spared the forced fluids. Instead, they were relieving their lust through intercourse. "Heueoo..." The other prisoners cursed them, wishing only for the man to finish quickly. *You premature ejaculating piece of shit, just hurry up and cum.* And perhaps the curse worked.
"Kkeuk, I'm coming...!" *Splurt!* "Heueok!" The man thrust to the hilt and ejaculated. The woman's womb filled with thick, white semen, and despair settled into her eyes. "Haa, haa..."
The man pulled out, savoring the afterglow. He was satisfied, his erection slightly softened. "I-I haven't even reached—"
"Move out!" the monster shouted mercilessly. Rest was allowed only while they were doing it; once finished, they had to keep moving.
"I-I'm sorry...!" The man who had ejaculated scrambled to join the marching line. The woman, whose orgasm had been cut off right at the peak, pounded the ground and forced herself to stand.
Kkumul, kkumul. The slime clung to her crotch once more. For a fleeting moment, she wished the slime would enter and fill her, but it simply remained there, covering her crotch like underwear. "Haa, haa." She walked with a stagger, her legs trembling from the unfulfilled climax.
"Hehehe, is it your turn next, sister?"
"You traitorous witch...!" Meari, wearing a face identical to Mei's, pointed her staff playfully from atop Harsus. As the ones at the very rear, their role was to "roast and eat" those who fell behind.
"Well, thanks to your sister, you got a short break, so I'll give you exactly 10 seconds. 10, 8, 4—"
"Aaaah!!" The woman screamed and bolted forward. Even as her body trembled from the unfulfilled climax, her instincts drove her to run.
"I-I'm sorry."
"You fucking asshole...! You premature piece of shit...!" As luck would have it, the woman had to walk next to the man who had ejaculated inside her, and he hung his head like a criminal. "B-being a premature ejaculator isn't a crime!"
"Shut up! You're done once you cum, but I'm not!"
"Quiet." The monster threatened them with a low voice. The woman bit her lip, sobbing. Step. Step. The march continued. The path, lit only by moonlight, was pitch black, and the prisoners had no choice but to follow the path the monster at the lead took.
"H-how much further do we have to go!"
"Just a little more. Can't you hold it? Is your personality as premature as your cock?"
"T-that's...!"
"Oh. You're hard again? Good grief." The prisoners' gazes turned toward the man. Despite having just ejaculated, his member was standing stiffly again.
"T-this is something I can't help!"
"So he says. Anyone want to help him out?" The female prisoners all turned their heads away. When the monster's gaze landed on another male prisoner, the men recoiled in disgust. If anything, their own erections were starting to soften.
"...I suppose that's a no?"
"P-please, let me cum!" The man insisted, desperate enough to try anything. He looked ready to fuck a hole in a tree if he were allowed.
"That's what I told you." The monster placed a hand on the shoulder of the harpy, who was smiling lazily. "I told you the only place you can cum is here, didn't I? Otherwise, get permission like you did before."
"......! P-please! We lived in the same village, have some mercy! Please help me!!" The female prisoners all turned away. The man's eyes returned to the woman he had just been with.
"Ptooey." The woman spat, her eyes bloodshot. Her mouth was already filled with saliva. Finally, the man's gaze returned to the monster.
"You know what happens if you touch me, right?" The monster playfully held up a hand like a blade, and the elf on its shoulder immediately aimed her bow. At the man's crotch.
"......I can't take it anymore." The man finally revealed his true colors. He strode forward and grabbed a Harpy Angel, a different breed from the others.
"Do you want to do it with me?"
"Shut up and spread 'em...!"
"Cheeky, but I like it. Here." The Harpy Angel turned her back to the man and grabbed her own buttocks, pulling them apart. The sight of bird talons spreading human buttocks was clearly inhuman, but the man's eyes were focused solely on the Harpy Angel's crotch.
"You."
"Yeah?"
"Let him cum as much as he wants, then follow slowly from behind."
"Hehehe, got it. But Master, where should I let him cum?"
"Inside, obviously."
The Harpy Angel licked her lips. As soon as the permission was granted, the man thrust his member inside. *Splurt.* He ejaculated the moment he entered. The Harpy Angel blinked, bewildered. "Wait, I haven't even started yet...."
"H-haah, haah." The man buried his face in the Harpy Angel's feathers. She threw her head back, her body trembling. "Haak, that spot, heueok!"
Squish, squelch. The man pulled his member out of the Harpy Angel and grabbed her breasts. The fact that her arms and legs were avian was no longer a consideration for him.
"I-I hate this! He cums too fast! Switch him out!!" The Harpy Angel's scream echoed emptily. But the other male prisoners simply turned their heads forward and continued to move with the column. "Huk, huk!" The man's member was stiff again. He shoved it back into the Harpy Angel, who was still dripping with his own semen. "W-wait, hyaak!"
Squish. It had been less than three minutes since the man had ejaculated again.