Trapped in a Dungeon with The Boss Monster - Chapter 0 - Prologue (R19)
The sound of sucking something wet was audible.
Evie slowly lifted her heavy eyelids.
Blink.
A few blinks and her sense, dulled by sleep, slowly returned.
Evie flinched and shivered at the sensation felt from below.
“Uh…! Hm, ha heok…”
The lewd sound that filled the room came from between her legs, her most intimate place, was spreading wide open. A moist tongue was lasciviously licking and teasing it.
Slurp-slurp . The sound of sucking up the pooled nectar in her vagina could be heard. The tip of the wet tongue pressed against Eivie’s clit, eagerly lapping and rubbing it.
“Ahhhh···.”
Trembling, her legs unconsciously tried closing inwards, were caught in strong hands and spread wide again. Delving into the opened cleft, that which nibbled at her delicate flesh was excessively long and thick to be called human.
Evie breathed heavily and shifted her gaze from the ceiling to between her legs.
Disheveled strands of gray hair caught her eye, growing haphazardly. Large hands gripped her inner thighs hard enough to leave handprints. Deep scars adorned the bluish skin.
As if sensing her gaze, a man, who appeared inhuman at first glance, raised his head. The bandage covering his eyes was soaked in blood that its original color was unrecognizable. His long, torn mouth drew an arc.
“Are you awake?”
A thick and long tongue protruded from the man’s mouth.
The man pushed Evie’s legs up, moving his tongue slowly as if to see where it would go.
Pressing her thighs against her chest, he thrust his long tongue into the gaping hole that twitched with each breath Evie took.
“Ahhh···!”
Evie tilted her head back, gasping for air as the thick tongue deeply rummaged through her inner wall.
The man thrust his tongue in and out, roughly probing the inner wall.
Only when Evie shuddered, couldn’t take it any longer, did the man finally cease his rough poking against her inner wall.
The tongue came out as quickly as it came in. A small amount of transparent fluid splashed out of the vagina.
“Ah, no, stop…gasp…!”
Slender lips touched the clitoris. He gave it a weak squeeze, then stuck out his tongue and licked the entire silken petals again and again.
With trembling hands, Evie tried to push the man’s head away but unknowingly gripped his hair instead.
Her mouth unconsciously opened, and saliva was flowing.
“Ah···!”
A finger penetrated her hole. The man continued to suck Evie’s bottom while his thick fingers vigorously rubbed and grazed against the inner wall.
Using the tip of his tongue, he alternated between pressing and flicking her clit, tormenting Evie with deliberate pressure and teasing sucks.
When Evie breathed heavily and shivered, the man withdrew his mouth from below.
Seeing Evie quivering in the lingering aftertaste of the climax, the man chuckled softly and moved his body.
As he teased the inner wall with his fingers, the man grasped Evie’s breast, momentarily kneading them before parting his lips to engulf her erect nipple. He skillfully nibbled on the hardened bud while swiftly moving his hand to stimulate the inner wall.
“Ah, ah, ah, ah…!”
Due to the rough penetration of his fingers, the constant friction caused translucent fluid to splash from below.
Her back arched upwards, and her inner thighs trembled. The man continued rolling the nipple in his mouth while teasing her with his hand for a while, only withdrawing his fingers when his hand was soaked with Evie’s dripping wetness.
Evie flinched as he gently rubbed his palm over her sensitive bottom.
When his hand moved away from her body, Evie pulled back slightly.
Her nipples were tingling and sore from his rough sucking, and her bottom ached.
As Evie tried to escape, whimpering, the man grabbed her ankle and pulled. Evie was dragged helplessly toward the man.
“Where do you think you’re going?”
The man snatched Evie’s shaking legs, split them wide apart and rubbed his penis against her bottom. He then pushed inside slowly.
Evie’s eyes widened, her tongue slipped out as her hole widened to its maximum extent, feeling the pressure pushed against her inner wall. The man, who had inserted himself all the way to the root, lightly pressed Evie’s belly with his hand.
“Hick···!”
Immediately, the man embraced the trembling Evie and whispered into her ear.
“You must be pregnant.”
Startled, the man took Evie’s hands that tried to push his shoulder, grabbed her delicate wrist, and squeezed.
He jerked his hip back and thrust forward, hard, causing Evie to clench her jaw and twitch. He rapidly moved his hip while pushing his tongue deep into her mouth. Evie wrapped her legs around his waist, struggling to accept his tongue delved all the way into her throat.
Evie closed her eyes as she shook in his arms.