Inside the Cave of Obscenity

The slime began to move.

The goddess's barrier, which it had tried to destroy earlier with its magic, was no longer paying attention to it.

Zu, zu*.

With a heavy sound not unlike that of a lump of mucus, It headed back to the spot it had been.

As there was nothing more that it could do...... for now.

The slime was here in pursuit of the refugees who had come to Lishlua. To pursue their prey―― to keep them from escaping. To capture them, to absorb the men, and to make the women bear children.

They had accomplished their purpose.

The refugees arrived "safely" in Lishlua and didn't move from there.

They couldn't move.

People who were exhausted, not physically, but mentally, need a long time to recover.

Its recovery time was longer than physical exhaustion.

Days, maybe even years―― the pain from losing one's country would not heal in just a day, and those pain made one hesitant to just move on from a new country.

It didn't need that long time.

――After a while, the slime hid behind a tree.

A dark shadow in the bright forest.

The dirty "black" slime disappeared as it hid in the shadows.

It was not a living being, beastmen or human. It didn't have a body temperature, a pulse, a breath, or a beating heart.

But like a heart, it did have a core that was necessary to maintain its existence.

The slime hid in the darkness and did not move.

Just a little.

Really a little, its consciousness turned to another place.

As it was in the same body, it was exactly the same existence.

The only difference was whether or not it had a "nucleus" inside it......

A part of it that was lucky enough―― really, really lucky to be able to go inside the barrier was on the other side of the "unknown force" that was different from the mana that ordinary people could not see.

In order to see on the other side, the slime had stopped its actions.

To see was a little different.

Since it didn't have eyes.

It just felt it. The same for the beings that were scattered all over the continent.

The children of the Black Ooze―― since its part had entered the barrier of the Goddess Fasalina, it was too vulnerable.

“…………”

The tentacle separated from the main body was about to run out of life.

A lump of mucus.

The monster's core was the one maintaining its mass.

The tentacles didn't have it in them. It didn't have it. A tentacle of mucus was like a human without a heart.

The main body of the slime knew that it could not live long. It understood.

But there was something it could do. There was still work to be done.

The tentacle moved like a snake, splitting the roots of the grass as it approached the unconscious,

pink-haired priestess.

The priestess did not wake up.

Perhaps the death of the senior warrior was too much of a shock for her, but it was unbecoming of a priest-warrior. If there had been another warrior here, it might have scolded her.

But that would not have been possible.

The tentacle moved to the side of the priestess, climbed up her leather boots, and crawled over her beautiful legs, which were wrapped in a black full-body innerwear.

The black innerwear showed a mark that looked like a slug crawled over it.

The tentacle moved, leaving wet marks that reflect the sun's rays. It moved up her legs, down to her thighs, and under her vestments until it disappeared from view.

“…………”

The tentacle, which had a slight warmth to it, was on her body, but the unconscious priestess did not wake up.

She didn't even flinch.

As she breathed, her breasts, which were too big for her petite body and supported by her innerwear, rose and fell.

Her vestments were made to fit her height, but they didn't seem to accommodate her huge breasts, and her breasts' shape was pulled to the side and distorted.

The same goes for the innerwear underneath it.

Her vestments hid her breasts from view, but there were wrinkles around them, proving that her breasts were too big for her clothes.

Then her vestments moved slightly.

It was lifted from underneath by a tentacle that had slipped underneath her clothes.

The tentacle reached her breasts then ascended on the small hill and succeeded in climbing to the top.

As it moved further up, its tip peeked out from under her vestments.

It was right next to her face, the pink-haired priestess.

The normally soft smile on her young face was now pale and distorted with fear.

She probably must be having a bad dream.

"Uu... Oteria, san..."

Her glossy, fleshy lips spoke a person's name in a small voice.

The tentacle didn't know that it was the name of the person it had killed, but it didn't matter.

Moving to the opening of her innerwear that wrapped around her neck, the tentacle penetrated under the skin-tight innerwear.

It may not have a lot of life left in it, but that didn't change what it would do.

The tentacle, a mass of mucus, changed its shape into a thin layer and penetrated under the innerwear without any difficulty.

"Mmm……"

Even the unconscious Alp let out a voice in discomfort when the slime's mucus directly touched her skin.

She was not awake enough to move around.

The only thing she could express was a hint of disgust on her face, which had been distorted by fear.

The tentacle moved underneath her black innerwear, making it look like a worm.

Then, as though by chance, it moved up to her cleavage, where it split into two.

One of the tentacles went to her left breast, and the other went straight to the lower half of her body.

"No..."

Unconsciously, Alp hit her chest with her right hand.

Tremble*. The priestess's chest shook forcefully.

However, the tiny worm-like tentacle that was inside her innerwear was not shaken off by the movement, and burrowed further down the innerwear, under her underwear.

To her horror and disgust, her unstimulated nipples were still soft and not erect.

A large areola appropriate for her huge breasts that were large enough to fill the palm of an adult man's hand, and her nipples even without an erection, were as big as the tip of a pinky finger.

The worm-like tentacle wrapped around the nipple on her left breast.

"Mmn..."

Probably she was sensitive by nature, or she was uneasy from fear and tension even though she was passed out. When the tentacles wrapped around her nipples, Alp reacted immediately.

It was a minor stimulation.

However, her nipple responded to the stimulation, growing in shape and gradually becoming erect.

The base of her nipple was distorted with excess fat, and the skin was pulled and shaped as the nipple became erect.

As it lifted her underwear and innerwear, creating an obscene lewd bulge on her vestments, Alp, who didn't like the stimulation, unconsciously slapped her chest with her hand once more.

The impact caused her breasts to shake again, and this time her vestments went wild with the impact.

The left breast through her innerwear was exposed, and the lewd bulge of her nipple showed up.

"Fuu, nnh……"

Her breathing was undisturbed. But the blood was returning to her face that was pale with fear.

Alp jerked strongly, as though she didn't want it.

She moved her hands and feet and swayed them. Her leather boots kicked the grass and her body shifted slightly.

While doing so, the tentacle wrapped around her nipple did not stop moving.

It twirled around her nipple, which was erect and hard, and used its entire small body to stimulate her left nipple.

The nipple was too large for a normal woman, and even the mammary glands at the tip were visible on her innerwear.

The more erect her nipple became, the easier the tentacle caressed it, and the more violent its movements become, the more blood came to Alp's face.

"Haa, ah."

Alp opened her mouth and let out a sure gasp of hot sigh.

Her white teeth and saliva-soaked tongue peeked out from her lips, and the sensation of her writhing gradually narrowed.

For the umpteenth time, Alp kicked the ground, and her vestments made a rustling sound.

Before she knew it, her legs that were covered by her vestments showed her inner thighs, and her sweat made her innerwear clung to her skin.

Her beautiful legs, wrapped by the exposed black innerwear, moved again and again.

The reason for her movements was due to the other one that got underneath her innerwear―― or rather, the tentacle that had split up earlier.

It had moved to a different part than the one wrapped around her nipple and was now below her navel.

Her underwear underneath her innerwear had a very small amount of fabric, probably designed to minimize the lines from her underwear shown on her clothes.

There was only enough fabric to cover her pubic area, and the back of her panties, again it was a string, though they were hidden by the valley.

It was an obscene underwear that could be said to be out of proportion for a woman with a baby face and short stature, but it was the kind of underwear that was prepared for the priestess.

Her underwear had no defense of any kind, and the tentacle that had traveled to the bottom of her abdomen was going inside.

Perhaps the tentacle felt that the innerwear was in the way, it stretched out its body like needles and tried to tear it from the inside, but it was a formal attire worn by warrior priests. It was an armor.

The tentacle, which had become weak due to its small size, could not break the fabric and give up.

When it returned to its original form, the tentacle slipped under her underwear.

She probably thought that it wouldn't be seen. As her pubic hair was unkempt and thicker than her childish face would suggest, and beneath it was a tightly closed lewd line, a single vertical stripe.

The tentacle knew immediately that the priestess was a virgin.

A being who had taken in hundreds or thousands of "men" and gained knowledge and experience. It also had a reasonable amount of knowledge about women.

"Fuaah... nhh"

The tentacle that was stimulating her breast in her upper body bent her fully erect nipple and raised it inside, forcefully from the base.

When her sensitive nipple was moved like a stick being violently shaken in the fabric, Alp could not help but let out a sweet voice.

In that case, the fact that she was unconscious was a blessing in disguise.

She didn't feel any disgust, and she genuinely accepted the stimulation that was given to her.

If she knew that it was a monster, she would reject it, but when she was unconscious, she couldn't help but feel it.

Even though it was dying, the stimulation from it, which had a lot of experience with women, violated her virgin body and did not cause her the slightest pain.

It was just a sweet stimulation from her breasts, and little by little, it made her body go into heat.

"Ote, ria, -san..."

Still, subconsciously, she realized that her body was being violated by the abominable slime.

Alp frowned and mentioned her benefactor's name, trying to resist any feeling she had.

Her slender arms and small hands, wielding the giant mace lightly, moved and grabbed the weed, pulling it out effortlessly.

――But that was it.

If she didn't regain consciousness, there was no way she could resist.

At the very least, Alp closed her legs tightly. The black innerwear tightened, and the sweat-soaked fabric made lewd wrinkles from where her clitoris was.

However, she was dealing with a formless mucus.

Her resistance was not enough to stop it, and it moved on under her underwear, through the thick pubic hair, and reached the bulge at the top of her tightly closed slit, which was also completely protected by the foreskin.

The tentacle, as small as an earthworm, took advantage of its small size to get under the foreskin covering her clitoris.

"Fuhii."

Immediately afterward, Alp's unconscious lower body spasmed once, as though she had been electrified. From there, her hips lifted, revealing her buttocks where the lines from her thong panties showed.

Her legs, which had been thrown out on the grass, stretched, and the heels of her leather boots scuffed the ground.

She lifted her hips and twitched twice more, and Alp's ass fell to the ground again.

"Eh... where?"

The shock woke up Alp from her fainting, and she looked around to see what was the situation.

From her low vantage point, she noticed that she was lying down.

Then she noticed something moving under her clothes.

"What……?"

Perhaps she didn't remember what had happened just before she fainted, and Alp's expression was as relaxed as though she had just woken up from sleep.

In addition to that, her body was rampaging when she was unconscious, Oteria's corpse was hidden behind a tree, so it was not visible to Alp.

If she wasn't aware of such surroundings, she would have looked as though she had taken a nap on a picnic.

Alp felt uncomfortable in her clothes, so she sat up and lightly brushed off her vestments.

However, the tentacle that had burrowed into her underwear, as well as her innerwear, was not going to fall out.

Rather, thinking that it was resistance, the tentacle intensified its movements.

"Nnh―― No, my nipples are rubbing..."

Alp's face flushed with shame.

She was ashamed of her lewdness, mistakenly believing that her body was "excited" while she slept.

When she looked closely, she could see her breasts covered by her innerwear peeking out from between her disheveled vestments, and her nipples were so hard and erect that even she was surprised.

The moment she tried to think it was because of that.

"Nnahh... w-what!?"

Obviously, she was surprised by the strong stimulation given to her, apart from the sexual sensations she naturally felt.

When that happened, no matter how sluggish Alp was feeling, she understood that there was something wrong with her body―― her clothes.

Alp hurriedly got up and violently shake off her vestments.

At first, she thought it was a bug, but...

"No, nhh. Fuu, there's something under my clothes!?"

Coupled with the fact that the Alp was not popular, she rolled up her vestments roughly.

Her huge breasts, which a woman's small hands would have to use both hands to wrap around, her curvaceous hips, fleshy buttocks, and thighs were exposed under the sunlight shining through the trees.

As she stared at her innerwear, the fabric of her bra, she saw something moving.

"No-no!? What's that!?"

What surprised her the most was her erect nipple. It was two times thicker than the nipple she knew.

It was because of the tentacle wrapped around her nipple, but it was hidden by the fabric, so Alp could not see it.

She was surprised to find that her nipples were impossibly erect, and after a little while, the tentacle wrapped around it moved, and she felt as though her nipple was moving on their own, which made her scream.

"W-what!? What's happening!?"

Alp shouted in surprise and tapped her erect nipple from the top of her innerwear.

The surprised tentacle flailed its tip as though to resist, but it could not penetrate the underwear and only made its fabric rise as though it had been poked with a needle.

"W-what's inside the clothes!?"

Immediately afterward, a tentacle moved, not the one on her nipple, but further down―― under the foreskin protecting her clitoris, and Alp stood up and stick her hips back.

Her ample buttocks thrust backward, exposing her buttocks where the lines from her thong panties showed.

It was a reflexive action in response to the stimulus. And Alp was surprised at her own reaction.

As a priestess, Alp did not have much experience in masturbation, and despite her inexperience, her body was that of a mature woman, so when she masturbated, she only tweaked her nipples and slit―― she once stimulated her clitoris, but the pain was stronger than the pleasure, and since then, she had never masturbated using her clitoris.

The priestess's clitoris was now exposed before the tentacle of the slime.

"Hii, nyaah!?"

A strange voice leaked out.

The stimulation to her clitoris was too strong, so Alp pulled back her hips to escape as much as possible. In order to avoid falling over, she bent her body into a "<" shape, with her buttocks sticking out behind her.

Her thighs were sticking together, and the heels of her leather boots were rising.

"Wh, at!? What, w-what is this!?"

Alp let go of the hand that had been rolling up her vestments and placed her hand against a tree in front of her to keep from falling over.

She was in a position as though she were a woman being violated from behind, but she was the only one there.

Moreover, She was shaking her hips, and her breasts, pulled by gravity, swayed energetically in time with her movements.

One of her nipples peeking through the gap in her vestments was painfully erect, while the other was hidden by her vestments.

The asymmetry of her breasts and the imbalance of her childlike face distorted in surprise.

Alp stood while tiptoeing and shaking her ass, trying to escape the stimulation she felt below her waist.

It was pointless.

Her innerwear, which was supposed to protect her, was now covering the tentacles so that they would not fall.

"Hii!? M-mou."

Alp didn't realize that it was a pleasant sensation.

It was warmer, gentler, and more momentary when she comforted herself.

Prioritizing comfort and minimizing pleasure.

Once the body was satisfied, that was it. The excitement could be suppressed as time goes by or cold water.

Alp didn't know the pleasure that could be felt from a painfully pleasurable clitoris, or from nipples that were erected to the point that it was painful.

Confused by the unknown stimulation, Alp dropped her hips.

"Mou, I need to..."

Alp sat down and put her hands behind her neck.

The clasp of her innerwear. She was trying to take off her clothes.

However, the tentacles, unaware of that, did not stop moving and continued to stimulate her nipple and clitoris.

Alp's petite body twitched irregularly, and her mouth leaked hot, sweet breaths that seemed to get caught on fire.

Her face was downcast, sweat gushing down her cheeks, and Alp, inexperienced in sexual sensations, did not want to, if not understand the changes in her.

Even if they were not a priest, they didn't want to admit that they were being attacked by something they didn't understand.

"Let's see."

She pulled her vestments down to her chest and pulled her innerwear down to her shoulders as well.

The clear white skin and the shoulder straps of her bra, which were whiter than the vestments, were exposed. Her skin was wet with sweat, which indicated Alp's lustful state.

"Mou, what is it?"

Alp looked around, made sure there was no one else in the area and pulled down the zipper on her back to expose her breasts.

Her pure white bra with lovely floral embroidery was exposed, and the cloth that was supposed to cover her left breast was slipping out―― And.

"Hii"

Alp remembered. That they were attacked by a slime.

That Oteria was dead.

She remembered the whole thing when she saw the mucus body, which was now even smaller and looked like a leech rather than a black snake...... as it coiled around her nipple.

"This――"

As Alp angrily moved her hand to pull the mucus off her nipple, the tentacle on her lower body exposed her clitoris as though it had been aiming for it.

His hips, which had been sitting on the ground, jerked on their own, and Alp, who was instantly shattered, slumped forward.

"Hii, nya, what...?"

She didn't even notice that she climaxed. It was so sharp and instantaneous.

Her hips were twitching, and her hands, which were trying to pull off the mucus on her chest, were thrown helplessly to the ground, her fingertips trembling.

The pleasure was so strong that her body lost its freedom, and only reflexive spasms shook her body.

"No, nooo..."

Her arm, which would normally shatter even a large rock with a single blow of the mace, trembled and held her secret place through her innerwear.

Realizing that there was a piece of the slime underneath, Alp pressed down on her underwear.

Squelch*.

There was a sound.

Her cheeks turned bright red. She was embarrassed that she was so wet.

However, just when she thought that she would crush it.

"Ha, hao―― hahiin!?"

The virgin priestess climaxed easily as her hips quivered on their own again.

Not in the depths of her slit, and her virginity was not yet taken.

It was not a penetration that a virgin should feel resistance to, but the stimulation from her clitoris that made her body less cautious than it should be and accept the pleasure.

"What is this? This, this is not good..."

Alp's peach-colored hair, disproportionate to the green grass, spread out, and her petite body twitched as she sat and slumped over.

She was forced to cum with her immature sexual sensation, but her mind could not comprehend it.

When a painful stimulus was emitted from her clitoris, her body spasmed on its own.

Alp was not even aware that she was climaxing with each spasm.

She just grabbed her crotch to suppress the "pain", but the tentacle discerned it as resistance and it stimulated her clitoris.

From the outside, she looked like a perverted woman who was climaxing outdoors by stimulating her crotch over her underwear.

Unaware of her condition, the priestess, who had her upper vestments and innerwear stripped off, continued to climax, and for the first time in her life, she began to feel faint from the lack of oxygen caused by continuous climaxing.

"Uu, uuu..."

Finally, Alp hesitated to crush the monster underneath her with her hand on her crotch.

If she put more force into it, it would stimulate her clitoris again.

Her mind understood that, and she was afraid of further stimulation.

Her instincts succumbed to the tentacle, which was less than the size of her pinky finger. If it wasn't for the fact that it was underneath her clothes, she could have killed it with just her fingers if she was in perfect condition.

Alp's instincts were afraid of it.

"Someone, someone!?"

However, not wanting to admit it, Alp shouted loudly for help.

The moment she fainted, she could remember the image of Kuryuel running away in the corner of her memory.

He might be near.

She was hoping for that.

"Hii, higyaa!?"

It was drowned out by the "punishment" of having her bare clitoris stroked three times.

It was like a man stroking a penis, but even more sensitive, and three times of that made Alp's small body convulse again and again.

Tears spilled from her open eyes and stained the ground.

"Som――"

Trying to call for help once more, Alp held her tongue.

She knew that the tentacle was going to stimulate her private parts again, even though she couldn't see it under her underwear.

But――.

"Help, someone, he-, help, help me!?"

Alp screamed, her body convulsing over and over again.

She sits up and thrusts her hips backward, and as her hips moved up and down, her lewd juices, which her soaked underwear couldn't absorb more, spurt out.

Her crotch area, wet as though she had just peed herself, wriggled slightly.

The tentacle was dying.

However, it had been extending its life, albeit slightly, by taking in the love juices that contained mana from the virgin priestess.

The size of the tentacle increased and its power became stronger.

"Fugiii!?"

Her clitoris was stimulated.

It was stronger than before. Roughly. And longer.

Not just three times, but four or five.

"Sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorryyy!"

Alp climaxed, apologizing for asking for help.

Still, her body unconsciously tried to escape. When she used her hands to raise herself up, her huge breasts, pulled by gravity, hang and sway like a cow.

"Hii, hiii!?"

Alp could no longer support herself with her hands and fell face down on the ground.

She fell down on her face, her petite limbs were twitching.

"――,――..."

Alp fainted with her eyes rolled back.

Her brain couldn't take the pleasure and she lost consciousness again.

As soon as the priestess fell silent, the tentacle that had been stimulating her clitoris stopped moving.

The purpose of stimulating her clitoris was to silence the priestess, but the original purpose of the tentacles was different.

In addition to penetrating the goddess's barrier, the tentacles' original instinct was to reproduce.

In the process of silencing the priestess, the tentacles stimulated her clitoris and breasts, and underneath her uncharacteristically flashy underwear, her virginal slit opened obscenely.

When the tentacle aimed at it――

"A-alp!!"

It heard a voice.

It was a man's voice.

Kuryuel, who was supposed to have run away, heard her shout and came back.

"H-hold on!!"

Kneeling beside Alp, who was lying face down and twitching, Kuryuel sprinkled the blue liquid from the test tube at his waist onto the ground.

It was a magical tool that was created by Kara, the warrior chief who was called a "weirdo" by Oteria.

He had heard of its purpose, and she said to "test its effects if you find a monster".

The same goes for the vials used to store the cells.

"I believe it attracts demons......"

Kuryuel dripped the blue liquid, remembering the effects of the magical tools.

――The tentacle that was going to rape Alp stopped moving. The tentacle that had been wrapped around her nipple also stopped moving.

"Whoa, i-it came out!?"

In the innerwear of the lying Alp moved, and he saw a tentacle crawling up from her back.

It merged with the tentacle on her chest and the tentacle moved towards the blue liquid.

It was as though it was being led to it.

The tentacle was bewildered by it more than the instinctive desires of its remaining life span.

It couldn't resist.

It was being drawn towards the blue liquid than to impregnate a woman.

It had never happened before since it was born.

Neither the consciousness nor the knowledge that existed within the slime knew of the existence of such an effective tool.

In a way, the effect was even more unknown than the hero's equipment.

"Alp, Alp!!"

Confirming that the tentacles were out of her clothes, Kuryuel called out her name while shaking Alp's shoulders.

Her white skin and underwear made him flustered, but he couldn't help but wake her up.

When he turned her over, her breasts, which were supported by her underwear and formed a deep cleavage, swayed like sugar candy and literally 'rippled'.

"Nn……"

"Alp, you're safe now. You can rest assured that――"

It was a desperate resistance.

The tentacle attracted by the blue liquid enlarged its mucus body using the mana and love juices it sucked from Alp earlier and was disabled by taking the blue liquid into its body.

However, the tentacle felt dizzy for the first time in its life as it took the unknown potion into its body.

The tentacle that was supposed to cut off Kuryuel's head pierced his chest and soaked Alp's pretty face with blood.

"N-nooo!?"

"Guh, goho!?"

Spitting out blood, Kuryuel removed the test tube filled with red liquid from his belt at his waist.

"Al, p. thro――"

Immediately after, Kuryuel's tall body flew through the air. The tentacle threw the male priest's body out of the barrier with a monstrous force that was unimaginable from its small size.

It was able to pass through the barrier using Oteria's body earlier.

This time, it used Kuryuel's body to retreat out of the barrier.

However, it couldn't control the mucus body that had taken in the blue liquid, and only the part that had pierced Kuryuel's chest was able to get out of the barrier.

Most of it was left inside in the barrier, and Alp, with a look of anger that was far from her usual laid-back mood, picked up the bottle with a red liquid that Kuryuel had left for her.

"Kuh"

She forgot, but a while ago, she was made to climax many times, and her body was hunched over.

There was no way that her anger could make it go away, so she crawled over to the tentacle and sprinkled it with the red liquid.

It was an amazing sight.

And it was also perceived by the mucus that had used Kuryuel's body to get out of the barrier.

――The slime's mucus, which even Leticia, the strongest mage on the continent, could not completely annihilate, disintegrated.

"This is, this is."

Alp couldn't understand the astonishing effect of the liquid.

But this slime was different. Not the endlessly growing mutant Black Ooze.

It didn't know what that unknown liquid was.

It didn't know.

It was something that had never happened to it before.

"Hii."

The main body of the slime emerged from the shadows of the trees.

Alp screamed.

She could no longer think that it was safe because it was outside the barrier. She knew it from her own body.

As her small body trembled with fear, the slime took Kuryuel's body into its mucus body.

……To be exact, to take the mucus in it.

Identify it. Examine it.

From Kuryuel's cells. From the part of itself that was retrieved.

The priestess named Kara who created the liquid.