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I’ve attempted to redo the status menu. It ended up kind of a mess, so hopefully it is right and accurate now. Please note that certain stats are drifting up and the next time she checks her status she’ll be aware of it.

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Chapter 9

I was a patient girl, though. Every morning and every night I’d take care of my needs under the blanket, even though I only got experience for one of those two. I also desperately searched for a toy but decided a wooden stick just wouldn’t cut it. Even I had some places I wouldn’t go. I didn’t exactly have anything to polish it with and I wasn’t about to get splinters in my yahoo.

[Conceal skill has increased to LVL 2.]

 

Unsurprisingly, after our little sexual romp in the spring, Damus was keeping his distance from me. He’d occasionally glance, blush, and look away, however, he never made any attempt to approach me. I suspected he was frightened of Darius. It turned out that they had brought Damus along as a sort of apprentice adventurer as some sort of favor to one of his relatives. He carried all their bags, did the cooking, the cleaning, and the grunt work, and they’d help him level to a second tier job. It was a common thing in this world, apparently.

As it turned out, level 30 is the point in which you changed tiers. An average male adult of about 18 would be between level 20-30 whereas a sheltered villager tended to be about ten levels lower. A skilled worker would gain a tier and spend the rest of their life approaching level 60. The masters of their crafts sat at around level 60. Most higher nobles reached over level 60, but only the best of the best reached a 90. Those in this country that exceeded 90 and reached the 4^th tier could be counted on one hand. At over 100, someone would undoubtedly be called a hero of legend and there might be one every century.

The first girl finally woke up after another day of travel as it was nearing evening. Min demanded she be allowed to walk, and Darius held no complaint. She traveled right alongside the rest of us. Now that she was awake and moving, I thought that the escape would put fire back into her. That didn’t seem to be the case. She still wore dead eyes and a face that was extremely expressionless. She didn’t talk, even when the men tried to get her to answer her story.

Ricardo became very cross, almost hitting her in the face. It was Marvis who had prevented this from happening. Marvis, I’m going to give you the ride of your life. Throughout the entire commotion, Min remained impassive. I had grabbed her and pulled her over to my chest. For a moment, her eyes flashed with something indescribable, but she gave no other signs of acknowledgment. After that, Min seemed to stick closely with me, rarely going more than a foot or two from my side. She didn’t say anything, nor did she touch me, but whenever I glanced to my side, she was there. This was unfortunately very frustrating because it meant it was impossible to get Marvis in seclusion. At least her dampening mood also kept Darius from flirting as much. Even he seemed to remember how traumatizing this situation was when he looked at her emotionless face.

The other girl, Shay, woke up shortly after that. She showed a little bit more emotion, but she wore a haunted look in her eyes like she was a second away from collapsing in horror. She tried to hide the look with a smile. She thanked all four men profusely, reminding me that I hadn’t done the same. It didn’t matter; I’d thank them all individually in my own special way. Well, I might just say the words to Ricardo. His behavior was still no better than my first impression.

Shay explained that she was the daughter of a merchant and they were transporting goods out of Marxville. Min was a traveler who had agreed to travel alongside them in exchange for protection. It was just them, her father, and three other male guards. A pack of fifteen goblins overtook them, killed her father and companions, and then took the pair of them.

“Thank you, thank you so much, you saved me. I’ll do anything to repay you!” She said almost pleadingly.

“How big of a merchant was your father?” Ricardo suddenly asked. “Did he have more assets in Marxville? Do you have any other relatives?”

Shay was dumbfounded for a bit but finally regained her composure. “Um… my mom, she passed away when I was little. My dad sunk everything into his merchant caravan. We might be able to recover some of it, I know where we were attacked…”

Ricardo made an annoyed noise through his teeth. “So nothing. And mercs aren’t going to get me shit either. What about you, girl.”

He glared at me next, but there was nothing in this world for me, so I merely shook my head. “No, sorry.”

“Damn it. Three useless twats. Here I thought there might be an award so…”

“Come on, we still might…” Darius tried to speak up but Ricardo slapped his hand.

“I guess we’ll just sell them to the slavers. That’ll make a decent profit.”

“Wait!” that was Damus protesting, “You can’t just…”

Ricardo backhanded Damus with barely a movement, not even bothering to look towards him. “Listen well, boy, I may have agreed to take you along, but you certainly don’t have a say. I don’t do this to be some fucking hero. I do this for the money. Now, here are three useless girls. They’re eating our food, wearing our clothes, using our supplies, and we aren’t getting a single thing back from them. Don’t act like you guys haven’t realized it. At this rate, this expedition will be at a loss. Even if we dumped the girls now and just took care of ourselves, we’ll still have lost money. Everything those damn goblins hoarded was trash. They didn’t bother to take a thing from that merchant caravan other than the girls, so we didn’t earn a damn thing on this raid.”

Damus was holding his face in shock while lying on the ground. Darius and Marvis had lowered their eyes, a guilty expression on their faces.

“We can be useful, we can be useful!” Shay begged tears in her eyes. “Whatever I have to do, I’ll make it up to you. I’ll pay you back, I swear!”

Ricardo eyed her up and down, and then a dark grin popped onto his face. He took two leisurely steps forward, reached around and grabbed her, pulling her towards him. She let out a shriek, struggling to get out of his grip, and it was immediately clear that they both had different ideas on how he ought to be paid back.

“Very well. You can pay me back, but I collect a high interest and you better start now. If you three girls show us enough appreciation, I might be able to waive some of your fees.”

Although Shay was trying to pull away from him, he grabbed onto her head painfully, trying to shove his tongue down her throat. Damus looked away, a look of shame on his face. Darius wasn’t looking either, but Marvis was, his hand clenched with barely controlled anger.

Before he could violate the crying Shay more, I reached forward and grabbed his arm. Holy crap, those things were hard and humongous. The second I made contact with him, I released the Seduction skill. I didn’t need to touch to do it, but I wasn’t going to take any risks. I was also afraid that Seduction would show some kind of physical manifestation that the men could see, but it didn’t appear to be the case.

His eyes suddenly snapped over to mine. It was a look of curiosity as if he was playing with a puppy only to notice a cuter puppy on the other side of the room.

“I’m happy to show you my various uses.” I state, trying to sound provocative, “Perhaps we can go someplace private and I can thank you thoroughly.”

[Seduce has increased to LVL 1.]

 

So seduce was a skill and a special ability? Well, I guess seduce is the act of trying to increase someone’s affection for you, while Seduction is a special skill that uses stamina to instantly increase someone’s affection for you. Was it something like that? I didn’t have time to dwell on it, though.

“No, give me your appreciation now, or I’ll take it from her.” He threatens menacingly.

He probably thought I’d choke up at that point. However, this guy was a certain kind of man. He liked to be in control. His rage was used to keep everyone else imbalanced. As long as they couldn’t guess his actions, he’d have them wrapped around his finger. He was a berserker in every respect. There was only one way to deal with a berserker like him. I had to make sure that he was absolutely convinced he was in charge, and that everything I did was reacting to him.

Even so, he probably thought I’d squirm and cry. He probably thought I’d say ‘thank you’ and then beg. He probably thought he’d strip and torture her while making me beg him to stop. Maybe he felt I would perform for him while resisting, only reluctantly performing sexual acts to protect her. Whatever he thought would happen, he probably didn’t expect me to drop to my knees, pull out his cock, and start sucking. I’m sorry, Marvis, I’ll have to break my promise.

There was a brief period of quiet when the only sound that could be heard was the sound my slurping as his cock slowly sprang to life in my mouth. When I glanced to either side, I saw shocked expressions on all the people watching. The only exception was Min, who watched expressionlessly. Except there was a slight difference in her eyes. It was almost like fire burning in her eyes. Was she really that angry for my sake? Maybe I was just pretending.

[Blowjob has increased to LVL 1.]

 

Oh, finally, a new skill. I felt a surge of excitement and happiness that was completely inappropriate for the current situation. I’m glad I had a cock in my mouth, or people would have realized I was smirking.

The moment of silence was followed by a cruel laugh from the man with his cock in my mouth. “Well, aren’t you a good little girl. I guess I’ll need to break you in then, huh?”

He grabbed the back of my head and thrusted in. I panicked and barely got my teeth out of the way. His dick pushed past my tongue and struck deep into the back of my throat. I tried to cough, but he didn’t really let me. Instead, he started aggressively slamming his cock into the back of my throat, striking my gag reflux immediately.

For a moment, I grew scared. My face was slamming into his body, still covered with clothing, his dick the only thing sticking out. I had lost complete control of the situation, each thrust causing me to choke on his dick, the urge to throw up, and the feeling that I couldn’t breathe overwhelming me. My body felt horrible like I was being abused, like I was a victim. My mind rebelled against the thought.

No, that’s not right. I volunteered for this. This is just one more cock. This was more experience, new skills, and another monster to seduce. Ricardo was my goblin lover replacement, and just like him, I’d make Ricardo mine. I realized that I don’t need to breathe. That’s right, I can do this for a half of an hour without needing to take a breath. My body finally started to calm down, and the feeling like I was suffocating went away. It was weird willing myself not to breath, but the urge to take a breath didn’t jump back at me. Instead, I only felt pleasure. Perhaps not sexual pleasure, but the pleasure of a predator preparing to pounce on their unsuspecting prey. I slowly willed myself to regain control of the situation.

My hands wrapped around his hips, and I immediately got a grip of his ass. I immediately pushed my head forward, plunging his dick deep into the back of my throat, widening my teeth for his entry, bringing him down all the way to the balls until even those ended up in my mouth. I shook my head left and right, sucking and moaning, letting the vibrations in the back of my throat play on the head of his cock. He let out an involuntary moan. The grip on my hair tightened, but it also lost the force that was shoving his dick in.

I pulled my mouth and before he could even react, I plunged him back in deep. I continued to work his cock aggressively, gobbling it up without bothering to take a breath. It wasn’t exactly easy. I was continuously choking myself, and even if I didn’t have the urge to breath, his head was blowing right over my gag reflex. My eyes were watery and I kept making very unpleasant vomiting noises. I gagged a lot, bile rising up and sputum dripping out, and even though it burned the back of my throat, I didn’t let up on his dick a bit. I fought for every drip.

[Deep throat has increased to LVL 1.]

 

Deep throat and blowjob were different? I didn’t feel much of a difference when blowjob reaches level 1, but when deep throat did, I felt a reduction in my gag reflex. So there was no gag resistance, but at least I could reduce it with the Deep Throat skill. It felt a little easier keeping it in my mouth. I’ll take whatever advantage I could get.

Even though I was aggressive, the battle wasn’t won. He fought back aggressively. He’d try to get his hips moving again, going back to slamming his balls on my chin. He’d grab and pull my hair, painfully enough that pain resistance suddenly increased to level 2. He also tried to force my head down, but since every inch of his cock was down my throat, all it served to do was push my teeth up against his pelvis.

It really was a battle between the two of us. This was a fantasy world, and I was in a fight for my life. However, instead of swords and monsters, it was a battle of dominance over this man. I was so focused on the battle at hand, that I had basically forgotten we were doing this in the middle of a forest, surrounded by numerous other people.

[Blowjob has increased to LVL 2.]

 

[Position Unlocked: Kneeling Blowjob]

 

However, in the end, the victor was clear. His legs were starting to buckle, his moans coming out loudly, and a moment later hot liquid shot into my throat. I started swallowing it, trying to keep any from going down my trachea. To my benefit, I only ended up coughing up a little. Shortly after, he shoved my shoulders and I fell away his softened cock leaving my mouth with a slurp.

He fell back, landing on his butt, and I merely leaned to my side, supporting myself. Although I had been in complete charge, it might not have appeared that way to everyone else. Marvis was looking at me with sympathy in his eyes while Shay had terror on her face. Although I won, it was still a hard battle and the state of my face probably helped sell the victim card.

Although the entire act probably didn’t take more than 5-10 minutes, it felt like an hour. Snot was running down my nose, my eyes were red and puffy, just like my cheeks. Tears were running down my face, my hair was all over the place, and there were cum and sputum dripping down my chin. To the outside world, it looked like I had been brutalized by Ricardo. Only he and I knew truly what went down between the pair of us.

He wasn’t angry, though. It’s probably hard to be angry at someone for sucking your cock too good. I looked him right in the eyes, wiping the evidence of our actions from my chin.

“Thank you, so much, for saving us,” I said flatly.

It left a chill in the backbone of everyone there. Finally, Ricardo stood up, putting his dick away.

“We-well, I’ll expect more appreciation later. I-I did save your life, after all.”

“Oh, you can count on it…” I couldn’t see how predatory my eyes looked, but the effect caused Ricardo to retreat for the moment.

Once he left, the other three men walked away, clearly wearing a mixture of guilt and discomfort on their faces. The two girls immediately started caring for me. Well, Min only picked up a towel and handed it to me, but Shay desperately fawned over me. To her, I took a blow that would have been hers otherwise. I saved her from sexual assault and allowed myself to be brutalized for her sake.

“It’s okay.” She tried to comfort me after seeing the frown on my face. “We’ll all be okay, I promise.”

She didn’t really understand. I didn’t even really understand it myself. To me, that was incredibly fun. I was frowning because he took off. That barely used any of my endurance. I was up for another round or three. However, it was clear that nothing else was going to happen that night. It looked like it’d just be me and my hand again. I enjoyed myself quite a lot, taking advantage of level 2 conceal to its fullest.

Of course, I hadn’t been aware at the time of the effect it had on him. I didn’t see the obsession in his eyes, nor the feverish look he had adopted in lieu of our time together. If I had, I might not have been able to sleep so restfully that night.

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Chapter 8

I returned to the camp with a confident stride. Three men were all staring at me as I approached. Giving them a nod, I moved to the campfire and sat down. I didn’t give any impression of what I had been doing with one of their party mates just a half hour before. They also seemed to have their eyes locked on me, rather than their friend. This was good because while I wore a straight face, he had his head down and was blushing considerably. If they had noticed him slinking around behind them, they’d have immediately figured out something was up.

“Beautiful…” one of the guys muttered under his breath before catching himself and coughing. “Uh, what I mean, is you cleaned up well!”

The man seemed to be flustered, His words seemed to echo in all three of their faces and they all turned their heads away awkwardly, realizing they had been staring at me. Thanks to my Mental Fortitude, I felt absolute no shyness at their looks. I could have been sitting there naked and I’m not sure if their looks would have embarrassed me. I’d have to be careful of this sudden confidence I had; it could get me in trouble.

“Is that so…”

I tried to give a nondescript answer, making an attempt to look embarrassed. In reality, I was wondering how much my beautification skill was working. I’d only used it on the goblins, so I couldn’t say I really knew the effect it had on others. They all looked at me with bright eyes, filled with lust and desire. Stuck in the woods, surrounded by four strange men, all looking at me with lust. If it was the former me, I’d have been terrified. The current me only started to get excited once again.

As a result, I started watching the men in return. As they feasted on my body with their eyes, I measured them as well.

[Name: Unknown Race: Human Sex: Male Level: 22 Age: 27]

 

[Name: Unknown Race: Human Sex: Male Level: 21 Age: 30]

 

[Examine has increased to LVL 2.]

 

[Name: Ricardo Race: Human Class: Berserker Sex: Male Level: 28 Age: 36]

 

The sudden rise in level of Examine caught me off guard. Now I could determine names at a glance? That almost seemed like cheating. Being able to determine class was also important. I wish I knew what other classes entitled. However, knowing that other people had classes too was important. Maybe Seductress wasn’t that unique in this world. For some reason, I didn’t think that was the case, though.

I glanced at the other two men with Examine again. With the exception of the boy I had already had, all three of these men were older, higher leveled, and considerably more muscular. The boy I had already fucked was named Damus. His class was apparently an adventurer. The 27-year old’s name was Darius. He had long, curly blond hair which I kind of wanted to run my hands through. He was a warrior. The 30-year-old was named Marvis, and he was also a warrior. He was the big, hairy man I had already seen in all his glory. Ricardo was the one I hadn’t seen before. He was tall, with thick arms that only served to make Damus look even more pathetic in comparison. He had a very large axe strapped to his back and a nice well-kempt beard on his front. All three of them wore armor pieces except Damus.

“So, miss, if you don’t mind me asking, how did you and the other girls end up with the goblins,” Darius spoke first.

“Ah, yes…” I turned to look at the two girls I had spent the last month with.

[Name: Min Race: Elf Sex: Female Level: 10 Class: Archer Age: 72]

 

[Name: Shay Race: Human Sex: Female Level: 4 Class: Villager Age: 22 Status: Pregnant]

 

I fought the shock that shot through my heart. The girl I had laid with was an elf? Now that it was mentioned, I had never seen her ears, they were always covered by messy hair. On top of that, the cave was always dark and we typically kept our heads down. So my first time with a woman wasn’t even a human? On top of that, 72? I slept with an old lady! Yet, her body looked as young and youthful as mine. I tried to remember everything I could about the fantasy genres.

There was two kinds of elves. The short, fairy-like kind who could use magic, and the tall warrior kind. Her small stature made me think she might be the first kind, but she was also an archer and a much higher level than myself or Shay. Still, she was less than the 19-year-old Damus. What had she been doing for 72 years? Or was it harder for elves to level? There were just too many questions.

I focused on worrying about Min because what I saw in Shay’s stats was a little unnerving. She was pregnant. That either meant she was going to pop our goblins, or that a poor pregnant woman had to go through that while protecting her growing fetus. Either thought was a little too horrifying for my mind to process now. Even if these were goblin babies, she should survive, right?

I realized that the men had been waiting for me to answer while I was pondering all these facts. Any story I made up using the girl’s identities would be destroyed the instant the two girls woke up. Therefore, I decided to speak the truth instead. Or at least, as close to the truth as I was willing to get.

“I… um… was walking through the forest and was captured by a party of them. These girls were already there. They had been there a lot longer than me. I don’t know how long.”

Darius nodded. “By the looks of it, you had just gotten there. Women don’t last much longer than a month or two in these camps.”

So they assumed I had just made it there? I guess the fact I was already up and cleaned probably suggested to them that my experience couldn’t have been that bad. While it’s true my experience wasn’t bad, per say, I think I was there for almost a month. However, the other girls looked to be about a month too. They were probably captured a few days before me. The one who died might have been caught before that.

Marvis spoke up, interrupting my thoughts, “Regrettably, we don’t have a healer in this party. We’ll have to get you back to town before your wounds can be healed. Mind healers are expensive, but…”

“But nothing… we’ve already saved their lives, I’m not going to give them our reward money.” Ricardo snapped.

Marvis blushed and lowered his head. “Still, that kind of experience is mind-breaking. If you need the money, it can come out of my share.”

At that moment, I decided I was going to fuck Marvis. Admittedly, Darius’s chiseled chin and long blond hair were much closer to my strike zone. Marvis was hairy, brutish, oversized, and smaller where it counts than the 19-year-old Damus. However, he also cared, so I decided that was worth a special thank you.

I continued to talk to the men as the sun rose. They made breakfast, which turned out to be some kind of roasted meat. I didn’t ask what. I ate whatever slop the goblins tossed at me for the last month, I was way beyond caring about what went down my throat. It certainly tasted leagues better than what I had eaten before, so it was a feast.

It turned out that I had been unconscious for the last 24 hours. The other girls were still awake when they rescued us, but passed out shortly after they made it outside. We had all been unconscious since then. I had the men help me carry the girls to the hot spring, then sent them on their way. I made sure both girls were thoroughly cleaned. No, I’m not particularly inclined towards women. This was purely to get them cleaned up and smelling a little better when they woke. Cleaning out gobs of dried goblin jizz from a girl’s unwashed snatch was hardly what I considered fun.

With the exception from a few murmurs, both women remained unconscious. I did check and found Min to have pointy ears, which caused the fangirl in me to squeal a little bit. I wasn’t an LOTR nut like a few of my exes, but it was still exciting to see an actual elf. She had a very modest chest and very smooth skin. She didn’t have much hair on her body at all like she had been through a whole body shave everywhere but her head and a small patch above her groin.

It made me even more self-conscious of my own hairiness when the two of us had been together, even though I had already used a knife that Damus had given me to shave the best I could.

Sorry, I gave you such a crappy experience.

It was a strange feeling for me. I guess you could call it my pride as a Seductress. However, I realized how ridiculous I was being and decided to give it no more thoughts. It turned out that Damus only had the one pair of extra clothing he had given to me. Now that I wore it, he didn’t even have a change of clothes. As a result, I put the other girls back into the oversized shirts and pants, which turned out to be Marvis’ clothing. Once again, Marvis’ behavior affirmed that I was going to be giving him a very good time in the near future.

Since the girls didn’t look like they were getting up anytime soon, Marvis ended up carrying one of them while Darius carried the other. Ricardo wanted to wake them up and force them to walk to the nearest town, but Marvis insisted that they needed to wake up once they had been rested. Despite Ricardo clearly being strong enough, he refused to carry anyone. Darius ended up reluctantly carrying Min, declaring that “elves were lighter”.

As we walked through the forest, I was finally able to start answering some of my questions. We were in the country of Nidia. It was a monarchy under King Hyburn. We were located in the Bironian forest and were currently traveling towards Marxville, which was a ten-day journey west through the forest. The technology of this world seemed to be somewhere around 12^th-century earth, but with the inclusion of magic. Magic was rare, although a lot more present in nobility. Any peasantry that could use magic was snatched up by a nearby local lord to help them sustain their power.

Monsters existed, obviously, and the answer to that seemed to be some mumbo jumbo about magic. There were also non-monster animals, the difference being the addition of magic. Not all monsters were aggressive, but typically, the more magic, the more aggressive a monster. This forest was considered a lower magic zone, so it had fairly weak monsters. The closer someone made it to the forest core, the stronger the monster would get. Goblins were usually from level 8-15. I wondered about the level of my goblin lover. Did his bigger size mean he was a greater level?

It turned out that once monsters gained a certain level, they’d evolve into stronger monsters, restarting at level 1. As Darius explained it, humans do something similar. Once their class reaches a certain level, they can switch to a new, more powerful class. Adventurers were the base class for warriors, fighters, and the like. Therefore, Damus was actually quite a lot of levels below the others. It also explained how Min was only level 10. How much stronger was an archer class versus an adventurer class? What about me? What would I evolve into?

I asked Darius, who was giving me flirtatious looks while we talked, about the seductress class. Sorry, Darius, you’ll have to wait until after Marvis has his fill. He thought it was a form of flirting back and laughed. He’d never heard of Seductress, but he suggested it might be a third tier class after prostitute. Every evolution was called a tier, I guess. A 1^st tier would be an adventurer, a villager, or something simple. A 2^nd tier would be more specific. A 3^rd tier was considered rare, for the high nobility, leaders, heroes, and devastating monsters.

“Is there a 4^th tier?” I asked.

Darius laughed, reaching a hand out and touching my shoulder unnecessarily. “Only heroes and demon kings reach that level, sweetie.”

I didn’t stop Darius from touching me, even though it did bother me a little. I knew it was a common practice for guys like Darius, ie players. You keep giving a girl touches, seemingly innocuous. It’s conditioning. The more you touch, the more used to your touch the other party becomes. Then, when you move to inappropriate touching, the second party is less wary and more receptive to it. I’d need to get around to Marvis soon because if I didn’t satiate Darius soon, I might cause some trouble.

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Chapter 7

Despite my incredibly lame attempt to come on to the first man I saw, it was surprisingly easy to get him into the spring with me. He asked if I was being serious, I said yes, and a moment later he was out of his clothing and jumping into the spring.

He was shockingly modest, attempting to hide himself to the point I had to really look to get a view of the equipment he offered. It made me feel a bit like a pervert. However, once I got a look I knew I wanted it. If the other guy was just average, then he’d be modestly above average. Maybe part of the reason he looked so big was because his body was so scrawny.

Yes, it’s true, he had fair skin, a flat stomach with only the traces of muscle, and thin scraggly arms. He had hair, but not a lot. Very little on his chest, with just a nice little brown patch above his uncut dick hanging out in front. He was probably just over the legal age, if this place even had a legal age. If he wasn’t acting so shy and cute about it, I might have dismissed him entirely.

[Examine has increased to LVL 1.]

 

[Name: Unknown Race: Human Level: 12 Sex: Male Age: 19]

 

Oh, there you go, finally a skill that could help me. I wondered if I kept watching people, would my Examine skills increase? What would I be able to tell just by seeing people? If this world is like a game, then will I see their names? Maybe there class and their statistics? Or would it take a more sexual edge to it? Would I see their sexual orientations? Relationship status? I realized none of this information would have mattered to me before.

However, I was reborn now. I was the seductress, and the only thing I could do when I saw something I wanted, was to make it mine. So that left both of us in the spring. Somewhere, in the back of my mind, I might have been a little embarrassed over my appearance. Haven’t shaved in a month, haven’t used soap or conditioner, and certainly not wearing any makeup. In my old life, any one of these things would have caused me to flee in shame. The new me seemed to have no shame anymore.

Which is exactly why my foot was floating up between his legs, my big toe tracing up and down his inner thigh. The guy was giving me shy looks too. However, when our eyes met, I knew there was desire in them. He was glancing at my breasts, which floated just at the edge of the water, my nipples barely visible through the clear water. With just a look, I could also see his dick, now fully erect and jutting out from between his legs. I could tell he was glancing down at me too.

I don’t know how much of my hair showed, but it didn’t seem to bother him a bit. It was dark out, with only the stars giving us light, so it’s not like either of our bodies were on display or anything. I moved forward. The spring was quite small, just moving forward from my seat on to my knees already put my chest up against his, and my face next to his.

I looked at those big, brown eyes of his while he couldn’t look away. I could see the desire in them. He cautiously brought out a hand and timidly touched my chest. I immediately let out an exaggerated moan. My breasts were more sensitive now than they were before, but it was more just the feeling of having someone give them attention, as it has been so long. My goblin lover always ignored my breasts.

He put one nipple into his mouth, and sucked lightly. Then the other. I let him fondle my breasts while my hand went down and grabbed his shaft. He let out a moan into my chest at that. I smiled, lifting his head away from my chest and kissing him on the lips. Meanwhile, my hands began to do their magic, moving up and down his shaft with a decent speed.

[Hand Job has increased to LVL 1.]

 

[Position Unlocked: Ol’ Fashioned]

 

Handjob was a skill? I mean, I expected another position to pop up, but it’s actually something I can level up? This wasn’t my first hand job. I’m not saying I was some kind of hand job queen, but I never had any complaints. On that note, masturbation was only level 1 too? I know I wouldn’t call my handwork a level 1. So what does level 1 mean? I don’t really know how levels work comparatively, but I should at least be a level 8 or a level 9, right?

While I was thinking this, I wasn’t paying attention to my hand. I was stroking his dick very enthusiastically, and he already had his arms wrapped around me. My chest was pressed up against his, and he was panting into my ear in between sloppily kissing the side of my cheek. Well, I’m not finishing him off this way.

I climb up onto the rock he’s sitting on, positioning his cock right up against my clit. I moment later, I slide his dick right into me. It felt incredible going in. That was definitely something that had been waiting for too long. Admittedly, his dick was about twice the size of a goblin dick, but that was only part of it. Goblin dicks were shaped differently. They had a big bulb on the end and it sort of resembled a lollipop. Human dicks, on the other hand, were much thicker all around. It felt considerably more filling. Plus, he was already deeper than I’d had anybody in me in what felt like months.

Even in my original world, it had been a bit of a dry spell, so this would have been appreciated even if my libido wasn’t in overdrive lately. He looked at me with a slightly a gaped mouth, pure bliss on his face. Not wasting a moment, I start to ride him, rocking my hips and using my knees to get his dick sliding in and out of me.

Riding someone on top was another thing I’d been without for a long time. Being in control of the motion was absolutely great, and this adventurer was purely happy to be taken along for the ride. Therefore, I obliged, taking his body and riding his dick. For right now, for this moment, this adventurer was my sex toy. At this moment, I was using him to get off. His penis was there to make me cum. Every move, every touch, and every slide was there to bring me to a climax.

As I stared into his eyes with an intensity I didn’t realize on my face, we both came into an understanding. This act of sexual intercourse was mine. It was for me. And since it was for me, I mostly ignored him. I didn’t know if I was pushing him under water, if my breasts were smothering him, if I was hurting his junk every time I jumped down on it, or if he was bent in an uncomfortable position. I didn’t know anything, and I didn’t care. I fucked him and I continued to fuck him. It was only the moment that I came, my hands grabbing two chunks of his brown hair fiercely and my breasts splashing on the water each time I drove his dick into me that I started to hear again.

The sounds coming from him were hoarse panting and moaning. A few moments after I came, dropping down against him, my breasts pressed into his face, I felt something warm explode inside me. I could feel his dick pulsate inside of me, releasing satisfaction deep into me.

Neither of us had said anything to each other since the words that got him into the spring, but we communicated completely with our bodies, taking what we wanted from each other without reserve. I left his dick inside me, staying on top of his body. He played with my breasts for a bit, we kissed for a bit more, but I left it inside until it went soft. Only then did I pull away and lie back down into spring.

Warm water permeated my body, and a trail of semen and lust dispersed into the water from my parts. I let out a satisfied sigh as he continued to catch up his breath, his eyes half closed and a content look on his face.

[Position Unlocked: Lap Dance]

 

[Skill Unlocked Vaginal Intercourse lvl 1]

 

[Congratulations!!! You have leveled to Seductress Lvl 6!}

[All stats increase by one] [You have one special skill point]

 

Special Skills Available:

 

[Higher Pleasure (Passive): Increased sexual pleasure from breasts.]

 

[Lover’s Breath (Passive): Can go without breath during sexual activities. (30 minutes maximum)]

 

[Mother’s Milk (Active): Produce breast milk]

 

Lap dance? Is that what that position is called? I had no clue. I guess it doesn’t matter. Since I don’t know what positions do, they can be called anything for all I care. On the other hand, I leveled, and that is something to be excited about. Apparently, intercourse is a skill too. If hand jobs were, I guess so was intercourse. Why did I not earn it earlier? Does it only work on humans? What other skills are there? I already imagine anal sex and blowjobs are a skill, how about titty fucking and foot jobs? Either way, this round didn’t get me anything I’m too excited about.

I don’t really want my breasts being too sensitive. Sure, it’d be cool if I could climax just by having my breasts played with, but that’s still kind of overkill. I can see it being detrimental too. If a guy can make me come easier, then that just takes away the fun and the buildup. Meanwhile, I’m not looking to cater to people whose fetishes would strike on the other two. If the guy is excited about breastmilk, I’d be a little creeped out. If a guy wants to suck on my nipples, that’s fine, if he wants to suck on my nipples because he’s expecting a meal, I draw the line there.

Meanwhile, anyone who gets their rocks off through strangling… is probably a dangerous person to be sleeping with. There is no guarantees I won’t end up in those kind of situations. I never thought I’d be congo line fucked by goblins either, but things don’t always go the way you expect. However, after thinking about it for a bit, I realized Lover’s Breath isn’t just about strangling. What about underwater sex? Even right now I could give the adventurer a blowjob and be able to stay under there for 30 minutes. That’s pretty impressive.

I went with that one right away. Now, I know what you’re thinking, you’re thinking I tried out the Lover’s Breath and went down on him right away. It was the perfect opportunity, after all. However, while I was making my new choices, I had already sent him off to get me some soap and a pair of his clothes. I already imagined his stuff fits me a lot better than wherever I got the clothing from in the first place.

By the time he got back, he was already dry and dressed and I was starting to get pruni. The soap wasn’t great nor did it smell like much of anything. I used it anyway, then used his towel, then got dressed in his clothing. Yeah, I didn’t make him go for another round. I already had the experience bonus, and while I was sure I could unlock plenty of new positions and titles with him if we played around, I really needed to focus. Play time was over, and I needed to get some answers.

After getting dressed, the pair of us headed back to camp. There were three other men there now. More, the sun just started to peak, starting the new day. It was finally about time to start my adventure in another world. It was too bad that I didn’t know my adventure was about to get disrupted once again.

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Prologue

My hand slapped against the bare rock, the cold already etching away the remaining heat my body possessed. I let out a gasp, desperately trying to take in a breath. It was difficult, and each breath brought pain to my body.

Damn them.

At least, those were the thoughts going through my brain. I stumbled forward. There was a wound on my leg, it kept me from walking forward properly. Blood also covered my skin, my tattered shirt, and the torn pants that used to make up the adventurer’s outfit I had borrowed. It looked worse than it was; I figured. Most of the blood wasn’t mine.

I groaned, stumbling to the ground, a sharp pain spiking through my leg. That wasn’t to say I wasn’t in particularly bad shape that was only a testament to how bad I was looking right now. I vaguely wondered if anyone who had been in the same situation as I would have survived this long. It seemed like everything in my life had just turned into a slog of sex and pain.

[Pain Resistance has increased to LVL 4.]

 

The words danced across my vision. As if on cue, the pain did subside a little. Using that little boost, I brought myself back up. I heard the howls from behind me. For a second, I shivered remembering the look on her face when her head was suddenly removed from her shoulders. It doesn’t matter. I wouldn’t feel pity right now, even if she didn’t deserve it. The guys, though… they all deserved it after what they did to me. My only regret was that I didn’t have to power to do it myself. After all, if I had done it myself, I wouldn’t be on the run right now.

I moved into the cave for cover. This cave could have its own particular brand of monsters, but for the moment, I’d rather the monsters that might be, rather than the monsters outside. Besides, they had said something about the monsters being chased out.

A moment later I slipped on something, and my body fell onto a soft cotton like surface. It felt almost too comforting for this harsh and deadly world. My comfort did not last long. When I glanced to my side, I saw a skull. I barely stopped myself from letting out a shout. I couldn’t let the monsters outside know that I was in here. Instead, I took a deep breath, trying to calm my nerves once again.

[Panic Resistance has increased to LVL 1.]

 

I ignored that one. I wasn’t panicking at all! I was calm. I slowly tried to get up, to move my way into a place of hiding. I couldn’t move. The calm burst like a bubble. So much for Level 1. I struggled, my vision dancing furiously around the room as I fought against my restraints. I was stuck against something. Rather, I was stuck to something. Although it was dark, the cotton-like substance I was lying on came crashing home. It wasn’t cotton; it was a web. The skull itself had web wrapped around it. Everything in this cave did.

I was stuck to some web attached to the floor, my arms were stuck to my sides. I tried to pull away, but given my current strength, I just couldn’t move. Why did I think a cave was a good idea? In this world, I was basically asking to be killed. This wasn’t how things should be, this wasn’t how my life was supposed to end.

Then I heard the noises. It was the sound of something moving slowly across the darkness of the cave. My eyes turned to focus on the object emerging from the darkness. First, I could see the eyes, dozens of them all plastered to the same face. Then the pincers came into view, red and menacing. Finally, the legs started to click forward, all 8 of them.

It was a spider. Not just a spider, a spider monster. It was easily twice my size, moving across its own webs smoothly as it approached me. The blood drained from my face, and the realization that I was going to die flashed across my mind. I stopped struggling. I could no longer move. All I could feel was fear.

[Fear Resistance has increased to LVL 1.]

 

That didn’t help much at all. This month could only be defined as a month of hell. First, I ended up in this world, confused and alone. Then the goblins, those bastard adventurers, and the fire wolves. Now I was going to be eaten by a spider. A tear ran down my cheek as the spider wrapped its legs around me, its entire body pressed up against mine.

That was odd, the spider seemed to be making itself cozy. A second later I could feel something hard forming near my leg. I shot a look down the body of the spider, to see a phallic shaped black thing jutting out of its body. Using two of its many legs, it spread me open, baring my womanhood for penetration. It’s not like I had underwear on anymore, not after the events that preceded this.

I looked up in horror as the spider looked down at me with its beady eyes.

You’ve got to be fucking kidding me…

A moment later, a large, hard object was thrust into me and I let out a scream.

Wait! Wait! I know what you’re thinking. Spider rape? I thought this story was about the tale of a seductress? I wanted some sexy girl seducing a bunch of men and turning them into her sex slaves! I didn’t sign up for evil monsters penetrating helpless girls. What is this, Japan?

Well, what can I say? This is a monster rape woman world I was put into. I didn’t really have a choice in the matter. However, this is just the beginning of my story. Let’s just say, the path to becoming a sexual goddess involves pushing your way through a lot of nasty shit. Before I could turn sex into a weapon, I needed to experience it in all its nastiest flavors.

However, let’s move away from this mildly disturbing scene for a bit. I’d like to jump back to the true start of this adventure of mine. I think we’ll both find the scene a lot more enjoyable. Like all of my best stories, it starts with me on my knees and nice hard cock in my mouth.

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Chapter 6

When I woke up, the first thing I noticed was that I was no longer in the cave. I was staring up at a star filled sky that was perhaps clearer than every sky I had ever seen before. The only thing obscuring my vision were the presence of numerous branches from nearby trees. I appeared to be in a forest, most likely the one I had sprouted in some time before.

The second thing I noticed was that I was wearing actual clothing. I was lying on a blanket, on a much comfier floor than the cold rock. I appeared to be wearing an oversized shirt and trousers that looked like they came from a guy’s spare clothing bag, and I was covered in a nice warm blanket. A glow to the right caused me to turn my head, seeing that I was near a fire pit that someone had made.

The images of a goblin being run through came to my mind. It looked like some knights or something had saved us. Well, I had no clue, but it was typically knights that rescued women from goblins in these fantasy settings, wasn’t it? However, the feelings that swelled up in me weren’t normal. I didn’t feel very much relief over being saved. I mean, I was happy that the other two girls were safe, presumably, but I didn’t have any particular feelings of happiness myself.

In fact, if I felt anything right now, it was a little bit horny. I don’t know how long I was unconscious, but in the height of my seduction over my goblin lover, I was getting it 4-5 times a day. I was used to being woken up to my legs being lifted over my head and some goblin meat being stuffed in me. Waking up warm was nice, but I’d rather be woken up to something being stuffed into me.

I cautiously looked from side to side. The other two girls were similarly covered in blankets and appeared to be fast asleep. There was a man, presumably one of the men who had saved us. He was facing away from me right then, looking off into the darkness like he was keeping watch for something. He hadn’t noticed I was awake, and probably assumed I’d be asleep for a while along with the other girls. Without my frequent leveling immediately restoring my health, I’d probably be in as bad of shape as them.

Perhaps there were other things I should have confirmed first. This would be the first person I could talk to someone who wasn’t traumatized to find out more about this world, after all. However, I had certain priorities. My hand slipped into my pants and immediately found my womanhood, already wet and warm.

Maybe my brain was broken by the goblins. Maybe it was whatever the effects of being a seductress had put on me. Either way, I needed it first thing upon waking up. What? The alternative was jumping that guy’s bones. While I’d be appreciative of the experience, I’m not sure about the rules and etiquettes of this world. In some ways, having sex with brutish goblins was way safer than interacting with other humans. At least, that’s what I thought.

I tried to keep my voice down and my movements sparse. It was one thing being perverse, it was quite another letting other people know you were being perverse. To my credit, I don’t think the blanket moved all that much, just in case someone out in the darkness was looking my way. I also don’t think I breathed too hard. About halfway through…

[Conceal has increased to LVL 1.]

 

I barely prevented myself from laughing. The text had just been so sudden and so adequate. Even this was considered a skill? It seemed like one I could use right away. My body didn’t really feel different at all. I continued on and found that I was able to move a little more aggressively without moving the blanket anymore. I didn’t feel like I was doing anything different, and yet those movements had less of an effect on my body. I was so fascinated by the concealing effect on my blanket that I wasn’t paying attention to keeping my voice down. I let out a little sound as I climaxed. I immediately put my head down and pretended to sleep, opening one eye just a bit and glancing at the man on the other side of the campfire.

He had turned his head this way and was squinting, but it looked like he couldn’t see through the flames. The sound must have not been much louder than the fire, since after a moment he shrugged and looked away. I let out a low, deep breath as the final wave of my much appreciated orgasm took me. It’s been a while since I did it myself, and I don’t mean to brag, but I know me well. Then…

[Position Unlocked: Fingering (self)]

 

[Masturbation has increased to LVL 1.]

 

[You have gained the title: Solo Player]

 

[+5 Wisdom, +10 Mental Resistance, +25% experience when using toys (Can only collect experience from masturbation once per day)]

 

Oh, haha.

I gave the new text in front of my eyes a glare. was fingering even really considered a “position”? I mean, there are a lot of ways to do it. The new title did give me a clear idea of how titles work. It looks like every title gives you a small stat boost, a small resistance boost, and an experience boost for special circumstances involving whatever the title name. Unfortunately, it’s hard to predict what will give you a title.

One thing for certain was that I needed to get my hands on a toy for that extra experience. I guess every world has toys at some point. As if reading my mind, the title also confirmed that I can only gain experience from masturbating once a day. That’s a shame. If I could just rub out orgasms until I leveled, that’d be a bit game breaking and also very unhealthy for me. It looked like I’d still need to level the old fashioned way. This left me staring at the back of the adventurer. I still get a first-time bonus for new guys, it was a reward for promiscuity…

Just as I was about to say something, another guy came walking into the light. He was soaking wet, but more notably he was completely naked. The other guy made a load noise of disgust and turned away.

“Ugh, man, what are you doing, prancing around naked.”

Oh? So they speak English. I did have some concern that my language differed from my time in the caves. Min hadn’t said anything but her name, and she could have figured that out just by the circumstances.

“Oi.” The naked man laughed, “What’s wrong with naked, it’s how God made me!”

He walked up to the fire, still dripping, then shook himself like a shaggy dog. He wasn’t as hairy as a dog, but still hairier than your average man. As he shook himself, his dick shook back and forth too. My mouth fell open at the size of dick. No, that wasn’t right. A month in a cave being fucked by goblins, I had lost perspective on the size of man’s junk. He was only average, but that still meant bigger than my goblin lover and the biggest dick I’ve seen in months.

“Seriously man! Cover yourself, you’re getting me wet!”

I agreed with him, but we probably had entirely different meanings.

“There’s a natural hot spring down that way.” The naked man pointed behind “It’s a nice night for it. Been traveling for weeks, we could all use a bath. The girl’s we rescued too. We should drag them over there and wash them up.”

“Those girls were being used as goblin breeders for months. How do you think they’ll act if they wake up and see you standing over them naked? Let alone if they’re naked too, you want to traumatize them for life?”

“Traumatize them? We saved their lives. When they wake up, they ought to suck our cocks in appreciation.”

The other man just shook his head irritably. “Just get your fucking clothes back on. Some of them might be worth awards. You can get one of these damaged goods to fuck you for a night, or you might get paid and take home a different barmaid every night for a week.”

I found myself nodding at the naked man’s words and shooting the sitting man an angry glare. Then I realized that was probably backwards. Normally, you don’t want strangers to push you to the floor. Normally, you don’t want a man to expect sex in return for helping you. Even I didn’t think like that before becoming a seductress. Was this just my high mental resistance mixed with that Mental Fortitude? It was like my inhibition unit was on the fritz.

The naked man dried enough and walked over to a pack. The other man stood up and walked to the edge of the forest, muttering something about taking a piss. I decided that the other two girls would probably be safe for now. For me, that spring sounded like exactly what I wanted. I mean, I wanted to have sex with one of those guys. If they got a little “appreciation”, it might help me later when they found out I didn’t have any award coming. At the very least, I’d keep them from acting out sexual frustration on the other two girls.

I also decided I wasn’t going to use seduction for a while. Increasing someone’s appreciation for me was all good, but with that goblin, it quickly grew to a terrifying degree. Love was scary. I’d be much happier keeping it as lust.

On that note, I wasn’t going to get very much lust smelling like goblin sex and looking like dung. I remember I had changed my beautification to focus on goblins. I set it back to human before I snuck through the forest as quietly as I could, trying to hide myself. Although the guys had probably all seen a good portion of me, I still had hopes of putting on a better first introduction.

[Sneak has increased to LVL 1.]

 

I guessed conceal and sneak are two different things. Maybe concealing was the non-moving form. Something like hiding. Meanwhile, sneaking would be producing no sound while you move. So conceal made me hard to see, and sneak made me hard to hear. At least, I imagined it as something like that. I wished they’d give you a manual for all this stuff.

I could smell the hot spring long before seeing it. There was a sweet dampness in the air which immediately gave me a really good feeling. Soon after I made it to the spring. My clothes hit the ground and I almost dived into the spring.

The spring was neither large nor beautiful. It was just about a meter. While I call it a hot spring, the water was only mild and there certainly weren’t any bubbles in it. However, the water was surprisingly clear, and it looked cleaner to wash in than a pond or something. No pond scum or nasty looking growth.

I washed down my body, but as I went, I started to regret not alerting the people who had saved me. At the least, they probably had something that constituted soap. Not to mention I was unfortunately hairy right now, and it left me a bit embarrassed. Don’t get me wrong, after a month as a goblin cum dumpster, the relief of cleaning up was extreme. The bath felt amazingly refreshing.

So refreshing, in fact, that I decided to practice my solo abilities once again. It was the same night, so I wouldn’t get more experience, but what could I say, this one would be a freebie. We could say I was just being extra thorough in cleaning myself. I raised one leg up onto a nearby rock. One hand braced me from behind, while the other slide in and out.

I was just getting into it, my eyes closed, my body surrounded in beautiful warmth, when there was a sudden gasp. I dropped my legs and closed them in a second, moving my hand away. When I looked over there was a guy standing there looking away from me. He wasn’t one of the two guys I had seen talking earlier. He actually looked a bit young, maybe even a year or two younger than me.

His face was blushing. “I’m sorry, I didn’t realize one of the girls was taking a bath in the spring.”

The way he said it made it sound like he was embarrassed walking in on a naked girl. It almost sounded like he wasn’t aware of what that particular naked girl was doing. Maybe he didn’t notice? Although, it didn’t really matter if he did. With Mental Fortitude in effect, being caught naked and masturbating barely seemed to affect me. When did I become so shameless?

In fact, the only thought going through my mind was how I was going to get him into the spring with me.

“So are you joining me, or what?”

Smooth Aria… smooth.

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Chapter 5

I won’t go on to say my first time with a woman was magical and opened up my world to new tastes. We were both filthy and smelled. We’d been pumped full of so much goblin seed over the last month and on top of that, we haven’t even shaved. She lied on the cold, rocky ground, and I got over her. I began to stick out my tongue and lick her vagina, and surprisingly, she did the same to me. I had half expected her to not hold up to her end of the bargain. All the trauma might have caused her to freeze up.

However, this felt completely different than the times with the goblins. For starters, she had soft skin. Her body was pressed against mine, and for those few minutes, I felt the warmth of another human being pressed up against me. Even my seduced goblin lover never cuddled. He’d just pick up my legs, thrust in until he came and then walked away.

Just the feeling of a warm body against mine after a month of naked hard cold ground was enough to drive me crazy. Her tongue wasn’t bad either, and the more she got into it, the more I got into it too. I initially thought it would be very awkward. I’d rub her into an uncomfortable orgasm and then we’d both go our separate ways.

It wasn’t like that at all. After a month deprived of human contact, we both needed this desperately. I grabbed her legs, surprised that they were hairless and smooth.  I heard some girls didn’t grow as much hair as others. I fought down a slight sense of jealousy at that. She grabbed my considerably hairier legs, and we fed on each other, moaning and gasping. I came harder under her machinations than I ever did with my goblin lover. When we both came, the familiar ring sounded and the text reappeared.

I ignored the level screen for a bit. Instead, I turned my body around and pressed myself up against Min. The pair of us sat like that for a while, our naked bodies intertwined. It wasn’t anything like lust or love.  It was a simple and primal need for human companionship. That was it. It was something I had almost forgotten since my life went to hell. She pressed up against me and cried soundlessly.

I lightly patted her head, not wanting to fill the silence with any empty words. Instead, I finally acknowledge the text floating in my vision.

[You have gained the title, Lesbian Lover]

 

[Skill Unlocked: Cunnilingus lvl 1]

 

[+5 endurance, +10 charm resistance, 2 X experience when with a woman]

 

[Position Unlocked: 69]

 

[Congratulations!!! You have leveled to Seductress Lvl 5!}

 

[All stats increase by one]

 

[You have one special skill point]

 

Special Skills Available:

 

[Sheep Counter (Passive): After sex, you have a 50% chance of putting your partner to sleep.]

 

[Wet Dream (Passive): Sex can replace the need for sleep, fifteen minutes per hour of sleep.]

 

[Rock a bye (Active): 80% chance of putting partner to sleep during sex, consumes stamina]

 

Great, I can be Aria the Lesbian Lover or Aria the Gang Banger. I decided to leave Gang Banger on. Although I didn’t know if the 50% experience bonus did anything, I did know that the endurance and damage resistance sounded better. I didn’t anticipate being with that many women, although even if the situation arose again, I could always just equip it immediately before.

With regards to my own level, wet dream sounded amazing, if I was in another situation. Stay up all night having sex and starting the next day feeling fully rested? Who wouldn’t want that? However, it’d be useless here. In fact, it’d be even worse. This is a dank and miserable cave. Even though my goblin lover has been sneaking me extra blankets, it was still a cave floor and I was still barely dressed. Did I really want to be up 24/7?

So that left sheep counter or rock a bye. They both sounded like skills I could use. Used correctly, I could bring down half of the goblins with just one more pheromone round. However, this ability felt like it’d be troublesome later on. I knew I was making my choices for immediate survival but did I really want every time I have sex to knock out my partner half the time? Therefore, active was the better choice. Rock a bye it was. After selecting it, I checked my stats one more time.

Name:	Aria
Class:	Seductress
Level:	5
Titles:	Gang Banger (selected)	Lesbian Lover
Positions:	Missionary	69	Cowgirl
Statistics:	Strength	9
	Intelligence	9
	Wisdom	9
	Endurance	9+5
	Agility	9
	Charisma	15
Resistances:	Concussion	1	Damage	0+10
	Pain	1
	Mental	12
	Carnal	1
Special Skills:	Sexual Experience (Passive)	Beautification (Human, Passive)
	Mental Fortitude (Passive)	Sexual Saint (Passive)
	Pheromone (Active)	Seduction (Active)	Rock a Bye (Active)
Standard Skills:	Throwing	1
	Flee	1
	Cunnilingus	1
Status Effects:	Infertile	50% Experience when using more than one hole during sex.

 

I still didn’t get the point of unlocking positions. So, cunnilingus is a skill, not a position? Either way, that wasn’t important at this point. Right now, we needed to escape. That meant I needed to use my goblin lover. I moved back to my place and waited for him to make his conjugal visit. As he walked in, I used seduce on him for the seventh time. His eyes only seemed to grow more feverish as they looked down on me. I gulped down the lump in my throat and decided to go for broke.

“Hey! Lover! If you love me, can you break this chain?”

I pointed to the chain, touching the wall, and then making a breaking gesture. It was so obvious what I wanted that even an idiot could figure it out. However, the goblin still gave me a look like he had no understanding whatsoever. Oh, my poor idiotic goblin lover, it was not the size of your brain that led me to pick you. It wasn’t the size of a certain other thing, either, so stop giving me those cold looks!

After a moment, I started pulling on my chain, doing the motions that I wanted him to do. Come on now, pull the chain out of the wall, just pull…

He grabbed my shoulder and pushed. I immediately fell to my knees, and before I even had a chance to recover, he was already sticking it in from behind. I didn’t hate it. After lying on my back for a month, this new position worked well for me. It did scratch my knees and elbows a bit on the rocky floor. Still, that big knob on the tip of his cock hit me in just the right spot, and even though I had just been with Min an hour prior, I still found myself cumming shortly before he did.  The only thing that would have made it better is if he had pulled my hair and slapped my ass, just a little bit.

[Position Unlocked: Doggie Style]

 

That was satisfying. No… that wasn’t satisfying! I didn’t pick him for his satisfying dick! He was supposed to be helping me escape! I activated my new active skill, Rock A Bye. He was still finishing cumming, and as soon as the skill struck, he shivered and then fell. A second later, his body fell on mine, pushing me down to the ground. Sadly, this was the most cuddling I had ever gotten from the big lug. Only a little regretfully, I shoved him off of me. He was definitely sleeping.

So, Plan A failed, but it looked like Plan B went off without a hitch. The fact that Plan B wasn’t so much a Plan as it was a last ditch effort didn’t stop the fact that it was underway. I pushed my goblin lover to the side, then activated my pheromones, getting ready for round two. If I systematically knocked out all of the goblins, one of them had to have the key on him, right? I just hoped my stamina could hold out.

As each goblin started to do his business, I’d activate Rock a bye. If it didn’t work, I’d do it a second time. Another goblin collapsed on top of me, snoring like a baby. No sooner did I shove him aside than a new goblin jumped on. These guys didn’t even think for a second about why their friends were all mysteriously passing out unconscious. I didn’t know if It was pheromones or if they were really just that stupid.

However, the act was putting a toll on me. I wished I had gotten that soul essence when I had the chance. Then I realized that this ability wouldn’t work since they passed out before they came. I also wondered if I was getting experience for these, since they weren’t finishing. It’d be pretty upsetting if I didn’t get anything for all my hard work.

By the time I had knocked out the twelfth goblin, I was already losing a great deal of my stamina. I had to keep going. Thirteen goblins out now. My eyes started to close, the stamina bar was flashing. It looked like one more level wasn’t enough. I was feeling bad about it. I had promised Min I’d get her out of here. Fourteen goblins down. Please just keep going.

[2^nd Wind Increased to LVL 1.]

 

My stamina suddenly jumped a bit. What a useful skill! However, it wasn’t enough. Fifteen goblins down. I can’t… I can’t any more. There was no way I could knock out 5 more goblins. The entire room was already covered in unconscious goblins. I didn’t know how long they’d be asleep, but I knew I couldn’t manage another second.

My eyes were blurry, another goblin stood up in front of me. He had his pants down around his ankles as he rubbed a below average dick, grinning stupidly and ready to shove it in me. Suddenly, his face turned into one of surprise. There was a sword jutting out of his chest. There was a sound. Someone was yelling. Another goblin fell. A man started moving from unconscious goblin to unconscious goblin, stabbing them in the throat in a swift kill.

I fell back to the floor, turning to see my goblin lover lying there. His eyes started to open, but before he could move, a sword slammed into his throat as well. His looked turned over and glanced at me, and then the light left his eyes. I guess that was the end of my fiery goblin romance.

A moment later, my eyes closed, and darkness overtook me.

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Chapter 4

It was only just finishing up with the third goblin when I received a new notice.

[Congratulations!!! You have leveled to Seductress LVL 3!] [All stats increase by one] [You have one skill point]

 

Special Skills Available:

[Essence Eater (Passive): Convert life essence into hp/mp/stamina]

 

[Sexual Saint (Passive): Endurance boosts x5 during sexual intercourse]

 

[Forced Release (Active): Brings target to climax instantly.]

 

The third goblin had already gotten off and the fourth one was starting to work his way down. They weren’t exactly gentle lovers, and as they thrust into me scratches accumulated on my back as I rocked uncomfortably over the rocky ground under me. However, mental fortitude seemed to resolve any problems I had, and I was more annoyed that I hadn’t cum yet, as opposed to the horrors of being in a conga line monster gangbang.

Upon leveling, my body suddenly felt a surge of strength. It seemed that like a game, leveling restored your body back to normal. I no longer felt cold and the accumulated bruises and scratches immediately faded. Furthermore, my girl parts seemed to restore themselves too, and rather than feeling chaffed, I felt like the sensitivity returned to that area. I was in tip top shape, despite having been lying naked in a damp cave and living off scraps for the last two days. Leveling was nice.

I spread my legs a bit as the goblin put his hands down on my thighs. A second later, his little knob dick popped into me and he was thrusting away making little grunting noises. It slid in easy, not just because he was a bit small by human standards, but also because I was already slick with sex. His dick felt warm, which was surprisingly comfortable in contrast to the cold hard ground my ass was rubbing on. I tried to get the goblin to hold me and press his body against me, sharing some warmth, but he gave an annoyed look and slapped my hands way when I tried to pull him down.

I decided to ignore him instead and quickly ran through the list of options. All three of these special skills sounded good to me. However, as much fun as forced release seemed, I didn’t know enough about it. Would it work at a distance? Is it only during sex? Does it use stamina or spell points? I didn’t know. Either way, it wouldn’t help at this particular second, so I decided to ditch it.

That left “Essence Eater” and “Sexual Saint”. If my encounter with the goblin the first day told me anything, it’s that my stamina seriously needed to be increased. Fortunately, leveling seemed to recharge my stamina for the moment, but there were a lot more goblins coming, and it looked like “Pheromone” would use a fair amount of stamina too. Being on my back seemed to use less stamina than being on top, but I wasn’t sure I could last. I didn’t want to break like the other girls.

So, the question became did I want a boost in stamina or a stamina regen? A 5 X boost is a lot. The higher my level and the greater level I am, the more meaningful it’ll become. However, being able to regen with life essence sounded good. In this respect, I assumed life essence means jizz. Of course, there was a small chance I could be wrong, but I didn’t think so. Every time a goblin came in me, I imagined I could use it to heal myself and recover my stamina. I don’t know by how much, though. I couldn’t imagine it would be a lot.

I gave a sigh as the fourth goblin came, a soothingly warm glob shooting into me as he convulsed. As his dick popped out, quickly cooling liquid ran down the crack of my ass. Another goblin shouted something I didn’t understand and shoved the other goblin away. He yelled something back but then took off, his now soft dick dripping a slightly brown ooze. It seemed like goblin sperm was very watery and slightly brown. I reached down, and touched a little and sniffed it. What, I was curious!

It smelled kind of grimy, like mud. I decided I would not try to taste it. My vagina would just have to take it for the team, no BJs here. Although, now I was wondering if BJs netted the same experience points as my vagina. Would it net me the extra experience points? Is the first-time bonus dependent on the hole? Like first time vagina, first-time mouth, first-time ass… alright, maybe not ass, I don’t quite have enough mental fortitude for that yet, but if I could double to triple this first-time bonus… I really didn’t think so, though, but I’d leave head as a backup.

The next goblin shoved his dick into me and slapped my hand away as he started thrusting. It looked like I’d made my decision. I selected “Sexual Saint” and my body suddenly felt a surge of vitality. After leveling up, I already felt like I could take on another ten goblins. Now it felt like the entire tribe might not be enough to satisfy me. The line was about twenty goblins long. I thought that covered just about every goblin in the cave. That meant 15 more new goblin bonuses, assuming that the goblin I had yesterday was in that line somewhere. Sorry goblin lover, you all look alike and I can’t really tell the difference.

As each goblin started thrusting into me, I used up as much of my willpower as I could to keep myself from taking over. This was about numbers. I couldn’t use up all my energy on two or three, no matter how fun it’d be.

[Carnal Resistance Increased to LVL 1.]

 

It looked like resisting my own sexual appetite is a thing too? Still, I could have a little fun, couldn’t I? As soon as I found myself enjoying the conga line of goblins thrusting into me and was about to orgasm, I took a glance over at the two other girls. One of the two girls was actually looking at me. She had a pitying look, but it also looked a little perplexed. I wasn’t an exhibitionist, but I had absolutely no qualms about being watched. These special skills were certainly convenient. Rather than giving her a smile, I remembered why I was doing this and put back on my game face.

That’s right, Aria, this is a serious situation. You’re leveling. What do they call that, level grinding?

I let out a laugh before I could help myself. It looked like I’d never be able to see level grinding like a normal person again. Realizing that seemed weird given the situation, I gave the girls another glance. They were both looking at me now, although their faces were indiscernible.

Please don’t judge me! I’m doing this for all of us, I swear!

Even with the new person bonus, assuming I was getting a new person bonus, it was another ten goblins before I hit my next level. It looked to be just like other game mechanics. Leveling got harder and harder as you go. No pun intended.

[Congratulations!!! You have leveled to Seductress LVL 4!}

[All stats increase by one] [You have one skill point]

 

Special Skills Available:

[Muscle Control (Passive): Gain greater control over passive muscles during sex.]

 

[Entrance Control (Passive): Increase or decrease size of vagina and labia at will.]

 

[Seduction (Active): Increases a target’s affection and loyalty, effects can be stacked.]

 

So it seemed like every level introduced two passive skills and one active skill. I was a little disappointed I couldn’t pick up Essence Eater. So far, I hadn’t had a single skill repeat. Does that mean I would never get repeats? I just didn’t know. I needed a few more levels before I was certain. Still, it was frustrating randomly picking level-ups and hoping they’d help me in the future.

This round was a bit disappointing too. Still, nothing I could use to escape. When would I get vagina dentata, or maybe acid spitting vagina, or something, anything, I could use to escape. I could see the benefits of entrance control and muscle control. I’d have killed to have perfect muscle control during sex in my old life. I assume that’s something like super kegels. I hear if you’re good at it, the sex is amazing.

In the other skill, being able to control the size meant I could be as tight as I wanted to be. Not that I planned to go around having sex with other monsters, but if I ran into, let’s say, a giant, entrance control might be the difference between life or death.

Taking another deep breath, I finally decide on one. That would have to be seduction, wouldn’t it? If I could target one goblin, and increase its affection for me enough, maybe it’d be enough to get it to release my chains. I am a seductress after all. Isn’t the seduction skill basically the entire point of being one?

I continued to put on a show. Another ten goblins have their way with me, and by the end, I’m covered in sticky stuff from my belly button to my feet. So much cum. If only I could have converted it to stamina, but I had already made my choice and now I’m stuck with it. I was pretty tired now, and pretty satisfied.

[Title Obtained: Gang Banger]

 

[+5 Endurance, +10 Damage Resistance, +50% experience when using two or more holes during sex when equipped]

 

Ah, so now I was Aria the Gang Banger. It could have been worse. That endurance boost along with my 5 X really went a long way. I could handle a line ten times as long now. The experience boost seemed good, but also sounded like a pain in the ass. Not literally, I could use my mouth guys now that there was a real gain from it, but coordinating the goblins like this didn’t seem possible. I equipped the title with a thought, giving me the energy to do another round. However, the goblins were all already spent and wandering back into the other part of the cave.

It wasn’t that bad, though, given my extra sensitive seductress parts, I was brought to climax by the end, and so I left this experience satisfied. It was with the second to last guy who was a larger than normal goblin… in more than one way. He was about a head taller than the others, almost as tall as me, and his dick was about the size of some of the boyfriends I had in the past. Yes, the smaller dicked boyfriends, but he was passable, was all I was trying to say.

I ended up using the seduction skill on him. It was because he was a head taller than the others and had a scar on his cheek. That meant I could easily pick him out and he likely was one of the stronger and more combat ready goblins. Yes. Those were the reasons. It certainly wasn’t because he had a big enough dick to bring me to climax. What kind of girl did you think I was?

On that note, after the pheromones wore off, most of the goblins went back to the way they were, avoiding me and picking on my two poor cage mates. However, I had picked up 3-4 fans who came to me. One of them was the goblin I had used seduction on. I ended up using it on him again. A day later I used it on him a third time. I didn’t know what kind of cooldown rate the seduction had. It didn’t feel like I could use it back to back, or I would have. Each time it took away a large chunk of stamina, so I decided that once a day was all I could spare.

It worked too. The goblin started stopping by more and more frequently to release on me, and I was pleased to find his capacity to make me cum wasn’t a fluke. Well, at least once every third time if I really focused. That was not the reason I picked him! I swear! After the third time I had used seduction on him, it seemed like he had taken complete exclusivity over me. Even the two or so fans I had would take one look at him, and then walk to one of the other girls.

In some ways, his behavior came off as kind of manly. I was his girl. It was clear by his actions that he felt that way. On the third day, one of the goblins got cocky, and by cocky I mean they tried to stick their cock in me. He ended up bashing the goblin to death a few feet from me. Okay, manly might not be quite the right word, but in his own warped way, this goblin loved me.

By the sixth day after I started seducing the goblin I was getting a little uncomfortable. I hadn’t leveled in a while. The scraps of barely cooked food, freezing cold, and accumulated damage was starting to build up.  I faired a lot better than the other girls, whose complexions were only getting worse. During the second day, the big goblin started bringing me things. First, it was a blanket that finally let me take my bare ass off the cold rock. Then it was a little extra food. I finally got some clothing. Okay… a burlap sack, and one short enough that my lower parts were left bare for his convenience, but it was better than nothing. I wanted to share with the other girls, but I worried he might get violent with them too, so I restrained myself.

Of course, I also got to have sex four times a day. More seduction only seemed to increase his sexual appetite, and the goblin would stumble into the room with a fervor, lock his eyes onto me, and just pounce. It was getting pretty intense, and I didn’t particularly hate that aggression in those circumstances. However, because he scared away all the other goblins, that seemed to reduce my total experience gained. Without any new goblins around, I reached a leveling bottleneck.

I needed someone new to have sex with. Just one more level. Then maybe I could convince the bigger goblin to help me escape. I just needed one more level before I was confident enough to try this plan. Plus, the girl farthest from me was looking bad. I didn’t think she would make it much longer. She might be dead in a day or two at this rate. Her will to live was already gone.

If there was just one more person I could fuck! Then my eyes snapped to the woman closest to me. No… really? I’d never tried to touch her, but the chains would be close enough that we could get next to each other. Oh god, what was I thinking! That… it had to be that. I needed a new person bonus. Would the gang banger two hole award compound with a new person bonus? If we 69’d, that’d be using both holes, wouldn’t it?

I couldn’t even believe I’m thinking of this. This was insane!

[Mental Resistance Increased to Level 12!]

 

“Haha…” I guess even my warped mind needed a little boost to get this over with.

I’ve already slept with 20+ monsters. Is one woman really out of the question? Especially if this could save both of our lives.

I slowly stood up and moved over to her. When I sat down right next to her, my naked thigh pressed up against hers. For the first time since I’ve gotten to this crazy world, my seductress abilities didn’t suppress my nervousness.

“What’s your name?” I asked.

She had long hair that covered her face, scraggly and split as it was. She had a very small form, and seemed almost delicate, although it was hard to make out her features covered in dirt and the relative dark of the room. I realized at that point that we had never actually spoken, and I had no clue if we even spoke the same language. A moment later, she responded.

“Min.”

“Hello, Min, my name is Aria.”

Min gave me a flat look. It was a cold and hopeless look, one that seemed to scream that she couldn’t even spare an ounce of hope between our interactions. To her, we were just two women waiting to be raped to death.

“Min… I think I can get us out of her. But I’m going to need you to do something… a little bit outrageous.”

“…”

I let out a sigh and began to tell her what I wanted. I didn’t explain anything about my class, the fact that I could level by having sex, or anything else. I just told her that if we had sex, I might be able to help her escape. If any guy had used that line, I’d have punched him in the throat. However, after a moment of silence, Min nodded.

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Chapter 3

[Congratulations!!! You have leveled to Seductress LVL 2!}

[All stats increase by one] [You have one skill point]

 

Special Skills Available:

[Beautification (Passive): Increases level of attractiveness towards humans and demi-humans. Can only be set towards one species at a time.]

 

[Sexification (Passive): Breast size increases by 4 sizes.]

 

[Purification (Active): Restores virginity on self.]

 

I stared numbly at the three options in front of me. It took a while for the words to click in my brain. Finally, the night before came crashing back to me. I remember being held down by three goblins. Suddenly, I took over and… holy crap!

It was a dream?

I glanced around. I appeared to be in a dark cave. More than that, I appeared to be completely naked. Well, not completely naked. There was a chain wrapped around my neck that went all the way back to a nearby wall. Lights flickered from another part of the cave. There was the sound of grunts and noises that made me think it must be the goblins.

No… not a dream?

When I glanced around the room I saw a gory sight. It was a dark, cold, and unforgiving cave filled with poor lighting from a few flickering torches, most of which were coming from the direction of the goblin noises. In this room, there were scattered bones, chains, and cages. There was a pile of stuff, mostly rotten animal carcasses, but there were also beaten up swords, and armor mixed in. It looked like a loot pile in a video game. I didn’t see my own clothing in the pile.

Also, I wasn’t the only person there. There were three other women similarly chained to the walls. One of them looked to be very pregnant. All three of them looked pale, emaciated, and wore eyes that seemed to be staring at nothing. It was like they were already dead, and their souls had long left their bodies. The pregnant woman especially, she just laid there, staring up at the ceiling, truly seeing nothing.

I called out to the girls, but they didn’t respond. I tried to make eye contact with them, but they seemed to ignore any motions I made. I decided to give up on them for the moment. After all, those words were still obstructing my vision and it made it hard to concentrate on anything else.

My brain was starting to move faster now. Alright, that’s right. This world was some kind of fantasy world. No, more than a fantasy world. It had elements that could only be seen in a role playing games. Apparently, my class was Seductress. I struggled to remember everything I had seen yesterday. However, things were a little chaotic at the time. I tried to remember the words used in MMOs. Maybe I could trigger something.

“Status.” I whispered.

Name:	Insert Name
Class:	Seductress
Titles:	None
Level:	2
Statistics:	Strength	6
	Intelligence	6
	Wisdom	6
	Endurance	6
	Agility	6
	Charisma	12
Resistances:	Concussion	1
	Pain	1
	Mental	10
Special Skills:	Sexual Experience (Passive)
	Mental Fortitude (Passive)
	Pheromone (Active)
Standard Skills:	Throwing	1
	Flee	1
Status Effects:	Infertile
*You have a skill point remaining!

 

This immediately popped up into my vision. I began to work my way down the list, trying to understand everything on the page. Insert name? Did that mean that I didn’t have a name? How about this?

“Set Name Aria.” That was my real name, after all.

[Name has been set to Aria.]

 

“Oh, that was easy.” I said out loud to myself.

I continued to look down the list. I supposed titles are names you get for various accomplishments. I’m a little glad that sleeping with a goblin did not meet the requirements. I wasn’t looking forward to being known as Aria the Goblin Fucker.

So, from the look of it, each level I increased I gain one skill point, which can use to get one of a handful of class unique skills. In my case, they’d all be related to seduction. Other skills I get by doing the action related to the skill. Presumably, repeating those skills will allow me to get a higher level.

My guess was that resistance worked the same way. The more pain I felt, the more resistant to pain I’d become. I didn’t look forward to that. Mental resistance was already level 10. I assumed that’s what was allowing me to keep a cool head, what with being chained and naked. I was aware that I should be freaking out right now, yet I wasn’t feeling much more stress than I would being naked in front of a new guy or getting a sudden pop quiz. That is to say, I was mildly anxious and felt a little afraid, but it was well under control. Mental resistance was an impressive ability. I didn’t have reference to know how much level 10 was, but level 10 was higher than any other stat other than charisma, so it was enough.

The skill mental fortitude might have had something to do with it too. Despite being naked, and being in such a horrible situation in front of other women, I couldn’t seem to bring myself to be even a little ashamed. It seemed natural to me, however strange that sounded. It looked like the high mental strength and high fortitude worked in tandem. I guessed that if your class is one dedicated to using your body to get what you want, a high mental state would be necessary to keep yourself sane. Of course, the second part of being seductive would be charm, hence the high charisma.

I noticed the word infertile too. It seemed that even in this world, I couldn’t have children. I realized at that point that I had decided that this was really another world. I mean, it had to be, right? I was trapped in some kind of fantasy world. It was a world that worked like a video game. If that was a case, my only choice was to play the game. A small part of me felt excited by that, call it a gamer’s mentality or the result of mental fortitude… but I was in a game! What could I do with a few more levels?

I once again glanced at the three options for where I could put my skill point. So I have to pick one of those three, or deal with text permanently stuck to my vision. I considered doing nothing, and then another piece of text shot in front of my vision.

[Are you sure you want to save your skill point for later? You will lose access to these special skills.]

 

I panicked and selected ‘no’ immediately, returning the previous screen. So I could always save my skill point, but the skills each level are unique in some way. It’d be like a gamble if I selected no, praying I got a better skill down the line? At least, that was the assumption I was working with at the moment.

The skills themselves all seemed to be very similar. In a way, all three enhanced my fuckability. There are guys who want a virgin. Guys who want big boobs. And guys who care about how hot you are. Well, regaining my virginity sounded like a pain. It was not like I would go around selling myself to men. There would be no advantage to continually having my hymen broken. I scratched that off the list.

The next would be the giant boobs. I was quite comfortable with my moderate C-cups, thank you very much. Having big boobs also sounded like a pain. It’d hurt my back. It’d hurt my neck. The only advantage I’d have is having every guy I talk to stuck staring at my enormous G rack. No thank you.

That left only one option. I selected Beautification, and a moment later I checked my stats to find it with the species human selected. I nodded comfortably. What? It’s not like I’d want to be more beautiful for the goblins. I had sex with one in a moment of awkwardness, that didn’t necessarily mean I wanted to become their housewife. On that note, with the text out of my eyes, I needed to find a way to escape. However, before I could even begin to formulate a plan, a loud shout came from the pregnant woman.

Her face was flushed and she seemed to be covered in sweat, even though she was naked and the cave was uncomfortably cold. She let out another cry and her breathing started to become unsteady. I realized the problem immediately. She was going into labor. I began to panic. I moved as far as my chains would allow, but they weren’t enough to reach the pregnant girl.

“Hey… help!” I cried out to the closer of the other two chained girls.

She should have been able to just reach the pregnant woman. However, she didn’t move, her eyes not even acknowledging my words.

“It’s okay,” I tried to call out comforting words. “Just breathe. Just take deep breaths.”

As I talked to the girl, a giant puddle formed under her and it was clear she was moving along nicely. I tried to talk her through it as she moaned and cried. She never acknowledged or talked back to me, but I wanted to believe my words did something for her.

After about two hours of this, her breathing was starting to get rapid, and I could tell by the contractions that she didn’t have long. At this point, two goblins came into the room. They laid out a sheet right in front of her, spreading her legs and probed her.

Since it was clearly time and they didn’t say anything, I tried to give her comforting words, urging her to push. She did manage to push, and after another fifteen minutes, a baby popped out. I was excited for about a minute, and then I saw the baby’s face. It had long pointy ears and a greenish tinge to its skin. The baby that came out was clearly a goblin. Another minute passed by and another baby came out. Then another. The woman screamed and cried until there wasn’t a breath left in her. By the end, she had pushed out a total of eight little goblin babies.

As soon as the last one came out, the goblins gave a nod, picked the babies up in the blanket, and walked out of the room. They made no attempt to comfort the new mom. In fact they left her there, lying on the cold hard rock surface, pools of blood under her. If she were pale before, she was deathly white now. Her breath had turned shallow, her eyes holding only pain and misery.

I tried to let out comforting words as her rapid breaths started to slow and quiet, but it was difficult to think of any spin to make this situation better. At the very end, she glanced at me for the first time. They seemed to hold relief, as if to say, “Thank you, it’s finally over.” Then her eyes turned cold, and there was no more light in them. She didn’t move again. I starred at her unmoving body, covered in a pool of blood, for possibly an hour.

[Mental Resistance has increased to LVL 11.]

 

It seems like I had a long way to go before I could truly accept the horrors of this new world I found myself in. Now I knew why the other girls were acting like they were already dead. In a lot of ways, they already were. A while later, the goblins brought in food. They also roughly let us drink from a skin full of water. I drank gratefully, but the two other girls barely opened their mouths, half of the drink just spilling down their bodies and adding to their shivering.

A day passed before a goblin came in and removed the body of the woman whose name I didn’t know. In the meantime, a goblin would come in every couple of hours. He’d jump on one of the girls, humping her for five or ten minutes before getting off and leaving. However, it was always one of the two other girls. The goblins seemed oddly wary of me. One started heading my direction, but he must have seen something in my eyes, as he immediately wilted away and picked one of the other girls.

The girls themselves didn’t bother to struggle. They didn’t even make a noise. As I studied the girls, I realized that they were covered in bruises and scratches. They were likely suffering from starvation and hypothermia. I was calling this world a game, and riding goblins for fun. However, this was the harsh reality of this place. Goblins raped human women to make more goblins. I had yet to see anything that resembled a female goblin, so humans might be the only way they reproduce.

Of course, my infertility likely made me unable to become pregnant, even by goblins. However, the other two girls would eventually end up in the same state as the pregnant one. Perhaps they’d survive the labor, only to have to go through it a second time. I didn’t know, and I still had yet to get either girl to say a single word to me.

My eyes started to darken. This was the reality of this place. It was a do or die world, and I had to use the tools available to me to survive it. After considering it for the rest of the day, I knew I only had one choice. If I wanted to escape, I had to fight for it. I’d do it for myself, and I do it for these two strangers too. We’d all make it out of here.

I changed my beautification to “goblin”. Then I activated the pheromones. I couldn’t really tell you how I did it. Just the thought of doing it was enough to trigger my skills. However, using them seemed to deplete a lot of my stamina, so I wouldn’t be able to use them a lot in a row. For right now, if I took a less active role, then things should be fine. I needed to level up, quickly.

The pheromones seemed to do their job. Within a minute, goblins from deeper into the cave all started coming into the chamber. They cautiously approached me, their eyes bright with lust. They started to line up. I gave them the look that I had been giving them the last two days. It was the look that had kept them away from me up until now. It was the look of a predator. However, with the pheromones in the air, they couldn’t stop themselves. One by one, I began to devour them all.

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Chapter 2

Now, I don’t want to give you the impression that I’m just some kind of slut. Don’t get me wrong, I love sex. I lost my virginity to a boy at seventeen on prom night. He turned around and had sex with my best friend a week later. So I turned around and had sex with all of his friends. I’ve never looked back. It didn’t hurt that I found out that same year that I was infertile thanks to an infection I had when I was six, and thus I would never be able to have children.

I’d gone from stumbling around with the zipper in the back of a guy’s truck to dorm rooms, to frat parties and more. I’ve had sex every way I know how. Yes, even in there, and yes, it hurt and no I’m not jumping to do it again. In the last two years since my virginity went bye bye, I’ve had a dozen sexual partners. That’s only one every two months, hardly the acts of a nymphomaniac.

It’s just that a lot of my relationships didn’t work. The first 3-4 I tried to make work, but the guys would always either cheat or dump me for another girl. Then I started getting a reputation for being easy. I supposed it was my fault for putting out on the first date. I always figured if they knew they’d be getting sex, they’d be more comfortable in the relationship.

After those failures, I started to get a little jaded. I decided that if guys were just going to be selfish, then I’d just be selfish too. So, I had sex with whom I wanted when I wanted. I liked being the gatekeeper. To be in control of a guy’s sexual lust. I was only in college, after all, the only age where it was appropriate to be an idiot with your sexual behavior. How did I know it’d get me killed?

Although, “death” isn’t exactly the right word. I woke up in a field, surrounded by a forest. I remembered that bitch pushing me down the stairs, the world going white, and then… I was in this field. I stood up, surprised that my head wasn’t throbbing. I looked down to see that I was still wearing what I had been wearing before. A pair of slacks, a nice button up satin shirt without sleeves, and two sneakers with only a slight heel.

There seemed to be a sound coming in the distance. I turned towards the side of the clearing I judged as the source of that noise. It sounded like drums. Furthermore, those drums seemed to be coming in my direction. Since I didn’t know what was going on, I figured I had no choice but to wait. I casually leaned over and picked up a stone and tossed it.

[Throwing Skill LVL 1 Acquired]

 

“What?” I stepped back.

The words just appeared in front of my eyes. What the heck is going on here? Levels? Levels like in a video game? I was not unfamiliar with role-playing games. I certainly had my hand in more than a few. However, I didn’t have much more time to dwell on it, because a moment later several bodies burst from the clearing, the muffled drumming coming into full volume.

When my eyes focused on what I was seeing, my body froze. They were people. Well, they were sort of people. They were abnormally short. At least, no one was taller than a short statured woman. They had long pointy ears and their lips… well… they had no lips. Their skin was gray, their eyes were big, and they were all staring right at me.

I turned and ran. It seemed like the smart thing to do.

[Flee Skill LVL 1 Acquired]

 

I ignored the obnoxious words trying to float in front of me and kept running onward. The drums picked up a beat. They were beating faster than before, I could tell that whatever was chasing me intended to catch me.

I slipped, the sneakers I wore were not exactly the sporty kind, after all. As I tried to orientate myself, a second later a large form slammed into me, knocking me back to the ground. My head hit the ground with a little bit of force. It wasn’t the worst fall I’d ever taken, but it wasn’t pleasant either.

[Concussion Resistance LVL 1 Acquired]

 

[Pain Resistance LVL 1 Acquired]

 

The creature was on top of me as I struggled to get out from under him. A moment later I heard clothing tearing, and it took me a second to realize it was my own. He had ripped my shirt open and was now aggressively fondling my breast. I gave the creature a kick and then began scooting away back. He managed to grab onto my pants, and as I forced my way to freedom, my pants were lost and my underwear made it to my ankles.

The way the creature’s eyes lit up when he saw my naked body caused my skin to crawl. Free from his grip, I stood up and began running again, this time bare assed. Unfortunately, I didn’t make it two steps before another body slammed into me. I was pinned down, and this time there were three of them holding me.

One was holding down my right arm, one was holding down my left. The third got between my legs and spread them roughly. I had never been raped before, after all, it’s pretty hard to rape the willing. Even a few guys who went at me when I wasn’t in the mood, I usually got into the mood quickly and was satisfied enough with the encounter that I could avoid the technicalities on how much consent I had actually provided.

However, this was rape, anyway, you see it. I let out a shout as he pulled out his dick. It was a bulbous little knob, the tip rounded to the point where you couldn’t even see the head. Tears were flowing out of my eyes. I was screaming. No one heard me as he slid it into me and began thrusting away.

A sharp pain shot through my mind. The reality of the situation cut into my brain. If there was an edge to what someone could take, I reached it. At that point, it felt like my mind would break. That’d I’d lose my sanity, my will to live, and my soul. It was at that point, sitting at the edge, that something snapped inside of me. It wasn’t necessarily the right thoughts. It wasn’t a form of enlightenment, a great new trick, or a conclusion I’d expect anyone else to reach.

It was a declaration. It started in my shattered brain, shot through my head, and exploded within my soul. I wouldn’t be raped. This wasn’t rape because I decided it wasn’t rape. My sex was my own. When I fucked, I’d fuck because I’d enjoy it, or because I wanted to try it, or because I wanted the experience.

That’s right, sex was an experience. Even sex with this creature. He wasn’t fucking me. I was fucking him. He just didn’t realize it yet. He’s a creature with a penis I’d never seen before. He looks human enough, and I wanted to see what it was like to fuck him. Was it crazy? Yes. Was I crazy? Probably… but at that moment, and that second, and that time, I decided all on my own. Sex is mine to command.

[Seductress Class Unlocked: Your new job is Seductress!]

 

[Position Unlocked: Missionary]

 

[Class Skills Unlocked: Sexual Experience: You can gain experience through sexual intercourse. New partners provide an experience bonus.

 

Mental Fortitude: Large Increase in mental resistance to embarrassing, debasing, and degrading events.

 

Pheromone: Releases a pheromone that can attract monsters and the opposite sex. Sexual stimulation increases during this period. Duration and strength dependent on level.]

 

[Mental Resistance up to LVL 10]

 

[Charisma to LVL 10]

 

The words flew across my vision, but I more or less ignored them. As vitality and energy flowed into me, I began to move my hips. I was timing it perfectly to coincide with the thrusts of the creature in front of me. Suddenly, his strange and monstrous appearance no longer bothered me. I don’t know if it was the effect of my own declaration, or perhaps this “mental fortitude”, whatever that was. All that mattered to me was that he had a cock, and I wanted it.

The words that had been flashing in my eyes had an effect. They were definitely words from a video game. I was certain of it now. I dated plenty of guys in high school. I had my fair share of experiences with guys obsessed with MMOs. I’ve done a few over nighters myself with custom characters. Thus I knew what I was seeing. This all sounded fantastical, but if this was a videogame, then the monster inside me could only be described with one word, a goblin.

Rather than repulsing me, it only made me more excited. I mean, how many people could say they’ve fucked an actual goblin? On top of that, whatever just happened seemed to crank up my libido to eleven. His dick was small, but it felt wonderful. It was like my body was that much more sensitive. My nipples that were being fondled by the two goblins to either side of me became hard in an instant. I started to make pleasurable moaning sounds, and my body started to squirm and twist in pleasure.

My newfound enthusiasm seemed to catch my new goblin fuck buddy off guard. He wore a surprised and mildly confused look on his face. It actually made him look kind of cute. The goblins at either side also seemed to be confused, and for a moment they let up their guard. At that moment, I broke free of their grasps. The goblin inside of me panicked, trying to reach for the sword he had tossed to his side during his moment of lust.

However, he didn’t have to worry. I wasn’t going anywhere. I wasn’t done yet. I shoved him to the ground, not letting his dick go anywhere. A moment later I was riding him, my body jumping up and down on his cock. It felt wonderful. He was the size of a twelve-year-old boy, giving me a kind of taboo feeling to it. Not that I’d be interested in that kind of thing, but at the moment, every sight and every smell added to the feelings of lust growing inside of me.

[Position Unlocked: Cowgirl]

 

[Pheromone skill activated!]

 

I didn’t really know what that meant, but a moment later the two goblins that had been holding me now had their little knob penises out and were stroking them with a fever. Meanwhile, the monster under me had his eyes rolled up as I rode him for all he was worth. He was haggardly panting like it was the hardest workout he had ever received.

[Stamina Depleted!]

 

I kept bouncing on him. I wanted more. I wanted it harder. I wanted to fuck. He came and I could feel hot spooge filling me up. That wasn’t enough, I wanted more. I wanted more!

I was about to grab one of the other goblins, then my body started feeling woozy.

[Stamina Depleted!]

 

No! I’m not done yet. I pushed my hand up against his knob, trying to keep him hard, trying to keep him in me. The vision started to go. I’m not…I could not remember. I finally fell off, his knob popping out of me and immediately making me feel like I was missing something. However, my mind drifted into a fitful sleep as the words “Stamina Depleted!” flashed in my head.

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Hello, I was getting a bit bored of translating so I thought of posting this original.

This will be mostly comedy and slice of life. But there may be some surprising hidden plot.

I’ll be using a lot of 4th wall jokes and a lot of references to anime, manga, novels, and games.

So, what do you think about the new Original?

Here’s the link for the prologue

I do plan to change the name of the main character, the name I put is just a placeholder as I don’t know which types of names I should be using. You see, I don’t have anything else but the prologue, I do have some sort of background of the main character and some other characters that will appear later but I have no concrete plot yet, and that’s relevant because I want the readers to influence the direction of the story.

So, I’d like to ask if you want jp/english/fil style names. I put fil because I do plan on using some of the PH superstitions and stories on this novel.

Please don’t expect too much on this one since I’m not a great writer.