Chapter Sixty-Four Second Floor Traps (Patreon)

Michael shifted on his feet. Once again he was glancing at Delilah. Did she do something with her face? She is practically glowing today. Her lips look so kissable. He blinked and forced the thought aside. Now wasn’t the time, but he could not help it. His mind kept trying to figure out what she was doing differently. It couldn’t be makeup. Delilah hated the stuff and it wasn’t common outside the low nobility anyway. Commoners couldn’t afford it and the high nobility had better options. Besides Delilah was a mage, more a healer than a mage but still magically inclined. The little dwarf could easily do the better stuff herself.

Delilah gave him a look and he felt his blood rush between his legs. He gave her a smile and forced himself to focus. They had chosen to take the middle path first. So far it was just a long corridor. A few pitfalls here and there. Nothing beyond simple traps really. The same as the first floor, but better hidden. Richard still easily found them all, but a rookie party might have more trouble finding them. Anyone without a proper scout or rogue on their team would have never made it this far but if they somehow did? Well, they would be waking up at the entrance soon enough.

“Richard is coming back. I think he found something,” said Delilah.

Noting what she said. He looked ahead to see Richard making his way back towards them. Weaving around a revealed Pitfall on the way in. He stopped once he was closer. “There is a room up ahead. I saw about eight demons milling around. Same types as before, but better equipped. I spotted four beastkin types with light armor and weapons and four of the demon girl archetype. Two of them look to be mages, the other two healers.”

Michael blinked, that description seemed lacking. Was Richard alright? He gave Richard a look but before he could speak Richard continued.

“Also I noticed a large door behind them. Looked like a dungeon gate, I think these demons might be guarding the boss.”

Michael blinked, “Wait!? The dungeon boss? Already? That feels...”

“Too easy?” Interjected Delilah, “I agree.”

Richard nodded, “Yeah I know. Anyway about the beastkin. Two of them had a spear and shield. While the other two are armed with swords and a shield. All of them are equipped with some rather... sexy leather armor. It doesn’t do much to hide their figures. Not that they have anything.”

Michael nodded and they worked out a plan. Only a few minutes later he ended up disagreeing with Richard. They were definitely good looking. Really cute, with small but lovely figures. For a moment he appreciated their lovely looks and then charged into the fight. One that didn’t last that long. In a moment there were eight groaning demons on the ground. All of them were knocked out of the fight. Delilah had even helped with knocking out the four magic users, a quick lightning spell to each of them. One too strong for their defenses.

With the demons out of the way, Richard walked up to the door. Sighing, “Why do you keep knocking them out? They aint that pretty anyway.”

Michael gave him a look. “Cause I ain't an ass! Nor do I enjoy bullying young girls.”

“Yeah, yeah. Keep with the excuses. We all know they make you hot.”

Michael turned away. Bringing his gaze right on Delilah, who was... adjusting her robes. He flushed, and looked away again. Yet he couldn’t help but think of what he saw. She was really looking cute today. Very cute. Shame it wasn’t a good time. He took a breath and focused himself.

Suddenly Richard commented, “This is interesting.”

Michael turned back towards Richard, “What is?”

“This is definitely a dungeon gate, but I can’t find any mechanism to open it. Not even a puzzle.”

Michael, recalling what he knew about dungeons, replied “Well there has to be a way to get past it.”

Delilah said, “Perhaps the mechanism to open it is on one of those other paths? It would make sense.”

Richard nodded, “I agree. It doesn’t make much sense to have the boss room here unless there is a puzzle to solve. Good point.”

They spoke a little more before turning back. It seemed they would have to check out the other branches. It was a tossup regarding which way to go and they ultimately decided to take the left hand path after getting back to the first room.

Delilah felt a delightful shiver ripple through her as she watched Michael dance. Each movement was a step in a graceful choreography, each movement was quick and graceful. She had always enjoyed watching him fight, but against these demons it was like watching an instructor test his new students. They had skills, yes, but they were just unpolished compared to him. His blade flashed, the flat of it catching the poor demon on the nose. She slammed into the ground a moment later. Groaning, she did not get up.

An instant later another demon followed suit. She smiled as she watched. Delilah didn’t even bother trying to cast a spell. There wasn’t a need and it was more fun to watch him move. Then she glanced at Richard, scowling in the shadows. She sighed, he wasn’t like this usually. Something had him in a foul ass mood and she didn’t like it. It kind of put a damper on things. Hopefully he pulled through it.

Delilah turned her gaze back to Michael and felt some heat in her core as she watched him move. Finishing off the last couple of demons in this group. For a moment she wanted to mount him and have some fun. Then Richard spoke and in the process dumped some ice on the pleasing warmth in her center. “Are you done showing off for the ladies? Can’t we get on with this already?”

She gave the prickly rogue a look. “Alright! What animal crawled up your ass and died?”

He gave her a pointed look and walked on ahead. Michael turned towards her and said, “He’s been like that ever since he went looking for you back in Sunblossom. What happened?”

Delilah blinked and then frowned, “He went looking for me, when?”

Michael nodded, “After you were late coming back from the party. I figured you were just sleeping at the guild master's, but he went looking anyway. Did he not find you?”

She cocked her head as she thought back to the sex ritual. That had been really fun. It had been especially hot when the red-skinned lady stuck her hands into her sex while she was cumming. Felt really good too. A heat filled her at the thought of that. She shook her head and then thought about after. It was really dull honestly, being so drained but given the party before, so worth it! Nice long sleep, a decent dinner, some interesting conversation. Didn’t recall meeting Richard at any point. Delilah shook her head, “no I didn’t see him, not until I got back in the evening. Now that you mention it, he did seem a little sour.”

Michael scratched his head, “I wonder what happened?”

She shrugged, “No idea and he doesn’t seem ready to tell us. Hopefully he does later, or starts to feel better.”

Michael nodded, “Yeah, I agree.”

She changed the subject, “How many more rooms do you think are ahead?”

“It’s only the second floor and seeing as we’ve already passed through four? One more. Maybe two.”

“I just hope that puzzle is ahead.” Then, still feeling the heat, she suggested, “Maybe we can have some fun later after this?”

He smiled and then nodded, “Yeah that sounds nice.”

A moment later, Richard came back, “Looks like a puzzle room up ahead. No monsters.”

She smiled, “Oh? That sounds promising. See any traps?”

“Yeah, the puzzle. Nothing else.”

Michael looked around. The last room of the left hand branch didn’t look like much. A magical stone tablet dominated the center of the room. It had nice flowing letters in glowing silver-blue text emblazoned across its dark surface. The words were forming as he watched, shaping out into a question.

He glanced at Richard who was taking a second look around the room. Richard sighed, “The entire room is a bit of a deathtrap. As far as I can tell it’s set to go off, if we answer wrong.”

“Huh, I see.” he turned back to the entrance. He didn’t see Delilah but she was just outside the room. She said she wanted to keep an eye out for demons coming up on them. He glanced back at the puzzle. Riddles weren’t really his thing. “I’m going to go help Delilah. Good luck with the puzzle.

“Yeah, sure thing. Not like you would be any help. I’ll have it solved before you can blink.”

“Just be careful.” commented Michael as he headed out into the hall. Turning the corner from the door, he was greeted with a sight he didn’t quite expect. Delilah had removed her robe and was slumped on the floor, her legs spread, and fingers in her sex.

The girl moaned as he blinked. Blood surged through him and he felt his already semi-hard dick harden to full mast. Delilah looked up, she smiled, “I couldn’t wait, care to help me?”

For a moment he just stared taking in the sight and then next thing he knew his armor was on the floor. He dropped to the floor, and she clambered up onto his larger frame. She was already quite wet, so she didn’t bother with foreplay. It took her only a moment to find his mast and drop herself upon it. His shaft disappeared into her tight and pleasant channel. He moaned a bit as he felt her warm wetness squeezing upon his shaft. It was so nice he almost came, but he managed to hold himself back.

“Oh! That’s nice. Really nice!” then she started to move. Each movement elicited a grunt and sent a surge of lightning through him. He felt her folds squeeze and wreath around him. They started moving faster and faster.

Before he knew it, he was ready to cum. He declared so, and she instantly clamped down on him, and slammed herself down hard onto his shaft. A moment later, he felt his seed release deep into her belly. She moaned happily.

A moment later he found himself still hard and raring to go. She was looking as divine as ever today. So he pushed the smaller green-haired girl down. Taking control, he began to pound her depths, even as his fingers found her small nipples. Playing with them. Each little touch elicited cute little gasps and moans from her.

Ivy walked down the corridor. She was heading to check in on the dungeon spirit Misaki. It had been a bit since she had seen her Lily, and she was wondering if the dungeon knew where she was. Reaching the door she was looking for, she knocked. A voice called, “Come in! Take a seat, it’s just getting interesting!”

She blinked and then she heard a moaning voice through the door, “Harder! Faster!”

Okay? Something was going on and she had a feeling what. Good for the dungeon, she clearly needed it, but she needed to find her daughter so she stepped on in.

Ivy froze and then blinked as she noted the four laying out on the bed, eating snacks and watching a floating glowing projection. All of them were familiar, her daughter Lily, the dungeon Misaki, that Elf Girl Reiko who she didn’t really know, and that damn Imp, Asarya.

What really caught her notice however was what they were watching. Projected on the screen was a well-built human being ridden by a small dwarf girl. Both of them seemed to be in the throes of passion. Suddenly the man declared that he was about to cum, and she clamped onto him hard. Pulling him in. Forcing him to cum in her depths. A bit of whitish fluid leaking from her pussy.

Her mind sputtered, after a moment she shouted, “What in the Infernal Plains are you watching with my daughter!!!”

Then what happened next elicited gasps from them all. A look of horror showed up on several faces. Ivy jumped forward to cover her daughter’s eyes. Sex was one thing, but now it was going into really bad territory.

Michael felt his seed pour into the little dwarf beneath him. As her legs clamped onto him like a vice grip. Making it impossible for him to move. She had quite the strength in her small body. He felt some primal joy as his seed poured into her depths. When suddenly he felt a sharp spike of hot pain through his chest.

ALERT! Your health is below 10%
Condition Critical!

Alert!
Fatal Wound Detected!
Alert!
Fatal Bleeding

Alert!
Fatal Organ Damage!

Alert!

Condition deteriorating!

Suggested Action: Seek healing immediately!

Glancing down, he saw Delilah with a look of horror plastered to her face. Her gaze looked onto his chest. He glanced down, to see the tip of a blade sticking through. Michael glanced back to see Richard of all people holding the blade, a dark look on his face. “What in the Infernal Plains do you think you are doing? SHE’S MINE!!!”