A VR Travel Story That Makes You Want to Be Humiliated

Chapter 74: Erotic Trap Dungeon (9) *

Chapter 74: Erotic Trap Dungeon (9) *

We moved forward to find a space where we could rest a little.

If it were a normal dungeon that was dark and had repeated passages and spaces like a cave, I would have been able to find a space that seemed safe and rest.

However, I didn't know if there would be a place to rest in this erotic trap dungeon, which only had one large room and a long passageway, emitting its own light, albeit weakly.

I just hope that there is at least a room where the weak fog is not sprayed.

Then wouldn't it be okay to just rest in the hallway instead of having to go to the room?

I had that thought in mind, so I already tried it once.

As I stayed in the passage for a long time, tentacles came out from the walls on both sides and tried to grab me.

The sight of wriggling tentacles reaching out from the otherwise intact wall... It would be better to be chased by a ghost in a horror game.

Not only did it suddenly pop out from the wall that was thought to be safe, but it was also writhing violently, unlike the tentacles I had dealt with so far. The sight was so terrifying that it seemed like the result of research on how to make people freak out.

I was so surprised that Asil left me there, unable to move, and ran away alone.

Fortunately, the tentacles only protruded from the wall at a fast speed, but the speed at which they approached behind them was slow, so Asil came back soon and was able to take care of me and run away safely.

But Soira will remember this. You know...

In the end, the idea of ??resting in the passage was rejected, and I just walked down the street hoping that the next room would be okay. Of course, it wasn't me who was walking, it was Asil.

Hmm. Come to think of it, do you think it would be okay to forgive me at least once?

"Excuse me. Soira."

"Why?"

"I've been to a few dungeons too, right? But this is my first time in a dungeon like this. "I just don't know, but dungeons like this aren't normal, right?"

"I guess so? "This is my first time in a dungeon where the intention to harass a woman is so blatant."

"No. "Say something."

"Why again?"

"Can't you use some nice words? "I said it intentionally, but do I really have to say it like that?"

"Hey, what do you think? "It's between women."

"No. That is. Really... Ugh."

In the end, it was Asil who sank under the pressure of 'women are like this'.

We can't come out to TS now that we've already seen each other differently. It must be incredibly frustrating to think that even if you try, they won't even believe you, right?

It's so fun to make fun of Asil like that.

When I first put on the robe and hood, I thought he was a really heavy kid. I didn't know there was such a taste for teasing.

However... What? Just stay still.

"You know."

"... Why?"

"I just had a scary thought."

"What is it again?"

"No matter how you say it, it's true that this dungeon is going to hurt you from the front or the back, right?"

"That's true."

"Then... What happened to Flora and Runon?"

"Flora is probably similar to us. The porter... Hmm... Uh... Uh... ?"

"... "

"... "

Let's not continue this topic.

We implicitly agreed.

Fortunately, I was able to quickly come across a new topic of conversation.

"You know, wait a minute. "I think I can see the room."

"Oh. Really?"

"Look over there. "Don't you see something like a door?"

"Huh. Now I can see it too. If there's a door, at least there won't be any monsters, right? I guess I can get some rest now... "

"Well. "I wonder what kind of trap there will be this time."

"Trap? Ah. I don't know. I'm tired of carrying you around too. No matter what, I'm going to rest."

I walked to the door while having a trivial conversation with Asil.

The door looked the same as before. The only difference was that there was a keyhole.

"You know. Look here. It's a keyhole."

"It's a keyhole. "I think I need a key?"

"Looking at what this dungeon does, it seems like all you need to do is insert your dick into the key."

"That... No. Done. Anyway, either way, we don't exist."

Asil was quick to give up. This is why people in the 21st century...

"You know that one over there?"

"Over there?"

"There's a path on the left."

"It's on the left... "

Asil looked to the left as I spoke and frowned as soon as she saw it.

"Is that a road?"

"The road is the road."

I didn't lie. There was definitely a road on the left.

Except that the road is narrow enough for a person to turn sideways to pass, and small tentacles are creeping out from the walls on both sides of the road.

"No matter how I look at it, I can guess what will happen if I pass that road."

"But look carefully. "There's a key beyond that road."

"Okay. They even prepared a table across the street and placed it clearly."

"Because I knew where the keys were. I can go get it."

"... Seeing you say that, Soira. "Are you going?"

"Hmm... "I can't move yet."

"I feel so tired all of a sudden that I won't be able to walk."

"This happened while I was looking for someone."

"... Shit. Then let's at least get some rest."

Don't say nabben.

Even though Asil was spitting harsh words, he carefully put me down and lay down on the floor of the dungeon.

The sight of him lying down with his arms and legs stretched out was very exciting.

After doing that for a while, he rubbed his stomach with his palm as if it was strange.

"Ugh... I still feel like whining. Soira. Are you okay?"

"Uh... Huh. I think it's okay."

"Really? Didn't the same thing happen to me? Why do I keep feeling strange?"

"Really, you may have suffered longer. "I didn't even know I was pressing on my uterus until I found out."

"Womb?"

"Huh. I did not know? The place where that strange thing kept pressing. It was a uterus."

"How do I know?"

It didn't even exist in the first place.

Asil mumbled in a low voice, but it was loud enough to be heard in the quiet dungeon with only the two of us.

"There was no womb?"

"Uh? Ah. No. No. It means I didn't know it was there. Yes."

I couldn't see Asil's face when they were both lying down, but I could tell that their eyes were definitely wandering here and there.

You're so blatantly embarrassed.

I didn't ask any further questions, but Asil, who had been creating an awkward atmosphere by herself, eventually straightened up.

"Because it seems like I've recovered somewhat. "I go and come back."

"Huh? Okay. Be careful."

I thought if I rested a little more, I would be able to move too.

I am grateful that you will take care of it.

"... Ugh."

Asil got up with a lot of force, but when she saw the wall of tentacles in front of her, she could barely take a step.

It definitely feels bad. Something that wriggles.

After hesitating for a moment, Asil closed her eyes and slowly pushed her into the tentacle wall, starting from one shoulder.

It was a great scene that the large breasts could not fit properly, so it was only by pressing the side breasts with the arms that the entire body could fit.

Once the chest, which was larger than the head and buttocks, went in, the other parts went through the wall without any problems.

But just now, it seemed like I couldn't get in because of my chest, so I think the space between the walls got a little wider. Could it be an illusion?

Asil's figure, advancing step by step towards the key, was soon hidden from view by the tentacles extending from the wall.

—–

Asil felt like he was sitting on a cushion of thorns for saying the wrong word, but he was already regretting it when he stepped into the wall of tentacles as if running away.

You may know whether it is regretting the choice to pass through the wall of tentacles, regretting putting your thoughts into words, or both.

But at least I was certain that I was regretting this moment.

'It tickles!'

When they came through the wall, the tentacles were so small that you couldn't tell if they were tentacles or bumps on the wall, but soon they grew to the size of a finger and started tickling Asil.

Tentacles wriggled and stimulated anywhere on the body, including on the sides, between the toes, on the nape of the neck.

Asil, who was defenselessly surrendering his body to the tentacles without even a single piece of clothing to protect himself, could not avoid the stimulation.

"Ah, haha! Hehe!"

I couldn't help but laugh at the feeling of being tickled and just kept moving my feet.

'Still, this is better than what I had prepared for, right?'

Asil thought so.

But as Asil advanced towards her key, the movements of her tentacles became more and more artful.

Rather than simply wriggling in the air and touching Asil's body, it began to move little by little on its own.

Haha. Hehe. Flaw. Hmm?"

Huh?

A tentacle swept up Asil's clean crack as she moved her feet, holding back the laughter that kept coming out.

Just that alone makes me sigh sweetly.

On the contrary, Asil's heart sank.

Why do I feel this alone?

It's not like something huge has happened.

She just gently swept it up with her finger-sized tentacles, as if skimming a falling water drop.

A chilling feeling of pleasure coursed through her lower body to the point that her feet stopped moving.

'Was my body this sensitive?'

No.

After she became a woman, she masturbated a few times out of curiosity and even got some adult toys to try, but she had never felt such dizzying pleasure just from the light stimulation. ?

She didn't breathe in the weak mist like she did when she was fighting the slime and the sea anemone and the tentacles, so why?

The reason was simple.

Because the anemone's electrical stimulation forcibly stimulated and aroused the pleasure nerves in her breasts and vagina.

Because she stimulated Porcio for several hours and opened his eyes to the pleasure of women.

To put it simply... Because the body is developing into that of a female.

But Asil's thoughts did not reach that far.

No, she wasn't trying to think.

That was a huge fear to Asil, who had not yet given up on himself as a man.

'Anyway, for now I need to focus on getting the key.'

Asil tried not to think too deeply and took her steps one step at a time.

However, the tentacles that sprouted on the way to the key felt scarier than ever.