Byung was in the room with three beautiful orcs, and he couldn't believe his eyes because these three were a lot prettier in this light.
However, he noticed flickering flames struggling to stay lit on a piece of wood and wondered if these people had any other source of light.
Byung took this opportunity to study his surroundings because he was aware these orcs weren't that interested in him enough to take note of what he was doing.
Unlike the orcs, he was small and ugly, far from superior in genetic makeup, so this meant that Murkfang must have paid them, which in turn meant he was getting laid regardless of what he did.
Byung sighed as he returned his gaze to the orcs, but to his utmost surprise, they were already naked.
And they looked even better; he didn't know if it was because of his biological makeup, but his body responded to it.
The muscular frame combined with their towering height was nothing short of gorgeous.
But he noticed the look of surprise on their faces and wondered if it was because of his penis.
Was it smaller than the average goblin? This was the first thought in his mind, but before it could spiral into an insecurity, it was clarified.
"Wow! I haven't seen one that big in a long time!" the biggest orc in the room gasped.
Byung could tell by the look in her eyes that this wasn't mere flattery; she meant everything that came out of her mouth.
The two smaller ones had smaller breasts but curvaceous bodies and looked equally as surprised.
The bigger one took the lead, walking towards Byung. They barely looked at his face—not that Byung minded. If anything, it made him less self-conscious.
"They so big…" Byung muttered under his breath, surprised by the sheer size of the weapon on her chest, wondering if carrying them around qualified as heavy lifting and contributed to their amazing body.
Before he knew it, she was mere inches from him, with her gigantic breasts right in his face.
Byung wanted to wrap his lips around her green nipples and suckle them like a newborn baby—they looked so tasty.
He felt a firm grip around his cock, and Byung was surprised by how gentle she was.
"It is real… You are carrying something very dangerous here, boy," the lady whispered in his ear, which made Byung's cock begin to throb.
The other two orcs came and stood by either side of him, licking his earlobes.
Byung thought he could resist, but what was this sensation?
He had never felt it before in his life, and how could he resist something he had never experienced before?
"W-Wait…" Byung tried to slow them down, but the bigger goblin was already in a trance.
She was way more eager than he thought, and before he knew it, she had taken it out of his ragged shorts.
Byung was self-conscious because he was filthy compared to the standards he was used to as a human.
He had no idea this was going to happen, or he would have found a means to wash up, but these orcs didn't seem to mind.
This felt a lot different from when he did it with his hand, but before he could explode his load everywhere,
the other two orcs in both his ears ran their fingers along his nipples to increase the sensitivity.
But the bigger orc wasn't so eager for the experience to end before she could explore the limits of this goblin's body.
Murkfang clearly favored him, and she wanted to see why—licking his precum—but the moment it entered her mouth, she froze.
She looked shocked, and the two smaller orcs noticed this. She was more experienced than both of them combined, so they were surprised this was happening.
"Is something wrong?" the orc on the left asked, but they realized she hadn't stopped because something was wrong.
It was the opposite—she was salivating.
It had been a while since anyone had gotten her like this, which meant there must be something different with this goblin.
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Murkfang was drinking alone and wondered why Gribnox couldn't contain his lust; otherwise, he could have tagged along.
This was his weakness, unfortunately, and there was nothing he could do but allow him to indulge in his depravities.
Murkfang was fascinated with 402 and realized that they could do something no goblin had ever been able to do.
Medicine—this was something unheard of—but Murkfang also knew the value that came with it.
He had to keep it under wraps, or it could stir up unnecessary tension and commotion.
"It looks like promotion came in early," a voice said behind him, and Murkfang instantly froze in place.
"This voice…" Murkfang was terrified, as this was none other than Drekk, the Mogul of this region.
"H-Hello boss. I-It is a surprise to see you here," Murkfang stuttered in fear.
"Hahaha! A surprise? It shouldn't be, considering I should have been informed of this," Drekk said, sitting right in front of Murkfang.
Murkfang could hear his heart thump, attempting to rip through his chest, but who could blame him?
Drekk was a goblin no one messed with, but he had to save himself—even if it was temporary.
"I-I told Gribnox to inform you. He must have forgotten," Murkfang threw his partner under the bus as he wasn't present.
As much as he was scared of Drekk, there was a rule that prevented goblins from killing one another.
"Oh, that is fine. I paid him a visit," Drekk said, and the worry on Murkfang's face was clear.
"Y-You did?" Murkfang asked, and Drekk chuckled faintly.
"Don't worry, I brought him along with me," Drekk said, and this prompted Murkfang to look around to see if his friend was present.
However, there was no one in sight before his eyes ultimately refocused on Drekk.
"Oh, I meant a piece of him," Drekk clarified before placing something on the table.
"W-What the?!" Murkfang exclaimed, recoiling from his chair and stumbling onto the ground in the process.
Who could blame him? He had just seen the mutilated body part of his friend.