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To a man who lived his life as a virgin like me, even a mid-tier girl was an incredible temptation. This pink-haired girl was still far out of my league from back before I reincarnated. I could do anything I wanted with her and face no consequences, or perhaps it was better to say that her death was already assured, so what I did with her before she died was meaningless, since the outcome would be the same. The idea certainly excited me.
I was no saint. I would murder, steal, or molest if it kept me alive. Then again, my life wasn’t dependent on what I did to her. If I did do stuff, I’d be accepting I was no longer a person who could exist in the world as what you’d call modern morality. On the other hand, maybe that was the world’s repentance for a sucky lifetime and a shitty death. Lying unconscious like that, she was just like one of those real dolls.
I would have bought one if I had the money. I wouldn’t have been one of those gross people who married their doll, but I at least wanted to have a woman who would do whatever I wanted at least once, and I long since accepted that a guy like me would never be able to land a girl like that on my own. Even prostitutes had their limits. Only a doll could fulfill my desire to experiment.
Yet, my first response wasn’t to jump her bones. Rather, I looked at the girl who had offered her suspiciously. I wasn’t a fool, and Diamond didn’t seem like the type of girl to do people favors. Her actions were very suspicious.
“What is that look?” Diamond glared at me. “I’m not going to help you rape her.”
I continued to stare at her. “What’s in it for you?”
She looked a bit surprised, but then she snorted, looking away. “Do I need a reason?”
“Yes.”
“Tcht!” She looked back. “Okay, maybe I want a little bit of revenge. If these bitches didn’t falsely report you as a D rank, then the dumb bitch wouldn’t have been interested in defeating you, I wouldn’t have been brought along, and then I wouldn’t have died.”
“Is that it?” I asked, still not convinced.
“What, do you want a whole autobiography?” She snapped, crossing her arms. “You already crept all over my naked body and even touched my private parts with your filthy hands. If I can be soiled, then so can these ugly women. I want you to get used to it now because when that bitch Misty comes, I expect you to play with her until she goes insane.”
“You want me to rape Misty?” I asked.
“Heh… do you think you can even pull it off?” She asked.
“You…” I glared.
She laughed. “I’ve seen your game. You’re a total amateur with women. Since you need practice, I provided you someone to practice with before we need to take on Misty.”
“Is that all there is to it?” I asked, narrowing my eyes before I realized that she couldn’t see expressions anyway.
“Yeah.” She responded and then mumbled. “For the most part.”
“I know you’re trying to keep things from me, but I feel like I wouldn’t be doing my due diligence if I didn’t at least ask you what is the other part beyond most.”
“You’re so paranoid.” She responded, but when she saw me not reacting, she coughed. “Fine, I want to leave the dungeon, but I might still need you around, so we should remain on good terms.”
“You want to be allies?”
“Hah! That’s maybe a bit much,” She shot back but then blushed slightly. “You’re an intelligent dungeon. If you’re allowed to grow, you’ll become very powerful. Dungeons can use mana to create all manners of things. They’re also a great place to… ahem… get rid of unwanted trash.”
“So, you want to use me in the future to get free stuff?”
“It’s a mutual agreement!” She shot back and then continued as if she realized I was rolling my eyes. “Hey, the guild mistress is personal friends with Misty. If Misty goes missing for too long, she will investigate, and if she learns you killed Misty, she will wipe you out. If you think we’re scary, she’s an A rank. She would obliterate you even if you were ten times stronger.”
“Shit, and you want me to rape and torture her?”
“It’s fine… with me there. I can cover your ass, report whatever I want to report. I know Misty, she didn’t report my death. Once she’s gone, I can return to being an adventurer. I could even direct parties to your dungeon, the kind I know can’t make it through.”
“You’d do that?” I asked, feeling a bit of disbelief. “You’d betray your fellow heroines and send them to a dungeon?”
She kicked the body of the girl at her feet. “Haven’t I already proven my willingness?
I opened my mouth and then closed it. I think I understood her a bit better. Things would work better if there was one of us on the inside and one of us on the outside. I had initially feared letting her go, but now I was realizing it was for the best. She probably also realized I was considering reneging on our deal after I got what I wanted, but by showing her loyalty here, I was much more likely to go along with the deal.
“Alright, then I accept.”
She snorted. “I knew a horny pervert like you would.”
I wanted to refute her words. She did know how to be both an enemy and a friend. She had a vicious tongue and an even more vicious attitude. I was a bit happy she was on my side.
I entered my spectator mode and then took over the goblin, who had mostly been meandering around like a helpless turtle. As I took him over, my goblin eyes grew focused and I went straight toward the pink-haired girl. She had groaned when she was kicked and was starting to show signs of waking up. Diamond had tied her up with rope though, restraining her arms and legs for me.
As I started patting her down, Diamond snorted and left the room. I was wondering if she planned to watch or not. I was patting the pink-haired girl to see if she had any other weapons on her. After my fingers entered a few crevices, I did locate a small knife. As I looked it over, it gave me an idea, and I started cutting off her clothing. Since I didn’t want to undo the bindings and couldn’t even figure out some of the armor, it was faster this way.
As I was pulling off the last pieces of her clothing, revealing the bare naked woman underneath, she groaned, her eyes starting to open. When she finally was able to make out my ugly green face, she let out a cry. She tried to say something, but the wooden dowel shoved in her mouth kept her from speaking. I kind of preferred it that way. If she was allowed to speak, she might say something that upset me. Like how disgusting I was, or how horrible I was for kidnapping her.
But I wasn’t a monster. She was the one who came into my dungeon with the intent to kill me. I was just punishing her. Yes, this was her punishment. Those thoughts seemed to calm me, and I started to run my hand over her body. Her skin was smooth and soft. It was a bit cold, and her nipples were hard. I couldn’t help but reach out and pinch one.
She let out a cry. She tried to struggle free, but she was completely wrapped up in rope. Diamond did a really good job, as she wasn’t able to budge at all. She must have done this before. but why did Diamond have experience tying up the bodies of adventurers? You know what, it was better if I didn’t know.
I leaned over and took the nipple into my mouth. The heroine’s body jerked, and her chest pushed out towards me. My other hand reached for the other nipple, pinching and twisting. It was a lot of fun, but her breasts weren’t nearly as big as Misty’s chest. It felt like it was lacking her bounciness and grandeur. I quickly started to lose interest.
“Mmm! Mmm!” At this point, she was desperately trying to escape her bindings while saying things, but ignored her thrashing and focused on her body.
I slid my hand down, rubbing between her legs. Her pussy was already wet. Wasn’t this a dirty little heroine? She acted like she didn’t like it, but she was already reacting. Wasn’t she the one who had spoken about how horny she was when they first arrived? At least her body was being honest. She shook her hips as if trying to resist, but the movement made her spread her legs.
My fingers easily slid in, and I began playing around inside. This wasn’t too bad. Her body was reacting positively. Her nipples were erect and her face was flushed. She panting taking rough breaths as her pussy tightened around my fingers. She was enjoying this. I guess even if her mind hated it, her body still loved being played with.
“Ah, ah, ah,” Her moans broke through the gag like music to my ears.
“Haha, I guess you are a horny bitch after all.” I laughed. “If your body is feeling like this, you should have just enjoyed my dungeon.”
I had inserted many ways for them to enjoy themselves in the dungeon. Her eyes went wide at my garbled goblin words, but then she struggled harder, desperately trying to free herself. She looked at me, her eyes full of hate. It was the most passionate gaze I had seen from her, even though she was looking at me like she hated me.
“What’s wrong? Your body is so honest. You should just admit it. You came into my home, and now you are being punished.” I said, reaching my hand up to rub her clit.
Her body started to shake and shutter, and I realized she was cumming. This felt amazing. I had never had this kind of power before.
I had been on countless chatrooms where some feminists said raping was about power. I’d be the guy to respond that it was garbage. Guys were just horny, and when they couldn’t get it freely, they’d push boundaries to get it. It was like music. When music was inconvenient to get as CDs in stores, people downloaded it online all the time. Once it became easy with the download stores, people stopped pirating it and music downloads became a thriving business. With music practically free online, who bothered to download it illegally anymore?
Sex was the same. If there were a subset of women who would happily and conveniently bang men, then rape would be solved overnight! Well, that was my argument, but seeing this pink-haired cunt orgasming under my control, I was starting to reevaluate my argument. I never imagined in a million years I’d have this level of control over a woman, and it was intoxicating. I couldn’t take it any longer. I had to feel her pussy.
“I’m going to put it in now. Don’t worry, I’ll try to be gentle.” I said, grabbing her legs and spreading them.
When she realized what I was doing, she tried to fight, but her body was still weak from just having an orgasm.
I pulled out my small dick and pressed it against her pussy. Her pussy was leaking wet, so I managed to push it in with ease. My dick was small, but I still felt something give way under a single thrust of my dick. She was no longer a virgin.
Her eyes looked like they would pop out of her head as she cried out into her gag, but I was already thrusting away. Even with the tightness of her virgin pussy, it didn’t feel like enough. At the end of the day, my dick couldn’t reach her depths. It felt good, but it wasn’t the satisfaction I wanted. I was getting so frustrated I began slamming my pelvis into hers, but I couldn’t get much deeper.
I felt her pussy contract again. She was cumming for a second time. As soon as her pussy started contracting around me, my balls began pumping cum into her. Her pussy tightened even more as if trying to milk me for all the cum. It wasn’t the amazing sensation I thought it would be. It was more like my cum was just leaking out. When I had been with Misty, her luscious body had brought me over the edge countless times. I was a total virgin then, and so I had no standards.
Now that I had some experience, I found my gobline body was lacking. It wasn’t enough. I couldn’t be satisfied with this. My cock was still hard. It needed to be deeper. It needed more stimulation. It had to feel the fullest, warmest depths. That’s when a memory returned to me. It was back when I had Misty. I had dipped a finger into another hole that she had.
The pink-haired girl was recovering when I suddenly rolled her over. It was time to explore her backdoor. I forced her on all fours. Her hands were behind her, but I found I could keep her body up by holding the end of the rope. Grabbing onto it, I found her asshole with my dick, and then I forced it in. My dick was already sufficiently lubed by her pussy, and so I was able to force it in with a little work.
“Gllmmmm!” She let out a shriek as I went in from behind.
Her ass was the perfect tightness though. She instinctively clenched as I violated her behind, and I could feel that tight brown ring squeezing my shaft. That felt great!
“Oh, this feels way better.” I moaned.
“MMMM! MM!” Her muffled cries rang out as she was fucked from behind.
This was so much better. Now I could feel it. Her body was struggling to get me out, but it only made the experience more pleasurable.
“I’m gonna fill you up now. Take it all in!” I growled.
I could feel the pressure rising, and with a few more thrusts I was ready to explode. Her asshole was that more pleasurable. The pressure built up until finally, it was released. My dick shot hot cum up her ass, and I felt her shuddering under me. Her arms buckled, and she was resting on her face as her ass was still up.
I pumped her full of my cum, and I couldn’t believe how much better her ass was than her pussy. When the last drop of cum was squeezed out of me, I fell back, exhausted. My balls were empty, and my dick was satisfied.
I had cum twice, and the second time was much stronger than the first. I was pretty sure she came too, even though I was pounding her ass. At least, she seemed to have piddled on the floor in a puddle. I wished I had another goblin body. This was too much fun. Well, the night was young, so I could just wait. Fifteen minutes later, I had recovered enough. Rather than her pussy, I went straight for her ass again. When she felt it, she cried out, but I didn’t care. I slapped her ass.
When I slapped her, she jerked slightly, and I could see the print of my hand on her ass. When she jerked, her asshole tightened around my dick. I liked that feeling. I started to wail at her ass.
Smack! Smack!
With each slap, her body shook. Each time it did, her asshole tightened, and I felt my dick getting squeezed. My dick was so hard I thought it would explode.
Smack! Smack!
Every smack on the ass felt great. As I was fucking her, I grabbed her hair and yanked her head up. She was moaning, her eyes looking out like she couldn’t see anything.
“Do you like this?” I asked.
She was so lost in the throes of passion that she nodded, and so I spanked her again. Her ass was getting red.
Smack! Smack!
“That’s right, you fucking whore.” I said, pulling her hair tighter.
Smack! Smack!
“Fuck! I’m cumming.”
With one last pull on her hair and one last slap on the ass, I blew my load. Her entire body shuddered as she came with me, and her ass clamped down like a vice. When the flow ended, and the pressure in my dick had been released, I let her head fall back down.
“Mmm, mmmm.” She moaned as I slowly pulled my dick out of her asshole.
She was panting. Her legs were trembling, and it looked like they couldn’t support her anymore. When she hit the ground, her entire body collapsed, her knees and elbows giving out. She was on her side.
My balls were empty, and my dick was finally starting to soften. I felt amazing. My chest was swelling with pride, and I felt like I had accomplished something. I couldn’t believe what had just happened. I had just taken a girl in both holes and filled her with my cum. Just a short few months ago, if I told my old self I’d be fucking some girl in the ass, I would have called myself a liar. Dreams did come true.
looked down at the girl. She started breathing regularly, and I realized she must have passed out. Thus, I used the chance to get a closer look at her. Her chest and face had accumulated several scratches from the ground as I thrust into her. Her knees looked to be warn red, and her ass shined. She was quite dirty, and no longer the pristine-looking flower she once was, especially with cum leaking out both holes.
“Are you done already?” A voice asked.
I looked up to see Diamond watching me. I wasn’t sure how long ago she had returned and if she had been watching what I did to the girl. For some reason, I was turned on by the thought of her watching it.
“Is it time already?” I asked in disbelief.
“Most adventurers change up guard every two hours.” She explained. “When they wake up they’re going to realize she’s gone. At that point, they will decide if they’re going to continue defeating the dungeon or leave.”
“Leave?” I cried out, taking a step forward. “They can’t leave.”
“Exactly. That’s why we need to… provide some motivation to keep them going.” A dark smile formed on her lips.
“Do we need to kill her?” I asked, looking at the girl occasionally twitching on the floor.
“Did you already develop feelings for her?” Diamond asked, a mocking look in her eyes.
“Not at all!” I cried out defensively.
“Then, you’ll need the points from her death. It will serve us for the next part of this plan.” She came over to me and whispered, and as she did so, my eyes brightened.
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