My favorite redhead was asleep on the bed as little goblins nursed themselves to her exposed nipples, a restraint prevented her from rolling around on the bed as I enjoyed the sight. Moving my hand to her hair blocking her face, she was at peace.
The youth and energy returning to her on the inside, she was finally free from her past self. She was now someone separated from the faults of humanity and free to choose her own destiny as she saw fit.
Her lips curled upwards slightly, her eyes completely relaxed. The stress of working for years was gone with new softness and clean white skin covering her face. Soft reddish hue cheeks that were soft reflected the light slightly, with her tongue sliding out of her mouth licking the remains of her last meal.
Placing my hand under her breast, the weight was significant. The milk was being produced just as quickly as it was consumed by the hungry goblins teething on her. Lifting them up slightly the small goblin clung to her as I peered at the soft skin below lacking the former physique she once cultivated for years.
"She changed so much."
"She turned younger by a whole year but lost her old muscles."
'That is the only issue..'
She was somewhat attached to her physique, so I did feel bad for that. Big sis explained it was to prevent any unnecessary movement during the fragile pregnancy. The purpose was simply to ensure the tribe could control the prey without any use of force needed by the tribe.
"Why is has becoming younger?"
"Well they need to keep her reproductive right? Why would they let her age and become infertile?"
"Can this last forever then?"
"If a normal human female is fertile for forty years, then a goblin keeps her fertile for four hundred years easily."
'Wait, what?'
Like I was struck by lightning, I knew this was a serious thing to say. Not paying attention to my sudden shock, big sis just kept rambling on the inside as I realized how massive of a win this might turn out to be.
"It sounds nice, but they need to constantly give birth to goblins to maintain that youthful state for hundreds of years. The body becomes reliant on cleaning itself and refreshing the cells by
flushing all the toxins with goblins it produces."
"Can she ever stop?"
"Realistically, no, not really."
Putting my finger to my lips, I felt conflicted knowing it wasn't possible to stop the process. Still this was the closest thing to real immortality that I heard of and there were definitely people out there willing to sign up for it.
"So what exactly happens if someone stops the constant reproduction?"
"Stopping it? Suddenly stopping will start the aging process again, which can be dangerous…The body will begin to age at an extremely fast pace with it beginning to collapse in on itself."
"So they would basically die?"
"It would be a slow painful death, with the only cure being a return of her former role in a monster tribe."
'So you're bound for life while getting eternal life.'
The price was steep for some people, but for some it was dirt cheap. It was a double bladed sword that had hidden cost, cost that I needed to know about if this could be weaponized.
"Are the goblins hurt by the bad stuff put into them?"
"No, they are built for it. It will just make them develop slightly slower, that is all. The host mother is the one mostly changed, she literally becomes dependent on the cycle never getting interrupted."
Tapping the bed, a plan was forming in my mind. This was immortality at the cheapest price; it was borderline free. The world needed to know this, to share this joy with everyone would be best. Being bound to the monsters for reproduction was such a tiny price I barely even considered such a thing to be worth stating.
'I cannot just shout out into the world, I need to provide evidence. How do I prove this…'
Taking out the menu I created a piece of paper with a plan to inform the world of certain things. Information couldn't be shared by me personally or using modern technology, my connection to the outside world was limited. However nothing could stop me from writing a book on various things and having it carried out.
Using clean elegant writing I meticulously created a narrative that was very slanted towards my ideals. I had no doubt it would bring me backlash still it might just work on convincing a few people. I kept writing page after page and slowly made a small booklet.
'Perfect, just perfect!'
The book would explain something big to the outside, mixed in with propaganda that I felt could go unnoticed. They only needed to know part of the story, not the entirety of it. The parts that I knew they would go crazy for were explained, and the spots big sis said they would freak out over were removed or rewritten.
"You cannot just say jump in the dungeon with your legs spread, you will sound like a freak."
"But they should do that!"
"Shut up and just say it is a spa of relaxation, with sensual respite for all."
"Mehh, what if men show up?"
"Just say you're afraid of them or some crap."
Each page had to be tailored for a public audience, without arousing any suspicious feeling from the men of this world. Subverting the world's expectations of what this place was the first step in my plan, to establish my normal as the world's new normal.
'Oh she is waking up finally.'
Her body began shuffling around slightly more, her breathing picking up with her chest rising and lowering faster. The baby goblins clinging to her chest rose and fell with her breathing picking up, their tiny hands clinging to her breast.
I quickly created a warm fuzzy robe for her to wear, with a cute pair of undergarments to wear below. When her eyes opened for the first time, she was looking up at the ceiling. A low tone escaped her lips as her eyes slowly gained life, the sensations of the teething on her nipples slowly becoming present through her fuzzy mind.
"Huh.."
Her hand went to her breast as her hand rested upon a little goblin baby nursing on her. Slowly the hand slid around the head of the little guy as it sucked the life needed from her. Sliding her hands down her chest, curious little hands grasped at her large fingers wondering what she was doing.
"I'm a mother now?"
"Congratulations, you had twenty five cute little babies. Unfortunately today is the last day for you here, time to leave."
"…."
She just sat in silence watching the little creature nurse on her for life, her eyes were complex with hard to describe emotions filling them. Squinting slightly, a tear slid down her eye as her lips began to shake slightly.
"...Leave them behind?"
Her lips trembled as her hands began to falter, losing their strength. Her eyes had tears going down them with her fingers holding the little creature close to her body. She glared into my own eyes and I could feel the overwhelming resentment coming from her soul
"I know it's hard, but it's for their sake as well."
"I don't want to leave, send the other girl."
"That..I cannot do, she is still not fully here mentally right now."
'She is too lost in drugs to even be aware of anything right now.'
That influencer girl waking up scene was far more eventful with an entire group of goblin priests eager to be the one to restart the cycle again. Each one had the desire to be responsible for the next impregnation so they wouldn't pull out until their balls were empty on her.
The worst part was she was into this and yelled at me for trying to stop the weird situation. So according to my own calculation there was no way to interrupt that crazy room.
'The only reason her breasts didn't get bigger than a F cup is that everything in that room is sucking on them like candy.'
The last time I checked up on her she was laying down on her back with her arms and legs held down by a goblin. There was two goblin priest enjoying her mouth with her eyes unable to even focus on anything anymore from the dual hypnosis they were doing. The entire room stank of sex with a extreme intoxicating chemical that sapped any strength to resist from any woman.
So needless to say she couldn't even escape even if they were gone, they merely were enjoying the fact she was now their new permanent partner. Briefly they would stop the near endless hypnosis and drugs to see her true mental state and enjoy the brief attempts to free herself that could never work out.
'They have completely turned that girl into a plaything for themselves, if we gave them more playmates they might act better?'
I was planning to keep several woman locked in the dungeon permanently, it would hopefully solve the issue of them being so bored to torment the poor girl all day and night. Her spirit to resist was still there a little bit, but that was just for their entertainment of seeing the struggle sometimes, they could snap it at any moment if they wanted.
'Her treatment also comes from the way she tried to resist and bite, that is a big no no with goblins. You never resist them and you absolutely never harm their genitals.'
This room was far more peaceful, it was simply me and her together. She was with her newly birthed little ones enjoying what little company she was having now until it was time to go. Watching one struggle to reach her vacant nipple, she reached over to him helping it reach.
"Will they be okay when I am gone?"
"…In all honesty it will be hard for them for a little while, me and the other girl will try to nurse them but we are understaffed."
"Then I will send someone new into here immediately."
Her eyes were determined as she instantly lifted her head, and I knew she was serious. Staring into my eyes with fixed determination, I raised my hands up slightly in defeat.
"The situation is more complex than just sending a new person, we need several more people dedicated to growing these little guys."
"Anyone can work?"
"As long as they aren't men, then yes."
Nodding her head, she didn't seem to be fazed by my words. She instead began to rub her chin with one hand and held a little goblin to her nipple with another. She was a clever person, so I knew she was up to something. Ignoring her own idea, I had to keep in her reality.
"You understand she has her own baby goblins to raise now, she will try to help them but it will be hard. I won't be handing her over to people outside to raise your little ones for you, so keep that in mind."
"I will explain to them that she is fine and simply nursing my children. Before I go, is there anything I can do?"
"No, don't mention anything about children. Just make up something else, if you need to say the truth but for the most part please don't let the people outside know the reality yet."
"Hmm ok."
Putting my hand to my forehead, I had a stress thinking of her announcing to the world the real situation. It was instantly seal us all off from future women by the CDC or other government bodies, and we wouldn't ever save humanity from the situation outside.
'They need to be unaware of the monsters while at the same time embracing them, if they wake up to reality they will resist us.'
I wondered if she might do some other ideas of mine, but it was risky given she was my former captive. Our bond was one of being equals in the same fight now she clearly understands the good in the world. I wanted to see if she would be willing to let it happen, so I asked a question that would ensure my mission's success.
"Can you let a goblin inseminate you again, please we need more goblins."
'Not like it matters if you say no, your already inseminated by the goblin priest~'
She didn't know that though, in her eyes she was deciding whether to let a goblin impregnate her again or not. My backup plan in case she betrayed me and sealed off the dungeon to the outside world was to use her womb as the secondary way to spread goblins unseen. It would go hidden by the world as she carried inside of her the first generation of goblins to liberate earth.
Her face hung low, as she struggled to make a decision. Clearly she knew it meant being outside and alone with this pregnancy, she would be walking time bomb. Once they were released she would be responsible for their existence outside of this place and even worse was the fact she was alone in the duty.
There was no safety of the goblins in the world of men outside. Once they saw goblins as dangerous to their existence they would become targets for eradication with her being the source as the guilty one they must slay. It was a duty with no reward for her besides the monsters gaining a foothold on earth, yet she didn't falter from it.
"I, I will do it."
"Thank you! Thank you so much, I am so glad you realized how important this is for us. I will go get a goblin priest for you."
Standing up excited to get a random goblin priest, she grabbed my hand before I could leave. With a blushing face she looked away, and she spoke softly akin to a whisper. Her eyes darted up from the little ones nursing her to me several times and I felt the hesitation in her voice.
"Can you… get that goblin priest?"
"Of course~"
'She really likes that drugged up sex with him, I knew she was addicted. Too bad, I will leaving you wanting more instead of satisfied~'