Gak-jot Goblin (2)
Gak-jot Goblin (2)
An hour had passed.
The yokai showed no signs of tiring. Have you read that old folktale about the one-legged goblin who kept challenging people to wrestling matches?
The story about how it showed up every single day without fail to throw down. Ghosts are generally tougher than humans.
On top of that, the woman was empowering the goblin.
Treating the damn thing like her husband—nim, the goblin's rock-hard muscles brimmed with vitality. Her dilated pupils shone with a loving gaze even more intense than when she looked at her actual husband.
"Just how long is this gonna...?"
Muk Cheong-ah grimaced.
The room was thick with a lewd, musky scent fogging up like mist. Just being in the same space made her head spin.
The wife's sweat mixed with the fluids leaking from her crotch like incontinence. The goblin's semen stench filled the air. Her nose burned.
"Heh, hek! Ah-uk!"
"Shut your mouth, you filthy slut! You trying to wake the kids?"
"Ughk, mmph..."
Geum Seo-ra was buck naked, getting pounded by Gak-jot. The thick wooden cock mercilessly speared between her legs.
Face-down with her ass up, she trembled violently. Her toes and ankles wouldn't stay still.
An hour under this muscled brute, getting ravaged—her mind was going hazy. The sensation of being pierced all the way to her brain welled up.
And the fact that an exorcist about the age of her daughter was watching played a part too.
She pretended not to look, but every time Muk Cheong-ah's gaze hit her, Geum Seo-ra climaxed from the thrilling stimulation. Her perverted true nature made her forget who she even was.
The goblin knew it too.
"Hey, exorcist miss. How about looking over here? Every time you sneak a peek, her pussy clenches and she gets off. Since it's her last fuck before dying anyway, shouldn't the wife get more satisfaction?"
The yokai laughed and swung his arm. His massive palm smacked Geum Seo-ra's ass.
At that instant, the wife arched her back and collapsed.
Clear fluid trickled down her pale thighs.
"Huuuugh! Ahh, ah...!"
"You're really gonna wake the kid after all? Can't hold back a single moan with your son and daughter sleeping next door? You're a failure as a mom."
The goblin twisted his hips in circles. Gak-jot writhed and squirmed inside Geum Seo-ra.
The wife drooled uncontrollably, her whole body convulsing. The goblin grabbed her hair and yanked her collapsing body back up by force.
"Apologize to your family, you bitch!"
"S-sorry..."
Muk Cheong-ah couldn't watch anymore.
She grabbed her silver axe and stood. Her face burned; she scratched her head irritably.
"Ugh, enough already."
"Exorcist girl, you say that, but you look pretty wet yourself?"
The goblin grinned wickedly, taunting her.
"I can tell just by looking. Your cheeks are flushed. Your legs are twitching. You're soaked, aren't you?"
"Look at you getting all cocky..."
Muk Cheong-ah charged with her axe.
In this cramped room, if she kept breathing in the sex stink and spectating, she'd go nuts. Bad for her health. Exorcisms were supposed to be all about blood splattering everywhere. Not pussy juice.
The goblin hurled the woman aside.
Muk Cheong-ah grunted as she caught the drenched, intermittently shuddering wife.
"Whew, that's why you should've let me exorcise it right away. I get the pent-up frustration, but come on, you've got kids... Did it feel that good getting crushed under a yokai?"
"Uu..."
The woman let out a faint moan, then suddenly hugged Muk Cheong-ah tight. Her arms wrapped around her waist, refusing to let go.
Ah, this goblin—it could control people.
Muk Cheong-ah was the type who pulverized enemies with her absurd tankiness. That had given her bad habits. She barely dodged.
Most attacks weren't even worth evading. Even fatal blows left her with 50,000 HP.
Nothing could put her in mortal danger in one hit.
Even with Geum Seo-ra restraining her, she stayed calm.
She could break free with raw strength and smash the goblin's head.
The real issue was figuring out how to subdue it without hurting the wife.
"Madam, I'm just gonna hit you once. Okay?"
That's when it happened. Geum Seo-ra raised her knee.
The wife's thigh rubbed between her legs. Muk Cheong-ah clenched her fist at the unpleasant sensation.
"You're getting me wet. Get off... ugh."
A weird sensation wrapped around her whole body.
It stung every joint, then the feeling returned, faintly spreading between her legs.
Suddenly, her strength drained. It felt similar to getting hit by the Demon King's binding curse.
But even more tingly.
No pain. Because it wasn't a spell.
Muk Cheong-ah couldn't identify this mysterious stimulating sensation. Her grip loosened, and she dropped the axe handle.
Seeing that, the goblin stroked his chin and laughed.
Gak-jot stood fully erect, ready as ever.
"Kukukuk, you think you'd be fine after sniffing my sex fumes for an hour? Turns out even an exorcist is just a woman after all."
This goblin was under some massive delusion.
Muk Cheong-ah was immune to spells thanks to Cheonae Yuseon. Sex stink or whatever, who cares?
Conversely, her body's weird reaction now meant it wasn't sulbeop. Some bizarre trick was sapping her strength and making her crotch itch.
"Ugh..."
As Muk Cheong-ah pulled her hips back, Geum Seo-ra grabbed her waist and yanked her closer to prevent escape.
Her thigh pressed and rubbed against Muk Cheong-ah's crotch.
"Madam, this is a problem. I might have to get violent for real."
Muk Cheong-ah barely managed a smile.
Somehow, her whole body was antsy. She couldn't put force into her arms even as she tried to push the wife away.
Geum Seo-ra shoved Muk Cheong-ah down.
The two women embraced, slowly toppling over. Their breasts rubbed together. The sensation of hardened nipples poking her chest skin registered.
Now she wasn't even sure if it was hypnosis controlling her.
"Madam, you're hypnotized, right...?"
Geum Seo-ra silently gazed down at Muk Cheong-ah lying beneath her. Her languid eyes held no reason.
The goblin watched them and cackled.
The hypnosis threads were cut. Geum Seo-ra toppling Muk Cheong-ah was her own will.
"Horny bitch. Teach the exorcist lady the joys of womanhood too."
"......Yes."
"M-Madam?"
Geum Seo-ra bowed her head. Sweat-matted, loosened hair brushed Muk Cheong-ah's cheek.
Soon, lips touched her nape—Muk Cheong-ah shuddered.
The legs pinned under the wife wouldn't stay still, bucking nonstop.
"I-it tickles. I'm seriously gonna hit you?"
Hitting people made her hesitate.
In that pause, Geum Seo-ra sucked on Muk Cheong-ah's neck and collarbone, leaving marks.
"Huh..."
Muk Cheong-ah exhaled faintly.
If she let this continue, today's exorcism would fail—she had a bad feeling.
Of course, that wouldn't happen.
Muk Cheong-ah was the top exorcist, the industry legend who'd nearly bagged the Demon King. Losing to some lowlife goblin possessing a wooden dick? Absurd.
Muk Cheong-ah still had plenty of leeway. Anytime she wanted, she could overpower the woman and split the goblin's head.
She was just hesitating to avoid hurting the wife.
Clear the civilian, and the yokai's done in one combo.
Thud.
As she pondered how to knock the wife out, a slick Gak-jot rose to Muk Cheong-ah's forehead.
It was longer than her face. The wooden cock, reeking intensely, pressed against her straight nose bridge.
Physiological revulsion hit.
Her body was originally male. No matter how heated her flesh got, a dick right in her face was gross as hell.
Muk Cheong-ah scowled and yelled.
"You fucking son of a—"
Her fierce shout cut off.
Gak-jot plunged into her open mouth as she yelled.
Body of a woman, face about to get goblin-stomped.
The yokai throttled her neck, gripped her jaw, and thrust down upside-down from above.
The thick, long prick slid past tongue and mouth into her throat—Muk Cheong-ah couldn't breathe.
"Mmph! Mmph! Gack, guk."
Even gently sucking would be nauseating; now it was force-feeding her cock from overhead.
Tears welled in Muk Cheong-ah's eyes. Pure automatic body response from blocked airways.
"What exorcist! You're fit to be a female sex slave!"
The goblin roared in excitement.
Fucking the exorcist who hunted yokai—the conquest rushed through him with pleasure.
An exorcist's mouth was top-tier pussy. The goblin didn't hold back, blasting thick semen.
Muk Cheong-ah's cheeks ballooned instantly. Milky fluid burst from her lips.
"Puah! Ughmph!"
She sprayed semen like a mister. Still, sticky remnants clung inside her mouth.
The tongue-coating feel was horrifically intense. Bitter as hell, with a filthy smell and taste. Some of the leftover load slithered thickly down her throat.
Flashes burst before Muk Cheong-ah's eyes. Her brain felt scorched from the first-time stimulation. Unbeknownst to her, her soaked crotch twitched, squirting a few drops.
Pussy juice wet Geum Seo-ra's thigh.
Seeing the flailing-legged exorcist, Geum Seo-ra leaned in with ragged breaths and a smile.
Her wife's ample, soft breasts pressed against Muk Cheong-ah's belly. The touch alone was intensely stimulating.
Geum Seo-ra tossed her hair and opened her mouth.
Over her clothes, she bit the exorcist's perky tits. The nipples poked up, easy to find.
"Uuuuugh?!"
Muk Cheong-ah's waist vibrated wildly.
Head up, Gak-jot in her mouth—her whole body tensed. The axe lay far away. Her trembling hands couldn't lift her arms properly.
"Ughk, uh. Haaah..."
The goblin pulled out his cock; Muk Cheong-ah spat sticky breaths. The sudden air made the semen reek even deeper in her mouth.
The yokai laid the soiled Gak-jot across Muk Cheong-ah's face and spoke.
He rubbed it over her pale skin. Saliva-mixed cum smeared on.
"You gonna kill me? Ignorant bitch who doesn't know her place. I'll fuck you till you beg for mercy."
Muk Cheong-ah's body slumped, but her heart pounded. The overstimulation sharpened her mind.
She rallied her fighting spirit. Swallowing cum? Rage boiled to the top of her head.
Shock, despair, disgust swirled in her mind.
On the surface, it looked like defeat—but reality differed. The fight had zilch to do with dicks.
With her stamina, she could tank this goblin's attacks all day easy.
In short, Muk Cheong-ah was the incarnation of defense.
Even the Demon King—she'd outlast it, keep swinging her axe, and win.
Unlosable structure. Even ambushed defenseless, she'd win in the end.
Let alone this scrub goblin—if the wife weren't interfering, it'd be dead already.
Victory odds still overwhelmingly hers. Not too late now. She could shove the woman off and snap the goblin's neck.
But the tingling all over made standing up unappealing. If not sulbeop, what the hell was this feeling? Hard to grasp.
"Kek, what're you on about...? Begging for your life is you."
She regained some composure. She spat out the thick cum filling her mouth. That's when Muk Cheong-ah reached for the second axe in her mouth.
"Mom? What're you doing?"
A voice came from beyond the door.
The Jo Il-seon family had a daughter.
"I woke up. Heard weird noises—"
"Pretty voice. How old's the daughter?"
The goblin grinned, baring yellow teeth.
Geum Seo-ra's face filled with despair.
"P-please, not the daughter..."
"How old?"
"Just past Bang-chun..."
"What? She's all grown up?"
The yokai shoved Gak-jot back into the exorcist's mouth.
The axe she'd been about to spit out slid in and dropped down her throat.
Muk Cheong-ah arched her back, thrashing.
"Don't want your daughter catching you? She'd be so hurt learning her mom's a sex slave."
Muk Cheong-ah's eyes turned ice-cold.
This goblin was crossing the line more and more.