Inside the Cave of Obscenity

It was a peaceful scene.

At the border, there were a dozen soldiers and two attendants.

The two attendants were named Fama, a slender beastwoman with cat ears, and Fina, a rabbit-eared beastwoman who dazzled men with her voluptuous body.

In Grabalt, it was common for most adult beastmen to serve in the military.

Exploring uncharted forests and defeating the monsters that live in those forests.

Unlike Fonteau and the Holy Kingdom, where most of the land had been cultivated, most of the land in Grabalt was uncharted, and many monsters flee to the forest to hide.

The reason for this was that, although there was a risk to their lives, they were promised a reasonable reward if they join the military.

Even though they were serving the military, they were both dressed in military uniforms because they belonged to the army. They were dressed in light green, thick, plain clothes, but they still attracted the attention of men at the border, where femininity was lacking.

The tall and slender Fama, with her well-developed lower body and cat ears, walked around with her ample buttocks swaying, which could be seen even in her plain military uniform, while the rabbit-eared Fina, who was one head smaller than Fama but had ample breasts and buttocks, progressed about her work, conscious of the men's gaze.

Whenever Fina made the slightest gesture, her large, ample breasts swayed and showed their softness to those around her, even over her thick clothing.

She had a womanly figure. From the way she acted, one could predict that she was used to men.

On the other hand, Fama's strong and cautious attitude to not show weakness to men, even in the workplace, made one think that she was not used to men.

The fact that both of them were beautiful women that one would not expect to see in a rural area added a little something to life at a remote location like the border.

"Come on, line up, line up!"

"The meal is ready."

The bright and energetic Fama shouted loudly, followed by the quiet and warm Fina.

The two of them handed out the homemade meals they had prepared to the soldiers standing guard at the border.

The menu for the day consisted of stir-fried wild vegetables, mostly mushrooms from the forest, dried meat that could be preserved, and hard-baked bread.

The dried meat, bread, and seasonings were provided by the kingdom, but this was the border at the entrance to the forest.

Looking around, one could see a deep forest where no sunlight could reach even in the daytime, and countless wild plants were growing at the entrance.

Edible wildflowers and mushrooms. If one got used to it, they could even eat insects.

Normally, soldiers would eat only the food that was provided to them. In fact, there was such a rule―― a kind of law.

However, even though the people working at the border were soldiers, their discipline was lacking compared to those stationed at the capital.

That was because the captain of this border, Dwarf Shamia, was not a woman who placed much importance on discipline.

However, she did not do anything that would cause trouble to the surrounding villages, and if there was an inspection from the kingdom, she would do it properly.

She cut corners when she wasn't being watched, but when they were being inspected, she was doing things to the best of her abilities.

A person with such a personality would have subordinates with similar personalities.

However, it was because of the gathering of soldiers with such personalities that the soldiers were able to engage in their work without feeling dissatisfied, even though they were far from the capital, where there was little entertainment, no opportunity to get some credit, and no opportunity for promotion.

If one were somewhat serious, he could get his monthly paycheck and could go to a nearby village for a little entertainment outside of work hours and pay for a night with a village girl.

It was a workplace where they didn't have any use for their salary.

One could buy women for a night in the village, or buy alcohol or meat.

Even though they only find pleasure in women and food, there were no riots or complaints because of the simple personalities of the people stationed at the border.

Many of the people working at the border between Grabalt, the land of beastmen, and Fonteau, the land of elves, were like that.

Fama and Fina were the ones who provide meals to the people stationed here.

They were attendants with no real combat experience who volunteered because it paid well.

In a world where the number of monsters continued to decrease, the number of people who become soldiers with this kind of mindset was increasing, and Shamia, who was young in appearance but had lived for a long time, had often thought that the number of people who work for money would increase in the future.

In the first place, many of the men who work at the border have never been in a real battle.

A world without war.

It was a dream that one would have dreamed of in times of war, but when there was no more fighting, it was a world that one found lacking―― a world that one would find boring.

Many people thought that if peace and boredom were on the two sides of the same coin, what a cruel world it would be.

They sought peace because the situation was dangerous, and they sought entertainment or even worse, battles because they were bored.

Such thoughts.

But that was just inside their thoughts.

They didn't want to actually face dangerous situations, they just thought about it in their delusions. Dreaming of them becoming a hero who would face a crisis and save the world.

That was about it.

"There you go."

"Oh, thanks."

Fama handed over a wooden tray with food, and a beastmen soldier with similar beast ears accepted it.

The location was the gate of the border, by the entrance. There was only one lightly armed soldier standing there, holding a spear as long as his height.

Outside the gate was a wide area of grassland, but once they stepped inside the gate, they would find themselves surrounded by a deep forest. This deep forest was the boundary between the two countries, and it was also a landmark.

In a place like this, it was necessary to take the utmost care when starting a fire, and since there was no bath available, the only way to clean oneself was to bathe in the river water. However, the smell peculiar to women who keep themselves clean, or rather the sweet scent that was completely different from that of men, was caught by the keen sense of smell of the beastmen, and the soldier, who was standing guard, sniffed slightly.

"What's wrong?"

Fama, who had not missed the slightest sound, looked at the soldier, shaking her chestnut-colored hair.

Rather than being defenseless, she acted out of trust because they were colleagues.

The white neck was reflected in front of the man's eyes, and her collarbone peeked out slightly from the collar of her military uniform.

That was the only part where the female's skin was exposed.

However, he imagined that there was a feminine supple body in front of him as though she was naked, and he couldn't help but cast a strong gaze at her neck.

"Where are you looking at."

Fama noticed the man's gaze and moved away from him in disgust.

She looked at him with a strong gaze, saying that she had been wrong to worry that he was not feeling well. Her eyes were golden, indicating her strength of will.

She had unkempt light brown hair that reached to her shoulders, and when she looked at him through his short bangs, he tightened his mouth as though troubled.

"No, you see. There's no other female here."

"But that doesn't mean you could do that while you're working."

"You're so serious."

"While at work."

After leaving the man with a curt attitude, Fama went to another soldier and handed him his food.

The soldier followed Fama's back with his eyes, not bothering to touch the meal he was given.

Her good looks, which had been influenced by her strong gaze, disappeared from his sight as she turned around, but now her ample buttocks, wrapped in her pants, came into view. Her tail, which was that of a cat's, swayed from side to side in time with her movements, and her large buttocks swayed from side to side in time with the movements of her tail.

That was all it took to entertain the man's gaze.

Even from the top of her plain military uniform, her lush buttocks pushed up the fabric, revealing the shape of the buttocks underneath.

One could imagine how thin her legs were from the size of her laced boots, and just imagining that they were hidden underneath her fussy military uniform stimulated a man's desire.

And then there were those fierce eyes.

Her upper body―― her breasts were small as that of a child's, but she was tall and had an ample lower body. And just the thought of her with her strong eyes, naked and with tears in her eyes, made the blood rush to the man's lower body.

"Ugh. It's standing up."

He muttered to himself in astonish, and finally took a bite of the meal he had been given.

It was already cold, but it was still good enough.

Then, with a piece of hard bread in his hand, the soldier turned his gaze toward the other one.

She was shorter than Fama, but her limbs were full of femininity. Her chest was too big for a man's hands to fit into her military uniform, so she wore the uniform with two buttons released.

A rich cleavage peeked out from there, and her fruit-like breasts swayed like waves every time the rabbit-eared beastwoman, Fina, made the slightest gesture, such as handing a meal or receiving a tray from the soldier.

The other male soldiers were also attracted to that part of her body, and more than anything, Fina herself seemed to enjoy the gaze of the men as she handed them their food in a manner that emphasized her breasts.

Her beautiful waist-length blue hair flowed over her shoulders as she moved, and her breasts swayed with an almost audible intensity.

It was not like she was not wearing underwear. That was how big they actually were.

It was easy to be drawn to her breasts, which swayed in a way that was hard to believe when supported by her military uniform and underwear, but her lower body was just as rich as her upper body.

Fina often muttered that she tended to be seen as obese due to her short stature, but it didn't seem that way even from the top of her clothes.

Her waist was narrow, but her breasts and buttocks were different. Her perfect body, which attracted the gaze of men and made women jealous, continued to delight the gaze of the male soldiers working at the border today.

"Arara, you seem to have stopped eating. Are you not feeling well?"

He was imagining Fina's naked body in his mind when he heard her voice.

Slow and polite tone.

The language was somewhat elegant, and even though she was an attendant, she was somewhat different from a soldier. It was a common question among the male soldiers that she might be a young lady from a good family.

However, if they asked her about it, she would gently avoid the topic.

They wondered if she didn't want to talk about it, or if she was just enjoying dragging up the subject.

Her red, droopy eyes made it hard to tell what she was thinking, and the mysterious impression she gave made Fina the center of attention for the male soldiers, who felt she was more of a prize than Fama.

"Are you okay?"

"Oh, yeah. Yeah."

He wondered if it was natural or if she did it on purpose. The man could see Fina's breasts as she looked up at him and worried about him.

Her cleavage, which had been created by being squeezed into the military uniform, seemed to be suffering from the tightly packed gaps in her clothes.

She had droopy eyes and a baby face that matched her height, making her look a couple of years younger than Fama, even though they were the same age.

She was moving around a lot and was sweating. He could see the sweat running down her cheeks, down her neck, and into her cleavage.

"Just hang in there, okay?"

"Ah"

It was all he could do to reply.

That was the daily life on the border facing Fonteau. A time of peace.

A time that was boring but peaceful.

The days when they could enjoy their time together in harmony. Remembering those days, the man who had been deprived of his body's freedom was slowly trying to stop his organ's activities.

The location was the back of the cabin used by the male soldiers.

Several of his colleagues were lying on the ground as well.

All of them were still alive.

They were barely breathing. Moving their fingertips, they were trying their best to survive.

However, the male soldiers were surrounded by countless slimes. Not just one or two. There were many more. In the darkness of the night, illuminated by the pale light of the magic lamp leaking from the window of the cabin, was a lurid creature of mucus.

It was slowly swallowing each of his friends.

(Damn it, damn it, damn it)

The man's eyes welled up with tears as he tried to free himself.

He thought that he should have believed the story more seriously. He should have abandoned his preconceived notions that an elf could not be defeated by a slime, or that a slime could not bring down a country.

It was too late now.

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He was in desperate need of help.

He knew what would happen.

The slime that had been hiding inside his colleague's body when he returned from his reconnaissance had awakened in the cabin and attacked them.

The slime had some kind of powerful poison, but it was not effective enough for the beastmen, who had a strong resistance to toxins.

The first thing he felt was a slight numbness. That was all.

Still able to move, the beastmen soldiers, mithril weapons in hand, challenged the slime and succeeded in killing two of them.

Seven slimes crawled out of his colleague's body.

The slimes, which were initially the size of a fist, expand in front of his eyes and were now large enough to swallow an adult beastmen whole.

Above all, the slimes used magic.

And not just offensive magic, but paralysis using magic instead of the usually poisoned mucus. That had an effect even on the beastmen with a low resistance to magic, and that was how their freedom was taken away.

The reason why it didn't kill them all at once was that it thought it would be troublesome to recover their scattered limbs when it attacked them with powerful magic.

That was why they were just deprived of their freedom like this, and now they were about to be taken in.

One more person was taken in by the slime right in front of the man.

When the man realized that it would soon be his turn, his mouth twisted into a smile.

No one would help him.

In desperation, the man was taken in by the slime, just like the rest of his friends.

(What happened? What happened to me...?)

When Shamia regained consciousness after being struck in the head by the slime's tentacle, the first question that came to mind was.

It was pitch black.

And she could see that she was not on the ground. She was in a state of suspended animation.

Even if she moved her feet, they didn't seem to hit anything, they just kick the air. Her arms were tied behind her back and she couldn't move them, and she felt the pain from her shoulders as though it would come off if she tried to move them, so she gave up on moving.

In the darkness, Shamia thought that the person who had restrained her might be accustomed to this kind of 'restraining'.

In fact, it was not completely dark.

It was inside a building―― a place that used to be a dormitory for male soldiers. The lights from the magic lanterns were still untouched, so the room was illuminated by a warm light.

The furnitures were still in place.

There were no signs of violence inside the dormitory.

Since this was a dormitory for soldiers, there were no private rooms, and all the soldiers would rest in the same room.

Therefore, it was just a building with no partitions, and there were still spare beds for a dozen or so adult men to sleep.

Shamia was being held against the wall of the dormitory.

No, it would be more accurate to say that she was hung like a thing sold in a street market.

She could tell by the pain in her body that she had not been restrained for a long time.

She was bound in an unnatural position, but there was no stress in her joints. Though there was a little pain in the head where she was hit.

As she checked her body, Shamia tried to think about what had happened just before she passed out, trying to understand her current situation. Perhaps it was because of her being hit, but her memory was foggy.

(But what the hell is this? It's slimy, yet resilient...... and would not come undone.)

Although not as strong as a beastmen, a dwarf's arm strength was considerable.

Even Shamia, who could be mistaken for a child, could lift a rock the size of her body and easily wield an iron hammer that was taller than she was.

Even with Shamia's arm strength, she was unable to untie what seemed like a rope that bound her.

Sweat appeared on her forehead, and her short, reddish-copper hair stuck to her skin as her body flailed about, but still, the restraints did not loosen in the slightest.

She tried to feel with her fingers, but she couldn't untie the knot, and she was completely helpless.

She didn't know what was going on because her face―― half of her lovely little face, which she mistakenly thought was a blindfold―― was blocked by mucus.

Likewise, what she thought was some kind of sturdy rope was a tentacle, and the tentacles were coiling all over her small limbs.

The breastplate she was wearing had been removed, and her upper body consisted of nothing but lightly burned skin due to doing some smithing and a black undergarment.

The inner undergarment stuck to a small bulge that didn't need the support of underwear, and the sweat that came from the tension of not being able to recognize the current situation moistened her skin.

Her cute belly button was exposed, and her lower body was only covered by the black inner spats of the same color as the ones covering her breasts.

She was not wearing any underwear underneath, and her buttocks, which had grown plump than her upper body, swayed left and right, up and down, in time with Shamia's movements as she tried to escape from the tentacles.

"Kuh―― is anyone there?"

Shamia called out in a whisper, unable to confirm the situation around her.

"――Mmh!? mghh, mghhh!!"

"Is anyone there!?"

There was a voice answering Shamia's call.

There were two kinds of voices.

Shamia understood that the muffled voice was probably due to its mouth being blocked by something, and she focused her ears to determine who's the owner of the voice she heard.

She quickly realized that it was the beastwoman attendants that had been working here on the border.

"Are you okay? Did they do anything to you?"

"Mmpff!? mm, mghhh――!"

"Are you okay!? That voice, Fama and Fina!? Where are the others――"

There was no reply.

She also noticed that there was no sign of people around her, but the voices of the two women did not stop.

It was no wonder.

In the same way, in a place, a little farther away from Shamia, who felt that she was the only person there, Fina, a rabbit-eared beast with blue hair, and Fama, a cat-eared beast with light brown hair, were also bound by tentacles.

They were not blindfolded, but instead had a dirty tentacle covering their mouth.

The tentacles were as thick as a child's arm.

They were forced to suck on the tentacle, which was thick enough to dislodge the jaws of even a grown-up beastmen who was bigger than Shamia, and they were crying out in pain, fear, and humiliation.

The two of them were not fighters.

When Shamia and the others were defeated, they had no means of defending themselves.

They couldn't even use magic. The two who didn't have a sword, ax, or even the skills to flee were easily restrained and taken into the dormitory along with Shamia.

The cat-eared beastwoman, dressed only in a plain tunic, was forced to sit on the wooden floor, her legs forced apart and her hands tied together above her head.

Her black underwear, which she had chosen for practicality, peeked out from between her opened legs, and the soft buttocks underneath were crushed and reshaped by the floor as she struggled to escape.

Next to the cat-eared beastwoman, a rabbit-eared beastwoman with had bigger breasts than the two of them was being restrained on all fours like a beast, with her rich buttocks sticking out towards the window.

With her hips raised high, her pale negligee was pulled to her belly, completely exposing her white underwear with its flowery pattern.

The small undergarment, tied in a bow on the side, was digging into her ample buttocks, slightly distorting her sugar-sweet buttocks and revealing even a slight bulge between her legs.

Perhaps in response to Shamia's awakening, the tentacles hanging from the ceiling began to move.

First, towards the two beastwomen.

"Nghhh!? nngmmhh!!"

"Nn! nnghhh!?"

"What is it, what's wrong !?"

The two who had their mouths covered screamed at the sight of the tentacles moving, and Shamia, who had her vision blocked, responded to the voice and turned her head in their direction.

Of course, she couldn't understand what was going on there.

However, the two beastwomen screamed as they tried to hold back their leaking at the sight of the mucus oozing out of the walls, ceiling, and everywhere else in the wooden dormitory.

Knowing it was useless, they twisted around and tried to escape to a safer place.

However, the slime oozed out everywhere.

In no time at all, all four sides of the building were enveloped in mucus. The wooden walls disappeared, and the light from the magic lamp was swallowed up by the dimness―― walls of dirty mucus.

When they saw the room transformed into a different space, the opposite of the peaceful world, they forgot to ask for help and were stunned. Without even realizing it, they started to tremble from their core.

The mucus on the ceiling dripped onto the floor like strings, and it overflowed from the floor and eroded its color, covering it like muddy water.

"What, is this smell...?"

Shamia, still blindfolded and unaware of the unusual situation, furrowed her eyebrows at the strange odor that was getting stronger and muttered.

Earlier, it smelled like rotting food. But now it was different. It was sweet―― the scent of flowers.

Shamia had an idea of what that smell was.

It was one of the flowers that bloomed in the forest, which was not uncommon here in Grabalt. A flower that bloomed in the warm season with beautiful large yellow petals.

Shamia, who was not interested in flowers, could not remember the name, but it came to her mind immediately. It was a famous flower.

Its name was Hilia.

The sweet honey scent of the flower had a calming effect on people, and it was often chosen as a gift for women as it was used to make perfume.

Moreover, although the perfume had weakened its scent, it was the undiluted liquid that wafted into the room. From the surface of the filthy mucus drifted the smell of nectar, which strengthened its scent with each passing moment.

A closed room with no windows open.

The smell became so strong that it gave her a headache and made it hard to even breathe.

The flower was one of the plants that the Black Ooze had taken in during its journey through Grabalt's territory.

The fragrant wildflower, called hilia, developed the nectar it stored in its petals, making the scent even stronger.

By doing so, the nectar that smells too strong would be avoided by even the bees, and over a long period of time, its scent would become even stronger.

After taking in the flowers and learning about the composition of its nectar and how the scent developed, the Black Ooze had acquired the ability to create nectar in its body.

It was just nectar.

It was not poisonous, and although the scent was strong, it had no harmful effects on the human body.

It was an ability that had nothing to do with combat, but in a way, it affected the human body more than poison.

The Black Ooze divided a part of itself and passed the information to other slimes, which in turn passed the ability to all the slimes that were on their way to Grabalt.

These slimes were born from the wombs of different women, but they were all the same slime. If one took in a part of the other's body, they would learn all the information, and in that way, the number of slimes with the same ability increased in just a short time.

Poison. Experience. Consciousness. Knowledge.

All in one. One in all.

One of the worst things that the slime, which until now had neither the power to learn nor the power to share, learned by taking in a human.

It was not just knowledge, but the sharing of existence.

"Mm, fuu..."

"Mmguh―― higuhh..."

Such a strange smell did not affect the human body negatively but made the body more aware of it.

The sense of smell was one of the most important senses in the human body.

In particular, the two beastwomen who had a better sense of smell than humans and demi-humans who had been screaming in a muffled noise.

The two had already begun to be affected.

The screams were no longer audible, and their breathing was gradually getting louder.

It wasn't that they were getting excited.

The sweet scent was too strong, and it was hard to breathe. Since their mouth was covered, they had to breathe through their nose, which made them smell the strong scent directly.

Their ears, which had been standing due to tension and fear, drooped weakly, and tears different than those of fear appeared in their eyes. Their beautiful, sweat-drenched face glistened wetly in the faint light of the magic lamp as they rubbed the mucus-covered floor with their fingers.

The cat-eared beastwoman on her buttocks, covered by her nightgown and underwear, was wet with mucus, and the beast's tail had sunk into the mucus floor losing its power.

The rabbit-eared beastwoman felt the disgust of having her elbows and knees wet with mucus, but she was more conscious of the strong smell, and her disgust slowly faded.

The disgust of mucus. The fear of the building being eroded.

Rather than those things, they became conscious of the strong scent that made their head hurt.

It was a pleasant scent that one normally wouldn't be aware of.

There was a limit to that. However, if the scent was increased without limit in an enclosed space, a beastwoman with an excellent sense of smell would not be able to think of anything else.

Tssshh.

With a small sound, one of the magic lights turned off.

There were four more light sources in the room.

One by one, they disappeared, and the room gradually became dimmer.

"Mmm..."

"Nhh!"

Fama was in despair, but she didn't know why she raised her voice. She just cleared her throat as though praying that Fina would not disappear in her sight.

She knew she couldn't do anything about it, and she didn't feel the need to do anything else.

The little bit of reason that was left in her just wished that she wouldn't go away.

As the tentacles did their thing, Fama gradually opened her legs in an "M" shaped position.

Her tunic, which normally covered her thighs, was gradually pulled up to expose her lower body. What was revealed was an unadorned pair of black underwear that had absorbed slime mucus and her own sweat as it stuck to her skin.

The black underwear was completely stuck to the slight bulge of her pubic area underneath, exposing its shape perfectly.

Similarly, the rabbit-eared beastwoman was gradually forced to open her legs, and new tiny tentacles sprouted from the mucus and crawled up her ample, sweat-soaked thighs.

The tentacles were no bigger than the tip of a pinky finger. It looked like a worm, partly because of the creepy mucus. As they crawled up her thigh and arm, the rabbit-eared beastwoman's mind melted due to the sweet smell and she cried out.

Her buttocks, wrapped in white underwear that had absorbed sweat and begun to become transparent, trembled at the touch of the tentacle, and the valley between her buttocks tightened.

The underwear was tucked in and distorted deeply, narrowing the area of the fabric that hid half of her ample buttocks.

The tentacles crawled up her thighs, though the slime probably didn't intend for it to do so, slowing their speed slightly, tickling her thighs with their tips.

The tentacles were thin, but there were more than ten of them. Each one of them stimulated her in different movements.

Fina, whose consciousness was almost completely consumed by the sweet scent of the tentacles, shook her buttocks as they stimulated her, and the fabric of her underwear wrapped around her cleavage.

After a while, her pure white buttocks, without a single stain, were completely exposed. A filthy tentacle crawled up her beautiful sweat-wet glistening buttocks like a thick vein.

She tried to shake her slightly movable hips from side to side to get the tentacles to drop, but there was no way they would.

She shook her hips as though inviting the man to join her, and the recoil caused her breasts to sway violently, almost audibly, as gravity pulled them down.

She was aware of that, but she didn't have time to worry about it.

She swung her hips and tried to shake off the tentacles without caring that her breasts were shaking.

However, in the meantime, the tentacles from the mucus separated and crawled over her buttocks like real worms. After the mucus worms had crawled, they left a trail of sticky fluid behind them, some of which slowly but surely made its way to the hem of the underwear that was held between her buttocks.

As it reached the hem of her white underwear, It went straight inside of her underwear.

There was nothing left to protect her skin that had been protected by her distorted underwear.

She couldn't see behind her, so she couldn't understand what it was, but even her sweet, melted brain could understand that it was something freaky.

"Nn, fuu―― ngh, nghhh..."

She tried her best to make her voice sound disgusting. However, she was feeling it.

A worm of mucus touched the constriction under her underwear with its tip.

Fina's shoulders and hips jumped.

She had sexual intercourse before, but she had never used her anus, so the stimulation there was completely new to her.

She couldn't understand what was being done to her as her brain melted, so she just put her strength into her buttocks as though her remaining reason was rejecting it.

She squeezed her underwear between her rich buttocks and crushed the mucus worm that was underneath. Only the asshole part of the underwear, which had been pure white, was stained gray, and the rabbit-eared beastwoman let out a deep sigh at the disgusting feeling and the fact that the wriggling presence was reduced.

But that wasn't the end of it.

In the first place, it was originally a formless liquid creature. It couldn't have died from being crushed by her buttocks, it just turned back into its original liquid form.

After several worms were crushed, they joined into a single mucus.

The rabbit-eared beastwoman was on all fours and could not see behind her, but then she noticed something strange.

From the countless small things that had been coming at her, there was now one large thing.

This time, the object felt firmer than before, and when it swung toward the narrowing of her buttocks, the rabbit-eared beast tried to crush it with the same force as before.

However, its thickness was different. its durability was different.

It was thicker but still smaller than a child's fist, and it withstood the pressure of her buttocks and underwear, sticking to the top as though to check the shape of the constriction in the back.

"Nnuuhh... nnn..."

She shook her head weakly to show her resistance, but that was all.

(My mind―― melting... melting away......)

The sweet smell got stronger. Her vision was blurred, and she felt as though the world was spinning in circles.

As she fell into a state of intoxication, Fina's thoughts gradually slowed down.

The smell was so strong that it seemed to unravel not only her head but also her brain deep within it. The mere scent was enough to incapacitate the beastwoman's body.

The weakness caused by an overly sensitive sense of smell was sure to take away its resistance.

The pressure on the buttocks that had been trying to crush the slime weakened, and in fact, the tightly closed asshole began to lose its strength.

The slime had no eyeballs, but in front of its eyes, the constriction of her tightened asshole lost its strength, and then, as though remembering, tightened again.

The slime, not the least bit moved by the obscene sight, took advantage of the moment of its loosening and inserted the tentacle into the hole.

"Nhaa―― nhh, nhh..."

It wasn't that thick. It was the first time a thing had penetrated her asshole, but the hole still tightened strongly and tried to bite off the mucus tentacle.

However, there was no way that the tentacle could be crushed by that level of pressure.

As though to resist the pressure of the asshole, the thing, which was so thin, grew thicker and thicker until it was the thickness of a human pinky finger.

"Fuuー, fuuー......"

Fina couldn't stand it.

The first stimulation of her anus was enough to make her catch her breath and make her whole body tense. But if it got thicker as it penetrated, there was no way to prevent it from entering her anus more once it had entered.

The pain of being opened up was overshadowed by the sweet smell, and all that remained was the sensation of having her anus pushed open.

Her head, unable to perceive the pain, was dulled by the stimulation, and the crotch part of her white underwear changed color as though she had peed herself.

In fact, the rabbit-eared beastwoman leaked a little.

Although she was not aware of it, her anus was pierced, her uterus was pushed from inside her intestines, and her bladder was squeezed by the stimulation.

Her untrained body, unaware of the stimulation from her anus, pushed out its contents as it was stimulated, sending love juices from her womb and urine from her bladder.

It was not that she felt it.

She didn't think it felt good.

However, her body was forced to respond, and she began to prepare for it.

"Nhii―― hyuu, nnhhh......"

Understanding the changes in the woman's body, the slime began to act in order to give her even more pleasure.

The tentacle, which had already penetrated her anus, began to move in and out slowly.

Ignoring the tightness of her anus, it forcefully penetrated halfway into the intestines, and then slowly retreated to a position where only the tip was left inside.

That gave the beautiful beastwoman the sensation of having her body pierced, and at the same time, a feeling of release as though she was pushing out the excrement inside. It was the kind of thing that made her squeal when it was coming in and let out a sweet gasp when it was going out.

"Nnhhh ――fuu... nnh, fuahh......"

As her body gradually became accustomed to the pain of having her anus pierced, the tension in her face relaxed and the corners of her eyebrows gradually lowered.

Her face became redder, and tears appeared in the corners of her eyes for a different reason than disgust.

Her head ached from the sweet smell, and the foreign sensation from her anus felt like it was pressing on her internal organs.

Her body, which was fixed on all fours, became tense, and only her lower body twitched repeatedly as though it was a different creature.

The expression on her face was sweet and feverish, and her face was glossy. The face of a female. Her nose, breathing for air, swelled and her cheeks constricted to take in as much oxygen as possible, as she repeatedly breathed through each thrust.

The beauty of the beastwoman that used to charm the male soldiers with its gentle expression had disappeared, and she looked like a slut, half-white-eyed and desperately chewing on a tentacle that looked like a male organ.

Without realizing her expression, Fina was repeating her desperate breathing.

"Nghh―― nnhh"

(It's, painful. Stomach...... hurts)

Her sweetly melted thoughts dulled her common sense.

The sight of the slime spreading across her field of vision and the pressure she felt on her buttocks rewrote the common sense of the woman, and she forgot where she was and what she was doing.

She was so exhausted and couldn't breathe properly that she was about to lose consciousness.

So she just wanted to be at ease. She wanted to be saved. Her consciousness, which had forgotten how to think...... began to think only of that.

Her stomach hurts.

Her stomach was in pain.

My stomach. My stomach. My stomach…….

"Nnnhh, fuu......"

(Let me put it out, let me put it out... It's so painful, let me put it out...)

The woman with the rabbit ears shook her hips.

The straps of her underwear, tied in a ribbon knot, swayed in time with her movements, and her sweat-soaked buttocks, illuminated by the last remaining light from the magic lamp, thrust backward.

Just as the tentacle was pulled out, she felt the stimulation weaken a little.

It was just less pressure.

However, even that felt good, and the rabbit-eared woman thrust her hips shallowly toward the back.

"Fuu, fuu―― nhh"

The next moment, however, the tentacle penetrated her again, deep into her asshole, and she screamed in pain.

The woman, in a daze, withdraw her buttocks back to escape the pressure, and the tentacle pulled out of her asshole again.

It repeated.

If she thrusts her buttocks back shallowly, the pressure lessened, and if she loosened them even slightly, the tentacle would press on her intestines.

If she thrust out indecently, she would feel comfortable; if she relaxed in any way, she would be tormented.

Even though the slime had no intention of doing so, the rabbit-eared woman would certainly have her common sense rewritten.

As she thrusts her hips out, her big tits sagging under gravity, a strange smelling fluid, different from the slime's mucus, sprayed from her crotch.

Her asshole was violated and her vagina leaked out love juices.

It would be an unbelievable sight for an ordinary person.

Even so, the sweet scent of the flowers eased the pain, and her brain misinterpreted the slightest stimulation as pleasure on its own.

A sweet scent. A scent so strong it made her head hurt.

That was the cause of it all.

The paralyzing poison took away her freedom, and the scent made her misinterpret the facts, making her believe that this was a pleasant experience.

The rabbit-eared beauty was getting her asshole fucked for the first time, but she was getting a definite feeling of pleasure.

The momentum of her hips thrusting backward increased, and not only her love juices but even her sweat splattered behind her. It fell noisily onto the mucus that had swallowed the floor and walls and was absorbed.

"Fuu, nnnhh, fuuu"

A hot breath leaked out of the gap between the tentacle blocking her mouth, and her eyes cloud over.

The consciousness that had kept her until earlier disappeared, and she surrendered to a new kind of pleasure. That was all she could think about.

In the meantime, the rabbit-eared beauty stopped her movements with her hips thrusting out behind her.

Her hips twitched up and down several times, and a liquid, different from the slime mucus, dripped from her asshole.

It was intestinal fluid.

It was transparent and flowed from her asshole to her pubic area and down her thighs to the floor.

Then it was absorbed by the slime's mucus.

The beautiful woman's hips were convulsing, and it continued for a long time. That was how deep the climax was.

It was her first time in the anus, a connection that could hardly be called intercourse, and her own will was ignored.

And yet, she was climaxing.

Even with an undesired tendency, the climax was still pleasant, and the sweet scent of it melted her brain further.

There was already no light in her eyes.

She looked up at the void with tears streaming down her face and drooled slime mucus from her mouth.

……But that was not the end of it.

The slime had just started.

Her pubic area loosened. The leaking love juice soaked her white underwear, and a tentacle reached out from the mucus toward the slightly open vulva.

She was too dazed from the pleasure of her climax to notice.

However, when the tentacle touched her underwear and it moved them aside so that her pubic area was exposed to the open, her dazed expression tensed up slightly.

However, she didn't try to confirm it.

She wasn't responsive to confirm it.

(Sweet... sweet smell, stop...)

Her consciousness was dominated. She couldn't think properly.

The slime tentacles grabbed the waist of the rabbit-eared beauty.

The movement of her hips, which had been satisfying her desire for pleasure and excretion, was restricted.

In the meantime, the slime in her asshole hadn't stopped moving, and the mucus and intestinal juices mingled together, making a foul, squishy sound.

She couldn't move.

She couldn't escape.

――She couldn't stop feeling good.

"Nghhh!"

Fina's hips quivered again. This time she was restrained and couldn't move her hips, so only her rich buttocks rippled to show the intensity of the sensation.

A powerful squirt of water gushed out from between her legs where the crotch part of her underwear had been shifted, wetting the tentacles of the slime.

The slime's tentacles seemed to have thickened slightly as they took in the liquid.

Still, the slime in her asshole did not stop.

A woman over the age of 20 squirted several times in succession, thickening the tentacles that were about to violate her.

"Nnー, nhhー"

While Fina was screaming from the continuous climax, Fama, who was restrained in an 'M' shaped position, was also screaming desperately.

The beautiful cat-eared woman, who was shown the sight of her rabbit-eared colleague being repeatedly made to moan, climax, and squirt, lost her strong gaze and turned her frightened face towards the tentacles restraining her.

However, the scream that Fama made diminished in intensity as the sweet smell became stronger.

Her tail, which was in tension and disgust, hung down helplessly and fell on the mucus-stained floor, staining its color.

The slime mucus caught the tail that was on the floor, and a tentacle appeared from just below her crotch.

The tentacle was many times thicker than the one penetrating the rabbit-eared beastwoman's body and looked to be the size of a child's wrist.

Without understanding what it meant, but instinctively raising her voice in fear, the cat-eared beastwoman bit the tentacle that was blocking her mouth.

Her upper and lower jaws collided, and the teeth made a rattling sound.

She bit it off with such force that she felt pain.

"Uu, goh―― nghh!?"

But when she tried to spit it out to scream, the tentacle she had bitten off stuck to her mouth and would not come off.

On the contrary, the mucus in her mouth began to move as though it had a will of its own, trying to get into the back of the cat-eared beastman's throat.

Confused by the sudden action, and now suffocating from the blockage of the back of her throat, the cat-eared beast twitched and convulsed several times.

Tears flowed unintentionally from her eyes, and her nose, the only thing that was still breathing, was dripping with snot.

The beastwoman with the cat ears turned her face toward the ceiling, twitching morbidly as its body was stained with its own bodily fluids and the slime's mucus.

It was not with any thought in mind.

She wanted to do something about the tentacle that was moving in her throat and blocking her airway as much as possible.

(Pain, ful――)

That was all she could think about.

Her brain, which had been melted by the sweet scent, suddenly awoke, and her vision blurred with tears and lack of oxygen as she felt the danger of death.

A large amount of sweat trickled down her neck and down her chest.

While doing so, the tentacle that had appeared on the mucus under her crotch went straight for her pubic area and stood up in front of her last defense, her plain black underwear.

"Nnghhh!?"

It was a violent act, completely different from the caress it had given to the rabbit-eared beastwoman.

The new tentacle wrapped around the cat-eared beastwoman's waist and lifted her toned limbs as though it was handling an object.

A tentacle moved right below her crotch, and the thin tentacle moved aside her underwear and penetrated her.

"Nnghhh!?"

The foreign object was thrust up almost reaching her womb, but the wet surface of the tentacle, which was originally liquid, caused only a little pain.

Her vagina easily accepted the slime's tentacle.

It was unacceptable for the cat-eared beastwoman.

The sweet scent hadn't yet melted her thoughts, but the hellish sensation of accepting a portion of that mucus into her body while recognizing the disgustingness of the slime made her scream as her mouth and even her throat were blocked.

That further depleted the oxygen in her body and made her lose consciousness.

At that moment, the tentacle that had been blocking her throat flew out of her mouth.

As it fell to the floor, it was absorbed into the sea of mucus.

"Ugehh―― gah, haah, haah, haah......"

She breathe roughly to take in oxygen, and at the same time, she inhaled the sweet fragrance that gave her a headache even though she just breathed it in through her nose, filling her lungs.

Her pale face turned red, and the next moment there was sweat, not slime mucus, and tears around the eyes. Her expression changed to a hazy one.

Perhaps it was a habit, but the puffed-up nostrils were vulgar and were opposite to her usual strong expression.

Anyone who knew Fama might not understand who it was at first.

A beastman with an excellent sense of smell, but still there was a difference between a rabbit and a cat.

The cat-eared beastwoman was more strongly affected by the scent than the rabbit-eared beastwoman, and the strength in both of her legs relaxed.

"Cap, tain......"

"What is it, what is happening?"

"Cap, tain―― help, me......"

She turned to the blindfolded Shamia and asked for help, but of course, Shamia was unable to move.

Dwarves, who did not have the same heightened senses as beastmen, were not as strongly affected by the scent, but she was small and was suspended by the tentacles, her feet were just kicking the air.

The reason why the slime had not extended its tentacles to the dwarf woman was simply because of the "order of things".

The men had already killed, using paralyzing poison and magic to take away their freedom.

Some people escaped because they had previously heard from Meltia and others that the slime had destroyed Fonteau.

No one believed it. It was frowned upon.

And yet, the slime had appeared in reality, and dozens of them had gathered here at the border.

A mere dozen or so soldiers would be helpless in such a situation, and they were dealing with slimes that were resistant to physical attacks.

There was no way for the beastmen, who were not good at magic, to fight. Even if they pulled out mithril weapons from the warehouse, the numbers would be too different.

Fighting was about quantity rather than quality.

They had experienced that to their heart's content in the past when the Demon King existed.

That was why the other beastmen had gone out.

To let people know about the situation.

And to tell them that it was true that Fonteau had been destroyed.

There were only a few. But that was the hope.

However――.

"Uah, fuahh―― stop, stop... don't use my body without permission!?"

The tentacles wrapped around her waist bobbed up and down the cat-eared beastwoman's limbs, stimulating her vagina.

Fama screamed but despaired at the sight of her colleague moaning next to her while her mouth was sealed.

She wondered if that would also happen to her.

She was shaking her hips, squirting, dribbling snot and urine, and climaxing.

The sight of her like that was enough to break her heart. And that moment was not far away―― Fama cried as her brain was melted by the sweet scent.

She cried and shook her head reluctantly like a child, but her hips were bound by the tentacles and moved up and down like a fool.

One moment a tentacle had entered her vagina and reached the entrance to her womb, and the next moment she was being lifted up so that the tip of the tentacle moved to the entrance of her vagina.

And then again, the tentacle slammed the entrance of the womb by dropping her hips.

"Fuguh, uah―― help, help... help meee......"

Her strong-willed face disappeared completely, leaving only the image of a sobbing cat woman.

Next to her, was a female rabbit who was shaking her hips.

Shamia, who had her vision blocked, listened to the two screams and imagined what was happening, and then she realized that the despair was going to befall her―― she shuddered in fear, which was completely different from when the Demon King had tried invading the country more than ten years ago.