Chapter 8: Chapter 8 – R18

Logan wasn’t sure how things had taken a turn so fast.

Aseri hooked her thumbs around Logan’s shorts and tugged them down, springing forth a cock that had, with shocking speed, blazed to full attention.

Holy shit, Logan thought. This is happening?

“Damn. Where the hell were you hiding this thing? I mean, it wasn’t hidden even when it was soft—those shorts weren’t doing you any favors—but this thing?” Aseri’s cold hand wrapped around Logan’s cock, and he stifled a sucked-in breath of pleasure. “Incubus. Yeah. I could see it.”

“I’m glad it meets expectations,” Logan said, a bit on auto pilot. I met this woman ten minutes ago, and she already has her hand around my cock. How had he gotten so lucky?

"Does a bit more than meet expectations.” Her hand stroked up and down Logan's considerable length—a change he hadn't known until now—while she grinned up at him. 

She had to crane her neck to do so. Up close, the differences in their heights had become starkly obvious. Logan wasn't a person who'd ever towered over people, but with Aseri, and this new body, he towered.

With the loose-fitting white shirt, and how Logan stared down at her, he could see into her shirt. No bra. Guessing that's standard for this world. Aseri was leaning forward, too, just the smallest amount. Logan was given an indulgent view of two pointy nipples, a shade darker than her gray skin. 

Fuck me, this is actually happening. Aseri's hand worked eagerly along his shaft.

"Anything, yet?"

"Yeah. You're—you're good at this."

Aseri raised her eyebrows and gave him an unimpressed look. "Is it creating mana, not does it feel good." She smirked. "Though, good to know."

Right. Mana. This is for … practical purposes. Logan tried to ignore Aseri's stroking hand and focused on the core.

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Core of Eros
Mana: 2.5k/50k
Tier: 1

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"Don't see anything yet," Logan said. "But I don't remember what it started at." It'd been 2.6k, but that was before he'd made the club.

"Hm. You didn't trick me into this, did you? This is actually what you think the core’s theme is?"

Logan frowned down at her.

Aseri blinked at him. "That's … a joke. You don't seem like the type." She cleared her throat, cheeks coloring for the first time. Her gray skin couldn't hide the darkening as well as Logan's—assuming his was indeed well hidden. No mirror to check. "So," she said. "Different world, huh?"

Is now the time? Aseri literally had his cock in her hands, jerking him off; why was she making small talk? Or, he guessed, not small talk. It was rather relevant information.

Still. A bit hard to focus on the question. Aseri had strong, powerful hands, and the coaxing motions were … highly skilled. But more than any of that, it was her bright orange eyes digging into Logan that had his heart racing.

“I’m not sure how I ended up here,” Logan said. “There’s … a lot different.” Forgive the ineloquence; Aseri’s hands were doing wicked things to him, and he was just trying to stay focused. He appreciated the distraction of conversation, honestly. He would have embarrassed himself with how fast this event would have been over, if not for it. “There’s no classes, skills, or magic in general. Definitely no dungeon cores.”

“Huh,” Aseri said. “Sounds strange. Don’t really see how society would function.” The response had a removed tone of voice to it, as if she were entertaining his words, but not accepting them. Like she didn't particularly care one way or another if he was crazy. It’s better that way, I guess. “You said this wasn’t your body, either?”

“I was human, before. Are there humans here?”

Aseri’s pumping hand stilled. She looked up at him with raised eyebrows. “Human, huh? That’s quite the …” she paused, as if cutting off her first choice of words. “Quite the backstory.”

Her hand continued its efforts.

“So there are?”

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“Humans? Of course. But I don’t really know why you’d dream of—” she cleared her throat, “have memories of,” she diplomatically corrected, “being a topsider.”

Topsider. Logan guessed the underground belonged to monsters; the topsiders were any and all races who lived on the surface. “And you?” he asked. “What are you? If it’s not rude to ask? Let me know if I’m saying something stupid, or rude.”

Aseri’s lips curled. “Careful with that offer. I will take you up on it.”

“You know more than me. Better suited to run this dungeon than I am, even. So I don’t mind deferring.”

Her stroking paused, again, and this time it was slightly upsetting; the rhythm had really started doing something for him, and he hated the absence. Logan put his hand on Aseri’s wrist and gently prompted her to keep going. Her coaxing picked up again, but only after a smirk.

She addressed why she’d stopped. “You’re not like most Avatars,” she said. “You don’t have an ego a mile wide. That’s good. Means we can get some work done. I’ve been named more iterations than I can remember. I know a thing or two, if you’ll just listen.”

She knows a thing or two about this, too. Logan’s breath was starting to come faster. For all his talk of not having an ego, he didn’t want to come yet—for sake of that ego. Last a bit longer. Ignore the eager movements of her hand.

“Named?” Logan asked, seizing the distraction of the conversation. “What’s that mean?”

“Means I’m not a grunt.”

“Grunt?”

“You’re really having memory issues, huh?”

“Not making it up for the fun of it.”

She hesitated, then said, “You don’t sound like a crazy person.”

“I’m not. Just here under strange circumstances.”

She studied him for a few seconds, then shook her head. “I suppose it doesn’t matter. Like I said, you have me. We’ll figure it out together.” She frowned down at her hand—at Logan’s cock. “Why aren’t you done? I thought I was good at this.” She stepped back, and in a fluid motion, threw her shirt over her head and tossed it to the floor. “There. Eye candy. Now hurry up.” Her hand reseized Logan’s member, stroking with twice as much eagerness as before. 

Logan drank in the sight of Aseri’s figure, now bared from her waist up. Her tits bounced with the jerking motion of her hand—she was really putting some effort in milking him out. Aseri had a lean, muscled figure. Her abs weren’t plainly visible, but he saw hints of them, and her arms were well-defined. The leanness did nothing for how much she had top. They’re so perfect. Fuck me. And her nipples—perfectly sized, and standing at attention in the cold air.

“Has anything happened yet?” Aseri asked.

“Still 2.5 thousand,” Logan said after checking. His words weren’t coming as smoothly as he’d prefer. He was close. “Maybe it’s only after I finish. Or maybe it doesn’t work for entities bound to it, only adventurers.”

“Adventurers? You better not think I’m rolling around with some topsiders.”

“Of course. You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to, regardless of how the core works.”

Aseri studied him. “That’s not what a good Avatar would say.”

“Then I’m not going to be a good Avatar.”

Logan could tell she had mixed opinions on that claim—and how firmly he said it—but whatever her full thoughts were, she kept them to herself.

She pumped away.

“Close,” Logan breathed. “Just, uh, a heads up.”

Aseri moved behind him and hugged close, her tits pressing into Logan’s back. She faced him toward the wall. Doesn’t want to make a mess. Logan stared down her hand as it worked up and down his shaft. The sight—and now that the conversation had ended—threw him over the edge. He groaned as the burning in his cock took over his thoughts. It clenched, then burst. He sprayed himself over the cavern wall, Aseri’s hand working diligently the whole way through. Her hand slickened with his cum and he suddenly had a lubricated stroking. It finished the experience off nicely.

“And how am I supposed to wash this off?” Aseri asked amusedly, once they’d separated, inspecting a hand covered with sticky white fluid. “Wipe it? I’ve only got this one set of clothes.”

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