Dominated by the goblin.., p.1
Dominated by the Goblin: An M/F Dark Fantasy Erotica, page 1
Dominated by the Goblin
Ella Brooks
Copyright © 2024 Ella Brooks
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Contents
Title Page
Copyright
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
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Chapter One
As I opened the doors to the tavern, my senses were immediately hit with the smell of mead and the sound of laughter. Small inns like this were perfect for traveling, and they usually had their own charms about them. Throngs of men, dwarves and elves alike were seated throughout the building, their conversation ranging from their latest conquests to the bouncing bosom of the tavern wench.
No one even seemed to notice me, and I was fine with that. A woman on the road could be seen as an easy target, and I worked hard to keep my presence unknown. Walking through the tavern, I made my way straight to the bartender, keeping my hood close.
“What can I do fer yer sir?” said the bartender, wiping out a large ale tankard. He never looked up from it, the dirty rag in his hand a testament to the “small town” charm this place had.
“You can tell me how long until the next town.” I replied, keeping my voice low. Even still, the bartender looked up, confused. He could clearly see my womanly features, and his eyes went wide.
“My apologies, I had no idea.” he said, placing the tankard down. “Next town is Sunpoint, maybe fifteen miles or so.”
I nodded and started to turn, my business concluded. I had no need for a drink, and fifteen miles was not a long journey by any means.
“Miss, are you traveling alone?” the large man asked, his voice stained with worry.
“Who is asking?” I replied, a sharpness to my voice. I had to keep my wit about me around places like this, lest I become the next prey for some predator in the streets.
“Oh, I mean no harm, miss. If you are, you might want to wait until morning.”
I raised an eyebrow, intrigued. “And why is that?”
The bartender leaned forward, his voice low.
“Goblin’s have been spotted between here and Sunpoint. They are savage, and abducting people straight from the road.” His eyes seemed misty, almost like he was reminiscing about some terrible memory.
I had to stifle a laugh.
Goblins were short, diminutive creatures with a brutal personality. They were known for raiding towns, stealing women and taking them back to their caves for breeding purposes. Thankfully, the monsters were easy to kill, and I had destroyed my fair share of them in the past.
“I appreciate your concern, but I will be fine. I have fought things far worse than goblins.” I said, a small smile on my face.
Before the bartender could offer a protest, I opened the door and stepped outside. He wasn't lying about how late it was; the sun had set and the stars were starting to show in the sky. I was not worried however, and had traveled in the dark before. I could make it to Sunpoint with time to spare, and would be sleeping soundly in a bed before I knew it.
With my cloak wrapped around me, and my sword hanging close, I made my way from the tavern to the edge of town. The frontier seemed to lead into a large forest, trees covering the path I was to follow to get to the next town. There was a single moment where my mind wondered if this was a good idea.
Saying a silent prayer to the Sun Goddess, who I have served all my life, I took a deep breath and headed in.
Chapter Two
At first, the forest was light, trees scattered all around. It was easy enough to see my way forward, the moonlight leading the path. As I journeyed farther, the path seemed to lead towards denser and denser trees, blotting out what little light I had. The once light forest was soon a dimly lit obstacle course of leaves, and rocks, but I pressed onward, still hoping to make it to the next town before darkness consumed the land.
Lifting my hand up, I uttered a silent prayer, and sunlight instantly poured from my hand. A simple divine spell, the darkness around me suddenly disappeared, leaving a bright walkway for me to traverse. Holding my hand upward, the ball of divine sunlight guided me, much better than the overcast sky or the forest ceiling. I could almost laugh out loud, mocking the bartender's attempt to scare me into an early stay.
Before long, I grew more and more frustrated. Fifteen miles was a short distance, but I had felt like I had gone more than that already, and it was obvious I had found no clear path. Was I seriously lost?
The snap of a twig caused me to jump, and I swerved on my feet. In an instant, my sword was out of my sheathe, held defensively in my hand. I cast the divine light upward, holding my hands aloft like a makeshift torch.
For a second, nothing, then another snapping sound. Something was stalking me.
"The light of the Sun is my ally, and my guide..." I said to myself, holding my light higher. Slowly, I let the rays widen, moving to circle all around me like a shield, in hopes it would scare off whatever creature was tracking me.
When nothing appeared, I took a deep breath and straightened my sword to my side. My paranoia was definitely growing in this forest, as it was proving more difficult to traverse than I originally thought. Lifting the sphere of sunlight overhead, I resumed walking.
The forest seemed to swallow me however, dense trees and fallen logs making navigation increasingly difficult. I tried not to let panic overtake my better judgment, but it was becoming increasingly hard to just "press forward." In fact, I was beginning to wonder if perhaps this forest just wouldn't end, and it was just leading me to madness.
Another snap, and my eyes jumped to see something to my left. Red eyes, lurking in the darkness, watching my every move. Suddenly the shadow bolted forward, and I threw myself out of the way, using the divine sunlight like an open lantern. As my attacker sprung toward me, his monstrous features began to grow more evident.
He was green, and much, much larger than I realized, now that he was up close. Goblins were supposed to be roughly the size of a small dwarf, not the same height as a full grown man! In the dark, his eyes appeared glowing, with razor teeth and a giant, barbed tongue snaking out of his mouth. His body seemed strong, corded muscle built to crush an unsuspecting foe, and he seemed to emanate heat that made him visible even though his flesh was practically blending into the darkness around me.
The creature hissed, and with a single swipe, knocked my sword from my hand.
In an instant, he was on top of me, his huge muscular body crushing mine underneath his own. I screamed as my vision clouded, a massive claw wrapped around my throat, pushing down with a punishing amount of force. I could see the snarling monster in full light now, and my eyes widened in fear.
Large, pointed ears jutted out from the monsters head, and his red eyes looked far more terrifying now that it was closer. His jagged mouth snarled as it reared back its head and opened, the barbed tongue licking at the air and tasting my scent. His skin was an unnatural hue, green tinged skin like algae floating on water. The clawed hand around my throat tightened, and the beast lowered its face so close, I could feel the hot saliva dripping from its mouth onto my face.
My body was tense, fear overriding any actions I could potentially take. The beast's tongue flickered against my neck, the barbs pulling against my skin. The sensation caused my skin to shiver, and I could feel my nipples harden slightly under my tunic. My hands desperately grasped at the earth, trying to find anything, my sword or a rock or anything, that I could possibly use to save myself from certain death.
"You taste unspoiled, priestess." growled the goblin, the guttural words slamming against my ear. It spoke the common language, though the grit and darkness that occupied the goblin's mouth gave the words a sinister and horrific lilt.
"I will not be defiled by you!" I cried back, struggling under the monster's immense weight. I felt the goblins' body shiver slightly, and realized he was laughing.
"When I am done with you, you will be begging for more." The goblins tongue snaked out and lapped against my face. I wanted to scream, my body practically frozen. There was something hard, and pulsing with heat against my upper thigh, and the thought of it being inside of me terrified me.
The goblin's other hand moved against my thigh, one of his clawed fingers pulling against my bare skin. His touch caused a cascade of sparks in my brain, the pain of the contact blending into some odd sense of pleasure. Was it magic? This was unlike any feeling I had felt before...
"Your body is already starting to betray you." the goblin said, a loud growl emanating from its lips. He could sense the way my body had shivered and he licked the air, the forked appendage slowly darting back and forth.
"N...no. I am strong." I lied, my body completely vulnerable at this creature's will. The hand on my thigh started to slide upwards, and even more alarming was that I started to respond with arousal. My body was reacting to every one of this vile creature's touches, and I had never felt more shame.
There was an incredible explosion of energy, and the goblin let out a horrified screech. Rolling off of me to tend to his new wound, I bounced to my feet and took off like a bolt of lightning. I couldn't fight this monster, but I could definitely get away if I ran fast enough.
As I ran, I could hear the goblin behind me. Its voice had changed, and the pleasant growl before had turned into a loud, demonic cry. The sound sent a chill down my spine.
"When I catch you, you WILL suffer..." I could barely hear him, my feet carrying me deeper and deeper into the darkened forest.
Chapter Three
I had lost my sword, my divine magic was exhausted, and my body ached in places I had not remembered being attacked.
Not only that, but my attacker was almost on top of me. In the distance I could hear his roars, the goblin enraged and seemingly hell-bent on destroying me. He was no doubt furious from my sudden attack, and seemed to desire vengeance more and more with each step. I did not bother looking back, in fear that I would lose my momentum.
"Please, Sun Goddess, help me!" I plead, trying desperately to outpace the beast chasing me. I had no other options at this point. Even if my magic returned, my blade was lost somewhere in the dark woods behind us. I didn't dare turn to look, but there was no mistake that the goblins footsteps were coming ever closer.
"Your goddess cannot help you now, elf." came the growling reply, far too close to me. "Your cunt is mine!"
The words set a spark within me, and despite the adrenaline, it did not stop the sudden bloom of moisture between my legs. My arousal was undeniable now, even in the middle of the most horrifying encounter of my life. What was it about this creature that seemed to unravel me in an instant? He was a monster, keen on breeding me and keeping me as a pet for his desires and lusts.
No, you are a devout servant of the Sun Goddess, I scolded myself, racing through the dark trees. Your arousal is not a choice, you are not enjoying this!
Suddenly, I could see light. Moonlight! The edge of the forest was so close, only a few hundred feet or so more and I would be free. My heart leapt with joy, and I raced toward the border of trees. If I could reach it, then I would be okay.
My joy turned to ash as the monster leapt and crashed into me. His thick, burly arms wrapped around my midsection and drove the air out of me. With an unceremonious heave, the goblin pushed my body to the ground, his weight once more pinning me to the earth. Before I could say anything further, the goblin used his clawed hand and held it right over my mouth.
"No spells, bitch." the creature growled, his eyes roaming across my sweaty, worn form. The hand at my mouth smelled of dirt and wood, the powerful limb holding my entire face easily. I was shocked by the scent, the powerful connection to the earth itself. It was nothing like I imagined.
With one powerful swipe, the goblin's other hand tore my armor and tunic from my body. Suddenly, the cold air hit my soft nipples, and I closed my eyes in shame, lest I see his leering visage. His saliva had covered his lips in a drool-soaked, wild and dangerous look. He hungered for me, desired to fill me, and I could feel his horrific length against my leg.
"I will devour your body, priestess. Your entire mind will be focused on my pleasure, and your body will belong to my brood."
My eyes shut tighter, but suddenly I could feel something I never expected...his wet, powerful tongue licking along my exposed neck. His hot, slippery muscle slunk along my pale neck, and it sent shivers of lust through my brain, in a way nothing ever had. My breasts became increasingly firm, and my nipples grew taut with arousal.
The goblin's tongue moved from my neck down to my chest, the barbed muscle rubbing along my hardened teat. I stifled a scream, the rough texture against my tender breasts sending maddening signals to the space between my legs. Why was it taking such control of me?
He still held my mouth shut, his grip strong on my lips. His other hand had slid down my naked waist and grabbed hold of the spot where my hips met the soft cushion of my nethers. I shivered as the thick fingers worked themselves along the fine strip of hair just above my labia, and then delved further into the warm, soft skin of my lips.
"This cunt is drenched in the smell of sex." said the goblin, a gleeful gurgling deep in his throat. He inhaled deeply, his snout pressing against my neck and taking a long, deep breath of the scent there. I couldn't protest with his hand holding me, but I let out a whimper of protest anyway. The beast chuckled, the sound dark and foreboding.
His fingers moved suddenly, a firm stroke of his fingers against the exposed hood that housed my swollen clitoris. My mind instantly screamed at my body to struggle, to kick and fight, but something else betrayed me...my arousal seemed to go wild as he teased and toyed with my aching flower.
Soon, he was moving in a wide circle, gently pushing the thick bulb of his finger past the warm folds that hid my need. I was wet, unbelievably so, my arousal pooling onto the earth as he pressed against my soaked entrance. I lacked the powerful senses of the goblin, and even I could smell my lust permeating from my core.
The thick finger entered me, and I squirmed against his palm. His grip was surprisingly strong, keeping my protests small and controlled. He explored my sex, the thickness of the appendage sending sparks into my brain. As a priestess, my sexual experiences were incredibly minimal, so this was nothing like I had ever felt.
When his finger suddenly hooked and began to slide, my mind froze. Pleasure like I had not expected rocketed through my body, and my muffled whines slipped through his hand. I felt his mouth smile, and his finger picked up its pace. In moments, he was aggressively stroking the upper ridge of my g-spot with the hook of his finger.
"I'm going to let go of your mouth, Priestess..." he growled in my ear. "Are you going to make me proud or are you going to be naughty?"
My magic was exhausted, my body was aching, and the goblin was continuing his assault on my hole. The devout part of my mind screamed for me to prepare a spell, ready an attack. He was giving me my speech back, and I had to try.
Right?
His hand left my mouth, and the first noise that came out was a heavy, hardened sigh of deep pleasure. It shocked me, the raw feeling as the pleasure in my brain reawakened my vocals. This felt incredible, and suddenly I could hear his heated grunting growing louder and harder, and soon the only thing I could do was scream.
Another finger slid into my wet sex, and began to mimic his other finger, sliding across the same ridges of flesh as his partner. I gasped and threw my head backward. His barbed tongue continued its ministrations across my tender breasts, the rough texture setting my brain on fire with intense sparks.
My moans filled the night air, the pleasure so intense, the sensations nearly paralyzing. For several minutes, I screamed as his thick fingers invaded my body, scissoring and stroking every last sensitive inch of my pussy. A warm sensation bubbled within me, building, growing. I had not felt an orgasm before, but instinctively I knew my end was close.
"Cum for me, elf. Let me enjoy your taste." His words struck my heart and my vision clouded as he continued to violate my insides.
Suddenly, I shattered. A wave of pleasure swept through me, making my nerves feel raw and exposed. The climax was so intense, it knocked the very breath from my body. I twitched and writhed in ecstasy, the orgasm sending an unbelievable sensation through my nerves. Nothing could have ever prepared me for such an experience.
The goblin moaned heavily, and the feeling of his hot, thick fingers left my sopping cunt. I even let out a whine as he slid them out of me, my body still shuddering as the orgasm rolled throughout my system. With a guttural sound, the green monster's tongue left the taught muscles of my breasts, and I heard something new.
The goblin pulled away from me and let his clawed fingers slink along his tongue, dragging the flavor across his lips.
