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The dungeon was darker than Luther had expected, a little bit worried that he didn’t bring enough torches with him as he was preparing to come earlier. Trying to save them for when it really made sense, this area still seemed to have some torches lit on the walls along with some glowing crystals here and there to make things easier to see. He would need them for when it was pitch black, and thankfully it hadn’t been so far. Either way, it wasn’t like he was very far into the dungeon yet, and things were still just getting started for what he expected to be a long delve down. He was hoping he was wrong of course, even though he was pretty confident he could handle most of what it had to throw at him. That’s just the way this world worked, the realm of Shachath always being easy to understand at a basic level. More akin to a role-playing game than anything else, nestled somewhere between worlds this realm had its own set of rules to follow. Luther had worked hard to get to where he was today, a level seventy-two knight with the high stats that come with it. Specializing in combat with a sword and a shield, he knew he could take on most foes, especially the goblins that were easily passed through so far on his way through this dungeon. It was his perception and dexterity stats that he was a bit worried about, which is exactly why he was being careful with his torches and brought along a couple of droughts to help him be a bit quicker on his feet for such a risky dungeon. It wasn’t the best idea, especially with how many warnings had been posted on signs between the dungeon and the town he came from. This was said to be the home of some very notorious villains. Heat the Stallion, Vernad the Scammer, and Slane the Insatiable were all said to reside here, each one having a bounty that could last you a lifetime if you were to take one of them down. But no one ever could, even the most prestigious heroes falling during their delves. This dungeon had a high death count, almost everyone that came in not able to make it back out. But Luther wasn’t here for the bounties or to actually take on the fame of it. He was only here for one thing. Standing at five foot five inches tall with his slender looks, black messy hair and strong musculature usually being enough to allow him to win the favor of any maiden, he had his eye on one in particular. One that wasn’t swayed by his good looks, bunny ears or tail that came from being a more rare and prestigious bunny neko in the realm. She was a princess, and she wanted her tiara back that was taken from her, being held somewhere in the dungeon. His plan was simple. All he had to do was get in, look a bit and find the tiara while dodging the traps and not running into any of those wicked three. Everything else he had heard said the creatures were relatively low level and easy to deal with. They were few in number, and the traps were supposedly rather obvious. It was just that people would keep running into the three villains and try and take their bounties before getting out. He would not make that same mistake. Clad with strong plate armor and plenty of provisions in his pack, even bringing his best sword, he was trying to move quickly to find the tiara and get out before he had the chance to run into anything he couldn’t handle. And so far he was doing quite well. Several chambers and hallways in, nothing was even causing him to break a sweat. Except for the rooms getting darker and darker each step, making him worry that much more… Stepping into the next hallway, everything seemed fine. Yes, the corners were a little dark, but he couldn’t perceive any sort of traps or enemies along the way. Not wanting to strike up a torch, he instead reached into his pack and pulled out one of the dexterity droughts, making sure to drink it down and give it a moment of the effect to appear with his statuses. Already feeling quite a bit more agile, he took a defensive stance, activating his bulwark skill just in case something were to happen before he slowly started to step down the hallway. A few steps in, he heard a slight clatter of something, freezing in place and hearing it from behind him as he turned back to look. There wasn’t anything there, no more noise or things to worry about. There didn’t seem to be anything ready or traps firing, so he continued ahead. Another few steps, making sure to look everywhere, it all seemed clear. While he was expecting traps in this hallway, he wasn’t seeing anything yet, taking more steps as he reached about halfway through. Nothing came into his perception, just continuing to step until he heard a loud click as his foot went down further. He hadn’t noticed it, his perception skill was too low to pass the check and see it before he had stepped on the pressure plate. He could hear a slight whirring noise, looking left and right before he saw some holes in the wall. Darts. He quickly turned, his bulwark staying true as he easily blocked the darts as they shot out of the wall. After the clang of them falling to the ground, everything seemed quiet again, but he didn’t drop his guard. He stood for a moment more, not finding anything wrong before he slowly relaxed to regain the stamina he just lost from the block, only to realize too late it was a two-stage trap… Turning his head, he didn’t have time to react, to recast his stance or do anything but see a large block push out from the wall behind him. “Fuck.” It slammed into his head, his vision going completely black as in one clean hit, his stamina was entirely depleted with his health taking just the smallest of hits. It didn’t matter though, his vision instantly fading as his sword and shield were clattering to the ground as his consciousness was fading. “Gets them every time…” The last words he heard before everything went black, a slightly effeminiate voice coming from the end of the hallway as he was fainting and unable to move or be aware, his stamina very slowly starting to regain and would need to refill completely before he would wake back up. _ Luther’s eyes slowly opened as his vision was still blurry, the status effects of being knocked out still lingering in the few moments he was coming out of it as his stamina was just getting back to full. He could immediately tell he had been moved, feeling his arms up in the air and trying to look around to see where he was at first while his senses were coming back to him. Even with his blurry vision, he could see his status had changed a lot since he was hit by the trap, only barely starting to think straight as his head was still pounding. As the weariness slowly fell off though, he quickly realized he wasn’t on the ground. Dangling by his arms and up against a cold, slightly damp wall somewhere in the dungeon, Luther suddenly went into a bit of a panic as he tried to act. In his bound up state, all he could do was struggle, feeling the chains that were attached to the cuffs on his wrists rattle and hit against the wall as his legs tried to press himself away from the wall. Finding it rather useless, he stopped to try and conserve his stamina again, slowly coming to rest back against the wall before realizing his inventory had been entirely looted. Stripped down and everything taken away from him, he was naked with his arms pinned to the wall above him, faint light illuminating the room as he was desperately trying to figure out what he could do to get free. But as he checked his statuses again, he found he was blocked from asking any magic or using any skills, and his bound state could only struggle and burn his stamina at any small, miniscule chance of escape. Huffing slightly and trying to keep himself calm, he seemed to be completely alone in the room, seeing a few things scattered about the chamber and wondering who exactly picked him up and put him here. “Sounds like someone is awake.” It was the same voice he heard when he was fainting, the effeminate voice sounding almost sultry as he could hear someone starting to walk in from one of the connecting hallways. What he saw first come through though wasn’t a person at all, but a massive, foreskin-covered, mushroom-headed cock tip peeking through, quickly followed by more of the oversized length behind it. Then that massive sack, before finally stepping in behind the hard shaft was the shark that it belonged to. Looking rather slim and sleek, he seemed to be built plenty strong with a somewhat twink-ish look about him. But one thing was for sure, the monster between his legs had nothing twink about it. Standing at nine feet six inches tall, he would already tower over Luther normally, and he seemed rather proud to display his eight foot and six inch long cock. Equally just as thick as one might expect, the balls underneath might as well be holding boulders in them, almost dragging across the floor and sloshing audibly as the shark was approaching rather quickly. “About time you woke up, cutie. Someone like you should know better than to go sticking your nose in places it doesn’t belong… Quite the high level to be making easy mistakes, and to be alone and not with a group.” He had a wide grin on his mouth, not that it was easy to see as he slowly approached with that hypertrophied shaft bobbing and twitching in front of him with every step. Copious amounts of precum started to ooze from the tip, splattering down on the floor already as he moved closer and closer still, all the way up until he leaned forward and put his hands on the wall on either side of Luther and pressed his tip up against the wall just beneath the neko’s feet. “Oh god… I know who you are… Please, I wasn’t here for the bounties… I just wanted a tiara for a princess to return it for her…” Luther had read all about the warnings people had posted about Slane the Insatiable. There was a reason the shark had such a massive shaft, even if he was impossibly strong and large. He did unspeakable things with it, and the way it was just underneath him and throbbing heavily didn’t fill Luther with confidence that he was about to be the next victim… Nobody knew really how Slane achieved the things he did, just as no one understood how Heat and Vernad were so strong as well. But Luther wasn’t excited to find out, almost already at the stage of wanting to beg for his life as the shark leaned in closer toward him. “Aww, you know me? Little old me? Well that’s very flattering… Don’t worry, I know you too! It’s written alllll over you. I see you trying to hide your stats from me. That doesn’t work with someone like me. In fact, you can’t even see mine if you tried! Here, look!” Slane seemed to be having a fun time peering at Luther, even letting Luther get a clear look at his own stats. Of course, Luther wasn’t able to see anything, mostly just some jumbled up numbers and letters along with marking Slane as Level ??. Luther had never seen anything like it, as if the rules of the world didn’t apply to Slane, and that scared him. “I know I’m not a match for you, please… Just leave me be and let me go… I’ll leave and not come back…” Slight struggles came from Luther as he said that, partly of trying to get away, but mostly trying to get his head higher on the wall. Not just to try and get away from the shark and the massive length so close to his feet, but the smell that was wafting up from it as he heard more of that precum splattering on the floor. The steam and musk that was coming off that shaft and the precum it was spewing was extremely strong, making him try and turn his nose away to stop breathing it in, even if he was trying to be as nice as he could to his captor. Slane just chuckled at that, shaking his head side to side before he spoke again. “No, I have a better idea. And I just know that you’ll love it very shortly, just like all my wonderful prey do.” Alluding just to what was to come, the shark had already started to lean back a bit more, moving one of his hands down to the dangling feet and slowly grabbing it. His hips pushed back a bit, letting out a low huff as his precum-soaked tip dragged against the wall before it landed up against the bottom of that foot with a wet slap. The bunny neko tried to pull away, but his leg didn’t budge at all as the insatiable fish slowly moved to push his hips upward a bit, letting out a low huff as that foot was pressed up against the thick, wide cum slit on his tip before it slipped in way too easily. His other foot grabbed and quickly moved to the same position, Luther recoiled quickly as he felt just how hot and slick the inside of that urethra was, looking down and watching it move up as he felt every single throb and movement as his ankles disappeared into it. It was a tight grip on him, keeping him from moving much while squeezing over his feet as the pleasured noises from the shark only made him want to struggle and squirm more against the wall, depleting more of his stamina in his useless attempts to try and get away. But that struggling quickly picked up as he suddenly heard a low groan from Slane, feeling precum gush out and splatter over his legs as it forced its way out around his feet. It was searing hot, sticky and rolling down him as he let out a loud gasp, some of his health points being taken away by the burning sensation against his bare skin. “Aww, I’m sorry. Is my precum too hot for you… What was your name again? Oh, right…” Slane seemed to trail off after that comment for a second, a skill suddenly being readied in plain view that was nothing more than a bunch of jumbled up letters and numbers before everything seemed to freeze for a moment once it actually fired off. It was like the world stopped, a sudden crack and a flash of light before everything came back together again. Though, even in that instant, something was hanging in there. The sense that things had changed, even if small, was lingering. “Cock Snack.” Cock Snack suddenly recoiled as he heard that, for some reason feeling like that was wrong, but in the very same instance he thought that he knew it was right. His name was Cock Snack, that’s what his character sheet said. It was a pretty unusual name, but it was how he was addressed every time before now. Though, it was somewhat just sinking in how twisted it might be that his name would indeed be that. “Please, get it off, it burns!” As scattered as his mind was, the feeling of that hot precum clinging to his legs was worse, the even-hotter inside of that urethra slowly moving up his legs a bit more with a slight movement from the shark’s hips. The damage over time he was taking from the precum and the encroaching feeling of more of his legs slipping into that cum slit almost drew his mind away from that heavy scent of cock coming from below him. But… Now that he was focusing on that, for some reason he couldn’t help but drag more of it into his nose. It almost made him forget the pain, suddenly finding pleasure in it as he drank it in, a Musk Drunk status effect suddenly applying to him as he could feel his shaft slowly starting to fill out with blood. It scared him that he was suddenly so interested in the stink he tried to push away from, but hadn’t he always been? It was one of his traits, being a Cock Musk Slut. That had always been there, right? Not giving him a chance to think it over though, Slane already pushed a bit forward more with his hips, letting out a low groan as he felt those knees slip into his shaft with a wet squelch. More precum jetted out around those legs, covering more of them in the sticky fluid and getting the next part of the bunny neko ready to slip in, but the feeling of those legs slightly moving around inside his tight, wet and squishy urethra was just so intoxicating. It made his cock throb as he slightly pushed up more while speaking, words interrupted by soft moans as he noticed how hard Luther had gotten. “Mmh… Oh look at that… Mmf… The cock slut musk is so hard from the stink of my dick… Aah… Or are you hard because you get to live up to your name and be my Cock Snack…?” Legs moving a bit more roughly as he was being engulfed more in that cock, Cock Snack wanted to fight against what was being said with every fiber of his being. The teasing wasn’t helping things, his shaft for some reason still rock hard at the words, almost as if they were ringing true for part of him as the smell of the shaft and precum was only getting to him that much more. “N-No, you’ve done something to me, I don’t want this…” His words weren’t very confident, trying to struggle more against that length and find some kind of way to get himself free, but nothing was working. All he was managing to do was drain more of his stamina as the shark’s face leaned closer toward him. He couldn’t stifle the soft gasp and grunt as more of that shaft was shoved upward, feeling his thighs being overtaken into the twitching dick. Slane’s low moans and huffy, sultry breaths washed over Cock Snack’s face as he squirmed, enjoying the feeling of those thighs pushing in but already wanting more. Just one quick push with his hips is all it took to watch his prey’s hips and shaft disappear into his cock tip, able to feel more squirming as his length was slightly bulging out on the underside. Another heavy jet of precum splattering out around those legs, he had a wide grin as he just stayed there a moment enjoying the feeling, and clenching his shaft around the bunny neko slightly just to tease the tiny, pulsing length inside his own. “Aah.. But I think you do…” Opening his mouth to try and contest that, before he could say anything else, he saw a skill suddenly firing again. The world seemed to shatter again, parts of it disappearing before suddenly coming back in a different order before the skill finished. As soon as it did, Cock Snack suddenly let out a much deeper moan, this time looking straight into Slane’s eyes as his own drooped slightly while taking a long sniff of the musk in the air. “F-Fuck… I don’t… I…” It was like his brain was moving in a fog suddenly, just barely noticing that his stats had changed drastically in the moment. His willpower had dropped, his intelligence lowered, and more traits and statuses were suddenly tagged to him. He couldn’t deny what was true, feeling his cock throb so strongly all of a sudden as being half-deep in Slane’s dick just suddenly started to feel right. His shaft throbbed up against the slick, tight and hot walls of the inside of that shaft, feeling it push up more as he felt a surge of energy. Feeling like he was suddenly full of stamina to act however he wanted, he found that his new trait as Cock Food allowed him to do all the struggling and pressing around inside that cock that he wanted without losing any stamina. That, and his desire to feel it surround his body more was only stronger as his mind and will faltered further. “M-More…” The wide grin on the shark’s snout only got wider as he heard that, jabbing his hips upward and forward more with a low groan and sliding all of Cock Snack’s midsection into his length in an easy motion. He could feel those legs starting to squirm more, watching the desire building in his prey’s eyes as his work over him was taking effect. “Mmh… Exactly, Cock Snack… You want it, and need it… Mf… You want to be cock food… To end in my strong, virile nuts…” Leaning in closer still, he slowly pushed out his tongue, giving a long lick to Cock Snack’s cheek before pushing up even more. Each new inch of prey slipping into his shaft was like a symphony of pleasure, feeling his dick bulging out more as he had the bunny neko up to the chest in his cock. “Mmm.. But not too fast…” Cock Snack just seemed a bit put off by those words, suddenly feeling that shaft pull down and away from them, slipping his chest and midsection out of the tight, slick urethra. Only to then suddenly feel it push back up as the shark moaned in his ear and started it all over again. The squirming prey still held up by his arms, he tried to press his legs around inside to give the shark more pleasure, his mind and traits pushing him to try and please that enormous shaft and the shark to swallow him up faster rather than just toying with him. More precum gushed out onto his body, the searing heat now feeling better rather than painful even if it did still lower his health more. He didn’t care though, Cock Snack just wanting to slip down into that shaft before his health hit zero. “P-Please… Slide me in…!” Music to his ears, Slane shoved his cock back up one more time along the bunny neko before shoving up even more, letting out a low groan as he felt those shoulders wider on his cum slit and stretching it open a bit more. The next jet of hot precum splattered over that face, hearing Cock Snack just moan at it and even seeing him try and lick up some of the sticky fluid. “Mmmfff… I love it when my prey asks for it… Good Cock Snack!” Reaching up with one hand, Slane undoes the two bindings around those wrists, gravity doing a lot of the work as Cock Snack is suddenly slipped down into that shaft rather quickly with a loud, wet squelch and a deep moan from the shark. Just those arms outside of that length, the insatiable pred just slowly stays leaned up against the wall, grinding up against it as his cock throbs and pulses. Each new throb tugs more of those arms in, making him groan and huff while the muffled moans and heavy struggling from inside his cock continue. Almost entirely engulfed except for his hands, the searing heat and tight squeezing of that pulsing shaft felt like heaven to Cock Snack. He pressed and rubbed up against those urethral walls happily, pressing and trying to hump his shaft on them even as he squirmed and groaned. It was everything that he lived for, and the reason he even came into the dungeon in the first place. After learning about Slane, he knew it was his job to come in and find the shark, just so he could be caught and slip into this godlike cock before he met his end. He could feel his feet slowly pressing against the entrance to those nuts, eager to feel inside them as he was being tugged and slid toward them quickly. That tight, squeezing cum slit around his hands pulled them in, slowly moving them to his sides if only to help press against the slick insides of that length and please his predator more. If he thought Slane could hear him, he would be singing praises to that shaft and the shark as loud as he could like an obedient piece of cock food should. With each passing moment, Slane could feel his captive prey squirming further and further into his sack. First those feet, feeling his balls already starting to swell out as those legs slipped in, then those hips… He just kept grinding up against the wall, savoring the sensations and the feelings while trying to hold back and just starting to digest his food right away. “Mmmfffuck… I wish I had a slut to rub over my balls while I did this… Maybe the next one I shouldn’t fucking destroy so quickly…” Still thrusting up against the wall as his precum gushed and splattered against it, coating it quickly and easily in just his pre, he soon felt that chest and head slip into his nuts, ballooning out more on the floor and even pressing up against the wall with just how heavy and full they were. “Fuck yeah… Now it’s time…” Even though he knew what would come next, Cock Snack didn’t mind it at all. In fact, he looked forward to it as he was in that tight sack, bathing in cum and already trying to press and rub up against the fleshy walls. He could feel his HP dropping just from being in the molten spunk, already starting to feel himself slightly melt away and the digesting hadn’t even started. But all the while, not a bit of pain came to him, just pleasure as he moved to rub and press everywhere he could. More squirming and struggling, he even tried to hump the inside of that sack with his shaft before suddenly it started. The first, strong powerful clench contracted that sack in an explosive way, Slane looking down past his cock to see a perfect outline of the bunny neko trapped inside and hear a loud, deep moan before he relaxed his cock. Already he saw half of his meal’s health had been taken off by the strong clench, a little disappointed such a high level meal would fall so quickly. “Mmh, can’t have that…” Another skill already firing off as he said that, the world cracked again. It was only a split moment, nothing changing except for one thing, making Cock Snack’s HP pool suddenly more than quadruple just to keep the fun going longer. “Much better… Fuck yeah…” Although he felt the surge in vitality, Cock Snack didn't see that as a good thing. That hard clench and feeling more of himself melting away into thick seed was exactly what he wanted, not to last longer inside that sack. The only thing he could think to do to get the shark to work him over faster, yearning to be nothing but the predators cum like good cock food should, was to struggle more heavily inside that sack. Pressing around more roughly, kicking at the walls while pressing his hard shaft up against it more as he made the cum slosh and moved around inside, only to feel another hard clench instantly constrict him in place as he moaned loudly. As those walls squeezed over him, he felt more of his body dripping away, turning into the same hot, boiling seed he was bathing and basting in as it held. But only for a moment, quickly releasing just to give a bit of room before squeezing again, slamming those squishy walls up against him and doing it all over again. He could barely move, feeling his health being drained quickly as the loud gurgling and sloshing as he was being worked over and broken down so quickly and easily. It put him on the edge of orgasm, screaming out in pleasure while those balls violently churned him more and more. Slade enjoyed all the noises. The loud sloshing, the heavy churning, the muffled moans and sounds of pleasure as the prey in his sack struggled so helplessly. Just because he enjoyed those didn't mean he slowed down though, grunting and huffing while still leaning up against the wall clenching his sack roughly over and over to turn that Cock Snack into cum. He watched those health points going down and down, seeing that outline of the snack in his balls get a bit more soft each time and feeling how his balls wobble so much easier just filled with his thick seed. It only took a few more minutes of violent, quick clenching, hearing those muffled noises slowly dissipating and seeing those hit points slowly go down to zero. The very moment it did, Cock Snack didn't disappear. Quite the contrary. He stayed, his status changing to Cum permanently, nothing more than heavy spunk. Like he did with all his prey, the shark had condemned his prey to a permanent existence of just being seed, for now sloshing around in his balls with all the bones that couldn't get broken down along with him. “Mmhhh, fuck… So full… I know just the spot for you…Mmmfff… This is gonna be fast…” Still teasing the dead adventurer in his balls, Slade just slowly stepped away from the wall a bit, both hands moving to grab and tug down his foreskin a bit before starting to quickly and heavily stroke at himself. He panted and grunted, thrusting into his own hands while his balls wobbled underneath him, but not needing a lot to actually reach his peak. Already he could feel it coming on, panting and huffing as his balls tightened again, heaving up before he let out a loud and long moan. Instantly firing up his length, the first thick rope of cum splattered onto the wall where Cock Snack was once hanging, quickly followed by another. One after the other, each rope splattered on the wall in spectacular fashion as he pumped out the churned up prey, painting the wall of the dungeon and making a heavy pool on the ground. Suddenly feeling a bit of blockage, he felt the pressure build for a moment as something slid up his length, soon feeling the skull pop free and clatter against the wall before landing in the pool along with a torrent of cum as Slade just moaned and panted louder. Cock Snack's name now hovering above the pool as the majority of him was being shot out, he could do nothing but stay there, feeling the sensation of more of himself being shot out and left there. He was in a state of bliss, and if anyone were to be able to read his thoughts or find him they would get nothing but happy ramblings about how he was good cock food and loved being Slade's cum. Even as the last of him splattered against the wall and gathered into the pool, he had not a care in the world, happy to just be a puddle on the floor. Panting and huffing as he finished playing with that snack, Slade could already feel that deep hunger in his balls, wanting more even this soon after churning up his prey. He was known as insatiable for a reason after all, reaching down to give his sack a soft pat as his cock stayed rock hard and throbbing. Giving some slow strokes to his length and looking at the mess he made, his length spurted out a few globs of precum onto the puddle of cum before he spoke again with a grin. “Oh, here. Not that you want it now.” Pulling a tiara from behind his back, he threw it into the pool of cum, slowly turning around as he moved to head out of the room and leave the mess of cum and bones that was Cock Snack sitting on the wall and on the floor. “I wonder if any of my other traps caught anyone yet…”