Chapter 41
After reviewing the status of my mobs eligible for evolution, I decided to evolve a few more crystal snakes into nagas to bolster the defenses of the core room. I didn't want the goblins to outnumber our nagas significantly. Most of the nagas were crafted by Isabella with a lower snake body, and one of them evolved with a fire element, giving it an appearance of fire-glow tattoos all over its massive form, reminiscent of Ebony.
"Your name shall be Cinder," I declared. "I want you to head to the forges to get equipped. You will serve as the residents' guards and begin training with Nike whenever he has the time. Additionally, ensure that no one steals supplies from the drones. I will provide more nagas to assist you in the future, but for now, do what you can."
Cinder responded promptly, "Yes, my lord." Her formality caught me off guard, but I didn't dwell on it. I then turned my attention to the next major quest. I summoned another crystal drone queen and a few more drones, giving her a name.
"Your name is now Nectar, and I am sending you on an expedition. Your mission is to search for the bee wild god and establish formal contact. It's time I honored my word. Follow her instructions explicitly before returning."
Nectar performed a brief aerial dance, which I interpreted as her acknowledgment. She and the drones headed towards the dungeon entrance, presumably to carry out their mission.
After checking the time, I refocused my mind on my physical body. I decided to relax at the bathhouse. I was so accustomed to bathing with Nike or alone that I didn't notice the goblin women staring at my naked body until I was about to step into the water. They snickered and smiled, pointing at me. Embarrassed, I quickly covered myself and hurried into the water, hoping the hot water would help me relax.
Once I calmed down, I tried to avoid looking at the goblin women as they continued to talk. Suddenly, two more women entered the room: Ebony and Isabella. They made their way to the bath. The goblins quieted down, their eyes wide with a mix of fear and curiosity as they stared at the snake women. After Ebony and Isabella settled into the water, the goblin women slowly gathered their belongings and left after drying off. My nervousness began to fade, allowing me to speak up.
"How are the new residents treating you both?" I asked.
Ebony smiled and replied, "Oh, most of them keep their distance. I think it's because they are too small. Some of them might think I will eat them." She chuckled lightly, and Isabella shook her head before sighing.
"Most don't like me either," Isabella said. "Apart from Agu and Moa, the rest think I'm too civilized, so they avoid me unless they need something from me or Nike."
"Moa?" I inquired, not recognizing the name.
"She is Agu's mother, and she is quite clever," Isabella replied.
"Thank you. And it isn't rude to talk about someone when they're not around," I said, turning to look at her. She was naked, her body glowing with youthful vigor. If I didn't know better, I would have thought they were sisters, except for her larger breasts, which I embarrassingly stared at for a moment longer than I should have. She caught my gaze and smirked before stepping into the bath and moving straight towards me. Before I could react, she positioned herself between my legs, her back pressing against my chest. My semi-hard cock, which had been softening, began to harden again, pressing against her.
Moa started to rub and grind against my hard cock. I tried to focus and establish a mental link to communicate with her.
"Ms. Moa, why are you doing this?" I asked.
She paused briefly, surprised, but then I felt her hands guide my cock to her entrance.
"It's my duty as her mother to ensure her future partners are suitable, and I'm doing that right now," she replied. Without hesitation, she attempted to take me in, but like Agu, she was tight. I imagined she wasn't accustomed to anything larger than her husband's cock.
"What about your husband? Does he know what you're doing?" I protested weakly, my hands reaching forward to grope her large breasts, sinking into their softness.
"Oh, I'm sure he will want his turn with you, but right now, you're mine," she said.
Ebony and Isabella began to leave the bathhouse, heading towards their rooms, leaving me alone with Moa. Once they were gone, my hands gripped Moa's hips, and I rammed her downwards. She let out a yelp of surprise, followed by a groan of pain, and then a shiver of satisfaction as I was now halfway in. Little by little, I forced more of myself into her. Her eyes widened with the effort, and her belly began to bulge with the outline of my cock.
"How did Agu survive this?" she asked, her voice strained.
I slowly pushed the rest of myself in, filling her completely. Her once-flat belly now protruded with the shape of my cock.
"Ready to surrender and call it a night?" I asked, my voice laced with a mix of amusement and desire.
Moa's response was a soft moan, her body trembling with a mix of pain and pleasure. "Not yet," she whispered, her voice hoarse with need. "I want more."
I obliged, my hips moving in a rhythmic motion, my cock sliding in and out of her with increasing ease. The sensation was overwhelming, and I could feel myself getting closer to the edge. Moa's moans filled the air, her body pressing back against mine, meeting my thrusts with her own. My cock scraped against every sensitive spot inside her. My hands moved from her waist to her neck, and I began to choke her as I thrusted, picking up speed after what felt like hours. Her legs struggled and shook before going limp, but that didn't stop me from thrusting as roughly as I could. In that moment, I was determined to fill her womb and give Agu a new sibling, regardless of the consequences. Moa started to orgasm, and I was right behind her. After a few more thrusts, I slammed down roughly, finally releasing my hot, thick, and sticky mess inside her, filling her stomach just like Agu.
I wasn't done with her yet. I lifted her off my cock, and when most of it dripped out and her belly deflated, I pushed her back down on my cock. Her eyes widened in surprise, not expecting a second round. The second round didn't last as long; I held her in my arms, thrusting at a steady, rhythmic pace. At some point, she came again, but that didn't stop me. I didn't even hear her anymore; I vented my frustrations out on her. When she finally went quiet, I was on the edge. Once again, her stomach bloated, filled with another mess. After a few moments, I slid out, cleaned myself off, and hurried out of the bathhouse, leaving her on a bench with her clothes so she could make her way back to her quarters.