Dungeon And Slave: The Lustful and Violent Slave Harem of the Guard and Students Chosen as Testers for the Succubus Dungeon - Chapter 56: ☆ Beastman Sensation

Chapter 56: ☆ Beastman Sensation

Tester Life, Day 19, Evening, My Room, Sanada Yagumo

After finishing ejaculation, I have Sheena perform a cleanup blowjob, and the three of us head to shower.

Sheena’s naked body is like a Westerner’s—high waist, long legs. Maybe because she’s a bunny, her thighs are slightly thick, but her long legs make it unnoticeable.

Her white pubic hair, matching her hair, is neither too thick nor too sparse, neatly trimmed in a straight, bushy line.

Her soft yet heavy breasts sit firmly without sagging, and her round, upturned ass is perfectly shaped.

The shower area, though spacious, is tight for three. Sayaka washes my body while standing.

Sheena, taught by Sayaka, joins her, and they take turns scrubbing my back with their breasts, moving them up and down.

Naturally, my cock gets ready for action. Sitting on the bathtub’s edge, I ask them for a titjob.

Sayaka demonstrates, and Sheena mimics her. It ends with a double titjob from both sides, and I cum on their faces.

Satisfied seeing their faces and hair coated in semen, I return the favor by washing their hair.

After the shower, we dry off, and while they dry their hair, I head to the living room to check rewards via the magic crystal.

There’s one notification, so I tap it.

〈First-time 6th floor guardian defeat reward: 100,000 DP (1/1) granted. Accept? (Yes/No)〉

“100,000?”

The 4th floor guardian gave 50,000 DP. The 5th floor was 200,000, but that was a domain guardian, so it’s different.

Maybe defeating a mid-boss-like enemy boosted the reward?

Whatever, more DP is always welcome.

Next, I cash in magic stones: 212 goblins for 42,400 DP, plus the Goblin Soldier’s E+ rank stone for 600 DP, totaling 43,000 DP.

Rock’s cut combat time significantly, and no other testers competing for kills helps. The 2nd floor’s constant squabbles over prey are a mess.

For treasure chest rewards, the guardian chest gave a Grade 4 Potion and a Return Medal.

Regular chests, as usual, mainly yield Grade 5 Potions and Grade 5 Mana Recovery Potions, with occasional bows or wooden shields.

My potion inventory looks like this:

Grade 5 Potion ×56

Grade 4 Potion ×2

Grade 5 Mana Recovery Potion ×26

Grade 4 Mana Recovery Potion ×1

Grade 5 Potions, unlike mana recovery ones, I never use, so they just pile up.

Will wooden chests switch to copper ones from the 11th floor?

The guardian reward increased, but with wooden chests as the main loot, the 6th floor is still beginner territory.

The dungeon’s designed for beginners to earn via stones and guardian rewards, buying gear from the shop. The abundance of Grade 5 Potions, only good for minor wounds, proves it.

That said, Grade 5 Potions aren’t useless.

Yuki told me a karate team member got their palm pierced by a Horn Rabbit’s horn. They drank a Grade 5 Potion, but it only stopped the bleeding.

In pain, they asked teammates to sell chest potions cheap. Drinking one daily as a painkiller, the wound closed over four days with four potions, and the pain faded.

Just bruises, small cuts, and bleeding—that’s all a Grade 5 Potion does normally.

Another party, hearing this, gave someone with a non-healing injury three Grade 5 Potions in a row.

It didn’t work.

This shows potions boost healing ability, but there’s a cooldown after drinking one.

No effect from chugging them proves it.

Grade 4 Potions are stronger, healing quickly, while Grade 5s are weaker but can match Grade 4 effects with multiple doses over time. That’s the deal.

Shop prices reflect this: Grade 5 is 2,000 DP, Grade 4 is 10,000 DP. Five Grade 5s matching one Grade 4 makes sense cost-wise.

Need fast healing? Use Grade 4. No DP? Take time with Grade 5s. A gut wound would kill you before Grade 5s work, so Grade 4’s the only option.

If selling potions gave half price, everyone would sell five Grade 5s for a Grade 4, but it’s not that easy.

They’re spreading this info now, trying to pin down the cooldown length.

Hope Yuki’s group nails it.

After settling, my balance goes from 510,000 to about 650,000 DP.

The 30,000 DP drop was probably Sayaka buying Sheena underwear or loungewear. I told her to do it this morning.

Next, I buy five dinner sets—three for me, of course.

Tonight’s steak, hamburger, rice, soup, and salad.

Man, my appetite’s getting worse. Probably from boosted strength and stamina.

I’ve got extra emergency food in the Magic Pouch and a Return Medal, so even if a trap sends me to lower floors, I won’t starve.

But one meal’s 200 DP, so I’m eating 600 DP worth. Add breakfast and lunch, that’s 1,260 DP—12,000 yen daily on food. Insane.

Still, earning 400,000 yen a day makes it no burden.

As I set the table, Sayaka and Sheena, hair dried, return.

Sayaka’s in her usual shorts and sleeveless shirt, Sheena in a white, open-chested dress.

The dress is likely for her tail. Cutting a hole in shorts works, but putting them on or off sounds like a hassle.

The white dress shows her black bra and shorts underneath.

Looks like a half-cup bra. Unlike Sayaka’s, it covers her nipples properly, but the lift on her huge breasts is striking.

Her shorts are T-back but likely a beginner-friendly cheeky type, covering the upper half of her hips, more Y than T. Still nice.

Sayaka probably bought these per my instructions. They suit Sheena well.

After eyeing Sheena’s outfit, I give Sayaka a thumbs-up for a job well done. She giggles and returns a small thumbs-up.

Message received.

I sit Sheena, staring blankly at our exchange, on the sofa, and we eat dinner together.

Sheena eats slowly, but since I eat three portions, she finishes faster, which balances out.

Then we play a kart racing game from Nint endo that Sayaka taught Sheena during the day.

Sheena, a beginner, comes in last, but her picking a bunny character is kinda funny.

I said no holding back, so Sayaka, a pro from home practice, takes first every time.

After gaming, I lead Sayaka and Sheena to the bedroom.

Sayaka smiles brightly, Sheena follows quietly, expressionless.

In the bedroom, I push them onto the bed and kiss Sayaka first.

“Nnh, nfu.”

After a passionate tongue kiss, I tell her I’ll do Sheena first and to wait.

Sayaka nods and moves to the bed’s edge, so I kiss Sheena next.

She twitches when our lips touch but stays unresponsive, eyes vacant.

I slip my tongue into her mouth, licking hers. She moves her tongue, entwining mine.

Her movements are more eager than before, showing her body’s aroused and craving a man.

While kissing, I strip off her dress, revealing black lace bra and shorts.

I unhook her bra, and her large, pale breasts with near-white areolas and nipples bounce out.

I pull back, looking down at Sheena on the bed.

“Beautiful.”

“Really beautiful.”

Sayaka echoes my blurted words.

Large, soft breasts, slim waist, faint Lust Tattoo on her lower abdomen, neatly trimmed white pubic hair.

If her Lust Tattoo becomes vivid, will it change a Soulless Doll somehow?

A bit excited by the thought, I place a hand on her lower abdomen and channel mana into the tattoo.

Her body jolts briefly, but her expression doesn’t change.

No, there’s a change.

Her nipples are rock-hard, and love juices visibly soak her black shorts.

I reach for her shorts, slowly pulling them off.

As the fabric parts from her pussy, a sticky mass of love juices clings to it.

She’s more than ready.

I lean over, kiss her, and position my hips between her legs, touching my cock to her folds.

“Sheena, I’m putting it in.”

Pulling back, I speak. Her gaze is unfocused, but she seems to nod slightly.

Eager for the beastman’s racial trait—a premium pussy—I part her folds, reach her tight entrance, and push the tip in, spreading it.

“Nnh.”

A sound escapes Sheena’s lips.

Her expression stays blank, eyes fixed on the ceiling.

I keep going, slowly pushing into her tight, untouched, juice-drenched pussy.

The stimulation and pleasure make me understand why beastman pussies are premium.

Got it… definitely a top-tier pussy. A natural one.

Her vaginal walls have bumpy, bead-like ridges, stimulating my cock.

This is the “caviar tatami” type of premium pussy.

But it’s usually artificial, created with hyaluronic acid injections. A popular sex worker I knew had it done and taught me about it.

It felt great then, but Sheena’s is better.

I push deeper to find the difference. No hymen sensation, so maybe her race, like succubi, lacks one, or it broke from intense movement.

Near the base, I figure it out.

Artificial caviar tatami has bumps on the top and bottom, but Sheena’s are all around. They’re firm, giving stronger stimulation.

This pussy rewards faster movement with intense pleasure, speeding up mating to reduce predator risk.

But slow movement lets you savor it longer.

No way I can hold back with a pussy this good, though.

To max out her natural caviar tatami’s potential, I sit up, grab her ankles, and thrust hard.

Slap, slap, slap!

Her long legs spread wide, my cock pistoning in and out of her pussy.

“N, n, n, n, n.”

Sheena lets out short sounds with each thrust, less like pleasure and more like air escaping her mouth.

Doesn’t matter.

Fuck, this pussy’s too good.

The faster I move, the stronger the bumpy ridges stimulate my cock.

It’s so good I can’t slow down.

It’s built to end sex fast. No one could stop thrusting in this pussy—they’d speed up for more pleasure.

Lanaoa, Freyja, and Sayaka’s premium pussies are different—you can escape theirs if you try. This one? You can’t. You don’t want to.

“Feels amazing, Sheena. A pussy that grabs a man and doesn’t let go.”

“N, n, n.”

Damn, my hips are moving faster.

It’s quick, but I can’t hold back.

I close her legs, pointing her toes up, hug them, and thrust like it’s the final sprint.

Slap, slap, slap, slap, slap!

Closing her legs makes her vaginal walls squeeze my cock, the bumps hitting harder.

Semen surges from my balls to my shaft in no time.

Just before it reaches the tip, I thrust deep.

“Guh, cumming!”

Spurt, spluuurt!

I shoot straight into her womb.

Her eyes stay fixed on the ceiling, like a rape victim.

But her body’s in forced climax, trembling and rigid.

I lean over, still cumming, and shove my tongue into her wide-open mouth, tangling with hers.

Sheena’s trembling hands gently stroke my back.

Feeling the warmth of her hands, I grind my hips, unloading every last drop into her.