Boss Room! Hero Eater Emerges

That marked the end of the second day of exploration, and we'd wandered through empty dungeon halls without finding a damn thing. As we discussed whether the thing that killed the veteran hero had already bolted outside, we began our second night of watches.

On watch, my mind drifted to Lizbet's behavior from last night and the view of her back during today's exploration. While standing guard, I'd checked my status, and she secretly peeked at my lower half, prodding and fondling my horse balls. The status info popped up saying she was interested in horse cock, and I couldn't stop staring at Lizbet as she explored ahead.

She'd picked out that aggressive, slutty outfit herself, saying it suited me, and her backside looked way more tantalizing than before. The loose-fit jacket hid her upper body, but those massive hips swayed teasingly beneath it with every step. Then there was that absolute territory between her glossy white stockings and her skirt—the taut flesh of her thighs bulging slightly where the tight stockings and skirt squeezed in. It was already stimulating enough, but after last night's antics, the sight hit even harder.

Last night, my horse cock had trembled in fear as she entered the tent, but now it popped out at random, like it was asking, not gonna touch it this time?Hold your horses till I get Humanization, kid.

'...Interested in horse cock, huh...'

If the status window was right, Lizbet had been shocked when she jerked me off, but that shock had sparked her curiosity instead. Nineteen years old—twenty in Korean age. Just hitting adulthood, prime time for raging hormones. But thinking of her as a fresh high school grad felt weirdly off.

At the guild office dinner, I'd seen them sipping a weak, beer-like booze and asked Lizbet if it was okay. She said in this world, sixteen was legal adulthood. Meaning those two were full-grown adults who could indulge in whatever. But by my standards, she was barely twenty. The age to explore adult freedoms and experiences, sure—but getting hooked on my horse cock? That seemed like one hell of an intense first dive.

I'd forced her handjob in the heat of the moment, but the situation was tense, and I'd paid a hefty apology fee for it. Now, though, she was genuinely intrigued. At an age when she's super horny, was ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠it okay to just leave her be? As those thoughts swirled, my cock—already poking out—seemed to scream, She's interested, so go for ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠it!

You maniac. Wanna get stabbed by Als?

Lost in thoughts of Lizbet, I realized it was time to wake Als. I nudged him, lay down, and closed my eyes. Forget Lizbet for now—we were deep in a dungeon where one slip could mean death. Gotta conserve energy. With that, I dozed off lightly.

I woke to Als rousing Lizbet. As expected, after a bit, she crept near me, checked if I was asleep, and lifted my lower half. Bolder this time, probably 'cause she'd done it once before.

Cracking an eye, I saw her flushed face, breathing heavy as she stared at my horse balls. Her trembling hand inched closer, prodding them gently.

How damn curious is she to act this bold?

Then I felt my horse cock stirring against my will. I screamed internally, No! But it burst free anyway.

"Eek..."

Lizbet yelped softly, yanking her hand from my balls in surprise. Good thing she didn't scream—Als waking would suck for both of us. She'd have a hard time explaining.

But then...

"...Gulp."

A loud swallow from Lizbet. Her heartbeat thundered in my ears. Moments later, her shaky hand reached for my horse cock.

'L-Lizbet, you slut?'

From horrified at first sight to this? Touching a cock thicker than her forearm right next to her boyfriend. Was this Lewdness Lv. 2 in action?

I felt her soft, trembling hand on me. Tentative gropes and squirms—not intense, but the thrill of the situation had my heart pounding too.

"Mm..."

Als stirred behind her. Lizbet panicked, whipped her hand away, covered me up, and bolted back to her post.

After a while, she woke us, announcing time. Her face looked even redder than last night, all embarrassed.

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We geared up and kicked off day three. Plan was to scout till today, camp one last night, then link up with the waiting adventurers outside at dawn.

Left to check: a ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠short passage and the boss room. If nothing there, we'd head back.

Lizbet's swaying ass distracted me, but focus now—danger would hit right here if anywhere.

We trudged a long passage, then reached the boss room.

"...Heard the boss room door was open..."

As it came into view, Als gripped his sword. The massive entrance glowed with weird light—and was shut tight.

"Als... this is..."

Lizbet clutched his hem, voice quaking. Tension gripped me too.

"...Gotta get closer and check. If it's bad, we bolt."

"If it's dangerous, I'll drop and you mount up quick."

We crept up. Strange light—dim or bright?—leaked through the cracks. Ear to the door, peeking: nothing else odd.

After a long watch, Als whispered,

"...Let's open it. If danger, I'll yell—Sema, be ready to carry us out; Lizbet, hop on Sema."

"D-Do we have to open it? Can't we just report the weirdness?"

Als glanced at her trembling voice, shook his head.

"Mission's investigate hero's death, anomalies, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠and collapse the dungeon. We'll run if needed, but not yet."

Sword drawn, serious face, he stood at the opener. Glanced at us; I nodded. He hit it.

Rumble rumble CRASH.

The stone door rose with a roar. Inside: a glowing magic circle on the floor, pulsing ominously.

"Eek..."

Lizbet squeaked at the creature in the back—four-legged beast, black smoke body, two heads with twelve red eyes, no worldly lifeform.

"Grrrrrr..."

It glared at us.

"S-Status..."

I instinctively called it on the unknown horror. The window that ignored normal monsters appeared, baffling me further.