Goblin (3)
Goblin (3)
My body swayed unsteadily.
Something hard kept bumping against me.
Through my half-lidded eyes, I faintly saw green figures.
"Ugh..."
My head felt foggy, as if filled with mist.
Like wandering aimlessly through a dream.
I didn't know exactly what was happening, but something felt wrong.
The moment I recognized that discomfort, my consciousness cleared and my eyes snapped open.
"Wh-what...!"
The first thing I saw was a goblin sitting on my stomach.
It was gathering my breasts with both hands and shamelessly thrusting between them.
Afraid it might reach my face, I urgently turned my head away.
There wasn't just one goblin clinging to my body.
Beyond the one playing with my chest, there was another.
That one had forcibly spread my legs and was freely rummaging inside my vagina.
Its long, slippery cock was thrusting deep until it reached my cervix.
No wonder I felt ominous.
I scanned my lower body with my recovery power.
My bad premonition was correct.
Clumps of turbid semen were packed deep inside my womb where they shouldn't have reached.
While I was unconscious, they must have ejaculated inside me multiple times already.
I looked to both sides.
Thick vines were tightly binding both my arms.
These weren't ordinary plants.
They had to be magic created by that crazy woman Maria.
The numbness in my arms suggested she'd used paralyzing poison too.
I immediately purified the toxins with recovery.
Now my body was fully restored.
I could tear these vines apart and enter combat at any moment.
Though my clothes were all stripped off leaving me naked and unarmed, it didn't matter.
Even like this, I could overwhelm mere goblins.
"Kreek! Keereek!"
"Nn, hng..."
But I didn't immediately shake off the goblins using me.
Instead, I relaxed my body and acted compliant.
I didn't try to close my sweat-and-semen soaked breasts or my spread legs being roughly penetrated.
Resisting carelessly now would be a bad move.
Some distance away, I saw another woman surrounded by goblins like me.
Maria.
She was skillfully servicing four goblins simultaneously with her pussy, both hands, and mouth.
The difference from my situation was that she was clearly enjoying it voluntarily.
Her vulgar hip movements, her flushed face, and eyes lost in pleasure.
While frantically servicing them, she suddenly made eye contact with me.
The saliva-coated goblin cock was pulled from Maria's mouth.
She licked away the string of drool with her tongue and grinned at me.
"My my. You've finally opened your eyes, Rene."
"...What are you really? A witch?"
Using mysterious magic and controlling goblins like limbs - these were circumstances pointing to her being an evil witch or dark mage.
"A witch? I'm not that grandiose."
"Then what?"
"Just a pathetic novice mage. All I can do is summon vines and induce sleep."
Admittedly, those were indeed the only two things she'd shown.
But taking her words at face value would be foolish.
She clearly had other hidden tricks.
"Bullshit. The goblins are following you."
"Ah, that? Actually I'm the one following my husbands. After being driven out by my teacher with nowhere to go, my dear husbands took me in."
Maria affectionately kissed the tip of one goblin's glans.
I couldn't help but frown at the sight.
"Anyway, that's how I became the shared wife of the goblin group."
"...So being a hunter was a lie?"
"Pfft. Obviously. Didn't you see how bad I was with the crossbow? So naive, our Rene."
Who gave her the right to say "our"?
I shut my mouth and glared at her.
Everything had been a lie from the start.
Meaning I'd been dancing perfectly in the palm of her hand.
"Hehe, spotting Rene was such luck. We just went to get some food but found such a pretty bride? I was struggling to handle all my husbands by myself."
'Food' must mean the dead Crowd.
He'd just been sacrificial bait.
"...Tch."
Unable to bear the frustration, I bit my lip.
The bitter blood that flowed reminded me of reality.
Would things have been different if I'd been more suspicious?
This might all be the result of my carelessness and arrogance.
...No, even so, this was too much.
How could anyone anticipate and prepare for this situation?
Of course I couldn't have expected to meet such a crazy woman.
Moreover, magic was something I'd never experienced before - impossible to counter.
"Aww, cheer up. What's done is done, right? You'll just have to become our husbands' wife alongside me."
"...Shut your nonsense."
"Ahh. I'll need to work hard too. Can't let pretty Rene monopolize our husbands' love."
She was a lunatic beyond reason.
Who would've guessed such madness lurked beneath that lively, kind facade?
My judgment and perception felt cursed.
As I was about to curse at her, I hastily closed my mouth.
Another approaching goblin had shoved its grotesque member near my face.
"...Ngh!"
"No time to relax, I see? Hang in there! Once you birth their babies, you'll come to understand love too, Rene."
Had Maria already carried and birthed goblin offspring?
If she'd willingly gone through pregnancy and childbirth, she was truly a certified madwoman.
"Hueet! Cock♡ My husbands' delicious cocks~♡"
With a smug smile, Maria took a goblin's cock back in her mouth as if done talking.
Meanwhile, another grotesque thing kept tapping my face.
"Kreek! Kreek!"
The hardened green meat rod poked my cheek, rubbing against my mouth.
Its movements were rough, as if angry.
This was more unpleasant than oral.
Finally unable to endure, I spoke.
"Stop. Okay, I get it."
I opened my mouth and accepted the creature's angry member.
Surprisingly, it didn't smell foul - just a thick herbal scent.
"Kreek!"
I lifted my head slightly and took the shaft deeper, wrapping my tongue around it.
It was too long to take fully to the base.
Shorter than me in height yet bigger than any man here.
Was this why that crazy woman was so obsessed?
"Nngh, slurp..."
While moving my mouth, I kept my gaze on Maria.
She was changing positions to satisfy multiple goblins.
She'd essentially lost interest in me.
Good. An opening had appeared.
She knew I was strong enough to break the vines.
That's why she'd used paralyzing poison on my arms.
But she had no idea I could neutralize it.
When she's completely defenseless, I'll break free and kill her in one strike.
No mistakes allowed.
Only one chance.
If her sleep magic hits me again, it's over.
She won't let her guard down twice.
"Keereek!"
What snapped me from my thoughts was white fluid splattering on my face.
The goblin sitting on my stomach had finished.
"Ha..."
My upper body was covered in sticky fluid.
Semen more turbid than a human's.
The viscous cum slowly dripped down my breasts, soaking my skin.
Disgusting, but I didn't use recovery to clean it.
Even small details mattered now.
Couldn't let that snake Maria sense anything amiss.
Utmost caution was necessary.
"Keek. Keereek."
As the spent goblin retreated, another took its place on my stomach.
Small hands wiped away the cum before roughly grabbing both my breasts.
"Hnng...!"
My pink nipples stiffened further under the crude handling.
Humiliating, but unavoidable.
Soon a slick rod was busily thrusting between my mounds.
My lower pussy also reflexively clenched around the invading member.
No rest for my mouth and tongue either.
Breathing grew labored through my nose.
All three holes were being violated simultaneously.
The goblins kept rotating as more took turns - how many were left?
I endured all their desires steadfastly.
I'd play along with this pleasure festival until my chance came.
In the end, I'd be the one laughing.
"Nghhk!"
My toes curled as my back arched sharply.
They'd struck too deep inside.
Ridiculously skilled for monsters.
"Nngh..."
My jaw was getting sore too.
It was already too big to handle properly.
Forcing it made drool keep leaking out.
Transparent strands dripped from my lips and chin.
"......"
I imagined how I must look from afar.
Surely a miserable sight too awful to watch.
Now I understood Daygan's concern.
Few women could maintain sanity through such violation.
But I still had composure.
Submission, humiliation, and violation had been daily life long ago.
The nickname "Unbreakable Flower" suddenly came to mind.
Right. That's what they called me in the slums too.
Such petty violence could never break my spirit.
My soul burned with vengeance.
Nothing could stop me until that flame died.
I remembered my vow at the grave.
My fists clenched with renewed resolve.
Yet despite this determination, I couldn't suppress my moans.
"Ngh. Uuun...!"
My unfocused eyes wavered.
The sensations grew increasingly vivid despite my resistance.
The stimulation throughout my body was overwhelming.
No matter how much I endured, climax was inevitable.
The goblin defiling me pulled off my stomach.
But it wasn't over yet.
Two more approached from either side.
"Kreek."
"Keereek."
My cleavage split as each grabbed a breast.
They began vigorously rubbing their members against my mounds.
The hard, hot rods chafed my soft skin.
Occasionally the green glans bumped my stiff nipples.
The lewd sensation made my shoulders tremble, sweat pooling in my armpits.
The lower stimulation also became impossible to ignore.
The monstrous thing kept hitting my deepest spot.
My toes repeatedly curled and uncurled.
The following pleasure outweighed the forced pain.
My body reacted honestly despite my mind's protests.
"Kreek. Kreek!"
The surrounding goblins had increased from two or three to eight now.
They thrust against my limbs' bends too, releasing their desires.
My entire body was thoroughly coated in their foul white fluid.
The pungent herbal scent seemed permanently etched in my nose.
Their volume matched their size - absurdly excessive.
My body's heat refused to fade.
If anything, maintaining reason grew harder.
The thrusts below suddenly sped up too.
This was too intense.
At this rate, I couldn't, I couldn't-
"Ngh! Nnghhk...!"
My thighs spasmed as my back arched violently.
My legs convulsed as if struck by lightning.
Fluid gushed forcefully from my stuffed hole.
Sweat and juices mixed as they dripped down my trembling thighs.
"Nngh, uuun..."
So hot.
My mind felt molten from overheating.
The goblin using my mouth finished just then.
I unconsciously swallowed its cum and dropped my head.
As the convulsions subsided, all strength left my body.
I lay sprawled, panting heavily.
It had been ages since I'd experienced such an intense climax.
Their inexhaustible lust must have affected me.
Lethargy dominated my body.
But I couldn't afford exhaustion now.
After restoring myself, I forced my head up.
Maria looked utterly wrecked.
Like me, her body was drenched in cum.
Her lower half was swollen red from overuse.
Her hair was a tangled, soaked mess as she stared blankly into space.
Drool dripped from her gaping mouth.
Not even pretending to look okay.
Of course. Even I'd nearly lost consciousness.
This orgy was too brutal for an ordinary woman's body.
I assessed the situation.
Now seemed the perfect time to act.
But the distance between us had increased - a problem.
She likely hadn't noticed me, just moved away while servicing goblins.
I calculated in my head.
Time to break the vines and reach her.
Time to strangle her to death.
Could I really ambush her successfully?
She undoubtedly had hidden cards too.
Though she seemed genuinely out of it, I needed extreme caution now.
As I pondered, another grotesque thing approached my face.
I hastily took it in my mouth before it got temperamental.
No need to satisfy them with escape so close.
I kept my tongue still while continuing to think.
Then-
"Nnghhk...!"
The long meat rod was forcibly shoved down my throat.
This depth was too much.
When I tried pulling away, the hands gripping my head wouldn't release me.
"Ghk, keghk."
Worse, the goblin started roughly thrusting its hips.
The grotesque thing in my mouth kept hitting my uvula.
I barely suppressed my gag reflex.
Tears welled up and streamed down my cheeks.
The goblin's balls, reeking of herbs, repeatedly slapped my chin.
Though furious, I couldn't resist yet.
I glanced around with just my eyes.
Maria remained unconscious.
The goblins showed no mercy, still playing with her body.
Then I looked behind the goblin violating my mouth.
A sharp stone axe lay on its discarded pelt.
Within reach if I leaped.
That was it.
If distance was an issue, I'd use a weapon.
I visualized the scenario.
Barring variables, this ambush would definitely succeed.
I steadied my breathing before acting.
My palms were sweaty.
This feeling was undoubtedly fear.
Failure here meant no turning back.
A horrific future I didn't even want to imagine.
Living as the goblins' shared wife and breeding stock.
Calling it "wife" was generous - I'd be a sex slave forever.
I suppressed the rising terror.
That wouldn't happen.
I had to avenge Rubyia.
Nothing could break me until then.
With my resolve set, I gathered strength throughout my body.
The vines binding my arms tore like weeds.
Immediately I punched the goblin violating my throat.
Simultaneously, I kicked away the one penetrating me below.
Swiftly rising, I leaped toward the stone axe.
Finally grasping the weapon.
This would begin my counterattack.
I pulled the axe back taut like a bowstring.
The launched axe spun through the air toward Maria's head.
She still hadn't regained consciousness.
Victory seemed certain.
Time to repay their humiliations.
Just as I confidently prepared to kick off the ground, my eyes widened in disbelief.
A dark figure intercepted Maria.
A massive, muscular goblin with deep green-black skin.
The uninvited guest effortlessly caught the flying axe.
Then it smirked at me.
"Kreek."
I glared back, fists clenched tight.
So this was Maria's hidden card.
...Of course nothing could ever be easy.