Chapter 31: Maui’s Temptation [18+]
Byung couldn’t believe his eyes because the person standing right in front of him was none other than Maui. She was barely clothed, and due to the massive size difference, Byung was standing right below her. From his angle, he could see everything she had on. The definition of her muscular thighs was as clear as day, but the higher he looked, the harder it was to focus on the details.
Yet, the curvature caused by her gigantic breasts stood out sharply even in the dim light. Byung couldn’t make out much else, but her scent was unmistakable. Still, what the hell was she doing here? The fact that Murkfang hadn’t said anything about her yet made Byung immediately register her presence as a threat. After all, they had just been attacked, and she was an orc. His body trembled, but even so, Byung braced himself to fight her. He was ready to give her his all.
Before it could escalate, Murkfang squeezed past her and entered the room. Her sheer size made it impossible for Byung to see anything beyond her, and his tension didn’t ease until Murkfang explained the situation in detail. Byung had never even considered something like this a possibility. It sounded like an unattainable dream under the current rules, yet here it was, happening before his eyes in real time.
"What? She mine?" Byung muttered in disbelief. The whole thing felt like a master–slave relationship, meaning he could technically do anything he wanted with her. But Maui had left a good impression on him, and it didn’t seem fair to bind her into servitude.
Maui must have noticed his hesitation. This only proved to her that Byung wasn’t like the rest. Gribnox—or any other goblin—would have jumped at the chance without a second thought.
"I have no problem being yours, as long as you promise to protect me," Maui said, giving the illusion of harmlessness. But the truth was far from it—if it came down to it, she was more than capable of defending herself. Still, she couldn’t let them know that.
Her words loosened the tension in Byung’s chest. If she consented, then who could say no to owning someone like her? Even by human standards, Maui was a beauty. Beyond that, Byung knew he could learn much from her—about her kind, about other races she might have encountered, and about the world itself.
Relieved, Byung accepted the situation. Murkfang, seeing this, decided to give him a day off. He knew Byung would want to spend time with his new "gift." How Murkfang’s people managed to pull this off didn’t matter—if they could meet or even surpass their quotas, Drekk would surely look on them favorably. Once that happened, females would be the least of their concerns. They would have more than enough.
When Byung was finally left alone with Maui, she looked down at him—not with disgust, but with a calm, unreadable expression.
"You don’t need to be frightened. I won’t touch you unless you want me to," Maui reassured him.
She might belong to him now, but in truth, this was part of her mission. Maui already suspected that Byung had done something significant to earn Murkfang’s eagerness to impress him. She also knew the surest way to enslave a man was by giving him an experience no one else could.
The room was too small for her, but it wasn’t surprising since it clearly wasn’t made with someone of her size in mind.
"I sorry, room small," Byung said quickly, almost embarrassed.
But Maui didn’t mind. She noticed how undeveloped this place was overall, which only confirmed what she already thought.
Byung, however, couldn’t stop his body from reacting. No matter how much he tried to resist, his cock stiffened the moment Maui sat down. The thighs he had admired earlier seemed even thicker now, and her nipples were nearly visible from where he stood. He gulped. No matter what mind or memories he had carried into this new life, this was still the body of a goblin—and it was betraying him.
That night, Byung tried to sleep on the bed with her. Of course, he couldn’t be the big spoon for obvious reasons, so that role naturally fell to Maui. His cock throbbed relentlessly, keeping him awake. His head rested against her gigantic breasts, and he couldn’t calm himself.
"What the fuck is happening?" he muttered in his thoughts, unable to comprehend how this situation was even possible. The idea of having a female had never even crossed his mind before, not with the way things were done here.
Maui’s hot breath brushed against him, and Byung struggled against every instinct in his body. He wanted to turn, to reach out, to fondle those breasts—even though he had no idea what to do after.
Was she asleep? If she wasn’t, then he could do anything he wanted, right? She had given him consent, free use of her, which stripped away the guilty weight such arrangements usually carried.
"Sleep?" Byung whispered hopefully, praying she wouldn’t respond.
But Maui’s lips brushed against his ear as she whispered back, "No."
Byung’s heart thundered in his chest. He was too afraid to make the first move, but he wasn’t the only one holding back. Maui slowly reached her fingers forward and brushed against his cock "accidentally." It was already as hard as steel, like a weapon freshly forged. This time, she didn’t need to share him with Naruz or Naz.
"You want me to take care of that?" Maui asked softly.
Byung’s breath hitched. He still carried the morals of a human, and part of him felt like a pervert. But Maui didn’t care—why would she? Slowly, Byung nodded, making a decision that would open him up to an experience he never imagined possible.
Maui’s firm hand slipped into his ragged trousers. Byung tried to stay composed, but the moment her hand wrapped around him, a jolt shot through his spine. He bit his lip to keep himself from crying out.
Her hand moved up and down his shaft, unhurried, teasing him, savoring every reaction.
"Do you like that?" Maui whispered, her tone treating him like a good boy needing praise.
"Mmmpphh~! Y-Yes~!" Byung whimpered, unable to hide the lustful sounds escaping his lips.
Maui smiled faintly, then lifted him up with ease and turned him to face her. Her top was already gone, and her nipple hovered just inches from his mouth.
She didn’t say a word. She wanted Byung to act on instinct, to let lust take over and abandon his restraint.
But the question hung in the air—would Byung take the bait?