Micky Carre
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King of the Goblins 2—Chapter 34
🕑 Added 2024-06-30 16:42:08 +0000 UTCWe made it quite the distance that first day. I was no judge of distance, but Althidon said we had traveled at least twenty miles. Well, that explained the ache in my back and why everyone grumbled about their feet.
We found a large clearing that was relatively free of undergrowth and set up camp there. My wives and I set our packs down and began unrolling our bedrolls while I wondered how we would arrange our tent. We each had a small tent, just a square of heavy cloth large enough for one person. The sides could be laced together to make a larger one, and if Gallu joined us, which I knew she would, our tents together would make something large enough to be comfortable.
As I messed with our tent pieces, I looked over and watched Althidon and Taranath for a moment. Each of them held what looked suspiciously like a magic wand, and they spoke in the language of magic. Even though my gift with languages was magical, I couldn’t understand them.
They had set up between the bases of two small trees, which now moved. Branches twisted and rotated around the main trunk until the two men sat beneath a thick canopy of leaves. They continued their magic and some of the branches lengthened and bent downward, providing some semblance of walls for them.
In the end it looked like a crude square hut made from leaves and branches. It was the most incredible thing I had ever seen. I had been watching them so intently I hadn’t even realized ten minutes had passed. Well, that made sense. Trees moving wouldn’t be a fast thing.
“I wish I could learn some of that,” Silvy said, pulling my section of tent from my hands.
“You mean you can’t?” I asked.
She shook her head. “Elven magic is especially difficult for non-elves. Using some of my magical items, I have access to the barest minimum of elven magic. What they just did, however, is not something I can learn.”
“Good thing we have Leena, then,” I said.
“For several reasons,” she replied.
“How are things going between you two?” I asked her. “I don’t think I check on you two enough.”
“Probably because you don’t need to,” Silvy said. “Leena is wonderful, and she loves me. She is very attentive to my needs and cares for me in a way that only a woman could.” She looked up at me. “Of course I mean no offense when I say that. I love you dearly, Aaron. You’re everything to me. But in the end, you’re a man, so you love differently than a woman. One isn’t better than the other, they’re just…different.”
“Just don’t leave me for her, okay?” I joked.
“Oh, Aaron. There isn’t a thing in this world that could make me leave you,” Silvy said. She took a moment to hug me tightly before going back to lacing our tent pieces together.
Tressi walked up with Gallu next to her. “Hey, Aaron. Gallu is going to—”
“I already figured she would,” I said, cutting her off. “And I think that sounds great. Besides, then we have four tent pieces so we can make a bigger tent.”
Gallu flashed me a smile. “I’m glad I can help, Your Majesty.”
Tressi had the soldier with the cookpot bring it to the center of the camp, and she pulled water from the air to fill it. We took turns using the water to wash our faces and hands, and she refilled it several times to keep it clean. Her being able to just produce water from air was a huge help. I tried to think of how much water nearly twenty people would have to carry with them. She was a huge asset to our party. Gallu proved her worth by gently heating the water for me with a smile.
When I got back to our tent, Silvy had arranged our bedrolls together, creating a place large enough for all of us to sleep in comfort. Tressi handed me a small wineskin and I gladly took a sip from it.
“You brought elven wine all the way out here?” I asked.
“It’s Taranath’s wine,” she replied.
“Ah, is this more of that wine he keeps piling on your parents?”
Tressi laughed. “Yeah. I think I have a lifetime’s supply of this stuff now.” She hefted the wine skin. “At least we have enough to make our trip a bit more enjoyable.”
“Isn’t it going to get warm, though?” I asked. I didn’t know a ton about wine, but I knew warm wine was no good.
“Silvy has some way to take care of that with magic,” she said. I reached out and touched the wine skin again, this time actually paying attention. It was cool, almost as if it had been in a refrigerator.
“You never cease to amaze me, Silvy,” I said.
She gave me a smile. “I know.” With a wink, she turned and continued setting up our tent.
I made a note to thank the general or whoever was responsible for our setup. The spears were the perfect length to use as tent poles, and we laid the laced-together tent pieces on them. Only a few pieces were missing from the frame, and the soldiers had them—it was some strange setup with folding poles and brackets. I didn’t understand it, but it was portable and efficient. The end result certainly wouldn’t survive a windstorm, but it would keep us dry and give us some privacy.
Which was exactly what I needed that night. As soon as we climbed into the tent, Silvy made her intentions clear, no matter who else was around or who heard. She was on me before the other women even entered the tent.
She pulled at my clothes, nearly tearing them off in her efforts to undress me. Silvy barely even bothered with her clothes—as soon as I was naked, she pushed me onto the bedroll and straddled me. She hoisted her dress up to her hips and sat down on my lap.
“I’ve wanted this for days,” she told me. “You’re going to fuck me good and hard, no matter what. I don’t care if Ralcor comes back from the dead and watches us with the new troll king sitting by his side.”
“Well, who am I to say no to that?” I asked.
I reached down and grabbed my shaft right as she took hold of the tip. She was already soaking wet, so her sinking down was a process that took only a few seconds. The moment she had taken all of me she sat there and let out a moan of pure happiness.
Tressi entered at that moment, with Gallu right behind her. Of course Gallu immediately blushed and looked like she wanted to be anywhere else, but Tressi clapped her hands excitedly.
“Silvy, honey, take this thing off,” Tressi said, pulling on Silvy’s dress. She unlaced the bodice, then pointed over at Gallu. “You get this side, I’ll get the other.” Together, they pulled Silvy’s dress off over her head.
Her dress pulling on and then releasing her massive breasts made them bounce in a way that brought so much joy into my life. I immediately reached out and grabbed onto those huge things, squeezing them and using them to pull her closer to me. We kissed, the kind of kissing I was used to with Silvy; she practically tried to choke me with her tongue. One of my hands squeezed her breast and the other slid down to grab a handful of ass. I was in heaven.
“Give it to her, Aaron,” Tressi said. She leaned forward and placed a kiss on Silvy’s shoulder, then reached out and grabbed onto the breast that I wasn’t playing with and put her lips right on the nipple. Silvy responded with a loud moan.
All this time, Gallu stood by the entrance to the tent, looking uncomfortable and out of place. Tressi noticed this as well and called out to her.
“Gallu, you can take your dress off and join if you’d like.”
Gallu looked at me, then watched Silvy ride me for a moment. She looked back at Tressi. “Are you sure it’s alright?”
“Get over here before I tear your dress off myself,” Tressi said, smiling so it didn’t sound like a threat.
Tressi leaned back and began unlacing her dress while Gallu did the same. I tried to watch Gallu undress—if I was going to have a kid with her, I wanted to see her, after all—but it was hard to focus on anything other than Silvy’s massive tits in my face. Why bother?
I stretched my head forward and just enjoyed being smothered with those massive melons. Silvy laughed and pressed both of her breasts against my face and I tried my best to nibble and suck on each nipple at the same time. It was impossible, but it sure was a lot of fun to try.
Silvy riding me with her breasts in my face was almost enough to send me over the edge right there, so I had to take a deep breath and slow down. Her being pregnant somehow enhanced things; it tickled some primal part deep in my brain, knowing that she carried my son. My progeny. My heir.
“Are you going to let me have some of that, Silvy?” Tressi asked. She ran her hands up Silvy’s side, gently caressing her.
“I’ve been waiting for days for this,” Silvy said, and began working her hips up and down, even harder than before.
Well, there was no lasting when Silvy wanted me to get off. The feeling of her petite yet incredibly voluptuous body pressed against me, her hot, wet pussy, her tits in my face, her round ass in my hands…. It was just too much.
I squeezed her ass with both hands as I orgasmed. I came so hard inside her I half expected to see it come out of her ears.
“Yes!” Silvy said when she heard me moaning. “That’s what I’ve been craving!” She rode me so hard and fast I thought she was trying to break my hip. When I was done she gyrated on me, working the last drops out of me, driving me absolutely nuts. She kept grinding on my lap until I was completely soft and spent.
“I think everyone within half a mile heard you cum,” Tressi said, bending down to kiss me on the cheek.
“Good,” I said, breathing hard. Good lord, that had been one of the hardest orgasms I’d had in a long, long time.
Silvy laid against my chest, kissing my jaw and my neck lovingly. “Thank you,” she said, gently working her hips in small circles. She squeezed her pelvic floor muscles, clamping down on me like a fist. “Mine,” she said.
I couldn’t help but laugh at that. Exhausted as I was, I simply laid there and wrapped my arms around my sweet Silvy, holding her close.
Tressi had other ideas, though. After a few minutes of that, she nudged Silvy. “Alright, it’s my turn. I’ve had to watch him sleep with two or three women now, so I’ll be damned if I don’t get to ride him tonight. Aaron, do your thing.”
Well, I knew what she meant. After orgasming so hard with Silvy, I was completely spent. After waiting a few minutes for my heart to calm down, I used blood magic to force my blood flow in a more favorable direction. After an orgasm like that, I wouldn’t be able to do much for at least one or two hours, if I were lucky. But with blood magic, it started to rise again only moments later, and I gave myself the kind of boner that could break stone.
“Careful, or I’ll just ride you again,” Silvy said, as she was still on top of me. She worked herself up and down a few times, then raised herself off me with a sigh. “I guess he’s yours,” she said to Tressi.
“Oh, I’m definitely going to finish him off,” Tressi said. “Gallu, do you want to warm him up for me?”
That would have surprised me a few months ago, but I was growing more accustomed to it now. Knowing that I was not only the king of the goblins but the king of awkward phrases, I made sure to just stay silent and smile at her.
“I would love to,” Gallu said with a smile. She had fully undressed herself but still stood at the entrance to our large tent. I could tell she was shy with her nakedness, but her body was beautiful. She was more slender than most goblin women I had seen, which meant she was still incredibly voluptuous. I thought I could wrap my arms around her waist it was so small. Her thighs were muscular and toned, and ended with the most ridiculously perky bubble butt I had ever seen. Add into that the red hair, and she was an angel, albeit a short green one.
“Wow,” I said without thinking. Gallu blushed when she saw me watching her, but she approached me then knelt next to me.
“How do you want me to start, Your Majesty?” she asked.
“Oh just climb on and go for a ride,” Tressi said, saving me from saying something stupid.
“Okay,” Gallu said, her voice nervous.
“Don’t let us force you into anything,” I said to her. “If you’re not ready, that’s totally fine. I can see you’re nervous about this.”
“Oh no, I really want this, Your Majesty! I’ve just never done it before with a man.” She looked down at me, her eyes going wide at my size. I sometimes forgot I was nearly two feet taller and almost a hundred pounds heavier than these women. To them, I was a giant.
Gallu threw her thigh over my waist and straddled me, then sat there for a moment as if unsure what to do. I was, of course, rock hard, my prick lying flat against my stomach. She sat with her wet lips right against my shaft, gently working her hips back and forth, coating my already messy cock with her own lubrication.
“Go ahead and slip it inside you, love,” Silvy said in a gentle voice. She had most recovered and laid next to me, just relaxing. She was very comfortable around other people having sex.
“Okay,” Gallu said, rising up a few inches. She grabbed me and immediately noticed she hadn’t risen up enough, so she lifted herself up further and rubbed the head of my cock against her lips, then slowly sank down. She squeezed her eyes shut and winced as she took more of me, and had to stop several times.
“Take a deep breath and relax,” Silvy told her.
“Try not to tense us, that makes it more difficult,” Tressi said. She reached out and gently stroked Gallu’s arm.
“By the gods that thing is huge,” Gallu said, rising off of me. She sat on my thighs for a moment, taking a few deep breaths. “I’m sorry, Your Majesty.”
“Hey, no need to apologize at all,” I told her. “You take your time.”
“Nonsense, you get back on there and ride that thing,” Tressi said.
“Just relax and you’ll be fine,” Silvy told her.
It all made me laugh. I had a perfectly average human penis, but then again, I was two feet taller than these women. To them, I was like a porn star with a foot-long dick. No wonder it took them a while.
“Here, let me help,” Tressi said as she reached out and took hold of my cock. She crammed it in her mouth and sucked it from base to tip, then spat on the end of it. “Wetter is better,” Tressi said. “Come here.”
Gallu raised herself back up and inched forwards on my lap until she was straddling my crotch. There was still a bit of fear in her eyes, but also determination. She reached down and took hold of my cock, which was now covered in Tressi’s saliva after a second glob of spit. Tressi licked her fingertips and wiped them on Gallu’s pussy, surprising the woman.
That time when Gallu sank down on me, it went in much more easily. She still winced and sucked in her breath between clenched teeth, but she took me in one swift motion until she was sitting fully on my lap
“Ohhhhhhhh, my goodness,” Gallu said. Her thighs shook for a moment and her eyes were still squeezed shut. “How do you do this every night,” she asked, although I wasn’t certain who she was speaking to.
“With pleasure, that’s how,” Tressi said. She reached out and grabbed onto Gallu’s hips and helped her move up and down. “There you go,” she said. “Move as you’re able to and enjoy every inch. The faster you go, the sooner he’ll cum.”
“I feel like an educational doll in a sex ed class,” I said.
“Aaron, this isn’t time for your weird Earth stories,” Tressi said. “You have a beautiful woman on top of you.”
“Good point,” I said.
I bent my knees to help support her and she leaned forward, placing her hands on my chest for support. My hands went to her waist and I held on tightly as I thrust in and out of her, moving slowly at first but giving her my full length.
“Mind if I touch you?” Tressi asked.
“I’m yours, Your Majesty,” Gallu responded, her eyes still closed.
Tressi leaned forward and ran her tongue down the side of Gallu’s perky breast, then twirled it around her nipple. She grinned at me and sucked on Gallu’s nipple for a moment, then gently bit it.
“Holy fuck!” Galu shouted. Her eyes popped open and she blushed, covering her mouth with both hands. “Oh, I’m sorry Your Majesty. That felt really good, I just wasn’t—”
“It’s okay,” Tressi said, laughing. “You can say whatever you want. Just enjoy yourself.”
“Okay,” she said in her nervous voice.
I picked up the pace a bit, although I still moved slowly. The last thing I wanted to do was hurt this beautiful woman. Her breasts bounced with each thrust, and she eventually became more comfortable and relaxed.
She was absolutely soaking wet, which helped immensely. My hands slid up to her breasts and I gave them both a squeeze and pulled them to my face. After a full round of kisses and nibbles, I pulled her face down to mine to kiss her.
She kissed kind of like I expected her to; gently. She was a bit of a shy woman, so her kisses were soft and gentle, enjoyable yet the polar opposite of Silvy’s aggressive kissing. I held her face in my hands and adapted to the mood, kissing her just as gently as she kissed me and thrusting slowly into her wet pussy.
As tight as she was, there was no way I was going to last long, even going a second time like I was. Tressi instinctively knew that and stepped in.
“Alright, beautiful, it’s my turn now,” she said, leaning over and kissing Gallu on the shoulder.
“Oh, okay,” Gallu said, only pouting a little. “Thank you, Your Majesty,” she said, and kissed me. She looked over at Tressi and hesitated for a moment. “And you as well, Your Majesty,” she said. She leaned forward and pecked Tressi on the lips.
I was a bit sad to see her rise up off of me, but extremely excited when Tressi replaced her. She tossed her auburn hair over her shoulder and sank down on me like a pro, wasting no time before getting right to it. She rode me hard and fast, eager for the finish. Well, it had been a few days, so I couldn’t blame her. I enjoyed being with all these beautiful women, but I truly loved being with my wives.
“Oh, that’s it,” Tressi said, slowly sliding up and down. “How I have missed that.”
“You act like it’s been a month since we’ve made love,” I said.
“It’s been what, two days? That’s too long,” Tressi said. “Come here, you sexy man.” She leaned forward and kissed me hard and immediately began slamming her hips up and down, a woman eager for her prize.
This was one of those sessions where she didn’t want foreplay, she didn’t want tenderness; she just wanted to be fucked, good and hard. And so I grabbed her by the waist and gladly obliged her, thrusting up into her as hard and fast as I could. She practically screamed her head off, Gallu just watched, wide-eyed, wondering out loud how Tressi could take such a pounding.
Tressi licked her fingers and reached behind her, getting her ass wet and ready.
“No,” I said. “I’m finishing in your pussy tonight.”
“But Aaron,” she said, slowing a bit.
“Let’s do it, honey,” I said.
Tressi’s initial look of slight fear faded to one of love. She bent forward, her auburn hair covering both of our faces as we kissed. I picked up the pace and really gave it to her.
Gallu had already warmed me up, just as Tressi intended. With how fast we were going, it didn’t take me long to reach orgasm. I held Tressi tightly by the waist and slammed my hips up, bottoming out against her cervix and coating her insides with a healthy dose of my seed. I nearly matched her volume, sounding half like a man and half like some kind of animal.
“Wow,” Gallu said as Tressi collapsed against my chest.
“Get ready,” Tressi said, still out of breath. “You get to experience that tomorrow night.”
