Vincent stood in his dark, damp basement filled with broken, warped weapons. He saw a woman in the room. Her skin was pale, floundered on the ground with crumbled bones. Blood oozing from her mouth, filling her face with a crazed look.
"Those girls… Damn, they are cruel. They jammed two huge clubs inside her..."
He swore to himself that he wouldn't upset those three women. His hand pointed towards her before several loud bangs sounded. Several black spikes pierced her skull, ending her miserable life. Thanks to Efrita and Ophelis torturing this girl, with a mixture of vampiric charm and brutalising her.
—|Vincent: 'Why do I feel nothing killing this women... Shouldn't I feel a slight sense of remorse or guilt?'
Vincent felt conflicted as he felt nothing towards the woman impaled with his spikes made with Ruina. His eyes closed for a moment, yet nothing but delight and excitement filled him. Then shook his head to digest the things his cute girls learned.
"He feels hatred towards the elven queen. So much, in fact, he tried to incite rebellion. His efforts became useless thanks to killing his son. This bastard hiring people to kill me is quite annoying. That doesn't please me. Let's kill this fucker! Who knows what an ugly, fat bastard can do to beautiful women."
Vincent showed an eerie look in the dark torch light. His eyes narrowed, filled with anger. He looked much more sinister than usual. As he became stronger, his feelings became more intense. This was much worse if his women were involved.
The look vanished, replaced by the gentle Vincent as purple flames filled his basement floor, burning away all traces of the elven women. He would have loved to taste her body before this. However, Ophelia and Violetta kept drained his divine fluids. The other girls used knives carving the elves' skin.
— Once again, Vincent spent the day training.
He now made beating Ophelia, Efrita and Violetta became a daily task. Although the first girl enjoyed this pain and would assault him just to feel the pain. Which sometimes caused him to feel irritated and strike too hard, breaking her bones to shut the perverted girl up.
Tomorrow Felia would return. He wondered how the day would go. In the letter she sent before setting off, which mentioned her sister and caused him to become curious about what she was like.
"Faris Dreth'ar, somehow their names are different when written in Elvish… System wife. Please change how you display my lover's name in her own language. Thank you!"
[Ok it seems like things will get lively soon. Fufu! Lots of choices are waiting for you!]
[Guehehe system wife]
He paced along the room, fastening his belt. His bare feet stepped on the breasts of Ophelia, crushing them flat. This perverted girl was lying unconscious on the floor, naked. She convulsed from his 'punishment' moments before. Which let him know she wasn't dead, despite the deep red marks on her skin.
—|Vincent: 'Why did she pick up bad habits after asking her sister about torturing that elf…'
—|Efrita: 'I believe the lord isn't innocent in this. You spanked her and I shall quote your exact words. "I love the damn jiggle of her fat little butt." Which then escalated into this…'
"Tehe…"
Vincent escaped from his sins and looked for his clothes. He found them, but now filled with drool and other sticky fluids. Once again, his foot kicked the fleshy ass of the comatose Ophelia in irritation. He only received a loud moan and copious amounts of white cream spluttering from the sacred cavern between her thighs.
"Sorry, but could you take her back into the spirit world? I don't think I can stop myself from assaulting her if she makes those erotic sounds again."
—|Efrita: 'What if I made them too… Would you ravage me like in our training sessions? Fufu!'
—|Silvari: 'I think our cute and noble knight is being corrupted by some of your women. Definitely not me.'
—|Ophelia: 'Isn't it because of those books with Vincent you…. %$!'
He suddenly stopped hearing his cheeky vampire speak. The sound of something impacting meat filled its place and a slight whimper of his cute vampire.
"You will not kill her, right…?"
—|Raizel: 'It's okay, she just stopped breathing for a second, nothing serious.'
—|Ophelis: 'Don't worry, my stupid sister couldn't die, even if we killed her.'
"Okay, you girls need to behave as today I'm going to meet Felia."
—|Ophelia: 'You need to pay the tax! Hehe give me something hot and thick to drink!'
Vincent placed his palm over his face before walking towards the door. Dressed in the robes the girls made for him and black leather pants with cloth boots, he left his home. She would probably arrive in the afternoon. However, he wanted to be there early.
He stepped forward, filled with delight, rushing towards the city centre. She agreed to meet him close to the guild so he would visit Mel along the way.
— The Goblin Anvil
"Ah, darling! You finally came!"
A small green woman dashed forward before leaping into his arms, her body scented like oil and flames. However, this little goblin's thick thighs wrapped around his body and clung to him like a koala. Her soft juicy lips smothered his chest with quick, wet smooches.
"Mwah! Mmmn! I missed you so much!"
Vincent would believe her, however he fucked her for several days in the medallion's space less than ten hours ago. This cheeky girl was an endless ball of energy, swearing she should have been born as a rabbit girl, as her lust and sex drive was too strong.
"You're so damn cute, let my play with your amazing ass Mel!"
He surrendered to her goblin charms. His hands enjoying her soft body, swinging her around the blacksmith, a delighted squeal coming from her lips as they moved towards her bedroom. A foot slammed the door closed on the way through.
— Several hours passed as the squealing goblin plagued the merchant district.
Her voice now became one wonder of the merchant district. Many frustrated housewives who lived above the stores felt jealous of her passionate and blissful gasps. The men finished in moments, feeling inferior. They lasted a few minutes at most. Whoever this monster was, he would do her like a frenzied rabbit for several hours at the least.
In the merchant district wandered a beautiful girl with long pale green hair down to her ankles. She sniffed the air as her feathered hair fluttered. Bounces filled her steps as she fluttered towards the goblin anvil. "Ah, my fated partner is so close I can smell his delicious scent oozing from this building." Her robe covering her body tightly, with her huge butt still visible from the jutting curves.
A scent of lavender followed her body as she passed by several males, who looked at her with bright eyes. She didn't care about these males, only homing in on her mate. The scent of a goblin woman in heat didn't deter her, no matter how thick and musky it was.
Her goal was to find him after so many days apart. Only Scarlet seemed to receive his love, which made her jealous. "Hehe, my future husband feels so much pleasure right now… I can smell it in his scent! Fufu!" She span in a circle and pushed open the door. A loud female's panting filled her ears. Despite this, she dashed towards the back door and jumped inside.
"Ah!? Darling is putting his cock inside a goblin's ass!"
Vera snorted the air, enjoying the thick scent of their intercourse and sat on a chair watching the two copulate. Her hands stroking her thighs as her eyes fluttered. As she slowly slid inside her robe, the soft green patch of fur stroking against her fingers.
"Mmmm~ This feels so much better watching darling in the flesh… Those muscles and huge… Kya!?"
He grasped her arm and pulled onto the bed, pushing her onto the soft sheet filled with several sticky, damp patches. She tried to move, but he pulled her robes over her head.
"!?"
Moments later, she felt a thick finger entering her hot, well-watered secret garden. The squishy little slit caused a loud squelching noise as she felt him reach deeper. His finger searching her insides for her sensitive area. As he rubbed her insides and vibrated his fingers, as an amazing sense of pleasure built up inside her body, forcing her to moan into the pillow.
—|Vera: 'It's so much thicker than my own! Ah~ Husband is using his finger for me, but the nasty goblin gets his thick club.. So unfair!'
— Thus a pair of songbirds sang a duet in the merchant district. To the delight and horror of men and women alike.
Several hours later, Vincent sat on the freshly made bed with soft new purple sheets. A pair of plump butts owned by two shortstack girls occupied his thighs.
One girl, a phoenix who only got to enjoy his fingers and tongue. However, Mel oozed sex appeal and stunk of the musky scent of sex, her face vibrant as she leaned against his chest, the damp olive skin warming his body.
Vera pouted, seeing that this goblin's breasts were far larger than hers. She rubbed her ass against his leg to remind him she existed, nuzzling against his chest. Her eyes narrowed when she felt his fingers trace through her hair, twirling it around his finger.
"Hey, bad guy, why is your finger bigger than other men's cocks?" Vera said with her cute eyes fluttering.
As she was part of the gang, that kind of act was always on display. Some of the more trashy guests would start in the public areas. She would see them doing those things before her body awakened as a woman and mock the little worm and her strange fake cries.
Samira, Tama and Scarlet could only smirk, feeling sorry for the man before they beat him half to death and made the man impotent. That woman was now an avid follower of Scarlet.
--|Efrita: 'Does nobody else feel these two should never have met? Somehow I feel our time enjoying his rod will decrease once that green bird loses her virginity.'
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