"Just cops? I thought it would be something like the army outside, maybe even the national guard? Is it because they don't think I am a threat to anyone?"
"Well you didn't do anything for literally months. They have real issues elsewhere, people are literally dying in other towns."
'Then I should try to maintain this peace…'
It was good news, something I wanted to maintain as the status quo. They had no reason to bring in the big guns, since I had no intention to cause any harm to anybody. However the disappearance of the two women might remove that comfort.
How they are reacting to the news of these two was unknown but I wanted to reassure them there was no problem. They had no reason to concern themselves over their wellbeing since they were perfectly happy where they were.
Outsiders had no reason to interfere in the nature that is occurring here. It is simply the future coming for every woman on this planet, one that was inevitable. The men of earth just need to stay seated while the monsters silently replace them. However there weren't any women to reason with outside, only old policemen guarding the unimportant camp.
"Would sending a video of them having sex parties resolve their worries? We might even attract new women to this place."
"That would just make the males of earth lash out in jealousy, they know they're too inferior to even these low ranking beasts in sex."
'Stupid men, getting in the way of nature.'
Replaying a video on the phone of the internet celebrity girl, she had the most footage I could use. With my dungeon as the focus of her content, it was interesting to observe my situation from her point of view.
The signature red flare of a dungeon opening was the first thing in her video followed by her sneaking under a broken fence. She got past the two old cops tasked with guarding the dungeon entrance by simply flashing her chest at them. Causing quite the scene, she dove into the dungeon expecting her male partner to follow.
The dungeon entrance was a small hole in the ground that ominously had a dark hue of fog coming out of it. She seemingly recognized what it was from the internet on the dungeon topic forcing her way in.
'I am just glad this foolish woman entered my place instead of some zombie pit or death trap, she could have gotten hurt somewhere else.'
Then the footage just went into her capture, and struggle as she failed to recognize her film buddy didn't make it because males can't enter the dungeon. He was probably arrested without ever reaching the dungeon entrance. Which did leave a bad twist in my gut knowing he might be slandering my place right now.
Turning off the devices, I fell into contemplation. It left me with many options and directions. Outside the dungeon there was very little security to stop me, my goblins could right now even force their way to freedom. But that would only end in tragedy with goblins dead or people hurt for no reason.
'I might lose as well, which would destroy all my plans…'
This retired force might be adequate to stop my forty goblins right now since they would be facing modern weapons on these experienced police officers. Violence was never something I wanted either, a peaceful resolution was my target. So maintaining the status quo, and luring in new women seemed more important for me.
"The key part is luring, how do you get them to enter the place?"
"I think you already have the solution here, two of them to be exact."
"You're right!"
Word of mouth from these two could bring in a new person, and if they shared some videos of what happened someone might be interested enough to jump in. If they could bring in one more person each, then I could simply repeat the cycle.
'This could work, I think now all I need to focus on is staying safe.'
Ensuring the dungeon entrance always had security and the goblins stayed in the entry tunnel, ready to ambush anyone entering. The strategy remained the same, catch them off guard and impregnate them. We could even let them go if they struggle a bit too much, just of course after they get their fill.
I decided to call it a day with my television switching to the two girls. Neither of them were struggling, instead they were being embraced with a soft air to it. The one internet celebrity girl was released from her restraints with her legs tightly wrapped around a goblin on the bed.
He wasn't moving while she had her eyes closed resting, her mind at peace with the situation. Her mouth was still moist from the semen she was made to swallow down and her crotch was still stuffed with a goblin's knot but she seemed content with it all. It was slightly strange seeing how much she did give in, like she wasn't fully aware of it herself
'She's given up the struggle already?'
The other girl was sleeping on her bed with a goblin also buried into her with her arms and legs covered in goblins like a blanket. She seemed far more in control of her situation compared to the influencer girl, but one thing stood out to me. She had a new collar attached with a goblin tightly holding it, most likely her own idea.
The girls in the private sex rooms wouldn't be forced to do it all night, this was simply their own choice. I didn't need to make sure the goblins understood to both let them rest and clean them, they understood the importance of it naturally. Reproduction and satisfaction are always tied together, to ensure a healthy cycle my sweet monsters took extra care of their pets.
For these two first visitors I just wanted them to embrace the roles with fewer bumps on the road. They needed to advertise my place, to say to the world this was a land of joy. A playground for women, a land free of danger, one that was free of human men.
'Time for my own fun tonight.'
Enjoying my own delicious breakfast from the older goblin, it was a pleasant wake up with him atop my face. Our morning sex followed soon after, with me still tired from the night before I simply let him do all the work.
'That was quick and nice.'
Washing up, I put on my favorite new short mini skirt with the frilly top, combing the hair down to straight bangs that went behind my back. The shoes were soft slippers with a pink bunny face at the top, with a soft pomf noise to each step I took.
I went along with him towards the private room for the confident military-like girl. I left their conditions in the morning unknown to me, not watching them on the hidden camera. Making it a surprise for me so I was totally in the dark as to what those two were up to right now. Opening the door into her private room, the noise of flesh grinding against flesh with moist noises was my first greeting.
She was on her knees with her side profile visible to me. Servicing the large group of goblins one at a time with her mouth, cocks surrounded her face. Her eyes had this dark sensual but calm look in them, with her hands gripping two rods near her. She slid her mouth around the tip of one, her mouth sealing around his member just before he released.
His semen spewing hot and heavy into her mouth, she gulped down hungry for it every ounce. Sealing her lips, a visible gulp took it down her throat and she smirked with it. Semen covered her lips while her tongue slid around his rod, sucking it in. Sliding her face next to the cock of another one she began kissing the shaft.
'Her body is changing so fast, I bet she feels it.'
Her modest breasts were swelling, as they went from a smaller B cup to a solid C overnight. No doubt she noticed it, but she seemed to enjoy it. Her elbows pushed the tits together at times letting the goblins get even more aroused. Her eyes glued to their rods, she stopped kissing the one opening her mouth she pushed her mouth around it.
The muscles she built up in her legs lessened visibility to the eyes. Her once chiseled abs gave way to softer flesh at spots, with changes removing parts of her. She was no doubt becoming weaker physically, with her body becoming augmented to focus on sex over anything else.
'She only needs to focus on breeding more monsters, not war with big muscles'
Coming behind her, I slid my face next to hers. Her head rocking back and forth on the tip of the goblins penis didn't stop for a second. Her eyes still looked up at the goblins, uncaring I was here. While I slid my fingers under her armpits, grasping the freshly grown fruits. Her nipples were pinched slightly with my finger, and I lifted them up feeling their weight increase slightly from the day before.
"Are you enjoying the changes?"
"Fu..ck, y..ou."
"Heh, fuck me? I think you want to fuck all of these goblins."
Struggling to speak in the spare moment when a goblin finished down her throat, she was acting angry which was cute. I took my two fingers, putting them up her nose as she tried to avoid swallowing down. I giggled seeing her eyes move to me for the first time, as her parched throat swallowed down the nutrients it sought out.
"Hey if you actually dislike like this, you could stop them anytime~"
"Sh, shut up…When did I, I say stop.."
"Oh, so you do like this?"
It was akin to drugs the effect on her brain, while it gave her non stop pleasure it equally drained the energy from her. She was feeling the sense of loss when the sex stopped like I did, and the extremely arousal it puts you under during it. Without sucking a monster's cock you couldn't think, and when you had one it was all you could think about.
'The only time you feel sane is with a cock in you, I know the pain all too well.'
Moving the other goblins out of the way, I decided to be gentler since she looked so fragile right now. Her whole body was shaking as she struggled to keep her head steady, and I gently wiped her face with a clean cloth. She was pushing herself way too far, sucking so many cocks right in the morning. Her sexual desires going past her material urges for comfort, I knew she wasn't going to stop herself.
"…Don't, get in my way.."
"Shhhh, I am trying to help. You're going too far this early. I only start my day off with two cocks, not two dozen."
Standing by my side the older goblin looked at her with a mix of pity and care, as I continued to wipe her face down waiting for a response from her. He suddenly picked up a rag, and gently began wiping down her body as well. I was curious to see what he was doing, and his hands went to her knees on the floor that were a little beaten up from being on them.
'We have a soft rubber floor mat to use but this masochist insists on feeling the pain even going so far as to use hardwood for her knees instead…'
Removing the restraints holding her legs to the floor, two other goblins helped him. They used warm wet towels to clean her quickly they retrieved from the table nearby. Gently lifting her from the floor, the oldest carefully looked over her the entire time. Her eyes were listless, shaking as they only stared at their crotches eager for more.
She just remained silent, being a puppet to their will. I silently moved away from them, letting whatever was happening play out.. All of the sexual restraints she wore were taken away, her bondage toys removed. No doubt they were the same ones who strapped it to her when she probably asked for it.
'A full on silent conversation just happened, they went from sex to nursing her.'
Gently the old goblin embraced the girl in a tight hug, with her body against the bed. His arms went around her body, with his thing slid into her. Her shaking had slowed down massively, with her breathing returning to normal. She wasn't trying to sleep, instead her eyes were slightly open with her hands rubbing his back.
Like a scared animal that was corned, feeling his warmth was enough to calm her down. She was able to think again, the extreme sexual urges were calmed by his body with her not pushing herself anymore. Pushing his cock even deeper into her, the sexual urges controlling her mind faded away as her eyes began to regain their light.
"I'm.. normal again."
I could see tears going down her face a little. Her hands pushing his body even deeper onto hers, she still wanted to have sex. Just now it was more tame with her actively aware of what was happening now.
The other goblins silently left the room not under any order from me, but some sort of unspoken instinct. Bothering the two seemed sacrilege to them, making the atmosphere slightly odd to me.
Her lips were slid upwards in a softer serene calmness, her arms and legs wrapping around his body. The two were embraced in a way that could only be described as lovers.
"What in the world…"