"Five! Deal!" She held out her hand across the table.

Graar spit noisily into his palm and slapped his little green hand against Ava’s.

They shook on the deal and his beady little eyes danced with delight. Ava grinned back, satisfied.

After all, if Graar knew she was a tough negotiator, it could only benefit her. Silly goblin. She’d have easily gone up to five fuck bucks for news like this!

Ava released his hand and grabbed the band of her trousers, sliding them, baring her body to him, but he was still focusing on the lusciously plump mounds of her breasts. Something that didn’t escape the lovely elf.

"Soooo, Graar, ready to spend that first buck?" she asked, pushing the table out of the way.

She cradled her breasts in both hands, squeezing them together and hefting them up and down. "You give me some answers and I’ll give you some satisfaction."

Graar grinned greedily. "Answers. Yeah, yeah. Me answer. You first. You satisfy."

"Mmmmm, alright, Graar. I think I can squeeze you in!" she giggled and pressed him back against the grimy wall with her body, dragging her tits down over his face as she slid to her knees.

She brushed her lips against one of Graar’s notched ears and whispered, "I saw you watching my breasts, Graar. You do love big elf tits, don’t you? Well, remember! If I get good info, you get more fuck bucks."

"Y-yessss," said Graar, shuddering with desire. "Me know lots. Mmmmmm. Give Graar... give kiss."

"Oh?" Ava said, surprised by the goblin’s request. "Alright, we can start there. Mmmmm. Give me a kiss, Graar."

She teased his ear with her fingers and stroked his scrawny back, leaning in and planting her plush lips against her thin-lipped goblin mouth.

He responded with a hoarse moan of desire. He hugged against her, his hands and his cock finding the plush mounds of her breasts.

He squeezed and fondled them, rubbing his hardness in that soft valley. As he did, he thrust his slender goblin tongue into Ava’s mouth.

It was hard for her to ask questions with Graar’s tongue squirming into her mouth, but she just couldn’t find it in her to pull away at once. It was her greatest weakness, she knew.

She just loved sex too much! This hadn’t been a problem in the groves, but in the outside world, it seemed like everyone was so desperate for fucking. It amazed her.

But no, she had to focus.

Ava moaned against his kiss and finally pulled away, leaving him with a passionate expression frozen on his face.

He blinked at her, started to speak, and then stopped as Ava squeezed her breasts around his cock.

She began to wank him with the urgency of the moment, feeling his goblin precum leaking between her breasts.

"You like that, Graar?" Ava cooed. "Do my big elf tits feel good?"

"Is good," moaned Graar. "So soft. More... more kissing."

"Really? Aw, you’re so sweet," giggled Ava, keeping up the vigorous tit wanking and pressing her kiss once more to the goblin’s lips.

This time she indulged him, parting her lips to him and encouraging his tongue with her own deft elf tongue.

He began to thrust with growing need, pumping his little thumb-sized goblin cock between her soft tits.

She worked her breasts faster and faster, squeezing harder from the sides of her breasts as she tongued and swapped saliva with the little goblin.

He rutted furiously into her cleavage. His moans of pleasure vibrated against her lips.

He was going to cum already. Just as Ava had suspected.

The little goblin had been aching for her the moment she called out to him. She pulled back from the kiss just enough to whisper to him.

"Cum for me, Graar! Cum all over my elf tits!"

"Eeeeee! Yes! Cumming for Ava! Cumming for elf tits! Big cow tits! Ahhhhh!" He threw back his head and thrust against her breasts, jiggling them with each stroke as his cock disappeared between them.

With a last grunt, he buried his cock into her cleavage and exploded.

Hot streams of cum spurted through Ava’s cleavage, pumping up through her tits and splashing across the tops of her squeezed mounds.

"Ooooh, you gave me so much cum," she giggled, milking out the last of his spunk with her careful squeezing. "Now, how about you give me some answers, Graar."

"So good," he whimpered as she released his still-stiff cock from between her breasts. The sight of her tits spattered with his seed made his cock twitch. He wanted more. "More fuck bucks. Two left."

"Oh, no," said Ava. "You put those in your pocket for now, Graar. I have a deadline. I can’t spend all night playing around in—"

He grabbed her head, tilted her face towards him, and planted another kiss on her lips stifling her question.

She resisted him for a moment, then relented, allowing his tongue to probe her mouth and twist against hers. She could feel his cum dripping from her breasts.

"Two more fuck bucks," he whispered against her lips. "I use more. I use more now. Only fair. Pay before truth."

"I’m in a hurry," panted Ava, feeling a hot throb in her core, trying to resist her own urges with less and less success. "Come on, Graar, you can bank them. We’ll work it out and... mmmmppphmmm."

He muffled her words with another kiss. Tongue against tongue. His goblin lust only surging as his cock twitched with need.

"Pay now," rasped Graar between hot, sloppy kisses. "I fuck. Finally do fuck with elf. Mmmmmm!"

His kiss was deep and needy. His demands were becoming almost irresistible to Ava.

She really needed to keep her mind on the story, but all this kissing with the silly goblin was making it hard. Almost as hard as his little cock bumping against her cum-smeared tits.

And really, Ava did like Graar. He’d been so good to her in the time since she arrived in New Larrin. So helpful.

And she had to admit, there was just something about the randy little goblin she liked. She giggled as she kissed him, breaking the kiss.

"Alright, Graar. You can fuck me."

The goblin’s grin was so wide it almost split his head. "Good! Good! Me have a spot. Special spot! All ready!"

He grabbed her, pulling her towards a space among the boxes where the glow of the candle barely reached, revealing a crowded corner of cast-off sheets and tattered old blankets among trinkets and knickknacks. It reminded Ava a little of a rat’s nest.

"Cozy," she said.

Graar tittered, rubbing his hands as he eyed her naked body. "Is! Is! And me make just for you. Just for elf for fucking!"

"Awww, Graar! That’s so sweet. But... how did you know?"

"Er... just a feeling," the goblin said quickly. "And now, me mate elf!"

"Sure!" Ava said, getting down on her hands and knees. "Like this, Graar?"

The goblin drooled as he eyed her plush rump, his warty cock already twitching and dripping with his oily pre. "Ooooh, yes! Me like. Like that. Mate like goblin rutting bitch!"

"Like wh-ah!" Ava gasped as Graar suddenly spanked her soft bottom. "Graaaar! What was that for?"

"You not like?" the goblin said, grabbing her rump, squeezing those soft orbs greedily.

"It’s... mmm... not that I don’t. I just... o-oooooh!"

Ava trailed off, moaning softly as the goblin leaned in, pressing his tongue against her dripping pussy.

Her body tightened in delight, the goblin’s tongue lacking skill but more than making up for it with enthusiasm. "G-Graaaaar," Ava moaned. "Y-you’re supposed to be f- fucking meeee!"

"Me will," the goblin panted, his hot breath washing over her clutching pussy, his tongue soaked in the ambrosia of her arousal. "Me promise. But me have fun too."

Ava’s voice rose in a moan as the goblin’s tongue again invaded her pussy. D-drat it all. Why did it have to feel soooo good! This was always her problem. When she got too horny, she got so easily distracted! And having the goblin’s randy tongue slobbering over her pussy was making her tremble with pleasure, her pussy squeezing his tongue as it lapped and stroked her cunny.

"Ooooh... G-Graar... I... ah... P-pleeease! I need your cock in me!"

"For fuck buck?" the goblin said.

"H-huh? O-oh! Yeah. That. For that. For um... for four fucks bucks!"

The goblin licked his lips, gathering up any lingering flavour of her. "Mmm. Okay! We fuck now."

Graar grabbed her and rolled her over with a startled squeak onto the makeshift bed.

She gasped, her breasts settling upon her chest as she eagerly parted her thighs, revealing her dripping cunny for the goblin’s eager appraisal.

Graar didn’t waste a moment in moving atop her, and Ava sucked in a breath as she felt the goblin’s warty cock press against her pussy lips, rubbing itself, slickening it with her arousal and his own oily pre.

Ava had never taken Graar’s cock for the simple reason that he’d never had information she thought worth that many fuck bucks, and she didn’t want Graar to think she was a pushover or naive.

That’s why she’d held out until he’d had this many precious fuck bucks! Ava grinned at her own cleverness, then gasped as the goblin’s warty cock slid deep into her hot, buttery depths.

"Ooooooh f-fuuuuuck!" Ava moaned as the goblin hilted within her. She’d taken bigger for sure, but the feeling of his runty cock’s warts rubbing her inner walls was thrilling in ways she’d never dreamed.

"Ooooh! Elf pussy soooo goood!" the goblin moaned as he began to eagerly rut, leaning forward, burying his face between her soft, pillowy tits.

"Oh f-fuck!" Ava gasped as the runty goblin began to frantically thrust into her, his bony hips smacking her, his bollocks swinging as he fucked her like an animal.

Ava gasped, moaned, pulling the goblin against her front, burying him between her cum stained tits.

"Fuck! Graar... yes... ooooh! Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me haaard! Give me your cock! Oh fuck... oh fuck yes! Graar! Yesssss!"

"Yes! Elf slut want cock! She need Graar cock!"

"Yessss! Give me your cock! Give me your cock, Graar! Fuck my holt elf pussy! Fuck me full of your cuuuuum!"

Ava rocked beneath the goblin, riding his eager thrusts with wanton abandon.

It just felt too good to take his cock! Too wonderful! She needed more! She needed his cum in her. Needed to take his seed.

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