8-23: Grace of Mimicry ?

"It's wrong. All wrong. Where is everything? We're only on floor fourteen. That predator creature was on the next floor so why is this floor so empty?" Veronica said, keeping up her guard.

"There's nothing. No signs of anything. Even if it was the same creature, there would still be something." Lilith responded, checking ahead.

Nothing. Not a single creature the past two floors. Where did everything go? Were they all killed by another party? Varsh didn't say anything about another party. In fact, they were the ones who killed the bosses on the earlier floor, including the eleventh.

So, why, why was there nothing here? The fourteenth had nothing all the way to the next floor. And the fifteenth as well. The sixteenth floor worried Veronica, but not only were there no creatures, the floor itself changed to a more simple design. And by simple, it was a completely straight line to the boss room.

'That monster... has it come back?'

Veronica shook as she reached for the door. It's a stupid idea. If it's there, she won't be able to leave until it's dead... and last time, it took at least three people to work together. Would she be able to defeat by herself?

But nothing was there. Scarily, it was empty. Just a straight shot down to the next floor. It was as if something was specifically wanting her to go deeper.

And so, she did. The seventeenth was pure, flat stone, and also continued straight to the next floor. With not a single creature. Veronica inched for something, anything.

Eighteenth was empty. Nineteenth changed back to a forest, but more... fairy like. Though, still nothing. Twentieth was the same. No creatures, but a fairy-like forest.

At least, until Veronica peek around a bend. A blue-gray slime just waiting there. It was opaque, which meant it probably wasn't a slime.

"A mimic? What's thay doing here?" Lilith said, answering Veronica's unspoken question.

"That's a mimic? The bestiary never described it. I though it would look like a chest."

"They can take any shape. They prefer inanimate objects, but they can copy people too. They're weak, and stupid, but fun to play around with."

"I see..."

"Hm... mimics tend to have troubles mimicking non-humans as well. So I'm curious what it would do when trying to mimic you?"

"What do you mean?"

"Mimics can attempt to mimic anything, however, when it comes to living beings, it can only do humans. When it tries to do other races, it always mimics that thing in the shape and form of a human. Hakano, Elf, Beastman, anything."

"Huh. Interesting. How hostile are they?"

"Very. But they're weak. Like, even a child wouldn't be hurt unless it was suffocated by it. But mimics are stupid, and don't do that."

Veronica hummed to herself as she slowly approached the creature. It just stood there, waiting, flowing. Though, when Veronica was finally in range, the mimic started to transform.

It grew in shape, it twirled, sloshed and splattered. The mimic formed the shape of a person, hands, feet, head even the shape of hair was visible. Then, more detail was added. More curves, what may have been nipples and genitalia. Color was added and finally, it had mimic something. Though it didn't quite match Veronica.

It was short and slim. It was familiar.

"It looks like me before I had any changes... can it not copy changes brought on by class upgrades?" Veronica wondered, slowly approaching the mimic.

It made noise, but no words. It stood still, staring at Veronica.

"Mimics are rather stupid. They can make noise, but it's mainly grunts and moans. Is it one with an enhanced nervous system, or a dulled one, I wonder..."

"A what?"

"In my time, mimics had two different types. Ones that felt nothing, and ones that were extremely sensitive to anything. The latter were the ones we played around with."

"I mean, you are sex demons, so that's not much of a surprise..." Veronica said, studying what her original self looked like.

Pale, skinny, short, flat. Though very cute. Veronica gave the mimic a small gentle flick on the nipple, out of curiousity of course. The mimic grew red, it's knees buckled, and it moaned, but dared not look away.

"It's an enhanced one! So, you gonna fuck it, or kill it?" Lilith asked with a sly smirk.

"I have been fighting off my lust for the past seven hours. It's weird that it looks like me, but need to solve my issues." Veronica answered, quickly stripping off everything she was wearing.

Her cock was throbbing hard and leaking her demonic precum. The mimic didn't understand as it looked down, wondering wear the penis was supposed to come from.

"These things can't get pregnant, can they?" Veronica asked, grabbing her clone and turning it around.

"No. Or at least, we haven't had any reports of it when I was alive. They typically disappeared shortly afterwords."

"Good enough for me." Veronica said, ramming her cock into the mimics vagina.

The mimic moaned and gushed, already cumming from insertion. Thrust after thrust, it couldn't stop cumming. If there wasn't enough lubrication, there definitely is now.

"Fuck, I can't believe I used to be this tight and cute just a few months ago. I kinda want a way to keep this thing." Veronica moaned as her cock reached the mimics fake cervix.

Veronica's cock was practically visible from the front of the mimic, as her cock stretched out her smaller form. The mimic tried to fight back, but all it did was tighten itself, which adversely caused it to cum more.

She pushed the mimic down to the ground, holding down it's head as she ruthlessly pounded into the mimic. Veronica felt too good, fucking basically herself into submission.

Since the mimic was so tight, it didn't take much longer for Veronica to start pumping it full of her hot semen. Which rope of cum was absorbed into the mimic, but Veronica had more than it could withstand, so it just started to fill more and more. And since the mimic was a lot more slime like, it just stretched and stretched with barely a dribble leaking out. When the two were finished, the mimic looked like if small Veronica was thirteen months pregnant with triplets.

"Fuck... I didn't even know I could cum that much."

"Welcome to being a Hakano. I'll teach you some limitation techniques later, so you don't kill your girlfriends and wives."

And soon, the mimic faded from existence.

"Man... I really wanted to keep it."

"I think there's a way to make them. We'll have to do some research later."

Then, the two continued onwards to the next floors, wondering what was expecting them.