Abandoned in the Demon Realm Forest
"Wh-what... what the hell...?"
There was no one.
Not a soul.
Only the night before, hundreds of people had been here together. Now there was nobody. Of a Subjugation Expedition nearly a thousand strong, not a single person remained.
In this unfamiliar Demon Realm Forest crawling with vicious monsters, the only one left was me — a healer of middling skill.
Those absolute bastards...!!
My gear was gone too. This had been deliberate, no question. Fine — so my party members, the ones I'd clashed with constantly, had decided to ditch me. That much I could almost swallow.
......
But leaving me sprawled out alone without so much as waking me up?! That was beyond the pale!!!
I nearly screamed it out loud, then forced the words back down. Drawing attention would only bring monsters running, and I had no way of fighting them off. On top of everything, almost no mana remained in my body, and I had no means of recovering it anytime soon.
That was when it happened.
Rustle-rustle-rustle!
A presence nearby sent cold sweat sliding down my spine. I dove into the underbrush on pure instinct.
Moments later, a crustacean-like giant insect the size of a grown man lumbered past.
Skitter-skitter! Skitter-skitter! Skitter-skitter-skitter!
Thankfully, it moved on without incident.
What now?
My mind went blank. I had no confidence I could make it back alone to the Outpost at the entrance of the Demon Realm. The only magic I'd ever learned was healing.
After hours of fretting in the bushes, the plan I finally came up with looked absurd even to me: use Transformation Magic to disguise myself as some Demon Realm animal or insect — anything — and slip back without being noticed.
It was ridiculous no matter how many times I turned it over. But this was reality.
Just try it. At least try.
Steeling myself, I started combing through the grass on the ground. My current mana reserves weren't enough for even a simple transformation spell, but luckily a certain herb that grew in the Demon Realm could restore a trace of mana when boiled with various medicines. The problem was that so many similar-looking species existed that telling them apart was nearly impossible without expert knowledge.
After a long search I found a promising-looking plant near a pond.
This is it! This has to be it!
I was sure of it — I'd been told it only grew near water. With no medicines to combine it with, I simply tore up every scrap of the herb I could find and shoved it all into my mouth.
Ugh... what is this taste...
A simultaneous fishy bitterness scorched my tongue and throat. I couldn't stomach the raw herb any longer, so I plunged my face into the pond and gulped water greedily. A faint chill crept through my body as a measure of mana returned.
Getting my mana back is fine, but... nothing's going to go wrong, right...?
I tried to reassure myself. My lower abdomen, however, began to cramp and pull tighter by the second.
"Guh...!"
I shoved the pain aside and pictured the tiniest insect of the Demon Realm in my mind. Then I cast the Transformation Magic I'd once learned over someone's shoulder — on myself.
BOOOOOM!!!
A boom...?!
Instinct told me instantly. Something had gone terribly wrong. I had never heard of Transformation Magic producing a detonation loud enough to shake an entire forest, and smoke was something that simply should not happen.
"Cough! Cough-cough!"
Even as I coughed, I failed to notice that my voice had changed. The smoke gradually cleared, and parts of my body began to come into view.
...Huh? What is this?
My perfectly intact clothes had vanished in the explosion. In their place were two large, soft-looking mounds of flesh. When I touched them, the sensation was exquisite.
Mmm. Right. A woman's breasts feel about this... wait. Wait a second!
I couldn't understand why they were attached to my body. I approached the pond.
Reflected on the water's surface stood a woman of delicate beauty and voluptuous figure.
.....?
Silver hair cascading all the way to her hips. Eyes of a luminous, crystalline hue.
N-no...
A sharp jawline, the elegant line of a throat, collarbones beneath — and below those, enormous, appetizing breasts tipped with pink nipples.
This can't be...
A cinched waist, a dainty navel, and a wide, lush pelvis that would drive any man wild.
No...!
And most shocking of all — a woman's sex.
"This can't be happening!!!!"
Even the voice of denial that tore from my throat carried a soft, feminine fragrance. Everything around me was forcing me to accept the reality that I was a woman.
Kurururuk! Kuruk! Kuruk! Kurururuk!
"Oh n-no...!"
As if things weren't bad enough, the distinctive cries of goblins rose from the surroundings. They must have come running at the massive explosion and the thick smoke billowing into the sky.
Kururirik?!
My eyes met those of a short goblin emerging from the brush.
Kiruk!! Kiruruk!!!!!!
At the sound of its unusually agitated cry, the rest of the pack spilled out of the undergrowth.
"Uh... uhhh...."
Whoosh!!!
After a split second of frozen silence, I broke into a dead sprint.
If they catch me, I die. If they catch me, I'm dead. Locked in the conviction that death was the worst possible outcome, I ran with everything I had.
But a woman's body was far slower than I'd imagined. And tearing barefoot through a forest was no way to run.
"Ahk...! Aah...! Ow...!!"
The pain in my soles kept wringing involuntary whimpers from my throat.
Kurururuk!!!
Kuhak!!! Kuhihik!!!
Kirururuk!!!
Kuriririk!!!
For some reason the goblins only grew more excited as they gave chase. Before long, one of them seized my arm.
"Aah!! Get off! Get off me! Let go of me!!"
I thrashed desperately, but only more goblins latched onto my body. This was it. This was the end. Death was all that remained.
Or so I thought — a dangerously naive assumption.
Kurururhik?!! Kuririririhik!!!!!
"Hyaaugh?!"
One goblin roughly groped one of my breasts, and a strange, unfamiliar sound burst from my mouth.
I-it hurts...!!!
Dozens of hands followed, thoroughly exploring every inch of me. Only then did a forgotten fact slam into my mind: monsters of every species took captive human women as breeding stock — as broodmares. I had lived my entire life as a man, so the warning had never applied to me. I had never even thought about it.
D-don't tell me these bastards...! How far are they shoving their fingers?!
Their touch was less exploration than a crushing, squeezing assault driven by raw force.
Eehiiit..! Hooook..! Ohohooohk...!!!!! S-stop...!! Please stop...!!!!
I could feel their filthy fingers invading every orifice — ears, nostrils, mouth, nipples, sex, anus — every hole except my eyes. The sensation in my chest was especially intense.
Hnn..!! Hnnn...!! Stop touching my chest...!!!
Pinned down and stimulated in the most shameful places, my nipples hardening was inevitable.
My nipples... my nipples...!!! Please stop pulling on them...
Squeeze, squeeze, pinch, pinch, twist, twist—
"Hnnngh... hnn... haaunn...!! Hnn..."
As they toyed with my stiffened nipples, I felt myself growing slick and wet below. My natural female scent must have inflamed the males; round, heavy things dangling beneath their cocks began pressing against me from every direction. Soon goblins were thrusting their members and the scrotums cradling their twin sacs right into my face, as if showing them off.
N-no! Wait! Wait just a— AAAAAAAAH!!!!!!
I had never encountered another man's equipment like this in my life. The idea that a goblin's cock and balls would be rubbed all over my face had never once crossed my mind.
Ghhhnnn... disgusting little shits...! You're so damn small — why are your cocks this huge?!
They were so massive that comparison to an ordinary adult human man was impossible. Appearance, smell, texture — every single aspect was revolting. The goblins that had been attacking with their hands alone now came at me with their shafts. They weren't even inside me yet; they simply rutted their hips back and forth at random. Smooth, slick, rounded flesh smeared unpleasantly across my face, my breasts, my belly, my ass — everywhere.
And then—
THUNK!!!
"HYAAAAAAAAAH?!??!??!"
One of those pillars drove straight into my sex and sank deep. Pain so intense it nearly blasted my consciousness away arched my back like a drawn bow; my eyes rolled back on their own. I almost bit clean through my tongue.
But the goblin occupying me had no intention of showing mercy.
Thrust!! Slam!!
"Uhaaagh...!!!"
Thrust!! Thud!! Thwack!!!
"Ghhurk...!!!"
Slam!! Thud! Thrust!!
"Uggghk...!!!"
After a few powerful strokes into my tight hole, it began pounding into me at a furious pace.
Thud-thud! Thud-thud! Thud-thud! Thud-thud! Thud-thud! Thud-thud! Thud-thud! Thud-thud! Thud-thud! Thud-thud!
O.. oohk... hoooohk...?! Uooohk...!!! Hgghk...!!!
The wet, meaty slap of my ass meeting the goblin's thighs rang out through the entire forest.
Slap-slap!! Slap-slap!! Slap-slap!! Slap-slap!!
Thud-thud!! Thud-thud!! Thud-thud!! Thud-thud!! Thud-thud!! Thud-thud!! Thud-thud!!
Ah..! Aagh...!! Aagh!! Aagh!! Gyaagh!! Ghhhhnnn!!!
The mind-shattering pain made me flail my arms, desperate for something — anything — to hold onto. The goblin that caught my hands happened to be the very one raping me.
Y-y-you goddamn son of a bitch...!!!
With both our hands tightly clasped, the whole scene looked almost like something lovers would do, and that only made my blood boil harder.
A goblin playing at being human?! You — I'll kill you for this, I swear it!!
But the sounds leaving my mouth told a different story entirely...
"Hooohk!! Haaunn...!!! Nngh! Hgghk!!! Ooooohk...!!! Gghhurk...!!!"
Strange, lewd cries — somewhere between moans and screams — the mating calls of a female.
In the middle of that frenzied rape, something odd began to happen.
W-why... is it getting bigger...?!
It wasn't only growing tighter inside me. The hand gripping mine, the thighs slamming against my ass — everything felt like it was swelling. And my body was gradually lifting off the ground.
....???
I looked up and saw it: the goblin fucking me was rapidly growing in size. The smaller goblins crowding around me tumbled off onto the ground in a cascade.
Kiruk...?! Kuririruruk?!??!
Even the goblin itself didn't understand what was happening. It stopped thrusting for a moment and stared down at me.
What are you looking at, you piece of shit.
As if snapping back to its senses, the goblin flung me onto the dirt.
"Kyaaagh!!"
Then it began groping over its own body, checking itself. It was still smaller than a true Head Goblin that led a pack, but it already stood far taller and more muscular than any of the ordinary goblins scattered around it.
Realizing it had become something different from the others, the creature threw back its head and roared.
KURARARARARARARAK!!!!!
The other goblins recoiled in shock and scrambled back. Seeing them cowed by its presence, the creature suddenly grinned and stalked toward me.
"N-no! Stay away! Don't come near me!! Don't—!! Hiiieek...!!!"
It mounted me, pinning both my arms with one hand. Then, with a gentleness entirely unlike before, it claimed my lips.
Chuuup♥