With more or with less the most least marvelous tale.

Sonuc was just getting home from work, but he realized he had forgotten his main apparatus at the office. This of course being his USB dongle goblin. Now he would have no way of preloading his hard drive to the his systems mainframe, without hacking one million gigabytes. “Forsooth, I shall sumok.” He licked. Tails was happy to be being licked by Sonuc, but Sonuc was not sincere. These licks he shared with Tails’ asshole were licks bringing him so on and so forth closer to Tails’ USB dongle goblin. Sonuc of course was only putting through Tails’ croons and wriggles so he would at once emerge, having detailed his commandeering of every single household USB dongle goblin. Kramy was next. And then Sallymander…and at last. Himself. But he thought not of that now. He was swilling the taste of Tails’ asshole with every stepping bettle he tongued the ferocious outcrop of an anus. “THAT SHALL BE FINE.” Sonuc decided out-loud.
“Give me your dongle goblin.” Sonuc demanded as willing as a sheep to be shorn. Tails then plopped his fat, buttery, dongle goblin right out on top. Sonuc eyed it, like a captain eyes his first mate. “Sonuc took it.” Sonuc said as he took it. And then he had it. This was of course his plan all along, and the smile he wore now, was as immense as imagining the loudness of the sound of the suns infinite fire eroding in space. “I must move on.” Sonuc clucked. He had a long road ahead of him though. He may have made camp, but he was stuck in a pool of Tail cum, and his anguish bloomed when he began to realized it was all his fault to begin with. Once he had escaped the perilous pool of purged pleasure, he stalltered to the halberss bow, and made quick work of the coat of semen he had pulled along. Sheepishly he took the dongle goblin from his pocket and witnessed it moving through time for a few moments. He now would be able to complete his office work from home, just like Tandylock Marmermount. “CURSE YOU TANDY.” Sonuc bellowed through his hate-face. “Always getting ahead at work by filing from home.” He was mumbling solemnly, cursing Tandy, and his dongle goblin. “I will need more dongle goblins if I am to win this race of fools.” He entrailed. “I must find Kramy and her dongle goblin will be mine for the raping.” Kramy was asleep up the stairs a million floors, but she had no guess as to who was rap rap rapping at her chamber door. She had so few guesses in fact; that she avoided guessing all together, she instead assumed it was no one, like in the storybook. But she would soon find a world of things so steep and frumious, on the other side of that door, after she opened it she would never recover.
The door opened. “HOLY MOTHER FUCKING CUNT RAPE SONUC RAPES MY CUNT.” She wailed pleasurably as Sonuc raped her ass. “You’re a worthless.” He managed to breathe to her. “I have raped your ass, cunt.” Sonuc was speaking in tongues so there is no way she would have understood any of that. “Release my cunt, you famous atrocity.” She mourned, but she hoped it would never end, her cunt felt so good. Her face was flush red as she urged Sonuc to quit the rape. But Sonuc hadn’t quite reached her dongle goblin yet. It was a mere slimly slip away from his longest fingur. He pounded in and out smoothly with the skill of the most derelict male prostitute that had seen one million miles of asscunt on any given Sunday. Kramy peaked and came soundly, like a baby. This is when he reached for the dongle goblin and grasped it roughly as he came and filled her ass sweetly with love and a parched sense of mortality, as his cum is more toxic than a Swedish chupacabra bite. “You met my deeper end this day Kramy.” He said with regret. But she was already in a numb motionless state due to the neurotoxin in Sonucs cum taking effect. It bubbled from her, warm, and bloody. “A picture perfect woman you are.” He spoke as he slammed the door out of glee. She lay there, consciously suffocating in a toxic mind mush. She finally got what she deserved.
Elsewhere, Sonuc descended a million floors, to the front room. Now he sequestered Sallymander’s USB dongle goblin. She was of course asleep. Like usual. Sonuc leapt from the stairs into her cocoon and wrapped his lips abound her neck, as to not arouse suspicion. She stirred once or twice, but a grope or two of her lizardly loins was enough to bed her back down into her ground shaking slumber. Sonuc clumb from the cocoon, dongle goblin in hand, taking an hours time, just to be safe. He was slick enough. She didn’t wake. Now it was down to him. He relished in how close he was to the end of his quest for all the donglobins, but he was the last one left, and then he would have them all. His was at his office. And he knew that. But there was no way to get back. The bridge collapsed as the bus drove over it on his way home. There was no turning back. He had collected all the goblins in his home. Tails drowned in his own cum, Kramy was most likely dead, and Sallymander might as well be. He decided his dongle goblin collection was elaborate enough already, so he began to string them together and make the supreme USB Wangle Gavin device. Capable of mainstreaming gigabytes and wormholes straight to the mainframe through its data uplink within its serial port.