A slimy hell!

Author's note: Sorry for the typos recently. My autocorrect is doing weird shit. Also sorry for the delay. I'm writing a separate story that's slightly more serious. Anyways, act 2 is resolving, and now we're back to the plot. We're going to be finding out who the hell Verdi was, more lore about The Ancient Dungeon core, and more lore of the setting.

“Cut! Beautiful! You girls were perfect! We can get to the next scene after you girls rest up!” Belsach shouted as all four women looked over, his abrupt shout snapping them back to their aphrodisiac fuelled hazes while he left the room to get more film. Citrinas groaned, feeling her cum inflated belly press into Hannah’s back, pleasure still ravaging her body. She could still feel Verdi’s tentacles suckling her enlarged breasts, their long tongues licking at her nipples like candy as he drank her endless reserve of milk. She felt the walls of her stomach squirm and churn against her womb as he gently thrusted, semen sloshing out of her in thick globules with each thrust he made. Her clit throbbed again as she felt her womb empty slightly, an errant spurt of seed gushing into Hannah as she clenched around Citrinas’ mutated clit. Despite her perverse form, she felt puzzled at Belsach’s words as she slowly withdrew herself from Hannah.

“Ugh… Gentle… I’m still sensitive from the best fuck I’ve ever had in my life.” Hannah said, her pussy quivering around Citrinas as they separated. As Citrinas pulled herself out, Hannah stumbled forward like a newborn doe, her legs lacking the strength to hold herself up. Verdi quickly grabbed her arms with several tentacles before she could fall, holding her up as cum slowly drained from her pussy. A puddle formed on the ground beneath her as Citrinas felt her clit-dick stiffen at the lecherous sight. She could see Verdi’s tentacles were also shifting uncomfortably, just as if not more aroused than her.

“Get ready. He’s just loosening us up before he gets serious.” Citrinas warned, well accustomed to Verdi’s habits. He usually started with smaller tentacles to help stretch their holes out before going rougher with them. The tentacles inside of them were smaller than his human form’s cocks, and ejaculated far less than usual. Had Verdi been serious the building would have been flooded. This was less than sex. It was foreplay at best.

“So there’s more?” Hannah asked excitedly, sparkles in her eyes as Citrinas sighed.

“He usually lasts at least 2 hours before he gets bored.” She said as Hannah grinned like an idiot at the words “at least”.

“And the longest he’s gone having sex with you?” She asked as Citrinas thought for a second.

“Few months. You could live on nothing but his semen without any problems other than constantly lactating” She said, thinking back to the first time she met Verdi. At the time they were borderline animals sating their lusts on each other without rest. His, healing potions, aphrodisiac, and nutritional content of his secretions could keep someone as a sex **** indefinitely if he felt like it.

“Here I thought you were just a shy bookworm. Had no clue we were birds of a feather!” Hannah said before walking to Citrinas and rubbing her cumflated belly, feeling Verdi’s tentacles gently thrusting inside of her. “I bet this bad boy’s put a dozen kids in you by now.” She said, almost jealous as Citrinas tensed up, her mind wandering at the thought. Verdi was equally startled as his tentacles stopped thrusting into her.

“N-not yet, but I’m hoping that will change.” She said with a blush. With everything over and her sister saved, they had no reason not to start a family.

“Next time we do this, let’s get bred together. In fact, I got an idea.” Hannah said before cupping her hands and whispering into Citrinas’ ear. “I was thinking we can both get a…” She whispered as Verdi tried to listen in. Sadly, the only thing he could do was read Citrinas’ shocked, then wistful expression as she subtly nodded almost dreamily.

“Where can I get this?” She asked quietly, her face beet red before looking at Verdi.

“Isoldi has a girl named Vilrian on her payroll. You’ll be happy or your money back.” Hannah said as Citrinas nodded.

“Give me Vilrian’s details. I’ll head in later.” She said as Belsach cackled, entering the room and hearing the name.

“Don’t give her a single copper. Vilrian owes me a favor, and I still owe Champ for the uh, thing. I’ll have her come to you tomorrow night.” Belsach said, overhearing them as Verdi decided to stop focusing on them. He didn’t want to ruin a surprise for him. Instead, he focused on Isoldi and Fenri.

“Hunt. The show is over. Get out of my womb before I rip your-what even is this thing?” Isoldi spat, the two still attached at the groin as Fenri’s knot pulsed within her. The barbs still dug into her pussy and her womb was packed with milk while Fenri’s cumflated belly was just as large. She flexed her new clit-dick, causing it to swell slightly as the barbs dug deeper into her.

“Sorry Money-Bitch. The knot on my BIG GIRL-COCK won't let us separate. Gonna have to get used to being a cock warmer until I deflate.” She said while giving a gentle tug, causing Isoldi to wince as her vaginal lips stretched around her knot. Verdi could see Fenri throwing him a few glances, giving him the smuggest smirk she’d ever given him. It seemed she was VERY content to have a clit-dick of her own and to lose her virginity with her hated enemy.

“Buuuuut, if you insist on getting off, clench your teeth.” Fenri continued, grabbing Isoldi by the waist and pulling her hips back. Isoldi cried out, feeling her lips stretched around the massive ball as the barbs on Fenri’s clit-dick dug into her. Fenri grimaced, her arms tensing up as she shifted her hips, feeling the barbs and knot swell as she tensed up her muscles. She drank in Isoldi’s pained grunts as she could feel her lips stretch taut around her. A pop was heard as she tore the massive monolith out, Isoldi’s gaped pussy on full display as she quickly said inventory, summoning new clothes on her body. More interestingly, Verdi could detect she summoned a buttplug and a dildo in her ass and pussy, sealing the semen and milk inside of her as she stood up. It was perverse, but it was marginally more dignified than walking around and letting the cum flood the area. With the first scene over, Verdi sent his human body into the room, finished with the other scene alongside Sarah, Eris, Bell, and Evangeline.

“Hey guys! How was the scene?” He asked, startling everyone as he kicked the door open. Rather than clothe himself, he had strolled into the room clad in a bathrobe, his cocks jutting out from the robes as the pussy juice of four women dripped off his shafts.

“The scene was perfect! Also, goddamn. Nice cocks Champ. I can tell these girls are lucky, lucky women.” Belsach said as the two exchanged a high five.

“Every girl in the world is a lucky woman with me around.” Verdi said as Belsach chuckled.

“Don’t get too big of a head Champ. I could make women scream so loud it could wake the dead.” Belsach said as Verdi scoffed.

“Please. I fucked Bell so hard she raised the dead. Also, send a priest. And the local guard. There's a few corpses buried here.” Verdi said as faint tapping was heard beneath them.

“Tomorrow, I’m gonna call up my girls and we are gonna compete to see who can make them scream louder.” He offered as Verdi smirked.

“I’ll let you have the first crack at them. Would hate to stretch them before you get a chance to have fun.” He said as Hannah let out an excited squeal, running towards him and stroking both his shafts, letting the tentacles studding them wrap around her fingers as they squirmed in her grip.

“Wow, look at these beasts!” Hannah said, her hands tracing each of his massive veins with her fingers, smacking her lips as though she had seen a juicy steak. “Big horsey flare and sheath, demon bumps, tentacles, dragon ridges, sharp cat barbs, a throbbing dog knot, and… What are these things?” She asked with fascination, tracing the meaty flaps at the base of his cocks just underneath his knots.

“Not sure what to call them. Evangeline added them awhile ago.” Verdi said, the meaty flaps opening like flower petals as the bumpy nubs within them stroked her fingers. “But they let me tease your clit when I'm balls deep in you.” He said, precum gushing from his cocks as Hannah’s hands continued stroking him.

“Speaking of balls, look at these bad boys.” She said while cupping Verdi’s balls, the apple sized orbs churning with seed as she gently played with them. “God, they're so full and heavy! I bet you could knock up everyone in the building and have leftover for the rest of the city with these things.” She complimented, eager to test out her theory as she felt his balls grow heavier, the gentle stimulation causing them to swell with fresh seed.

“Maybe later we can test it out.” Verdi flirted as Citrinas grabbed his arm abruptly and hugged it tightly, her breast milk squirting as she clutched him.

“Me first.” She declared quietly as Verdi blushed at her demand, at a loss of words as Hannah clasped her hands together at the sight of them.

“Aw, you two are SO cute together! You’re gonna have such cute kids!” She said as Belsach cleared his throat.

“So Champ, how’re the other girls? Thought that your scene was supposed to be longer.” He said as Verdi sighed while shaking his head in disbelief.

“I actually came here to tell you the bad news. I fucked Sarah and Eris ****. As for Evangeline and Bell-”

CRASH

THUNK

CRASH

SQUELCH

HISS

“Am I going to need a new building?” Belsach asked, hearing ungodly noises in the room next to them. The ground trembled as the two nightmares fought, their resilience outpacing their offensive power.

“I asked them to keep it in that room and to avoid killing anyone or breaking anything. We really don’t want to go in there though.” Verdi said as Belsach rubbed his eyes wearily.

“Told you, these broads couldn’t be trusted. Should have replaced them with my sluts.” He said as Verdi nodded.

“You’re right, you’re right. Next time, don't let me think with my cocks.” Verdi said, admitting defeat, his lust overwhelming his business sense. “Now we gotta wait until the rest of them get back up to do the next shot.”

“We can fix this. Let’s skip straight to the bathhouse scene.” The goblin advised as Verdi nodded and opened the door. He began shouting something in orcish tongue, only to have several voices shout back at him.

“Oi! I need 4 orcs!” Verdi shouted.

“Boss, please, give us a rest! These broads are milking us dry! We’re out of cum!” A gruff voice begged, their tone filled with pure pain and dread.

“You’re not having sex! You’re just carrying some girls to the slime room! Go wait outside until Belsach calls you to come in for your scene!” Verdi commanded.

“Alright boss, but if I'm fucking anyone I am quitting! I’m firing dust at this point!” Another orc’s voice said as Fenri perked up at the word “slime”, watching him close the door as he returned.

“Did you plan to have us do a slime surge!?” She asked as Citrinas groaned, thinking of Fenri’s proposal from earlier. They’d stuff a slime core into their wombs, let the slime core drink Verdi’s seed, then have the slime birth itself from them. It was a perverse mess, but even Citrinas couldn't help but feel a tinge of excitement at the thought of such a thing. It would be great practice for an actual birth.

“I decided to make your slime surge idea a little bit more interesting. You'll love it.” Verdi said before smirking and rubbing both their cum inflated bellies with his hands, causing his cum to slosh inside of them. “But I promise it will be memorable.” He said as Citrinas winced, trying not to think about what he had in store for them.

“So you won't be fucking us?” Hannah asked, pouting as she stroked his cocks, her hands stained with his precum as Verdi tilted his head.

“I have some scenes with us planned tomorrow.” Verdi reassured as he thrusted his hips forward, his upper cock pressed against Hannah’s lips. “Good things come to those who wait.” He said, precum gushing in front of her face as hearts filled her eyes. She opened her mouth, catching a dribble of his precum on her tongue as she tasted it, letting it swirl in her mouth before audibly swallowing. She opened her mouth, sticking her tongue out to show her mouth was empty before blowing him a kiss.

“Ah, I’m so jealous these two get to ride you everyday.” Hannah said, reaching over and stroking Fenri and Citrinas’ clit dicks while licking at Verdi’s cocks, the three of them groaning underneath her masterful strokes. “But I’ll be patient. Not everyday you have an orgy with the arch-imago, a hero, and the most hung person in the continent.”

“W-wait, I'm not part of this!” Citrinas stumbled out, resisting the urge to thrust her hips as Hannah gave her clit-dick a kiss. Before they could continue, they heard a knock on the door.

“Boss! We’re here!” A gruff voice shouted as the orcs arrived.

“Alright, let’s do this! Tentacles, back into position!” Belsach said as Verdi snapped his fingers while leaving the room, making a fake signal to command his monster form to lift everyone up. His tentacles shot forwards, hoisting them in the air as Belsach began cranking the camera once more, letting all four women’s cum flow out of their stretched out holes. He let the camera linger on their naked forms before turning the camera to the door. As if on cue, it shot open to display 4 orcs waiting behind it, their bodies covered in sweat as they shambled forwards. A more astute individual would notice that they were walking with a wide gait and fatigued, but they were skilled enough to hide their fatigue. As they looked at the people they intended to carry, all 4 orcs froze, their green faces going pale as they realized who they were carrying.

It was unsurprising they were afraid to enter the room considering the statuses of everyone in the room. Citrinas was part of Tomoko’s party as their mage. Fenri was one of the strongest heroes of the current generation. Isoldi was their boss and the hero of Commerce while Hannah was the hero of Magic. They **** themselves a smile, their movements jerky as they broke into a cold sweat.

“K-k-kehehehe! Looks like you seedbeds have been-been having fun!” One of them stuttered while patting Hannah’s belly gently, earning him a pleasured moan.

“You monsters will never break my spirit! I will never lose to the cock!” Hannah shouted, her acting flawless as she somehow memorized Verdi’s script word for word.

“Let’s see a-about that! The great monster lord wishes to have you cleaned before you meet her.” He continued as Verdi’s tentacles handed the four of them off to the orcs. The orcs winced, seeing the cum gush out of all four women while holding them at arm’s length, afraid that the slightest touch would kill them. Of the group, the one carrying Isoldi was the palest, trying not to think about what he was holding. As soon as they left the room, Belsach stopped recording as they made their way to the next set. He scurried around the set, making his way to another room before slamming the door shut behind him.

“Alright! Open the door in three seconds!” Belsach shouted as the orcs shouted words of confirmation, counting to three before grabbing the doorknob. As the orcs threw the door open, Citrinas found herself staring into the next set with cold apathy, the interior something that fell perfectly in line with Verdi’s personal tastes. He was a brilliant alchemist, unparalleled in combat, and a tactician who could outwit the gods. She knew he wasn’t stupid or incompetent. Yet, as she looked at the room he had chosen to shoot the scene, she realized he had no concept of aesthetics or beauty.

The room was made of fine marble crafted with magic and illuminated with light artifacts. There were marble pillars that seemed to be placed at random with no regard for structural integrity and statues that appeared master crafted. Upon closer inspection, she could see it was just Verdi’s ice covered in a thin layer of marble dust and smoothed. Instead of being tasteful statues, they were just statues of monsters defiling women of all races. She could swear one of the statues was just an orc and a woman painted grey, a theory proven when one of them twitched. That, sadly, was not what baffled her.

For reasons she couldn't grasp, he had hung up paintings on the walls of the bath house of lurid displays of eroticism. Leading them forward was a deep red carpet, the color borderline blinding from the sheer intensity. They were lavish things worthy of a palace. And he put them in a bath house.

Paintings.

Which should avoid moisture and heat.

And dyed cloth.

Which should avoid moisture and heat.

“Note to self. Verdi is banned from decorating our manor or our kids’ rooms.” She thought to herself, noticing just how borderline off putting some of the stuff in the room was. Things were made of gold and encrusted with gems at random that looked gaudy instead of luxurious. She could see the water faucets were made of solid gold, but the shapes were overly elaborate to the point of uselessness. The proportions were somehow off to the point she almost felt sick looking into the room. It felt less like a room and more like an optical illusion.

The only thing that seemed remotely normal was the vast baths found in the center of the room. It was roughly 3 to 4 feet in depth depending on where you were standing and filled with pristine water clearer than glass. A thin layer of steam overlaid the water, giving it an almost ethereal appearance. And yet, she could see small shapes lurking within the water, crystalline gems of monster cores just waiting to pounce on them.

“W-wait, don’t!” Citrinas shouted, feeling the orcs lean back, building momentum as they prepared to toss everyone in.

“No. Please. Don’t do this.” Isoldi said, mustering a token effort of fear and resistance as Fenri bit her lip, trying to fight the urge to smile.

“Anything but the slime.” She said, hiding her bloodied teeth as she licked her lips. Acting, it seemed, was not her forte.

“GAHAHA! Enjoy y-your bath, seedbeds!” one orc shouted as all four women were tossed in, screaming as they pawed at the air. Sadly, all four of them had completely different screams. Fenri was screaming from excitement, seeing the slimes coalesce into female forms, their arms extended outwards to catch them. Isoldi was letting out a ****, fake scream of pure apathy, more bored than anything. Hannah was screaming and crying, her acting flawless. As for Citrinas, she was screaming because she saw in the pool a small green slime that was waiting to catch her. Instead of shifting to a humanoid form, it became a mass of writhing tentacles caressing every inch of her body as it groped and squeezed whatever it could. Despite the strange, almost jelly-like texture, the movements somehow felt familiar as she could feel her most sensitive spots teased with a certain style. It was like being groped by Verdi’s tentacles.

“Of course you snuck another body in here.” She thought, realizing that Verdi had smuggled one of his bodies into the slime pool and merged with a slime monster core. She almost wanted to smack him for constantly finding new ways to toy around with everyone. Yet, despite knowing this slime was him, she could tell his slime form was far different from his usual monster form.

For one, she could tell he was having trouble remaining solid, his body closer to jelly than solid tendrils. He was constantly shifting from solid to liquid, wrapping around her body as the smell of flowers wafted off him. Due to his sensitivity to heat, he was conducting the heat of the bath perfectly, making his embrace far more comfortable than she expected. She could even feel whatever soreness she felt fading away, his slime form closer to sentient healing potions than corrosive slime.

“I should have Verdi impregnate some slimes after he impregnates me. Maybe he could fuse me with a slime and impregnate me like that. What if we could mix other beast races? Some rabbitkin have multiple wombs. It would let me remain permanently pregnant. Maybe he could mix me with an erosarkic. I’d become the perfect seedbed.” She thought to herself, imagining their future. Verdi being able to fuse with other monsters meant that they could choose the species of their children.

She imagined herself becoming a slime and being violated by Verdi’s tentacles, his incredible seminal output staining her body white before her cores divided into their children. Another thought had her as a rabbitkin as Verdi ravished her in his wolf form, forcing her to birth a litter of their children. There was even the chance she also became an erosarkic and had her fertility match his virility. She would become the perfect seedbed as her tentacles were fucked and impregnated by Verdi’s tentacles. Fenri’s moan snapped her out of her daydreaming as she glanced over to see her companion enjoying the current scene just as if not more than her.

“Ooooh, yummy. Heroes.” One slime girl said, cupping Fenri’s breasts with her hands. As her hands pressed against Fenri’s dark nipples, both girls moaned as the once translucent slime was tainted white with milk. The slime teased and sucked on her, the core in her chest pulsing as the slime was slowly dyed white. Fenri reached forward, fingering the slime girl as she let her tongue dangle out,

“Oh no. I don't want to be a slime’s meal!” Fenri said, trying not to smile as one of the slime girls began licking at her pussy, drinking Verdi’s cum straight from her womb. She felt another begin lapping at her clit-dick, precum flowing from her as half a dozen slime girls sucked and kissed at her shaft.

“Don't you worry, cutie. We aren't gonna eat you up.” Another slime girl said while teasing Isoldi’s clit, the tiny bud contrasting with Fenri and Citrinas’ massive shafts. “Unless you ask nicely.” She said as another slime girl emerged near Citrinas.

“Just relax and enjoy the bath.” She said, her monster core pulsing as several more monster cores slowly floated towards her. She watched Verdi snatch one of the cores with a tentacle, the apple sized orb pulsing in his grasp as another pair of tentacles spread her pussy.

“Wait, wait, I'm not ready! Slow down!” Citrinas exclaimed as Verdi pressed the orb against her pussy, the crystal pulsing as it sensed liquid to absorb. She looked down, watching Verdi’s seed shift to translucent slime as the monster core drank it. She felt her pussy lips spread wide open, eagerly accepting the gem as easily as a single finger.

“Eeek!” As the gem entered her pussy, she felt it drink Verdi’s semen and her own fem cum like a sponge. Instead of feeling herself stretched to the brink, she was almost surprised at how easily her pussy took the fist sized core. Despite its girth, she felt no discomfort even as it pressed against her cervix, her body accustomed to far larger insertions than the orb. She felt vibrations inside her as the slime girl giggled, sending a moan to her lips as she felt her cervix gently spread open.

“Ahn~” A low moan escaped her lips as she felt the core push into her womb, the core pulsing inside of her as she felt Verdi’s thick cum slowly become slime. Verdi’s slime tentacles left her womb, stroking her g-spot on the way out . As the slime girl slowly reconstituted her body inside of Citrinas, she felt a tinge of maternal instinct fill her. It was not a true pregnancy, but it was wonderful practice as the slime girl squirmed inside of her. Verdi’s tentacles idly plate with her breasts, giving her a moment to breathe as he suckled from her, white liquid flowing into his body as he drank her milk. He cradled her entire body, stroking her gently as he continued to try learning how to manipulate a slime’s body.

“Huh. This might not be as bad as I expected.” She thought, amused by Verdi’s attempts at solidifying his slime body. She could see the other girls being ravished by the slime girls, their translucent bodies allowing the camera to pick up their every nook and cranny in sterling clarity. She could see Fenri’s pussy and ass tense up, her movements familiar as Citrinas thought about how they felt on her clit-dick. She glanced over to see Hannah struggling as her nipples were slowly pried open, Verdi’s slime oozing its way in as he drank from her breasts. Isoldi was busy trying to remain calm as no less than a dozen slime girls kissed and licked her body, content to drink from her rather than **** their cores in and suck it out. As odd as it was, this was a surprisingly gentle session. She almost wanted to fall asleep, feeling Verdi’s slime wrap around her as he gently caressed her full womb.

Just when she was on the verge of slumber, she felt a surge of movement in her womb. She could feel the slime girl moving around inside of her, her slime pressing against her cervix as a jolt of pain hit her. She groaned, feeling a familiar pain tinged with pleasure as she felt Verdi spread her legs, her pussy on full display as it slowly opened. The pleasure continued to mount as the slime girl oozed out of her womb, her body slightly smaller than Verdi’s thicker tentacles.

“Stop, stop, you're stretching me too wide!” Citrinas shouted, struggling as Verdi held her in place, letting Belsach record the mock birthing show. She could feel her hips creaking as the slime girl was halfway out of her, the monster girl taking on an ovoid shape to make her birthing easier. She could tell the camera had a perfect view of her womb, the translucent slime and monster core doing little to conceal her every crease.

“Oh, sweetie, this is just prep work. We haven't even gotten to the real fun.” A slime girl said, groping Citrinas’ breasts as another kissed her, her slimy body easily passing through her clenched teeth before coating her tongue and throat. Instead of a kiss, it felt like she was being face fucked, the slime thrusting into her as her womb was emptied

“But I can tell a slutty little girl like you will be the perfect seed bed.” Another slime girl said, whispering into Citrinas' ear as she stroked her clit-dick. “Youre gonna be the perfect brood mother.” As she said that, what little control Citrinas had was shattered as she spasmed, her entire body trembling as she climaxed at the mere thought of becoming a seed bed.

Living the rest of her life surrounded by tentacles, letting Verdi play around with her as he saw fit. Her belly would remain swollen for the rest of her life, with Verdi keeping her filled with semen, tentacles, or children. Her breasts would lactate like broken faucets as their children drank from her while Verdi kept her fed with his seed. She cried out, feeling the slime girl in her womb swell in size, her climax flooding her with fresh fem cum and forcing her to grow larger. Just when she was ready to go insane, there was an audible pop as the slime girl finally emerged from her body, reconstituting herself into a feminine form as she licked her hands clean, residual pussy juice and semen lingering in her body.

“Looks like you're excited to be bred.” She said as Citrinas panted for air, her imagination still going wild as Verdi shifted around her, gently cradling her as he let her catch her breath. She heard Fenri suddenly crying out, forcing her to look over as she watched her pussy stretch out, giving Citrinas an undisturbed look into her womb as she birthed the slime. She felt her clit dick stiffen as she absentmindedly licked her lips, imagining Fenri as another seed bed. She imagined having Verdi impregnate her, then having her cum inside Fenri using her clit dick. She felt her chest throb, milk gushing from her as the slime finally emerged from Fenri’s pussy, the sound a perverse cacophony as a flood of fem cum gushed from her. Her clit-dick and breasts soon joined in her climax, drenching the entire pool in white as the slime girls giggled at the sudden drink.

“You four have been trained well. I bet you four spend all day as some noble's plaything.” A slime girl said, looking at their gaped pussies with interest as they all tried to catch their breath. Fenri was the first, gasping lungfuls of air as she made a toothy grin.

“You’ll never break us!” Fenri said, instantly recognizing Verdi by scent as he probed her holes, still experimenting with his slime body. Citrinas could feel him shifting around her, licking her every inch as she braced herself. She couldn’t see anything to read his expression, but she could tell he had a plan. She felt his slime shove her, as if annoyed as she realized Fenri was quoting his ridiculous script. She looked down to see his slime forming words, the shape just good enough for her to read.

“Th-the forces of Light will not lose… Lose to the… The… Cock…” Citrinas mumbled, saying the embarrassing phrase aloud while blushing at just how mechanical it sounded. The second she finished her sentence, she felt a surge of pressure in her pussy as Verdi began forcing slime into her womb, his entire body flooding her like a cumshot. She looked down, watching her belly slowly fill to early trimester as she felt a fresh monster core press against her pussy. She winced, feeling the smooth gem drag against her as she looked down at the core, noting the bright green color as it pulsed ominously. She glanced over to see dozens of other monster cores the same exact color floating in Verdi’s slime, each one waiting as another pressed against Fenri, Hannah, and Isoldi’s pussy.

“He’s putting his cores in us.” Citrinas thought, her eyes wide at just how many cores Verdi had prepared for them, the countless gems glowing almost mockingly at her revelation. She felt her cervix stretch, swallowing the first core as a second core pressed against her pussy lips, easily pushing its way into her. She winced as her cervix stretched around the second core with ease, joining the first core in her womb. As the third core passed her lips, she could feel them floating around inside of her womb, Verdi’s slime licking her as it gently vibrated inside of her. She could feel her climax approaching, his slime stroking her every weakpoint while his cores vibrated in her. Her nipples stiffened, spurting milk while she could feel Verdi’s slime flowing from her clit-dick as if it were precum. She was about to cum.

And then he stopped.

“Wh-whuh?” She asked, feeling her climax disappear unfulfilled.

“Aw, did you think you could cum that easily?” A slime girl asked, sticking her finger down Citrinas’ clit-dick.

“S-shdop! That’s not a hole for you!” Citrinas slurred, her mind growing hazy as Verdi resumed groping her, his slimy tendrils growing more dexterous with each passing second. And each time she was ready to cum, he would halt his movements, reverting to liquid as she floated in a pool of slime. She could almost imagine his smug grin as he toyed with her, continuing to bully her as he kept her climax just out of reach.

“That all you got Verd-slimey bastard?” Fenri asked as a fourth core was pressed into her, her flushed red face betraying her arousal. Hearing her words, Verdi probed at her ass with a slime tentacle, a core shimmering within it as Citrinas felt a similar probing at her own ass. She winced, feeling herself gape wide open as Belsach recorded their insides, Verdi’s translucent slime giving him a perfect shot of their insides as the first gem was pushed into them. Another soon followed, then another, and another as an endless chain of cores were **** into them, the constant pulsing of his cores like synchronized heartbeats within them.

“Stop, it’s too many!” Hannah shouted, her belly showing uneven bulges as another core was **** into her ass. As if to mock her, Citrinas could feel the bulge grow as she looked down, finding two cores placed side by side in front of her ass. She didn’t even have the time to shout as both cores were **** into her, her ass stretching around the dual insertion while she let out a whorish moan, a wave of pleasure washing over her at the massive insertion. She could feel Verdi’s slime drinking up her femcum as he relentlessly fed his cores into her, continuing to tease and lick at her entire body. Yet, despite the constant stimulation, how large her belly had become from his cores and slime, she had yet to climax once since Verdi started toying with her. It was at this moment one of the slime girls took pity upon her, leaning forward and opening her mouth. In a single gulp, she deep throated Citrinas’ clit-dick, pushing her over the edge as she felt lightning strike her body, waves of pleasure as she began ejaculating Verdi’s slime.

“Now the real fun begins.” A slime girl said as they all began climaxing together, their spasming pussies and asses on perfect display as Belsach recorded them. For a moment, Citrinas was puzzled by what she meant, her mind still fuzzy with pleasure. It was only when her ejaculation halted that she realized what Verdi had done.

“N-no! Stop! I-I-I can’t-I can’t fit that!” She shouted, feeling a pain in her clit-dick as she saw an apple sized bulge form at the base. Fenri had a similar pained expression, her own clit-dick stretching painfully as she felt Verdi’s cores **** their way out of her. Hannah and Isoldi, on the other hand, were birthing his cores, their holes stretching out as each apple sized core popped out of them. Citrinas spasmed, feeling the bulge **** its way down her clit-dick as a second core was **** down her clit-dick. She felt equal parts pain and pleasure as the slime girl continued sucking her off. As the first core reached the tip of her clit-dick, she felt the tip stretch out as she grit her teeth in preparation for what was to come.

“Ghaaaaa!” She cried out with Fenri, the two of them feeling a wave of relief as Verdi’s cores were **** out of them. Each spasm of their climax earned another core out of their wombs, the two of them teetering between pain and pleasure. As their wombs were emptied, Citrinas felt a slimy hand reach into her ass as a slime girl grabbed one of Verdi’s cores, tearing it out of her as if it were a mere toy. It was almost mind shattering as they felt the pain of stretching accompanied by pleasure and relief.

Before long, both their bellies were flattened, their holes gaping wide as they floated in Verdi’s slime, all four women twitching by the intense sensations. Though Verdi’s slime had the same effect as his healing potions and kept them from feeling sore, mentally all four of them were broken by their exertions. None of them could tell if they were fatigued from the strain or from the pleasure.

“And cut!” Belsach shouted, halting the scene.