The_Thunder_Lord

Rae, a perverted thief with bad luck and worse life choices, was caught peeping on a couple getting busy. Naturally, he got his ass kicked—and his life ended. 
Or so he thought.
 Just before his untimely demise, Rae had one last wish: to live like a king, surrounded by voluptuous women with big booties and even bigger breasts.

Turns out, death wasn’t the end. It was just the beginning. Rae woke up in a fantasy world, and not just any world, but one where he was gifted a special system. A system... with some unusual tastes.

[Ding!]

[Quest: Drink breast milk from the source.]

[Litres: 0/10]

[Reward: Race Change from Goblin to a race of your choosing.]

"Wait—what? I’m a goblin now?!"

From Goblin Slave To Giga-Daddy: A Goblin’s Guide to Getting a Harem

"Th-that's alright! It happens. It's marriage, right?"

"Ha ha ha… just your classic husband and wife squabbles."

"Totally normal. Very healthy. Very… human."

It came out strained—like a kettle trying to whistle with a sock stuffed in its spout.

Because behind her, the beast was getting bolder.

The slow, torturous rubs along her soaked folds were becoming deliberate strokes, like it was signing a contract of doom across her most sensitive skin.

Her traitorous pussy was purring. Pulsing. Practically bowing to the damn thing every time it rubbed harder.

Normally, she would have called him out, picked apart his apology with surgical precision.

But now she was acting like she'd just come back from a yoga retreat.

Just a Kiss!