Gambling Goblin (3)
Gambling Goblin (3)
Lost.
Muk Seo-ah couldn't believe the sight right in front of her eyes.
She had clearly seen it with her own two eyes.
The jade bead had gone into the right bowl and settled there nice and quiet.
But when the goblin mixed up the bowls, the bead popped out from the left one.
Impossible. What kind of ghostly sleight-of-hand bullshit was this?
Muk Seo-ah's hand drifted to the handle of her axe.
"I told you not to cheat."
It was rigged gambling. She had a strong hunch, but no hard proof.
The goblin stifled a laugh as he met her gaze head-on.
The yokai was grinning like a smug bastard right to her face.
"Cheat? What cheat?"
"You little shit."
"With all these eyes on us? You trying to flip the table just 'cause you're losing? Come on, Exorcist-ssi, that's not how people act. If you bet on the game, you gotta accept the results!"
Muk Seo-ah tapped the axe on the table with her fingertips, radiating a murderous aura.
The goblin's words sped up. Cold sweat beaded on the yokai's forehead.
"Gonna do it like that? If you're just gonna overturn it with brute force, why bet in the first place? Fuck this, I can't deal with you anymore. I'm out first."
"Sit."
Muk Seo-ah said.
Killing the yokai wouldn't be hard.
But what meaning would that victory hold? Earning ten nyang from the gambling table was the Cat Immortal's price.
Break that, and there'd be no issues in the mortal world.
But the immortals clearly wouldn't help a trust-breaker like her again.
Couldn't have that. The immortals' wisdom would be needed someday.
Above all, it was a matter of pride. Staggering home after getting cleaned out by some minor yokai? Pathetic.
Muk Seo-ah ground her teeth and drummed her fingers on the table.
She looked just like a typical gambling addict, the kind who'd take out shady loans to chase losses.
'Ah, just kill him and take it all? Nah, too many eyes. Not like that.'
"Sit. Game ain't over yet."
The goblin stared at Muk Seo-ah for a moment, then smirked and sat back down. He grabbed the bowls again and spoke.
"I could play all night if you want. But you're broke now, right? Plus, you owe me three hundred nyang. What's your plan, huh?"
Muk Seo-ah fell silent. This wasn't about killing the yokai or not.
This was a capitalist contract issue. For Muk Seo-ah, straight out of the 21st-century modern world, it cut right to the bone.
She could split the yokai's skull with her axe, but reputation and trust? Way harder to fix.
An exorcist who bets, loses it all, then fucks up the opponent? Bad look.
Pull out now, and the three hundred nyang pot was locked in.
"...I'll pay you back later."
"Nope. First time gambling? Even the king couldn't pull that here. You bet a thousand nyang to start, so at this table, that's your whole stack."
The crowd and the Employee nodded. You could only play with what you brought from the first floor—that was the gambling rule.
Almost no one bet more.
The goblin slammed the table with gusto and bellowed.
"Huh? What now? You bitch, how you gonna cough up my three hundred nyang!"
Was there... a way?
Muk Seo-ah's pupils shook. No cash on hand—what the hell was she supposed to do? Breaking Pleasure House rules and throwing her weight around was the only idea.
At the same time, the implanted suggestion kicked in again, ramping up her arousal.
Every time he called her a bitch, her body got weirdly horny. Feeling strangely hot, Muk Seo-ah couldn't keep her legs still and kept twisting them.
She pressed her thighs together, gripping them firmly with her hands.
"Strip."
The goblin ordered.
Muk Seo-ah's face flushed red.
"What the fuck—"
"Strip, you mangy bitch. I'm giving you a chance to work off the debt. What, you think an exorcist bitch's body is made of gold? Stripping worth more than three hundred nyang? Top off first."
Take it all off for one more round.
Muk Seo-ah steeled herself.
Time for the axe. No matter how money-obsessed this society, human dignity wasn't lower than cash. Flipping the table wouldn't cause much trouble.
That's when it happened.
Murmurs rippled through the crowd.
"Just kill the yokai already."
"Hey, you think a proper Taoist master would stoop to thug bullshit like that? That's what lowlife punks like you do—rip people off with Taoist magic."
"What, you sayin' that to me?!"
Two guys pointed fingers and started brawling.
Muk Seo-ah quietly pulled her hand from the axe. Yeah, bad look.
'Win it back... win the money, then kill him.'
The yokai's current pot belonged to the Pleasure House.
Snatching it by force without winning meant beefing with the house.
She could bust through all the staff, but that'd just make her a thug.
Muk Seo-ah smacked her lips in regret.
"Tch..."
No choice.
One more round.
She'd lost because she was still doubting the cheat.
Now she was sure it was rigged, so focus on the trick instead of the bead.
"...One more round. This crap outfit? Strip it off, no big deal."
Her bold words came out strong, but Muk Seo-ah's cheeks burned hot and red. With trembling hands, she undid her jacket ties.
This felt... like something inside her was cracking.
But it was a chance to turn the tables and get justification to school the goblin. Eyes squeezed shut with pure determination to expose the scam.
"...Ngh."
No reason to be embarrassed. This was the goblin taking a loss.
One outfit for three hundred nyang.
Guys showing off to each other? No shame at all. Same as the men's bathhouse.
The goblin must've ordered it to humiliate her, but since she was a guy, zero damage.
—She kept telling herself that nonstop.
Muk Seo-ah bowed her head low.
'F...fuck... all these other dudes stripping too. I can flash my dick a bit, right?'
As Muk Seo-ah untied her top, the voluptuous breasts hidden underneath spilled out.
White, smooth tits jiggled in their pristine glory.
The onlookers' eyes—especially the guys'—locked on.
Feeling the heat rush even harder to her face, Muk Seo-ah muttered to herself.
'Not weird at all.'
I'm a guy.
So even if other guys see my body. Don't give a shit.
Muk Seo-ah resolutely shrugged off her top.
Mind settled. Bare white back and tits out, cool as ice.
Trading clothes for three hundred nyang? Straight win.
Soon the bottoms came off too, exposing her pale ass and thighs in all their naked glory. Between Muk Seo-ah's legs, a faint sticky wetness glistened. Probably sweat. The gambling room was a bit stuffy.
The men's stares zeroed in.
Then, someone's hand brushed along the small of her back.
"Hya?!"
Muk Seo-ah jolted up in shock.
She whipped around fast, but couldn't spot the culprit among the crowd.
She huffed out hot breaths. Her calm face flushed red again.
"You bitch in heat. One squeeze and you're done. Third round. Focus."
"No, wait—who the fuck just—"
"Mixing."
The goblin said no more and shuffled the bowls.
Muk Seo-ah found herself zeroed in on the game without thinking.
Eyes wide to catch the goblin's sleight-of-hand and expose the cheat.
Hands on the table, glaring—she leaned forward naturally.
Muk Seo-ah's huge tits dangled down, tracing a gorgeous curve.
The goblin ogled them while shuffling like a pro. Real gambling vet.
"Ante up before you pick. Go big. Lose, and you'll pay that much with your body."
Chance.
Hadn't spotted the trick yet, but odds were one in three. One bowl definitely had the bead.
Nail it by luck, and she'd more than double her losses.
Anyway, plan was to clean him out then deal with the minor yokai.
Muk Seo-ah called a huge amount, no thought to fallout.
"Three thousand nyang."
"You crazy bitch."
The goblin chuckled darkly and shuffled.
Muk Seo-ah thought hard, trusted her eyes, and picked.
"Right."
The goblin lifted the right bowl.
Empty. The bead rolled out from the middle one.
"No way, this can't be. No cheating!"
Muk Seo-ah grabbed the goblin's collar. Table between them: a naked woman and a hulking muscle-bound goblin.
The goblin sighed and reached out.
He lightly grabbed Muk Seo-ah's jiggling tits on the table.
Her fierce rant softened.
Her murderous glare melted.
"Ahh? Hah...!"
"You fucking bitch. Acting all high and mighty. You lose and it's my cheat? If you're so pissed, pick better. Don't make excuses for losing, it's ugly."
The three hundred nyang debt to recoup? Now thirty-three hundred.
Muk Seo-ah hunched over, body trembling, then slapped away the yokai's hand on her tits.
The goblin's hand was hard and rough.
Panting raggedly, face red, she glared furious.
She shot the goblin another fierce look, but this time he didn't fear the exorcist.
"How you gonna pay? Huh?"
The goblin cackled.
A Courtesan was sucking his dick. The goblin slammed her head down hard.
The Courtesan gagged and drooled pussy juice. His cock rammed her throat. Her cunt twitched in response.
"This bitch too. Same as you—went for a big score, piled up debt, ended up like this. Exorcist-ssi, I could let it slide now. Like your tits. Wanna play with me? Fuck me once, debt all gone."
An unstoppable grin bloomed on the goblin's lips.
To yokai, exorcists were terror and enemies.
So bending one? Ultimate brag for a yokai.
The goblin's cock throbbed. Lust surged at the thought of pinning the bitch exorcist and conquering her.
"What, sell my body for money? You think I'm a Courtesan?"
Muk Seo-ah punched the table.
That instant, the goblin reached out and grabbed her face.
Her tiny face fit right in his huge hand.
The goblin stroked her soft cheek with his rough, brutish palm.
"No choice, broke bitch. Lost? Pay with your pussy."
"Ngh..."
"Look at those eyes. Still wild. What, skip the game and flip it?"
The goblin pushed hard.
He thumbed her lips. Hot red flush rose on Muk Seo-ah's face.
For some reason, she fidgeted her legs like a bitch in heat.
Hot breaths mixed in her panting.
The goblin realized something and smirked quietly.
He'd devoured countless women, and he saw it now—the traits of a talented Courtesan in this exorcist.
'This bitch. One of ours.'
Her disposition and talent shone clear.
She hadn't realized it yet. Waste for her to blow her life as an exorcist.
The goblin didn't miss the potential sex slave flashing by.
Just break her in, she'd be top-tier. Sensitivity and talent said one ride and she'd be moaning nonstop after.
He stroked along Muk Seo-ah's jawline like a caress, staring down her still-rebellious eyes.
"I'll show mercy. Lose next one, you obey like a good girl. That's as far as I go easy on an exorcist."
Where was the line?
The goblin's yokai savagery bristled.
Cross it, he'd get his head chopped. But knowing that, he had to dominate this woman.
Any man would crack. The goblin flicked her nipple lightly.
"Hah."
Muk Seo-ah sighed softly, eyelids fluttering.
Her hypersensitive body reacted instantly to the graze. Unthinkingly, she arched and bucked her hips.
Snow-white hair spilled messily over her naked body.
'Face so fucking hot. Bitch. Exorcist or sex slave?'
Unable to hold back, the goblin blew his load in the Courtesan's mouth. She couldn't swallow it all, the thick white cum overflowing from her lips around his massive cock.
She looked up, globs trailing down her collarbone and tits.
Muk Seo-ah grimaced at the sight, but weirdly, her crotch was soaking.
Threatening with force as an exorcist? Done here.
Gambling table followed gambling rules.
Muk Seo-ah stared at the three bowls, unconsciously pressing her throbbing inner thighs.
Each press sent a squishy, good feeling bubbling inside.
'Lose again and I'll end up like that...'
Muk Seo-ah wore a dazed look.
Reading her face, the goblin grinned wickedly.
"Wanna lose? Looks like you're throwing it."
"Bullshit. No way."
"Yeah?"
The goblin glanced at the Employee.
The female Employee, face flushed, yelled.
"Ah, y-yes... Red jacket's turn!"
"My go, huh. How 'bout this: loser becomes winner's slave for three days."
Flinch.
Muk Seo-ah's shoulders twitched unconsciously.
The goblin caught the tiny tell.
His cock, slathered in cum and spit, twitched hard and erect.
"Think it over, Exorcist-ssi. Lose here, you're my bitch for three days. Wanna lose? Crawl over and suck my dick right now. I'll call it even."
"...What?"
Muk Seo-ah forced a smile.
Heart pounding, body hot. Crotch soaked without a touch.
Mind foggy somehow. The suggestions had piled up, arousal cranked higher each time.
Felt like a dream.
Unaware of her state, Muk Seo-ah smirked arrogantly.
Gotta win now, pride on the line.
Just gambling, sure. But getting played by a minor yokai? Pride shredded.
Losing that fortune? Gutted.
"I'm gonna win."
Defiant words from Muk Seo-ah.
The goblin wiped his mouth, hiding a bursting laugh.
"Not surrendering, huh. You'll regret it. Was gonna go easy. Become my slave, I'll fuck you to pieces."
The goblin shuffled the bowls.
Final round.