CH6: Goblin Short Stack Orgy

If goblins had a superpower, it was building roads, houses, and plumbing. Less than two hundred goblins mined and smelted enough copper to get waste out of their houses. Despite their diminutive size, the short stacks made doorways tall enough for Silas to fit under with barely a knee bend. Water faucets were connected to a water tower in the home, and there was even a shower in the bathroom. Outside the house was a tiny wood stove connected to a primitive hot water heater. Silas could take a hot shower in Grisha's house. Grisha had a bed covered in soft-looking pelts stitched together, convincing him that goblins were the right decision.

Ur and his spider queen were going to die. He didn't know how he would do it, but for a working toilet, some bugs would die. Unfortunately, there was no toilet paper, only rolled-up monkey hide. He honestly couldn't think of a better use for them. The meat was probably too stringy and full of parasites to bother with. Did the monkeys even have enough fat on them for soap?

He had distracted himself while Grisha slipped out of her robe and leaned over her bed. Silas liked her big green booty. She smelled like fresh apples with a hint of nachos, but that was just her ass in his face.

Grisha wiggled her booty until he grabbed it. The goblin girl looked back from between her legs with a smile. She was so flexible, tugging on his cock while grinning ear to ear. His goblin girl dove between her knees and licked his head, smacking her lips on his mushroom head before licking his tip. She dove a few more times, sucking his dick to almost touch the back of her throat. Then she pulled her mouth away, and he massaged her ass while her hand lifted his cock head until it kissed her dark green cunny.

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"Be careful, your big, and I'm a virgin. I'm probably deeper than you think, but you could break me if you tried." She moved her booty back and forth. "I'm so small and delicate; don't you want to break me," Grisha said.

Silas pressed in gently and felt a small barrier. Either she was a virgin, or he was about to rip open her hole. He hoped it was just her virginity.

He pressed onward and felt her tear, and Grisha tensed and dug her clawed hands into the pelts on her bed. Then, in the low light of the lamp near the bed, he saw a small trickle of blood fall on his dick. He waited for her to stop tensing before pressing forward again.

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Silas pressed forward after a moment, and she seemed alright. Grisha turned her head to the side and winked at him. "We goblins heal quick."

He raised an eyebrow and pressed into her harder. The goblin girl squeezed hard on him, and he picked her up off the bed before turning her around to face him. Upon closer inspection, his goblin girl had bigger titties than he thought. They were each at least a handful and close enough to suck on one of Grisha's dark green nipples. He humped her hard and let gravity help as the goblin's thick thighs wrapped around his waist.

She was tight but slicker than anyone he had ever been in. Silas found a rhythm, and Grisha tried to stop it every time he picked up speed.

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Goblin Orgasm Continued +100 x Each …

Once the notification popped up, Silas slowed until the goblin's first one ended, then fucked her into the next one. Each time she came, he gained another +100 hentai points. There was a rhythm to her different than once that helped him orgasm; as it turned out, he could cum multiple times while on bitch breaker Viagra without having a refractory period. Silas blew his load in her repeatedly while he power fucked her green pussy.

Silas slipped out of her and tossed his travel-sized goblin on her bed with his semen flowing out of her. He pulled free a blackened redfish dinner from his inventory and ate it with his hands. The second it hit his stomach, he felt better. Something happened to his body after the refinement. He could feel his stomach tear through the meal he just ate, and he took out another. After three plates, he felt full and rushed off to the toilet.

More diarrhea flowed out of him, but at least he didn't puke. Silas wiped with the monkey fur and tossed it in a bin full of used monkey fur strips. That soft yet slightly bristled fur was surprisingly perfect for wiping asses. Maybe he should have skinned the monkey in the cave, but it was too late. Some other monster might have gotten to it, or the monkeys may have cannibalized it.

Mushroom Jesus knows monkeys are almost as terrible as humans. The only apes that could be considered good were orangutans and possibly gorillas. Chimps were savage and unpredictable, and the cave monkeys reminded him too much of chimps, except they were even bigger and possibly more savage.

Once Silas cleaned up and left the bathroom, he opened his wardrobe and picked out some underclothes from when blood transfusions were considered cutting-edge science. Then, he walked to the front door and opened it to a sea of green flesh. A smile spread across his face as what could only be called a short stack orgy began.

Silas charged into the fray of naked goblin short stacks with different boobs, faces, and so many tight vaginas. He pounded them all as much as he could, filling their hungry wombs with everything he had, and moved on to the next one. When his dick started to flag, Silas popped another pill and kept going from one to the next. The other shoe was going to drop, thanks to his ex-wife's curse, but until then, he would enjoy every minute of his new life.

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The world spun into place as Grisha woke up and tried to throw herself out of bed. A powerful grip kept her in place, and she reached for the flint knife under her pillow. Monkeys were slow-witted at the best of times, the child stealing, dung flinging butt wipes. If this was a raid, Grisha wasn't going quietly to be raped and eaten.

She listened for the cooing sound of the monkeys who thought they could trick her. Instead, she heard loud snoring and the steady heartbeat of her guest.

What was she thinking? She hadn't planned to stop her spear or take him back to the village. But, once he was in the village, her fellow gobs couldn't resist a human male. So all thought of turning him for a reward fell through.

A dark lord on the rise wouldn't want goblins, not a chance. They all wanted elves with big titties, minotaurs, and lamia. But, by the Titaness, she was just a gob with no future.

She felt herself for any injuries. Her human partner had used and abused her, and Grisha loved it. If Silas had pulled her hair, it would have been perfect.

Goblins were tough little monster girls with some of the healing their later rank-ups boasted. But, unfortunately, that might be all she would ever have, thanks to the fallen Ur and the fallen dark lord's mad scheme. If they turned Silas in, they would be spared the meat tribute for a month to help them feed the coming crop of new gobs in the tribe.

The goblin hunter shivered as Silas pulled her closer. What was she to him, a night toy? Thanks to those dung-eating monkeys, she was one of the last goblin hunters. If not for them, they could hunt outside the cave, and the meat tribute wouldn't be a problem.

Grisha thought about what she wanted. Lots of meat to help her rank up was one thing, but until Ur took his boot off their neck, that wasn't going to happen. She wasn't even halfway there, and she could have sworn she smelled fish.

She hadn't had fish since the monkeys moved in; there used to be a small lake a mile outside the cave. Unless the human fights harder than he fucks gobs, they weren't getting rid of the monkeys. Humans were smart and could make traps almost as good as a gob, but Silas didn't seem the trap type.

They still had a priestess of their ancestor queen, Titaness, with rituals to make a dark lord. But a dark lord of gobs was tricky, and Silas didn't seem the tricky type. He might get unlucky and develop a black stone if he's another type of dark lord. Yellow was an option, but it was lower than gob green. A yellow stone dark lord could be powerful, but they were wild. It might be better for their tribe to turn him into Ur and take the month off tribute.

Ur wouldn't get mad at them too bad for not telling him immediately. Who was she kidding? He was a black stone dark lord who lost his lord stone? Understanding and diplomacy weren't given to a mostly destroyed tribe of goblins. They barely had the hunters to feed the village and tribute. Grisha couldn't remember eating more than a thin piece of gristle with her mushroom soup, mushroom sandwiches, mushrooms, and moss salad. She was sick of shrooms and willing to make a gamble if Silas could be trusted. All she needed was a sign, and she would roll the dice to get rid of Ur and hunt down all the Ur spies in their tribe.

Silas stirred awake and let go of her. Grisha could smell the whole tribe on him, which meant if they had the food, they could double their tribe's numbers in a month with strong gobs. Gobs could multiply so long as they had enough food and nothing hunted them.

"Hey, Grisha, lend me one of your lanterns. I want to hunt the monkeys this morning," Silas said.

She saw an opportunity. Humans were almost as big as the monkeys though she didn't know which was stronger. "Sure, if you give me one of the monkeys," Grisha said and held her breath.

"That's fine. Does it have to be alive?" Silas asked.

Grisha blinked; he hadn't even haggled; maybe he was addled in the head. A single monkey could cover two weeks of tribute. Two monkeys were a month, and all the other meat they managed to hunt was theirs. Their tribe had 7 hunters left brave enough to fight the monkeys, and not even the dark elves wanted to fight the massive hairy butt humpers. Well, if he was eaten by the monkeys, their tribe couldn't be blamed, and Ur hadn't come to spread his seed in months. The elves didn't come near the exit; the spiders liked the elves enough to give them passage while gobs were eaten.