The broken dungeon core

Where do we go from here is a great question, in fact it’s so great a question that I wish I could really ask it myself.

Should I just follow their lead and do what I can to respond well?

The younger siblings go back to bed and Luna returns to her room and lays down on her bed as well.

She gazes over at my core for a while before she says anything.

Luna, “You know, I might be really tired right now but I just don’t want to fall asleep yet, and I kind of wish we hadn’t been interrupted earlier, but I think that that talk was need before things get more complicated and confusing than it needs to be. So, umm, since we are going to try being in a relationship is it strange that I want to do more with you?”

Well I was also looking forward to continuing earlier to so I agree with that and why would it be strange wanting to do more? I also want to do more!

I decided that I might as well try exposing some of my dungeon flesh at the edge of her bedding and see where it goes from there.

Luna looks at me curiously and gently reaching out to touch me while she speaks softly.

Luna, “I never thought I would be in a relationship like this before and I might be nervous but I think I want to break the ice and just go for it so I can get past it.”

I have no idea what ice she plans on breaking because I don’t think it’s cold enough for there to be any ice yet…. I think there’s some other meaning behind breaking ice so I should just listen to her and try following her queue.

My dungeon flesh trembles at her touch but I resist retracting it or covering it back up despite my instincts harassing me to do so.

Instead I want to try more like Luna had mentioned herself, so I try making a new tendril from the exposed area much to my instincts displeasure, but I succeeded in making a tendril branch out and I try using it to wrap around Luna’s hand as my excitement continues to increase.

Luna seems to be delighted with what I have done and she seems to be fascinated by my touching her as she shyly asks me.

Luna, “Would you like to touch me as well? I don’t mind and I’m curious where you would want to touch and what you like.”

I responded with a yes as soon as she asked, and once she threw out the inquiry I decided to start my exploration of feeling her.

I started with her hand that I was already touching anyways and decided to go from there and examine everything.

Her hands are dexterous as I move my tendrils around it, he nails are a little sharp but not so much that they would cut anything without her putting some pressure behind them.

Her skin is soft and smooth with a fine layer of fur that is soft and delicate even though it isn’t as thick as the fur of her head, ears or tail.

Her arms are much the same except they aren’t capable of as much movement as her hands.

From there I decided to explore her head and face, since it would be more efficient in progressing my exploration.

She trembled as I continued from her shoulder along her neck and up to her face, her breathing rhythm changing slightly as she looks at me with soft eyes and a smile as I continue making little lumps of clay bubbles rising and lowering underneath the hand she is supporting herself with.

I follow her jawline and touch her long soft fur and then the shorter fur of her ears which suddenly started moving, the twitching and flicking of her soft furry ears excites me greatly and I wonder why I haven’t noticed just how fascinating they are, I couldn’t help but indulge in their curious movements while I passed a larger lump of clay into Luna’s palm.

Her face flushes red and she eventually has to request that I move onto another place as she had started squirming all over.

I go across her smooth forehead, along her nose, around her eyes, across he cheeks and then I got to her lips…. I paused and remembered what happened when she kissed me and I started to try caressing them with the tip of my tendril.

She makes a strange sound and parts her lips at my touch, making me hesitate before she licks my tendril and then puts it in her mouth to let me explore there as well, the warmth and moisture of her mouth is very pleasing and my dungeon instincts seem to be happy to be covered up in this way even though it is still protesting about all of the exposed parts.

Her tongue feels somewhat like my tendril but it feels somewhat different in texture on its top and underneath it, whereas her teeth feel hard and the ones in the front are slightly sharp particularly the pointy ones, and the roof of her mouth feels like a hard surface is just underneath the moist skin surface, and the inside of her cheeks feel soft and pleasantly malmble though they can only stretch so much, I still had to convey my pleasure at the sensations.

I ended up getting a scare when I tried touching the back of her throat as she suddenly choked and I felt her teeth pressed against my tendril enough that I had retracted myself from her mouth immediately and I needed a moment before continuing.

I made sure to give her her a bigger no response then I would normally use to emphasize that I really didn’t like that.

I absorbed some of the moisture that remained on my tendril from her mouth, while she apologized for startling me, as she hadn’t expected to react so strongly to the stimuli, so she suggested that we avoid the back of her throat for the time being.

She decided to open up the back of her dress and guided my tendril to start back near her neck which I was plenty happy with.

I gently followed the contours all around, just tracing its lines and curves before I went to explore her back, her shoulders blades that seemed to glide around with her arms movements and her spine curved back and forth under my tendrils touch.

I carried on back up along with side which also seemed to bend and curve in pleasing motions, that accented the softness of her skin and fur very nicely.

Luna rolls her body so that my tendrils carry on to her chest, he soft but perky breast brings on more fascinating reactions from Luna as she moves into different positions than I have ever seen her in before and she has become flushed with a pinkish tinge on her tanned skin.

Her reactions bring me greater joy than I thought possible as I look forward to seeing what she will do next, as her breath has quickened and she has started making soft noises that I find very welcoming, I keep exploring her enthusiastically.

I wrap my tendrils around her chest from the bace where her soft delicate skin starts to curve from it hanging, then to the perky reddish nubs that feel to have a thicker layer of skin, then up the gradual slope up to her neckline and then back down between her breast.

Luna is making more sounds but doesn’t seem to be actually saying any words which I find to be a little strange but I find that I like the sounds she makes so I don’t mind and I just continue on happily.

Her stomach is nicely toned with muscles and a visually appealing set of lines for my tendrils to trace which has her squirming much like several of the other places I have found along her body so far.

I enjoy all the different movements she makes and I continue as her twisting and turning motions prompt me.

I follow the crests of her hip and then curve around her soft fluffy tail letting my tendril coil all the way around multiple times before I get to the tip of where the tail bones end and I amuse myself with the fur there, I make it swirl and flop and spread and I bundle it together until Luna requests that I stop teasing her.

She had clamped her tail between her legs and only relaxed as I started to uncoil from her tail and moved onto her feet that had pressed against me.

I feel around her heel and trailed along her foot finding her feet to have tougher skin then elsewhere and her arch of her foot is ticklish from the laughter that I got out of it , it must be a good thing.

The claws on her feet look like they have been trimmed down and don’t have any of the sharpness of the ones on her hands.

Her ankle has interesting contours and going up the leg that rigidly only moves at the joints I noticed that her legs also have some well developed muscles and smooth skin that has soft short fur.

I get to her thighs that although they are also muscular they seem to have a thicker soft layer than the rest of the body excluding her breast.

I wasn’t quite done with feeling them out when I came across a slimy substance that was between them and Luna pulled her dress skirt up and out of the way to reveal her slimy wet panties.

The tan cloth had darkened with its wetness and Luna looked at my tendrils, her eyes moist and face red as she speaks to me with a trembling voice that draws my interest to a hyper focus.

Luna, “Aah, Th-at’s the most precious place!….umm, it’s where you have to go to make babies….. and it’s also the place that will feel the best!… for both of us I think…”

I didn’t think she could get any redder than she already was but she proved me wrong, and she brightened as her temperature rises and her breathing becomes more of a panting as my tendrils approach her precious place and I notice the slime increases as it spills through her panties.

As I am touching the moist cloth she tears up pulls the side of her panties open to expose the moist soft fur and flesh inside, which I gently touch and caress the different textures as Luna covers her mouth to muffle her sounds that she keeps making.

I am also surprised as she starts rocking her hips and pressing herself against my tendrils, her breathing has made another change in rhythm but she seems to not want to stop, as my act of starting to retract my tendrils were met with her chasing after them I decided that it must be fine to continue.

I let my tendrils slide Happily inside her warm, moist and softest precious place, and I agreed that it was definitely my favorite.

I feel like the precious place must have been made particularly for a tendril to explore and the best part was that it felt like it continued to change in interesting ways every time I or Luna moved, which she kept doing so without stopping.

I was enjoying it so much that I had my tendril split into multiple while inside her to explore all of its passages and to see how much room there is inside her precious place.

I slowly spread out inside her and let more of my tendrils inside her as she presses herself against my tendrils to assist me in filling her.

I become increasingly enthusiastic with how Luna is so eager to be explored by me and my tendrils and I become confused, conflicted, concerned, but also excited when I discovered a lightly blocked passage that gently tore to expose another area!

I could tell that she bled when it tore but aside from a light wincing she didn’t seem to care about it much as she continued pressing herself against my tendrils, her legs are to either side of the location where I had my tendrils coming out of my dungeon floor as she muffles her sounds and she scoots herself closer and closer a little bit at a time.

I decided to let her do what she wanted as she drove my soft tendrils deeper inside her every time she scooted herself to the source.

It didn’t take long for Luna to reach her limits and I couldn’t fill her any more than I already have.

Luna looks tired but very happy as she starts falling asleep with my tendril’s still inside her, she occasionally moves her hips and makes herself move back and forth around my tendrils so I decided that she must be wanting me to move around inside her.

I obliged with gentle movements that mimicked what she had been doing as I slid some of my tendrils length out of her and I only dove back in when she started to make fussy noises at my absence, I took almost to daybreak before I had fully retracted my tendrils.

I didn’t want to leave her sprawling out in the floor only half in her bed so I controlled the floor to make her roll back into her bed and I maneuvered her blanket with a series of stalagmites to cover her up.

With that done I can now say that I have successfully explored Luna’s body and I have let her know what all I liked and didn’t like about it.

I’m also very glad she seems to have enjoyed it just as much as I did, her body wound up being more fascinating than I thought it would be.

I wonder what else we will do together later?