Heavily Breathing!
"I can't Move my body. Is this the end…"
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'Maybe, if… I had ignored his lewd comment on my mother; I wouldn't be dying like this?'
Zoran faintly shook his head. 'No… no one who is sane can ignore such vulgar thing about his mother, but…'
Zoran slumped on the ground in pain looked at the retreating back of the unknown assailants. His mind was reeling with too many thoughts.
He didn't regret slapping the Duke's son for making the vulgar comment about his mother but he knew that he didn't deserve such a death.
Too much of blood had been lost and in seconds of time, Zoran felt a heaviness in his eyes.
"The Baroness has three children, but she is still such a cow, ready to be breed. Maybe I can have a talk with her later and convince her to suck my…."
"Slap"
At his last moment, the scene of the morning flashed in his mind, when everything started but as the scene ended, so does his life.
…
On the outskirts of the Sunset forest, inside the Inn of Crestwood dutchy. Three men sat in a quiet corner, while waiting for someone.
In a husky voice, the man in bandana spoke, "Brother, are you sure they are coming? Wouldn't it be better to sell him in a black market? there will be many who want to buy an alive goblin."
The man in the middle of the table nodded, "You're right, but don't forget whom we're dealing with. They are people of the House of Crestwood Duchy. If the deal is done, we'll earn more than what we could have in the black market."
"But are the rumours true…?" The third guy, asked in a low tone, "I heard that the woman of noble houses use goblins to satisfy their sexual needs?"
"Shhhhhhh... Don't speak about this. It doesn't matter if it's rumoured or true. If they find out we're spreading such things, then we're all dead," the leader said, shutting the third guy down as if he had spoken about some taboo.
Just then, two people enter the Inn. In front was a veiled woman in a black robe while beside her was a man posing as a guard, looking at the three men at the table with stern eyes.
As the woman approaches them, She spoke. "You must from the Axe mercenary gang?"
The leader nodded, "yes, and here is your item." He pulled the big sack and put it on the table."
"Is it as we mentioned—alive and healthy?" The woman asked, her tone stern.
"Yes, it is alive and healthy. He is young one so, the payment…" He gestured with his hand, asking for the money.
The guard behind the woman came forward and puts his hands on the sack. Checking if the thing inside the sack was alive or not, he then nodded and pulled a hand-sized pouch from his waist, handing it to the woman.
"These are all, 500 tales." She put the pouch on the table and turned to leave while the guard pulled the sack onto his shoulder then, they left the Inn.
…
After they left, the man in bandana spoke, "bother, why didn't you asked for more? We could have gotten a few more hundred for the young one."
"No, you idiot, that woman was the Dutchess herself, and the man in scarf behind her was sword of Black Hell, himself," the leader spoke while heaving a sigh of relief.
The other two chocked when they heard whom they were dealing with. The Dutchess of Crestwood family and the famous guard of the Crestwood family, the Black Hell.
…
Inside the Duke's manor.
"Slurpppp"
"SSllluurrrpppp"
In the dark room, the young goblin lay chained while a voluptuous woman with curvy body and a mature look on her face was sucking the goblin who was still unconscious.
"I heard, they are the most lustful beings after demons. Just look at his thing—how can he have such a big thing with that weak body." The man spoke, as he saw his wife sucking the goblins 'duck'.
"Hnnnnnn"
The woman wanted to speak but she couldn't take it out of her mouth. Even after taking the thing to her throat, her two hands were still placed on the end of the duck, while she made lewd noises.
Just then, the room's door was knocked from outside, and a manly voice could be heard from behind it.
"My lord, the young lady is back from the academy. She's asking for you and madam," Black Hell spoke from outside the door, unfazed by the lewd voices coming from inside the room.
"I'm not finished yet." The Dutchess spoke, removing the duck from her mouth.
"Dear, Arin is back. You can have your time with him later." The Duke Paul Crestwood adjusted his cloths and moved towards the door. "I'll meet her first. You take your time but come fast before she began searching for you.
In frustration, Dutchess Rowena squeezed the duck in her hands, which jolted Zoran awake.
'Huh!'
'What's this feeling?'
His eyes fluttered open and met with a dimply room, but when he tried to move, he saw a beautiful woman licking him.
'what is she doing? No where am I?'
This sudden change of event shocked Zoran. He remembered being attacked, then closing his eyes, which was full of exhaustion. But now upon opening them, the first thing he saw was himself chained, with a woman sucking his thing.
'Oh wait!'
His eyes fell on his duck, which was now greenish and much bigger than before. The only though that came to his mind was, 'this must be a dream. But even in death, why am I having such a lewd dream?'
The synchronisation has been completed…...
[status]
[Race: Goblin mob]
[Skill: Domination (Lvl1)]
[Strength: Low]
[Agility: Basic]
[Dexterity: Crude]
[Endurance: Weak]
'Huh! Goblin?'
"Slurpppp"
"SSllluurrrpppp"
'AAAhhh, stop it. Let me focus.'
As Zoran tried to focus on the virtual display in front of his eyes, the Dutchess once again began sucking his duck, this time with more speed, so she can finish it as soon as possible.