Inside the Cave of Obscenity

Chapter Volume 7 1: Footsteps of Collapse

"Fuu...... Don't you see the futility of doing something like this......?"

Such a cold voice echoed in the depths of the abandoned temple, dimly lit only by magical light.

The air was cool and crisp, and the smell of dust was strong.

If one looked hard enough, one could see that there were several things wriggling on the stone walls in a space that didn't seem like a place where a living person should be.

Slime.

The slime, reflecting the light and glowing dully, stretched out like veins on the walls and stone pillars, seemingly supporting the old temple so that it would not collapse.

The number was innumerable.

So many that seemed impossible to count.

One of the three women?? the one who hadn't lost her composure and was looking at the monsters with a dignified gaze as she thought about how to escape, opened her mouth.

Her voice was cold.

A calm, indifferent look and tone of voice, as though to say that such measures were pointless, was directed at the slime that was pointing its tentacles at her, and at the female mage, Frederica, beside her.

At first, Frederica was surprised by the unresponsive woman's reaction, but now that she was completely restrained and deprived of any means of resistance, she looked ridiculous and even had a slight smile on her face.

"How long are you going to do this......?"

"Forever. It can be a whole day, ten days, a year, until you cry and beg for forgiveness. It will violate you forever."

"...Nonsense. Skinship with a monster."

"Does it feel that way to you, expressionless priest?"

The somewhat ridiculous tone of voice was probably intended to upset Fasalina, the goddess who borrowed the body of a sister.

Frederica may not have imagined it, but she was now talking to the goddess Fasalina, who manifested on earth by borrowing the body of a devout believer.

The goddess, who was said to have created this world.

She was also the one who summoned the heroes from the other world to defeat the demon king who tried to destroy this continent.

If she was aware of it, would she at least get down on her knees and hang her head?

……No.

Now that she had worked with the Black Ooze and chosen to be the humanoid's mother, her faith was already completely lost.

Identifying herself would only raise unnecessary caution.

(But I'm troubled...... I didn't expect it to have grown so much.)

Black Ooze... The growth rate of the humanoid was completely beyond Goddess Fasalina's imagination.

The vast amount of mana, knowledge of magic obtained from the men it absorbed, and mass that could swallow a single ruin whole.

The goddess who was in direct contact with it felt that its power was equal to or even greater than that of the demon king who tried to destroy the continent about 20 years ago.

"Fu, u..."

(And this poison. Even though I'm deprived of any senses, the body still was breathing erratically......)

She couldn't help but feel annoyed that her golden hair, tied into a braid, stuck to her immensely beautiful face, which was slightly wet from sweat.

She become aware of the changes in her body that she would have completely ignored before.

Her cheeks were red with excitement, her breathing was ragged as she took short, repeated breaths, and her limbs that were lifted by tentacles could not stop moving on their own, away from Fasalina's will.

The voluptuous body that could be seen even through her white and blue vestments was being caressed by tentacles of filthy mucus, but her dignified tone of voice was no different from the first time she was violated.

......But when she was shown the ridiculous sight of her body succumbing to pleasure and repeatedly having small spasms, no matter what was said, she did not feel anger or even humiliation.

"How long will that last?"

Fasalina's reaction was met with amusement, or perhaps mockery, by the same beautiful blonde hair with the same voluptuous figure.

Frederica, a female mage with a black triangular hat, a thick cloak, and a large wooden staff placed beside her.

She was smiling wickedly, looking forward to the moment when Fasalina, who was being violated, would be able to keep her cool and neat look would melt into the color of pleasure.

The smile on her face, which had melted into a lascivious expression, was not the same as when she was famous as a talented adventurer.

Her big breasts, squeezed into her black underwear, had swollen over the past year of sexual intercourse with the slime to the point where they could be called large breasts, and they looked as though they would spill out of the thin fabric of her underwear at any moment.

When she moved a little, her breasts sway seductively, and a little bit of breast meat would show from the edge of the fabric.

It was obvious that her clothes were not the right size, which made her ample body stand out even more.

Her nipples were erect and her areolae were swollen just by the sensation of her underwear rubbing against them, and the magic light was casting obscene shadows, but she didn't even try to hide it.

Her breasts were so large and her waist was thin, but if one looked further down, one could see her large buttocks, which were visible even through her thick pants.

If Fassalina was a beautiful woman, then Frederica was a sexually attractive lewd woman.

"Really... It's trying to corrupt me with such a vulgar act... Monsters are stupid after all."

"Is that so?"

However, her words were unnaturally broken in places, and despite her dignified tone, her beautiful body would occasionally shake a little.

The goddess's consciousness was able to block out her senses and ignore the pleasurable sensations of the mucus tentacles, but Angelica's body, a priestess who was only a human being, was honest to her senses, as their wavelength were compatible, it was enough to bring down the goddess.

The slime's mucus, which had a more powerful version of the aphrodisiac created in the research building in a neighboring country far away, would force a woman's body to go into heat immediately.

Once taken into the body, the effect may fade over time, but it would never completely disappear. The first time the aphrodisiac was injected into the body, Kara, who created the aphrodisiac, and the hero's sister Meltia were still suffering from the after-effects of the aphrodisiac even after several months have passed.

Fasalina's body, injected with aphrodisiac, was no exception, and the mere stimulation of the slime mucus crawling over her body from her vestments caused her to jerk and twitch repeatedly, spreading an obscene stain on her pure white underwear, which was exposed when her skirt was rolled up.

"It's hilarious if you're dressed only in your underwear, right?"

“…………”

Now Fasalina's body was being lifted into the air with her hands above her head and tentacles wrapped around her knees and ankles.

It was a humiliating position, the lower part of her body was in an "M" shape.

She was wearing a pair of pure white underwear with pretty but not flashy ornaments, a pure white garter belt to match her underwear, and her navel in full view, so it would certainly be ridiculous to look at her.

However, Fasalina's cheeks were dyed vermillion from the aphrodisiac, but she still maintained her cold gaze.

(Somehow, I must find a way to escape from this place.)

For a goddess who was only a spiritual being, an aphrodisiac that affected the body was not that much of a problem.

All she had to do was block her senses.

But that was. Just only for Fasalina.

If she were to pass the consciousness to Angelica, the original owner of her body, she would be unable to maintain her mind due to the absolute pleasure.

The aphrodisiac poison was not something that humans could withstand.

No matter how strong the mind, no woman could withstand it. That was the way it was.

??Moreover, the slime does not yet realize that Fasalina is the goddess.

"He" assumed that the human Fasalina could withstand the aphrodisiac and just kept injecting large amounts of the aphrodisiac into her body.

It was several times more than what was used on Kara and Meltia.

It injected the aphrodisiac over and over again over the course of several days and took care not to take the life of the precious mother.

On her arms, on her nipples, on her clitoris, on her soft abdomen, and directly into her ovaries and womb.

Fasalina, who had no connection with pleasure, could not imagine how much pleasure it produced, or how much it turned the body of the innocent and lovely female priestess into a lascivious one.

(What would happen if Angelica's consciousness were to surface now? ......I can't leave this body yet.)

......The consequences were unfolding in front of her eyes.

"Haah, haah... hiii!? Rest, let me reeest!? J-just for a little whiiile!?"

"??, ????"

In front of Fasalina, right beside Frederica, a woman was moaning and screaming like a beast.

She had beautiful shoulder-length black hair and a unique outfit that had never been seen before in this world.

The woman was on all fours being violated, with her fashion glasses, which suited her good looks, slipped down and caught on her nose.

It was the new hero, Akane Shinomiya, summoned from another world.

It was not the same as Fasalina or Frederica, but she was being violated, moaning and climaxing while her magnificent big tits were violently rampaging, and she was being poked and prodded from behind over and over again while spewing out a clear liquid that was neither urine nor love juice.

In fact, the goddess Fasalina was supposed to have her chosen hero, Akane, defeat the slime, not the hero's daughter, Mariabelle, who could not hear her voice.

They would travel and grow together in this other world and officially take over the "hero's equipment" created by the goddess.

It was supposed to be.

(I didn't realize that we would encounter this strange monster so soon......)

No matter how much power she possessed, Akane did not fully understand how to use it, and it was impossible for her to deal with the slime that had taken in countless humans, repeatedly evolved in unknown ways, and become a completely different species than the monsters of the past.

And it was unfortunate, too.

"He" attacked Fasalina and the others as they slept, catching them off guard even though they were already outmatched.

It was impossible to escape, let alone win, and now......

"Hiii!? Hii, higii!?"

Akane was forced to crawl on all fours like a dog, while being violated from behind by a slime that had evolved into a human-shaped slime, making her scream with a mixture of pleasure and pain.

Her clothes were halfway removed and it was reduced to a tool to restrain her beautiful limbs, unable to lie down as her slim waist was grabbed and she was just moaning as she was roughly poked from behind.

Her plump breasts sagging as gravity pulled it down, along with her unhooked and gorgeous red bra, swayed boldly as she was thrust from behind.

When her arms were unable to support her body and she was about to fall, the tentacles extending from the humanoid supported her arms and she was not allowed to fall.

Several tentacles were in front of her beautiful appearance decorated with misaligned glasses, and Akane's eyes, cheeks, and entire body were stained with not only the mucus from the slime but also a white liquid that the humanoid had let out.

Each of those tentacles was a reproductive organ, and the monster's sexual appetite, which could not be satisfied by just three people including Frederica, let out white cloudy liquid all over Akane's body.

"Fu, u..."

(When did a mere slime evolve into something like this......?)

Fasalina asked herself as she was shown the scene of Akane, a hero but a woman, being violated.

Even though she was a goddess, she was not aware of everything happening in this world.

However, if an individual with such an abnormal evolution appeared, it would have caused some changes in the world.

However, it took only a year from the start of the Black Ooze's activities as it took over the royal castle of Fonteau and overran most of the continent.

The humanoid slime, which continued to evolve using the Black Ooze as a cover, it hid, and if the goddess Fasalina had not taken action, no one on the continent would have noticed its existence.

The speed of its evolution and the wisdom with which it hid itself...... were all unheard of in the monsters of the past.

Fasalina couldn't understand where it got that much wisdom and asked herself.

At the same time.

(This slime is dangerous.)

Once again, she felt strongly that she must defeat it at all costs.

If they didn't, perhaps they would be destroyed...... she even felt such a sense of danger.

(But.)

Fasalina kept her cold gaze and tried to pull off the tentacles that were restraining her above her head.

However, even though it looked thin, the tentacles of the slime did not loosen, and there was no sign of escape.

--The only things that bothered Fasalina were the filth crawling over her body, the female hero she had chosen was being violated in front of her, and one other thing.

(Also, my... Angelica's power is being absorbed...)

The humanoid had absorbed mana from Fasalina's bodily fluids, just as the Black Ooze always did.

Sweat, love juice, urine, intestinal fluids.

The mucus that crawled over her skin absorbed her sweat that rose up due to excitement, and her vaginal hole, anus, and urethra, which twitched even though nothing was being done to them, each had fluids overflowing.

When their mana was absorbed, there was no way for them to resist.

As soon as she recovered a little mana, it absorbed all of it.

(I didn't expect you to neutralize me in this way......)

No matter how powerful the goddess was, she was no different from a mere woman without mana that was the source of her power.

A woman who was frigid and did not lose her facial expression.

That was probably the extent of the humanoid's and Frederica's perceptions.

(If we didn't get out of here while they let their guard down...)

Anyway.

(I'll recover my mana somehow...... I'm sorry, Akane. Please bear with me for a while.)

"Fugii!? hyii, hyiiii!?"

Fasalina apologized in her heart towards the female hero who was pushed to a climax so intense that her mouth bubbled due to too much pleasure.

Now, the object of humanity's faith.

People still didn't know that the Goddess Fasalina was trapped in an absurd situation.