Chapter 12: 12. Greedy Goblin (R-18)

12. Greedy Goblin (R-18)

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Anilingus

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“Oh, my! That’s…?”

Gabby’s large yellow eyes go wide as she beholds my new member. My clitoris swells, enlarges, and darkens. The green-skinned appendage sprouts from the top of my vulva into a six-inch fleshy rod.

It most resembles a human penis in appearance.

Its size is on the low end of the monster spectrum, if slightly above average for ancient humans, depending on where in the world they’re from. In other words, its most impressive feature would be seeing it on a Goblin’s three-foot-tall frame.

Which I have, both in textbooks and in person. My hometown had mixed bathing for families that my parents and I often visited. While sex in the baths is frowned upon, things like nursing in public and seeing monster penises are a fact of life. Genitals aren’t considered inherently sexual in town, a view similar to ancient human nudist colonies. Some monsters have serious practical issues with clothes, after all.

Anyway, success! All my concerns about losing my birth canal were unfounded. That means there’s no reason not to have my cock of choice deployed at all times.

“A new Mark from our interaction,” I say as I stand.

Her gaze is glued to me as if hypnotized by my swinging thing. “D-does it… is it fully functional?”

I smile down at her. “Care to find out?”

With great enthusiasm, Gabby gets to her feet and puts her hands on my waist for balance. Rain from my levitating water sphere gently showers us as we position ourselves. She marvels at my member while sniffing at the tip. Apparently, it’s a good smell because she extends her tongue to lick the bead of precum forming on my tip. She shivers as her eyes dilate further.

“It looks Goblinoid, but you taste 100% human.” She says my species name the way I might name a top-notch luxury product.

“Makes me wonder what our child will be.”

My words are the final straw, pushing her blush to an incandescent glow. Gabby closes her eyes as she puts her lips on my tip. The warmth is fantastic.

Her face slides down my length slowly. Hot saliva coats my shaft and dribbles onto my labia. I lean against the well for support as my legs quiver.

Then she pulls away in a sensual stroke before plunging her tight lips to my base again. While a basic technique, it’s nonetheless effective. Goblins have no gag reflex, so this displays her natural talent rather than skill.

Each repetition is sweet agony. I’d no idea males are this sensitive! My hands clench into fists as I withhold my climax for as long as possible. Her movements become faster, more forceful. I feel my tip enter her throat, and she swallows around me. My legs shake with pleasure.

Her blissful yellow eyes open and lock with mine. Seeing her smile while kissing my crotch sends me over the edge. She senses my inner muscles contracting and withdraws to the tip, taking my first rope of cum onto her tongue. Then she opens her mouth wide and closes her eyes as I spurt all over her face. Strings of white cover her nose, eyelids, spectacles, and forehead.

Cum drips into her gaping mouth as she rolls my load around with her tongue. She daintily removes her spectacles and licks every speck of white from them. Her finger catches each bit of frosting on her face, wiping every drop on her hungry tongue.

After swallowing my seed in a single gluttonous gulp, Gabby opens her mouth and sticks out her tongue to show nothing went to waste.

I lift the little Goblin in my arms. She throws her arms around my neck as we kiss. I taste the salty remnants of my flavor on her tongue. With a relaxation of will, I release the sphere of water to fully drench us in our embrace. My hands caress her form while shooting magically conjured water from my palms to wash every trace of grime from her crevices.

“Mmm, Alex…”

She moans as I spray her nethers and rear, the pressure pleasing on her genitals. This is fun! I’ll have to remember this technique for later. Water Magic seems super top-tier!

We make our way inside, breasts mashing together, her legs gripping my waist, and my hands on her soft seat. I throw her on the bed, dripping wet. She sprawls on the straw mattress, heavy breasts heaving with deep breaths, spread legs putting her pussy’s ruffled labia on full display.

“How do you want me?”

The submission I hear in the monster maiden’s voice restores my erection in seconds. Time to indulge in some deep-seated fantasies!

“Ass in the air.”

Gabby obediently rolls onto her belly and kneels with her legs hip distance apart, face and chest pressed into the mattress. I gulp. An epic butt is before me, freshly cleaned and bare.

A put a hand on each cheek, fingers sinking deep into her flesh, and spread her ass. I find a little green rosebud there, bereft of hair.

“A-Alex, w-what are you looking at?”

The trepidation in her voice tells me Gabby has never done anal play before. I doubt a Goblin’s sexual education includes much besides reproduction.

Meanwhile, staring at this Goblin’s succulent ass is doing incredible things to my brain.

I thrust my face between her round buttocks. My tongue traces from her perineum, across her anus, and up along her crack. Then I kiss and suck on each of her doughy ass cheeks.

“Alex?!? T-that place is… Ahn!”

I spear her pucker with my tongue, causing Gabby to convulse with pleasure as her secret tunnel is gently violated by a slippery invader. My fingers find her honey tunnel and slip inside. Two fingers rubbing her insides while I rim her asshole makes her tremble.

“Yes, please, keep going!”

I wouldn’t dream of stopping. My fingertips find her G-spot and curl to hit her pleasure point. My tongue never ceases licking, rubbing, and caressing her most delicate, tender, and sensitive areas.

“Ah! Ah!! Alex!!!”

Gabby collapses into a quivering mess. Her insides spasm, gripping my fingers and tongue. I fall with her, squeezing my arms around bounteous buttocks, and continue plundering her backdoor.

Eventually, I subside, though it’s due more to my raging erection than boredom.

Her love tunnel is soaked with feminine juices. I rise to my knees behind her and rub my shaft along her vulva to cover myself in her liquid love. Slick and ready, I align myself with her entrance and push inside.

“Ahh-ahn!”

The little Goblin Apprentice is so tight on my shaft!

“Is this your first time?” I’m a bit surprised, as Goblins aren’t prudish or hostile to Goblin/Goblin relationships, as far as I’m aware.

“I… was never popular in the Ogre Fen,” she admits, voice breathy as she adjusts to the insertion. “Too focused on my… studies. I’ve only… done it… with a couple of Gobbo girls.”

“Then I’ll happily take this ‘first,’” I say as I bury my length fully inside her.

Gabby’s hot honeypot relaxes after the initial penetration. Each thrust comes easily, her tunnel velvet on my rod as I slide in and out. My pelvis pounds the green pillows of her buttocks as I place my hands on either side of her head for leverage.

“Ah-ah-ah-ah-ahn!” She grunts with each impact.

Pressure builds in my core each second I spend inside her. Sweat beads all over my body as I work, rolling my hips and thrusting by instinct. I never thought to go to the male sex education classes! I’ll have to learn everything the hard way through experience.

However, this is my first time with my new cock in a vagina! It isn’t so easy to hold myself back when she feels this good! I can sense my explosive release nearing by the second.

“Gabby, I’m cumming!”

“Ahn! Cum inside, Alex. I need to start working on my Matriarch requirements.”

I can’t spare the brain cells to analyze her response when all my blood has gone south. All I heard was permission! Instead, I abandon all restraint to pump my Goblin wife for all I’m worth. My thrusts come at a frantic pace that rushes both of us to climax.

“Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ahhn!!!”

I blow my load deep within her, liberally coating her cervix with cum. A wave of fatigue and satisfaction washes over me as I expend myself in several more spurts. I stir to withdraw myself, but she stops me.

“Don’t leave. I want to stay like this a while. You feel good inside me, and your breasts feel nice on my back.”

I chuckle as I settle in atop her. I gather her arms in mine, and we cuddle there spooning while my erection slowly deflates. Then I feel new burning lines etching themselves onto my tummy.

*Impregnation Successful – One Male Breeder Mark!*

*Breeder Marks - One!*

Paternal Malleability I

Paternal Inheritance I

Paternal Seminal Control

Paternal Seminal Potency

Partner Tracker

“Malleability? As in, it increases one’s aptitude or ability to change, specifically in a masculine context?”

We’re sitting next to one another on the bed while enjoying the afterglow.

“You can read them too?” I ask, astonished she can understand the tattoos on my belly.

Gabby adjusts her glasses. “These spectacles can translate any writing.”

Oh, they are magic. I was wondering why they were on the list of Goblinoid Marks.

“Nice. Anyway, that was going to be my first pick… unless you want me to take Inheritance for the baby.”

“I suppose I’m already pregnant…” Gabby puts a hand on her tummy while wearing an incredibly satisfied expression. “I can’t guess what effect it’ll have on this child inside me. Besides, we have nine months to experiment. Take whatever grabs your interest.”

Yeah, I suppose if the first Breeder Mark was this easy to obtain, I shouldn’t be too stingy with them.

*Paternal Malleability I Selected!*

*Cock Menu…*

Wolf Cock

Mermaid Ovipositor

Goblin Cock

Even when I return to the ‘main menu’ of my tattoo, I can reselect this set of options. That means I should be able to change my equipment at least once if the ‘I’ is to be believed. I see Goblin Cock is underscored to show I have it equipped. Nice.

“That’s wonderful!” Gabby says. “You’ve given your wife so many new toys on our first day of marriage! Let’s test out that Wolf Cock.” She grabs the thing between my legs and pumps me vigorously while salivating.

“Another round, already?” I ask. I’ve cum twice in the past few minutes; at least a few hours of rest would’ve been nice.

“If you’re tired, I can be on top. You should be good for three or four more rounds that way, right?”

“Gabby, it’s the middle of the day!”

“Exactly. I need something to tide me over until tonight.”

“It’s lunchtime. I’m hungry.”

“I’m fine with you eating while I do all the work.”

Fuck. This greedy little Goblin! I can’t believe I’m arguing against sex!

“Fine.”

In this way, I end up having my first pregnant sex experience while having a meal of fried wild bird eggs and pickled vegetables.

“Hurry up and switch to the Wolf Cock!” I can understand her despite the words sounding more like ‘Mmm mm hmm mmph Hmm Mph!’ with her mouth stuffed full of Goblin dick. I’m sitting on the bed trying to get all my calories from cucumber while she’s working me up to another erection kneeling between my legs.

“At least wait until I find out how often the Marks recharge! I’m not spending my Malleability except in an emergency until then.”

She grips my member in her sharp Goblin teeth and growls. The normally reserved girl displays her monstrous heritage when I withhold treats for later.

“Don’t threaten your new favorite toy!”

Our first fight. How cute!

“Gimme Wolf Cock!” Gabby says while riding my dick in cowgirl position. I found a handful of beans to chew on; that’s good protein.

“No.”

The way she bounces on me, hips slamming onto my crotch while what look like G-cup tits jiggle and her hands massage my breasts, has me cumming again in short minutes.

“Ahn!!! Alex!”

I get a short break to explore the hut after that round. Now I’m finally able to ask a few questions.

“Didn’t you take a sip of the drugged tea? Why doesn’t it affect you?”

Gabby straddles my lap while we talk, our crotches both soaked in cum.

“Hmm, that? Goblins have natural poison resistance.”

That must be the Goblin Gut mark I saw.

“‘Matriarch’ doesn’t sound like you, no offense, so why are you trying to get that evolution instead of something more apprentice-y?”

“Ah, of course, you wouldn’t know. It’s a rare trait Goblins share with few other monster types. I can benefit from multiple evolutions. That’s the main reason I’m glad to be locked out of the Orc and Ogre branches.”

Is that some kind of power balance between the comparatively weak Goblin evolutions with the more uncommon Ogre branch that can go toe-to-toe with a third-tier wolf?

“Did you plant the herbs surrounding the hut?”

“Correct. It’s called ‘wolf’s bane.’ I found a patch near the woods while searching for a place to stay after leaving Ogre Fen. I’m fortunate my spectacles have the ability to identify plants and animals.”

That’s a surprisingly OP ability in a survival setting. Accompanied by her Goblin Gut, my wife must be a champion forager!

“Gabby, how do you stay safe out here? I smelled something dangerous in Fuzzy Field on my way here, and even saw a giant harpy!”

“I use pepper spray.”

I blink in surprise. She goes on to explain…

“I found some super-hot chili peppers a while back. I harvest and dry the peppers, then pound them into a powder I keep in a drawstring pouch. When a harpy or wolf attacks me, I blow a handful at them to spray it in their face.” What a terrifying weapon against a Wolf Nose! “Unfortunately, I don’t grow enough to keep both of us supplied while foraging, but I want you to stay safe…”

“Don’t worry about me, Gabby! I have my Tamer training; I’ll play submissive to any monster that catches me until I find a way to escape.”

“But, then I’ll be sharing you with other monsters…”

I promise I’ll find a way to keep you satisfied, Gabby! I’m sure there’s a mark for that out there. Instead of making promises, I attempt to distract her.

“Uh, didn’t you mention evolution ‘descriptions’ being vague, earlier? What’s that about?”

“Oh, bother. You’re going to make me get up…” Gabby extracts herself from my cum-sticky embrace to fetch an item hidden under the mattress.

“The Book of Monsters?” I read the title of the leather-bound tome.

“Read the last page.”

I open the book and flip to the back. “‘By Saint Lilith,’ huh?”

Never heard of her.

Apparently, this mysterious person studied monster evolution through observation. She compiled a list of every monster she could identify, their evolutionary relationships by tree and branch, plus their evolutionary requirements. Sadly, the information isn’t perfect, leaving a few question marks here and there.

Gabby found it lying in some old, abandoned building as a young Goblin. She couldn’t read it, but she puzzled over its contents with remarkable determination. It was that persistence and desire to learn which triggered her evolution to Apprentice. Then, with her spectacles to translate (I have to borrow Gabby’s glasses myself to comprehend the strange language), she soon developed her obsession with understanding monster evolution.

It’s too much information to cram into my head in one sitting. However, even someone who doesn’t excel at memorization (like me) can force a few key details into short-term storage with a few minutes of study. When I close the book to absorb what I’ve learned, Gabby casts it aside.

“Looks like you’re ready for one more round.”

She’s given up on Wolf Cock, for now, but isn’t ready to let me leave.

“Hey, you’re going to break my dick at this rate! And I just got it!”

My Goblin wife has thoroughly demonstrated her greediness by the time I’m ready to leave.

“Please, Alex, one more round!”

“Wait for tonight!”

I push Gabby inside and close the door before she can grab me again. I’m not going to have any stamina for whoever I meet this afternoon if we go another round. I take a long drink from my conjured water to rehydrate.

After scanning the area for signs of the Dire Wolf, I sigh with relief. I feared I’d be tracked to the hut by now, and the bitch would be waiting at the wolf’s bane border, forcing me to escape out the back window. That’s not the case, though.

That brings up an important point, however. I’ll be tracked down and caught if I go wandering in a random direction with no plan. I need to lose my tail with some water.

The beach is one option. A quick dunk in the water and a mile walk in the shallows should do the trick. I could visit Ariella while I’m at it and show her my new toy!

While I’m on the subject of my mermaid wife, I looked up her possible evolutions before I left the hut. Mermaids have a lot of options, not unlike Goblins. They can’t benefit from multiple evolutions, though. After examining them all, and ruling out the bloodthirsty Kraken branch, I found the one I think suits her best.

Triton requires the following: Summon user Exposure, two 2nd Tier Seafolk Exposure, Impregnated – one, Pregnant – one.

Obviously, steeper requirements yield better evolutions.

Gabby explained the term ‘Exposure,’ as Lilith uses it regularly. Basically, the exact details are unknown, but some form of interaction has been documented. As for Preg/Impreg, that refers to the evolution having a male/female balance. ‘Matron’ type evolutions have high birth counts, with the opposite being true for masculine evolutions. In other words, Ariella would continue being a futanari girl with this evolution.

From examining the requirements, I can personally fulfill the last two, and I just so happen to know a Summon user—Gabby. If I can convince my Goblin lover to come with, maybe we’ll find the two other seafolk on the beach and get Ariella evolved today!

On the other hand, I can always do that tomorrow.

The brook is option two. Walking along the brook for a mile will expose me to aquatic predators, but it’ll put me in a prime position to scout the forest. And that’s where I’ll find the ingredients for Gabby’s next evolution.

Goblin Herbalist requires the following: Mandragora nectar, has a garden, has used herbs to save/protect a life, Exposure to two 2nd Tier Plant monsters, Pregnant - one.

I can vouch for most of those requirements being met. She just needs someone to find that Mandragora nectar and some Plant monsters.

But no rush there, either.

What does concern me, however, is my sexual stamina. Gabby is going to drain me fucking dry in a week! I need a mark to keep me going strong and lasting long. Where do I find a monster known for reproductive prowess?

The bunny trail in Fuzzy Field. It’s close by, so I’m not that worried about the Dire Wolf catching me immediately. That’s only a threat if I ignore it for too long.

If this sidetrack doesn’t take much time, I could still hit one of my primary targets before sundown. If not, there’s always tomorrow… though I might not get much sleep tonight.

I’m taking Harpy Mountain off my list for now. It’s just too scary; I don’t know what I was thinking even considering it before I can punch out a Dire Wolf! Sorry, Gale. I promise to come find you soon!

The caves and the desert are still on the table. They’re further away, but I need marks, and I’m sure to find some in either place. They’re dangerous, sure, but so is everything here. I have to become stronger!