“Mama, please don’t feel shy or guilty about anything. You don’t have to worry about anything at all,” reassured Otis, as she noticed her mother’s hesitation.
“Mama, why don’t you put on your cloak? It’s so comfortable and will keep you nice and warm. Plus, it will hide your chest.”Her mother nodded in agreement.
“Here, Mama, wear this. You’ll feel much better.”
And Karen proceeded to put on the cloak.
“”Wha—!”Damn, what the hell is that?”
Suddenly She felt heat running along her arm. When she opened her eyes in a panic, the vine had gone along her arm to invade her clothing.
Otis looked at his mother with concern as he saw her struggling to free herself from the monster’s tentacles.
“Ah, the monster’s tentacles are caught in your cloak, mother,” he exclaimed, eager to help in any way he could. “I’ll take them away, mother.”
But Karen shook her head and held up a hand to stop him. “No, let me try first,” she said calmly. “You wait there, Otis. I can free myself from these tentacles.” She could feel the slimy grip of the creature’s appendages tightening around her, but she refused to panic.
I focused all of my concentration on my legs, which possessed a subtle strength, and swiftly moved to the side. However, if one were to perceive it as a monstrous entity, capturing a small animal would likely be simpler. Tentacles that extended multiple times ensnared my arms, legs, and waist, constricting them tightly. It was not a force capable of ending a life. A viscous fluid with a unique stickiness trait soiled her clothes, insistently announcing their existence despite her disliking it.
“Let me go!”
My once sturdy limbs were now entangled by the creature’s green appendages, and my body was restrained in a crucifixion-like position. She tried to violently free her arm when she noticed that she couldn’t move it.
(The poison—already!?)
Although her arm couldn’t move, it could be said that it was even more sensitive now. It was something she’d never felt from a simple caress across her arm before.
Naturally, Karen wasn’t a virgin.Therefore, she was at a loss.Just from her arm gently being brushed, her body completely gave out.
“Fuu… nn…”
Could the insect bite-like sensation you experienced earlier be the reason for that? Nevertheless, I have never encountered a creature with such formidable abilities, so I wonder if it’s a new species that was born while I was retired from active duty. However, these thoughts were abruptly disrupted by the unsettling feeling of warts crawling around my breasts.
“Hmm… Kuuuuuuuuu ♥”
A gentle moan slipped out in response to the surprising sensation, causing my voice to rise.She bit her lower lip to endure it. Her long hair clung to the sweat brought upon her from the mental strain on her cheeks, revealing her well-shaped ears from the gaps. Her ears, be it from anger or some other feeling, were dyed red. Her elbows had yet to give out, but that was just a matter of time.
“Haaah…”
A tentacle that was slowly advancing finally reached one of her breasts, which was concealed under her clothing. That overwhelming abundance, hanging down from the pull of gravity despite the support of her undershirt, was squeezed as though to wring it from its base.
The end of its tentacle, as rigid as a child’s pinky finger, wriggled and extended, forming a protrusion. The various components of the roper intertwined haphazardly, creating a protective layer that clung together while simultaneously launching an aggressive assault.
“Wow!”
With her undershirt and clothing damp from the viscous liquid rubbed all over, wet sounds made their way to Karen’s ears.
Still unable to move in her current state, her breast was being stimulated as though being caressed. It was even more than simply being massaged; her breast was being stimulated from its base.
“Fuah…”
My body trembles and recoils. The constant lewd sound originated from herself.Karen, hearing the sound coming from her proud chest, blushed to her ears. A pleasure I had never felt since I was born ran through my body. It doesn’t end there, as it squeezes my breasts tightly and secretes sticky mucus, playing with my breasts.
“Please! Stop it—!!”
However, her pride wouldn’t allow such a thing. She used what little strength she had left to struggle, trying to escape from the slime that bound both of her hands.The feeling in her elbows was incredibly dull. Although she struggled in attempts to escape, the slime’s viscosity was stronger than hers.
“Let go of me! You… dirty monster—!! Uh, I am moaning unknowingly; I am not enjoying it. It’s because of this… tsu… to the demon.”
“…. Haaah.”
The words I twisted produced a noise that did not align with my desired outcome. The manner in which a woman’s voice resonated when she experienced sexual emotions was not just degrading, but more so than anything else.
Furthermore, the idea that Otis was witnessing me in this predicament caused my heart to race with unease. She would never surrender to a monster. She would never, absolutely never, do something like that.
However, ignoring Karen’s determinationThe emerald vines constrict around her ample thighs, seemingly suggesting a warning for the future. They creep leisurely along her flesh, lifting the woman’s loincloth. With precision, it skillfully maneuvers the tiny rose-colored protrusion that emerges from within the foliage, as if indicating it to be an obstacle.
It never stopped fondling her soft and ample breasts, despite her chest being crushed against the ground. Her nipple was both numbed and excited, different from when she was with a man or comforting herself—her voice leaked out once again from the unrelenting stimulation.
Karen felt a tingling sensation on her back.She only spoke refusals and bit down on her lip strongly, but disarrayed gasps leaked from the corners of her mouth, fallen leaves dancing about the ground.
“Ugh…uh…yet…I can’t even use my arms properly… Oh my god!”
Closing her eyes and resisting the pleasure, her chest and nipples were sloppily ravished and rubbed across the ground.
“Fu… Nn… n.”
By the time she’d realized it, her lips, which should have been firmly closed, had opened slightly, with passionate breaths passing her lips unhindered. Her beautiful teeth had given up biting her lip. Her tongue slightly peeked out from the opening, extending out as though requesting something.
Even her eyelids, which had been closed tightly until they were just feebly shut, knitted as though to endure something.And above all—Karen herself likely unknowing due to her closed eyes—she had let go of her staff.
“Sto… p…”
She muttered, all but incoherent.The vine certainly wouldn’t respond to her words.
“Plea—please don’t look at it… Stop… already…!”
Miserably letting her tongue hang loose, she begged to be released as the tentacles ravished her breasts.
The vine started removing the belt from her pants. It sounded strangely loud in the dark, where only Karen’s pants could be heard.
(Eh… e-eh!?)
The belt on her pants was removed. The significance of that was:
“St–… p… stooop
(No way, no way, no way, no way!!!!)
The area between her thighs was already damp. The demon’s arm licked the crotch area, which was wet from the earlier torture and carried the lingering fragrance of her femininity. The arm clung tightly to her private area, stimulating and tantalizing her clitoris by rubbing against it.
“Please! I’m begging you—please let me go.”
The tentacles seemed to have set their next goal as they carefully teased the hardened area and gulped down the juice that overflowed from the crack.
“No… ♥ Ahhh…! This is… no…
This type of monster primarily restrains women and uses their bodily fluids as nutrients for breeding. The monster feeds on body fluids that are rich in sexual energy, considering them the best treat.
I heard the sound of slurping mucus, and then tentacles, which resembled human genitals, appeared from the purple body. They were gnarled, knobby, and wild, with veins standing out as they aimed at the woman’s cherry-colored crevasse. The monster’s intention was to fulfill Serena’s true desires by using its breeding penis. The monster’s body is stimulated as it pleases, and it sips on the love juice.
“That’s a lie, right?”What was happening to her? What would happen to her from then on? What will Otis think of her? And it drew close, as though kissing her vagina.
“Please, don’t… Help me, son.”
While in despair, the mention of Karen’s son, the person she cherished the most in the world, evoked feelings of sadness within her. It wasn’t her husband’s name that came to mind, but rather the name of her beloved child.
–Otis Kun, help me!
I believe it’s time to end the playtime. The tentacle seemed to be having a good time, but now that my mother’s pride has diminished, I will show her what I am capable of. Tentacle, you have fulfilled your purpose, and now it’s time to pay the consequences for your actions.
The moment the tip of the protrusion was pressed against the crevasse
“Giiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii! ”
A monster’s scream echoes.
As Otis stood before the massive roper, he could feel his heart pounding in his chest. The creature towered over him, its thick tentacles writhing and wriggling as it prepared to strike. But the young boy didn’t flinch. With a steady hand and fierce determination, he thrust his sword forward, feeling the weight of it as it sliced through the air.
The blade met resistance as it pierced the creature’s skin, but Otis didn’t give up. He gritted his teeth and pushed harder, feeling the sword sink deeper into the roper’s body. The creature let out a deafening roar, its tentacles flailing wildly as it tried to shake off the boy and his weapon.
But Otis was relentless. With a seemingly innate understanding of his mother’s emotions—she had always taught him to be in tune with the world around him—he swung the sword in a Z-shaped motion, as if trying to rid it of the red and black creatures bouncing on its surface. The monster’s bodily fluids and internal organs were forced out of the wound, spilling onto the ground in a grotesque display.
“Otis-kun!”
Karen’s voice did not sound like the voice of a mother filled with joy at the sight of her son’s heroic stature. Instead, it was filled with an overwhelming sense of delight and excitement. It was as if she had just stumbled upon a hidden treasure or witnessed a magnificent spectacle. Her voice resonated with a regal quality, as if she were standing before a prince on a majestic white steed. Karen’s joy was evident in every word she spoke, and it was contagious. In response to Karen’s exuberance, Otis couldn’t help but raise his own voice.
“Let go of Mother…!”
“Otisss”
A brave voice that I’ve never heard before. As a man—a man who protects women—his words were intricately intertwined with his actions, which were restraining Karen. However, this time, Roper emitted a terrifying scream and instantly fell to the ground. Simultaneously, the woman’s body was propelled into the air, but Otis skillfully caught Karen in his arms.
“Are you okay? Mother?”
Despite being coated in the green substance that the creature had sprayed on him, he must have appeared more courageous than any of the individuals Karen had encountered. Perhaps it was a result of Roper’s slime, but at present, it is undoubtedly evident.
“Uh, yeah, it’s okay. I am okay. Thank you for helping me, Otis-kun. Can I ask you a favor?”
“You can ask anything, mother. No need to shy.”
“The tentacles are still clinging tightly to my clothes. Can you please remove them?”
“Of course, mother. Let me put you down first.”
Immediately after Karen was slowly lowered from the princess’s nest, her flushed cheeks revealed her unrecognizable appearance. The way she tried desperately to hide her breasts, which couldn’t be concealed with both hands,.
The tentacles were unlike anything I had ever seen before. Their appearance was uncanny, resembling the tips of plants that were clinging tightly to Karen’s clothes. As soon as I grabbed one, I was speechless. The sensation was surreal, as if the tentacle was alive and pulsating in my hand.
As I held onto the tentacle, I noticed Karen’s lower body becoming hot. It was as if the tentacle was somehow affecting her, but I couldn’t quite put my finger on how or why.
“What do you think? Do you think you can get it, Otis?”
“Ha, ha. I can, mother.”
As he leaned in closer, his eyes fixated on the intricate patterns that adorned the deep red fabric of Karen’s loincloth. With a sense of awe, he couldn’t resist the urge to reach out and touch it, feeling the softness of the material against his fingertips. As he traced the contours of the fabric, he couldn’t help but notice how tightly it clung to Karen’s buttocks, accentuating every curve and contour of her body. The way the fabric hugged her curves was mesmerizing.
“Otis-kun, what do you think? It’s a bit challenging for me to see… My large breasts are in the way, and it’s difficult to see what’s underneath. Can you remove them?”
As she looked at the otis, she couldn’t help but feel a bit frustrated. Her large breasts were blocking her view and making it challenging for her to see what it was doing underneath.
I try not to listen to that. I open my eyes slightly and reach over to begin removing the tentacles that are stuck to her cloak, one by one. I also remove the things that are stuck underneath. The stretched fabric is wedged into the crack of her peach-like butt and is no longer visible.
It was at this moment that I realized, for the first time, that the garment concealed beneath my mother’s loincloth bore a striking resemblance to a leotard. But it would be rude to continue seeing such a naughty scene, and my body wouldn’t last.
Otis nimble fingers worked with precision, and in no time, Karen’s clothes were free from their grip. I grab the first tentacle and slowly remove it.
“Ah, I can move now. Thank you, Otis-kun.”
“Are you okay now? Karen-san?”
“Yeah, it’s okay now. Thank you for helping me, Otis-kun.”
“Y-Good… Are there any… injuries anywhere?”
“No injuries Thanks to Otis-kun. Look.”
Karen’s breasts swayed as she triumphantly raised her fist. Her breasts bounced and swayed with each movement, drawing Otis attention.
Otis hugged his mother but couldn’t look at her. He saw the area where her tentacles were hidden. She was covered in slime, and her red underwear showed off her curves. Her nipples were hard and alluring.
“I will get up by myself. Oka, no, it’s nothing. Your mother is okay. Um, I’m sorry, I showed you something strange again. It was a habit of mine.”
Karen couldn’t help but feel a strong attraction towards Otis, despite the fact that she was supposed to be a mother figure to him. As she spoke to him, she couldn’t help but feel a nervousness that made her face flush bright red.
************Otis successfully defeated the Hydra that appeared on the lower floors and skillfully rescued his mother. However, Otis felt uneasy wearing the slimy trousers. Who would want to be covered in someone else’s bodily fluids?
The Hydra’s bodily fluids covered him from head to toe, and he longed for a hot bath to wash away the stench. Otis unbuttoned his top pants button, hands shaking. Considering that this wasn’t anything sexual, he didn’t understand why his hands were shaking.
As he was in the process of pulling them down and about to lower his underwear, he suddenly stopped. His crotch. It was hardening. Why did he get hard? He wasn’t aroused.
“Um,” Otis said. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He knew that it was just a natural reaction, but how would he explain this? getting hard in front of his mother. What excuses did he have?
He glanced around nervously, hoping that his mother hadn’t noticed his discomfort. But of course, the ever-observant Karen had already spotted him.
“Otis-kun ?” Karen’s eyes were locked on it. She saw how Otis’s underwear was bulging upward as his cock, inappropriately and without reason, filled the fabric out.
Otis was mortified.
“I’m sorry, mom! I’m sorry for showing you something weird! But my body is acting on its own…!”
Otis blushed as he held down the crotch of his adventurer’s pants.
“”Oh my goodness! This situation is absolutely insane! Otis, poor Otis, was completely drenched in Roper’s body fluids during their intense close-range fight. This is just not good at all!”
“What does that mean, mother?”
“You had seen the roper, hadn’t you? It was as if she was in mating mode. Now your body has come into contact with its fluid. So your body is acting like this. I know how to cure it, but
Under the mask that hid her eyes, Karen’s cheeks turned even redder than before. Her cheeks felt hot and flushed, and she found herself struggling to maintain eye contact with Otis-kun.
(I know what it does, Mother.) (Say the words I want to hear, or else this dungeon exploration is for nothing.)
She turned to Otis-kun, her face hidden by the mask she wore to hide her eyes, and blurted out the truth.
This status abnormality cannot be cured unless Otis-kun ejaculates.
There, she said the sweet word. Now what will you do, Mom? What will you do to help me?”
That’s why I came to the labyrinth. The first stage of my plan has ended successfully. All that’s left to do is make full use of this erotic dungeon and do this and that.
Karen couldn’t help but stare at Otis-kun, her eyes fixated on the bulge in his underwear. She found herself wondering what it would feel like to touch him there, to run her fingers along the length of his cock as it strained against the fabric.
“Mother .…”
Karen, who caught Otis staggering unsteadily with her big breasts,felt her body burning like never before.
“Mom, what’s wrong?” I would go up to her and ask
“”Are you experiencing a loss of consciousness? This is not your ordinary situation, my son. The poison from Roper, that vile creature, has seeped through your veins, causing the blood to accumulate in your lower extremities. It’s like a twisted game of hide and seek, but instead of hiding, the blood is pooling, taking away your consciousness bit by bit.”
“Yeah, mother.”
“You see, Roper may have believed that he could overcome you with his toxic substance, but he was unaware that his previous exhibition of remarkable lust would have unintended consequences. Instead of succumbing to the poison like a feeble person, you have transformed into something much more formidable. The strength that was once possessed by Roper has now been transferred to you, establishing you as the most sexually aroused individual in this conflict.”
“”What should I do, mother? You know that if you leave me alone, I’ll be in trouble, mother.”
“Of course I know. There aren’t many adventurers who have met the worst end due to this poison, but I have personally witnessed such occurrences. Mostly men, though… There are several ways to deal with this. Use antidote, disenchantment magic, or have someone of the opposite sex treat you.
I thought I had mastered most of the magic that can heal the body.
However, the poison released by Roper can only be cured by a different type of magic. If it’s a party of men and women, there’s no need to learn magic because, if you do something naughty like a handjob or blowjob, you’ll be cured right away.
To be more precise, these ropers are typically vanquished from a considerable distance, and given that they solely target women, it is uncommon for men to find themselves in this condition.
–Originally . He was the enemy that I should have overcome. The entire predicament is a consequence of my own actions.
“If you don’t detoxify me promptly, mother, I will transform into a monkey that sways its hips against those creatures.”
“I understand. –But…we…”
The bond between a mother and child is truly special. This is my cherished son, and I am the woman who brought him into the world, despite the pain I endured. However, I wonder what will happen if I leave Otis like this. As a mother, how should I take responsibility if my beloved Otis-kun turns into a man who shakes his hips even with beasts?
I accompanied him out of concern, wanting to test his abilities, and unfortunately, it resulted in putting my son at risk. However, I want to emphasize that this does not make me a failure as a mother.
The sound of saliva trickling down my throat echoed through my body in a way I had never experienced before.
“-Otis-kun… I’m your first… I’m sorry. Just please don’t hate me, okay?”
I’m unsure if you’re able to listen, Otis. I apologize for this. I’m sorry that your first time was with your mom.
“Mom, It’s fine. It’s fine. I’ll never hate you.” I would continuously ease her every time she repeatedly apologized.
“Are you disgusted with your mother?” She asked as she weakly rested her hand on my shoulder.
“NO! Mom, how can I?” I firmly said to reassure her.
“Mom, I know that we can’t do this, but you are doing it to keep me healthy and save me. So, I’ll keep everything a secret, no matter what or how much you do it with me. Please help me, mother.”
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
