King of the Goblins—Chapter 37

After an hour of training, I decided that was enough for the day. I was tired, and wanted to relax. I had Silvy turn Greg off, then I set my shield and spear against the wall.

“That certainly smells good,” I said, referring to the stew. 

“I hope so, I’ve spent three hours cooking it,” Silvy replied.

The four of us sat down to bowls of stew around the table. It was, of course, fantastic. It was interesting to see how each of my future wives ate. Silvy ate quickly, a woman used to living on her own and not caring what anyone thought. Both Zia and Tressi seemed a bit shy, eating carefully and neatly. That actually made me a bit self-conscious, but I tried to put those feelings aside and just enjoy the stew.

Once we were done, I helped Silvy clear the table and we all relaxed for a bit.

“So, I assume your training is going well?” Silvy asked.

“It’s going great,” I said, leaning back in my chair. Silvy raised an eyebrow at me so I sat normally in it. No use breaking her chair, after all. “Taranath is going to be joining us. He’s an elven man, the first one I met, actually. He’s the guy that took me to Althidon, their Sword-Master. He’s apparently damn good with a bow.”

“That’ll be a big help,” Silvy said, her face growing serious. “He can help keep soldiers away from you. The three of us will help with magic.” She took a deep breath. “You know, I’m really starting to feel optimistic about this. It’s crazy, but I really think it’s going to work.”

“It is going to work,” Zia said firmly. “Aaron will be king in four days.” She suddenly smiled. “And apparently, we’ll be queens.”

“Queen Tressi,” Tressi said. “I do like how that sounds.”

“So do I,” Zia said with a big smile.

“Well, let’s get there first before our dreams outgrow reality,” Silvy said.

“Don’t be such a grump,” I told her. “We’re going to be fine. Our plan is working great, so far. With the four of us knowing magic, we have a huge advantage against Ralcor’s soldiers. They won’t stand a chance.”

“Don’t forget about Ralcor himself, though,” Silvy warned.

“Yes, I have some ideas about that,” I replied. “He should be pretty easy to handle, really. We can’t attack him directly with magic, but you could make the floor open up and hold his feet in place. I could finish him off with the spear that way, once all his soldiers were dealt with.”

“Speaking of soldiers, how did you get by them today?” Silvy asked.

Next to me, Zia chuckled.

“Well,” I began. “I used blood magic to make them both fall on their faces. When I walked between them, I told them I was the spirit of someone Ralcor had killed, and that I was coming for him.”

Silvy threw her hands in the air, although her face didn’t look overly agitated. “You’re really determined to make things more difficult, aren’t you? Can you go just one day without increasing the danger we’re facing?”

“Actually no, I can’t,” I said. “Unless you’ve forgotten, the shadow stone only works in low light conditions. When the sun is bright and overhead, I’m extremely vulnerable for that thirty or so feet right in front of the tunnel entrance. The only way I can slip by them is if I do something where they can’t see me.”

Silvy frowned. “I hate that you’re right. I feel like this is leading to disaster, though. It’s this sinking feeling in my gut that things are going to go wrong.”

I reached out and took her hand in mine. “Don’t worry. Everything is going to be fine. I’m here, and I will protect you. All of you.”

“Sometimes I admire your confidence, even if I don’t always feel the same way,” Silvy said. “Just be careful, okay?”

“I promise,” I said.

“We’ll keep an eye on him,” Tressi said, although the smile she shot me spoke volumes about what she wanted to do.

Silvy laughed. “That’s what I’m afraid of. He’s going to have a taste of you young beauties and realize he won’t have any need for an old crone like me.” Her eyes suddenly widened, as if she hadn’t intended to speak those thoughts aloud.

I suddenly felt for her, but I didn’t want to make the situation awkward. Reaching beneath the table, I took her hand in mine and squeezed it tightly. 

“Lucky for you, I have a thing for old crones,” I said.

“Well, he’s already had a taste of us,” Zia said, then pursed her lips. “Or I guess technically, it’s us that tasted him. Either way, you’ve had him more than we have, Silvy.”

Silvy blushed. “I make no apologies for that.”

“And you don’t have to!” Zia exclaimed. “Once all this is done, we can all enjoy him together, every night! It’s going to be great.” The slightly predatory look in Zia’s eyes suggested she wanted a bit of Silvy for herself. 

I didn’t know how common bisexualism was among goblin women, but Silvy picked up on the look in Zia’s eyes as well and seemed more flattered than embarrassed. 

“Well, enough of that,” Silvy said, abruptly changing the subject. 

She stood and gathered her bowl, then took it to her counter. I grabbed mine, as well as Tressi and Zia’s bowls, and helped her clean up.

“I suppose we should get back to our homes,” Tressi said. She and Zia left, hand-in-hand. I watched them go and continued staring in that direction for a bit.

“Deep thoughts?” Silvy asked as she cleaned up.

“How common is that in goblin society?” I asked. “Women with other women.”

Silvy shrugged. “I would say it’s not uncommon. Especially among younger women, before they find a man. But very few continue it into adulthood.” Her voice turned overly serious. “Goblin women are supposed to have children. That’s our primary purpose, didn’t you know?”

“I won’t make you have any of mine if you don’t want to,” I said, although my mind immediately went to her rear end. Ah, sweet birth control.

Silvy smiled over her shoulder at me. “That’s very kind of you, Aaron. I’ve already said though, I do not plan on having any additional children.” Her voice grew quiet. “I’ve already experienced that. I don’t want to go through it again.”

I suddenly remembered that Ralcor killed her son. I needed to change the subject, and fast.

“Hey, can I try something?” I asked, trying to make my voice sound lively.

“Maybe,” Silvy replied. “Depends on what you want to try.”

I took her hand and gently pulled her towards the bedroom. She watched me, her eyes slightly suspicious.

“What are you doing?” Silvy asked.

“Asking you to trust me,” I said with a grin.

I took her face in both hands and bent down, placing a gentle kiss on her full lips. She was initially a bit hesitant, but soon wrapped her arms around me and eagerly kissed me back.

I needed to go slowly with this, to bring her into the mood, but I had a great idea. It was going to be a real hit. 

While we kissed, I carefully pulled at the laces on the front of her dress. With minimal fumbling, I managed to untie them, then slowly pushed the dress down off her shoulders.

“What do you think you’re doing?” Silvy asked, sounding a bit playful. Perhaps coy was a better word.

“You’ll see,” I replied. I bent down and kissed the side of her neck, then made my way down her shoulder as I pushed her dress down further.

When her dress was low enough, it exposed her massive breasts. She was so short I had to get on my knees, but with those huge knockers in my face I certainly wasn’t complaining.

Using blood magic, I increased her blood flow to her breasts. Women’s breasts often swelled a bit when they were aroused, but I was just helping it along. Silvy smiled and made little happy noises as I toyed with her nipples.

As much as I wanted to just throw her on the bed and pump a round into her, it was important to take things slow. In general, but especially today. I wanted her to really enjoy what I had planned, and I needed to make sure she was as aroused as possible.

She pulled both of her arms out of her sleeves, then reached out and started tugging at my clothes. I pulled my shirt off over my head, then unlaced my pants and took them off while Silvy pushed her dress down over her wide hips.

She went to the bed and climbed up on it, pausing for a moment with one knee up and her ass sticking out. I grinned and leaned forward, placing a kiss on one of those perfectly round cheeks, then followed her onto the bed.

“No offense, but I know you’re a bit sweaty so I don’t plan on going down on you,” she said as she laid on her back and spread her thighs.

“No offense taken,” I said as I moved on top of her, then resumed kissing her breasts. 

I was still controlling her blood flow and slowly began altering it as I kissed my way down her stomach. Now, when a woman was aroused certain parts of her body received extra circulation. All I was doing was helping that along. Just giving it a friendly push.

So, when I got down between her legs, her clitoris was swollen, which meant it would also be extra sensitive. I flattened my tongue and ran it up her labia, then got as comfortable as possible—her bed was not particularly large—and began massaging her clit with my tongue. 

I focused on a side-to-side motion, which was a guaranteed way to properly stimulate her. My plan was working great; with the enhanced blood flow and sensitivity, she began softly moaning practically the moment I touched her. I wrapped my arms around her thick thighs and held on tightly, and in no time she was bucking against my face as she orgasmed. 

I gave her a few seconds to catch her breath, then went right back at it. It took some work, but not as long as her reaching the first orgasm had. When she reached her second orgasm I kept at it, holding my tongue tightly against her, attacking her clit like a boxer on a speed bag. Her moans crescendoed as her orgasm quickly turned into a third, more powerful one.

After that I spent some time just kissing her inner thighs and gently running my tongue up and down her pussy. I didn’t want to overdo it, but bringing Silvy this much pleasure was a bit addicting. She was a special woman and deserved all the orgasms. Plus, her hairless, tight pussy was a real delight to be around. 

Once she had caught her breath I went back to it, licking her clitoris a bit more slowly than before, gradually bringing her pleasure levels up. I moved my tongue in gentle circles, enjoying how easy it was to bring her to orgasm since I had increased circulation to that area so much. With most women it took a good bit of work. This was an absolute joy.

After one more orgasm I let her catch her breath while I got up and washed my face in a nearby bowl of water. No use kissing her when my face was practically covered in her juices.

When I went back to her, she practically begged me to get inside her. She spread her thick thighs and reached out for me with both hands, pulling me to her.

I took hold of my erection and rubbed the tip against her, ensuring it was good and slick, then pushed it inside. She was soaking wet, so it took me all of two thrusts to be buried to the hilt inside her. She let out a full-throated moan, which increased in volume when I began sucking on her nipples and pumping myself in and out of her.

Silvy went absolutely nuts, her entire body trembling with pleasure as I thrust inside her again and again. She reached down and grabbed onto my hips, pulling me inside her. Her excitement spread to me, and I knew I wouldn’t last long.

Silvy recognized it as well, She slipped her hands behind her knees and pulled her legs as far back as they would go. My cock was already soaking wet from her pussy, but I spat on my fingertips and gently rubbed the saliva on her ass for good measure. She was eager for it, and as I pushed the head of my cock inside her tight backdoor she began moaning anew.

As soon as I pushed myself inside her ass she wrapped her legs around me, using them to pull me deep into her. She pulled me down on top of her with her hands and we kissed deeply, our tongues practically fighting as I thrust into her ass with long, steady strokes.

It only took me a few minutes as I was there. Silvy felt my body tense up and she grabbed onto me again, ramming her ass against me as I came. I squirted five or six times inside that perfect ass of hers, and she worked her hips in a circle with me fully buried inside her, ensuring she got every drop.

I collapsed on top of her and we kissed for some time, with her practically trying to suck my face off. Hey, I certainly wasn’t complaining. I loved it when she kissed like that.

With me still inside her, she squeezed her legs around my waist and turned, rolling us both over so I was lying on my back with her sitting on my lap. 

“I love how that feels,” she said, smiling with her eyes closed. She reached an arm behind herself, gently massaging my balls as she wiggled her butt on my lap. 

At that moment I would have given just about anything to be able to go again, but sadly I was just a mortal man. I needed to rest after such an intense orgasm.

Silvy leaned down, stretching her neck up so she could kiss me. I wrapped my arms around her and held her tightly, my knees bent so that her ass rested against my thighs. She felt wonderful in my arms.

“Whatever you did, that was amazing,” she said. “Everything was so sensitive. That felt incredible.”

I opened my mouth to tell her I had simply increased the blood flow to her genitalia when it dawned on me that I could do the same thing to myself. 

I looked into her eyes and smiled as my body suddenly pumped blood into my limp cock, which was still buried in her big, round ass. Her eyes widened as I became erect again, and I mean fully erect. The kind of boner that felt like it could drill through a wall.

“Oh my goodness,” Silvy said. She smiled and began working her hips slightly.

I reached down and grabbed onto that big ass of hers, squeezing her cheeks tightly as I thrust between them. Since I had just orgasmed, I knew it would take me a while before I could pop a second time. But, looking at her voluptuous body on top of mine, I was perfectly fine with that.