Chapter 52 – Lezfall Dungeon (Hunter Investigator – 2)

Alhemina turned her body toward mine for a moment, then placed her hand on her chest and closed her eyes. Her keen hearing caught the sound of her pounding heart and her voice encouraging herself.

“You can do well. I am a succubus I could drown a woman or two in a puddle made of love juice. A succubus with the ability to do that.”

It was as if he was reminiscing about the time when he was petted by humans and declared defeat after peaking.

She muttered it over and over again to set her crumpled up pride, then opened her deep blue eyes like the sea. Confidence lingered in her eyes, the tips of which were raised like those of a cat.

Alhemina turned her around as if in her dance, her left hand resting on her waist, and her right hand, with her index finger outstretched, pointed a finger at the two female hunters she had captured.

“I’m weak~♥ I’m stupid♥ I’m just an idiot caught by a dog or something♥ It’s clear that your pussy is a lame pussy that will ooze love juice even if you don’t touch it directly♥”

She smiled happily and smirked in her characteristic snarky tone. Then, at first, she couldn’t understand what she was saying. She looked up at the two hunters with blank expressions, but as time passed, anger grew.

“Eubbeub! Wow!!!”
“What? You crazy bitch! Who, what kind of pussy is a third-rate, thick bushy pussy in the great forest!”

The wizard’s words were unintelligible because of her panties, but the archer shouted, flushing her face very angrily. No one said anything harsh up to that point, but we talked as if we were talking.

…No, but there is so much pubic hair that you talk about Daesoorim?

Naturally, Alhemina’s eyes turned to the archer’s lower body. Even her colleague, the mage, who had been captured together, looked at the archer’s lower body with trembling eyes, as if she couldn’t hold back her curiosity rather than the seriousness of the situation.

The wizard met Alhemina’s gaze, and soon their eyes turned to me. A tacit agreement was reached between the three of us here with my nodding of my head.

I couldn’t stand this without checking her pussy with my own two eyes.

“I can’t. Take it off.”
“Okay!”
“Wait, stop, stop you crazy bitch!!”

The archer struggled to kick Alhemina as her legs struggled. However, due to his bound limbs, it was of no deterrent effect.

Urgently, as if asking for help from the wizard, he wriggled and crawled towards it, but the wizard just watched his comrade wriggling on the floor making a high-pitched boo-boo, and didn’t interfere by bumping into it with his body.

Alhemina’s hand groped the archer’s buttocks, trying to take off the blue pants that were shorter than her short skirt, but it was not easy because of her tightness.

“Don’t stutter…! This pervert! Pervert!”

No matter how loud I shouted, there was no one to help me, so I screamed. Confused by her own slip of the tongue and the sight of Alhemina groping her ass, she seemed to have forgotten that there was no point in shouting at her.

Alhemina struggled to pull off her shorts, revealing all of her thighs. Next to the pants that dangled around her ankles were white panties. However, when she saw something black on the top of her panties, Alhemina pointed her finger at it and shouted.

“Discovered the Great Forest’s leaves!”
“Kyaaaaa!!! Don’t talk like that!”

The archer wriggled as if about to strike her alhemina in the chest with her knee. It was a trajectory that even her normal physical abilities could easily avoid, so Alhemina dodged her lightly and used the force against her to thrust her arm under her raised knee.

Then the archer’s legs were lifted so that his knees touched his chest. Everyone could clearly see her white panties, her chubby buttocks, and her healthy thighs, lightly tanned by the sun.

None of the three people here, including me, cared about what the archer was shouting. The common purpose was to remove the panties and check the pubic hair.

“So, take it off?”

At the same time as Alhemina made her declaration, she caught the tip of her panties lightly hanging over her hip bone with her index finger and pulled it up slowly. The ass that her panties had been hiding was exposed, and soon the pussy everyone was curious about was revealed.

Archer’s pubic hair was a lot, as if he said he was Daesoorim. However, as much as I was concerned, I must have thoroughly managed it, and there were no tangles, and it looked neat as if I brushed it every day.

“You bad bitches.. Uh… Ugh…”

The archer sobbed as he shed tears, as if he had suffered considerable heartache. As he suddenly began to cry, she pointed to the archer’s cunt and said to the bewildered Alhemina:

“When you’re sad, you have to make me cry out loud. Do you understand what I mean?”
“Okay. You mean patting her pussy until it cries to its heart’s content?”

The wizard looked at us with a distraught expression. What are you so surprised about? After that woman’s turn, it’s your turn.

“What? Hehe…”

The archer, who hadn’t heard our conversation because of his whimpering, moved his hips as if he felt it was strange, but it wasn’t much different from flirting.

Alhemina let out her snort and stuck out her tongue, dripping her sloppy saliva onto her archer’s cunt.

Seeing the archer’s lower body swinging from side to side, Alhemina narrowed her eyes, feeling something lukewarm flowing through her. He hit the boundary with her palm.

“Huh…!”

The archer swallowed her screams and shuddered as she felt ashamed of having her ass beaten by a grown adult. However, considering the things she would do from now on, she couldn’t even be part of the starting axis.

Alhemina, dripping an ample amount of her saliva near her archer’s cunt, raised her middle finger, her longest finger, and smeared herself with saliva. She made sure there was enough of her drool and ran her fingers up and down the opening of her slightly gaping cunt, she confirmed.

“Aww…!”

Unlike Jena, who had no reaction at all, as she flinched, Alhemina smiled brightly like the sun and slowly inserted her finger into the archer’s cunt.

Her cunt chewed on the slender Alhemina’s fingers as they entered. She wasn’t a virgin, so it was easy to see how she went in without any resistance.

“Heh, hehe… No…”
“What’s wrong? Huh? Because she is crying, since she is crying, she is patting her so that she can cry coolly.”
“Gee, fuck… Hehe…!”

Alhemina pressed her clitoris with her thumb nail, perhaps to correct her archer’s habit of speaking her mean words. She was afraid to point it out because it was a hurtful way, but she decided that it was okay anyway, even though she wasn’t even my woman.

“Oops…! Even if I had a weapon, I would feel like you…!”
“What? Even if you only had weapons? Are you coming here and saying that? Hey. How does it feel to have every crease on the inside of her pussy touched by a girl weaker than her? Yes?”

As if she felt insulted, the archer glared at Alhemina, but she had been crying until a moment ago, and this time the archer’s face, gasping for pleasure from her cunt, was a mess, far from being intimidating. It just didn’t look like anything.

Alhemina felt that she was fucking and eating a woman stronger than herself. Her body trembled and she laughed sinisterly.

“Would you like me to stop stroking her cunt? Admit it then. I’m a perverted dog pussy who feels pleasure while being stroked by a girl who is weaker than herself, the inside of her pussy, and the entrance to her womb.”
“Never… I won’t say anything like that…!”

The archer bit her lip and confirmed her resolve with her tear-stained face. Alhemina, her eyes twinkling with amusement, inserted her ring finger into her cunt, where her middle finger had already entered.

When her two fingers went in, she could see the glistening juices through the gaping opening of her cunt. Judging from the small amount, it seemed that the constitution did not get wet well. It seemed like it would only hurt to try to forcefully move her fingers in this state.

She thought she would drop her spittle again, but Alhemina removed her finger and tucked it inside her skirt. Then she took out her fingers, wet with sweet-smelling liquid.

The fingers, soaked in the succubus’s love juices, moved much more gently and lewdly as they entered the archer’s cunt again. Looking at the shape of Alhemina’s hand, she was rubbing the entrance to her womb with her middle finger, while bending her ring finger from the inside to find and stimulate the sensitive area.

“Huh… I never… Said…”

Everyone seemed to agree that she was feeling pleasure, but the archer patiently endured the climax. Alhemina seemed to think that it was not enough to torture her cunt, so she rolled the archer’s body sideways.

In the state of her sitting down, the archer, who had bent her upper body, pressed her weight down on top of her, and then with her right hand, he thrust into her cunt while her left hand squeezed her breasts strongly. Got it

“Sigh…”

The archer shed tears as if the pain outweighed his pleasure, but he couldn’t hide his hard nipples. Alhemina held her nipples like pincers with the tips of her index and middle fingers, and she tugged and rubbed them as she pleased.

“Hehehhhhh…”

She couldn’t hold it in any longer, so she squirmed in the archer’s cunt. With a sound, love juice spurted out onto the dungeon floor. But knowing that I couldn’t subdue her with just one climax, I didn’t slow down her fingers because I thoroughly learned from her example and her companions with her body. She rather accelerated the thrusting of her cunt as if she were begging for a continuous climax.

The vulgar, slimy sound of the water echoed through the cave, and the archer, with her ears reddened, closed her eyes tightly, trying to contain her pleasure.

“Ahhh! Hehe…!”

But she didn’t even make that decision beyond two minutes. Because she was so patient, her body trembled as her love juice spurted out like a stream.

With her limp archer in her arms, Alhemina rolled her eyes and looked at her sorceress.

“Eww…!”

As soon as he became the target, the mage reflexively tried to step back, but he could never get away with the sluggish movements of a caterpillar. Alhemina smiled as she showed off her fingers smeared with the archer’s love juices and spittle in front of the female mage’s eyes.