Lewd Dungeon Master: This Orc Is Too Damn OP!-Chapter 224: Dreams Are Manifestations of the Unconscious
Squelch. Squelch.
Virginia couldn’t distinguish whether the situation she was experiencing was a dream or reality. Though her mind snapped to attention from the moment she was penetrated by the orc’s male organ, the sensation of being pierced by the orc’s huge root was so unfamiliar.
’It’s a dream, a dream.’
"Ahh, huuh, huuung!"
At the orc’s burly technique shaking his hips ignorantly, Virginia lightly came. The dick inserted without foreplay moved stiffly inside her pussy, yet thanks to the love juices from Virginia’s insides, it started slowly sliding.
"Ugh, I, I’m dying!"
Virginia was certain it was a dream. Otherwise, how could she feel happy being forcibly violated by an orc? The orc was pressing down on Virginia like a human.
"Graawk."
"Ang, haah, khheung!"
The orc snorted and thrust his dick hard. Thanks to that, Virginia had no choice but to bite her lips as the glans pressed firmly against her cervix.
Seeing orgasms burst enough to leak each time she was fucked once by the orc, it was certainly a dream, yet the sexual sensation transmitted through the orc was more vivid than reality.
’I see. This is a wet dream.’
They say if you don’t do it too much, you resolve desires through dreams. Virginia internally mulled over why she came to have such bizarre dreams.
"Chwiik!"
Thrust thrust thrust!
"Kyaha, huuuuh, haaaack!"
And without time to mull it over, Virginia had the illusion her eyes were rolling back from the orc’s continuous pounding. The orc didn’t change positions, but thrust his dick faster and more powerfully in that same position.
"I, I like it...!"
Virginia had no choice but to acknowledge it.
’This is my first time!’
Though she hadn’t had intercourse many times in her life and still maintained her hymen, the pleasure the orc gave felt good enough to drag her down to hell. The sensation rising from below her body felt like floating in clouds.
"More, harder...!"
"Kuheek!!"
The orc pushed Virginia’s legs forward as if he’d been waiting. Thanks to that, Virginia’s lower body lifted slightly, and the orc started digging through Virginia’s insides diagonally.
"Kyaaaak!"
Virginia burst out a scream of joy. Each time the huge root as thick as her forearm entered deep enough that the base wasn’t visible, Virginia trembled in pleasure as if a bomb exploded in her body.
Being violated by a man, by an orc. A situation that could never be possible in reality unfolded before her eyes, and in a situation with no pain whatsoever, only full of pleasure, Virginia stopped thinking.
’This is a dream. Certainly a dream, so I don’t need to worry about others’ eyes at all.’
The last rope holding Virginia’s consciousness gently burned away. Throwing off title, fame, and reputation, she could fully satisfy her true desires in dreams.
"Huaang! Orc dick is so strong!"
"Ku, kuheek!"
The orc thrust his dick even more roughly as if to prove his thing was strong. Virginia had no time to squeeze and release her pussy.
"Khiik! Mr. Orc, more, harder!"
"Mating preeess!!"
The orc bent his upper body and mounted Virginia like a dog. Virginia quite liked that position. Though momentary, the sense of immorality of falling to the bottom as a human after being done to by a monster called an orc mixed with pleasure and started eating away at Virginia’s mind.
Squeak, squeak!
"Kyaha, huck, huuang!"
"Bear an orc’s child, graawk!"
The orc’s dick started trembling greatly. Virginia had no time to doubt the too-vivid dream situation. She only burst out cries of joy.
"I’ll bear it! Though I’m a noble, I’ll bear an orc child! Mr. Orc, fill me with your stuff until my belly bursts!"
"Gra, graawk...."
The orc growled as if overwhelmed. But it didn’t matter. Even if his spirit died, as long as his dick didn’t die. The orc still stabbed Virginia’s insides several times per second.
"Khiik?!"
Perhaps from mating with an orc, Virginia’s screams also gradually started cracking like a pig’s squeal. The orc slapped Virginia’s breasts with his palm and shouted.
"Scream louder, you sow bitch!"
"Kyaaang!"
Despite her breasts getting slapped left and right, Virginia couldn’t keep her sanity as orgasms spread from her breasts as the center.
She lightly came each time the orc’s rough touch hit the sides of her breasts, and came hard each time the orc’s hard dick hit her cervix. The orc made Virginia’s whole body heat up as if he were the evangelist of pleasure, orgasm itself.
"Ah, cum inside! Inside this vulgar and lewd noble bitch, fill me full with a monster’s seed!"
"Kuoooo!!"
Spurrrrt, spurt!
"Ah, aang, aaaaah!!"
She couldn’t endure anymore. The orc thrust his dick to the base that he’d pulled to the glans with a shout. Virginia, with the illusion of being penetrated to the cervix, had her entire vision dyed the orc’s green.
Gulp, gulp, gulp!
And the orc’s dick twitched as a massive amount of liquid started being released. Virginia initially thought the orc was pissing inside her. But the hot, sticky sensation starting to fill her belly was certainly a male’s that.
"Ahh, huuh, huaaa."
The orc didn’t pull out his dick until ejaculation finished. Thanks to that, Virginia had to endure that weight pinned under the orc for quite a while. Though it was scary that noble herself was being violated like this by a lowly monster—an orc—she couldn’t come to her senses from the pleasure the orc gave.
’Now when I wake, back to reality—’
Fade.
The orc started scattering like fog. Virginia hurriedly reached out to grab the orc, but the orc quickly evaporated like a monster hit by divine power and disappearing.
"Ah...."
Virginia stroked her belly with regret. It was so regrettable, and she also thought how good it would be if this pleasure she felt now were real.
"Haa."
The sky was still dyed blue, and Virginia quietly closed her eyes shedding tears.
"Please, just once...more...."
"Graaawk!!"
Like a ghost, an orc appeared and suddenly inserted, and Virginia enjoyed the act with the orc more actively than before, even servicing by licking his male organ.
Because it’s a dream.
Thinking it’s okay because it’s a dream.
***
"This is an unfamiliar ceiling."
Baroness Virginia woke from sleep. Her mind was still hazy and her body settled deeply with pleasant fatigue. Looking around, Meri had stripped her naked wearing only stockings and was fondling every corner of her body.
"You’re awake? Good timing. I was about to do the rest."
Meri wore black gloves and was pressing various parts of the baroness’s body. Each time Meri pressed with her hands, the baroness lightly came at the sensation of vitality circulating through her body. Thanks to the dream’s content, the baroness had no choice but to tremble at even light stimulation.
"...Ahem, Miss Meri. While I was sleeping, what...?"
"At Avalon, we also do massage services for fatigue recovery like this. The fairies are all masseuses versed in the mysteries of the human body, relieving many customers’ physical fatigue and helping blood circulation. How is it?"
"...Ah."
The baroness blushed and sat up. From the soft lighting to the provocative outfits, no matter how you looked at it, it was that kind of place, but when she actually took a nap and woke up, such things only happened in dreams, not reality.
"There’s still some left."
"I-it’s fine. No, it’s fine. This is enough now."
The baroness hurriedly put on her clothes. Then she stared at Meri’s black gloves for quite a while. Wondering if those hands caressing her breasts like in the dream were actually massaging her with those hands. Meri licked her lips regretfully and knocked on the wall.
"Sir Knight, the baroness has woken."
"Oh, Baroness!"
Old knight Namestark entered opening the door with a reddened face. Though she was embarrassed to have been naked until just moments ago, the baroness maintained solemnity and asked Namestark. Gray stood behind him.
"Did something happen to you?"
"...Ah, I received a massage. It felt like ten years of indigestion went down, haha!"
Namestark smiled brightly and raised his thumb. His appearance, more upbeat than usual, definitely looked energetic. While Gray talked about something with Meri, the baroness secretly asked Namestark.
"...It doesn’t seem to be the kind of place we thought."
"Yes. It doesn’t seem to be a place that forcibly sells bodies. To think it’s a place where you can freely do it only by capturing a woman’s heart. This old man displayed his skills from back in the day after so long. Haha."
"What?"
The baroness was dumbfounded at Namestark’s words saying something different from her experience. While knights went up to return to the mansion, Meri, who finished talking with Gray, approached the baroness and whispered.
"Um...."
Meri very carefully linked arms with the baroness and whispered in her ear.
"N-next time I’ll be gentle, sis."
"...."
The baroness despaired that her night with Meri was covered with dreams of being violated by an orc.
***
"Bwahaha, did you see the baroness’s face?! Innocently waking not knowing anything and blushing at Meri?!"
I couldn’t help but burst into laughter recalling the face of Baroness Virginia Virgo, who smiled blushing not knowing she’d lost something precious. The woman who ran wild letting loose her suppressed self in the dream, speaking so much it wouldn’t be an exaggeration to call it orthodox play under the orc, waking from the dream and immediately realizing she’d received a massage from Meri and pretending to be modest was very amusing.
"Kehehe, what should I do next time?"
"If you take her as a wife, Master should do it directly, and if you take her as a concubine, how about doing it collectively through the sons? Since she got caught by an orc, the next dream will be getting caught by an orc village and locked in a prison-like place."
"Already the next episode’s story. Shaitan, you thought of this in advance, didn’t you? Hehe."
I stroked Shaitan’s cute jealousy by stroking Shaitan’s tail. How could the sneaky action of arousing me to cleverly place Baroness Virgo in a position like a concubine not be cute?
"One human wife Eila is enough. Prepare it like that next time. Gremory, how about you?"
"As long as there’s no evidence left on the body, right?"
"Yeah. Your hard play mostly has possibilities of bodily damage, so let’s do it in a somewhat softer direction if possible."
"Then how about this?"
Gremory pulled out a small bug from inside her robe pocket. The thing that looked like a sea pineapple was a baby Scar Theology she said she’d birthed directly. Though Gremory herself didn’t particularly think of them as children, without the Scar Theologies, many humans living in Gremory’s dungeon would have bloomed considerable difficulties.
...Among the fairies, some carried them inside like Gremory. Thanks to that, doing it from behind didn’t require an enema or something. Perhaps my expression became complicated from thinking briefly, as Gremory cleared her throat and continued.
"Ahem, put this in the baroness’s rear. Then she’ll feel something strange. The baroness seeking pleasure will eventually...."
"Isn’t that just making a scuttler? Rejected."
Gremory’s comrade recruitment failed. Meanwhile, I concretized plans thinking of the baroness’s true nature I’d learned through the dream.
"In reality, Meri will continue doing sleep aromatherapy. But the moment she sleeps like that, true desires burst out in dreams. And to the awakened baroness, Meri will say. You were sleeping so deeply and comfortably that I couldn’t speak carelessly. What dream did you have? Can you talk about it? About being done to by an orc and going crazy with joy, saying you’d bear an orc’s child."
She could never say it. Acts with monsters were a huge taboo in human society to the extent that one had to confine oneself to a slash-and-burn village.
"But the baroness, unable to forget the pleasure, will keep coming, and eventually the baroness will mistake it. ’Was my true desire doing it with monsters? Wasn’t I just scared of experiencing such a future from being stressed by monsters?’ Meri will say. Dreams are manifestations of the unconscious. Though I don’t know what the dream’s content is, that dream is what the baroness truly desires appearing as a dream. Hahaha!"
Just thinking about it was dizzying. A woman who outwardly dreams of being a modest virgin lives promiscuously in dreams beyond debauched to lewd, but turns out the truth is the dream’s content happens in reality too. Through sleep talking, I could directly feel the power of the Shaitan-Gremory combo as the baroness eagerly serviced me.
"Even if not immediate hypnosis, this is hypnosis and this is brainwashing. Whatever way, as long as I make her Ras, that’s enough."
"Utilizing subordinates’ power in the right places to capture enemies, as expected of Master."
"Hmph, it’s certainly effective. Though someone’s extremely happy."
"Thanks for the compliment. Then I’ll leave the barony side to you."
Since we’d come all the way to Spica Castle, Gremory decided to secretly infiltrate Avalon and install the portal. Meri, finishing outside work and joining, would install the portal in Spica Castle’s basement with Gremory, and among all personnel deployed to Project Avalon, the only one I’d bring back to the dungeon was Shaitan alone.
"Did you sufficiently absorb vitality?"
"Yes. This much is sufficient. I can open a portal immediately."
Shaitan’s lower abdomen seal was sparkling at its peak. The vitality extracted from the woman who was a virgin yet not a virgin, Baroness Virginia Virgo, was said to far exceed an ordinary virgin man’s level. Thanks to that, Shaitan could sufficiently open a portal without me providing magic power.
A portal leading to another dungeon.
"I’ll organize forces immediately upon return. We’ll conquer with minimum personnel, but be at ease."
I hugged Shaitan and stroked the seal on her lower abdomen.
"We have Luna."
The ultimate anti-monster weapon.
It was time for an uprising.
