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Goblin Takes Knight {iridium & Fate}

"You see, girlie?" Grimgaw growled- "Grimgaw treat you *good*..." That earlier, terrifying strength proved to be no fluke, those hard muscles flexing with each thrust as the goblin *powered* into her, hammering the silver-haired beauty *hard*...Just the way she craved! The goblin's thrusts seemed to be increasing with both fervor and intensity, the heavy and hot presence of his long erection pulsing within her, spreading her even further~!

Low, guttural groans of pleasure throbbed in Grimgaw's throat; He was really only grasping her arms, now- that swollen cock, now firmly rooted in Charlone's pussy, supporting her lower body, her weight driving her ever further down on to his phallus! Lecherously, the goblin fondled her luscious body through her costume; The softness of her plush posterior felt so different from the her toned flanks, and her feebly moving arms played harmlessly against his exploratory fingers...

The goblin *clenched* his groin, raising his pole ever higher, shaking it violently inside her...And squirting a healthy dose of his pre-cum into her already-sodden sex! He glanced down at her belly, bulging from where his pole was hilted within her, and down to the tightly-stretched pink of her pussy lips! An impressive snarl of pleasure parted Grimgaw's lips as he began pistoning in and out, his powerful frame giving him the needed leverage to royally fuck her tight, tight sheath!

If- when- she became big, bearing his child, he would keep her as his pet and enjoy many nights within the caves- Bending her over the skulls he kept as trophies and *screwing* her again and again and *again*! That thought...And the slow, hot trickle of the girl's virgin blood down her thighs, quickly washed away by their mingled juices- made the goblin smirk, stroking into the lovely knight relentlessly, *filling* her with himself~!
 
"Gooood," cooed Charlone, heartily agreeing with the goblin king's statement. Her walls convulsed around his shaft, as though responding to her verbal command. the girl continued to rock and grind against the goblin.

The pulsing rod within her spread Charlone's nether lips wide. Inside her, the walls of her pussy conformed to his length. the thrusts began to transform the girl's insides, shaping her, making her tunnel a glove for his cock. The steaming wetness would clench around the member. Charlone's sex hungered for the goblin, her lips nearly slurping as it took the cock inside her. the tool bulged her slightly. A shudder, and more juices flowed, washing away those traces of blood, banishing the pain. She'd never felt so full, so aroused, so very pleased. Heaving, she yelped, slamming her hips against him. The soft flesh of her thighs hit his grimy, hard muscles. Pert breasts bounced with each movement. Sweat laden hair flopped, catching the girl's eyes. It slid between her parted lips as they clicked open for another long moan.

Unbeknown to Charlone, she'd nearly trained her body to be a sexual plaything. Her hips were round and plush, perfect for bearing children. they now provided padding for the pistoning of Grimgaw. Her breasts were just large enough to play with, their plumpness indicative of future nursing possibilities. Yet her soldiering had left her stomach flat, her legs muscles, and her arms just strong enough to support. She now reached back to brace against the goblin.

Charlone screamed then. Shuddered. Pleasure rocked through her, electrifying her. Her body spasmed. Her pussy convulsed around the pulsing member. Cum began to leak around them, leaking down the goblin's shaft, splattering the throne and the ground beneath. Moans, screams, and cries left Charlone's lips as she came, rocking against the goblin, riding him throughout her entire pleasurable experience.

And she panted, supported by the goblin's cock, still impaling her still aroused body, twitching even as cum leaked out of her.
 
Charlone's cry of pleasure was answered with a growl of Grimgaw's own as her muscles clamped down on him! The goblin's cock pumped wetly into the lady knight's honeypot, her stretched flesh slurping obscenely at his member as he impaled her, over and over again! As Charlone twitched and gasped at the end of his pole, Grimgaw felt a twinge in his own groin as he prepared to unleash his pent-up seed into the silver-haired beauty! The slap-slap-slap of flesh against flesh gained speed, interspersed with soft moans and cries as he drove her further and further down the road to release until finally...

-Grimgaw *felt* her cum, and cum *hard*, her force of her climax ripping through her like a small bomb, as the knight spasmed and twitched and screamed! The *feel* of it- Of this gorgeous 'oomie, absolutely *hungering* for his cock- it set *him* off too, gripping her hips, pulling her *down*, forcefully- Just in time to unleash a hot torrent of thick, watery seed, spurting *deep* into her in long, ragged pulses, his grimy balls slapping against her perineum as he *filled* her, their sex juices frothing with the force of their coupling, the girl *arching* as she braced herself against him, screaming her pleasure out in a wordless, urgent cry-

...And *then* she went limp, mewling at the *squish* of stopped-up cum trickling down her long, long legs- The Chieftan's cock still rigid, despite the *tremendous* fucking he'd given her, the only thing holding the goblin's seed *in*! Vaguely, Grimgaw was aware he'd filled the hot little minx with *so* much seed her womb couldn't hold it all- Something which made his shaft *twitch* within her, drawing another gasp from the girl as he tipped her back, ready to smother her parted lips with another kiss!

"Mmmmm~ *My* queenie, girlie..." he growled into her, humping against her plundered sex- Entirely ready to fuck her a second time! "Mine..." The goblin propped her leg up on the foot of the throne, splitting the reed...Letting her appalled, hazy gaze *see* the cum trickling out of her, joining the spreading pool on the floor of the cavern...
 
The goblin's cum shot deep into Charlone's arching form. The twitching, spasming walls of her sex almost sucked the cum further inside her. The girl could feel the goblin's seed moving deep within her. It shot against her walls, battering against her womb, threatening to fill her like a balloon. The intensity of flesh upon flesh churned the juices, creating the frothy mixture that already began to slosh inside Charlone. She reached a hand toward her head, grabbing her hair as she braced herself. It slid between her parted lips, trying to catch the hot breaths as they escaped.

The rigid cock held Charlone upright, stuck her there like some cruel totem for the goblin. She felt it within her, twitching, still eager for another round. Yet the knight didn't know if her body could handle such intensity again. Her loins still burned, the cum within seeming hotter than even her own fluids. The mixture, it would be a mixture of the beautiful girl's sexual fluids and the ugly goblin's seed. Even with the goblin's member plugging most of the hole, that mixture still bubbled out, running down Charlone's legs.

He moved her for a kiss, taking her parted lips in his, and she didn't resist. Didn't kiss back very well either. With the bliss of post-coitus came a dim awareness of where she actually was. The girl moaned, knowing what she'd done. Before she could muster anything cognizant, however, she felt the cock moving within her. A leg moved to the throne, her legs parting.

Cum trickled down her body, staining the throne and spreading along the floor. worse, she knew it wasn't just his, but a mixture of their juices, born from their coupling. Moaning, she clenched her eyes, arching back as if to escape the sight and the puddle on the floor. she felt the cock slide along her, nearly leaving her as she moved. The very loosening let more juices flow, the puddle growing.
 
"See, girlie?" Grimgaw rumbled, against Charlone's smooth, smooth neck- The grip of the goblin's hand, on the back of her neck, tipping her head forward, now, just a little- Forcing her to *see* the mingled cum pooling beneath them, feeling her heels dig against the throne... "Told ya you'd like that..."

Her moans were music to the Chieftan's ears, his hands free to fondle and stroke the lovely knight almost *tenderly*, but with a firm message- She was his. It was as if she was built to be ravaged senselessly, her entire body made for the express purpose of begging to be fucked! A low chuckle rasped in the greenskin's throat, as his cock schlllt'ed from the girl's plundered sex, oh-so-*slowly* going limp, making her mewl and *twitch*, her body still wonderfully primed~

The Chieftan was training her, letting her know *exactly* how pleasurable she'd found it...And how much more it could be, *again*! He let the silver-haired beauty *bask* in the afterglow of her climax, waiting to see *how* she'd respond when she was a bit more...*coherent*...
 
She saw. She saw the cum mixture leaking from her body, pooling on the floor. It sickened her, tossing her stomach. Worse, she could still feel her body burning with arousal. Her sex twitched, hot, wanting. At least her breath was slowing, her mind fighting to regain control of her rebellious body. The pool still grew beneath her.

The hands were again met with no resistance as they caressed Charlone's body. She'd grown used to it by now, the goblin's touch. That rough skin tracing her soft curves. Certain areas actually felt good, when touched by those filthy hands. She actually found herself shuddering as he drew near her breasts, the nipples still hard, still ready to go. Stupid body had betrayed its owner. Though did it truly matter if she mentally retched, when she physically spasmed for him?

The member left Charlone's sex with a loud noise, making her wince. Worse, her eyes fell to it, hunger nearly lighting her gaze. that had been inside her. It still glistened obscenely with their juices. Yet it had gone soft. It couldn't do anything for her soft. Should she try to make it harder? No, she didn't want this. Yes, she wanted it. Wanted it so bad that it burned. She felt her hips move, rotating, almost seeking out the cock.

"Sssssstop," she tried to hiss. She wasn't even sure who or what she addressed. Grimgaw? Her body? Her mind? Oh, her body ached for more of that cock. There were holes he hadn't plundered yet. And her sex wanted more inside. Yet her mind still retched, still rebelled, even with the haze of the potion.

but oh, did her body want it.
 
Another low, sinister chuckle boiled up in Grimgaw's throat, as the painfully aroused knight twitched and moaned helplessly in his arms, her body still *primed*, higher than a kite on the insidious mixture she'd swallowed- And try to hide it as she might, the silver-haired beauty couldn't take her eyes off the goblin's flaccid cock, now glistening with a steaming shimmer of their mingled fluids...

He could hear the rasping of her breath, heavy and hot, in time with her gasps as Charlone tried to suck in desperate lung-fulls of air, mashing her breasts against the front of his barrel chest, her nipples scoring against his leathery skin- And the goblin smirked, grinning toothily, as he slid the girl off his lap- Spinning her around deftly to face him~

"Want more, girlie?" the chieftan chortled, twitching his hips towards her- "Then you're going to have to *work* for it..."

She'd settled nicely between his legs, getting a good, long gaze at the greenskin's limp cock- And with her hands chained together as they were, the lovely knight would have to use her *mouth*...Grimgaw's hand settled on the back of her head, and gave her an encouraging tug forward...But not *too* much of one. After all, he wanted her to be *willing*...
 
The scraping of his rough skin across her nipples nearly sent Charlone into another shuddering fit then and there. For that matter, she was so worked up that she seriously thought about just rubbing her sex against the goblin's body till she came. Surely one more time and she'd be enough in control that she could deal with something. Her magic had to be returning, right? That would help.

While she tried to think, Charlone felt the goblin twist and turn her. She faced him now, her eyes again falling upon his member. His glistening member, glistening with juices from their "lovemaking." she'd have to work for it? What did...

Charlone sank down between the goblin's legs. Her knees hit the puddle of cum on the ground, a loose splash sounding as she hit the ground. The goblin's member lay before her then. Its scent drew her closer. Sex. It smelled of sex. A bit like her, a bit like him, but mostly of that primal odor that was sexual arousal and just plain sex. He tugged her even closer, her lips nearly hitting the cock. Tentatively, she let her tongue arch out, just lapping against him. She could work him. Get him hard again. Then, when he was hard, he could shove into her once more. They'd cum, and this would all be over. She wanted him so badly. Wanted that hard cock shoved deep inside her again. Her body ached for it, yearned for it. but she'd have to get it harder first.

Charlone lowered her mouth to kiss the head of the goblin's cock. Inexperience would start to show here, though her ardor and arousal would surely add to her efforts. Her tongue again snaked out, licking along the shaft, collecting sexual juices and leaving behind a coat of saliva. Just a bit more, and surely it would harden...
 
Grimgaw's mouth gaped wide in a gleeful, almost unholy leer as those timid motions made themselves, and their intentions, known. This was something different altogether. All the fight had been sapped out of her, all the resistance. But no, it wasn't simply that. Fucking her into a senseless stupor, while enjoyable, was not as sweet as this; This wasn't just surrender. This was a plea, a begging, yearning desire for his cum!

The goblin's hands gripped at that soft mass of silver hair as he held her, her delicious and soft, questing tongue lathing over the bulbous head of his cock. He could feel the willing, aborted motion of her head as she expected him to naturally slide his length down the clasping grip of her well-oiled throat. Even as the Charlone desperately attempted to deny it, the chieftan could pick out the desperate, panicked sensation in those intense eyes, and with it, her hunger that demanded satiation!

With a pleasured growl, Grimgaw took his obscene cock in hand and let the tip nuzzle at one Charlone' breasts, smearing that cooling fluid against her flesh, nuzzling the potently hot and steel-hard erection against the softness of one hefty orb. The other hand then grasped the back of head, making her unable to either turn or flinch away, as he nuzzled the head of his cock against her bruised, pouty lips~ *Pressing* inward, now, against the knight's hesitant tongue...
 
Oh, how awful he tasted. How awful he smelled! It was like having her head shoved near a men's toilet, with the repugnant, hideous odor of rotten meat clinging as well. That this smell only contributed to the awful taste of Grimgaw made things worse. Even in her state of crazed arousal, Charlone still almost wretched as her lips drew near to him. Yet the sheer want for a cock, any cock, overrode her sensibilities and foibles.

When the goblin pressed his erection against one of Charlone's still aching breasts, the girl moaned. Her head lolled, silver hair spilling over them, framing their actions. Just that light, tempting tease made her feel so wonderful. The smear of his cum along her soft flesh, the heat of him so intense that it felt as though it should burn. It made her moan with desire, wanting him, wanting him to take her, to shove himself into her and ravage her plush body again and again.

The cock pressed against her tired lips, insistent. A hand pressed the back of her head, forcing her into place, into accepting him. Once more the sheer odor, the mental anguish of that obscene thing made Charlone's mind and body wretch. Yet still her lips parted. Still her tongue curled up to meet the member, sliding along its textured length. Still Charlone sank her head onto him, feeling him begin to hump against her face in mad arousal.
 
The Chieftan grinned lewdly as his hips thrust forward, the inexorable grip on her head forcing Charlone *down*- Ignoring her faltering efforts to pull her head away, or the rolling of her eyes, the tremor to her knees as the predator sank his shaft deeper into the sweet warmth of her throat-

"Urrghhhhh~!!!" A loud *groan* of pleasure sawed in Grimgaw's throat, as the knight *swallowed*, the twisting of her tongue against his warty member making the goblin grunt happily, relishing the feel of his new toy- And his new *Queen*! The bulbous head of his cock rasped against the entrance of her throat, the rude shove forcing a dollop of saliva, cum, and pre-cum that Charlone had no choice but to swallow, lest she choke on it!

"Thasssss it, girlie~" the goblin grunted, as her silver head began to *bob* up and down his groin, in time to his thrusts as he *fucked* their pouty softness, relishing the glistening sheen her hot mouth left on his shaft! "Keep doing that, and yoo'll get a *nice* reward..." He pushed, insistently and forcefully, the rancid imp pressing her in right against his crotch, filling her head with the teeming odor of his musk, forcing her to gulp his member down her throat!
 
Again, Charlone felt herself being fucked by the cruel, horny goblin. This time, his impressive, smelly cock shoved into her mouth. The mass of it filled her, shoving her tongue aside. The bumpy, rough texture of it drew across her mouth, running over her tongue. It delved ever deeper, hitting the back of her throat. No matter if Charlone gagged, if she retched, if she willed her body to move, it still came. She still felt it slide within her wet orifice. Worse, she felt her head continue to move along, her tongue continue to lap. Her willing body moved against her unwilling mind.

Something, something disgusting slid down Charlone's throat. She swallowed it willingly enough, her body wanting it. Whatever it was slid down, hitting her stomach and making the girl mentally wretch. It was probably cum. Cum from a goblin had just entered her body. And all she did was moan and work her mouth along him, as though she wanted nothing so much as to please him.

And she did.

Her hand reached up to grab what remained of his member, what wasn't disappearing between her lips at every bob. This she rubbed and moved with great vigor, working him in his entirety. At least this continued until he shoved her hard into his crotch, every inch of him sliding within her. She smelt his odor, the disgusting musk of unwashed, aroused goblin. Her body started to wretch, even as her nipples hardened and her tongue once more lapped at the tool. The convulsions hit her mouth and throat as well, resulting in a vibration along the shaft embedded within her.
 
Drool trickled freely from Grimgaw's lips, now, the goblin twisting this way and that under the lovely, sucking mouth of his captive! The chieftan was *never* going to let the lady knight go; His lemon-yellow eyes narrowed, ever-so-slightly, as he regarded Charlone's lust-flushed expression, the way she'd moved oh-so-willingly to grasp his knobby cock with her delicate fingers! Those slim fingers grasping at his girth, pumping and jacking at what loose flesh they could gather, had made the goblin gurgle with glee~ He had her, and she *knew* it!

Right now, Charlone found her lips sealed and mouthing against the root of his cock, his heavy balls slapping against her pointed chin with each thrust of the rancid imp's hips, the straggly nest of hair at it's very base almost unbearably foul! But then, with an almost *pop*, Grimgaw reared back, his shaft now slick with her spit- The goblin's filthy grin hinting at something *else*, entirely...

"Get yer ass in the air, 'oomie," the chieftan grunted, grinning at the silver-haired beauty's naked lust. "Time for yer reward..."
 
Charlone fought against her gagging urges and continued to pleasure Grimgaw. Her eyes beheld the sight above her, the foul creature drooling and twisting. Could he be more disgusting? Yet seeing that disgustingly erotic picture sent more flares about Charlone's body. she moaned along the cock, her eyes fluttering. That damn potion kept messing with her mind, switching her synapses so that this horror became something enjoyable. She felt like crying or moaning, or both at the same time. Her body shivered with the emotions, wishing for something to happen. Something beyond the slopping of the cock into her throat.

Grimgaw shoved his entirety into Charlone's tight throat. The knight's eyes bulged as she felt the thickness of it bulge within her. It swelled, making an obscenely erotic bump in the girl's throat. Again she could taste him, feel bits of him sliding into her body. The roughness of him filled her mouth, drawing along her tongue as he shifted. That foul scent of his drifted from his crotch, filling Charlone's nose, again making her wretch. Her mouth spasmed around the embedded cock, drool beginning to leak from around her. It hit the cum on the ground, the bodily fluids mixing even further. Yet before too much could join, Charlone's mouth was devoid of anything.

She gasped, her lips shining with saliva from her work. She reached up to wipe away any slight traces of pubic hair, or any other visible signs that a goblin sexual organ had just thrust between those pink lips. The command hit her hard even as she did so, making her shudder. The girl turned, almost spinning. She grasped her legs, turned and raised her ass toward the goblin. Her nether lips were already wet in anticipation, and there was something appealing toward her puckered anus as well. Which piece of this girl would the goblin choose to defile now? And what did Charlone want?
 
Grimgaw's hands flexed, exed uneasily, as if hungry to sink their touch into those sweet, tight, yet oh-so-grippable cheeks of Charlone's bottom; The sight of the lovely knight, *offering* herself to him, now, seemed to trigger something visceral, primal, in the goblin's brain, his warty length slick with her spit and juices, the *perfect* lubrication- The silver-haired beauty's inactivity hung in the air, taunt with anticipation, the only question being what the goblin was going to *do* to her! She had forsaken any choice in the matter, willingly thrown away the opportunity to marshal up a resistance to his advances! What would happen next was, partially, due to her own choice!

A heavy, grunting breath was the only warning she got before she felt the hot, blunt, thick head of his organ being pressed up against the raw and primed flesh of her clenched star...Right before the chieftan *thrust* into her, the singular motion forceful, almost violent, taking the *very* last virginity she possessed! He only stopped when her ass settled against the greenskin's belly, his hands gripping her curvy hips! "Unnnnhhhh!!!" Grimgaw grunted~ His engorged cock *forcing* it's way into her, sweat pouring down the goblin's face at her sheer *tightness*...relishing the way her ass gripped his shaft in a velvety fist, her breasts forming the perfect pillows for him to fuck her against the cold stone!

As if to overwhelm her further, the goblin's thick, stubby fingers plunged into Charlone's plundered sheath, *grinding* against her...Letting her *feel* the sheer sensation of being taken in *both* holes at once, pistoning in a steady rhythm, pounding her with a final, climatic force! The insidious potion...The stimulation...Her own degradation...This was to be her *reward* for succumbing so nicely, giving her exactly what her body wanted and mind denied- Pleasure, so fierce, so *urgent*, there was simply no way for her to resist~!
 
The flexing hands gave Charlone some indication of what was about to happen to her. the cruel claws of the goblin teased the pale, plump flesh of her buttocks. The girl shuddered, her body enjoying the sensation far too much. How could she possibly resist the intoxicating combination of raw, animalistic sex and the secret, primal drugs. Not only was she giving herself over to this, Charlone was beginning to enjoy her defiling.

As such, when the goblin's massive head rubbed against the puckered star of Charlone's anus, the girl moaned and shuddered. her head flung back, silver hair spilling over her back. Her body shifted, moving, rotating slightly. All this before the violent thrust took her last virginity. The girl screamed, her head falling down and her body arching up into the movement. The thick shaft tore into her tightest hole, her tunnel squeezing violently along the shaft. Almost against Charlone's will, her tight tunnel convulsed and rippled around the engorged cock, attempting to both expel and swallow the massive organ at the same time. Soon though, he was entirely inside her, his bulging stomach against her curvy hips. Charlone's primal moan nearly matched Grimgaw's, though hers was naturally a higher octive. The cavity continued to squeeze and resist.

Soon thick fingers were plunged into Charlone's already plundered sex. The girl gasped and squealed at the touch, her lower half rotating and grinding against it. Again, it was all too much for her. her body gave in fully ,dragging her screaming, protesting mind along for the ride. The fullness of having both holes filled with goblin organ made the girl moan, shudder, and begin to lubricate. Pussy juices leaked along the fingers, sliding down the cruel digits and dripping onto the floor.

"Ooooh, fuck," hissed the knight. She lunged backward. "Fuck me, oooooh."
 
"Mmmmph, yes, girlie, yes~" Grimgaw groaned, the goblin's well-oiled expression simply hideous; a leering, almost arrogant smirk that spoke of confidence and surety! Certainly, there was a joyous, violent, sweet power to be had from pinning a not-so-willing female to the ground, mounting her, spraying her womb to overflowing with seed even as she struggled and screamed and eventually gave in...But this was *so* much better. The pleasing sound of the mewling cries that keened from Charlone's throat, the restless sway of her hips as she pushed her deeper *onto* his cock and his stubby fingers at the same time were simply delicious!

"...Grimgaw fuck you good now~"

This was a willing, submissive, mewling woman in the Chieftan's arms, and by Gork, he was going to enjoy himself.

Supported as the silver-haired knight was, against the throne, Grimgaw's free hand traveled down to grip her sleek hips, cupping that roundness as if they were custom-made for him to hold; perfect fuck-handles that he used to fulfill that breathy, pleading desire that trembled in her voice! The goblin's cock lanced up inside of her, her painfully tight, lubricated passage spasming around his girth...A counterpoint to the doubled fingers that *fucked* her sex with the same ceaseless force, harder and harder, until it seemed that they were *rubbing* against each other in a sinfully sensual way!

"Just think, girlie," Grimgaw drooled, lovingly~ "-As my queenie, we'll do this alla da time!" He punctuated his words with an even *faster* series of thrusts, plundering her again and again, as if to put action to words; "Just say yes, 'oomie, and have yerself a *good* time..."
 
His queenie, his. Charlone moaned, her lower half still jerking and rocking against him. Her mind rebelled at the thought, at the very notion. Yet her body yearned for what he was doing to her. It ached to be filled with the goblin's thick cock, that very organ which now plundered her anal depths. She could feel herself stretching to conform to it, her body reshaping itself to fit the new intruder. The sheer, filled sensation kept shoving her over the edge, making the girl lose herself.

Hands were upon her hips, cupping her and grabbing onto her shapely body. Once more the girl moaned, her back grinding against him. The motion ground the cock against her inner tunnel, the tight, velvety walls massaging around him. It only grew tighter as the two digits delved further into the depths of Charlone's already plundered sex. She moaned once more, her head shaking. She couldn't take this, couldn't handle the painful fullness of him inside of her. The sheer force of him tore at her body, and they nearly rubbed against one another.

And he was speaking. Talking about doing this all the time now, speaking like it was a give in. She simply had to mutter one word, and he'd take her in the most primal fashion as often as possible. The temptation was almost too much for her, yet somehow she still grabbed into the very depths of her mind, seizing the last bit of will she had remaining. Gritting her teeth, she hissed out one word, though it certainly wasn't the word that Grimgaw was hoping to hear:

"Noooo."

It was all she could manage, though her body still convulsed around the bits of goblin inside him, moving and grinding in a decidedly sensual way.
 
If anything, though, Charlone's resistance only made the goblin chuckle~ A deep, dirty chuckle, at the effort that had clearly cost the lovely knight~! "No, girlie?" Grimgaw echoing, almost mockingly; So much *shorter* than her, yet so thickly built, the goblin clearly relished his dominance of the white-haired maiden~ Though she was *so* very close to finishing, that supple form writhing in mingled lust and disgust, she wasn't his quite yet...Putting up *far* more resistance than he'd expected.

But even as Charlone twitched and gasped at the end of his pole, even as Grimgaw's heavy balls ached from the effort of *not* cumming into her pert ass, the goblin stopped; So suddenly, so abruptly, though he was *still* buried in her, he held off, the thick knot of his cock buried in her most forbidden hole, as a liquid warmth spilled out over his balls! Charlone's hot juices, trickling down her thighs, soaking into her panties, shimmering on his fingers...That was a mute testimony to the fact that her *body* wanted it, even if she still kept a tenacious, white-knuckled grasp on her self-control...

With marvelous resiliency, the imp could feel Charlone's body distend around him, the rings of muscle making up her sphincter opening up on by one, banding around his cock, squeezing it, milking, trying to coax the seed from him, as if wondering at the sudden *pause*...*Holding* her there, for long, cruel moments, long enough to squirm and writhe!

"But...Grimgaw did say he'd reward yoo, right, 'oomie?" The goblin grunted, his yellowed fangs bared in a smile...Then he tightened his grip on her thighs, braying in wordless lust, his rigid cock powering through the resistance of her muscles, bowing slightly in deference to the tight conditions, but essentially straightening out the lower section of her guts, a long hard, rigid pole in her, throbbing in time with the pounding of his heart! He started to really *pound* her, then, his fingers keeping time...Ready to drive the girl *right* over the edge into an overwhelming climax~! It remained to see whether she'd stay *conscious* through it, though...But he planned to give his would-be queen something to remember before exhaustion claimed her~!
 
It was strange, that he could stop. Charlone had to groan in frustration, her body trying to move. No, she shouldn't move, should resist. should try to expel him from her. But that was so hard, and so very much not what her body wanted. Her nerves sang to her, hormones swimming through her veins. Juices had leaked from between her legs, drizzling down her thighs and even onto her floor and panties. Even stranger, she could feel his member still inside her ass.

the body distended. It gave in. The girl's anal muscles finally relaxed, going slack. no more resistance was available. The rings did release. The tunnel shuddered once, twice, and then stopped moving at all. The girl moved and groaned, sliding back onto him as best she could. Incredibly hard to do when his balls already pressed against her.

The grip tightened. He brayed. And suddenly Charlone screamed as he thrust into her with great speed and pounding. The huge pole plundered the girl's cavity, stretching and deforming her. Her tract was indeed reshaped, formed into something resembling a giant tube. The girl's pussy could still spasm. The fingers kept expert time with the cock sliding in her, forming a steady rhythm that rocked Charlone to her very core. She'd been dancing on the edge before, and now she tumbled over. The girl screamed, her vision beginning to narrow and blacken. The sensations! the pure sensation. she bucked, she moaned, she groaned, she yelled, and more importantly, Charlone came. Juices splattered over her thighs, squirting about the goblin as she milked the fingers. Even her tired anal cavity twitched.

Yet the orgasm was proving too much, as was the inevitable load of goblin cum entering her bowels. Her eyes began to roll, and consciousness began to leave her.
 
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