Dungeon And Slave: The Lustful and Violent Slave Harem of the Guard and Students Chosen as Testers for the Succubus Dungeon

Chapter 21: ☆Newcomer, Part 2

Standing before the noble succubus’s pure white, ample buttocks, I slowly insert my cock into her secret place.

“It’s pretty tight.”

The noble succubus’s vaginal walls are incredibly tight, gripping my cock with considerable force.

It feels almost like a virgin’s vagina.

Thinking it couldn’t be, I push deeper and deeper, and just as I’m about to reach the base, it happens.

“This is… an upgraded version of the herring roe ceiling? No, wait, this suction… an anemone? Ngh… this isn’t just any anemone…”

When the tip of my cock reaches the deepest part, countless tiny, bumpy vaginal folds envelop it. Those folds writhe, pulling me deeper. At first, I thought it was an advanced version of the tanned big sister succubus’s herring roe ceiling, but the sensation feels off.

“Tch, these aren’t folds? They’re like tentacles… ugh!”

Focusing my nerves on the sensation, I analyze it and realize they’re not folds but literal tentacles. Yes, countless tentacles envelop my cock’s tip, each moving randomly to stimulate me.

This is cheating! It’s a masterpiece even beyond the tanned succubus’s!

This succubus, with her beautiful face, hides something outrageous.

But I can’t lose to a newcomer.

I decided to use the strategy the tanned succubus saw through before.

Under the pretext of being considerate to a newcomer, I begin pistoning slowly, as if being gentle.

In response to my consideration, the noble succubus flaps her wings, enduring the waves of pleasure assaulting her.

I, too, struggle to withstand the tentacles that cling to my cock with each thrust, sucking me deeper while stimulating my sensitive spots like the frenulum.

“Ngh… ahh…”

The stimulation makes my hips tremble uncontrollably.

Realizing this is bad, I lean over her back, suppressing her flapping wings while wrapping my arms around her breasts.

Pressing my hips tightly against her buttocks, I shift to short, rapid thrusts while kneading her soft, suction-like breasts.

But that was a mistake.

Suddenly groped, she tightens her vagina, which had slightly loosened, clamping down on my cock. Then, the countless tentacles attack.

“Whoa, w-wait, ngh, this is too much! I’m gonna…!”

Spurt Splatter

Unable to withstand the pinpoint assault on my cock’s tip, I ejaculate. Being my first load of the day, I finish in less than a minute.

Gripping her breasts tightly, I savor the pleasure while unloading all my semen deep inside her.

Spurt Spurt

“Ngh… haa, haa…”

Having released everything, I let go of her breasts and straighten up. I try to slowly pull my cock out of her vagina… but the tentacles cling to it, as if begging me not to leave, stimulating my softening tip.

“W-Wait, let me pull out once… ngh…”

A pathetic whimper escapes me, but that’s how terrifying it feels—like I’ll lose my mind if this continues. I want to pull out and take a break.

Perhaps hearing my words and trying to comply, the noble succubus shifts her hips to make it easier for me to withdraw.

But that stimulation revives my cock.

And with that, the tentacles’ stimulation reignites my lust.

“Fine, bring it on. I’ll go until I’m spent!”

Reinvigorated with desire, I throw caution to the wind.

To keep the tentacles from having their way, I firmly grip her hips with both hands and begin thrusting vigorously.

Slap Slap Slap

My hips slam fiercely against her soft, white buttocks, the sound echoing through the prison-like room.

Her snow-white buttocks quickly turn red from the impact, and at her feet, a small puddle forms from the love juices and semen scraped out by my cock’s ridge.

The noble succubus’s vagina remains as tight as ever, and when my cock’s tip reaches the deepest part, the tentacles eagerly cling to it.

I pull back before they can fully seize me, then thrust deep again.

The tentacles want to capture and ravage my cock’s tip. I try to minimize the stimulation to avoid being caught.

It’s a battle between my male pride, refusing to let a newcomer make me ejaculate repeatedly, and the succubus’s instinct demanding my semen.

But…

“No, damn it. This masterpiece is too much.”

Even though it’s my second load, I’m reaching my limit in just three minutes.

“Uooooh!”

Determined not to lose, I clench my buttocks tightly to hold out.

But such tricks don’t work against this masterpiece, and I feel the semen surging from my balls.

“It feels too good! This insanely erotic pussy!”

Spouting what sounds like a loser’s howl, I slam my hips even harder in desperation.

The sound shifts from the slap slap of flesh to a wet squelch squelch as semen and love juices mix.

Finally reaching my limit, I thrust my cock as deep as it can go, aiming for her womb, and ejaculate.

“Ngh… I’m cumming!”

Splatter Splatter

Even for my second load, my cock releases a massive amount of semen, and the tentacles move slowly from the base of the ridge to the tip, as if milking me dry.

Spurt Spurt

With the tentacles’ movements, I release every last drop. I hurriedly pull my cock out of her pussy.

The tentacles try to cling as they sense my movement, but having ejaculated twice, I manage to resist getting hard again.

Successfully “rescuing” my son… or rather, pulling out, I step back a few paces and collapse onto the bed with a thud.

“Phew… that was an insane masterpiece.”

I gulp down a newly purchased sports drink from the table, staring at the pussy I was just inside, muttering to myself.

From the noble succubus’s pussy, the semen I released drips out thickly. Her body trembles slightly, perhaps savoring the afterglow. But she shows no signs of having climaxed during penetration.

Of course—she didn’t. The first time lasted a minute, and the second barely five.

“This is beyond the tanned succubus.”

I never imagined there’d be something greater… The succubus race is terrifying.

But the noble succubus doesn’t wiggle her hips or tease with her tail. She quietly sticks out her buttocks, letting the semen drip from her pussy.

“No way I’m done yet.”

It’s not that I’m desperate to make her cum inside. Honestly, I doubt I could right now.

But I’m frustrated that a newcomer made me finish in just minutes and that I couldn’t fully convey how good it felt to be inside her.

I don’t think I can win. Beating that god-given masterpiece, when I’m already at the mercy of the tanned succubus, is probably impossible.

I glance at the clock.

Fifteen minutes remain.

It’s time to push my limits and show my manhood.

Resolved, I stand up from the bed.

Perhaps seeing me through the display, the noble succubus slightly spreads her legs.

“You kept your legs closed earlier, but now you’re opening them for me?”

Grinning as I speak to the display, her wings flutter rapidly, as if she’s panicking, saying, “N-No, that’s not it!”

What a cute girl. She has the face of a sheltered princess, but her pussy is ferocious.

Chuckling inwardly, I stand before her buttocks again.

And so, following the tanned big sister, I throw myself into a second battle I’m certain to lose.

T/N: Herring roe ceiling(translation is weird, but it’s really mostly used in japanese) it’s the rough, nubbly texture on the front of the vaginal wall.