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Fly Free or Die [IC thread]

Drisala was happy to see Gabby getting some of her good spirits back. She loved to see the goblin's smile. "You seem quite apt at handling those large ones." She said with a wink. "Maybe I can find something large for you to help me with later."

When Tani came back from checking the outside of the ship, he asked Vask. "Master. If your power cell needs recharging, then I can take care of it." He gave Vask his own powered cell and would plug the partially depleted cell into his experimental apparatus for it to charge. The little lizard worked as hard as ever. Soon he felt the heat again and stripped off his company coveralls and worked just in a top that barely covered his chest and a pair of hot pants that didn't hide the string of his thong, nor the fact that his external balls showed a little bulge.

Loading the cargo into the cargo hold was a task that took several hours. But finally the hold was full of 50 tons of berries en route to Akiton.

For defeating the robot and the goblins and for not getting any crates stolen, each character receives 425 XP
 
Vask swapped batteries with Tani though in truth he hadn't used much of the charge. "It's nearly full but top it up. When that's charged see to Gabby's battery as well." He hadn't really witnessed her contribution in the battle but he had heard her shoot a few times. In any case Tani wasn't shy about removing clothing to help stay cool and the shobhad couldn't complain about the view; he hadn't bought Tani for tech help in the first place after all. Still Vask did his best to focus on the work and leave any potential fun for the travel when there wouldn't be much else to pass the time.

Eventually the work was completed, the cargo loaded and the rig stored back inside the ship as well. Only once everyone was back on the vessel and the ramps were sealed would he remove his helmet at last and start thinking about stripping out of the armor that had proven so uncomfortable during the labor. There was still the takeoff though and the potential for trouble in the void so he opted to wait a little while longer even if he wasn't too worried. "Get us moving Drisala. We can rest once we are in the drift and get fucking cleaned up." While Tani might end up being all too eager to help his master cleanse the sweat from his skin, Vask still was more focused on the desire to feel relatively clean again. "Oh and here." He passed one of the pistols to Drisala and one to Gabby, each accompanied by a single magazine of nine rounds while he kept the last one for himself. They weren't anything special but could come in handy in a pinch.
 
Gabby blinked for a moment, realizing just how frazzled she had been that she missed the innuendo to start with. She giggled though and smiled up at Drisala. "Oh I'd love you to help you with some hard work later." Yeah, sex was safe, think about the rather than the battle.

Gabby had removed her own over clothes to keep them from getting dirty, leaving her in just the skin-tight second skin for the work... which herself she zipped down to keep from too much sweat build-up. Now zipped down to her navel, it was quite impressive that her breasts hadn't popped out, but she managed it okay. She'd go ahead and take the offered gun, eyeing it warily but accepting it nonetheless. "Thanks, I guess."
 
Once they had finished the packing of the cargo and the rig was safely stored in the ship again. Tani went to Gabby to offer to recharge her battery. It was a pretty straight forward process where he'd hook her battery to his unit and have it charge the few missing charges within moments. After than he went to the engineering station in the cockpit to check up on the engines and power plant.

Drisala had a good show of Gabby's tits trying to escape their confinement. It was like her own purple tits and Gabby's green ones were playing a game of dare with their unzipped second skin armors. It was certainly not a visage that Dris disliked. She was after all very much into great tits, like those on the little goblin. In fact, Drisala was into everything and everyone that could sex in one way or the other. That was a useful trait to have with her profession.

Once the bay doors started closing, she went to the cockpit. She was tired like the rest of the crew, most of them needed to sleep soon. But it would be better to get off planet and set course for Akiton. They could sleep once they were underway. Looking around at the others, she said, "Everyone ready for takeoff? It will be a while until we are in orbit, and from there a few days to Akiton through the drift."
 
Gabby followed along in Drisala's footsteps. For one because the cockpit had safe enough seats for orbital liftoff, but for another it just gave the goblin to admire the Drow's nicely defined ass. 'Focus on sex, not the fight, just sex, just sex,' she kept repeating in her head. "Let's get blasting off so we can fucking relax already!" Granted Gabby had probably the easiest time out of all the crew, having spent the initial loading getting fucked instead.
 
Vask side-eyed the goblin as she copied his foul manner of speech. Ultimately he wasn't bothered of course, swearing, cursing, and all manner of things were well beneath his concern for the most part, however it seemed unusual for Gabby and it drew his attention. He'd need to have a talk with her in private sooner than later, otherwise he was concerned she might spiral out of control at this rate over such a small firefight.

He took his position at the captain's terminal, though again couldn't rest in the chair and instead opted to sit of the floor this time to help with his fatigue, and idly checked and double-checked everything to make sure they were cleared for departure and nodded when he was satisfied. "Take us out." Still he couldn't help but brace himself a bit more securely this time around in hoping not to strike his head on the roof again should things get bumpy.
 
Silently, Drisala engaged the thrusters. The extra 50 tons of cargo was clearly felt as the ship slowly ascended. But even with the extra mass of the ship, within one hour the ship was out of the atmosphere, ready for entry to the Drift. "I'll just lay out the course and last minute corrections." Drisala said as she punched several coordinates into the ship navigational computer. "And that should be it."

With a flick of a switch she engaged the drift drive, opening the tear in reality, allowing the ship to traverse the vast distance in mere days. "Everything looks good. ETA Akiton 48 hours." She said and leaned back in the seat. "Damn I'm beat."

Although they now were in the drift, it was standard to keep someone on the bridge at all times to monitor any problems with the flight.

Two days of travel to Akiton.
4, 6-hour shifts each day on the bridge.
Each character can use time as they see fit to do downtime activities (generally 8 hours), sleep and fool around ;)
 
The takeoff went much more smoothly, thankfully, and once they in the drift the crew could certainly relax. Course, someone had to remain on the bridge to keep an eye on things but splitting that duty was simple enough between the four of them; it didn't require a trained pilot just to watch the screens after all. "Gabby can take the first shift on the bridge." While it might seem harsh Vask had his reasons. The goblin needed some time to think about what happened and it would give him a chance to come check up on her a little later so he could have his talk with her one on one as he desired. Considering the way Drisala had been pampering Gabby though he expected some resistance of this decision and was fully prepared to defend it if need be.
 
With take off done and their drift started, Gabby had starred to unbuckle from her seat. Her plan was to take a nice long shower and get off in some way, not necessarily in that order. Whether it was by her own hand or with the help of one of her crew, well that'd depend on who exactly would be on...

The Goblin looked up at Vask as he gave his order. She was a little annoyed, but she did her best to suppress that. She supposed that she'd done the least work out of all of them, but she really hadn't wanted to be alone with her thoughts right now, not without something very distracting. But she put on a brave face and smiled up at the Captain. "Aye Skipper. Feel free to relieve me whenever you like." Innuendo, good, work on being sexy and not shocked.
 
Drisala was tired as she left the bridge. She felt a little sorry for Gabby that she was the one with the first shift. But Dris knew that her own shift would come up sooner than later. She went to the room she shared with Gabby. Sparse, with few personal items. Drisala stripped naked. It was good to let her large cock and balls swing freely. And then she took a well deserved shower. After her shower she collapsed on her bed with her comm unit playing one of her own scenes where she fucked with this hot human chick Bania.

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Drisala was so tired at that moment, that she didn't have time to get off before falling asleep with the scene playing on loop on her comm unit.

Tani left the cockpit as soon as possible. He had a few tasks that he needed to see to. Once in the room he shared with Vask he began to rearrange the room. He moved the beds to the side and arranged the mattresses from the three beds - along with one from Gabby's and Drisala's room - to make it fit Vask more comfortably. He wanted his master to sleep well and he knew that Vask wouldn't admit to wanting the comfort. It was easier than he had anticipated and soon a makeshift bed was ready for Vask. Tani could sleep on the floor if needed, but if his master was in a good mood, he'd take Tani to bed and let him sleep there.
 
To start with Gabby would do as she was ordered, pulling up all the relevant data to her science terminal. She'd need to hop over to the pilot station if she actually needed to fly the ship, but she doubted that'd be an issue and figured she'd have enough warning to either do that or call Drisala back in. She just needed to keep an eye out for anything weird, a precaution on what should otherwise be a safe trip.

However, the Goblin soon grew very, very bored of all this and was desperately trying not to let herself just dwell on earlier events. So within the hour she'd unzipped her suit almost completely and had porn playing on half her screen while the other half remained with what she should be paying attention to. Instead, she was rubbing her clit idly while she watched a sexily built Android girl in the middle of a mixed-species gangbang.
 
"I will." Was all that Vask replied to Gabby as he pried himself from the bridge to go to the quarters he shared with Tani. The shobhad focused more on removing his armor and setting aside his weaponry and thus didn't interrupt the hanakan's work with the mattresses. Though, by the time he could look to see what his slave had done, he shook his head slightly and shrugged. He was used to uncomfortable resting conditions but he still favored a bit more comfort than he had previously. This would be a step up, even if he'd remain inwardly concerned about growing too soft and complacent.

"Come clean me and yourself before you rest." Gesturing towards the small bathroom. The room was so cramped that Vask couldn't really fit inside the shower and so getting Tani's aid in washing him was somewhat necessary to actually get clean to some extent. While he'd allow plenty of body worship and sexual touches, Vask wasn't looking for any proper fucking right now as he intended to return to the bridge as soon as he was washed up to have his chat with Gabby. If it would do her some good, he'd save his sexual energies for her this time around but that remained to be seen. All in all Vask expected to return to the bridge in about an hour, assuming the shower with Tani went smoothly, and would instruct his slave to sleep in the makeshift bed as he left. "Sleep, slave. I will move you if I need to when I return."

He arrived wearing nothing but a simple pair of pants to find Gabby idly rubbing herself and watching porn, to which he cleared his throat to gather her attention as he sat down a few feet away to face her. His exposed chest revealed his bulky figure, muscle hinted through his thick, gray skin but Vask was built like a power lifter rather than a body builder; all practicality and no concern for conventional beauty standards. Furthermore, although his lower body was covered by his pants the massive bulge of his groin was impossible to miss and threatened to draw attention like a beacon in the night; not only the rounded outline of his balls but also the telltale line of his flaccid shaft struggling to fit within the fabric.
 
Tani assisted his master in cleaning his large body. He was quite certain what Vask wanted to do with the goblin later, so he made sure to clean his master's cock and balls extra well, perhaps even giving Vask's huge fuckstick a few extra strokes. There was no jealousy to the goblin woman, just a sweet care for his master's wellbeing.

After Vask left, Tani cleaned himself in the shower. Being a creature without sweat glands, he needed little in the way of daily hygiene, but still a hot shower now and then did wonders. After the shower he collapsed on the bed. He was more tired than he had thought, and was sleeping before he could even consider making adequate room for Vask.
 
If Gabby was in a better state of mind, she probably would have heard Vask coming. Her earbuds wouldn't have been in at full volume anyway and she wouldn't be so focused on the screen and her building pleasure. His cough brought her back to reality and she almost jumped, squeaking in embarrassment as she belatedly shut the video down. "Vask! I uhh..." There was no denying what she had been doing, he caught her red handed. Even besids the video she had her jumpsuit almost entirely off, breasts free, pussy exposed enough for her to be playing with herself, a needy wet green slit that she'd been eagerly rubbing. "...didn’t think you'd be back so soon." Better to not bother lying.

She fully turned to him, not bothering to cover up. At the same time she took in his own state of undress, eyes flicking down from his muscular chest down to the simple jeans that hinted at plenty between his thighs. She tried not the stare and instead met his eyes once more with a sheepish grin. "So uhm, how can I help you skipper?"
 
He kept a stoic state as Gabby was startled into action, rapidly shutting down the video and stammering out a reply. He didn't care that she was watching porn and pleasuring herself while on station, if anything went wrong there would be an alarm after all and certainly that would still get her attention so long as she was awake and present. Nevertheless he let his eyes roam over her exposed flesh, the curves of her hefty breasts that still retained plenty of perky youth, the flare of her wide hips, and the smooth, wet lower-lips that she'd just been playing with; green skin that no doubt hid a touch of pink within. He was not shy about this but didn't linger too long in his appraisal before drawing his yellow eyes to meet her own.

"If we were mercenaries then this is about the time I would tell you to toughen up." He let that statement set the tone but clearly it was building towards a large 'but' that he got around to after a brief pause. "But we are not mercenaries, we are merchants and will be carrying plenty more valuable loads of cargo than berries if all goes well." Again Vask paused to let her sink in his words but didn't delay too long as he wanted to make his point known. This was a discussion of importance after all, not just casual conversation. "Merchant vessels draw plenty of attention from pirates and thieves. You can expect that won't be the last time we have trouble on our hands. I can recognize the look of someone who's never killed before. You'll have to make peace with that somehow if you expect to continue this work."

Despite the fact that he presented everything like an ultimatum he was straining himself to try and be as understanding as possible. True that Vask had precious little experience leading others, and that what experience he did have was limited to security details and raids, but he at least needed her to hold it together long enough to reach their destination. If she jumped ship then that was her prerogative but to fall apart now and fail her duties could spell disaster for them. Of course he did feel some semblance of responsibility for holding his crew together as well, however he wasn't used to dealing with people unaccustomed to violence as should be obvious to tell.
 
Gabby knew what the topic would be, she wasn't stupid even if she'd rather this was just a rough booty call or even punishment for her lapse at the helm. No she couldn't pretend any more once he brought the subject up and her arousal immediately was smothered. Her ears drooped, her eyes turned downward and she listened as Vask spoke. To his credit he was being somewhat tactful, not treating her like a hardened soldier. Didn't really help her feel much better.

"I know, I know. I knew, I guess sort of abstractly that life in a rough little cargo hauler like this would involve violence. That we'd have pirates and thieves and the like." She turned away a little bit, glancing at her screen and the various feeds of information displayed. "Watching shows and reading stories while comfy and safe isn't much preparation for the real thing."

The Goblin let out a long breath and made herself meet Vask's eyes again, the mercenary, the professional killer. "Does it get easier?"
 
He listened as she spoke, acknowledging his words and trying to instill upon him a belief that she would be okay. His doubt regarding the matter was the only reason he was here right now, and that he had chosen her for the first shift. "That depends on you." He replied in answer to her question about the difficulty of the act of killing. "If you can justify the need to yourself then yes, it becomes easy. I never struggled with the issue; I hunted game in my youth to survive. When my first conflict with another intelligent being happened it felt no different to me. Only that the battle itself was more difficult to win."

He realized that his upbringing likely didn't benefit her all that much after he mentioned it, and struggled to put his perspective into terms she'd make more sense of. Truly the civilized and soft people were difficult to deal with. "If someone tries to hurt me I defend myself; I protect my life and expect no other to do so for me. If someone tries to take from my things I defend them, using however much force ends up being necessary. I do not savor the killing aside from, perhaps, any concept of vengeance towards one who wronged me but I do not linger upon it either."

Vask didn't see fit to delve into the irony of his infected state and how his mutation twisted his mind in the midst of battle, driving him down towards bestial instinct and desire for destruction, as that would not help this circumstance nor did he feel interested in sharing such depths of his psyche so easily. There was also a difference in his opinion between killing in battle and doing so ritually, such as through torture or other forms of punishment. Battle was not where he indulged his sadism but the nuances were slim in margin all the same from the outside looking in.
 
Not an answer that really helped Gabby, but she accepted it with a slight sigh and nod. She knew well that she'd had a pampered childhood, sounded like the polar opposite of how Vask lived his life. "Maybe it will be easier if I'm being shot at. Guess I should just try and think that the other goblin would have happily shot at me or tried dragging me off if we hadn't defended ourselves." Granted the lustful look in his eyes had been provoked by her, so he would let his guard down. Yeah that made her feel worse.

"To be frank Skipper, I don't want to think about it. I'd rather do anything else..." She tried to summon up all the lustful energy she could muster as she fluttered her eyes up at the larger man. "...anyone else. Could you help me forget about it?"
 
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While he couldn't read her mind or anything quite so specific, Vask could easily tell that she wasn't satisfied with his words by both her reply and the furrow of her brow, the slight frown of her lips, and the downcast state of her eyes. She tried to quickly turn everything towards sex as an escape though and firmly put the brakes on that. "I could remind you that their robot burned Drisala fairly badly and nearly cracked Tani's skull with a punch." While he hadn't seen this directly, his slave had shared all the details he could remember during the shower to ensure Vask was up to date as possible.

"Ignoring a problem does not solve it." He said firmly, like a parent lecturing their child, but relented rather quickly after. "Still, you will have plenty of time to consider this during the travel. It does not have to be concluded now." He extended his upper left arm towards her, not making the motion overly quick so she could flinch away if she felt the need, with the intention of placing his hand upon her head; to grip firmly of her skull and to crane her neck upwards towards his face in a rather dominant manner that would more than likely ignite any submissive tendencies in the goblin. Either way, whether she allowed his touch or not, he'd continue with his standing orders. "You will not drown this out with distractions forever. You will not be a liability to this crew. If you leave that is your choice but if you stay you will face your struggles head-on and grow better for it."

Up to this point he had effectively ignored her innuendo, her offer for sex here and now, but it hadn't fallen on deaf ears. Vask had chosen to brush it aside until he was satisfied with speaking what he felt he needed to. Now that he felt business was concluded, regardless of how she chose to react to his words, he would come around to answering her question. "For now you may drown... or choke... as you please." It was perhaps a poor attempt at innuendo following his regard for drowning her sorrows in distractions but it was an attempt nonetheless; referring to the size of his package and the quantity of his cum in equal measure. If not his choice of words then hopefully the faint grin on his wide lips would reveal the truth of his meaning.
 
Gabby did not flinch away from the slow reach, a little distracted and not really having the thought that's he'd actually try to hurt her. It's not like it would have taken much effort on his part if he did want her hurt. She looked up to him again as he forced the action, as he gave his commands. It sent a little thrill through her, danger and excitement all at once, but given he wasn't letting her retreat into lust yet she tried to keep on track. "Yes Skip, I won't let everyone down." That felt like an easier solution, think about protecting the crew

Fortunately it seemed she could put that aside for now, and she grinned up at him as he gave his permission. "Oh you're free to choke me any time sir." At this point she would pull away from his light grip on her head, and climb down from her chair. He could reach across the distance easily enough but she certainly couldn't. So she needed to skip on over until she could reach up and start working to undo those jeans. Time to see what she just promised to choke on.
 
Vask didn't offer any resistance to her as she slipped from the chair, and his hand, to get closer. In these tight quarters aboard the vessel the shobhad was very limited in his own movement. He could sort of stand in the cockpit but it require him to hunch over heavily, looming over his station and resting some of his weight upon it to offer him support. Actual fucking on the bridge was just not happening, at least not anything that would require him to be thrusting. This meant that, as much as he preferred it the opposite, Gabby was going to have to show the initiative her and put in most, if not all, of the work.

As she got nestled in between his thighs, thick and meaty enough to easily block out the majority of her frame from any onlookers, she'd find that his pants weren't exactly jeans; which was to say they weren't a form of denim specifically. The material was a thick and durable brown fabric, though showing signs of wear and tear to say that it wasn't new, but the design was otherwise simplistic and foreign; a far cry from the fashionable sensibilities of most people in the pact worlds and entirely lacking pockets of any kind.

When she reached up to unfasten the waistline she'd find no zipper, instead a pale green metal clasping mechanism sat just behind the fabric at the top and, once she unhooked this, the seam of where a zipper would be instead came apart as if nothing was holding it together before this point. Despite the relatively tribal design of the pants at large Vask had sprung for some oddities when he bought them, mainly some inubrix lining at the groin which wove together while the clasp was in place but split apart when it was opened and the pale green clasping itself was magic-resistant noqual; specifically because of a frustrating encounter he'd had with a spellcaster dropping his trousers during a conflict. Still, whether she recognized the source of these oddities was hardly important compared to the prize she sought within said pants.

Vask was not wearing any form of underwear. He didn't understand the obsession truly, finding them generally impractical. Of course, lingerie he accepted as a means of enticement but that was a different story. He shifted a little to aid her progress in revealing himself to her and she'd find the outline was not misleading. As a shobhad, Vask's genitals were not so different to most other humanoid races overall but the somewhat darker gray skin was perhaps thicker than was common from others. He possessed no body hair but the wrinkles of his flesh were more pronounced and notably, especially upon his shaft.

His cock was laden thick with the equivalent of foreskin which swallowed the head of his member entirely from view in his flaccid state but, more interestingly, the skin pushed outward and formed rings around his manhood that grew more prominant the closer to the base one looked. While these rings were somewhat soft enough to offer some give, they ultimately remained firm enough to provide resistance; a natural equal to some types of silicone used in dildos and other sex toys and certainly 'ribbed for her pleasure'. These rings did disappear entirely for the last third or so of his cock, so perhaps that was more incentive to try and accomodate as much of his length as possible. With his flaccid length being generous enough for more average-sized races to sport when erect however, that was likely more easily said than done. "No chance you can take the whole thing... but you are welcome to try anyway. If you were expecting me to rail you though, well, that's not happening now. One of us needs to remain aware enough to respond if any alerts come up on the systems and I can hardly move in this place."
 
Gabby was a little surprised by the quality of the fabric, though that took a backseat in her mind right now. Certainly wasn't any sort of shock, just a mild breaking in her expectations that he'd have something far more crude and plain. But the small interest was quickly pushed away as she uncovered her prize and got to put an image to all her lewd imaginings that'd bounced around her skull since meeting the shobhad man.

The goblin paused, simply admiring the thick grey slab of masculinity, getting a gauge for its overwhelming size. Reaching up with one small hand, she traced along the length with curiosity, carefully pressing against one of those rings to see how sensitive they were. As he talked about size she brought her other hand up and wrapped both around the middle of his shaft, getting a real feel for his girth. "Oh I do love a challenge, though I think that will take some work." She chuckled, just imagining the impossibility of being impaled on this thing.

"As for remaining aware, well, I make no promises on how distracting I'll be." She winked up at him, then slowly trailed back down to his cock. "I'm surprised Tani can walk if you're as vigorous as I imagine with him." The slave wasn't that much bigger than she was.

Without another word though she started her explorations, hefting up the flacid length until the covered tip was pointed towards her lips. Here she'd place a kiss with her soft plump lips and started to see if she could peel the foreskin back to directly lick at the more sensitive head.
 
As her hands explored the length and girth of his manhood she'd find positive reactions from Vask as her fingers touched upon the rings of flesh that pushed outward near the base. Much like the foreskin around his tip, the extra flesh held more nerve endings than normal and soft hums would come from his throat as evidence that he enjoyed the softness of her small hands. Still the rings around his shaft weren't too sensitive as to be problematic for him and the strongest centers of pleasure would remain around his crown as to be expected.

"Tani is durable... and has had much experience. He struggled at first." His reply was concise and to the point as he usually preferred to be, slipping back to his more stoic state compared to the lecture he'd more or less given just moments before. The thickness of his shaft was rather immense for the goblin's usual fare. Again his dick had the same dimensions of length and thickness while flaccid that men of smaller races might have while hard and promised to only grow further as her attentions ramped up in intensity. He didn't mind the slow nature of things for now though and was content to let her explore at her own pace. Not that he wouldn't enjoy this from his perspective but Vask ultimately felt that this encounter was more to help Gabby than himself. Perhaps more of a... taste to get her hooked to want something more substantial down the line.

Much like the rest of his body, Vask's genitals were thick and somewhat spongy. His leathery flesh was good at insulating heat to help survive his cold homeworld, their current destination of Akiton, and gave him a somewhat comfortable feel despite the muscle that lay beneath. He was strong to be certain yet held some of the comforts that one might want from a so-called 'dad-bod'. "He can't take all of it anyway but does fairly well. Though he can swallow me to the base." The hanakan did have the advantage of a slightly longer neck though and was still insisting that he could eventually work up to taking more of his master's length up his ass. Vask was skeptical but didn't begrudge the continued attempts.

While it would take a bit of work with just how much flesh was present to cover his tip, Gabby would have no real trouble in peeling it back to expose the sensitive crown within. The coloration was a typical pale pinkish-red only much more washed out and dull. While his cockhead was smoothed and rounded, it lacked the helmet shape that a human might have along the underside and instead wrapped around the circumference equally. The goblin would find it difficult to actually peel back enough of the flesh to expose the edges of his crown for the moment and would have to settle for rolling her tongue over and around his urethra. However, as his body reacted to the gentle but potent pleasure of her warm, wet appendage, his shaft would slowly begin to thicken and engorge and promised easier access with each passing moment.

The further along he was to full mast the more the foreskin at his tip would stretch out along the shaft until eventually, when he did get fully hard, she'd find that about half of his crown would be naturally exposed and it would only take minimal 'digging' to explore the rest of his end. Though, at full mast as such, she'd come to realize the full extent of what he had to offer in a most intimidating fashion.

"Everything you expected it to be?" He asked, confident enough in himself and his 'gifts' to expect a positive answer. If anything negative could be said about his cock and balls it was perhaps that they were too large for many partners. Not that they couldn't still handle it to some extent, but more that it took practice and experience to not have any pain; or to enjoy more than just a few inches inside. It could be a hassle to be certain but Vask was still proud of what he was packing, especially the hefty sack that was still all but hidden beneath his trousers for the time being which could probably suffocate the goblin if laid over her face.
 
"I feel I may have underestimated your weapon~" Gabby hummed as she tried to decide how the fuck she was going to manage this. It was good they weren't trying to go all out right now, it could probably kill her if both sides weren't being careful.

With the shaft stiffening towards full mast and more of the reddish head exposed, she'd lean down running her tongue across more of the exposed flesh, flicking across the exposed rim of the crown. She'd come to enjoy the more intimate, primal taste of a man, and Vask seemed quite potent to her tiny tastebuds. But she was only so content to lap at his meaty shaft and give hard strokes with her hands. She wanted more.

"Hope I don't break my jaw here." Then taking a moment to relax she opened her mouth up wide, quite possibly to her limit right before lowering herself down onto the thick tip. Closing her lips around the huge shaft would show just how much bigger he was, but she was no less determined to do this. With her hands continuing to stroke up and down the grey shaft, the goblin began slowly trying to take a few inches into her mouth, tongue continuing to flick across the sensitive surface while she steadily worked her way downward.
 
He chuckled softly at her initial response, clearly apprehensive but still not backing down from the challenge so to speak, but otherwise stayed quiet as she savored his taste. Clean from the shower as he was, it was no doubt more reserved than usual but still delectable to her desires it would seem. At her further words of concern he tilted his head slightly and gave a proper response. "I doubt you'd manage that on your own. If I were... helping you such a thing would be possible." He didn't say 'likely' because he felt he had a decent grip on holding himself back for the sake of his partners but he wasn't perfect and mistakes could most certainly be made. While it wasn't common during his mercenary days, there were a few times that he was called upon by his employers to help 'interrogate' a prisoner and not all of those individuals were able to walk away; for one reason or another.

Vask groaned as her mouth began to sink down around his tip. The sensation of her hot, wet mouth sliding down onto him was delicious and the view he took of her small, naked body was equally arousing to be certain. He truly did wonder how much of him she could handle, on one end or another, but he still remained confident that if she took care of him then he could most certainly take care of her in kind.

Once she got the first couple of inches buried in her mouth she'd feel, or rather taste, the first beading dollop of precum flow onto her tongue. The concentrated flavor was potent, no doubt something of a shock to adjust to, and there was enough to spread out within her mouth to coat a good portion of her tastebuds once it mixed with her saliva. The shobhad shuddered ever so slightly for how intense her mouth felt but he remained in control of himself; he wasn't at risk to blow any time soon. "Mmmph. You thirsty? Or is this just the warmup?" He certainly wouldn't begrudge a blowjob by any means but wondered how cock-drunk the goblin could get and where her priorities would truly lie.

In any case he decided not to remain completely passive for the time being and brought his two lower arms around towards her rear to get a feel for what her generous ass had to offer. He wasn't sure if her cheeks could accomodate both of his hands at the same time or if he'd only get one in place before there was no more room but, either way, he intended to provide a little encouragement by squeezing and massaging on pace with her efforts.
 
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