Chapter 213
Translator: uly
Chapter: 213
Chapter Title: The True Treasure in the Mimic Dungeon
For the real treasure chest mission, Niki looked around the dungeon.
In the cave-type dungeon she'd seen so far, there was a treasure chest that anyone would think held something precious.
Right before her eyes, among countless treasure chests, only one was the real deal.
-Mimic Dungeon.
-Find the real treasure chest.
-If you pick a fake one, the Tentacle Mimic will apply a debuff.
At the mention of a debuff, Niki swallowed hard.
Most debuffs in this dungeon were designed to give the target sexual pleasure.
Raising sensitivity, intensifying pleasure, or inducing arousal.
"The Mimic's debuff... as expected..."
All sorts of lewd imaginings filled her head.
It was obvious.
What the Tentacle Mimic would do to her.
It was clear it'd torment her body with tentacles soaked in aphrodisiac potions meant to turn her into a slutty woman.
And the tentacles in the illusion were probably...
'Max's hands?'
It had to be.
Based on her experiences so far, that was the only conclusion.
She hadn't directly seen Max managing things from outside the illusion.
'Like with the slime, or thinking of dildos or orc cocks—it was all Max doing something nearby.'
It couldn't have been real cocks inserted, so she guessed it was something causing sensory illusions related to that.
The tentacles would be the same.
The reason she guessed hands specifically...
'Sudden room, so no tools around...'
He could only use hands, right?
That's what she thought.
She had no idea what sensations that would bring.
Not real tentacles—wouldn't it feel awkward? She wondered.
-Begin.
The thought cut off with the new message.
She wanted to savor this pleasure from Max, the pleasure she'd held back from for so long.
"Real and fake..."
She looked around.
Nearly ten boxes.
Only one real among them.
The rest all fakes.
Gulp.
Swallowing, she examined the boxes intently.
As if she had to find the real one somehow.
Pondering deeply, Niki...
"Hmm~, this one?"
Carefully touched the nearest box.
Click!
As the lid opened...
-Kyrrk!!
"Kyaaah!"
Pink tentacles burst from the box and engulfed her.
"Mmph!"
Slippery tentacles shot out, instantly binding her limbs.
"W-Wait a sec!"
Then the tentacles slipped boldly into her dancer outfit.
Niki screamed in resistance.
She twisted her body wildly against the tentacles overwhelming her.
No matter how much she cried out, she had no strength to resist.
The real Niki was a hero, but right now, she was just a dancer seducing monsters.
The tentacles bound her limbs and ravaged her breasts.
The aphrodisiac on them soaked her body.
"Mmmph..."
Just the liquid touching her made her feel more sensitive.
Her heart raced from the helplessness of her bound limbs.
Each time the tentacles squeezed her breasts, her nipples hardened more.
The thought that these might be Max's hands was nowhere now.
No way could fingers bind and caress her whole body at once like this.
"Urgh! W-Wait, stop... S-Slowly."
She pleaded desperately.
But Niki knew.
That her pleading cries weren't sincere.
Her mouth said stop, but deep down, she wanted the tentacles to caress her more.
-You opened a fake chest.
-Applying debuff.
-Soaked in aphrodisiac, your sensitivity rises.
Sensitivity rising message.
-You will receive 5 minutes of tentacle torture.
At the next message, she grinned dopily.
Feels good.
"Not there!!"
As a tentacle reached to stroke her sensitive clit, Niki cried out desperately.
As if that was her weak spot.
"Hnng!"
The tentacle flicked her clit, and her hips bucked.
The sensation of her long-suppressed desires stimulated drove her mad.
"Good... right there, so good..."
She had to hide it.
To enjoy more, she shouldn't say she liked it.
But her mouth moved on its own.
Saying it was good.
Her weak spot.
That attacking it would make her fall instantly.
Under hypnosis, Niki spilled the words.
Her moist voice dripped with coquetry.
It matched her dancer outfit better than anyone.
But the tentacle didn't touch her clit after that.
It kept her arms and legs firmly bound, relentlessly tormenting her breasts and nipples.
"Hnng..."
It never touched Niki's coquettish clit.
Instead...
"Move, please..."
The tentacle that had teased her clit hovered motionless at a distance.
Close enough that if she lowered her hips and ground against it, she could rub.
Seeing the aphrodisiac-coated tentacle there, Niki realized why this was a debuff.
'Making me do it myself...?'
Asking her to do something so shameful?
Show the hero crumbling to pleasure, shaking her hips alone?
Pathetic.
Something a hero would never do.
But right now, Niki was...
"A dancer..."
A dancer's job was to shake her hips, dance, and satisfy her target.
Her thoughts reached that point, and Niki lowered her hips, swaying her pelvis back and forth.
Like belly dancing, she shook her hips and ass, rubbing her pussy against the aphrodisiac-soaked tentacle.
"Ngh! Hnng!"
Grinding her own hips, she wanted to press her clit harder, but her bound arms wouldn't allow it.
"Haa, haa."
Enjoying her self-inflicted torture.
A sight others would call the hero's shame—she did it without hesitation.
She ground harder, stimulating her clit more.
Tormenting her pussy, heating her body.
Hot body.
Pounding heart.
"Haa, haa."
Niki blankly looked down at her naked form.
Pink tentacles bound her breasts like decorations.
Her beautiful, large breasts distorted lewdly because of it.
'Ahh...'
Why did it feel like someone's hands had grabbed them?
Her heart raced at this horrific(?) torture.
-Debuff ended.
-Applying penalty for failure.
Penalty?
"What's that mean?"
Niki's feigned confusion carried excitement.
And that moment...
"Hnng!"
A tentacle-made ring clamped onto her nipple.
-Your nipples become more sensitive than now.
A deeper pink tentacle ring formed on her pink nipples.
"Ahh..."
So lewd.
Even cheaper than a real dancer...
She pinched her nipple with her fingers.
"Ahhn!!"
Her hips gave out, and she collapsed.
"D-Dangerous..."
Reflexively, like struck by lightning.
This pleasure was truly dangerous.
Stimulated by aphrodisiac and intensified by the tentacle rings, the sensations were too intense for ordinary people.
"Now I have to find the real one..."
She said in a trembling voice.
Niki sought her next prey.
"This one."
She opened the next box by hand.
But again...
"Kyaaak!"
Tentacles burst out.
I watched Niki pick only Mimics.
This was already the seventh.
Nine boxes total.
One real treasure chest.
At first, I disguised them perfectly to blur real and fake.
Naturally, she got it wrong and took the punishment.
Tentacles swarmed her, applying the debuff.
Tentacle rings sharpening her senses.
Next one, she barely missed again.
The one next to it would've succeeded.
So this time, ten minutes of pleasure torture.
"Haa, haa. Too hard..."
Next, another Tentacle Mimic.
Debuff converting mild pain to thrilling pleasure.
She failed the next too.
Light spanking.
Smack!
"Hnng!"
Smack!
"Nghooo!!"
Niki came from the spanking.
Drool dripped onto her veiled mouth, soaking it.
She squirted everywhere.
At that sight, I lowered the difficulty a bit to make it easier.
'She'll get it now.'
But...
"Hnnggg!!"
Niki missed again.
All seven boxes wrong.
Squish squish.
"Nghooo!!"
Niki grinding her pussy on the tentacle (my arm in disguise), cumming over and over.
Writhing under my magical full-body caresses with fingers.
When I sucked her sensitivity-boosted nipples via tentacle rings, her squirt soaked my feet hotly.
No idea how many times she came.
The hero screamed in defeat dozens of times.
Two left now.
Haa, haa.
Niki rose, legs trembling, face drained.
"Ah, which one's fake? No clue."
Hearing her excited, awkward voice before the two boxes, I realized.
'Niki isn't failing to find it.'
She wasn't even trying.
She knew which was real from the start.
'Something felt off.'
She'd seen hundreds of Mimics on expeditions subjugating the Demon King.
No way she couldn't tell.
'I got played.'
Deliberately picking wrong.
Too late to notice.
To her, all these debuffs were rewards.
"Tricky."
If she picks the real one now, it won't feel like a reward.
Nothing more deflating than an ambiguous end.
She needed intense pleasure and closure to crave returning.
Only then would she remember this place, this illusion.
I removed the job change ticket I'd planned as the prize.
Meant to help with clearing, but now I was sure it wasn't a reward for her.
She wouldn't even peek inside anyway.
So...
'What to give?'
A brilliant idea popped into my head.
'If you want to enjoy properly? Then use this.'
I recalled Niki gripping my cock, begging for this dick.
"I wouldn't mind if it's real..."
I inputted the new prize into the illusion and placed it in the box.
Meanwhile, Niki got a new debuff from the eighth Mimic.
After eight intentional failures, Niki thought.
"This... isn't it either?"
She'd thought one of those eight Mimics had a dick.
The debuffs so far trended that way.
But the last tentacles weren't either.
And the debuff...
-Dick Gag.
-You must wear the gag until the end of this dungeon.
A large dick-shaped gag.
The tip felt like a plug for a urethra.
A small ring to pull it out like a plug.
"This...? The real one..."
Seeing the dick gag, she thought it might be the real dick.
"Max really is a perv... telling me to put this in my mouth..."
Like a command to deepthroat it.
Her heart pounded.
Normally, she hated orders, being restrained by someone.
But this feeling now? Far from hate.
She wanted more.
If real, she'd shove it down her throat and move as Max did.
She picked up the dick gag.
Following the status window, she put it in her mouth.
Length reaching her throat entrance, thickness filling her mouth.
The throat-stretching discomfort turned to pleasure via debuff, exciting her.
But...
'Not real.'
"Mmph!"
Niki knew this wasn't real.
The artificial taste in her mouth confirmed it.
But also...
'Too small.'
Different size from Max's she'd seen.
Weird.
He wouldn't end it so sloppily.
Her soaked pussy craved cock.
Her body, like a breached dam, screamed this wasn't enough.
The more she held back, the more she wanted.
Niki's desires were heroically vast as the sea.
Her boiling lust wailed this illusion fell short.
"Mmph!"
Gagged, unable to speak, but her self-destructive urges weren't satisfied.
Finally, the last box.
She approached the one to end this dungeon.
Illusion full of regret.
'Did I hold out too long?'
Too expectant, so disappointed?
Should've come more often.
'Not enough, but...'
Next time, go to the shop directly.
Power's weaker outside than in the shop.
If this is Max's limit, no need to call him separately.
Swallowing her regret, Niki opened the last box.
It flashed open, revealing...
"Mmph!!??"
A familiar, massive thing sat there.
'Dick.'
It was definitely Max's dick.
-Congratulations. Clear reward.
-Thrust until you're satisfied.
Ah, what to do.
"Mmph~."
Just seeing it made her soak.