Chapter 121 - The Stinkier, the Better

It happened.

I look down at my feet. Countless corpses. All of them Niosebuk soldiers who, until a moment ago, were laughing like hyenas.

They were the type to boast that "might is right," but now the light has long vanished from their eyes. They’re littered with holes the size of large coins, or missing heads and torsos entirely. Blood drains from their hollowed-out sections, forming a massive, stagnant red pond.

I don't give a damn about their deaths. They brought it on themselves. But my original plan might be ruined.

Going this wild makes it highly likely the Niosebuk higher-ups will notice an intruder. I tried to slaughter every last one to keep the secret, but if even a single survivor crawled away to reach another unit, the anomaly will be exposed instantly. Even if I got them all, their communication will cut off. The military will find that suspicious. My presence as an intruder will be felt.

I wanted to remain a ghost until I offered the Third Prince up on a bloody altar! And all because I got into a useless fight in a place like this.

"Boss! You’re seriously amazing, Boss!! Hyaa-ha!!"

The idiot female beside me doesn't care about my inner turmoil. Goblina, the mutated goblin, was jumping up and down, making her massive breasts—far too grand for a goblin—jiggle wildly.

The regular goblins she leads were doing the same. They took some casualties in the opening skirmish, but they didn't care; they were drunk on victory.

...Maybe I shouldn't have helped them after all?

Whether it's a victory banquet or something else, they’re busy severing heads from the Niosebuk corpses and waving them around on spear tips. Truly evil creatures. Did I really trigger a pointless battle just to save these things? What am I doing with my life?

"Did you see that, you bastards?! To our Boss, human soldiers are nothing but bugs! Dammit!!"

I can't understand the point of acting tough toward silent corpses. And honestly, why does she have to look like a woman just because she mutated? If she didn't, I could have abandoned her in a pinch without a second thought!

She’s wearing nothing but rags wrapped around her body, almost completely naked. Yet her build is incredibly lush; the valley of her chest and the curve of her hips peek out from the edges of those rags.

I tried to summon disgust through her murky green skin and that body odor—the smell of someone who hasn't bathed in months—but...

"........................ Hey."

"What is it, Boss?"

I don't say another word. I grab Goblina's hand and pull her close.

"Kyaa?!"

This is a fort the Niosebuk soldiers were defending. There are plenty of rooms. A commander's private quarters would be exceptionally comfortable. I could have started right there on the spot, but doing it while the other goblins are partying nearby would be distracting.

"This place will do."

"Boss? Boss, what are you...?"

I push Goblina down onto the bed in a private room I’ve scouted. I strip away the pathetic rags, making her completely naked, then spread her buttocks to inspect her secret place.

There was a hole. I thought there was a chance her anatomy might be different since she’s a goblin, but nope.

Fine. I’ve made up my mind. I drop my trousers and underwear, exposing my rock-hard, throbbing rod, and immediately thrust it into the lewd, goblin-like meat-hole.

"Ngh-huuuuh!! ❤️❤️"

Ugh, it feels good. I thrust a few times to test the sensation; it's definitely a woman’s vagina. Even without foreplay, the inside was dripping wet, fully prepared to welcome a male. The damp, soft flesh clung to me like a slug, stimulating the entire length of my penis.

"Boss... ❤️❤️ If you wanted a female, you could have just asked! ❤️❤️ I'll do my best to be your personal cock-stroking hole! ❤️❤️"

"Shut up. Just stay quiet and be my flesh-toy."

Here's the thing. I'm only having this inner conflict because this goblin looks like a woman. If she still looked like a normal goblin, I would have abandoned her without hesitation. But me? Abandon something that, at least in appearance, is shaped like a woman? Impossible!

The fact that I’m struggling like this is because she’s a female! It's her fault!

In that case, if I just ravish her and make her mine, I won't have to hesitate to save her anymore! It’s a man’s duty to protect a woman he’s violated, even at the cost of his life!

That’s why I’m taking Goblina here and now! So that next time this happens, I can move without a moment's doubt.

...But damn, now that I’m inside, this female goblin pussy-hole is surprisingly good. I was afraid the inside of a goblin would be like shark skin, turning my cock into grated radish every time I moved... but it’s the opposite!

It has a softness that welcomes a lover, wrapping around the glans with a damp, gentle grip. It’s like entering a cave in a cliffside only to find it's a high-end luxury brothel.

"Haaah!! ❤️❤️ Ohhh!! ❤️❤️ The one who’s supposed to be the rapist is being ravished!! ❤️❤️ The rape-perpetrator has become the rape-victim!! ❤️❤️❤️❤️"

"Shut up. Say something lewd. Activate your voice function and get me excited like a good toy should."

"Ngh! ❤️❤️ Ahhh! ❤️❤️ This goblin pussy will accept Boss’s cock anytime, anywhere! ❤️❤️ Pussy! Pussy! ❤️❤️ This pussy belongs to Boss!! ❤️❤️❤️❤️"

It pisses me off that I’m getting more excited than I expected while plowing Goblina. It’s like when you accidentally finish to a genre of porn you usually don't even read. But the canal feels undeniably good, her curves are solid, and the way she comes undone is erotic and cute.

Her ahegao is a perfect mix of womanly expression and goblin features. It’s a coexistence of filth and beauty...?! Regardless, the sex with the female goblin—which I thought would make me go limp immediately—is only accelerating as the voltage of my excitement rises!!

"Ngh-haaaah!! ❤️❤️❤️❤️ Ohhh... hahh...!! ❤️❤️ The way your cock gouges me is getting more intense!! ❤️❤️ This is rape! ❤️❤️ The movement of a rapist’s cock is so good!! ❤️❤️ But... but I can feel Boss’s love!! ❤️❤️"

"Shut up. I don't feel love for a goblin."

As proof, I ejaculate deep inside her without a single thought for her well-being.

"Hyaaah!! ❤️❤️❤️❤️ Semen is flooding the goblin's pussy! ❤️❤️❤️❤️"

Goblina’s hips twitched violently, her rear proving she’d reached a total climax. The fact that the gesture was cute made me even angrier. So, I gave her butt a sharp smack.

"Ah-fun! ❤️"

The impact sent her into a second peak. Dammit. To think I finished into a mere female goblin's pussy... what a blunder. I know it’s a terribly selfish thing for the one doing the violating to say, but... I’ve hit post-nut clarity.

As I pulled my meat-stick out with a wet pop, my penis had already shriveled up. Back to your senses, are you?

"Boss! Boss! ❤️ Look, look, look! ❤️"

"Shut up. I’m reflecting on my life choices right now."

Despite that, this naked female goblin pushed her rear toward me, getting so close her cheeks almost hit my face.

"The semen you put in me is spilling out of my pussy! ❤️ See? See? ❤️"

She flaunted her semen-smeared canal entrance. It really was covered in white. Even though I was the one who dirtied it. Looking at the goblin’s crotch, I thought once again... Man, female genitals are kind of grotesque.

"If Boss wants it, you can use this Goblina’s pussy whenever you want! ❤️ Use it anytime! ❤️ Even when I’m sleeping, or eating, or in the middle of a fight! ❤️ You can even do it while we’re torture-killing captured humans together! ❤️❤️❤️❤️"

She spread her canal entrance wide.

Twitch

'What is it, my son? Are you done with clarity already? You could rest a little longer, you know,' I thought, even as I grabbed the female goblin’s hips and thrust my own forward.

"Gobl-gobl! ❤️ It’s back in!! ❤️ Boss’s giant cock is back in!! ❤️ It’s bigger than an Orc’s! ❤️ No, it’s bigger than an Ogre’s!! ❤️❤️❤️❤️"

I’ve started it again. Inter-species sex with a female goblin. This was supposed to be a "justification sex" so I wouldn't hesitate to save her in the future, but round two is purely about pleasure, isn't it?

Why the hell does a goblin's canal feel this good?!

"Boss! Boss! ❤️ Pussy! Pussy! ❤️ A dirty female goblin's pussy! ❤️ Female goblin! ❤️ Smelly goblin pussy! ❤️ Smelly pussy! ❤️ Female goblin pussy! ❤️ Smelly pussy! ❤️❤️"

"Don't shake your hips rhythmically while gripping my penis. You’ve learned some nasty tricks for a goblin, haven't you?"

"Just think of me as a portable flesh-pot to carry through enemy territory. I'll take all your trash," I thought, even as I pounded her.

"Boss!! ❤️ Your cock is going so deep into the goblin pussy!! ❤️ Boss, your cock is so masculine! ❤️❤️ An erotic male energy that even a goblin can't beat!! ❤️❤️"

Of course. How many human females do you think I’ve brought down with this penis? I thought I’d just use her as a disposable toy, but I’m gradually getting hooked on sex with a female goblin.

And that stench... that intense, nose-curling smell unique to goblins. I thought I’d go limp the moment I smelled it, but as I inhaled it at zero distance, I got used to it... or rather, the smell started to feel good.

Am I a "scent fetishist"? Some people get sexually excited by smells, but this goblin smells like she hasn't bathed in months... which she definitely hasn't. It’s sour, rotten, and dry, with a layer of dust on top—a layered smell of every kind of filth. And as I smelled it while having sex, my penis became rock-hard?! Why?!

Is this what people mean when they say "smelly is delicious"? Is this how people who eat surströmming feel?

Now that the door to my scent fetish has been opened, if I start telling Sis Caliba or Lady Staff "don't bathe for a week" before we do it, it's going to be very bad! I have to keep this as a pleasure reserved only for when I'm plowing Goblina! But if I do that, I'll have a unique pleasure that I can only find with this female goblin!

"Gwaaaah! Fine! I'll neutralize it with the smell of semen!!"

"Let it out, Boss! ❤️ Drench my whole body in your cum!! ❤️❤️❤️❤️"

I fired again and again in a frantic burst. I covered Goblina’s canal, of course, but also her rear, her chest, her stomach, her thighs, her face, her mouth, her armpits, and even between her fingers and toes. I even poured it over her head, letting it tangle in every strand of hair and soak into the roots.

This should neutralize the body odor with the smell of semen. Or rather, she’ll have to wash herself to get the semen off, which will wash away the original filth too. Dirtying her in order to clean her—a brilliant strategic move, if I do say so myself.

Goblina was now covered in semen, looking less like a female goblin and more like a white slime.

"I'm honored you gave me so much cum! I'll never wash it off; I'll leave it like this forever!"

"WASH IT OFF!!"

She was still a goblin. A race that refuses to bathe out of pure spite.

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