Ero Dungeon Online

I paid a quick visit to the auction board before beginning my edging session. There were some things that I needed to buy and I wasn’t going to want to interrupt my edging once I began. Though, I have to admit that my mood was killed a little when I reached the auction board and saw a couple of players arguing about the one thing that is better left never bringing up on the internet.

Politics.

Two players stood in front of the auction board shouting about some political topic at each other while the other players around either tried to ignore them or egged them on by inserting random hot takes into their conversation.

Fortunately, the perfect tool existed for such occasions.

I looked at each of the arguing players and added them to my mute list. Most players tried to avoid using the mute list, instead saving it as a last resort, but I didn’t have any tolerance for things like listening to random idiots argue about politics on the internet. Then, even though they were standing right in front of the auction board, I was still able to approach it without any problem. The game recognized the space directly in front of the board as a spot that would have high amounts of traffic, so it allowed me to clip through the others’ avatars when that normally wouldn’t be a problem. The avatar of the one arguing player disappeared as soon as my body clipped into his. He was still there, and still shouting, but I couldn’t see nor hear him.

With that out of the way, I was able to search the auction board in peace for what I wanted.

The first thing was food.

After selecting the food category, I selected the specific boosts I wanted the food to provide and hit search. That popped a list up in front of me that showed every single tradable, food item in the game that had the boost I was looking for, descending in order from the strongest effect to the weakest effect.

Naturally, I looked at the very top result – the one that offered the greatest boost.

The “Cream-Filled Sausage Deluxe.” Only max-level players could eat it, and it offered a seventeen percent boost to cum volume for thirty minutes after consuming it. It was also an item that could only be made by max-level cooks, and something that was in high demand by the many perverts of the virtual world, so it was expensive.

But I still bought it. It was instantly teleported into my inventory after clicking the purchase button.

Next were the potions I needed. Edging required getting right to the verge of orgasming and then stopping to build up the buff, so what better potion to get than one that boost my sensitivity? The most powerful potion of this type would boost my pleasure by a hundred percent for five minutes, so I just had to buy a bunch of these potions to keep on drinking them. Of course, I also bought an equal amount of potions that would block me from orgasming. They were potions meant for only the truest of masochists, or for people who just couldn’t last very long in general. Between these two potions, I would be able to bring myself to the brink of cumming over and over again without ever actually being able to cum. That meant there would be no accidental orgasms to ruin my stacking buff.

Then I realized something else. While there was no food that offered both increased sensitivity and increased cum volume – at least, not to any great extent, there was food that could greatly boost sensitivity. Seeing as how I wasn’t going to need the cum-boosting food until Lily was back, I could eat a sensitivity-boosting food before then.

The food item I bought this time was the “Succubus’s Tit.” It was a gelatin desert where the base was skin toned with a dollop of pink cream sitting centered on the top of it. It was a very, very jiggly dessert.

So, I had food that would boost my sensitivity and food that would boost my cum volume. I also had potions to increase my sensitivity while also denying me the ability to actually cum.

I needed two more food items. Though, while searching for the first of these two, I realized that it was actually labeled a potion rather than as a food item. “Purified Pineapple Juice.” This pineapple juice was of the highest quality and would make cum taste of the highest quality upon drinking it. It had no real effect other than removing all of the bitterness from cum to make it taste much sweeter and more delicious than usual.

The final item was another food item. “Dick Bee’s Honeycomb.” It was exactly what it sounded like – the honeycomb from a giant bee known for having a cock sticking out from its abdomen instead of a stinger. The item’s icon showed a chunk of honeycomb oozing with creamy honey, and the description told me exactly what I wanted to see. Consuming the honeycomb would make my cum significantly thicker than normal. So, not only would my cum taste delicious for Lily, it would be extra thick, too.

As I walked away from the auction board with fewer coin and a filled inventory, I looked back at the players who were arguing before. They were still there. As soon as I unmuted, I heard that they were still arguing… but about two different hentai series and which had the better succubus girl. Yep. That was definitely how internet conversations worked. Start off with something like politics, end up talking about succubus girls in hentai.

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At least they weren’t shouting about politics anymore.

Now, before I could leave the town, I made a quick visit to the bank where players tended to AFK at. The auction board and the bank were the two hotspots for sitting on mounts while AFK. After all, they were where most players went to when in the town, so it meant that the AFK players got to show off their mounts to the greatest amount of people by sitting around there.

Inside of the bank, I walked up to one of the tellers and opened up a screen that showed the contents of my stored items. I couldn’t fit everything inside of my inventory, after all, so storing some not-so-commonly-used items inside of the bank was a must if I didn’t want to throw them out instead.

One of these items was perfect for what I had in mind. The downside was that I only had one of this item left and that there would be no way of acquiring more until the event came back months from now.

Last year, there was a new event that spawned a respawning world boss who could be farmed for special drops. One of the drops was powder from his horn. Upon using the powder… it vastly boosted cum production. It made sense that such an item came from a boss who inflicted a slowing debuff on whoever fought him by cumming all over them with what seemed like an endless amount of monster spunk.

As much as I farmed him, I only got this particular drop five times. It didn’t take me long to use four of them, so that left me with only one, untradable copy that couldn’t be obtained once I used it.

I wanted to hang onto it as I had no idea if any other players even had the item anymore. What if I was the only one left with one of these?

But I couldn’t. What was the point of leaving it in my bank forever? I finally had the perfect reason to use it, so I was definitely going to use it.

And that perfect reason was Lily.

With the item withdrawn from the bank, I sat down on a bench outside of the bank to think for a few moments while admiring some of the more exotic mounts of AFK players. One of them had a phoenix hovering above the ground with golden armor on its torso and wings, and… that made me really jealous. It was such a cool mount, and I also really wanted to try fucking somebody as a phoenix.

Flaming hot magical bird cock. Who wouldn’t want that?

But that was beside the point. The main reason why I wanted to sit down and think was to see if there was anything else I could do to maximize my cum production.

One of the things that I could have done was visit an upper-level zone with feral succubi in it. They had a special debuff that they could apply to players which could make them painfully horny, also resulting in increased cum production, but making use of that would be difficult. I would have to edge, wait for Lily to come on, escort her there, keep her alive in a zone above her level, and then get the debuff on me to hurry up and give Lily my cum before it wore off.

I scratched that idea off.

There were also special plants that specialized in sucking cock. They released pollen that served as an aphrodisiac instead of an irritant, and it would lure men into sticking their cocks into the toy-like opening. It then latched on and inflicted a status effect to produce cum volume, but that effect was removed as soon as the dick got pulled free from it.

Another idea scratched off.

Then there was the, admittedly, kind of “pay-to-win” outfit set that could be purchased with real money. Well, it was pay-to-win in the sense of sex, anyways. It boosted sensitivity of both the one wearing it and whoever was getting fucked by the person wearing it, increase cum volume, reduced time between orgasms – all that stuff. However… the outfit in question was that of a stereotypical neckbeard. It was like the developers went, “You want an overpowered outfit set to have sex in? Sure! But, you’re going to look like a basement-dwelling neckbeard while you’re at it.” It was truly sadistic of them to ever add the set. It was composed of a fedora, trench coat, fingerless gloves, crusty boxers, and a stained tank top.

 I refused to ever buy it. Not only would my pride not allow me to buy it, but I would never w ant to subject Lily to something like that.

But that got me thinking.

And my thinking got me back to the auction board where a different group of people grabbed everybody’ attention. Instead of any petty arguments going on, a group of players played instruments together off to the side of the street where everybody else gathered around to listen. They only had medieval-era instruments to make use of, but they used these instruments to play fan favorite songs from other video games.

As nice as it was to listen to them play, I had a mission.

I interacted with the auction board, went to the equipment section, and searched for anything that could boost my pleasure and/or my cum volume. Such items were typically only dungeon or raid exclusive drops that could not be traded nor crafted, but I still searched just in case.

A row of items popped up in a list. However, only one item was available. Every single other potential option was sold out. As for the item that was available, it was a “Sperm Quarts Ring.” A small ring with a quarts that looked like solidified cum sitting atop it. It would only boost my cum production by five percent, but that was still five extra percent to give Lily.

The problem was how insanely expensive it was. I checked the most recent sale history of the item to see if they were all sold at such a high price and, surely enough, they were.

Was a single ring that would only boost my cum volume by five percent really worth about twenty percent of my total in-game wealth?

Yes.

Yes, it was.

I sacrificed my money for the ring and left for the dungeon.

 

Once I was back at my dungeon, it was time for the edging to begin. I sat with my back against the wall near the hot springs activated the first few items – everything that would be used to boost my pleasure while blocking my orgasms. I also equipped the ring ahead of time since I didn’t have to worry about expending it or anything before Lily got here like with the foods.

The sensitivity-boosting effects alone had my cock fully erect before I could even get it out of my pants. Then, all I had to do was grip it and give it a few strokes before I felt myself getting close to my first denied orgasm. “F-uck, this is… better than I thought it would be,” I said to nobody in particular as I slowly stroked myself toward my first finish. Just as my toes began to curl from the oncoming orgasm, the potion blocked me and immediately decreased my pleasure to the point where I wasn’t immediately about to cum. And so, the first edging modifier popped up. It had a timer of sixty seconds, so I had to hurry up and edge myself again before it wore off. If I hit sixty seconds without edging to another borderline orgasm, any and all stacks would be removed.

But with just how sensitive I was, not to mention how experienced I was in pleasuring myself, that was of no concern to me. I had zero difficulty bringing myself to the verge of cumming over, and over, and over again.

It ended up being a lot more fun than I thought it would be. The last time I had done this, I had to stop from my own willpower. This time, I just had to make sure that the potion blocking me from cumming wasn’t about to wear off. I was allowed to simply jack myself off as intensely as I wanted without caring about accidentally cumming.

My edging counter reached five in just under three minutes. I was off to a pretty good start, but I thought it would be higher.

Perhaps I was subconsciously worried about accidentally cumming.

I tried my best to clear my mind of thoughts, only focusing on my own pleasure and the remaining duration of the potions, and put my greatest effort into jacking off. I even used both hands which would have normally made not cumming impossible for me.

Needless to say, that edging counter quickly built up. My cock eventually became so extremely sensitive that it hurt just to continue going, but I kept on going regardless.

My legs essentially entered a state of near-constant spasming. My breathing was heavy and ragged, my toes curling and uncurling every single second, and my hands grew thoroughly slickened with whatever precum leaked out over them.

Only thirty minutes passed since I first started. The more times I almost came, the more I needed to cum, and the easier it was to approach my next orgasm.

It grew out of control very quickly. Just thirty minutes was all that it took for me to reach nearly a hundred and thirty stacks of the edging buff. I only ever stopped what I was going to reapply the potions, and I made sure to always reapply them at least ten seconds before they wore off just to be safe.

It was the cruelest thing I had ever done to myself.

When Lily finally, finally arrived and came into the dungeon to see where I was, she saw me on my knees with my hands around my cock and a puddle of precum on the ground beneath my length’s tip.

“Mon – mon maître! What – what is wrong?!” Lily asked, clearly concerned for how I looked, and I couldn’t blame her. I must have looked like I was in no short amount of pain and my cock was reddened from how long I was jacking it off for.

“Lily… I need to cum,” was all that I could say, barely able to speak properly.

“Mon maître?”

“I’ve been edging myself this whole time. The stack just hit four hundred. Lily, I need to—”

“Mon maître is… asking me to cum?”

I nodded my head with a pained groan followed by a pleasured moan as that stack went up by one more. “Are – are you ready?”

I must have looked like an abused puppy dog with the eyes that I looked up at her with.

And that was when I saw something that I never saw in Lily before.

Lily held one hand over her chest as she took several deep breaths, her eyes looking down into my own. “I… want to watch you keep going, mon maître.”

I was desperately hoping that Lily would be willing to immediately accept my long-awaited orgasm as soon as she was back.

But instead, with a nervous smile slowly curling the corners of her lips upward, she wanted me to continue edging.

And as much as I might have needed to cum… I was happy to continue going for her.