Trapped in a Dungeon with the Boss Monster

[Bright Eyes] skill.

Although a merely C-grade skill, Evie clearly could predict the Second Gate occurrence with it.

As Evie responded to Julia’s words, she covered her nose and mouth with her hand, glancing around the lounge. The sweet and pleasant scent grew more intense.

‘There doesn’t seem to be any air freshener. 

Hospitals don’t usually use air fresheners, do they?’

Julia pushed the documents toward Evie.

“We would like to recruit Ms. James into our guild. These are the contract terms.”

Evie bit her lips as she accepted the documents, her hands trembling.

‘What is happening to me!’

Something must be wrong with her body. The intense aroma paralyzed her nose, yet Julia showed no reaction. Evie discreetly tried to sense whether it was  Julia’s scent, but she couldn’t detect anything.

And something else was weird. The embarrassing sensations felt in her chest and lower body.

In the end, she sent Julia away, using fatigue as an excuse. Evie hurried back to her patient room and closed the curtain.

Fortunately, she was the only patient in the room.

‘Should I call a doctor? But how do I explain these symptoms? What is…’

It felt like something was sucking her nipples and genitals. How could she say such things?

Evie bent down, gripping her patient gown as if she wanted to tear it apart.

“……!”

Evie’s eyes widened as her mouth fell open. Something was trying to force its way from below. Her vision blurred. Everything she saw seemed to waver. Evie found herself gasping for breath.

“What, what, uuhhh…!”

As her mouth hung muttering, something slick and viscous shoved inside. A liquid tasting like honey filled her mouth and flowed down her throat.

The liquid was incredibly sweet and delicious.

The sweetness was too tempting to resist drinking.

“Uh…uh…”

Her arms and legs wouldn’t cooperate.

She felt something squishy and damp.

The fluctuating hospital room started melting away.

The curtains, the nearby bed, and the scenery outside the window all dissolved. Her head felt hazy. With a few blinks, the surroundings instantly changed. The familiar hospital specialized for the Awakened disappeared, replaced by a mass of dark green tentacles.

“Uuuep… uuh…”

Evie screamed through her blocked mouth. The stifled cry couldn’t escape and withered inside. The thick, sweet scent permeated the surroundings. Her body floated in mid-air. Limbs entangled. Several tentacles clung to her chest and lower body.

“Huek…”

Tears welled up as Evie sobbed.

Escaping the dungeon safely, waking up in a hospital, and receiving a scouting offer from a renowned guild—all were nothing but a fantasy.

This was the reality.

The leader and her party members were all dead. She was still trapped in the dungeon with the boss monster.

Evie rolled her eyes to look around. Grass and trees enveloped the area. Flowers and fruits adorned the lush greenery. An enclosed space. It seemed like the greenhouse Gillen had mentioned. She was clearly on the bed, but how did she end up in this place? Evie tried to think, but it was impossible.

The sensation intensified as if urging her to wake up, mocking her dream.

“Uueng—!”

The blunt-tipped tentacle on her chest moved in a circular motion, teasing her nipple. Due to the constant stimulation during her dream, her body twitched at the slight touch.

The tentacles’ tips slowly split, sucking both nipples. Evie shook her head.

She struggled with her weak body, but the tentacles clung even tighter to her.

A liquid continuously flowed from the tip of the tentacle that blocked her mouth. Evie tried to spit it out, but the tentacles had reached deep into her throat, preventing her from expelling it.

Evie couldn’t help but gulp down the unknown viscous liquid.

With each swallow, her mind grew hazier.

Her legs lifted upward.

Her knees bent as her legs spread wide open. The blunt tentacle that had been rubbing her below withdrew.

Even in her dazed state, Evie gasped as she saw another tentacle approaching her.

As its tip split into four prongs, something long protruded from within, dripping clear liquid like a tongue. On its surface, numerous uneven spines writhed. Even inside the splitting shell bore spines—denser and longer than those on the surface of the one that came out.

“Cough, cough… gag, ugh…”

Evie coughed and gagged as the tentacle lodged deep in her throat withdrew. She tried to expel the unknown liquid she’d swallowed, but nothing came out. Just tears streamed down her face.

Her complexion turned pale as she saw the split tentacle coming closer. Evie whimpered.

“No, no. I don’t want that…”

Thin tentacles spread Evie’s vagina, where her juices mingled with the clear fluid from the tentacles, forming a stagnant pool that trickled downwards.

The long tongue of the forked tentacle lapped her underside as if sampling its taste.

“Eek…!”

Evie jolted in response. The tentacle hesitated as if observing Evie’s reaction, then gently pressed against her clit before vigorously rubbing it.

“Ah… Ahh, ah…!”

Evie tilted her head backward, moaning. Her inner thighs quivered uncontrollably. As her mouth opened, another tentacle grabbed her tongue, making her drink the strange liquid again.

The forked tentacle that had been teasing her clit seemed to retreat momentarily, only to thrust deep inside her, penetrating her core. Tentacles that wrapped around her thighs spread them wide again as she tried to close her legs.

“It’s hot, hic, shi, I don’t like it, ahhh…”

The forked tentacle, whose thing resembled a tongue, was warm rather than hot. But Evie wasn’t conscious enough to discern the difference.

The spines on the tongue-like tentacle scraped against her inner walls with each forceful thrust.

Unaware of the saliva dripping from her open mouth, Evie writhed in overwhelming pleasure.

“Aw…! No, don’t touch there, ahh, a-aah…”

Her wide-open eyes grew hazy. The forked tentacle’s tongue thrust into Evie while its jagged shell teased her soft bud.

Her sensitive core and its surroundings were relentlessly pressed and kneaded.

Overwhelmed by the intense stimulation from inside and outside, Evie unconsciously stuck out her tongue.

Frothy bubbles formed at the junction between the tentacle and Evie, and a thin liquid splattered with a rhythmic beat.

“Haa… ah, ahh, uh…”

Evie arched her back and curled her toes inward as she climaxed.

The tongue-like tentacle slithered outward, then suddenly changed direction and thrust deep inside all at once.

“Ah!”

Evie’s jaw clenched instantly.

The tentacle delved into her inner walls for a while before completely withdrawing.

The stimulation on her clitoris also retreated.

Blinking dazedly with unfocused eyes and gasping for breath, Evie grimaced at the pain in her chest.

“Ah! Hurts… Hnngh, it hurts…”

It felt like something pricked her nipples with needles. 

Evie whimpered.

It was brief and not particularly painful, but it startled her enough that tears welled up. As Evie lowered her gaze, she saw two tentacles clinging to her breasts.

 Her breasts jiggled weakly as the tentacles pulled away after a forceful suckle.

Evie blinked her eyes.

Her mind was hazy, and her vision blurred from the constant tears. But even in that state, she could sense something strange. Her once small nipples had grown larger.

Before she could think about why this was happening, thick tentacles slid beneath her arms, wrapping around her chest. They caressed her breasts and continued to suckle her tits.

A tentacle covered in soft spines settled between her legs, carefully caressing her vagina.

Evie closed her eyes and let out a sigh. A pleasant sensation enveloped her body.

She felt like she had been thinking about something, but she couldn’t remember.

The tentacles fondling her breasts and rubbing her pussy, which she had initially found disgusting, now felt so good.

Not having to think was also good.

“Mmm, it’s so… ah!”

Evie’s brows lightly furrowed.

The intense suction caused her nipples to sting a little. The tentacles alternated between forceful suction and release.

Evie exhaled ecstatically and pushed her chest forward. At first, she expected pain, but after several repetitions, even that sensation became pleasurable.

“Mmm… good… ah, hah…”

A tentacle plunged into her parted lips. Evie savored the sweet liquid, swirling her tongue and sucking on it. The more she swirled her tongue, the more the sweetness intensified.

Thick, sweet liquid flowing into her throat.

As the tentacle withdrew from her mouth, a thin liquid stretched out, elongating.

Evie stuck out her tongue, gasping, and slowly lowered her gaze. Her breasts came into view. Blunt-ended tentacles continued to stroke her nipples.

The split-ended tentacle vigorously nibbled on her nipples before completely releasing. Evie’s mouth fell open.

A white, watery liquid dripped from the tips of her nipples.

As if not wanting to waste any drops, the fallen tentacles immediately clung to Evie’s nipples. The squirming warmth enveloped her entire areola.

“It’s strange… Mngh-ph, I don’t like it… ah…”

White liquids that couldn’t enter the tentacles’ mouths streamed down from her breasts. Evie sobbed and shook her body, but nothing changed. The tentacles alternated between caressing and squeezing her breasts.

At that moment, another tentacle appeared before Evie.

It was the largest one she had seen thus far. Evie, with half-closed eyes, saw something emerge from that tentacle.

What came out was a genital organ.

More precisely, it resembled a man’s penis. Although smaller than the one she received daily from Gillen, it was still enormous.

A clear fluid dripped from the tip of the penis. Evie shuddered, moaning at the sensations on her chest.

As the tentacle penis approached, the one covered with soft spines gently caressing her vagina swiftly gave an intense stimulation.

“Hmph—!”

From her perineum to her labia and clitoris, it suck-grazed them hard all at once, causing Evie to emit a weak moan.

The penis-liked tentacle pressed against her labia and glided along her entire vagina. Evie’s toes twitched in response.

A shuddering breath escaped her.

The penis-liked tentacle teased Evie, slowly but steadily penetrating her depths. It parted the moistened inner walls and filled her.

Once fully inside, it began to move. It withdrew and inserted repeatedly, slowly. Just as the inner walls seemed to loosen up a bit, the tentacle suddenly struck deep inside with force.

“Ah…! Deep… No, more… Inside… No… Ah…!”

The tentacles held her tightly, yet the strong push caused her entire body to lift. Evie’s pussy still spread wide, and a slender split-ended tentacle engulfed her exposed clit. Soft spines inside began to rub her sensitive bud.

Evie let out an ecstatic cry, trembling from the intense thrusts.

“Ah, aaah… so good, hueek…! No, hah, hah…! Slowly…!”

Evie mumbled incoherently, unaware of her own words.

A tentacle approached and delved into her mouth, entwined with her tongue. Simultaneously, the inner walls were ruthlessly pierced while her clit was vigorously sucked. Evie trembled uncontrollably.

Even after reaching climax, the pleasure persisted.

Evie threw her head back, unable to bear the ecstasy. The tentacle, which had been pounding the depths, gradually withdrew, only to forcefully thrust back in.

“Huuaaah…!”

As if unsatisfied, the tentacle pressed deeper, firmly thrusting inside. Though the tentacles that had enveloped her nipples fell off, one remained attached to her flesh, cupping her breast and squeezing hard. 

From the tips of her nipples, small spurts of white liquid gushed out.

Breathing heavily, Evie opened her eyes wide and looked downward. The tentacle dick that was embedded deep inside her seemed strange. She felt it curled inward, releasing something hard and round.

“Ah, ah, huff, strange, stop… Aw!”

The sound of footsteps hitting the ground could be heard from afar. It seemed like someone was approaching this way. Evie shook her head, sobbing.

She couldn’t think of something else.

Evie barely managed to hold on to her sanity, feeling the urge to escape when she realized the tentacle was releasing eggs inside her abdomen.

“No, stop it…! Ah, ah…”

The tentacle gently nudged and probed Evie’s inner walls as if stroking the eggs it had released. Evie began to cry loudly. Unconsciously, she called out someone’s name.

“Hngh, Gillen, Gillen… I don’t want this. I hate it, Gillen…”

“…this.”

The sound of footsteps stopped right in front of her. Evie, only realizing his presence when he approached closely, slowly opened her eyes.

Tears still pooled in her tear-stained face.

“I’m sorry, Evie.”

Gillen stiffened his expression as he reached out his hand, causing the tentacles to retreat slowly. He snatched the tentacles wrapped around Evie’s arms and legs. With a simple gesture that required no effort, the tentacles were ripped into several strands.