Chapter 180: Mollang Can Replicate (1)
Squish!
I could see Mollang's core being pressed as I felt her lower half growing softer.
The firm and bouncy texture of her outer layer had become loose and jelly-like, causing my fingers to sink deeply into her thighs. The part of her body mimicking a woman's pelvis partially collapsed, allowing my cock to chase her core deeper.
It was like a shark hunting a fish in the depths of the sea. As my cock pushed further inside her, Mollang grabbed the tree behind her, trying to hold herself steady. But I pulled halfway out before slamming back in just as her body was attempting to reform.
Squish!
The hole I'd created earlier squeezed out more slime fluid, and Mollang's lower half wobbled uncontrollably. Her expression flickered with a mixture of fear and uncertainty, her lips trembling as if unsure how to respond.
"It's okay, it's okay. We've done this so many times before..."
Schlurp!
"...haven't we?"
Desperately trying to move her core away, Mollang's lower body had already reverted to its natural, formless slime state. This time, instead of gripping her thighs, I held her waist and aimed for her chest, where her core had retreated. Adjusting my angle, I thrust forward.
Rip!
Her lower body split apart, and my cock pushed past where her vagina had been, piercing through to her navel region.
"Running away? But you love this, don't you?"
Her now-liquid lower body clung to my arm, barely holding together as her form continued to weaken. My cock had effectively bisected her body, leaving only her upper half—primarily her chest—remaining.
For a normal living being, this would be beyond fatal. Sex would be out of the question. But Mollang was a slime. As long as her core remained intact, no amount of penetration could harm her. I'd even ejaculated directly onto her core multiple times before without issue.
Supporting her chest with one arm, I used my other hand to grip her head, preventing her core from escaping. I prepared myself as the pressure in my cock built up, ready to release.
Her expression was a mix of anxiety and anticipation, her hands gripping mine tightly. I thrust one final time.
My cock pierced through her chest, past her neck, and into her head. I could see the glans pressing against the inside of her translucent face, just beneath her eyes.
Instead of entering her mouth, it had gone straight through her throat and into her head. Watching the head of my cock settle inside, I released my load directly onto her core.
Bubble, bubble, bubble!
My semen, frothy and thick, mixed with the translucent fluids inside her head. Mollang's face lit up with joy, her lips curling into a satisfied smile as her arms tightened around me.
"Are you happy now?"
She nodded.
Her head still full of semen, Mollang smiled at me as she absorbed it into her core. Seeing her so pleased, I couldn't help but smile back. I helped her pull herself back together, supporting her as her form stabilized.
"Shall we head back?"
She nodded again, clinging to me and continuing to absorb the semen within her body. But as I turned to leave, I noticed something odd.
'Huh? Is that… a faint line in the middle of her core?'
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The next day, around noon, we stopped the wagon for a meal.
"Ugh… my back… everything aches…"
The rabbit beastkin we'd rescued finally stirred, groaning softly.
She was lying face down on the wagon seat, her body wrapped in herbal bandages. From the looks of it, her injuries weren't too serious, but I wondered if I'd missed something.
"Was she injured?"
"No, she must've strained her back while being captured by the goblins. She was groaning, so I treated her just in case," Pandel explained.
"Ugh… uh…"
The rabbit girl groggily opened her eyes, her floppy ears twitching as she scanned her surroundings. When she noticed us, she sat up slightly, her wide eyes darting between me and Pandel, her expression unmistakably rabbit-like.
"Ah, you're not goblins? What's going on?"
"This one saved you," Pandel said, nudging my shoulder.
I briefly explained how I'd found her in the goblin den and brought her back after treating her.
"Oh… thank you so much. I'd like to thank you properly, but my body won't move yet…"
"Just lie down for now."
Watching her lie there, her plump breasts pressed into the cushion beneath her and her round, perky butt lifting slightly, I couldn't help but notice how mature she looked. Her fluffy rabbit tail perched delicately atop her hips only added to the image.
'Yeah, she's definitely an adult.'
"We've already given her nutrients while she was unconscious, so she doesn't need to eat yet. Rest for now," Pandel said as he sipped on his bland grain mixture.
Meanwhile, the driver and I made a simple soup by boiling jerky and dry rations in hot water.
"It smells good… but I suppose I should follow the doctor's advice," she said, her stomach audibly growling.
Pandel glanced at me, clearly expecting me to help her. Unfortunately, I was busy cooling the soup to feed Shuru, who was delicately lapping it up from a small bowl.
After feeding Shuru, I grabbed another bowl of soup and entered the wagon, sitting across from the rabbit girl.
"Do you eat meat?"
"I don't prefer it, but… in situations like this, I shouldn't be picky, right?"
Her stomach growled again.
I carefully helped her sit up, supporting her shoulders as I handed her the bowl.
"Sorry for the trouble…"
"It's no problem."
As she ate, I couldn't help but glance at Pandel, who was calmly drinking his grain mixture without a care.
'He's such a heartless man. His poor student is right here, hungry, and he's leaving it all to me!'
Of course, expecting Pandel—who wasn't interested in women—to show any kindness was probably too much.
"Are you feeling any better?"
"Yes, thankfully, the goblins didn't have time to eat me. They were looking for tools to prepare their meal when you rescued me, so I'm unharmed. My body feels a bit stiff from being trapped in a cramped space, and my back hurts from being hit while they captured me, but… I'll be fine."
The rabbit ears brushing against my head as she spoke were oddly distracting.
While we shared our meal, we had a light conversation. Her name was Bella, she was actually older than me, and she had been working in the northern city before retiring and returning to her hometown, only to experience this unfortunate incident.
"Bella worked at a casino in the northern city… but it recently shut down after a crackdown, so she was on her way home without much money. Since we rabbits are fast runners, I thought I'd be fine traveling alone. But while resting in a bush, I got ambushed by those goblins, and, well, here I am."
Apparently, the goblins had hit her back with a club, but as Pandel explained, their weak strength meant the injury wasn't serious. With some rest, her body would recover soon.
"So the place you worked got shut down in a crackdown?"
"Yes, it wasn't exactly a licensed establishment; it was more of a back-alley casino. It operated under the radar for a while, but then suddenly, some officials decided to enforce new laws and shut it down. I couldn't even get any severance pay…"
"You're not very discreet, are you? The person you're leaning against is a knight."
"…W-Wait! I just remembered—I've never worked at an illegal casino! I must've been unemployed all this time!"
"Come on, Pandel, don't tease her. It's not like I have the authority to arrest anyone anyway."
"That's true; you're just a training knight, after all."
Though technically, with the badge Seira had given me, I did have the authority to make arrests. But I wasn't going to bother chasing down petty offenders like this.
"That said, I wasn't involved in anything illegal at the casino! I was just a lowly bunny girl who served drinks, hopped around, and cheered when someone hit the jackpot!"
"I'm not going to arrest you. Relax."
"Really?"
"Yes. Now, just lie back down and take it easy."
I carefully supported her back, helping her recline on the wagon's narrow bench. Seeing how she fit snugly in the seat, I realized she was quite petite—almost the same size as Erin.
Of course, her round, curvy hips and beautifully shaped breasts were proportionally more glamorous than her short stature would suggest.
"By the way, I forgot to mention something."
"What? Are you about to say something weird again?"
"No, it's about the slime. You should start cutting back on how much you feed it. It's grown so large it's almost at its limit."
"But she's family. How can I starve her?"
"…Haven't you learned about slime biology?"
Slimes grow by absorbing organic matter, breaking it down, and adding it to their mass. When they grow too large to support their size, their core splits, creating two separate slimes.
"Ugh…"
I hesitated as I opened my bag to check on Mollang. As usual, she was resting inside, filling the entire space with her relaxed, blob-like form.
'So… should I really start cutting back on her feeding?'
I examined her core closely, looking for signs of splitting. To my relief, her core remained intact, smooth, and singular. In fact, it even seemed slightly smaller than before.
'Looks like she's fine for now.'
Slime division happens when their body grows too big to manage. Since I'd recently drained some of her fluid, she should be stable. Worst case, I could adjust her feeding and manually extract her slime to maintain balance.
Deciding to follow Pandel's advice, I resolved to be more cautious with Mollang's diet. That night, after everyone else had settled in—Pandel dozing against the wagon seat and the driver sleeping in a makeshift tent—I laid out my sleeping bag and prepared for bed.
Exhausted from the restless morning, I quickly fell asleep. As I drifted off, I felt something soft and moist press against my lips—Mollang's familiar kiss.
'Huh, her face feels smaller than usual.'
It seemed she had made her human form smaller today. Normally, she would start by targeting my lower half, but this time, she focused on my lips. Though unusual, I didn't question it, letting her suck on my lips while I enjoyed the sensation in my half-asleep state.
Slurp… slurp…
Soon, I felt the familiar sensation of her suction around my lower body. Relaxing, I smiled faintly, enjoying the dual sensations. But then…
'Huh?'
Something felt off. No matter how much Mollang stretched her body, there was no way she could simultaneously reach my lips and my groin.
And even if she could, I should've felt her stretched body pressing against my torso. Instead, it felt like two separate entities—one at my lips, another at my groin.
'Wait… what?'
I opened my eyes to see the Mollang-like figure kissing me.
She looked similar to Mollang, but her translucent blue hue was duller, mixed with a milky white substance.
'This… isn't Mollang?'