Marty gets his first daylight fucking and submits to the Goblin King

Marty PoV

Since then it had only gotten worse. I didn't dare leave my apartment. I had all the food delivered.

Just few days ago bumps on my body looked like insect bites, even though they were to regular for that. Now they were slowly growing, and I had a sinking feeling I knew whet they were turning into - nipples. They were small for now but there was no mistaking what they were.

My breasts continued to grow and I seemed to gain weight - or at least curves. My hips expanded and got fuller. I hadn't dared explore the hole I'd found between my legs, I was so afraid of what it could mean.

I've been drowsy and sleepy all the time now, even though I was terrified of sleeping and those dreams I was having. Dreams in which there was always a small dark figure feeding me cum, or shooting it inside me, or both. It was strange and a bit disturbing to say the least.

This one was different, normally I was laying on my stomach and was taken from behind but this time I felt myself being flipped onto my back, my dick no longer even flopping around it was so small it hardly stuck out from my crotch. I felt something hard at the entrance to the new hole I'd discovered and I moaned out a "no..." but was unable to do anything other than lay there as the dark figure roughly pushed inside. It was a tight fit and I was completely dry, it hurt and I cried, turning my head to try to hide my face in the pillow as my new entrance was roughly used.

As the thrusts became more forceful I started to realize this wasn't a dream, this was really happening. You didn't feel pain in dreams, and that meant... that meant the last few weeks weren't dreams, this small dark figure had been cumming in my holes for a month now. That explained my changes, it must be his fault! I laid back against the bed limp, if that was true there was no point in resisting. This was the source of the grape tasting fluid I craved, I was willing to bet.

Finally as it got into rhythm the thrusting from the small figure started to feel good. My nipples, all of them, seemed to be super sensitive and I couldn't help but moan as they were teased, and yelp when they were pulled too hard. All the while the **** on my lower hole continued, and my pleasure began to build as your rough skin seemed to be also rubbing against what was left of my cock, now positioned at the top of this new hole. My pussy, I realized with a start. That was all it could be...