Chapter 219: Suck It Dry, the Dryad Sap Farm (3)
"Maybe because I plug her every day, it's going in nice and smooth now."
Just like how wood softens when soaked in water, continuously filling her with sap and sealing her up with a plug made her insides grow and soften, to the point that it practically functioned like a living creature's pussy.
The original knot-hole was too tight, so I had carved a new one, and maybe because of that it was naturally softer. But more than that, the repeated use had gradually shifted its function from a simple knot-hole to a full-blown sexual organ.
"Hah... when I think about it, it's pretty ironic."
Every dryad here was a daughter of this ancient tree dryad I was fucking.
Not adopted or metaphorically raised, but actual daughters—grown from her branches by snapping off twigs and planting them in the ground, then infused with elemental power by elves to grow. It was her flesh and the elves' souls and appearance that gave rise to these dryads.
And yet, she had never once been used as a woman—a virgin!
Of course, calling a dryad a virgin is tricky, since they're plants. But considering most trees are either male or female and reproduce by spreading pollen, and this one was never bred with another tree but instead propagated through elves, she was, in many ways, untouched.
She had birthed dozens of daughters, yet had never been used herself. And here I was, drinking her daughters' sap and fucking her.
Even the sap I extracted from her tits earlier had been made by inseminating her with the sap I collected from six of her daughters yesterday.
A man drinks the milk of daughters, then fucks their mother to get more milk—a downright inhumane cycle. But she was a tree, so it felt more like putting charcoal in a water purifier or crafting a drink dispenser.
"That's just what my conscience says. Reality? It's insanely hot."
Sure, the dryads screamed and resisted while I fucked them, but every single one of them squirted sap from their lower halves—a plant equivalent of orgasming so hard they lost consciousness and gushed bodily fluids.
They were made of wood, so who knows where they felt pleasure, but even Lien, a ghost with barely any physical sensation, felt the heat of semen filled with mana. So it clearly worked on the soul itself. That was enough for me.
"I wonder if this dryad knows?"
Even though I hadn't made her cum yet, sap was already leaking from the slightly stretched hole in her nipple.
Looking at that, it was clear—she couldn't even manage her own tits. She had a body that gave itself up to a man who fucked her daughters, and she was enjoying it.
Maybe the reason her sap tasted the best was because she truly loved being penetrated by me.
"Alright, time for the first shot...!"
Squelch-squelch-squelch!!
Normally Mollang would seal the gaps, but I was fucking her raw, so there was a small space between my dick and her knot-hole. As I came hard inside her hollow body, semen and dryad sap filled her up, and a small amount leaked out.
Not enough to worry about—just enough to lubricate her pussy.
Gurgle...
Sap rose up to her lower belly. To top her off again, I picked up Mollang.
From her, I took the sap we had sucked from Delphine's dryad earlier—the youngest daughter of the ancient tree dryad—by kissing her.
That sap was saved specifically to replenish me after I came.
Gulp, gulp.
Normally, fluids take at least an hour to process, even with diuretics. But dryad sap ignored physical laws. The moment I drank it, fluid flooded my lower body.
My post-ejaculation dick, which had been shrinking inside her, swelled again, filling her knot-hole completely.
I pressed Mollang against her tits to block the sap from leaking out her nipples.
Thump, thump.
Her pelvis was stuffed with cum and sap. If I pulled out now, it would all come gushing out. So instead, I kept my dick buried inside and started pumping more sap into her.
Thrust, thrust!
Her soaked pussy, slick and wet like a human woman's, clung to me.
Her face slowly twisted. She was no longer the dignified mother dryad watching over her daughters. Now, she was just a horny female, getting fucked by the man who defiled her children.
"Dryads are so damn convenient. No risk of pregnancy, and they cling so tight after just a few thrusts."
Their sensitivity varied, but dryads definitely had the best reactions.
Elves, with their dull senses, barely reacted even when I touched their tits or ass. But dryads gave raw, slutty responses and were the horniest girls in the whole village.
"Worried about showing your face to your daughters after this? Don't be."
Apparently, the kingdom and the elves had agreed to transplant one dryad to the kingdom as a symbol of friendship.
Pai wanted to take the one she raised, but Professor Pandel gave me the choice. After asking the village, I requested the mother dryad herself.
They said yes. Too many dryads had grown, and she was taking up too much space, preventing others from maturing.
She made the best sap, so I was definitely planning to make good use of her.
"Not done yet?"
"Ugh!"
Just as I was pounding away, Pai showed up and watched me humping like a monkey.
"Could you not measure me while I'm doing this?"
"Huh? I was just curious. Isn't it amazing that something this thick is attached to a body?"
I used to be curious about how huge stallion dicks were too, but I never tried measuring them mid-mount.
"At least I didn't bust out a ruler while someone was screwing!"
"Hnnngh...!"
I was planning to enjoy it longer, but with Pai there, I couldn't relax or say anything morally questionable. So I just let go and came, pumping one last load of sap into the dryad.
Dribble...
I heard the slosh of fluid behind her nipple and, without pulling out, emptied the rest of my load. Then I plugged her stretched nipple with a cork.
Pop.
Since she was being moved to the capital, I plugged both nipples deep to prevent leaks. Pai handed me the knot-hole plug, which I grabbed just before pulling out my dick and plugging her gaping hole.
"Damn... seeing it like this makes me feel bad for my cock."
Her head hung low in shame. Her corked nipples still dribbled sap, trailing down the curves of her tits. Her pussy was corked and sealed with cloth and leather, looking like someone left a dildo stuck in during a domination play.
The sap pressure down there was too high, so I tied leather straps around her thighs and crotch to keep the plug from popping out.
"So, you're taking this one?"
"Yes. But how do we transport her?"
I wanted to take her, but she was 20 meters tall, and her trunk so thick that even with my arms outstretched, Pai had to help measure around it.
Unless a giant or Seyra came to carry her, transport seemed impossible.
"Hmm... maybe I should've gone with Pai's dryad instead. She could probably fit on a wagon..."
"That's why I brought this."
Pai pulled out an item: a long leaf nestled between wooden handles. It swayed in the breeze like an actual leaf.
"Is that...?"
"Yeah. A Leaf Blade."
A Leaf Blade was one of the elf ranger's special tools, made from the World Tree's leaves. It could cut only the target you named, with all other things slicing as weakly as a real leaf.
If you imbued it with the concept of "armor," it could slice armor into chunks (though not the knight inside). It was a specialty weapon for tactical disarming.
"Why did you bring that?"
"O World Tree, O World Tree. Let me cut what I wish."
She whispered into the blade and infused it with her spirit energy.
"Dryad."
Crackle!
The leaf stiffened—like an erection, no, like a sword blade—and began radiating deadly sharp energy.
Watching it in action, I realized why Pai had brought the Leaf Blade and why she specified "dryad."
"You can probably use it for thirty minutes."
"But why this?"
With innocent eyes, Pai said:
"We can't carry her like this, right?"
"True."
She began drawing cut lines along the dryad's arms and thighs, like marking boards for carpentry.
"You want to... dismember her?"
"Yup. Otherwise, how are we gonna carry her?"
"But still..."
"She's a dryad. She won't feel pain."
This wasn't just about dicks anymore.
From the dryad's point of view, dicks and saws were equally abusive.