Swoosh♡ Swoosh♡ Swoosh♡

    Thud♡ Thud♡ Thud♡

    Sounds of something stirring in the cave and flesh colliding echoed. Strictly speaking, the origin of the sound was at the cave’s entrance, but the sound resonated well and reverberated inside the cave like an echo.

    “If it echoes like this, the piglet will wake up.”

    Nevertheless, there was no choice. When commanded, one must dance vigorously.

    “Female! Shake it more energetically!”

    “Understood! Then please watch again. Hot···! Hot···!”

    Following the Goblin’s command, or more precisely, the order to dance with fervor, I shook my body, even considering it crude.

    I spread my legs wide open like a frog, exposing my overflowing vagina to the world, maximizing its contact with air.

    Wearing a shaved head and exposing all my private parts. Fortunately, there were no armpit hair or pubic hair. It wasn’t groomed; it simply didn’t exist.

    Some say having pubic hair is more appealing, but I hope the Goblin doesn’t care about such things.

    Lastly, I adjusted my posture and bounced to the left.

    Thud♡

    Squelch♡

    As the flabby breasts bounced to the left, milk spilled out. Since there were two breasts, they collided, making a sound.

    Also, due to the baby goblin pouch, about 20 minutes away from birth, shifting to the left almost caused a loss of balance, but somehow managed to hold on.

    Although I’ve never seen a goblin fetus, it’s quite heavy.

    It’s heavier than the breasts by far due to inertia.

    Before the inertia completely disappeared, I bounced my body to the right. Naturally, the baby in the uterus moved due to inertia, stimulating the uterus. Damn, despite the intense exercise straining my body, pleasure was felt.

    I might collapse! No, I’m already squirting vaginal juice and milk. I’m already going♡ Going while doing the Bo-Ta-Bae Oh-Mang-Kko Dance♡

    “Heehee♡ Ohh···! Ah, hahaha!”

    “Kekkekkeg! Hilarious! Dancing like a damn fool, going all out!”

    Fortunately, the Goblin seemed to enjoy my dance, falling to the ground laughing.

    Though quite foolish, compared to me performing the Bo-Ta-Bae Oh-Mang-Kko Dance here, the Goblin appeared normal.

    “Haah! The climax of the vulgar dance is here♡♡♡”

    As if this were the last, I danced with all my might, waving milk and pregnant vaginal secretions.

    Thank you, baby. This is the first time I’ve received such filial piety. Thanks to you, Mom could perform a delightful service♡

    “Kyakyakyakye! Stop! I’m dying from laughter!”

    “Hyaaaah♡♡♡”

    Fwoooosh!!!

    “…Female?”

    The Goblin spoke to me as if worried, but I was fully immersed in the Bo-Ta-Bae Oh-Mang-Kko Dance. I’m sorry for the Goblin, but I had no room to worry about them at the moment.

    Pleasure♡

    Pleasure resides here♡ Damn, shaking breasts and Bo-Ta-Bae brings much greater pleasure than when mating, even though it didn’t cool me down. Moreover, an orgasm akin to shooting star beads bursting in my head occurred due to excessive pleasure.

    ‘Come to think of it, why am I dancing like this?’

    Ding!

    —Status: Hypnosis released.

    —Status: Estrus.

    —Status: Confusion.

    —Status: Cognitive impairment.

    I don’t know. But right now, reason, identity, and pleasure are everything, and I needed to resolve this frustration immediately.

    ‘But how?’

    I pondered. Then, the goblin child’s erection, worrying about me, caught my eye.

    At a glance, about 20cm.

    It felt good when inserted… Though men’s emotions advise against accepting it, my current self is biologically female.

    Upon reflection, a change in physique to female led to a transformation of brain cells into female ones. Damn it, I had to satisfy my sexual desire first.

    I don’t want to do that. If you want me to fill a man’s sexual desire, he needs to have a dick, but he doesn’t have one, damn it. With tears in my eyes, I turned around, reducing the frequency of the Omangkko dance, but still swaying my royal palace dong.

    Make the pussy visible.

    “Hey, goblin! Since you got a boner, hurry up…”

    “…What the hell is this now?”

    “Oh.”

    The pig bastard stood up, his face full of annoyance as if saying, “What the hell is this bullshit?”

    Surely his dick must be angry too. Let’s try to smooth things over as much as possible for now.

    “Get a boner, damn it! Quickly impregnate the pussy with someone else’s seed instead of your own dick!”

    “Don’t talk nonsense!”

    Thud!

    With the sound of instant realization, my body floated into the air. The slight feeling of buoyancy disappeared, replaced by the sensation of falling.

    My ass slammed hard into the ground. But what I felt was not pain but pleasure. And then I remembered that Morus had kicked my pregnant belly.

    Oh, getting kicked in the pregnant belly would hurt like hell even if it just happened?

    Morus isn’t getting screwed socially. There’s no such thing here. It’s just me getting screwed.

    The area that got hit starts to itch. Gradually, the itching intensifies until a pleasure akin to fireworks exploding rises.

    —Trait: Mother of all. Fetal protection.

    —Warning: Beware of brain cell damage.

    —Warning: Imminent birth due to shock!

    The status window made a lot of noise and distracted me, but I couldn’t do anything. Well, exactly…

    “Buhiitt♡ Ohh, ohh♡♡♡”

    Pshiiit!

    Just spewing breast milk and vaginal fluid in three directions while squealing like a pig♡

    Can’t feel my hands and legs♡

    Clang!

    Like an onahole. It felt like losing sensation in my limbs and focusing all sensations on the lewd parts of my body.

    Thud! Thud!

    I can’t hear anything, just wailing with my throat wide open. I let the world know how good I feel by wailing for a long time.

    ***

    “Heuk… Heuk. Damn, it’s so noisy.”

    Unable to contain his momentary anger, Morus killed the goblin worker with his fists rather than using magic to kill him.

    A woman appeared. A sex slave, but a virtuous lady. Forced into it knowing she could never reach it no matter how hard she tried. But the price was brutal.

    “Hoook♡ Eugeut!”

    A woman writhing with a goblin’s child inside her. No, now she’s like a female goblin, as the goblin said. Just a female driven by reproductive instincts.

    Zzing.

    For a moment, Morus saw a strange pattern rising from Serena’s swollen belly.

    “Wait, was there something like this on her belly? And this pattern… the Goddess’s symbol!”

    As a member of the Demon King’s army, Morus immediately recognized the pink-glowing symbol. Normally, symbols are engraved on equipment, clothing, or flags to indicate affiliation, but in the case of the Goddess’s followers, they don’t put them on their bodies.

    The reason being that the symbols on the body are special symbols of chastity.

    It wasn’t artificially carved; it was a sacred symbol that permeated the flesh with divine power and naturally emerged.

    It was on the slave girl’s belly. And it meant only one thing.

    “A holy maiden? Her?”

    “Oheeeek♡”

    Morus couldn’t believe it. But the reality was that the slave called herself a holy maiden. Seeing the chastity symbol, Morus regained his composure and thought again.

    “I got too immersed with a holy maiden.”

    She was impregnated with a goblin’s child. If such a situation had happened to his wife, lover, or family, he would have been filled with rage as if his heart was being torn apart.

    But that female is a sex slave. There’s no need to get so involved.

    “But I won’t see another woman like her again.”

    If she’s a holy maiden, she should have originally informed the Demon King’s army, but… Morus didn’t feel like doing that. He wanted to monopolize her. He wanted to break her and make her his own.

    “Hehehe.”

    The emerging aura dominated Morus, and it erected his penis according to his will.

    “Oh~ How splendid. Did you do this yourself? Your penis and manners go together very well.”

    “Huh? No, not at all. This is goblin craftsmanship, and I’m just finishing up… Huh?”

    Morus answered the sudden question, but there should be no one here to ask questions. That meant an outsider, which was not good for Morus, who was both a demon king and an assailant.

    “Who…! Cough!”

    As Morus turned around to attack, he was taken aback by a shock hitting his back, leaving him in disarray.

    “Who? I am Eilatia, the angel in charge of childbirth in this world! Just call me Aey for short!”

    “Cough, ack!”

    Morus coughed in astonishment.

    An angel.

    Appearing before him was the being most feared by the demon army, alongside the goddess.

    Death. The word flashed through Morus’s mind.

    Although she was a non-combatant responsible for childbirth, with her large pink breasts and a hefty female figure, she had the ability to kill without hesitation.

    There was no need for pretense; the black halo and pink wings were evidence enough. Even if fallen, she remained hostile.

    However, after introducing herself, Aey ignored the bewildered Morus and raised her staff.

    “What on earth?”

    “Oh, birth records! If you don’t interfere… I’ll spare you.”

    “Record it?”

    Morus didn’t understand immediately. Recording made sense, but why record it was beyond him.

    “Why indeed. I’ll properly preserve the dark history of this vulgar female and then sell it off.”

    “Even though you look like a novice mage. If you spy on that female, I’ll assist you.”

    “Heh! Quite noble for a demon king, huh? Then let’s set up…”

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