Dungeon Menagerie 25 (NSFW) (Patreon)

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Dungeon Menagerie

Chapter 25 (NSFW)

-VB-

She ignored the Celestial Menagerie pulling something up before fading away in failure. 

After another hard day at the Dungeon, Vanessa found herself at the Hostess of Fertility. Sufficed to say, she was tired and taking a shot or two with her meals helped relieve that. 

But tonight just happened to eat at her because…

‘For the love of God, why are there so many couples tonight?!’ she thought despondently and exasperatedly as she sat alone by the bar. Behind her on the tables across the entire tavern’s floor, there were couples and groups, but the former outnumbered the latter. 

It just irked her because it’s been more than a few months since she found herself here in Orario, but she’s not had a single man give her the time of the day… not that she went out of her way to look for them. 

‘But I guess it’s just because of the way this city is,’ she thought. 

She might not be an Amazonian, but everyone kind of knew her as the Tamer Girl, especially after the Ganesha Familia’s adventurers were seen approaching her about her Friends. 

Yup, approached not because she was a woman but because of the animals around her. 

‘I mean… I don’t like to think of them that way, but they are animals,’ she thought. Even Mori was an animal; it’s just that he happened to have extra supernatural characteristic that made him more than just a giant dodo.

She sighed as she finished her meal of small steak, mashed potatoes, vegetables stir-fired in butter, and some kind of spicy cabbage dish on the side? It tasted and felt like kimchi but it was so much sweeter and spicer than what she ever sampled. 

“Would that be all for you, girl?”

Vanessa looked up and saw Mama Mia. 

“Yeah. I guess,” she sighed. 

“... Boy troubles? Or lack of one?”

“Lack of one,” she grumbled. 

Mama Mia snorted. “Yeah. Sometimes, the boys are way too reserved about approaching girls,” she remarked as she wiped a dish. “Unless you go out of your way to pretty yourself up, they won’t even bother in this city. There’s been too many adventurer girls who showed her displeasure with her weapons for being approached in the middle of her work.”

“What? So boys get to look good in their gear but girls can’t get a day if we don’t put on a frilly dress?”

“Nature of the world, little girl. That’s just how it is. Boys looked better in armor and girls don’t. Unless it’s some kind of bespoke stuff. You’ll notice how all of the higher level adventurer women all look good but low level adventurer girls don’t.” Then she paused. “And your tamed bug doesn’t make it any easier to approach.”

Vanessa sighed. “I guess I’m still a newbie, huh?” she asked while ignoring the last bit. She didn’t want to be approached by dicks who didn’t want to because he didn’t like her friends.

“Until you can buy a drink for everyone here without feeling a dent in your wallet? Yeah, pretty much.”

She grumbled as she pulled out the valis for the meal. “Gee. Thanks.”

Mama Mia just smirked. “Go on, then. Go home and drink by yourself. The gods know that’s how I’ll spend the rest of the night after closing the kitchen.”

-VB-

And that’s how Vanessa stumbled home. 

A little drunk. A little upset. Very tired. And still hauling all of her gears and money with only Chauky. 

But then she remembered how she could relax for the day. 

She remembered how Chrysalismon did that massaging for her. That was good. 

Maybe getting a massage will help her? She was a little sore, and that converted Kopesh really did a good job at kneading out all of the kinks and knots in her muscles. 

Hell, she’d do it if he only managed to get the knots out of her neck!

She looked up, though. It was a little late, and Chrysalismon liked to tuck in early. 

Maybe she’ll go and ask? That couldn’t hurt.

“Can you take all of these up to the storage?” she asked Chauky, and her big sausage bug (because he was her insectoid dachshund) crittered as he did just that. Left alone in only her under armor shirt and shorts, she walked around until she found the shed Chrysalismon built to house the Kopesh. And also where he stashed the massage table. 

She looked around but only saw the Kopesh. It was on, if the blinking light was any indication. 

“Chrysalismon, are you here?” she asked from the doorway of the shed. 

The Kopesh groaned awake, and Chrysalismon popped out of the machine, almost materializing like magic.

“Can you give me a massage like last time?” she asked with a tired smile. “I’m a little tired.”

The cocoon digimon chittered before popping back into the modified Kopesh. She walked to the massage table and laid down. He got proper padding on the table now. 

She got on it face down and waited. 

She moaned when the rounded ends of the tentacles came down all along her back. She giggled when she felt some tickling her along her legs, and relaxed as four pressed down on her neck and shoulders. 

Vanessa let him work on her knots, and her entire felt like it was coming loose. 

It was so much better than how tense she had been before this-.

She jolted when she felt his appendages poking around her sides. 

She shivered a little when she felt the tentacles wrap around her breasts. She nearly protested but then felt them almost mechanically, but not inexpertly, massage her breasts. She let out a moan she didn’t know she had in her. 

Vanessa bit her lips and nearly squealed when she felt more of his appendages poking around down there. 

But instead of going in, she felt him rubbing against her. 

She nearly told him to stop before realizing that … maybe she needed this. A private get-away and stress relief. 

“O-Ohh, just like that…!” she let out a moan as she felt the metallic tentacles massaging her breasts open their tips into smaller manipulators that began to lightly roll her nipples around. 

He started rubbing her faster and faster, and her hips bucked and -.

She clenched as she came hard. Very hard. 

Like she felt something snap in her head and everything turned dark hard.

But damn, if it didn’t feel good. 

-VB-

Chrysalismon looked at Vanessa through Kopesh’s cameras.

He was confused.

He consulted the files on hand. 

Wasn’t she supposed to feel better, not knock out?