The Goblin Husbandry Project Pt. 05

Lappy hugged herself to his broad, manly chest, pressed her breasts to him so she could feel his heart racing against her skin, racing for her sake. "Is that how you kiss someone?" she said. "No tongue or anything? This is how you do it, so pay attention." Her lips met his again and he only flinched a little as she pushed further, slipping her tongue between his lips and sucking his out to play.

Smacking and moaning, they swayed against one another on the floor, his cock still hard and waggling between Lappy's thighs. She caught it between them and by the look he gave her, he felt how wet she'd made herself only sucking him off.

Coming off with a suckle and pop of saliva, Lappy set her hands against his chest and he obediently lowered his back to the ground, staring up into her shadowed yellow-brown eyes. "I'm going to take it inside me, is that alright?" She didn't wait for an answer because nothing was coming; his cheeks were flushed with guilt and lust intermingled and his cock was more than honest in how it pulsated beneath her, against her wet lips. Ever so slowly, that he could stop at any time if he were serious about it, she raised her hips and positioned herself above his throbbing head, letting it prod against and between her pussy lips, teasing him with a rolling motion around it, spreading her juices all over.

His large, calloused hands came up her rest on her thighs, adding just the small amount of weight needed to start her sinking down onto him, taking in an inch at a time, stroking it inside her and managing a little more with each motion. He was so huge, more than anything she'd ever taken before, but she kept at it, keeping the discomfort off her face until the friction and the sense of fullness made the effort unnecessary; his own gentle movements, steadying her with his large hands at her waist, let her sink deeper and deeper until she was at last sitting against his thighs and the tip of his cock was tickling her deepest depths. Only then did she hear her own panting, feel the heavy breaths of effort in her breast. It ached as though his cock was pounding directly against her lungs, like taking it all in one go would leave her starved for breath.

"Are you alright?" he asked.

Lappy steadied herself, raising on her arms against his broad chest. She drew in a long breath and sighed. "J-just do me already..."

"Okay."

His large hands came around and cupped her ass, lifting her up and nearly off of his cock before letting her fall all the way back into his lap. Lappy bit off a squeal and blinked away surprised tears, then raised herself for the same. She fell into his lap again and again, bounced up by a thrust of his hips into a rhythm, each time being spread further apart by his cock as though she was a log being split in half. The pleasure outweighed the pain more with each landing until she hardly felt the discomfort through the haze, bounced up in his lap like a doll, like she was his plaything and although tears trickled down her cheeks and breath was forced out of her lungs, she couldn't care less so long as she got to feel the tip of his cock tenting her belly from the inside, rubbing its slick fluids against her deepest spots where no other man had ever been, scratching an itch she never knew she had.

"Y-you're..." she forced out. "You're going to tear me in half~" It came out as a moan, her head lolling and bobbing at the end of her neck, coming to rest on his chest.

"Should I stop?" he asked, slowing down just a little.

"No!" Lappy cried, raising her hips and slamming herself back down on his cock. "I'm so close, keep going! I want to feel you exploding inside me already, please!"

His vigor renewed, the paladin again took her ass in hand and came up to his feet, carrying her with her legs uselessly draped over his hips, and thrust harder and faster than before. She was so small in his arms, so light that his rapid thrusts bounced her nearly off of him, his cock coming out once or twice only to be roughly rammed within her again. They drifted within the room to the wall, where Lappy was squished as he began to reach his limit, his moans music to her ears as she listened for the peak of his ecstasy.

He pounded his huge cock inside her, whipping her pussy into a froth, slamming his hips against hers, against the wall. His cock throbbed, became warmer, and his balls contracted, ready to cum at any instant. Lappy squeezed against him, threw her arms around him and hugged him tightly so he would know how badly she wanted all of this, to hold herself back from the edge until the last moment when she could feel his warmth flow into her.

"It... It's coming~" she mewled against his chest.

And he pounded himself inside her one last time, buried to the hilt as his cock throbbed, pulsated as hot cum shot out and splashed against her depths, spilling out and across her asshole when there wasn't enough room to spare for all of it inside her tight hole. She nearly bit her tongue squealing with toe-curling pleasure, held against her lover's heat in the air with nothing to do but float atop a raging rapid of pleasure, riding out the feeling of intertwined agony and ecstasy until the two of them relaxed back to the floor, twitching in the afterglow, her breath hot against his chest and his against the top of her head.

She clung to him long after his cock softened within her and flopped out, trailing hot semen from a hole which felt as though it would be permanently loosened.

"I'm sorry..." he whimpered into her hair. "I shouldn't have done that..."

Lappy raised herself on wobbly knees, aching all throughout her chest and up her back to her shoulders, and she weakly slapped his face. "Shut up, I said I wanted it, didn't I?" she said. "Can I ask you a favor? When you leave, there's a message I want you to deliver."

"A message?"

"Yes. I can't remember where we were staying, but I know someone who should know how to contact my girlfriend on the outside. Her name is Rubra, and she's a prostitute somewhere." Lappy couldn't exactly trust the half-elf with anything important, could she? "Tell her to tell Leigh that I'm down here and I'm waiting for her, but I'm doing alright. Can you do that for me?"

The paladin went to one knee, took Lappy's hand in his, and kissed its back. "I promise you, thy will be done."

She stayed with him, cuddling in bed, until their time was up and Lappy was forced back into the tunnels, hobbling back to the cages.