King of the Goblins 2—Chapter 22

Later that evening the five of us found ourselves in bed, but things weren’t as usual. Oh sure, we were naked, but we weren’t having sex. With the attack so close, we just wanted to feel each other’s bodies close. Sometimes just being next to someone you loved was more important. Or, in this case, four someones.

“I’m heading down to the tunnel right after breakfast,” I said to no one in particular. “I’ll be waiting there with the soldiers for the trolls to arrive.”

“I’ll go with you,” Leena said. She traced a finger down my arm. “I want to be able to send messages to my father.”

“I have to go as well,” Silvy said. She was cuddled with Leena, lying with her back against the taller woman’s chest. “I’m the only one that knows troll magic, so I’ll go in case I need to use it.”

“So you learned some?” I asked.

“Kind of,” she replied. “Troll magic is difficult. I’ve been able to figure some out, but not much. Hopefully it’s enough, if things come to that.”

“Well, I’m sure we can handle things, working together,” I said. “Although I have some ideas if things get rough. There’s a saying, more than one way to skin a cat. I always hated that saying, though, as I like cats.”

“That’s a horrible saying,” Tressi said. She was snuggled against my right side with her head resting on my chest. “I’ve never even seen a cat, but you’ve described them to me. I can’t imagine hurting one.”

“Yeah, it’s kind of a shitty saying,” I said. “I don’t think the saying has any actual basis in harming cats, it’s just a poor choice of words.”

“There’s more than one way to dig up a radish,” Zia said. “Much better, and no animals harmed. Although to be honest, I don’t care for radishes that much.”

I laughed and squeezed Tressi against me. “Hey honey, do you know when Kord expects to start on the new city?”

Four sets of eyes turned to face me.

“Sorry. Tressi. I guess I should specify which honey I’m referring to at times.”

“You’ll have to ask him,” Tressi said. “I think he wants to get started as soon as possible, though.”

“Which means as soon as this attack is done,” I said. “I’ll make sure to send some soldiers down there as well, just in case the trolls get any bright ideas, like a second attack.”

“Do you really think they’ll do that?” Leena asked.

“No,” I replied. “They’re going to lose, and hard. Their new king can’t be a stupid man if he took power that quickly. He wouldn’t just throw away valuable soldiers like that.”

“True, but he is brash enough to send his soldiers all the way over here,” Silvy said. “So he’s dangerous. I wouldn’t put much past a person like that.”

“He probably expects them to win,” I said, frowning. “I wonder what tricks he has up his sleeve, if he expects a dozen trolls to win against a city of elves and a city of goblins.”

“Starting to have second thoughts?” Silvy asked.

I shook my head. “No, I just want to be careful. We’ll plan for the worst. How common is magic among trolls?”

Silvy thought for a moment. “It’s fairly rare, I think. I’m not too sure, to be honest. I’ve only seen one of their shamans once.”

“Then we’ll assume one of them will be with them,” I said, suddenly smacking my lips. “Eh, I’m thirsty.” The moment the words came out of my mouth I realized what I had done. But it was too late.

Without hesitation, Tressi rolled off me and grabbed a bell from our nightstand. She rang it sharply, then flashed a mischievous smile at me before climbing back on the bed.

“I should have guessed as much,” I said. “Well, whatever happens I’m sure I’ll enjoy it.”

“I just want to make sure you have something to drink,” Tressi said with wide-eyed innocence. 

A moment later the door opened and Alena walked in. She held a small pitcher in one hand, and a silver goblet in the other. She walked briskly across the room and set the goblet on the nightstand, then poured it half-full of straw-colored wine.

I leaned down and kissed Tressi on top of her auburn head. “Well, at least I’ll be taken care of, right?” 

“Oh, you’ll definitely be taken care of,” Tressi said.

I looked over and saw Alena pulling on the laces of her dress. Once they were loose she pulled her arms out, then pushed the dress down over her hips. Fully nude, she took the goblet in one hand and crawled onto the bed with us. 

“Excuse me, Your Majesty,” she said, crawling over Zia. Zia reached out and slapped her on the ass, bringing a sharp giggle from Alena.

I watched the beautiful young woman crawl over my wives, then straddle my legs. “Maybe I should be thirsty more often,” I said.

“Maybe you should,” Tressi said. “Kingly duties, after all.”

Alena shuffled forwards, her massive breasts swaying each time she moved. She straddled my hips and sat down. My dick was resting against my lower stomach and her pussy was right on top of it. I could feel her warmth and wetness, plain as day, and immediately began to become erect.

“Here you are, my king,” Alena said, leaning forward. Her huge breasts rested on my chest—probably on purpose—and she held the goblet to my lips. 

There was really no reason to fight it. I was just used to different standards, Earth standards, that was all. I reminded myself that I had four wives, and each of them expected me to impregnate as many women as possible. After all, one of their kings in the past had a hundred wives. 

“I think you spilled some,” I said, smiling at Alena.

“You definitely spilled some!” Leena said. She sounded like she was cheering on her favorite sports team.

“Here, I’ll hold that,” Zia said. She crawled practically on top of Tressi and took the goblet from Alena, then set it on the nightstand. She watched us excitedly. Actually, everyone watched us excitedly.

Alena blushed to her hairline at the sudden pressure, but finally leaned closer. 

She closed her eyes and I took her face in my hands, then kissed her. Alena was a gentle kisser, her soft tongue barely pushing into my mouth. My hands slid down from her face to her huge breasts. Playing with those things was pure joy.

Alena began working her hips back and forth, her wet pussy coating my cock and making it slick. One of her hands came up to my cheek and she held our faces together as my hands went to her hips.

“Nope, you still spilled a bit,” Leena said. “That’s going to take a lot to clean up.” Next to her, Silvy laughed.

Alena broke our kiss and looked to her left and right, checking the reactions of my wives. It was clear they were all excited for her. Her timid expression turned to one of devious desire and she raised her hips off me. She reached between her legs and grabbed onto my fully engorged shaft and she stopped.

“Wow,” she said, looking down. “That is really big.”

“Yeah, uh, thanks,” I said, looking down at my perfectly average penis. I reminded myself they were four feet tall. “Be careful, I guess.”

“Oh, it’s fun,” Tressi said. She reached out and gently ran a hand down Alena’s hip in a soothing fashion. “You’re going to love it.”

“Well, okay,” Alena said. She gripped me by the base and rubbed my head against her soft folds. Her wetness covered me and seconds later she was lowering herself on me, slowly impaling herself an inch at a time.

“Holy shit,” I said, then realized that probably wasn’t the sexiest thing to say.

Alena stopped with my cock halfway in her. “Is everything okay, Your Majesty?”

“Everything is great,” I said. “You’re just really beautiful.”

“She really is,” Zia said. “Let me get in here.”

“Me too,” Leena said from my other side.

Tressi laughed and slid out of the way so Zia could crawl up next to me. While Alena continued working her hips in small motions, taking more of me each time, Zia began kissing the woman’s shoulder, her arm, her neck. Leena stared hungrily at the goblin woman’s massive breasts and reached out, grabbed the one nearest to her.

Alena let out a soft moan as she sank down all the way and sat on my lap. She stayed there for a moment, her eyes closed, breathing slowly. 

“Alena, have you done this before?” I asked.

She looked down at me right as Leena began sucking on her nipple. “No, Your Majes—ohhh, that is good.” She took another deep breath. “I’ve had a few girlfriends when I was younger, but I’ve never done much with a man. In fact, I—Ohhh.”

She cut off as Zia began sucking on her other nipple. 

It was quite a site, the huge-breasted Alena slowly riding me while Leena and Zia sucked on her nipples. I wondered if Silvy and Tressi wanted to join in—I never wanted anyone to feel left out—but they took care of things.

“I’m just going to handle business myself,” Silvy said, shuffling across the bed. She laid next to me, her body pressed against Leena’s, and reached between her thighs and began rubbing in a circular motion. Her eyes closed and she immediately smiled.

Leena turned and looked behind her, smiling at her wife. “I’ll get to you in a minute,” she said, kissing Silvy on the forehead. After that, she went back to sucking on Alena’s nipple and kissing all over her breast.

“I might as well get in on the fun,” Tressi said. She moved behind Alena and pressed her chest against Alena’s back, then began kissing her neck. Her hands slowly moved around Alena’s body, grabbing each of her massive breasts and squeezing them while Leena and Zia kept sucking. 

My hands stayed on Alena’s hips and I began moving, slowly at first, thrusting in and out of her. Being a virgin, she was incredibly tight, so I couldn’t go too fast or I’d finish embarrassingly soon.

One of Zia’s hands slid down Alena’s soft stomach and went right for her clitoris. She began rubbing it back and forth, and Alena’s soft moans took on more intensity.

Alena’s eyes were squeezed shut and she focused on all the pleasure she was receiving. My wives were experts at that, and Alena was slicked with sweat in no time.

“Oh…Your Majesty Your Majesty!” Her eyes were closed as she moaned my title over and over.

“Jesus, just call me Aaron,” I said.

“Oh, Aaron!” she shouted as her entire body began to tremble. 

“Looks like she’s a lively one,” Zia said with a grin as she rubbed faster on the woman’s clitoris.

“Aaron!” she shouted as her body shook with orgasmic bliss. 

Zia and Leena kept sucking on her nipples and I felt her pelvic muscles tighten and spasm as she came. My hands moved from her hips around to her ass and I squeezed it hard as I began thrusting faster.

As Alena’s shaking finally subsided, Leena released her breast and began kissing the woman’s chest and shoulder. Zia let her fingers trail along Alena’s skin. The smile on her face said she was satisfied at how she had brought Alena to orgasm. From behind, Tressi released the woman’s massive breasts and gently pushed her forwards.

I reached out and pulled Alena close to me, wrapping my arms around her as I thrust inside her. Her lips eagerly sought mine and we kissed, our tongues gently pressing against each other. Alena began riding me harder and faster, and soon she was slamming her ass down against my hips, the slapping sounds echoing off the stone walls of the room.

“Oh, she’s really going at it,” Zia said. She moved back and knelt behind Alena, watching while holding Tressi’s hand. “She’s got a nice one, doesn’t she?”

“Beautiful,” Tressi said. She reached a hand out and grabbed onto Alena’s taut bottom, helping her ride me hard and fast. “Well, that’s why we chose her. Only the best for our king.”

I tried to ignore them and focused on kissing Alena. She leaned back a few inches and took her huge breasts in both hands, pushing them in my face. I grinned like a kid in a candy shop and grabbed onto those massive knockers, licking and sucking on her nipples.

“He’s gonna cum soon,” Leena said. “You can hear it in his breathing. Yep, there he goes.”

“Please cum inside me,” Alena whispered.

While I loved playing with her breasts, I was a kisser. I released those huge melons and grabbed onto her face, pulling to mine as I came deep inside her. Alena slammed her ass down on me and held it there, gyrating back and forth so that I squirted my seed as deeply as possible.

“Oh yes!” she said against my lips. “Yes, my king, yes!”

And with perfect timing, Silvy’s flickering fingers hit their mark and she began orgasming next to me. Leena was there in a heartbeat, covering her wife with passionate kisses.

Alena kept riding me until my erection was completely gone, then she said there, breathing hard, holding her face against mine.

“Thank you for the gift of your cum, my king,” she whispered to me.

Well, I found that to be a very strange thing to say, but at least I understood what she meant.

“Of course, any time,” I said, because I was still not particularly smooth with words.

“Ha! You heard him say it,” Tressi said. She reached out and slapped Alena on the butt, then squeezed it. “Wow, that thing is quite nice.” Her hand slid beneath Alena’s ass and she gently rubbed my balls and the base of my shaft. It was more of a caress, really.

“Thank you, my king,” Alena said again. She laid her head against my shoulder and I wrapped my arms around her and held her tightly.

“That’s my favorite part,” Leena said, watching how I held Alena. “I love it when he holds me like that. Hey, can I have a turn?”

I laughed. “Form a single-file line, I’ll get to you all in due time.”

“They’re going to have beautiful children,” Zia said.

“Absolutely,” Tressi replied. “There’s no doubt about that. So, who’s next?”

“I have my eyes on a few women,” Zia replied. I looked over at her and she grinned at me. “Only the most beautiful for our king.”

Tressi reached out and squeezed Alena’s ass again, then she smiled at me. “Kingly duties.”