Chapter Forty-two – In which Ark becomes a f*cking monster AnnouncementPutting a trigger warning notice here for non-consensual sexual activity with a non-goblin. This is the worst of it in this story but it is essential to future plot development. It's back to wholesome writing after this.
Later that night, I didn’t sleep with Vera in her room. I spent it inside of mine together with Stella, who was engaging in a bit of hostile behavior. I tightened the ropes on her hands so she didn’t strangle me in my sleep, and I laid down with her in the bed and held her. She was angry, and justifiably so, but I just wanted to enjoy my last day as a decent human being.
Her body was warm and soft, and most noticeably, not green. I played nice for the most part, but I admit to groping her chest a little. Even if she was a human, her breasts felt no different from those of the goblins. Just bigger.
I decided to level with her.
“Stella... if something comes of it. If you... get pregnant and can’t stand the sight of the child... I’ll raise it.”
“What, to be a fucking goblin?”
“To be civilized. It may live among goblins, but that’s what I’ve been doing here slowly, and will continue to do so. I will try and make these goblins civilized. I don’t expect your hate or anger towards them to ever be eradicated, but I will try to make these goblins more than what we were told to expect when encountering them. You might not think it, but any child you have from what will happen between us is innocent. It’ll be human. If you’re still human then even you have to respect the sanctity of life.”
“...why don’t you just rape me now?”
“Because there’s a certain goblin that has to watch. She was ordered to, by the thing that captured us, and that thing is no joke. I’m only doing this to save both of our lives, even if it’s a detestable thing. Don’t think I’m going to take great pleasure in doing this. I have over a dozen willing goblins who would rather take your place, but what must be done, must be done. All I can do for you is apologize and promise to make it as painless as physically possible. I can’t... do anything for your heart or your mind. You can fight and struggle if you want. Do whatever you can to hold onto your humanity, Stella. Do... whatever you can.”
I pulled my hands away from her soft breasts and held her gently as she wept.
When the next day came, it was breakfast time with everyone once again. Well, minus Ivory today. Doll was there though, and she’s a dedicated member of the bloody meat faction. Not much exercising can do about that.
“Which is the goblin who has to watch?” Stella asked me in in front of all the goblins.
I tilted my head at Prima in response. Stella spit in her direction.
“She’s upset you are going to be present when it happens.” I explained to Prima.
“Stupid human not want big seed. Prima know what Husband say, still think human stupid. Diana proof Husband big seed make strong ones. Human should beg get big seed.”
I wasn’t asking her, but it was a nice vote of confidence?
“Husband, after give human big seed, seed-stick work again for goblins?” Berry asked me.
“I hope so. I’ve gotten to enjoy giving you all big seed, and wasting it with you even more.”
“Not waste if give seed after, make goblin bellies fat with strong ones.” Prima added.
Prima really wanted me to blow her belly up. I wish I knew how!
After some shared bath time, with the exception of Prima and Vera, the rest had left.
“Husband, when come watch? Wait three suns.”
I sighed.
“Then don’t leave. I don’t think it matters whether it’s now or later. May as well watch the moment I become the monster I accused you of being, not too long ago...”
Prima’s body felt light, and Prima’s body felt right. I was soon filling her up with big seed, but my head had become clear again. Focused. After her, I couldn’t help but take Vera. She usually liked to sit in my lap, but I put her on her hands and knees and mated with her from behind. Prima watched with satisfaction in her eyes. I truly wondered how she could be happy watching me fuck her little sister right in front of her.
Vera bent her elbows and lifted her ass by locking her knees and straightening her thighs. I drilled her cute little gob-snootch until it, too, was full of my leaky yogurt. I was still breathing hard, but I felt good.
I wanted more.
I’m sorry, Stella.
I climbed onto the raised bed and put myself into her again. It still felt inferior to both Prima and Vera’s, but I no longer cared. I knew I wasn’t good enough to call myself a human being anymore, raping her for the second time. My hands clutched handfuls of barely-tanned cream colored breasts and with my dick thickly coated in goblin secretions, I violated her until more and more of my big seed filled her womb.
I was the monster now.
I sat up on the raised bed and Prima looked up at me as she remained lying down on her back on the floor.
“Husband?”
“Am I a monster for wanting more?” I asked her in all seriousness.
Prima laughed.
“Who want?”
This time I laughed sardonically.
“I am a greedy goblin, my lovely Prima. I want many goblins with fat bellies.”
She grinned.
“Husband... not move.”
She got up, drooling globs white onto the floor from between her legs as she left the breeding room, only to come back a short while later with Berry, Truffle, and Pear.
It had to be good enough. That’s why she’s my main wife.
I opened the Gates of Gobylon, and summoned the Unlimited Boner Works.
I bullied each of them. To make up for days of being flaccid, I even had my sweet Berry crying out in pleasure as I held her in my arms while I stood up in place, with no wall to support her back, or front, and dropping her body on my Orichal-cum drill with her legs spread for all to see while I tried with all my might to pierce her heavens.
Truffle, my tasty little morsel covered in freckles. She was the next to be completely devoured, her legs wobbling like gelatin when I was done with her, bite marks all over her milkies. And Pear, with her deliciously fat and cushy ass... She got double the dose when I dragged her down to her hands and knees and claimed both of her holes as my own.
Vera, the little scamp, wanted a second round and I obliged her, too.
Then I laid back and found all the gathered goblins found a way to rest on my body.
Husband was back, baby. And all it cost me was my entrance to the pearly gates.