The cascade of debris halted abruptly, only enough rock fell to fill one-third of the deep pit leaving the rest open, dark, and filled with groaning sounds from below.
Lyssandra didn't hesitate as she leaped down gracefully, landing lightly on the pile of rubble. Dust swirled around her heels when she approached the trapped giant that was pinned beneath tons of stone, yet still alive.
[Congratulations. You have leveled up!]
Level: 5 -> 6
HP: 110/135 -> 160
MP: 5/40 -> 50
INT: 2 -> 3
LUK: 1 -> 2
[Choose a Skill]
Echo Step: Move silently and leave behind a delayed afterimage that mimics your last action.
Bone Lock: Temporarily stiffens an enemy's joints, slowing movement and attacks.
Flesh Conduit: Organs shift and fold unnaturally, body becomes an elastic. Works for both giver and receiver.
She stared at the floating menu, eyes narrowing thoughtfully. "Decision, decision…" she murmured, tapping chin.
"Everything looks good. But you know my character…" A wicked smile curled her lips as she made her choice.
"Of course, Flesh Conduit it is." She selected the option, feeling a strange warmth spread through her veins.
Her body felt lighter, more fluid, as if every muscle and organ could rearrange themselves at will.
Perfect for what came next.
She reached down and swept aside the smaller rocks covering his crotch. Peering beneath the debris, she let out a relieved sigh as she inspected the situation.
"Lucky. Still working." Her hands moved, disrobing swiftly to reveal her bare, sexy body. Naked in front of the Hobgoblin, her skin glistening faintly in the dim cave light.
Before the dying brute lay the peak of female beauty, soft curves accentuated by the shadows. Even on the verge of death, his gaze drifted weakly to her form. He couldn't resist the temptation, his primal instincts flaring despite broken bones and crushing weight.
"This is so familiar…" she smiled sweetly, crouching down right ahead of his dick.
Her voice dripped with mock innocence while her hand brushed the throbbing length. Her own penis remained lodged inside her body, creating a distinct, noticeable bump on her belly.
"Your race is so lustful." Her eyes glowed with amusement as she leaned closer, letting her warmth surround his wounded body.
She was ready to feast again, this time not just on meat but on pleasure. The Hobgoblin groaned lowly, body responding instinctively to the vision before him. A spark of life returned to his eyes as the scent of her skin filled the nostrils.
Death could wait, this moment demanded more.
She pressed her ass cheeks firmly against his stomach then shifted her hips deliberately right into the path of the hobgoblin's long dick.
It was green and veiny, twitching with renewed vigor. She grinded her soft, rounded cheeks over the sensitive skin, the friction caused a sharp hiss from the giant. Blood and sweat slicked the contact point as her tailbone dragged along the ridges of his shaft.
The veins pulsed visibly against her skin. He groaned, a guttural sound of pure lust when she moved rhythmically, teasing the tip. Her buttocks spread wide to engulf as much as possible.
The green flesh felt rough, alien but the heat was undeniable.
Lyssandra closed her eyes, savoring the power she held over a monster who was dying yet made to forget. She lifted her body, hovering her wet pussy high above the giant's throbbing cock. The thing was massive and longer than she expected. It was oozing thick, clear precum that slicked her thigh with every twitch.
The hobgoblin stared angrily up at her, eyes burning with primal fire when she teased the swollen tip with the entrance of her pussy and rubbed the slick ring against his sensitive head.
"Oops… I forgot." Her fingers brushed her own hard length, still lodged deep inside her folds.
"Occupied." With a wicked smirk, she shifted higher, aligning his shaft with her tight, puckered asshole.
"Be proud, you green bastard. You are the first one to take my anal virginity." She looked at him with a contempt gaze.
Hungry. Cruel. Satisfied.
Then, with a wet *plop*, she dropped her whole body weight onto his dick, the entire 30cm plunged inside her ass in one smooth motion.
"Ummm~" Her back arched, a moan escaping her lips as he stretched her to the limit.
"This is so good. I can feel your penis in my rectum." Her voice trembled with pleasure and control.
"Oh… my dick inside my pussy is touching yours too!!!" She could feel the heat of both their cocks rubbing together.
The alien texture of his green, veiny shaft pressing against her internal walls made her anus stretched wide, accommodating his thick length.
Muscles spasmed, trying to grip him tighter as she pushed down, grinding her ass against his crotch, his balls slapped against her ass cheeks, heavy and warm. Every movement sent shockwaves of sensation through her body. The friction was intense and raw.
He groaned again, lost in the sensation of her tightness as she rode him slowly, taking her time. She could feel every inch of his green meat stretch her hole.
Just as the hobgoblin's hips bucked wildly, a thick stream of green cum threatening to erupt… Lyssandra pulled back, halting her rhythm instantly.
"Ah ah. Not yet. We are not done." Her eyes gleamed with amusement, watching his desperate struggle.
She raised her hand, transforming it into a glistening, translucent slime. The tiny, sinuous tendrils writhed from her palm, seeking their target then wrapped tightly around the base of the hobgoblin's cock.
Blocking the flow of fluids, trapping the pleasure right at the source made he hiss in frustration, veins popping on his forehead.
"Enjoy the view." she cooed, leaning forward.
Then she resumed fucking him. Deep thrusts. Grinding motions. Her ass cheeks slapped against his crotch with wet slaps. His cock stretched her hole, the slime keeping him from climax. Every inch of green flesh was felt, the heat unbearable.
She repeated the process over and over. Twisting her body to maintain friction. Sometimes she withdrew the slime tendrils to let him feel, then tightening again.
Twenty minutes of teasing, fucking, and denying.
His groans turned to ragged whimpers. His body shook under the pile of rocks because she rode him like a beast, her own cock still pouring precum inside her womb. The slime kept him on the edge, a constant torment.
Finally, his eyes rolled back, and knowing he was on the verge of breaking, she relaxed the slime tendrils just enough to let him go. The hobgoblin's body jerked violently, back arching against the rocks when a thick torrent of white cum shot forth from his cock filling her inside completely, flooding her rectum. The volume was massive, stretching her belly outward.
"Heh… look at you go." she laughed softly.
Her stomach visibly swelled, becoming larger and distended. The warm liquid pulsed against her inner walls, packing her full, leaving her heavy yet intoxicated by the sensation. His release poured into her, filling every fold. She leaned forward, pressing her weight deeper to keep it inside.
"Delicious." The slime on his cock absorbed the excess, keeping the flow steady.
Her belly grew rounder, the outline of her ribs fading under the distension. He panted heavily, exhausted by the exertion but she kept him pinned, refusing to release.
Letting the cum settle deep within her gut like it was a feast, a victory, a conquest.
"You gave me everything." she whispered. She glanced down at her belly, smiling coldly.
"Now you can die." Her hand, still covered in sticky slime tendrils, moved upward.
They burrowed into his face, slipping between his eyelids to probe deep, seeking the soft tissue behind his eyes.
With a sickening squelch, they pierced through his skull. The tendrils wriggled further, locating the brain deep inside. Lyssandra clenched her fist, the slime tightening around the grey matter.
She crushed it slowly, grinding the organ into mush. Yhe hobgoblin's eyes rolled back, life fading instantly. His body went limp, twitching once more before stillness claimed him.
"Haa…" she took a deep breath, stabilizing herself.
Slowly, she slid away from his cock. A loud, wet *schlop* echoed through the hole as the green shaft left her stretched asshole. The sensation of emptiness left behind was strange.
She wiped the fluids from her ass, looking at her own bulging stomach.
"Not good. I didn't even cum yet." she groaned, frustration creeping into her voice.
"I have to take care of it again then." She shifted her hand, turning her penis from slime back to its normal, hard form. It slid out from her pussy with a wet *pop* sound.