Dragged to the Goblin Nest
“Th-this… this… can’t I erase it somehow…?”
“Don’t worry. The Yin-Mark can never be erased. I made it especially strong for rapid modification, so it ended up permanent. Even after you become a succubus, it won’t disappear. Efficient, isn’t it?”
Whether it was just her imagination or not, Elia seemed to be smiling as she watched her sink into despair.
“Did you know? I used the finest materials available to craft this Yin-Mark into a masterpiece the likes of which will never be seen again. But a human body is so fragile that you’ll have to absorb a tremendous amount of semen.”
“Hweh… h-how much…? H-how many loads…?”
“Hmm. Once it hit three digits I stopped counting… calculating for a worthless human is inefficient, after all.”
Elia proceeded to explain the Yin-Mark’s effects in detail.
That it absorbed every drop of male semen, so no matter how thoroughly she was creampied she would never get pregnant.
That semen could be absorbed through any contact with her body no matter where it was shot, but the most efficient method was ejaculating straight into her pussy.
That because the Demon King Gracia’s magic was sealed inside the Yin-Mark, she was now immune to physical injury and sexually transmitted diseases.
That in order to receive male semen with maximum efficiency, she would always maintain a beautiful appearance and a pretty pussy shape.
That as long as she had semen she didn’t need to eat, and even if she did eat something she would never defecate—she would only periodically expel liquid waste magic.
And so on and so forth. The list of effects was so dizzying that just listening made her head spin, yet Elia explained every single one with meticulous, almost kindly thoroughness.
The realization that she had been remodeled from head to toe into a degenerate bitch whose sole purpose was absorbing cock juice nearly made her piss herself on the spot.
“W-what happens to me now…? What am I going to become…?”
“What do you think? You’re going to get fucked absolutely senseless until that pretty pussy of yours is completely wrecked♡”
“Hii, h-hig, hwaaaaaaah!”
Run! I have to run!
Her legs still wouldn’t move, so she crawled forward on both arms.
If I can just get out of this room and reclaim my magic wand, I still have a chance!
“And where do you think you’re going?”
“Kyah! That hurts! Don’t grab my hair!”
“This way is more efficient.”
Elia seized her long, lovely pink hair and dragged her along like a cart. With both legs still locked stiff, Hermes was hauled like a piece of luggage, and in that moment she caught a fleeting taste of what her future would be like.
“Simply feeding you semen would be inefficient, though. Gehenna doesn’t have a semen factory, and collecting loads from countless men just to feed them to you would be needlessly complicated, inefficient, and expensive. There’s no way we could meet the demand for wife candidates that way.”
“Let go of me! I said let go! Where the hell are you dragging me?!”
She grabbed Elia’s fingers with both hands and tried to pry them open, but the fingers might as well have been forged from steel—they didn’t budge an inch.
Hah… who would’ve thought a mere researcher like Elia was this strong… Is there really no way to escape?
Or have I just gotten weaker? After Gracia’s stake of a cock tore my pussy apart, it wouldn’t be surprising.
“Minimum cost, maximum effect. You have to know how to use limited resources efficiently if you want technological progress. We’ve gone to the trouble of creating a succubus resource—we ought to put her to use wherever we can.”
The place she was dragged to like a sack of potatoes was another room connected to the laboratory.
A chamber with a massive circular machine installed in the floor. The bathtub-sized apparatus was covered in countless intricate, incomprehensible circuits.
“Now then, before we begin the experiment, in accordance with bio-experiment research ethics, I will provide the research subject with a thorough prior explanation before conducting intelligent-subject research.”
“No! No! Absolutely not! I’m not doing it! Non-consent! That’s non-consent!”
“Unfortunately, the research subject’s written consent is not a consideration. Efficient, isn’t it?”
She understood now. This bitch Elia had an even worse personality than Galea.
Galea was simple-minded and tomboyish—the type who would rather punch you in the face than scheme and talk in circles.
Elia was the complete opposite.
She spoke with polite honorifics, maintained an air of culture and decorum, and acted as if she were the picture of courtesy. Yet beneath it all lay the behavior of someone looking down on and sneering at anyone she considered beneath her.
And Hermes—once the strongest magical girl, now fallen to a mere provisional succubus—was the perfect prey.
“Ugh… uu… uuu…”
I never thought I’d miss Galea’s face…
Elia advanced toward the circular machine in the center of the room. Summoning every last ounce of strength, Hermes sank her teeth into the soft skin of the hand gripping her hair.
“……”
Whether Elia was mocking her or genuinely didn’t feel the bite, she didn’t so much as flinch. If anything, Hermes’s own teeth ached as if they were about to crack.
At last they arrived in front of the circular machine.
“To put it simply, this machine is the Zalgrouze Independent Experimental Dimension Control Device. A masterpiece among masterpieces of my own creation.”
“Za-Zalgrou…? Grow well…?”
“The Zalgrouze Independent Experimental Dimension Control Device. In other words, by combining minority regularity with the spherical Arvantene diameter dimension model… ah. Earth’s civilization level is still rather low, isn’t it? Well, to put it simply, it’s a machine that creates a very small, isolated dimension.”
When Elia touched a button, a forest and mountains appeared inside the circular machine.
The breeze that blew out proved it was neither a hologram nor a recording. It was a real forest.
“There are some interesting lifeforms down there. I discovered them in another dimension and brought them over in secret. They still don’t know of our existence. They’re preserving their wild social structure intact.”
She was curious what was down there, but she had a bad feeling it would involve her, so she didn’t particularly want to know.
“I want to research them for use in manufacturing kaijin. The biological analysis is already complete, but the social aspects still need more study. Especially since they’ll have to fight magical girls. I want to know how they behave when they capture a female prisoner.”
Female prisoner. The way those two words lodged themselves in her brain was definitely not her imagination.
“Y-you’re not seriously thinking of throwing me in there… right? R-right? If you do that I’ll really die… some unknown creature from another dimension… I’ll actually get murdered…”
“Don’t worry. You won’t die. And they’re not unknown creatures, either. They’re lifeforms you’re quite familiar with. Ah, perfect timing—there they are now.”
There was a small clearing in front of a cliff. When Elia moved her fingers, the view zoomed in on that spot.
Creatures she had never seen before were milling about the clearing.
Child-sized bodies that only came up to her waist. Primitive clothing woven from branches and hides. In their hands they carried crude tools made of sticks, stone, and vines.
And dangling beneath their skirt-like leather garments was something that swung freely. The color was a deep black. Compared to their relatively thin legs, it was grotesquely thick, long, and hard.
Most distinctive of all was that green skin…
“G-goblins…?”
“Correct. You will be provided as an experimental subject in front of the goblin settlement, naked and with all four limbs bound in chains. The experiment period will be about a week? Since that settlement has no female goblins, we might even learn something about goblin reproductive causes.”
“Ah, uwaa, uuu… h-hiiiiii…”
Her teeth chattered violently.
Goblins. Even if she wanted to pretend otherwise, she knew exactly what they were.
In every work of fiction, goblins were the worst kind of creatures—ones that captured women, locked them in caves, and raised them as livestock for birthing half-goblin offspring.
As a woman, they were the last beings she ever wanted to meet.
And now she was going to be thrown naked in front of a den of those monsters.
What would happen after that was obvious even without seeing it.
“W-why does it have to be me…? Huh? Why are you throwing me in there? Th-there are other girls, right? You have female kaijin and combatants, don’t you? C-can’t you use them instead? Huh?”
The paralysis in her legs had worn off at some point, and she was now on her knees before Elia.
“I-I don’t wanna… I hate goblins… why goblins… why meee…”
“Why are you acting like this? Even if you do, I’m not going to change my mind. That would be inefficient.”
Pride and everything else no longer mattered. A week naked in a goblin settlement.
Compared to that, even being used as Gracia’s piss-soaked cock warmer seemed merciful.
“We have a provisional succubus resource—it would be a waste not to use her. Minimum cost for maximum efficiency. And more importantly, we can’t perform this experiment with Gehenna’s own females.”
“Wh-why…?”
“No matter how worthless a female combatant might be, throwing her into a goblin settlement as breeding livestock would be unethical.”
And I’m ethical, you fucking bitch…?
“Well then, thank you ever so much for providing your pussy free of charge for the research. Have a nice trip♡”
Elia hoisted her up and tossed her into the circular machine.
Before she knew it, she was standing in the middle of a forest. Soft weeds brushed against the bare soles of her feet.
“Hau… heh… ah…?”
A breeze slipped between her completely bare thighs. A single falling leaf brushed across one of her large nipples. The cold air made her pink nipples stiffen with tension.
“Hiiit…!”
The moment she took a step, the clink of iron chains rang out.
A chain slightly longer than the width of her shoulders bound her ankles, and both wrists were locked tight in handcuffs.
‘Oh dear. There was a minor error in the coordinate calculations. I intended to drop you right in front of the goblin nest, but I accidentally missed by a little. I apologize for the mistake♡’
Liar… that fucking bitch is lying…
A scientist type who values efficiency would never sound that delighted after discovering an error.
She dropped me here on purpose just to mess with me.
She wants to watch me hide from the goblins.
She wants to watch Magical Girl Hermes—who could once have killed these worthless monsters with a wave of her hand—tremble and run away in the most pathetic way possible.
“What a fucking joke. Who said I was going to get caught quietly?”
I’m Magical Girl Hermes. You think I’d get caught by mere goblins?
I’ll survive for a week. I’ll run no matter what it takes.
“Fuck… come at me. Goblins, orcs, whatever—bring it all. I’ll get these chains off somehow, and no matter what happens, I won’t get caught.”
She squeezed her eyes shut and steeled her resolve.
Memories of her days as a magical girl surfaced.
She carved the mindset she once held while fighting kaijin deep into her heart once more.
“You’re listening, aren’t you? Elia. I know people like you. Yeah? The trash who wear fake smiles while plotting nasty schemes underneath. Do you have any idea how easy it is to smash the evil plans of people like that?”
She couldn’t hear Elia’s voice, but she was probably trembling after being hit right where it hurt. She could already picture the woman shaking in fear.
“Watch closely. You think I’d lose to the likes of you? Your kind never tells outright lies. You like mixing truth with truth until everything goes hazy. You said one week, right? One week. No matter what happens during that week, I will survive! I will survive no matter what! Watch closely! I am Magical Girl Hermes! Magical girls don’t get scared of thi—”
—Bang!
“Chwik!”
“Ohhyaaaaaah♡ Ohek♡ Hii♡ Hguueiiiiik♡ Pussyyy♡ My pussyyyyy♡”
Whooo♡ came up behind meee♡ and kicked my pussy full forceee♡
It huuurts but♡ the Yin-Mark♡ because of the Yin-Mark♡ the impact of getting kicked in the pussy is turning straight into pure pleasureeee♡
‘Ah, what was that you were saying? I was busy observing the goblin approaching from behind so I didn’t catch it—could you say it one more time?’
“Female! Chwik! Die, female!”
—Bang! Bang! Bang!
“Gheeeeeeh♡ Hiiiit♡ Ohegeeey♡”
Stop kicking meee♡ stop kicking meee♡ stop kicking my pussyyyyy♡
You knew the whole timeee♡ you knew a goblin was getting ready to pussy-kick me from behind♡ that it was going to subdue the female and drag her into a cave to fuck her senseless♡
And you didn’t even tell meee♡ while I was standing there naked and boldly picking a fight♡ you already knew I was going to get caught by the goblins♡
“Weak female!”
—Bang!
“Ghoooooooooh♡”
—Pshhhhhhhhhh!
As a side effect of the Yin-Mark, a violent fountain erupted and she sprayed pussy juice all over the ground.
She came so hard the dirt caved in, staining the earth a deep brown as if she had pissed herself, the fluid streaming downward.
“Don’t hit meee! Don’t, don’t hit meeeee!”
“Female weaker than me! Chwik!”
—Bang♡
“Hwiiiiing♡ don’t hiiit♡ I’m begging you not to hiiit meee♡”
Hermes, subdued in just a few kicks by a goblin whose face she hadn’t even seen.
One female, ankle seized by a goblin, being dragged away with her pussy stupidly spread wide open.
One pussy, the free ankle twitching uselessly, tears and snot and drool pouring down as she drowned in pleasure.
Elia found herself laughing without meaning to.
“Pffft! Heh! You got caught much faster than my calculations predicted? You’re an even bigger idiot than I thought♡ Perfect talent for a mating-pregnancy-birthing-optimized loser-pussy succubus♡”