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

She whispered, voice trembling like a guilty prayer.

"Only until this monster rearranges your guts."

Rae growled behind her, the head of his shaft pressed like a curse against her folds.

Alex nodded solemnly, touched like a man being confessed to under moonlight.

"Thank you, honey. I was scared… scared you were drifting away from me. But this? This put a smile on me."

And just like that, he dropped to his knees.

Eyes closed. Lips puckered like a hopeful virgin in a romance scroll. Slowly inching forward.

But she mirrored him, stretching her neck forward with a fake, trembling smile, lips just as puckered—but more like a prisoner kissing the hangman.

The rubbing stopped. The milking stopped. The beast behind her had gone... still.

Stuffed Turkey!