The next thing Goblin Slayer knew, he was lying completely flushed and beet-red under the covers of Remi's bed— doing his best to cover his bare body. His eyes were wide, heart pounding, and he was filled with a mix of confusion and overwhelming embarrassment.
At the bedside, Remi was whistling a carefree tune, completely unfazed, as they undressed with a casual excitement. Piece by piece, they tossed their clothes aside— not a care in the world.
Goblin Slayer, feeling the tension mount, his cheeks growing redder by the second, stammered out, "Wh-What… What does ANY of this have to do with teaching me that spell?!"
Remi spun around, still whistling, now fully undressed, and faced him with an amused grin— their fully erected cock bouncing up-and-down with excitement, as a glistening bead of cyan gel trickled out of its tip.
Goblin Slayer's eyes nearly popped out of his head, and in a desperate attempt to shield himself from the mortifying sight, he yanked the covers even higher up— practically hiding his entire face beneath them. His pulse was racing so hard, he could feel it in his throat.
Nonchalantly, Remi shrugged. "Well Sportsy, it would take at least a year to teach you the basic fundamentals of unlocking your chakra— JUST to even tap into your inner mana reserves." They paused dramatically, raising a brow, before adding, "And ain't nobody got time for that."
Goblin Slayer gulped, trying to process what Remi was saying. His mind was spinning, but before he could say another word, Remi climbed onto the bed with a casual fluidity, leaning over Goblin Slayer with a mischievous grin plastered across their face.
"We're gonna perform something called a "Mana-Transfer,"" Remi explained, as they climbed over on top of the teenager's lap. Their tone, however, had a sultry edge that made his stomach do flips.
"Basically, I'm gonna transfer a chunk of my mana reserves into your body. And then-" Remi paused, wiggling their eyebrows suggestively, "-into your soul. Once it's done, you'll be able to cast Destroy Mode with a little practice— along with casting spells in general."
Goblin Slayer was sweating bullets— his entire body stiff and rigid beneath the sheets. He couldn't tell if his heart was pounding out of anxiety, embarrassment, or the sheer ridiculousness of the situation. "Is… Is any of this absolutely necessary…?!" He croaked out, barely able to find his voice.
Remi, grinning wickedly, leaned even closer, their lips inches from Goblin Slayer's ear. "Old Sport," they whispered, their breath warm against his skin. "This is ABSO-FUCKIN'-LUTELY necessary…!" They chuckled before adding with a smirk, "Besides, it's not like you're not into this either…!"
Without any hesitation or breaking eye contact, the slender slime monster reached down with their left hand— their yellow eyes lighting up with lustful amusement, as their fingers wrapped around the teenager's throbbing erection through the material of the bedsheet. "Nice dick by the way, Old Sport— can't wait to have it inside me…!"
Goblin Slayer's face turned an even deeper shade of crimson, and just as he was about to protest, Remi gently grabbed him by the chin with their other hand— tilting his head upwards with a playful gleam in their eyes, while slowly loosening their grip and beginning to rub their palm up and down the length of his pulsating bulge.
"Now then," Remi purred, their grin widening as they stared into his eyes, "pucker up them lips for me, Sportsy…~!"
Goblin Slayer's mind became even more panicked— scrambling to articulate a single coherent word out in response. All he could do was watch with ragged breaths, as the slime monster straddling him leaned in closer and closer— their smiling lips pursing together.
As soon as Remi pressed their mouth against Goblin Slayer's, his eyes shot wide open— every muscle in his body going stiff. Before he could fully comprehend what was unfolding, the slime monster's gummy lips parted— unveiling a warm, slippery muscle that slid intrusively into the teen's mouth.
Goblin Slayer's heart pounded wildly in his chest, panic rising as he felt Remi's long, slimy tongue exploring his mouth with a deliberate slowness— all while their open palm continued to massage the length of his throbbing cock.
The overwhelmed teen could feel the slime monster's tongue running along the inside of his cheek— teasingly curling against his teeth, all while Remi softly chuckled through their nose, as their warm breath tickled his skin.
He clenched the sheets in his fists, his entire body tense under the covers— fighting the urge to recoil but also too frozen to move. His face burned hotter than ever, and he felt like he was going to pass out from sheer embarrassment.
Remi, completely unfazed, pulled away just slightly, enough to whisper against his lips, with their inhumanly long tongue still filling up the space in his mouth. "Relax, Old Sport. I'm only gonna fuck your brains out— just relax, and let me take care of ya…!" Their voice was teasing, yet there was a hint of sincerity in their tone.
Without wasting another second, the slime monster pressed their saliva-coated lips up against the red-faced teenager's own— a low moan reverberating inside his tongue-filled mouth, as Remi lowered his hand down from his blushing cheek.
Tightening their fingers on the sheet Goblin Slayer had been using to conceal his body from them, Remi let out a low, muffled laugh into their partner's mouth. Grabbing a handful of the quilted fabric, the slime monster tore the blanket away from the gray-haired teen's hands— causing him to flinch, as the cool air swept over his bare body.
Instead of continuing to fondle and stroke the teenager's throbbing dick with their other hand, Remi began trailed exposing his sculpted abdomen— tracing their fingertips along the crevasses of his defined six-pack, as they made their over to his slender hip to grab a hold of him.
With Remi's other hand reaching past his shoulder, Goblin Slayer shivered as he felt their gelatinous tongue pushing past his uvula— causing him to gag and recoil, as the rest of the slime monster's thirteen inch tongue slithered down into his throat.
The teenager's initial instincts screamed at him to pull away, but Remi then grabbed a handful of his gray hair— keeping his head in place, as they drooled profusely into the inside of his throat.
Gurgling from just how much of Remi's saliva was pooling up in his throat, the thought of possible asphyxiation entered Goblin Slayer's hazy mind— causing him to think quickly for a solution, as each breath became harder and harder for him to take.
Struggling to keep his eyelids held open while Remi's soft, but powerful thighs kept him from accidentally kicking them off, Goblin Slayer felt a sense of degradation and sensual excitement coursing through his burning lungs— the muscles in his throat shifting, as he started to swallow their spit.
Practically having to drink Remi's saliva to keep his airway clear, the teenager couldn't help but to notice the faint taste of melon in their thick spit.
Feeling the slime monster letting out a moan of approval into his stuffed mouth, Goblin Slayer felt Remi squeezing tighter on his bare hip— wordlessly encouraging him to loosen up, as the slime monster's hand momentarily opened up to grab an even larger handful of his hair.
Just when he thought he couldn't keep up with swallowing the slime monster's warm, gelatinous juices, Goblin Slayer's eyes shot open wide once more upon feeling the tongue suddenly retracting.
Like the line of a fishing pole being reeled back, all thirteen inches of Remi's tongue vacated the back of his throat— leaving several thick bridges of spot bridging the gap between their lips, as the horny slime monster pulled their face away from his.
Gasping for air and feeling the room spinning around him, Goblin Slayer's fluttering eyelids struggled to stay open long enough to focus on the slender monster straddling him— his mind drowning in sea of dopamine, and his teeth shuddering as the sudden shift in sensation was enough to take the very breath from his lungs.
Still holding on tightly to the back of his head, Remi's glowing yellow eyes glistened with a domineering satisfaction, as they stared proudly at their handiwork. "Stay with me, Sportsy— we're just getting started…!" They puffed out half-jokingly— taking pleasure from the fact that they knew their partner was too overwhelmed with pleasure to really understand what they had just said.
Eager to further dominate the teenager, Remi pulled Goblin Slayer's head closer to their face. Sticking all thirteen inches of their translucent cyan-colored tongue out, the slime monster pressed their oral muscle against his face— savoring the flavors of his salty sweat and traces of their mixed saliva, as they slowly licked up and down his face.
Had Goblin Slayer been coherent enough to register Remi's facial expression when they pulled away again, he would have seen the sadistic expression of lust written across their soft face— their yellow irises glowing brightly, as they eyed his bare body, as though they were predator and he was their prey.
Beginning to feel their more primal instincts taking over, Remi let out a low guttural growl and tightened their grip on Goblin Slayer's body— eliciting a confused gasp from the sex-drunk teen, as they pinned him down flat against the mattress.
"Mine…! You're mine! Mine, mine, mine, MINE!" Remi shouted out with a perverted, cheshire-grin spreading across their face— their saliva-coated lips spreading apart to reveal their glistening white teeth.
Finally releasing their hold of the teenager's hip, and leaving behind a red hand-mark in its place, the slime monster's breathing became more shallow and rapid, as they reached down to grab a hold of their own slime-coated cock.
Lowering their hips down while their knees pressed against the teenager's toned thighs, Remi arched their back— letting out a sharp gasp alongside Goblin Slayer, as he pressed their pulsating members against one another, within their hand.
Enclosing their fingers around their cocks to create a firm hole for both of them to fuck, Remi began thrusting their hips down— their hairless testacles slapping against Goblin Slayer's inner thigh with each downward thrust, as the slime leaking out from their cock glazed his.
Staring down at the teen's crimson eyes rolling into the back of his head while his saliva-coated lips were agaped— listening into his hot ragged breaths, that hitched each time they thrusted — Remi's predatory gaze became more intense, as the wet friction between their coats grew more and more louder.
"M-Mine…! Mineeee…!" Unable to hold themselves back, Remi opened their jaw before suddenly burying their face into Goblin Slayer's collar— their teeth sinking into his skin, and causing the teenager's body to shudder under their lips.
Hearing the sex-intoxicated boy's breath sharpen only motivated the lustful slime monster to suck as hard as they could— their lips creating a vacuum seal on the teen's skin, while they hungrily slurped and licked his flesh.
The instinct to breed took a hold of Remi's mind even further— prompting their artificial cock to begin reverting to a shapeless, gelentious form that began molding itself around the teenager's twitching cock.
Taking in another sharp breath and hearing Goblin Slayer letting out a low, cooing moan, Remi tensed up— the raw sensation of feeling absorbing the teen's cock into their groin sent thunderous waves of sexual pleasure throughout their very being.
Without warning, Remi's four gelentious tendrils shot out violently from their lower back— cracking the air as they flailed above them, before curling inward towards Goblin Slayer.
Ready to strike, as static electricity began filling the humid, hot air.
All at once, the slime monster entangled their tendrils around the teenager's wrists and ankles— forcibly spreading Goblin Slayer's thighs wide open, and raising their hips up for them. Pinning his wrists up and over his head and against the wooden headboard of their messy bed, Remi let out a deep, sultry growl.
Convulsing and entrapped in the slime monster's hold on him, Goblin Slayer's low moans grew more incoherent and intense, as he felt their hips slamming repeatedly against his— the inner workings of their slime anatomy tightening around his throbbing member, and squeezing around his girth, as he felt a warm goo trickling down his groin.
Drowning out the loud, rapid squeaks of the mattress with their combined moans of intoxicated passion, Goblin Slayer was faintly able to make out the sound of wet-sloppy plopping through the pounding in his eardrums— the crackling of cyan-lightning filling the room going almost entirely unnoticed, as he reeled and arched his back the moment Remi's teeth released their hold of his collar.
Too out of their mind to even marvel at the dark hickey they had left on the his body, Remi quickly lowered their head to move onto his chest— sinking their teeth repeatedly on Goblin Slayer's defined pectorals, and slobbering all over his glistening skin as they lustfully marked what their sex-driven mind saw as their territory to claim.
Too clouded in carnal pleasure to give the strange knot forming in the pit of his abdomen any thought, Goblin Slayer melted like warm butter, as Remi's moans turned into deep, feral grunts— the gelentious hold around his leaking member tightening, as his entire world felt drowned out in growing euphoria.
That's when he felt his cock begin to swell up inside of Remi— an exciting sign of what was to come.
'I… I…!'
In a flash of explosive cyan-light, Goblin Slayer's entire body and Remi's tensed up tightly— their lower backs arching in unison, as they let out uncontrollable cries of unadulterated pleasure.
Remi's yellow eyes glowing bright, as Goblin Slayer's left eye matched its intensity as it illuminated brightly in a crimson glow— encasing one another in their bright aura, as the teenager shot load-after-load of his white-hot cum, deep inside the slime monster.
Milking the teenager for every drip of fertile semen they could drain from him, Remi's sex drive had them try their hardest to continue thrusting— resulting only in the overstimulated slime monster shuddering, before all at once their tendrils disintegrated into a cloud of cyan particles that dissipated in the hot, steamy air engulfing them.
Collapsing onto Goblin Slayer's hyperventilating chest, Remi's slime-ridden body convulsed as the two of them came spiraling down from their explosive climax. It wasn't long afterward until the slime monster unintentionally rolled off onto the spot on the bed beside the teenager.
Goblin Slayer's body trembled, muscles aching, as he lay sprawled out on his back. His skin, slick with sweat, was coated in with a thick layer of gelatinous slime that clung to him— not a single drop of his seed had leaked out of Remi.
The scent of their passion hung heavily, a mixture of musk and something distinctly inhuman— wild, intoxicating, almost suffocating in its potency.
Both of them continued gasping for breath— their chests rising and falling rapidly. Goblin Slayer's mind swirled in a hazy mix of exhaustion and disbelief— the aftermath of euphoria clashing with his internal confusion. He laid there, eyes half-lidded— staring blankly at the ceiling as he struggled to piece together what had just happened.
'Did I… Did I just do it? Is that what having sex is supposed to feel like?'
Beside him, Remi was still lying on their side— a wide, intoxicated grin plastered across their face. They looked completely and utterly satisfied, their energy both relaxed and charged, as though they had tapped into something primal and had come out victorious.
"Ah, ah…! W-Well, I'll be damned…!" Remi chuckled breathlessly, wiping their forehead. "I've never slept with a man before, but… Hands down, that was the best sex I've ever had…! K-Kudos for the good dick, Old Sport…!"
Goblin Slayer barely registered the words, still struggling to make sense of what had just transpired. His entire body felt like it had been through a battle— every nerve buzzing, every muscle weak. His mind reeled with the strange sensation of feeling drained, yet completely alive at the same time. Euphoria clung to him like a second skin, making it hard to think straight.
Remi, noticing his dazed state, propped their head up with one hand while their other trailed playfully up the teenager's sweaty chest. Their fingers danced lightly over his skin, tracing invisible patterns. "So Sportsy… How does it feel…?" Remi purred, leaning in closer with a teasing glint in their yellow eyes. "To have your cherry popped by yours truly?"
Goblin Slayer's face flushed deeper than it ever had. He opened his mouth to speak, but no words came out— just a soft, stunned exhale. His mind was still spinning from the intensity of it all, and the weight of the question seemed almost too surreal to grasp. He blinked rapidly, his lips trembling as he tried to process everything.
Remi, sensing his struggle, grinned even wider, pressing their body slightly closer to him, as if to savor the moment. "That'll do, Old Sport— that'll do…" They whispered, their voice both playful and affectionate— laying contently beside their partner, and watching as his chest rose and fell with a twinkle of amorous light in their glowing, yellow eyes.
Author's notes; Achievement unlocked: Slime Fucker.
And there we have it: Goblin Slayer is no longer a virgin, and now has unlocked the same buff that makes him able to take on actual opponents, instead of having to rely completely on others. Granted, he still won't be able to use it as effectively as he would if Remi was the one buffing him, but at least now the story can continue without relying on Remi— makes having more companions feasible.
Now onward, and upward. Goblin Slayer still has plenty left to do before wrapping up his journey. Without giving any spoilers, all I'm saying is to expect to see someone from the main series within the next chapter or so— someone who's been highly requested.
