Chapter 51
Chapter 51
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 51
Chapter Title: Hobgoblin Bastards #11
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"..."
Sharan's ass was incredibly plump and soft. The sensation transmitted crystal clear from the tip of my glans, which was hypersensitive by now.
"Shaa?"
—Slide.
In that instant, Sharan shifted her body, and my glans rubbed against her ass...!
"Kugh!"
A scorching wave of pleasure surged up from the tip, stealing my breath away. This was far more intense and ferocious than when it had brushed her thigh earlier. Just grinding the glans against her ass sent such hot, powerful pleasure ripping through me.
What if I put it in... what would that feel like?
If I just thrust it deep inside Sharan and went wild pistoning my hips, what would it be like?
My reason and self-control started a tug-of-war with my desire and instincts.
But was it right to just ravage Sharan like this when she couldn't even speak? She didn't properly understand sex. And above all, she was my benefactor. The very idea of doing this to her filled me with shame.
If only she could talk, I could've at least talked it over... but if I just pounced on her unilaterally...
"Shaa shaa."
"Ngh, Sharan! Hold on!"
—Slide slide.
I wasn't sure if it was intentional, but every time Sharan moved her body a little, my glans ground wildly against that plump, springy ass!
I was already rock-hard to the limit, but each stimulation made even more blood rush in. Above all, it was so damn hot. My hypersensitive glans was registering the pleasure as pure heat.
"..."
I could feel precum spurting out. My cock was tingling fiercely. Just the slightest stimulation to the glans brought an extreme urge to cum surging up.
"Why no panties today of all days...!"
"Shaa?"
Sharan usually slept wrapped in her leaf panties, but for some reason tonight she was bare down there. One little shift. One slight adjustment of position... and it'd brush past her anus to reach her entrance.
Just push my hips forward a bit in that state, and slide it right in... ah.
"Sharan."
I moved my hand.
—Squeeze squeeze.
Grabbing her breast, I kneaded it roughly while teasing her nipple. Warm, soft texture filled my palm.
"Shaa shaa."
Sharan giggled like always, rubbing her back against me.
—Slide.
With that, my cock was completely crushed against Sharan's ass. It wasn't just the glans getting stimulated anymore. Her full, luscious cheeks were squashing my cock flat against my pubic bone.
My dick buried in the flesh of Sharan's ass. Considering it was enveloped in such soft meat, it was no different from being inside her.
Holding back was torture.
—Slide.
"..."
I subtly rocked my hips and pelvis, grinding my buried cock against her ass.
"Shaa?"
Sharan.
She had no idea.
I was rubbing my cock against her ass with my hips, and she couldn't even comprehend the action. She just reacted with innocent curiosity.
Was that all?
"Shaa shaa."
She even acted coquettish toward me. Pressing her back tight against my chest, she cooed softly with that sweet laugh. That voice. Her scent. The feel of my cock grinding against her ass.
Feeling it all.
"Kugh!"
I came.
—Spurt spurt!
Semen violently yanked up from the base erupted wildly. Dizzying pleasure slammed my lower body as I unloaded.
"Kruuu...!"
I'd never cum this much before. Like releasing a gripped rubber hose, the backed-up load blasted out with ferocious momentum.
Drool leaked from my mouth unbidden. My head lolled back. I couldn't stop shooting, and I kept grinding my cock against Sharan's ass, spraying cum for a good long while.
"Ha, haa... haa..."
It was an insane ejaculation. Pleasure so intense it felt like my mind was being pulled out. My cock felt like it was melting. I panted hard, taking slow deep breaths.
"Shaa?"
Still.
Innocent Sharan, oblivious.
But then.
—Slide.
"Huh."
Suddenly Sharan moved her hand. I froze. She was reaching back to touch her ass.
"Shaa...?"
Her ass soaked in cum. Of course touching it would cover her hand.
Sticky, viscous semen coated her hand completely. So much it looked like she had webbed fingers.
Sharan.
Tried to inspect what was on her hand, bringing it right up to her face. Naturally, she had no idea it was semen.
"..."
Quietly. She sniffed it.
Observing it like that.
"Sharan? Uh, about that... sorry. You see, that's..."
I started to apologize.
—Lick.
"Sharan?"
Sharan.
—Lick.
Started grooming her hand.
"Uh..."
Licking the sticky semen off her hand.
"Wait. Don't lick that."
"Shaaa..."
What the hell.
I called to her, but she just kept licking her hand, focused on grooming. What was this? She wasn't disgusted by semen? It tasted good enough to keep going?
I couldn't take it.
—Grab.
I seized her waist immediately.
Like this.
Just like this...!
"Kr, haa...! Sharan. Just a little. Just a bit."
This much should be fine.
If I went all the way in, she might get pregnant. Different species or not, Mother Duchess said she was a succubus-baphomet hybrid. A kid between us wasn't impossible. Pull out? No confidence. If I put it in, I'd definitely cum inside. A massive load of that sticky, thick semen.
So.
This much.
Should be okay.
"Krugh...!"
My cum-soaked cock slid along the cleft of her ass. I gripped it and aimed carefully.
—Slide.
When the tip touched her anus.
—Twitch.
It clenched once, stroking my glans. Ignoring the sensation, I aimed for her pussy.
Instead of shoving into her hole.
—Schlick.
I thrust it between her thighs... My glans slid past her outer labia.
"Krah!"
I buried my cock fully between Sharan's thighs. Breath exploded from me. Her inner labia hugged the top of my shaft. I could clearly feel the entrance to her pussy right above it.
Her inner thighs clamped the sides. Finally, overflowing flesh from her plump thighs enveloped the base.
Sumata.
Not actually inside, but our genitals were pressed together.
—Lick.
"Shaa... shaa..."
Sharan had no clue what was happening at her pussy. She was just focused on licking her hand.
Suddenly I recalled a story about spiders.
Some spiders gift hunted insects to females during mating. While she eats, he mounts her back for sex. Distracting her with food for sneaky sex... I couldn't stoop that low.
I could thrust inside right now and fuck her. But if she got pregnant? Could I handle a pregnant dryad in jungle battles? Not confident.
So.
This much, she'd forgive.
"Sharan...!"
—Shluuuurk.
I pushed deep.
—Pull.
Then drew my hips back for reciprocation.
"Krah!"
Breath burst out.
Cum made perfect lube. Her incredibly soft, plump thighs wrapped my cock in perfect warmth. I couldn't stop rubbing between them.
—Pull, pull.
"Sharan, Sharan, Sharan...!"
Calling her name relentlessly, forcing unilateral sumata. Her outer and inner labia rubbed my shaft. I'd just cum, but I couldn't hold it.
Another ejaculation.
To mimic creampie feel, I came only between her thighs. Positioning so just the glans was enveloped, then unloading inside that space.
"Krut!"
—Spurt spurt.
Long and hard.
I came.
"Shaa..."
At some point, she'd licked her hand clean. But plenty of cum left. She scooped more from her thighs and resumed grooming.
—Lick.
—Lick.
—Lick.
Like ice cream on her fingers, methodically.
In other words, I was doing sumata from behind to a girl innocently licking "ice cream" off her hand.
—Throb.
That insane sense of depravity ignited my lust.
—Pull pull pull pull.
—Pull pull pull pull.
—Pull pull pull pull.
—Pull pull pull pull.
—Pull pull pull pull.
—Pull pull pull pull.
For a long time.
Until no more cum came out.
Arms around Sharan's waist, I madly rubbed my cock between her thighs, shaking my hips, blasting semen.
Until my eyes shut.
Until my mind went hazy. Even then, Sharan kept harvesting my cum and grooming.
* * *
I opened my eyes.
"Sharan...?"
My face was buried in her cleavage. I heard her quiet breathing. She was sleeping, holding me.
"Oh crap!"
I bolted upright!
At the same time.
"Shaa...?"
Sharan opened her eyes.
"Shaa!"
And hugged me tight, thrilled!
"Sh, Sharan? Um?"
"Shaa! Sha shaa!"
An exuberant morning greeting.
Ecstatic, she rubbed her face against my neck. I... placed a hand on her head.
So pure. Completely unaware of what I'd done to her last night. I'd treated her ass like a toy. Stuffed my cock between her thighs and gone wild with sumata.
Utterly one-sided.
If she could talk, it'd be different.
Forcing sumata on speechless Sharan.
"Sharan. You almost got pregnant last night."
"Shaa?"
But.
"Hm?"
Something felt off.
"Sharan? You feel... way stronger?"
Being this close, her energy was palpable. Today it was even more intense. Sharan's aura had thickened.
"Shaa shaa!"
"Whoa."
—Jump!
Sharan sprang to her feet.
And then.
"Shaa! Sha shaa!"
Excitedly explaining something. What? Midway, she mimed licking her hand.
"No way?"
Did she recharge from my semen?
Is that why she's stronger?
"Makes sense?"
How nutritious could semen be? Unless my cum had demonic power in it? I hadn't sensed that. Did eating it give her a mana injection effect?
Suddenly I recalled Mother Duchess was succubus-descended.
And I hatched from a fine egg.
"..."
I cast black magic immediately.
"Monster Domination."
"Shaa?"
I jabbed a finger to Sharan's neck, injecting the domination.
Then.
"Sh, shaa?!"
Sharan's eyes flew wide.
Not just that.
—Whoooosh.
A pale green aura rippled from her body. I focused intensely, observing her.
"Sh, shaa... shaa?"
Sharan looked over her body.
It was changing. Not dramatically. Subtle changes. But noticeable.
—Rustle.
Her sharp nails gleamed amethyst, like polished manicure.
"This."
Enhanced by my demonic power.
That had to be it.
"Shaa...?"
Sharan gazed at her hand dreamily. Then suddenly whipped her head to look at me, as if realizing something.
"Sharan? You okay?"
I needed to check her status.
Understand how my power affected her.
But then.
—Cough.
Sharan coughed.
And.
"Sh, shaa... shaant. Shaaang."
"Huh?"
"Sh, sharaan... sharaant. Sharan. Sha. Ran."
"Wha?!"
A voice from Sharan's mouth!
"Sharan."
She pronounced her own name!
"Ooooh! She spoke! Sharan spoke! Hey Sharan! Me! I'm Qlus! Qlus! Say it!"
I didn't know how, but her language ability improved...!
Have her say my name!
"Qlus! Qlus! Say it!"
"Sh, shaat... Q, Qlus. Qluths."
"Ooh!"
"Qlurs."
Moving.
So moving!
Tears streamed from my eyes already. Nearly sobbing, I said.
"Demon King... Sharan. Sniff! Say Demon King. Demon King."
"Shantim."
"De-mon King. Slowly: de-mon King."
"Ma ang nim."
—Smile.
Sharan smiled.
And then.
"Demon King-nim."
Pointing at me, she said it.