Butcher Demon - Chapter 300

Although I want to do it a little more, I guess it’s about time…

Next, I’m gonna go on a rampage, making some fake fighting sounds. With this, I can create some narrative like, ‘I rushed in and swept away the goblins, but the horse man put up a fight and won, so I backed off, rested up, and got ready to get back at it. The second time around, I took down the big guy. But while that was happening, you all were ravished by the agitated horse man.’

I know it’s not the best excuse, but their minds are kind of all over the place, making them not think clearly. It’s alright. It won’t be exposed. Surely.

Now then, how should I play this?

While I was pondering…

I suddenly noticed a small compartment that was connected to the back of this big chamber.

I recalled the scene where that big guy came out from there. What could be in there?

Slightly curious, I decided to take a peek, just to be sure.

“Ugh! Hmmm! Haa! Mmmphh――!”

Inside, there was another girl.

The moment I entered the room, she started wriggling and struggling. She seemed to have sensed my presence in the darkness. Quite perceptive.

“Mggh!”

She was blindfolded, tied with thick ropes and suspended from above, and had a shabby wooden gag placed in her mouth. Her clothes were torn both top and bottom, but her private parts still looked clean. It’s like she is left there five seconds before she is r​​​​​​​​​​​mitochondriaа​​​​​​​​​​​is the powerhousep​​​of the celled.

――Hm?

Perhaps she was offered to that horse man.

That’s why when he appeared, he was fully erect. Just as he was about to begin the act, I disrupted things and he got incredibly angry. If I put myself in his shoes as another monster, I can’t help but feel a little bad about how he must’ve felt when I stopped him. I did something bad.

In order to make up with horse man, I’ll be taking this girl first. itadakimasu.

“Mmmmgg?”

As expected, it’s quite unfortunate that she’s not wet, so I slip my tongue in and quickly apply the lubricant.

“Ughhhh! Mmmmm!”

The girl struggled, the ropes binding her hands creaked.

Upon closer inspection, those ropes had handles. Attached to the opposite end was a lump resembling a weight.

I’ve never seen this before, but it looks like a whip. Why is she tied up with a whip?

I found it strange, but in front of a served meal, such trivial matters didn’t matter at all.

I grabbed both of her legs and spread them apart, locking her in position. I continued with the Butcher-style caressing, teasing the depths of her vagina with the tip of my tongue, and stimulating her G-spot. Soon, her moans began to intensify.

“Nuun, nnn? ―― Nnn!?”

Following one caress after another, after confirming that the taste of nectar was gradually seeping out, then I proceeded…

“Nnnn――guuuuuu――!?”

I withdrew my tongue with a ‘pop’ sound and immediately impaled her with the Butcher lance without any delay. She arched her back, welcoming my intrusion.

The sound of my veiny meat rod being swallowed up to her pretty abdomen echoed.

Once the Butcher Lance penetrated, it seemed like the girl’s instinct was to raise her hips and support the penetration. Observing her efforts to alleviate discomfort, I realized this was the most suitable movement to accommodate a substantially bigger male organ, a testament to biological evolution.

――Oh?

What I thought was a blindfold turned out to be a hat. The comically large hat had shifted, covering her face.

Lifting the hat with my hand, I caught a glimpse of the girl’s face.

“…..!?”

The young girl widened her eyes and displayed a look of astonishment. Even though she shouldn’t be able to see in the darkness. Perhaps her hat being taken surprised her.

She has a slightly droopy-eyed. Nevertheless, her features were surprisingly well-proportioned, putting her in the realm of beauty. This was undoubtedly a stroke of luck. After all, it wouldn’t do to not have some treasure waiting after defeating the boss deep within the cave.

The droopy-eyed girl began to kick her feet restlessly. With her brow furrowed, she exerted effort and muttered “Mmmn MnNn with a determined expression.

By the way, this girl is surprisingly strong. I wonder if that’s why she was restrained, unlike others.

As I was thinking about that, her stretched area is getting damp enough. So I push in, crushing her against the wall.

“Hufffhhh!”

She let out a sound as if she had been punched in the gut, and the droopy-eyed girl quieted down.

Next, I adjusted my large belly flesh to press against her lower abdomen, increasing the closeness between us. As if the pieces of a puzzle are fitting together perfectly, the girl’s groin fits snugly against my belly flesh without any gaps. This is the Tetris of men and women. With this, she won’t be able to close her legs anymore. It’s the basic posture to r​​​​​​​​​​​mitochondriaа​​​​​​​​​​​is the powerhousep​​​of the celle a resisting girl in a missionary posture.

With my butcher’s belly, I fixed her legs open and repeatedly tasted the inside of her vagina with the slide of my hips. Yeah. Somehow, it feels much better than those girls earlier. Maybe it’s because I was the first one in line.

“Huff, Hmph, Hmph――fuhnnn… hnnn… hnnn…!”

Not too big, not too small. Just the right-sized breasts bounced beneath her clothes in sync with my powerful thrusting. The goal for this one is simply to cum. No need for unnecessary movements. I sprinted straight toward my climax in the shortest distance possible.

After a few minutes of such repeated mechanical movements, her eyeballs began to roll upward and the slickness of her folds began to increase. The only sounds in the room were the lewd wet sounds and the woman’s muffled screams.

“Nggh… guh! Guh! Guh! ――Guuuuh… nNn♡! Nggh♡! Nnn♡! Nnn♡! Nnn♡! Nnn――Nn♡!”

Her screams tinged with ecstasy reached my ears, becoming more expressive. It seems she’s finally feeling good.

Guided by such a pleasant sign, my throbbing sensation of cumming also gradually increases. My endurance was still outstanding, even after ten head counts. Quite unfortunate for this girl.

The continuous ravaging of the Butcher Lance continued, and she was completely covered in sweat.

Her face was bright red. Her teary, droopy eyes lacked focus. Drool escaped from the corner of her mouth, and she was on the verge of drowning from the sheer pleasure of being r​​​​​​​​​​​mitochondriaа​​​​​​​​​​​is the powerhousep​​​of the celled in bondage. Her will to resist had been engulfed by the waves of pleasure, with a face completely in heat and ready to accept male semen, she is now dreaming of her future baby being born. Yes, yes, this is it. This expression aligns perfectly with my fetish.

I quickened the rhythm of my hips.

Sensing the meaning behind it, the droopy-eyed girl hesitated and shook her head slightly in refusal. Despite such an obvious “stop” gesture, her hips arched upward. Like a bowstring, her toes curls, assuming the position of climax. Despite her refusal, her body was obedient. Enticed by such pitiful gestures, I unleashed the tingling sensation surging up within me, aiming it at her belly button.

“Nn♡! Nn♡! Nn♡! Nn… n~♡!”

The droopy-eyed girl let out a sweet sigh deep from within the confines of the gag.

She convulsed for a while and then her head dropped down as if her strings had been cut.

During my lengthy ejaculation, the droopy-eyed girl had been staring blankly at her lower abdomen. Though she probably couldn’t see in the darkness, she might have felt her belly swelling.

There’s no need for womb massage for this girl. I just need to pour it in until her belly button pops out.

Nevertheless, the more I look, the more beautiful her face becomes. I can’t get over the thin eyelids over her droopy eyes. I wonder if I could have at least one more shot. When I began considering another round, a viscous, milky liquid oozed out as I pull out.

“Ooooo…Uuu…”

As the warm, thick semen slid down her rear entrance, the droopy-eyed girl wriggled in response. In the darkness, she looked up at me as if she had come to terms with her situation.

At that moment, her hat fell to the floor, revealing her head.

――Oh, this girl…..

Right after, I sensed the floor trembling gently.

Surrounded by an eerie rumbling, pebbles fell lightly. It was as if the cave itself was roaring. An earthquake, perhaps.

An earthquake underground is certainly terrifying. I might have to give up on the second round.

I was satisfied.

One good deed a day. I believe I’ve contributed to a brighter future for these girls.

As my sexual desire subsides and I enter the so-called “wise man period.” I start to worry about whether I can lead this many half-naked girls back through the forest. I’m also concerned about Haruka and Yakumo waiting outside. I should hurry and take them back to the town as soon as possible.