King of the Goblins—Chapter 54

That night was stressful, to say the least. 

Althidon and Taranath returned to Caelora, although they promised to come back the next day to see me. We spent hours cleaning up and throwing out most of Ralcor’s things. They didn’t have dumpsters in this world, so I had to rely on a steady stream of servants. Fortunately, they were glad to serve a new king that treated them with respect and didn’t shout at them or hit them.

Althidon had been right about one thing, though: one soldier tried to avenge Ralcor. 

I was on full alert that evening, just in case someone felt ballsy. Well, this soldier came in to personally congratulate me, then pulled a knife when he got close. Fortunately I was expecting the attack, so the moment his hand closed around the hilt of his dagger, I drained his arm of blood. He had just enough time to realize how badly he had fucked up before I stopped his heart. That sent a message to the rest of the soldiers. I was not a king to be messed with.

My wives settled rather quickly into the royal palace and began decorating immediately. When I asked them about our upcoming wedding ceremony, they just laughed.

“You’re the king,” Silvy explained as if it were obvious. “There is no ceremony. You just declare that we are your wives, and that’s it.” 

“Well, that’s not very romantic now, is it?” I replied.

 I spent an hour outside the city, searching through the forest for flowers. When I had enough for four bouquets, I brought them back and with the help of two serving girls, wrapped the handles in lace and gave it to each of my new brides. Servants gathered Tressi and Zia’s families and a messenger went to the elven city—for the first time in many decades, I might add—to fetch Taranath, Althidon, and his family. 

I expected it, so when Leena showed up in an elaborate dress I was ready. Zia finally met her, and gushed over how beautiful she was. Leena hugged her so tightly I didn’t think they were going to release each other. 

She practically worshipped Silvy and asked her question after question about goblin history and magic, fighting through their language barrier to learn everything she could. It took Silvy a moment to warm up to her, but soon they were chatting with their heads together and smiling and laughing. They were best friends from the moment they found each other. I gave Leena the fourth flower bouquet and we were ready.

And so on that day, I married three goblin women and an elf. Not many men get to say that.

It was a simple ceremony, as goblins weren’t really used to such things and I was clueless when it came to thinking of vows. Fortunately, Althidon stepped in and saved the day. It also helped that he was, technically, royalty.

He gave a lengthy speech about loyalty, steadfastness, and mutual respect, and wished us all long, happy lives together. When he gave a blessing for many children I almost choked. To be honest I hadn’t really done the math on how many kids I would have with four wives.

Leena’s slight haughtiness melted into a sweet, gentle personality pretty much the moment she joined our family. That was something I expected as well, but it was nice to see.

“So, how’s it feel being queen?” I asked the next day as we relaxed in the palace.

“Strange,” Silvy replied. “In general, but especially for me. Remember, I’ve been shunned for more than a hundred years, and now I’m not only the wife of the king—again, I might add—but people must defer to me the way they do to you. The respect is nice, but it will take some getting used to.”

“My mother said she’s already seen a difference in some of the men,” Tressi added. “Once word spread that you wouldn’t put up with any men mistreating women, and that you could stop a person’s heart with a thought, that shaped them right up.”

“Good,” I said. “What did your sister think of Taranath?”

Tressi smiled. “They’re on a picnic right now, actually. From what I can tell she likes him so far, and he’s completely besotted with her. She asked him to teach her the elven language the moment they met and he happily obliged.”

I chuckled. “Sounds about right.” I reached over and took Leena’s hand in mine. “Leena, my love. You’re going to be the emissary between our two kingdoms. You know elven culture better than I do, obviously, and I’d rather not mess it up.”

She nodded. “My mother and father are helping with that. They selected a group of two dozen people to come visit tomorrow. We’ll want to show them around, give them a tour of the city—something that I haven’t even received yet, I might add—and then have a discussion about trade, and how our two nations can help each other and build strong bonds.”

“Perfect,” I said, then held my hand out to her. “Come on. All of you.”

“What for?” Leena asked.

“You’re right. I need to show you the city. For that matter, I’m the king and I haven’t even seen the whole place yet.”

“Better late than never,” Zia said with a smile.

The five of us got up and left the royal palace, then slowly walked through Royal City. I walked with Leena’s arm through mine, and Silvy on my other side, her small hand gripping the inside of mine. Zia and Tressi walked next to us, hand in hand.

Silvy knew this area well, having been married to a king in the past. She pointed out the military buildings, the barracks, a bank, and a place for treating the sick and injured. Leena immediately saw a few ways to improve that last one. 

We took our time walking down the long ramp that exited Royal City, and I tried not to think of all the men I had killed on that very path to get to where I was. 

Leena absolutely loved the hot springs. First, she loved that the massive room was filled with dozens, maybe even a hundred small pools of hot water that continually flowed, gently spilling out and eventually disappearing down in one corner somewhere far underground. And second, her face turned scarlet when she saw all the bathing goblins, completely unashamed of their nakedness.

Zia took a moment to explain that goblins believed beauty should be celebrated, especially the beauty of women. They were bred that way for hundreds, thousands of years, so the beautiful goblin women were sort of a national treasure. Leena found that fascinating. Zia tried to get her to take off her dress and hop in one of the pools of water, and Leena somehow blushed even deeper.

We continued through several cities below the springs, ones that I hadn’t been to yet. There was nothing of note about them; they looked just like Tunnel City to me. 

It suddenly dawned on me that they called each individual cave a city, but didn’t seem to have a word for the entire place. I asked them about it.

“I suppose I’ve never thought about that before,” Silvy said. “It’s never been an issue. Why would we need to name the whole place?”

“Well, what do you call it then?” I asked. “Like if you were to say ‘hey, I’m going….’ What would you call it?”

“Home,” Silvy replied with a shrug.

“Well, we’ll have to think of something better than that,” I replied. I thought briefly of my family, of my parents that had died when the black hole consumed the Earth. Perhaps I could honor them by somehow naming the goblin city after them.

When we got to Tunnel City, we stopped by Silvy’s house so she could fetch a few things. Mostly magical objects; she didn’t trust servants enough to get those for her.

I watched as she filled a cloth sack with stones, wands, daggers, and all sorts of things. She was adamant that she needed them all.

“When are you going to teach us how to use those things?” Tressi asked, referring to all the magical items.

“I could help,” Leena said.

“Yes, I should,” Silvy replied, looking down at all of her colorful stones. “This is much different than the magic that is within you. It works like something different entirely. You’ll have to learn the language of magic, and a bunch of other things.” She looked over at Leena and smiled. “Yes, I would love your help.”

That made Leena happy. I could tell she really looked up to Silvy, so earning her approval was important.

We took our time walking back to the royal palace. People stopped to talk to us, to congratulate our first queens, to ask questions of our first elven queen, and especially to talk to their first human king. Many goblins—especially the women—had suggestions on how to improve things. I listened as best as I could and tried to remember them all. 

“Looks like you’ve got your work cut out for you,” Zia said as we entered Royal City.

“I’m grateful for it,” I said. “There’s so much to do, it can get overwhelming. They gave me a lot of ideas. And fortunately, I have four wonderful queens to help me with the work.” I gave them all a grin.

“Oh, great,” Tressi said with mock frustration.

“I have an idea, too,” Zia said. “A great way to end a wonderful day.”

“Should we trust you?” Tressi asked.

“Probably not,” Zia said with a wink. “Come on, follow me.” 

As round as her bottom was, following Zia was a joy. I even caught Leena checking her out at one point in time. She seemed almost as fascinated with goblin women as Taranath.

She led us up the stairs, through the throne room, and into the royal palace. I began to wonder what she had in mind when she suddenly turned and went into the bedroom. Not very subtle, but then again Zia wasn’t really one for subtleties when it came to this sort of thing.

“So, what was your idea?” Leena asked, looking around the room as if she expected something to be hidden.

Zia pulled on the laces of her dress, then grabbed it and pulled it over her head. She tossed it to the floor and stood there, naked, hands on her hips. “Do I really need to spell it out for you?” she said to the tall elven woman.

“Well, I think it’s a great idea,” Tressi said and quickly pulled her clothes off.

“I guess it’s time we finally did this,” Silvy said with a chuckle. She joined the rest.

Leena stood there, blushing. I had already pulled my shirt off, but I went to her to check on her. 

“Are you alright?” I asked.

“I’m fine,” she said. “I’m just not used to being this…open. Especially not with multiple people.” She looked at me as if she could feel me thinking about the one time she climbed into my bed. “That was different. I was trying to win you over.”

“Well, I can assure you you’re in good hands,” I said, giving her my best smile. I honestly wasn’t sure what to say to the woman, but fortunately Zia saved the day.

“Come here,” she said, pulled the elven woman towards her. It was almost comical, seeing as Leena was nearly two feet taller than Zia, but Zia took her by the hand and pulled her down, then whispered in her ear.

“Are you serious?” Leena asked, gasping as she straightened up. If the woman blushed any more, I thought it might turn permanent.

“Of course!” Zia replied. “I really want to try it with you. Of course you can say no if you aren’t comfortable.”

I unlaced my pants and kicked them off, then stood there naked for a moment while Leena tried to figure out what to do. She looked down at me, her eyes widening slightly at the sight of me fully nude next to the goblin women.

“Well, it makes sense,” she said. “I mean, it’s going to be this for the rest of our lives, right?”

“Exactly,” Zia said, giggling excitedly.

The three goblin women rushed to Leena and helped her undress, complimenting her beauty the entire time. I found it interesting that for a woman so confident in her looks and ready to rub her ass on me to convince me to marry her, she was incredibly shy once it came time to do the deed. But hey, sometimes people were that way. Excited for the race, but scared to actually run.

Her body was breathtaking, even though it was very different from the goblin women’s. Whereas they had thick, muscular thighs, bubble butts, and double-D boobs on their four-foot-tall frames, Leena was nearly as tall as me and probably only a bit over a hundred pounds. She wasn’t overly skinny or anything; her ribs and hipbones weren’t sticking out. Her elven build was just small and slight.

So while I absolutely loved the big, round butts on my short beauties, there was also something wonderful about the small yet perky bottom on the back side of Leena. Her waist was tiny, and her breasts were small and topped with light pink nipples just made for sucking on. She was the polar opposite of the goblin women but no less beautiful for it.

Once I sat on the edge of the bed, Silvy came over to me and straddled my lap. The heat of her pussy against my erection was mesmerizing, and she leaned forward, pressing her large breasts against me as she kissed me. I held her by her small waist, then let my hands trail down to that large bottom of her, which I gripped tightly.

Next to us, a nervous Leena laid back on the bed while Zia kissed her way from Leena’s breasts, down her stomach, and finally settled down between her milky-white thighs. Leena gasped when Zia got to her clitoris, then her eyes closed and she focused on breathing steadily. It appeared Zia was quite good at pleasing another woman.

Tressi wasn’t as into women as Zia was, so she eventually shuffled over to Silvy and I. Silvy pulled away for a moment so Tressi could kiss me. The three of us all leaned forward, trying to kiss at the same time, then laughed.

“I guess there’s no way to do this without being slightly awkward,” Silvy said.

“You’re right,” I replied as I reached down between her thighs.

Silvy’s full lips curved into a smile as I grabbed onto my manhood and lined it up with her pussy. She raised up a few inches and I slid it inside as she sank down on my lap. The feeling of her hot, wet pussy was almost too good to describe, especially when she immediately began sliding her hips up and down.

After kissing her for a moment, Tressi wanted to get in on the action. She knelt next to us so I could kiss my way from her breasts, up her neck, and finally her lips. Behind her, Leena’s moans grew in volume as Zia brought her closer and closer to orgasm.

The heat of the moment overtook Tressi, and she bent down and began sucking on one of Silvy’s nipples. I decided to join in, and sucked on the other one, although I really had to bend my neck down to reach it. Silvy let out happy moans which grew even louder when I slapped my palm on her ass.

“Can I have a turn now?” Tressi asked, kissing up Silvy’s breast and along her neck.

“Oh, I suppose,” Silvy said. She raised herself up off me and stared longingly at my cock for a moment, then crawled onto the bed.

With a big smile, Tressi laid on her back right next to me. She spread her thick thighs nice and wide as I crawled on top of her. She was soaking wet, so entering her was easy, although the moment I pushed myself inside I realized she was still a virgin, at least vaginally. Tight was an understatement. 

I held myself there for a moment, then slowly worked my cock in and out of her. After a few seconds I had to pull out and take a deep breath.

“Is everything okay?” Tressi asked, looking concerned.

“Better than okay,” I said. “I don’t think I’ve ever felt anything as good as that.” 

After another deep breath, I slipped back inside her. She closed her eyes and smiled, her massive breasts bouncing with each of my thrusts. I leaned over her, kissing her deeply. 

Next to us, Leena’s moans suddenly grew sharp as she finally orgasmed. Zia was ruthless with her tongue and didn’t let up at all, bringing a second orgasm from the elven woman immediately after. Zia finally relaxed after that, a big smile on her face.

“I really like how you taste,” Zia said, delicately wiping her lip.

Leena breathed heavily, almost whimpering, her eyes closed. She sat up and immediately reached out for Zia, but her eyes were still closed and she missed. By accident she tackled Silvy and immediately began kissing her. And by kissing I mean the kind of aggressive tongue-punching Silvy was particularly good at.

Silvy was caught off guard but fell quickly into the role. After a few seconds, Leena opened her eyes, then gasped in shock when she realized she had the wrong woman.

“I’m so sorry!” she said, blushing once again.

“It’s okay, dear,” Silvy said, pulling the elven woman back down on top of her. “You’re a great kisser. I didn’t mind at all.” The two began kissing again, lost in their own moment.

“Okay, my turn,” Zia said, shuffling over to us. 

I pulled out of Tressi—I wouldn’t have lasted much longer inside her, to be honest—and flopped over onto my back. With a big smile, Zia straddled my waist, then reached behind her and grabbed onto my cock. She lined it up with herself and sank down on it, her smile growing as she took all of me.

I bent my knees and reached forward, both hands squeezing tightly on her large bottom. Zia felt much like Tressi, but she immediately began riding me fast and hard. I thrust up into her several times, our skin making loud slapping noises as my pelvis collided with the soft skin of her ass, before slowing down.

She picked up on it and sat on me for a moment, working her hips in small circles. She laid her head on my chest and I held her tightly, thrusting deep inside her while she made little happy noises.

Right next to us, Leena and Silvy were still making out. I was surprised to see them going at it so passionately; Silvy’s fingers were between Leena’s thighs even. Good for them.

“I hope this isn’t an awkward question, but who am I going to cum inside?” I asked suddenly.

Zia stopped riding me for a moment and looked at me. “No, that’s a fair question.” She wiggled her hips on me and sat back, taking every inch of me until the head of my cock pressed against her cervix. “As much as I want it, I think it’s fairest if Silvy gets it.”

“Me?” she asked, momentarily pulling her lips away from Leena.

“We’re all here because of you,” Zia said, lifting herself off of me. 

I was sad to see Zia get up, as her curvy body was simply the stuff of dreams. She moved over to Leena and Silvy and slapped her hand onto Leena’s ass. The elven woman yelped, looking conflicted for a moment, then raised her butt in the air slightly. She looked a bit bashful, but smiled as Zia spanked her again.

I almost commented on Leena’s apparent enjoyment from being spanked, but decided against it. She was a bit shy, so no need to make her feel uncomfortable. Instead, Zia moved aside so I could get between Leena’s slender thighs. She was still lying on top of Silvy, who’s green fingers were rubbing in a circle on Leena’s clitoris. 

Zia reached forward and slid her hands along Leena’s bottom, then spread her pussy lips open as I rubbed the tip of my cock against her. When I began pushing myself inside her I felt her tense up, so I gently caressed her leg for a moment until she relaxed. Soon, she lost herself in the heat of the moment with my cock buried inside her, Zia playing with her butt, and Silvy kissing her. 

For a moment, Tressi looked like she was trying to figure out what to do. With a shrug, she shuffled up to Zia, threw her arms around her, and began kissing her deeply. 

I let my hands slide up to Leena’s small, perky bottom and gave it a good squeeze as I pushed myself all the way inside. I felt Silvy’s fingers, and for a moment she reached down and gently caressed my balls. Honestly I couldn’t decide what felt better, goblin pussy or elven pussy. They were both better than human pussy, and quite frankly the best things I had ever experienced.

It was all just so much stimulation from so many angles. It was hard to focus with so many beautiful women all eager for me and each other. 

After thrusting into Leena for a while—thankfully, my attention being split in so many ways helped me to last longer, but I had been on the edge for some time now—I pulled out and told Silvy to come over.

She slid out from beneath Leena and spread her thigh, beautiful thighs for me. The smile on her face was absolutely radiant; I had never seen her so happy. I had the feeling she hadn’t been that happy in decades, probably more than a century.

I slid my hands beneath her knees and pushed them back to her shoulders, so I could more easily enter her ass to finish. Silvy bit her lip for a moment, then pushed her legs back down some.

“No. I want you in my pussy,” she said, looking up at me.

I didn’t want to ruin the moment, but I wanted to make sure she knew what she was doing. “You know what that means,” I said.

“Yes,” she replied, pulling her thighs a bit wider. “After hearing the voice of my son, and then being here with all of you…. I want to do it again. Cum in my pussy, Aaron.”

The rest of the women were ecstatic for her when they heard her say that. I pushed my cock inside Silvy’s wet pussy and Zia and Tressi rushed to her, covering her with kisses, everywhere from her lips to her neck to her large breasts. 

Leena came to me and wrapped her arms around me, practically choking me with her tongue. I kept one hand on Silvy’s thigh and slid the other one around to Leena’s tight backside and gave it a squeeze as I began thrusting.

With all that was going on, it didn’t take me long at all to cum. My entire body shook and I erupted inside her, squirting six, seven, eight times, more than I had ever cum in my life. Leena smiled and took my face in both of her hands as she kissed me. The goblin women all kissed and showered Silvy with love.

“I can’t wait for my turn,” Tressi said, then bent down and sucked on Silvy’s erect nipple.

“Same,” Leena said, looking into my eyes.

Zia shrugged. “Honestly, I want to take it in the ass for a few years first. I’m in no rush.

We all laughed. Life was good as king.