Chapter 16: Chapter 16: Dungeon Nightlife (3)

Carla crawled on the floor, and her hips swayed gently from side to side.

The handprints on her fair buttocks were a pleasant sight as they shifted around.

It didn’t seem like she was intentionally shaking her hips, but since they were naturally large, her crawling posture looked quite suggestive.

“Carla.”

“Uh… Yes, Master?”

Even though she agreed to do anything, actually going on a naked walk seemed to be embarrassing for her.

Carla, shivering all over, looked up at me with a halting voice.

“Widen your legs a bit more while crawling.”

“Like this?”

As Carla slightly parted her legs, the plump flesh that had been hidden between her buttocks and thighs was revealed.

“Good. Whenever I tell you to crawl, do it like this.”

“Yes… Huh?”

She started to respond but tilted her head in confusion.

Through her cascading platinum hair, her face revealed nothing but pure curiosity.

“Do you… like seeing me crawl around like this, Master?”

It was a response that suggested she found it embarrassing but didn’t understand why I would enjoy it.

And I paused to answer Carla’s question.

“Do you know what people say when they raise a puppy?”

“You’re talking about a pet dog?”

“And if they’re raising a slave?”

“…A pet slave?”

“Exactly.”

At my words, a look of realization crossed Carla’s face.

Then she crawled up to me, rubbed her head against my legs, and barked.

“Woof!”

“You learn quickly.”

So cute.

As I gently scratched her chin, Carla’s whole demeanor seemed delighted.

After petting Carla for a while, I finally stood up from my position.

“Let’s continue then. I’m getting impatient, too.”

As I spoke, making a lewd gesture, Carla blushed and nodded.

“Yes, I mean… Woof.”

And so she began crawling across the floor, her legs slightly parted as instructed.

Normally, her hip movement would have decreased due to the changed position.

However, having understood what I wanted, Carla intentionally exaggerated the swaying of her hips.

Gently swaying.

Her plump flesh occasionally flashed her pink insides, and her heavy breasts were jiggling back and forth.

What about her slightly protruding belly?

Knowing that a potion was inside her, I couldn’t suppress the sense of allure bubbling up from a corner of my heart.

It felt like each of Carla’s actions was meant to seduce me.

In the animal kingdom, there were females who exposed their buttocks to attract a mate during the mating season.

In that sense, for a brief moment, I thought Carla was an exceptionally competitive female.

Carla stopped upon reaching the destination–a rock–and looked up at me intently.

With her innocent face, her ruby eyes blinked repeatedly.

It almost seemed like she was coaxing me for the next command, making me chuckle.

“What now? Stand up and put your hands on this rock.”

“Ah, yes.”

Carla hurriedly stood up and stretched both her hands toward the rock.

Though she was a bit awkward in a sexual context, the purpose of this blatant posture was pretty clear.

For a moment, she hesitated, then, leaning her hands on the rock, she stretched her buttocks towards me.

Just like a little while ago, she even gently swayed her hips.

Was she not only following my orders but also applying what she remembered I liked?

Carla didn’t say anything, yet I could almost hear her voice.

“Master! You like this, right? Did I do well?”

Ah, she was actually verbalizing it.

I patted her buttocks, intending it as a compliment.

“Hehe…”

Carla chuckled aimlessly, but within that laugh, some lingering tension remained strong.

Well, it wasn’t like she would be accustomed to this yet.

I placed my hand on her conveniently positioned hips and inserted myself.

“Ah…!”

Carla’s inner muscles twitched as if making an effort to push out the intruder.

But her inner walls, lubricated by her own moisture, couldn’t stop me.

Slowly.

In a single stroke, Carla’s inner walls engulfed me to the root. The sensation on the tip of her cervix felt as if it was telling me I shouldn’t push any further.

Well, not like I could, even if I wanted to.

Feeling Carla’s inner walls stimulate me all over, I gathered my will and command.

“[Climax] Carla.”

“Uh, heh… What did you say, Master?”

That didn’t work.

“No… I said, [Be in heat].”

“Ahh! That… Ahhh!”

She started to tremble, as if someone had just poked her in the ribs.

I could keep thrusting my hips on my own without a problem, but I’d prefer Carla to also fully feel it if possible.

Carla was no longer a mere slave, but, um… how should I put it?

A trustworthy slave, I guess.

For that reason, I leaned my upper body onto the smooth curve of Carla’s back and reached out my hands.

“Uhm… Master?”

Naturally, Carla found herself with her chest being grasped from behind by me.

Perhaps she thought she’d move instantly as she did yesterday since I’d even given the ‘be in heat’ command. Her face glanced back at me, full of puzzlement.

I gently nibbled her ear.

“Heeek…!”

Her reaction was as if she were experiencing intense ticklishness… It was a bit amusing.

Following my instincts, I affectionately nibbled her earlobe, licked along her cartilage, and even suckled it a little.

“Ha! Hic! Ugh….”

Each time, Carla reacted noisily and twitched.

Lastly, I blew a short puff of air into her earhole.

“Whew… I think that’s enough for the ears.”

“…Huh?”

There was a tone of disappointment in Carla’s voice.

She was too quick to judge, as if I’d stop here.

Squeeze.

“Heuuah…!”

I firmly kneaded her breasts in my hand.

Just as if I were milking a cow, I positioned my hand sideways to do so.

Softly, softly.

“Ahh….”

I started touching her from the outside and moved inward. Initially, my grip was somewhat rough, but as I neared the nipple, it became tender.

By the time my fingers arrived at Carla’s nipples, almost all of the pressure had disappeared.

Using only my index and thumb, my touch was more like a caressing pull.

As I kept caressing her nipples lightly while kneading the rest of her breasts firmly, Carla’s nipples began to harden.

“Hah…”

Her voice started to mix with moisture.

Already tight to begin with, Carla’s vagina started to clench my penis, as if wanting to give back what it received—wriggling around, squeezing it.

Even though I hadn’t started moving in earnest, her reaction was as if she was already milking out the semen.

Feeling her vaginal interior grow wetter due to the seeping love juices, I removed my hand from her breasts.

“Ah… M-Master? Is it already over?”

Her voice was filled with disappointment. Sensing the faint desire in her tone, I reached out my hand again.

Slowly.

Starting from Carla’s tailbone and upward along the hollow of her spine, I traced a line with my fingers.

“Over, you ask?”

“Huhuhuh…”

“No, it’s just beginning.”

Saying so, I lifted one of Carla’s legs and placed it over my shoulder.

“Heek!”

Carla was taken by surprise, but she somehow managed to balance herself on one foot.

Given that she was also using her hand to support herself on the rock, there was no need to worry about her falling over.

What was more important was the sight before my eyes.

Carla, with one leg lifted, took on a posture that twisted her body to the side.

Naturally, what was hidden behind her back until now began to come into view.

Her large breasts, under the influence of gravity, began to sag to the side. And from their ends, her nipples quivered pitifully.

And most noticeably, viewed from the side, her protruding belly boasted an even clearer presence.

I had fed her quite a lot of potions, but I didn’t expect it to be like this…

Curious, I swept my hand down Carla’s belly instead of heading for her breasts.

“Uhm…”

Despite her generally slender figure, her protruding belly is oddly cute. And I felt sensual, thinking it was bloated because of me.

Slowly, my hand descended further. As I passed her thin, platinum-colored pubic hair, I soon encountered a small bump.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Gently manipulating Carla’s clitoris, I subtly moved my hips.

Squelch.

“Haaah…!”

From Carla’s already aroused vagina, a lewd sound could be heard.

Squelch, squelch.

I started slowly, but as Carla’s insides became more accustomed to me, I gradually increased the speed.

“Ughh… Ahh!”

Then the thrusting became faster.

The more I thrust, the more comfortable Carla’s vagina seemed to get, almost as if it was memorizing the shape of my penis.

As the pleasure rising from my lower body grew, could it be that what Carla was feeling was also intensifying?

Squelch, squelch, squelch.

“Heh! Master, Master… Please! Do it more…!”

By now, the sound of Carla’s vagina being stimulated was soaked in moisture, and her voice began to melt.

“Please, feel good inside me there…”

“It’s not just here. It’s your entire body.”

“Huh?”

Carla, who couldn’t focus due to the suddenly overwhelming pleasure, perfectly responded to my words.

Then, I lightly pinched Carla’s clitoris.

“Hnngh!!”

“Say it explicitly as ‘my vagina,’ not using vague terms like ‘there.’”

“But, that’s too vulgar… Hiiiyaaaah!!”

I pinched Carla’s clitoris once again, whispering in a low voice,

“I only like women who are vulgar just for me.”

“Hngh…”

Carla hesitated for a moment, but then she seemed to make up her mind. She clenched her eyes shut and cried out,

“Please ravish my vagina with your penis, Master! Make it exclusively yours and fill it with so much pleasure that you spill all your seed into my womb…!”