Chapter 68: Chapter 11 - Leonamon (3)

"Sho gooddd! Shooo goodddd~!"

Amon's ecstatic moans reverberated within the Dungeon. Currently, I was engaged in a doggy-style position with her, her head secured in a stockade while her hands found their place in the holes on either side. Gripping the board to which her head and hands were locked, I relentlessly pounded her ass with all my might.

"Ahhhh! M-Mashter! Mashterrrr!"

Her impassioned cries fueled my desire, causing my erection to swell even larger and more engorged as it fervently plunged in and out of her tight, quivering vagina.

"Ahhh, ahhh, ahhhhnn~! M-Mashter... Sho gooddd!"

"You like that?" I grinned, maintaining the forceful rhythm of our encounter. The rhythmic slapping of flesh echoed through the entire Dungeon.

"Yesh! I wike it! I wike itttttttt~!!!"

Her genuine enthusiasm surprised me. Amon was typically inclined towards conventional sex, making her enjoyment of this S&M play quite unexpected.

The grip of her honey pot tightened further. The folds coiling around my cock were scorching, almost to the point of burning. Each fold wrapped itself around my shaft with a tender yet insatiable embrace, heightening the exquisite sensations coursing through us.

Nhhhhhh! I'm cwumming, Mashter! I'm cumming! Cumming! Cumming! Cumming!"

She was on the brink of climax. I, too, teetered on the edge of my seat, the sensation of her vagina enveloping me. My meat stick swelled to unprecedented heights, and I thrust deep into her, delivering the final blow. The collision of glans and cervix echoed loudly.

And then... I erupted inside her. The initial two shots of my cum surged forth, while I saved the last by clenching my anus, preventing it from spurting out.

"CUMMINGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG!!!"

After a releasing a small breath, I withdrew my dick from her pussy, allowing the white fluid to drip down onto the floor like soft-serve ice cream. I moved to the front to gaze upon her face, captivated by the aftermath. She wore an expression of total abandon and debauchery, her eyes showing only whites, tongue protruding from her mouth, drool trailing down.

It was the perfect representation of an ahegao expression.

With a final flourish, I aimed the last shot of cum at her face, enhancing the debauchery. The white fluid adorned her features, adding a sinful glow to her blissful countenance. Grasping my phone, I returned to the stockade, capturing images of her enraptured expression and her luscious body.

I'm Erica, just a simple farmer's daughter from a quaint village. Life was ordinary until the day I got snatched, facing the dreadful fate of becoming a harlot. Luckily, a strapping lad intervened, rescuing us from that grim future. He ushered us into a place called Leonamon, a company known for crafting these gadgets they call smartphones.

Now, here I am, learning the ropes of singing and dancing. I couldn't fathom why, but it sure beats the alternative of being coerced into carnal encounters with men. I harbor no objections, and neither do my fellow trainees. This situation, bizarre as it may be, stands far superior to our prior predicament.

After scrubbing off the dance practice sweat in a nice, cool shower, I set out to explore this vast place. Boy, it's huge. Way bigger than that grimy prostitution den I ended up in after getting snatched. Back then, I thought that was the largest building I'd ever see in my life, but this one sure shattered those expectations. It's massive, big enough to fit in hundreds of folks.

Kinda makes me a little giddy, even though I'm far from my family now, vanished without a trace. I'll drop them a message once I find some free time. For now, let's take a gander at this whole building.

"Wow~!" I exclaimed, wandering through the broad hallways. "Never thought there'd come a day I'd lay eyes on, let alone step inside, a place this huge. These hallways are so wide, they make our entire house back on the farm look like a shack!"

I wasn't exaggerating. Being a farmer's daughter, we weren't swimming in riches. We got by, sure, but having a fancy house was out of reach.

After a leisurely stroll through the hallway, I finally reached its end. Without much thought, I pushed the door open and...

"HaaanNNn~!"

A woman's enchanting moan filled the air, causing my eyes to widen in surprise. Thankfully, I hadn't fully swung the door open, so I hoped they hadn't caught a glimpse of me.

"M-Master..." the woman's voice, sultry and inviting, reached my ears.

"What? You not up for another round of rewards?" replied the man.

"I... I want it..."

"If that's the case, put your hands on that railing and turn that ass to me."

It seemed like they were on the verge of creating a baby in there. I could have just walked away, leaving them to their activities, but the voices on the other side of the door struck a chord of familiarity. Yes, indeed. The individuals behind this door were the man who had rescued us from the clutches of a life of harlotry and the woman who managed this establishment. Why were they together?

Why were they about to embark on baby-making? Wasn't the man already in a relationship with the gorgeous golden-haired woman?

This reeked of an affair. That's why I lingered, leaving the door slightly ajar to sneak a peek inside. And there, I saw the woman with her backside exposed, her long skirt lifted to reveal her ivory buttocks. The man, on the other hand, held his impressive manhood in hand, guiding it towards her entrance. At the sight of his considerable member, my knees almost gave way.

The girth of it surpassed even the width of my wrists!