#15 - The Thief Who Got Teased Became the Goblins’ Naughty Toy
#15 - The Thief Who Got Teased Became the Goblins’ Naughty Toy
-Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
-Slurp! Slurp-slurp! Slurp! Slurp! Slurp-slurp!
“Uuuh♡ Yeah♡ Uuuh♡ Uuuh♡”
Literally, as I was passed around to every single goblin and raped by each one in turn, the first goblin who’d raped me would get hard again and come back to me, and after being raped by those guys, I’d be raped by the next ones.
I don’t know how many times that process repeated itself, but before I knew it, that endless cycle of humiliation came to an end.
“Haahhh…♡ Ha… Haah…♡ Ah…♡ Haahhh…♡ Hyahh♡ Eeek…♡”
My body had been humiliated and toyed with by the goblins over and over again until it was as aroused as it could possibly be, and since the goblins enjoyed not only raping me but also my reactions, they were treating me very leniently.
They gave me a chance to come to my senses and some time to rest.
Once that time was up, the next round of humiliation would naturally begin, but until then, I could rest as best I could.
As I took breaks and was violated over and over again like that…
One time, a goblin came up to me holding a bunch of grapes.
As if to say, “Here, eat this,” or “Eat this to regain your strength so you can let us violate you even more.”
It was humiliating. Yet I had to eat them.
As I munched on the grapes, the goblins started cackling as they watched me.
It felt like they were finding it cute to watch a domesticated pig eat something, which annoyed me even more—but that wasn’t the point.
The goblins seemed to be in high spirits; it felt a bit like a festive atmosphere.
I guess they were celebrating having captured me.
Either way, I wasn’t exactly thrilled about it.
Just then, the goblins led me out of the wooden cage where I’d been locked up.
It was still inside the cave, but even so, I felt like I was at least a little closer to escaping.
But it was as if they were trying to shatter my hopes.
-Whoosh! Click!
“What’s this…?”
The goblins were putting a dog collar around my neck.
Where on earth did they even get something like this?
I was flabbergasted, but what annoyed me even more was how blatantly the goblins were treating me.
A meat toilet, a sow, a pet.
That’s exactly how the goblins must see me right now.
I was both annoyed and angry, but what angered me the most was my powerlessness to resist this situation.
After dragging me out, the goblins were eating, drinking, and having fun among themselves.
They were humming, dancing, and just going with the flow all on their own—and I found the sight utterly repulsive. It was grotesque, and I was on the verge of resenting those very creatures who had violated me—wondering what on earth they could possibly be enjoying so much.
Then, a few of the goblins, caught up in the excitement, approached me.
The reason they came to me—there could only be one.
To taunt me, to hurt me, to humiliate me.
I desperately wanted to run away from those little green demons approaching me.
In fact, the numbness in my body had subsided somewhat, and the pounding in my chest had also calmed down a bit.
But right now, there’s no way for me to escape these goblins. They’re stronger than me, far more numerous, and inside this cave, they’re probably faster than me, too.
If I ran away now and got caught, it was certain the goblins would bind me even tighter and never give me even the slightest chance to escape.
So I’ll just have to endure it for now—even if it’s disgusting and exhausting.
With that in mind, I surrendered myself to the goblins’ actions, but…
-Thwack!
-Smack!
“Hiiiiiiit♡”
As if I were a musical instrument, one of the goblins slapped my butt.
The sound of the slap on my butt, the moan that escaped my lips.
I cautiously wonder if that might have been something like music to the goblins.
Perhaps my hunch was right, because another goblin approached me and immediately grabbed my chest.
-Squeeze♡
“Uuuuuh♡”
Just as I was thinking that this was a much better treatment than the slap on my butt from earlier…
-Squeeeek♡
“Huuuuuuh♡”
It was the goblin who suddenly grabbed my nipple tightly.
Because his hands were so small, the grip on my nipple felt even stronger.
Of course, that wasn’t the end of it.
Another goblin came up beside me and grabbed my other nipple.
-Gwaaaah♡
“Huuuuuugh♡”
The two different goblins holding my nipples looked at each other and grinned…
-Ssssssssshhh!
-Ssssssssshhh!
“Waaaaaah♡♡”
They pulled on both my nipples very hard.
“Oh my gosh♡ My nipples♡ They’re stretching♡ They’re stretching out♡♡”
-Boom!
-Snap!
“Hiiiiiiiaaaang♡”
Then, thanks to the goblin who slapped my butt, an even stranger, more erotic moan burst from my lips.
It was literally a situation where there was nothing I could do.
In that situation, I became an instrument to fuel the goblins’ excitement.
-Thwack! Smack!
-Thwack! Smack!
“Hmm♡ Waaah♡”
-Squeeze! Squeeze!
“Eeek♡ Waaaaah♡”
Some goblins were enthusiastically spanking my butt, while others were tugging on my nipples.
I hate it so much. It’s so infuriating and annoying. I feel so miserable. Why do I have to go through this?
They’re pulling on my nipples without the slightest regard for my pain—it hurts so much—and I’m slowly losing all sensation in my butt.
Please, anyone, save me—end this moment. It hurts so much I feel like I’m going to cry, but a moan that contradicts my feelings escapes my lips.
Perhaps my body has already been conditioned by the goblins’ torture; I was beginning to accept the pain as pleasure.
-Whoosh!
-Sssshhh!
“Hiiiiiiiiiiik♡♡♡”
-Pffft! Pffft!
As I squirted my juices and came again, the goblins cackled and teased me.
“Haaah…♡ Haa…♡”
As I gasped for breath, the goblins took the time to tease, mock, and humiliate me even more.
None of them actually raped me during all that, though—I suspect their main goal today was simply to play with me in this exhilarating atmosphere.
Once today is over and tomorrow comes, they’ll surely rape me just like yesterday. They’ll keep humiliating me.
As that thought crossed my mind, I instinctively knew it to be true.
Today—it has to be today.
I have to escape today if I’m going to survive.
With all my heart, I prayed that I would be able to escape today.
Regardless, the goblins were eating, drinking, and having fun.
-Gwaaaaaaah!
“Kek… Kek… Kekeek…♡”
They’d pull on my collar, choking me…
-Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
“Aaaah♡ Aah♡ Mmm♡ Uwaaaaah♡”
They’d stick their fingers inside my pussy and wildly stir me up…
-Slideee♡
-Squish♡ Squish♡ Squish♡ Squish♡
“Hiiiiiit♡ Right there♡ Don’t♡ Right there♡ Aaaang♡♡”
He even stuck his finger into my back hole—which had never been penetrated before—and moved it roughly.
Different moans escaped my lips, and every time they did, the goblins cackled with delight—and that sight felt, quite literally, like demons.
Yeah, these guys are demons.
Demons that shouldn’t exist in this world.
When will this agonizing moment end? Please, let it end soon.
Just as I was praying like that…
-Snore… snore…
One of the goblins began to fall asleep.
Starting with that goblin, one by one, the goblins began to drop off.
Before long, even the five goblins around me who had been toying with me until the very end…
-Snore… snore…
-Gaaah…
-Snore… snore…
They fell asleep just like that.
Just as I was wondering what on earth was going on,
a smell reached my nose.
The disgusting smell of goblin semen—so familiar I couldn’t even bear to smell it anymore.
And mixed in with that smell of semen…
“…… Alcohol?”
The smell of alcohol.
I quietly and carefully got up from my spot to check what the goblins had been eating.
What the goblins had been eating was the meat of small animals and a purple liquid.
“…… They drank wine.”
It seems the goblins were drinking wine while they chatted. That’s why they’re all so drunk.
“Now… now’s the time…♡”
I’m certain of it. If not now, there’s no hope.
I have to escape somehow. If I stay captive with these goblins any longer, I don’t know when another chance will come.
I counted the goblins.
Roughly speaking, there are over 30 of them. Maybe even 40 or 50.
If even one of these guys wakes up, it’s all over.
So I have to untie the ropes and the collar binding me, grab a few of my belongings that they took, and make a run for it.
If I wake even one of them in the process, it’s all over.
“Phew… Let’s go…”
I can do this. Thanks to my master, I’ve practiced this escape countless times, haven’t I? I can do this, Sheria.
Come to think of it, sneaking away like this is completely opposite to the philosophy of a thief. Being a thief means stepping forward boldly in front of others, stealing treasures, and making a spectacular exit.
Still, it doesn’t really matter. The rules of a thief only apply to humans—there’s no reason to apply them to these hateful goblins.