Hey Guys,
I’m putting this chapter out here. Why MSB? I’ve been kind of writing a lot of content on my site exclusively, and I feel like I need to start putting some stuff out there to attract new readers. I will post this on my site and on MSB. It is a totally raunchy novel fitting well on the themes of this site. I’ll write the summary below.
Summary: When an otaku reincarnates as a dungeon core, he finds himself in a world where almost all men have been wiped out. Women have taken over the roles of adventurers, known as heroines. After a particularly desperate heroine falls into his clutches, he discovers two things. First, that once a heroine is pushed into debauchery and despair, she reawakens as a demoness who will serve her Master in any manner he desires. Second, in a world without men, every woman is thirsty for pleasure. For a man who lived his life watching hentai, he knows how to give women both pleasure and despair, and he plans to corrupt every beautiful heroine in a dungeon that won’t take their life, but it may ruin their bodies and souls.
Deep underground, five levels below the surface, was a dark room lite only by candlelight. The floor was polished marble, and the walls were made of bricks composed of the magical alloy, black iron. Black iron lined the walls and the ceiling of this single room uniquely, and it served a unique purpose. Black iron wasn’t particularly stronger than other building materials. It didn’t heal itself. It didn’t contain elemental properties. What black iron did do was block all sound. It didn’t just block sound, but it blocked all manner of surveillance. Nothing could be seen within a barrier of black iron, making it a good place for hiding secrets.
If someone entered the room at this moment, they would hear the sound of grunting and moaning. At that moment, there was a squeak and then a thud. A young woman with green hair and green eyes crawled across the floor. Her armor had been torn off and was now crumpled up and destroyed on the side. Her clothes were torn in dozens of places, revealing a great deal of skin all over her body. In particular, her lower half and upper half had been torn off, revealing her naked body.
“No… please… not again…” She desperately tried to crawl away, fear in her eyes.
Behind her, a beast stepped out of the shadows. It was large with a potbelly and only a single eye. Although it was only seven or eight feet tall, if one saw it, they would immediately shout ‘Cyclops!’. It had a loincloth around its hips, but that loincloth had been removed, revealing a large thick rod. It was the side of a baby’s arm, and easily twelve inches long. All of it was currently reaching full erectness, pointing directly at the woman crawling away.
“How many times has it been?” The cyclops spoke, causing her to look back in horror.
“Y-you can speak? Cyclops can’t speak!” She cried out.
“Dungeon mobs are only copies, manifestations of the dungeon core. They can create the form of any creature, trap, or environment, but these are only as powerful as the core that controls them. This form of mine is no more a cyclops than you are a heroine.”
A look of hurt appeared in her eyes. “I am too a heroine!”
“You have entered my dungeon five times now. Five times you have tried to destroy me. You claim to be a heroine, but you come here knowing nothing about dungeons. You want to defeat us, but you don’t even understand us.”
Her eyes started to widen. “Y-you’re the dungeon core! You’re the one doing all of those… wicked things.”
“You seek to destroy me,” I spoke as the cyclops, even though my core was hidden in a room just beyond this one. “You call me wicked, but isn’t the only reason you’re here to kill me for money? Although I’m just considered a beginner dungeon core, dungeon cores are worth money, right?”
“This dungeon is unclaimed by any local town or people, so no one wants it. I-it’s the only way I can save my little sister.” She spoke shamefully with her head down.
“Whatever your reason, you’re still a murderer for hire. Even so, I spared your life. How did you repay me? You reequipped and returned to kill me again. Every time, you have failed to defeat me, and I have left you with a worse punishment. Yet, you still came back. This has caused me to realize the truth. You like my little punishments.”
“Ah!” She cried out, looking up. “That’s not true!”
“There are only women in this world. That vast majority of men have been wiped out, correct?
“You realized?” She asked and then closed her mouth with a click as she realized she had just given me information.
I continued anyway. “A young maiden who can’t experience the love of a man. It’s no wonder you’ll take whatever stimulation you can get.”
“Not true…” She argued back.
“Oh? Is that why you’re so wet looking at this monster cock I crafted?”
She closed her legs, her face turning red. “I-it’s not true.”
“You know, the first time you came, I merely left you naked at the front of my cave. Every time, we escalated from there, and you seemed almost eager to charge into my dungeon. This last time, you didn’t even bother to get your armor fixed. I should have known after I violated you that you were just a pervert that liked it.”
“I have no money left!” She insisted. “H-How could… I… like that…”
As she spoke, the energy seemed to leave her, her eyes holding helplessness and shame. It was a very cute expression on such a scantily clad beauty. I was in control of this cyclops, and when I controlled the cyclops, I could feel what it felt. In short, as long as I willed it, the Cyclops was just an extension of my body. Anything I made in the dungeon, even inanimate objects, could become an extension of my body.
That’s why I could feel the thick erection in between my legs. I picked this Cyclops exactly because it had that massive dick, and was both humanoid and big enough to overpower this girl. That was because I had decided if she barged back in, I’d finally have her. Seeing her squirm on the floor, I began to advance on her, more aroused than I had ever been in my life. After forty years of living as an Otaku, some god must have blessed me. I had the chance to fuck a slutty beauty.
Seeing me descending on her, she tried to crawl away from me, her body shaking. I reached down and grabbed her ankle, dragging her back towards me. I felt the Cyclops’ dick twitch. She looked up at me, a mixture of fear and what I took for arousal in her eyes. My Cyclops’ self was not the most attractive beast, but I had chosen the one with the biggest dick. That was what mattered. She whimpered as she looked up at me, her hands on the floor in front of her.
She was breathing heavily, her breasts rising and falling. It was obvious she was getting aroused by the sight of my huge member. I felt my confidence building. Her eyes were focused on my cock, so I decided to try a little test. I brought my other hand down, grabbing her breast. She gasped but didn’t stop me. The skin of her tit was incredibly soft. It was so pliable.
I kneaded her tit in my hand, her nipple poking against the palm of my hand. I had never touched a woman like this before. She was making little moans of pleasure. It was time. I reached down and tore off the loincloth that was all that protected her modesty. She gasped, reaching down to cover herself.
My cock throbbed. Her pussy was covered in green hair like a moist tropical forest, her lips were a dripping wet chasm. She was aroused. She wanted me. My mind was already made up. I grabbed her arm, pinning it to the ground and pressing myself against her. I had never felt this excited before. My heart was pounding, my dick harder than ever.
Her pussy was warm. The warmth seemed to spread through my dick and then my entire body. I pressed myself into her, her wet lips spreading for me. My cock slid easily into her, her tight inner walls parting for me.
It was a wonderful feeling. Her pussy was incredibly hot, and tight, and slick. I had never felt something so wonderful. It felt better than any game, better than any anime. This is what a real woman felt like?
“Haaahn…” She cried, but she didn’t fight me at all, even spreading her legs a bit with her head tilted back and her mouth hanging open.
She looked even more sexy with such a face. She was a true beauty. I felt my dick twitch inside her. It was amazing. I felt like I could stay like this forever. I wanted her. I was going to have her. I wanted to hear her screams.
I reached out and grabbed her arms, pinning them to the ground and beginning to thrust into her. Her tits bounced in front of my face, her body rocking back and forth with the force of my thrusts. She was crying out, her voice being lost against my soundproof room. Her moans and cries sounded so erotic, and I was making her like that.
It was amazing. It was incredible. I felt myself getting close.
“N-no…” She whimpered, “I don’t want this!”
Her voice was a whisper, barely audible over her moans and the slapping sound of my pelvis smacking into her wet thighs. She was still saying no? I couldn’t hold myself back. It felt too good.
“No…” She said again. “Not like this…”
Her eyes were looking up at me, tears leaking from the corners of her eyes. But I couldn’t stop myself. She was so warm and wet and soft. It felt so good. I had never felt anything like this. I felt the orgasm building up. My balls tensed, my cock hardened. It was happening.
I felt the first wave of cum rushing up my cock. I pressed myself deep into her, holding her legs down as my cum rushed up my cock and spurted into her. Her eyes went wide, her back arched, her legs stiffened. It was like the sensation was too much for her. The force of her orgasm caused her pussy to tighten around my dick, milking more cum out of me.
I came inside her for a solid minute, the orgasm the best thing I had ever felt. The intensity was unbelievable. When it was finally over, I pulled out of her, letting her legs go. I sat back, admiring my work. Her eyes were half-closed, and her chest was heaving.
My cum leaked from her pussy, pooling beneath her on the stone floor. Her eyes were glazed, her breath coming in shallow gasps.
“Ah… I didn’t want… ah… I didn’t want to lose my virginity… like this…”
A little bit of blood leaked out as well. She had been a virgin. She had been a virgin and she had come into my dungeon. She had been a virgin and now she was mine. I had claimed her. She was the first woman I had ever fucked. I felt a swell of pride. This was the best day of my life. I had claimed my first woman, and she was a true beauty. Just thinking about it made my Cyclops dick grow hard once again.
I grabbed her, picking her up. I was a strong Cyclops now. I could lift hundreds of pounds, so how could a petite girl like her even resist? I shoved her against the wall, and then impaled her back down onto my cock as I held her up. Her eyes widened once again as she felt it tearing into her. The first time, I had only managed to get my head in, but this time I pushed until half my cock was inside her.
“Haahhhn… ahhh…”
She was panting, her tongue lolling out of her mouth. It was such an erotic look, and the way she was squeezing around my cock felt incredible. I held her there, suspended on my cock, and began to bounce her on it. Her body was so soft, her ass felt wonderful in my hands. I reached down, groping her ass excitedly.
She cried out, her voice filled with pained lust. The sounds of her moans and the wet slap of our hips filled the room. I felt myself getting closer. I couldn’t hold myself back. Not this time. She was too tight and warm and wet. I felt the cum rushing up my cock again, and with one last thrust, I pressed myself as deep into her as I could, my cock pressing into her womb.
I felt the orgasm exploding within her. It was a strange sensation as if I could feel her every pulse and spasm. I felt her pussy clenching down around me, trying to milk every drop of cum out of my cock. I pressed my dick deep into her, forcing the cum into her womb. The orgasm lasted much longer this time. I lost count of how many times her pussy spasmed around me, each pulse causing her to cry out.
“Please… no more…” She begged.
Her begging only aroused me more. My dick didn’t even soften this time. I just remained hard even after cumming. I couldn’t get enough. I needed her. I was going to take her. I pulled her off my dick, and she slumped to the floor, panting. Her face was flushed, her chest heaving, her body shaking.
I reached down, grabbed her hair, and yanked her to her knees. She cried out, looking up at me with fearful eyes.
“Please no… more…” She pleaded, tears running down her cheeks.
It was too sexy. I had never been so aroused. The sight of her looking up at me with those eyes, the knowledge that she had just been fucked, the memory of the warmth of her body, all of it was too much.
I slapped her with my cock, smearing her face with the mix of her juices and my cum. She looked up at me, a terrified look in her eyes.
“No… not in my mouth… please…” She begged.
“I can do whatever I want to you.”
She looked up at me, tears running down her face. I had won. I was in control. She was mine.
I pressed my dick against her mouth, pushing my head between her lips. She closed her eyes, whimpering, but didn’t resist. I pushed myself into her mouth, pressing my dick deep into her throat.
She gagged but didn’t struggle. I began to fuck her mouth, thrusting my dick in and out of her throat. I reached down, grabbed her head, and pushed myself as deep into her mouth as I could. She choked, her throat constricting around my dick, her lips pressing against the base of my cock.
I looked down at her, her face covered in tears and cum. It was the most beautiful sight I had ever seen.
I began to fuck her mouth harder, using her head like a toy. Her mouth was warm and wet, her tongue massaging the underside of my dick. It felt amazing. It was even better than her pussy. I could feel the pleasure building, my balls beginning to tense. I was going to cum again.
“Swallow it.”
I pushed my dick as far into her throat as it would go. She gagged, but I didn’t let her move. I held her there, her lips pressed against the base of my cock, her throat squeezing my head. It was too much. I felt the orgasm building, my balls tensing. The pressure built, and then released.
I came straight into her throat. She was choking, gagging, but I held her there, her lips pressed against the base of my dick. I could feel the warmth spreading through my body, the pleasure overwhelming me. It was like I had died and gone to heaven.
The orgasm seemed to go on forever. Her throat was squeezing me, her tongue massaging me. I could feel her lips pressed against my base, her nose pressed into my abdomen. It was incredible.
When the orgasm finally ended, I pulled out of her mouth, letting her fall to the floor. She was coughing, gasping for air. I looked down at her, taking in the sight of her. Her face was covered in tears, cum, and spit. It was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. She started crawling away again, but I grabbed her ass and pulled her back. This time, I stuck it in her pussy in doggie.
“I can’t… you’re breaking me.” She begged.
But I couldn’t stop. It felt too good. Her pussy was so tight, and wet. The sensation was amazing. I couldn’t get enough of it. I began to fuck her, pumping my dick in and out of her. She was moaning and whimpering, her eyes closed, her body trembling. She was still resisting.
She was still saying no, but I couldn’t stop. I didn’t want to stop. The feeling was too good. Her pussy was tight and wet and warm. It felt incredible. I began to fuck her harder, slamming my dick into her. She was crying out, her body shaking. She was cumming.
“Stop… ahhh… no…” She moaned, her body shaking.
I kept fucking her, my dick slamming into her, her body bouncing with the force of my thrusts.
“No… haah… ahh…”
She was moaning and whimpering, her body shaking. She was cumming again. It was too much. I couldn’t hold back. I began to cum, pumping my seed into her. She was moaning and crying, her body shaking, her pussy clenching around me. It was too much. I was lost in the pleasure. It was the most intense orgasm of my life.
After what seemed like an eternity, the pleasure finally began to subside. I slumped forward, exhausted. She was lying there, panting, her face a mask of pleasure. She was covered in cum and sweat, her hair a mess. I had picked the right body. This cyclops was insatiable. I had more energy than I had even as a teenager. I was already getting hard again. It was like, as long as my mind willed it, the cyclops would get erect.
I fucked her again, and then again, and then again. It was hard to say how many times I fucked her, but she eventually stopped protesting. After that, her expression started to change. First, there was hopelessness. Then there was acceptance. That moved onto a dull-eyed expression like all light was lost in the world. It was despair. Yet, as night came today, even the dull-eyed expression started to twist. She started to moan more. She started to participate. It was like she had lost her mind. At that point, she began to follow orders.
“I’m tired, get on top,” I ordered.
She slowly stood up and then squatted on my dick like a good girl. Her eyes seemed to be growing less and less hinged. She began to ride my cock.
“That’s a good girl.”
She didn’t answer but kept riding me. She was moving her hips in a circular motion, grinding her pelvis against me. She was moaning and whimpering, her body trembling.
“You like it?” I asked.
“Yes… ahh…” She moaned.
She was breathing heavily, her eyes half closed.
“Are you my slut?”
“Yes… ahhn… ahh…”
She was grinding against me, her pussy squeezing around my dick.
“Tell me you’re my slut.”
“I’m your… haaahn… slut…”
Her body was trembling, her eyes glazed.
“Are you going to obey me?”
“Yes… aahhhn… yes…”
“Are you going to come back to my dungeon?”
“Yes… ahhn… aahhh…”
She was shaking, her body trembling.
“Are you going to bring your friends to my dungeon?”
“Yesssss… aahhhhh!”
Her body went rigid, her pussy clenching around my dick. Her orgasm was intense, her pussy spasming around me. Her body was shaking, her eyes glazed. As she came, magic seemed to rise, wrapping around her body. As this was happening, her body started to change. Her once green eyes turned red, and she grew two horns from her head. A tail also began to grow out of her backside. As I was trying to figure out what was happening, I was surprised to see an announcement pop up.
[You have corrupted a heroine. She has now become your demoness minion. Use her to corrupt more heroines.]
So, this was my purpose in this world. How had it gotten to this point?
