Ga-bi-ru! Ga-bi-ru! Ga-bi-ru!(R18)

As Benimaru and his team dragged the bound lizardmen toward the tailoring shop, they heard unexpected noises coming from inside.

As they approached the shop, a series of sounds pierced through the air, jarring Benimaru's senses. A rhythmic, fleshy slapping, punctuated by the soft moans of a woman, was followed by a series of squelching noises, each one more unsettling than the last. 

*PAI-PAH-РАП-РАН-РАН-

SQUELCH SQURICH SQUELCH SQUEL.CH SQUELCH*

"ΗΥΑΝ-, Γ'ΙΙ ΛΗN-am AHH-going MHM-crazzy ALINNN-, Haru YEAH Faster OHH-- Faster master, AHN-" 

Benimaru's face flushed crimson. The voice was unmistakable: his mother's, a gentle, melodic voice now laced with a breathless urgency. He could hardly believe what his ears were telling him. He felt a wave of nausea, a mixture of shock and excitement  washing over him.

His team, sensing his distress, exchanged uneasy glances. They, too, had recognized the voice and were struggling to comprehend the scene unfolding behind the closed doors of the tailoring shop.

Benimaru too was unsure to proceed. He wasn't sure if he should call Veldora or not. He wasn't sure if he should interrupt his master at such an intimate moment. 

He decided to wait outside, hoping the noise would cease. But the lizardmen they had brought continued to shout and speak nonsense, growing increasingly impatient.

Suddenly, a window shot open from the shop. Veldora's voice boomed out, laced with irritation. "Why is there so much noise out here?"

From the window, his upper body could be seen. He appeared to be in the midst of some vigorous activity, his upper body moving rhythmically, as if he were riding a horse. Benimaru couldn't see what was going on below due to the wall blocking his view.

"Ahhn...ahhng....Master!!!"

The rhythmic noises continued, punctuated by his mother's gasps and whimpers. 

Inside the room, Veldora was griping on to  Riri's horn, holding on tight as he slammed himself inside her pussy from behind. With each thrust, Riri's breath hitched, her ass jiggleed. Her body trembling with pleasure. Her moans echoed throughout the room.

"Oh, god, Veldora Sama," Riri gasped, her voice strained with pleasure. 

Veldora's pace quickened, his hips moving with a ferocity. Riri's moans grew louder, more desperate. 

Suddenly she heard the faint sound of her son's voice outside the room, causing her to freeze momentarily. Shame and guilt washed over her, and she tried to pull away, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. "Veldora Sama... I think my son is outside," she whispered, her voice tinged with worry.

Veldora, however, continued to pound her without a care in the world. The conflict between her maternal instincts and the overwhelming pleasure made her heart race. 

Despite her initial hesitation, she found herself unable to resist. She tried to control her voice, suppressing her moans as best she could, but the pleasure was too intense. Gradually, her resolve crumbled, and she began to moan shamelessly, the sounds escaping her lips despite her efforts to remain silent.

Riri's back arched, her body begging for more. Veldora's grip tightened on her horns, his thrusts becoming more insistent. Riri gave into the sensation, her moans becoming screams of pleasure.

'Yes, oh gods yes!' 

Benimaru who was standing outside, he knew he should intervene, yet his body felt rooted to the spot.

He couldn't call Veldora. What could he possibly say? "Master, you're… um… are you…?" The thought brought a flush to his cheeks. He wasn't sure if his master was being intimate with his own mother, or if the noises he was hearing were part of some bizarre, chaotic ritual.

"Spil it out.."

"Veldora-sama!" Benimaru managed to squeak out, trying to sound calm despite the turmoil raging inside him. "We… we have captured the lizardmen envoy, as you ordered."

"Ah, Benimaru," Veldora's voice rang out, calm and almost amused, "You're early."

Benimaru's face flushed as he took a deep breath, trying to maintain his composure in the face of the unexpected situation. "I apologize, Veldora-sama. The lizardmen were being disruptive, so we brought them here immediately.

Veldora's response was nonchalant as he glanced back at the window. "Very well, wait outside. I will deal with them after I am. finished with your mom."

"O-okay, Veldora-sama," Benimaru responded quietly, his voice barely above a whisper, his embarrassment palpable.

"Haah... Uugh.. Aaah..."

"Yeah... You're one little dirty bitch, aren't cha?"

**Slap!****Slap!**

*squeak.**squeak.*"

"Ahh! O.. Oh!... Aghh! AAAH!"

After what felt like an eternity, the door cracked open, and a goblin stood at the entrance. She relayed Veldora's instructions to Benimaru, informing him that only he and the leader of the lizardmen were to enter the shop.

Benimaru nodded, his expression serious as he stepped into the room, followed closely by the bound lizardman leader. 

The goblina led them to an empty room where Veldora sat on a wooden chair, his expression calm and composed. Beside him stood Riri, Benimaru's mother, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment as she kept her head bowed.

As Benimaru's eyes met his mother's, he couldn't help but notice her slightly disheveled appearance—her fiery red hair tousled, her clothes askew. His cheeks flushed with embarrassment, but he managed to greet her with a nod.

"Mother," he said, his voice tinged with awkwardness.

Riri offered a faint smile in return, attempting to ease the tension between them. "Benimaru, dear, how have you been?" she asked, though her words felt strained.

Benimaru hesitated, unsure how to respond. "I've been... managing," he replied, his tone guarded.

The awkward silence hung heavy in the air, the unspoken tension palpable between mother and son.

Meanwhile, Veldora paid little attention to the exchange, his focus on the lizardman standing before him. "You are Gabiru, if I am correct?" he inquired, addressing the captive lizardman with a casual air.

As Veldora addressed Gabiru, the lizardman puffed out his chest proudly, ready to assert his authority. "Yes, I am Gabiru, future ruler of the lizardmen tribe," he declared, striking a pose that he thought exuded his awesomeness.

Looking at Gabiru's pose Veldora couldn't help but

hear the legendary chanting in his head although there was no one here. 

'Ga-bi-ru! Ga-bi-ru! Ga-bi-ru!'

 "Oh, Gabiru, you crack me up," he said, amusement dancing in his eyes. "But let's cut to the chase. I'm Veldora, the Strom Dragon.", said veldora as he released a small amount of his aura.

Gabiru's bravado faltered, and he swallowed nervously, suddenly feeling much smaller than he had a moment ago. "Y-you mean the Veldora, the Strom Dragon Veldora?" he stammered, his voice tinged with disbelief.

Veldora nodded, a mischievous grin playing on his lips. "Yep, that's me" he replied, savoring the moment.

In an instant, Gabiru's demeanor changed from cocky to terrified, and he dropped to his knees, groveling at Veldora's feet. "Please, forgive my ignorance, Lord Veldora! I am but a humble servant, at your service!" he pleaded, his voice trembling with fear.

Veldora waved off Gabiru's dramatics with a casual flick of his hand. "Rise, Gabiru," he said, his tone surprisingly gentle. "From now on, you will serve me and my cause. Consider it an honor." 

Veldora didn't hate Gabiru's cockiness since he find it amusing. 

Veldora also think that Gabiru wasn't not conceited without reason. It makes sense, He's born as the eldest son of the leader of the proud lizardman race.

He's surrounded by suck-ups and sycophants his whole life. His entourage literally chants his name at every opportunity. He actually is pretty gifted, both in combat and in leadership. 

Gabiru's face lit up with joy, his earlier fear forgotten as he eagerly accepted Veldora's offer. "Thank you, Lord Veldora! I will serve you faithfully, I swear it!" he exclaimed, his enthusiasm palpable.

"Gabiru, now that you are under me, I am going to give you a name," Veldora announced.

Gabiru started to shake with excitement. A name from the mighty Storm Dragon himself! But then he remembered something and his excitement faded. "But, Lord Veldora, I already have a name," he reminded nervously.

"Don't worry about that," Veldora replied with a reassuring smile. "Just accept the name I give you from your heart."

Gabiru nodded eagerly, ready to embrace whatever came next.

"From now on, I will call you Gabiru," Veldora said.

As soon as he spoke, a large amount of magicules flowed from Veldora and into Gabiru. The sheer volume of power was overwhelming for Gabiru, but it was only a fraction of Veldora's total magicules. Gabiru's body glowed as he felt his strength increase dramatically, though he did not evolve immediately. Veldora looked forward to seeing him transform into a Dragonewt.

Gabiru, overwhelmed with gratitude, groveled at Veldora's feet. "Thank you, Lord Veldora! I will not let you down!"

Veldora nodded. "Return to the marshland with your team. Defend it against the orcs until I arrive."

Gabiru bowed deeply. "I will do as you command, Lord Veldora!"

Veldora knew Gabiru would be able to handle the orcs quite well after evolving. Everyone Veldora had named so far had their strength increased five to ten times compared to how they were in the anime when named by Rimuru. The Kijins, in particular, were now equal to their strength were after Rimuru evolved into a Demon Lord, if not stronger.

Sending Benimaru and Hakurou would be enough to deal with the orc lord, but Veldora had a different plan. He wanted the orc lord to accumulate more strength. Once the orc lord was at his peak, Veldora could use his [Unique Skill Predator], to evolve into [Gluttony] after devouring the orc lord.

As Gabiru left to fulfill his new duties, Veldora turned his attention to Benimaru. "Why are you still standing here? Go and release the lizardmen, Veldora commanded as he grabbed Riri's wrist and pulled her onto his lap.

" kiyaaa.!!."

Riri let out a small squeak but didn't struggle against it. She settled on her master's lap like a good girl, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

Benimaru, seeing this, hurriedly stormed out of the room. As much as he wanted to stay and confront his master, he knew it was a bad idea and might anger Veldora. As he rushed out, he heard Veldora's voice from behind.

"Oh, and tell Akamaru to keep his hands off her. She belongs to me now," Veldora said, giving Riri's boobs a playful squeeze.

"Ahhnn....master!!!"

Riri let out a soft moan, her face turning a deeper shade of red.

Benimaru didn't look back. He simply responded, "As you wish, my lord," and left the shop with a blushing face. His thoughts were a whirlwind of confusion and embarrassment as he tried to process everything that had just happened.