Chapter 5
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 5
Chapter Title: Succubus Captive - 5
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Under the bright moonlight, small and ugly monsters lurked.
Their size was about half that of a human.
With their long ears, big noses, filthy and bumpy green skin, and creepy glares, a word immediately came to mind.
Goblins.
Undoubtedly monsters that didn't exist in the modern world.
It had been nagging at me, but seeing them with my own eyes made all my common sense come crashing down.
"Kirruk. Kiruk."
The goblins sniffed the air incessantly with their tumor-like noses, as if they'd caught a delicious scent, closing in on me.
"Kehiia. Kehiia."
'Female's scent.'
That's what the goblin said. For some reason, I could understand goblin language.
Maybe no one had been speaking Korean from the start.
The moment I realized that, I felt an uncanny sense of things conveniently adjusting to suit me.
I didn't think of myself as slow on the uptake.
I was starting to piece together what was happening to me.
Anyway, a female's scent—were they looking for some female goblin to mate with as a group?
Curious about how these unknown creatures lived, I peeked carefully and realized something.
There was a female nearby.
The one who'd just been stifling her moans, taking load after load of creampies.
When I realized I was the source of the female scent these little monsters were desperately seeking, an indescribable shame burned my cheeks.
The goblins didn't miss even the slightest movement.
"Eek!"
The moment our eyes met, I hurriedly pulled back, but my pounding heart wouldn't calm down.
I'd encountered creatures from a fantasy world.
And I could even understand their words.
The wall between us led me into the unknown.
I sat back down and peered into the hole.
A thin, long green arm shot out.
"Kehiia. Kehiia!!"
I grabbed the goblin's hand.
In response, it gripped my wrist with unimaginable strength and started pulling.
"Ugh?!"
In a panic, I stabbed the goblin's arm with a splinter of wood, forcing it to let go.
The scrawny green arm flailed regretfully in the air before vanishing into the darkness.
...Monsters were monsters.
Not friendly to humans, that much was clear.
"Kiruk. Kirruk."
The goblins seemed to give up and left.
All but one.
This one was exceptionally ugly.
I wasn't sure if goblins had concepts of handsome or ugly, but this guy had blisters all over its skin, mismatched eyes, and was just uniquely grotesque.
It lingered, still staring at the hole obsessively.
"...Hey. Can you hear me?"
I cautiously leaned in with my face.
Suddenly, the goblin shoved its mouth into the hole and stuck out its tongue.
Ewack!
I yelped in shock and fell back on my butt.
Coming at my face like that out of nowhere—what the hell?
It thrust out a tentacle-like tongue covered in bumps, as if showing off its length, drool dripping everywhere.
"Kerumu!"
Kerumu...
'Top-grade female'?
It evaluated me down to the rank in that brief eye contact. How thoughtful.
I flicked my finger at the goblin's nose.
"Ubibi!"
The goblin recoiled in panic.
"Hey, don't go."
It seemed about to leave, so I grabbed it forcibly.
"Kirruk. Kerumu. Dunara man."
It was saying it had to tell the other goblins about me.
Share the good news, huh?
Surprising that goblin society had such rules, but if it had the intelligence to speak, I could turn it to my advantage.
"How about keeping it to yourself?"
"Kirruk?"
"Top-grade female. Kerumu. Just for you."
I decided to try talking first.
"Kerumu. Sapbongsin?"
It was asking if I was crazy.
No females had ever tried conversing before, apparently.
I wanted to correct it that I was male, but for now, I let it slide.
I wanted out of here.
"Get me out of here."
"Kerumu kuna jo?"
It was clumsily mimicking human speech.
That long tongue must make pronunciation tough.
Its mouth lacked space, leaving the tongue lolling out pathetically.
"Bad guy locked me up. I wanna get out."
"Biggu."
Did it understand?
If conversation failed, my chances of success were slim.
As long as I didn't make a racket and get caught by the old man, breaking my skull, it'd be fine.
(By the way, skull = head.)
This unreliable partner wouldn't overpower the old man I couldn't beat myself.
Even if dumb, it could open the door from outside or buy time while I escaped.
That was all I hoped for.
Whether I escaped the hairy pervert's clutches depended on this ugly goblin.
The goblin stared at me with its creepy eyes for a while before saying,
"Damak."
'Got it.'
"The old man's probably sleeping. Can you sneak in?"
"Kunrun ibaga."
Leave it to me?
The goblin seemed to have a plan.
It promised to come back at dawn.
"As soon as possible, please."
I didn't have the confidence to wait until morning.
I didn't know when the door would open and I'd have to spread my pussy as if it were natural.
If he fucked me roughly once more, I couldn't guarantee the 'mental barrier' I'd guarded more preciously than my hymen would hold.
The goblin held up one finger and declared,
"Human one. Gonakratu."
The ugly goblin's vow.
To kill one human.
I nearly teared up with gratitude. In this situation, anyone saving me would be a savior.
Then, a stinking lump of protrusions poked through the hole.
"Mpgh...!"
Even pinching my nose against the foul stench, it filled the room, choking me.
It was the goblin's dick.
I instantly understood why it shoved it through the hole.
"Kerumu. Pilmmo."
'Compensation'...
It wanted something in return for its help.
Not as dumb as I thought.
Seeing it boldly demand when it knew I couldn't refuse, it even seemed clever.
Yeah, I couldn't refuse.
I decided to think positively.
If there were no wall between us, it might have wanted sex.
"I'll do it with my hand."
"Ip boji."
Where the hell did it learn that...?
"Kerumu ip boji."
I examined the goblin's dick to gauge it.
Smaller than the old man's, but disproportionately huge for its size.
Bumps suspicious of skin disease studded meticulously from base to shaft.
Dried fluids crusted between them reeked terribly.
"No way. I can't!"
To escape daily rape, I thought I could stomach sucking it once.
Even in self-abandonment of a 'discarded body,' being forced against my will versus voluntary differed vastly.
The former offered no choice. Fuck that.
If biting my tongue to die were easy, I'd have done it at the start.
So, handjob was my limit.
Like private first class days, cleaning a filthy toilet.
Once a clogged toilet overflowed, flooding the floor—that mood matched now.
"Kerumu. Kuna jo?"
"Not with my mouth. Take it or leave it!"
I drew the line and went all-in.
Dejected by my firmness, the goblin's upright dick wilted.
What if it really left?
Tomorrow, the hairy old man might say, 'Bride, suck it.'
Inner conflict drove me mad.
To survive, suck a filthy dick—could I?
Kang Si-hyeon...!!
When the dick withdrew from the hole, I gasped.
"H-Hey...!"
The goblin turned, then smirked at me.
Fuck. Transparent bastard.
Think I'd suck it now?
"With my... hand, I said. Don't go."
"Kerumu. Kuna jo?"
"Yeah. Get me out."
"Ip boji."
The goblin openly jerked off while staring at my face.
"Ip boji."
I gritted my teeth and glared.
Knowing it wasn't threatening.
So, persuade it differently.
"Lea..."
"Lea?"
"Let you touch my breasts...?"
The words made me want to die.
"Kehiia. Ihihik."
The goblin approached, extending its hand.
"Promise. Touch breasts, and you help."
"Kunrun ibaga."
I aligned the hole with my breasts and pressed close.
The goblin gripped and fondled my tits with far greater strength than expected.
Knead knead.
"G-Gently."
Goblin fingers dug mercilessly into my breasts.
It tried ripping my rags, so I urgently grabbed its wrist and stopped it.
"Don't touch the clothes. Breasts only."
Then it seized from under my breasts and pinched my nipples.
"Hngh."
I pressed my breasts to the wall and closed my eyes.
No intent to please the goblin. If I didn't detach from my sensitive body,
I'd moan meltingly soon, so I tried ignoring it.
The goblin's caresses grew obsessive.
Surfing my breasts like a board, sliding up-down, every direction, savoring my big tits.
A monster pup enjoyed the lewd breasts I'd never touched or seen as a man.
Just because I offered.
Squish squish...
"Kehiia. Jeot boji."
"Shut up... and grope."
Liking my nipple-studded tits, it pulled and rubbed playfully.
That summoned the 'mental orb.'
Not jiggling now, but denting like blunt rods pressing, rebounding elastically.
Unfamiliar sensation, hard to endure.
"Stop..."
I grabbed its hand, hoping it'd release.
Instead, it clutched harder, kneading faster.
"Hnghk."
What happened? Didn't it satisfy from my earlier climax?
The tormenting heat reignited around my waist, hotter and fiercer than before.
I clenched my thighs and gripped its arm tighter.
Damn...
Couldn't shake off even this little monster's arm?
"Ah, ah...!"
"Kerumu. Jeot boji!"
"Ah. Stop... stop... you've groped enough."
The goblin kept pulling nipples, toying my breasts.
Knead knead.
"Kgh... you little shit!"
I pinched its arm.
Startled, it withdrew, freeing me to catch my breath.
"Hahk... hahk..."
Breasts are dangerous.
Never use as bargaining chip again.
What would've happened outside...
"Paid up. Keep your promise."
The goblin stroked its rigid dick, smirking slyly.
"Kerumu. Pilmmo. Ip boji."
Promise broken easily.
My breasts weren't payment, just a goblin free trial.
Despair dulled my anger.
Fool played by a runt monster.
Breasts as compromise was a mistake. It'd demand again, no surprise.
Knowing male urges didn't help if unused.
But I could use it.
The goblin's cunning sobered me.
Don't underestimate its pathetic, ugly looks.
To survive the wild, I'd do what I could.
Of course, no cocksucking, even to death by rape.
I'd never voluntarily suck dick.
"Kerumu. Pilmmo. Naphata."
The goblin turned away, bored.
"Hey."
I stayed positioned for it to see my face.
There, I pulled my rags aside, exposing my breasts.
"Kerumu!"
"Dick here."
"Pilmmo. Ip boji."
"Not that. But..."
Breasts bare, I gestured stroking a dick in the air.
"I'll... make you feel good with my hand..."
The goblin froze, time stopped.
"Don't want? Handjob."
"Kerumu! Pilmmo!"
It rushed, slamming its dick through the hole.
I pinched my nose at the filth and sighed.
Let's finish quick.
My touch made it shudder, hardening further.
"...Feel good?"
"Kerumu. Kerumuuut!"
Fucking bastard.
This felt like plunging into food waste, but it loved it.
Grabbing the dick gave control. All men master dick-handling by adulthood.
No woman beats a man's handjob technique.
No straight guy wants one from a man, but no issue for me now.
"Uhyo!"
The goblin yelped vulgarly, twitching.
"Wash up sometime, you fucker."
I stroked briskly.
Not much different from others.
Feeling its pulse in my palm, I stimulated relentlessly.
Key was pressure control.
Too tight hurts; too loose, no thrill.
I gripped, found its sweet spot, and stroked nonstop.
Shlick shlick shlick.
"U... hyo..."