Chapter 28♥♥ – Prison of Illusion
Griscent wanted to advise Slade, inviting him to thoroughly think about his decisions. The slime was defensive and completely focused on his task, refusing to listen to its schemes. Snapping at each other, the Evil Eye trapped Slade in an illusion to change his mind.
“You fucking bastard, let me heal Violet!” Slade screamed in rage.
An illusory boundless darkness trapped Slade, while his sovereign was at death’s doors.
A terrible impulse of hatred swept through him. Buried deep within, his core drummed as if it would jump out for a fight.
[Shapeshift activated: Beholder form]
Changing into a small beholder, Slade’s iris lit up to shoot a Disintegration Ray against the larger Evil Eye.
“How?!” Slade blurted.
The Gnoll King’s Buckler appeared in Griscent’s tentacles and deflected the ray.
“This playground is only limited by your imagination. Here, you can create anything you want,” Griscent said.
True, I don’t feel any mana consumption from shapeshifting, Slade thought.
The Evil Eye struck the ground with its tentacle. The scenery changed into a cave lit with torches.
“You dare rebel after I spared you! I’ll fucking wring your tentacles, ungrateful piece of shit!” Slade shouted.
“Worry not. Only your consciousness was taken away. Your true body is still on that woman’s chest, healing her body,” Griscent said.
“Stop wasting my time and fuck off.”
“I am not rebelling against you, nor I intend to abandon you. Let’s enjoy this conversation, since we have some nice toys here-”
“Violet?!”
A white-haired woman stood next to Griscent. Her glazed eyes stared at Slade without a blink.
An illusion?
Griscent’s tentacles wrapped around Violet’s wrists to lift her. It removed the straps of her armor, uncovering her naked chest. Her ripped loincloth dangled while her intimate parts were bared.
“What are you doing?!” Slade yelled. Seeing her body being handled by the Evil Eye riled him up.
“Don’t you desire her? She can be all yours,” Griscent said.
The Evil Eye brought Violet close to Slade, spreading her legs wide. Its tentacles rubbed mesmerizingly on her thighs.
“Huuh…” Slade’s heart drummed for an entirely different reason.
“Are you put off by her uncanny passivity? Wake up,” Griscent said.
“What is this... Slade?” Violet gradually emerged from her torpor.
She saw herself naked and the Evil Eye wrapped around her thighs.
“N-no, I don’t want to-” The woman wriggled, unable to free her hand from Griscent’s grasp.
“Slade, save me!” she said.
“You are too noisy.” The Evil Eye materialized a gagging ball inside her mouth.
Griscent grabbed Slade, carrying him to Violet’s crotch.
She looked at both of them, confused by the situation.
“There’s no way I’d force myself on her!” Slade said.
“Doll, shake your hips a bit,” Griscent said.
With sleepy eyes, Violet wrapped her legs around Slade. She wriggled, rubbing her crotch against the small beholder.
“V-Violet?”
“That’s not the real thing. She’s just a submissive illusion for your pleasure. Right, doll?” Griscent.
“Hmm…? Hmm!” She nodded cheerfully.
“You little bastard, making me horny like that! Alright, maybe I’ll forgive you a little. But wake me up from the illusion before we’re departing with Lorely,” Slade said.
He licked Violet’s thighs as his tentacles rubbed her breasts. Each kiss took him closer to her bottom lips. He playfully nibbled them.
She giggled, narrowing her eyes at the oversized eyeball staring at her.
Her smell and beauty overwhelmed his senses.
“Look, she can’t wait for you to penetrate her,” Griscent said.
Slade’s rage subsided to a hungering lust.
“Do you like it? Imagine doing that every time you wanted to…” Griscent whispered into Slade’s ears.
The bloodshot eyeball was transfixed by Violet’s face as he spread her labia wide apart.
“Every time… I wanted,” Slade muttered.
She shuddered when he stroked her pubic purple tattoo.
“Hmm! Hmm!”
“You could take her anytime, anywhere. Even in front of her rooks,” Griscent said.
She moaned in delight as Slade’s thick tentacle rubbed her watering crotch.
“That’s right, you could have everyone at your feet,” Griscent said.
A crowd of monster women appeared around them. Troglodytes, gnolls, harpies, medusas, minotaurs and dragons strutted towards Slade.
They fought over his tentacles to play with.
[Spliceshift activated: Beholder + Slime]
Slade reverted into a round slime, but with many tentacles with tips shaped as penis.
The women stroked Slade’s sensitive tentacles, licking and rubbing their face and chest against them.
“Violet… Here I come,” Slade said.
“Hmm!” The gagging ball muffled her thrilled voice.
Her head shot back, her back arching as Slade slowly made his way inside her.
He remembered her sensitive spot, probing her inside. A small amount of blood trickled from her delicate hole.
Oh, that’s nostalgic. I see, it’s an illusion of the past… Slade thought.
Saliva flowed out from the gag ball. Her legs tightened around Slade. Her hips shook, inviting him to thrust.
“It isn’t about whether or not we save your sovereign. Of course, we shall try our best to save her. She still has uses, after all…” Griscent said.
The female monsters also inserted his tentacles in their vagina.
They caressed Violet’s body, licking her thighs and feet.
“Hmm~”
He thrusted inside her.
She closed her eyes, letting herself be taken.
The tentacles coiled around her breasts as he quickened the pace.
“Hmm!! Hmm!!” Her head threw from side to side. Her breath grew ragged.
“Your body is so sensitive...”
Slade struck as fast as he could. Her purple pubic tattoo lit up.
“Aaaaah~” the female monsters kissed Slade and each other as their pleasure rose to its apex.
Violet’s eye shot open. Her legs tensed up as her core spasmed. Fluid squirted from her vagina.
Tentacles dug deep inside the women, unleashing Slade’s semen.
Their knees buckled from pleasure. They shuddered on the ground, completely at Slade’s mercy. Tattoos glowed underneath their navel as semen spurted outside of their ravaged hole.
Eventually, Violet’s neck and legs went limp, only suspended by Griscent’s tentacles.
Her half-closed eyes looked at Slade with warmth.
“Beautiful…” Slade whispered.
He stroked her cheek.
The women reveled in pleasure. They crawled on the ground, reaching for his penises, and reinserted them inside their body.
“Your sovereign is at her weakest right now. Strike now and she shall be your slave,” Griscent said.
This time, Slade wasn’t bound by the system to have sex with her. They could take their time, but…
“Your illusions are amazing but there’s no way she’d act so degenerate in real life,” Slade chuckled.
“Is that so… I thought I tried copying her from your memories? I guess I made some mistakes,” Griscent said.
Violet widened her glazed eyes. She recoiled in shock. Looking somewhat sad, a little tear trickled away.
“And you’re mistaking me! I’d take less pleasure if I had to force her to obey me!” Slade said.
“Fool, that’s the best way to ensure our freedom and lust! What kind of Dungeon creature are you if you don’t enjoy asserting your power?” Griscent asked.
“That’s just how I am, hehe,” Slade shrugged.
“Incomprehensible... Let’s look into your memory then.” Griscent’s tone betrayed its excitement and curiosity.
Tentacles loomed over Slade.
“Oi, what are you doing- My memories are top secret!”