◇◆◇ (Gevaudan’s Point of View)
It was raining hard outside.
The raid drop pour out from the black cloud drifting above and was sucked into the anthill castle.
It’s gone. the cheesecake is missing.
In the back of the cave that is my base, there is a collection of stuff that I have hoarded, I also hid a lot of stuff. within the luggage, I also hid a reward for myself. It was a can of cheesecake that I had been saving to eat in celebration whenever something good happened.
When I finally had some free time after getting some things done, I thought I would open one of the cans and have a small party with Titania, but I couldn’t find enough of them.
To be precise, there were supposed to be four cans, but there were only two left.
There are fewer cans of cheesecake.
Why on earth?
Titania and the bugs don’t come into this cave zone without a reason. Somehow, I even get the feeling that this place is considered sacred.
Was it Abigail …….
I remember reading in your letter that you also borrowed something. Why did you target my cheesecake?
Cheesecake is not the only canned food here. There were also regular meatloaf and canned crab. The only thing missing was the cheesecake.
I guess she has the same taste as me. …… Damn it.
This is an incredible invention, isn’t it?
Cheesecake now comes in a can. It can be stored for several years. You can have it anywhere, anytime. You can eat it even if you’re surrounded by aliens.
How often does that happen? What do you want to eat before you die? I’ll have cheesecake. It’s my favorite. Who the hell thought of cheesecake can? You’re a genius.
With a small sigh, I picked up one of the cans. There’s only one left…….
Oh well. Where’s Titania?
I haven’t seen her since this morning. I wandered around the anthill castle, can in hand, looking for her.
I passed the mushroom plant and a room full of eggs that looked like a hatching room.
The anthill castle was a large cave with many rooms like this.
I thought it would be cold here because it was a cave, but it was slightly warm inside, and the air was always clean, making for an extremely comfortable living environment. It must be the work of the bees buzzing their wings like ventilation fans inside.
It seems that because my instructions to stay out for a while because the enemy Recon will come to investigate the crash of the slow tortoise, the insects who were outside now all housed in the anthill castle. they are all huddled quietly in this cave. To be honest, I feel rather relaxed.
I’ve been living with communication difficulties for too long now, and I’ve gotten used to communicating with gestures and hands, but I’ve learned that being passionate about communicating is more important than being accurate. Cross-cultural interaction is great.
So I wandered around the cave for a while, but I still couldn’t find Titania. It’s too big. Too wide. I was getting lost by similar-looking surroundings.
So I poked the head of a large and bored-looking crab-like thing that was nearby. When his eyeballs popped out above his head and looked at me, he tilted his head.
They seem to have a common understanding that when I’m wandering around by myself and need someone’s help equals I’m looking for Titania, and they will take me to her.
Lady Titania, we are rescuing one lost Butcher. Crab-kun, who seemed to be thinking about such things, *click, clack* began leading me without saying a word.
*click, clack* *click, clack*
We went down a long cave, deep underground in the mountains.
As I walked into the room, a sweet and delicious scent enveloped my face.
There was a large dome-shaped space with a pool of water in the middle. An underground lake, I guess.
When I looked closely, the spring was shallow, and I could see the vaguely golden bottom of the water. It was a fantastic sight.
Maybe it was because the water surface and the floor were at the same height, but it gave me a very elegant impression. It had the feel of a shallow swimming pool.
There were many small beads of glass hanging from the ceiling, each one glittering and shining, acting as a source of illumination. The colors changed from red to blue to green one after another as time passed, making this room a unique setting. It was like an underground club.
I can already guess that the good smell in this room comes from the water striders. There are so many of them on the surface of the water. Water striders smell good, you know. The name of Amebo candy originally comes from them
The sight of them floating on the surface of the water gives me goosebumps, but I’ve gotten used to it lately and don’t feel anything anymore. Thank you for your hard work.
At the back of the room, Titania turned around.
There was a sophisticated stone altar over a glowing pool, and she was working on some mysterious grasses and dried flowers spread out on it. Titania would look good in a flower crown. I’ll make one for her in the spring.
I walked around the fountain and stood next to her.
There was a large egg-shaped thing on the altar. It was as big as an ostrich egg. It could barely fit in my hand.
It was as clear as a crystal ball.
The lower half glittered in scarlet dawn blue, while the upper half was dark like a night. The two areas collided and blended together near the center. It was an egg so beautiful that words cannot describe it.
It was placed on a cushion, decorated with flowers and grasses, as if it were a precious object to be worshipped.
–What is this? You’re not going to tell me that this is the egg you laid, are you ……?
Seeing my confused look, Titania showed me something she was holding in her hand.
–It’s a straw doll.
It looks like it’s made out of leftover flowers and grass. It’s a very interesting item, but why did you make such a cursed item in such a beautiful place?
I was even more confused.
Titania then pointed to the doll and said, “Abigail.”
It’s supposed to be Abigail. Hmm.
Seeing that I nodded in agreement, she pushed the straw doll against the wall, picked up the knife in her hand, and thrust it!
Titania shows me a straw doll pierced by a knife and giggles happily.
No, I’m not. I’m not going to kill Abigail. I’m going to save her.
Perhaps the message I asked Diamond to give her was working because Titania helped me prepare to enter the Fort. So she and her men took care of developing the route to the Fort, and I’ve been enjoying a few days alone with her.
I’m sure I told her about my plan to rescue Abigail, but the fact that she behaves so strangely whenever I mention Abigail’s name shows that the message game has failed. Diamond …….
Well, there’s also the matter of Ferris, Titania is not necessarily a savage. It’s just that she’s a bit mischievous. If I introduce her properly again, she will understand.
I opened the can I was carrying with my fingernails. Immediately, an overly sweet aroma spread.
I picked up a piece of cheesecake with my fingernails and gave it to Titania, who was curious.
Her eyes sparkled and she gulped. Her expressing loosened up Ho wa~a ~~♡.
I eat it too.
Ho wa~a ~~~~♡
The sweet taste soaked into my five digestive organs.
As we were enjoying the first bite of the meal, a mysterious brown liquid was quickly presented to us. In this anthill castle, this sugar-free cocoa-flavored liquid is what usually served. I don’t want to imagine what it’s made of, but it’s delicious.
I drank some cocoa (?). Titania also sipped. I lick some off from her cheek. *Lick*
*lick* *lick* *lick* *lick*
Titania, who had been enjoying being licked like that for a while, took my black tongue in her hand and guided it to her cleavage.
She looked up at me and her eyes were moist.
Without hesitation, I inserted my tongue into her white dress, probed her navel with the tip of my tongue, and carefully licked up her dimples
When she squirmed and writhed, I fondled and lifted her breasts from the top of her dress, playing with their rich texture. This dress is so smooth and silky and feels so good on the skin. She didn’t have a bra, so her breasts were changing their shape *squishy squishy*.
“Ahh, haha……△☆★, △☆★, Gevaudan……§*●□■☆#”
At some point, Titania was hugging my tongue and licking it erotically with her tongue,……. Her face is bright red. She is in heat.
In response to the invitation, I slide my black tongue further down.
“Haa…… ah, ah♡.”
Titania let out a sweet voice.
The tip of my tongue sensed her overflowing nectar. I’m all set. I push up my apron and get ready for battle.
She giggled and helped me take off my apron.
Then she flicked her own dress off.
My saliva was left in a straight line from her throat to her naked white body exposed to the air, and it flowed down to the triangle of her lower abdomen.
I couldn’t take it anymore.
I reach out to devour Titania’s big tits.
However, she easily escaped and jumped into the glowing spring.
A splash of water rises up. The spring was only knee-deep.
The insects were gone before I knew it, and the surface of the water was as clear as a mirror. The grass and flowers she had dexterously scattered from the table were now floating on the surface of the water, their scents mingling to fill the room with a more complex aroma like some luxurious incense.
The bottom of the fountain was glowing. In the dim light, the enchanting figure of Titania illuminated.
Standing in the fountain with a smile on her face, Titania looked like a fairy. The graceful curves of her body were fantastic, and I couldn’t help but admire her once more as I was faced with her incomparable beauty.
At her invitation, I walked into the fountain.
The water felt good on my skin. As I pushed myself closer to Titania, her reflection in the water was disturbed by the ripples.
I lock eyes with Titania at a very short distance.
I press my flaming butcher lance against her belly, and she kneels in the fountain, staring at me with her vertically split eyes.
She opens her mouth and says, “Ahhh,” and let out a tip of her tongue.
Without hesitation, I rubbed the meat stick with her long tongue and tickled it, and so began Titania’s oral services.
When I was in the cell, I was crucified, so the only way I could tell her I was satisfied was by bouncing my penis. But now. I stroked her black hair and rubbed her curly horns with my fingers. I could lift her tits or crush clit with my tongue. This is freedom.
The rod, covered with saliva, feels cool to her breath. It felt so good to have my glans carefully licked around that my penis involuntarily jumped and jerked.
Titania loves the smell of my penis. With each lick, I could see her cheeks getting redder and redder, and the corners of her eyes drooping. It was a beautiful sight to see her licking and rubbing her face against the grotesque meat stick.
“Ha …… mu.”
As if aware of my gaze, Titania opened her mouth wide and sucked on it while showing off. She swallowed a mouthful of my horse’s meat one by one, it feels like her lip crawling down my length.
“Chu…… helaa…… hamu…… hamu…….”
Then, when it is about halfway in, she squeezes her lips while sucking up, then kisses the back of the glans and repeats the motion again.
I loved the way her lips gradually reached closer and closer to the base. I also played with the back of her head, inserting my fingers into her hair and occasionally flicking the curls of her horns with my fingers to surprise her. She didn’t complain about what I did, but lovingly conquered the butcher’s hot and aggressive cock.
When Titania finally swallowed my huge cock, she sniffed at the base of my cock, twisting the head and sticking out her tongue to lick my scrotum like a professional.
I wanted to see how submissive she was as she continued to suck my cock, so I decided to be a little mean to her.
Without warning, I screwed the butcher lance deep into her throat.
The butcher lance was screwed deep into her esophagus, and the first burst of cum hit Titania without warning.
Her eyes flashed as she tried to pull her head back. But I didn’t let her. I grabbed her by the horns and locked her in place.
I’m sure that the intense torrent of animal lust was tormenting her.
Nevertheless, I continued to pump the foul semen directly into the back of her throat, pushing the base in until it crushed her nose.
Titania managed to hold on for the first few seconds, but then she finally reached her limit, and a cloudy white liquid oozed out of the corner of her mouth and eventually spilled out. Butcher’s cum is sticky. It stained her sacred body obscenely like a slime that raped a woman.
Of course, I was going to stop if she didn’t want to. But her hands were still cupped around my hips, and I couldn’t feel her refusal. Her eyes were closed and her throat was churning desperately. She looked as if she was enjoying being tortured.
“–couch gook……! ……nngg……nngg……”
I couldn’t see her face because it was pressed against my stomach. The only thing I could hear was the lewd gagging sound.
The long discharge of the lustful juices was over.
When I released her curly horn, she was free and moved her head back and forth to give me a final caress as she squeezed the remaining semen out of my meat stick.
Her head pulled back with a slurping sound, and Titania finally coughed and gasped for air.
“Ghoh…… ghoh…… ghoh…… ghoh……”
Titania looked up at me in distress.
Ha, ha, ha. ………… haha …… ♡.”
Her buttery purple eyes were wet with tears.
The cum pouring out of her nose was cruel. Titania repeated the rhythm of her debauched breathing, “Hah hah hah,” and licked her tongue at my sperm that spilled from her mouth. She was a professional, and she went out of her way to show it to me.
She’s showing me how good it feels. Titania is completely captivated by the beast. It’s not an act. She loves me and of course, I love her.