## Chapter 347 – Dungeons and Adventurers (14)
“Ah… Ungh…!! Ugh… Haa… Glenn…”
Her eyes, filled with tears, were completely blurred by the agonizing pleasure of the forcibly surging sensations.
In that very moment, she saw her trusted, believed-in friend, roaring with rage as he violated her.
“Behind… your neck… Ugh…
Glenn… something’s… Ugh… there…”
Just as her eyes, unable to mentally endure this situation, were slowly closing, she noticed something clinging to the back of Glenn’s neck.
Though small, it was a familiar fleshy mass with legs, one they had cut down countless times.
It was biting her friend’s nape, its sharp stinger piercing his skin as it injected some unknown liquid.
With that last, mumbled, and labored word, the final image etched in her memory was the sensation of her friend’s semen filling her, a burning heat as if she were being scalded, and a floating feeling that made her mind drift away.
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“Didn’t two teams return today?”
“That’s why you can’t trust young ones…
Their recklessness gets them into trouble.
They’re probably lying around somewhere in that dungeon.”
“It’s unfortunate… but inevitable…
If you lack the skill, you shouldn’t set foot in there…
Looks like both were mixed-gender teams.
The dungeon isn’t a place for dates…
The outpost is closed for today!!
Come back tomorrow and try again!!”
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“Ah…!! Ungh…!! Glenn…
I love you… my… precious friend…♡”
‘This could be a more efficient way to increase size…’
The spider venom’s effects were remarkable…!!
“Beck’s… is too big…
Sorry… Glenn… Ungiiiit…!!
I… I… can’t go back anymore…♡”
Somehow, this made me feel like a terrible piece of trash, toying with people’s hearts.
In any case, the sensory organs of a single tentacle observed several pairs of men and women entangled, lost in the act of violating each other.
The men, faces flushed and veins bulging from the spider venom, were relentlessly penetrating the women with their engorged members.
And the women, gazing at the men with dazed eyes, willingly spread their legs. To an outsider, they might seem like a loving newlywed couple.
“Glenn!! Glenn…!! Deeper…♡”
“Ahngeut…!! Ah!! I… I’m not usually like this…
Beck’s cock… I love it…♡”
They might have already forgotten that they yearned for and loved different people.
These mismatched pairs exchanged tongues, eagerly sucking and swallowing each other’s genitals, as if completely lost in their passionate embrace.
The women, already half-mad from the enhanced penises, didn’t even require my venom. That said it all.
Anyway, back to the main point: these new forms of sacrifices were destined to become prisoners of the nest, completely cut off from the outside world.
To elaborate, these individuals were sacrifices invited to the nest. They had been teleported there by magic tools scattered throughout the dungeon.
Normally, teleporting humans to different locations with magic was supposedly impossible.
However, since this was a sealed dungeon, the coordinates could be slightly distorted during the exit, changing the destination.
After all, Anessa and Glenn had first opened their eyes in a place separated from the dungeon gate by only a thin wall of dirt.
Naturally, the tree roots made it unlikely they would be easily discovered.
In any case, they gradually moved away from the gate as they fled, eventually being driven to a place where they could no longer escape.
Their final destination was the underground of Floraz.
‘Is this what an antlion’s pit feels like…’
Beneath the beautiful blue floral garden that soothed the minds and bodies of those seeking pleasure in the brothel above, lay the nest of the newborn Enic, lovingly nurtured by Vivian.
Since the dungeon gate was conveniently located very close to Floraz, I thought this might be possible.
Although the Enic itself hadn’t grown much yet, the Kernel Worm was an excellent worker for digging tunnels.
As long as they could be neutralized, bringing anyone in wouldn’t be difficult.
According to the ‘expert,’ it wasn’t entirely impossible.
Of course, that ‘expert,’ who had created all these wonderful magic tools, was Eloise.
Originally, they were just entrance tickets with magic power and magic circles for entering the dungeon, but she had slightly modified them for this purpose.
“It shouldn’t be… impossible…
But why… that?
More one-sided letters again…”
By setting aside a few for use as traps, the victims who fell into them would be guided to the newborn Enic beneath Floraz.
Those unfortunate sacrifices would be neutralized in some way and become long-term nutritional snacks for the newborn Enic.
‘They can never escape…
I gathered all the ones from the main body…
Losing is not an option……’
Originally, I had prepared many different traps.
The main idea was to deploy Toxinete variants specialized in poison to drive the prey in the direction I wanted.
If all went well, I could poison the unwary and easily capture them. Even if that failed, the panicked ones would be driven elsewhere.
Most of the ones who fell into the trap were caught here…
The first team of eight men chose to fight back instead of running, eventually succumbing to the poison and, in their frenzy, assaulting two of their female companions.
“Why are you doing this…!!
Augh!! Are you crazy…!?
What… what are you doing…!!
Don’t come near me…!! Wh… why…!!
Kyaaaaaaaaah!!”
“I… I’ll give you everything!! Just spare my life…!! Ungh!!
Let… let me go!! Hiiiik!! Nooo…!!”
Next was the giant Kernel Worm installed at one of the crossroads.
The creature, who had been bored lately, was overjoyed when I told it to dig tunnels for relocating the colony members to Floraz’s newborn Enic.
Even after finishing the tunnels, it seemed puzzled but happy that it still had work to do.
‘Now it’s your turn!!’
– Kyu?
The moment a woman entered its mouth, she would be immobilized by the worm’s tongue tentacles, while the man would be sucked inside and digested by the rock-melting digestive fluids.
The captured woman would naturally be disarmed and relentlessly violated by the protrusions and tongue tentacles inside the Kernel Worm’s food pouch, becoming a deliciously prepared meal.
Two women and one man from the previous teams had fallen into that trap and been delivered inside.
“Ugh…!! Ungh!! Uuuugh!! Gueuuup…!!”
“Being eaten by a bug…
Hikkeut… I… I don’t like it……
Someone… help me……!!
Ugh!! Stop it!!
Oooooh!! No… Ogoog!!”
The Kernel Worm, having delivered the two women’s bodies, their vaginas swollen and throbbing, like boxed lunches, shook its head excitedly, wagging its tail as it spat them out of its food pouch.
However, the protrusions that had been stuck in the women’s vaginas to hold them in place were so large that it was difficult to remove them from the food pouch, causing me some trouble. Let’s put that aside.
‘Good job…!! Well done…!! You’re amazing!!
– Kyuu!!
Seemingly pleased by the praise, it let out a cute roar and danced merrily, making me have the wicked(?) thought that I hoped someone else would fall into its trap next time.
‘There’s no creature cuter than this.’
Of course, the humans who met it would strongly disagree.
Anyway, that’s how two teams arrived at the nest today. The later team seemed to have a strong bond of trust, so they didn’t attack each other, which was better.
The first team, however, seemed to have only joined forces for money. They tried to kill each other to avoid being victimized, even attempting to violate the corpses, so I had to intervene.
The violation became so intense that one woman was strangled to death before I could do anything, and a man was beheaded by the woman he was trying to violate. They were both swallowed and used as nutrients.
‘Such a waste of a woman…
Poison is too extreme if used incorrectly…
I need to consider that next time……’
And there might be exceptional individuals who managed to pass through both of these traps and reach the very end.
The creature that would face them was the Tortura variant of the spider.
With a massive body like a bull, it would charge and crash like a tank, engaging in direct combat to conquer its prey.
‘How much bigger is it planning to get……?’
Seeing that it had grown as large as a fairly large male lion, not a bull anymore, I was worried that anyone hit by it would suffer at least 30 weeks of injuries.
So, I was relieved that no one had reached it yet.
However, even though it had grown in size, it was still a ‘spider.’ It seemed to be remarkably skilled at using its large, thick legs and slightly modified venomous stingers to capture women.
Unlike other spiders that inserted their rear ends into a woman’s womb to recharge their life force like a battery, the Tortura variant directly extracted life force from the women.
To perform this role, the Tortura variant periodically assaulted the women in the nest, and the women, forced to climax by it, had to continuously spew out pure fluids from the Tortura variant’s modified mouth.
Anyway, the result was five women acquired today.
Their bodies were deeply entangled in the tree roots on the wall, as they senselessly moaned under the relentless assault of a dozen men who were tirelessly thrusting into their exposed lower bodies.
“Ah… Aah…!! Hukheut…!!
Beck… does it feel good…?”
“Glenn… haaang!! Just a little more…
You can… do more if you want…♡”
The men, still intoxicated by the venom, were mindlessly violating the women, indiscriminately.
They had already ejaculated several times, and the women’s faces were covered in sticky semen, their bellies slightly swollen, yet the men’s lust showed no signs of stopping.
“Gheuheuk… heuk… Helen… beau… tiful……”
“Mr. Janis…!! Unghet… it tickles…!!
So there…!! Scratch it there…♡”
However, they no longer seemed to know who was violating them, senselessly kissing strangers and calling out the names of their companions, which was a bit unsettling.
Then, as if the film suddenly cut, the men, who had been ejaculating into the women’s bellies for what felt like the hundredth time, began to collapse one by one.
“Ah…… Nessa……”
‘Oh… sexual exhaustion……
This is a bit too much……’
With a final cry calling out a loved one or a desired object, the dozen men closed their bloodshot eyes, now red with burst blood vessels.
Almost none of them survived.
It was good that they had violated the women and sapped their strength for me, but the venom’s effects were apparently too strong, causing them to continue thrusting until they died of sexual exhaustion.
In the end, only two relatively strong men and five women remained, their bodies covered in semen, with fluids flowing like water from their vaginas.
“Ungheut… Glenn… wake up…!!
I… I’m still not satisfied…♡
There’s… something Glenn likes here…!!”
Even as the woman called Anessa from the second team swayed her hips seductively, compensating for her fixed waist, her beloved friend’s unfocused eyes lying on the floor seemed to no longer move.
Instead, a soft, slippery, elongated tentacle began to wrap around her lewd body, covering her entirely.
“Ahat…!! Heuungeut…♡ It feels so good…!!
Aah…!! Glenn… Glenn…!! My precious person…
I love you… Glenn…… We’re friends forever……♡”
As a long tentacle pushed into her semen-filled vagina,
Anessa, wrapped in tentacles, slowly being sucked into the tree roots, rolled her eyes back, a single tear of joy streaming down her face sadly and lovingly as she whispered to herself.
“I love you… my precious friend… Uuuuut……♡”
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