Chapter 112

I made sure that we set fire to the monster before moving on, just in case it could still regenerate somehow. The smell was surprisingly sweet, like fresh flowers. Once there was nothing left but some inert ribbons of charred corpse, we pulled most of our forces out of the Dungeon at that point. The Freya familia withdrew as well.

I kept a couple bodies down there, just in case there was more than one monster. There was no guarantee that there had only been the one monster, after all, and its weird, formless shape and transformation act made me concerned it could split in two or bud or otherwise make itself a problem for us. While sacrificing one of my bodies as a warning bell felt like a waste, I couldn't in good conscience just leave the job half finished if somebody else would actually die from the creature.

* * *

This particular monster had yet to attack Irene, so she didn't attack it just yet. It was an unusual creature - long and slender, feathered and scaled both. It had long wings, but no other limbs. Its maw was full of sharp, predatory teeth, and its eyes gleaned with cleverness as it quietly slithered along the periphery of the room, watching her as it circled.

She didn't remember it from when she had first crawled her way up out of the depths of the Dungeon, but that was so long ago that it was hardly a guarantee. She was a newborn babe, then, her mind hardly storing much of interest. She had been hungry, so she had eaten; she had felt constrained, so she fled upwards, towards the surface and light; she had been pricked by arrows, so she had slaughtered the various peoples who attacked her. Cities fell beneath her claw and breath, and she had exulted in the pleasure of slaughter.

As she grew older and wiser and stronger, that sort of senseless killing no longer interested her.

Well... there was always a certain pleasure to it, of course. But she no longer had much need to kill. Only very rarely did foolish heroes dash themselves against her like water upon the cliff face.

Even stone would yield to water, given enough time. She had no choice but to kill them.

The winged serpent stopped its slithering, rearing up, wings expanding. Absently, Irene noted that its wingspan was greater than her own, but she simply raised her staff, ready to kill it, a smile creasing her features. It had been a very long time since anything she could call a peer had crossed her path, after all. Its lips peeled back, and she wondered for a moment if it had some sort of breath weapon.

"You... don't sssmell like a human." Its voice was a hiss, performed by an alien mouth.

"You smell many humans?" She asked. As far as she knew, no human had ever gotten to this depth.

It paused at that question, contemplating it. "No. But I know what they sssmell like." Its tongue licked at the air again. "There'sss a little of that sssmell on you."

The monster wasn't speaking to any real difference in her scent, of course. If it were, then the various beast races with superior scent would have sussed her out long before any god did. It was that fundamental spiritual difference between monsters and men that the monster was 'smelling.' A way the Dungeon helped its inhabitants separate prey from comrade.

"You're unusually smart," she said, and it simply craned its head to one side. "I'm a monster too. The Red Dragon."

"I don't know that monssster. Aren't dragonsss like me? Big."

She let a smile cross her face at that. The creature reminded her of herself, in her youth. Ignorant to the point of stupidity, but curious enough to grow from it. "I'm hiding in a human body."

"Ah." It twisted its head. "How? A human body... isss too sssmall," it said.

"Magic."

"Magic..." The monster thought for a long few seconds. "Magic. Magic! That'sss the thing humansss ussse! It'sss how they do thingsss like... ssshoot fire from their handsss!"

"Yes. This deep, I can't imagine you have met any humans at all," she pointed out.

"Yesss." It paused. "I'd like to meet humansss. I think they'd be... tasssty."

"You have to go up if you want to find them."

"Ah!" It seemed like the idea hadn't occurred to it. "But... I'm sssupposssed to ssstay down here," it said. She simply shrugged by way of reply - she didn't care one way or the other what it did. "Wait," it snapped out, as she started to move. "There'sss a human sssmell on you. It'sss not jussst... rubbed off."

"I decided not to kill one. I'm carrying it with me." She absently reached into her pouch, pulling little Maybell out. "See?"

"I thought... humansss were bigger."

"Oh, I turned her into a mouse," Irene explained. The mouse was chirping furiously and squirming and trying to retreat back into the pouch, of course. It could hear the whole conversation, and Irene tapped it with her staff. There was the young adventurer who had tried to rob her... however long ago it had been. She was held up by the scruff of her neck as she squealed and jerked and tried to escape or hide behind Irene. It was an irrational action - if the monster in front of her wanted her dead, then there was nothing she could do about it.

Said monster stared at Maybell for a few seconds, its mouth opening and watering. "Don't," Irene warned it - but it was a thirsty man in the desert, given his first sign of water. It lunged forward towards Maybell with a manic hunger.

So, with a single smooth movement, Irene tapped Maybell on the head, transforming her back into a mouse, stuffing said mouse into her pouch, and shouting out, "Disappear!" as she pointed her staff at the onrushing monster.

A gigantic hole formed in the creature's maw, making it let out a shriek of pain and surprise, listing to one side and letting out slurred, burbling words that she couldn't make out, as it struggled to deal with the injury. "This one is mine," she told it. "If you want more, go up. Also, eating other monsters will help heal that." She gestured with her staff towards its mouth, and it just cringed backwards.

It let out what was probably a hiss of submission, then started to slither away from her. She could hardly complain.

* *

Noriko wore a gentle smile as she gave me a massage, her hands and tits both pushing into my back. "Congratulations on defeating the monster, darling. I love you very much and I am glad you are a very good person who was selected to go on this isekai adventure, since then I got to join your harem rather than be beaten by my father, who is dead and eaten in this universe."

"I'm... glad to hear that, Noriko," I said, letting out a sigh as her hands pushed into my shoulder blades, and her tits pushed into my back. "It's not sure that we defeated the monster for real yet, though - it could have split or something."

"That is possible, but unlikely, as monsters do not generally reproduce inside of the Dungeon. However, your concern for others being killed by the monster, and consequent decision to stay in the Dungeon to protect anyone who is unfortunate enough to not realize that they may be eaten by the monster, speaks to your strong character, which is one of your many charm points." She paused at that point. "I know you want to relax after a long and dangerous job in the Dungeon, particularly given that Haruhime, who you think of yourself as the savior of, because you are, was put in danger thanks to you. However, if you would be willing to let me, I would like to give you a 'tittyfuck' with my big boobs, as I think this is relaxing for you, and would also be nice for me, as I have a very high sex drive compared to most women."

I let out a small laugh. "Is that why you were buttering me up?"

"No, darling, I was saying you were a very good person because you are. For another example, you saved all those slaves in Kaios, you rescued Ryu from that monster, you saved Haruhime from the Ishtar familia-"

"That was my wives, not me," I pointed out.

"Yes, but the plan was concocted by you. Further, you regularly prioritize your wives' lives and happiness above your own. Thus, it is actually more impressive to put them in the line of fire because of your goodness, than it would be to risk only yourself."

"That doesn't really sound right," I said, closing my eyes as I tried to trace out the counterargument. "Lots of people risk others for their goals."

"Yes, but if somebody was to try to stab Erza, you would put yourself between them and the sword. When my father attacked us, you immediately grabbed me and ran, as you prioritized my wellbeing over the others, because I was the most fragile. Ergo, you are a very good person."

"You're not very good at convincing me of that."

"Hmm." Noriko just hummed. "I see. May I give you a tittyfuck, then, darling? I am very good at that, as my boobs are extremely large, even larger than my mother's." She paused, hefting up her tits a bit, frowning slightly. "They are a bit smaller than Rei's, I believe. Rei stated that she measured hers, and that they are 132cm, compared to my own 126cm."

"Yes, well, I like the Noriko who is flat just as much as the Noriko who has huge tits." I actually wasn't 100% sure that was the truth, but I wasn't going to check with Loki on that front.

"I see. However, I like the Noriko who has huge tits more than the Noriko who is flat," Noriko explained. "My very large breasts are a 'charm point,' and even if you do not directly appreciate them, they allow us to have 'tittyfuck' sex. Which we will now do," she declared, apparently having gotten tired of my dilly-dallying. She rolled me over from my belly to my back, grabbing my underwear and pulling it down, letting my cock pop free.

She didn't hesitate, just grabbing one tit in either hand and mashing them around my cock. The plush feeling of those absurdly large, fat, soft boobs around my cock made me throb in her bosom, and she let out a soft pant of pleasure at that, her cheeks growing pink, her nipples already hard from mashing them into my back. She leaned forward to suckle on the very tip of my cock, but I was actually completely swallowed up in her breasts, so she mostly just smushed her own face into her tits - which, don't get me wrong, was very hot, but when she pulled back, it was obvious that she wished she could suck it and tittyfuck it. "Hm. This is one possible negative point of having huge tits," she noted, shaking her head for a second. "However, it feels very nice to have completely enveloped your cock in my breasts, so I will not complain," she added, beginning to just massage my cock with her breasts.

"If you want, I could have Rei come by, and make my dick even bigger," I told Noriko. "Then you could suck the tip."

She tightened the pressure on my cock, making my toes curl. She let out a shuddering gasp, obviously just as stimulated by the pressure as I was. "That is not necessary. I like the Drake who has a modestly larger than average cock, and the Drake who has a huge cock, just as mu~uch," she moaned out the last word as she came, milk leaking from her megatits, her whole body shuddering atop me.

(In another body, one of the Reis - who was presumably hitching a ride on Noriko's senses - whined that Noriko was an idiot and that I should ignore her and let her make that dick huge. She cleverly applied the argument that Noriko would enjoy herself more, since more of her tits would be stimulated, and her tongue would be stimulated too. I ignored her obviously motivated reasoning.)

I grabbed hold of her breasts in either hand at that point, helping apply pressure to her tits on my cock. The expression on her face was extremely erotic, lips parted, a bit of drool running out of her mouth, cheeks pink, as her eyes unfocused in pleasure. I also started to pump my hips up into her breasts, and she just squirmed and moaned in pleasure, her face looking increasingly stupid as I sawed my cock back and forth. I enjoyed the feeling of her breasts around my cock, and in my hands, while Noriko mostly just lost herself in the pleasure, shivering and jerking as she came, squirting her cherry-strawberry juices all over the bed with each progressive orgasm.

"Ahm, I wuh, wanted to, be the one, pleasuring, you," she said, her voice warbling, just the hint of a whine in it. I let go of her tits at that point, pulling my hands away from them to let her catch her breath. I actually felt bad, as she struggled for a second to try to rub her tits into my cock, her eyes lidding as she massaged it like that, one breast going up as the other fell, rubbing all over my dick in the process. "Thank you," she panted out softly. "This is, much easier."

Seeing her like that, I felt a little bad - as a Hentalian, she had a hair trigger orgasm compared to a normal woman, thus her constantly coming during blowjobs and titfucks. While it was sexy for me, it seemed like it was making Noriko feel self-conscious. "I love watching you come, Noriko. The fact that you come so much, and so hard, is really sexy to me," I told her, reaching down to run my fingers through her hair. She upped the pressure on her tits by way of response - and then promptly came again, letting out a lewd, almost howling moan in the process.

My cock pulsed inside of her breasts, and my hips bucked up into them, as she just panted and rode out her orgasm, not able to do much beyond just grind her tits into my cock. She definitely looked gorgeous, with her leaky tits and the sheen of sweat and pink color of her face, but her titfuck was definitely not as conscientious as she clearly wanted it to be. A thought suddenly popped into my head. "Noriko, would you like to come less during sex with me?"

"Ahm, yes, darling, I come too much, and it makes it hard, to pleasure you as much as I want to," she told me, continuing to wobble her tits around my cock, my cock throbbing inside that wonderful, pillowy-soft valley of her tits.

"Alright, just do it softly for a bit, okay? Don't try to get either of us off, just give me a nice, gentle massage."

She nodded by way of reply, softening the pressure on her tits. She let out a soft sigh of relief at that, looking almost exhausted from the effort of trying to titfuck me while avoiding any orgasms.

In another body, I spoke to Rei. "Why don't you ever make Noriko less sensitive?"

"Uhh," Rei said, looking at me like I was stupid. "Because that's not hot? Duh? It's sexycute that she comes her autistic brains out on your dick, and eating my pussy and doing whatever other stuff we get up to."

"She's bothered by how easily she comes," I pointed out.

"And? That's what makes it sexycute rather than just sexy. Like, it's not sexycute when Julia turns into an orgasming fat-titted onahole while we fuck with her, cause that's what she wants. Is sexy, though," she added, as if concerned Julia could overhear her.

"Yeah, but... I'd like to make her feel better."

"Then you can develop bodymod powers," Rei said, knowing that I couldn't. "You're lucky I haven't turned every girl you got into an orgasming mess like Noriko, frankly. Orgasms are the best, and as the guy, you're not even really enjoying yourself anyway."

"I'm pretty sure I'm enjoying myself."

"Uh-huh," Rei said. "That's because you've never gone at it dickless and learned how good orgasms feel as a woman."

"I'm pretty sure you just have the right hormones for that."

"Julia says the same thing, when she dreams about being, uhh, some dead dude, the sex suuucks compared to a girl."

"Whatever. That's because you're from a world with light porn logic."

Rei just rolled her eyes. "Cope."

I decided to change tactics. "Okay. But it's sexy to deny a girl orgasms too," I pointed out, and Rei just frowned at that. "You know. Orgasm denial, orgasm control. I know one of the stories I wrote for you featured that. Mind controlled sex slave who never gets to come, the one who used to be an heiress, I think she had an H name?"

"Ohhh," Rei said. "Yeah. Harriet. That was pretty hot, hm. Her just wishing she could experience an orgasm again, and having to plaster on a smile as she's constantly edged, to pay for her smug bitch attitude..." She was now actually considering it.

"You can set her tits back to normal afterwards," I told her, "and it only has to be her breasts for now."

"Ugh! Fine! Just this once, and if it's not sexy, I'm not doing it again," Rei declared, and I just leaned down to kiss her on the forehead, and then the lips, pushing my tongue into her mouth as I hefted her up. She let out a soft moan of pleasure as her tits pressed into my chest, and I carried her to the bedroom where Noriko was still softly titfucking me, her pendulous breasts gently stimulating my cock.

"I do not want to share in this tittyfuck with Rei, as your cock is not big enough to share at the moment," Noriko said, her cheeks still a little pink.

"Yeah, yeah," Rei said, letting me plop her down next to Noriko. "Stop the titfuck, Noriko. I'll make you feel fucking great- err, wait. I'll make you feel less great, so you can fully focus on making your awesome husband happy with your fat titties."

Noriko blinked a few times at that, then glanced up at me.

"I convinced her to reduce your breasts' sensitivity for at least this titfuck, so you can focus."

"I'm gonna make it so you can't quuuuite come from your tits," Rei said, fingers squeezing at the air. "You'll totally be able to work him over to your heart's content, but also you'll be edging yourself the whole time until you beg for an orgasm."

"I see." Noriko thought about it for several seconds. "Very well, I will go along with this." She let my cock out of her tits at last, standing up and facing Rei. The pair were both pretty short, but Rei had a couple inches on Noriko, and just reached out to grab Noriko's tits, one in either hand. She hefted them up, playing with them, jiggling them up and down.

"Man... I kinda want to make 'em even bigger, but then I wouldn't be the biggest tittymonster in the harem."

"You could make your own breasts bigger too," Noriko pointed out.

"Nah, any bigger and these tits would just be gross, like porn with a dude who has a three foot cock," she said, shaking her head as she massaged Noriko's breasts. Noriko's arousal seemed to decline as Rei worked her tits over, until she at last stopped. "Alright. You can't orgasm from your tits any more," Rei declared. "Drake, fuck me in your lap in a position I can watch from. Titfucks are even hotter when it's not female POV."

I didn't complain about the suggestion, just hefting her up in my arms and carrying her over to a chair in one corner of the room, yanking down her pants and panties and just sticking my cock inside her, immediately making her shiver. "Ohhh, that's it, hot stuff," she breathed out, shuddering on my dick. "Back to work, Noriko! Titfuck your husband!"

"Oh, yes," Noriko agreed, turning back to the body that was still lying down, softly wrapping her breasts around my cock. She let out a soft pant as she started to work, clearly very rapidly becoming aroused and enthusiastic - but never quite coming. There was a wonderfully sweet expression on her face as she worked me over, bouncing her tits away, her cheeks softly glowing as she worked me over. Her face was still hard to read, but she was my wife over the past year and change. Her lips were softly parted, their tips curled halfway up, her eyes lidded, her cheeks pink, as she moved up and down. There was pleasure on her face, but she also seemed to be adding a bit of that more ephemeral sort of pleasure, of triumph and success.

Her eyes were also focused on me, staring at my face as she worked my cock over. She intensified the pressure, letting out a little pant - but then started to speak, her voice not warbling nearly so much this time. "Darling, my big breasts are massaging your big cock, which is what they are for. Knowing that I would become extremely busty once I got pregnant is one of many reasons that I wanted to have your child, though not a necessary or sufficient reason. I am happy that I am able to do this for you now, as it is very clearly something you enjoy a great deal."

Her dirty talk was definitely a lot better when she wasn't constantly coming, and I reached down to pat her head as she worked me over like that. I could see her hips wiggling back and forth behind her, as she was kept on the edge thanks to Rei's mods.

Rei was not kept on the edge, of course - once I finally took hold of her hips and started pumping her small, fat-titted body on my cock, she almost immediately came, going cross-eyed as her cunt just squeezed and clamped down on my dick. The lewd noises she was making were music to my ears, and Noriko apparently appreciated them to, judging by the way she incorporated them into her dirty talk.

"I am enjoying sexually pleasuring you with my tits, but, clearly Rei is more preoccupied with her own orgasms than your pleasure. That is very typical for her, as she often makes me eat her out without reciprocation, using the argument that she does not need to reciprocate, even though my pussy is much tastier than hers."

"Fuh, fugg, you," Rei said, raising both hands to flip off Noriko. "I, cuh, could make, Drake come like, a fuckin', slut if I wanted to, I juhsht don't!"

I reached up for Rei's tits, just groping one massive mammary in either hand, prompting her to explode in another intense orgasm, going cross-eyed as she did. "If you could, but don't, then it sounds like she's right," I whispered in Rei's ear. "But, you could make your pussy taste good too, couldn't you? Then she wouldn't have anything to complain about. She'd have to eat your pussy to make up for the insult."

"Ahng, fug, yeah," Rei said, her head clearly spinning with pleasure. "That's, ohh, I'll fuckin', I'll make it so she can't come from her mouth next time she eats my pussy, yeah, it's fucking, it's great watching her just squirm, leaking down her thighs as she can't quuuuite come," she explained, her voice a little manic. "Harder, stud, harder, fuck me harder!" She squealed as I did exactly that, grabbing her by the hips once more and just pounding her up and down my cock, ramming away with relentless force. Her tits bounced wildly back and forth with each progressive thrust, and she was pretty much just coming her brains out.

Noriko was unintimidated by Rei's threats, judging by the way she kept up her lightly-sadistic dirty talk. "It is very typical of Rei that she would want to deny her partner pleasure, as she is a selfish lover, unlike me," she said, looking up at me as she continued to mash her tits into my cock, just grinding and massaging away. Her nipples were perky as she kept on going, looking almost hypnotized as she worked, hot breaths spilling out of her lips, and she occasionally drooled down into her tits on purpose, adding to the lubrication of my cock. "As the top wife, it is my solemn duty to ensure my partners orgasm frequently, in order to help my husband manage his very large harem."

At that point, I finally came, groaning as I erupted in her tits, cum squirting up onto her chin and tits both, making her let out a soft exhalation - but not actually orgasm, a frown appearing on her lips as I kept ejaculating like that.

When I was finished, she looked almost pouty, turning her attention over to Rei. "I did not experience a sympathetic orgasm with my husband," she declared, hopping up off the bed. Rei was a bit busy coming her brains out on my dick as I rammed away at her, so she didn't immediately respond. "While I would like to be able to focus on satisfying him during sex, rather than being distracted by constant orgasms, as a Hentalian woman, it is normal and right and happy that I orgasm every time the man that I love comes inside of me, and that includes inside of my breasts. Fix this."

I slowed Rei's pace down, and she blinked rapidly a few times, panting and rolling her head from side to side as I brought her to rest on my dick. "Huh? Oh," she breathed. "Sorry, Iunno, I thought the sympathetic orgasm thing worked... whenever the guy came. Like, it was psychological."

"I do not experience a sympathetic orgasm if I simply jerk Drake off to completion."

Rei twisted her head around to me, looking baffled. "Noriko jerked you off to completion? What, were both your hands broken?"

"Please fix my breasts, Rei," Noriko repeated. Rei shook her head, reaching out for Noriko's tits at that point, fingers mushing into them, smearing some of my cum around in the process. "Are they fixed?"

"I think?" Rei responded. "Iunno. Like I said, I don't get the sympathetic orgasm thing that good. Now fuck me, Drake, and put on a show, Noriko."

"Yes," Noriko said, heading back to the body on the bed. "Let me get you off with my breasts, hopefully this time I will experience a sympathetic orgasm," Noriko declared, wrapping her tits around my cock.

She squirmed throughout that titfuck, wriggling in barely-constrained pleasure as her fingers dug into her own breasts, her expression smoldering with lust as her dirty talk shifted from lightly bullying Rei, to pretty much just begging for me to come. When I finally did, she got a sympathetic orgasm of her own - and given she'd gone through about two full titfucks edging without getting an actual orgasm, it was intense enough to leave her a shuddering sexhausted mess on the bed.

* * *

My two bodies deep in the Dungeon took turns watching each other sleep, eating the food we'd brought down, killing the monsters that the Dungeon sent to try to kill me. It was the normal flotsam and jetsam, appropriate to the floor, the sort of thing I could kill casually. Sometimes it seemed to get pissed and just flood me with trash mobs, but then it would go back to sulking and not attack at all.

As my food supplies waned, and my exploration of the 40th to 43rd Floors showed no signs of any inappropriately powerful monsters, I made my way back up to the surface and told the Guild the results of my exploration.

They then publicly stated that those Floors 40 and on were declared "provisionally safe" for appropriate-Leveled adventurers.