Polly and Patty mumbled complaints as he herded them towards the door. Penny lingered behind, twisting a lock of hair around her finger and staring down at Yoobi on the floor.

"Can I stay here?" she asked.

Arman grabbed her wrist and dragged her along, barging through the black door and leading the girls into the dark tunnel beyond.

They trudged through the passage, Arman grim faced and leading the way with the torch, the three girls dragging their feet behind him.

He wasn’t sure that this was the right way at all, but at least he doubted there was a bunkhouse ahead.

He slowed suddenly, catching the glow of a torch and voices approaching from a side corridor. It was the raspy squeaky sound of goblins talking. Three of them, judging by the sound.

"Stay a few paces behind me," he growled, readying his weapon in the near darkness.

Fighting in a tunnel was not going to be easy and the goblin’s small size would offer them an advantage in the tight confines.

Arman reasoned he might be able to simply bowl them over with his superior strength and deal with them at the junction of corridors. He prepared to charge.

"Ohhhh wait," Polly said, pressing her plump body against Arman’s back. "I know them voices. That’s Forbo, Jubbi, and Klemm. Those three are nice. You shouldn’t kill them."

"Yeah, don’t hurt them," Patty agreed.

"I like Yoobi," Penny said sadly. Then she smiled and leaned towards Arman, "But Klemm is nice too. His thing goes sideways a little bit. It’s long for a goblin!"

"Will you all shut up!" Arman hissed.

He tried to quiet the girls and their excited babbling, but they wouldn’t stop. It was too late.

The goblins, hearing their voices, were hastening towards the intersection.

Arman was almost in a panic. Pressed between the excited girls and the approaching goblins, he knew he couldn’t swing his sword. He was liable to seriously injure or kill one of the girls. Which, he had to remind himself, would be bad.

"Quick! In here!" Polly suddenly said, pushing him to the side of the corridor. Arman turned and saw a small alcove with a wooden shutter. It seemed to be an improvised larder, but other than some scraps of bread it was empty.

"Yeah, in there," said Patty, pushing him on the back. "We’ll deal with these goblins. You just hide out."

"We won’t say nothin’," said Polly, licking her plump lips.

"About what?" asked Penny, toying with her hair.

Although reluctant, Arman squeezed into the alcove and pulled the wooden shutter closed. Not a moment too soon as the goblins rounded the corner.

Arman squeezed back, but even with his best efforts the door remained slightly open. Just a hair, but perhaps that was best. After all, with it so, he could see what was happening, and intervene if necessary.

Three goblins moved into the light, the greenskins slowing when they spotted the girlsThe lead goblin’s face scrunched up in confusion at the sight of the trio, and he looked about. "What you doing here?"

"Um..." Polly said.

"Shoe shopping?" Penny said.

"What shopping?" the goblin said.

"Well, that’s just it," Patty said. "We were looking for shoes but couldn’t find any. Do you know any, Forbo?"

Forbo scratched his chin. Dressed in a loincloth, his ear was notched like something had been chewing on it. "No. No shoes here. You should not leave chamber. Breeders should stay put."

"We should?" Penny said.

"Yeah. Why Yoobi not keep you in room?"

"He um, fell asleep," Polly said, swinging her arms side to side.

"Yeah. We fucked him too hard and he just zonked out!" Patty giggled.

The goblins exchanged a look, grinning. "Yeah?" Forbo said. "Then, maybe you want more fukka?"

Polly brightened. "Oooh, can we?"

The goblin chortled. "’Course! We not leave breeders without cock."

Arman gaped from his hiding place in shock. Surely not! But... wait.

Perhaps the girls were merely trying to provide a distraction? Keep the goblins occupied until he could spring out and deal with them? Yes, that made sense. Nodding to himself, Arman gripped the walls of the alcove, waiting for his opportunity.

"Oooh, who’s gonna get who though?" Penny asked.

"Dibs on Forbo!" Patty chirped.

Forbo scoffed. "Slut stupid! She not get choose cock. Goblin chooses slut!"

"Oops! I forgot," Patty giggled.

Forbo sneered, swaggering towards her. He brought his hand around in a stinging spank on her bottom, making the young woman jump and yelp. "Ha! You stupid, slut. But me not mind. Stupid still good fuck. But you get punishment! Down. Me rut like bitch!"

Patty cooed and immediately obeyed, falling to her knees, raising her plump bottom. "Oooh, then, you’re gonna fuck me, Forbo?"

"Yeah," Forbo said, licking his lips, eyes glued to the farm girl’s ass. He reached out, giving her cheeks a hungry squeeze. "I fukka."

"Then I get Jubbi!" Polly said, cupping her plump breasts through her ragged shirt, batting her lashes at the goblin. "I know he likes big boobs."

Jubbi, in whose ear a copper earring jangled, drooled at the plump girls breasts. "Oooh yes. Me like lots!"

"Then Klemm gets me!" Penny said happily, grabbing the hem of her skirt and hiking it up, showing off the delicate folds of her pussy. "How about it, Klemm? Wanna fuck me?"

The goblins exchanged a look, then grinned and rushed upon the girls, pulling them down to the ground. Polly moaned as Jubbi tore open her shirt, revealing her plush breasts to the goblin’s eager gaze.

"Oooooh!" Polly moaned as the goblin began to lick and kiss her teats, the farmgirl pulling him into her impressive bust with a gasp. "Jubbi! That’s... mnnn!"

"Even better when milky!" the goblin panted.

"Ooooh, yes! Nice and milky for Jubbi. Make you nice and fat like Gherkin. Mnn! That’s it... oh fuck yes. Suckle my big boobs. Oooh Jubbi..."

Arman stared, gaping at the obvious pleasure the girl was having from the wretched goblin on her lap.

A sharp cry pulled his attention back to Patty as Forbo sheathed his cock into her, the goblin moaning, nearly dwarfed by her impressive bottom as he began to eagerly rut into the panting farm girl.

"Oh f-fuuuuck!" Patty moaned, eagerly pushing back. "Yes! Fuck yes!"

Forbo groaned, stumbling back as Patty pushed against him, the goblin slamming into the door of Arman’s hiding place.

The knight sucked in a breath as the goblin’s back hit the door again and again, the little monster’s body thumping against it as he humped Patty’s pussy, driving his cock into the tightness of her cunt.

"Ooooh! Sooo goooood!" Forbo moaned.

"Mmmmm!"

Arman peeked through the door as Penny moaned, kneeling before Kleem, eagerly bathing the goblin’s balls with her tongue before her lips wrapped around his shaft and began to bob.

The sounds of mating suffused the corridor. The stink of sex, goblin cum and sweat soon growing.

Arman was unbearably hot in his armour, the banging of the door as Patty fucked Forbo against it deafening and bruising.

"Yes! Forbo! Yes! Fuck me! Fuck my human pussy! Oh fuck, Forbo! Cum in me! Breed me! I need your cum! Need your seed! Oh fuck... fuck! Forbo! Forbo! Ooooh! Fuck me! Fuck meeeee!"

"Slut good! Slut gooooood!" Forbo moaned.

Polly had fallen back against the far wall, moaning, Jubbi atop her, his hands still occupied with her breasts, molding them against his face even as he began to fuck the farmgirl, his cock pounding down into her with frantic thrusts of lurid desire.

"Yes! Oh fuck! Jubbi! Lick my boobs! So big... ah... Fuck me! Milk me like your cow! Ooooh! Jubbi! Yes! Yessss! Jubbi!"

"Mmnnnn!" the goblin moaned, his thin mouth latched around a nipple, sucking for all he was worth as if through sheer force of will and suction he could pump her of the milk she hid within her breasts.

If the sights and sounds were not enough, it was the smell of sex that got to Arman the most.

That foul odor of unwashed goblin, steamy young cunt, and sweat. Repellent and yet compelling.

Making his cock throb in his trousers as he watched the three pretty farm girls having what seemed to be fun with the goblins.

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