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Goblin Tribe Husband

Ark, a budding human magician enjoying his second life in a new world full of swords and magic left his home to become an adventurer, only to be defeated on a goblin subjugation quest. Waking up in a light-less cavern, Ark's battle for survival begins with his lower half! Can he rise to the task of being the brand new freely shared husband of an entire tribe consisting of only female goblins who want nothing more than to procreate with him every waking moment?

Zikky · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
86 Chs

Human Love

~~** Interlude | Prima **~~

 

"Help. Husband!!"

My stupid sister had come to get me. It was the first time in as long as I can remember that she had said more than two words at once.

Did something happen to Ark? Did he get hurt using magic? Was he finally trying to escape? Could it maybe be… Old One?

I sprung up to my feet from my bed and ran alongside Vera to Ark's cave-hole where I found him lying down on the ground unmoving, save for his seed-stick which looked… different. It appeared bigger, swollen, ready to burst apart. Vera had pointed at Tree-chopper and I could see so much seed pouring out of her, but her belly wasn't fat. Her eyes were closed, but she wasn't hurt, only passed out.

Vera then pointed to Husband's seed-stick and then to me. I know what she wanted me to do, I'm only surprised that she didn't take the opportunity to do it herself. My sister was grabbing onto my arm, trying to pull me down onto him. Ark looked like he was in pain, much as he did when he went without food and water for days before the Great Protector came to deal with him.

But his seed-stick was so ripe. The scent coming off of Ark right now smelled like the tastiest bloody meat I've ever encountered. Every single sense I had was screaming at me to devour it, and not with my upper mouth, even though he appeared to be hurting. Should I? Maybe if I did it now, I would get a fat belly like Lily or Berry. They both reported nothing strange, just a bit of wasting seed and falling asleep when it occurred, but Lily said the big seed she got from Ark before her belly got fat was like having a forest slime shoved up her fuckhole. I would be stupid to miss out on this chance to possibly have strong ones sooner, so I stood over him and slowly lowered myself onto it. His seed-stick felt as hot as the fire-meat he loves so much. And hurt going in. Though he has given me big seed many times before, it felt like this time, it was trying to tear my fuckhole apart as it pushed inside of me.

"Husband."

I decided to let him hear my voice, so he knew it was me. Once Husband was inside of me, I felt an overwhelming desire to move my hips. I have wasted seed with Ark many times, but this time felt too incredible. It didn't even take long before he delivered far more seed than I thought his body could even possess, right into my belly. I swear that it was unending! I felt his seed-stick swell and release, over and over again, until it was as if there was no more room inside my fuckhole for it to go, and then… it ended.

I could feel Ark's seed-stick soften and slip out of me on its own, shrinking back down to the size of a fat grub. I felt the seed leak out of me while Husband struggled to speak. He was asking for water. Vera was quickly by my side with the waterskin, and I carefully put it to his lips where he drank it all as fast as I could pour it out.

His body, which had felt like it was trying to burn itself like wood in the fire pit, began to cool rapidly. I had risen up off of his body, so much seed dripping out from my fuckhole and onto the floor and his crotch. Such a great waste of it! Vera pointed to Husband and to the second cave-hole that had been made. I nodded at her and grabbed his ankles, feeling more empowered than when I threw my spear clean through the redboar, dragging him over to the room and rolling him onto the straw bed with ease.

I laid down next to him, caring for him as he often did for me, putting my body against his and sharing my warmth, since it felt like he needed it right now. Whether it was to take his warmth into me, or to have his body adjust to the feel of mine.

He struggled to give me his thanks, and I couldn't help but call him stupid. Ark may be a stupid human, but he's my Husband. Our Husband. There is no question Tree-chopper would be having many strong ones with how much seed he put inside of her.

Vera had come with a big rag. She put it over us and sat down in the room near the tall square hole opening to the inner cave-hole we were in.

I finally noticed Ark began breathing steadily.

"Vera, what happen Husband?"

She could only shake her head. Well, I didn't expect my stupid sister to know everything, but she was smart enough to come get me before things might have gotten worse with Ark. He might have burst into fire with how hot his body was. Instead, what I saw, and what he did, was too much for me to understand without him to explain it.

I heard Vera begin digging. I turned my head to see my sister using a bone to carve lines into the ground in a circle around it. After she had, one of Jewel's shiny stones, a blue one, appeared in her hand. It began to glow when she touched it to the thing she carved into the ground and the very air seemed to shake for a while, and it felt dry all around me. She had the waterskin next to her and she was putting it in the hole, and when she pulled it out, it was dripping wet and full.

"Vera? What did you just do?"

"Give."

She handed me the waterskin which I personally emptied into Ark's mouth just a short while ago, and observed that it was full again. It is impossible to understand my stupid sister sometimes, or what she did just now, so I would have to wait for Ark to explain it to me, as much as I disliked not knowing as much about certain things like his human magic. I put the spout of the waterskin to his lips once more, and he gulped and gulped until the waterskin was emptied again. I tossed it back to Vera and she just put it next to her body as she sat against the wall watching us both, clutching both the blue stone and the sharp bone to her chest, rocking her body back and forth as she often did when she was worried about something.

She might be stupid, but she's my sister, and I know her best. Not Ark.

After a while of just caring for Husband, Vera stopped rocking and crawled over to us. Reaching her arm out at Husband, placing a hand on his stomach for a moment before pulling it away.

"Sleep."

It was pretty obvious he was asleep. He's been asleep since he finished drinking the water she gave him. Thinking about the water, I rolled out from the big rag she put over us, and righted myself, looking at the small hole she dug that was full of clean water.

"Vera, why is there water here?"

"Magic."

"Magic? Are you saying you can use stone magic like Husband?"

My sister nodded weakly, clutching her blue stone and a bone tightly, afraid that I would take them from her.

"Did Husband teach you how to use stone magic?"

She nervously leaned forward and with one hand reached for my still-leaking fuckhole, she rubbed her finger where the seed that was still spilling out from me in small amounts and onto my thigh had turned sticky, then pointed to her own fuckhole and placed her hand on her stomach.

"Know."

Why couldn't she just talk! I hate having to guess what she's saying.

"Are you saying knowing how to use stone magic has to do with Husband's big seed?"

She nodded and lightly patted her belly again.

"Strong. One."

"I don't understand, Vera!"

Her eyes were full of frustration. She also knew it was hard to communicate with me, so she just went back to sitting against the wall and rocking. If she was doing that much now, Ark must be safer than he was a few moments ago.

"I'm going to check on Tree-chopper. You keep an eye on Husband, okay?"

She at least nodded to that, and I walked out to the raised bed Ark had made, to see that her belly still hadn't become fat. Maybe I still had a chance of it happening later? Maybe it happened after sleeping? I had tried shaking her but she wasn't responding. She was deeply sleeping, since her breathing was regular and her eyes were closed. I thought about going to the Old One, but decided against it. She had nothing good to say about Ark, aside that his big seed would be enough to help our goblin tribe grow, since we had no menfolk, and the Great Protector decided that the one we would receive was Ark.