Did something just hit us?

Before I could come to a decision, I felt pain. Now, that wasn’t to say it was an unparalleled amount of all consuming pain - quite the contrary, it was very localized. It was, however, painful enough to give me pause. “Uh… Actually, give me a moment. I’ll leave Echo here - you two should probably get to know each other.” I said as I focused my senses towards the source of the pain. There was another group of goblins, these ones didn’t have boars or chariots but instead had a more coordinated approach to my vines.

They were carrying what was probably a normal sized torch - a staff for beings their size - and using it as a fire source to cast small fireballs from a distance. The flames were starting to take root, but Erlen had already started pumping liquids from one of the nearby lakes into the trees. This didn’t save the trees or reduce the pain of them burning, but it did have the side effect of turning all the chemicals into large vapor clouds to slow down the small troop of goblin mages.

Based on one or two melted goblin remains near the edge of the clouds, it was a very dangerous combination. Also it looked like the goblins had chosen **** today - no surprise there really, I did basically kidnap their friends and place them into medical comas… I also stole their kill but did that really matter?

Who am I kidding of course it matters, kills are as sacred as the EXP they grant.

Doesn’t look like I’m calming these boys down any time soon though. It was unfortunate really, I rather liked the idea of having a bunch of green goblins hiding in my green foliage for the right moment to strike. Guess we’ll make do with their corpses. I started digging underneath the goblins as I checked each one with God’s Eye. They all had Horde Mentality, but instead of Riding or Powerful Blow, they all had Tinder as a skill - all but one.

Name: Graraki

Race: Goblin

Level: 10

Class: Sorcerer

Skills: Tinder, Flametongue, Horde Mentality.

There was a female goblin leading the mage goblins. Were goblins here matriarchal? Weird twist considering the dark goddesses seem to be all for the male dom experience - though that might also be why, get that break down the lady in power kink in. I formed a sinkhole under the goblins and slowly transferred portions of the gas cloud into it until I felt it was ready and started to slowly drag away the goblin corpses to bring to Anemone. I always love it when a new plan completely derails a previous one. Keeps the person you’re bargaining with guessing.

Before I swapped with Echo, I collapsed the sinkhole - making sure to open up one of the trees and have a swarm of tendrils drag the female goblin into its maw before it shut around her. Echo would know what to do with the rest, and my attention was back on Anemone. Echo must be a bit less perverted - or at least nicer - than I am, because she was now dressed in what looked like robes made out of woven grasses and leaves.

“Hi, I’m back, new plan - and it doesn’t involve me stripping you again.” I said as a pair of my tendrils burst from the ground. The bodies of the dead goblins were moved through the tendrils via the forest's root system and deposited in front of her in a rough pile. I did a mental count, and it looked like we had about twenty of them. “So, here’s the plan - you are going to take Echo with you and do the whole cult of the forest thing. I’m sure the two of you figured out a way to make that happen.”

They had; Echo sent me a memory of the two of them agreeing that he would shrink his core via our minor shapeshifting abilities. This would allow her to swallow him, and he could move to the rectum from there. Not the anal bead game I wanted to mess around with, but it did a job. “And I’ll give you these guys to practice your necromancy on - and they can protect you too.”

Anemone looked apprehensive and confused. “I… thought you wanted the goblins skill or something, why are you killing them?”

“I found a way to get that, you don’t need to worry anymore… I’ll let you and Echo figure out the fine details.”

I swapped with Echo again to find the female goblin screaming inside the tree - the erosarkic flesh engulfing her felt rough, like sharkskin. It was rubbing her skin raw - not clean, just raw and sensitive. Not sure it’d work how he’d intended but I could play with it a bit. He’d also managed to strip the two-foot-tall goblin woman - based on her pubic hair and the fact that her tits were bigger than Anemone’s despite she herself being a third the size of the kitsune woman.

Well, it was time to get off, short stacks are good too after all. The inner flesh of the tree started to constrict around her arms and legs as I formed a mask over the upper half of her face, pushing air to her nose and keeping her blindfolded at the same time - the secondary reason might not have much value considering she was inside a flesh cavity, but oh well. The next step was obvious - it’s breeding time.

Two tentacles, one of flesh, one more plant like, formed and moved through the erosarkic core of the tree to reach the goblin woman’s sex and ass respectively. I contemplated going in slow, it’d feel nice either way really… but she did light part of me on fire, so…

SHLK

Her screams were cut off by a feeding tube latching over her mouth and pumping potions into her. Mostly meal replacements and some sedatives to further lock her down in the tree. I didn’t bother with the darker part of the add-ons - One, she didn’t do that much damage, two I didn’t want to risk killing my primary chance at breeding minions with Horde Mentality. If all they got was that one skill from her and I could send them to find the other goblin tribes in the area… I might actually have a chance at this whole ‘defeat the most broken bullshit ever’ quest I’ve been placed on. I’d need to make them stronger first though.

First step though was getting said minions made.

I twisted and squirmed inside of her with each thrust, making sure to hit as deep into the trapped woman as I could. Her cervix didn’t last long under the ****, letting me directly into the goblin's womb. With the sedatives, most of her body's reactions were involuntary as the sex itself - and the natural desire to breed caused a weak attempt at milking the tentacles inside of her. I mentally flipped through the chemicals Echo and Erlen had created together and found a hallucinogenic that could help make this a bit more fun. I began to reduce the amount of sedative and instead replaced it with the new ****.

The result seemed to work, as rather than fight it she seemed be doing what little she could to push back into the sex. As he continued to ravage the now much better feeling goblin pussy, the other half of his mind went towards seeing just how far up her guts he could go. First there was a bulge in her stomach - just above where the bulge from how much tentacle her cunt was taking - then the outline of her intestines became visible as he began to fill in every bit of space between her ass and stomach. He shifted the shape of the tendril inside of her to have multiple exit points before slowly depositing a gel full of seeds to line her large intestine. The gel would absorb at least a portion of the food paste she’ll be eating for the rest of her time here and ensure the seedlings got everything they needed. Meanwhile, with no distraction of how to best prep the Verdure children…

I **** one last thrust to stuff and stretch her womb as far as possible before a wave of cum shot through the erosarkic tentacle inside of her. She let a half-aware wail into the feeding tube as she came to whatever it was the hallucinogenic had her dreaming about as I’d pounded her. The tentacles pulled out entirely and a knot was formed in the wood leading to both holes - that the newborn creatures could escape from the tree when it was time. Still, nothing is purely good news, and I found an issue with my new body in this moment.

Yes, I am capable of orgasm, or at least capable of cumming - that didn’t make it satisfy me. It was like having someone just licking the urethra. Sure, it felt good, but there is so much more of the body to experience if you really want satisfaction. I needed more than just one goblin.

Anemone had better make one hell of a cult start coming to see me.

It’d be at least a week before we saw any results of the attempt at getting Horde Mentality by breeding - Erlen could ensure the goblin didn’t die, and Echo would be with Anemone to ensure she eventually sent us plenty of new people to use - as well as keep her in line until we decided to add her to the roster of sextoys to enjoy… maybe I’d take a nap until something happened. No reason to be awake when I have the other me's doing stuff right? Then again, I should probably figure out myself a bit - spells, potions, the fact I’m a massive living forest thing. I’ll figure it out later, for now, back to Anemone.

“I’m back again!”

“I… did you do what you needed to?” The Kitsune woman asked, four of the goblin corpses shambling behind her. She seemed apprehensive of me still - completely fair. Echo doesn’t even bother with words anymore, so communicating with him is probably jarring as it is. Also, I kind of bound and stripped this woman and was about to **** her. I’m starting to wonder if the two dark ladies did anything to make that seem less horrible. “Lord Oasis?”

“Oh, I like that, keep calling me Lord. Also yes, I took care of what needed to happen.” I said as I formed another tendril and made a second mouth to talk from. She seemed split on which one to look at - like I had a funny eye or something. “So, shall we shove Echo inside of you - I mean, deepthroat isn’t what I had in mind personally, but it should do the trick.”

“I - I mean I’d really rather not… I could just swallow him if he’s small enough?”

“You swallow? What a pro!” I chimed, making her blush and step back.

“N-Not what I-”

“Okay, I’m done messing. Don’t worry, I’m not going to fuck you - unless you want it anyway.” I said, shrinking the tendril I was talking through to a less intimidating size. I formed a single pair of eyes over the mouth and did a comical wiggle to try and cut some of the tension in the air. No luck, tough crowd. I formed a number of mouths on everything - the trees, the leaves, the glass, in the erosarkic flesh inside the trees. I then spoke through every, single, mouth. “So, here’s the rub, I’m everything here, the trees, the lakes, me, the trees, me, the grass, me, the clothes you’re wearing, the tunnels under your feet, Echo and Erlen, Me, me, and me twice again. You’re a singular, normal sized being - you won’t be enough.”

She seemed to shift her fear less to being **** and more towards the sheer enormity of what I was. “You… you aren’t exaggerating or talking through the forest from some hidden place. It’s all you. You… What are you?” She asked, shaking as her new undead goblins tried to shield her from all directions.

“I am Oasis - I am Echo - I am Erlen.” All three of my cores, my minds, spoke as one. It gave me a surprise as well; it was the first time Erlen had bothered to speak. “We are The Forest within The Sunscar. We will grow further than it, with blessings dark and light, until we have brought an end to the ceaseless fighting.”

Hopefully it wouldn’t actually come to that, but it might. Scratch that, if either group found out I was this endlessly growing and powering up mass of **** trees they’re going to show up in ****.

“I… You’re…” The kitsune necromancer seemed even more terrified and in awe than before at my proclamation. She fell back onto her ass and looked all around. For added measure I started forming eyes at random, even catching a good glimpse at her slit - bushy as her tail - and her ass. “You…”

“Have deemed you capable of spreading word of me - but that in and of itself might be dangerous. I can’t let either side know, not until I’ve engulfed as much of the Sunscar as possible.” I had no delusions that I could fight either the light or dark now - but if I was large enough, the amount of power I could collect from Pure Land and the amount of regeneration I’d be capable of might bridge the gap enough that I could at least be left alone. “Instead, we propose a new plan…”