Inside the Cave of Obscenity

Chapter Volume 10 3: Knight and Saint

Episode 3: Knight and Saint

"This is the humanoid slime that Mariabell-sama fought..."

Fiana muttered as she sat down with her fists clenched and her alertness raised to the maximum.

The female elf knight had heard about it, but she was surprised at the sight of the humanoid slime she was encountering for the first time.

The humanoid slime was said to have been encountered and defeated by Mariabelle in an abandoned mine north of Fonteau.

Both its strength and its troublesomeness.

And that it was working together with the human mage Frederica??.

Because Fiana had heard this story, she instantly understood that she would never be able to win without a weapon.

"Kuh!?"

At the same time, the elf female knight suddenly got shot with flame magic from behind?? a thin shot of arrow-like flame that was extinguished with just the impact of her mana.

The power is low.

It wasn't because the skill of the person who fired it was inferior, but because it was an attack that was careful not to hurt Fiana, who was a precious mother.

"You defended against it...? Even though you were violated outside the castle and had your mana stolen."

(I'm glad I had a little rest before coming here)

As the owner of the voice said, Fiana had been robbed of most of her mana when she was violated outside the slime castle.

One of the slime's characteristics.

At the moment when the woman who was being violated reached ecstasy when climaxing, the mana is taken away.

The slime, which is supposed to have no mana, possesses it and uses magic.

Frederica, who had been spending her time away from humans, did not know that most of the people living in this land had come to know about the characteristics and ecology of slime through Kara's research.

Frederica, who is routinely violated by slimes, also understood this characteristic, but she probably did not expect Fiana's mana to recover so quickly.

A surprised expression appeared on her face, and the tip of the large wooden staff she was holding which was as tall as herself was trembling slightly.

“Frederica, it’s been a while.”

Fiana and Frederica knew each other.

When she explored an abandoned mine without knowing the slime's threat and was defeated by the slime.

Fiana met Frederica at that time.

However, there is not even the slightest feeling of nostalgia.

(At that time, if I had defeated that slime?? if I had defeated Frederica-san……)

Then this future would have been different.

As a knight of Fonteau and an excellent mage, Fiana had that opportunity.

……She had, but she let her guard down and lost thinking that her opponent was just a slime.

Once again, when she met Frederica again, that regret, her own failure, would come to her mind.

"Ara, you're not coming?"

And it is the same for Frederica.

She smiles challengingly as she readjusts her large staff, which had been shaken by having her magic prevented.

If Fiana had been alone, she would have started by defeating the weaker Frederica.

But now she cannot move. Jenna is there.

Fiana was unable to move in order to protect Jenna, who was still under the strong influence of the aphrodisiac.

The slime that imitated a goblin and an orc, Frederica who can shoot magic from a distance, and the humanoid slime that the female hero, Mariabelle fought against, has surpassed herself in strength.

Surrounded by these, there seemed to be nothing she could do.

Frederica, who was the first to notice that, relaxed her shoulders in relief and repositioned her staff with a calm gesture.

"Fufu... I can't believe that knight-sama couldn't do anything about it."

(Fiana-san, please give priority to Fasalina-sama and the others rather than me.)

Jenna told Fiana in a whisper so that Frederica would not be heard.

Fiana nodded with minimal movement so as not to be noticed.

Worst choice, but...

(I have to save Fasalina-sama and that black-haired woman, even if it means using Jenna-sama as a decoy.)

Fiana made up her mind and took a deep breath.

She calmed herself down.

Abandoning her comrade would be the worst choice for a knight, but Fiana nevertheless decided to prioritize the goddess and the hero.

But.

This is a mucus castle... a space made up of slime's body fluids.

The slime has heard the whispered conversation.

??Fiana is going to use Jenna as a decoy to help the goddess and hero.

That is the real reason why she prevented Frederica's blow earlier and did not attack her.

She did not fight back in order to give the impression that she was "staying put to protect her comrade".

In fact, Frederica assumed that Fiana could not move in order to protect Jenna, and was poised to attack with a relaxed attitude that showed a sense of composure, accumulating mana at the tip of her staff.

Fiana took advantage of this opportunity to quickly move her gaze to check her surroundings?? and then she left Jenna behind and started to run as fast as she could.

Frederica was surprised by the unexpected movement, and Fiana felt her kneaded mana being disturbed.

Immaturity.

Frederica was an excellent adventurer when they first met, but perhaps because she has been working with the humanoid and has been away from "danger".

Fiana felt that Frederica's instincts had become dull.

"Wha!?"

The fact that the strongest knight Frederica knew had left her comrade behind and started running.

In her mind, Fiana was the ideal knight who would fight to save and protect her comrades.

That is why, surprised by her unimaginable behavior, she released the mana she had stored in her staff without aiming.

In order not to damage the mother's body and still inflict a definite damage on Fiana, she chose wind magic.

Frederica's ability to manipulate multiple attributes is unparalleled for an adventurer.

“You! Stop struggling!!"

The chantless gust of wind attacked Fiana?? but what lay ahead was a slime imitating a small goblin.

Fiana grabbed the unresponsive goblin with mana in both hands.

Using ice magic to harden the softness of the mucus, she grabbed it forcefully and hurled it toward the wind magic Frederica had unleashed.

"No way!?"

The wind magic and the mucus monster imitating another monster collided in mid-air, and both exploded and dissipated upon impact.

Sparing no time to see the result, Fiana passed through the armpit of the slime imitating an orc and headed to the black-haired woman embedded in the wall of mucus.

(My remaining mana...)

Once again, she cloaks her hands in mana.

It was a basic manipulation of mana rather than magic, but that alone left Fiana with almost no mana left.

(Two more times, I can do it.......)

The knight, who has been fighting since the days of the Demon King, understands with her senses the amount of mana she has left and calculates the number of times she can use it.

Helping the black-haired woman and the goddess.

After that, all she can do is leave it to the heavens and hope that the women she helped will be able to fight?? an action that has too low a chance of executing to be called a gamble.

She thought it was reckless, but she will help the goddess and the new hero...... that is the only way Fiana and Jenna will survive this place.

……Even if the goddess she believed in was buried in a wall of mucus, her eyes, ears, mouth, and two holes in her lower body were blocked.

Even if the black-haired hero cries out for help.

Still, Fiana no longer has the strength to fight.

Helping them, the four of them managed to retreat?? that was the only hope.

"Kuh!?"

But a humanoid slime stood in front of Fiana, who had made such a grim determination.

It just stood there.

It was not even holding a weapon....... but.

"That's!?"

Fiana's eyes widened in astonishment.

The humanoid slime is holding a shield.

The problem is the shield.

The "Hero's Shield", which is supposed to be kept in the treasury of Fonteau.

It is a national treasure that even Fiana, who is known as a hero, has seen only a few times in her life.

The shield emits a sacred power that she can feel from Mariabelle, and when she understands that the shield held by the slime is the real thing?? she is astonished by the fact that a monster such as a slime holds a shield blessed by the goddess.

(After all, the lost shield this slime is using...)

"??However."

Fiana gritted her teeth to swallow her surprise, whipped her legs that were about to stop, and ran even faster.

It is an opponent who fought on an equal footing with the hero Mariabelle.

Fiana, who had lost her weapon and was on the verge of running out of mana, would be no match for it.

Precisely because she is aware of this, Fiana approaches at the fastest speed like when she passed by the orc earlier.

"????"

However, the humanoid had read it.

Precisely because she doesn't have the strength to fight, Fiana will ignore the humanoid and prioritize the rescue of the black-haired woman and the goddess.

If she has no intention to attack, there is no need to prepare.

The reason why "he" held up the shield was...

“Fiana-san!”

Behind her.

The aphrodisiac have made Jenna so aroused that even the slightest movement will cause her to climax.

In spite of her body, she concentrates her mind by crossing her hands firmly in front of her chest to divert the humanoid's attention?? she prays to the goddess Fasalina and spins miracles, believing in her power.

"Kyaa!?"

A flash of light was released around Jenna, and Frederica, who was by her side, screamed and hid her eyes.

Frederica, being human, would only be dazzled, but the slimes, being monsters, were not.

The remaining slime in the form of an orc melts away, unable to retain its form.

The light purified the mucus of the slime no matter how powerful it became, and in an instant vaporized the mucus floor and walls around it.

White smoke rises and a strange smell spreads to the surroundings.

"????"

An effect similar to the light of the holy sword held by the hero Mariabelle.

The light that Jenna emits annihilates the slime mucus, but in terms of power, there is a difference between heaven and earth.

Even so, it is so powerful that the mucus disappears in a circle with Jenna at its center.

??However, it withstood it.

The light didn't reach the humanoid, who was holding up its shield, nor did it have the slightest effect on its mucus body.

The hero's shield completely prevents the miracle using the power of the goddess.

“Hyu!?”

Jenna fell to the floor, bending forward due to the stimulation of her clothes, which were soaked in sweat caused by the aphrodisiac and repeated climaxes, rubbing against her skin.

Jenna continues to twitch and convulse miserably.

Adored as a "Saint", her pure white robe was wet and stuck to her skin, making the contours of her limbs stand out and the way she shook her body in frustration was attractive enough to make anyone who saw her lustful.

The humanoid, however, took its gaze away from Jenna, who was lying down and twitching, and looked at Fiana, who was heading for the goddess and the hero.

It pointed its hand, the one not holding the shield, at Fiana, who was running as fast as she could with her back to it.

"Haa, haa!!"

It is a short distance that normally would not disturb her breath.

But the tension of being cornered, the surprise over the fact that the monster was using the hero's shield, and the reality that the goddess and the hero were being held captive were exhausting Fiana to the extent that even she was surprised.

Her breath was uneven. Her legs were heavy.

But even so, Fiana runs as fast as she can toward the mucus wall to save the goddess and the hero.

??The humanoid pushed her back.

"Eh!?"

The momentum of the full-speed run and the arm of the humanoid?? no matter how much it looks like a human, it is still a monster?? reach out and push Fiana toward the mucus wall.

Fiana, who had been running, was pushed back and forced to move forward, unable to kill her momentum.

With her back had been pushed down... Fiana plunged head first into the wall of mucus.

“Kya?? Muguu!?”

Before she had time to scream, Fiana's upper body was swallowed into the wall of mucus.

All that remained was her large buttocks and supple, well-trained legs wrapped in a pure white one-piece dress with deep slits on both sides.

Fiana was buried in the wall of mucus, with her legs showing out of the wall from the waist down.

Fiana can be seen looking back behind the dirty, almost black-gray mucus.

It seems that a space was created on the other side of the mucus wall in order to prevent the precious mother from dying.

"Pu... ha!? What is this!?"

Fiana flailed her body to get out of the mucus wall, but the mucus was so strong that even Akane, who had received the blessing of the goddess, could not get out.

The elf knight, who had lost most of her mana, could not even shake the mucus, let alone break free from the wall.

On the other side of the wall, she could only flail her legs and shake her ample buttocks, which were wrapped in a white robe.

The ample buttocks sway from side to side vigorously, and the hem of the robe got slightly disturbed.

Kicking the wall with her feet still does nothing.

??Seeing Fiana's pathetic appearance, Frederica laughed out loud.

"What a pathetic look, Knight-sama?"

With a mocking smile on her face, Frederica grabbed Fiana's ample buttocks, which were swaying from side to side as if she was inviting a male, with the hand that was not holding the staff.

Fiana's lower body, trained as a knight, is elastic and tries to push back Frederica's slender fingers, but it is only buttock flesh.

With just a little pressure on her fingertips, they dug into her buttocks, causing Fiana to flail her legs in order to resist.

"Ahaha! What's this, it's terrible!!"

On the other side of the wall, she could see Fiana hitting the wall of mucus, twisting from the waist up and looking back toward where Frederica and the others were.

She seemed to be shouting something, her mouth opening and closing repeatedly, but nothing could be heard.

It was funny, and Frederica rubbed Fiana's ass roughly while avoiding her flailing legs.

When she squeezed hard enough to make her nails dig in, her buttocks shuddered strongly.

Her flailing legs slowed down.

"What, are you feeling this?"

Fiana's body was in heat, though not as much as Jenna's, after an aphrodisiac was used on her when she was attacked outside the mucus castle.

That's why.

The only thing that Fiana needed was Frederica's rough grip on her buttocks, which caused her to go weak, her hips twitching.

"Even though you were trying to resist like that...... perhaps you were holding back?"

With a smirk on her face, Frederica rubbed Fiana's unresisting buttocks.

The thin and supple fingers of the former adventurer move as if dancing on the pure white vestments, and the buttocks are gripped with such force that the tips of the fingers turn white.

Each time, Fiana's buttocks twitched and weakened to an amusing degree.

Her legs were shoulder-width apart and trembled, sometimes so strong that anyone could see them, and even her toes, which were wrapped in her boots, were stretched out, and she would show such a sloppy weakness that it was almost pathetic to watch.

Perhaps amused by this, Frederica's smile deepened and she gripped her buttocks even tighter.

It was so forceful that it creased the skirt of her vestments.

It was supposed to only hurt?? but Fiana's lower body twitched greatly, and a liquid, which was not sweat or slime mucus, dripped down her thighs to her knees and calves.

She climaxed.

A liquid, whether love juice or something, falls down both legs, the mucus bed at Fiana's feet sips and absorbs the female elf's fluids deliciously.

"Ah."

After confirming that Fiana had climaxed, the humanoid grabbed Frederica's shoulders.

With just a little bit of strength, it pushed her away from the female knight's lower body.

"??, ????!!"

Behind the wall, Fiana herself is also watching the scene and is banging on the wall wildly.

She seems to be appealing for something.

Frederica doesn't know what she is saying, but she knew what she is complaining about.

"Get away from me", "Stop", "I'll kill you", or something along those lines.

Through the wall of mucus, Frederica is amused by the desperate look on her face as she screams, and she smiles elegantly while covering her mouth.

It looks like fun, but what she was about to do is the worst thing she would do.

It's just to enjoy watching the female knight buried in the wall with only her buttocks exposed being violated one-sidedly.

"That's right."

Not amused by that alone, Frederica looked around and saw Jenna, who had climaxed by resisting only once and was lying on the floor.

The blonde former female adventurer smiled wickedly again and walked over to Jenna, who was still convulsing and twitching.

"Look, Saint-sama. Your companion is in trouble... ara, arara?"

Frederica grabbed Jenna's robe and forcibly raised her upper body, trying to show the torment that was going to be done to Fiana.

In a peaceful world, it would be absolutely disrespectful for a mere adventurer to violently raise the hero's companion up, who is even called a saint.

Jenna didn't even show any signs of resistance to such an act that completely reversed her position.

Because... When Frederica raised Jenna's body, the former female adventurer understood why Jenna was lying face down.

She was supposed to be a pure and innocent woman...... who was touted, trusted, and favored as a "saint" by the world.

"Heh. Even saint-sama masturbates huh?"

"Ah, uu..."

Jenna was attacked by the slime in Kara's research tower in Lishlua, and suffered the aftereffects of being hit with an aphrodisiac developed by the female scientist.

Having only known sexual intercourse with her husband, Jenna has become more vulnerable to pleasure than others, and her constitution has changed to the point where she easily goes into heat when sexually stimulated.

Her lust was so intense that her husband, Graffus, could not relieve it alone, and even now, more than a year later, she has to regularly take a drug newly developed by the female scientist, Kara, to suppress it.

Or rather, the effects become worse with each passing hour, and it seems as if they permeate her entire body...... down to the blood that circulates throughout her body and every single cell.

Now that she forgot to take the medicine, her mind is flooded with pleasure, and she masturbates in seclusion.

What would happen if Jenna was attacked by the slime, smeared with aphrodisiac all over her body, and left alone?

"Haa, haa, haa..."

Jenna, who had used up the last of her strength to support Fiana, had lost herself in the pleasure that tormented her entire body, and was masturbating while lying face down and hiding her body right behind her comrade, who was fighting.

Her upper body, which had been forcibly raised, was shaking with frustration, and her breathing was so hot that it seemed as if it would catch fire.

With a small twitch of her limbs wrapped in the white vestments befitting her as a saint, her right hand is on her breast and her left hand is reaching up her skirt to her crotch.

……On the ring finger of her left hand, a shiny silver ring was set.

She was married. She has a husband.

However, Jenna continued to masturbate in front of Frederica, unable to stop her hand.

"Ahh... I'm sorry, I'm sorry Graffus..."

While unconsciously repeating her husband's name in a low voice, Jenna continues to stimulate her chest and crotch with her robe being pulled up.

She rubbed her small but shapely breasts through her vestments, which were soaked with sweat and mucus and stuck to her limbs.

The same goes for the lower half of her body, but there is still a little reason left in her, as she does this from the top of her skirt.

Jenna's long, supple white fingers, however, seem to think that the resistance of her reason is meaningless, and with a violent motion, they precisely stimulate her clitoris, even from above the vestments and underwear.

She presses her fingers against the clitoris, strokes it, sometimes rubs it with her fingernails, and sometimes pinch it between her thumb and forefinger.

Even when Frederica let go of Jenna on her back to the floor, her hands didn't stop moving.

Jenna continues to masturbate, ignoring the mucus-stained golden bangs that hide her eyes and block her vision.

"Uwa."

Frederica's mouth twitches at the sight, but knowing how good aphrodisiac sexual intercourse can feel, she thinks nothing more than, "I wonder if I'm like this from someone else's point of view".

Beyond Frederica's gaze, Jenna, who is known as a "saint," has a look of debauchery on her face, with not the slightest trace of dignity left.

Her eyes, so consumed by the pleasure that they have lost their power of will, are wandering around, and drool is flowing freely from her half-open mouth along with sweet sighs.

Frederica crouched down beside Jenna, who continued to masturbate without regard, and firmly grasped Jenna's chin with her left hand, forcing her mouth open while contorting the beauty of the saint.

Her other hand reached out to the bed of mucus, which was already wriggling to return to its original form, even though it had been purified by the holy light that Jenna had emitted.

She takes a scoop of the mucus.

The liquid was placed in the palm of her hand, and Frederica poured the liquid into her sloppy opened mouth.

"Hii...!? Stop??ngh!?"

Jenna immediately uttered words of resistance, but it was not something she could completely refuse when her chin was grabbed and her mouth was forced open.

In the first place, she can't stop rubbing her breasts and kneading her clitoris even though her mouth is being handled in such a violent manner.

As she masturbates and slime mucus is poured into her mouth, the smoke from the evaporated aphrodisiac, which should be called the miasma emitted by the mucus, fills her mouth.

Jenna has a bad feeling and suddenly stops breathing.

But it is impossible for her to stop breathing?? her hand grabs her nipple, and with a jolt, she sucks on it.

"Kaha!? Gah, ah!?"

At that moment, she felt as if every pore in her body opened up.

Sweat gushed out from her open pores and her entire body went numb as she inhaled the smoke from the aphrodisiac, which had a different concentration and effect than anything she had taken.

The sensation in her limbs became dull, but her nerves became incredibly sensitive, and she could almost feel the flow of air.

Even though her whole body became so sensitive, all she could feel was the feeling of "feeling good".

Her mind becomes fuzzy and she can't think of anything.

As the numbness in her limbs spread, she began to feel an aching in her groin.

A fierce sexual urge, which the saint Jenna had been unaffected by until a few years ago, attacked the hero's companion.

"Higu!? Hii, hii!? Fu???? hyiii!?"

A few seconds later, Jenna's whole body went wild as she was supported by Frederica's arms.

It was not to escape from her arms.

The movement was so violent that Frederica let go of her, and Jenna rolled on the mucus floor again and her entire body began to convulse.

The slime liquid poured into her mouth and produces a large amount of aphrodisiac smoke without a single drop spilling from her mouth.

“Agh, ho, cough*!?”

Jenna coughed, and smoke that had turned a dark purple color leaked from her mouth.

The smoke is an aphrodisiac so thick that it changes color.

How much effect would it have on Jenna, who was inhaling it directly into her mouth and absorbing it?

The hand movements that stimulated her breasts and clitoris even more intensely told the story.

She rubs her breasts so hard that the fabric of her vestments wrinkles, and then, unable to resist, she puts her hand inside her skirt and stimulates her clitoris through her underwear.

Jenna's attitude of masturbation, forgetting that she was in front of Frederica, made Frederica smile wickedly and scooped up more mucus on the floor with her hand.

"I'm glad that you liked it so much, Saint-sama."

With deliberate words, Frederica rubs the mucus onto Jenna's face this time.

The holy maiden's beautiful face was defiled with a filthy liquid, giving off a foul odor.

The stench, the liquid, all of them were powerful aphrodisiacs far more potent than anything that has tormented her before.

"Hii, no, stop??"

Jenna can only scream as her beautiful face is defiled by Frederica, who is clearly inferior to her.

Exhausted power, the body affected by aphrodisiac forgets patience and indulges in masturbation.

To help her masturbate, Frederica scoops the mucus from the floor again and again, staining Jenna's beautiful face, her mouth, and her exposed neck.

"Haa, hae?? hii..."

Jenna can no longer even let out a decent scream.

Every time Frederica's hand slides across her skin, her well-proportioned body jumps.

She exhales a deep purple breath and climaxes at the mere sensation of air on her skin, her mind going blank and unable to even think of resisting.

In such a state, she probably doesn't have time to even worry about Fiana, let alone run away.

"Hii, no, help??!!"

Jenna easily climaxed while having her face stroked by Frederica's hand and her breasts and clitoris rubbed by her own hands.

She shamelessly opened her mouth in front of the former female adventurer's eyes, showing the whites of her eyes, and even her nose spread wide?? from the waist down, she performed violent spasms over and over again.

And yet.

"Hey, can you move more?"

"??!? Ah, ah!? No more......"

Frederica went behind Jenna and supported the saint's back with her breasts, which were so large that even a man's well-trained hands could not grasp them, and laid her own hands on Jenna's hands while holding them.

As she continued to manipulate the saint's hand, she began to stimulate her breasts and groin again with that hand.

"Hii, no... more, stop... I can't do it anymore!?"

"I see."

Frederica manipulates Jenna's hands and rubs her breasts while listening to Jenna's sad voice. She rubs her clitoris.

Even though it was Frederica's hand that was manipulating it, it was Jenna's hand that was touching it.

Jenna feels so good and embarrassed that she wants to pass out, but she feels as if she can't stop herself from moving her hand and masturbating.

"Stop?? this is, terrible..."

"If you don't like it, why don't you resist yourself?"

When Frederica whispered in her ear, Jenna felt a tingling sensation that made her spine go numb.

When the slime mucus was rubbed all over her face, it was the same for her ears.

She also had aphrodisiac mucus applied to her ear holes, and now even the casual gesture of someone whispering in her ear gives her sexual pleasure.

Jenna's holes in her face have been turned into sexual zones.

When Frederica licked her ear, that was enough to make the saint's thighs tighten around Frederica's hand, which was stimulating her groin.

Sweat showed on her pleasure-fueled thighs, and the elasticity was wonderful.

While being enveloped by the superb softness, their hands still did not stop and they scratched with their fingers, precisely aiming at the clitoris from the top of her underwear.

"Ah... ah...... ah......"

Jenna's mouth began to twitch and her voice began to leak out.

Her hips trembled with the movement of the fingers, and a scream escaped.

Her ears are licked by Frederica, and the only sound in her head is the sound her ears are picking.

(It feels good... it feels good...)

No one can blame her for narrowing her gaze enraptured by the premonition of climax.

Jenna is human, even if she is called a saint. she is a woman.

It is natural for a woman to feel what is pleasurable.

Jenna, who has shown such a natural reaction as a creature, moves her hand according to her instincts.

……Before she knew it, she started showing off her masturbation in public again, even though she wasn’t supported by Frederica’s hand.

"Fuuu... suuu... haa..."

Jenna finally takes a deep breath with aphrodisiac emitting mucus in her mouth.

Her beautiful face, which had been smiling with a pure and gentle smile, is now in a state of pleasure, her eyes, which had been shining with a strong will, are moist with tears, and her tongue is moving as if to check the taste of the aphrodisiac mucus in her mouth.

……The next moment, the saint, who was stimulating her breasts and groin with her own hands, jerked and jumped several times.

(M-my... my head... blank...)

It was a gentle, tender, yet very deep climax that seemed to compete for first or second place in her life.

The pit of her stomach strained and her womb became hot and topped up with copious amounts of love juice.

Under the skirt, the pure white panties, which were so pure and innocent that they were worthy of being called saintly, were so wet with sweat and love juice that they showed the color of her skin, and stuck to her skin.

They no longer function as underwear, and the bulge of her clitoris, which had become erect with excitement, is now fully visible.

Jenna's hand moves and rubs the clitoris.

The intense hand movements caused her skirt to roll up, revealing her luxurious, pure white underwear.

"Ah, ah, ah......"

Jenna continued to masturbate, not caring that her underwear was now fully exposed.

She felt good.

Her head is full of that.

Her gaze is directed forward.

There was Fiana, only the lower half of her body exposed through the wall of mucus.

The skirt of her vestments was rolled up in front of Jenna's eyes, exposing her black underwear that shone well against her white vestments and white skin.

The black underwear, which absorbs sweat and mucus and clings tightly to her ample buttocks, is decorated with lace and looks luxurious.

It is the kind of underwear befitting an excellent knight, but here it only serves to accentuate the elf knight's sexual allure.

??Whip*!

Her buttocks were hit.

The humanoid standing by Fiana's lower body transforms its arm, flexes it like a whip, and hits her ample buttocks.

??Whip*, whip*!!

It hit her again.

Red streaks appear on her white skin.

It's not so much a welt, it's a whipping to inflict shame rather than pain.

In fact, Fiana's expression, faintly visible through the mucus wall, felt no pain.

Just embarrassed, her expression distorted in humiliation, and she seemed to be shouting words of resistance.

……But her lower body is completely different.

??Whip*!!

Fiana's buttocks, wrapped in black underwear, jumped when she was hit again.

Her ample buttocks tensed up, curling her luxurious black underwear into a lewd crease.

Just like that, she was hit two or three times.

Each time, her buttocks tensed, her legs, adorned with garter stockings, stretched out, and then relaxed again.

It was the reaction of a woman who was experiencing sexual pleasure, which was obvious even to Jenna, who had little sexual experience.

??Slap*!!

This time, instead of a whip, she was hit on the buttocks with a wide open palm.

A red mark is left on the big round white buttocks.

Fiana tried to resist.

Rocking her hips and flailed her legs, but there was only so much she could do.

It seems she had used magic behind the wall of mucus, but even if she froze the mucus, it would only be for a moment.

Soon the mucus would melt the ice, and her resistance would be in vain.

Just wasting precious mana... the humanoid hit Fiana's ample buttocks hard again as if to punish her resistance.

??Instantly, Fiana climaxed with such vigor that it was visible even through her panties, and her buttocks jerked and twitched.

Her legs were stretched tighter than before, and one could tell that her feet were stretched all the way to the tips of her toes.

That stiffness lasted for about a dozen seconds?? after that, her lower body began to convulse violently.

As the convulsions subside, the lower half of her body relaxes, and she can see the silver-haired elf-knight enjoying the afterglow of her climax.

"Ah... Fiana-san...."

(It must have felt good.)

Jenna, aroused by the sight of her, unconsciously resumed masturbating again.

She carefully pinched her nipples over her vestments and rubbed her fingernails on her clitoris through her panties, which were now in full view.

"Ah... ah..."

In just a few seconds, she reaches a shallow climax, but the saint's hands do not stop and continue to stimulate her sexual zone.

Her gaze remains fixed on the front?? unable to turn away from Fiana, whom she trusted as the most excellent knight, who climaxes just by being spanked.

The elf knight is unable to even scream, and she climaxed by being spanked unilaterally.

Again and again.

Jenna masturbated with her hands in response, and the blonde saint also climaxed over and over again.

But it obviously didn't end there.

Fiana feels pleasure in the humiliation of being spanked, but her vagina, the most sensitive part of her body, is never touched.

The vagina of the silver-haired elf, which had been hit with more than ten climaxes, was so wet that even her black underwear could not cover it up.

Jenna could see that the black fabric was clearly darker in color only at the crotch area than the rest.

So.

Either it was tired of spanking her ass, or it decided that Fiana was ready.

Without warning, it lowered her black underwear, which had not lost its luxurious feel even after being soiled, down to the middle of her thigh.

"Ah……"

Instead of Fiana, Jenna raised her voice.

"No……"

Despite saying no, the saint's fingers do not stop stimulating her breasts and crotch.

…… On the contrary, at the same time as Fiana's underwear was pulled down, the saint's fingers bypassed her panties and directly touched her pubic area.

Fiana's red buttocks were exposed.

Jenna's pubic area is also fully exposed by sliding her panties to the side.

It is a beautiful pubic area.

Her pubic hair, the same shade of gold as the hair on her head, was neatly shaped, as if she had been preparing for the slime to violate her.

Unlike Jenna, Fiana's pubic hair, which is silver, is slightly disheveled and dense.

Without seeming to care about the different preparations?? the humanoid further changed the shape of its arms and inserted them into Fiana's two holes...... vagina and butt hole without any foreplay.

The knight's lower half, which screamed from behind the wall, gave the most violent spasm ever, and her legs stretched out.

The knight's two holes swallowed the tentacles, which were as big as a baby's wrist, without resistance, and led them easily to the innermost part of her body.

With a single blow, the tentacle hit her womb and the intestinal wall, causing Fiana to relax her lower body.

Perhaps she has fainted.

The upper half of her body is behind the wall, so Jenna cannot see her facial expression, but Fiana did not resist.

Naturally, if there is no resistance, the humanoid will only move its tentacles.

As if enjoying the feeling of the two holes, which have become less tight, the two tentacles puncture the holes with a movement that can only be described as violent.

The sound of the liquid reaches Jenna's ears from a distance, as the tentacles penetrate deep into her vagina and ass, pull it to the edge of the exit, and poke her again.

After a few more thrusts, Fiana seems to regain consciousness.

Suddenly, both of her legs start to thrash about.

But her resistance was silenced by a single thrust to the back of her vagina and buttocks, and the lower half of her body began to twitch again.

"Fuu, fuu..."

(S-s-such… such a thing…)

Jenna looked at Fiana, who was being one-sidedly violated in silence.

Her gaze was full of heat?? somehow, she looked envious.

It's only natural.

The aftereffects of the aphrodisiac that had tormented her for so long?? a powerful aphrodisiac that far exceeded the effects that were used on her before, and the only thing that could comfort her aroused body was her own hands.

It's not enough.

She wants it to fuck her violently.

It's just because she knew how the slime violates women that she feels that her own hands aren't enough.

……In that thought, the figure of her husband, Graffus, does not come to mind.

She loves him.

That feeling hasn't changed.

Her first love was the hero from another world, but that love never came to fruition.

Jenna's precious husband filled the gap in her heart. The person she loves. Her beloved companion.

However, the only thing that comes to Jenna's mind now is not Graffus's face, but the sexual act with the slime that violated her one-sidedly, violently, over and over again, without a break.

All night long in Kara's research tower.

In the dungeon of Fonteau, she was violently tormented by a slime that had changed into a deformed form.

The opposite of the sexual act of confirming love with her gentle husband.

It was violent, and the only purpose of the sexual act was to impregnate the woman.

Jenna, aroused by the aphrodisiac, unconsciously has the desire to be violently tormented?? and moves her hands as she delusions.

Both hands went to the lower half of her body.

"Ah, uu... ah, more... this..."

Two fingers on each side, four fingers in total, entered the vaginal hole without warning.

The vaginal hole, wet from the climax, swallows the four thin fingers of the saint without difficulty, but on the contrary, it envelopes the vagina as if to swallow it backward and forward.

"Uah! Ah! Ah!!"

As she continued to move her four fingers around, every part of her vagina was stimulated.

(It feels so good......)

Jenna was rubbing her fingers on her weak spot, and was immersed in a feeling of pleasure that could be called happiness.

Her beautiful face was soaked in pleasure, and her breathing became ragged.

As she willingly swallowed the remaining mucus in her mouth, she felt her body heat up from within her womb.

"Haa, ah, ah!!"

(Feels good.)

The movement of her fingers became even more intense.

Her left and right hands moved back and forth so violently that she could almost see afterimages, and the sound of liquid began to echo from between her legs.

But it was still not enough.

It was more intense.

Jenna's memories of the slime's torment were even more intense, violent, and one-sided?? to the point that Jenna's body felt as if it would break.

Perhaps remembering this, the blonde beauty, who was even called a saint, masturbated while her beautiful face was twisted into a broken smile.

Her gaze remained fixed on the front.

While being buried in the wall and not even being able to hear her screams, she looked at her comrade who was unilaterally violated with envy.

“Ah, ah???? auu!!”

Another hand was laid on her chest, which was no longer stimulated by the two hands playing with her groin.

When she was an adventurer, she had only heard her name and did not even know her face?? Frederica, who had been watching the lasciviousness of the saint.

She laid her hand on Jenna's small breasts and grasped them tightly and forcefully.

"Ahii!?"

Jenna screamed with delight and her whole body convulsed.

Jenna's back was turned away as if to press her breasts against Frederica's hand, and the hand playing with her crotch became even more violent.

"Hii, hii!? Amazing, amazing!! This is, this iiiiss!?"

Jenna's masturbation intensifies as she makes a charming sound that is unlike that of a "saint".

Climax must be approaching.

At the same time, beyond the saint's gaze, Fiana was also approaching her climax.

Her buttocks, reddened by being hit, twitched, her supple, well-trained legs stretched out, and even from a distance she could see her vagina and asshole clamping down painfully on the tentacles.

However, the humanoid doesn't stop.

No matter how hard Fiana tightens her hole, it is penetrated with even more force.

The bubbling love juices and intestinal juices become cloudy from the more intense penetration, and the smell of the knight's love juices mingling with the aphrodisiac fills the air around them.

And then?? after several insertions, Fiana’s lower body stiffened greatly… and convulsed.

Like a broken toy, Fiana's lower half, showing out of the wall, spasmed and squirmed, and let out a bubbling sound through her tentacle-clogged asshole.

It's too pathetic?? a moment of farting that a female knight should not have been allowed to show.

"Fuaa..."

At the same time, Jenna raised a sweet voice that excited even those who were listening, and climaxed.

The soft female body twitched and convulsed, and her beautiful face was enveloped in a sense of euphoria.

It must have been a satisfying climax.

"Graffus... I'm sorry..."

There is not a trace of regret in the beautiful face of the saint who is soaking in the afterglow of her climax while apologizing to her husband.

And right in front of her.

The humanoid violently pulled the tentacles out of Fiana's lower body.

At the same time, cloudy liquid spilled out of the two holes that had been plugged.

Semen.

Jenna knows.

That's how slimes impregnate women.

And.

"Ah, no... do... don't come..."

The humanoid walks towards Jenna.

The slow movement made the saint feel an indescribable fear.

At the same time.

Her body, which had only climaxed from masturbation, tingled in the pit of her stomach in anticipation of the torment that was about to take place.

Jenna's beautiful face cramped in terror and she shook her head, trying to escape.

……But Frederica, who was holding her chest, won’t allow it.

"No, no... let me go... please let me go?? hahii!?"

Jenna tried to flail her body, but when the fingers on her breasts precisely pinched her nipples over her vestments and underwear, that was enough to weaken her resistance.

"Ah, ah……"

In the meantime, the tentacles that had just been violating Fiana's hole headed for Jenna's lower body.

She tried to close her legs, but Frederica's legs were in the way, preventing her from even closing her legs.

A thick tentacle as thick as a baby's wrist was attached to her vaginal hole, avoiding her pure white underwear, which was soaked in sweat and mucus and made it transparent.

Naturally, the other tentacle touched her hard, closed asshole.

Jenna's beautiful face was distorted as if she was about to cry at the thought that she, too, would be violated.

Not only her vagina.

She was going to be violated in her asshole as well.

(Like Fiana-san earlier...)

Thinking that, even though Jenna should be scared, she realized that the back of her stomach was aching.

"Haa, haa... uu..."

Her breathing became erratic.

Breathing roughly like an animal, she licked the mucus remaining in her mouth with her tongue...... a highly concentrated aphrodisiac, and became more and more aroused.

"Enviable."

Frederica muttered behind her.

Immediately after, her nipples are pinched with a force that it would hurt.

Even that was a pleasure for Jenna right now?? she felt that Frederica's voice from behind her, the jealousy that dwelled there, was from the bottom of her heart.

"Ah, ah……"

The tentacles enter her vagina and asshole.

When Jenna let out a sweet voice at that stimulus, Frederica's fingers pinching her nipples filled with strength in proportion to that.

"No, no... help me... help me, Graffus... dear..."

Unable to resist, Jenna could do nothing but cry, calling out to her husband, who was not here, for help.

……The two holes in Jenna's lower body, however, easily swallowed the thick tentacles with pleasure and wriggled to lead them deeper and deeper.

As the tentacles reached the innermost parts of her vagina and buttocks without the slightest resistance, Frederica's hands squeezed Jenna's breasts with such force that they almost tore her vestments in proportion to the pleasure she felt.

The gestures of plucking, pinching, and twisting her nipples were so forceful that they seemed as if they would tear her nipples to shreds.

"Anh! No, nhh! Please... be gentle..."

Jenna's voice was sweet even though it should have been painful.

She doesn't think she had ever let out such a flirtatious, sweet voice, not even to her husband.

Frederica glanced at the wedding ring still fitted on the ring finger of Jenna's left hand.

In public, she's a saint, a beautiful woman.

But in truth, she is a perverted woman pretending to be a prim and proper saint who has developed a perverted sexuality in which even pain gives her pleasure.

She was sure that she will never be satisfied with being held by her husband again.

The sexual act of the humanoid violates a woman's mind like a drug.

It gives her a sweet and pleasant feeling of pleasure forever, which is absolutely impossible for a human being.

Jenna can no longer escape from that pleasure.

Because of the effect of the aphrodisiac, she has discovered a pleasure that no human being, not even her beloved husband, can satisfy.

……Frederica’s jealousy grows.

To the woman who delights in being violated by the humanoid.

"Fufu?? I'll bury you in the wall when this is over, okay, saint-sama?"

But only for now.

Once buried in the wall, the humanoid...... the slime will treat her as nothing more than a tool to bear children.

Even if it is the strongest knight of Fonteau or the "saint" who traveled with the hero, it is still the same.

The same is true for the black-haired woman and the goddess.

Therefore, while jealous, Frederica stimulates Jenna roughly, and the humanoid moves its tentacles only to let out its seed to the innermost part.

The intention is different, but for one and all, a woman is equally a tool only to give birth to a child.

??Fiana is buried in the wall.

Jenna is about to be seeded before she is buried in the wall.

Besides the two beauties being violated, the goddess Fasalina, who continues to be deprived of her power by being buried in the wall, and the new hero, Akane Shinomiya, were pouring out her breast milk, proof of her pregnancy......