Daniel had always kept to himself in his old world, going to work, going home, and spending his free time on video games, anime, and writing. He never felt that he was particularly attractive, and there were virtually no women who ever refuted that fact.

  And, as it turned out, Geirahoel was his first intimate experience with a woman, and so far, is the only woman he has been directly intimate with, if helping all three dragons lay their eggs doesn’t count.

  Now, he finds himself surrounded with women, all of whom claim to express attraction for him, in spite of the presence of the others. He finds it exhausting trying to keep a straight face, neither committing nor outright refusing the affection, since he does care about them. He tries not to become frustrated or defensive when he’s just trying to accomplish tasks, but he definitely appreciates his alone time all the more.

  That said, he’s not as asocial as he once was. Were they all to vanish, he’d likely feel cripplingly lonely, now that he’s had so much companionship.

  As he’s resting in his own private room, a knock comes at the door. Daniel wonders if it’s his underage self-proclaimed ‘wife’, so he doesn’t rush to the door. Hekate can make the door open if she really needs to, and she usually doesn’t hesitate to sneak in.

  However, when he does finally answer the door, the height is close, but a little off.

  Instead of Hekate, he finds two small women; Shek and Skloe, two of the goblins he recovered after repelling the attack on Fort Peony. They’re wearing their simple dresses holding plates of what appear to be simple baked goods.

  “Shek? Skloe? Everything alright?”

  Both of them nod. “Shek and Skloe come to see Master,” states Skloe gently. Shek nods vigorously in agreement.

  “I… see…” replies Daniel skeptically. Something seems fishy, but he doesn’t rebuff them. “Come on in.” Daniel checks the time using a special hologram created by an illusion spell that shows a graphical representation of Zenkon’s sun in the sky. It’s obviously not as precise as a clock repeating a fixed loop each day, but it’s accurate to the true relative position of the sun as Zenkon rotates. Currently, it’s late evening, but it’s probably only an hour after dark.

  The two goblins follow Daniel into his room, which is more like a full suite, with his bed, a desk, some tools, and a handful of weapons. To him, it’s fairly normal for his time in this world, and rather spartan, even, since he doesn’t have much by way of entertainment. Regardless, the two goblin women look around like it’s the first time they’ve seen everything. He knows their own quarters in the Citadel’s town are a vast improvement over their village, and they also have a shared room in the upper levels of the Citadel, but they’re treating Daniel’s room like they walked into a sacred temple.

  Which, of course, puts him a little on guard.

  Regardless, he offers them drinks; he’s working on sodas, thanks to Xyreko, and has a few fruit-drinks in a magic refrigerator. The sodas are far from the slightly addictive sugary drinks from Earth, but he’s getting close enough to satisfy that specific thirst. Given that he has a suspicion of why they came, though, he doesn’t get any alcohol out.

  “How are you two doing?” asks Daniel to start a conversation.

  “Good!” replies Skloe happily.

  “Shek excited and happy!” adds Shek brightly.

  “Excited? What are you excited about?”

  She and Skloe giggle together as they look at each other. They offer the plates they brought. “We make for Master!”

  “You made them? For me?”

  They both nod, and he takes one of each of their cookie-like pastries. They aren’t as soft as cookies, and they smell fairly normal, closer to bread than actual sweet treats. But, he tries each one.

  “Mmm. That’s new. What are these?”

  As he ponders the vanilla-like flavor with hints of some kind of berry he’s unfamiliar with, Shek happily explains. “Bipo! Shek mother teach Shek! Bipo Shek’s favorite.” Skloe nods in agreement. “Bipo rare. Hard to make with only fire and hungry goblins. But, Master’s home make easy!”

  The treats don’t compare to high-sugar and msg-infused manufactured goods of Earth, each tailored to be as addictively delicious as possible, but he finds a pleasant simplicity in the taste. It’s modestly sweet and has a crisp berry flavor, and he feels like he could eat a lot of them without feeling sick.

  Daniel enjoys the pastries with the two of them, thanking them warmly. “Those were really good. Thank you both.”

  They grin deviously, and Daniel instantly asks, “What is it?”

  “Master accept!” exclaims Shek happily.

  “Master make Skloe so happy!” adds Skloe.

  Daniel stares at them, and Shek becomes sheepish for a moment. “Master eat mating offering. Master give Shek and Skloe babies now.” Skloe nods happily in agreement.

  “Beg pardon?” asks Daniel, confused. He had some suspicions, but it still caught him off guard to hear it so bluntly. Shek and Skloe both drag him to the bed, bouncing giddily. “Shek Mother teach Shek to make food for mate if Shek fall in love! Shek no believe Mother! But, Shek Mother say mate no say no!”

  As they push him onto the bed, Daniel asks, “L-Love? Me?”

  They both nod. “Skloe and Shek both love Master,” explains Skloe gently. “Master protect, give home and food, and spare lives after defeat Shek and Skloe.” She blushes, squirming in a way that really emphasizes her deceptively modest chest, given her size. “And, Master treat Skloe and Shek like lovers…”

  “I…” Daniel is kind to them at any given opportunity, specifically because they’re fairly timid, normally. If anything, he thought Shek was still afraid of him because of the magic bag incident.

  As he’s distracted with his thoughts, Shek and Skloe strip themselves down. They are the shortest people he’s acquainted with, shorter than Hekate, but built more like adult women. They have rather voluptuous curves that almost seem exaggerated on their small frames, and their skin is a soft shade of blue-green. They both shift back and forth in a gentle sway, waiting on Daniel.

  “Uh… We’re doing this now, huh?”

  They both nod eagerly, and Shek adds brightly, “Mistress Hekate give blessing!”

  “Really?” asks Daniel skeptically.

  Shek leans down to her discarded dress, digging in her simple stitched on belly pocket, which Xyreko gave them, since the two like to collect trinkets they find when they’re out and about. She presents a letter to Daniel.

  “Really. Your loving wife, Hekate.”

  Daniel stares at it in disbelief for a moment, and during that moment, Shek and Skloe climb onto the bed.

  “Master no like Shek and Skloe?” asks Shek sheepishly.

  “I… no. I mean, I do, I just… every time… I’m not prepared for this.”

  They both lean onto him gently, giving him pleading eyes. “Master give babies, please?” asks Skloe. Shek nods in agreement.

  Daniel sighs and nods. He strips down with their help, and they move more onto the center of the bed. Shek and Skloe play a simple hand game to determine who gets to go first, but it almost seems like Skloe loses on purpose.

  Regardless, Shek pushes Daniel down onto his back, stroking him to warm him up before positioning herself over him. She blushes, saying tenderly as Skloe sits near his shoulder, smiling warmly. “Shek so happy to be with Master… Please give Shek many babies!” She lowers herself sharply onto Daniel’s member, and he can feel himself reach her cervix. She barely reaches half way, even though Daniel has always considered himself average in size. Shek gasps from the sudden penetration, and she savors it for a moment, but she also grinds her hips, as if she’s trying to lower herself even more.

  She stands up, sliding him out of her to the tip, before driving herself down hard again. Again, Daniel’s tip presses hard against her cervix as if trying to penetrate.

  Shek’s eyes are watering at this point, and she murmurs, “Shek take Master… Shek… Shek can…”

  Realizing that she’s genuinely trying to fit more of him into her, Daniel rolls them both over, pinning her down. She gasps, looking up at him in fear. “Shek, you’re going to hurt yourself.”

  She whimpers, “But… Shek need to take all of Master…”

  He sighs, shifting so he can kiss her. “Trust me for a little bit, alright? You’ll be a mother in no time.”

  She smiles, nodding.

  Now above her, Daniel lines himself back up and penetrates her, pressing down into her. She moans softly. She’s small and light, and Daniel has gotten physically stronger since coming to Zenkon, so he is able to scoop her up. He holds her as she gasps, and he thrusts in and out of her with a good pace. With him on his knees, Skloe approaches, standing, and she hugs his head, kissing him, since Shek can’t reach. While she’s kissing him, he uses his right hand to finger her, causing her to squirm and begin dripping anxiously in anticipation for her turn.

  The combined intimacy works quickly on Daniel, and he suddenly lays Shek back down on her back as she moans and cries out happily. She does her best to hug him with her arms and legs, and he ensures to be gentle, but works himself to climax by his tip kissing her cervix, and he releases his seed deep into her waiting womb. She cries out happily, and her nails dig into his sides. “M-Master! Shek love you!”

  Daniel holds her for a long time, feeling each surge send more of his precious essence deep inside her belly. She catches her breath, resting under him. She asks softly, “M-Master sure he give babies?”

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  He smirks, nodding. “If not, we’ll try again.”

  She nods eagerly, though she’s exhausted.

  Skloe doesn’t hesitate, though. “Now, Master give Skloe babies, too. Master do to Skloe just like Shek!” She presses him back so that she can take over, taking a seat in his lap as she waits for him to lift her and penetrate her the same way he did with Shek.

  Daniel shifts a little to the side so Shek can rest, and he lifts Skloe, kissing her briefly. It’s fairly easy for him to become ready once more, and he slides into her from below, causing her to gasp. There’s a chance just the remnants on his member will do the job, but he gives her the same effort. While he’s doing so, he fingers Shek to help stir her insides and encourage her to climax. Shek happily relaxes under his ministrations, squirming as his seed slowly trails out of her, stirred around by his fingers.

  As they approach climax, Daniel pins Skloe down, and she cries out gleefully as he fills her just as he did Shek. Meanwhile, Shek finishes herself, crying out together with them, and all three of them lay together on the bed as the two goblin women hold hands, reveling in their wish being granted.

  Shek asks when she inspects her fingers, finding the white sticky substance, “Master… Is this sickness?”

  “Sickness? No. That’s… uh… my essence. That’s what makes babies.”

  She blushes, looking at it. “R-Really?”

  Skloe touches her own nether region, finding the same substance. She grins, but then quickly asks, “Master! It’s leaking! Wh-What do we do?”

  Daniel chuckles. “It doesn’t take much. There’s probably plenty still in there. Like I said, we’ll try again if it doesn’t take.”

  They both nod. “If you want,” adds Daniel, grabbing their attention instantly. “We can go another round to be more sure.”

  They glance at each other, and then both goblin women grin.

  ***

  A couple weeks pass, and Shek and Skloe approach Daniel, asking about dripping coming from their nipples. They think at first that it’s their own ‘essence’, and if they can make babies with it, but he explains it’s just milk. They seem confused, which surprises Daniel a little. Apparently, from what they explain, goblins are fairly precocial at birth, so they don’t generally get a lot of family care. Additionally, Daniel comes to suspect that Shek’s ‘mother’ was simply a female goblin in her tribe that helped guide her. Male goblins are fairly aggressive and selfish, so it’s a wonder that she made it this far without experiencing anything. But, Shek’s ‘Mother’ is also the one who told Shek that getting penetrated all the way into her womb is how babies are made, but goblins can only have one child. This causes Daniel to suspect what he fears; they irrevocably damage their internal organs doing so if their partner is larger than they are.

  He doesn’t dig too much deeper into that, but he understands why she was as reckless as she was. However, both Skloe and Shek are swollen with big bellies, carrying them with pride alongside Geirahoel, the only other one who’s currently pregnant as she and the other two dragons carry their eggs around proudly.

  “Master, will Skloe and Shek lay eggs like lady dragons?” asks Skloe innocently.

  “I don’t know. You two are actually the first goblins I’ve known, so I’m learning alongside you.”

  They smile, hugging him.

  “What we do with milk?” asks Shek.

  Daniel thinks for a moment, replying gently, “Well, you feed it to your babies, ideally. If it’s bothering you right now, though, you can probably just dispose of it.”

  They each cup their breasts as they study the milk drips dribbling out of them, making damp spots in their dresses. “Aches a little…” murmurs Skloe. Shek nods as well.

  Daniel invites them to his room, and he shows them how to massage their breasts to relieve the pressure, which helps immensely. But, he also takes the opportunity to have a taste. He puts his lips on Shek’s nipple, and both she and Skloe blush, watching on bated breath.

  To his surprise, the milk he suckles tastes stunningly good. It’s a little tangy, like an orange-flavored drink, but with the creaminess of melted ice-cream. It’s definitely thicker than human or cow’s milk, and Daniel finds himself surprised when he is suckling her for several minutes. He blushes, recoiling. “Sorry…”

  “Shek’s milk make Master happy?”

  Daniel chuckles. “Y-Yeah. You could tell?”

  She nods. “Master smiling.”

  “Master can have Skloe’s milk, too!” interjects Skloe. She insistently presses her chest towards him, and Daniel takes a more comfortable seat, nursing from Skloe next. They both cuddle with him as he does, and Shek takes a turn nursing from Skloe’s other breast by mimicking Daniel. After, Skloe takes a turn on Shek’s untouched breast, and they all agree it’s a tasty treat.

  Shek declares, “Shek and Skloe give Master milk every day!” They both giggle together.

  Unfortunately, Daniel is often busy, and he does try to spread his attention out as much as possible, since so many people are relying on him. Shortly after they part for a bit while he’s thinking, Shek and Skloe return. “Master… Shek and Skloe need relieved again…” They show their breasts, again auto-dripping with milk, indicating they’re already full again.

  This surprises Daniel. Goblins have fairly high metabolisms for their size, but their breasts, specifically, are also proportionally large. On the flip side, of course, Shek and Skloe are far better nourished than most goblins, thanks to being members of the Citadel and learning housewife skills from Xyreko to be useful to Daniel in a way they desire.

  If they’re coming to him every few hours, Daniel definitely won’t be able to keep up with them and his other responsibilities, as well as give time to Hekate and the others.

  Daniel suddenly has an idea. “I’ll relieve you again today, but I have a favor to ask you tomorrow.”

  “Favor for master?” asks Shek eagerly. “Shek happy!”

  “Skloe happy too! Tell us!”

  “Meet me and Xyreko here tomorrow morning, and I’ll show you. Sound good?”

  They both nod with happy hums. Daniel then drinks directly from their breasts as they take turns on each other as well, and they make love as well, since it’s arousing for all of them.

  ***

  The next morning, Shek and Skloe meet with Hekate, Daniel, and Xyreko as agreed (plus one in the Empress of the Citadel joining them). “Are you sure you want to see what it is?” asks Daniel to Hekate.

  She crosses her arms, huffing. “Of course! If it’s something intimate, your wife needs to approve.”

  “Trust me, this one, I won’t be using.” Shek and Skloe approach, a little nervous.

  “Shek, Skloe, good morning,” says Daniel in greeting.

  Hekate turns to them, smiling, “Shek! Skloe! Welcome!”

  Xyreko nods her head at them.

  “Good morning Master and Mistress!” exclaims Skloe happily. Shek adds sheepishly, “Mistress, Master, G-Good to see you.”

  Daniel teases, “See, Hekate. You’re making Shek nervous.”

  Hekate glares at him, and he chuckles. “Fine. Have it your way. Please follow me.”

  The three follow Daniel and Xyreko to a separate room a few doors down from the bedroom suites. It’s a fairly large room that looks like it could have been another bedroom for a feldrok, but has since been restructured. There are swords, polearms, hammers, throwing knives, targets, and a couple of different versions of Daniel’s ‘rifles’. There are also metal bars with metal weights stacked nearby, a strange device called a ‘treadmill’ for running in place, and a bar for hanging from.

  Daniel explains, “This is the gym where I practice with weapons of this world, as well as the ones I’m familiar with. You’re all free to use it as well if you want to get stronger.”

  “This is your secret?” asks Hekate, unamused.

  “No.” Daniel leads to a separate partition made with a curtain. There, they find a pair of chairs that look stupendously comfortable, angled more for laying down than sitting, cushioned with the softest of materials like the beds Daniel had Xyreko make for all of them, and a big arm-like section rising over one of the sides with a pair of hoses connected to strange cups. Xyreko gestures at the closest chair. “Skloe, please have a seat.”

  Skloe glances at Daniel, and he smiles and nods. “Go ahead.”

  She smiles, jogging to the chair and climbing onto it. It’s sized for a big human, but comfortably cradles Skloe just as easily. Xyreko then shows Skloe how to pull the arm closer to her, and then instructs, “Now, you place these cups on your breasts and press here, and the magic device will do the rest.”

  Realizing quickly what it is, Shek exclaims, “This magic tool for milk!”

  Daniel nods. “Yep.” He glances at Hekate, who is bright pink with embarrassment. But, Shek quickly scrambles into the other seat as Xyreko pulls the sheet over Skloe, helping her attach the cups. She then helps Shek, while Skloe activates the machine with the button on the recliner arm, and she instantly moans and giggles as the machine puffs softly. Soon, creamy white fluid begins flowing down the excess loop of the tube, creeping upwards into the machine. Skloe watches in wonder, and the milk dribbles into a canister.

  Shek excitedly gets herself hooked up, turning on her own. She watches as the milk flows, humming in amazement.

  Daniel teases Hekate, “Glad you came, Hekate?”

  She blushes even more brightly. However, she owns it. “Y-Yes! Th-This is helpful information.” She crosses her arms, keeping her head high, but she won’t make eye contact with Daniel like she usually does. “I’ll need one of these when…” She blushes, finally glancing at Daniel sheepishly. “When…”

  Daniel smirks at her, which infuriates her. “You know when!”

  He chuckles, and she huffs, watching as the two goblins relax profoundly.

  “You sure? Look at those two. They’re groaning in agony,” says Daniel flatly.

  The two goblin women are indeed moaning, but it’s definitely not particularly painful sounding.

  Hekate glares at Daniel with rosy cheeks.

  Xyreko approaches with two glasses of fresh goblin milk, offering them to Daniel and Hekate. “For you.”

  Shek and Skloe nod off to the side, watching them both. Hekate glances at Daniel, and he smiles and nods. They drink the milk, and Hekate almost chokes. “Oh god! Th-This… This…” She studies the glass. It’s definitely thicker than usual milk, but she seems to agree with Daniel. The flavor is immensely rich and delicious. Hekate whispers as she studies the small amount in her glass. “This is the tastiest thing I’ve ever tasted…”

  “You thought so too, huh?”

  She finishes her glass, nodding vigorously. “I can’t believe it! Daniel! Gimme!” She snatches his glass and finishes his, and he chuckles. “That’s rude.”

  “I’m your wife! It’s my right.”

  Daniel leans down to her level, and she recoils a little. He whispers, “If you think about it, both of our lips were on that.”

  She glances at the glass, and then at Daniel, still confused.

  “Isn’t it like… an indirect kiss?”

  As she processes his words, Hekate’s cheeks fill with color once more. She touches her lips, and Daniel stands back up straight, looking at the two goblins who seem blissfully happy. “How is it?”

  “Shek happy…” murmurs Shek in a dreamy tone.

  Skloe nods in agreement. “Skloe will be here if Master need…”

  He chuckles. “If you like it, you’re welcome to use them any time you need to. I can’t keep up with you if you need it multiple times a day, but this will allow you to collect the milk and do whatever you want with it.”

  Xyreko, always one to suggest interesting ideas, chimes in. “I would suggest selling it. It seems it might be a popular commodity.”

  The two look at Xyreko. “Sell?” asks Skloe.

  Xyreko nods to confirm. “Indeed. You can make a little money from whoever will buy it from you, since you do seem to produce a lot in a short amount of time.”

  Daniel scoffs. “That’s an understatement.” Xyreko got milk for Hekate and Daniel, but there’s already double that amount in the containers, and they’re still going.

  Skloe and Shek look at each other. They then look at Daniel. “Master… Shek and Skloe sell milk?” asks Skloe.

  “You can do whatever you want with it. If you want pocket money, by all means. If you need help selling it, I’ll do what I can. But, it’ll probably be easier to just run around town and ask people.”

  “People buy milk?” asks Shek.

  “I see no reason why not. The rose milk Treia and Gwenesphia drink comes from livestock. Your milk is even sweeter and creamier.”

  “Skloe! We make money!” exclaims Shek excitedly.

  Skloe nods in agreement. “Skloe never have money before! We make lots of milk and lots of money!”

  They seem content and have a plan, so Daniel says warmly, “I’m glad you’re both happy. If you need any help with anything, feel free to ask.”

  “Me too,” adds Hekate warmly. “After all, what benefits you benefits me. Eventually.” She grins wickedly at Daniel, though he’s not quite certain what she’s referring to. It undoubtedly has to do with when she’s old enough for him to accept her as a woman, but he’s trying to hold off as long as possible. Thankfully, she’ll be physically older at this world’s ‘18 years old’ than Earth years, and it’s a couple years out still.

  Though, Daniel suspects Hekate is keeping score. But, that’ll have to be a hurdle for future-Daniel.

  ***