Another World TS Succubus

About half the size of a person.

There was a word that came to mind when I saw the long ears, the large nose, the dirty, tangled green skin, and the ominous gaze.

Goblin.

Without a doubt, it is a monster that does not exist in modern times.

It had been on my mind for a long time, but when I saw it with my own eyes, I felt all my common sense crumble away.

"Kirk. Kirk."

The goblins approached us, sniffing ceaselessly with their tumor-like noses as if they had caught a delicious scent.

"Kehia. Kehia."

'The smell of a woman'

The goblin said so. I don't know why, but I could understand the goblin's language.

Maybe no one ever wrote in Korean from the beginning.

This is because the moment I became conscious of it, I felt a sense of discomfort as if it had been adjusted to suit my convenience.

I don't think I'm dull.

I was starting to realize what was happening to me.

By the way, it's the scent of a female, are you looking for a female goblin to mate with in a group?

I was curious about how this unknown creature I was seeing for the first time lived, so I took a quick look and realized something.

There was a female nearby.

A female who had just received a generous amount of cum while holding back moans and groans.

My face flushed with indescribable shame as I realized that I was the owner of the female scent that the little monsters had been desperately searching for.

The goblins didn't miss even the slightest movement.

"Ugh!"

As soon as our eyes met, I hastily stepped back, but my pounding heart did not calm down.

I encountered a creature in a fantasy world.

I can even understand what they are saying.

The wall in the middle led me to an unknown experience.

Sit back down and look at the hole.

Thin, long green arms stretched out.

"Kehia. Kehia!!"

I tried holding the goblin's hand.

Then the goblin grabbed my wrist with unimaginable strength and started pulling.

"Ugh?!"

I hastily stabbed the goblin's arm with a piece of wood to make him let go.

The withered green arm flaps its wings in the air as if it is regretful, then disappears into the darkness.

… a monster is a monster.

It didn't seem like a creature friendly to humans.

"Kirk. Kirur."

The goblins seemed to have given up and left.

Except one.

He was a particularly ugly guy.

I don't know if goblins are good-looking or ugly, but he had a lot of freckles on his skin, and his eyes were bulging. Anyway, he was a really uniquely ugly guy.

The guy continued to look at the hole as if he still had regrets.

"Hey. Can you hear me?"

I peeked my face in.

Then the goblin suddenly stuck his mouth into the hole and stuck his tongue out.

Eww!

I was so surprised that I fell backwards on my butt.

What kind of guy is he, suddenly coming to punch me in the face?

It has a tentacle-like tongue with many protrusions sticking out as if showing off its length, and its saliva is dripping.

"Kermu!"

Kermu… .

'Special grade female'?

I'm grateful that you even graded me with that short eye contact.

I flicked my finger at the goblin's nose.

"Eww!"

The goblin looks confused and moves away.

"Hey, don't go."

I feel like he's about to leave, so I hold on forcibly.

"Kiruruk. Kermu."

It seems to be saying that I need to make my presence known to other goblins.

Let's find out something good together, okay?

It's surprising that goblin society has such rules, but I thought that if you have enough intelligence to understand the language, you could use it to your advantage.

"How about keeping it me to yourself?"

"Kiruruk?"

"First-class female. Kermu. Only I know."

First of all, I tried to have a conversation.

"Kermu. What the hell?"

He's asking me if I'm crazy.

I guess no female has ever attempted to have a conversation.

I'd like to correct him by saying he's a male, but I'll move on for now.

Because I want to get out of here.

"Get me out of here."

"Kermu canaj?"

He is imitating human speech poorly.

It looks like pronunciation is difficult because the tongue is too long.

It's really unsightly to see him walking around with his mouth open because he doesn't have enough space.

"The bad guy locked me up. I want to get out of here."

"Bigg."

Did you understand?

If communication fails, the chances of achieving the goal are slim.

It's fortunate that the old man finds out about the commotion and the pot doesn't explode.

By the way, a bowl = head.

Although he is a weak partner, I don't expect him to be able to defeat the old man by force.

No matter how stupid you are, you could probably open the door for me from the outside or buy me some time while I escape.

That's all I can hope for.

It's up to this ugly goblin to see if I can escape the clutches of that perverted hairy uncle.

The goblin looked at me with a disgusted look for a long time and then said.

"Kermu."

It means 'I understand'.

"The old man will be asleep. Can you sneak in?"

"Kunrn Ivaga."

Leave it to me?

It seemed like the goblin had a plan.

He promised to come back when the sun rose.

"Please do it as soon as possible."

I didn't have the confidence to even wait until morning.

Because you never know when the door will open and you'll be greeted as if it were a given.

I couldn't even guarantee that the 'imaginary membrane' that I had protected more preciously than my hymen would be safe if I had rough sex one more time.

The goblin raised one finger and said.

"One human. Gonakrathu."

It was the declaration of an ugly goblin.

I'll kill one person.

I felt like crying because I was so grateful. Wouldn't anyone be grateful if someone could save them in this situation?

At that moment, a smelly lump of debris burst out of the hole.

"Ugh…!"

Even though I covered my nose with my hand and stepped back because of the strong smell, the overwhelming smell filled the room and made it difficult to breathe.

That was a goblin's penis.

I immediately understood why they put this in the hole.

"Kermu. Filmo."

'cost'….

It was an expression of a desire to do something in return for what one had done.

You're not as stupid as I thought.

Rather, I thought he was smart because he boldly came forward knowing that I couldn't refuse.

Yeah, I can't refuse.

I decided to think positively.

If there weren't a wall between us, the goblin might have wanted sex.

"I'll do it by hand."

"Don't look at your mouth."

Where did you learn such words… … .

"Kermu mouthwash."

I looked at the goblin's lair to see the estimate.

Smaller than the old man, but a fraudulently large penis compared to his size.

There are bumps and protrusions that raise suspicion of skin disease growing in detail from the root to the stem.

Between the protrusions, the hardened bodily fluid that had been left there for a long time was giving off a terrible stench.

"No. I can't do it!"

I thought that I might be able to endure it once in a while to escape from being raped every day.

Even if you feel like giving up and thinking, 'I'm going to throw this away anyway,' there's a huge difference between being subjected to something you don't want to do and engaging in sexual activity voluntarily.

The former is out of my choice, damn it.

If it were easy to bite my tongue and die, I might have done it in the beginning.

So the only thing I can give up is my granddaughter.

I don't think I'll ever clean a dirty toilet again with the same mindset I had when I was a private.

One time, my toilet backed up and overflowed so much that it flooded the floor, and I felt similar to how I feel now.

"Kermu?"

"I can't do it with my mouth. If you don't like it, go!"

I drew a line and put a super heavy rain.

The goblin seemed to have lost its cool at my firm stance, and its dick, which had been standing tall towards the ceiling, shrank down.

What if I really go?

Tomorrow, you might hear a hairy uncle say something like, "Honey, suck it."

I felt like I was going crazy with internal conflict.

If I have to suck dirty dick to live, am I a sucking human being?

Ah… … !!

When the penis popped out of the hole, I gasped.

"Hey, hey…!"

The goblin turned around and grinned at me.

Fuck. You see-through brat.

Do you think I'll suck it just because of that?

"I told you to do it with my hands. Don't go."

"Kermu?"

"Okay. Take it out."

"Don't look at my mouth."

The goblin started to stroke his dick while looking straight at my face.

"Don't look at my mouth."

I gritted my teeth and glared at the goblin.

Of course, I know it's not a threat.

In that case, in other words, the goblin's mind had to be changed.

"go...."

"go?"

"Should I let you touch my chest…?"

Immediately after saying that, I felt like I wanted to die.

"Kehia. Eeheehee."

A goblin approaches and extends his hand.

"Promise me, you help me if I let you touch my chest."

"Kunrn Ivaga."

After I aligned the hole with my chest, I brought it closer.

Then the goblin grabbed my breasts with much more force than I expected and teased them.

Fidget fidget.

"Hey, take it easy."

The goblin's fingers dig into my breasts mercilessly.

As he was about to tear the rag, I quickly grabbed the goblin's wrist and stopped him.

"Don't touch the clothes. Just touch the chest."

Then the goblin grabbed her lower chest and pinched her nipples.

"Ugh."

Press your chest against the wall and close your eyes.

I have no intention of pleasing the goblin. If I don't keep feeling and detaching my body from my consciousness,

I tried not to think about it as much as possible, because I felt like I would soon be groaning in a melting voice.

The goblin's caressing became more and more persistent.

I'm enjoying my big tits by sliding in all directions from top to bottom, as if I was surfing the waves of breasts on a surfboard.

The monster bastard is enjoying the sexy breasts that he has never even seen, let alone touched, as a man.

Just because I gave it to you.

"Kehia. Don't suck my nipples."

"Shut up… and touch it."

The goblin seemed to like the nipples on my breasts, and he actively played with them, pulling and rubbing them.

Because of that, the 'concrete image of the mind' came to mind.

This time, instead of rippling, the membrane is repeatedly dented and returned to its original elastic state as if it were being pressed down with a blunt stick.

It was a feeling so unfamiliar that it was hard to bear.

"stop...."

I held the goblin's hand, hoping it would let go.

Then the goblin grabbed my breasts even more tightly and squeezed them quickly.

"Ugh."

What happened? Didn't you just climax and be satisfied?

The heat that had been tormenting me so much rose again near my waist. It was hotter and more intense than before.

I clenched my thighs and tightened my grip on the goblin's arm.

this….

You can't even shake off the arm of this little monster?

"Kermu. Milky tits!"

"Ah. Stop… Stop… you touched me enough."

The goblin continued to tease my breasts by pulling on my nipples without stopping.

Fidget fidget.

"Ugh... This kid!"

I pinched the goblin's arm.

The startled goblin pulled his hand away, and I barely managed to free myself from the milking and catch my breath.

"Stop…. Stop…."

The chest is dangerous.

I can't let you use me as a bargaining chip again.

What would have happened if I had been outside… … .

"The price has been paid. Keep your promise."

The goblin smirked, running his hand over his hard erection.

"Kermu. Filmo. Lipstick."

The promise was simply broken.

My breasts were not paid in exchange, but consumed as a goblin's trial play.

I was so disappointed that I wasn't even angry.

A crippled person who was toyed by a small monster.

It was a mistake to use breasts as a compromise. It would not have been surprising if the goblin had asked for it again and again.

What good is knowing about men's physiology? You can't use it.

But if you want to use it, you can.

The goblin's cunning rather made me cold-hearted.

Don't look down on someone because of their ugly and unattractive appearance.

To survive in the wild, I tried to do what I could.

Of course, I can't suck cock even if I die.

Even if I were to be raped to death by a hairy man, I would never put a dick in my mouth and suck it of my own free will.

"Kermu. Filmo. Napata."

The goblin turned away, seemingly losing interest.

"hey."

I still sat so the goblin could see my face.

In that state, she pulled the rags aside, revealing her breasts.

"Kermu!"

"Sleep tight."

"Film. Lipstick."

"That won't work. But..."

I made a gesture as if I was gently stroking my vagina with my hands in the air, with my breasts exposed.

"Cow, I'll make you feel good with my hands…."

The goblin stood there dumbfounded, as if time had stopped at my provocation.

"You don't like it? I want to pull it out with my hand."

"Kermu! Filmo!"

The bastard ran over and threw his paw into the hole.

I held my nose and sighed because of the messy toilet.

Let's finish this quickly.

As soon as my hand touched the goblin, his body trembled and his erection became even harder.

"...Is it good?"

"Kermu. Kermuut!"

What a fucking kid.

This feels like I'm dipping my hands in food waste, but it's good.

Once you have the upper hand, it's almost like you've taken the initiative. Because, all men master the techniques of handling the upper hand by the time they become adults.

No woman can beat a man's handjob technique.

I'm not saying there are any heterosexuals who want to be handjobs from men, but for me at the moment, there was no problem.

"Okay!"

The goblin flinched and made a vulgar noise.

"Go wash up and go, you punk."

I said, quickly scanning the pages.

It's not that different from other places.

Stimulate continuously while feeling the pulse of the penis with the palm of your hand.

The most important thing is strength control.

If you squeeze too hard and it hurts or feels uncomfortable, the other person won't be able to fully focus on you.

However, if there is not enough stimulation, you cannot enjoy it fully.

I grabbed the goblin's paw and shook it without stopping after finding the goblin's favorite places.

Swish swish swish.

"Uh… Hyo…."