Volume 5 Chapter 32 Potential☆
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
As Meeta-san lay on her back and removed her towel, her thick, curvaceous body was finally revealed. Staring too long would only make her self-conscious, so I decided to feast my eyes while I began to caress her. Glancing at her lower abdomen, it looked like she hadn’t spent much time on grooming her pubic hair. It was a bit of a turn-off, but it was too late to worry about that now.
I took her erect n**ipss into my mouth, rolling them over my tongue. I varied the rhythm-alternating between soft sucks and licking her areolas-keeping the stimulation gentle. Since she clearly wasn’t used to this, the rougher play that Vanessa and Gerta craved would likely just hurt her. As I kneaded her breasts, they felt incredibly plush and airy; my fingers simply sank into the softness.
I used the pad of my other thumb to gently work her clitoris. She was sensitive there; every time I rubbed, her entire body would twitch and stiffen as she tried to endure the sensation.
”Mmph… How does that feel? …Mwah,” I said.
”Nnh… ♡♡ Please, don’t… ahh… ♡♡ don’t mind me… ngh… ♡♡” Meeta replied.
She was getting into it. She was passive and a bit slow to get wet, but her sensitivity was top-tier. Things were finally getting ready. As I moved between her legs, Meeta-san realized what was coming; she turned her face away but obediently spread her thighs. Between her flushed face and her ragged breathing, her Eroticism Combat Power¹ was staggering.
I gave her clit a quick kiss before starting in on her with my tongue. Since she wasn’t quite wet enough yet, I used my own saliva to help slide my fingers in. I traced her labia with my index finger before slowly easing inside. Meeta-san’s v**ina was soft-a fluffy, pillowy texture. When I gave her a light rub, she gave me a perfect reaction. I flicked back the hood of her clitoris and took it into my mouth, rolling it with my tongue, pressing, and then sucking hard.
”Nn-ahhh! ♡♡♡ Ngh… ♡♡♡ I-I can’t… ♡ This is… I’m… ahhh! ♡♡♡” Meeta cried.
Meeta-san tried desperately to hold back, but she couldn’t take it anymore and began to writhe. But I wasn’t done letting her enjoy herself yet. I teased her swollen clit with my fingers while sliding my tongue back inside. She’d been dry before, but now my fingers could slide in and out smoothly. As for a hymen… there wasn’t one. When I pushed my tongue deep and rasped against the ridges, her insides clamped down tight. It wasn’t a crushing grip, though-it was a soft, airy squeeze.
”Nnn-gh… ♡♡♡ Nnh… ♡♡♡” Meeta moaned.
Meeta-san covered her mouth with her hand. (Was she really that embarrassed? She hadn’t seemed that way a moment ago.) Well, no point overthinking it; I’d just let her come first. I kept at it methodically, varying the speed as I licked her walls, all while pinching and pressing her clit. Her insides twitched and pulsed around my tongue as her juices finally began to flow in earnest.
”Nnn-gh… ♡♡♡♡ Nnh… ♡♡♡♡ Nnn-h… ♡♡♡♡” Meeta whimpered.
As my tongue gave a slightly firmer flick, she arched her back with a violent shudder. She’d gone over the edge.
”You came, didn’t you,” I said.
”Haa… ♡♡ Haa… ♡♡ Haa… ♡♡ Haa… ♡♡” Meeta panted.
I spoke to her, but Meeta-san could only offer ragged gasps in response. Despite being slow to warm up, she might be as much of a lightweight as Ilse. To make sure she didn’t cool down, I kept licking her n**ipss and kneading her clit while I waited. It took about five minutes for her to finally pull herself together.
”Sorry… for making… you wait… phew… ♡” Meeta said.
”Don’t worry about it. Let’s keep going,” I replied.
I had her get on all fours so I could take her from behind. I rubbed my c**k against her folds, now slick and overflowing with her juices, making sure I was well-lubricated before the main event.
”Here I go,” I said.
”You don’t… have to ask… ah! ♡♡” Meeta replied.
Since she didn’t need a warning, I gave a firm shove and felt myself slide right in. It was a bit tight at the entrance, but once inside, the sensation was like being wrapped in a cloud. I started with slow, steady thrusts to let her adjust, pushing deeper with every stroke. Meeta-san’s attitude was still a bit stiff, but her body welcomed me with incredible softness. I rubbed against her walls as I pushed in, finally bottoming out.
”Ah… ♡ That… you went so deep… ngh… ♡” Meeta gasped.
”Oh? You like it there?” I asked.
I grabbed her hips and began to grind against her cervix. She twisted her body and let out a pained moan of pleasure.
”Nnh… ♡ It’s just… that’s the first time… anyone’s reached that far… ahh! ♡” Meeta said.
”Is that so? It doesn’t feel bad, does it?” I asked.
”I don’t know! ♡ Ahh, not there… ♡♡♡” Meeta cried.
As I pulled back, I rubbed hard against the upper wall-her back side. She reacted even more violently to that than the Portio stimulation. Her Portio had talent, but this was clearly her true weak point.
”Ah, so you prefer this side. My mistake,” I said.
”No… ♡♡♡ Not there… ♡♡♡ I’ll… I’ll go crazy… ♡♡♡” Meeta cried out.
(It’s fine to go crazy.) I kept punishing her weak point while still tagging her Portio. At first, she resisted with cries of “No! ♡♡♡” and “Stop! ♡♡♡,” but the resistance slowly died away.
”How is it? Feels good, right?” I asked.
”Ahhh… ♡♡♡ I… I never knew it could feel this good… ♡ Until now… nnh… ♡♡♡” Meeta said.
It seemed like she’d never had a decent s*xual experience before. (I’m one to talk, since I rely on my Skills, but her past partners must have been total hacks.) Her arms were starting to give out, and she looked like she was struggling to hold the pose, so I flipped her over and went back in using the missionary position. Meeta-san didn’t even try to resist with words anymore.
In missionary, my hands were naturally drawn to her breasts, which bounced wildly with every thrust. I kneaded them gently, since she clearly preferred a softer touch. Meanwhile, I kept busy licking and nipping at the skin around her collarbone.
”It’s so good… ♡♡ It feels so good… ♡♡ This is incredible… ♡♡ Why was it never like this before… ♡♡ Why… ♡♡♡” Meeta cried.
”We must just be perfectly compatible,” I said.
”Ahhh! ♡♡♡ It’s so good… ♡♡ More… ♡♡ Please, give me more… ♡♡♡” Meeta begged.
Truthfully, I wasn’t doing anything special. My size is a bit above average for this world, but nothing unheard of. I hadn’t even used my transformation skills today. Most likely, her previous partners had just gotten impatient with her slow lubrication and forced their way in without enough foreplay. A little spit goes a long way. And clearly, none of them had ever found her weak spot.
Meeta-san was bewildered, but more than that, she was being drowned in pleasure. At this rate, I’d have her ‘tamed’ in no time. I figured I should check with her first, just to be safe.
”Meeta-san, do you want to feel even better?” I asked.
”Yes! ♡♡♡ I want to! ♡ I want to feel even more! ♡ Please, don’t hold back… ♡♡♡” Meeta replied.
”Understood,” I said.
She’d been so reluctant at first, but who knew such Eroticism Combat Power was hidden under that mask? She hadn’t realized it herself, and I’m sure none of the men in her past knew either. Now that she knew what real pleasure felt like, Meeta-san was the one actively pursuing it. This is the ultimate perk of being a guy.
Since she told me not to hold back, I decided to get serious. First, I’d fully develop her Portio. I synced my thrusts with my caresses of her n**ipss and clit, while using my hand to press down on her lower stomach. Meeta-san, who had natural talent for this, was fully broken in within minutes.
”Ahhh!! ♡♡♡♡ Amazing… ♡ This is incredible! ♡♡♡ It feels so good… ♡♡ Ahhh! ♡♡♡♡ I’m coming! ♡ I’m already coming! ♡♡♡♡” Meeta screamed.
”Here comes the final spurt!” I shouted.
I hiked her legs up high and drove into her with a heavy Breeding Press². In this position, I could hammer both her Portio and her weak spot simultaneously. As I slammed my hips against her soft, yielding body with a rhythmic slap-slap, I kept my mouth busy on her collarbone. Meeta-san screamed, her silky straight hair thrashing around her. She was right on the edge.
”Ahh… ♡ Daisuke-san… ♡ Daisuke-san… ♡” Meeta called out.
”Yes-mmph!?”
When she called my name, I pulled back from her collarbone, only for her to pull my face down and kiss me. It was a deep, tongue-tangling kiss. She’d been so repulsed at the start, but what a transformation. Still, if she was the one initiating, I wasn’t going to complain. I savored her soft tongue as we shared a heavy, wet kiss. Her entire body felt like it was made of clouds. I kept hammering her Portio, gouging her weak spot, and kneading her clit, pushing Meeta-san all the way over the peak.
”Mmph… ♡♡♡♡♡ Nnnn-gh!! ♡♡♡♡♡”
Finally, she locked me in a desperate Daisuki Hold³ and climaxed. Her v**ina clamped down, pulsing and begging for more, so I gave her a massive gift of s**men to finish it off.
”How was that?” I asked.
”Ahhh… ♡♡♡♡ Ah… ♡ Nnh… ♡♡♡♡ Haaah… ♡♡♡” Meeta groaned.
”It’s okay. Take your time,” I said.
Meeta-san couldn’t quite snap out of her orgasm; her body was still twitching with spasms, and her walls were still pulsing around me. It looked like it would be a while before she could carry on a conversation.
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”Sorry… to keep you… waiting… ♡” Meeta whispered.
I stayed inside her, giving her light kisses while we waited, until Meeta finally announced her return in a voice dripping with sweetness. The spasms had stopped, so it was probably safe to pull out.
”Nnh… ♡♡” Meeta gasped.
As I withdrew, the friction gave her one last little jolt, though not enough to make her come again. Or… maybe she did a little?
”Daisuke-san, I am so terribly sorry… ♡” Meeta said.
”Hmm? For what?” I asked.
”I had no idea s*x could be this wonderful… ♡ Because I didn’t know, I was so cold and passive… I must have made things so unpleasant for you… ♡” Meeta explained.
”Ah, that couldn’t be helped,” I said.
Meeta-san is a Priest, so she can use Healing Magic to numb the pain, but pleasure is a different story. If she didn’t know it was supposed to feel good, it’s only natural she’d be reluctant.
”If it hadn’t been for you, Daisuke-san, I probably would have just gone through the motions as a duty… ♡ I would have gone my whole life without knowing how amazing s*x can be… ♡ Thank you for ‘teaching’ me… ♡♡” Meeta said.
”Haha, well, I enjoyed it too, so no need for thanks,” I replied.
”No, that’s not true… ♡ You caressed me so gently, and you even asked if I wanted to feel better… ♡ Not every man is like that… ♡” Meeta insisted.
”Is that so?” I asked.
”More than anything, you found parts of me I didn’t even know existed and made them feel like heaven… ♡♡” Meeta smiled.
Being thanked for just having s*x however I wanted felt a bit awkward. Meeta-san had a soft smile now, and that initial stiffness was completely gone. It seemed she wasn’t just satisfied because she’d escaped the dungeon; she was satisfied with the s*x itself.
”Daisuke-san, please… just call me Meeta… ♡” she said.
”Eh? Are you sure?” I asked.
”Yes… ♡ And you don’t need to be so formal with me anymore, either… ♡” Meeta replied.
”Got it, Meeta. You call me Daisuke, then,” I said.
”No… I am the student here, and you are the one who ‘taught’ me, so please let me keep calling you Daisuke-san… ♡” Meeta insisted.
”If you say so. But you can change your mind whenever you want,” I said.
”Yes… ♡” Meeta replied.
(I felt like Meeta was developing a bit of a weird complex, but if that’s what she wanted, I wasn’t going to argue.) At any rate, we’d fulfilled the conditions. I took a shower, geared up, and tried the doorknob-it opened without a hitch. We looked at each other and let out a sigh of relief.
Since it was getting dark, we hurried through the dim dungeon and used the transfer circle to get out. We met Meeta’s Unit Members at the entrance. They seemed to be about her age. They were incredibly grateful that I’d ‘rescued’ her, but I didn’t give them any details. We’d agreed beforehand to keep our mouths shut about what really happened.
”Well, see you later, Meeta,” I said.
”Yes. Thank you for everything today. Please… ‘teach’ me again sometime… ♡” Meeta said.
She seemed to have liked it so much that her initial reluctance felt like a bad dream. And just like that, I’d added one more thick, curvy Priest to my list of fuck-buddies.
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Summary:
Daisuke completes the s*xual ‘condition’ required to exit the dungeon with Meeta, a priestess who initially viewed s*x as a joyless duty. Through careful stimulation and focus on her unknown weak spots, Daisuke awakens Meeta’s latent high sensitivity. The chapter concludes with their successful exit from the dungeon and Meeta requesting further ‘lessons’ in the future, cementing their new relationship.
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Trivia:
- Meeta’s initial reluctance is revealed to be rooted in the incompetence of her previous partners rather than a lack of desire, highlighting Daisuke’s proficiency.
- The mention of Vanessa and Gerta suggests a broader harem or collection of partners that Daisuke maintains, setting a standard for his s*xual ‘expertise’.
- Meeta’s insistence on calling Daisuke ‘Daisuke-san’ while he calls her ‘Meeta’ without honorifics suggests she now views him as a superior or ‘teacher’ figure
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Character Insight:
The dynamic shifts from a forced survival situation to a student-teacher bond. Meeta moves from cold passivity to active pursuit of pleasure, as evidenced by her initiating a deep kiss and asking to be ‘taught’ again. Daisuke remains pragmatically focused on the outcome but appreciates the ‘ultimate perk’ of his influence over her.
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Lore And Worldbuilding Context:
The world includes a literal ‘Eroticism Combat Power’ stat, suggesting a system where s*xual performance or traits are quantified similarly to combat stats. Dungeons can impose specific s*xual conditions for progression or exit, which are enforceable by the environment’s magic.
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TL Notes:
The term ‘淫乱戦闘力’ (Inran Sentouryoku) is localized as ‘Eroticism Combat Power’ to capture the pseudo-RPG nature of the world. ‘Daisuki Hold’ is a specific trope in adult media where the legs are locked around the partner, signaling deep affection or surrender.
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Glossary:
Notes:
• Meeta – Human Priestess in her mid-20s. Tall (approx 170cm), straight blonde hair, droopy eyes, gentle atmosphere. Part of an all-female five-member party. Initially passive and reluctant regarding sex due to lack of pleasure, she has a ‘plump’ and ‘fluffy’ physique. She is a party member of a unit similar in age to her.
• Vanessa – Red‑haired, ponytail‑tied older sister adventurer with a toned, muscular build, large breasts and thick thighs, clad in revealing gear that radiates a wild, sexy vibe. Member of the all‑female Wyvern Slayers, she was saved by Daisuke and now guides Nicola’s first dungeon run, thriving in Orc‑infested zones and boasting Sleep Resistance. She seeks strong physical stimulation.
• Gerta – B‑Rank adventurer and Beast Fang party leader, over 190 cm tall, muscular with golden‑brown flipping hair, jagged teeth, lion‑like tail and a wild predatory aura. Wields a greatsword, uses Maten, Magic Blade and Roar, values power above all, is a submissive masochist in bed, and is noted alongside Vanessa for enjoying intense stimulation. Previously dueled Daisuke.
• Ilse – A 17‑year‑old tiger‑type beastman archer with pointed ears, thick tail and petite frame, once a guild worker turned bandit, now Daisuke’s companion. Headstrong, blunt, diligent, bow‑wielder with Scavenger skill and high Fortitude. Also a level‑13 warrior, uneasy around Liese’s seriousness, recently taken in by Daisuke, exhausted from reading, wavy long hair, boyish blunt speech, beginning to enjoy hugs.
• Daisuke – A mid-40s Japanese transferee and B-Rank adventurer (Lv. 69) blessed by the Green God, he excels in Earth/Wind magic, stealth, and high-speed combat while wearing Radiant Iron gear and a vintage watch. Possessing exceptional physical strength, stamina, and healing skills—including Fatigue Recovery—he mentors Rin, dates Ines, and pursues Regina and Dietlinde, while managing slaves Ilse, Liese, and Camilla, and maintaining authority over Elisa and Gerta. Analytical yet prone to spoiling companions, he resides in a Beunemünde rental house, currently focused on crafting gear and leveling his party in the Royal Capital.
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