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EP.306 Erotic Trap Dungeon in the World of Altered Common Sense (4) 

“We…♥! We don’t really know…♥! Why we’re here…♥!” 

“We just kind of came to our senses…♥! And we’d always been here♥!” 

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! 

As I listened to their stories, I fucked the succubus pussy. 

Looks like the succubi weren’t brought in from somewhere else. 

They were created by Outer God power born right here in the dungeon. 

Luckily for me, 

their horns are filled to the brim with aphrodisiac essence. 

There’s no way my aphrodisiac business won’t thrive now. 

“From now on, you’ll live as my livestock. Any complaints?” 

“None♥! Please make us your livestock♥!” 

“Livestock life is the best♥! Just give us cum every day♥!” 

Thrust thrust thrust thrust! 

Succubi eagerly offering themselves up as livestock. 

From the way their pussies hungrily cling to my cock, they’re clearly sincere. 

Succubi from head to toe, totally depraved, impossibly arousing! 

My hips can’t stop moving. 

“That was great!” 

“Ooohhooo♥! My womb’s bursting♥!” 

“My belly’s full, but…♥! Just keep it coming♥!” 

SPLUUUURT! SPLURT! SPLURT! SPLURT! 

With copies of myself, I filled their wombs in a frenzy. 

Cum sloshed inside, swelling their bellies more and more. 

Succubi’s legs buckled, 

clinging desperately to my cock for support. 

“Aah…♥. This is the life of livestock…♥.” 

“So happy♥. I’ll never go back♥.” 

“A life without worrying about cum…♥. It’s the best♥.” 

After pulling out, all the succubi toppled to the ground. 

But their instincts overpowered them; 

they crawled over to clutch my leg and started sucking my cum-covered cock. 

“Mmmm♥. This mix of cum and juices♥. Sex really is all about this taste♥.” 

“Hah…♥. I want to suck this cock for the rest of my life♥.” 

“You won’t abandon us, right♥? Right♥?” 

Slurp! Slurp! Slurp! Slurp! 

Their obsessed blowjob skills nearly made me dizzy. 

Yes, this is perfect. 

Succubi’s tongues danced over every inch of my cock, 

the vacuum-tight suction showing real technique. 

So this is why people hire experienced workers… 

“Now all of you will offer up your horns and let me fuck you daily as livestock. Got it?” 

“Aaah…♥. A lifestyle too good to be true…♥.” 

“Please, use me as your livestock as much as you want♥. My horn is the strongest aphrodisiac♥!” 

“No! Mine makes women even more depraved♥!” 

Succubi vying to be the best livestock. 

No worries  

I’ll put all of you to work producing succubus horn aphrodisiacs as my livestock. 

But for now, finishing this place comes first. 

“By the way, how far does this dungeon go?” 

“We… aren’t sure. We’ve never reached the end ourselves…” 

Thinking they’d disappointed me, 

the succubus leader trailed off nervously. 

All the others just kept glancing away, unable to answer, as if it was a silent agreement to avoid my gaze. 

Honestly, even living in a house, 

who really knows every corner? 

Does anyone know the exact location of the drains? 

“That’s fine. Your value’s in those horns and pussies anyway.” 

“Aaah…♥.” 

Even comments like literal trash just make them happy. 

And the fact I can say stuff like this so casually makes me realize  

I really have become trash. 

Maybe that’s just a virtue in the World of Altered Common Sense. 

“Alright, let’s keep moving.” 

“Yes, whatever you wish, Mr. Kim Jinwoo.” 

“Hnnngh♥! My body’s still sensitive and my milk is still spilling out, but if you want to move, I’ll go to the end♥.” 

Sahwa and Red also got up at my command. 

Now, with six added succubi, that’s three plus six in the party. 

That means more exclusive pussy for me every time a real pleasure. 

Let’s keep going what will happen in the next zone? 

“Is this the sixth or seventh chamber?” 

“If you count splitting up and reuniting as one, then sixth.” 

Yeah considering distinguishing the real ones and regrouping, 

it makes sense to treat that as a single area. 

In that sense, the sixth zone is quite unique. 

Every wall, floor, even the ceiling  

pure white. 

If you walked into a mental hospital like this, you’d believe it without question. 

For this place to hold an erotic trap? 

“Mr. Kim Jinwoo, over here…” 

“Hm?” 

Sahwa called out as if she’d found something. 

I turned where she pointed  

a slightly worn book lay on the floor. 

She probably didn’t mean for us to read fairy tales in a room like this. 

Maybe something happens if you read it. 

‘It’s got a fantasy feel, but the world’s already fantasy, so why not?’ 

With everything that’s happened, I’m well past being surprised. 

I picked up the book, opened it, 

and found only blank pages. 

Is it only blank for me? 

“I checked, but the door won’t open guess someone else needs to read it.” 

Red’s still too exhausted physically. 

Maybe I’ll have one of the succubi read it. 

“You, over there. Try reading this.” 

“Me? Uhh, okay!” 

I randomly picked one and handed her the book. 

She read without hesitation  

but just looked puzzled, as nothing changed. 

“Sorry. Looks like it has no effect on us.” 

“Yeah, looks that way to me too.” 

If succubi can’t do it, then there’s only one option left. 

Maybe realizing that herself, 

Sahwa snatched the book from the succubus. 

She began reading without a trace of awkwardness. 

Her expression didn’t change at all but  

“Uh…” 

On her belly, directly above the uterus, a tattoo appeared. 

A uterus tattoo on Sahwa  

strangely arousing in its own way. 

As she closed the book with a sigh  

“Ah, I want to fuck you so bad, Mr. Kim Jinwoo. Right this instant.” 

She’d become the embodiment of sexual desire. 

Ordinarily I’d be thrilled to hear such words  

but the problem is, it’s Sahwa. 

Going up against her now wouldn’t kill me, 

but I might get turned into a one-shot loser by her true pussy. 

I’ve never experienced her full-power pussy, 

and even her ‘weaker’ version was nearly too much. 

Could I really endure the real thing? 

She was panting, eyeing me like a predator sizing up prey. 

Maybe I’ve awakened a sleeping beast here. 

‘Wait, why am I scared?’ 

Sure, if she wrung me dry, it’d be bad, 

but are there not ways around that? 

Most importantly  

‘If all else fails, I’ll just cut off her limbs.’ 

If her limbs are gone, even if she wants to fuck, she can’t. 

Anyway, she can regenerate them easily. 

And if not, I can just hogtie her so she can’t move a muscle. 

But if Sahwa really went all out, do I have a chance? 

“Hey, Sahwa.” 

“Yes. May I fuck you?” 

“As if I’d let that happen!” 

“Unnnggh♥!” 

SMACK! SPLURT! SPLASH! 

With those nonsense words, I slapped her tits. 

That made Sahwa cum explosively, 

and I couldn’t help but admire how she remains herself in any situation. 

But that’s one thing this is another. 

“Do you realize what kind of situation you’re in?!” 

“Unnnggh♥! Nghh♥! Ohohk♥!” 

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! 

Changing my rope-snake bracelet into a whip, 

I beat Sahwa mercilessly. 

Every hit left bright red marks, 

and her moans were so lewd it was almost disturbing. 

Usually, this would be more than enough, 

but in the current circumstances, anything halfway done could be dangerous. 

“Red. Rip off Sahwa’s limbs.” 

“Huh♥? Rip off her limbs? If I did that…♥.” 

“Sahwa will be fine.” 

This is different because it’s Sahwa  

I’m not some lunatic who rips limbs off just anyone. 

Red hesitated, 

but unable to defy my order, apologized to Sahwa and got on with it. 

“Hunnngh♥!” 

“Hnnngghhh♥!” 

Crunch! Crack! Crunch! 

With bone-cracking sounds, an arm was torn off. 

Blood splattered everywhere, 

but Red continued to rip off Sahwa’s remaining limbs. 

Finally, only her torso and head remained a strange, monstrous sight. 

The scary thing is, the torn off limbs began inching toward Sahwa’s body like magnets. 

“I’ll just carry her like this for now. Okay?” 

“Yes♥! To become Mr. Kim Jinwoo’s baggage there’s no greater honor♥!” 

I bundled her up like a handbag with the rope-snake, 

tying her limbs to her back. 

Just in case of excessive bleeding, 

I bound the wounds tightly. 

The amazing thing is how elated Sahwa is even unsettlingly so. 

But then, in this situation, can I really talk? 

“We’ll keep her this way until we leave.” 

“I’ll follow any order, Mr. Kim Jinwoo. Please be even crueler to me♥!” 

Is this really the power of the uterus tattoo or is it the power of the yoni? 

Her usual impassivity vanished, 

leaving a Sahwa led wholly by instinct chillingly so. 

Is this her true self, hidden all along? 

‘Did she hide it for my sake?’ 

Compared to Sahwa, I’m still far beneath her. 

She must have masked her true desires, 

waiting until I grew strong enough. 

Now, with the yoni tattoo, her real self has surfaced. 

Looks like I found a reason to grow stronger, fast. 

‘She hid her real nature for me; why shouldn’t I catch up?’ 

Actually, this is all for the best. 

I want to quickly become strong enough to fuck Sahwa at full power, 

to become her master. 

Honestly, the way she looks now is the spitting image of a portable onahole. 

Someday, who knows when, 

if I become the Director and master of Sahwa, 

it wouldn’t be so bad to take her around like this.