lumikin (european mythology and etc) created by pocketpaws
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Have you ever gone to work in the tavern plugged up? Have you ever worn a toy in a dungeon to see how the status effects affect your combat skills? If the answer is yes, you have a slight idea of how our hero felt at this moment. Every single step felt like a thrust into a hot, tight, squeezing ass and being as it was his ass, every step felt like a decently endowed male was plowing right into your prostate and the downhill slope he was doing his best to walk down did not do him any favours.

“Oh, one more thing sweetums! I wouldn’t stand still for too long the moment you get down there, you… never know what’s lurking~” she said with a soft giggle and a wave of her paw.

The dracokitty huffed into the parchment in his mouth, not daring to respond or look back for fear of dropping the parchment or slipping, she’d never told him what would happen if he dropped it and he wasn’t about to chance luck anymore on this adventure. He shuddered, bracing himself after a while of heading down, he couldn’t help himself, his cock pulsed and convulsed, squirting round after round of hot cum into his own ass, his belly swelling out with all that hot cum he was pumping into his own rump.

Legs shaky, his head spinning, he finally started to move once his orgasm had faded away. His sensitive post orgasm shaft was screaming at him with every step as it was ground against his insides, forced to get hard once again after having been abused so much today alone.

He finally did it, his eyes had been closed for the past few steps to focus on conserving his body's energy and trying not to give in to a second orgasm as he felt all four paws landing on one surface. Slowly, he opened his eyes, looking around at the rocky walls and hallways before him as he reached the next level of the dungeon. The parchment began to sizzle a little, causing him to drop it to the ground, where it landed and lay for but a moment until it shot right up into the air, a golden glow falling upon our hero as his body flashed with energy, he’d leveled up, just like the witch had promised!

The magic around his junk slowly pulled off and disappeared, leaving his shaft leaky and hanging downward, his ass gaping from the knotting he’d given himself and all of that sweet blue raspberry nut leaking down his balls to the ground. He huffed, shaking a little as he felt stronger, like he could carry more, move faster, things were finally going his way again!

...But not for long. Humming to himself as he walked further into the dungeon, Lumi thought he’d survived the worst of it. A low growl behind him sent shivers along his spine, stopping mid walk to slowly look over his shoulder at whatever shadow had just fallen over his much smaller frame.

He let out a squeak, the best he could muster as all the air left his lungs at the sight of the three headed beast behind him, a Cerberus. He looked the hulking beast over for a moment before his paws launched him forward towards the door, running, there was no way he could handle such a beast in his current form and the only way he could survive was to get to the next floor.

The chase was short lived, not even a few steps into his run, the beast was on top of him, pinning him to the floor with a growl which meant, move, and i’ll bite. The Dracokitty whimpered as he lay still, not daring to move any further until… THRUST! His maw opened and he let out a squeal as something much bigger than his own was driven right under his tail and into that gaping pucker, the beast wasting no time in thrusting as it went right to down in plowing the smaller male’s tight ass.

He clawed at the ground, looking back over his shoulder the head directly above him was in bliss as it pounded into his ass, that huge knot grinding under his tail, threatening to tie itself with him as more and more pre flooded him and leaked out of his ass with every squelchy thrust into that tight hole of his which was quickly running out room for anything else. The two other heads gave him angry growls to show him they were watching.

He could feel his health bar ticking away, the natural regen he’d obtained from the slime wearing off the moment he leveled up, was this it? Was this how his story was to end? How would he ever get his form back? Or obtain the power to become the world's strongest hero?

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