Welcome to the Man-Eating Dungeon Chapter 102

Chapter 102

Translator: Adam Seacord

An Invisible Battle: Breaking a Wild Horse

 

「Why… Aaah!」

 

Layla regained consciousness after a few minutes . While she was out, I set up some tricks… Just little ones . I had to check for anything Gratina might have planted while I gave her some medicine to make her more susceptible to hypnosis . It wasn’t like I wanted to brainwash her . But as long as I had Layla, who had been manipulated by Gratina in some way, I wanted to find out the details . Besides… I was surprised to realize my own sadistic urges . I wanted to bed Layla, and watch her in turmoil . These feelings might have been similar to those I feel when I want to dominate Sara and make her tear up a little bit . Layla may also have some talents to drive men mad, unbeknownst to her .

 

「It’s not fair for me to say this… But you’re the one who started this . 」

 

Technically, I wasn’t lying . Layla was being controlled, of course . I didn’t know how much of her actions she remembered, but even if she only remembered fragments, this would be effective . Her strong sense of morality wouldn’t allow her to expunge herself from her unwilling actions .

 

「I… Why, am I… Did I…」

 

Good . She remembers .

 

「I was surprised that you would sneak into my bed, Layla… A pleasant surprise . 」

 

Pleasant in more than one way . I hadn’t even thought about bedding Layla, but she was unmistakably an attractive woman .

 

「P-Pleasant…」

 

As she responded with hesitation, I approached her and climbed up on the bed . Layla tried to jerk away, but she’s nearly cornered in this room, and she seemed to be still lethargic somewhat . She only shifted in place . I laid down next to her, and slowly caressed her naked body . At each curve, she let out tiny cries, and bit her lip .

 

「If it feels good, let me know . This room is pretty soundproof . 」

 

「But, but I’m… Your- ahhhh!」

 

Just by pinching her nipple with some force, Layla’s body reacted as if it had been electrocuted . The aphrodisiacs had something to do with it, too, but I still didn’t expect her body to be modified towards feeling pleasure .

 

「You’re a beauty, Layla, but I never thought you could be so cute . 」

 

Honestly . And as I said so, I departed my hand from her nipple to her groin, where it was still sticky from nectar . She closed her legs to attempt to fend off the hand, but only meekly .

 

「C-Cute…? How could you say that? I’m not elegant, nor small…」

 

「So what? I want to do it again . Please…?」

 

I whispered in her ear . This might have been more effective if a kid like Harry or Fred did the begging, but I didn’t really have a choice . Layla was still older than me, and she acted like it most of the time . It seemed right for me to ask her for favors .

 

「Please…?」

 

「You’re not much different in size than me . You’re tall for a woman, but I think you’re beautiful and awesome… And when you writhe in pleasure, you’re adorable . 」

 

Her closing legs completely lose all power behind them .

 

「Stop calling me cute… Hrmm!」

 

I jumped on her and stole her lips . Even through her hesitation, her lips slightly parted . I inserted my tongue to pry them open, letting it wonder in her mouth until I pulled her tongue out . When I pulled myself up, trying to hover above Layla, who had been rolled on to her back, I was pulled down and ended up flat on top of her . I could feel her arms wrapped around my back . My penis was hard again, but I hadn’t inserted yet . Her large breasts seemed to be constraint during her day-to-day, as they remained perky and pushed back up on my chest .

 

I figured Layla could handle some of my weight, so instead of holding my self up with them, I relaxed my arms slowly, then wrapped my hand around her head, petting her hair and sucking on her lips . We stayed like that, pressing our bodies up against each other for a few minutes as our tongues danced . Some moist sounds and panting, along with the slight creaking of the bed were the only sounds echoing in the room .

 

「Phew… Oh, Layla, your face . 」

 

While some tears and drool were running down her face, Layla was smiling . Crying and smiling .

 

「Elliot… I’m begging you, I can’t hold back…」

 

「Yeah . I can’t either . I’m going to take you . Won’t be mine… Layla?」

 

「Yes, come . I… Want you, too . 」

 

I lifted her waist and tried to insert my penis, but since Layla’s body size was more similar to mine compared to other girls, I struggled to connect . Of course, the other problem was that we were still in embrace… Then, Layla released her hands and reached for my penis . One spread her lips down below, and the other gently grasped my penis, then she pulled them together . She must have been embarrassed still, as she was looking away .

 

「Hurry… Please . 」

 

I slowly, teasingly, inserted my penis . Despite the reentry, her powerful contractions inside almost made me ejaculate as soon as I went in . I penetrate all the way in, then slowly pull it out . Just before it’s out, I put it back halfway, then pull it out again . Watching Layla’s reaction, I continued to go in and out .

 

「Elliot…? You can, move, harder…」

 

Layla sheepishly asked . Judging from her panting, I could see that she was aroused, but perhaps she wasn’t feeling too much pleasure .

 

「Did you want me to be rougher?」

 

「Um… Well, the other times, were more rough… . ! N-Nevermind!」

 

With that, she hid her face behind her hands . While they weren’t clear, she seemed to have some recollection of sleeping with other men . I didn’t want to poke around and cause a scene by triggering Gratina’s hypnosis, so I decided to ask something else .

 

「Do you like it rougher, Layla?」

 

「Well, I… Um, like it slower, but…! L-Look what you’ve made me say… I want to know what will make you feel better…」

 

She answered with her face still covered . Perhaps she had only been trained to service men, that she wasn’t used to actively seeking pleasure .

 

「I want to see you lose yourself in pleasure . If you feel good, I feel good . So… Let won’t you let yourself?」

 

Layla wasn’t looking for permission . I was starting to realize that it was best for me to beg her . She couldn’t resist for long, or just too kind to turn down a favor .

 

「But… I don’t…」

 

「You’re not a knight, right now . You’re not on duty . Won’t you just the cute lady I’m sleeping with?」

 

「S-Stop . Stop saying such, things…」

 

Even when I played with her nipple, even when she had my penis in her mouth, even if she was turned on, she had never blushed brighter than she did now . Her face was like a ripe apple . Layla really wasn’t used to being called “cute . ”

 

「I think it’s really cute when say things like that, Layla . 」

 

「N-No, don’t, say that… Elliot, if you keep saying things like that…」

 

Her hips jolted . Since she was already quite worked up, she might have been approaching ecstasy . Her legs wrapped around me, trying to embrace my torso .

 

「Why not? You’re cute so I called you cute . 」

 

「But, if you, say… Say those things… I’ll… You…」

「But, if you, say… Say those things… I’ll… You…」

 

…I guess Lubreo was never nice to her, even dishonestly . And her father… Right .

 

Layla had told me that her father died dishonorably when she was a child . Once she had become a criminal’s daughter, she missed out on the crucial time of her life to receive love . In the meantime, the villagers never liked me, but my mother and the mercenaries did take good care of me, after all . …She was starving for love, without even realizing it .

 

I went for her lips without a word, and she responded without any . A thin layer of sweat was beading on her skin… I couldn’t hold out for much longer, either . Besides, if I stored it up any longer I would end up pouring some of my magic into her . While it may not be impossible to turn Layla into a monster now, it wasn’t like she had sworn her loyalty to me, nor had I broken her . Undoubtedly, Gratina would notice that change in her, too . I could take her body now, but not completely corrupt her, just yet .

 

Then, we silently held our lips together as we bounced within each other… Until I flooded Lady Knight Layla’s vagina with a second load of semen . All the while, we were locked in a powerful embrace .

 

…After ejaculating, and Layla holding on to me tightly as her deep climax faded, her arms and legs finally released me after some time . When I unintentionally tried to sit up, I noticed her trying to clean my penis . Perhaps a habit forced onto her as they made her into a sex toy . Daria had a similar habit, too . I pulled her up by the arm and laid her down on top of me .

 

「It’s okay . You’re okay . You can lean on me . Layla, I forgive you . So… You can cry, tonight . 」

 

「El-Elliot . What are you… Saying… Don’t, say… That…」

 

She must have been holding back . I knew she didn’t want to show vulnerability to her subject of duty given by her master . Still, I pulled her close and patted her back… Just like my mother did to me whenever I came home after the kids in the village had bullied me . I shut my eyes from everything . After a minute, I felt Layla’s head lean on my chest, and I heard her muffled tears .

 

Whatever kind of life she was living, I could only peak through a glimpse of it . The fact that she loved Lubreo, and Lubreo would never love her… She was well aware of that . I only slept with her once . What could I say to her? I’m just the man who bedded her once .

 

Before I knew it, I had forgotten about Gratina’s shadow looming behind Layla, and had fallen asleep with her in my arms .

 

 

When I came to, the sun was approaching its zenith . There was some time before the church bells would chime noon, but I had slept in a little more than usual . On my chest, there laid Layla’s head . We were both naked, and Layla was sleeping as she held on to me . As soon as I had restrained myself from sitting up lest I wake her, her eyes opened right up . Her knighthood wasn’t for show . She woke right up .

 

「Urr, I don’t want to get up… But I have my duties…」

 

…And she immediately wusses out . She might have been half asleep, even . Just because she’s a knight, that doesn’t mean she can get in and out of bed without a struggle . She sure is a hard worker…

 

While those thoughts meandered through my mind, Layla woke herself up with the force of her will in exactly ten seconds .

 

「All right, I’m awake . I’m not going back to sleep . Today’s mission is…」

 

It seemed like she finally grasped her situation .

 

 

「Good morning, Layla . 」

 

Hearing this, she immediately jolted away from me and yanked a blanket up to hide her breasts .

 

「E-Elliot…!? Oh, last night…」

 

Memories of the previous night seemed to be flowing back to her . Her cheeks slowly blushed .

 

「I-I’m sorry . About last night, if you could… Just forget…」

 

「Well, that’s not going to happen . 」

 

Layla palmed her head . …Considering her usual self, her reaction seemed natural . During the day, she really was one stoic lady .

 

「B-But, you and I should have never… Well, I’m guarding you…」

 

「Wasn’t it good for you, Layla?」

 

I changed the subject on purpose . Layla didn’t have much technique to steer the conversation to her advantage . She averted my eyes, and was mumbling to herself, her face bright red .

 

…I guess it wasn’t too bad .

 

Right next to me on my bed, there sat Layla, who I had only seen as a puritan lady knight until this point, stark naked . With her face red in embarrassment, trying not to meet my eyes, and my semen still in her vagina… She looked astonishingly cute .

 

I had the luncheon with Jemma Firm that evening, but I still had time . I fell back into the bed as I pulled Layla’s arm . She must have not been expecting it, as she came tumbling down without much resistance .

 

「Can’t we do it again?」

 

「…Y-You’re really a…!」

 

I couldn’t steal her heart just yet . As long as Gratina loomed over her, I couldn’t turn her into a monster, either . So, I’ll drill it into her body… The pleasure of sleeping with me, being treated kindly, and just relaxing .

 

With barely any resistance, Layla took me in . The beams of sunlight shining in from the window was warning me that noon was approaching .

Translator: Adam Seacord.

An Invisible Battle: Breaking a Wild Horse.

 .

「Why… Aaah!」.

 .

Layla regained consciousness after a few minutes . While she was out, I set up some tricks… Just little ones . I had to check for anything Gratina might have planted while I gave her some medicine to make her more susceptible to hypnosis . It wasn’t like I wanted to brainwash her . But as long as I had Layla, who had been manipulated by Gratina in some way, I wanted to find out the details . Besides… I was surprised to realize my own sadistic urges . I wanted to bed Layla, and watch her in turmoil . These feelings might have been similar to those I feel when I want to dominate Sara and make her tear up a little bit . Layla may also have some talents to drive men mad, unbeknownst to her

 .

「It’s not fair for me to say this… But you’re the one who started this . 」.

 .

Technically, I wasn’t lying . Layla was being controlled, of course . I didn’t know how much of her actions she remembered, but even if she only remembered fragments, this would be effective . Her strong sense of morality wouldn’t allow her to expunge herself from her unwilling actions

 .

「I… Why, am I… Did I…」.

 .

Good . She remembers

 .

「I was surprised that you would sneak into my bed, Layla… A pleasant surprise . 」.

 .

Pleasant in more than one way . I hadn’t even thought about bedding Layla, but she was unmistakably an attractive woman

 .

「P-Pleasant…」.

 .

As she responded with hesitation, I approached her and climbed up on the bed . Layla tried to jerk away, but she’s nearly cornered in this room, and she seemed to be still lethargic somewhat . She only shifted in place . I laid down next to her, and slowly caressed her naked body . At each curve, she let out tiny cries, and bit her lip

 .

「If it feels good, let me know . This room is pretty soundproof . 」.

 .

「But, but I’m… Your- ahhhh!」.

 .

Just by pinching her nipple with some force, Layla’s body reacted as if it had been electrocuted . The aphrodisiacs had something to do with it, too, but I still didn’t expect her body to be modified towards feeling pleasure

 .

「You’re a beauty, Layla, but I never thought you could be so cute . 」.

 .

Honestly . And as I said so, I departed my hand from her nipple to her groin, where it was still sticky from nectar . She closed her legs to attempt to fend off the hand, but only meekly

 .

「C-Cute…? How could you say that? I’m not elegant, nor small…」.

 .

「So what? I want to do it again . Please…?」.

 .

I whispered in her ear . This might have been more effective if a kid like Harry or Fred did the begging, but I didn’t really have a choice . Layla was still older than me, and she acted like it most of the time . It seemed right for me to ask her for favors

 .

「Please…?」.

 .

「You’re not much different in size than me . You’re tall for a woman, but I think you’re beautiful and awesome… And when you writhe in pleasure, you’re adorable . 」.

 .

Her closing legs completely lose all power behind them

 .

「Stop calling me cute… Hrmm!」.

 .

I jumped on her and stole her lips . Even through her hesitation, her lips slightly parted . I inserted my tongue to pry them open, letting it wonder in her mouth until I pulled her tongue out . When I pulled myself up, trying to hover above Layla, who had been rolled on to her back, I was pulled down and ended up flat on top of her . I could feel her arms wrapped around my back . My penis was hard again, but I hadn’t inserted yet . Her large breasts seemed to be constraint during her day-to-day, as they remained perky and pushed back up on my chest

 .

I figured Layla could handle some of my weight, so instead of holding my self up with them, I relaxed my arms slowly, then wrapped my hand around her head, petting her hair and sucking on her lips . We stayed like that, pressing our bodies up against each other for a few minutes as our tongues danced . Some moist sounds and panting, along with the slight creaking of the bed were the only sounds echoing in the room

 .

「Phew… Oh, Layla, your face . 」.

 .

While some tears and drool were running down her face, Layla was smiling . Crying and smiling

 .

「Elliot… I’m begging you, I can’t hold back…」.

 .

「Yeah . I can’t either . I’m going to take you . Won’t be mine… Layla?」.

 .

「Yes, come . I… Want you, too . 」.

 .

I lifted her waist and tried to insert my penis, but since Layla’s body size was more similar to mine compared to other girls, I struggled to connect . Of course, the other problem was that we were still in embrace… Then, Layla released her hands and reached for my penis . One spread her lips down below, and the other gently grasped my penis, then she pulled them together . She must have been embarrassed still, as she was looking away

 .

「Hurry… Please . 」.

 .

I slowly, teasingly, inserted my penis . Despite the reentry, her powerful contractions inside almost made me ejaculate as soon as I went in . I penetrate all the way in, then slowly pull it out . Just before it’s out, I put it back halfway, then pull it out again . Watching Layla’s reaction, I continued to go in and out

 .

「Elliot…? You can, move, harder…」.

 .

Layla sheepishly asked . Judging from her panting, I could see that she was aroused, but perhaps she wasn’t feeling too much pleasure

 .

「Did you want me to be rougher?」.

 .

「Um… Well, the other times, were more rough… . ! N-Nevermind!」.

 .

With that, she hid her face behind her hands . While they weren’t clear, she seemed to have some recollection of sleeping with other men . I didn’t want to poke around and cause a scene by triggering Gratina’s hypnosis, so I decided to ask something else

 .

「Do you like it rougher, Layla?」.

 .

「Well, I… Um, like it slower, but…! L-Look what you’ve made me say… I want to know what will make you feel better…」.

 .

She answered with her face still covered . Perhaps she had only been trained to service men, that she wasn’t used to actively seeking pleasure

 .

「I want to see you lose yourself in pleasure . If you feel good, I feel good . So… Let won’t you let yourself?」.

 .

Layla wasn’t looking for permission . I was starting to realize that it was best for me to beg her . She couldn’t resist for long, or just too kind to turn down a favor

 .

「But… I don’t…」.

 .

「You’re not a knight, right now . You’re not on duty . Won’t you just the cute lady I’m sleeping with?」.

 .

「S-Stop . Stop saying such, things…」.

 .

Even when I played with her nipple, even when she had my penis in her mouth, even if she was turned on, she had never blushed brighter than she did now . Her face was like a ripe apple . Layla really wasn’t used to being called “cute . ”.

 .

「I think it’s really cute when say things like that, Layla . 」.

 .

「N-No, don’t, say that… Elliot, if you keep saying things like that…」.

 .

Her hips jolted . Since she was already quite worked up, she might have been approaching ecstasy . Her legs wrapped around me, trying to embrace my torso

 .

「Why not? You’re cute so I called you cute . 」.

 .

「But, if you, say… Say those things… I’ll… You…」.

 .

…I guess Lubreo was never nice to her, even dishonestly . And her father… Right

 .

Layla had told me that her father died dishonorably when she was a child . Once she had become a criminal’s daughter, she missed out on the crucial time of her life to receive love . In the meantime, the villagers never liked me, but my mother and the mercenaries did take good care of me, after all . …She was starving for love, without even realizing it

 .

I went for her lips without a word, and she responded without any . A thin layer of sweat was beading on her skin… I couldn’t hold out for much longer, either . Besides, if I stored it up any longer I would end up pouring some of my magic into her . While it may not be impossible to turn Layla into a monster now, it wasn’t like she had sworn her loyalty to me, nor had I broken her . Undoubtedly, Gratina would notice that change in her, too . I could take her body now, but not completely corrupt her, just yet

 .

Then, we silently held our lips together as we bounced within each other… Until I flooded Lady Knight Layla’s vagina with a second load of semen . All the while, we were locked in a powerful embrace

 .

…After ejaculating, and Layla holding on to me tightly as her deep climax faded, her arms and legs finally released me after some time . When I unintentionally tried to sit up, I noticed her trying to clean my penis . Perhaps a habit forced onto her as they made her into a sex toy . Daria had a similar habit, too . I pulled her up by the arm and laid her down on top of me

 .

「It’s okay . You’re okay . You can lean on me . Layla, I forgive you . So… You can cry, tonight . 」.

 .

「El-Elliot . What are you… Saying… Don’t, say… That…」.

 .

She must have been holding back . I knew she didn’t want to show vulnerability to her subject of duty given by her master . Still, I pulled her close and patted her back… Just like my mother did to me whenever I came home after the kids in the village had bullied me . I shut my eyes from everything . After a minute, I felt Layla’s head lean on my chest, and I heard her muffled tears

 .

Whatever kind of life she was living, I could only peak through a glimpse of it . The fact that she loved Lubreo, and Lubreo would never love her… She was well aware of that . I only slept with her once . What could I say to her? I’m just the man who bedded her once

 .

Before I knew it, I had forgotten about Gratina’s shadow looming behind Layla, and had fallen asleep with her in my arms

 .

・・・.

 .

When I came to, the sun was approaching its zenith . There was some time before the church bells would chime noon, but I had slept in a little more than usual . On my chest, there laid Layla’s head . We were both naked, and Layla was sleeping as she held on to me . As soon as I had restrained myself from sitting up lest I wake her, her eyes opened right up . Her knighthood wasn’t for show . She woke right up

 .

「Urr, I don’t want to get up… But I have my duties…」.

 .

…And she immediately wusses out . She might have been half asleep, even . Just because she’s a knight, that doesn’t mean she can get in and out of bed without a struggle . She sure is a hard worker….

 .

While those thoughts meandered through my mind, Layla woke herself up with the force of her will in exactly ten seconds

 .

「All right, I’m awake . I’m not going back to sleep . Today’s mission is…」.

 .

It seemed like she finally grasped her situation

 .

「Good morning, Layla . 」.

 .

Hearing this, she immediately jolted away from me and yanked a blanket up to hide her breasts

 .

「E-Elliot…!? Oh, last night…」.

 .

Memories of the previous night seemed to be flowing back to her . Her cheeks slowly blushed

 .

「I-I’m sorry . About last night, if you could… Just forget…」.

 .

「Well, that’s not going to happen . 」.

 .

Layla palmed her head . …Considering her usual self, her reaction seemed natural . During the day, she really was one stoic lady

 .

「B-But, you and I should have never… Well, I’m guarding you…」.

 .

「Wasn’t it good for you, Layla?」.

 .

I changed the subject on purpose . Layla didn’t have much technique to steer the conversation to her advantage . She averted my eyes, and was mumbling to herself, her face bright red

 .

…I guess it wasn’t too bad

 .

Right next to me on my bed, there sat Layla, who I had only seen as a puritan lady knight until this point, stark naked . With her face red in embarrassment, trying not to meet my eyes, and my semen still in her vagina… She looked astonishingly cute

 .

I had the luncheon with Jemma Firm that evening, but I still had time . I fell back into the bed as I pulled Layla’s arm . She must have not been expecting it, as she came tumbling down without much resistance

 .

「Can’t we do it again?」.

 .

「…Y-You’re really a…!」.

 .

I couldn’t steal her heart just yet . As long as Gratina loomed over her, I couldn’t turn her into a monster, either . So, I’ll drill it into her body… The pleasure of sleeping with me, being treated kindly, and just relaxing

 .

With barely any resistance, Layla took me in . The beams of sunlight shining in from the window was warning me that noon was approaching

Chapter end