Authors note:

I am sorry in advance to those who do not like things like what I did with this chapter but it is needed as I want it to be a world of "dog eat dog"! (also, it is not so vulgar, at least the terms used so but certainly it will make you uncomfortable, just like me while writing this) oh, how cruel the world can be? Fret not I will gladly open your eyes👹

Welcome to depression my friends!

Hahahahahaha!

Me? Sinking into depravity? Indulging in my fantasies? Don't worry as I will bring "Titus" himself to hell with me!!!!

Cough*

Anyway here is the chapter...

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Chapter 11: Meeting (1).

WARNING!!! NSFW

Akin to that of a wild stampede, the goblin marched their way through the forest. If one were to stare at them, then they would certainly feel the imposing aura. However, no matter how grand they are, in the end they are just a mob. For, in the eyes of Titus in the least.

The group marched through the forest completely neglecting the noise their making onwards to their destination. And so, Titus who as tailing behind such negligence couldn't help but feel praise and gratitude for making his job easy.

Rustle* The group converged into a much wider circle. Upon noticing their checkpoint, Titus has his eyes opened wide as he recognized the place. It is wide and spacious and is relatively safe when it came to environmental advantages especially to frontal battles. Precisely because it is the same place where the fated meet of Titus and the aged man.

Rustle* Another rustlings could be heard in all the remaining three respective directions apart from where Titus' mob came from. Coming to his Visage was another three more group of goblins whit each group composed of by the same types of goblins, donned in a helmet and a melee weapon. However the most noticeable features among all the present groups is that all groups respectively have at least one while the other two of young goblins with their 'rods' hanging freely. Such appearances made Titus almost want to vomit. However he endured as he noticed something pericular among each groups composition.

Apart from the 'unclothed' goblins (Author: don't want to say [email protected]€d bluntly) another thing worth mentioning was that each group carries a sack, each corresponding with the number of the former. Adding from the purpose of their actions here out in the wilderness and the 'supposed' behavior goblins innately possess with a hint of the goblin's culture as sopposed to books he read, Titus dawned upon realization.

Ceremony! A Ritual!

Or to be more precise...

"Coming of age!"

Had not Titus needed to be quiet as to tail the group, he already had exclaimed that out loud.

Although there is no need to have such reaction that Titus had, but if you consider what inside the sack then any human being that came from peaceful times no matter how abnormal they are, will have some sort of ripple in their state. It is especially so if Titus considered the muffled noise he heard from the sack...

He shivered upon the thought.

The group rendezvoused here for the purpose of regrouping thus they did not even wait for Titus to regain himself from his thoughts. The group already made signs to move after a friendly bout of gesture although some of the goblins face still contorted probably because of the tragedy of the goblin Titus killed they proceeded nonetheless, not that they knew of Titus' existence tailing them anyway...

The group that had became merrier from the addition of three other groups resumed their journey and was now heading towards the depths of the forest. Each time the group advances it was as if the earth would break unable to bear their sheer number. The bloodied dead body already dried and left no more traces along the ground but Titus did not rejoice of a monster possibly jumping out in a second as what replaced his source of tracking was the muffled voices that came from the sacks gathered by the groups, each with different tones but ones thing is certain, all of them came from young women.

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The scenery drastically changed as the group ventured deeper. The tree tops became more abundant lessening the light passing through. The vegetation became more lush and the atmosphere humid as the overlapping branches enclosed the area. It gave off an eerie vibe.

Soon, the group approached a relatively big cave with thick vines on the entrance and into the inside of the cave. Titus on the other hand stopped between the premise of the cave and the forest and hidden. The group halted their steps in unison as a fellow goblin comrade came out and greeted the valiant warriors. The goblin seemed aged suggested by the long beard, wrinkles and slouched body needing the cane the goblin was holding.

The goblin sage, the goblin who greeted them, spoke in seemingly intangible words.

"AF1 *" %/J) @&¢{€["

However reality was the contradiction as Titus who heard it 'actually' understood it. "Get inside and let us start the ceremony." The sage said. Immediately, Titus thought of possibilities by comparing towards all sorts of books he had read including novels. With a sigh Titus temporarily reasoned himself, that the sage spoke the general or universal monster language and was not the exclusive dialect of the goblins, assuming that the goblin was really a sage then it would not be a surprise to contain wisdom far more advanced than the goblin warriors (the group) although they were able to understand such through guidance by the sage. Titus being an Imp which was an entity birthed by nature, negative ones, was innately able to understand such general language as gifted by nature.

Respective leaders of each of the four groups stepped forward and followed the sage inside the cave. After a few rummaging sounds came the screaming of the young girls as they gasped for breath. Hearing the screams the 'unclothed' goblins took it as a 'signal' and entered the cave themselves. The remaining goblins outside did not stand still as after the 'youths' left they started moving towards east after they were free from their responsibilities of guessing the 'youths'.

Along with the stomps of numerous feet, screams of the women became more and more apparent as echos of their tragedies echoed inside the cave. However it did not stop there even after the goblin group disappeared to the wilderness instead the screams escalated into groans that was hinted with unwillingness.

Titus who was hiding could not bear it as his Impish instincts told him that there was michevous things happening inside the cave. Imps by nature were michevous thus their natural attraction to mischief was strong, even comforting. Maybe because Titus felt it when he heard the muffled scream back at the forest thus he followed the group here but he needed a reason to do so. The result. He excused using of disrupting his sleeping schedule that was not entirely true as the way he sentenced it, "slightest relaxation", gave a leeway that that was a false argument as he could just train until it's time to sleep in behalf of his instincts and nature as an Imp.

(Author: I hope that I did not dwell in the matter so much but I really need to get this out of the way as it will greatly affect Titus' "character" from here on out. I tried my best to make it short while at the same time understandable. Also, this note was a hint itself soppose to the message in regards for future 'character development'.)

Without wind rustling the leaves thus it was void of noise, Titus would not be able to take his leisure time to sneak to the cave. As a result he would have to sprint and time it when a scream slash groan will sound. Titus came down the tree he was hiding and formed the running position again althea same way he used to the deer, while tensing his muscles.

Ahhh*

Along with the noise he dashed straight to the cave with his target the thick vines. Titus who put his whole strength in dashing seemed to glide through the ground without making any noise. When Titus neared the entrance, he bent his body while dashing and jumped towards the vines. Titus did so without stopping thus the momentum was carried along with him. Fortunately he was not dumb and aimed for the vines not just to grab unto but to also cushion his built up momentum without making noise.

Heaving a mouthful of breath he calmed himself down.

Phew...

Since the vines lead towards the inside he used it to sneak inside the cave. The cave was lit by a big campfire in the middle of the supposed camp of the goblins. The inside of the cave was spacious enough to house all the goblins including the ones in the wilderness while still having enough space for comfort.

Moan*

The groans had now turned to moans as the women's voice carried pleasure and ecstasy. If not for the sadness behind such voices, then it really sounded like a bridal chamber during the night. Titus who noticed the difference quickly shifted his gaze as his instincts were calling unto him. Seemingly excited by the scene he will encounter, it totally contradicted the Titus who disgusted the 'unclothed' goblins.

Speaking of unclothed goblins...

Papapapappa*

Sounds of banging came to his ears and saw the 'unclothed' goblins (author: excuse me) "banging" the hell out of the women. Like a piston of a hydrololic the 'youths' filled with enthusiasm kept going faster and faster as they thrust deeper and deeper into the women's forbidden cave.

Horrendously, the women looked about "13 to 15" (!) years old respectively. The age where they would bloom and pure but now, evident on the women's faces was ecstasy. Apart from the tears flowing on the sides of their faces, it could be said that they are having fun.

The worst thing was that Titus who was watching very intently was not disgusted at all. It seemed like he transformed into a bona-fide Imp unlike a human he was before with morality and steel will and conviction; and was clearly enjoying the scene to the point of him drooling.

The euphoria did not stop there, as one of the youths took his 'rod' out from the 'flesh' cave it had been previously inserted into and stood up. Unlike the previous time Titus saw the 'rod', the looks of it right now was akin of a bomb wanting to explode as veins are visible on its surface with a very significant increase in length and girth. The woman who found the sudden change was about to utter something was blocked off midway as the 'rod' was inserted into a new 'flesh' whole continuing the stopped pleasure. The throat of the woman was clearly bulging each time the youth thrusts.

With a groan the youth released his pent up liquid straight down the pipe as the youth made a big and deep thrust. The woman choked but nonetheless ecstatic. The 'rod' that just released its essence was still alive and vigorous thus the youth flipped the woman over and found another flesh hole and started piercing through the tight 'bowels' of the woman.

Along with a scream of pleasure. The other women also let loose of their howls of desire as they climaxed into the still counting number.

But ones thing is for sure.

The pure and innocent women-

Broke.

And their sadness was swept away by the waves of lust they were feeling.

Along with the tears they've been shedding nonstop until now.

Unwillingness was apparent...

Authors note:

[1] I met interchanging the use between 'unclothed goblins' and 'youths' but fret not as they are all and the same.

[2] The plot thickens... Is all I can say-

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For now.

[3] I will still use "it" for creatures, excluding the main ones such as side characters(maybe😎), instead of using he or she.

[4] No dialouges this time as they are not needed at the stage where they can talk freely like the sage. Mainly as you've read it was only composed of monologs like other chapters but again I'm this chapter is full of 'actio---n.

[5] Again, I am sorry... 😓