A VR Travel Story That Makes You Want to Be Humiliated

Chapter 153: Hero Party and Underground Cave (4) **

Chapter 153: Hero Party and Underground Cave (4) **

While the women were laughing and chatting with each other naked, there was a thug who was secretly spying on them.

It was Lev, the scout.

It was true that after Lev got caught and beaten while trying to spy on women bathing, she didn't even try.

Silpierre, who constantly fires a large longbow, naturally has considerable strength, and is probably stronger than Lev in terms of simple strength alone.

I still clearly remember that it hurt a lot when I got hit.

However, she didn't try it because Lev would get caught, but her interest in women's bathhouses didn't disappear.

If there was a way to spy on the women's bathhouse without being caught by Lev, it was clear what to do.

Another all-purpose tool that appears here, the 'remote trap release kit'.

This time, I used the ability to project a distant image on the screen through magical power.

Since the magical drone, which serves as the standard for perspective, has no substance, there is no trace of it and there is no need to worry about being caught.

If there was a wizard who was sensitive to the movement of magical power, it would be easy to notice, but there was no wizard in the hero party.

Even so, if you get too close, you will sense the unnatural magical power, so all you can do is keep a distance and take a peek. Still, that was enough.

The video transmitted through magical power that transcends the laws of physics was clear, and the scout Lev's five senses were able to enjoy every inch of the scene on the screen.

Even a drop of hot spring water flows along Sil Pierre's thigh and disappears into her groin.

The embarrassing part that can be seen between Serena's defenseless spread legs.

There are also pink nipples that cutely assert their presence at the end of the saintess's large sacred power pouch.

Berti's stunted growth... No, I wasn't really interested in this. No matter how much she tried to show off her waist and hips as an adult woman, she was not to Lev's taste.

As a woman, there must be at least some attractive part.

Berti was also popular in her own right, with her cute appearance and small size. Lev didn't say Bertie didn't have her charms either. It's just not her taste.

Anyway, Lev took his eyes off her Berti and looked at her saintly woman.

In any case, unless a wizard joined the party, no one could notice the remote trap disarming kit. Silpierre and Serena were beautiful girls overflowing with charm, but there will always be a mountain of opportunities to spy on them in the future.

On the other hand, when the saint's quest is over, she separates and it is over. Although her search is being prolonged as she unintentionally discovers the cave underground, she will soon be done and there will be nothing left to do with it.

In order to enjoy the noble body of the saint that he can only enjoy now, Lev focused his screen on the saint.

"... Hmm?"

Lev, who was looking closely at the position of each point on the saint's body, noticed something strange about the saint's behavior.

Sprinkle water on her shoulder, and then again on her abdomen, which is difficult to reach because it is covered by her large breasts.

Rub your skin with your palms as if you were scrubbing something off.

And then I walk to the hot springs to soak in the hot springs again.

'... ?'

Lev felt doubtful from that appearance.

The saint's buttocks are as well-developed as her big breasts, and when she walks, her buttocks sway gently.

Although it was a very sexy body, this in itself was a common sight on women with attractive buttocks.

But the saint's gait... It was a little strange. To be specific, she intentionally walked with a distance between her legs.

A movement that makes it seem like she doesn't want to touch her thighs.

The saint I saw walking with her for several days did not walk like that.

"Aha."

Lev, who thought for a moment, was soon able to figure out the cause.

That gait was a movement made to prevent something from touching the groin. Even if it's your own skin.

And there was also a point as to why he didn't want anything to touch his groin.

'I guess I'm too sensitive.'

Since Lev's sleeping clitoral training began, she has been humiliated every night and has been in the midst of awakening sexual feelings.

In addition, in the battle a little while ago, a giant imp exploded and spilled bodily fluids all over her body, and because the battle was in full swing, she was unable to wipe it off in time.

Of course, since she is a demon and a monster, her body fluids contain medicinal ingredients. After the battle, before she used clean magic, the medicine would have penetrated into her entire body.

The same goes for other women, but they have experienced this not once or twice, and they are used to it. Her tolerance for aphrodisiacs was different from that of a chaste saint who had never even masturbated, let alone experienced being covered in a monster's bodily fluids.

After seeing her trainer's accomplishments, Lev smiled with satisfaction and cut off the magical power of her remote trap disarming kit.

As the magical power was cut off, her magical drone disappeared, and the screen that reflected the pure white female body also disappeared.

Lev comforted her, but she left to do what she had to do for tonight's training.

?

After the women's bathing was over and the men's group had enjoyed the hot springs in their own way, the hero party and the saintess, who had finished eating, each chose an empty room and went to sleep.

Everyone fell asleep, relieved that they were inside the barrier guaranteed by the saint.

Just in case, Lev also experimented with it a few times, but despite Lev's best use of her stealth technique, her saint's barrier immediately responded to her intrusion.

After seeing that, the party all went to bed without setting a watch for today.

However, the barrier did not respond to movement inside.

In the middle of the night, taking advantage of the silence, there was a shadow that sneaked into the saint's bedroom. Of course, it was Lev.

-...

Lev opened the door so quietly that not even the sound of the door could be heard.

As usual, the saint could be seen falling asleep with her hands folded.

Of course, it had already been confirmed through the magic drone that the saintess had fallen asleep.

As soon as he entered the room, Lev filled the hole in the floor with an old piece of cloth found in the house and rolled it into a ball.

The smoke that was quietly seeping through the hole was blocked by a bundle of cloth. It was a scented candle that Lev had prepared in advance for a good night's sleep.

I didn't prepare it knowing that a saint would be staying in this room. It was enough to just prepare it in every room and activate it later.

Anyway, even though this scented candle doesn't have immediate effect, the effect is good in its own way, so it won't happen for at least an hour or two unless someone slaps you and screams.

Until now, the saintess had been sleeping in her own tent, so they couldn't even dare to break in. But she's in ruins here. No matter how hard she put a lock on it, there was no way she could keep it intact since the entire house was so old. For her scout, Lev, it was as if there was no lock.

After patting the saint's soft cheek and confirming that she had fallen asleep, Lev immediately began today's training.

She drags the saintess's panties and places them roughly on one of her legs, spreading her legs wide.

Her legs were spread so wide that they were incomparable to when she was fiddling with the kit, and she was unable to hide anything that was supposed to be hidden, exposing it to the eyes of the man.

"Oh, oh... "

Lev was filled with admiration as he got to see the precious parts of the saint that he had always seen only through the screen through the magical drone.

A clean pussy that has never been used. However, the clitoris, which had become slightly enlarged due to several days of clitoral training, was the only lewd appearance in the pure and pure body of the saint, giving off an even more lustful atmosphere.

Lev brought her face close enough to feel the woman's pheromones and noticed that her clitoris was even bigger than when he had seen it last night.

It should have grown little by little since it was trained, but it seemed to have another cause.

When I gently put my finger on her labia and opened it, I could see that her hole was very wet even though she hadn't done anything yet.

Lev now knew more about the saint's vagina than the saint herself. In Lev's opinion, this was not an ordinary thing.

But it was natural.

This is what Lev thought she was. The body of the saint, who was poisoned for the first time by the monster's body fluids and medicinal ingredients, became excited according to the instinct of a female, but the saint herself did not notice such a situation at all and went to sleep.

Or, it could be that the saint's body recognized Lev, the master who revealed her pleasure, and immediately made preparations for her.

Lev started today's training even though he was giggling thinking that the latter would be worse.

Gently place your finger on the clitoris.

– Flinch.

Just by lightly placing her finger on her foreskin, her pussy hole twitches and spits out her love juice.

I don't think preparation is necessary at this level.

Lev immediately removed the foreskin of her clitoris and fixed it with the tool he had prepared.

Her clitoris, which had grown significantly larger than when I first saw it, trembled as it touched the air outside.

If you lightly breathe on her, she will tremble and express pleasure with her whole body.

Lev stroked her with his fingertips, then extended her tongue to her clit.

"... Sigh."

When a warm, wet tongue touches the clitoris, the saintly woman, who felt pleasure even in her sleep, reacts slightly.

However, the mind that had fallen into a deep sleep due to the effect of the scented candle did not wake up and just left the body to its own devices.

Lev carefully sucked the clitoris, which was small compared to the tongue.

Among all his experiences with women, no woman had ever received such extreme cunnilingus from him. She was a worthy opponent, though.

The clitoris, stimulated by the subtle irregularities of the taste buds on her tongue, continued to send pleasure signals to her body, and her saintly buttocks were soon drenched in the love juice she had spit out.