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Goblin Blowjob Orgy

Leandra J. Piper

Copyright 2012 by Leandra J. Piper


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Anthea glanced around the small chamber, shifting nervously before settling back on her heels. Not for the first time, she wished Master Ash were here, but there wasn't much to be done for it, really. He wouldn't be very comfortable at this kind of event, anyway. Neither was she, really, but he needed her to perform, so perform she would.

It was really fortunate that she'd been contracted for this event at all, really. Master's contacts didn't seem to run to the goblin-kind ordinarily, but they were just the sort to have an interest in her services. Their parties were notoriously wild, and this one was supposedly for some big holiday on their calendar. But that was why she was so wary. Goblins were ugly and being contracted to pleasure them with her mouth meant she was at the perfect viewing angle for the ugliest bit of them.

Better her mouth than anywhere else, at least. And there would be enough money from this to ease her Master for a little while. That was the most important thing, even if her wings were twitching nervously as she waited for someone to come for her. She wanted to fidget, and only stopped herself by the force of her training.

She pressed her forehead to the cool tile floor, and that helped her calm down a little, at least. It gave her something to focus her attention on, and all the more so when she closed her eyes. She had to keep her ears perked so she could catch the telltale sound of the door opening, but that was hardly trouble.

In that position, her mind could drift. Anthea soon lost any conception of the moments as they drifted past, relaxing herself to prepare for the upcoming event. In fact, she had no idea how long it was before she heard the door creak open, and a knobbly goblin foot step into the corner of her vision. She slowly drew herself out of her reverie, but waited, head on the floor, for instructions.

She was not left to wait long. "Sit," came the command, in the rough voice of a female goblin. Flexing her wings, Anthea lifted to sit on her heels, eyes set correctly on the ground just before her keeper's feet.The goblin stepped forward, then hung a chain around her neck, letting it settle just below her collar. A sign of some sort was clipped to the chain, settling right on top of her breasts. Anthea couldn't read it properly, not at that angle, but she could hazard a guess that it was a declaration of the services she was here to offer.

Her keeper then clipped a leash to her collar, barked, "Come," at her, then started walking, jerking the leash. Anthea was content enough with her station usually that cavalier treatment bothered her little, but something about that jerk to her leash sent a flash of anger through her. She wasn't even being given a chance to heel properly, and she was certainly expertly enough trained to be able to do so. She wasn't called upon to stand, however, so she followed along on all fours, moving swiftly enough to show with as much clarity as she could just how unnecessary it was to tug and pull at her leash so.

It was a kind of rebellion, and it made her feel daring, even if it was only going so far as to perform beyond expectations. She'd go no farther than that; she had no wish to truly rebel, not for her own sake, and certainly not when Master Ash's own position was on the line.

Eventually Anthea was led into a large chamber, lushly carpeted and appointed with wall-hangings. She could hear and see out of the corner of her eye other slaves being set up as party favours, but paid them little mind. She was settled next to a pillar, on a square of carpet. The goblin took her leash and left her there, sitting on her knees. She still had some time to breathe, as everyone was still setting up around her. She leaned back a little, squaring her shoulders as she waited.

It took a good while, but when everything had been set up, the attendants fled the chamber and snuffed most of the lights. Anthea licked her lips, hips squirming with a bit of anticipation. She wouldn't get satisfied that way tonight, but she could hold out until she had a private moment later. And her work here would be far the better if it was charged by need on her part.

When the first guests trickled into the room, they mostly meandered around. There wasn't a human to be seen among them, all of them stumpy little goblins, green and knobbly. She squared her shoulders, pressing her breasts out for show, giving them just a little bounce, though she took care to keep her sign in place.

It disappointed her when she wasn't one to break the ice. It was one of the other girls, laid out and bent over on offer. Her gasps started filling the air as one of the goblins started mounting her. Anthea squirmed a little, blush rising to her cheeks. It wouldn't be long now, and the sounds were only getting her even readier.

Despite how ready she was, it was still a surprise when the first knobbly green cock was pressed right in her face. Her blush not fading as the moans grew louder around her, she leaned in and started licking the anonymous cock. The goblin's clawed hands moved to her hair, tugging her close. She slurped over it wetly, licking it from top to bottom before she pulled it into her mouth, sucking on it noisily.

The goblin thrust a bit further into her mouth, not far enough to hit her throat, but enough to set her mouth watering all over it, bits of drool trickling past her lips around the cock. It rapidly stiffened in her mouth, growing harder as she squeezed and slurped at it, tongue rubbing over the ridges and bumps of the goblin's cock. She twisted her head a little to cover the ridges, lips working against it to rub it all over.

But that was as far as she was allowed to get. The stumpy green goblin pulled out of her mouth, and released her hair. She made a low noise as he withdrew from her, and made his way out of her field of view. The moans sharply picked up near to her, so Anthea surmised he'd moved on to one of the other girls. She kept her attention focused down and forward, however, as was required of her.

She couldn't help but squirm with frustration, though. One of the goblins caught a glimpse of her and steered her direction. He was already hard, and his thick green cock was pointing proudly forward. Once he neared, Anthea leaned in to start slurping wetly at it, licking eagerly over the presented length. She nibbled at the mushroomy cock-head, tongue sliding all over.

Anthea was busy licking the cock from tip to base when another goblin made his way up to her, pressing his shaft up next to the one she was already working on. She pressed a kiss to the first, then began trading licks up each of them, moving her tongue down one then turning her head and licking up the other. Her thighs rubbed together, wetness gathering between them. Her hips twitched just a bit, but she kept her hands away from herself. Instead, she curled one around each goblin's engorged member, holding them steady as she slurped and sucked at them, often sending thin tendrils of her saliva stretching between the two, only to be broken after a space of a moment.

The goblins were making low groans, hard to hear as the room grew louder with the sounds of sex all around her. She began to stroke with both hands, out of time with her wet, sloppy licking. She made breathy noises as she worked, tongue wrapping wetly around each thick cock.

When a third goblin pushed up to her, presenting his shorter, more stubbly cock to the right of the first. That did give her a pause, but only for a moment. She kept her hands on the first two, rubbing and stroking them more vigorously, then turned her head to the third, giving it some special attention just to start. She licked it top to bottom, twisting her head to work around It in a swirl. Her mouth worked wetly up and down it, then she moved back to the first goblin's cock, moving her hand over to the one to her right.

It was good that she gave her attention back to the first goblin, because she could tell by his fevered gasping and the twitching of the thick green member. She pulled the head into her mouth and worked her lips and tongue all over it, while her hands still pumped at the other two cocks. She hadn't had her last surprise by now yet though, because as she prepared herself to swallow the goblin's cum, he jerked out of her mouth and groaned noisily, spurting thick ropes of greenish cum all over her face. She gasped, blinking a little, thankful it hadn't gotten into her eyes. The goblin swiftly wandered off, to take part of some other indulgence available at the party.

Still, two were easier to manage than three, so she left the cum dripping down her face and went back to slurping up and down the two cocks in front of her, using a hand on each to help her with the one she wasn't licking. When she brushed up against the one on her left with her teeth, he tugged her hair sharply, making a louder moan. For him, she took particular mind to work her teeth lightly over his length, tongue sliding over every place her teeth touched.

He was only a few more moments before coming, too. Some of it caught into her mouth, but he too mostly loosed it all in bursts over her face, far more than any human would loose, and thicker too. She gasped, head drawing back a little at the cum mingled on her face. The remaining goblin didn't give her any time to recover at all, though, and jerked her head back to face him, and thrust hard into her mouth.

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