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I answered honestly. ‘Yes, I have a wife. She is at home, at our house inside the citadel.’
The male goblin got up and started dressing. ‘How far away is your home?’
Bessy got off me and collected her wonderful-smelling panties. I stared at her, new desire filling me as I watched her wriggle them back on over her pert little bum cheeks.
‘Answer him, sweetheart,’ said Bessy with a little wink.
‘Right. Sorry. Yes, my home is not far from here.’
The door opened and the two brothers came back in to the store.
‘Guards are making their way back,’ one of them said. ‘We should leave now before we get surrounded. I don’t think we can get back down the wall. Not with this human coming with us.’
I smiled. They wanted me to go with them. I would have more opportunities to lay with Bessy and to taste the larger goblin’s cock. I stared to wonder what the brothers’ cocks were like. Would I enjoy them as much? Were the poor things pent up? Did they need me to drain them?
The larger goblin was dressed. He collected my short sword and the torch. ‘We aren’t going over the wall. We are going into the citadel. His home. We’ll hide out there until we can make an escape.’ He looked at me. ‘You can unbar that door leading into the town, right?’
I nodded.
‘Good. Here, take your sword. Pull your trousers up and sort yourself out to look respectable. Hard to do with her piss all over you, I know, but do your best.’
I did do my best. My tabard was stained yellow from bellybutton height down, but otherwise I was just another Watch Officer.
I led the goblins to the first barred door leading to the citadel. Using my Watch keys, I took off the simple lock holding the bar in place and lifted it away. We all went through. The goblins closed up the door behind us just as we heard the Watch approaching.
We went down the stairs of the inner passage to the second door. This one led directly out into the citadel. I unbarred it and snuck out, leaving the others hiding in the shadows of the passage. I soon returned with an appropriated cart and a blanket.
Being the dead of night, no one was around to see us. The goblins climbed in the cart, hiding under the blanket. Before she disappeared under the blanket though, Bessy gave me a long kiss, forcing her pointed goblin tongue around my mouth. I became erect again. Thankfully my trousers were preventing it from being too noticeable, should anyone cross our paths.
With the goblins hidden, I set about pulling the cart towards my home. We passed through the outer district near the wall and were soon surrounded by the more luxurious homes. My impressive estate loomed into view and I took us inside, making sure to close and lock my gate behind us.
It did not occur to me that what I was doing may have consequences. As far as I was aware it was a natural thing to obey Bessy and the male goblin. More than natural, it was titillating. I loved that I could obey their orders. There was something very arousing about accepting that I would just do what they said and it would make them happy. So long as it was something they wanted, it was something I wanted too.
I took the cart around the back of the house. I opened the servant’s entrance and we all went inside. While I waited for their next orders I lit a few candle sticks for light.
The goblins set about looking through my kitchen. They upended a sack of dirty potatoes all over the floor and began filling the sack with any expensive-looking cutlery or cookware that they could find. I stood and watched them as they did so, not wanting to stop their fun by suggesting that they should not rob me.
A sound came from upstairs. It may have been Tiffany.
‘Who else is here?’ the large male asked. ‘Just your wife?’
‘Yes, for now. But the servants will be along at first light. We do not have live-in help.’
‘Good,’ the male said. He gave a sign to the two brothers. The three of them filed out of the kitchen and into the house.
Bessy cuddled close to me. She pushed her hand down under her skirt. When she pulled it back out it was glistening prettily. She wiped her fingers over my mouth, leaving sticky trails. The smell went into my nostrils like a powerful flame. My mind turned blank and all I could think of was her. I kept breathing deep of that smell. My tongue licked at my lips, savouring the rich taste created by our coupling.
When I started to regain my senses a little I was in the living area of my home with Bessy still cuddled up to me. She had her knife in one hand and was using its surprisingly sharp edge to snick off my clothing. My piss-stained tabard fell to the floor, as did my trousers. Then the straps for my light armour were cut away and it fell noisily.
The goblin leader was somewhere nearby, but I was not sure where. He said from the shadows, ‘Good one. Bit more of that.’
The last of what I was wearing was cut away with the exception of my boots. Bessy violently kicked the armour on the floor kadıköy escort bayan a few times. It made an awful racket.
I could hear stirring above us.
Tiffany called down the stairs, ‘Is that you, dear?’
Bessy rubbed at my ass and told me what to say.
‘Yes, sweetheart, it’s me. Can you please come down a moment? I’ll need a hand cleaning this up.’
As Tiffany started to descend, I spotted the two brothers crouched by the bottom of the stairs. Their jerkins were off and their cocks were standing proud in the candlelight. Each of them was rubbing at their scrotum with one hand. I wondered if they were rubbing because their balls were sore. Maybe they needed me to drain them after all.
I went to call out to the brothers, but Bessy stopped me and told me to be quiet.
‘Who’s that?’ Tiffany asked as she stepped off the staircase. She was wearing a light shift and little else. Her long hair was braided down her back. She looked beautiful.
The brothers acted quickly, thrusting their hands up at her so that she would have to breathe in the stink that they had rubbed off their balls. Tiffany’s fright at having the two goblin hands thrust up in front of her face caused her to scoot backwards. She tripped up on the stairs and landed on her bottom.
The brothers followed Tiffany’s fall and kept their hands to her face. Surprised more than anything, Tiffany kept her hands up in a defensive, warding pose. She did not try to get their hands away from her though and seemed content that they were not actually touching her.
A few deep breaths was all it took. She started to lower her hands. Her eyes unfocused and her full lips parted. The brothers clambered up onto the stairs and stood with their hips close to either side of Tiffany’s head. They held their cocks straight up in the air and made sure their balls were as close to Tiffany’s nose as possible.
I watched all this happen and found myself a little jealous of her. I was quickly pulled from my despondency by Bessy snuggling up to me and rubbing her hand playfully over my balls.
Tiffany breathed deep of the smell. She moved her petite little nose so that it touched one brother’s scrotum, and then around to the other. Her face was flushed.
‘Go ahead,’ one brother said, ‘give it a little kiss if you like.’
Tiffany looked up at him questioningly, a tantalised smile on her lips. She could not believe her luck that she was allowed to put her lips on something so amazing.
She obliged and planted a very demure kiss on one of the goblin’s testicles. Then another kiss. Then her mouth parted, her tongue slid out, and she began licking his balls like a woman possessed.
The leader looked on approvingly. ‘Alright, get both of the heat-drunk noble shits into that room over there. The one with the couches.’
Tiffany and I were moved to our guest waiting area. It had two fainting sofas in it that faced each other as well as a longer, padded couch. The goblin leader made himself at home and laid across the couch. I was taken to one fainting sofa by Bessy, and Tiffany was taken to the other by her new friends.
The leader watched on as I was moved into position by Bessy. I was laid down on the sofa with my head pushed over to look at Tiffany. Bessy pulled off her clothes and lay on top of me, also staring at Tiffany.
The brothers bent Tiffany over the other fainting sofa so that her knees were on the floor and her head was looking right at me.
Bessy played with my hair. ‘I’ve already had your bull tonight, you know. He loved my pussy so much. I think I might be pregnant. Your bull came so hard in me.’
One of the brothers was behind Tiffany, his head hovering near her rear end. The other stood off to the side a little and stroked his own cock.
‘He is a big handsome bull, isn’t he?’ Bessy asked.
Tiffany nodded. She droned. ‘Oh yes.’
The brother by Tiffany’s bottom was sniffing loudly, enjoying the scent of her.
Bessy kissed me and turned back to Tiffany. ‘If he is a bull, then you know what that makes you, don’t you?’
Tiffany nodded again. ‘A cow. I’m a cow.’
Bessy corrected, ‘A dumpy, dozy old cow.’
The brother behind Tiffany thrust his face into her ass, slurping his tongue around wildly. She squirmed from his attentions. I stared at her–at my wife–while another man did something I had never dreamed of doing to her myself. Although, mostly I just thought of Bessy’s warm weight draped over me.
The other brother jerked is cock more rapidly. He was very much enjoying the show.
Bessy slid herself so that my cock was at the entrance to her pussy. While I stared into Tiffany’s eyes, Bessy pushed herself down and I slid inside her. She was so wet, obviously turned on by what was happening here. I enjoyed knowing that. I was glad Bessy was turned on. She was so nice, she deserved to enjoy herself.
Bessy started riding me. My cock lit up with pleasure. I moaned dreamily.
The ümraniye escort bayan brothers saw Bessy’s escalation and took it as a signal. The one behind her stood up and grabbed onto her hips while the other sauntered over obnoxiously, making a big show of swinging his cock into her face. My view of Tiffany was now partially blocked, but I could still see some of her face from the angle I was on. I witnessed her rampant desire as she stared at the cock in front of her and salivated, her tongue poking out, impatient for what was about to happen.
Both cocks slid easily into Tiffany. The brothers did not want to take things slow. On the first thrust they both pushed in until their pubic hair mashed into Tiffany’s skin. The brothers’ cocks were not as big as mine, so she had no trouble accommodating them. The one in her mouth seemed to cause her a little distress when it went all the way in, but she managed it. They started giving her short thrusts, the sloppy sounds of which echoed through the room.
Bessy continued riding me and I found that my hands had reached up and grabbed her breasts at some point. I was gently massaging her soft, smooth chest.
Bessy’s pace increased. She started huffing and grinding herself into me with each pump of her hips.
‘Gonna give me some more of your seed, Mr. Bull? Gonna give me more of that baby juice to make sure our baby is good and healthy?’
I pulled my eyes away from Tiffany and stared at Bessy. She was verifiably glowing. So beautiful. Her flushed face quivered as she worked herself up to climax.
‘Yes, I want to give you everything I have. I want to fill you up again, Bessy. Please let me fill you up.’
‘Yeah,’ she panted, her body jerking fitfully, ‘yeah, I’m your cow now, you big bull. Tell everyone the name of your cow.’
‘Bessy, Bessy, I love you Bessy, I need your pussy, Bessy.’
She screeched out in a short, shocking burst, then gasped. The jerking of her body kept going a moment, and then started to slow. I could feel a warm wetness spreading over my pelvis. Not urine this time, but something from her orgasm.
During my couplings with Tiffany she had never made that kind of screeching noise or produced anything like this voluminous wetness. I was fascinated. I was also quite close to orgasm.
The leader got up off the couch and crossed over to us. He pulled Bessy off and she stumbled before laying on the floor, content and spent. The leader then ordered me into a new position, mirroring Tiffany.
Oh yes. I would finally get to experience the leader’s cock again. I was bristling with anticipation. My face was lit up with an expectant smile. To my surprise though he did not move in front of me so that I could suck him. Instead he was behind me for some reason.
I stared at Tiffany as both the smaller goblins thrust into her vigorously. The one at the back had her ponytail wrapped around one of his hand and he was using it like reins on a horse.
The brothers jeered at Tiffany. Calling her a cow, a horse, a noble nitwit, a monster fucker. The names continued and got more and more crass as they both got closer to orgasm. All the while I could still see part of Tiffany’s face and she was enjoying herself immensely. She was loving sucking the cock in her mouth. She was loving getting pounded from behind. And she was loving the degradation of being called horrible names throughout. I was happy for her.
Fingers probed my anus. It was a shock, but I thought I understood. I arched my back, popping my bum up in the air as much as possible.
‘Good little boy. There’s daddy’s sweet slut.’
The leader spat on his fingers and pushed them inside me all the way up to the third knuckle. I did not think my hole would have opened that easily, or felt so sensitive, but it was a night of firsts. I was just glad that I could take him without any trouble. I was also glad at how great it felt to have his fingers in me.
The brother at Tiffany’s head blurted out, ‘Oh, you human slut, yeah!’
I could see his ass tense. He pushed himself up onto his toes, holding onto Tiffany’s head for support. He was cumming in her mouth. I was jealous, both of her and of him. I wanted to fuck Tiffany’s mouth like that, but I also wanted to feel that little goblin cum inside mine.
The leader withdrew his fingers from me and spat right onto my asshole. My nerve-endings were humming with anticipation. He put the tip of his cock to me very lightly and teased me with it, brushing it against me in little feathered strokes.
‘You’ll need to beg for it if you want it, sweetheart. Don’t get anything for free. You need to ask daddy for it nicely.’
I did not hesitate. I started begging him to shove his cock inside me. I begged to be his bitch, for him to impregnate me, for him to cuddle with me when he was done unloading his beautiful balls into my ass.
I only momentary break in my torrent of begging when I saw Tiffany staring at maltepe escort bayan me. The goblin by her mouth had collapsed on the floor, flaccid and happy. She was looking right at me, opaque droplets of cum pasted to her lips and chin. The other brother was still pounding her ass furiously. We looked at each other in fleeting recognition. And then we went back to what we wanted, the two of us both begging the goblins behind us to cum.
It did not take long before both of us got our wishes.
As the leader buried himself in me, the goblin behind Tiffany started gasping, throwing spittle over her back. He choked out the words, ‘You’re my cum whore now, bitch,’ right before grabbing onto her hips and holding himself deep inside her. He jerked arrhythmically as he emptied himself into her eager pussy. She egged him on, cooing, ‘Oh yes, honey, yes. I can feel it, it’s so warm. Keep going, honey, let it all out into me. Please don’t let yourself pull out until that beautiful cock is drained of all that nasty, rancid cum.’
I was agape at Tiffany’s words. She did not sound like my wife in that moment.
I was not allowed to wool-gather for long. The leader behind me was thrusting faster. I could feel his anticipation building as beads of sweat fell from him onto my back.
‘You fucking little noble pisser. You love this slimy gobbo cock in your ass, don’t you? Never knew you’d love it so much, but now you won’t be able to live without it.’
‘Yes,’ I cried, moving myself in time with his thrusts. ‘Don’t ever stop fucking me. Breed me!’
I was so focused on his approaching orgasm that I lost sight of my own excitement. Before I knew it I was about to cum too. I was so happy. I would cum for my new master as he fucked me. It would be perfect.
To my horror he pulled himself out of me. He said firmly as he did so, ‘Stay there. Stay still, and don’t you move.’
My hands and knees felt glued to the floor. I could not even consider the option of moving them, but still I wanted to question him. I wanted to beg him to go into my ass again. I wanted to let him know how beautiful it would be if we both came together.
He stumbled in front of me, pulling at my hair to get my mouth level with his cock. The smell was overpowering. I could smell his sex, but also my own… toilet smells. I did not want to do this, but at the same time it would clearly make him happy. I leaned forward, swallowed his cock and started sucking it, both trying to clean it and give him pleasure at the same time.
As it turned out I did not have time to clean it properly. He let me suck and slurp his red tip for a few moments before he pulled it out, holding it just beyond my face. He pumped it with his little fist, rumbled deep in his throat, and started splashing me with powerful jets of cum. It lashed in ropes over my mouth, my cheeks, my hair, my nose. It just kept on going, all the while he softly spluttered out those wonderfully crass nicknames he had for me.
When he was done he slouched and staggered back to the larger couch.
I was left bereft. My cock was bobbing and eager, but my master would not help me finish.
Then Bessy saved me. Like an angel she appeared, pushing her face to mine and we shared another cum-splashed, impassioned kiss.
She dragged me forward and got one of the brothers to also bring Tiffany around from where she was bent over the other fainting couch. Tiffany and I were moved into the centre of the room, both on all fours, a goblin’s height gap between us.
Bessy laid on her back in front of Tiffany, their faces close.
Bessy pulled me atop her and guided in my willing, needy cock. I mounted her and started thrusting voraciously. I stared at Bessy’s pretty goblin face as I did so, completely ignoring my wife.
Tiffany looked from me to Bessy, who gave her a big seductive wink.
‘You love my pussy?’ Bessy asked me, maintaining her eye contact with Tiffany.
‘Oh gods yes, I need to cum in you again. Please let me, Bessy. I’m about to cum. Your pussy is divine!’
With another wink to Tiffany and an evil smile, Bessy said casually, ‘Alright, pet, dump all that human cum in me.’
Her words were like express orders to my loins. I tensed up and started to release. I continued thrusting into her, the sounds becoming increasingly loud and wet the more I came.
Tiffany watched me as I gave Bessy everything I had. When I had stopped spasming I rolled off Bessy and leaned over to give her a thankful kiss.
Bessy patted me on the cheek. ‘Lovely work, my little bull. You love breeding, don’t you?’
‘Yes my love. You would look so beautiful pregnant. I hope we made a baby.’
Bessy angled herself around so that her pussy was facing Tiffany. She made sure to spread nice and wide, giving Tiffany a view of her slick pink folds, which were now leaking no small amount of my cum.
‘Your bull gave me a little present. And he will keep giving it to me. I think its time for the little cow to come show me some respect. Sidle over here, little cow.’
I watched as Tiffany moved forward. It was only a very short distance, but I could have sworn that she was swaying like a hefty farm animal as she did so.
She brought her face down to Bessy’s mound. The smell must have been intoxicating. I was jealous of her.