D&D Bard

The Bard

Rose Shimmergrass walked along the forest path. She knew it led from the small town of Yondell to the village of Wekk. The day was pleasant and sun dappled through the leaves, making the thick forest seem more like a garden than than the wild place that it was.

The path wasn't well used, but Rose had taken it a few times before. It was all part of her patch, two dozen settlements between the city of Dornannon in the south west, to the tiny village of Mummer where the forest turned to plains along the Orcbane River.

As a bard, Rose was not just an entertainer. She was a vital source of news from the outside world. How were conditions in the city, had there been a fire somewhere, was there a new shop in one of the towns, had someone seen an owlbear in the forest, everything. People needed news and bards were one of the best ways for ordinary folk to get it.

These were mainly human settlements and Rose liked it that way despite being a Halfling. While many halflings were stout, Rose was lithe and shapely, proportioned exactly like the most beautiful of human women, just half the size. Of course, one thing she loved was that human dicks were twice as big as most halfling dongs.

Bern, the handsome blacksmith of Yondell had a cock on him that was even big for a human and Rose had greatly enjoyed riding the beast last night. Bern had been greatly taken with her show and so she had invited him up to her room afterwards.

After he left, Jessor, the owner of the inn, reminded her that she wasn't supposed to have men in her room. The Bear and Dragon was a respectable place. She had apologised with a blow-job and then another hard fuck after she had gotten the innkeeper hard again. Jessor really loved her red hair and had grabbed handfuls of it while she had sucked him. She remembered thinking at the time, 'why can't you be normal and just maul my tits.'

That was when they appeared. Rose had been so distracted that she hadn't really been looking around and before she knew it she was suddenly surrounded by brown/grey/green figures. They quickly grabbed her arms and held her firm.

"Help!" she shouted as she recognised that they were forest goblins. While only four feet tall, they didn't have the nasty reputation of other goblins though could be quite dangerous to a single, small halfling woman.

"Quiet!" one of them ordered, "or we'll take you right here and now." He turned to one of the others, "grab her things."

Within seconds, the group of five forest goblins were carrying Rose and her gear deeper into the forest. The two carrying her missed few opportunities to rub against her shapely legs or push her firm breasts.

Rose knew that forest goblins were rarely very aggressive, mostly avoiding battles and fights. They would occasionally steal, but mostly kept to themselves in the forest. Rose had heard other rumours though, that they were lusty creatures with huge cocks for their size. She could tell that it was true, as she squirmed against one of the goblins carrying her and felt more than one bone-hard cock, at least six inches long, beneath the skins worn. The forest goblins simply leered at her when they felt this.

They carried Rose for several miles; a long way from the trail, to a make-shift camp. Several fir tents were arranged around a central fire, where a crude seat of rocks had been assembled. Another forest goblin, this one at least four and a half feet tall, sat regarding her. Rose couldn't help but notice the giant bulge beneath the creature's crude clothing.

"Nagnik, what have you brought me?" the large goblin said in the goblin language. Fortunately, Rose had learned this tongue a few years ago.

Nagnik answered, "Huntmaster Lorak, this one walked along along a path. She had small cart and stuff. Look at her, she much yum-yum. I ask for second turn."

The huntmaster smiled, and stroked his bulging cock, releasing it from the skins. "She is much yum-yum. I think..."

"Please ... please don't hurt me," Rose pleased and stretched herself out of the ground. "I ... I can entertain you. I dance, and sing."

If the huntmaster was surprised that she knew his language he didn't show it. He merely smiled toothily. "Yes, I would see you dance for my pleasure. For all of us," he said more loudly and the other forest goblins cheered loudly.

"Please, let me prepare a little. It ... it will make the dance all the better," While there was a little lilt in her voice, none could tell if it was from fear or excitement, perhaps both.

She was brought to one of the tents. A moment later, Nagnik came in with her handcart. "You prepare. You cross us," he then drew his finger across his throat in a clear threat. Rose nodded quickly.

Once he left, Rose began her work. She quickly stripped off her travelling clothes and brought out a small box with her toiletries. Within moments she had cleaned most of herself off and applied her best perfume. Then, she highlighted her best features and hid the few flaws that only she thought her body had.

Less agitated now, she looked through a chest with her outfits and decided against anything flowing or too delicate. These were too sophisticated for her audience here. "Ah, the strips," she said and drew out what was little more than about sixty strips of multicoloured cloth, tied together in a complex pattern. By design, it was hardly enough to cover most of her flesh. Her legs were almost completely bare and only half a dozen flowing strips swirled around her waist to cover her sex. Her breasts were held but nothing more than two strips covering them cross-wise; a lot of side and under-boob were exposed and, her rapidly hardening nipples were clearly beginning to poke through.

She picked up a reed pipe from it's case and, before leaving the tent, blew a lilting tune before tucking it into her cleavage.

Outside she smiled. Every one of the goblins was staring at her with the same dazed, aroused look. There wasn't one of them that wouldn't cut off a finger to fuck her, which meant weren't going to kill her; at least not before being satisfied.

She brought her hands above her head and started to clap out a rhythm. Her steps moving in time. One of the goblins got the hint and picked up some sticks to continue the beat. She rewarded him with a wink and wiggled her hips at him. It took a second or two for the rhythm to start up again, into which she giggled prettily.

Then, rubbing the reed pipe between her breasts suggestively before bringing it to her mouth. She looked right at the huntmaster as she wet the reed with the tongue and pushed it in a few times even more suggestively. He had his hands in his lap and was almost squirming on his throne.

Marrying a tune to the clicking sticks, she began to skip and prance. Her breasts bounced against the strips of cloth, the slight friction making her nipples stand out even more. The goblins weren't the only ones excited, Rose began to feel a slight trickle of her own juices starting down her legs. Her pussy was sopping wet.

She began to move more quickly and athletically. She performed several high kicks, flashing herself quickly without giving any goblin much of a look. One of the younger goblins, clutching his groin with both hands, ran up and fell to the ground to look up her skirts. He obviously liked what he saw, at least for a second, as his stone hard cock popped out and he began to rub it frantically. With a quick movement, Rose kicked dust into his face. He cried out and clutched his eyes, and the move had delighted the other goblins who laughed uproariously. But, to compensate the young goblin, Rose bent at the waist and planted a quick kiss on the angry head of his straining member.

She moved on quickly, while the laughter continued. Stretching out to one sides, she tugged on the knot of one of the slips covering her left breast. She pulled it free and then let it flutter to the ground. A few steps later, she mirrored the move and then her large tits, which had barely been contained in the first place, were now straining against a single strip of cloth each.

Looking around, many of the goblins had now stopped bothering to hide their cocks. Most of them were stroking them and even the huntmaster had his enormous tool out. It was standing proudly before him, at least seven and a half inches in length and a good deal thicker than her own wrist.

Despite being used to dancing this way, Rose was getting tired. Her body was covered in a thin sheen of sweat. She suddenly jumped to a stop, for a few seconds the goblin keeping the beat kept going. When it stopped, she smiled and looked around and then, moving the pipe under her skirt, pushed it slowly up her quim.

It was only about five inches long and once most of it was up, she looked up and smiled, holding both of her hands out as if to say, "where did it go?" This was the sort of humour goblins, and even a lot of low-born human's, liked. Another roar of laughter erupted.

This gave Rose the chance to rest a little, but then she had some of the more strenuous moves. With a quick leap, she pealed off a couple of the strips of her skirt. As she landed a couple more went and then, close to the huntmaster, made another leap into a handstand.

The head of the pipe poked out of her pussy and was presented right to the huntmaster. Even he looked stunned for a second and then realised that he was supposed to take it. Reaching out, with great gentleness, he grabbed the reed pipe and pulled it from her sopping cunny.

"Oooohhhh," she groaned in pleasure as it came out and then flipped to her feet. The dance was coming to an end and she threw off more strips from her waist. She began a shambling step, legs wide and bent somewhat forward, her nearly bare ass almost presented for the huntmaster.

It didn't take long. Rose could sense his approach through the hungry reactions of the goblins watching her. She was ready when she was grabbed and then his massive phallus was thrust into her tiny cunt from behind.

"Ahhhauuuhhhaaaaa!" She groaned. His dong felt like the trunk of an oak tree as it stretched her to bursting point. The only saving grace was that she was so wet that his massive cock was well lubricated on its journey.

After a few efforts, he finally, bottomed out, so far inside her that he must be poking her stomach. She groaned again and then began to gain some control as he slowly began to pull back out. Looking around, she knew how she must look with a big goofy grin on her face. She found Nagnik, the goblin that had kidnapped her. She crooked her finger and said, "you were second? Come here."

Like all of the band, Nagnik's cock stood hard and pulsing in front of him. It wasn't as big as many of the forest goblin cocks, perhaps about five inches long, but still very thick. She gently cradled it with one hand and brought the throbbing head toward her mouth. A big, sticky drop of his pre-cum glistened at the slit and she brought out her pointed tongue to taste it. At that time though, the huntmaster thrust deep into her again causing her to gasp loudly, and then Nagnik forced it deep in her mouth. Her hand slipping back to fondle his heavy balls. She lost much of her control as the huntmaster drew back and rammed into her hard again. Nagnik did the same to her mouth and Rose could do little but accept the battering. Her senses reeled.

She felt her first climax crash down on her with the suddenness of a downpour. Shaking and trembling, Rose lost all track of where and even who she was. All through her cum though, the goblins continued to relentlessly fuck her. Just as she was coming down, the huntmaster and Nagnik both quickened their pace. Huntmaster Lorak, in particular, began slamming his hips hard into her, huge member pushing even deeper into her trembling womb.

Nagnik though was the first to cum. The first two pulses went straight down her throat but then the goblin fell back and strands of cum flew out onto her face and hair. Apparently the young goblin that she had kicked dust at could take no more. He ran forward and, jerking his surprisingly long cock, blasted stream after stream into Rose's red locks and the side of her face. With partial intent, Rose turned and took his last squirts onto her face and into her mouth. Many of the assembled goblins cheered and a few started to spurt cum just from watching.

Rose had no time to recover though. The huntmaster, grabbing her hips, gave one final, hard thrust and let loose. The thick flood immediately began backing up, stretching her tortured pussy out even further around the big cock filling her. Gouts of searing liquid flowing out around his member. Rose climaxed again, before even fully recovering from her last one, and this was more intense. She collapsed forward and would have fallen prone if the huntmaster hadn't been holding her hips up to him.

When her orgasm finally finished, she looked up to see herself surrounded by forest goblins, their swollen dicks in their hands, many looking ready to burst, including several that must have just shot loads.

She spotted the one that had tapped the sticks to keep time with her dance, and getting back up a little, she caressed it briefly before bringing it into her mouth. As she did this, another goblin she couldn't see, pressed his cock into her drenched and cum-slicked pussy. He wasn't as big as the huntmaster had been, but was by no means small. His dick would have put many human men to shame.

Rose tried to focus on pleasuring the cock in her mouth. Jacking it with one hand, the other held her up off the ground; she used her teeth, her tongue and most of all, her experience at sucking dick, she hoped to get this goblin off quickly. Her next orgasm was already building and she knew it would rob her of her ability to think.

Drooling all over the member, Rose managed to squeeze her tongue around it as she sucked hard. Between that and squeezing his balls with great care, the forest goblin in front of her suddenly bellowed loudly and began shooting his cream into her mouth. Pulling it out, she took more blasts to her already cum-covered face.

Her delight combined with the goblin behind her pushing into her tight slot as hard as he could. She came, her body going crazy as he continued to hammer her. She barely noted that this set him off and more forest goblin jizz flooded her tiny pussy.

Completely cum-dazed, she only just perceived that she was being lifted and turned. What brought her back to her senses was the feeling of a thick, goblin cock pressing against her back-door.

"What? Oh, no..." another iron-hard cock cut her off, thrusting into her mouth, while a third entered her pussy. There was a little pain from her ass as the cock forced it's way in, but there was little she could do about it. Rose wasn't really fond of anal sex, her pussy was tighter than most. Anal sex usually hurt her, but this time, this was tempered by the large cock slamming into her pussy at the same time. Further, unknown hands started playing with her tits, grasping the flesh and pinching her nipples. Rose's tits were one of her weaknesses and she loved to have them played with.

Before she knew it, her mind blanked from the biggest orgasm so far. It was as if her brain exploded from sheer pleasure and she may have even blacked out for a time.

When Rose next opened her eyes, the cock in her mouth was exploding and she managed to slurp down more goblin cum. The excess, spilling out around her lips and dribbling down her chin. She was no longer on her back and while there was still a cock in her ass, she didn't think it was the same one as before. Someone had certainly shot cum up her rectum and this cock seems shaped differently.

Another cock appeared in front of her and she suddenly recognised the large proportions of Huntmaster Lorak. He grinned down at her and her dimming brain realised that she would have to service the forest goblins several times each. Despite this thought, something had taken over in her. She was hungry for cock now, she wanted to make them cum, make them all cum, again and again. Most of all though, she wanted to cum again and again.

"Play with my tits," she commanded him as she latched onto his prong with her mouth and began sucking. She used every trick she could think of with her cum addled brain. She rubbed the head passed her teeth, relaxed her throat and took the entire length as deep as she could. With one hand she played with his huge, heavy balls, and with the other, reached around to probe a finger into his ass.

She was gratified when he came before she did, pulling out and completely painting her tits and face with his grey sperm. At the same time, the cock pummelling her cunt stiffened and came deep insider her. Adding even more goblin cum to her womb. She was grateful that there was no way she could get pregnant to goblins.

Within moments, another two goblins replaced those that just came and began fucking her mouth and cunny. A moment later, the goblin fucking her ass shot a load deep into her bowels and was also quickly replaced. Then, Rose orgasmed again, surrendering completely to the incredible pleasure of it all.

The sex went on and on for hours without pause. Whenever a forest goblin shot another load of hot cream, there was always another to replace him. Rose came most of all, every few minutes her body would shudder from yet another orgasm, her brain felt like it was wax melting before a roaring fire.

Some time around sunset, Rose looked up to find the young goblin hammering into her pussy. He was using both hands to knead her breasts almost like a dough for a loaf of bread. She couldn't help but moaning with pleasure. He was shouting "Yes, take my cock you rutting breeder. You want this more than anything! you love goblin cock, you worship goblin cock. You let any goblin fuck you all the time."

"Yessssss!" she screamed, "fuck my hot cunt you big dicked fucker!" She squeezed her cum slicked quim as hard as she could. Objectively, not very hard, considering the battering it had taken, but it was enough. His cock seemed to swell within her and he bellowed before one final thrust slamming his whole length deep in her. The familiar feeling of another huge flood of goblin slime filling her womanhood drove her over the edge once again. Her head fell back, her vision blurring as her mind turned to jelly.

The young goblin fell on top of her and lay unmoving. She didn't mind, it gave her a moment to rest although she didn't know how much good that would do with his still a half-hard cock still buried deep in her pussy.

It seemed only moments later when the goblin was lifted off of her dropped to the ground. Looking around, Rose giggled and then spit out an excess of sperm, "looks like a lot of goblins are down." Littered around the camp several of the forest goblins were laying naked and asleep. Rose felt pride at having lasted longer than so many of them, but didn't have long to feel such triumph.

It was Nagnik that had picked up the young goblin slumped on top of her and then he rolled her over onto her knees. She knew what was coming next, but despite that, his cock plunging into her caused her to squeal with joy.

His cock may not have been the biggest of the goblins, but it hammered into her at a rate which dazzled her and had her cumming within a minute. "Yes, cum on my cock you wanton halfling. You cum hard, you like to cum, yes?" She couldn't answer except to groan and shriek as orgasms overtook her.

Another goblin lifted her shoulders and pushed his cock into her mouth. Sucking was an automatic reflex by now as he began to throat-fuck her.

"Grab her tits," Nagnik said from behind her, "she goes crazy over that."

All Rose could do was shake with another climax, her mouth blocked by a thick log of flesh. She couldn't take much more of this. Both her body and mind were exhausted from hours of non-stop sex. When Nagnik reached between her legs to stroke her clit as his high-powered cock continued to rapidly fuck her, it was too much. A huge orgasm began to brew within her, fed by the stimulation of her tits, clit and cunny.