Collapse of the Dream World
The guards came rushing in.
For all the good it did them. Being guards meant nothing when they had no way to break through Priscilla’s magic barrier. Knights were dispatched next, yet they too proved utterly helpless.
“Damn it! What kind of magic is this that even aura doesn’t work?!”
“A mage! Call a mage!”
“Aura doesn’t work—what the hell is a mage supposed to do about it?!”
I looked around in every direction and snickered. The knights pretended otherwise, but their crotches were already bulging. Lust filled their eyes as they stared at Sharnell and Priscilla.
My erect cock was lonely. I hoisted Sharnell up and drove my cock straight into her smooth pussy.
“Kyaaaaah?!”
Thrust! Her pussy was already soaking wet, so my cock slid in with perfect ease.
“Haaah, ang! D-don’t thrust so hard! Aaang!”
I kept thrusting while we walked down the street. Don’t thrust hard? That was an unreasonable demand. All of us were far too worked up for anything slow.
“…….”
Priscilla watched us in silence. Heat rarely seen in those blue eyes mixed with her gaze. She was aroused too. I smirked and kicked her in the ass with my foot.
“The walk isn’t over. Keep moving.”
We arrived at the plaza with hundreds of people trailing after us. I pulled a platform from my inventory and set it down in the center of the square. Climbing atop it, I surveyed the surroundings. At least a thousand people had gathered. Every last one of them was staring our way.
“The audience gathered up nicely.”
“Haaaaaaaaang!”
Shudder.
I trembled at the waist while looking out over the crowd in the plaza. I came inside Sharnell’s pussy that I had been holding and fucking. Pop! When I pulled my cock free, a massive load of cum poured down like a waterfall.
I set Sharnell down on the platform. Next was Priscilla.
The moment my gaze fell on her, Priscilla’s body trembled violently. It wasn’t simple fear of being violated. She and I had already mixed bodies dozens of times. What she feared was the gaze of every human gathered here. Suffering humiliation in front of humans—that was what was shaking her mind.
I laid Priscilla on the ground and took the familiar mating press position. I lifted her legs as high as they would go and drove my cock into her pussy as if crushing her under my weight.
“Haaaaaaaaahk!”
Priscilla cried out. It was rare for her to raise her voice like that. Proof enough that her mind was truly cracking.
Slap, slap.
Every time I moved my hips, wet, lewd sounds came from her pussy.
The sensation of spearing that pussy felt incredible.
Priscilla grabbed my shoulders and tried to push me away. Fat chance. I clung even tighter. Then I bit her neck. I sank my teeth in hard enough to leave marks. Her pussy clenched around my cock in startled surprise.
I tasted blood on my tongue. I’d bitten a little too hard. I lifted my head to check Priscilla’s face. Her usual blank expression was gone; her features had half-melted. Tears welled in her eyes, and soft, whimpering moans spilled from her open mouth.
The realization that she had finally fallen made my cock throb with power.
“Priscilla. Can you hear me? People are murmuring while they watch you get fucked on my cock. That bastard over there even has his hand in his pants, stroking himself.”
“H-how did I end up like this… hic, aaang!”
I bit hard into Priscilla’s ear, cheek, shoulder—every place I could reach. Each time, she came lightly. She must have felt three light climaxes already.
A big one is coming.
I timed my orgasm to the exact moment her pussy convulsed. I closed my eyes and focused on the release. The sensation of my cum filling her wet womb… I rose with satisfaction.
Watching the white semen gush from her pussy, I beckoned to Sharnell.
“Sharnell. It’s master-and-disciple rice bowl time. You know what to do without me saying a word, right?”
“Master… I have no choice. And this is the dream world, so it’s fine.”
Sharnell swallowed hard and climbed on top of Priscilla. Breasts pressed against breasts; the two women’s legs tangled in a seductive knot.
The highlight was their pussies meeting like a kiss. First the two clitorises touched. They made contact as if embracing, then Sharnell moved her hips and rubbed their pussies together. Because she was on top, only the upper parts of their pussies ground against each other… yet the sticky cum dripping from Sharnell’s pussy made wet, filthy squelching sounds.
I couldn’t hold back at that lewd spectacle and started stroking my cock. First I tasted the disciple’s springy pussy, then enjoyed the master’s chewy one.
Springy, chewy. Springy, chewy.
Similar yet different pussy flavors made me lose my mind as I worked my hips.
“Aaaang! Ang!”
“Heuut, haguuut, ahh…”
I could barely tell whose moans belonged to whom. What was certain was that all of us had become beasts. In front of so many watching eyes we were mating like monkeys in a zoo.
My hips trembled.
Hot fluid surged up my urethra and erupted. Yet I never stopped moving my waist for even a second. I kept thrusting while I came. Their pussies and asses ended up completely covered in cum.
The murmuring died down.
People held their breath and stared at us.
Fwoooosh!
The sound of air tearing apart rang out.
Everyone, myself included, looked up at the sky. A massive blue dragon was looking down on the plaza.
-I thought something felt off… so a bunch of deranged humans were committing vulgar acts.
A dignified voice.
Similar to Priscilla’s, yet different.
Priscilla, who had been pinned beneath Sharnell and violated, shot upright in shock.
“M-Mother?!”
The blue dragon descended lower. The enormous shadow growing larger sent people into a panic as they fled the plaza.
-Priscilla? Is that really you, Priscilla? Why are you doing such things with a human?!
That blue dragon was a fake.
Priscilla’s mother was already dead. Priscilla herself knew that fact better than anyone. Yet even a fake had appeared before her eyes. Her mind had already been shaking. The appearance of her mother was more than enough to shatter it completely.
“No! That’s not it! It’s not…!!”
Kraaaang!
Space cracked.
The surrounding scenery crumbled.
Before we knew it, Sharnell, Priscilla, and I were fully clothed again, standing in an empty void.
A glowing door shone ahead of us. We all knew what that door was. The exit we had been searching for all this time.
“W-what the hell is this all of a sudden?”
Sharnell tilted her head, unable to keep up with the sudden change.
I spoke while looking at the still-dazed Priscilla.
“Making a search magic tool to find the exit was meaningless from the start. The exit never existed in the first place. Not until just now, that is.”
Priscilla quickly pulled herself together. She spoke with a slightly gloomy expression.
“…Deep down, I didn’t want to leave this world. This place was convenient in many ways. I could do whatever I wanted easily, and I could meet my longed-for mother whenever I wished.”
“But your mind changed this time.”
“…Yes. The moment I saw Mother just now, I felt ashamed. I was so embarrassed I wanted to disappear from this world. This is the result. The dream world collapsed and the exit appeared. Did you plan all of this knowing everything?”
“Not quite. I figured it had something to do with your state of mind… but I never expected your mother to show up there.”
My plan had been to completely corrupt her and then coax her into wanting to leave for reality. The exit would appear the moment she truly wished to leave this world.
Yet unexpected luck had struck. Who would have thought Priscilla’s mother, just passing through the city, would appear and inflict the ultimate shame upon her.
“I beg you—don’t do that outside.”
“Depends on how you act.”
“…….”
Priscilla closed her mouth and shook her head.
I clapped the still-blinking Sharnell on the shoulder and walked with Priscilla toward the glowing door.
I opened the shining door.
Light swallowed us.
“I have been waiting for you, Master.”
Yuria’s voice made my eyes snap open.
Yuria stood right in front of me, smiling gently. Beside her sat a woman with light brown hair bound to a torture chair. Her body bore no wounds, yet the vacant look on her face made it clear Yuria had already finished torturing her.
Sharnell stood next to me with a blank expression.
Fwoosh.
A wave of mana rippled from behind. I spun around and found Priscilla, who had used polymorph magic to take human form instead of remaining a massive blue dragon. She looked so elegant it was hard to believe she had been moaning beneath me only moments ago. She gave us a slight bow of her head in greeting.
“I offer you my gratitude. Thanks to you, we were able to stop Panteum and Leocio’s plans.”
“…This isn’t over yet. Yuria. How many hours have passed since I entered the dream world?”
The matter was far from finished. Panteum, Leocio, Dulibard—there were still things left to deal with.
“Exactly five hours and twenty minutes have passed. And…”
Yuria continued.
Wayne, the chairman of Panteum, along with the Lightning Demon Rolf and Bezel, had come. Wayne and Rolf were dead. Rufus, the vice chairman who had attacked Melissa, was also dead. The most troublesome enemy, Bezel, had been captured alive. Bezel would now live as my slave.
“What. So Panteum is finished.”
Their central figure, the chairman, was dead. The remaining demon contractors would either die in this war or flee into hiding.
“That leaves Leocio and Dulibard.”
“Leocio is not here. The fact that he never showed himself even after my seal was broken is proof of that.”
Priscilla spoke.
Come to think of it, there had been no intervention from Leocio on the way here.
“Do you know what Leocio is up to?”
“Who knows. The fact that he washed his hands of the Cobalt Kingdom means… Leocio has already achieved his goal. He is probably plotting something unpleasant.”
A hint of concern colored Priscilla’s voice. Unlike her, I didn’t take Leocio seriously. I had Priscilla and Yuria on my side. Someone like Leocio didn’t scare me in the slightest. Besides, through the original story I had a rough idea of what Leocio would do.
“That leaves Dulibard.”
“If you give the order, I will find Dulibard and kill him.”
Yuria said.
I shook my head.
“I’ll kill that bastard myself. I started this bad blood, so I should be the one to end it. Yuria. Send me to the surface.”
“Understood.”
Yuria answered. A magic circle formed beneath my feet. A teleportation circle. The teleport magic activated, and I vanished from that place.