Dungeon Overlord: Monster Girl Harem!-Chapter 100: Imparting The Core [R18]

The soft whimpers of Sylvie spread through the silent room, her hands gripping the silk sheets in her tight grasp.

"Master..."

"You don't have to call me that, Sylvie."

Leonhardt's tongue flicked across her labia with a wet smack, rolling around the soft pink bud in slow, teasing circles while his eyes observed her every reaction.

The way her hips shook the moment his lips wrapped around her clit, kissing it with a soft peck, or how her hands covered her mouth when his long tongue slid close to her entrance, lapping the glossy threads of her juices.

"Hnnng, I..."

Her shoulders trembled as Sylvie's eyes peered at him, filled with tears and glowing with pleasure.

"Don't rush, my lovely girl."

He spread her pink lips with his thumbs, gradually revealing the tender, soft flesh inside.

A small pearl was hiding under its hood. The size was perfect, and when Leonhardt's breath fell upon it, Sylvie let out a sharp moan clamping her legs around his face, while Leon's lips wrapped around it and sucked gently.

"Hyaan!"

She was sensitive, and Leon's fingers slid across her soft belly, pressing against the delicate skin in slow circles, enjoying the smooth sensation of her skin.

Sylvie's clit throbbed between his lips as Leon stroked the flat surface of his tongue across it with slow strokes, crushing it, and causing the beautiful elf to purr as she rubbed against his face.

"Leon... Leon... it tingles."

Her hands gripped the sheets as her hips buckled up against his face, causing the pleasant sensation to jolt up her spine, causing her to squirm as her head pressed back against the bed.

When his mouth released her throbbing nub, Sylvie panted in confusion, but it only lasted until he spread the soft lips apart once again.

"Do you like it when I lick you here?"

Leonhardt asked, his eyes narrowing as he pushed his tongue together and poked and prodded the soft entrance of her sex; it was wet and hot as the tip of his tongue parted the tender folds easily.

"Ngh?! Y-yes! Hyaan!"

A sharp mewl left her mouth the next moment, as she felt his tongue push into her pussy—the walls tightened as if to crush the intruder as Sylvie's hips buckled up.

Each twitch of her muscles caused his tongue to slip deeper, slurping her sticky threads of sweet juices with gentle sounds. Followed by a low grunt coming from his throat as he swallowed the excess nectar that filled his mouth.

"I'm going to start now, Sylvie... if it hurts let me know."

His hands spread across her body, brushing over her cold skin, squeezing her soft breasts, small and perfectly suited to his palms.

"Nnn~ not there..."

A slight recoil, her eyes fluttering down at him with a sense of shame.

Leonhardt grinned at the lovely elf, his hands spreading apart, caressing her breasts, squeezing the soft meat between his fingers while rubbing across her small nipples with his palm in a slow circle.

"Where do you want them then? Here?" he asked and stroked along the curve of her body, down along the slender figure, the soft belly, the round thighs.

Until he reached the heat radiating from her crotch, the squishy sound of juices spilling out of her wet entrance reaching his ears.

"I'm going to put my cock inside this small hole."

His finger slipped through her pink folds, gliding along the soft pink flesh, coating his finger with her slimy threads and rubbing across her entrance as Sylvie's hips bucked upwards again.

"Hnng... it's too big..."

Her body shuddered with a twitch, and he felt the slimy liquid spill over his fingers the more he played with her quivering opening, the slightly sweet scent thanks to her corrupted mana.

But he wanted to savour the moment; his fingers slid along her labia in slow strokes, parting them gently and teasing the soft inner folds before slipping back down, the moment before touching her clit, causing Sylvie's hips to grind against him.

"Please..."

The sweet pleading voice caused his cock to throb against his pants, yet Leonhardt held himself back and instead enjoyed the feeling of the soft folds surrounding his fingers as he slipped one finger inside.

A wet squelch echoed throughout the room as the slimy fluids bubbled and soaked his finger.

Her tight walls pressed together as if to reject his intrusion, yet the sticky lubricant allowed him to reach to his second joint, causing the small elf to gasp.

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"Haa... so good..."

"Do you like it?" he asked her, while kissing the tip of her clit with a sly smirk on his lips.

[You should put the core inside her soon...]

Ifrit's shy voice stuttered in Leonhardt's mind.

Leonhardt's focus was to warm her body, pouring his mana into Sylvie's empty vessel to prepare her for the transformation.

He could feel her body trembling, an orgasm close.

'How do I do that?'

[Summon the core into your mouth, then use your tongue to push it into her... You know!]

'My mouth?'

"Phew..."

His hot breath tickled Sylvie's clitoris causing her to gasp, her hips lifted causing her pussy to deform, wrapping around his finger, squeezing and bubbling as it curled against the roof of her soft, velvet walls.

"Hnnng!"

Leonhardt's tongue flicked back into his mouth as a thick silvery thread of drool oozed down her crotch before he summoned the monster's core into his mouth.

An icy taste with a hint of mint and blueberry filled his mouth like a small sweet candy.

Rolling it on his tongue, he started to curl his finger, squelching and dragging her soft walls each time, using his middle finger to stretch her entrance slightly wider.

"Do you like this? Your little pussy sounds so lewd."

"Hyaa... no... Leon.... Hnnng!"

Each time Sylvie tried to endure, another wave of pleasure rushed through her body, and a rush of fluids soaked Leonhardt's fingers.

He couldn't help but enjoy the passive face as Sylvie struggled to hold in her moans, each one cuter than the last, and the moment she finally opened her eyes, there was only lust, as if her ice-blue eyes were melting in pleasure.

Ssss!

Silken thread spurt from Leonhardt's fingertips, wrapping Sylvie's hands, locking them together, as his webbing started to capture his prey, instinct and desire growing as he gazed into her widened eyes.

"I'm going to make you feel great. Sit back and enjoy it, little bunny."

"!!!"

A sticky thread covered her mouth, causing her to gasp and words to become muffled.

"Shh, I'll take care of you now," he whispered against her wet lips, kissing her labia before inserting the tip of his tongue into her vagina and dragging his fingers out with a wet squelch.

The soft flesh parted, giving him access to the tender inner walls.

He saw the tight hole; a tiny opening with pink flesh that throbbed and twitched like an oyster, sucking in his tongue slowly while the blue orb pushed inside, cold and spreading Sylvie's walls as it made the young elf squeal into the webbing.

"Nnnn~!"

Sylvie's hips buckled against the silk sheets, her legs spread wide, her small feet clenching the bed as Leonhardt's tongue pushed the icy orb into her tunnel, pushing it towards her womb.

"Nnngh?!"

She became lost in pleasure, her insides clenching down as her legs kicked the air, bending and squeezing her toes.

Sylvie felt something cold inside her—the mana orb slid over her walls, causing a wave of pleasure and shock. But there was nothing she could do as the ice-cold orb slipped into her and started to dissolve into her flesh, fusing with her body.

His soaking fingers rapidly rubbed the tip of her clit, using the hood to stimulate the sensitive flesh underneath.

A low squeal escaped Sylvie's throat as her eyes turned glassy.

Her muscles tightened, her back arched upwards, her toes curled, and waves of pleasure rippled through her body as her climax exploded like an engine that burst from overuse.

Psssh!

A clear fluid erupted from Sylvie's pussy, splashing into his face, causing him to flinch slightly as her juices soaked him.

But the next moment, those juices froze as the core melted inside her body.

The mana inside her started to transform into a new being.

"Let me see you," Leonhardt said, pulling the webbing from Sylvie's face.

Still panting and trembling, her face an absolute mess, drool dripping down her lips, with confused eyes as she gazed up at him.

"Leon..."