Roxy didn't hesitate.
Her survival instinct was surprisingly a powerful aphrodisiac, and with the deep sleep potion in her grasp, this would definitely be an easy win.
Zarek was terrifyingly handsome, harmless yet dangerous. She knew if he were to wake up in the middle of it, she would be burned to a crisp.
She stripped bare and climbed on top of him. Straddling his waist, her breath was shallow as the heat radiating from his body enveloped her.
It was so intoxicating that it almost made her dizzy. He smelt like danger and sin.
She looked down at his face, still deep in slumber. She leaned down low and tipped the vial into his mouth.
"Bottoms up, big boy."
Zarek's throat moved in a slow swallow. His muscles, which were tense before from partial satisfaction, relaxed.
Roxy didn't waste another second. The clock was ticking, and she had a task to complete.
But the system didn't tell her that, the vial wouldn't put him into a deep sleep.
She has to work carefully to avoid waking him up.
He was eight inches long, four inches wide. He was massive. Roxy was supposed to be scared. She should be trembling in fear.
Instead, she was excited.
This was bigger than the dildos she had back home.
She guided him, slick with his own excitement, into her entrance. She settled herself with a gasp, feeling slight resistance and sudden biting pain.
Still, she took him all in. He filled her, pulsing inside her.
[Arousal: 70%]
She began to move, riding the tingling feeling of his arousal, hitting the spot that made her yelp. It was slightly painful, but the pleasure was overriding the pain.
She gritted her teeth and focused only on the ticking clock and the system screen. Praying it would be over soon enough.
No matter how much she relaxed on him, her waist was rigid as she avoided any slight force that could shatter the potion's effects.
It shouldn't be that easy to fuck with a beast, right? Even if he was sleeping.
[Time Remaining: 6:40:00]
This was needed for her to survive, to succeed.
She increased her rhythm, throwing herself into motion. The intensity soon got into her head, and she found herself moaning, trembling, dripping from the blinding pleasure that racked her very being.
It felt so good.
If it's this good when he's asleep… would it feel even better if he were awake?
[Arousal: 97%]
Roxy placed her hands on his abdomen. She threw back her head, letting out a silent, muffled cry as she rode her own release.
[Arousal: 100%]
Then, she felt it. She felt his cock throb inside her. A scorching hot liquid filled her womb. She trembled as goosebumps formed on her skin.
[Ding! Task 1: Complete!]
[Pregnancy Confirmed! Insemination Success Rate: 100%]
[Reward: 100,000 LP! (Life Points!)]
Roxy cried out in relief, collapsing onto Zarek's chest, her skin sticky with sweat. Her heart was still pounding in her chest.
Fuck that was amazing.
She had survived.
She stared at the congratulatory message that replaced a clock. Her body was still trembling, and his length had gone slack inside her, sliding out and leaving his thick release dripping out of her entrance.
The physical shock and the adrenaline crash hit her all at once.
Her limbs felt heavy. A wave of fatigue crashed into her. She could barely keep her eyes open.
I… I need to get out of here. Now, she thought.
The potion will wear off, and he will wake up and kill me.
She tried to lift her head and scramble off his broad chest, but her muscles screamed in protest. The adrenaline had worn off completely, replaced with fatigue and pain from the injury she suffered while trying to escape the pig.
Just five minutes.
A quick nap would give her the strength to escape. Since the potion was named 'deep sleep', she was certain Zarek wouldn't awaken before she did.
She pressed her ear against his chest. His heartbeat was slow and rhythmic, like a lullaby. Very peaceful.
Zarek's body heat enveloped her, like a warm blanket. She felt safe.
Roxy Bell made the stupidest mistake of her life. She closed her eyes.
She didn't know how long she slept—probably ten minutes, thirty, maybe an hour—but it was definitely not long enough.
She felt a shiver down her spine. Fear replaced her initial relief. Roxy opened her eyes, only to be met with a pair of cold golden eyes.
She felt a deep rumble that vibrated through her entire body. She wasn't sleepy anymore!
Shit. Shit. Shit!
She shot up, scrambling away from him. Zarek was awake. His eyes were locked on Roxy. She had her back against the wall, naked and frozen.
He didn't move. He just stared at her. The air around them was dense with killing intent.
I'm dead, Roxy realized with horrible clarity. Yep, I was a roasted chicken.
In the blink of an eye, Zarek slammed her hard against the stone wall. His hand wrapped around her throat. Roxy barely had time to react.
His grip was terrifyingly cold and powerful. He wasn't squeezing yet, but his intent was clear: one wrong move or word, and he would snap her neck in half.
"Let… let go of me, you beast!" She snarled, struggling in his grasp.
His lips peeled back from his teeth in a blood-curdling snarl. He didn't know what she was saying, but he loved watching his food writhe under him.
His eyes traveled the length of her body, marveling at her naked form. But he stopped at her stomach. He seemed to have sensed something. There was something in her belly.
Something that shouldn't exist.
His thick brows drew together as his gaze stayed locked on her bare stomach, dark and unreadable, as if he were debating whether to tear it open just to see the miracle himself.
Roxy's heart hammered in her throat. Zarek's grip on her neck loosened. His hand fell to his side.
Roxy barely had time to gasp before his massive palm pressed gently against her stomach. It was warm and careful. She froze, meeting his eyes and seeing the raw confusion wrestling inside him.
Using the moment of confusion, Roxy wanted to make a run for it. However, Zarek seemingly anticipated her movements. He stopped her, grabbing her arm and pinning her against the wall once more.
Only, he was gentler this time.
"You will not run," he growled, the sound low and territorial. "You carry my blood. You are mine."
He spoke in a language she had never heard before.
Something clicked in Roxy. In this beastworld, it had been a long time since a new child was born. Zarek confirmed it. She was carrying his baby.
[Ding! New Main Task: 'The Dragon's Heart.']
[Sub-Task 1: Raise the affection of the Dragon King to 50% during the pregnancy period.]