Andras (3)
After the meal, I realized that the best way to consume the bodily fluids of a Slime Dragon was simply in jelly form. The key members of the dungeon had come to the same conclusion, and no one dared to mention the Slime Dragon stew again. I brought the packed-up Andras and Lime to the dungeon entrance, where Arthur and the other humans were working diligently.
"Father. Is something the matter?" Arthur asked, carrying two logs in one hand as he moved the wood.
With Arthur’s help, the dungeon’s wooden palisade had been completed in just a single day.
"I’m here to take care of something. Starting tomorrow, you’re to learn swordsmanship from Eila. Spend one session in the slime sub-dungeon to gain some experience."
"Yes, understood."
If he could balance training with real combat, Arthur would grow into a fine warrior-type Orc. As Arthur stepped aside, Lily, who had been organizing some clothing, approached me hesitantly.
"...You’re here?"
"Yeah. How are the items I brought?"
"There’s no problem using them. Though, it’s a bit unsettling that they’re stained with blood..."
They already knew the origin of the items they were sorting. The hunters were organizing supplies for daily life that had been scavenged from a village once raided by monsters.
"So, you don’t want to use them?"
"No. We have to use whatever we can."
It was just a lingering discomfort. They didn’t mind using the spoils of war at all. I wondered if my own hesitation—feeling guilty enough to close the eyes of the dead whose belongings we were using—was just me overthinking things.
'Or maybe this is just how life is in this world.'
I had steeled myself to use the dead’s belongings, but neither Eila nor the hunters seemed to have much of an aversion to it.
"So, what is that exactly...?"
"Ah, this?" I pointed to Andras. She was still 'pretending' to be unconscious, but the way her wings were fluttering behind her back made it far too obvious.
"I’m going to run a little experiment."
"An experiment?"
"Yeah. Lime."
Now it was Lime’s turn. I pointed to the wall between the side of the dungeon entrance cave and where the palisade began.
"Can you make a hole here? Like..."
Kkeureureuk? Lime poked her own chest with a finger. She pointed to her chest, then to her crotch, and finally to my lower half.
"I wasn’t finished talking yet."
Kkeureuk. Lime put her hands on her hips and shrugged, as if she knew what I was thinking without me having to say it, and walked toward the spot I’d indicated.
Kkudeudeudeuk. Lime bent at the waist and began to wedge her body into the wall. As she dug into the space between the entrance and the palisade, she pushed herself further and further inside.
"Oho."
Before long, Lime pulled herself out. She then poked a finger into the wall, creating a small opening.
"What’s that for?"
Kkeureureuk. Lime mimicked the sound of breathing: 'Hoo-ha-hoo-ha.' Slimes don’t breathe, but I immediately understood what she meant.
"An air hole?"
Kkeureuk.
"You really are smart."
Kkeureureuk. Lime was fishing for a compliment. She wanted one of two things, but I didn’t have one of them, and the other had to go to Andras.
"Sorry, but could you wait a moment?"
Kkeureuk. Lime stepped aside obediently. I lifted the rope tied to Andras’s back.
"Heh, if you keep your eyes closed, you won’t even know what’s happening to you, will you?"
Peodeudeuk. Andras remained silent. The more she persisted in her silence, the better I liked it. After all, she had more than one entrance.
"Up we go."
I shoved Andras’s bird head toward the hole in the wall. As her shoulders slid into the opening, she looked exactly like a human who had stuck her head into a wall.
"Kuh, that’s been bothering me every time I look at her."
If she were at least wearing clothes, it would be one thing, but without a shred of shame, it looked like a bird’s head had been grafted onto a human body.
Peodeudeuk! Her palm-sized wings suddenly began to flap rapidly. I grabbed her hips from behind to keep her from pulling out and pushed her upper body deep into the hole Lime had carved.
Padeudeudeuk! Her wings flapped, scattering dirt from the ceiling. Tiny grains of soil began to fall.
"Hey."
I leaned in toward her side and spoke into the hole.
"If you keep that up and the ceiling collapses, you’ll be trapped in there for good."
Peodeuk. Andras’s movements stopped. Threatened with the possibility of being crushed to death, she grew terrified, and I took the opportunity to push her further in. Puk. Her hands were tied behind her back in an X-shape, and I pushed her in until her waist was flush with the wall.
"Lime, sorry, but one more favor."
Kkeureuk. Lime drew a circle with her finger, approached the wall, and squeezed her body into the hole.
"Wow."
Lime had perfectly grasped my intention. She dissolved her human form, pushed her amorphous body inside, and filled the gap between the wall and Andras’s body.
"How far did you go?"
Kkeureuk. Lime rose above Andras’s ilium, formed a human upper body, and mimicked strangling her own neck.
"Up to the neck? Good job."
Kkeureuk.
"Then, keep it up until I’m done."
Kkeureureuk. Lime returned to being a cushion for Andras. Now, only Andras’s lower body protruded from the dungeon wall.
Slap! I struck Andras’s buttocks with my palm. The pale pink flesh, smooth as a plucked chicken, stung under my hand, and Andras instinctively pulled her knees in.
"Heh, that’s the price for pretending to be asleep."
It was also punishment for staying silent when I knew full well she could speak. Andras finally realized something was wrong and began making muffled, 'Las-las' sounds from inside.
■■■■■!!
"Hm? What was that? You’re stuck in a hole, so I can’t hear a thing."
Because Lime was filling the gap between her upper body and the wall, no sound could escape. The only noise was the faint sound through the small air hole Lime had left, and even that was barely audible.
Sss, sssss!
"Ah, you said sex? Sex-sex!"
If that’s what you want, as much as you like. I slapped Andras’s butt again and turned my head.
"Arthur. This is your primary mission."
"Yes?" Arthur tilted his head, looking completely bewildered. He didn’t seem to have any qualms about an Orc and a monster mating. Since he was born from the union of an Orc and a human, the act itself didn’t seem to bother him.
"Wasn’t my primary mission to fight...?"
"Fighting is exactly what this is. Isn’t fighting on the bed a battle in its own right?"
"That’s not a bed, is it?"
"It’s a metaphor, a metaphor. Do you really intend to spend your whole life just brawling with that physique?"
As an Orc born from me, his muscular body was solid, and while his member was smaller than mine, it was far more massive than those of the premature and delayed ejaculators on either side of me.
"Watch closely. I’ll show you how it’s done."
I gripped Andras’s pelvis tightly. The rope tied by the others was pressing against her crotch like a thong.
"Lime?"
Kkeureureuk. Lime reached over Andras’s crotch and 'ate' the rope. Thanks to that, the rope that had been tightly binding her from her ilium to her lower abdomen vanished.
Drip. Drip, drip.
Transparent fluid was dripping from Andras. I leaned down and licked it with my tongue. Ssssss!! Andras’s scream echoed through the air hole. The fluid flowing from her tasted refreshing, like the clear broth of a chicken soup boiled for a long time.
'Still couldn’t get rid of the chicken smell, though.'
It was a bit fishy and salty, but in a case like this, there was no need to actually eat it. I poked my tongue into her vulva to stimulate her inside. Lick, lick. Andras’s thighs trembled violently. I lifted her soft lower abdomen, supporting her weight.
Lick. "Ptooey."
I spat the fluid covering my lips onto the floor. Andras’s vulva gaped, and her knees buckled.
"You can’t do that. In this position, you have to keep your legs straight."
Slap! I struck her buttocks left and right, urging her to straighten her legs. Andras struggled to follow my command, but her knees remained slightly bent.
'I should definitely have her wear high heels for this later.'
What’s the point if I have to hold her up myself? I spread my robe and pulled out my erect member.
"Ah..."
Lily licked her lips with a longing expression. I ignored her and shoved my erect member into Andras. Squish. I gripped Andras’s waist tightly and used my member to lift her pelvis.
"Humans, watch closely. Especially you men. You were hesitant because she’s a monster, right?"
The premature and delayed ejaculators nodded. The female hunters frowned, but Arthur watched me with a serious expression.
Thrust. I slammed my pubic bone against her buttocks, driving my member deep. Andras was surprisingly tight, not at all like a 2-star monster; it was a delicious sensation. Thrust, thrust-thrust. I pounded into her as if churning her insides. Every time I thrust hard, her body threatened to slide further into the wall, so I had to pull her pelvis back with my hand while thrusting.
Thrust-thrust. Thrust.
"Wow..."
The premature ejaculator approached, swallowing hard. Having already mated with a Harpy, it seemed he didn’t care what kind of monster it was, as long as he could release.
"Haa..."
The delayed ejaculator pretended not to be interested, but he was fully erect. It was the perfect female body; as long as you covered the bird head, even the delayed ejaculator’s crotch stood at attention.
"Ugh..."
And as they grew more interested in the female monster, the eyes of the other hunters wavered. Their gazes briefly flicked to Arthur, but he remained focused, watching my movements to learn.
Thrust-thrust-thrust!
I leaned my upper body forward and pulled Andras’s pelvis toward me. Her body slid slightly out of the wall, suspended in the air by the strength of my arms.
"Since you’re an avian monster, you must like doing it in the air, right?"
Ssssss!
"You said yes? Got it."
She was clearly shouting something from inside, but I couldn’t care less. Trapped in the darkness, Andras was likely terrified, not knowing what was happening behind her—System, off. What mattered to me wasn’t whether Andras had succumbed to fear, but confirming that her female body was identical to a human’s.
"Haa."
Fortunately, her body was no different from a human’s. The way her vaginal muscles tightened with every thrust was exquisite, and her bouncy buttocks were a pleasure to slap. Squish. I angled my member toward the floor and pushed forward forcefully. Looking to the side, I could see her lower abdomen bulging slightly in the shape of my glans.
"Heh, is this possible with monsters too?"
I kept the angle fixed and lowered my hand to stroke her lower abdomen. I pressed my index and thumb together like pincers, kneading the bulging area, and could feel my glans being pressed back by her vaginal muscles beneath the soft flesh. Squish, squish. I straightened my back to correct the angle. I adjusted it not to scrape the vaginal walls, but to prod the cervix located deep inside.
Thump, thump-thump-thump.
Andras’s body convulsed, dripping fluid. The floor was already soaked, and Andras was digging her knees into the wall.
"Oh, it’s coming."
Slap! I struck her buttocks to signal the climax. It was a warning of my ejaculation, and her body shuddered violently at that moment.
Sssssssss!! A fierce scream erupted through the air hole.
"Lime, can you make a hole for a second?"
I leaned my ear toward the hole, and through the opening Lime had compressed her body to create, I could hear Andras’s cries.
- *Don’t ejaculate inside, Las! You can’t bear an Orc’s child, Las! Please, have mercy, Las!*
"Right. It’s a bit problematic to bear an Orc’s child, isn’t it?"
I patted her buttocks to reassure her. "Don’t worry. You won’t be the one giving birth to my child."
Fwoosh. I let out the surging sensation of ejaculation. "But let’s do it just once. Oh, this is good."
Squish. Andras’s screaming stopped, and I whispered to her.
"Look forward to it. I’m going to make your heads just like this, too."
Andras (True) would soon bear my eggs.
"And you..."
I ejaculated the remaining semen once more and patted her buttocks. "From now on, you are the public property of this village, Las."