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Chapter 399: Erection Contest
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Chapter 399: Erection Contest

It should go without saying, but this is a dream.

The one disguised as the Saintess is Shaitan, and all that talk about humanity being destroyed is nothing more than a means to mess with Levis Ann.

"She’ll be confused. About where the truth ends and the lies begin."

Of course, it’s all lies. I can’t treat the woman who’ll be the dragon-mother of my children carelessly, and Levis Ann herself is far too valuable to just hand over.

"So from now on, you all need to be thorough. Understood?"

"Hehehe. Yes, sir."

The elves each grinned at their transformed appearances. Besides the four originally planned, several more elves had joined in for the fun. But they had all transformed from their original female elf forms into "male bodies" of various different races.

"Everyone’s hanging loose, I see. Keheheh."

Though their races differed, they had deliberately transformed their lower halves to resemble mine, so the imposing corpus cavernosum dragons between their legs were dead ringers for my own.

"I can’t have you be the ones getting gang-raped, so you’ll be the ones gang-raping Levis Ann. And watch Levis Ann’s reactions carefully. Learn what a victim looks like."

"Understood. But Legion Commander, what exactly is this...?"

Sola, disguised as a monstrous orc, pointed to the sharp horn sprouting from the top of her head. It was a trace of dragon, something none of our legion’s orcs possessed.

"While we’re at it, I figured we’d break Levis Ann’s mind a bit. There are various scenarios we could go with, but..."

I fiddled with the dragon horn that the Saintess, no, Shaitan disguised as the Saintess, had produced atop her head, and smiled.

"Being gang-raped by orcs who’ve acquired the power of the children she bore. Could even a half-dragon keep her sanity through that?"

This is a world inside a dream.

It’s not real, but will Levis Ann be able to tell this is a dream?

"Oh, but who wants to go first?"

Men of all races decided the order with an erection contest.

***

Thud!

Levis Ann was thrown into a prison cell. The cold dirt floor and sharp iron bars made it feel like a place for hardened criminals. But Levis Ann was certain of her own innocence.

"Aaagh, aaagh!!"

Levis Ann screamed and grabbed the iron bars, shaking them. Despite being thinner than a spear shaft, the bars wouldn’t budge. Neither her dragon power nor her divine power would come.

"This can’t be. It can’t be!"

Levis Ann denied reality. Just before she’d lost consciousness, she was being violated by tentacles. And in that brief moment of unconsciousness, everything had changed? The Saintess she loved had become the orc’s, and humanity had fallen to the demi-humans’ betrayal?

"Because of...me?"

Slap.

Levis Ann slapped her own cheek. Stray thoughts crept in, but she rejected them one after another. Her unwavering instinct told her this was psychological torture the orc had devised to torment her.

"Ugh, uuugh...."

But all five senses were telling her this was real. The cold dirt floor, the leather shackles on her wrists and ankles, and the parasites still writhing in her rectum; all of it seemed to insist that this was no dream.

"S-Saintess...!"

With her instinct and her senses making opposing claims, her reason began to waver. If everything the orc said was true, she was effectively the number one war criminal responsible for humanity’s defeat. And for a crime she never even committed!

"I, I have to get out of here!"

Levis Ann scrambled to her feet. Fortunate wasn’t quite the right word, but the leather shackles on her wrists and ankles were connected to long tentacles attached to the wall. At least within the cell, she could move freely.

"I need to run, I need to escape..."

Creeeeak.

The iron-barred door swung open. Levis Ann stumbled backward as four male prisoners filed in. Her entire body tensed. Every one of them glared at her with eyes full of hatred and fury.

"Wh-who are you? How did you get here..."

"You fucking bitch."

The man with the sharp, narrow eyes hurled profanity at Levis Ann the moment he stepped inside.

"Wh-what?! You wretch! Do you know who I am?! I am the commander of the Goddess Church’s Holy Knights, Levis Ann!"

"So the head bitch of the Church’s Holy Knights got horny for women and raped elves?"

"No! That’s a scheme by the Demon King’s Army! Please, believe me!"

"Shut up! Because of you, the elves raided our village! The elves shot arrows at my mother!!"

The man lunged at Levis Ann. She tried to dodge his rough hands and fight back, but she couldn’t resist the man’s overwhelming strength. She was slammed to the floor.

"Wh-what?!"

Levis Ann’s heart sank. Were the men abnormally strong? No. Levis Ann’s strength had weakened. Reduced to the body of an ordinary human woman who couldn’t even bend iron bars, she was powerless against the man’s strength.

Rrrip!!

The prison clothes on her body were torn open. Her pale, luminous breasts spilled out, gleaming even in the dim cell. Levis Ann grabbed the man’s shoulders and tried to push him off, but it was useless.

"Let go, let go of me!"

"Shut up, bitch. Fucking you is the only way we survive!"

Smack.

The man slapped Levis Ann across the face. A vivid handprint was left on her cheek. She was dazed by the numbing sting spreading across her face.

"If you fucked the elves, you should’ve expected to get fucked yourself! You piece of shit!"

"N-no! That’s not the truth, aaagh?!"

Smack, smack. The man straddling Levis Ann’s stomach slapped her cheeks in rapid succession. So much blood rushed to both sides of her face that it seemed ready to burst. Her entire body had flushed red.

"Whoa. Bro, this fucking bitch is getting wet."

One of the prisoners behind him snickered and pressed his thumb repeatedly against Levis Ann’s groin. The stocking-like prison garment covering her groin was easily torn open by the man’s toes. As if it had been deliberately made to be flimsy.

"Bro, this right here is the root of all evil. Keheheh. This is where all those dragonians came pouring out of."

"You think this is funny?"

"Hilarious. This bitch is the reason we ended up like this. And this bitch is the reason we’ve got a chance to survive."

Squelch. The man pushed his big toe into Levis Ann’s slit. As the hard toe, so distinctly different from a glans, pushed inside, Levis Ann trembled, forgetting even the pain.

"Hey, slut. You remember? When you tried to fly off alone and bail at the Barony of Virgo. That day, I was the shieldman standing right next to you. Huh?"

The man roughly jabbed his toes into Levis Ann’s groin. His thick toenail scraped against her vaginal walls. He pulled his toes out and ground his sole against her groin, twisting it like he was stamping out a fire.

"My buddies who died from being fucked to death used to say it. Even if they were gonna die getting screwed by harpies, they wanted to fuck you at least once before they died."

"Hey, take it easy. What if she dies?"

"She’d die happy. Can’t you see the state she’s in? Bro, quit hogging her and let us see her face."

"Fine."

The man straddling her stomach leaned his upper body back. Levis Ann, who had been hidden behind the man’s body, was biting her lip with tears welling in her eyes. Her face was a mix of indignation and humiliation, but the faint trembling at the corners of her lips betrayed a trace of reluctant pleasure.

"Holy shit, is that for real? Bro, is that real?"

"Hell if I know. Whether her pain’s turning into arousal or this bitch just gets off on being hit, how would I know?"

"Let’s test it out. All that matters is keeping her womb intact, right?"

"Sure. Let’s give it a try."

The narrow-eyed man peeled back the tattered remains of Levis Ann’s top. Breasts larger than the man’s two fists combined jiggled like soft hills.

"You worthless bitch!"

Smack. The man’s hand struck Levis Ann’s breast. The handprint began to glow redder than her pink nipples.

"Nngh!"

Levis Ann let out the moan she’d been trying to suppress. An electric jolt of sensation shot through her, and her whole body shivered.

"Oh damn, that’s insane. Bro, hit her again. This bitch’s pussy is twitching like crazy right now."

"Fine."

Smack, smack!

The man slapped her breasts back and forth. With the fluid snap of his wrists added to each blow, Levis Ann had no way to resist.

"I’ll borrow her hands."

The two men who had been standing still grabbed Levis Ann’s wrists. The tentacles tethered to the wall immediately released their restraints and withdrew, as if reading the room. The men shoved Levis Ann’s hands down their pants, making it look as though she was undressing them herself.

"Oh yeah, getting a handjob from the Holy Knight Commander herself."

"Hey. They say you’re great with a lance, right? Why don’t you grab my lance and give it a swing?"

The two men held Levis Ann’s hands and began pumping their cocks up and down. As if they’d been deliberately selected for their size, both men’s cocks far exceeded that of an average adult male.

Fap, fap, fap.

Levis Ann was forced to give handjobs to both men. Even though she didn’t want to grip them, the men clamped her fingers shut by force.

"Hey, do it yourself. These guys are locked up because of you. The least you can do is atone, right?"

"I didn’t do anything wrong...!"

"Fucking bitch still won’t admit she’s wrong."

The man who had been slapping her breasts pulled down his pants and took out his cock. The other men were big too, but his massive member was grotesquely enormous. For a moment, she could have sworn she was looking at an orc’s.

"You need to be punished."

The man pushed his cock between Levis Ann’s breasts. Then he pressed her breasts together and began thrusting his hips.

"This valley feels amazing. Shit, anything slippery around here?"

Glurk. A tentacle embedded in the wall crept out and spewed mucus onto Levis Ann’s chest. The man spread the mucus across her breasts.

"Ngh, hnngh, aahhnn...!"

Levis Ann’s body heated up in an instant. The aphrodisiac amplified her senses the moment it touched her skin. The moans she’d been trying to hold back became impossible to stop.

"Ahn, hahn, nnghhk!"

"Bahahaha! Getting fucked by an orc really trained you, huh?! You’re loving this to death, you perverted bitch!"

"N-nooo...!"

Levis Ann squeezed her eyes shut. The coquettish tone in her voice wasn’t intentional. Her facial muscles had gone slack from the stimulation, robbing her of proper control.

"I heard you’ve laid well over a thousand eggs. Heh heh, coming all over Levis Ann’s tits!"

The man gripped her breasts and thrust forward rapidly. The reddish mucus pooled in her cleavage splashed up from the tip like an ejaculation, splattering across Levis Ann’s face.

"Bro, did you finish? Then let’s get started, shall we?"

"I didn’t finish. It just splashed."

"I’m asking because I want to finish."

"Sure, fine. Whatever your cock wants. Keheheh."

The man who’d been straddling Levis Ann’s stomach stood up. His massive cock was still rock hard, and Levis Ann stared up at it blankly.

"Ah...."

Levis Ann sighed at the emptiness on her chest. Just a little more squeezing, a little more pressure, and she could have...

Clench.

"N-no!!"

Levis Ann’s hands tightened. The men she’d been stroking threw their heads back at the sudden intensity.

"Ohhh."

Splurt, spluurt.

Thick semen erupted from the tips and sprayed all over Levis Ann’s face. Shot from both sides, the semen coated her entire face as if being massaged in.

"Hey, you quick-shooters. You were supposed to come inside, so why’d you blow your loads outside?!"

"We can just bust another one inside, can’t we? What were we supposed to do when she suddenly squeezed?!"

"Well, that’s a shame."

The man who’d been grinding his foot against Levis Ann’s pussy waved his hand. He was already kneeling between her legs, pushing his tip inside her.

"This bastard. Hey, don’t you have any respect for seniority?"

"We’re all in the same boat. First come, first served. Ohhh man, bro. I’m about to come already. The way she grips on the inside is absolutely top-notch."

"St-stooooop! Don’t put it iiiiin!!"

Levis Ann screamed. The semen dripping from her lips stretched in an arc as she opened her mouth.

"Noooooo!!"

"Fucking hell, a slut who’s laid thousands of eggs acting all innocent."

"Give her a break. Didn’t they say she was exclusive to the orc boss and his tentacles before she got dumped on us? Kuhkuhkuh."

"What? Then I’m this bitch’s first man? First human man. Bwahaha!"

The man swayed his hips side to side, adjusting his position. He deliberately knelt and propped up Levis Ann’s hips, angling himself so he could thrust even deeper.

"Aaagh! Pull it out! Pull it out right now!!"

Levis Ann thrashed wildly. But her body cruelly responded to the new cock as a woman’s body would.

"Then pull it out yourself. You’ve been clamping down and pulling me in the moment I put it in. And we’ve got no choice if we want to survive. We can only survive by coming inside you and making eggs."

Thrust, thrust, thrust. The man rammed his cock into Levis Ann roughly. He couldn’t reach her cervix directly, but Levis Ann’s insides, already soaked in aphrodisiac, had turned every inch of her walls into a G-spot.

"You piece of shit. We all nearly died because of you. So from now on, you’re paying us back with your body, you traitor to humanity."

"No...I’m telling you, no...!"

"Uh...what was it again? Oh yeah. Keheheh."

Slam. The man snapped his hips forward with a twisted grin.

"You’re going to birth as many human babies as the number of people who died because of you! You’re not even a half-dragon anymore, are you?"

"Nooooooo!!"

Throughout the cell, Levis Ann’s moaning screams echoed alongside the obscene sounds of flesh against flesh.

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