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Chapter 796 by Fiftyfiftyfifty Fiftyfiftyfifty

What do you do?

Give her what you got.

Apparently you have no reason to hold back despite her small stature. It's easy to underestimate a goblin. With her firmly in your grasp on top of your cock, you hold you tight and continue to tease just above where her pussy lips open while she rides. Like a true power bottom, you seize control and give that girl the ride of her life--her eyes roll back, a trickle of drool runs down her chin from the side of her opened mouth.

Her grip on your arm tightens. With a bite of her lip, she dives forward and begins to lick up your chest like a hungry animal. Her fingers, like claws, grab at your torso, and she turns her eyes up to you with a toothy grin. "Oh yes, yes~! Harder!" After a whimpering moan, she drags her tongue around her lips. "You taste like fruit juice," she says softly.

You snicker. "It's a long story."

"Ooh Kyle, fuuck~! Y-You love this, don't you? You love fucking monsters!"

While you buck your hips at a quickened pace, bouncing the girl up and down as if she were riding a bull, you keep your grip firm and stare her straight into the eyes. With the hand previously around her side, you bring it up to brush over her cheek. Then you part her messy bangs back to the side after they've fallen over one of her eyes. It's true. She's far from human. Her skin is green, though across her face it's a much darker shade. She's small, has big ears, and intimidating eyes. Though on top of being a smoking hot shortstack, she's also just as much a person as an elf, catfolk, or any other race.

"I guess," you whisper back. "I just love girls. Especially all of you." As you stare into her ruby gaze, you notice something perhaps only one with your unique sense gifted by Feli could notice. Some of her tough exterior--her sass, her attitude--melts for a time, as if for a fleeting moment, she isn't just a busty goblin. At least, she doesn't see herself that way. But then her eyes flutter as they roll back, and her head swiftly follows as her entire figure tenses up.

She looks away, embarrassed, but a smile draws across her face. She opens her mouth up wide and screams out a pleasured moan that shakes the tavern walls, piercing through the melodic music still seemingly coming from nowhere. Every thrust up into her busy as you buck along with her hips pushes another gasping moan from her lips.

You slow your body. Then, she halts as well.

Stax's legs wobble as she dismounts, though as she topples over happily, you reach over and snatch her up bridal style.

Her eyes widen in surprise, and then her brow furls. "Wh-What are you doing?"

"Holding you."

Face still flushed, she for once has no idea how to respond. She glances away yet again and remains silent.

"I'm sorry I can't stay longer. I wouldn't mind doing this for a couple hours longer," you add.

Finally, she looks back to you with a familiar grin. "Stop being so cocky." Though her eyes trail down your physique, and she reaches out to gently touch your stomach. "Except... maybe you're not exaggerating. How many have you gone through before me?"

"I think seventeen or so."

Stax chokes on air. "S-Seventeen," she repeats under her breath. "And you were still moving like that."

You gently lay her down to the ground as you stand up once more--still proud and erect, and while her words sound like they'd easily inflate one's ego, for one reason or another, that isn't quite it. Sure, you do feel great. Being able to last this long and have the energy to keep going is every man's dream, but when you see Stax laying there happily, it just reminds you why you do what you do. So much has changed. You first wanted to be a hero like one might expect from an RPG-type world, and then you ended up being called a Demon King, but perhaps they aren't so mutually exclusive. Everyone is a hero to somebody.

All of this pleasure is taking my mind to weird places. But man, even though I haven't finished for a few rooms, I don't feel ****. Yeah I'd love to cum, but I can definitely please more of these girls.

The next time you turn back to Stax after a moment of pondering, you notice she's sitting on her knees with her hands over her lap--chest cutely nudged together between her arms as she looks up to you with a smile.

"If we become strong enough, we can just live up at the castle and do anything we want every day, right?" she asks.

"That's the dream, isn't it?"

She nods, and then she turns her eyes to a door behind the counter that wasn't there earlier. It surely appeared around the time she finished, but naturally neither of you would have noticed.

"If we can ally with Demon King Vex or at least show her how tough we are, that'll be a huge step towards that dream, huh?" she adds.

As you walk towards the aforementioned doorway, you turn a gaze back to her and nod. "I imagine so. There aren't too many Demon Kings in this specific area, and one of them has been around as long as I have... William. I still don't know what he's up to. But if Vex is on our side, then maybe we can figure out where Elok is hiding, especially if Aris can help us. It certainly looks like this is a big step, yeah."

You turn the knob, and then you pass through, onto the next challenge. Surely there are only several more girls who would show up to something like this. The only way to find out is to keep fucking.

What do you do?

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