Inside the Cave of Obscenity

Leticia, the Queen, was sitting on her throne. The throne was not very luxurious, but it was built in such a way that it was suitable for a Queen to sit on, and even though there were no jewels on it, it was decorated with beautiful craftsmanship. This was a country where the majority of the population was made up of elves, and this throne was made a long time ago and was considered one of the country's greatest treasures.

The walls were covered with blue and red, and multicolored glass similar to that of stained glass, adding color to the sunlight through it. The stone walls were supposed to be cold, but this room was set at a normally comfortable temperature.

Dozen's of men and women stood across the red-carpeted floor as though to honor Leticia, who was sitting on her throne.

Elderly knight, the commander, dressed in silver-white full-body armor. Several young knights who look the same age as Alfira, a thin old noble that who seemed to just bones and skin... and fat nobles.

All of them were standing straight and did not move, even a little, just waiting for the Queen's words. However, their line of sight was not on the queen. They were looking down at Fiana and Alfira, who were kneeling on the bright red carpet and bowing.

The maids were waiting by the window a little further away. The peach-haired woman who was the head maid talking to Tiana in the infirmary was also there.

"Fiana, Alfira. Raise your head."

The knight captain said. Following his words, they raised their head.

"How are you both feeling?"

"Queen Leticia. I'm sorry to have caused you concern."

It was the same question she had asked in the infirmary that morning. Now she was asking it in public and Fiana replied. Alfira kept her gaze to the floor, which was one step behind Fiana, without speaking. In reality, their bodies were still felt heavy, and their mind... the memory of being violated by a monster had not disappeared.

Nevertheless, without speaking of her own condition or emotions, she said the words that the Queen wanted her to say. Then Leticia muttered "I see", then her eyes relaxed slightly.

The pain of those who stand on top of others that they could not show any kind of weakness on their faces or freely express their emotions. Given what she had to say, Leticia was about to sigh.

"Glidia"

"Ha!"

Called by Leticia, the knight commander moved one step forward. After giving a bow to Leticia, he turned to Fiana and Alfira. The full-body armor was making a dry noise. The sound echoed in the room, even Leticia could hear it.

Hearing that sound, Fiana looked straight at the knight commander.

"Fiana and Alfira, you both will be guiding the monster subjugation party that will depart today at noon."

"――――"

"This is an order from Queen Leticia. Any objections?"

"No sir"

It's been a day since she came back to the royal castle. No, she came back yesterday evening, so maybe half a day. The decision was so sudden and unreasonable, it was that unexpected. In fact, several of the knights and nobles present were whispering with each other.

There was disbelief in their voices and gazes for the two who had once failed in their mission would be included in the subjugation party again. She nodded her head while looking to the commander.

Subjugating monsters. This was what she wanted to do, and it was the knight's duty to slay monsters as soon as possible. For the world. Above all...... As a woman and as a knight.

"What about you Alfira?"

"I will gladly accept the mission."

The knight commander called Glidia nodded, satisfied with their replies.

"May I ask a question?"

"I'll allow it."

Leticia replied to Fiana.

"Thank you... but what do you mean by "guide"?"

"Fiana. I know your skill with sword and magic, but you have been defeated once and have not been able to rest well. I want you and Alfira to guide the subjugation party and give your opinions on the operation."

Opinions on operational matters. In short, since it was a monster that they had already fought once, the idea was to formulate a strategy based on Fiana and Alfira's opinions to defeat it efficiently.

Even if she said that their opponent was a monster, It was difficult to explain the irregularity of it using magic, let alone the surprise attack using mimicry ability. Slime was a low-ranking monster... It was because of that, that Leticia and Glidia thought, it was most likely that the knights would become careless and arrogant.

"Who is the captain of the subjugation party?"

"That is――"

"I will command the subjugation party."

Interrupting Glidia's words, the knight standing next to him took a step forward. It was a young man, somewhat younger than Alfira. But he was tall and his beautiful face was exposed by taking off his helmet.

His blond hair, carelessly stretched out, gleamed in the sunlight shining through the window, and his blue eyes were narrowed as he smiled. And like Fiana, his ears were long.

He looked to be in his early twenties, but his actual age was probably several times that. An elven youth. Fiana knew that face. He was a knight in her class.

She knew his strength, which was better at magic than the sword. So, without saying anything more, Fiana bowed her head once again, then she raised it to reply.

"I understand"

"Thank you, Fiana-dono"

"Likewise, thank you, Frelia-dono."

After that exchange, the young man called Frelia returned to his original position. Cough――, a thin noble who seemed to have only bones and skin, cleared his throat.

He would likely fall down any time... But his legs support his body surprisingly well. After clearing his throat and taking a step forward, he bowed to Leticia with an exaggerated gesture and raised his voice loudly. The voice was so loud that she couldn't even imagine it due to its slender appearance.

"So, Fiana-dono. I heard that you saw a monster, but is it true?"

"Lord Guin. Are you doubting the Queen who decided to subdue it?"

Answering the question directed to Fiana... It was Glidia, the knight commander, who returned the displeasing question. When the elder knight commander looked at him with a sharp gaze, the thin noble who would likely be blown away by a wind lightly fend off the gaze, and looked at Fiana.

Fiana raised her head.

"It's true"

"It's true, she said. It's not that I'm doubting you...... of course, but the life of a knight is not cheap. You should keep that in mind."

"Ha!"

He put a lot of emphasis on the "of course" part of his speech and muttered in a bland tone of voice about the knight's life, which was probably the main issue.

It was about the knights who had lost their lives on the last mission. Fiana understood that. It was a surprise. She didn't imagine it. She didn't think she could make any excuses to the families of the knights who had died, and she knew that even if she did explain, they would not be convinced.

Above all, life could not be measured by money. Life was life. It was the only thing that could not be replaced.

Her body had been defiled. Her companions were taken from her. Fiana nodded her head once more, she was feeling mixed emotions. The thin noble looked down at Fiana and closed his mouth. That seemed to be all he wanted to say.

Instead, this time a fat noble stepped forward. It was Druid.

He was looking down at Fiana with eyes that were acting strong, completely different from the look he gave to the maid yesterday. It was probably because several people around him were from the same noble family as him.

"Fiana-dono. Can you beat the monster next time?"

His large belly shook with every step he took. He was wearing a gorgeous ring on his finger that shined in the sunlight. Looking up at Druid while kneeling, Fiana turned her face down again.

"I'll win"

"Moving the knights. That alone requires a huge amount of money, and how much money will we pay to their families if it is wiped out like last time..."

"Lord Druid"

The knight Frelia called his name, but Druid looked away from Frelia after glancing a bit. He really hated that beautiful knight, who was the exact opposite of his ugly appearance.

He knew that he was ugly. It was not just the appearance, but the inside too. Looking at Fiana, who he failed to subdue was in this appearance and was kneeling in front of many knights and nobles, he could feel his inner wicked desires emerging and gaining momentum. He usually had to talk while minding his complexion, but now he could say anything even if he speak in a strong tone.

Though it was in his nature to speak in a somewhat frightened manner, however, Druid still ignored Frelia's words and looked at Fiana.

At this moment, he was able to speak to Fiana as an equal. No, he thought, because of her failure, he could direct his strong words to Fiana.

It was a sentiment that could be described as lewdness. Words that could hurt something beautiful, something of a noble heart. The words enriched and something filled his heart. Even Druid did not know what was filling him. It was a strong feeling that pushed away his cowardly attitude and that was the reason why he was still sitting in this position until now.

Druid opened his mouth as though driven by that emotion.

Fiana did not argue. A beautiful, gentle, saintly woman, adored by all, only listened in silence to his words...... words that strongly hurt those who would hear them.

That alone gave him a strange feeling of excitement and arousal as though blood was pooling in his penis, which was hidden by his thick pants, and his shoulders were moving up and down. The mere act of speaking those words out of his mouth was enough to make him catch his breath.

"Money was needed to organize and move the Knights, and that money doesn't come out like water, but from the blood and tears of the people, Fiana-dono."

"……Yes"

Fiana. That dignified and that saint-like, white elven knight returned a powerless reply to Druid. With that alone, Druid was feeling some unnatural exciting sensations, and a shiver run down his spine.

He felt an evil emotion that no one could imagine or agree with. He took a handkerchief out of his pocket and wiped his forehead, struggling not to show any of his emotions.

The handkerchief was damp. That's how much he sweated.

It was disgusting, he thought. He knew that the women were bad-mouthing him due to his appearance. Excitement filled him as Fiana was overwhelmed by the words of such an ugly Druid.

Her face was facing down on the floor without even forcing her. The beautiful silver hair flowed down from her ears to her cheeks. The nape of her neck could be seen. White skin. The woman exposed her defenseless figure near him, he could almost smell it.

Druid cleared his throat once as he took a closer look at Fiana, who was wearing a dress that was tailored as the bare minimum to appear before the queen. Silver hair, white skin, and a pure white dress.

The dress had an exposing appearance and the chest area was open, showing her cleavage clearly. The two mounds, which were disproportionate to Fiana's petite frame, form a deep cleavage from her breasts, and if she moved violently, her nipples would soon peek out.

He could tell at a glance that she was not wearing any underwear. He always pranked the maids in his mansion so he was sensitive to those kinds of changes in clothing. Gufu――. He cut off his words, letting out a voice that did not sound like a cough. He didn't let anyone notice what he was looking at...... Fiana was disheartened and was unaware of her surroundings, and didn't know that he was looking at her breasts, which were showing their deep cleavage.

"Lord Druid. You're in the presence of the Queen, cease those words ..."

It was the thin aristocrat who had just questioned Fiana earlier. He was standing next to Druid and gently pulled the sleeve on his left arm.

Then, as though he had finally returned to his usual self, he turned his gaze slightly and saw Fiana's face was facing the ground.

"I beg your pardon. I'm sorry for disgracing you in front of the Queen."

"No, Lord Druid. Don't be, what you're saying was the truth."

"That's very generous of you. Thank you."

After bowing, Druid returned to where he had just been standing. His shoulders bobbed up and down as though he just finished working out, and his forehead glistened with even more sweat than before. When he wiped the sweat off with his handkerchief again, it was even more damper than before.

All of the knights gave a strong gaze to Druid.

What Druid said was correct. Managing the knights and moving them. To do that, would certainly require money.

Unlike adventurers, they use appropriate equipment, it was inevitable.

But even so, they were annoyed by the fact that knowing that the Queen was listening he had spoken in such a way to humiliate a fellow knight, Fiana.

Druid, feeling those gazes, averted his gaze from them.

He was a petty person to any extent. He could only talk when he had to. And when he finished talking, he would show his usual timid face. He had a mind that would be regretting doing things that were out of his capacity. And now that the wicked emotion that had surfaced earlier had vanished, he stepped back to where he was standing earlier. It was as though to hide among the other nobles. However, his huge body inevitably made him stand out.

It was not that Druid and the other nobles did not believe in Fiana's words and Leticia's orders.

However, it had been quite a while since the demon king had been defeated, and the damage caused by the monsters had been visibly reduced. Nowadays, it was rare to see monsters.

If a monster had appeared in that kind of world, it was normal not to feel threatened. Rather, the current situation was that there was more damage caused by bandits, brigands, and human thugs than by monsters.

Rather than moving the knight order, it would be more practical and less burdensome to reduce the number of knights and employ some adventurers, who could move around freely, have more numbers, and, above all, cost less.

While knights were still a respected profession for the citizens, for the nobles who were responsible for the country's finances, they took up a lot of money just to support and sustain them. How many adventurers could they hire with the full-body armor Glidia usually wore? How many starving citizens could they help with it?

Like the nobles, who took care of their appearance and wear luxurious clothes and ornaments, there was a big difference between those who were working diligently and those who just live in the castle town. This was one of the problems that had been bothering Leticia.

The knights, including Glidia and Frelia, believed that defeating monsters was a knight's duty, and the nobles, who were responsible for the finances of Fonteau. Then there were the people living in the castle town who were caught up in the conflict between the knights and the nobles. She could understand both party's point of view, so Leticia was just looking at the scene without saying a word.

There were monsters. Fiana and Alfira were attacked and been defiled. This information was the only proof of its existence, proving it more at the fact that the two of them were in pain.

Leticia, who was also a woman, could not say that kind of information that was absolute proof.

However, if they go to the abandoned mine, they would face the monster whether they like it or not. This was the reason why Leticia would not take back the mission to subdue the monster. The only thing left to do was to make sure that the knights that she trusted would do their job. That was the only way to solve one of the problems.

She had been very strict with the knight order. It was understandable that the vice commander, Frelia, was in charge and Fiana was the deputy leader. She thought Glidia was trying to give Frelia, who was highly regarded as the commander this time, an opportunity to gain military accomplishment and to clear Fiana's name for failing her mission.

If this mission failed, she thought, she should make her move at that time. Well, it was only a slime. If it wasn't for a surprise attack, Fiana alone would have been enough to kill it.

They said that it used magic, but even so, in Leticia's mind, it was still not a threat.

It was indeed unusual for a slime to use magic, but there were certainly monsters that could use magic. Thinking about it that way, since they would know that it would use magic, there was no need to worry about them being surprised or taken by surprise.

Burn it with fire. Freeze it. Burn it using the heat of lightning magic.

A slime was a nuisance, but it was also a monster with many weaknesses. Leticia thought that if Frelia and Fiana were careful, there would be no problem.

There have been no major battles lately, and the knights have been feeling excited now.

Peace was a good thing. It was a wonderful thing. But it didn't mean that monsters have completely disappeared from this world. They could not increase, but they were still around.

Even peace could collapse at any time and from anywhere.

It was the duty of the knights to counter the threats. That was what the Knights were for. Protecting the people and the country by becoming a shield against such threats.

Nowadays, the number of people who wanted to become knights was decreasing. And she knew that a few nobles were responsible.

However, even if she knew that, she could understand that they were also right.

The people were the foundation of the country. The citizens were paying taxes, and the knights were paid from those taxes.

In a peaceful world, there was no need for knights. She could see that kind of reason was also inevitable.

So if they could take this opportunity to remember the threat of the monsters once again. The, knights and nobles could join hands. It may be a naive idea, but Leticia could not help but think so.

"Fiana, Frelia, Alfira"

Leticia opened her mouth in the slightly rugged atmosphere. The people around fell silent, and stillness fell over the throne room.

The three people whose names were called were looking at Leticia.

"A monster was an enemy that must be defeated. It was incompatible with us elves, humans, and beastmen."

"Yes"

"That is correct"

"Ha!"

After a pause.

"I order you to subdue the monsters. Go and... Erase the monsters from this world."

That was the Queen's words. An absolute command for everyone inside the room.

Subdue the monsters. Erase the monsters.

Everyone nodded to that command.

The world was shaking softly.

Lying down on her bed, Tiana looked at the pillow she was hugging with a hollow gaze.

It was a familiar pillow. This was her favorite pillow that she used every night. She's been using it ever since she started working at the royal castle. It was the white pillow that was supposed to smell like the sun that she hung outside on a sunny day. But now, she could see a weird black mucus in her vision. It was staining the white pillow. It was a slime ――Black Ooze.

She could vaguely feel the mucus tentacles that were defiling her. Not only could she not resist, but she could not move a single fingertip.

Somewhere in her head, alarm bells were ringing. This mucus was dangerous, it's screaming at her. But she couldn't move her body. The creepy mucus spread around her back, where only the shoulder straps of the finely decorated underwear were showing.

She got goosebumps. The mucus that was spreading around her back went on to stain her armpits and supple white skin. It was a sticky mucus and the liquid that dripped from her back stained the white sheets.

"...Nn..."

Her shoulders shivered slightly. The look was one thing, but the warm feeling was also disgusting. Her white skin, clothed in nothing but black underwear and stockings of the same color, was being stained by the mucus.

Once the mucus had covered her entire back, her breasts were next.

From her armpits to her chest. While lying facing down the bed, the mucus invaded her underwear, taking advantage of its properties.

It was disgusting. As she thought that, Tiana rejected the mucus as she wriggled around. However, due to her movement, she raised her breasts, which were tightly pressed against the bed, slightly, making it easier for the slime to enter.

When she raised her upper body in a backward motion, as though she were letting the slime enter, the mucus that had slipped into her underwear rubbed her breasts as though lifting them with an evil intention. It was a bold move. As It lifted them, her breasts danced in the mucus. Her breasts, which had been hidden under her maid's uniform last night, were now down to just her underwear, exposing them to the light of day. As soon as the movement started, her body immediately reacted to the pleasure she was experiencing.

"Ahh... nuu"

Her beautiful legs faltered and her toes gripped the sheets. As the movement became more and more violent, the movement of her legs became obvious to anyone who saw it. The sheet was disturbed, and she moved her legs as though to escape, but her body did not regain its strength.

Her hips, clad in unkempt, string-like underwear and black stockings, swayed from side to side, her breathing was hot and rough. Instinctively, she buried her mouth in the pillow, perhaps because she was ashamed of letting out a gasp at the caress of the abominable monster, even with her hazy thoughts.

It was getting dangerous. Even though she knew that, her body thought about the pleasure that was about to be given to her, and it started to get excited on its own. In the depths of her hips, her toned abdominal muscles, and her vaginal passage. She could feel the heat from the organs that were used to house and deliver a child. As though strengthened by the heat, her hips swayed lewdly from side to side, and she began to move back and forth, pressing her crotch against the sheets.

The slime's movement was slow. That was why the movement of her hips was so frustratingly violent, without getting enough sexual sensation from it.

"...Nnahh..."

The hot sigh that was leaking out from her open mouth was also rising. Her love juices that could not be absorbed by her underwear, which had almost no fabric in them, made stains on the sheets as though she had wet herself.

It was a small stain. But it was not the black mucus of the Black Ooze. The slime born from Alfira did not emit a rotten smell like the Black Ooze that lived in the abandoned mine, so the only smell that filled the room was Tiana's lewd scent.

Her breath, sweat, and love juices. The combination of those odors filled Tiana's room.

Because she covered her mouth with a pillow to keep leaking out her moans, she could only breath from her nose and she sniffed the odor strongly and felt it on her skin, which increased her sexual sensations.

Rustle―. The sound of fabric rustling. The sheets were in disarray. Tiana's feet were making a mess. The sheets, which she had arranged herself, were in an unprecedented state of disarray and stained as though it was the result of a violent assault.

The sound of the sheets rubbing never stopped. Before she knew it, she was gripping the sheets tightly not only with her toes but also with her hands. Her right hand was holding the pillow, while her left hand was gripping the sheet as though to try to hold on to something.

"Kuh, uu..."

She grabbed the sheets tightly with her hands and toes as she was enduring the torture, and disturbed the sheets. However, it was not pain that was being inflicted. Her skin, which had been as white as porcelain, turned slightly peachy, and the sweat on her arms and thighs, which were not covered in mucus, glistened in the sunlight streaming in through the window. It was a sign that blood circulation was improving.

It was as though her entire body was being massaged, a pleasant sensation that was not strong. But it was not weak either.

Her entire body was being rubbed, sweating, and leaking out a hot breath. Even though the stimulation was not that strong, she was aware of it. The most problematic part was the anus. A mucus tentacle, like a snake, sticking up there.

It had been expanded to the point where her thumb could fit through it, but now it had been widened and developed to the point where two fingers could easily fit inside. The sphincter was stretched that it looked painful, and the tentacle, though black and cloudy, exposed the inside of her intestines to the light of day. The beautiful peach-colored intestines repeatedly expanded and contracted as the mucus tentacles moved back and forth across the anus, smearing intestinal fluid instead of love juice.

As it sucked up the liquid, it stimulated her anus to taste more of that delicious meal.

A sticky, squishy sound echoed beneath her black stockings. The sound echoed in the empty room where Tiana was the only one inside.

"No... not, there..."

Her voice was mixed with anguish feeling.

All the time that Leticia and the others were talking in the throne room, the slime's tentacles were getting thicker little by little. Then, when the Black Ooze felt that her sphincter had become accustomed to this thicker tentacle, it made the tentacle slightly thicker again.

The sphincter muscle was stretched to its limit, allowing it to look into the intestines better than before. It was not a solid object that was thrust into her. The thing that was sticking into her was becoming thicker.

To withstand the pressure, she opened her mouth and exhaled slowly and firmly.

Tiana felt her gulping for air was the hottest breathing she had ever felt in her life. She exhaled hotly into the pillow and stuck out her tongue. She felt the roughness of the pillow and stained it with the drool that flowed from her opened mouth.

As well as her upper body, her lower body was also in a terrible state. She sucked in a tentacle so thick that the wrinkles of her anus were completely stretched out and tightened them in an attempt to cut the foreign object. However, the power of the sphincter muscles was not enough to tear the slime's mucus tentacle, and it was no different from the act of informing Tiana of the shape of the tentacle clearly.

The anus tightened around the tentacle, but the tentacle moved back and forth forcefully to resist the tightness.

"Fuguu... fuu, fuu――!"

A muffled voice leaked out from under the pillow. Tears welled up in her eyes and ran down her cheeks, forming new stains on the pillow. Her right hand grasped the pillow with great strength. Her left hand almost tore the sheets.

Tiana's hazy mind was forced to recognize the shape. It was a tentacle of the slime. Its shape was not consistent. The surface was wavy and uneven, and it was long and flexed inside like a whip.

The movement was impossible for a human... or even a normal creature's penis. The tentacle violently moved back and forth, invading the depths, and from there it further moved up and down. In addition, the repeated intrusion and retraction of the tentacle stimulate the sphincter muscle without rest, and the sound of gas leaking from the occasional gap created by the intrusion and retraction.

The act of having her dignity, not only as a woman but also as a human being, defiled, left Tiana in a daze, tears streaming down her face.

As she got used to the pressure, the tightness of her anus weakened, and as it did, the slime's tentacle thickened slightly once again.

Then the sphincter tightened again - and the cycle repeated. The tentacle, which earlier had been about as thick as that of an adult male's thumb, were now even thicker.

The tentacle was slowly getting thicker, little by little so that Tiana would not feel any pain.

"Aaahhhh... haaaa..."

The breath that escaped her mouth also became a deep and long to regulate her breathing as she got used to the thickness of the tentacle.

The tentacle was slowly withdrawing. The feeling like that of defecating, which was not of her own will, made the back of her buttocks tingle. The pleasure, which could be called a sense of openness, was chipping away at Tiana's reason. Even in her fuzzy mind, she gradually began to perceive the act as dangerous and creepy.

The sphincter that had been tightening was pulled by the movement, and the anus rose like a volcano. A dusky, dark-skinned hole. Tiana had white skin all over her body, but that spot was a different color. It was not a sunburn, but a place where pigmentation accumulated.

When the tentacle was pulled out, the black stockings rose up, making it look as though she had just made a crude scene while still clothed.

Her labia, moistened with nectar from the anal penetration, was stimulated as though it was being scraped by the fabric of her black panties, and her lower body convulsed slightly. The moaning that escaped from her mouth became more intense, and her right hand gripping the pillow lost its strength.

"No―― Stop... it..."

She denied it. She rejected it. She opened her eyes wide and rejected the tentacle.

However, both feet. The fingers were not flailing, but gripping the sheets tightly, trying to endure the coming pleasure. The thought of rejecting and the body trying to endure. It tormented Tiana's instincts.

When the tentacle was slightly withdrawing, a pleasant sensation like that of defecating ignited Tiana's brain.

Her moaning grew louder, and the trembling of her body grew in proportion. She grabbed the sheet as though she were going to tear it, and beads of sweat appeared all over her body.

She pressed her head hard against the pillow and unconsciously clenched her teeth.

Tears appeared in her eyes and spilled from the corner of her eyes. The hot breath that was spilling out of her mouth turned into a sound of holding something in, and the slime could see that Tiana was enduring the pleasure from her anus even with her vague awareness.

A hole for excretion. A hole that was not used that way by