I groanedand rubbed my pubic area. The spiky nut thing inside my pussy didn't hurt much when I was just standing still, but walking caused it to rub against my inner walls and scratch up my insides.
"This is awful…" I whined for what felt like the hundredth time.
I discovered that my body's apparent masochism came was a caveat. Pain wasn't sexy if I wasn't being forced by someone to take it. Just feeling pain in general didn't do anything to excite me. So the spiny thing had turned from sexy BDSM play, to just… annoying discomfort.
Peter sighed, and gave me a pitying glance. "You know youcould have snapped all the thorns off before sticking it in, right? Then it would be smooth inside you and you'd still be able to find out whether it could dissolve or not."
I stared at her, mouth agape… seriously?Why the fuck didn't I think of that?Did I seriously just spend the last hour torturing myself for no good reason?
"Peter!"Maddie scolded. "Don't tell her that… you made me lose the bet!"
"The bet?" I grumbled, glaring hatefully at Maddie.
"Ashley and Maddie bet a round of oral sex on how long it would take you tofigure that out." Lysander explained. "Maddie just lost. She now owes Ash a blowjob."
"And youagreedto that? To suck off a dude?" I gasped at Maddie.
"Well… I was hoping to win…" Maddie replied with a shrug that told me shereally didn't mind that much.
"But Ash is a dude…" I pointed out.
"Yeah, and I'm a girl. This body gets juiced up thinking about guys… Sucking adick is totally normal for a girl. You're the weird one here for holding onto your old sexual hang-ups," she smirked.
"Nothing wrong with being a lesbian," Ash chided her.
Was I a lesbian? Did I like guys too? I gave Ash an appraising glance… Eh… not sure. It still weirded me out a little. I looked at Lysander, who smirked back atme knowingly. I realized something.
"Wait… did you stick this stupid thing inside me without taking off the thorns…on purpose?" I gasped.
"Obviously," Lysander calmly explained. "I had my own experiment to perform. I wanted to find out whether you enjoyed being sexually tortured, and whether I enjoyed sexually torturing you."
"You…absolute bastard!" I groaned.
"Your results?" Maddie asked curiously.
"Affirmative to both," Lysander said, without even a hint of shame.
"That's it…" I grumbled. "I'm taking this stupid nut out."
The party stopped and stood around, awkwardly watching me dig around inside my vagina for a few minutes, one leg raised like a dog lifting to pee. "You stuffed it in there deep!" I complained.
I grabbed hold of the sharp little bastard, and pulled it out with a pained groan.
"Fuck…"I gasped, holding up the cruel little ball.
Theory confirmed, it was smaller. Where before the spiky ball was around a golf ball in size, now it was about half of its initial radius. The thorns were as hard and sharp as ever but the core of the strange seed had shrunk considerably.
My freshly gouged out pussy stung like crazy. "Hey Chloe… wanna come kiss me better?" I asked.
"Yes, Miss Tyler," she said quietly, with a nervous smile. "I-If that's what you want…"
I blinked a couple times, not quite understanding her overly nervous reaction. Oh wait… was she taking that literally? She had to touch me to heal me. I supposed she didn't need to actually touch me with herhandspecifically.
"I wonder, would that actually work?" I mumbled.
I watched Chloe's eyes settle on my lips. She blushed and bit her own bottom lip. Yep, there was no ambiguity as to what she wanted. Despite being a girl now, and just getting fingerbanged by Lysander an hour ago, I still had a bit of a crush on Chloe.
Shit, was this going to turn into some sort of weird love triangle thing? I nervously caught Lysander's eye, and she seemed to have no idea what I was worried about, just watching me with an amused smirk. I took thatas a sign of her approval.
I put the moves on Chloe, taking the dominant role this time. I stepped forward, brushed back her long blonde bangs, placed a hand on her neck, and pulled her in for a kiss…
"Sorry if I taste like monster cum…" she whispered, in a voice only I could hear.
Our lips touched and our mouths opened, our tongues entwined. To my immense relief, I couldn't taste any monster cum on her breath. I pulled her in closer, kissed her more aggressively.
There was no visible flash of viridian magic this time, the spell's new point of contact was Chloe's tongue, hidden inside my mouth. I felt the magic take effect, the scratches in my pussy itching for a moment, and then stopping. My injury was fairy mild, all thing considered, so it only took a few seconds to patch me up. Reluctantly, I let go of the kiss.
"Slut,"Ash called out. "Just kissing everybody today."
"Manwhore,"I replied.
"Yep. That's thegoalat least. Despite being surrounded by naked beauties I haven't actually fucked any of you yet," Ash replied.
"Healing through oral contact, how novel," Lysander said, nodding in approval. "As for you, Ash, worry not. I find your body desirable, and Ibelieve I would enjoy licking your penis and testicles and perhaps riding you the cowgirl position, but I'd rather not be further distracted by sex right now. I'll let you fuck me later if that's alright."
"Hah, it's a date!" Ash cheered.
I breathed a hidden sigh of relief. It looked like Lysander was game for an open, friends-with-benefits arrangement, and wasn't being too possessive despite confessing to having a crush on me before. I was in the clear to fool around with Chloe and others.
"Aww, I thought she was going to make Chloe lick her pussy instead…" Peter grumbled in disappointment.
"Uh… I was considering that…" I admitted, glancing over at a blushing red-faced Chloe, "Maybe next time?"
Chloe adverted her eyes, staring, red faced, at the ground intently. She gave a quick, subtle nod that nobody else was likely to see. Her long elf ears were blushing a bright red.
"Next time? Are you planning on ruining your pussy again?" Maddie asked.
"Well uuh… It's happened twice already… and that was just the first half of today…" I mumbled awkwardly. "It's… sorta likely that it'll happen again at some point, won't it?"
"I guess…" Maddie said awkwardly.
There was a silence in the rest of the group, as everyone contemplated the grim potential futures of their respective genitals. I used the time to find a roughly textured rock on the ground. I picked it up and started grinding the hard thorns of the spiky ball against it, filing down all the sharp edges.
The group started walking again. Peter not-so-subtly walked as close to Ash as she could, for protection. She was suddenly wary of any stray vines on the forest floor.
"Who herehasn'tbeen raped yet?" Peter asked, breaking the silence.
"Myself and Ash," Lysander replied coolly.
"Your turn next, then?" Peter said darkly.
"I don't intend to get raped," Lysander said, as if that was explanation enough.
"Lysanderissort of a badass," I admitted. "She's kinda carrying the group right now."
"Not my fault we got teleported in here without weapons," Ash grumbled. "I unlocked the [Two Handed Swords I] skill, and it'll be awesome, but I kinda need a sword for that."
"Why a sword?" Maddie asked. "An axe seems like a better fit for a viking mountain man lumberjack guy."
"Cause swords are badass! They're like… giant shining phallic symbols of doom!"
"Phallic symbol?" I asked.
"Cause they're long and hard, attached to the masculine identity of being a knight in shining armour, and you use them to violently penetrate people you don't like…" Ash explained.
"You've put way too much thought into this," I sighed.
There was another awkward silence.
"What are you going for, Peter? Class wise?" I asked, changing the subject.
"Gothic lolita magical girl death mage," she said, somehow keeping a straight face while saying the most Chunni thing I've ever heard out loud.
"That's… quite the combo."
"Two thirds of that is just the outfit," Lysander commented. "I take it you're investigating the Unholy Magic branch?"
"Yep, turns out it kinda sucks," Peter said bitterly.
"What spell do you start with?" I asked.
"A doom curse," she explained. "It lasts for an entire hour, but starts out incredibly weak and takes forever to ramp up in power. I suppose it's a mana efficient way to kill something, the damage adds up over time, but it won't stop a charging monster from having its way with me a few times before it dies."
"That's… situationally good. You could killsomething slow and tough by zapping it and kiting it around. It would have been a good spell to use for that immobile thorn monster, for instance, if we hadn't been in a hurry to rescue you and Maddie." I said.
"Fuck…" Maddie whimpered. "I wouldn't want to be stuck in there for a whole hour…"
"Yeah, so doom it and run away, don't let it catch you," I said.
"That's a coward's way of fighting," Ash said, hamming it up in his role as a valiant warrior.
"If honorable combat gets me tentacle raped, I don't want to fight honorably," Peter retorted.
"Hah! Amen to that sister," Maddie smiled.
"Peter…" I said thoughtfully. "You need a better name. You… really don't look like a Peter anymore."
"Eh, Peter's not my real name anyway. It's Zhu Ge Hang, Peter is just what you gweilo call me," the loli replied.
"So, we can call you Zhu?" I asked.
"That's my surname, that's like me calling you Erikson."
"Then… Hang?"
"I'm a Japanese schoolgirl now, so I should probably pick a Japanese name… a feminine one…"
I looked closely at her face, trying to spot what exactly made herJapaneseschoolgirl specifically, instead of Chinese schoolgirl…
"You can't tell the difference between Asian nationalities, can you?" the unnamed loli gave me a dirty look.
"Umm… No comment…" I replied awkwardly.
The dirty look continued.
"I'm sorry!" I cried. "I'm a white dude that lived in Canada his whole life… I can't help it!"
"Emi," the loli decided. "That's a cute name."
"Right then… Emi, the Dark Mahou Shoujo?"
"Yep," she replied cheerfully. "That's me!"
The walk through the forest continued without anything entering me violently. I considered that a good sign. A nicely smoothed-out ball sat inside my lady bits and it dissolved away to nothing over the next hour. Without thorns, it wasn't at all painful.
We ran into a few monsters… A smaller wolf, a scaly thing with a crocodile face and a cat's body, some kind of python sized snake thing with a ridged penis shaped tail… Lysander exploded them all from a distance, with his bolts of arcane doom, before any of the rest of us even saw them.
"Glad you're on our side," I muttered.
"You're gonna need to powerlevel us later if you keep hogging all the exp," Peter, no Emi grumbled.
Oh yeah, I wasn't getting any exp, or absorbing Taint, from any of Lysander's kills. I guess I needed to actually participate in the battle to get my share.
"That is fine with me,"Lysander replied. "I believe finding safe shelter quickly should be our priority now. That is why I've been ending fights as quickly and efficiently as possible."
"What level are you now?" I asked.
"Six," she replied.
Seriously?Shit, I was still only level 3. "I'll need to catch up later."
Eventually we heard the sound of rushing water. A few hundred feet further, and we reached a river that crossed our path.
The river was deep and wide, difficult to ford. On either side of the river was a rocky bank of round pebbles and large boulders. The river curved in a big S-bend stopping us from seeing too far in either direction. I took a glance at the horizon and saw the smoke we'd been following before was a good deal closer now. Towns were often built near water sources, and the smoke seemed to be coming from somewhere upstream.
I took a very careful glance around, finding no rape monsters, only rocks.
I stepped out into the open, "Good spot for a break."
I cast Purify on myself and started to sparkle with holy light. All the sweat and grime from my travels peeled off my body, and evaporated into dark smoke before dissipating into the air, moments later. Giving myself a magical scrubdown was much easier than eroding the seeds from before, it only took me half a minute to get perfectly clean.
I went to get a drink.
"Careful of the water, Tyler," Lysander warned. "It would be a good spot for an aquatic ambush-rapist to lurk."
"Fuck… I'm thirsty though," I grumbled.
"C-can we check? I wanted to rinse off in the water too… if that's okay," Chloe added.
I glanced at her again, and recalled that she'd been splattered by flying squid guts, and that was after drinking several big mouthfuls of flying squid spooge. She'd been very dirty before, but seemed clean-ish now, with most of the nastiness having flaked off during her travels. Perhaps she was a bit sticky still, and there was some sweat from all the walking.
"Sorry, I didn't realize. I can use Purify on you, get you cleaner than water," I offered.
"D-don't waste your mana on someone like me," she demurred, though I saw she was blushing and smiling.
"I gotta raise my skills anyway," I replied and walked over.
"Gonna cast it through your tongue?" Emi asked, waggling her eyebrows at me.
"Guess I could try…" I said, smirking at Chloe. She blushed.
I walked up, grabbed her behind the neck and forcefully kissed her, just like last time. This time, I castmyspell, forming my mana into the shape of Purify, and sending it out through my tongue, rather than my hand. It was surprisingly easy, no harder than casting through my hand or targeting myself. Chloe shone with a golden-white holy light. Just like with me, the dirt and filth from her travels peeled off her body and dissipated into the air.
"That's some fairy tale looking shit right there," Ash grunted, spoiling the mood.
Like my own, Chloe's magical scrub-down went quickly. After only a minute of sustaining the magical kiss, Chloe was perfectly clean, inside and out. I broke the kiss and stepped back.
"T-thank you," she stammered.
"Ooh! Me next!" Emi said raising her hand.
"I feel a little weird about kissing a kid," I admitted.
"I'm twenty-three you twat!" she snapped. "I'm not a real loli, I onlytastelike a teenager!"
"That's… an extra-creepy way of putting it. That's not helping your case much," I mumbled, walking over to her.
"Shut up and gimme some sugar baby!"
Emi was a full head shorter than me, but she copied the move I pulled on Chloe, grabbing me by the neck and dragging me to her lips. She was…tryingto be aggressive, but it didn't suit her. She didn't have the hunger, or the passion behind it. It was like she was putting on an act of being dominant, without actually being dominant. I wasn't going to admit it to her, but Emi wasn't really a good kisser. Still, I activated my spell, and Emi shimmered with holy light. A minute later, and she, too was clean.
Emi let me go, and I staggered back, only for someone to grab me again. Before I knew what was happening, I was thrust in a different direction, and a pair of soft lips found mine. Sparkling blue eyes and blonde hair filled my vision. Maddie was making out with me. Like Emi, she was forceful, but unlike her, she was passionate and sexy. I felt her hands on my chest, massaging my breasts, I melted into her amazing kiss, and moaned into her mouth.
"Tyler… The spell?" Lysander reminded me.
Oh right… I channeled Purify again, getting Maddie sparkling clean. When she was satisfied, she let me go. I stood there, mouth agape and slightly stunned, catching my breath.
"Mmm… that was fun," she said, stretching her arms up like a cat, giving me a good view of her beautiful breasts.
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"Yeah…" I said in a lustful breathy voice that surprised me. I felt a trickle of girl cum drip between my lower lips, "A-anyone else?"
Instead of a response, someone just picked me up and flipped me around like a rag doll. Ash manhandled me into a princess carry. Before I could second guess my feelings about kissing a dude, his mouth was on my lips, and his tongue was inside my mouth.
Oh fuck it, whatever.
I was at that very special stage of horny where even weird shit started to sound sexy. I threw my arms around Ash's big beefy neck, and kissed him back. I nearly forgot to activate my cleaning magic, but managed to remember without needing another reminder. The magic made the hairy bear of a man sparkle. Before I could finish, I suddenly felt a thick, calloused finger slide into my pussy. I moaned into Ash's mouth, and he immediately managed to locate a certainmagical spot inside me that made my spine tingle and my brain melt. The spell came unravelled as my concentration broke.
Ash pulled away from the kiss, "Hah! I win."
Okay, he could win if he wanted. I was fine with that. I moaned like a slut as hefingered my G-spot.
"Lower her a bit," I heard Lysander say, somewhere behind me.
Ash complied, with a devious grin. He lowered himself into a crouch, and tipped my head back until I had a view of the sky. The sky darkened, as Lysander stepped into view, looking down at me with a sadistic grin. I was right between her legs, with an intimate view of her pussy. Unlike me, she had a bit of hair, a nicely manicured patch on her pubis, but her wet pussy still looked absolutely delicious.
She took a step forward, and straddled my face from behind. My view went dark. Lysander's soaked pussy pressed against my mouth. She rolled her hips forward just a little bit, allowing me a glimmer of light again. This time, I had a close up view of Lysander's sexy little butthole as she grinded her pussy against my mouth.
"Well?" Lysander said impatiently. "Clean me."
I was about to, when a second thick finger worked its way into my pussy, stretching me wide. I moaned into Lysander's slit, too overwhelmed to lick her properly for the moment. There was no way I was going to cast a spell like this… I cleaned her with my tongue instead. I ate her pussy with enthusiasm, lapping up her delicious overflowing wetness. I tasted a bit of salty sweat in her flavour, from her travels, but it was fresh sweat, filled with pheromones that only added to the sexiness. I reached up with my arms, latching onto her firm butt, and used the leverage to push myself in deeper.
I came. Hard. I squirmed and writhed in Ash's arms, but the man had no mercy for me, and the relentless assault on my G-spot continued.
A pair of slender girl-fingertips found my nipple, and crushed it hard. It hurt. I… made a noise… I wasn't sure how to describe it… somewhere between a scream and a moan.
"Don't stop," Lysander demanded harshly. "I don't care what Ash is doing to you."
I submitted to the abuse, and started licking Lysander's pussy with renewed enthusiasm.
Another orgasm came, following the first. I moaned with pleasure, and just a hint of despair that the intense stimulation wasn't over yet. I took the abuse from my friends like a good girl, and tried to keep myself focused on licking Lysander. I guess I wasn't doing a good enough job, because she crushed my nipple again. The other one, this time.
Another orgasm came. I was losing count of them. I kept my tongue busy on Lysander's pussy, and eventually I felt her thighs clamp down against my ears, trembling faintly. She didn't make a sound, keeping a silent poker face through her entire orgasm, but I could feel her convulsing pussy on my tongue.
Ash noticed too, and apparently that had been what he was waiting for. He finished me off, giving me one final orgasm before his fingers left my pussy and I was allowed to catch my breath.
Lysander, stayed in position over me. I gave her a long finishing lick, front to back, causing her sensitive body to shudder and her cool façade to crack a little.
Sensing weakness, I took it a step further, pushing her hips forward until my tongue found her butt. I gave the tight little ring a soft lick. My surprise tonguing made her clench her rear tight, and squeak adorably. Her whole body twitched in surprise.
"You!That's my… You reallyarea pervert," Lysander gasped, still recovering from her orgasm.
"You have averysensitive butt," I said with a grin, "I'll remember that."
"I didn't know that. This could be troublesome…" Lysander muttered quietly, staggering backwards away from my face.
I grinned at Ash, who was still holding me, and wiped the pussy juice off my chin.
"That was the famous, Multiple Orgasms, thing I heard about," I said.
"Yeah," Ash agreed. "The one and only thing I'll miss about having a cunt."
"Heh! Yeah, it's definitely your loss."
Ash helped me back to my feet, and I stood there, a little bit wobbly. Lysander had a satisfied smirk on her face, Maddie looked like she couldn't believe that just happened, Chloe looked at me longingly, likely wishing for similar treatment to the one I just enjoyed, and Emi gave me a hungry grin.
"Hey, I'm all wet between the legs… wanna clean me too?" she asked.
"Tyler's tongue bathhouse is closed for the moment, please try again later," I managed to gasp, still not sure if I could move.
"You never actually cast purify on me," Lysander said.
I staggered over towards the river, "Wellsorryfor cumming my brains out. It turns out that it's hard to concentrate on shaping a spell when a big mountain man is hammering your G-spot."
"Get more Willpower," Lysander suggested.
I bent down and scooped up some water in my hands, taking a refreshing drink. "Working on it. I need more levels."
"Too bad you don't get any levels from absorbing Lysander's Taint," Maddie teased.
I took another sip, "Yeah, I gave her taint a thorough licking, and didn't get a single level up…"
"You could try it a few more times, to make sure," Chloe added, with a faint smile.
"Yeah, I'm sure I'll taste more of Lysander's taint before long," I said.
I got to my feet again and walked back toward the group. The pebbles poked at my feet, and I still felt a little shaky. I wobbled over to lean against a nearby boulder for support.
"So where next?" I asked, leaning against the large chunk of stone, "Try to cross the river? Or follow it upstream?"
The boulder stopped supporting my weight. I turned to look. My eyes widened in horror.
An enormous maw, opened along a vertical seam as tall as I was. A chasm of red flesh, pulsing and dripping with vile slime, gaping hungrily at me from where a flat rocky surface had once been. Hundreds of sharp needle-like fangs filled the inside.
"Fuck!"I shouted, teetering forwards.
My fellow adventurers screamed.
At the last second, I tipped my weight back, only barely stopping myself from falling into a giant monster mouth.
A long red tongue shot out of the living chasm, quickly wrapping around my waist, and yanking me forward the rest of the way into the abyss. The jaws shut behind me, plunging me into darkness.
I leanedagainst the boulder, but instead of rock, a giant gaping maw stood open. It was a chasm of red flesh, pulsing and dripping with vile slime. Hundreds of sharp needle-like fangs filled the inside.
"Fuck!"I shouted, teeteringforward.
My fellow adventurers screamed.
At the last second, I tipped my weight back, only barely stopping myself from falling into a giant monster mouth.
A long red tongue shot out of the living chasm, quickly wrapping around my waist, and yanking my forward the rest of the way into the abyss. The jaws shut behind me, plunging me into darkness.
The air was damp and hot, smelling of dog breath and sexual fluids. The walls closed around me squeezing my body as I kicked and squirmed. The tonguelet go of me, but I fought against the walls and floor as they pressed into me,crushing me and swallowing me back. I clung to the walls, grabbing handfuls of slippery flesh to stop myself from being pulled in deeper. Sharp teeth lined thejaw's entrance, stabbing into my flailing hands, stopping me from getting a grip and punishing me for trying to escape.
My grip failed, and I howled in despair as the writhing walls pulled me deeper into its body. I didn't go far, there wasn't a throat or stomach. I was placed in a slimy little flesh pocket at the back, with absolutely no room to wiggle. I squirmed to find purchase on the floor and walls. Writhing tendrils grabbed me, wrapping firmly around my wrists and ankles, drawing my body out tight. Ifought against them, but they pulled harder, stretching me out, face down andspread eagle.
I calmed my mind, and channelled my firebolt spell. I released a bolt of fire. The darkness inside the creature's maw was cast away, I caught a brief glimmer of the fleshy red walls surrounding me. The firebolt struck the flesh, and made a sizzling hiss. I heard a rumbling cry of pain from the monster. The fleshy walls crushed down on me hard in retaliation, knocking the wind out of me.
I barely held onto my concentration, and released another firebolt out of my hand. The monster screeched with pain and rage. I felt a strange ooze secrete out of the flesh surrounding my fire-flinging hands, coating them completely up to the wrist. At first it felt cold. But then, it started warming up. It startedto sting a little, with faint pinpricks of pain.
"Oh fuck, that can't be good…" I muttered.
The stinging slowly grew more intense, quickly going from mild, to uncomfortable, to painful, and finally growing to be unbearable.
"Aaaagh!"I screamed.
It felt like my hands were burning, on fire, melting in acid. I had no idea what the stuff was doing to me, but it was pure liquid agony.
The firebolt spell shape collapsed, as the pain shattered my ability to concentrate. I desperately wove a purify spell to clean the slime off my hands, but it failed too. My panicked brain couldn't control the mana.
"Stop!Please!"I cried.
The monster had no mercy. The burning continued. The monster probably had no idea what I was saying. If itwassome sort of acid, nothing would save me from the pain but a water rinse and copious healing magic. There was none of that for me here. As I wailed in agony, I felt something warm, wet and slimy press up against my rear. My butt? It was going for my butt?
The tentacle pushed forward. I clenched my ass tight to stop it, but the tentacle flesh was hard and unyielding, and the force the monster used was more than my sphincter muscles could take.
"Nooo! It huuurts!"I howled.
My tiny little anus was painfully wrenched open as a tentacle as thick as my fist forced its way inside. My little virgin butthole was forced open for the first time by something wider than I'd ever thought possible. Did it rip something? I had no idea, but I'd probably need some healing when this was all over.
The pain overwhelmed me, shut down my mind, all thoughts of resistance faded away. I closed my eyes and entered an almost meditative state, just laying there, feeling, experiencing, and letting the fiery pain of my anal rape wash over me. My ass somehow hurt more than my tortured handsand the monster wasn't even thrusting that hard yet.
I embraced it. I was going to suffer. I relaxed my pounding heart and accepted the pain.
An equally wide tentacle pressed against my pussy. It was going to hurt too. I cried in despair, but it forced itself inside me anyway. It was thicker than the dire wolf-thing that fucked me when I first woke up in this world. The pain washed over me again, my body twitched and trembled, it was almost like an orgasm but… No wait… Itwasan orgasm. Apainorgasm, I didn't know that was possible.
A third tentacle kissed me on the lips, and I opened my mouth to take it like a good girl. This one was a bit thinner, like a human cock, perfectly sized to force its way down my throat and choke me without completely blocking my air. Why were the ass and pussy tentacles so much thicker? That was proof of deliberate sadism. The monster didn't just want to fill me with Tainted goo, it wanted to hurt me, see me suffer.
I sucked the slimy cock tentacle inside my mouth. It tasted like dirty old gym socks mixed with stale crusty semen. I tried to please it. There was no fight left in me anymore. The sizzling pain in my hands had stopped, replaced with a dull throb. Was that because it was a stinging venom, and the pain chemical finished reacting? or was that because it was acid and my flesh had melted away along with my pain receptors? I was in absolute darkness; I couldn't see my hands. I had no idea about their current state.
Regardless, I learned my lesson. I had no reason to doubt that whatever the monster did to my hands, it could do to my whole body if I dared shoot another firebolt inside it. With my ass and pussy stretched to the breaking point, I was in more pain than I'd ever experienced before, but I fully understood that things could getso much worseif my monstrous captor so desired.
All three tentacles shot their loads at the same time. I felt the hot goo fill my lower holes, but my focus was drawn by the tentacle in my throat. I gagged and desperately tried to swallow all the salty slime it shot inside. It was like an entire cup full. Way more than any human could produce.
I felt a strange tingle run through my body, the same feeling I got after killing a monster and absorbing its Tainted corruption.
You have been forcefully inseminated by a Level 23 Rock Mimic.
Level up! You are now a level 4 [Mage].
You gain 1 Mag, 1 Free Attribute Points. You gain 1 Skill points.
Hooray! Level up! I would havecheered out loud if I wasn't too busy choking on monster spooge. After cumming, the tentacle cocks didn't slow down at all. I assumed they wouldn't be satisfied after just one round, and I was right. At least, with a bit of cum for lube, the anal tentacle hurt a bit less during the second round. That was a small mercy.
The level up seemed to increase my maximum hp, but the existing damage to my hands and holes from before remained. The hp boostdidseem to toughen me up a little, which actually worked to mydisadvantage. Durable holes meanttighterholes that were harder to stretch out. That meantmoreagonizing friction for my sore anus.
But would take it anyway. I was helpless, with no way to stop this monster from raping me, no way to resist.
I relaxed and let the monster do all the work, passively taking it like a good little rape doll. Before long I'd reached an orgasm, a proper vaginal one this time, from having my G-spot hammered without mercy. The monster didn't care about my pleasure of course, it was just a happy accident. It also didn't care if my post-orgasm pussy was sensitive or not. It relentlessly fucked me all through my orgasm and into the next one.
And this was what my life became.
Endless thrusting, torn open holes, and uncomfortably deep invasions. I squirmed whenever I came, or whenever a hot new load was shot inside me. Other than that, I just took it. I didn't know how much time had passed, but I knew it was long time. I lost count of the monster's ejaculations after the number reached fifteen and I stopped caring. Had the others abandoned me? Would I be stuck here in tentacle hell forever? Was that necessarily a bad thing? Was this where I belonged? Did I even want to be saved?
I was getting used to it now. My ass and pussy didn't hurt anymore… or rather, I should say theyhurt like crazybut it was theright kindof hurt, the sort that made me cum over and over.
I'd found my true calling. This was what I was made for. This body wasdesignedby a perverted sadist during a sex dream. Everything about it wasoptimized,from the ground up, for being viciously raped. In a very real sense, this was what I wasmadefor. Deep down, I knew that from the start. I was always destined to become some brutal monster's cumdump.
And what a cumdump I was…
With how many times it came, and the ridiculous quantity of each ejaculation, I wasn't surehowI was holding all this cock snot inside my body without rupturing. Maybe it was dissolving like the spiky ball seeds, absorbed by my body as pure Tainted corruption. It was infusing my system with Taint, trying to turn me into a Tainted monster too.
Well joke's on them! Not only was I still Taint-free, I was levelling like amadwoman. My "combat" log just went on and on…
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You have been used as a cumdump by a Level 23 Rock Mimic.
You have been thoroughly defiled by a Level 23 Rock Mimic.
You have been violently raped by a Level 23 Rock Mimic.
You have been converted into a living cocksleeve by a Level 23 Rock Mimic.
Level up! You are now a level 8 [Mage].
You gain 1 Mag, 1 Free Attribute Points. You gain 1 Skill points.
I was level 8 already!
I couldn't actuallydoanything with my new levels, but it gave me a welcome boost to my stamina and hit points, which seemed to scale with my overall level. I was strangely proud to be such an accomplished rape doll. I was obviously much better at this than I was at being a mage.
Eventually, the thrusting slowed. I was confused. I worried the monster was disappointed in me, so I clenched a little tighter, rocked my hips back, and sucked at the mouth invader. I tried my best to please the monster with my forcibly loosened slut holes. It wasn't my fault if I was loose! The tentacles were just too big! I didn't want to be abad sex toyand get thrown away.
My efforts didn't work. The monster kept going slower and slower, and then it stopped. The pressure around my wrists and ankles released, the tendrils let me go. I was still trapped however, squashed by the creature's slimy body and pinned with a trio of way-too-thick tentacles inside me. I didn't have the energy to try to fight my way out of here, so I just relaxed and took a nap for now.
I woke up later with a view of the dim early evening sky. Chloe was kneeling next to me, looking down at me nervously with her green glowing hand on my shoulder.
"Tyler?" She asked, when she noticed I'd opened my eyes.
"Chloe," I replied. I felt the uncomfortable river rocks beneath my back and neck. "Lap pillow?" I asked.
Chloe, bless her submissive soul, complied without hesitation, raising my head, and scooting herself underneath, offering me her soft thighs as cushions.
"You're awesome," I said with a tired smile. "Just… the best."
Chloe smiled in response, and patted my slimy forehead affectionately.
Yeah, I was pretty slimy. I wove together a purify spell, and cast it on myself. I shimmered with holy magic, and the ooze covering my body gradually evaporated. I felt a great relief inside me, a sudden release of a pressure I didn't even realize was there. The unspeakable fluid flooding my guts vanished and I returned to my previous clean emptiness.
"How are you holding up?" Ash asked.
"Just fine…" I said. "Maybe a little bit tired… and kinda… fucked out…"
"Hah! I'll bet," Ash chuckled. "You were in there for like… two hours, and those were some pretty scary looking tentacles stuffed inside you."
"So what happened on the outside while I was… being useful and distracting the enemy?" I asked.
"The monster was called a Rock Mimic. It swallowed you and turned back into a rock." Lysander explained. "I tried what magic I could until I'd almost run out of mana, but nothing I had could penetrate the shell. It was unusually strong, at least compared to natural stone. Ash and Maddie met with a similar lack of success trying to damage it with rocks and sticks. Only Emi's doom curse was effective against it. Even then, the curse wasn't stackable, and it required two full, hour-long cycles to finally kill it."
"Yay Emi," I lazily groaned out a cheer. "You were finally useful!"
"Hey fuck you, I'm awesome," she replied playfully.
"Tentacles already did enough of that," I replied.
I told them the gist of what happened. I struggled, tried a few fireballs, had my hands stung and/or melted off and learned an important lesson about resisting. Then, I got it hard in all three holes for a couple hours, and gained five levels while getting showered in dick juice.
"You're level eight?" Chloe gasped, astonished. "I only just hit three…"
"Seven here," Lysander said. "You passed me. I only gained one level from the fight. It seems sex-based Taint harvesting is a far more efficient than merely killing monsters."
"Yeah… It seems I'm much better at being a sex toy for monsters than being a combat mage…"
"Hey dude, don't beat yourself up like that," Emi piped up encouragingly.
I chuckled, "I'm only half joking… I wonder if there's a Succubus class that makes me better at getting monster raped. Something where I can like… drain them for stamina and healing or whatever."
"My gamer senses are telling me that your class advancement options would depend on what choices you make with your skill points," Emi replied.
I checked my Status page.
Name: Tyler Erikson
Age: 21, Sex: Female
Species: Human
Class: Mage 8
HP: 70 / 70
STA: 5 /90
MP: 138 / 138
Str: 6
Dex: 11
End: 9
Per: 13
Int: 20
Will: 11
Mag: 20
You have (5) Attribute points.
Perks: Greater Blessing of Vyreth
Skills:
Mana Manipulation 4
Basic Fire Magic 2
Basic Holy Magic 3
Meditation 2
You have (5) Skill Points.
Spells:
Firebolt
Purify
"Yeah, that's gonna take a while to decide, I have five Skill points to spend. Fire seems kidna succubus-ish, could take unholy as well…"
"Dude, take some time and sleep on it before making any choices. Having just survived the sort of thing that traumatizes a normal girl for life, I can guarantee you arenotin the right state of mind to be making good life decisions right now," Maddie gently scolded.
"Itwaspretty bad at the start… but once I got used to it, I was basically cumming nonstop. It wasn't so bad, honestly," I said nonchalantly.
Chloe looked down at me, recognizing in me a kindred spirit, a fellow sex toy for monsters. She smiled approvingly.
"Clearly, your Isekai cheat ability is super-masochism," Emi suggested.
"What about everyone else?" I asked.
"Lysander is super smart, Ash is super big…"
"Hah! And super well hung," he added.
"…and super well hung, Maddie is… super boobs? I dunno."
"Gee thanks." she said flatly.
"Chloe is super-elf! Or super submissive…"
"Um… I'll go with 'elf' as my official superpower… if that's okay..."
"And Emi is super-loli?" I finished.
"Eh… I dunno, I guess so. It's better than having 'tits' as my superpower."
"Hey!" Maddie snapped.
Lysander interrupted the fun, "As much as I am enjoying this bonding experience, it's getting late and we need to hurry if we want to reach our chosen destination before dark. If we follow the river and it continues to be free of major obstructions, we should make good time. Despite awakening to her new masochistic rape fetish, I doubt Tyler is ready to go for another multi-hour round with a monster. Also, as I am not a masochist, I am not eager to share in her experience."
"Yeah, no rape for me thanks," Maddie agreed.
"I'm pretty sure I'd die if those tentacles went inside me. Like, straight-up, die," Emi added nervously.
Chloe remained conspicuously silent.
"You still look tired. Want me to carry you?" Ash asked me.
"Can you do itwithoutsticking fingers in me?" I replied.
"Hmm… a difficult request, but I'll try my best," Ash said with a wink.
I sighed, "Good enough. Yes. Carry me please."
Ash scooped me up like I weighed nothing, and put me in a moderately respectful princess carry. He caressed my butt, but didn't finger me. I smiled and let him get away with it. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and nestled against his muscly shoulder, falling asleep almost immediately.