Chapter 75: Onwards – Part 1
Hukarere almost skips along as I guide her to the dance floor. She's really impressed with how I danced with Alissa, but we only seemed to be so skilled because of how [Bind] allowed us to be in perfect sync.
I stop before we get to the dance floor, then I grab her other hand and look up into her eyes. "Hukarere, I have to ask this first: what kind of dancer are you?" I ask
She raises her lips into a smile, showing a hint of her white fangs. "I have one point in [Dancing]. I can dance to this song pretty well," she answers.
[Sense Soul] doesn't show me their "Status" screen, so perhaps the dungeon created an illusion for them.
"Great. We won't be able to dance like I did with Alissa, but that should let us have a lot of fun."
"That's all I want."
A few couples leave of the circle, then they start fucking on top of some empty tables. I raise my eyebrows in surprise, but I guess I should've expected something like this from the Chimeras.
The circle has a lot of room for us now, so we jump in and get in position. My left hand lands just above her furred buttocks, while my other hand grasps hers to lead our dance. My eyes are perfectly level with her small, pale breasts, making things a little awkward.
Her feet are digitigrade, which is like someone walking on their tiptoes all the time, so she's taller than even Hana.
She snorts, then lowers her "heel" closer to the floor, making her just slightly taller than Roxanne.
"Better," I say, then we start dancing.
She soon starts to sweat like I am, letting out a faintly alluring scent. I hear her sniff the air, then her ghost-like nipples become visibly pointy.
We pull each other closer, causing my dick to touch her leg. She smiles and pulls me towards her breasts, making her pointy nipples rub against my skin every once in a while. My thigh brushes against her pussy, and I feel an intense heat radiating from it.
"I'll spin you," I say, then I cast [Telekinesis] on each of us. I make us glide along the floor, but I'm too short to make her spin, so I float upwards until my head is above hers.
She laughs at the silliness of the situation. I'm a short, cute guy, floating above the big, bad wolf, and making her spin like a doll. A mismatched pair doing ridiculous dance moves and freely casting magic.
I return to the floor, then grab her waist and raise her in the air high above my head, bringing my face close to her light blue landing strip. Then I bring her back down and lower her body close to the floor with one hand while I make her gaze lock with mine with the other. We remain still for a moment and smirk together, enjoying the cheesiness of my moves.
We dive deeper into the circles and speed up our dancing. The couples around us start to get tired, giving us even more room to dance.
She breathes heavily on my face while I do the same on her neck. Our bodies glue to each other, and my hard dick rides up the side of her thigh.
She releases my waist and grabs my hard-on, then slowly strokes it with a delightfully tight grip. Our eyes lock on each other, and we drown out everyone else.
I guide us to the outer circles so that she doesn't accidentally rip my skin, and we continue dancing, but now, I keep our bodies glued together so that she can continue stroking me.
I squeeze her ass cheek and rub my pinky over her asshole. She lowers her head towards me and pushes out her tongue.
I reach upwards and swallow her long wolf tongue. She tries to fuck my mouth with it, moving it like a cock inside a pussy, thrusting repeatedly and rubbing it against my own. Kissing a snout-faced person is always messy, but it's also a lot of fun.
She rubs her pussy against my thigh, wetting it with her lewd juices. Precum leaks from my cock, and she stops stroking it, then licks it off her hand while staring at me with sultry eyes.
That's it.
I suddenly stop our dancing, then I guide her to the nearest empty table.
"Bend over," I order.
She smiles with narrow, lust-filled eyes, then grabs a chair to raise one of her legs and give me easier access to her pussy. She bends over the table and grabs her ass, lifting it upwards and inviting my cock into her dripping pussy.
I hug her from behind, and my dick slaps against her wet lips. I grab her dragon tail and push it to the side, then I grip its base with one hand, and with the other, I grip the white fur on her back.
I move my hips and rub against her entrance, using her juices to wet my cock. Then I pull back, spit on it, and use a soul-hand to spread it all over my length.
I angle my club and gently poke it at her entrance, parting her pink lips and making her shiver.
"How big do you want me?" I ask softly.
Her voice wavers as she answers, "D-don't change it, it's f-fine, it's fine like this."
I smirk and nod, then I grip the base of her tail harder, making her moan. I force myself in and let out my own moan of delight as I savor her tightness. It feels supremely satisfying to finally fuck her.
I look to the side and see Alissa intensely staring at us as she studiously masturbates; Hana and Roxanne are passionately kissing; Aoi and Gify are resting on Yunia's lap; Ciel and Lina are having a slow dance near their table; Ririmu is dancing with a short and thick mouse-headed woman, lustfully staring into each other's eyes. Other couples have already started and finished having fun some time ago, so we have a bit of an audience, making me feel even more excited. A few pairs of eyes even stare at me intensely, giving me a shiver.
Witness me! Witness my virility!
Hukarere growls and strongly grips the tablecloth. She's tall, but slender, making her pussy rather tight, so she must be feeling pretty 'filled' with my thick cock inside of her.
I spread out my soul, making sure that she gets the full "Sex Maniac" course. It wouldn't be like me to not make my woman orgasm a few times first.
I fuck her like this until she's breathless, then I decide to give her a short breather. I let go of her tail, then I lean forward and bury my face in the white fur of her back. Its light blue tips tickle at my face, making me feel nostalgic as I remember how it feels like to fuck Fox-Alissa.
Our juices mingle and overflow, dripping down her leg and making a mess on the floor. A waitress patiently waits nearby, [Clean] magic tool in hand, but she'll have to wait for quite a while longer; I'm just getting started.
"Your wives... enjoy... watching?" Hukarere asks and lets out a strained laugh.
"They do enjoy it, except for Alissa, she's a depraved slut who loves it," I growl in her ear, then I playfully bite it.
"Awo~..." She lets out a cute, low howl, and her pussy clenches on my cock as she orgasms.
I almost stop moving, just to let her savor the feeling. She turns to Alissa and smiles.
"You want her to join?" I ask.
"O-oh, no, I-I'm not like that," she immediately answers and laughs nervously. "I just... want you to fuck me while I stare at her."
Her dragon tail makes its way to my mouth, so I start sucking on it. It's leathery and rough, but she seems to enjoy it since the tip is its most sensitive part.
I continue moving again, and she starts growling towards Alissa. My foxy sex slave takes up the challenge and glares right back while smiling smugly.
"Why is she... so smug?" She asks.
She pulls her tail out of my mouth to let me answer. "She's survived much worse than what you're experiencing," I answer as I slam my cock into her. She grits her teeth, and even more of our juices pour onto the ceramic floor.
Hugging her from behind is actually really nice. It makes me want to use her as a pillow, even. Her fur is longer and softer than Alissa's, but that doesn't mean that my fox is any worse. Hukarere is a cloud, while Alissa is a hugging pillow.
I let the pleasure naturally build until I'm finally at the edge of the cliff, then I draw my cock out of her and pull her face towards it, forcing her to swallow it all. With her long snout, she easily takes it and wraps it with her tongue, all along my shaft, then cleans off our mixed juices.
For some reason, seeing a beautiful and ferocious wolf with large, sharp fangs happily gobbling up my cock is supremely satisfying. There's just something wild and savage in the beastfolk and Chimeras that makes them seem so sexy to me.
She tips me over the edge with her tongue, and I unleash everything down her throat. She opens her eyes wide in surprise, then increases the intensity of her sucking, quickly driving me to a second cumshot.
Then she suddenly takes it out to say, "Your cum is so tasty!"
I raise an eyebrow, and for a second, my mind thinks that she sounded exactly like Aoi.
I guess I shouldn't be surprised by this. They're magical beings, after all.
I play around with Hukarere for a long time, making sure that neither of our hips ever stop moving. I'm just amazed by how realistic their bodies are. She feels, smells, tastes, and moans like a perfectly normal humanoid.
She seems to be a bit addicted to my cum, though, eventually forgoing fucking for just sucking me off.
However, I still want to do some things with the girls, so, after a good hour of non-stop fucking, I deem it as enough. After we're done and the adrenaline starts to fade, her hips threaten to give in, so I have to carry her back to our tables.
I deposit her on a chair and see Ririmu hugging his mouse girl while she plays with his used and still wet red monster. I give him a thumbs-up, and he returns it. Funny how this gesture is the same here as it is on Earth.
I cast [Clean] on myself, then I kiss Alissa's forehead and lick her wet fingers.
"Love you," she whispers.
"Love you, too," I whisper back.
I take a quick look around at the other girls. Ciel and Hana are dancing, Lina is playing around with Aoi and her golden ball punching game, and Yunia and Roxanne are talking about dancing. They're comparing elven Saltchitan to Succubi Rahgeeb. Both of them are very sensual dancing styles, but while Saltchitan is a simple dance, Rahgeeb is a ritual for young Succubus women to find virile male partners. The better he can dance, the more desirable he is. Now imagine what she thinks of me.
I walk over to Yunia and offer her my hand, "I'm sorry to interrupt, but would you like to dance?"
She smiles a little smugly and takes my hand with a pompous gesture. "It'll be an honor, for you," she says, and I help her get up.
"Yes, my Queen. It's my honor," I reply.
She doesn't want to do an aerobic exercise, so we take it easy, focusing on perfection rather than impressiveness. This gives me an opportunity to talk to her.
"How're you feeling?" I ask.
"Good, you?" She answers casually.
I nod. "Modified heavily, but yes."
She goes silent and looks down at her own hands in frustration. "So it's true, we're dead... This is why suicide is a forbidden topic."
"But you're talking about it," Hana says with a frown.
"Yes, but I can't think about 'committing it,'" Wahinui answers.
"You're still talking about it," Hana repeats.
Wahinui puckers her lips, looking mildly annoyed. "Yes, but I have no intention of committing it."
"Ooh..."
Wahinui clenches her fists and straightens her posture, then stares at me and demands, "If we're truly bound to a dungeon, you need to destroy the core. I want to have my time in Paradise before my spirit is twisted like a nature spirit."
Gify suddenly pops onto my shoulder and chirps, "Gih!"
"I know that you aren't evil, but I need my sanity and sense of self to enjoy Paradise," she responds.
"We don't know how long it'll take, but we'll do what we can," Alissa says.
"What if some Chimeras don't want to... go to Paradise, yet?" I ask.
A hint of bitterness and anger enters her voice. "If you can't spare them individually, then let me tell you that I and many others will become evil spirits if you abandon us here," she answers.
"Understood," I reply with a nod. The Gods also don't like it when someone is denied Paradise, so I won't deny her hers.
Her voice turns gentle and her posture slouches a bit as she says, "I can't say that I like you... but thank you."
I smile gently. "You're welcome."
Her stern demeanor returns, and she clears her throat. "Now, I assume that Ozymandias is the way to the next level of this dungeon?"
"Exactly. We know that it isn't a town or a floating island; it's likely a portal of some kind, but it's also right next to where the Maw was at one point."
"I can't help much with that since my power is limited outside of the town, but I can advise you on this: don't trust Hihiriwa. No matter how friendly he seems to be, he only cares about his own fame. He's..." -her tone suddenly becomes very bitter- "ruthless."
I frown. "You're saying that he'd put us in danger to complete the mission?"
She nods, making her cat ears bob cutely. "Exactly. From the way that he acts, I highly doubt that he's realized that there's something wrong with this town, so he certainly wouldn't have any qualms with sacrificing a few unknown adventurers who don't even claim to be nobility, and I don't want you to die before you free us."
I share a look with the girls. Our opinion of him has been completely changed in just a few seconds. If there's a reason for Wahinui to lie, then it must be quite contrived.
"We'll be careful. Although we don't really need him to get past the Maw, it still seems like the safest choice to follow along with his plan."
She snorts and puts on her cloak again. "I've given you my advice, so you'd better not die. If you come back here as a spirit..." -her face softens and her tone becomes almost casual- "I'll kill you myself."
"What about Oritiki? What do you think of her?"
"Reliable, but lacking in ambition. Use her to keep yourself safe from Hihiriwa. That's all that I have for you about her."
I smile, and we give her a quick bow. She nods respectfully, then walks away without another word.
This is a lot to take on, so I think that it's time for us to take a bath and have a Council meeting of our own.
As we return to our tables, a beautiful, petite Chimera walks in. Her lustful gaze makes me feel like prey for a moment, so I stop to stare at her.
She's a rare "smooth blend" type: a mix of human, deer, and feline, all merged together into a cute and appetizing package. Her brown hair is short and tied to one side; her small antlers are adorably stubby, sanded down to not get in the way; her ears are triangular and fuzzy like a cat's; her nose is flat with a straight bridge and is slightly furred, definitely not human; her light brown skin has streaks of dark fur, making it look like she's covered with tribal markings; her freckled face is small, triangular, and very charming; her arms are slender and very fluffy; her furred hands are large, with long, sharp-looking nails; her small breasts are cute like Lina's with black nipples; her back is furry like Hukarere's while her front is naked, except for a few streaks; her legs smoothly transition from human to cat-like with digitigrade feet and stubby toes; her tail is short and fluffy, and it wags uncontrollably as she sees me.
Hana snorts, and Alissa pouts. My fox slut doesn't care much for complete strangers.
"Be quick, just one or two orgasms," Alissa says.
I nod and send blood downstairs, then walk towards the slab of meat with a menacing gaze.
Do you think you can play the predator? I'll make you my sex slave for your insolence!
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