Dungeon Builder's Harem Book 7: Passion Explodes in Another World
Copyright© 2020 by mypenname3000
Chapter 26
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 26 - A young man fights to save another world with his dungeon and harem of monster girls!
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Magic Cheating Cuckold Slut Wife Incest Mother Son Brother Sister Daughter Group Sex Harem Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism First Facial Lactation Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Tit-Fucking Voyeurism Big Breasts
Daylight flooded the room down the stairs that had not been there a moment ago. Morana smiled. The banshee darted for the stairs, Chara slithering after her. The deathly monster girl gained the streets, the ghosts and vampires following.
A cyclops stood before Morana reeling in surprise. The banshee, black mist spilling down her back, opened her mouth wide. She didn’t have to inhale to scream. She didn’t breathe at all. She just screeched.
Her deathly shriek rushed at the cyclops. The one-eyed monster girl slammed her silver warhammer into her breastplate. A massive thunderclap exploded from the impact. The ear-piercing sound canceled out the banshee’s killing shout.
Pity, Morana thought as Chara slithered up.
From behind the cyclops, five hellhounds rushed down the street. Their bodies, all black with cracks of glowing red through them, bounded up the street. They snarled in fury. Above, harpies screeched and swooped down at them.
“Vampires!” cried Morana, pointing up.
“Yes, sister,” Palka said.
The three vampires became large bats and took to the air. Chara slithered up beside Morana while the ghosts surged past them. The cyclops swung her hammer at Grobi, but the silver weapon passed harmlessly through the ethereal woman.
Duhot and her ghostly sisters surged at the hellhounds. The Level 1 monster girls leaped at the Level 2s. The hellhounds passed through Dusata, Ipalsi, Nevidena, Grobi, and Duhot. All five of the enemy monster girls went limp and burst into motes before they hit the ground, drained by the deadly ghosts.
Harpies shrieked in the air as Morana screamed again at the cyclops. The air rippled.
The cyclops slammed her warhammer into the street this time. The loud thunderclap exploded, canceling out Morana’s death shriek again. The street split from the loud sound. A crack shot toward the banshee. She shifted, losing her balance.
Chara, her lower half a snake, didn’t suffer that problem. She slithered forward as Morana grabbed the side of the temple to keep her balance. Icy daggers spat from Chara’s mouth and struck across the cyclops. Two shattered on her silver armor, bursting into shards. A third stuck into the arm of the cyclops.
The one-eyed monster girl swung her hammer and struck Chara in the chest. Morana winced at the sickening crunch. Chara reeled back, her breastbone caved in. She collapsed on her back, wheezing for breath.
The ghosts surged at the cyclops who whirled and slammed her hammer into the ground. The thunderclap distorted the air. Morana’s ears burst in pain as the ghosts reeled back from the sonic attack, their ethereal bodies pushed back like a wind struck them.
Morana stared at the cyclops’s back.
She shrieked.
As the cyclops recovered from her own attack, the deadly sound crashed into her. The cyclops had no defense now. The banshee kept shouting, focusing all the deathly energy on the enemy monster girl. The cyclops staggered.
The hammer fell from her hand.
She dropped limp to the ground and vanished in a burst of motes.
Chara wheezed, her hand reaching up. Morana glanced to the sky. The vampires were feasting on harpies, sucking the blood from the Wind monster girls. Morana darted to Chara. She grabbed the lamia’s hand.
“First ... time ... out...” she gasped. “I ... I...” A smile spread on her lips.
“I’ll see you soon,” Morana promised and kissed the Ice monster girl’s fingers.
Chara burst into motes of light.
Morana felt no grief. There was none. Chara died in service of the Dark Lord, and she would revive thanks to his magic. So would the cyclops and the hellhounds and the harpies that died, drained of their blood by the vampires. Tuerien would be sending them back into the fight.
Her team had a temple to secure.
“Team Morana successful,” she sent to her Dark Lord, hoping it was going equally as well with the other teams.
I revived Chara even as Morana sent me the report. I placed her back in the very room where she was so she could slither back out and rejoin Team Morana. She wasn’t the only monster girl that had died. This was only getting started.
I gripped the Void Crystal. I had three goblins to revive.
Ms. Trueno led her team up into the streets. Usiku was right beside her, a blade of darkness in the fomorian’s hand. They burst into the street and found the adlet, one of Tuerien’s unique Ice monster girls. She was a dog-like monster girl with white skin and blue hair, a fluffy tail wagging behind her and long ears that twitched.
She turned to face them and snarled. She leaped forward like a dog attacking an intruder. Usiku charged forward and slashed with her sword. The adlet ducked the attack and slashed with claws. The pair traded blows as shrieks filled the air.
Harpies descended from above. Harpies and hellhounds were thick in the area around the temple. That was Ms. Trueno’s job to clear them from this side of the temple. Howls bayed behind her position. A group of hellhounds raced down the street.
Rih and her unicorns lowered their heads, their horns thrusting out, and charged. Their hoofs clattered on the cobblestones as they hurtled at the bounding enemy monster girls. The harpies hurtled down from above.
The sirens sang as they came around Ms. Trueno.
Dala, Nimfa, and Veszeli’s bewitching melody rose around the thunder sprite. The teacher smiled as the harpies shuddered in the air, affected by the siren’s melody. the enemy monster girls all landed on the edge of the temple close together, lulled almost into sleep.
Ms. Trueno drew in a deep breath and roared. Her thunder-shout hit the harpies, ripping feathers from their wings and blasting them back. They screeched in pain and burst into motes of light that vanished. It was so unfair to use the sirens.
Ms. Trueno did not care.
The whinnying of the unicorns and the baying of the enemy hellhounds echoed down the street. Rih and her sisters slammed into the scampering hellhounds, horns ramming into their bodies as they leaped. The unicorns drove back the enemy monster girls. The black, red-cracked forms of the hellhounds burst into motes that sparkled around the unicorns.
Ms. Trueno whirled to help Usiku. Her black sword swept through the air at the adlet. The dog-like monster girl dodged and howled. A wave of frost billowed out from her mouth and surged at Usiku. Ms. Trueno shouted.
Her sonic attack hit the mist, disrupting it. Frost rippled across the ground and the side of the temple. Usiku plunged in the opening, shielded from the cold by Ms. Trueno’s thunderous bellow. The fomorian’s shadowy sword slashed.
The adlet’s head spun from her body before she vanished into motes.
Ms. Trueno looked around the street. The unicorns were crouched, ready for another attack. The sirens hummed as they stood there, stretching their backs. Not a sign of the enemy could be seen. Ms. Trueno nodded, her eyes flicking about in satisfaction.
Hagane led her team out onto the streets to clear out the monster girls on this end. Patrols of harpies and hellhounds surrounded the building. They had to be cleared away. She formed her arms into blades as she stepped out of the dungeon, peering up.
The harpies screeched as they dove at her. Ljosa stepped up beside Hagane. The lampetia’s eye-beams flashed. She smote one of the harpies. Light burst and the enemy monster girls screamed as she smoked and died.
Hagane faced the others descending quickly, their claws at the ready. The goblins with her team shouted and charged up the street toward the barking hellhounds. The orcs roared and followed. One harpy swooped at Hagane, claws flashing. They scratched across her metal body.
Though the sound was horrendous, Hagane hardly felt the attacks. She swung her arm-blade, cutting off the harpy’s leg. Then she stabbed with her other arm at the screeching monster girl.
The arm-blade rammed through the harpy’s lower back and organs. She hit the ground and flopped there. Another harpy struck her in the head, claws scraping over her body, leaving a few scratches to mar her polished finish.
Ljosa fired an eye beam and missed. The pair winged over the top of the temple and were gone.
Up the street, the goblins and hellhounds fought. The short goblins swung their swords, stabbing hellhounds, but the enemy monster girls were tearing into the goblins. Motes burst as monster girls on both sides died.
Zobens and her orcs reached the fray, their golden swords flashed. A hellhound slammed into Dzelzs, but couldn’t penetrate the golden breastplate she wore. In moments, the hellhounds were done and the goblins were picking themselves up.
Hipera, Mazsi, and Zala had died in the brawl.
“Where did those harpies fly off to?” Ljosa asked.
“It is curious,” said Hagane, staring up at the sky. “Leo, we have secured our section of the streets.”
Leo gripped the Void Crystal. Things had gone on well. He found the Metal section of the monster girls and revived Hipera, Mazsi, and Zala. He sent them rushing back out into the streets.
All the teams outside the temple had done their job. He didn’t think they would have any problems. The forces outside were light. So he shoved the next tunnel up into the temple itself. Right into the Vault where, hopefully, the Blessed Sword of Water awaited.
“Your turn, Mom,” he sent.
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