Monster Queen

The timer kept going down, minute by minute. The rooms were done, there was nothing left for me to do now either. I sat on the bed hoping to reason my way out of this goblin situation to her. My idea of merely having sex with it once was thrown out completely with her orders, it both filled me with enthusiasm to finally try what she had been alluding to and fear of the unknown.

Worry lingered inside over the whole impregnation part, but there was no negotiating with her on any of it. She had this stuck up, proud way of speaking that completely left no room for wiggling out. I wasn't even negotiating with her anymore, it was just begging at this point.

"I am willing to do just about anything, can't our first time be more casual?"

"If you are willing to do anything, just do this one thing then?"

"You know I can't do it, this is too much for me!"

"Why not? Your body is literally built to reproduce with monsters, and goblins would love to mate with someone so ideal. The only thing holding you back is yourself, just give in to the desire and fuck a goblin."

Persistent and not giving up, I couldn't shake her off the topic either. She was determined to push me, the more I listened to her the less I felt resistant to her words. Still I grasped my chest with both of my hands, and felt the pressure her words gave me weighing me down.

'I might like it…'

It was more than a violation of my body, it was a violation of what made me who I was. Letting some beast enjoy my body was unthinkable regardless of her temptations. However, part of me knew it wasn't a beast defiling that bothered me, it was my inability to hide that I actually wanted to try it was what bothered me.

'I don't want her to know I really want to try this…If she knows she might do something more drastic…'

I could feel a true carnal urge I felt consuming my mind. To feel the power in their body, to give in and let this monster fulfill its desires was something I even desired. To finally know what sex felt like, to know what it was truly like to have this form of experience.

'I have to try it, I just have to. If it feels as good as she makes it sound, I couldn't live without trying it just once…'

Giving in to her commands was certain to change me forever, for better or worse. My fingers wrinkled up, squeezing my hands together as I felt the weight of my decision push down upon my shoulders. My mouth squeezed shut while in my ears I could hear her words tempting me in a softer mature tone.

"Fine, it looks like you need some more 'encouragement.' This is what happens if you keep procrastinating on a vital task I give you."

In my mind, a vision appeared. Someone being in a place similar to my own with only different choices in design he made in points. It was a man inside his cave adamantly refusing to work with the person on his end. 

With the same timer I had, he only had the task of painting something for his mission, and for whatever reason he refused. His hands waved in the air, as he tightly squeezed his brows together in frustration.

'He looks pretty arrogant to me..'

Giving up on the person, the handler's voice silently disappeared. Briefly he was alone sitting smug on a chair, snorting in delight at his handler giving in. Similar to my own situation, with big sis only able to speak to me. The handler assigned to him could do nothing but scream insults hoping it might make the stubborn man work.

'If only I had to do some stupid painting… The hell was this moron's issue!? Isn't he a artist or something?'

"Look, the best part!" 

The underground opened up a path to the surface, with clear stairs to the space down below. The stairs were vacant only for a minute as armed men with no clear affiliation to any government raced down them, wearing regular everyday clothes you could find anywhere. In their hands are homemade weapons, some with stolen military grade equipment.

'Pistols, daggers, baseball bats, even a crossbow. Did they loot a shopping mall to kill him?'

The people entering the space down below were a mob of violence, soon enough the single man despite his efforts, died gruesomely. His attempt to build a wall with points was met with a hailstorm of bullets, turning his legs into swiss cheese.

Falling to the floor before he could even utter a scream a sledgehammer smashed into his skull splattering blood and brain matter across the room. 

'Oh no… What in the world…'

The vision ended with his corpse being dragged out in pieces, from being chopped apart by the mob. His body was not recognizable anymore, nor was the place he once built. What once was a similar place to my own, became a pit of death where only despair could be found.

A new tinge of fear I didn't have before grew on the inside, seeing myself as the man. Someone too stubborn to realize they were going head first to a death sentence. I didn't know what to say, and I just silently tried to not pay attention to the gruesome memory her shared vision gave me. Shutting my eyes, I focused on something more positive.

'Why am I thinking about sucking a monster's cock…'

Trying to focus on the positive thing to block out this new bad memory. I imagined myself on my knees with my tongue wrapped around a large beast's cock, while feeling it pulling my face closer to the base. The idea helped cure the bad vision, while in my ears I could hear her words bringing some light to my situation.

"Everyone on the surface knows where all of you invaders are. Right above you, there are hundreds of people being given the orders to shoot you on sight."

"What the hell!? Why!?"

"Did you forget the fact you're an invader? Do they need another reason? Look for yourself."

Just as she said, like a drone view from above, I could see a forest area stuffed with police trying to find a way in. Investigating the forest, search dogs, even a few helicopters flew around in the area trying to look for me. 

The visual quality was very low resolution, somewhere around 240 pixels at most. Mixed together with the shaking of the drone perspective I barely was able to see much at all.

'This crappy footage is intentional, or big sis might be terrible at drones…'

The scene was too short for me to get anything more out of it, cutting the vision in less than a minute. The intention she conveyed was clear as day, I was surrounded with no chance of escape. My heart froze at the revelation, she wasn't joking.

"Don't worry, they cannot dig down or view into here just yet. I stopped that, but you know what happens if you don't get busy with a goblin, right?"

"....."

'I don't really have much of a choice do I?'

It was literally certain death to go against her. She could, at any moment, open a path to the surface allowing them in. My hands began to shake, my vision feeling blurry. The idea of being murdered chasing away the horny internal thoughts, but a silent self assurance helped me. 

'She wouldn't do that, right? She is my big sis after all, she only wants me to have sex… I can do it, no. I want to do this, I want to be fucked by a monster.'

Her words–akin to an angel in my ears–felt like the light in the darkness. I clung to her words a little as she spoke with a gentle guiding tone.

" I know just the solution to clear your mind of any worries, just open the menu and do as I say."

"...Ok"

Opening the menu, I went to a category I never saw appear before. It was alone on my menu, with it ominous called life support at the bottom of the category list. A single new option appeared in the purchase category for free, with nothing else available to purchase. 

"This is called a dungeon core, you can transfer your mental self out of your body into it. But if it gets destroyed, you die. This is your only option out of a bad situation. Even if your body is killed you can get a new body if this exists."

"...I'm doing it."

"Okay, but once you do this there is no going back."

A small white flame trapped in a tiny handheld crystal box dropped on the mattress. Gently and slowly I grasped the strange device, feeling a strange texture. It was warm to the touch with a weird flicker coming from the white flame inside of it. With a beat to it akin to a heart, and a texture that was strangely organic or protein based. 

"I suggest you make a safe, and just put it inside for now."

"Okay."

Using the building menu I created a simple wall safe on the side of the bed, and put the dungeon core inside. The thing seemed to be something out of this world the more I looked at, the less I understood its nature.