Chapter 77: 76 A Pool

Friday, 11 days until Brigit’s trip. Dungeon points: 1829 – 51 = 1778

 

I wake up the next day, finally feeling rested. After breakfast, I jog over to the dojo. There, Musha greets me, and we enter the train room together. There, I train, focusing on lifting and basic stances.

 

After training, I return home and head directly to the dungeon. Once there, I follow the path to the other side. As the door opens, I hear the yelp of women. I look around and see a few women in garb resembling the Renaissance Festival costumes.

 

These women look at me in fear, but I ignore them as a cute Saphire runs at me with out stretched hands. “Mistress,” the little green woman yells, hugging my legs. “Mom!” Blue also exclaims, crashing into my forehead.

 

I gently pat Blue’s back and Saphire’s head. “How’s it going?”

 

“No, issues,” Saphire says, looking up at me.

 

Blue pouts, “It’s boring.”

 

I eye the women as they nervously talk to each other. “Who is that?” “Those Fdfdjl are heliuj.” I can’t understand some of the words, but they seem scared or derogatory.

 

“Yeah, it looks boring,” I agree. “Why don’t we make a new room? I have some ideas.”

 

“Ok!” Blue exclaims and sits on my head as if I’m her mount.

 

Saphire tugs on my leg. “What about the people?” she asks worriedly.

 

“Don’t worry,” I reply, guiding her deeper into the dungeon.

 

“What are you going to do?” Blue asks happily.

 

“You wanted a pool, right?” I confirm.

 

“You’re going to make one?!”

 

“That’s right,” I say, giving her a thumbs up.

 

“Yay!”

 

“Alright, first, let's create a room,” I say, transferring to the test dimension. I picture a 10’ by 10’ by 10’ room which appears around us. The boring stone walls that look unnaturally carved that I’ve grown used to appear. The girls look around with wide eyes.

 

“Mom Is amazing!” Blue cheers while Saphire grips my leg tightly.

 

“It’s ok, Saphire. You don’t have to be afraid,” I console the little goblina. Saphire nods, but her face is still scrunched as she loosens her grip.

 

“Christal, I’m going to create a hole, but I don’t want to fall. Do I need to create a platform? Or can we stand in the doorway?” I enquire while looking at my feet.

 

“Mistress, if you want to float around in this world, you can. Don’t worry.”

While this woman isn’t the most reliable, she is usually correct when it comes to the dungeon functions.

 

I picture the floor dropping 8 feet from the door. Once there, I create a round, well-polished metal poll. Then, I add two ropes that can be easily cut. These ropes are railings for people to pass.

 

“I want to put something in the pool to help us and delay an attacker,” I explain.

 

“Mom, won’t the creature appreciate more space?” Blue curiously asks.

 

I shift my legs, sticking out my hip as I touch my chin in thought. “That’s true, but,” I say uncertainly. “The points are a problem.”

 

Saphire looks up at me and says, “The ceiling is so high, though.”

 

“That’s true,” I reply, looking up with a half frown. “But having a high ceiling has benefits,” I murmur. “Uhg, well, I’ll drop it two feet for now.” The ceiling drops two feet, and the pool falls two feet.

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Good, I nod. I then create a large pipe in the center that will spill onto the tightrope. I connect it to the cum tower and create a large valve on the throne side. “Can I fill the tub here?” I ask Christal.

 

“Yes, the simulation is capable of simulating liquid.”

 

With just a thought, it fills with girl cum. Blue jumps in before I can even say anything. I call out to her, “Be careful!”

 

“Mom, it’s fun! Hurry,” Blue giggles.

 

I jump in, and after some prodding, Saphire also jumps in. I help the two learn to swim, and we have fun playing in the pool. I check to ensure everything is good, and once the girls become tired, I get out of the pool with them.

 

I pull on my ponytail and wrench out the cum. “So how do we make this?”

 

“Mistress, if you are satisfied, it only needs a thought.”

 

I nod, and a now empty pool is in the real world. My clothes and hair are dry and free of cum. “Wow,” I state.

 

“Are you going to cross?” Saphire fearfully asks.

 

I look down, and a ten-foot fall onto stone isn’t very appealing. I should be fine with the ropes. It should be pretty safe. But… I can just cum, right?

 

I sit and spread my legs, and begin to masturbate. But before I can get into it, Blue flutters in my face and yells, “No, Mom!”

 

I pause and lean back from the excited fairy. “What’s wrong?”

 

“We’ll do it. We want to help,” Blue explains.

 

Saphire pulls on my shirt and looks at me cutely, “We’ll help.”

 

I smile. It’s heartwarming. “I’d love it if you’d help me.”

 

Saphire helps remove my short pants and begins to give me cunnilingus. Her long tongue dives deeply into my welcoming pussy. Blue straddles my clit and grinds her crotch into it.

 

While they lack experience, it isn’t needed with my heightened sensitivity. Even a light wind can give me a small orgasm. “Ohh, mm, yes, right there, Saph, ahh. Blue squeeze harder!” I moan while shaking my hips.

 

Blue grasps and probes my clit with her hands. It’s unique to have small portions of my clit stimulated. Her legs squeeze with more intensity as she heads to her orgasm. “Mom, I love you!”

 

Saphire’s tongue flicks around my sopping lower flower, driving me crazy. Her hands are fingering herself and playing with her tits. Her moans flow right into me like a vibrator. “MMM nn.”

 

I grab my breasts through the heavy-duty bra and squeeze as I go over the edge. “Fuck!” My dam breaks, and my cum flows like a river. The girls also cream themselves while enjoying my squirt.

 

When they overcome their orgasm, they pull away from my cunt to avoid drowning. I maximize my endless fluids to fill the pool. I finger myself through the stream, and the girls undress my top.

 

There, they lick and slobber over my two mounds. Once they are lubricated, Saphire straddles one boob and takes in the nipple and bounces. “Your boobs so good,” the goblina breathlessly says.

 

Blue seems not to want to be outdone and straddles my nipple. “Hey ah, careful,” I warn Blue.

 

“I can do it!” Blue retorts with a scrunched face. Like her mouth, her vagina gobbles up more than I’d ever believed possible. The whole half-inch nipple bulges in Blue’s stomach. Blue’s mouth gapes as she can only make guttural sounds as her friend fucking my right boob bounces my left into her.

 

Blue’s insides massage my nipple as they try to accommodate my mass. Seeing my nipple bulge out from her, I can’t help but give it a squeeze. I pinch my nipple, and that’s it for Blue. “Moooommmm!” she squeals.

 

Just like everything else, the amount of girl jizz is more than her body should be able to produce. My boob is covered with it as the fairy droops, still pierced by my nipple. I scoop up my daughter’s cum and lick it from my fingers. It’s sweet and tastes a lot like honey.

 

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