Aurora Feels "GOOD"

Seeing his disgusting saliva bathe part of my body, I was overcome with such nausea that I mustered all my self-control to keep from vomiting right there. My blond hair stood on end as if struck by lightning, while a frigid sensation struck my heart.

"You... you... son of a..."

"Hee Hee Hee Hee Hee Hee Hee Hee... I did it... Hee Hee Hee Hee Hee Hee"

Never in all my years had I felt so humiliated. Having that yellowish substance on my skin represented a great violation, as if I had been publicly violated. The only consolation was that there was no one else to see his aberration, but that didn't assuage my enormous shame.

"Hee Hee Hee Hee Hee Hee Hee Hee... Arrrr... Hee Hee Hee Hee Hee"

To top it all off, I heard his stupid laughter as if he were celebrating a gigantic triumph, similar to a child pretending to be king. His attitude only increased my hatred for that horrible and despicable creature; my greatest desire at that moment was to erase that pathetic smile forever.

Just as I was about to remove the substance, he noticed it was being absorbed into my wound at an alarmingly rapid rate, so much so that I didn't have time to stop it. Then I felt a slight dizziness accompanied by an intense headache. My long legs weakened, and a strange but pleasant warmth began to rise in my belly.

"Hmm... Hmmm"

I held onto a tree to avoid falling as the heat inside me intensified. This didn't bother me; on the contrary, it revitalized me as if I'd taken a mana potion. Powerful drums beat in my heart, and a thick layer of sweat covered my skin.

I stood like that for a few seconds, not understanding what was happening to my body; then it all disappeared in an instant. Well, almost all of the pleasant warmth still lingered, but far from disturbing me, every part of me accepted this sensation.

I quickly regained my composure, hoping the Goblin wouldn't see me; it was a small moment of weakness that he could exploit to continue his teasing. The monster was still on the ground, bound by my magic lasso. He wasn't laughing anymore; his black eyes stared at me with great anticipation, waiting for something I didn't know.

“Ha ha… you’ve lost, trash! That cheap trick won’t work on someone as powerful as me,” I boasted, tossing my hair to dispel any hope.

I returned to him with firmness in every step, demonstrating my absolute superiority over his useless existence. Despite that image, the heat inside me was turning into a foolish, yet pleasurable, ardor.

“Hmm… I feel so good.”

I felt my body engulfed in a fluffy, pleasant cloud. The enormous anger inside me softened, to my surprise, as if the heat was trying to burn away that hatred.

He looked at the Goblin, carefully examining every part of him. Upon closer inspection, he didn’t seem so terrifying, which caused me a little pain. After all, that monster was alone in the world with no one by his side, and his numerous scars revealed he’d had a rather hard life.

“Pathetic… Your life must have been very sad… mmmm… Yes, sad and pathetic, like a small worm crawling among giants,” he said as I placed my foot on his face, reinforcing my supremacy.

My heart began to pound the moment I did that, and a small, stinging blow grazed my stomach, leaving me bewildered but boosting my mood. A sudden idea struck me with the power of lightning, taking root deeply and strengthening itself.

Slowly, under my foot, I felt your ribs and stomach, moving down to stop at your crotch, gently touching the spot where your cock should be.

"Grrr.... Grrr," the Goblin whispered, feeling the pressure on his member.

"Oh, there it is... Mmm... This is your miserable, useless tool... it sure is a weak stick."

I've always found cocks in all their forms disgusting, regardless of whether they belonged to simple humans or gigantic orcs. The sight of that thing hanging down was filthy and obscene to me. What I hated most about cocks was when they were erect, which was common due to my natural charm.

"Agrrrrr... Goblin cock not weak..... AGRRRR"

As soon as the small creature spoke, I felt something push my foot upwards. I was speechless at the sight of the bulge that kept growing and growing like a balloon.

"Ehh"

The monster wasn't lying. Despite being covered, he left no doubt about the enormous size of his cock. Its dimensions were bordering on ridiculous, with a shaft more worthy of an ogre in heat.

"By all that is most sacred!"

I couldn't help but be astonished, my gaze fixed on that immense bulge that was already beginning to show through its fabric with disgust. But a growing part of me felt something else: I was curious about its true size and thickness.

"Mmmmm... What... are you?"

Without realizing it, my tongue moved across my lips, and an uncomfortable itch bothered my intimate area, so a new idea hit my brain with a **** ten times greater than the previous one.....