Lewd Dungeon Master: This Orc Is Too Damn OP!-Chapter 267: The Choice Was Always Hers
Lune had changed.
Maybe it’s more accurate to say Lune had grown a bit more than before. If the 3-star Lune had felt like a fresh college freshman, the current Lune looked like someone in their mid-twenties who’d just graduated and was starting out in society.
"Master, how do I look?"
Lune sat demurely on the bed, waiting for my evaluation. Even from the silhouette I could tell—the white dress that clung to Lune’s body looked like a modified wedding dress.
"Hot as hell."
Before, Lune’s hair had reached the shoulders, but now the long brown hair fell all the way to the waist—just that alone gave a glimpse of Lune’s transformation. The dark brown hair had even become a subtle light brown.
"Looks like you aged up a bit."
"I’m not really into it myself... but if Master likes it, I guess I have no choice."
Lune showed off, displaying that body proudly. The overall white with deep green lines reminded me of verdant foliage—it was like Lune had been dyed in my color from above.
’Oh man, that lower abdomen pattern.’
I’d once thought about tattooing Lune’s belly as a symbol of being mine. But I gave up on the idea, worried it might be mistaken for a seal.
Yet here was that pattern, appearing on the clothing. I found myself drooling at the green line pattern marked below Lune’s dress. It looked just like Lune’s womb.
"Hehe. Things always taste best when they’re properly ripened."
"You used to say they taste best when they’re not quite ripe yet."
"That has its own enjoyment too. Now, let’s take a look."
I stroked Lune’s hair and touched the ear. The pointed ear characteristic of high elves was much softer, feeling almost like touching intimate flesh.
"Mmm."
Lune leisurely enjoyed my touch and smiled. I also couldn’t help smiling at the system window that appeared before me.
[Lune: ★★★★☆]
Level: 70 / 100
Species: High Elf
Age: 240 years old
Gender: Female
Rank: Unique (Only One)
Birth: Elven Forest
Affiliation: Grimfang’s Dungeon
Occupation: Princess Elf
Princess.
A princess.
"Lune, looks like my hypothesis was right."
"What hypothesis?"
"The hypothesis that all elves have the potential to become queens."
From the moment I learned that the divine tree deliberately breaks hymens, I’d kept all possibilities open. I’d been thinking that an elf who remained a virgin for a long time could eventually become a queen.
A princess must be the process toward becoming a queen. I slowly moved my hand down from Lune’s ear.
"Your height, rank, level, and hair all increased, but yeah, this growing is the best part."
I slipped my hand under Lune’s dress. Inside was only white cotton underwear, and I inserted my hand inside that too, reaching upward.
Squeeze.
"This is easily a C-cup now. Hehe."
"Is that... good?"
"Yeah. Right now you’ve definitely beaten Gremory."
It’s a bit much to say they were packed full, but Lune had reached a solid C-cup level. Much bigger than Gremory, whose chest got nerfed after switching to a fallen angel body.
"The texture’s pretty springy too."
Soft on the outside, but firm when pressed with fingers. It took real pressure to make an indent—these were breasts that wouldn’t sag later.
"I wonder how they taste."
"Ah, if that’s what you want, just a moment."
Lune asked my permission and took off the dress. Seeing Lune in just a white cotton top and green underwear left me feeling somewhat disappointed.
"Should I go put on stockings?"
Lune immediately caught on to my feelings. In bed, both Lune and I were perfectly in sync, and without the usual stockings, I felt strangely empty.
"No, forget it. In that time, I’d rather be sucking."
I buried my face in Lune’s chest. Lifting up the top revealed perky breasts greeting me.
Despite all the sucking and licking I’d done, Lune’s nipples weren’t darkened at all—instead they had a cherry blossom color. Even the areolas were the perfect size, practically a golden ratio.
Lick.
I moved my tongue up and down, stimulating Lune’s hardened nipples. Lune slowly leaned back and pulled me into an embrace.
"Master, please touch the other side with your hand while you suck."
"Sure thing."
Following Lune’s headquarters’ orders, I placed one hand on Lune’s chest. Pinching the nipple between my fingers, my tongue eagerly sucked on the areola.
Squeeze.
"Aah."
After sucking repeatedly, what I wanted finally started coming out. A sweet liquid began flowing across my tongue. My mouth filled with a rich peach fragrance.
"The taste and scent seem twice as good."
"Speaking of which..."
Lune stroked my head with a hand and smiled sweetly.
"It tasted even better after you evolved, Master."
"You taste better as time goes on too."
If at first it was like a 2% sugar content drink, now it was like a latte loaded with peaches. As if one whole peach was finely ground and added to every sip of milk—Lune’s breast milk made it impossible to stop.
Slurp, suck.
I gave Lune’s breast one big suck. Grabbing one breast with both hands and squeezing it, enough gushed out to submerge my tongue.
"Haah... Master, then I’ll start now."
Lune placed a hand on the front of my pants. But I grabbed Lune’s wrist and shook my head.
"Don’t do that. Today’s for you."
"But you like it when I use my mouth."
"Yeah, I do."
As much as I liked it, I swallowed the milk pooled in my mouth and slowly lowered my head. Coming down the snow-white belly, I hadn’t noticed before but there were firm muscles in the lower abdomen.
"This is proof you got stronger. Hehe, just from sex you got an 11-line six-pack?"
"It’s a little embarrassing..."
"I’m kidding. You worked so hard drawing that bow. It’s not just sex. The sex helped these muscles settle in, didn’t it?"
I pressed my lips to Lune’s muscles once, leaving a deep kiss mark. Then continued downward.
"I should be doing this for you first..."
Lune laughed awkwardly while lifting the lower body slightly. The perfect position to remove the triangular green cotton panties—I slipped my hands into the hip bones.
"Let’s get rid of anything in the way."
Lune’s panties went flying. Lune’s groin, stripped in one motion, looked even healthier—maybe because the pelvis had expanded. It looked ready to pop out my babies at any moment.
"Why are you keeping your legs together?"
Lune twisted those thighs, covering the private parts. I glared at Lune and spread both legs left and right. Lune didn’t resist, and the hidden intimate place was fully revealed below me.
"No matter how many times I see it, I always think... yours is the prettiest in our whole dungeon."
"Hehe, which part?"
"Your pussy."
"...Could you say ’pussy’ with more love?"
Instead of answering, I gently tickled the clitoris with my tongue. Lune covered that mouth with a hand and started holding breath.
"Mmm."
Probably to feel it better. When I ’drank’ Lune, Lune always focused on feeling me so I could concentrate on drinking. Thanks to that, what I wanted to drink quickly started flowing out.
Squelch, squelch.
Every time Lune’s body moved, peach fragrance wafted strongly. I grabbed Lune’s thighs and pressed my chin down below.
Lick.
"...Eureka."
A new discovery. Amazingly, Lune’s fluids tasted almost identical to the breast milk. The peach flavor was still the same, but the sour taste was relatively gone, leaving only a healthy, sweet taste.
"I could live on just this instead of water."
"In the early days, haah, you did live like that."
"That’s right. From now on, I’ll drink Lune instead of water."
"Hehe."
Lune tilted that head back and breathed deeply. With not a single hair on the smooth mound, there was no problem moving my tongue. I sharpened my tongue and thrust it deep inside.
"Ngh."
"Slurp. Let’s see if that hymen’s still intact, shall we? Hehe."
I twisted my head and thrust my tongue deep. Lune’s hymen, which had been positioned relatively toward the front of the vagina, had dropped down close to the entrance again.
"Haah?!"
Thanks to that, my deeply thrust tongue could reach the smooth membrane. Though I only touched it for a moment, Lune’s vagina clenched so hard it felt like it would crush my tongue. I lifted my head briefly.
"Almost bit my tongue off there."
"S-sorry. This is my first time with something like this."
"It’s my first time licking a hymen too. Can’t keep licking it though. Feels like my jaw’ll dislocate if I keep sucking on that. Hehe."
The hymen was going to be knocked by something with a designated owner anyway. I did my best to prep the field nicely for the next batter.
"Haah. Master, just vacuum it up, mmm!!"
Sluuuurp.
Like a vacuum cleaner, I gave one slurping suck and the reaction shot right out. Lune couldn’t keep it together, practically crushing me with legs thrown over my shoulders. With such a good reaction, how could I stop at just once?
Slurp, sluurp.
Twice became three times, five became eight. I breathed through Lune’s mound—inhaling through my mouth and exhaling through my nose, repeating this several times.
"Haah...this is so good..."
"What’s good about it and how?"
"It feels like Master’s sucking everything out of me... like Master’s desperately craving me... aahh!!"
Sluuuurp.
I sucked on the flesh until my cheeks went hollow. Lune trembled so violently that moment, grabbing my head with those thighs.
Pop!
Thanks to that, my mouth separated from Lune’s groin. On Lune’s labia was a clear mark in the shape of my lips. I gently pushed one finger inside to check.
Squelch, squelch.
"Still so wet. Even after all that sucking. Hehe. Almost at Shax’s level?"
"I get wetter when I feel good."
"You’re basically flooding right now though?"
"Might overflow in a bit. If you pound me. Hehe."
Thanks to evolving, Lune had gotten pretty skilled at banter too. I flicked the clit lightly with my index finger and raised my upper body.
"Before we get to pounding, let’s just check one thing."
I tapped the system window with fingers sticky from Lune’s fluids.
[Subordinate Evolution: Evolving Lune (★★★★☆)]
[Expected Result: High Elf (★★★★★) - High Elf Queen]
[Evolution Conditions]
1.Reach Lv 90 (70 / 90)
2.Give birth once (0 / 1)
3.Noble bloodline (O / O) - #King
[Expected Result: High Elf (★★★★★) - High Elf Saintess]
[Evolution Conditions]
1.Reach Lv 90 (70 / 90)
2.Chastity (O / O)
3.Use divine magic (X / O)
[Expected Result: High Elf (★★★★★) - Fairy Elf]
[Evolution Conditions]
1.Reach Lv 90 (70 / 90)
2.Use spirit magic (X / O)
3.Contract with 3 or more ★★★★+ spirits (0 / 3)
"Overwhelming."
I explained to Lune the three paths Lune could evolve down. Lune listened with a serious expression, then stated an opinion as soon as I finished.
"I don’t want Saintess. Even if you tell me to, I absolutely won’t do it."
"Same here."
I raised Lune to 4-star to take that virginity—why would I make Lune keep it to 5-star? If that’s how it was gonna be, I’d rather not evolve at all.
"The Saintess probably serves the actual goddess like some holy woman."
"I believe in and follow Master, so that’s not relevant. Hehe, so now there’s nothing holding us back, right?"
"Right."
The path to queen actually encouraged childbirth.
The path to this unique species called Fairy Elf didn’t care about virginity.
In other words, breaking it now was no problem.
"Lune. I’m putting it in."
Lune spread legs wide left and right, lying flat on the bed. I grabbed my cock that had been standing at attention for a while now and lined it up with Lune’s slit. No need to wet it. Lune’s fluids were already overflowing, just like Lune said.
Squelch, squelch.
I pushed my cock in very slowly. Just the head going in and Lune’s vagina started squeezing me hard from the start. But I ignored the tightness and kept pushing my cock in.
"...It’s here."
The head touched the membrane. I stopped inserting for a moment.
"Lune, use sex magic. It’d be better to turn the pain into pleasure."
"...What if I want to fully feel the sensations Master gives me?"
"Don’t do that. I’m not some pervert who gets off on you being in pain. We’re doing this to feel good, so there’s no need to hurt. And..."
I pressed my finger firmly on Lune’s pubic bone where the hymen was located.
"I feel happier and more excited hearing you moan from pleasure than from suffering."
"...Then I can’t refuse. I’ll do as you say."
Lune placed a hand on the lower belly and muttered. Then a green seal identical to the dress pattern began glowing faintly on the lower abdomen.
"A womb tattoo?"
"I modified the sex magic circle a bit. Did I do good?"
That’s my Lune. Filling in what I was missing on your own. What a wonderful child. I couldn’t help but give a reward.
"Now no matter how much it hurts, it’ll all turn to pleasure... so thrust hard, Master."
"Ah... though maybe it’d be better to just feel it naturally."
A bit embarrassing, but if not now, when would I say this? I steeled my resolve and grabbed Lune’s waist. Lune nodded with eyes full of anticipation.
"Come to me, Master. Let’s make a baby togeth—"
"I love you."
Lune’s expression froze. Got Lune good. Before Lune could react, I thrust my cock in hard.
Riiiip!!!
Could the moment of something tearing in life ever feel this refreshing?
"Hyaaaaaaah!!!"
Lune’s eyes rolled back while smiling and climaxing, and my cock that plunged inside knocked on Lune’s cervix from the start.
[Subordinate Evolution: Evolving Lune (★★★★☆)]
[Expected Result: High Elf (★★★★★) - High Elf Saintess]
[Evolution Conditions]
2.Chastity (X / O)
Saintess? Who cares.
I’m making love with Lune right now.
