Isran the Great

Elysi hated this. She hated everything about what she was asking. Her health was at 15 points though. She couldn’t afford to be bashful about her skill.

Isran, the tall handsome, and a little weird adventurer that had saved her looked confused. She also looked slightly ridiculous carrying two bags and a large shield.

“I’m sorry I don’t think I heard that right—“

Elysi groaned. “Yes you did, I need to drink your cum.” She mumbled a bit at the end.

She was a whore, it was literally in her specific class (1) name. WHORE OF SEPHIA couldn’t get any clearer. But even still, she wasn’t some pervert that went around asking to drink the cum of people that saved her from death. She had no choice unfortunately. They had no idea what monsters they would encounter on the first floor. Elysi needed all the health she could get.

HUNGRY LITTLE SLUT

RECOVER LOST HEALTH BY ABSORBING CUM

NO COST. 1 CUP = 10HP

It wasn’t an uncommon skill for whores, there was a reason she had readily accepted the skill after all, but she had never had to reveal the skill to someone because she literally needed their cum to survive.

She would usually just recover when tending to a client. She was in the dungeon now though and she most certainly did not want to die.

Women came much less than men but Elysi couldn’t be picky. She just needed her health to increase to 50 and she would be good.

“Uh... why?” Isran had a blush on her face. The tall human was looking at Elysi like she was crazy.

Elysi sighed. “It’s a skill, my health is really low right now.”

Elysi was grateful that at the very least Isran wasn’t some moron. Her statement hadn’t been the most clarifying, but Isran had understood. Thankfully.

“Oh..”

“Yeah.” Now Elysi was blushing. As much as she wanted to pretend she was only asking to save her life, Isran was hot. 

“Uh... I have a tent. If you want, I don’t know.. privacy?”

Elysi thought it was funny that Isran was worried about privacy in a dungeon. They were talking about drinking cum beside dead bodies, the dungeon wasn’t a place to be concerned with modesty. But she had to admit that she was tired, some rest would help with recovering her energy passively, and her strength.

Elysi nodded, she could feel her ears drooping lower from embarrassment. Isran was weirdly trusting for an adventurer. Especially in Thalbrin, Elysi wondered how fast Isran would’ve died had she intended to rob her. Or had one of those weird skills that made her drink blood to recover magic. A few clients had had that skill, mostly elves.

Isran set up the tent fairly quickly. It was small but it would fit both of them. Elysi briefly wondered if they’d fuck after she recovered enough health points. That was a perverted thought.

Isran’s sleeping bag was a bit small for both of them, sitting on the cheap bag took a bit of adjusting. The human was quite tall, Elysi would guess six heads and five but she was never really good at telling people’s heights.

“Uh so.. how are we supposed to do this?”

Elysi did her best not to laugh at Isran. She would’ve never thought the stunning woman was a dork when it came to sex. She liked it, Isran was cute.

“Just relax.” Elysi murmured, sliding off her hood and pushing Isran to lie down. Isran’s eyes flicked down immediately to her exposed cleavage. Elysi was wearing a very tight shirt, her breasts fighting to remain covered, she wondered what cute expression Isran would make when she saw her skirt.

“Uh.. I should probably tell you something first.” Isran mumbled, her eyes glazing over as Elysi massaged her calve, inching higher.

“Yes?” Elysi figured out this important information before Isran could compose her thoughts enough to speak.

Isran had a cock. “Oh? That’s not a deal breaker. Though it’s orcs that usually have both.” Elysi mumbled the end to herself.

Isran’s hips bucked when Elysi’s fingers brushed against her cock head. Her skirt up close was actually a curtain. Elysi briefly wondered if Isran had been robbed but there were ultimately more pressing matters at hand.

They were still in a dungeon after all.

Elysi sucked in a breath when she threw the curtain-skirt over Isran’s dick. It was big and thick, veins running up its sides like artistic creations. The long shaft curved as it got to the tip, a big pink head sat there, already leaking precum.

“Fuck.” Elysi mumbled. She had seen some pretty big cocks, but there was just something about Isran’s almost like it was drawing her in. The musky smell was intoxicating. “By Sephia, that’s a big cock.”

Isran grunted when Elysi wrapped her hand around the base of her shaft. The tall woman looked like she was about to blow a load from that touch alone. “Do you feel good?” Elysi whispered, kissing Isran’s cock tip gently.

Isran whined and hissed. “Y—yeah.”

“Yeah?” Elysi took in Isran’s head, sucking gently on the tip, she could feel her underwear getting wet at the thought of choking on Isran’s cock.

“Fuck... yeah.” Isran closed her eyes and thrust her hips gently. Elysi didn’t let the impatient woman shove her cock  into her throat. She had been meaning to get Isran off as quickly as possible, they had to leave the dungeon as quickly as they could. But Isran’s cock was so good. And her cum tasted wonderfully salty, with a hint of something sweet.

Elysi reached lower and brushed her fingers against Isran’s balls, only to come up short and touch the woman’s swollen clit. Her mouth was immediately filled cum. Elysi quickly gulped it down. Isran came a lot. Not some comical degree but definitely not the regular output of a human.

The only people Elysi could compare it to were wolfkin.

Some cum leaked from the sides of Elysi’s mouth, her hands shot up to catch them. She couldn’t let a single drop go to waste.

When Isran stopped shooting her load, her hips relaxing and her moans slowing down, Elysi withdrew from her cock with a pop. Her skill said ABSORB. Elysi made a decision, she was definitely getting fucked by Isran. That perfectly large cock could not go to waste.