Absolute Command: Ravishing the Goblin Onahole
With the Onahole Absolute Command Authority, a reaction shot straight to my dick like pop. To think I'd actually hear her say it out loud.
"Kuh, kill me." Not quite, which was a shame, but there was something even more thrilling about violating a proud warrior like this.
"Why would I kill you? And besides, you're already dead to begin with, remember? Think back to your final moments."
Onahole Absolute Command Authority
"M-My final... Ngh... Hiiik!"
"Oh, looks like you finally remember."
As I spoke, I felt her entire pussy clench up rigidly, as if she'd suddenly recalled something horrific. The terror of death overrode even her onahole instincts, halting her contractions entirely.
I hadn't paid it much mind before, but thinking back, she'd screamed bloody murder when I turned her into an onahole. Must've been one hell of a painful memory. No wonder she blocked it out.
"You've become an onahole."
"O-Onahole...?"
"Ah, guess I need to explain that first? Simply put, you're now just a pussy with a lingering ego, turned into my personal cum dump toy."
Her thoughts couldn't keep up, leaving Brina speechless, so I pressed on.
"Can't see anything, huh? Do you even know what you look like now? Of course you can't move. You don't have limbs—hell, you don't even have a body anymore. You really think you're 'speaking'? You don't have a head to breathe with—that's your current state."
"Th-That can't... be..."
"Can't it? You sure about that? What do you even feel right now besides my voice and your pussy's sensations? You're nothing but a living, talking onahole."
"Ah, no...! That's not...!"
"Proof positive: even if you don't want to..." I pulled the Brina-hole all the way off my glans, then slammed it back down hard enough to pierce her deepest depths.
"Nnghoooook?!"
"Just getting stabbed by a dick makes you feel so good you can't help it, right? That's your sole purpose as an onahole."
"Kghhh, no! No way! There's no way I'd become some cum dump toy... Nnghaaaht!"
"Well, keep 'using' you like this, and you'll accept it soon enough. Hoo. I command you: tighten that pussy more!"
"Nnghoooooook!!"
At my order to squeeze, the walls of her pussy clamped down on my dick with every ounce of force she could muster, lubricant squirting out between us. Thanks to her own squeezing, Brina let out a pathetic moan as she climaxed. Once I'd coaxed one honest moan out of her, now even a surprise thrust like this made her squeal in that sweet, canary-like pitch.
Onahole Absolute Command Authority
Tighten pussy to maximum capacity.
The really fun part about this Onahole Absolute Command Authority was how it bypassed the mind entirely, affecting only the flesh. Her body obeyed to its absolute limit, while her mind stayed fully aware, experiencing every bit of it. But physical sensations inevitably bled into the psyche, so even after the command lifted, traces lingered—like how Brina now moaned with pleasure every time my dick thrust in.
I couldn't imagine what it felt like to have every part of you controlled and used unilaterally like this, but listening to her nonstop delirious moans gave me a pretty good idea. Probably ecstasy so intense it felt like her sanity was melting away.
"Nghh! I don't wanna feel it! Nnghoook! Stop!! Stop it!!"
The humiliation of being used one-sidedly clashed with the overwhelming forced pleasure, scrambling her mind. Right now, Brina's entire "body" was just the Brina-hole pussy. She was feeling pussy-level ecstasy across her whole existence.
By some nameless human, all the value she'd built her life on denied. Used merely as a pussy, a tool for sexual relief. The injustice. The terror. And the crushing waves of pleasure and fulfillment that erased it all with every thrust.
Each proper use as an onahole flooded her with satisfaction like achieving her life's purpose, relentlessly shaking her resistance. It pierced like needles every time my dick stabbed her depths—eerie echoes of the fulfillment she'd felt becoming a high goblin hero, empowered by a fragment of the Demon Lord's essence.
"Nnghoook! Gyaaaak! Hnghoooooook!"
The violent pleasure, satisfaction, fulfillment, climaxes—they wouldn't stop. Her pride as a mere foot soldier in the great Demon Lord's army crumbled like a sand wall before the tide. Deep down, a budding happiness at being this human's tool welled up, just like serving that great one.
Even amid the chain of orgasms, Brina feared that more than anything.
"P-Please, spare me! Nnghoook!! Spare meee! Nooo! Stop stabbing with your dick!!"
"Like I said, I'm not killing you. Why would I waste such a great onahole?"
Her despair deepened at my declaration.
"You'll live out the rest of your days as my onahole."
"This pleasure... forever?"
In that instant, Brina learned true terror.
"S-Spa..."
"Hm?"
"Spare me, please. I was wrong. Spare me, please. I was wrong. Spare me, please. I was wrong. Spare me, please. I was wrong. Spare me, please. I was wrong."
Her mind bleached white, she could only beg for her life, trembling. Living could be more wretched than death, but her survival instincts, triggered by utter terror, allowed nothing else.
Han Yeoul had merely stated facts calmly, unable to comprehend why Brina suddenly babbled for mercy like a madwoman. He had no intention of trying. No matter her reaction, her role was simply to pleasure his dick and milk his cum as an onahole.
'Kuhhh. Gonna cum soon.' I wasn't premature, but holding back was getting impossible. I'd already blown a few loads, so lasting this long was impressive. For the final sprint, I pistoned the onahole up and down at breakneck speed, incomparable to before.
"Nng...! Kuh! Please...! Spare me! Nngghwk...! I beg you...!"
Watching her nearly sob her pleas, I checked Brina's status window. Probably from pounding her shallow depths so viciously, her durability had already dropped to 3.
Seeing the status sparked a fun command for her begging.
"I command you: accept my cum and get pregnant. Fail, and you die."
Onaholes couldn't impregnate, so the authority wouldn't trigger, but Brina had no logic left. Desperate to live, she squeezed her pussy of her own will and begged.
"P-Please impregnate me! Fill me with your seed, make me pregnant, please!"
Her pleading voice was hot, but not quite as much as I'd hoped. A virgin monster like her had never begged for cum to impregnate her before. Still, a command might break her further.
"I command you: beg more vulgarly. Moan while pleading with Master Dick for his semen."
Onahole Absolute Command Authority
Beg more vulgarly, moaning while pleading for semen.
"Nngghiiiit♥ As a vulgar, dick-obsessed high goblin onahole Brina, please ram your human dick into my slutty pussy and creampie me full of cum to impregnate meee♥ Splurt- spluuurt-!"
With that utterly depraved line, as if she'd cast everything aside, the Brina-hole squirted lubricant wildly and shuddered into orgasm.
"Ooooh!"
Her shameless impregnation begging maxed my arousal. Ignoring her durability or anything, I brutally fucked her pussy.
"Nnghoook♥ Ghggrrrk! Cum♥ Creampie meeee♥ Impregnate me and spare meee♥"
"Fucking insane...!"
Amazed by the authority's power, I suppressed the imminent ejaculation as best I could, ravaging her pussy savagely. Every wrinkle begged for cum, squeezing and urging my dick.
"Cum♥ Pregnant♥ Cum♥ Nnghoooooook♥"
The rougher Han Yeoul used her, the faster her durability ticked down toward death—and Brina felt it too. Desperate, she squeezed harder of her own will to please him, dooming herself to even greater pleasure. Amid terror and ecstasy, she sensed her mind crumbling. Waves of brain-melting stimulation crashed, her awareness fixed only on the dick piercing her body. Then the biggest climax yet hit like a tsunami.
"Ghgooooooh♥♥♥♥"
Even in her chain of orgasms, this one made her pussy spasm wildly. Han Yeoul, barely holding back, finally released his control.
"Kuh! Get pregnant!!"
Bluuuuurp! Bluuuuurp!
"Nngghiiiiiiik!!!!!!♥♥♥♥"
Ejaculation surging beyond endurance, I instinctively bucked my hips, shoving my dick to her absolute depths. Her shallow pussy couldn't take it all, but what was an onahole? A tool to exploit semen from, even what no living being could endure. I forced it in by sheer power, her clit squishing flat against my lower abs as I unleashed.
"Kek♥ Gyahk♥ Hnghoook♥ S-Spare... me♥ Dying...♥"
My dick, exceeding her length, bulged her upper part like it was piercing through—like a lime-green condom stretched over it. And like a real condom, it held firm as cum gushed into the tip without bursting.
Her ego shattered, unable to maintain sanity as her pussy was forcibly stretched beyond impossibility. An act that would've caused agony and shock death in any creature became pure ecstasy in her onahole role. On death's doorstep, drowned in unparalleled pleasure and relief at survival, Brina lost consciousness in blissful haze.
"......♥"