Monster Breeder 21. Satisfying the Greedy Goblin (R-18)

21. Satisfying the Greedy Goblin (R-18)

I carry Cottontail through Fuzzy Field cradled against my chest. It’s not difficult with Lightweight in my favor. My Harpy Sight and Wolf Nose keep us out of danger, aided by her Bunny Ears. She says they usually hear airborne predators coming and hide in the grass. It’s not a foolproof system, as the bunnies aren’t always fast enough, but I welco the extra forewarning.

We find the hut much as I left it, and I stride inside with my new lover in a bridal carry.

“Honey, I’m ho!”

“Excellent, you’re back already.” My Goblin wife turns to appraise my condition. “Impressive work! You brought dinner.” She picks up a butcher’s knife and approaches us.

“I knew it…” Cottontail says with heartbreaking disappointnt. “Oh, well. At least this way I can beco one with you forever, Alex.”

“What? No, no, no!” I retreat to the hut’s threshold. “This one is mine! You can’t eat her!”

Gabby’s eyes go from furrowed with confusion looking at Cottontail’s twig and berries to frustrated and resigned upon seeing my stubborn expression. She sighs deeply and asks, “You’re sure? I can take ‘her’ out back if you’re squeamish.”

She’s talking to like an ancient human farr’s daughter who adopted one of the livestock as a pet.

“Cottontail is not for eating!”

Another sigh. “Do you want to sit down, or…?”

I shake my head. “I’m taking her ho. It’s too dangerous around here.”

“Alex…”

I’m out the door in a flash, too angry to talk right now. It’s going to be a long conversation with Gabby sorting through things, and I want to clear my head, first.

“Y-you aren’t going to e-eat ?” Cottontail says.

“Just your ass, sweetheart.”

She giggles and blushes. “Alright, I’ll lead you to the Warren.”

It’s not impossible to discover, or anything. I’d have found it eventually with my Wolf Nose. Maybe after a few days of wandering around Fuzzy Field.

Cottontail directs , using Harpy Mountain as a landmark. It takes a few minutes of high-speed running to reach it before sundown. Ultimately, the fabled Warren is nothing more than a hole in the ground. It just so happens to be a lot more interesting beneath the surface, or so I’m told. That’s a mystery for tomorrow…

New location unlocked!

“Now, you listen to , little miss. You’re not allowed to leave the Warren without from now on. I’ll visit you every day for a feeding. Count on it!”

That’s the best I can do until I have sowhere safe to keep Cottontail.

“Yes, M-Mistress.” She seems impossibly pleased with the arrangent.

“Goodnight.”

We kiss goodbye before she hops into the dark hole.

I make it to the hut as the last rays of sunset fade into twilight. I don’t know what’s out there in the fields, but I’m glad I don’t have to survive the night without shelter.

“I’m back.”

“Welco ho.” I see the little Goblin adjust her spectacles by candlelight, and we frown at one another. “Are we having a fight?”

“Yes.” I stomp over to the bed, sit down next to Gabby, and gather the green-skinned shortstack into my arms for a hug. “I’m so mad at you!”

“Alright,” she says, hugging back. “You go first.”

“I brought Cottontail ho expecting to find a horny Gabby for a threeso, not a hungry Goblin with a knife.”

Gabby taps her chin in thought, then nods. “I apologize for assuming. Knowing your personality, I should’ve guessed you’d see the field monsters that way.” She’s a bit chagrined to have underestimated my drive to fuck monster girls. “I’ve just been worried lately…” She looks at her limited stores of pickles and grain ant to supply soone half my size, not two won and a baby. I can’t help feeling a little bad.

She stirs from her reverie without a hint of self-pity or judginess. Gabby clearly thinks keeping us fed is her burden to bear. “I should expect from now on if you bring soone ho, they’re exclusively for play?”

“Yes! I don’t eat people. Nor should you!” I feel a bit like an ancient human vegan forcing my beliefs on others, but my hotown was extrely adamant about refusing to eat monsters. Our blood is so intermixed with monsters it’s all basically cannibalism.

“This is another difference in human ‘cultural norms,’ isn’t it?”

“It shouldn’t be! Eating people, err, monsters, is obviously wrong!”

Gabby furrows her brow in confusion. “But at is at, right?”

“Yeah… um, humans don’t really eat at anymore.”

“No at?” She’s utterly dumbfounded.

I try to defend my town. “It’s not on principle or anything. The wolf clans and Harpies drove most wild ga extinct hundreds of years ago.” There are still fish in the sea, but the waters are too dangerous to fish. “Sa with our livestock.”

“What do humans eat, then?”

“Garden crops, Taurine milk, cheese, and lots of Henlin eggs.”

“You eat the unborn? Disgusting!”

“W-what?” Her reaction throws for a loop. “No! Celibate Henlins lay unfertilized eggs. It’s all highly regulated to ensure no mistakes are made.”

She throws a dubious look. “If you say so, Alex. As for us Gobbos, hunting animals for survival has beco nearly impossible due to their scarcity. The monster clans hunt weaker monsters for food, and I believe they fight each other to reduce their surplus population. When a Gobbo dies, their body is shared among the clan, so they live on in us forever.”

“Huh.” It’s a lot to process.

I guess the cycle of predator and prey sucks for the predators as well, to so extent. Bruke and the Wolf Lord must have realized the dangers of overhunting Fuzzy Field years ago, and the Incursions are their solution. Maybe the other human towns fell not because monsters are inherently warlike, but because they’d rather die fighting than starve. Makes want to correlate historical Incursions with famines…

I blink, returning to the mont. “At least tell you don’t eat the little Fuzzies!”

“Do humans eat pond minnows? No, if you catch one by accident, you throw it back to grow into a full-size fish. That’s common sense.”

I sigh in relief. This was already going to be a difficult revelation to ntally adjust to; I’m glad I don’t have to reconcile sothing like that as well.

“Since I ruined your plans for a threeso, does that an I’m not ‘getting any’ tonight?” Gabby eyes my crotch despondently.

I squeeze my little Goblin’s squishy curves. “There’s no harm done; it was just a shock. I’m over it! Let show you my three new surprises…”

It’s a long night of pleasure.

“Fuck, this thing is enormous! Reminds of Bruke’s cock.”

I’ve seen the Ogre’s dick. Mine isn’t quite that big, not by a long shot, but I appreciate the ego boost and complint.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Gabby stands before at dick-sucking height. She grabs my monster mber hand over hand while kissing my atus. Her tongue peels away my foreskin, her palms pump my length to hardness, and she gently nibbles on my tip with her sharp teeth.

“Fuck!” I have to focus, controlling myself not to buck beneath her and jab myself with her needle-tip jaws.

“I should’ve guessed danger is a turn-on for you after the Jellyfish Sli incident.” She lays my cock across her face and ets my gaze with the eye not hidden behind my rod. “Alex, you’re a reckless daredevil… but I can hardly fault you for the traits that landed you on my doorstep.”

Her mouth stretches to the limit to take in, but even a Goblin struggles to fit this dick.

“Cottontail deepthroated with this…” I comnt, as if off-handedly. The jab is a little payback for her ruining the threeso I had planned, but I regret it once the angel on my shoulder reminds I shouldn’t compare my lovers directly.

Gabby’s brow furrows as a competitive spark ignites. She forces herself onto my length with sheer willpower, swallowing inch by inch. Her eyes moisten before her head dips below the horizon of my swollen belly.

Seconds later, I feel her lips kiss my crotch and bite my lip at the tight, wet warmth around . Then her nimble fingers find my cunt. Bobbing on my length is asking too much, but Gabby finishes by squeezing my rod with her throat while pounding my pussy with two digits. I don’t last long after that.

My cock explodes in her throat.

“Mph!”

Her muffled cries are music to my ears. We rest there a mont, connected crotch to mouth as my dick pulses once, twice, three tis with accompanying spurts of cream. When I’m finished, my Goblin wife pulls off my rod with a pop and a gasp.

“I feel strange…” Gabby says after a few breaths. “I was getting ready for dinner, so why am I not hungry? And how are you already this hard after cumming?”

Indeed, I’m at full mast despite blowing my load seconds ago.

“Happy surprises two and three! I got a mark to make my seed nutritious in addition to my mark from earlier today increasing my output volu. Also, my Bunny Stamina lets keep going as long as I have the will to fuck!”

Gabby ets my eyes and begins to cry. Then she puts a hand on her belly and says, “Y-you really were thinking of us?”

“Honey, I haven’t forgotten about our baby for a minute.”

She bursts into real tears as I lift her to sit on my tummy. We embrace and kiss passionately, our tongues entwining as our hands hold one another close.

When we pull away, Gabby sniffles. “I was so worried about providing for the three of us this winter; four when you inevitably get pregnant with a child you can’t pass on in ti.”

I pat her head and stroke her short black hair. Maybe I should help her style it…

“I know. I don’t think I can worry like you do, it isn’t my nature, but I’m not an idiot. I can see future problems, lay plans, and make contingencies. It’s just that having fun is my first priority! Sorry if that makes a little irresponsible.”

I rap my knuckles on my head and stick my tongue out, trying to act cute.

Gabby sighs. “I keep forgetting we’re a team. You’re my human, and I’m your Gobbo.”

I flush red. “I’m sorry I brought up Cottontail again, during ‘us’ ti, no less. I hope you’re not too mad…”

She shrugs it off. “That doesn’t bother . Gobbos and Orcs usually have lots of sexual partners in the clan and lots of public sex. I may be a little possessive of you, but it’s more of a protective instinct than a desire for monogamy. Monster bodies are all very different; it’s no surprise one can perform sexual acts others can’t. Also, I’m ready for another round. Any special requests?”

“Anal?” I say, a little too excitedly.

She blushes dark green. “I-I’ve never done it before…”

“You can be on top!” I eagerly suggest as I scoot further onto the bed and recline. Gabby climbs atop , eyeing my huge rod with trepidation after glancing down at her diminutive fra. “Let help you get ready; back that ass up.”

Gabby straddles my chest and squats above my head. I spread her cheeks to inhale her musk and the scent of her sweat before diving in tongue-first. I circle her rosebud gently, the massage stimulating blood flow and causing her puckered flesh to flush and darken.

“Ahhhn!” She buries her face in my distended tummy and wraps her arms around its girth. Pulling back, I coat a finger in slippery foam and probe her entrance. “Mph!”

My slick digit goes in and out, getting her used to the sensation. Her backdoor pulses and squeezes before gradually relaxing. When I feel like adding another finger would be no problem, I say, “You’re prepped.”

Reluctantly, she rises, sliding free from my finger, and turns. She hovers her ass above my hard rod this ti while I coat its length with crustaceous magical lubricant. I suck in a breath as she positions her rear entrance at my tip.

She’s not ready to take the plunge in one go, and I’m not an enough to make her slip and sit on it. Instead, we take this penetration excruciatingly slowly. Gabby sinks one inch onto . Her pucker refuses my mber for a mont before slippery pressure causes my rod to slide past the resistance.

“Ah!”

Gabby sinks two inches onto . I feel her tightness like I’m stuffing my cock through a straw. Her anus has to be cutting off circulation it’s gripping so hard.

“I-I, oh, Alex…”

Gabby sinks three inches onto . It’s starting to get easier.

“Yes, fuck!”

Gabby sinks four, five, and six inches onto .

“How is there so much cock?!?” She slows down again as my tip presses against her internal organs.

Gabby sinks seven inches onto , and I see the bulge growing in her belly.

“Honey, you feel incredible,” I whisper, not moving despite how desperately I want to thrust. Her insides are soft around , while her anus is a max-strength cock ring.

“Almost…”

Gabby sinks the final two inches onto , taking all of my length before sitting astride cowgirl style.

“Oh, fuck, Alex!!!”

She sits there, face scrunched, biting her lip. I lovingly watch her expression shift through pain and pleasure as I realize she’s cumming. Her legs quiver, and her ass milks with rhythmic squeezes. Gabby’s hands fly to her cunt, and she hurriedly rubs her green bean to a multi-orgasmic finish.

Her spine arches, thrusting her bounteous bouncy beauties at my face. Then she goes limp and falls over my swollen stomach.

“Give … a second.” She says between gasps as she recovers. “Don’t worry; I’ll make you cum next.”

“No rush, I’m enjoying the view.”

Gabby’s glasses went askew in her frenzied masturbation, giving her a totally disheveled ahegao expression when she ca. My shortstack wife goes murky green as she adjusts her spectacles and rights herself with a frown. “I must have been a comical sight…”

How does this cute Goblin have so much pride?

I take her hands in mine, my wedding ring visible, while eting her gaze. “Your o-face is beautiful, honey. I love watching you cum. Seeing you use my cock like a dildo… it’s a huge turn-on. Please, enjoy yourself! I got all these sex marks to make sure I could satisfy you, after all.”

Gabby goes teary-eyed again. “You’re the best wife a Gobbo could ask for.” Then her affectionate smile turns sultry. “Lay back, now. I’m going to have my way with you.”

I obey, and Gabby rises to her feet, withdrawing to my tip.

““Ahn,”” we both cry as her tight ring drags up my length, and cool air caresses my shaft.

Then she lets gravity impale her ass on my rod as she sits on with a wet plop.

““Ahn!””

Planting her feet, she places her hands on my belly for leverage and starts doing rapid squats.

““Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!””

She’s doing a number on , but taking my monstrous cock is having the sa effect on her ravaged rosebud. Gabby powers through the intense sensations with pure determination to make cum. The relentless fucking tightens a knot in my core that swells with increasing pressure each second. My hands grip the bedsheet as I arch my spine, breasts heaving, and I throw back my head.

“Gabby! I’m going to… fuck, yes!!!”

My rod explodes with cream, filling my Goblin lover, and her stomach swells impressively. She collapses on my belly, masturbating as she watches this ti. The green shortstack follows to bliss after half a minute of grinding on my sensitive post-climax dick. Each of her movents causes to twitch on reflex.

Finally, when her orgasmic tremors subside, she crawls forward off my shaft to sprawl on my belly with her face falling on my tits. My cock flops free of her cread hole and slaps limp onto the bed.

“By the God Beasts, I’m full. Does your ‘Sustenance’ mark work this way too, or…?”

I shrug beneath her, lazy with contentnt. “I think so.”

“Five-minute breather. Then, clean that rod. I want you to take my pussy from behind next so I can feel that big belly crushing .”

My dick springs to life with a comical sproing.

“Yes, ma’am!”

“You don’t have to do this…”

“You’re my human. I may not be able to protect you every minute of every day, but I shall not be derelict in my responsibilities.”

Gabby slathers more aloe paste onto my sunburns. The cooling sensation is sweet relief. That’s the thing about sunburns; you don’t know how bad they are until hours later. Before the crab armor, I spent a lot of ti today wandering around naked in the heat of the day, and I’m paying for it now.

“Thanks. Can I repay you with a foot rub?”

She arches an eyebrow. “You’d do that for ?”

“Of course! My darling wifey deserves a foot rub for saving from that Fishman! Do you want the sexy or relaxing version?”

“Relaxing, please. I’d like a nap before the next round, so save the sexy one for next ti. I’m going to need a lot of these when I’m gravid with child.”

I knew it. Even after all today’s fucking, she’s going to keep up all night! Good thing I got all those sex marks.

One long, slow foot rub on her cute little green feet later, the two of us curl up together in bed. I spoon Gabby, throwing an arm around her middle to caress the naked belly holding our child. I feel her round bottom on my crotch and thighs, my belly pressing into the small of her back as I sll the unique scent of her hair until I drift off to sleep…

*Slap, slap, slap!*

I’m awakened by the sound of a wet cunt pounding into my thighs and the feeling of a velvet vice on my cock. I groggily stir to find a desperately horny Goblin riding my dick with her hands squeezing my tits.

“Sorry to wake you, Alex. I can take care of myself if you want to go back to sleep.”

Fuck, who can sleep through this!

That said, I’m too tired to participate, and I have a big day ahead of , so I let her exhaust herself on my massive Mole-man mber.

*Slap, slap, slap!*

“Yes! Alex, you’re so big inside ! Ahn!!!”

It’s a very long night.