Kinky Temptation

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Hours later, she finally stirred awake, finding herself back within the large, temporary house she shared with her harem.

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"Master, you're finally awake. That must have been quite the sensation to knock you out like that,"

Luna whispered, emerging from beneath the covers to hug Lyssandra from the side.

"Wait… that wasn't just a dream?"

Lyssandra asked, her voice raspy.

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Luna giggled, nuzzling her face into the crook of Lyssandra's neck.

Lyssandra sat motionless, her breathing becoming shallow and heavy. She felt a flicker of indignation—how could such a thing happen?

But she couldn't truly be angry with Luna; she had to admit that the experience, in all its kinky, chaotic glory, had been intensely pleasurable, even if it had rendered her unconscious.

She turned to Luna, speaking softly,

"Next time, if you want to enter again, just ask me first, alright?"

"Yes, Master,"

Luna replied with a playful glint in her eyes.

"I wish I could live inside you forever,"

she added in a low mutter.

"What was that?"

Lyssandra asked, having missed the quiet words.

"Nothing! I just enjoy sleeping near you. Besides, you should probably eat something; the Bloom Mothers have prepared a feast,"

Luna said, quickly redirecting the conversation.

After finishing her meal, feeding the Bloom Mothers their specialized liquid, and taking a refreshing shower under the cold flow of the underground stream, Lyssandra summoned the three evolved goblins—now recognized as Shadow Goblins.

They stood before her like disciplined soldiers before their general, solemn and intensely serious.

"Good. All of you have evolved exactly to my liking. Now, demonstrate your skills,"

she commanded, her voice ringing with authority.

"Yes, Great One!"

they shouted in unison, their voices filled with fierce resolve.

Without another word, they turned to the side. Each gripped a small dagger between their fingers, and with two lightning-fast flicks of their wrists, they launched them. The blades struck true, thudding into the heads of wooden wolf targets placed fifteen meters away.

Then, Three—the one with only a single testicle—suddenly sank into the shadows, slipping into a small, dark portal. He vanished instantly, only to emerge beneath a second wolf target, striking at its chest with another rapid dagger thrust.

Two employed a different tactic altogether. He opened a portal directly beneath a wooden goblin target, letting it drop halfway through before snapping the rift shut.

—KRAK!—

The closure sheared clean through it. The lower half vanished, while the torso slammed onto the ground with a hollow thud, split edge jagged where the grain had been severed.

Without pause, he opened another portal inside the ruined midsection and drove both hands into the void. With a violent wrench, he tore outward.

The wood didn’t resist—it gave way in a burst, fibers ripping along the grain as the torso split from chest to spine.

Splinters sprayed in all directions, sharp shards snapping loose and scattering like debris from a shattered crate.

Not inferior to his comrades, One—the leading Shadow Goblin—demonstrated even greater technical prowess.

He utilized a series of rapid-fire portals with surgical precision. Instead of targeting the enemy directly with a portal, he opened a small, minute rift in his palm. With his other hand, he dropped a single dagger into it.

As the dagger fell, he instantly opened another portal above the first one, causing the blade to drop through, only to reemerge from the top portal. He repeated this process in a dizzying cycle, the dagger becoming a blurring streak of silver as it flickered between the two connected spaces.

Finally, he aimed his palm at a distant wolf target and released the kinetic energy—WHOOSH! The dagger shot out from his hand like a projectile from a railgun, striking the wooden target with such force that it shattered instantly

KRAAASH!

Shrapnel sprayed outward in all directions, turning the target into a cloud of wood splinters.

But it wasn't finished. The dagger, carrying immense residual momentum, continued its flight, hurtling through the cavern for another hundred meters before finally colliding with a dungeon wall

BOOM!

Then it disintegrated into fine ash.

One slumped down, breathing heavily, his face pale with exhaustion. It seemed that opening two simultaneous portals was the limit of his current capacity.

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