Chapter 15: Chapter 15: Dungeon Nightlife (2)

With her cheek pressed against me, Carla wore a happy smile.

“I will obey, Master.”

After saying that, Carla cautiously moved away from me with her hands.

For a moment, Carla clenched her hands around the pillar and stared intently at the object before her.

Then she slowly extended her lips.

It looked more like a kiss than a fellatio.

Watching carefully, just in case, I saw Carla genuinely press her lips gently to the tip.

Smooch.

As if performing some sort of ritual, her expression was devout.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

“My Master, my Master.”

Smooch.

In a soft voice, like that of a chirping bird, Carla whispered.

“I vow.”

Smooch.

The touch of her moist lips brought a pleasant tingle.

“I, Carla Lindelheit, will serve Yandel as my Master and will never forget the duty of a slave under any circumstances.”

Smooch.

It was an oath in a format that sounded all too familiar.

“My body and soul are entirely yours, Master.”

Smooch.

Caught off guard by this unexpected turn, I looked a little flustered. And Carla gave me a reassuring smile.

“This vow will hold until the day I draw my last breath.”

After saying that, Carla didn’t press her lips to the tip this time.

Instead, she closed her eyes and slightly tilted her chin upward.

“……”

I looked intently at Carla, who was waiting momentarily for my response.

The sunlight caught her shimmering platinum blonde hair, her delicate features resembling a fine piece of art, and her outfit revealing a generous bust as she unbuttoned her top.

Last but not least, the way she knelt in front of me.

Her whole demeanor seemed to collect all of a man’s desires into one place, making my heart boil instinctively.

What Carla wanted to say by doing all this was simple:

She was willing to give her all. I just shouldn’t abandon her until the day she draws her last breath.

The offer was so good that it was almost hard to believe.

But there was no need for me to doubt anymore.

Now I know.

More than I needed Carla, she needed me.

And because of that, Carla wanted to be someone important to me.

Having no qualms, I thrust my hips forward without hesitation.

Squelch.

My tip penetrated Carla’s lips as I moved closer.

“Umph…?”

Unlike the cautious kisses Carla had given until now, this was more intense.

But this would also better convey my desire for her.

I was confident that this action would be a more definite response than any words.

The lukewarm body temperature and moist saliva at the end felt comforting.

As I savored the sensation for a moment, her firm teeth parted, and she began to take me in little by little.

The moment Carla fully enveloped my tip with her mouth…

Tap tap.

I lightly patted her platinum-blonde head and spoke,

“Carla.”

“Umph?”

“What did they say about giving a blowjob?”

Carla, still holding me in her mouth, tilted her head slightly, her ruby eyes widening as if she had just remembered something.

Swiftly, she moved her hand that was gripping me behind her back.

She then mumbled through her lips,

“Is it like this?”

“Yes, that’s correct.”

Pleased with her effort, I stroked her head, causing the corners of Carla’s eyes to form a gentle curve.

Emboldened, or perhaps more confident, she started to take me in more eagerly.

“Mmm… Ugh…”

About halfway down, she let out a suppressed moan just as the tip of my shaft touched something soft in her throat. And Carla gagged.

“Ugh!”

Perhaps she hit her gag reflex.

It was great to be big, but perhaps there’s a downside to being this large.

Just as I was about to tell her that she didn’t need to go any further and that this was enough–

“Ugh… Ugh… Mmm…”

Carla continued to gag but forced herself to swallow me entirely.

The sensation of being swallowed moved from her mouth to what felt like her esophagus.

It wasn’t meant for this, obviously… But the tightening sensation each time she gagged felt surprisingly good.

Carla finally managed to push me all the way down her throat, engulfing me fully to the base.

With her nose pressed against my lower abdomen, Carla looked up at me, tears shimmering in her eyes.

Her expression seemed to beg for approval, so I gently stroked the back of her head, saying,

“You did well, Carla. I didn’t think you could take it all in one go.”

“Hungh mmph…”

Carla seemed pleased with the praise.

Gripping her platinum blonde hair firmly, I revealed a truth I had yet to share with her.

“But a blowjob isn’t just about swallowing.”

“Mmph?”

“You have to use your mouth to please me. Like this.”

I pushed my hips back, pulling myself halfway out of Carla’s mouth, and then thrust back in fully.

“Mmph!”

Carla twitched as if in discomfort, but she made no attempt to spit me out.

She just looked up at me with pleading eyes.

…Was that too much for her second time?

This time, I gently stroked Carla’s head with a hint of remorse.

“Take your time getting used to it. I won’t do it too much for now. Let’s see… I’ll just thrust in and out three more times, so hang in there.”

“Mmm. Mmph.”

Carla blinked, her face resolute.

She was ready.

Once again, I gripped Carla’s head firmly, pulled out, and then thrust deep inside her.

“Ugh, ugh!”

One.

“Mmph!”

Two.

“Huck… Hng!”

Three.

Just as I completed the promised number of thrusts, I pulled out entirely.

“Cough! Cough! Haah… Haaah…”

After a couple of coughs, Carla drew in ragged breaths, as if she’d come back to life.

Carla had her head lowered, focusing solely on her breathing for a while, but eventually lifted her face slowly.

Her neat face was smeared with tears and mucus, and even her lips had a crumpled outline.

Carla, now with a disheveled look, asked in a slightly dazed voice, possibly due to a lack of oxygen,

“Master… Master…”

“Yes.”

“Did I… do well…?”

Her voice had a slight tinge of uncertainty.

Could it be because I only moved a few times and pulled out? Or was she worried that I didn’t finish?

Considering that it was deepthroat and not just a blowjob, and that yesterday was her first experience, she didn’t need to worry so much…

I took a handkerchief out of my inventory, knelt on one knee in front of her, and sat down.

While doing so, I carefully wiped Carla’s messy face and nodded.

“You did well. You did much better than I expected.”

“Hehehe…”

Carla smiled foolishly.

Looking at her, I chuckled and put the dirty handkerchief back into my inventory.

While I had the inventory open, I glanced around to see if there was anything suitable to lay on the floor.

“Hm?”

A good idea came to mind, so I closed the inventory.

There wasn’t any need to lie on the floor, right?

Standing up from where I was sitting, I asked Carla, who was still kneeling,

“Ready to move now?”

“Huh? Yes. I’m okay now. Thank you for worrying about me, Master.”

As she tried to stand up to follow me, I waved my hand for her to sit back down.

“Don’t stand up. Take off your clothes in that position.”

“Ah. Okay!”

Carla started to undress, removing one piece of clothing at a time with a somewhat tense demeanor.

After all, although she had just performed deepthroat, this was only her second experience.

After taking her clothes and putting them into my inventory, all that was left was a naked woman.

Carla seemed a bit uneasy being exposed outdoors, flinching whenever a light breeze blew.

I looked around for a moment and pointed to a spot in the distance.

“See over there?”

“Yes.”

Thanks to Carla’s magic, the swampy surroundings had dried up to the point where they were unrecognizable.

However, not everything was reduced to ashes. There was a partially scorched rock that still maintained its original form.

“Let’s go there.”

“Yes!”

“I’ll follow you, so you take the lead.”

“…Huh?”

Carla tilted her head, sensing something unusual.

I chuckled and raised one corner of my mouth, saying,

“Of course, you’ll have to crawl there, Carla.”

“Ah…”

“Don’t worry. Even if you’re a little slow, I’ll wait for you properly.”

“…”

Carla looked at me with a forlorn expression but didn’t say a word. However, this time, there was no backing down. Instead,

“If it feels painful, it’s okay to use protective magic on your palms and knees.”

“…Alright.”

Realizing my intentions were firm, Carla begrudgingly got down on all fours.

With that, due to gravity, her breasts naturally began to sag.

Even though her figure looked more full than usual, which was pleasant to see, what caught my attention was something else.

The protrusion.

Her belly had become round, likely due to overdosing on potions.

There was an oddly attractive quality to Carla’s belly, which resembled that of an early-stage pregnant woman.

Perhaps sensing my gaze, she reflexively raised her hand to cover her belly but then lowered it back to its original position.

As she maintained her crawling posture, her hips naturally rose, and I gently stroked them.

“Your belly seems more rounded than I thought.”

“…You’re the one who made it this way, Master.”

At Carla’s timid retort, I chuckled and lightly spanked her on the buttocks.

Slap!

“Ah!”

A red mark on her fair skin resembled a red maple leaf.

Satisfied with the sight, I urged Carla on,

“What are you doing? Start moving.”

“Yes, Yes! I’m going, Master!”

Carla began to crawl, her hips swaying from side to side.