Day 13: Failing To Resist

Goblins were always a menace; every adventurer got that hammered in time and time again before they even had the chance to pick out a weapon or technique to begin learning. Despite this, goblins were usually left to newbie adventurers, given that they were really once a serious menace in numbers, and big numbers at that. A lone goblin straggler, even a camp or two worth of them, such relatively low amounts weren't too serious a threat for anyone with a lick of common sense. The real threat was mostly contained in caves, where one could turn a corner and see thousands upon thousands of goblins at minimum, firmly established in their den and more than a little upset that a non-goblin was intruding. Much more of a threat, however, was the goblin ability to rapidly adapt, evolve, and learn, particularly amongst the survivors of a goblin cull, should there be any at all. And Mia, poor Mia, was discovering this for herself.

Mia had been sleeping, doing her best to ignore the morning light filtering through her tent and the repeated tapping on her arm from Briar, just alerting Mia that she needed to hurry off and use the bathroom and asking Mia if, for once, she wanted to tag along. As usual, Mia grumbled something and flipped onto her other side, soon followed by Briar's quiet scrambling out of the tent and the subsequent footsteps fading further away. With that part of her morning routine done with, Mia promptly drifted off back to sleep, slipping right back into her dream... until she heard a scream.

Immediately, Mia shot up, her hand already on the dagger beneath her pillow. In the blink of an eye, she was out of her tent, completely uncaring that one of her breasts had slipped out of her nightgown, and was sprinting towards the sound. In the back of her mind, Mia hoped that Briar just had another case of bad luck and had her "morning release" interrupted by a very thirsty slime for the umpteenth time. As she came upon the clearing, however, Mia's hope was vanquished in an instant.

Briar had her legs spread, everything on full display, a hand viciously toying with the light pink lips between her legs. For a brief, immensely brief, moment, Mia thought that Briar might've snorted some "exotic" pollen once again, and the scream was just one of pleasure and desperation to get rid of the "itch" the pollen created. This thought, however, was extinguished as Mia spotted the brownish-green hue to Briar's eyes... the same hue that belonged to every goblin's eyes. Immediately, Mia's eyes flicked around to spot the goblin shaman that had to have cast some sort of lust spell on Briar, just before she found herself falling to the ground.

Briar cackled, standing up straight and walking over, her hand unrelenting with each and every action. Unable to speak, Mia cursed whatever shaman hit her with a paralysis spell and imagined what she'd do it once she found it, all involving her quite sharp knife. Feeling a pair of small hands on her feet, Mia's imagination lumped in whatever goblin had been brave, or more likely stupid, enough to scurry out the second Mia was incapacitated. Even as a second pair of hands joined in, this pair on her other foot, Mia's mind thought of nothing but retaliating against the nearby goblins tenfold for whatever they had done and what they were going to do. It was only when Briar crouched down, letting out a growl of a moan as she squirted onto Mia's face, that Mia's mind shifted to different thoughts, only to have these near-instantly replaced by another set of completely different thoughts.

Mia, paralyzed as she was, could only take a slow breath with her nose as she felt two pairs of small hands down below, one pair stretching apart her ass cheeks and the other pair spreading open her pussy. Instead of two green dicks slamming inside, however, Mia felt two far, far bigger things slip inside simultaneously. She could feel four small hands burrowing deeper and deeper, tiny chuckles and giggles causing her skin to bubble and jiggle, and the kicking of four small legs as they followed suit with the rest of the goblins' bodies. She could feel two separate, big bulges under her skin race around, climbing higher and higher, until the inside of her head rang out with a duo of "SQUELCH!!" sounds and everything, suddenly, went black.

A few minutes later, after twitching and convulsing the entire time, Mia's body stood up, a devious grin on her face, a brownish-green hue to her eyes, and her body continuing to spasm. Immediately after standing up, Mia's hand dove down to between her legs, only to be swatted away by her other hand and directed up to her chest. Hardly getting the chance to even touch a breast, however, the first hand broke free and dove back down, the devious grin on Mia's face rapidly switching back-and-forth between the grin and a scowl. Mia's left eye began to twitch, only returning to "normal" as her hand shot up and lightly slapped the side of her head, causing a bulge to rocket down from Mia's head and to her throat.

Mia's body began to sway, her other hand shakily rising up to the other side of her head. Her eyes started to flicker, between the new brownish-green and Mia's normal amber color as Mia's consciousness began to return. Her breathing was coming faster and faster, her body's twitches and convulsions returning... as "Briar" got down onto her knees right in front of Mia's body. Only a moment later, Mia's body was convulsing and twitching, this time with pleasure, as the bulge slithered back up into Mia's head. The new, brownish-green hue in her eyes remained solid, her hands in agreement as they gripped the back of Briar's head and held it close, forcing her tongue deeper into Mia's womanhood as her consciousness' attempt to return was vanquished.

As "Mia" cackled, two separately-pitched voices leaking out from the back of her throat, the nearby bushes began to rustle. Slowly, with quite a bit of trepidation, crept out goblin after goblin, their gazes fixed to the scene in the middle of the clearing. Until, all at once, they froze as the two human bodies snapped their heads towards the growing crowd. As two devious grins formed on Mia and Briar's faces, however, the goblins relaxed and began to cackle in unison, definitively convinced that their tribe's future was inside the bodies of humans... regardless of what the humans felt about it...

This prompt was a total blast to write, although now with it done and dusted with, I'm not sure if this is more of a "Failing To Resist" or "Struggling To Control", there's a bit of overlap there. Anyway, towards the end of writing this, I remembered a chapter in "The Hopper Games", called "Imp-vasion of the Body Snatchers" by Mr-Pseudonym (https://chyoa.com/chapter/Imp-vasion-of-the-Body-Snatchers.467106) from a few years ago and decided to re-read it... and almost immediately thought about changing Briar's name because it kinda sounds similar to Brydan in that chapter, but I obviously didn't end up doing it. Mr-Pseudonym also has some pretty stellar stories and captions out there, with like "The D.U.F.F.", both parts of "Body Pong", "My Roommate the Bodyhopper", and "Not So Flat-Mates" being my personal favorites of theirs.

Anyway, speaking of favorites, my favorite piece of the day is by PossessionCircus, their story is very nice, I'm a particular fan of the possession scene itself, namely the descriptions with darkness and the void (keeping it vague to not spoil it, big recommend from me) and I am VERY eager for reading more work from them:

https://www.deviantart.com/possessioncircus/art/Day-13%3A-failing-to-resist-1393726596

Honorary mention today goes to Eagle_Bacon, the dialogue and the face Midna makes... chef's kiss, very nice:

https://bsky.app/profile/eaglebacon.bsky.social/post/3mxvwbapjws2j