Gremory was defeated by me.

Whether that defeat was truly submission, or temporary submission because there was some other method, was hard to judge.

So if I made her submit with my fire club, Gremory would follow me. After all, demons follow the strong, and for a perfect victory, I gave Gremory a one-coin chance.

"If you beat me on the bed, we'll call it a draw."

"Ha!"

Gremory snorted. Her mocking voice in a high tone was so sexy it was a voice that made me want to stick it in and make her cry.

"Don't lie."

"Should we make a vow? Why? This is also a fight, isn't it? Until just now, dungeon owners fought, but now a man and woman are fighting."

I flicked my finger at the front of my pants that had become shorts from burning. My half-erect thing finished preparing to raise its head toward the sky, and Gremory frowned while tightening the cloth wrapped around her body.

"Looks small..."

"You bitch?"

After doing it with a camel, had she become a body that couldn't be satisfied unless with a big club? I pulled the rope hung around Gremory's neck.

"Are you in any position to say that? Where'd that talk of losing go? Want to dive into the fire pit again? Huh?"

"Kugh..."

Gremory lowered her head with a humiliated expression. Thinking of that face biting her lips so hard loosening into a mess made me tingle just imagining it.

"I couldn't release properly once while fighting you for five days. You need to work hard for me. Hey, suck it right now."

"..."

Gremory lowered her head with furrowed brows. She tried to lightly stroke her sideburns and her face crumpled. More than half her long hair had burned away in the fire, and eventually, only after the flames reached her shoulder blades did Gremory surrender.

"Fuck... it'll take forever to grow my hair back..."

"Hehe, then you should've surrendered earlier."

"Shut up, you pig bastard. You're fucking dead."

Gremory spat curses and buried her head in my front. Her thick lips parted up and down and bit over my still-soft thing.

Rustle, rustle.

Gremory held my pants in her mouth and rolled her mouth around. The way she turned her head didn't seem like a rookie, as if she'd done it once or twice before.

Gremory sucked hard. On top of my pants.

"Are you messing with me right now? Huh?"

"You said suck."

Gremory didn't stop resisting even on the bed. Though it should become a pleasant Ras, at this rate, a situation of intense play in a coercive atmosphere was expected.

Therefore, I changed my strategy for conquering Gremory.

"Now now, Gremory child. Try taking off the pants of this handsome body."

"Are you crazy?"

"Fuck, then take it off yourself and hold it and suck it."

"...I'll do it myself, so you shut up."

Gremory immediately changed her mind. Her long fingers roughly pulled down my pants. It was clearly an intention to make my thing rub as the cloth went down.

Thwack!

But she fell for her own trick. My thing that had been buried due to the tight pants sprang up like a spring, and Gremory got hit between the eyebrows by the glans.

"Ah, hot!"

"Ah, this is called a fire club."

"Please just shut up! ...Gulp."

Gremory snapped at me but gulped looking at my thing. I put both arms behind my head and put strong force below. My angry thing that couldn't properly explore female bodies for close to five days was poking its head out cutely toward Gremory.

"...Hmph, the thing is at least tolerable."

"Hey, hey. Be honest. Have you ever seen this size before?"

"...Even so, the length is less than my stud?!"

Gremory shrieked, but I immediately caught Gremory's finger movement. Gremory wrapped both hands like a ring around my thing, measuring its size. The poison and irritation full in her eyes eased slightly.

Saying the length was less meant the girth was bigger for me.

Competing in length with a horse reaching 50cm was foolish to begin with. I shook my waist slightly left and right, and my thing swayed left and right like a roly-poly in front of Gremory's face.

"Hurry up. It's urging you to suck it right now."

"Really, your mouth... no. Rather, I won't speak."

"If you suck, naturally you can't speak, oh."

Gremory raised her body and turned her back. It seemed she intended to block my mouth with her lower mouth since she didn't want to hear my words while holding and sucking. I raised both arms to welcome Gremory taking a 69 position herself.

"Ptoo."

Gremory spat on my thing. That she spat rather than drooled must've substituted the will to spit on my face. I raised my head slightly to check Gremory's lower body. As expected, Gremory was worn and worn.

"How much do you do per day?"

"Slurp, suck, pah, ptoo."

Gremory wet my entire thing without answering. I decided to ask separately later, placed my hand on Gremory's crotch, and pressed down on the labia minora with my thumb. Her pussy was darkly blackened beyond what could be blamed on shadow. If Lime hadn't cleaned once, there would definitely be traces of scorched hair remaining.

"Hmm..."

Should I lick? As the victor, there was no reason I had to suck her. Just an hour ago, it was a place that had tentacles inserted inside the tentacle monster. Even though it was all cleaned front and back thanks to Lime, the squeamishness was unavoidable.

'But if I want to properly enjoy it later, I need to loosen her up.'

Let me at least taste it. Thinking I might as well commit to it fully, I buried my nose in her crotch. Fortunately, Gremory's crotch smell wasn't unpleasant. There was a slightly fishy-seeming smell though. I raised my tongue tip slightly and poked between Gremory's pussy.

Lick.

And at that moment, I saw a new world.

Lick, lick, lick lick lick!

"Ugh, you crazy bastard! Suck harder, hnng!"

Gremory got annoyed while wetting my lower body. But I felt like I'd get addicted to this new, stimulating yet savory taste. It felt like eating aged blue cheese after always eating fresh fruit and sweet snacks.

"You have a fermented taste!"

"You pig bastard, really...!"

"But why'd you stop? Forgot we're at war right now?"

I poked my tongue into her pussy. Gremory trembled gripping my thing tightly. I wet Gremory's inside with my tongue regardless. The love juice that gushed out was like drinking thick herbal syrup mixed with water.

"Hnnngh...!"

Gremory whimpered and took my thing in her mouth again. I stood my tongue up lengthwise and swept each fold of Gremory's vaginal walls with my tongue. Though it didn't have the chewy taste like Lune or Eila, it warmly welcomed my tongue. I stood my tongue against the vaginal wall and turned my head.

"Hieek?!"

When I swept once around the entire vaginal opening, Gremory screamed. At the same time, transparent water flowed down under my chin from the urethra below her clit.

"...You fucking?"

I smacked down on her sagging ass with both hands. A red handprint appeared on Gremory's skin.

"You came on purpose?! Huh?"

"N-no!"

Gremory blushed as if genuinely flustered. I brushed off Gremory's water that wet my upper body with my hand. We were both moderately wet now, so it was time to enter the main event.

"Hey. I'm upset. You stick it in and shake yourself."

"What?"

"It's an order. You're not telling me to shake my hips directly after losing, are you?"

"Kugh..."

Gremory bit her lips and raised her body. Her trembling legs were definitely because she went numb and came when I circled her vaginal opening with my tongue once. How many other tongues besides mine had been in and out of there?

Whoever came and went, it's my exclusive now. What the tentacle monster and camel monster can't eat anymore, only mine. Gremory hesitantly stood over my thing.

"..."

Gremory was somehow reading my mood. She just needed to come down from top to bottom like doing squats, but as if this position was completely new to her, she seemed to be seeking my help.

"What are you doing? Are you messing with me right now... Aha. Hehehe. You've only ever been penetrated, right?"

"...What's wrong with that? The dungeon owner has to lay how many eggs per day! You'd be done after one shot, but I have to lie down and lay eggs several times a day!"

Apparently, Gremory was only used to being penetrated and was clumsy at moving her hips herself. But there was no reason for me to move my hips. I was exhausted from battle fatigue and waited for Gremory to stick it in herself.

"Just come and sit matching crotches. Do I have to teach you even that? Teach you like before? Gremory child!"

"Fuck. This sucks so I'm sticking it in."

Gremory aligned the glans with her pussy, then sat down with a thud like falling on her butt.

"Huuu—ck?!"

And that was a mistake. Though it was clearly an action to crush my balls, I made my thing bigger with Blood Flow Acceleration the moment Gremory tried to stick it in.

"Now it's a perfect fit. Did you meet your match?"

"Kughng..."

The already large huge cock got longer and thicker as blood rushed to it. Thanks to that, Gremory's wide vaginal opening got completely filled with my thing. Gremory placed her hand on my stomach and steadied her breathing.

"...Looks like you have the specs to beat me. Hmph, I'll admit it. You're fucking huge. But so what if you're big?"

"Just say it feels good? There aren't many men in this world with a thing that fills you like this, right?"

There was almost no tightness. But from the moment it slid inside, Gremory's inside warmly grabbed my thing. I understood why that balding manager bastard always went to bar and looked for mature women so much.

"Fuck, tastes damn good."

"So vulgar... please shut your mouth..."

"But every time you say that, it tightens a bit?"

"Ugh."

Gremory trembled as if hit on the mark, and her vaginal muscles also squeezed me slightly. I leaned my upper body slightly forward and grabbed both sides of Gremory's pelvis with my hands.

"Should I thrust for you, or support you?"

"...You'll thrust from here?"

"Like this."

Thud!

I thrust my hips up from the bed. The glans stabbed the end of her vagina along with her cervix. Gremory threw her head back while scratching my stomach with her nails.

Scraaatch.

Gremory felt it enough for her nails to turn white. If she'd dug her nails into my shoulder, it would've bled from scratching, but regrettably, my belly had not a single wound. I adjusted my posture and tapped Gremory's butt with my thighs.

"You were rank 56, right? Andras is rank 63. Hehe, let's settle accounts for that rank difference. If you go back and forth 7 times, I'll thrust deep once."

"...3 times."

Gremory reduced the number. I was amazed at that tremendous audacity of reducing 7 times to 3 times, but looking at Gremory's expression, even 3 times seemed like a lot. Gremory couldn't meet my obvious gaze and slightly turned her head to the side.

"...4 times?"

"Hehe, did you like it?"

"...It's my first time from the bottom."

"Oho, then go ahead and say it. What kind of play you've mainly done until now. I'll reduce it by one each time you say one. Hehe."

I raised seven fingers. Gremory directly grabbed my hand and answered obediently while folding my fingers one by one.

"...At first I had an orgy with goblins. But they were small so it wasn't fun. Next I did it with captured humans, but they kept resisting so I killed them midway. I caught and tried with an Andras male but he whined so I hated it, got a tentacle monster distributed but it was thin as thread so it wasn't fun, and then eventually I summoned 4-star Jokamel and had some fun with that. Due to body structure, it was always doggy style though."

"Whoa."

Goblin, human, Andras, tentacle monster, camel monster. While I was flustered at Gremory's unexpected sexual history, Gremory folded as many as five fingers. And grabbing the remaining two fingers, she twisted her butt and acted cute.

"...This means I only need to go back and forth twice now, right? Huh? Say yes."

"Alright."

I nodded to Gremory, and Gremory very slowly raised her body using my hand as support.

Squelllch.

Gremory raised her hips very smoothly. Love juice and pre-cum mixed and slid out, and her vagina came back down and bit my thing.

"One time..."

Gremory steadied her breathing while raising her hips again.

"Two times... Hey, I'm done."

Gremory leaned her upper body slightly back and looked down at me arrogantly. As if telling me to thrust up right now since she'd gone back and forth twice, she urged me by tightening and loosening my thing with pitiful vaginal pressure. Her slightly protruding lower belly was impressive.

"..."

I fell into thought for a moment. When I didn't take any action, Gremory read my mood and lifted her body slightly.

"Sh-should I do one more?"

"Fuck, you're so bad at this. Can't do it because it's so frustrating."

I grabbed Gremory's pelvis and thrust my thing up.

Thwaaaack.

Once, deep. Gremory was just raising her body when I forcibly made her sit down, so she squeezed her eyes shut.

"Hngh, right, if you do it like that—"

"Hey, shut up a bit."

Gremory was dumbfounded at my words. And instead of answering, I firmly grabbed her pelvis and thrust my penis up again.

"From now on, I'm setting your belly on fire."

Thwaack, thud thud thud.

"Huuuck—!!"

Now I finally felt like I was thrusting. I shook my hips at full power to pour all the energy built up over five days into Gremory.

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