Kiss It

Alice's heart pounded in her chest, her mind reeling from the weight of the decision before her. Nia's intoxicating scent and commanding presence overwhelmed her senses. The rabbit girl's equine cock throbbed enticingly, just inches from Alice's trembling lips She knew it would be impossible to fit that monster in her mouth, but she ached to try.

With a shuddering breath, Alice surrendered to the primal hunger gnawing at her core. She couldn't walk away. She didn't want to. In that moment, nothing mattered except worshipping the magnificent shaft before her.

Alice parted her lips and tentatively kissed the slick, feminine scented tip of Nia's cock. The rabbit girl shivered, a low moan escaping her throat. Emboldened, Alice lapped at the sensitive head, savoring the salty-sweet taste.

"Good girl," Nia purred, fingers tightening in Alice's hair. "You made the right choice."

Alice whimpered, desire flooding her veins. She opened her mouth wider, straining to take more of Nia's impressive girth. The rabbit girl's unique musk exploded across her tongue, making her head swim.

Nia bucked her hips carefully, not wanting to overwhelm Alice with too much at once. "That's it, sweet thing. Take what you can."

Alice moaned around the thick flesh, one hand coming up to grip the base of Nia's cock Her petite hands couldn't even. even if fit halfway around it. She bobbed her head, reveling in the silken skin sliding against her lips and tongue. The rabbit girl tasted divine. Unfortunately, no matter how hard she tried, Alice could only manage to get the first flared head into her mouth.

Nia's breath came in harsh pants as she wound Alice's long hair around her fist. "Do you like that? Do you like having your mouth stuffed full of cock?" Her voice was husky with arousal.

Alice nodded frantically, never pausing her enthusiastic ministrations. She felt wanton, wild, intoxicated by the taste and feel of Nia. Nothing existed but the rabbit girl's pleasure.

"Fuck, your mouth feels so good," Nia growled, snapping her hips carefully. "Keep going just like that. Work my cock with that clever tongue."

Alice redoubled her efforts, slurping and sucking with abandon. Saliva dripped down her chin and coated the portion of Nia's throbbing length she could reach. She felt debased, a receptacle for the rabbit girl's use, and it made her burn impossibly hotter. It frustrated her to no end that she couldn't take more of Nia's considerable girth.

Nia's thrusts became erratic, warning of her impending climax. "I'm gonna...gonna..." With a keening wail, she erupted, flooding Alice's eager mouth with thick, creamy seed.

Alice gulped frantically, trying to swallow every drop of the musky fluid. thick bunny jizz poured out of her mouth in a flood, trailing down her neck and chest. She didn't care.

Nia gently pulled back, her softening cock slipping from between Alice's swollen lips. "You did beautifully, my girl," she cooed, thumb swiping a dribble of cum from Alice's chin.

Alice gazed up at her in a daze, blinking owlishly. Her own cock throbbed between her legs, neglected and aching. She whined needily.

Nia chuckled, petting her hair. "Poor thing, you're just dying for release, aren't you? Don't worry pet, I'll take care of you." She reached down and gave Alice's weeping cock a teasing stroke.

Alice cried out, bucking into the touch. "Please, ...I need..."

"Shhh, I know exactly what you need," Nia shushed her. She pulled Alice to her feet and crushed their mouths together. could taste herself on the rabbit girl's tongue.

tongues tangling, teeth Accidentally clashing. Nia nipped and sucked at Alice's kiss swollen lips until she was dizzy with want.

"Please, please," Alice babbled deliriously, rutting her erection against Nia's hip. "I need, I need..."

"Needy little thing, aren't you?" Nia teased, squeezing Alice's cock almost painfully. "You want to come? "

Alice nodded frantically, hips losing rhythm. "Yes, Nia, please..."

Nia yanked her in close, slotting their cocks together. "Then come for me, Show me how much you want to be mine."

Nia pulled up both of Alice's legs, spreading her open exposing her completely. She thrust her oversized cock between Alice's smooth, creamy thighs, rubbing against Alice's much smaller cock in the process. Nia's thrusts were incredibly powerful, her hips slamming forward with intense **** at a blinding pace.

"Ungh, yes! Fuck my thighs raw!" Alice screamed out in ecstasy, her whole body trembling with overpowering need. Nia's large, heavy balls swung forward with each thrust and slammed against Alice's slick, dripping pussy, sending jolts of pleasure through her. The wet smacking sounds of flesh against flesh filled the tiled bathroom, echoing off the walls.

Nia pistoned her hips like a well oiled machine, fucking Alice's thighs with wild abandon. "Take it, Take my cock slut,!" She grunted and snarled like a feral, rabid animal, drool dripping from her open, gasping mouth.

The depraved, obscene sensations overloaded Alice's pleasure centers the intense friction against her throbbing cock, Nia's balls heavily slapping her sensitive, aching pussy with each thrust. "I'm gonna...I'm gonna cum all over you!" she wailed, thrashing her head side to side.

"Soon, you filthy whore...just a little more! You don't get to cum until I say so!" Nia gasped out between vicious thrusts, sweat trickling down her face and toned body as she ruthlessly used Alice's body for her own pleasure.

After several more minutes of this punishing, brutal thigh fucking, Nia threw her head back and let loose an inhuman howl. She came with a geyser of thick, creamy, pearlescent cum, a veritable flood of seed that coated Alice from head to toe in rope after rope of the warm, viscous fluid. It soaked her hair, dripped off her chin, plastered her body...

With a disgustingly lewd squelch, Nia pulled back and withdrew her glistening, softening cock from Alices thighs. She smirked down at Alice, giving her a quick, teasing kiss on the cheek as the smaller girl lay panting and spent on the tiles, a puddle of cum pooling beneath her, dribbles of seed still oozing down her reddened, sticky skin. "your mine now cutie," Nia winked roguishly before turning with a saunter and strutting out, her hips swaying seductively with each step.

Alice watched the hypnotic swaying of Nia's long tail and the jiggle of her ass cheeks until the door swung shut with a soft click. She slumped back against the cool, wet tiles, completely, utterly exhausted, wrung out like a limp dishrag, but deeply, thoroughly satisfied. Her skin glistening with a sheen of sweat, cum, and juices. A wide, dopey grin spread across her face as thoughts of Nia filled her love struck, cum addled brain. She anxiously counted down the minutes, aching to see the bunny girl again,

(Can't believe I got a girlfriend the first day on the job)

Alice slumped against the cool tiles, body trembling and brain swimming, her chest rising and falling in ragged breaths. She hadn't realized how quiet the men's bathroom had become until the sound of the door creaked open.

Her heart stopped.

"Hello, is everything fine here? I heard a loud noise-"

The receptionist stepped inside, a stack of papers in one hand, her heels clicking against the floor. She froze in the doorway, eyes going wide as she took in the sight of Alice, appearance, in the men's room, completely nude and dripping with cum from head to toe.

Alice scrambled upright, trying to cover herself, heat blazing across her face in embarrassment. "I I was just-"

The receptionist's lips parted in shock, then pressed together primly. She adjusted the papers in her arms, her expression settling into something unreadable. "The guild bathrooms are for guild members only. And you're clearly in the wrong one. Try not to...monopolize them. Or use them in such a...lewd manner."

Alice's mouth worked soundlessly, mortified. "Uh. Yeah. Sure."

The receptionist's heels clicked as she turned and left without another word, the door swinging shut behind her.

(Oh gods. She saw everything. I am never showing my face at that desk again. Ever.)

Alice staggered out minutes later, forcing her legs to carry her back through the guild hall as if nothing had happened, cum still caking her skin and hair. Her new party members had already dispersed for the night

The Next Morning

The portal chamber buzzed with activity adventurers coming and going, customs officers stamping passes, and the faint hum of mana stabilizers thrumming through the stone floor.

Alice walked at the rear of the Company of the Coin, arms crossed, doing her best to look like she belonged.

Nia strode at the front, rabbit ears upright, her heavy mace slung casually across her back. Nell trailed close behind, nervously adjusting his spectacles as he clutched a satchel of notes. Jen lingered to one side, twin-tails bobbing as she cracked her knuckles, bare feet padding silently on the polished floor.

Mako walked in the middle, goggles perched on his head and a smirk plastered on his face.

His orange hair shimmered in the portal’s reflection as he shoved his hands into his pockets, every motion loose and casual as if this were all just a game.

The portal itself dominated the chamber a towering swirl of pink, blue, and violet mana, shimmering like molten candy. The scent of sugar hung faintly in the air, sweet enough to make Alice’s teeth ache.

A guild agent in a crisp white-and-red coat stepped forward, clipboard in hand. His eyes flicked across the group, pausing on Alice. “Company of the Coin. Five this time. That’ll be noted. Guild Inspira appreciates your continued service.” He scribbled a note, then tilted his head toward Alice. “New recruit?”

Nia’s red eyes slid to Alice, then back to the agent. “Classless. Just awakened.”

Alice felt heat crawl up her neck. (Oh, sure, announce it like that. Why not hang a sign over my head?)

The agent studied her a moment longer, as if he recognized something, then returned to his clipboard. “Standard rules apply. This is a stabilized dungeon, but access to the Candara world requires completion of the initial trial. Beat the dungeon, and the path opens permanently for you. Fail, and…” He gestured vaguely toward a group of pale, shaken adventurers being ushered out of the medical wing. “You know how it goes.”

Jen snorted, arms crossed. “If rookies like that can walk out, we’ll be fine.”

“Candyland doesn’t forgive arrogance,” Nell muttered softly, pushing his glasses up. “It kills sweet. Always remember that.”

“Candyland?” Alice echoed before she could stop herself.

Mako grinned, brushing past her with a wink. “That’s what everyone calls it. The Candy Dungeon. Looks sweet, tastes sweet, kills sweet. Try not to lick the walls, newbie.”

Alice raised her brows. (…Okay. Mental note: do not lick the walls. Not that I would. Probably.)

The guild agent stamped their pass and stepped aside. “Portal’s open. Good luck, Adventurers of Inspira.”

Nia didn’t waste words. She strode straight into the swirling pink blue vortex, her tall frame vanishing into the storm of mana. Jen followed without hesitation, a faint smirk on her lips. Nell hesitated only a moment before hurrying after, clutching his satchel tightly. Mako twirled once for dramatic effect before sauntering in,walking backwards waving at me the whole time.

Alice stood at the edge, staring into the swirling maw. It pulsed, like it was breathing.

(First dungeon. Candyland. And I’m walking into it with a psycho rabbit tank, a nerd owl mage, a barefoot martial artist who already hates me, and a cocky Doll mechanic. …Perfect. Absolutely perfect.)

She squared her shoulders, **** her smirk, and stepped through.

The air on the other side of the portal was thick with sugar. Sweetness clung to Alice’s tongue before she’d even taken a breath, like stepping into the belly of a candy factory.

The air shimmered with pastel light, sugar crystals growing like stalactites. The floor beneath their boots (and bare feet, in Jen’s case) squished faintly, bricks hardened caramel and peppermint tiles. The entire dungeon looked whimsical, like a child’s fantasy, but every step carried danger.

The world shimmered in pastel haze. Caramel ran like molten rivers through cracks in the floor, and crystalline sugar glittered on the walls like frost. The air tasted faintly of burnt marshmallow and warm syrup, carrying the rhythm of distant carnival bells. It was beautiful in a sickly way whimsical, until you realized it wanted to eat you.

“Eyes up,” Nia said quietly. Her mace rested against her shoulder, ears twitching toward the sound of slow movement overhead. “The licorice vines here aren’t passive. If they move, you move faster.”

Alice frowned, glancing upward. The ceiling writhed. Long, black licorice vines twisted together into thick cords, slick with a faint gloss. They pulsed as though breathing, their surface rippling with hidden movement. Beneath them, shadows opened into deep circular pits, each one lined with those same glossy tendrils, swaying in lazy rhythm.

They weren’t hanging plants. They were breeding pits.

A shiver crawled up her spine. One of the pits twitched, the vines tightening around something pale half buried girl inside. There was a sound wet and muffled followed by a faint exhale of ecstasy.

Nia’s voice cut in low. “That’s what happens if you wander too close. The vines pull you in, and you don’t come back the same. Or at all.”

(Okay. Definitely not touching anything that moves. Or breathes. Or… exists.)

Mako chuckled, casually swinging a chain from his belt. “Relax, newbie. We’ve seen worse. Just follow big sis and you’ll live.”

“Big sis?” Alice mouthed under her breath, shooting Nia a sidelong glance. The rabbit woman didn’t react except for the faintest flick of her ear in Alice’s direction, like she’d heard and wasn’t displeased.

The group pressed forward, keeping to the peppermint path that wound between the pits. A faint vibration hummed beneath Alice’s boots, the dungeon itself alive and watching.

The first slime revealed itself minutes later. A wobbling mound of glossy brown chocolate oozed into the hall, faint steam curling from its body. Its glossy sheen looked almost edible. Almost.

“There,” Nell whispered, eyes narrowing. “Your target.”

Alice tightened her grip on her blade. “So I just… hit it?”

Jen smirked, cracking her knuckles. “Only if you like getting eaten. Hit the core, rookie. That’s the only part that matters.”

Nia’s steady hand rested on Alice’s shoulder. “Watch first.”

Jen lunged forward, bare feet sliding across the caramel floor. The chocolate slime. reacted instantly, rippling toward her in a wave of liquid sweetness. Nell muttered a spell, a flash of blue sparking against its flank. For a moment, its translucent shell thinned, revealing the molten heart within.

“That’s your opening,” Nia murmured.

Alice moved. Her sword cut through the slime’s mass, striking the core dead center. The chocolate slime convulsed, shrieking in a bubbling hiss before collapsing into a puddle that hardened into cracked sugar glass.

The scent of burnt cocoa filled the air.

She swallowed hard. “I… I killed it?”

Nell crouched, eyes studying the still-steaming residue. “You did. But next time, don’t let it touch you. They don’t just digest what they eat they keep it.”

Jen brushed chocolate from her leg with mild disgust. “Welcome to Candyland. Try not to melt.”

Mako flashed a grin, light pulsing faintly along his porcelain skin. “First kill always smells like victory. Or maybe that’s just the caramel.”

Alice looked down at the cracked sugar floor, her reflection warping in its shine.

(One down. Nine to go. Try not to end up candy.)

Nia gave her the faintest smile, though it was gone as quickly as it appeared. Her hand gave Alice’s shoulder a subtle squeeze.

(…Oh gods, she actually smiled. She’s terrifying and hot and I’m in love.)

They pressed on, and every step was another lesson.

The dungeon walls shimmered faintly, veins of candy syrup running beneath translucent candy-glass, pulsing with a rhythm like a distant drumbeat.

“See that?” Mako’s voice broke the silence. He pointed toward the far horizon through a warped window of clear sugar.

Alice followed his gaze. Rising in the distance was a tower, tall and spiraled like a confectioner’s dream bands of red, white, and gold coiling upward into the mist. It gleamed under Candara’s eternal glow, its surface shifting like melted glass. The closer she looked, the more it seemed alive each slow pulse of light matching the steady hum that carried through the dungeon.

“That’s the boss arena,” Mako said, his usual grin dimming just slightly. “Candyman’s stage.”

Alice frowned. “The… boss lives there?”

“Lives,” Jen said dryly. “Performs, plays, hunts. Pick your verb. He likes theatrics.”

Nell adjusted his glasses, voice small but edged with unease. “The monsters all come from the pits, not him. He just… conducts it all. Makes it into a show.”

Alice blinked. “You’ve fought him before?”

The air shifted. No one answered at first.

Mako’s chain rattled faintly as he walked ahead, gaze fixed forward. “Yeah,” he said finally. “Once.”

Jen shot him a sharp look, but didn’t interrupt.

Nia kept moving at the front of the formation, her steps steady, ears angled forward. Her red eyes didn’t waver from the path ahead, but the silence around her spoke volumes.

(They’ve lost someone here,) Alice realized. (Maybe… more than one.)

The corridor narrowed again, drawing them back into the dungeon’s twisted arteries. The peppermint tiles gave way to uneven caramel stone, slick and warm underfoot. From somewhere below came a soft, rhythmic slither

Alice almost made a fatal mistake.

One step too far to the left, and the floor dipped just slightly, just enough for her boot to brush the edge of something darker than the rest.

It pulsed.

Syrupy black tendrils stirred within, sleek and glistening like oil, rising from the hollow pit.

Nia’s gauntleted hand shot out, catching Alice’s wrist before she could take another step. “Don’t move,” she said, her tone low and hard, the kind of voice that carried no room for argument.

Alice froze. The vines twitched, sensing motion. For a moment, the creamy syrup rippled, and she saw it a pale, human hand half-buried in the sludge, fingers curled and unmoving. Then the pit settled again, the vines retracting in a slow, shivering wave.

Nia released her wrist. Her crimson eyes didn’t soften. she said quietly. “If one drags you in, you’re done.”

Alice nodded fast, trying not to look at the pit again. “Right. No pits. Ever.”

Mako tried to lighten the mood, though even his usual buzz carried tension. “She’s got fast reflexes. Maybe we won’t have to scrape her off the tiles after all.”

Jen rolled her eyes but said nothing.

They moved on.

The air grew thicker, warmer, almost humid as they descended a spiral of caramel stairs. A faint melody echoed through the tunnels now, distant but unmistakable. It wasn’t music exactly, but the rhythm of it… a warped carnival tune, looping and discordant.

Alice shivered. “What is that?”

Nia didn’t answer. Her grip on the mace tightened, knuckles whitening around the haft.

“Don’t get distracted,” she murmured, ears flicking forward.

Alice nodded quickly, pretending her heart wasn’t hammering.

By the time they’d slain their third slime together, Alice was panting, hair plastered to her forehead. Sweat mixed with the cloying sweetness in the air, making her lightheaded. But every core she struck, every trap she avoided, came with murmurs of approval from the group. Even Jen’s sarcastic barbs had softened a little.

And every time Nia’s hand steadied her, or her voice guided her, Alice’s chest tightened in a way that had nothing to do with nerves.

During a lull in the fighting, Nia produced a smooth, oval capsule from her belt, the glossy surface shimmering like candy. "This is a Core Capsule," she explained to Alice. "It can store creatures, supplies... and more." She tapped the capsule against a slain slime remnant, and with a flash of light, the gelatinous mess vanished, absorbed into the Core Capsule.

"Portable, clean, and efficient," Nia said with a grin. Her voice lowered, meant for Alice alone. "With these, you can consume supplies directly to gain power... or have other unique experiences." Her gaze lingered pointedly, making Alice shiver. (Don't think about it. Too late your mind is already in the gutter.)

Nia holstered the capsule at her hip. "We'll experiment more later. For now, focus on surviving."

They carved down clusters of slimes, working together with careful teamwork, leaving only two stragglers remaining to meet Alice's quest counter. In a quick breather, they ducked into a sugar-crystal alcove for a moment. There, Nia unscrewed a large water bottle and handed it to Alice, eyes locking intently with hers.

"Drink up," she instructed, nodding at the bottle. "You'll need the stamina for what's ahead."

Alice hesitated, but at Nia's insistent nod and twitching ears, she reluctantly obeyed. Nia had filled the bottle with a thick, creamy liquid - at first glance, it could pass for some sort of protein shake or smoothie. But as soon as Alice took a sip, she knew.

It was cum, and a lot of it, too - viscous and slimy, with a tang and musky aroma that could only be semen. She almost gagged, but Nia's intense stare brooked no argument. Steeling herself, Alice **** herself to drink, gulping down the sticky, slimy fluid, trying not to think too hard about the source. It left a slimy coating on her lips and tongue, clinging to the inside of her mouth.

But as she drank, Alice felt a rush of energy suffusing her body, washing away her fatigue and aches, making her feel refreshed and invigorated, as if she'd just downed a powerful energy drink. It was still hard to **** down such a thick, creamy load, but the revitalizing effects made it worthwhile. Under Nia's watchful gaze, Alice **** herself to drain the entire bottle, licking her lips and cheeks clean of any stray dribbles.

Nia took the empty bottle back and capped it, looking quite pleased. "Good girl," she praised, and Alice felt a surge of pride and arousal at the approval.

(Holy shit, why does her saying that make me ten times hotter than fighting a lava boss? I'm actually going to combust.)

Nia scanned the corridor ahead, assessing. "Alright, finish off these last two slimes and your trial will be officially complete."

Alice adjusted her grip on her weapon, taking a deep breath. "Right. One final push."

(Do not screw this up now, You're so close.)

The dungeon corridor narrowed into a final bend, sugar stalactites dripping syrup like surgery tears. Two Chocolate Slimes pulsed in the gloom, quivering in sticky anticipation.

Alice tightened her grip on her battered blade. (Okay, last two. Don’t screw this up. Everyone’s watching. …Especially her.)

Nia’s low voice brushed her ear. “Remember don’t let them encase you. Strike for the core. Focus.”

Alice swallowed hard, nodding.

Jen cracked her knuckles. “We’ll keep them busy. Rookie, cores are yours.”

The group moved as one. Mako darted forward, goggles flashing, tossing a shard of broken candy that splattered against one slime and drew it sideways. Nell whispered, sending a ripple of static through the other, just enough to make its chocolate surface tremble and open.

Alice saw it a faint golden core pulsing inside. She lunged, blade flashing down. Crack! The slime burst, collapsing into chocolate syrup.

“One.”

The second slime barreled forward, wobbling like molten pudding. Nia stepped into its path, mace low, every movement fluid power. She swung not to kill, but to split its surface tension just enough to expose the core. Her red eyes locked on Alice. “Now.”

Alice’s chest burned. She darted forward, plunging her blade straight through the glowing center. The slime shrieked then dissolved into steaming cocoa that splattered across her boots.

“Two,” Jen muttered, brushing sticky droplets off her jacket.

Alice staggered back, panting, when the blue glow of her system flared across her vision.

[Quest Complete! 10/10 Chocolate Slimes Defeated.]

[Congratulations, Alice! You have reached Level 1.]

+10 Attribute Points

[You have unlocked the following Class Options:

– Rogue Initiate (stealth & agility focus)

– Arcane Novice (basic spellcasting aptitude)

– Lilim Spawn (Hermaphroditic Succubus Variant charm, Level drain, seduction based)]

[You have also unlocked the Cash Shop.]

[Cash Shop Info: You may spend Attribute Points here to purchase skills, traits, or gear. Note: Once spent in the shop, points cannot be reassigned to attributes. Use carefully.]

[Unspent Attribute Points: 20.]

Alice blinked, heat crawling up her neck. (Okay, Rogue, classic. Mage… fine. But the third onewhat the actual hell, Dice?!)

Her eyes flicked across the group, praying no one could see the text hovering in her mind. She **** her face into calm neutrality, though her ears burned red. (I cannot believe one of my starter options is basically… sex demon deluxe edition. Thanks, Dice. Really subtle.)

Mako whistled softly, brushing syrup off his vest. “Judging by that face, rookie just got her first ding. Grats.”

Nell smiled shyly. “Congratulations, Alice. That’s always a special moment.”

Nia’s hand lingered on Alice’s shoulder again, her touch steady, grounding. Her red eyes flicked down, like she could see straight through Alice’s mask. “Choose carefully.”

Alice swallowed, nodding too quickly. (Don’t panic. Don’t think about the Succubus thing. Just… smile and nod. I’ll figure this out later.)

[Rogue Initiate]

“Congratulations, you’ve unlocked the Discount Ninja Starter Pack™! Sneaky-sneaky, stabby-stabby. You get:

+Stealth Proficiency (become slightly less noticeable than a drunk goblin in a barrel).

Backstab Bonus (hit harder when you’re too cowardly to fight fair).

Trap Sense (vague gut feelings before something explodes in your face).

Warning: Still fragile as glass. Bring friends, or just accept that you’ll be that one corpse in the corner.”

[Arcane Novice]

“Ah, the timeless path of the squishy fireball flinger. You get:

Beginner Spellcasting (finally, you too can set yourself on fire by accident).

Mana Efficiency (slightly less chance of passing out after two spells).

Arcane Library Access (because homework is fun, right?).

Drawback: Robes do not provide armor. Or dignity. Enjoy your new life as an ambulatory artillery battery with the constitution of wet paper.”

[Lilim Spawn]

“Oh ho~ now this is interesting. The deluxe option, custom tailored for you, cutie. Say hello to:

Racial Evolution (congrats! Your body gets remodeled into a Lilim, one of my personal favorite designs).

Charm Aura (mortals may ‘accidentally’ trip over themselves to please you).

Level Drain (slurp XP right out of enemies and allies sharing is caring, right?).

Rapid Growth Curve (faster leveling because I like watching you climb).

Caveat: Lilim physiology runs on… let’s call it ‘protein intake.’ Specifically, you need to consume semen to live. No skipping meals!

Note: Of course this is the most powerful option. What kind of god would I be if I didn’t tempt you with the obvious choice? Go on pick the fun one. I dare you.”