Before my eyes was a strange dungeon, shrouded in a hazy mist. The surrounding air was strangely chilly, and even though it was daytime, the shadows of the trees were very thick. The cave entrance was gaping, as if inviting me inside.

  Adventurers who set foot inside it all say the same thing.

  "I don't really get it, but before I knew it, I'd cleared it."

  That was the true nature of this dungeon.

  It seems that all memories of what happened inside the dungeon are erased the moment you escape. However, your body is still thoroughly injured, and your equipment is also worn out. The rewards you receive as proof of completion are usually medicinal herbs or enough change to buy a few days' worth of food at the town market which, honestly, are pretty meager.

  And there is another strange rule in this dungeon. Only one person can challenge it at a time. Once someone enters, the entrance is tightly closed until the next person can enter. So now, I was waiting for the magic circle engraved in the dungeon to light up.

  The magic circle at my feet was carved on old cobblestones, and was worn in places. Still, it had a faint pale glow, and I knew that there would be some kind of reaction if I stepped on it. Occasionally, particles of light floated up on the wind, shining dimly in the dim forest.

  "So... why did we have to come to a place like this?"

  Even though I was talking to myself, it was inevitable that my voice would be a little harsh. There was no reason for Renji, a fairly well-known swordsman, and me, a fairly skilled thief, to challenge such a strange and incomprehensible dungeon.

  But.

  “Hey, Fiona! Let’s try going here!”

  It was precisely because Renji’s words were so brimming with energy that I couldn’t bring myself to refuse. Although he was usually so carefree, sometimes he would get strangely heated up like this. At times like that, I just couldn't ignore him.

  Besides, I myself have a reason why I can’t so easily brush off what Renji says.

  The first time we met was when I was still just starting out. Soon after I set out on my journey from the elf village, Renji was the one who saved me when I was being harassed by kidnappers. He waved his sword with a look on his face like "this is only natural," and continued to take care of me afterwards.

  It didn't take long for his presence to grow inside me, both as an adventurer, and before that as a woman.

  "Jeez... He really does drag me into all sorts of trouble."

  I remembered the idiot face of Renji, who went in ahead of me with a triumphant look on his face.

  Renji and I were no longer just adventure companions. There had been many nights where our skin had touched, and yet, we were standing side by side like this.

  It was embarrassing to even put it into words, but there was no doubt that our relationship was something special.

  “…Well, if that idiot really insists, I’ll go along.”

  As if in response to my words, a cool breeze blew from the depths of the cave.

  Then, the magic circle at my feet began to glow faintly. The pale blue glow spread like ripples, enveloping the toes of my shoes.

  Is this the dungeon’s signal to “enter”?

  I looked around the surrounding forest once, and drew in a slow breath. Then, I quietly took a step forward.

  The moment I stepped onto it, the magic circle at my feet emitted a dazzling light, and for a moment, I felt my consciousness fade away. I had the illusion that my body was floating in the air, and the world around me was suddenly dyed white.

  Up until this point, it was a normal teleportation magic circle.

  From this point on, it was just "abnormal".

  It felt like something was peeling off my skin.

  "Huh...?"

  Before I could speak, the equipment I was wearing disappeared without a sound. The rubbing of the fabric disappeared, the coldness of my armor disappeared, and even my bow weapon disappeared somewhere.

  It was as if I was wearing nothing at all.

  No, in fact I was wearing nothing at all.

  The moment I tried to look around, something appeared in the light.

  The space began to distort.

  The light in front of me rippled and shimmered like the surface of water. Then it gradually converged and became like a mirror.

  ...As if to show off my body to myself.

  Reflected there, I saw my completely naked self.

  I frantically tried to move my arms, but even they felt strangely heavy. No, rather than heavy, it was more like a strange sensation was spreading throughout my entire body.

  "What...?"

  Slowly, heat rose from deep within my body.

  It was a strange sensation, as if I was being pushed up from the inside. It was not pain. Rather, a tingling sense of comfort ran through my whole body. My body heated up, and I couldn't help but writhe as every cell in my body trembled.

  Something was definitely wrong.

  I knew it was wrong.

  "Mmmm...!"

  Every time the heat rose, a sweet, tingling sensation of pleasure ran up my spine. It was strange, like some kind of curse.

  And yet it felt so good.

  My fingertips went numb. My fingers gradually got thicker and took on a firmer shape. My joints widened, my bones stretched, and my muscles swelled. I heard the sound of my bones crunching, and yet, instead of pain, a strange pleasure ran down my spine.

  "Ah...!"

  My breathing became erratic. It felt as if heat was overflowing from the core of my body. The sensation of power surging within me erased any rational thought that tried to resist it.

  My thin arms became stronger, my shoulders bulged, and thick muscles were born under my skin. At the same time, dark brown animal hair covered the surface of my swelling body.

  I was changing more and more. My original self was becoming more distant.

  The figure of me writhing in pleasure in front of my eyes was not that of an elven thief, but of some kind of beastman, and moreover, of a rough man.

  "No... This can't be true...!"

  I knew it, but I couldn't stop it. Rather, I could feel that each time I accepted the changes in my body, it took over my brain as pleasure. Every time I breathed out, a perverse urge to change even more rose up.

  My chest was getting thicker and thicker, my abdominal muscles were swelling, and the changes in each muscle came in waves.

  From a delicate elf's body to a massive beastman. I could only writhe in agony in front of the mirror as the process felt as if it were happening in slow motion.

  However, all of these changes were not accompanied by a dull pain, but rather a sense of ecstatic comfort.

  "Ugh... Ah... ah..."

  My waist widened. The shape of my pelvis changed, and I felt an uncomfortable sensation around my buttocks, and at the same time, I felt something stretching.

  Without looking back, I intuitively understood. I was growing a tail.

  My thin legs transformed into thick, muscular ones. My calves swelled, and the shape of my joints changed. My toes fused and turned into hooves, becoming thick and sturdy to support my heavyweight body.

  "I-I don't want this... A man's body like this...!"

  My body reflected in the mirror was a strange sight, with a beastman's body from the neck down and my head as mine.

  I didn't want it. It was disgusting. Even so, the heat running through my body and the signals reaching my brain were making me tremble with pleasure, as if I was enjoying the transformation.

  The next moment, I had the illusion that all the blood in my body was gathering in my lower abdomen.

  I felt a strange sensation between my thighs, deep in my stomach, and opened my eyes wide. I felt as if my self as a woman was slowly fading away. My lower abdomen twitched involuntarily, and something welled up from deep inside my body in time with the trembling.

  I writhed involuntarily in the unbearable pleasure. However, in the mirror, I saw myself with my legs spread apart and my hips thrust out, as if to show them off.

  At first, it was a small, vivid red lump of flesh. It grew bigger and bigger between my legs.

  "No way... Ah!?"

  A man's body. His crotch. It was something that you couldn't help but be aware of.

  Slowly but surely, the lump of flesh grew bigger. Gradually it became dark red, thicker, and bigger. As if it was being molded into the correct shape.

  As I couldn't take my eyes off "it," more changes came over me.

  I felt a strange sensation, as if my whole face was being grabbed from the bridge of my nose to my mouth, and my nose started to stretch out.

  I felt my face slowly but surely changing shape, like clay.

  My field of vision widened, and my ears moved to the top of my head and began to twitch. My hair transformed into a thick black mane from my neck to my shoulders, and my outline took on a completely masculine and bestial appearance.

  It was only when my face had completely become that of a beastman that I realized what kind of beastman I had become.

  A horse. No matter how you looked at it, it was a horse's face.

  "No, no... Stop!!"

  Even the tone of my pleading voice became lower and lower, turning into that of a man. A low voice that resonated with the earth.

  My body, my face, my voice. Everything reflected in the mirror had been transformed into a male horse-beastman. Only one thing was incomplete: between my legs.

  A grotesque, dark reddish-black rod with black spots. A vicious appearance, different from the one I had seen so many times before. And hanging below it were egg-sized balls.

  A part of my body that could never exist as a woman. It was swelling and still trying to grow.

  "No... no! Don't transform anymore!"

  The moment I yelled that, my heart's desire to stop the change, and my hands trying to hold "it" back, became my enemy.

  It was hard and pulsating when I touched it with my hands, and just the slightest touch sent a sweet current down my spine.

  Thump. Something hot boiled up inside my body with each beat of my heart.

  My chest felt tight. My lower abdomen throbbed. The moment I realized that the breathing coming out of my mouth was rough and that it was carrying a sweet, masculine scent, I felt something inside of me explode.

  My meat stick had grown so far that it reached my belly button. It was different from the one I'd seen so many times before; it was round and flat, and a clear liquid oozed out from the tip. My face, contorted with pleasure, turned white.

  "Ah!? Uh, ugh, ah...!!"

  I was only supposed to be touching it, but my hand caressed the tip of my meat stick lovingly.

  I want to feel good. I want to cum. I want to cum. My brain was being taken over by the pleasure of being a man.

  "Ah...! Hmm... ugh!"

  My legs trembled violently. My abdomen spasmed so hard that I couldn't breathe. Even as I heard a voice that sounded like something other than myself come out of my throat, I leaned back in front of the mirror and enjoyed the pleasure with my whole body.

  It took only a few seconds to reach "that moment."

  "Ohh...?! Ohhhhhh!!"

  With a loud splash, my meat stick swelled up all at once. It was no longer a part of my body, but throbbed and grew larger like a different creature. I could feel my balls swelling along with it.

  With a loud, vulgar splash, white desire spurted out from the tip.

  I couldn't stop the milky white liquid spurting out from the tip of my meat stick. It splashed around, staining the mirror, staining my body white. And at the same time, I had the illusion that something was being poured into me.

  It must have been pleasure.

  Climax after climax. As a man, I continued to writhe in agony in front of the mirror, taking in every sensation I should never have felt.

  "Ahh... Ugh... Ohhh...!"

  Without even understanding what I was saying, I continued to spit out my semen. My meat stick continued to throb and spurt out milky white liquid, and when it finally subsided, I collapsed to the ground, exhausted.

  Then, the mirror-like light in front of me quietly shattered.

  The transfer was complete.

  The next moment, I was enveloped in a dazzling light, and a solid sensation returned to my feet. The air changed. Although I was supposed to have been in a cold cave, now I felt the air of a warm room.

  Looking around, I was in a luxurious room.

  The walls were decorated with beautiful wood grain, and heavy curtains covered the windows. A soft carpet was laid out at my feet, and a luxurious bed could be seen a little distance away. A luxurious inn. No, perhaps even more so.

  But the space was eerily quiet. There was no hustle and bustle outside, and only an elegant atmosphere drifted about; it was hard to believe it was inside a dungeon.

  Slumped on the floor of that luxurious room, I couldn't move for a while.

  The shocking change from a moment ago had overwhelmed both my body and mind.

  I remained slumped on the floor, waiting for my breathing to calm down. Holding my confused head, I took several deep breaths.

  "... Calm down, me. For now, I need to understand the situation."

  I was confused by the heavy, low sound of my own voice, but I made up my mind to stand up.

  The moment I slowly put both hands on the floor and tried to stand up, I was surprised at the strength of my arms. My strong, muscular arms, completely different from the elf arms that should have been my own, lifted my body easily. My large body rose as lightly as a feather.

  "...Is this really my body?"

  Stunned, I took another careful look at my own body.

  The first place my eyes fell on was my chest. Though I couldn't call it ample, my chest, which I had at least "had," had now turned into thick, protruding pectoral muscles. I tried pressing against it with my fingers, but the feminine softness was gone, and instead it was hard enough to push back against my fingertips, and I could feel the firmness of the muscles. Looking down from there, I could see the clear contours of my abdominal muscles, and the muscles around my waist that continued further down were powerfully bulging.

  The changes in my lower body were also remarkable. Particularly noticeable were my legs, which had become thicker and more muscular. My thighs seemed to be as large as my waist before, and my calves were packed with powerful muscles. When I stepped on my toes, which had become hard hooves with no fingers left, I felt a sense of stability as if I had rooted myself to the ground.

  "Muscles like these aren't that easy to develop, even with training..."

  I tried moving my body lightly, and contrary to my expectations, I found it to be agile. Though it was heavy, the strength of my muscles allowed it to move faster and sharper than I'd imagined.

  But what made me most aware of its mass was the vicious thing between my legs. It hung there like a solid lump of lead, and its presence was impossible to ignore no matter what I did.

  "Jeez, I wonder if I'll ever get used to this..."

  Remembering what I had just done, my cheeks heated up with embarrassment and confusion.

  A man's, um, ejaculation... It was so amazing.

  The heat of the sperm rising up the urethra. That passionate feeling.

  Just remembering it made my lower abdomen feel hot again, so I frantically shook my head to suppress it.

  "...It really changed my race?"

  I couldn't believe it, but I couldn't deny the reality in front of me. It would be one thing if it just forcibly removed my equipment, but to have it change my race and even my gender. It was a complete and forced change that was impossible with ordinary magic. I couldn't help but understand that this dungeon was not just a place of trial, but something much more different.

  "What is this dungeon really...?"

  Questions ran through my head. What was the purpose of forcing such a powerful and fundamental change on adventurers? In the first place, it was hard to believe that there was a being who could use this kind of magic.

  I sighed and looked around the room again, and noticed a small piece of paper on the table. Maybe it had some kind of explanation. I approached the paper and picked it up, still confused.

  "Welcome. This dungeon is a special dungeon that randomly resets the challenger's race, gender, occupation, etc., and challenges you to clear it in your new form."

  As I read, I sighed deeply.

  "Randomly... reset, is it."

  I pondered the contents of the text once again. Was this heavy, muscular man's body the new appearance assigned to me? Confusion and bewilderment, but somewhere deep in my heart, a sense of understanding grew faintly.

  But of all things, why did it have to make my body the polar opposite of my original body...?

  "The purpose of this dungeon is to familiarize you with unknown forms and abilities, and to test your mettle as an adventurer who can adapt to any situation. Your current form is precisely the new guise you must embrace for this challenge."

  I see, this is a test. A kind of training to improve my abilities as an adventurer. Thinking of it like that, I felt a little less confused about this body...

  "No, I won't!"

  Muttering to myself, I slammed the paper on the table.

  However, I still had some anxiety about whether I could really adventure with this body.

  I sighed deeply and began to read the rest of the paper I picked up again.

  "This floor is the tutorial stage. It is important that you get used to your new body first. Therefore, please try masturbating once to check out your new body and get used to the sensations."

  The moment I finished reading, I was so shocked that I dropped the paper.

  "M-Ma... Masturbation?! Wait a minute..."

  I hastily picked up the paper again and double-checked it. However, the text did not change at all, and there, in clear letters, it was written just like that.

  "After you clear the tutorial, you will be provided with equipment tailored to your new body. Your original level has been referenced to adjust your parameters to the optimal stats."

  "Is this the tutorial? Are you stupid, you dungeon..."

  I said it out loud without thinking, but the low, resonant voice of a man stuck in my ears with a strange persuasiveness.

  I looked down at my crotch and saw the male organ, which had a heavy presence, quietly there. My cheeks became hot as I remembered the sweet electric sensation running through my whole body just from touching it lightly earlier.

  "But there's no way I can do that..."

  Though I tried desperately to deny it, I felt a sensation I couldn’t fully reject quietly spreading in the depths of my heart. I simply couldn’t ignore the urge, a faint mix of curiosity and expectation stirring deep within my body, nor the impudent heat that was once again gathering at "that place."

  "But wait... calm down and think about it, me."

  I shook my head, desperately trying to stay calm. But the overwhelming pleasure I felt when my body changed was crossing my mind. No matter how much I tried to resist, the memory came back to me vividly, and my heart beat faster.

  "No, this really is strange... something like this..."

  Even though I tried to deny it strongly, my hand unconsciously reached towards my abdominal muscles. The moment my fingertips touched them, the feeling of firm muscles beneath my skin numbed my brain, and before I knew it, my fingertips were slowly sliding down to my lower abdomen.

  "Wh-what am I doing...!"

  I hastily pulled my hand back, but my heart was beating so hard I couldn't stop it.

  "But... it said it was to get used to my body... I'd be in trouble without the equipment..."

  Even though I knew those words were an excuse for myself, my ability to deny them gradually weakened. The phrase "adaptability as an adventurer" written in the manual flickered in the back of my mind, fading my sense of shame.

  Hesitantly, I turned my gaze back to my body. I reaffirmed the feeling of the thick, bulging pectoral and abdominal muscles, and slowly and carefully ran my fingers down to my lower body. My fingers trembled with nervousness and embarrassment, but somewhere in my heart, curiosity was clearly budding.

  "Just once... Just once, really..."

  I muttered to myself in the empty room. Even though I had just sat down on the bed, my heart was beating so fast that it felt like it would burst, and my hand reached for my crotch.

  Then, the moment my fingertips touched it, a sharp pleasure ran down my spine.

  "Hya...!"

  A high-pitched sound escaped me before I knew it, and I was surprised at myself.

  But I couldn't stop it now. The instinctive urge to experience that sensation again took over my body.

  "Is this really me...?"

  Though hesitant, I slowly gripped my meat stick. I traced it with my fingertips as if to confirm the feeling of it pulsating in my hand, and it reacted so sensitively, as if it wasn't my own, that a sound escaped me.

  "Mmm... Ah..."

  The heat and hardness I felt in my palm felt good. My heart pounded and I couldn't stop my breathing from getting heavy.

  Even though I'd only just ejaculated, it was once again swelling and hard, beginning to point upwards.

  Even Renji's was humble enough to go limp after ejaculating once.

  On me, it felt like something else.

  Its size, hardness, and heat. Everything was driving me crazy.

  "Ah, ah..."

  I could feel the sweet sound gradually mixing with the sighs escaping from my mouth.

  I could no longer resist the pleasure.

  I touched the tip with my fingertips and lightly traced it. Just that made my body tremble as if an electric current had run through it, and a sweet pleasure washed over my whole body.

  The pleasure was so intense that I instinctively backed away. However, the sensation was definitely beginning to become familiar to my body.

  Unable to suppress the desire to experience this sensation more, I gripped it firmly this time. And the moment I slowly moved my hand up and down, an even greater wave of pleasure flooded me.

  "Ahhh...! Ah, ahhh!"

  I let out a loud voice and quickly covered my mouth. However, the voice I heard didn't stop. Rather, as if seeking that stimulation, my hand movements became more intense.

  It started gently and slowly at first. As I gradually increased the speed, the pleasure increased. A clear liquid overflowed from the tip, which acted as a lubricant and made my hand move even faster.

  Squelchy sounds echoed through the room, and even that sound increased my excitement.

  "Ah, ahhh...! It's amazing...!"

  As I stimulated the underside with my fingertips, I was hit with a numbing pleasure that went all the way to my brain.

  Without even realizing that my hips had started moving unconsciously, I simply kept on masturbating.

  The only sound echoing in the room was my own breathing. In that silence, I felt a heat rising from deep within my body and continued to move my hand.

  "Uh, ugh... Ohhh..."

  My hand continued to move regardless of my will. Pulsing in my hand, it even felt like a different creature. I stroked in long, slow motions from the base to the tip, and every so often I pressed and squeezed the corona of the glans with my fingertips. My whole body convulsed as powerful sensations washed over me, and a low moan escaped from deep in my throat. Still, I couldn’t stop my hand. If anything, it only grew more and more intense.

  My mind went completely blank, so blank I couldn’t think of anything, but my body kept moving instinctively.

  Even as I felt as if my body no longer belonged to me, I sank deeper into that pleasure.

  "Ahhh... Ugh... Ohhhh...!"

  The moment I felt the waves of orgasm coming over me, I was hit by a sensation like something was popping in my head.

  The next moment, my vision went blank, and my whole body tensed. At the same time, something hot was released from the tip of the meat stick.

  It splattered in an arc, sticking to the floor and the wall. Surprised by the amount, I just stared at the scene in a daze.

  When I finished ejaculating, a wave of fatigue washed over me. I slowly steadied my breathing, heaving my shoulders.

  I wiped the sweat from my forehead with my hand and exhaled deeply. As I calmed down, a sense of shame gradually began to rise up within me.

  "What am I doing..."

  I muttered to myself without thinking. However, I already knew the answer.

  "...It felt good."

  I muttered quietly, then came to my senses. I quickly covered my mouth, but it was too late.

  Feeling my face getting hot from my own words, I reached for my crotch again. This time, I wrapped my hand around the meat stick more gently and slowly than before. And as I continued to move it up and down, it quickly began to regain its hardness, and I couldn't help but smile in self-deprecation.

  "Ha, ha ha... I shouldn't be doing this, but..."

  Even as I said that, my hand didn't stop moving at all. This time, I gripped my meat stick tightly with both hands and moved them up and down slowly. Having just come, my senses were more sensitive than before, and a strong pleasure hit me in the top of my head.

  The pre-cum that overflowed with a squelching sound, and even the semen I had just released, served as lubricant as I increased my speed even further. Gradually, my breathing became more intense, and my shoulders began to move up and down in time with my breathing.

  "N, ah! Ah...!"

  I realized that the voice coming out of my mouth was gradually getting louder. But it seemed like I couldn't stop it anymore. If anything, hearing that dirty, low voice made me feel even more excited.

  I was a male. I was devouring the pleasure of a male. I was forced to understand it whether I liked it or not.

  As I tightened my grip on my meat stick, I was hit by an even stronger stimulation. It had become so big and hard that I couldn't believe it was mine, and it was throbbing and pulsating, its veins bulging out.

  "Hmmm... Ahh! Oh, ohh...!"

  A deep voice that I couldn't believe was mine was leaking from the back of my throat, but my hands didn't stop. In fact, my hand movements only became more intense, as if I wanted to hear that voice more.

  I couldn't think of anything else. Transformed into nothing more than a beast single-mindedly devouring pleasure, I once again reached that moment.

  "Hmmmm...! Oh, ohhhh!"

  I came, roaring like an animal. The milky liquid was released with such force that, even though it was the second discharge, it sprayed up like a fountain all the way to the ceiling, testifying to its high viscosity.

  "Ohhh..., ohhh...!"

  Semen was still pouring from my twitching meat stick, and it seemed like it would never stop. Finally, when the lengthy ejaculation was over, I relaxed my hands.

  "Haaah, haaah..."

  Suddenly, I came to my senses. My vision was blurred and hazy, and as my horse ears trembled slightly, I remained immersed in the afterglow enveloping my whole body.

  When I looked up suddenly, I realized that a magic circle had appeared on the floor of the room without my noticing.

  To my own disbelief, it seems that I had become so engrossed in the pleasure of a man's body I was touching for the first time that I ended up spending a long time there.

  "...Eh?"

  My face suddenly became hot. It seems that the faint glow of the magic circle had already appeared while I was lost in the act. It had been there silently the whole time I was shamefully carried away in my fever.

  "You're kidding me..."

  A sense of shame welled up within me, and I instinctively covered my face with my thickened fingers. However, the masculine scent emanating from my body only made me feel even more embarrassed.

  But there was no point in staying here. I made up my mind and stood up, looking down at my enlarged body once again. I somehow managed to move my horse legs, now completely covered in muscles, and approached the magic circle.

  As I moved my eyes, I noticed that there was equipment placed next to the magic circle.

  "...I wonder if this was here before."

  Confused, I picked it up. There was armor to cover the shoulders and chest, bracers, and so on, but the gear from the waist down was oddly light.

  No, it wasn't just light...

  "Wait, what is this!?"

  It wasn't until I unfolded it that I realized that the equipment for the waist was just a token amount of cloth hanging down in front, and it would leave almost everything completely exposed from the side.

  If I walked around in this gear, my "thing" would be completely visible through the gaps every time I moved. Moreover, as I had just experienced more than enough, this horse-beastman body was too sensitive to stimuli. If I got excited, there was no doubt that the apron would become meaningless in an instant.

  "Oh, come on... do I have to wear this?"

  For a moment, I thought about throwing the gear on the floor. But I didn't have anything else to wear right now. It was really reckless to challenge an unknown dungeon completely naked.

  Feeling my horse tail swaying restlessly, I reluctantly began to put on the gear. The gear covering my shoulders and chest was impressive, and it looked just like a heavy warrior's, but it seemed to emphasize the light armor on my lower body, which made me feel even more embarrassed.

  Seeing myself reflected in the built-in mirror, I once again sighed deeply.

  Compared to my heavy upper body, my lower body was almost naked when viewed from the side. My horse legs were impressive and muscular, but the important parts were not completely hidden, and it was easy to imagine them being exposed at any moment.

  “Ugh, this is just the worst… Why am I in this situation…”

  With a red face, I glared at the magic circle. This dungeon was a mysterious place that rarely came up in adventurer rumors, as it was said that memories were erased even after it was cleared. However, changing one's race and gender was not within the realm of normal magic.

  Also, this equipment that exposed the lower half of the body must have been the product of someone's bad taste.

  "Renji... I'll never forgive him."

  I muttered softly, and instinctively slammed my horse hoof on the floor with shame and anger. As if mocking my irritation, the magic circle quietly grew brighter, urging me to move to the next floor.

  I took a deep breath to calm myself down, and muttered softly to myself as if to convince myself.

  "It's okay, I'll get used to it soon... I'll conquer this dungeon in no time..."

  As I told myself, my legs still trembling from the pleasure, I touched the magic circle.

  A dazzling light enveloped me, and took my shameful body away to an unknown floor.

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  "Ha, haa... Ugh..."

  Breathing heavily, I shook off the blood from my fists.

  At my feet were the corpses of fallen goblins. Even though they were all small fry, there were a lot of them, and my body was not used to it, so my stamina was worn down quite a bit.

  "...What is this, already?"

  I gently rolled my shoulders and reflected on the feeling of the battle.

  The battle itself was no problem.

  The ridiculous power of this body was incredible, and to be honest, I didn't even need a sword, just hitting with my bare hands was enough. My hoof kicks were also powerful, and if it got hit directly, a small monster would be blown away.

  The problem was that it was difficult to control.

  "As I thought, my movements are still unstable..."

  It was difficult to make fine movements, and even a slight step would result in me kicking the ground more than necessary. If I could make use of this leg strength, I could launch a surprise attack at a considerable speed, but on the other hand, there was a risk of charging in too fast with too much momentum.

  Moreover, even though I could fight with my bare hands to a certain extent, next to a professional I was practically an amateur. I was a little skeptical about whether brute force alone would solve everything.

  "Well, the enemies are weak so far, so it should be fine."

  Despite my worries, the dungeon so far had been easier than I thought. Only low-ranking monsters like goblins and slimes had appeared, and there were no traps. It was almost like a "practice field" made to test the movements of my new body.

  And yet...

  "...Why did they have such a tutorial?"

  Suddenly, I remembered that embarrassing instruction and my face got hot.

  Masturbate once to get used to your new body.

  That had absolutely no effect on combat.

  I realized after fighting that the combat ability of this body was more than enough, and no special adaptation training was necessary. So what was the point of that instruction?

  "I guess it's pointless to think about it."

  I thought about it for a bit, but I couldn't come up with an answer, so I stopped thinking. For now, I had been able to proceed without any problems. So, this was no time to worry about unnecessary things.

  "...Next floor."

  There was no sign of monsters around.

  I took a deep breath and stepped into the passage that led deeper.

  The sound of the heavy warrior's equipment scraping against each other and the sound of hooves stepping on the hard stone floor quietly echoed. My body still felt strange, but as I walked like this, I could tell that I was gradually adapting.

  Maybe I had let my guard down a little.

  So, the moment I felt something strange under my feet.

  "...Eh?"

  By the time I realized it, it was already too late.

  Clang.

  A part of the floor sank with a dull metallic sound.

  Damn, a trap...!?

  I reflexively tried to pull away, but at that moment, slimy mucus spurted out from the surrounding walls.

  "Wha...!"

  The mucus spread around my feet in an instant and entangled my hooves. A slimy sensation slowly spread, and an unpleasant, clingy feeling ran down my spine.

  "What is this...?"

  A strange heat slowly seeped in. I had a bad feeling. I instinctively flailed my legs, but the slime moved as if it had a will of its own, gradually crawling up from my feet to my waist.

  It felt strangely sticky.

  The moment I heard a hot breath escape my mouth, I realized.

  This slime was no ordinary monster.

  "What... What is this... My body is hot..."

  The slime clinging to my lower body oozed around my hooves as it moved, then slowly crawled up the insides of my thighs. No matter how hard I tried to shake it off, the slime stuck to my legs as if it had a will of its own, and rather than letting me escape, it wrapped itself around me and refused to let go.

  This is bad. That's what I was thinking in my head, but for some reason my body couldn't resist. Instead, it was being consumed by that strange sensation.

  "W-wait a second... What is this..."

  My head was getting fuzzy. My heart was beating faster, and my vision was gradually distorted by the heat.

  A melting heat seeped in from the place where I was entangled in the slime, gradually penetrating deeper and deeper into my body.

  It should have been unpleasant, but a strangely sweet and stimulating sensation shook the back of my brain.

  "You've got to be kidding me, this... My body feels weird..."

  With each throb of my chest, heat began to gather in my lower abdomen. I realized that my muscular horse-beastman body was trembling helplessly.

  This sensation. This sensation I was drowning in just a moment ago.

  But that wasn't all.

  The slime wrapped around my waist began to crawl around as if searching for places where I was defenseless.

  "Uh... ah, stop, not there..."

  I tried desperately to hold it back, but my hands slipped on the slime, and I couldn’t apply any real force. Even as I struggled, the heat continued to build.

  "Again, at a time like this…..."

  Regardless of my own will, my groin began to throb with heat and gradually start responding as a male. Even if I tried to stop it, my body's physiological reaction could not be stopped.

  In fact, every time I consciously tried to stop it, an even stronger heat surged from deep within my body.

  "No, no... my body is acting on its own again..."

  Even though I was desperately denying it, an irresistible urge welled up from the depths of my chest. I couldn't stop my body from growing hot. With each touch, the stimulation ran through the depths of my body, and my thoughts became hazy.

  What is this... What on earth did this slime do?

  My head was in chaos and I had no idea what was happening to me. All I knew for certain was that, separate from my reason, my body had started running wild.

  "Wait, calm down... stay calm, stay calm..."

  The more I panicked, the faster my heart beat, and the more intense the feeling of the slime became.

  While being toyed with by the heat, I desperately reached out my hand to resist, but the slime had already wrapped around my hand, numbing my senses.

  ... I can't resist.

  My body was completely dominated by the heat, and it felt like my reason was melting away.

  "Uh... ah..."

  Every time the mucus crawled over my body, a sweet sensation ran through me. The sensation gradually grew stronger, slowly eating away at my thoughts.

  I might be done for. Just as I thought that, I saw the slime stretching out towards my groin.

  "No...! Not there..."

  I desperately tried to resist, but I couldn't put any strength into my body. It just sucked onto my meat stick and stroked my sensitive parts directly.

  At that moment, a pleasure I'd never felt before shot through my head, and I couldn’t help but let out a pathetic cry. Yet the slime didn't stop its movement. It continued to move around inside the apron, enveloping my manhood.

  The cold, slimy sensation rampaged through my sensitive parts, and at the same time the heat of the mucus seeped into my groin. Unable to withstand that stimulation, I collapsed to my knees.

  As I was unable to resist, the slime slipped under my raised hips and pressed its attack even more violently. Its motions seemed to know my weak spots, accurately targeting my most vulnerable spots.

  Finally, and almost too easily.

  With a pounding, throbbing sensation, I reached my climax.

  "Ah, ah..."

  The sweet pleasure I'd experienced so many times raced through my whole body, and my mind went completely blank. The warmth of the released seed poured from the tip of the shaft that pointed to the sky, through the air, onto my stiff fur, and then onto the slime.

  But the slime didn't stop moving. It clung to my thing, making a nasty squishy sound, as if it didn't know I'd already come.

  My thing, standing tall in front of me, was now completely covered in pink slime.

  The slime relentlessly tormented it as it continued to spit out remnants of milky liquid from its tip. Even though I had just experienced that pleasure once, it was beginning to arouse my body again.

  Slurp...slurp...slurp slurp slurp...

  The slime wrapped around me, slowly stroking my penis. Each time, a sweet pleasure surged, and I couldn’t help but cry out.

  "Ahh...! Ah...!"

  I struggled desperately to resist the slime's torture, but I couldn't move my body. My body was getting hot, as if I'd been given an aphrodisiac, and my thoughts were starting to melt away with pleasure.

  Slurp... slurp, gulp, slurp...

  Making obscene noises, the slime wrapped around my penis, slowly moving up and down without stopping. In fact, it gradually increased its speed. Whenever the slime clung to me and its slick sensation assailed my sensitive parts, a pitiful sound escaped my lips.

  Is this what it feels like inside a real girl...?

  Yes, it was a mistake to even think about that for a second.

  The parts that had become sensitive after I had come once were stimulated mercilessly, and then the slime's intense stimulation attacked me. The stimulation was so strong that I climaxed again in an instant.

  With a throbbing sensation, I released my sperm again. Even though it was the second time, the amount was large, and the released milky fluid couldn’t be contained within the slime, splattering onto the floor and ceiling.

  But even so, the slime's movements did not stop. Rather, it began to move more violently, as if it had gotten a taste of my reaction.

  "Ahhh! Ah, stop...!"

  The sensitive parts were relentlessly attacked, and I was pushed back to the brink of climax again. But this time, the slime stopped moving just before I came.

  "Ahh...why...?"

  I couldn't help but let out a pathetic cry. I was about to come, I wanted to come, but I couldn't. The ache swirled inside my body, and I felt like I’d lose my mind.

  I have to come, or I'll go crazy. And just as I was about to reach for my manhood, the slime changed its movement.

  "Eh... what?"

  Leaving a little slime on the flat tip, the slime slid down my meat stick towards my waist.

  Then it continued to move down my waist until it reached my butt.

  No way. A bad feeling crossed my mind, and I frantically tried to move my body. But my body, entangled in the slime, couldn't move properly.

  All the while, the slime kept coming closer and closer, finally touching its tip to my asshole.

  I couldn’t help but cry out at the slimy, cold sensation, but still I tried to resist somehow. But at that moment, the slime, still enveloping my manhood, began to writhe violently.

  Slurp... Slurp, gulp, slurp!

  The mucus bubbled, making obscene noises. The slime that was wrapped around my penis also began to move violently, mercilessly attacking my sensitive parts. The stimulation made my hips rise up involuntarily, but the slime wouldn't allow me.

  "Ahh... not... there...!"

  I was at the mercy of the slime's movements as it wriggled in circles around my asshole. A frustrating pleasure built up inside my body, as if I was being teased, and I unconsciously moved my hips.

  However, the slime, as if in sync with my movements, carefully rubbed its mucus into the muscles around the hole, loosening them up. At the same time, it began to move while still wrapping around my member, mercilessly attacking my sensitive parts.

  Slurp... squish! Slurp...!

  The stimulation made my hips involuntarily rise up, but the slime still didn't let go of my member. It was so greedy that it even felt like it was trying to take it even deeper into its mouth.

  And finally, the slime began to stretch its body deeper into my ass.

  "No... You've got to be kidding me, not there...!"

  There was a small squelching sound, and slowly but surely, a cold sensation entered my insides. Perhaps because of the slippery mucus, the place that wasn't supposed to be able to accept a foreign object was slowly but surely beginning to accept the slime.

  "Ah, ah, ah!"

  A foreign, intrusive feeling and a sense of pressure I’d never experienced before. Then, at the same time, a completely opposite sensation of pleasure surged over me, and all I could do was gasp.

  My body twitched against my will. Each time I twitched, the slime moved around in a wriggling motion, as if to match me. Each time, a sweet sensation arose, which tormented me even more.

  "Yaah...! Ah, ahhh!"

  Slurp... squish.... Squish....

  Slowly but surely, the slime penetrated into me. The place that was never meant to receive anything had been completely loosened, and by now it was so drenched in pleasure that I didn’t even feel pain anymore.

  And finally, that was the moment when the tip of the slime touched the deepest part of me.

  "Ahh!? Ahhhh!!"

  As I throbbed, I reached the deepest climax I had ever experienced. At the same time, the slime that had been wrapping around me tightened its grip. It began to move violently, as if squeezing me dry.

  "Ah! Stop... I'm cumming right now!!"

  But the slime didn't stop moving. On the contrary, it sped up even more.

  At the moment of yet another climax, my semen was forcefully released into the slime. A milky fluid that matched the slime in volume. Unfazed even by that, the slime continued its movements.

  My penis was already spitting out clear liquid, but that didn't stop the slime from moving. On the contrary, it attacked me even more violently.

  "Ah, stop! I can't cum anymore!"

  No matter how much I begged, the slime didn't stop. On the contrary, it started attacking with even greater ferocity.

  The slime lubricated my sensitive tip and made it wet. It was so good that it drove me crazy, but then the slime wrapped around my entire shaft and started moving up and down as if it was sucking me.

  The pleasure made me climax again. But the slime still didn't stop moving. It kept wriggling like a snake that had found its prey.

  I didn't know how many times I'd already cum, but it still showed no signs of slowing down. On the contrary, it only got more intense, and all I could do was moan.

  ---------

  "Haa, haa...!"

  I didn't know how long I was dominated by this strange heat.

  When my hazy consciousness finally started to regain normal thoughts, I was moaning as I desperately tried to tear away the slime's mucus that had entangled my entire body.

  "You... Get away...!"

  I put all my strength into my muscular arms. The slime that was entangling me was still hot, but it seemed to have less viscosity than before. Perhaps it had absorbed everything it could from my body, or perhaps it was simply bored, and as its resistance weakened, it seemed to have found a chance to escape.

  "Haa, kuh... stop this already!”

  I shook off my hand with all my might, slamming my hoof on the ground and raising my body.

  The slime's mucus splattered, splashing onto the walls and floor.

  But some of the mucus still clung to my legs and body. My face burned bright red with intense shame and anger, and I could still feel the tingling deep inside my body as I desperately scrubbed at the remaining slime.

  "Oh, come on... this is the worst, what's with this trap...!"

  The effects of the aphrodisiac had not worn off completely. Even the slightest touch on my skin sent heat deep into my body, causing me to tremble uncontrollably.

  However, I couldn't stay here any longer.

  “Ugh, enough already!”

  Gritting my teeth and summoning all my strength, I staggered forward down the corridor.

  Frantically trying to keep my legs from shaking and collapsing, I took one step after another and made my way out of the mucus swamp.

  The aphrodisiac slime seemed disappointed that I had left it, and slowly retreated to its original position. It was as if it was satisfied.

  "... Don't mess with me...!"

  I was angry, but I didn't have time to think about it now. I forced myself to suppress my emotions and attempted to take control of my body.

  I was still not used to my horse-beastman legs, but they were useful in this situation. My hooves were not slippery even on the mucus-stained floor, and my muscular legs supported my body firmly no matter how much they trembled.

  "... I wonder if I managed to escape..."

  When I reached a safe-looking passage a little distance away, I leaned my back against the wall and steadied my breathing.

  What pissed me off was the fact that with my original elven body, or rather, abilities, I wouldn't have fallen for such a low-level trap.

  "Haa... haa... this is the worst... what's with this dungeon..."

  I muttered and lightly hit my head against the wall, and at that moment...

  Gakon—

  "... Huh?"

  A small metallic sound and vibration reverberated on my back. This is bad. I had a bad feeling and turned around, but it was too late.

  A faint glow of magical energy began seeping out from the wall’s surface, instantly engulfing my field of vision.

  "Shit—!"

  I closed my eyes instantly, but my resistance was futile. A warm sensation spread slowly in the back of my head, and a strange sensation like my brain was being gently caressed enveloped me.

  "Uh, ah...?"

  There was no pain. On the contrary, it was rather comfortable, and a soft, drowsy feeling relaxed my consciousness.

  Something was strange. I'd never heard of such a trap. I was worried that I would get even more embroiled in this strange situation, but for some reason I couldn't muster the strength to resist.

  Slowly, I felt something inside me being slowly repainted. But I couldn't quite grasp what it was that had changed.

  "Huh...? Something's weird..."

  Feeling strangely uneasy, I shook my head lightly and tried to change my focus.

  The unpleasant slime sensation from earlier remained in my body. But even that was strangely fading. No, rather, was there really any need to be so concerned about it?

  In the first place... my body has always been like this.

  Muscular arms. A well-trained chest. Strong legs with hooves, and even a tail.

  What's with me being so upset about this now...?

  I suddenly burst out laughing.

  "No, what's the point of me being surprised by my own body? It's throwing me off."

  I felt no awkwardness at those words slipping so naturally from my mouth. After all, isn’t it only natural that I’d recognize myself that way?

  I pushed my body away from the wall and gently rolled my shoulders. This body, which I was familiar with, felt much more natural than it had before.

  "Even so, I've had quite a rough experience..."

  As I muttered, I took a quick look at my body. My lower body was sticky and my equipment was wet and messy, but there was no particular reason to worry about it.

  Embarrassed? I think I might’ve felt that once, but at this point, worrying about it would be strange.

  I had a feeling that something was amiss, but even that gradually faded.

  ...Though, my body was still hot.

  Because of that slime from earlier, it seems the heat still lingered deep within my body. Even though I had just come so much, the strange heat was still stirring deep in my chest.

  "... This is terrible. What a pathetic body for someone my age."

  I muttered, scratching my head, but no matter how much I tried to endure it, there was no sign of it calming down. If anything, now that I’d become conscious of it once, the heat only grew stronger.

  Can’t be helped. I might as well get a little relief here.

  I had no particular resistance to this thought. I looked around the area quickly to make sure there was no one around, and then leaned against the wall.

  "Ugh... I can't concentrate like this. I'll just get this done."

  My body had already started to react. Without hesitation, I pushed the apron off my waist and stared down at my exposed body. It stood out powerfully, making an annoyingly obvious statement.

  "... Jeez, this guy's too energetic, it’s a real headache."

  There was no shame in those words. I exhaled lightly, slowly bent my body with practiced movements, and brought my face closer to my penis.

  I brought my mouth closer, and first lightly licked the tip with the tip of my tongue. A sweet numbness slowly ran down my spine, and I couldn't help but let out a pleasant moan deep in my throat.

  "Hmmm... That's it, this is it..."

  The manly, salty taste of myself spread in my mouth. It was the same as always, but today it felt especially strong.

  Driven by the heat, I entangled my tongue even more and began to thoroughly comfort my body.

  "Hmm... Slurp, lick..."

  At first I only lightly licked the tip, but gradually I couldn't hold back and took it in my mouth. Then I slowly started to move my head.

  Slurp, squish... gulp...

  Lewd splashes of water reverberated, violating my sensitive ears. I was so aroused that even that sound excited me.

  "Nbu! O-go...! O-go...!"

  The pain of being thrust deep into my throat made me sob. But I didn't care and continued to shake my head.

  The meat stick thrashed about violently, ravaging my mouth. Just as I felt short of breath, the warmth of my own mouth brought my cock to climax.

  "Nbu! Ogo!"

  Every time I moved my hips, it felt like the meat stick was getting even bigger. It was invading my entire mouth and throat, making it hard to even breathe, but it felt so good.

  I want more... I want to feel this pleasure more...! Before I knew it, I was frantically moving my head back and forth, pleasing myself.

  "Hmmm...! Hmmm...!!"

  The moment I thrust particularly hard, my body twitched and jumped. At the same time, hot desire was spurted into my mouth.

  I nearly lost consciousness for a moment from the stimulation, but somehow managed to endure it and swallow it down.

  Gulp..., gulp..., gulp, gulp...

  With each gulp of the milky white liquid that was pouring into me, I felt a surge of heat well up from deep within my body. It ran throughout my body like an aphrodisiac, making me even more excited.

  "Cough! Nghhh..., ugh...!"

  I continued sucking as if squeezing every last drop out of it, and when I finally released it, the rod seemed to have calmed down somehow.

  “…Well, I can’t keep loafing around here forever.”

  I turned my head slightly and started walking deeper into the dungeon again. The feeling of my hooves pressing into the floor was now completely familiar to me.

  My body was originally like this. Strong arms, a sturdy chest, and strong legs like a horse. Confirming such obvious things, I snorted softly.

  The dungeon was full of strange traps, but I'd be fine if I'd come this far.

  ...Or so I thought.

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  After walking a little further, a strange sight caught my eye.

  Strange devices made of a soft-looking material protruded from the wall. Their shape was almost like a human body.

  In short, the shapes of several female buttocks protruded from the wall.

  "...The hell's this?"

  At first, I felt wary, but gradually a different emotion welled up inside me.

  It was an irrepressible male urge.

  As I stared at the device in front of me, a boiling heat of desire rose up from deep inside my body again.

  "...Ah, shit... Another erotic trap."

  Moaning softly in my throat, I stared at the strange device on the wall in front of me.

  The soft part exposed from the wall was placed in front of me as if it had been prepared for me.

  I didn't even have to think about what it was for.

  My instincts. My male instincts told me that.

  I slowly approached and touched it with my fingertips. The cool, cold sensation stimulated my skin, shaking the little bit of reason that remained deep in my chest.

  It was like the body of a real female. My throat gulped and my breathing naturally became heavy.

  "Haa, haa..."

  Unconsciously, my hand reached down to my crotch. Just by gripping my already hard and taut meat stick through my trousers, a sweet pleasure ran down my spine.

  I started to stroke it back and forth slowly, and soon pre-cum began to overflow. It soaked into the fabric with a sticky feeling, making it even more slippery.

  “No, hold up… didn’t I just settle down a second ago?”

  I muttered, but I couldn't take my eyes off the device. I couldn't stop playing with my cock.

  My heart beat in my head more than I could bear. The voice in my head was telling me to "use it quickly," and it felt like the right thing to do.

  "No, this is not the time to play around here, I have to move on..."

  A sliver of reason plead desperately, but the voice gradually became smaller and fainter.

  Before I knew it, I had taken off my apron. My hot, throbbing meat stick was exposed to the outside air, and the cool air caressed it. I was so sensitive that I could come just from that stimulation, but I still couldn't stop my hands.

  I grabbed the soft fake ass meat sticking out from the wall, and pulled it, splitting the invisible hole to the left and right. Then, transparent mucus overflowed from inside, dripping down in strings like honey.

  I scooped it up with my fingertips and rubbed it on my cock. The squelching sounds echoed throughout the room, further fueling my excitement.

  "Really... Just how much are you going to toy with me, you dungeon..."

  Despite my words, I could tell I was already unable to hide my arousal. My heart pounded faster, and my eyes were completely glued on the device on the wall. Warm breaths escaped my nose, and my body naturally moved towards the device.

  Hurry.

  Use this quickly.

  This was prepared for you, it's a given.

  The voice resonating in the back of my head was my own voice.

  It was the instinct of a stud that had been sleeping deep inside me.

  There was no reason to hesitate.

  In fact, I could not find any reason to resist.

  "... Shit, why was I holding back?"

  Cursing myself, I stood directly in front of the device. Then I slowly lowered my hips and placed my thing against the hole in front of me.

  With a wet sound, the tip was swallowed into the hole. The soft, enveloping sensation was more pleasant than anything I'd ever felt before.

  It was such a sweet pleasure that I couldn't help but sigh. But it wasn't enough. I couldn't be satisfied with something like this. I wanted to taste it even deeper.

  "Ugh... If something like this is right in front of me... I have no choice but to do it..."

  Without making excuses to anyone, I muttered as I lowered my hips. And the moment I thrust it all the way in, an electric current of pleasure ran through my whole body.

  A shock that felt like it pierced my head made my vision flicker and I nearly lost consciousness. But I quickly snapped back, panting heavily as I embraced the device in front of me.

  It felt soft and firm, just like a real woman's body. It had a delicate quality that seemed as though it would break easily with a little force, yet had a strange texture that was firm and elastic.

  Moreover, its flesh walls were hot and flushed, clinging to me as if they existed solely for me.

  ...This is incredible. It’s a pleasure unlike anything I’ve ever felt before.

  It's so good, and impossible to escape.

  I let out a deep exhale and, without defying my instinct, began to slowly move my hips.

  "Ah, aah... That's it, this is it...!"

  My body reacted automatically, moving on its own without any room for reason to intervene.

  The pleasure of being a man permeated every corner of my body, repainting my mind.

  More. Pursue pleasure deeper, follow your instincts.

  Every time I moved my hips, the flesh walls wrapped around me like undulations, squeezing me tightly. That stimulation alone was enough to make me climax, but I gritted my teeth and somehow managed to endure.

  I want to taste more. I want to feel even better.

  Driven by such desire, I continued to swing my hips frantically.

  My horse legs stamped powerfully on the floor, and my hooves rang low. My heavy breathing echoed, and my muscular chest rose and fell violently.

  I wasn’t thinking about anything anymore.

  That I am a beast.

  That I am male.

  That I unleash my desires on the device before me according to my instincts.

  Everything else lost its meaning, and only this bestial pleasure came to dominate my very being.

  "More...more, more...!"

  Muttering like an idiot, I hugged the device. The warmth and softness I felt with my whole body made me feel as if I was holding a real woman.

  Every time I moved my hips, a squelching sound echoed throughout the room, and clear mucus overflowed. It mixed with my pre-cum and foamed, dripping down my thick legs and hooves onto the floor.

  This only fueled my excitement, making me slam my hips even harder.

  I want to taste it deeper. I want to taste every bit of this pleasure. My instincts were screaming at me. I simply followed that voice and kept moving my body relentlessly.

  And then...

  "Ugh...! I'm coming... Oh, ohhhh!!!!"

  As I screamed, I poured a large amount of milky liquid into the device. I felt something hot gushing out in time with the throbbing. It was a supreme moment.

  This is the best. I don’t care about anything else anymore. I just want to stay here like this forever. Such thoughts crossed my mind, but my reason immediately suppressed them.

  It's still not enough. I can't be satisfied with this. I want to feel even better and better.

  The soft, enveloping feel of the device stimulated my instincts even more.

  The more I desired it, the stronger the pleasure of being a stud became.

  All that filled my head was the urge to seek.

  I'm a beast. But that's fine.

  This is who I was meant to be, and how I was meant to live.

  "That's right... this is me(ore)... me(ore)..."

  Growling softly, I instinctively pursued pleasure and sank deeper and deeper into the strange device attached to the wall.

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  The moment I regained consciousness, I realized I was standing in an unfamiliar place.

  "Huh...?"

  In front of me was an unfamiliar, narrow space. And when I looked downward, there was nothing there but a single, massive door.

  For a moment, I was bewildered and, feeling unsettled, looked down at my own body.

  "...Wait, why am I...?"

  The muscular body of a horse-beastman. It was certainly something that I had been forcibly given since entering this dungeon.

  But now, I realized that I had felt this body as if it were something I had lived with for decades, and I felt a chill run down my spine.

  My memories from just now slowly came back to me.

  I had certainly believed that this body was "my true self" and had acted without any doubt about it. If only that were all...

  "You've got to be kidding me...!?"

  The moment I remembered exactly what I had done, my whole body was filled with a burning sense of shame.

  As if "it had always been like that," I had taken my thing into my mouth, swallowing every last drop of surging desire.

  I had instinctively pressed my body against the strange device set up in the wall, behaving like a stud.

  I had been completely consumed by my male instincts, and had done so boldly and without shame. No, rather, I had done so with glee.

  "That... that's impossible... It's impossible...!"

  I covered my bright red face with my large hands. The shape of the face I felt with my fingertips was no longer that of a small, delicate elf, but a sturdy, animalistic muzzle.

  What was I doing with a body like that?

  Until just now, I had been acting as if it were natural for me to be just a horse-beastman ojisan. That fact was unbearable to the depths of my heart. Just remembering it brought a surge of shame, and I felt as though I could never show myself in public again.

  Especially after that act.

  That shameless, beast-like appearance.

  “Ugh, this is the worst… the absolute worst…!”

  I leaned against the wall and collapsed into a sitting position. My sturdy frame was heavy, and just sitting on the floor made me feel the weight of my body. What's more, the only equipment on my lower body was a flimsy apron, the back of which was soaked with various mucus. It didn't even completely hide the still vivid traces of the act.

  It had been a terrible experience since I entered the dungeon, but this was the worst. I'll never forget this shame.

  “Ugh… I’ll never forgive that bastard Renji... He's the one who sent me to this dungeon...!"

  I let out a low growl, venting my anger, though it was too late now.

  But sitting here in shame wouldn't do anything.

  I stared at the door in front of me.

  I didn't know what was behind this door, but I was sure it wouldn't be any worse. Well, maybe I just hoped so.

  "... I have to move forward."

  Slowly moving my trembling fingers, I rose from the floor.

  The sound of my horse hooves stomping on the floor reverberated loudly in my ears. My body felt heavy and large, like a stranger's. But if I didn't move of my own volition, I'd be left here forever.

  "... I wouldn't be able to live if someone found out about this..."

  Muttering to myself, I carefully moved my body towards the door.

  Once you clear it, your memory is erased. That was supposed to be the rule of this dungeon.

  In other words, I could forget all about that act, and the embarrassing time I'd spent in this body.

  Every time I took a step, the image of my beast-like self flashed through my mind, and my cheeks got hot.

  My own self, obsessed with the device and acting on my male instincts, mercilessly attacked my reason. "This is who I was meant to be," I remembered repeating over and over, which made it even more embarrassing.

  But I couldn't stop here.

  Even if it was embarrassing or pathetic, I had to move forward.

  I made up my mind and reached for the door.

  The surface of the door was cool, and it calmed my excited heart a little.

  "It's okay... it's okay. This is just the effect of my body, it's not the real me."

  I muttered softly to myself.

  If I opened the door, this floor and that abominable act would become a thing of the past. Surely, beyond here, there must be a way to return to my original form.

  I put all my strength into my trembling fingers and pushed the door.

  The door slowly opened with a heavy creak.

  I didn't know what was waiting for me there, but I believed it would be better than where I was now, so I stepped through the door.

  Beyond the door was a familiar space.

  "What is this...?"

  As soon as I stepped inside, the floor felt cold.

  The magic circle emitting a faint light, the walls in muted colors, and the ceiling were decorated with intricate details.

  Everything was the same layout as the tutorial stage where I was first transferred to this dungeon.

  "...That's strange."

  Had I returned to the first room?

  No, that couldn't be. I had certainly continued to move forward. If that was the case...

  This room might be the final stage of the dungeon.

  In a normal dungeon, it would have an intimidating atmosphere befitting a boss room, and a structure that led to the exit.

  But this room had none of that sense of “ending.”

  Rather, the fact that it was designed the same as the first tutorial stage left me with the eerie thought that perhaps I could “return to my original self” here.

  “Hmph, I can’t shake the feeling that something bad is coming.”

  I muttered to myself as I carefully made my way to the center of the room.

  Then, I finally noticed.

  Someone was there.

  At the back of the room.

  In a slightly shaded area due to the lighting, I saw two figures.

  I unconsciously braced myself and sharpened my gaze.

  Enemies?

  Or perhaps the administrators of this dungeon...?

  The two were having a pleasant conversation.

  However, what they were saying was strangely relaxed.

  "No no no, that's why I wanted to be a loli kemo!"

  "Fufu... a loli kemo? That'd be nice, but you look pretty beautiful now, don't you?"

  "That's true, but that's not it!! What I wanted to be was more like a cute kemo loli with fluffy ears and a tail..."

  "I see, so if you want to be cute, a little beast girl is ideal?"

  "That's right! But why did I end up as such a slender harpy!?"

  ...What were they talking about?

  I frowned.

  This exchange was so out of place that for a moment I almost wondered if this was really the deepest part of the dungeon.

  "...Enemies?"

  I held my breath and carefully observed their appearance.

  One of them looked like a harpy.

  She had large wings and a small but supple body. She continued speaking in a strangely familiar tone, but her movements were clearly those of someone with combat experience.

  At a glance, the other was obviously "no ordinary human."

  Long, immaculate hair, an aura of divine grace, and a serene, almost carefree smile.

  Neither of them were ordinary people. That much was certain.

  I remained quiet and prepared myself.

  "...If this is the final stage, then they must be the bosses."

  With the sound of my hooves clicking, I slowly closed the distance.

  The two still hadn't noticed me.

  In that case, I'll make my move. I clenched my fists tightly.

  "Who are you guys?"

  A voice resounded in the room, sharper and lower than I expected.

  The two who had been continuing their conversation finally noticed me.

  The harpy turned around in surprise, and the other also gazed gracefully in my direction.

  "...Oya?"

  "Hn...? What is it?"

  I stood boldly before the two. Then I opened my mouth to ask a question.

  These two ruled the deepest part of this dungeon.

  They were probably the bosses.

  In that case, there was only one thing to do.

  I clenched my fists tightly and glared at them with a sharp gaze.

  “You two are the bosses?”

  I clenched my fists as I stared straight at the two of them.

  I was alone. There were two of them. I couldn't let my guard down.

  ...But there was no reaction from the other side.

  They just looked at me appraisingly, as if the familiarity they had up until now was a lie.

  "Answer me. Since you're deep in this dungeon, there's a good chance you're the bosses, right?"

  I lowered my center of gravity and prepared to pounce or dodge at any time.

  No matter how strong the enemy was, if you didn't let your guard down, there'd be an opening. I'd learned that enough times in all my battles.

  The harpy stared at me, tilting her head in puzzlement.

  “No… you’re kinda…”

  "...?"

  For a moment, our eyes met.

  I couldn't tell if she was hostile or not, but her expression was strangely familiar.

  “... hm? Wait a second, huh?… This vibe, I know it…”

  The harpy suddenly opened her eyes wide, spread her wings, and pointed in my direction.

  "Are you... Fiona?"

  "...Huh?"

  I frowned.

  How did she know my name? Could she be someone I’d met before? No, that couldn't be...

  In the next moment, something connected in my brain.

  This tone. This familiar way of speaking. And this surprised reaction.

  "...No way."

  I stared intently at the harpy in front of me.

  A slender body with large, beautiful wings. Even though she had sharp claws, there was something light and nimble about her movements.

  This vibe. I knew this guy.

  "Are you... Renji?"

  “Finally! About time you noticed!!”

  "Huh?!"

  Too shocked, I instinctively pulled away.

  "W-wait. Wait a sec. Why are you a girl...?!"

  “Well, you’re in the same boat…”

  Renji gave a wry smile, awkwardly folded her wings, and crossed her arms as she answered.

  "Well, I've always wanted to try becoming a woman."

  "..."

  Ignoring me, at a loss for words, Renji continued.

  “So I heard rumors about this dungeon. Figured I could become a woman here, so I came to try it out.”

  “Wait a second. Just to try it out? With such a casual attitude?”

  “Now, now, don’t be so surprised. Besides, once we clear it, we’ll be able to go back to normal anyway.”

  I wanted to hold my head in my hands. So that's why he put me through this...?

  "So, this Evaris is the master of this dungeon. Apparently they are a pretty high‑ranking god."

  “A god…?”

  I looked at Evaris again.

  Their presence was certainly no ordinary one.

  Evaris smiled and spoke quietly.

  "I am the god of beauty and love. This dungeon is part of my domain."

  "Beauty and...love?"

  "Yes. It's only natural that you're in the body of a horse-beastman here."

  "......"

  I was at a loss for words.

  All the strange experiences I'd had up until then came flooding back to my mind.

  The moment I'd entered the dungeon I'd been transformed into a horse-beastman, the tutorial had given me strange instructions, and I'd been at the mercy of my bestial instincts.

  “…What the hell is this? Why would you do something like this?”

  I asked, gritting my teeth in shame.

  Evaris was still smiling in amusement.

  “Hm… well… simply because it sounded fun, I guess?”

  "......Huh?"

  I couldn't help but let out a stupid voice.

  Because it sounded fun? Was that the reason this dungeon had toyed with me?

  I felt my face heat up with anger and shame. Evaris walked slowly towards me.

  “No, no, what’s with that? Are you kidding me?”

  “I’m not kidding. I’m the god of beauty and love. And I want to see all sorts of forms… especially how people lose themselves in lust.”

  Evaris shrugged.

  "So I randomly change the form of anyone who challenges this dungeon to make it more interesting."

  "... Wait a minute. Randomly?"

  "Right. It's not that I 'follow the person's wishes.' I simply 'combine the person's elements and transform them into a form that I find fun.'"

  "..."

  I was shocked.

  I’d assumed there was some reason behind my form, but in truth, it had been purely Evaris’s whim.

  “Well, that’s how it is. Turning me into a girl was a wise decision, though.”

  Renji said, sounding exasperated.

  "But I also wanted to be a cute beastman loli, but for some reason I ended up a slender harpy."

  "Isn't that weird!?"

  I couldn't help but scream.

  "I was changed into this for such a random reason!?"

  "Yeah, I guess so."

  Evaris answered nonchalantly.

  "But it's not like it was meaningless. As a result, you conquered the dungeon in this form. Your fighting style has changed, and you've gotten used to the instincts of a beast. That must have been a new experience for you, right?"

  "..."

  That may be true.

  But it wasn't because "I wanted to be this way."

  I was changed on a whim, simply because “it seemed fun.”

  I can’t believe I was toyed with and humiliated like that… all just for their amusement!

  "...You're the worst god."

  "Well, I'm used to being told that. It's true that I like romance and love scenes."

  Evaris shrugged. There was not the slightest hint of remorse on their face.

  I clenched my fist.

  At this point... I'll have to punch them no matter what...!

  That's when I made that decision.

  "Well, don't be so angry. This dungeon gives two options to those who clear it."

  "...Two options?"

  I frowned.

  Seeing me, Evaris laughed happily.

  "That's right. One option is to receive a reward and have all your memories erased and return to your original form. The other option is to receive no reward, but be able to return to your current form at any time."

  "Huh..."

  I stared at Evaris in shock.

  "...Wait a minute. So, what you're saying is..."

  "Right. If you just want to go back to your original form, you can erase your unpleasant memories, receive a small reward, and go home right away. But if you think you might want to come back as you are now, you can choose that instead.”

  My heart pounded.

  "What you do is up to you."

  Evaris said, gesturing to the magic circle.

  “Well? What will it be?”

  Evaris's soft voice slowly seeped into the silent room.

  The faintly pulsating light of the magic circle swayed and undulated, as if reflecting my uncertainty.

  Our shadows stood at its center, layered one atop another on the floor.

  The choice was up to me.

  It was I who had to choose.

  Knowing that, I was speechless.

  I remained silent and glanced at Renji for just a moment.

  In her harpy form, she’d folded her wings and crossed her arms lightly, and her profile looked almost refreshingly composed.

  "What are you going to do?"

  When I finally asked, Renji answered without the slightest hesitation.

  “I’ll stay in my current form. No question.”

  An immediate answer. No hesitation whatsoever.

  I opened my eyes wide.

  I had vaguely expected this from her words and actions up until now, but I still didn't think she would be so unhesitant.

  Renji, on the other hand, just shrugged her shoulders and laughed nonchalantly.

  "It's easier to move around, and having wings without fingers was inconvenient at first, but I've gotten used to it. Plus, I'm super cute now, you know?"

  Spreading her wings a little, she narrowed her eyes as she looked down at her own body.

  "I complained, but I really like this body. And, well… I wouldn’t mind trying out laying eggs, either.”

  Even though it sounded like a flippant joke, there was undeniable conviction behind her words.

  No matter how you listened to it, it was just the nonsense of a pervert. I found myself inadvertently impressed by her, and returned my gaze to the magic circle.

  My shadow stretched across the floor.

  It was wide, strong, and heavy.

  The disgust I felt when I was given this body without any explanation.

  The struggles of fighting, the plagues of heat, the time when I lost track of who I was.

  But still, I've come this far.

  In this form, I've walked, fought, and...

  I searched for words.

  There were still emotions left in my heart that I couldn't sort out.

  In the silence, Renji raised the corners of her mouth with a grin.

  "So, what are you going to do?"

  I stared at the floor, hesitating.

  Would I erase my memories and accept the reward, or choose the option to return to this form at any time?

  No wonder everyone had lost their memories and returned. Of course it would be better to not have such embarrassing memories.

  “What do you mean ‘what am I going to do’?”

  If I could return to my original body, that would be the best.

  But the experience in this dungeon was too intense.

  To be honest, I also felt a little bit like "it would be a shame to forget."

  As if Renji could see through my thoughts, she chuckled.

  “Oh? So you actually like it too, huh?”

  That one remark was like a light stone being thrown.

  Although it was supposed to have been a simple toss, it resonated surprisingly strongly deep in my chest.

  I unconsciously turned my face away.

  If I looked at Renji, my agitation would have shown on my face.

  “…Huh?”

  The voice I managed to squeeze out was so dry that even I was surprised at myself.

  "I mean, am I wrong?"

  Renji chuckled and shrugged her shoulders.

  "You’ve been thinking hard since earlier. You could just refuse, but maybe you’re thinking, ‘Hey, this body’s not so bad after all?’”

  She said it in such a teasing tone that I couldn't immediately reply.

  In fact, it was true that deep down I had been thinking something like that.

  "..."

  Seeing my silence, Renji's eyes lit up. She stared teasingly at my body. Her behavior made me extremely angry, but I couldn't say anything back.

  Maybe the way I was now was fine too. The experience in this dungeon was so intense that such a thought had taken root. And it would surely remain with me forever.

  “And you seem kind of restless, huh? Could it be… you’re still in heat?”

  “You’ve got some nerve…”

  My voice rumbled low.

  A dull heat rose in my head at Renji's teasing remark. Shame and irritation mixed together, and I felt the blood gather in my temples.

  “Fufun, can’t help yourself just ’cause you think I’m cute?”

  "..."

  I was at a loss for words.

  Was she joking? Or was she serious…

  (No, wait. She's pretending to be provoking me)

  I noticed a flicker in her eyes.

  Hesitation, urgency, anticipation.

  …Of course.

  I took a soft breath.

  As soon as my lungs filled with air, my heavy body began to move quietly.

  “…Enough already, you.”

  Renji looked puzzled at my low, suppressed mutter.

  "Hmm? Did you say something?"

  Still so nonchalant. Still completely unguarded.

  Fine, I'll shatter that composure.

  "If you want it that badly... I'll give it to you!"

  With those words, I closed the distance in one go.

  Renji's eyes lit up in shock as she heard the sound of feet stomping on the floor, and the sound of flapping wings rose up.

  "Whoa?! Hey, are you serious?!"

  I pushed Renji's slender shoulders down and over to the large bed that was there.

  Her wings reflexively spread out, and her soft feathers wrapped around my arms as if to pull me close.

  "W-wait a second, calm down!? You're actually giving it to me... for real!?"

  "Too slow."

  "No no no no, you're too fast!?"

  "You're too slow."

  I easily pinned Renji's slender arms down on the soft bed.

  My horse-beastman arms were heavy, strong, and mercilessly holding "her" down.

  "You're really going to do it..."

  "You were teasing me so much up until now, so you must be prepared for it, right?"

  "D-Damn... No, but..."

  "Hmm, you suddenly went quiet, did I hit the nail on the head?"

  I deliberately moved my face closer.

  We were so close that our hot breaths mixed together. So close, we stared at each other.

  I could clearly hear Renji's heart beating in the same rhythm as my own.

  Staring at "her" whose face was turning red, I smiled in ecstasy.

  "You're in heat too, aren't you? Be honest."

  "Shut up... That's not how it is..."

  "You are, right? Because..."

  I slowly brought my mouth close to her ear.

  And whispered.

  "You had a ton of fun in this dungeon, didn't you?"

  "...!!"

  "Her" body trembled, and I felt her strength increasing as she tried to push back against my arms.

  However, it was too weak to be called resistance.

  I couldn't help but find it cute.

  "...Fine."

  Suddenly, Renji spoke quietly, as if giving up.

  Her voice was strangely honest, and filled with heat.

  It contained a scent of sex that didn't sound like the one who had been teasing me up until just now.

  "Come on."

  Renji's voice was quiet, yet straightforward.

  Her playful tone had vanished, and what was there was her resolve to accept me as I was now.

  Our eyes met.

  Her beautiful eyes, all teasing and ridicule gone, made me gasp.

  “Since we’ve already come this far. Both our appearances and our genders have changed… wouldn’t it be a shame to end things without doing anything?”

  As Renji smiled, there was a hint of tension at the corners of her lips.

  She seemed to be putting on a strong front, but she seemed to be hiding a vague trace of uncertainty.

  I gently placed my hand on her cheek.

  Renji's eyelashes trembled in surprise.

  As I watched her reaction, I spoke slowly, as if to check my own voice.

  "You really haven't changed your habit of making fun of everything like that, have you?"

  "Yeah. Even if your gender changes, your personality doesn't change, you know?"

  "...Idiot."

  Renji's body heat slowly seeped into the palm of my hand.

  That warmth was neither kindness nor bewilderment, it was something more straightforward.

  Our gazes met.

  The current me, and the current Renji. Although our appearances and genders had both changed.

  Even so, the people here were undoubtedly "Renji" and "me."

  I quietly closed my eyes, as if to cast aside my doubts.

  Then, I leaned down just a little...

  I placed my muzzle over Renji's lips.

  "Hmmm..."

  A soft touch.

  On the other side, I felt Renji take a breath.

  I continued to press my muzzle against hers, slowly, as if to confirm the feel of her lips.

  At the same time that my heart began to pound, my body also seemed to begin to heat up. A sweet tingling sensation lit up deep in my chest. It was a strange sensation that was similar to the one I felt before entering the dungeon, yet somehow different.

  "Hmmm..., smooch..."

  I continued to seek Renji's lips over and over again.

  As I savored the soft touch, I became intoxicated by the heat.

  My long horse mouth was too ill-suited to match Renji's mouth, which maintained its human-like shape, so I changed the angle many times as I devoured her lips.

  "Smooch..., smooch..., mmm..."

  It was soft, warm, and familiar, yet new.

  More than any words ever said, more than any playful exchange, this moment decisively closed the distance between me and Renji.

  Renji's wings gently wrapped around my back.

  Her wings spread slightly, tracing my back as if to envelop me.

  —Ah, that's right.

  There was no need for words anymore.

  Our heartbeats were saying it all now.

  When we parted our lips, for just a moment, Renji's eyes wavered in reluctance.

  But right after that, "she" gave a small, embarrassed laugh.

  "You smell too much like an animal... And you taste like semen..."

  "You're the one who's so horny you reek of drool. Plus, we both smell like animals, don't we?"

  "No, I'm not like that..."

  As if to interrupt Renji as she was about to say something, I pressed my fully erect penis against her stomach.

  Renji's body trembled and her eyes widened.

  "So, cute Harpy-chan, you want this, right? Why don't you ask for it?"

  "Huh? Who would say something like that..."

  "Fu, right."

  I pressed mine against Renji's stomach and slowly moved my hips.

  I rubbed my thing, which easily reached all the way to "her" belly button, against her private parts. As if to mark my female with the pre-cum gushing out of the tip.

  "Hmmm..."

  Each time, Renji's small hips trembled and a plaintive voice escaped from her mouth.

  Her reaction was amusing, so I purposely put more force into my hips and pressed against her.

  "Ah, wait... you, that..."

  "What is it?"

  "No, well... it just feels amazing..."

  Renji lowered her eyes shyly.

  Her gesture made me gasp.

  (C-cute...!)

  It was an emotion I'd never felt before.

  But just for this moment, I was clearly aware of it.

  Ah, that's right. I, with this little harpy.

  "Ah..."

  I put my hands around Renji's waist and pulled her close.

  And then I placed my erect penis against her tiny private parts.

  "W-you..."

  "Hey, Renji?"

  I put my mouth close to her ear. Her breath was so hot that even I was surprised.

  And then I whispered.

  These were the first words I'd ever uttered since becoming like this.

  They were surely more honest feelings than any words I'd ever said.

  "You want it too, don't you?"

  "...Yes."

  "Then beg for it."

  "...Ah."

  Renji's face turned red all the way to her ears.

  She opened and closed her mouth several times before softly murmuring.

  "Um...together..."

  "... yeah?"

  "I want to feel good together... maybe"

  "..."

  I was at a loss for words.

  It was cuter and more adorable than any expression I'd ever seen before...

  I felt a tightness in my chest.

  "You're really...!"

  "W-what is it...?"

  "...Nothing."

  I shook my head slightly and pressed my thing gently against her private parts. Then, I moved my hips slowly, in small movements.

  With a "Squish," my tip touched her entrance.

  The entrance was incredibly small, soft, and hot and wet, and it was twitching as if it had been waiting for me.

  I carefully put my weight on her and slowly pushed my hips forward.

  It was a pleasure I'd never experienced before. This wasn't some fake one in a dungeon, it was inside a real girl.

  I felt like I was going to cum any second now, so I gritted my molars and endured.

  When I looked down, Renji was clenching her teeth and clutching the sheets tightly as though she was enduring it.

  Seeing her like that, I couldn't help but smile wryly.

  (Really... she's become so cute)

  As I put more weight on her, my thing slid inside with a squelching sensation.

  At that moment, a high-pitched scream escaped from Renji's mouth.

  "Ahh...!!"

  I instinctively stopped moving. Maybe this body's thing was too brutal after all. That thought crossed my mind.

  But I soon noticed that Renji's expression was not only one of pain, but also one of pleasure.

  "...Are you okay?"

  "Ah... it hurt for a moment, but I'm okay, so... I want you to move..."

  Was she just pretending to be strong, or was she serious? There were tears in her eyes, and I couldn't tell if they were from pain or something else, but at the very least, she didn't seem to be refusing, so I started moving my hips.

  Slowly, carefully, watching the reaction of the "girl" in my arms.

  "Ah... ah..."

  At first Renji's voice sounded painful, but gradually, it took on a sweet tone.

  Every time I heard that voice, my chest, and the very depths of my abdomen, grew hot.

  I gently intertwined my thick fingers with her claws.

  And then, just like that, I slowly started thrusting in and out again.

  At first, the inside of her vagina was tight, but gradually, it softened and relaxed, and before long it began to gently envelop my thing.

  It was as if it was another living thing, undulating and entangling itself, trying to milk my semen.

  "D-Does it feel good?"

  When I asked, Renji nodded vigorously. Tears welled up in her eyes, and drool was dripping from the corner of her mouth.

  Jeez. What a face you're making...!

  I couldn't help but capture her lips again. With our tongues still entangled, I increased the speed of my hips.

  The sound of splashing water echoed throughout the room, and Renji's muffled moans mixed in with it. It was so cute, so adorable. I hugged her even tighter.

  "Ah... you, go easy on me..."

  "No."

  "No?... Aahh!?"

  As I pressed deeper into her, Renji's hips jumped violently.

  Jeez, she's just so cute...!

  I held her tightly, moving my hips over and over again. Each time, she let out a sweet moan and writhed, as though tightening her grip on my member even more.

  (Damn...)

  My hips wouldn't stop. No, I didn't want to stop.

  I wanted to feel this pleasure more. I wanted to be connected like this forever...!

  "Renji...!"

  I held her close, and pressed my lips together. And just like that, our tongues entangled violently.

  But still, my body continued to move on its own. Driven by an intense urge that was almost not my own, I simply desired her.

  Just before we reached our limit, we both instinctively broke our kiss.

  "Ah... I..."

  "I'm also..."

  We looked at each other, chuckled softly, and our lips pressed together again.

  And at that moment, my thing throbbed violently, and I felt something hot being released. At the same time, Renji's body trembled violently, and she gripped my thing tightly. Unable to withstand the stimulation, I reached a deep climax.

  Doku, byuku! The semen that was released with such force filled Renji's womb, and continued to overflow with unstoppable force. Eventually, when the lengthy ejaculation ended, we were both breathing heavily.

  "Haa... haa..."

  Eventually, I slowly raised my body and pulled my thing out.

  Suddenly, the plug was gone and a thick white liquid started to overflow, dripping onto the sheets.

  "...Ah."

  Renji noticed and hurriedly held it back with her hands. However, once it had overflowed, it continued to flow without stopping, and eventually turned into a drop that fell and stained the sheets.

  Seeing that, I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.

  (... Damn)

  Watching her, I felt my penis, which had gone limp after ejaculating once, become ready for battle again.

  Seeing this, Renji stared intently at my crotch.

  Then, just as she shyly averted her gaze, she slowly spread her legs for me to see.

  There was the girl's part that I had just cummed inside of. It was twitching and spasming, but it was overflowing with love juice as if it wasn't satisfied yet.

  Her provocative appearance blew my reason away in an instant.

  "H-hey... Are we still going...?"

  "Isn't it obvious? There's no way I'd be satisfied after just defeating one monster in the dungeon."

  "Well, I get that, but..."

  Showcasing the thing that was throbbing between my legs, Renji let out a confused voice.

  After hesitating for a while, she sighed as if she'd given up and looked up at me. There were tears in her eyes, and her cheeks were completely flushed.

  Looking at me with that expression, I couldn't stop, and it seemed that Renji wanted that too.

  "... I get it."

  "Is it fine?"

  "I guess it can't be helped, right? I mean, I can understand a man’s desires…Hey, why don't we change positions...?"

  Saying that, Renji cast a quick glance behind me. There was a large, luxurious-looking mirror. In the mirror, the two of us were reflected, covered in sweat and mucus.

  (I see, so you want me to fuck you while watching that.)

  I smiled and gently picked her up.

  I turned around and sat in front of the mirror, and had Renji sit on my lap.

  "Come on, let me see how you spread your legs."

  "..."

  Renji's face was bright red as she slowly spread her legs.

  She then showed me her private parts, pushing them apart with her fingers. They were completely loosened and ready to accept my thing.

  I wrapped my hands around her waist as if embracing her small body, and penetrated her from behind in one go.

  "Ah...!"

  At that moment, Renji let out a sweet cry. I immediately knew that it wasn't due to pain like at first, but due to pleasure.

  I grabbed her slender waist with both hands and started to move her up and down like an object.

  "Hmmm... Ah! This position is dangerous..."

  "Ku... You're making such a naughty face!"

  "Ahh! It's touching the very back..."

  As if to show off to Renji, I roughly kneaded her modest breasts and twisted her nipples. With my other hand I rubbed her stomach, and it seemed like she could clearly see the shape of my thing.

  She was right. In this position, the lewd acts of both of us in the mirror were completely visible. As soon as I realized that, I felt my thing get even bigger.

  "Ah! You're getting bigger again..."

  "Shut up... I’m getting excited too..."

  Ignoring the cries of protest, I continued to attack her even more violently. The sounds of our skin hitting each other echoed throughout the room, and the squelching sounds echoed from where we were joined. I felt the inside of Renji tightening, perhaps in response to the stimulation.

  Not to be outdone, I continued thrusting even more vigorously. Then she writhed, letting out a plaintive cry. It seemed she was nearing her limit.

  "Hey, I'm cute, right?! I'm...!"

  "Yeah... you're the... cutest! That's why...!!!"

  "Ahh, Ahh!"

  I held her even tighter and gave her one last thrust. At that moment, Renji's body twitched in shock, and her vaginal walls convulsed violently. Simultaneously, I also reached my limit, and released a torrent of seed into her womb.

  Doku! Byururu!! Dopyu!! Bupyu!

  When the long-lasting ejaculation came to an end, we both collapsed onto the bed, exhausted and limp.

  When I finally calmed down, I slowly pulled out my thing, and a thick white liquid dribbled out.

  With the plug gone, the fluid that hadn't been contained spilled out in great volume, leaving a large stain on the floor and the sheets.

  Staring at this, I sighed softly and hugged Renji as she lay beside me. I brushed her sweat-soaked bangs aside and stroked her head, then smiled gently.

  I felt a bit embarrassed, but also happy.

  We stared at each other like that for a while.

  “So, what will you do? …Though I feel like you’ve already made up your mind.”

  Renji's question fell alone in the silence of the room.

  It was as if only the sound remained, with a strange lingering echo.

  A little late, I looked down at my own body.

  Not exactly familiar, but no longer unknown. Sturdy shoulders. Heavy gait. Long ears and short fur.

  Just now, I'd been running, fighting, and getting involved in various things, and yet...

  (... It was only a few hours.)

  So much had been packed into this time that I'd lost track of it.

  But in that short time, I'd felt so many things.

  "... Hmmm"

  I let out a growling sound.

  Renji's gaze, staring intently at me from the side, somehow pierced me.

  Seriously, why does she only wait in silence at times like this...?

  "To be honest, it still feels a bit strange."

  I said, shaking my head slightly. I think I had completely gotten used to this body and the atmosphere of the dungeon. But it still didn't feel real, like something that was happening in a dream.

  There were moments when I even doubted that this was really who I am, and I worried it might have all been just a dream.

  "I've only been moving around in this body for a few hours. And yet, I feel like I've somehow become accustomed to it, and it's actually making me angry."

  "...I see, I see?"

  Renji nodded, looking somewhat happy.

  She was grinning so much that it was annoying, so I stopped looking her in the eye.

  "So?"

  "What is it?"

  "Will you turn back? Or... should I make it so you can change again anytime?"

  Renji said lightly, in a tone like a traveling merchant recommending strange sweets at a roadside stall.

  I lowered my gaze to the light of the magic circle again.

  After thinking for a moment, I touched my mouth with my fingers and said.

  "... I'll make it so I can change again."

  The corners of Renji's mouth turned up in a grin. Then she patted my head.

  It was as if she was comforting a small child.

  I instinctively shook off her hand in annoyance.

  "Oh, is it decided?"

  "It's not that big of a deal."

  I laughed a little and shrugged my shoulders.

  I'd also joined the club of eccentric perverts.

  "It's more like... 'Might as well try another bite of this strange candy' type of thing."

  “Okaaay, Fiona-san, you’re getting used to that strange taste~!

  "Shut up!! Why do you always go there!!"

  I somehow managed to suppress my anger.

  She really was good at teasing people until the very end.

  But I couldn't deny that I felt a sense of relief from her teasing voice.

  In the end, I let out a sigh and muttered to myself.

  "...Well, maybe this male form... isn't so bad, that’s all."

  I said that and turned away.

  And then, when I tried to act like I hadn't seen anything,

  “Puhaha, that’s hilarious!”

  Renji burst out laughing.

  "W-why are you laughing!?"

  "I mean, your face... it totally says 'I'm so embarrassed'!"

  "Shut up!!!"

  I reached out to yank at one of her feathers, and Renji ran away laughing.

  Seriously.

  She was a cheerful harpy, my familiar partner to the end.

  With the echoes of laughter still lingering in the room, Renji flapped her wings and stretched out as if to say, "Ah, that was fun."

  "So,"

  Renji suddenly spoke.

  I frowned, expecting her to say something bad again.

  "Can I go through this dungeon one more time?"

  "Huh?"

  A question mark popped out of my mouth.

  "Well, I guess next time I want to become my ideal loli kemonomimi."

  "Huuuuuuuh?!"

  This guy really is a pervert. I jumped to my feet and shouted in anger.

  But Renji wasn't fazed by that and just laughed.

  Seriously... This guy is really...!

  Getting angry felt ridiculous, so I let out an exaggerated sigh.

  "You come too, Fiona. While we’re at it, let’s be a kemocap!"

  "You just randomly shortened it, didn't you?! What even is that?"

  “What do you mean? ‘Kemono couple,’ shortened to ‘kemocap.’ Doesn't it sound good?"

  “No, it doesn't, and that idea’s so lame!”

  "Evaris~, is it okay? Can we go another round?"

  Renji's voice echoed lightly in the clear space.

  It sounded as joyful as a child making a wish to the gods.

  She showed no hint of shame, fluttering her hand as she turned back to Evaris before I even noticed.

  This perverted harpy, after surviving this dungeon and having sex with me so many times, still hasn't had enough?

  I shrugged my shoulders in exasperation and sighed.

  But Evaris was smiling leisurely, as if they'd expected it.

  "If it's just one more lap, that's fine."

  The reply was so calm, it was as if they'd agreed to it from the start.

  For a god, they're way too casual... No, in this god's case, this is probably just normal.

  "Yay~!"

  Renji flapped her wings and hopped lightly.

  Her innocent excitement was almost enough to make you forget her age.

  "And also..."

  Renji stopped bouncing as they spoke quietly.

  And Evaris’s gaze smoothly turned towards me.

  "It's been a while since a challenger has enjoyed my dungeon this much... And since you’ve already given me such a splendid show... Next time, as a special treat, I’ll grant you the form you desire."

  So they'd been watching. This is the worst.

  Evaris said it in a very matter-of-fact way, but there was also a hint of pride in it.

  Rather than being proud of being a god, it seemed like they were simply happy someone had enjoyed the "playground" they'd created.

  "Seriously?!"

  Renji leaned forward, her eyes shining.

  “Wow, you really are a great god, you know.”

  "Fufu, it's rare to hear that, but I don't mind."

  Evaris smiled, lightly placing their hand over their mouth.

  They were too carefree for a god, but their exchange mysteriously lightened the atmosphere.

  Renji turned around with a satisfied look on her face and came close to me.

  Her wings lightly touched my arm.

  "Fiona, why don't you try again?"

  "... Haa."

  I couldn't help but sigh.

  "I'll be a loli kemonomimi, so I want you to be as handsome as possible."

  “Don’t just go ordering me around.”

  "Don't worry, I'll ask Evaris."

  "Hey!?"

  I heard Evaris chuckle.

  Oh, they are definitely trying to get me involved.

  "...Ah, but the way you look now might be a bit too big and unbalanced, so I'd like to keep your muscles and dick more modest."

  "Stop iiiiiit!"

  The person who said it laughed and shrugged, but I felt like my face was about to burst into flames.

  "Why do you have to tell the god all that?"

  “Well, you know… it’s my sense of aesthetics?”

  "Shut up!!"

  I couldn’t help myself and lunged at Renji.

  Renji ran around the room cackling, flapping her wings and hopping high, then purposely flying back within range.

  "What’s this, what’s this? Are you maybe actually bothered by that?"

  "Shut up!!!"

  I chased after her while yelling.

  Renji giggled and fluttered away.

  And Evaris, watching us, narrowed their eyes with a delighted look.

  "...Now, are you ready?"

  Evaris raised one hand softly, and the magic circle drawn on the floor began to glow faintly again.

  A teleportation circle for two people. There, Renji and I quietly overlapped.

  "Just one more run. Really, only one run, okay?”

  I glared at Renji as if to hammer the point home.

  “Heh heh. I’m more than satisfied with that.”

  Renji smiled and gently took my hand with her claws.

  Although thin and small, a strangely comforting warmth was transmitted even from her arms that had turned into wings.

  I squeezed her hand back a little tighter.

  "... Don’t get carried away just because you(I) kind of liked my horse form."

  “Whoa, so basically that means… ‘you liked it,’ right?”

  "I didn't say that!!!"

  My yelling and Renji's laughter were swallowed by the glow of the magic circle.

  In that dazzling light, as if everything were dissolving away, I murmured softly,

  “Honestly… jeez…”

  And so, we set off.

  Into the dungeon for a second round.

  Our forms might change again. Our sexes might change, too.

  But, with Renji by my side, we'd manage somehow.

  Surely, we'd find ourselves in more naughty situations once more, and in the end we’ll press our bodies together.

  A journey like that… well, it might not be so bad, after all.