Chapter 54♥♥♥ – Slade x Violet

Violet invaded the gnoll’s room and stole their turn with Slade.

She lay down on her back, with a teenager sized gnoll-slime on her.

Violet wasn’t drunk enough to embrace her dirty talk with confidence. But it was enough to deepen Slade’s hunger.

He stared into her timid gaze. Aroused by her plea, his ragged breaths brushed against her exposed breasts. The rim of his penis pressed against her belly as he leaned on her. Leftover semen from the pawns’ blowjob smeared her delicate skin.

"I’m going in, Violet."

"W-wait… I-" she stuttered. Her mind was jumbled, overtaken by a fit of panic. Was it alright for a sovereign to give up her body to someone she barely knew for a week? A flood of vague uncertainties drowned her in hesitation.

One moment, she claimed her love, and the other she closed herself.

It was frustrating, but Slade didn’t get discouraged. There was no use in getting angry over her indecision. Instead, he found the strength to welcome her resistance with glee. Having her throw herself to him was nice, but conquering her was good, too.

"It’s alright." His snout pressed her lips, their tongue mingled together in a dance.

Lorely came back to rescue Slade. After licking Violet’s crotch, she rubbed her index finger inside it.

Violet’s hesitation mellowed, and before long she was squeezing Slade against her.

Slade kissed her neck and slowly went down to her chest. At that moment, her brittle voice whispered. "Can I trust you?"

Countless men chased after Violet’s body, motivated by lust and by the secrets of Mana Vortex fleshcarving. They struck when her reputation waned. Her mistrust didn’t let her capitalize on those opportunities, and ultimately her youth ran out. But behind her unbreakable shell, she wanted a companion. Her jealousy and lust directed at Slade proved it.

"I want to devour your luscious body, fuck it, and ravage it! I can’t barely hold myself..." he growled. There was no point in denying that her beauty aroused him.

Violet’s heart stopped. She was uncomfortable about her appearance. She didn’t ‘own’ her young face. Her body would wither if Slade left it alone for a few weeks, damaged by her sealed mana. This only worsened as her mana center declined with each passing day.

"But that’s not all. I love my sovereign’s kind and passionate heart. Nobody could come close to that heart of gold. I love you, Violet." He nibbled at her breasts.

After a lifetime of neglect, Violet couldn’t believe that she was worthy of love. As a result, she couldn’t accept that anyone would truly love her.

But his warm gaze had reminded her who she was, sweeping away her insecurities.

Of course, she could trust him, because she wasn’t just any woman. She was Violet Ylenward, the noble sovereign of the Dungeon, his master and savior. Nobody could take away her efforts to resurrect the gnolls, save her rooks from danger, and spend decades into crazy researches that would give a dead man a second chance.

By trusting her own femininity and loving herself as a human being, she was able to extend her trust and love to Slade, who had recognized her worth.

"Oh, Slade!"

Their love smashed through the boundaries of worlds, time, and species. They stood at an impossible intersection where their fate should have never crossed.

Violet had to grab his hand before her time ran out, before her beauty withered, before he soared out of her reach.

She grinned as her beastly instincts took over. "Ravage me again…" she said between her ragged panting, thinking of the fake memories of their first sex. She knew how wildly he fucked Griscent in the Prison of Illusion. She could not sleep peacefully until he did the same to her.

Lorely stopped rubbing Violet. Instead, she watched the unfolding scene, searing it into her memories. Seeing a young Violet in love moved her so deeply, she was about to cry.

"As you wish, my lady." Slade’s penis pushed through her labia. A familiar yet unused hole welcomed him.

"Ah!" she squealed, holding her breath as she felt the hard rod spreading the walls of her vagina. It rubbed against sensitive spots, slightly pulling her skin in its movement.

Slade paused, afraid that his gnoll penis was too thick for Violet.

She could breathe again, no longer overwhelmed by his touch. "Ah… Ah… I’m fine… Hmm!"

He slowly pulled out. Violet’s liquid drenched his penis. Some blood trickled from her hole.

"Fuck me hard, baby," she begged, as she dug her fingers into his back.

His penis pushed through again, deeper. He exerted all his willpower to stop himself from pumping her body like a rag doll.

"God, I- I’m going to lose my mind!" he growled.

"Then lose it! Hurry and smash my pussy!"

"What if it hurts?"

It was his turn to feel hesitant. Insecurity held him back, whispering that he’ll hurt her and ruin everything. Her precious body proved fragile. He couldn’t afford a mistake.

"Hm… Oh, I know! I’ll just say ‘Retreat’. This is our safe word, so stop worrying and use me as wildly as you want!"

"Alright… I’ll use ‘Symbiosis’ too, just in case."

Spliceshift gave slime properties to his gnoll penis. With a thrust forward, part of his flesh spread through Violet’s vagina, connecting them together.

"Ah!" she moaned in surprise. She could feel Slade’s body meld into hers. His mana and warmth spread inside.

"Please don’t make me wait any longer, or I’ll go crazy!" She bit her lips, glaring with teary eyes. She couldn’t handle being teased so much.

Aroused by her begging and cute pouting face, Slade lost control of himself. He roared, humping her without restraint.

The weight of the impacts traveled to her breasts, jiggling up and down.

"That’s right, Slade. You can go all out." Violet brushed her hand against his cheek. She knew the deepest desires buried in his mind thanks to Griscent. She would accept them all and validate his entire being.

If she had to be honest, playing the role of a dignified sovereign during the day and turning into a submissive sex slave at night made her hot.

She knew he wouldn’t openly humiliate her or shame her. He would protect her with all his might, like he did against Griscent.

She loved him so badly that her heart ached because she couldn’t find the right words.

He grabbed her cheeks while he fucked her.

He played with her lips and shoved his thumb inside her mouth.

She rolled her tongue against his fingers, escalating further into his play.

He swore he could see hearts in her naughty gaze.

Aroused, he slammed his hips against hers. His penis grew harder and thicker, scraping her sensitive spots.

Her eyes rolled up, her back shot backwards. "Oh fuck, oh, yes! Bigger, harder!"

"Fuck, even your weak spots are the same as before!" Slade groaned.

His penis pushed against her cervix. He cheated using Symbiosis, numbing pain and enhancing pleasure while it should be excruciatingly painful.

"Hnnn!!" She grit her teeth, a surge of pleasure coursed through her body like a stroke of lightning.

With each stroke, they communicated their lust and love for each other.

Enraptured, Violet crossed her legs behind his back, strengthening his assault.

His pumping motion grew faster. More fluid gushed out from her hole.

Slade pinned her hands on the rug, linking their fingers together.

Violet, drenched in sweat, couldn’t stop moaning. A few words slipped out between her gasps. "Coming- Coming soon- Your eggs- Inside- My womb-"

Indeed, Violet had to hatch his eggs so that more slime core could drain her mana. They never specified where she hosted them.

"Yes, I’ll fuck your womb!" Slade roared. His thick penis grew longer, smashing through her cervix.

Violet’s hole was filled to the brim. It took the shape of his dick.

She held her breath, immersed in the pleasure. But something grander brewed on the horizon. The climax approached like a rising tsunami that covered the sky.

Slade made a last stroke, shoving his fat cock inside her womb, and making her belly bulge out.

The wave crashed.

Violet’s pussy squirted on Slade, splashing Lorely and the onlookers. Her body quivered, her limbs thrashed, and her back buckled.

They screamed in pleasure.

Her womb was filled with slime milk.

She felt round shapes traveling through Slade’s dick because her pussy was so tightly wrapping around it.

Soon enough, an egg plopped inside her womb. It drove out his milk, pushed out from the airtight gap between their genitals.

Violet’s abs still quivered while another egg made its way inside her. Her legs clamped Slade’s back. She didn’t allow him to leave without impregnating her with as many eggs as he could.

Her womb inflated further, hosting its new babies.

"Ah… ah…" Violet panted. Her legs fell down, running out of strength.

Slade lay limp on her chest. "I love you."

Violet stroked the back of his head. "Someday… a human baby."

"Yes, my heart." He pulled out his dick.

She shuddered. Slime milk poured out of her vagina, welling up on the rug.

He got up, his dick still oozing with thick semen. It was no time to rest, as it was the gnoll’s turn.

The witches waited for him with raging boners. Their erected pseudo-penis drooled in arousal.

Slade walked away from Violet. He glanced behind, worried about her health.

She wasn’t in physical contact with any slime core for the first time since the mana overload.

"Don’t worry about us. I’ll call if I need help." Lorely helped Violet sit upright.

The slime eggs were inside her womb, instead of her pockets. According to Slade’s skill windows, the eggs automatically used the host’s mana during their development. But nobody knew whether the eggs could handle the mana vortex. What if they broke? What if they drained too little?

"I’m alright." Violet nodded. Her gaze admired the young gnoll-slime. She couldn’t hide her dazed grin, like a young maiden in love whose heart was overflowing with irrepressible happiness.

He nodded back and moved on. He didn’t want to annoy her from being overprotective.

After all, she was older than him...

Metiva tilted her head and rubbed her chin. She lifted his arm and rubbed her face into his sides.

"Metiva?"

She inspected every nook and crannies of the teenager gnoll-slime. "Hmm…"

"W-what is it?" Slade didn’t mind being naked in front of the ladies, but getting his penis sniffed was pushing it.

What in tarnation was she learning from smelling a dick? Perhaps Slade should try sniffing her back in retaliation.

"You’re a handsome gnoll for sure, but…"

"But?"

She fidgeted, pressing her fingers together. "You look quite different from the brave little hero I fell in love with..."

Chapter 20 Added a picture of debris falling on the palace entrance after harpies pawns sweep into battle.

Cover NFT LMAO I listed my cover on Opensea.io so that nobody steals it lol