The Farmer's Daughter Ch. 07

Liana awoke to sound of rain beating on the leaded glass of her bedroom window. Carmen was gone. She had been there when Liana had fallen asleep. She was still aching from last night - not the Duke's crude fumblings, but Carmen's unrelenting attentions. Carmen had spent herself inside her again and again. Liana had lost count how many times. After the third, it had become a blur, an endless pulsing wave of orgasm that never let up. As one began to fade, another took its place. Dawn was creeping across the sky when Carmen finally collapsed sweating onto the bed. They had both fallen asleep almost immediately; the last thing Liana recalled was Carmen's seed running down her thigh and soaking into the sheets.

She pulled the covers aside and seated herself, unclothed, on the side of the bed. Looking down she could the redness and was glad for the alchemists 'teleios' cream. If it was anything like the one she made back at home, she would be feeling good as new in a few hours. Taking the lid off the clay jar she saw the ointment was similar in colour but a little thicker. She took some out with her finger and it was felt much smoother and more luxurious than her own blend. She carefully applied the salve to her tender area massaging it in with circular motions. When all the redness was moistened she coated her forefinger with more cream and biting her bottom lip, slid a finger inside herself, sliding it back and forth until every surface was covered. She could still feel the slipperiness from Carmen's multiple releases. Her pulse quickened as she recalled hazy images from the night before - Carmen's weight upon her, teeth biting into her neck; her hips driving with powerful deep thrusts. Just like she'd imagine, her wide swollen head had delivered bursts of intense, painful ecstasy each time it pulled out and plunged back in.

She blinked hard, willing herself back to moment.

The latch clunked on the door and Carmen entered. She was dressed in a simple cotton dress and her hair was loose about her shoulders. For the first time though, Liana was not struck by her beauty, rather she was horrified by the mess of bruises and cuts that seemed to cover every inch of her. Dried blood stained her top lip and one eye was swollen shut. Liana lept up, ran across the room and without thinking wrapped Carmen in her arms. Carmen flinched and Liana let go, stammering apologies.

"What happened? Oh, gods. What happened?"

"It's alright," said Carmen limping toward the bed. "He does it now and then. It's all part of the...cycle."

Liana helped Carmen to sit. "Did we do something wrong?"

"No, we were perfect. He said so."

"So why...'this'?"

"He said I needed to remember my place. When I dominate him like I did last night, he wants to me understand it's just an act. He says I'm not to get ideas."

"That's insane. You were doing exactly what he wanted."

Carmen took Liana's hand. "Don't dwell on it my sweet. It happens. It will happen to you too. It's not so bad. It not a regular thing. I'll visit the alchemist later and get some restorative from him. I'll be fine in a few days."

Liana knelt down in front of Carmen and cast her eyes over the girls battered body. "No, this is not going to happen again. Not to you and not to me."

"There is nothing you can do. It's better to accept it and move on. Be thankful he doesn't do this every day - some master's do."

Liana stood up. "Rest my darling. Take all the time you need. I will visit the alchemist and get what you need. I will attend to the Duke this evening so you don't have to face him. Just look after yourself and I'll handle everything."

Carmen nodded in gratitude. "Thank you, Liana. You are blessing in every way. I don't know how I coped without you."

Liana quickly pulled on a black lace shift that barely fitted around her breasts and strode out of the door. She walked like a woman on a mission. On her way to the laboratory, she passed a number of leering guards but paid them no heed. She didn't knock on the laboratory door, just twisted the latch and entered.

The goblin was hunched over his desk, dripping a clear yellow fluid into a flask.

He looked up, irritation was written across his face, but when he saw Liana in a small amount of lace his expression changed markedly.

"Hello there. You've dressed up for me. What a nice surprise."

Liana centred herself, she needed this creature on her side. A plan was forming in her mind and the alchemist played an important part in it.

"Rigel. I'm here to collect a restorative for Carmen and I was also wondering if I could have a few ingredients too."

The goblin got up and walked towards Liana. "Hmmm, the restorative I can do but I am not supposed to give you raw ingredients - Duke's orders."

"I simply wish to make an ointment to aid in sleep. Something my mother used to make back home. I was scared of thunder as a girl - it was very useful."

"I see." The goblin reached out a bony hand and placed it upon Liana's bare thigh. By the look on his face, she guessed he could see her crease through the lace. "And what materials do you need?"

"Red tarresh, arkenberry and silverleaf."

Rigel slid his hand around her thigh until it was mere inches from her opening. "Really, those are interesting choices."

"Give them to me and I won't break your wrist."

"Threats? Really? If I tell the Duke you asked me for ingredients...well, I hope you're an animal lover?"

"I'm sorry Rigel, please. It's very important."

The goblin eased his hand upwards until a green finger rested on her slit. "I don't believe you. I don't think you'd go through 'this' for a sleeping draft. I think you're up to something. I think I'll tell the Duke and then I'll get rewarded and you'll get...haha, well...you can imagine what you'll get."

"What do you want?"

The goblin slid his hand between Liana's legs, then using his forefinger began rubbing her other hole. "'This' is what Rigel wants. In exchange, you can have the restorative, the ingredients 'and' my silence. What do you say."

"I could suck you dry?"

"You can do that as well if you like? But no, I want your arsehole."

"How about here?" she said placing his hand on her smooth mound.

The goblin snatched his hand away and walked to the door. "I've told you what I want. Make your choice. I'm off to see the Duke in..."

Really? Was her first time doing it this way going to be with a gobin? "Okay, fine. You win. How would you like me? You're a little shorter than I'm used to."

"Just bend over the bench, my love."

Liana obeyed. She heard the sound of the door locking and a crate being dragged across the floor.

The goblin took a moment to take in the scene - the stunning human was bent over, her huge tits pressed against the wooden table, hands gripping the edges. Her ebony black hair was draped across her back which was arched forcing her smooth cheeks upwards and those long, shapely legs were a good yard apart which had caused her pussy to open up a little. Very nice. That wasn't the highlight though - Rigel had a thing for arseholes. Because his cock was a little on the small side, he loved the tightness of woman's ring. He climbed on the crate which gave him a perfect view of her hole. A pale pink perfect circle. He leant forward, pulling Liana's arse open and pushed his tongue inside. It was so tight it was all he could do to force the whole thing in. He could hear the woman make a strange noise as he did so, but it didn't bother him. He licked all around the hole, inside, outside, up and down.

Liana remained motionless. In her mind's eye, she could see Carmen, beaten and helpless. Compared to that, this was nothing - she kept a grip on the table and let the creature do its thing.

Rigel's cock was already hard, it had been hard the moment Liana had entered the room. He spat in his hand and smeared the saliva over his quivering end into deep into the girl's hole. Then savouring the moment, rested the tip of his inhuman member against her. "You'll enjoy this - I wouldn't be surprised if you were back tomorrow."

"Just fuck me." snapped Liana.

"As you wish."

It wasn't nearly as awful as she'd expected. The goblin's spit must have been as good as sun oil because there was almost no pain. Just a radiating pressure as she was forced open. She felt it entering and then stop as goblin reached full penetration. His scrotum knocked against her lips, which was not entirely unpleasant, and then she felt its long fingers grip her waist.

As the goblin began to settle into a rhythm, Liana was surprised to find she could relax. It wasn't exactly enjoyable but the sensation of the goblins cock sliding in and out was far less traumatic than she had expected. She was very aware that the creature's penis lacked a head and there was no variety in the movement, just a gentle force that insistently stretched her open.

Rigel was looking down, totally absorbed with the sight of his veiny green length plunging into this pristine pink opening. It was the easily the tightest one he'd ever had and that was saying something - eventually, every girl who came to the castle ended up with at least half a dozen doses of goblin cum in their arse. Liana was a beauty though - there was something extra special about defiling a girl with such grace and poise. The thought made his cock spasm and brought ejaculaton even closer.

"Moan for me."

The experience had been far less unpleasant for Liana than she was expecting, so she figured a little acting wouldn't hurt.

""Uh...uh...yes...uh."

Her noises made the goblin even more frantic. He could feel the cum swelling in his balls which were currently slapping against the woman's pussy. "You like that, don't you."

Liana was horrified to discover the answer was 'yes', she did. The action of the creature sack smacking her pussy along with the moaning, however artificially it had started, was beginning to ignite feelings of intense pleasure in her. She didn't understand how, but even having her hole stretched open brought with it a certain aching satisfaction.

"Fuck me. Fuck me harder."

The goblin responded with rough, jabbing thrusts which Liana could feel penetrate deeper inside her. She couldn't help but wonder what a normal cock would feel like in there. Or even a big one, perhaps Kurns? Something was starting to swell inside her, a spreading convulsion that meant she might even climax. She willed herself towards it, desperate to orgasm in this deviant, twisted way.

Then she felt it, the last victorious thursts of a male ejaculating. A series of hard, sharp punches before stillness. The creature had cum leaving her hanging moments before satisfaction. She felt the goblin pull out and her hole slowly close back up.

"Stay there, don't move. Push it out, I wanna see it."

"What?"

"I want to see my spunk. Push it out. Do that for me and you can have all the silverleaf you can carry."

He stared and waited. "Come on, do it."

The woman's muscles tensed, he could see she was trying...and suddenly there it was. Oozing out of the hole came a wad of white bubbling semen. Then another, they ran into one another and dribbled down her arse and onto her smooth pussy. She pushed again and another load emerged, running down her skin to join the rest. Rigel reached forwards and rubbed the congealing fluid into Liana's lips, spreading it around and inside and out.

Liana pushed herself up off the table and turned around to face the goblin. She could feel his sticky load smeared over both her openings and although she hated to admit it, it was turning her on.

"Was that to your satisfaction?"

"Oh yes, very much so. Help yourself to the things you need. If you find yourself wanting a bit more goblin cock...you to know where to find me."

Liana collected up the items she came for and left. And to her bewilderment - she already did.