/storytiem/ - Onyxdime's Storytiem

Sidestepping the massive and slobbering Gork you approach the four wheeled dirt bike. You notice that it’s not locked and ready to use. The fuel indicator shows that this vehicle is actually full of gas, the goblins must have had some place to resupply close by. Pulling the bike back and out mounting it, you drive it up to the front of the barn. Erica and Gallywix is waiting for you.

‘’I don’t think the three of us will fit on that.’’ Erica remarks, shifting her weight from one foot to the other.

‘’What’s the alternative?’’ You ask. ‘’You can’t expect me to ride on that… thing?’’ You say, shuddering as your think about the Gork’s massive engorged cock.

‘’I suppose…’’ Erica says with a frown. ‘’But whose coming with you?’’ She asks and looks down at Gallywix.

‘’You mighty be stretchy bubble-girl, but you’re not stretchy enough to take a full-grown Gork on.’’ Gallywix smiles and pats Erica’s butt, making it jiggle pleasantly.

‘’Shut up you!’’ Erica shouts as her face turns a deep red. ‘’I wasn’t gonna-‘’

‘’Sure, sure. You were just going to stay back to do science, I know.’’ Gallywix says with a shrug. ‘’I better go keep the boss-lady safe, and you stay here and… do science.’’

Because you opted not to ride on the Gork you can only take one member of your team with you when you scavenge for supplies. Who will it be?

A.) Bring Gallywix.

B.) Bring Erica.

C.) Go alone.

HP 8/8 (Alloy Bones)

Orgasm 0%

- Tripple Jointed

-Tech Integrated Armbadn

- Hyper Dense Cillia

- Symbiote Suit (Bounty Hunter Essentials)

Psych Blaster (5/5)

Antimatter Crystal (Appraisail at 1000 credits)

Box of Potions

200 credits

“Get up.” You say to Erica with a gesture of your head. “You’re coming with me. Gallywix, you stay here and secure this place. There might be a patrol or two coming by here, so make sure you’re ready to repel any attack. Got it?”

Straightening out his back, Gallywix salutes you. “Aye boss-lady. I’ll be ready.” He says, holding up his blaster with a smile.

You drive out of the yard in front of the barn and head towards the main road leading towards the city. Soon enough you’ve left the barn behind, and between you and the city all you see is open fields. They’re empty with no one working on them, and in the back of your mind you wonder how the city is supplied with food.

All of a sudden there’s a noise. It’s not all that loud, but you can feel the air vibrate around you. At first you think it’s something wrong with your dirt bike, but then you can feel Erica’s arms around you clench down tightly.

“Hera…” She say’s. “Someone’s coming!”

In the distance the noise grows, the vibrations turning out to be a loud and high-pitched guitar riff. Drums accompany it, their rhythmic, intense pounding filling the air. Looking over your shoulder you see at least half a dozen bizarre vehicles following you. The largest one is adorned with a massive throne where a big fat goblin sits.

“Fuck.” You swear under your breath, pushing the dirt bike to a higher speed.

Some of the smaller vehicles are faster than you though, and it’s not long before they’ve come close enough to you for you to hear their shouts and their laughter. What appears to be a motorcycle with extra thick tires drive up in front of you. One goblin drives while another climbs up to stand on the motorcycle, swaying in the wind. The little creature is stark naked and got a silvery discoloration around his mouth. With bloodshot eyes he stares right onto you, forming the fingers on one hand into a “V” that he starts lapping at while using his other hand to jerk off. For a moment you’re impressed at his acrobatic skills, but then you get angry. Who the fuck does this little shit think he is?

On either side of you, two other motorcycles are starting to gain ground and will soon be just next to you.

Chaser remaining 3/3

Fourwheels remaining 2/2

Big Bozz Bongo-Tank 5/5 HP

A.) Smash into the motorcycle in front of you.

B.) Slow down, hoping for the vehicles on either side of you to make a mistake and crash.

C.) Fuck it, we’re going off-road!

“Hang on!” You shout as you turn sharply to the right, steering your quad bike directly off-road.

Clinging on for dear life, Erica presses her cheek against your back and scream as the two of you is flung off of the road. The quad bike bumps up and down, and for the fraction of a second you believe that you’re going to lose control. Instead of trying to slow down which make cause you to skid, you take a firm grip of the handles and up the gas. With roaring engines you shoot through the field, leaving deep tracks behind.

Panting with excitement you look over your shoulder, hoping to see some crashed goblins. To your dismay they’re even closer now, with their own two quad-bikes just behind their chasers. The chaser that was ahead of you before has activated his turbo, and in a puff of fire and black smoke he’s just behind you now. The perverted goblin that made the rude gesture towards you is standing up, holding his comrades shoulders to stabilize himself.

“I’m coming for that booty!” He cries out, jumping when the bike is close enough to yours.

With a loud thump he lands behind Erica, immediately reaching around to pull down her tube-top. Erica’s luscious breasts jiggle freely, the cold air making her nipples stiffen.

“Eeiiiik!” She cries out, trying to shake the groping goblin off of her. His little green hands dig into her soft gelatinous flesh, fondling her as he traces his vile little tongue along her neck.

A.) Grab your blaster from your holster and shoot this fucker down.

B.) Focus on driving the quad bike, let Erica handle the little green monster.

C.) Make a sharp turn, hoping to throw him off balance.

“Fuck.” You mumble under you breath as you focus on keeping your quad bike steady.

The excited hitchhiker has placed both hands on top of Erica’s breasts, kneading the soft and gooey tits. The goblin’s mouth is still at her neck, placing sloppy and eager kisses along it. Erica writhes around trying to shake him off but he’s on both drugs and lust and clings to the poor slime girl. You can hear how she protests as his dexterous little green fingers find her erect nipples, pinching her wantonly. The anger in her voice melts away and is replaced with whimpering whines and the occasional yelp as he helps himself to her body.

Desperate not to lose control, Erica tightly holds on to you as she begins to pant. The colour of Erica’s body starts changing, turning into a warmer hue as she’s being played with. All of a sudden you can feel how she lets one of her hands slide up from your stomach to your breast, cupping it loosely.

“Mmmghm fuuuuck Hera, I can’t help it…he’s… he’s so good” She whimpers.

“Erica for fuck’s sake, snap out of it!” You yell back to her, driving the quad bike over a mound of dirt making it jump. For one precious moment the goblin loses his grip on Erica’s body.

“Now Erica, push him off!” You yell.

In the distance you can hear how one of the chasing motor bikes crash as they attempt the jump.

Give me a 30+ driving test to see how well you handle the quad-bike, and a 40+ pleasure resistance roll for Erica.

Chasers remaining 2/3

Quad Bikes remaining 2/2

Big Bozz Bongo-Tank 5/5 HP

The moment passes and the only reply you receive from Erica is an audible moan as the goblin regains his grip around her breasts. This time he’s not letting go, and Erica loses all capacity to resist him. His vile little tongue finds her ear, and he licks her before biting down on her earlobe.

“Mmgh aaah, don’t touch me like thaaaaat!” Erica moans, her body keep shifting colours until it sets for deep carmine red. “He’s so fucking good Hera! I’m going to fuuckin cuuuuum!” She whimpers as he plays with her.

Unable to control herself anymore Erica’s basic instincts kick in, and the now reddened slime girl starts kneading your breast through your clothes, letting her other hand sink down to your core. As she’s rubbing her fingers over just over your very special place you can feel a heat rise up inside of you.

“Eric p-please stop…” You groan as the quad bike begins to skid. All of a sudden you hit a large rock, sending you, Erica and the gobbling flying through the air.

As you single through the air your symbiote suit reacts, forming a protective shell around your body. When you hit the ground it doesn’t hurt at all, but the hard and rounded shell makes you tumble around causing you to feel dizzy and disoriented. There’s a loud crackling noise and you can feel that you break through something. Moments later the shell retracts, but the air is filled with dust. You cough and try to feel the ground, but for some reason you can’t. For a split second you’re afraid that you’ve become paralyzed, but then it becomes apparent that you’re just stuck with your butt raised high up into the air.

When the dust settles you realize that you’ve been lodged in an old tree trunk, unable to move or break free immediately as you’re still weak from the crash. Somewhere behind you engines cough and wheels screech as the first of your pursuers arrive at the scene.

“Fuck me!?” One of the goblins laugh, and you get the unpleasant feeling that he’s looking right at you.

You’re not entirely sure how many they are but there’s at least three goblins standing somewhere behind you now, and one of them pats your butt with his green hand.

“Would ya’ look at that boyz? It’s like the slut wanted us to find her like this!” As he touches you, your symbiote suite starts morphing again, this time settling for a short skirt and a pair of pink panties.

“Whoa…” The goblins say in unison as they look at each other.

One of the goblins kneels down, grabbing your shapely behind with both of his hands as he buries his face against your crotch.

“Eeeeeep! No, not there!” You shriek as you can feel his warm breath against your panties.

“Does that smell good or what?” He muses, prodding your panties with two fingers.

You’re in some real trouble now. Either you break free before lust overcomes you, or you don't know what'll happen. As you regain your strength it'll become easier to break free, but you must make sure you don't orgasm before that.

Give me an initial 85+ luck roll to see if you somehow manage to salvage the situation.

HP 8/8 (Alloy Bones)

Orgasm 40%

- Tripple Jointed

-Tech Integrated Armbadn

- Hyper Dense Cillia

- Symbiote Suit (Short black skirt and pink panties)

Psych Blaster (5/5)

Antimatter Crystal (Appraisail at 1000 credits)

Box of Potions

200 credits

Using his two fingers the goblin pulls your little pink panties aside, leaning in to flick his vile tongue along over you wet slit. This provokes a helpless whimper from you as you can feel hos his inhuman tongue touches your most sacred place. Encouraged by the noise the goblin buries his face between your butt cheeks, greedily lapping at your wet cunt.

“Uh… uh, f-fuuck… please don’t…” You moan, feeling how your own legs quiver and how your will to resist the little devil starts waning.

His hands dig into the supple white skin of your behind as he delves he goes forward and delves his tongue right into your fleshy pink. As he plays around with your lewd juices the other goblins laugh at you.

“Look at her face, she’s blushing. I bet she likes this.” One says. “Yeah, you can tell she’s a fucking slut by the way she dresses. You think she came here looking for green cock?” The other one replies.

“How about we ask her?” He first one says, walking around the tree trunk to grab your blonde hair, pulling on it to lift you head up. “Hey slut, do you like to suck cock?” He asks as he pushes his loincloth to the side, revealing an erect green member.

The veins along the shaft are already pumping, and the swollen cockhead twitches. Apparently you’re not the only one enjoying this little mishap. Your hypersensitive cilia is flooded with the goblins musky scent as he presses his cock against your cheek.

“What about it slut? Want a taste?”

A.) Pretend to go along with it, but bite the goblin's dick.

B.) Try to kick the goblin behind you.

C.) Focus on trying to get loose. (Moderate difficulty.)

HP 8/8 (Alloy Bones)

Orgasm 60%

- Tripple Jointed

-Tech Integrated Armbadn

- Hyper Dense Cillia

- Symbiote Suit (Short black skirt and pink panties)

Psych Blaster (5/5)

>>31285

Quick question, have we actually been well and truly rammed during our adventures? For some reason I don't think so…

>>31343

That's an epic fail dude. What have you done!?

>>31346

That's the nazi storyteller's way of screwing you over.

>>31348

Normally we'd do a tie-breaker roll to sort things out, but I elected to pick an option for you. I won't do that again if people feel so strongly about it.

With a disgusted grimace you twist your head to the side to get away from the little green goblin-pecker that’s been showed in your face. Looking up at him you threaten him as you being you move about, trying to get loose from the tree-trunk.

“When I get away from here, I’m going to fucking kill yo-“ *GLOB*

“MMMGHM HHHMMMGH!?”

The goblin takes a firm hold of your blonde hair, stuffing your mouth with his cock effectively shutting you up. His taste fills your mouth as his member is shoved inside, the sensation of your own powerlessness making your heart race. Your cries and protests are muffled as he begins to thrust forward, sliding his cock along your tongue and into your throat.

*UGH UGH UGH*

You gag as the goblin’s cock makes it hard to breathe, and you can hear how he sighs with pleasure, still holding your hair with one hand and caressing your cheek with the other.

“Ah that’s so much better. She really does talk too much.” He says to his friend who’s watching the scene, standing slightly behind you and stroking his cock.

Turning down to you he pats your cheek. “Now that’s my girl. You really must have done this before.” He mocks you.

The first few moments you feel like you want to puke, but after a little while you get used to the rhythm of the cock thrusting down your throat and is able to relax. Your throat opens up slightly and it makes it a little bit easier to breathe. There’s a docile look on your face as you’re being used, the heat inside of you growing stronger by the moment. From behind, the goblin that was licking you has pulled back to stand up. You can feel how he aligns his erect member with your wet cunt, prodding your entrance with his swollen tip.

Grabbing a hold of both your butt cheeks, his fingers dig down into the soft doughy flesh as he pushes forward. He groans as his member parts your puffy wet lips, sliding into your receptive fuckhole. You whimper as the goblin cock enters you, your inner walls welcoming the inhuman phallus by clenching down around it. Your toes tremble and curl as he goes deeper, and without really understanding why you find yourself sucking on the cock inside of your mouth without resistance. All the while your heart is pounding in your chest, pumping adrenaline throughout your body.

The air fills with loud wet clapping noises as the goblins beings to fuck you in earnest. The one taking you from behind occasionally lets his hand come down on your sinful butt, smacking it as he fucks you. The one in the front has divided your hair between his two hands, pulling on it as he sees fit. In the distance you can hear a strange roar, but you can’t really see anything other than the goblin’s crotch.

You're in some pretty severe trouble right now, getting fucked and used by a couple of goblins. Give me a 35+ pleasure resistance roll and a 50 luck roll to see how it all plays out.

HP 8/8 (Alloy Bones)

Orgasm 80%

- Tripple Jointed

-Tech Integrated Armbadn

- Hyper Dense Cillia

- Symbiote Suit (Short black skirt and pink panties)

Psych Blaster (5/5)

Your vision has become cloudy and your mind hazy, as you bounce back and forth between the two goblins who are spitroasting you. Their cocks are pistoning in and out of you, rocking the tree-trunk with you stuck in it. After a little while it breaks to the repetitive movements and you find yourself on all fours. The little green men don’t really mind, being completely absorbed in using your body for their own vile pleasures.

Using your tongue to swirl around the shaft and tip of the cock that’s lodged inside of your mouth, you make the goblin groan and sigh with delight. Soon enough it starts twitching, and for a split second you feel like you’re going to keep it inside. In the very last moment though you pull back, just as the green cock erupts in a small fountain of cum. It splashes all over your pretty face and blonde hair, running down along your cheeks and lips.

“Aaagh, that was fucking amazing darling.” The goblin says as he leans his head back.

His friend who’s been stroking his cock this entire time comes up, pushing the one who recently finished out of the way.

“It’s my turn now, holy fuck this is going to be so good.” He says, pumping his own cock just a few inches from your face.

You take quick, deep breaths of fresh air. It helps to clear your head, and you now notice how the rhythm of the goblin that’s pounding you from behind has grown erratic.

“No fuck, don’t cum inside of me!” You whimper as you start to writhe around and kick.

“It’s too late for that you dumb bitch!” The goblin grunts as his crotch smacks against your ass.

Just as he’s about to cum the roar is heard again, and this time it’s just next to you. A massive beast appears with Gallywix on its back. He’s already got Erica sitting up behind him, and he steers it right at you. With one slap of its massive paw the Gork sends the goblin that’s fucking you flying though the air. But Gallywix and Eric and their mount aren’t the only ones who appear. One of the goblins quad bikes appear, but the Gork charges it without hesitation and turns it into scrap metal.

Taking the Gork around in a circle, Gallywix stops beside you and climbs down. He and Erica helps you sit up on the Gork as you make your escape.

*TICK…TICK….TICK*

There’s complete silence in your room, only broken by the repeated ticking of an EKG. You’re in a clinically clean room that’s completely white, lying in a comfortable bed. On two chairs next to you Erica and Gallywix sits, waiting for you to wake up.

A little while later you’ve gained enough strength to sit up properly in the bed, noticing that the symbiote suit has changed itself into a hospital gown. You look from Erica to Gallywix, noticing that Erica looks slightly swollen.

“Hey…” She says, leaning in to caress your arm. “You’re awake now… We’ve been here for some time.”

“What happened?” You ask.

“Well. When we didn’t come back in time Gallywix apparently saddled the Gork and came to find us. I uhm… was kind of preoccupied just as you… but nevermind. We’re at the government forces stronghold and our ship has been resupplied and fueled. They didn’t even charge us. We can leave any time we want to.”

Gallywix has been silent up to this point, but now he leans back on his chair and lights a cigar-stub. “Or we can take the government up on their offer and hunt the fuckers down.” He says, closing his zipp-type lighter with a flick of his wrist.

“Your call boss-lady.”

A.) Cut your losses and leave the planet, hoping to find a better contract somewhere else.

B.) Gear up and prepare to take down the goblin boss and his minions.

C.) User's input.

>>31355

So here's how I imagined it. If you failed the pleasure resistance roll and the luck roll you'd have been fucked silly, and the rest of the goblins would have arrived to gangbang you. With a really bad roll you would either have been brought back to the goblin's leader to become his slave and fuckpet, or Gallywix would have lost control over the Gork who'd have rammed you. Which one would you prefer?

>>31358

Sure thing. Because while you were being screwed over, so was Erica.

I'm going a way for a little while now, but I'll return either tonight or tomorrow with the requested galleries and the next part of the story. Depending on the turnout we just might finish the contract tomorrow since its Friday and I got the time.

>>31380

In case people didn't know about it, we do have an IRC-channel. I'm going to start using it again, mostly staying passively logged in. If anyone feels like coming around talking I'm going to be there.

>http://webchat.freenode.net/

>channel: #storytiem

Gallery Story - The Girl in the Middle

“No fuck, don’t cum inside of me!” You whimper as you start to writhe around and kick.

“It’s too late for that you dumb bitch!” The goblin grunts as his crotch smacks against your ass.

“Please, I don’t want to get pregnant with a goblin baby!” You whine as you try to crawl forward. Normally a creature as lowly as a goblin would be no match for you, but in your current dizzy state you’re not strong enough to resist as he pulls you backwards.

“Where are you going slut? You should be grateful you get to be my cumdump.” The goblin says with a firm grip around you waist.

“No no oh my fucking God please don’t…” You whimper as he thrusts himself into you even faster, and you can feel how his cock starts swelling inside of you.

“Oh God I’m going to… I’m going to cum!” You cry out as you can feel how he bottoms out inside of you.

You claw at the ground as your body begins to tremble; the shame of being used in this way mixing with the uncontrollable need to come that fills you. At the same time the goblin fucking you starts to grunt like an animal, drawing heavy fast breaths as he’s just about to cum.

“Not inside… you’re going to… please… cuuum inside of me!” You deliriously moan, your entire body shaking with mad pleasure.

“Take my seed!” He shouts, slamming himself into you so that he’s tip is just a bit shy of your cervix.

The first blast of hot goblin cum makes your body into a quivering wreck. Your fingers dig into the ground, your toes curl up and your feet rise slightly up from the ground. A long drawn out moan fills the air as your eyes roll backwards. There is a second blast of cum and a third, accompanied by a delighted sigh from the goblin. He empties himself inside of you, flooding your womb with his seed.

As he’s finished he lets go of your waist, and you slide off of his cock, collapsing in a dirty pile of sweat and your own lewd juices. You whimper something inaudible as the goblin’s seed runs out of your core, trickling down your thigh and forming a small puddle under your thighs.

Laughter fills the air, coming from all around you. With the last of your strength you push yourself up into a sitting position, swallowing as you look around. The rest of the raiding party has found you. There are rows upon rows of ugly little green goblins standing around you in a circle, pointing down at you. You can feel how your cheeks flush as you try to pull down your skirt, but the symbiote suit had other plans. It shifts and within the moment the few pieces of fabric the symbiote allowed you to cover yourself with is gone.

You’re not completely naked however as they’re just replaced. The skirt you were wearing up until now has been transformed into a pair of revealing panties, the bra and shirt has been replaced by a tube top that’s so small it barely covers your breasts. It’s a bright pink, and on top of it the letters “H.E.R.A – Bounty Hunter!” stands out. The astounded goblins look from you to each other, not believing what they just saw. They’re completely still, and you can see how both their eyes and the bulges in their loincloths are growing as they get a good look on your curvy body.

>>31413

One of them lets out an impressed whistle, and then they’re upon you. It’s a sea of green washing over you, small greedy hands with badly kept nails pulls and squeezes at every inch of you that they can reach, and a horde of veined green rods tower above you.

You try to protest but your mouth is immediate stuffed with an erect green member, pumping in and out of your mouth in a frenzy. There’s a warm, slightly wet feeling against the palms of your hands as they’re both stuffed with leaking goblin cock. To your horror you find yourself going along with it, stroking the shafts as your head bobs up and down.

It’s not long before the goblin that’s parked inside of your mouth is ready to cum, and he does so without warning you. Your mouth fills up with thick and salty goblin spunk, some of it running down your chin as you can’t swallow it all.

“Aaagh fuck, I love human bitches!” He cries out, squeezing out the last remnant of cum at your face.

You take a quick breath, only to have your mouth stuffed again. This cock is considerably larger, and you have a hard time breathing. You try to flail, only resulting in you pumping the cocks in your hands faster. They erupt in small fountains of cum. It rains down upon your face and breasts, covering the cutesy writing on your minimal tube top.

Two, three four cumshots later and the stream of green cock never seems to subside. There’s always more coming, rubbing against your hands or pumping inside of your mouth, prodding against your cheeks and a couple even use your nice blonde hair to jerk off with. Your entire face is covered in goblin semen, a thick sticky layer of love that’s running down along your skin.

“I lob goblid cobk” You moan as yet another penis is forced inside of your mouth.

You’ve been shown a new place in the world. And honestly? You can’t help but love it.

So here's the first gallery story of the evening, featuring Hera getting gangbanged by the pursuing goblins.

Gallery Story - The Goblin King's Fuckpet

There’s a sharp ringing noise in your ears, and your vision is cloudy. There’s three silhouettes standing above you but you can’t make out what they’re saying. One of them points down at you, and another one shakes it head.

“Boss.” He says, and that’s the last thing you hear before the world gets dark.

Upon awakening you find yourself in some type of boudoir, buried beneath several blankets in a wide and sturdy bed. You writhe slightly, twisting the silken blankets as you move. Sitting up you look around, breathing heavily as you try to understand where you are. The room is all but lavish, with a crystal chandelier and thick persian carpets lining the floor. One thing sticks out, and it’s the portrait of a pudgy goblin, twice the length and width of a normal one. The goblin in the portrait had a smug smile on his face, and his chest is decorated with several military emblems that you recognize as fake.

Rubbing the sleep from your eyes you being to feel how stiff you are. The crash really did take a toll on you, even though you’re not physically hurt. There’s an odd feeling around your neck, almost as if there’s something uncomfortable pressing down around your throat. You palpate it with your fingers, and can feel a cold metallic sensation. You feel your heart pounding in your chest as you rush up from the bed, walking up to a large mirror at the end of the room. Your suit has morphed into a comfy pair of panties and a t-shirt, but around your neck there’s a thick collar with a blinking little red light. The truth dawns on you. You’ve been captured.

——

It’s been several months since you were captured, and you’re starting to grow used to your new role in life. Today is court day, and as his favorite concubine you’re one of the girls the goblin boss has selected to attend him during the day. Among the other girls in his harem this is considered a great honor, as the chieftain only picks the ladies he feels best impresses his guests and raiders. You scoff angrily at the ludicrous notion as you slowly bring the large palm leaf up and down, gently fanning the slob that is your new master. Your clothes are that of a concubine, as your symbiote gracefully adopted a suitable harem gauze for your new position.

He’s resting on a sofa clad in red velvet, and his white toga reveals more than it probably should of his green body. His many jewels clatter as he shifts around, opening his fat mouth to receive a plump grape one of the other slave girls feed him with. The grape juice runs down along his fat cheeks as he munches on the sweet treat, squeezing the slave girl’s tit at the same time. She grimaces, but does her best not to flinch away from the revolting goblin.

“Since our total victory over the humans of this planet we’ve taken many a price, some more valuable than others.” The goblin king says to the assembled court. “I’ve heard your complaints and your fears but I have good news that should quell your worries. I have elected to remain as you king until an heir is borne to me, unifying goblin and human to create a new line of rulers of this system and perhaps others.”

The assembled goblins clap their hands with enthusiasm, and you can feel how your cheeks flare up with redness at his words. No sane human girl would ever mate with this disgusting toad.

Later in the evening it’s bath time, and the goblin king is sitting in a small hot pool. Steam rises up all around him as you bring your hands up and down along his back. The scented oils on your hands does little to alleviate the revulsion you feel towards your captor, and the only reason you don’t wring his neck here and now is the collar around yours. The fat goblin sighs with delight as you rub his shoulders, helping him ease the tension of a long day’s work.

>>31415

“Come sit down in my lap.” He commands you, giving you a little wink with his pudgy hand without even bothering to look back at you.

You bite your in order to hold back a sharp reply, your symbiote morphing from the standard harem outfit to a skimpy bikini. Trying to keep some of your dignity intact you step down into the hot water and sit down in the king’s lap, looking up into the ceiling with a stern expression. You pretend not to notice how his hands come upon your body, greedily caressing your smooth white skin. Your efforts are in vain, and your body shivers as you grimace.

Completely misjudging your reaction the goblin fires off one of his revolting, smug smiles. “Ehuhu, I often get that reaction with girls. You humans can’t handle the touch of a real goblin can you?” He says as he cuddles up to you.

You take a trembling breath through your nose, trying to keep yourself from retching. The king however takes no notice, and brings his hands up to your pert breasts that he begins to massage and knead.

“I’ve been thinking. You were some kind of bounty hunter before you became my girl weren’t you?” He asks, pinching your nipple before you can answer, making you squeal.

“That must mean that you’re note entirely useless like most humans, that you’re strong enough for what I have in mind.” You don’t really listen to him as he speaks, busy being disgusted by his touch.

“So I’ve got a present for you. A surprise if you will.” He keeps talking, placing his pudgy lips against your neck and letting his vile tongue slobber all over it as he kisses you.

“I’m making you my head girl!” He beams. “You’ll get to carry my child.” He mumbles as he suckles on your neck.

“Wait, WHAT!?” You cry out, no longer able to hold back. “YOU CAN’T BE FUCKING SERIOUS!? Y-you’re a goblin for God’s sake!”

Chuckling he stands up, hoisting you up into the air with a sudden surge of power. Turning around he dumps you in front of him on the corner of the pool, laying down on top of you as he whispers into your ear.

“I know it’s a great honor. But I’ve decided to overlook the fact you’re just human. I can tell that you’re grateful.” He says, his breath already heavy from the effort of lifting you up and mounting you.

You can feel the king’s wet and fat body spread out over you, naturally holding you down. You try to struggle, but the collar around your neck activates and sends a doze of calming drugs pumping throughout your system. With great effort the king aligns his fat member with your panties, his swollen tip prodding against the thin line of cloth.

“YOU REVOLTING FUCKING PIG!” You yell out in anger, provoking a laugh from the goblin on top of you.

“Oh shut up you. I know you like me.” He croaks, and to your great horror you feel how your symbiote panties dissolve and how a gag-ball appears in your mouth.

“Mmmgmgh!” you whine against the gag, writhing around as the king enters you.

His cock is thicker than any normal man’s, the shaft lined with small bumps to stimulate ovulation. Inch after inch disappears into your body, and you can feel how he’s stretching you out. Your insides wrap around his member, and waves of blissful pleasure surges through you. With a heavy grunt the king thrusts one, two three times, each time pressing more of himself into you. Your breasts press against the warm wet floor as the king humps you from behind. His thick and bumped member makes your body tremble even though his stamina is all but lacking. He lies on top of you, licking your neck and cheek as he mates with you.

Your screams of anger are muffled by the gagball, and tears are streaming down along your cheeks. The worst of it all isn’t that he’s on top of you, not the fact that you can’t defend yourself but the fact that you’re not as angry as you should be. Not as disgusted and reviled as you ought to feel. In fact, it doesn’t take long for your angry cries to shift in character, becoming more of drawn out yelps. Each time he slams himself down against your butt you let one out, a meager little whimper.

“Aaaagh. Human cunts are the best.” The goblin king sighs as he ejaculates. A stream of vile goblin seed is pumped into your receptive cunt, small sperm chasing each other as they compete to reach your fertile egg.

That night you sleep next to the king, curled up and sobbing. He’s lying behind you with his arm around wrapped around you, his hand affectionately placed on top of your stomach.

The Gork gallery will have to wait until tomorrow I'm afraid, otherwise we'd have no time running a session tonight. I'll post the next part of the story in an hour or so!

Pushing yourself up and leaning on one shoulder you look Gallywix right into the eyes. “I’m going to break that fucking goblin.” You say.

Gallywix blows out smoke up into the air and fires off a wide smile, upholstering a massive blaster and holding it up for you to see. “Yup. That’s what I thought. What did I tell you Erica, the boss-lady don’t quit.” He says, nudging Erica in the side.

She looks back at him and nods as she stands. “That’s what I thought as well. The military commander of the government forces has requested to speak with you. I think he wants to offer you a bounty.”

A while later there comes a knock on the door, and as you say to come in the door opens. A massive man steps inside. He’s tall enough that he has to bend down to be able to enter, and his arms are thick and lined with muscle. He’s in his fifties and his hair has started to grow gray. Sporting a bushy moustache, he looks more like some sort of old action movie hero than a normal person.

“I’m Little John, and I’m here to offer you a contract.” He says, taking Gallywix’s cigar from his lips and taking a puff on it himself. “I’m pretty sure you want to get back at that goblin than ran you off the road.” He says. “We’re going to assault him and those other damned goblins tomorrow, and we’d like your help. If we are to succeed quelling this rebellion, we need all the firepower we can get.”

You spend some time talking to little John, and he reveals his plants to you. Either you help him charge the goblins front lines, or you take the sneaky route and infiltrate the enemy HQ. What do you prefer?

A.) Help the army assault the goblin fortress.

B.) Go behind enemy lines.

The morning of the counterattack on the goblins has come. Row upon row of tanks and armored vehicles are lined up and you can see little John in the forefront, occupying a spiked car that’s way too small for him. He cheerfully waves to you before giving the order, making the small armada head out. You and your friends however take another way to your location, following behind the main group for a while before branching off. A while later you arrive at the goblins stronghold where the alarms have been sounded, and guards run around all over the place to prepare for the coming battle.

You, Erica and Gallywix park your vehicle and sneak towards a rear entrance. There’s a guard there, but Gallywix handles him with confidence. Running up to him and shouting that he’s wanted up front. The goblin takes a skeptical look at Gallywix but the anger in his voice makes him obey. As the coast is clear you sneak into the compound.

It seems like you’ve entered the goblin king’s own villa, and the giant house is large enough to get lost in. You have to decide whether you should separate or go together as a group.

A.) Let Erica and Gallywix go scavenge while you take care of the goblin king. (Might uncover you some treasures but will make combat harder.)

B.) You need all hands on deck for this. Bring the entire group.

HP 8/8 (Alloy Bones)

Orgasm 0%

- Tripple Jointed

-Tech Integrated Armband

- Hyper Dense Cillia

- Symbiote Suit (Bounty Hunter Essentials)

Psych Blaster (5/5)

What did you guys think about the galleries btw? Anything I should change up before I write the Gork-gallery? Also, what kind of a dick does a Gork have? Is it like a horse or a dog? I'm not sure about it.

Gallery Story - Bad Gork!

What was a distant rumbling has grown to a thunder. Heavy fists slam the ground and the deafening roar is enough to break through your hazy mind. The goblins scatter and run before the wrath of the Gork, their screams accompanied by Gallywix’s laughter. He’s holding the reins of the massive animal with one hand, making rude gestures at the raiders as the Gork stampedes through their ranks. The slobbering beast makes short work of your would be kidnappers. Reigning in the Gork, stopping just behind you Gallywix calls down to you, shaking his head as he speaks.

“Ouch! Looks like boss-lady is in need of some help?” He says, not without a certain measurement of pride in his voice.

“You know I’d never let you down. Gallywix comes to the rescue, yet again.” He boasts, not noticing how the Gork starts sniffing in the air.

It examines the ground around you, sniffing rapidly as a strange scent fills its nostrils. The huge animal’s snout feels cold and wet as it presses against your exposed crotch, drawing a long deep breath between your legs.

“Hey what are you doing? S-stop that!” You exhale, feeling an electric pulse shoot through your body as the animal’s snout touches your already wet labia.

“Ehm, Gork?” Gallywix says, his voice growing a bit anxious as the massive animal extends its tongue to lap at your vulva.

“Aaaah!” You cry out, gripping the ground with both hands as the Gork uses its slobbering tongue to lick you.

It doesn’t respond when Gallywix tries to pull on the reins, and you can hear how the beast snorts as he lets his tongue loose over your abused butt and wet cunt. It slobbers all over you, the taste of your juices driving the animal into a frenzy.

“Oh God, fuuuck! Mmmghm.” You moan as the beast pleasures you, Gallywix and Erica staring on with shock.

Suddenly the Gork rises up, sending Gallywix and Erica tumbling down off of its back. They single through the air and land in a puddle of mud. Gallywix lifts his head only to see how the Gork mounts you, its massive bright red phallus swollen and twitching between its legs. You yelp as the beast gets into position over you, and almost immediately you feel something wet and swollen prod against your butt. Looking back your mouth and eyes open as you cry out.

“No, Oh God. That thing is way to biiIIIGGG UGH!” Your head tils backwards and your eyes roll back as the Gork finds the right spot and enters you.

Filled with brutal animalistic lust the Gork pounds you into the ground, feverishly smashing himself into you. The beast’s cock is far thicker than the goblin’s was, and you grind your teeth as his member sinks deeper inside. Rocketing back and forth under the Gork you can feel his member pulse inside of you. The air fills with your delirious moans and wet squelching noises for each time he bottoms out inside of you. Your wet cunt eagerly receives the Gork’s member as the friction between it and your stretched out insides sends sparks of blissful pleasure throughout your body, making you feel light headed.

Gallywix and Erica tries to push the beast off of you at first, but they’re overwhelmed by the Gork’s strength. Its appetite is ravenous, the beasts instincts to breed you pushed to their limit by your intoxicating scent. Your friends have no other option but to watch as the imposing animal sates his carnal lusts with your body. The sensation of being mounted and fucked in this way makes pleasure sizzle and sear inside of you, each and every thrust of his mighty hips making you mewl and plead in submission for more.

“Mmh fuck, fuck me oh God” you moan deliriously as something round and thick is pressed against your slit.

“What are you? You’re… You’re knotting me!?” You yelp, your fingers and toes curling and your body quivering as he presses his knot inside of you.

It slides in with an audible squelch, lodging inside of you and locking him and you together. He lets out a mighty roar and you dissolve into pleasure as the first wave of cum is hosed inside of you. It bursts forth in intoxicating waves, and your insides clench down around his animalistic member welcoming his seed. Ever more is pumped out into you, shattering your sense of dignity once and for all. All you can think about is wanting more of his seed inside of you.

Two weeks have passed since you finished your last contract. It’s been a good time for you and your crew, even though no one is happier than your newest member the Gork. He sleeps in a ridiculously oversized cat bed and his snores are enough to wake you up from time to time. You don’t mind all that much though, you always wanted a pet with benefits.

Here's the last gallery story that was promised! Better late than never <3

>>31482

You're pretty much fine, but Gallywix? Something tells me he's in a wee bit of trouble. But who knows.

Next part in a bit!

“Alright, we’re going to split up. Erica you go and look for wherever the goblins are producing their drugs. Gallywix you’ll scavenge for anything useful that we can bring back to the ship.” Erica nods and Gallywix starts pulling the uniform off of the goblin guard that you knocked out.

“Oh and Gallywix.” You say with a frown. “No monkey business alright?”

His only response is a wide smile as he zips up the uniform. “Don’t worry about it boss-lady. You know me, I never get into trouble.”

Splitting up and going three different directions you soon find yourself sneaking through the corridors of the goblin fortress alone. You’ve got your blaster raised as you walk, determined not to fall pray to any lusty goblins ever again. Taking a left and a right and another left leaves you confused, not really sure where you’re going. The fortress is like a maze and there are doors all over the place.

In the distance you can hear the thudding noises of boots and the clattering of armor. There’s a patrol heading your way and you better stay out of sight. Luckily for you, you’re alone making the task of hiding slightly easier than if you were in a group.

“The humans are invading!” You can hear one goblin shout. “If they breach the walls we’re screwed.” Another one spits as their voices come closer.

Give me a 40+ stealth roll. (Bumped down from 60 since you're alone.)

>>31489

Considering Gallywix is a cigar smoking brute, gambler and known pervert I don't think he'd make for a good trap. But it's a funny thought. I can only imagine the look of irritation on his face if he was forced to don the attire of a trap.

—

Thinking on your feet you open one of the doors, coming on some kind of boudoir. The room is lavish with a great big bed in the center and a chandelier above. You can’t help but feel slightly jealous of whoever usually lives in this place but you quickly shake those thoughts as the patrol passes by. The entire fortress shakes for a moment and some dust fall down from the ceiling.

“FUCK!” One of the goblins croak, stumbling to the ground. “Holy shit, what was that?”

One of the other goblins replies through gritted teeth. “It’s the humans mortar. They might have breached the walls by now. Quickly, we have to get there.”

The goblin that’s laying on the floor gets up on one elbow, shaking his head and looking around trying to clear his head. Suddenly he turns his head towards the small opening you’ve left in the door to the room where you’re hiding, but his comrades words makes him ignore it. The footsteps disappear down the hall and you draw a sigh of relief.

“That was too close for comfort.” You mumble as you get out of the room, heading down the hall into the heart of the fortress.

—

Meanwhile in another part of the fortress, Gallywix is walking along a patrol of other goblins. In the confusion of the human attack they didn’t notice that he’s not carrying a dogtag like the rest of the soldiers. When they round a corner, Gallywix slips away undetected as he walks down another hallway. Judging by the sterile environment he’s in some kind of research facility. Maybe it’s here they produce their drugs. Gallywix smiles as he thinks about that, and how pleased the boss lady will be when he and not Erica is the one who uncovers their secret.

Opening doors at random he doesn’t find anything of interest at first, just old workbenches and oddly formed empty flasks. This is a laboratory alright, but there’s no sign of anything important lying around. But all of a sudden he finds something interesting. In one of the rooms there’s a huge machine, brimming with activity. Steam rises up from it and you can hear the cogs creak and churn.

Closing the door behind him Gallywix walks up to the machine, prodding it with the end of his blaster. “This must be some king of purifier for their drugs…” He mumbles as he examines it.

As he bends over to inspect the machine he accidentally brushes up against a large red button marked “DON’T PRESS” and a red light in the roof starts spinning around. Standing back up Gallywix looks around in confusion, afraid that he’s set off some kind of alarm.

“Ouch, what the!?” He cries out as metal arms expand from the machine, gripping around his waist.

More and more mechanical arms appear, tugging away at his clothes and restraining his arms. “H-help! Fucking machines!” He shouts as he squirms, trying to free himself.

A robotic voice speaks up. “Warning. Gork milking session in progress, please step back.”

“BUT I’M NOT A GORK!?” Gallywix howls as he writhes against the restraints.

“Increased noise levels detected.” The robotic voice says again, and a large round ball is lowered from the ceiling. It’s made out of pink plastic and is covered in small holes to allow for breathing.

*GLOB*

“HMMPF!?” Gallywix’s protests are muffled as the gagball is stuffed into his mouth.

At the same time a large tube extends from the machine, aligning itself with his member. “Oh you can’t be fucking serious?” Is the last clear thought Gallywix has before it slams down on him, pressing his green cock into the tube.

The inside of the tube has an odd gooey texture. The warm mass shaping itself after Gallywix’s member, creating a perfect mold of his cock. At a given signal, the temperature in the tube flares up causing Gallywix to groan as it starts working. The tube is layered in sections, each section rotating around, applying different levels of pressure as it pistons back and forth.

Pumping up and down along his shaft, it feels like the milker is sucking Gallywix off and that he’s fucking it at the same time. It’s not long before he erupts inside of it, splashing his cum into the tube. The semen is lead through a pipe into a small bottle on the side of the machine. But it’s not done. The machine scrambles to life again and redoubles it efforts.

“Unsatisfactory amount detected.” The female robotic voice says, making Gallywix groan with disbelief.

—

How do you want to approach the king when you find him?

A.) Try to assassinate him with stealth.

B.) Create a disturbance and kidnap him.

C.) Attack him and take him down.

D.) Try to forcefully arrest him.

Rounding a corner you find yourself overlook a small banquet hall. The goblin king sits atop his throne, surrounded by his loyal guards. Most of them seem to be busy barricading the doors or just running back and forth in general panic.

“Bring me my girls!” The king roars to no one in particular. “I will not have them slip away from me back to the humans.” He says, slamming his pudgy fist down against the throne’s armrest.

One of his guards sighs and walks towards a rear door. This is your opportunity. Either you sneak along the rafters and jump the king from above, or you disguise yourself as a harem girl to get closer to him. Choosing to disguise yourself will be a bit easier, but will leave you more vulnerable if something goes wrong.

A.) Attack the king directly.

B.) Disguise yourself.

HP 8/8 (Alloy Bones)

Orgasm 0%

- Tripple Jointed

-Tech Integrated Armband

- Hyper Dense Cillia

- Symbiote Suit (Bounty Hunter Essentials)

Psych Blaster (5/5)

>>31497

>>31498

>>31500

>>31501

>>31502

Did I mention that you can't actually control the symbiote? It really does what it feels like. Give me a 60+ roll to see how well it behaves.

Determined to make this right, and to get your revenge on the goblin that had you ravaged like a common tavern wench you sneak back into the hall and down a staircase. As you go you can hear the guard the king sent out mumbling angrily for himself.

“God damned pervert… we’re under attack and all he thinks about is making sure those sluts don’t escape…”

Realizing that he’s coming towards you, you almost panic. Your symbiote however responds immediately. Gone is the tight blue latex suit you normally wear, replaced in the blink of an eye with the vestments of a palace whore. The harem gauze is of finest silk, brightly colored with adorned with jewelry to really mark your position as a member of the king’s harem.

As you round the corner the goblin guard bumps into you, accidentally brushing up against your breasts as you clash together. “Ouch, watch it you dumb slut!” He says as he untangles himself from you. “And just where do you think you’re going? Your king wants you, chop chop!” He says, ushering you forward.

For a moment anger flares up inside of you, and you feel like pulling out your blaster from under your vestment and blast the insolent goblin to smithereens. But you stop yourself. You’ve got a much grander price in your sights.

You’re pushed into a room that’s already filled with women. They’re of all colours and races, only about half being human. What they have in common though is that they’re all marked with a little tattoo on their cheeks. It’s a crown with three points, symbolizing that they’re property of the goblin king.

“Alright ladies, gather up. The big G wants you in the hall right this minute!” The goblin yells at the girls. They obey quickly, used to taking orders.

Lining up together in two rows you start marching after the goblin back into the chamber. The other girls whisper as they look at you, none of them having seen you before.

Give me a 40+ disguise roll to see if your cover holds up.

>>31508

Maybe we should. <3

Whispering amongst themselves as they dutifully trod behind the Goblin, the concubines worry provokes a response from your guard. “Don’t be such cowards. We’ll make short work of the humans, and when we have maybe you’ll have a couple of new friends.” He chuckles.

“It seems to me like we already do.” One of them says, looking over at you.

“What do you mean?” The goblin asks, stopping in place and twisting around. “You better not get smart with me you damned slut.”

“She doesn’t have the mark!” Another one says, pointing to your face.

“I’ve uhm… got it in another place.” You try to say, smiling sheepishly as you take a step backwards.

“Spy!” The goblin yells, throwing himself at you before you can reach for your blaster.

The concubines start screaming, running all over the place and tripping over each other. Soon the hallway is clear of people apart you and the goblin you wrestle with. He tries to reach for your blaster, pushing his greedy little hands in under your clothes in the process.

“Get off me!” You say angrily, the revealing harem outfit not really the best thing to wrestle in.

A.) Wrestle the goblin to the ground and pacify him.

B.) Attempt to make a break for it and run before more goblins arrive.

C. Grab the goblin's balls and squeeze.

Tumbling around on the floor you push and kick and claw but somehow the goblin ends up on top. He finds one of your wrists and pulls it up over your head, using his other hand to move along your smooth white skin and in under your clothes as he’s searching for your blaster. With a triumphant smile he plucks it out and throws it over his own shoulder, effectively disarming you.

Desperate to free yourself you delve your hand past his loincloth to grip at his balls, hoping to find a way of getting out of this precarious position. To your surprise you can feel something warm and thick against the palm of your hand, and as you instinctively wrap your fingers around it you realize you’ve grabbed a hold of the goblin’s cock.

He exhales as he feels your touch, staring down at you without understanding what’s going on. You on the other hand is even more surprised, and when you look down at your hand you can see that the green member is very much larger than the last two you had the pleasure of entertaining. Your mouth hangs open, and you swallow audibly.

“It’s uhm…” you say, your cheeks flushing red with embarrassment.

Seeing your reaction to his cock, the goblin’s member hardens against your hand. It twitches lightly and the tip swells up a little bit. With his free hand he presses your cheeks together, forcing you to pout.

“I don’t know who you are and frankly I don’t care. A renegade whore or less than able spy makes no difference to me. If you’re a nice girl I’ll let you go when I’m done, you understand?” He says, looking right into your eyes.

Memories of what happened last time you were left at the mercy of goblins flashes through your mind, and you can feel how your panties stain with unwilling lust. You swore you weren’t going to let another goblin have his way with you, but maybe he’ll be quick?

A.) Agree to give the guard a handjob.

B.) Pretend to agree and subdue him instead.

C.) Fight back!

Rolled 80 (1d100)

>>31532

>>31531

>>31533

I'm glad that you guys are putting up a fight! But with they way you're rolling I'm not sure if it'll be enough. We're going to perform an awareness test on the goblin's part this time. You have to roll higher than me to succeed.

>>31538

>>31537

You guys really have to step up your game. Next part coming right up.

“So, what’ll it be princess?” He says with a crude smile, pressing your cheeks together a bit harder.

Defiantly twisting your head to the side you free yourself of his hand, grinding your teeth as you look up at him. “Alright, alright. But just a handjob ok? I got a job to do.” You say.

He nods and stands up, pulling you up on your knees after him. He strokes your blonde hair back and lets his green hand rest against it as you give his sizeable member a few strokes, reading yourself to get back at him. The feeling of being in this position again, with another green cock shoved in your face makes your cheeks burn with humiliation. Your heart races as you notice how he makes a pleased noise at your first fumbling touch.

It fills you with revulsion and makes you excited at the same time, and you clench your fingers hard around the erect member. You can’t help but feel a certain schadenfreude knowing that you’re about to turn the goblin’s moment into an asskicking at any moment now.

He leans his head back and draws long pleased breaths as you stroke his cock, all the while his green hand runs through your blonde hair. You promised yourself you’d never to this again, the humiliation just making you more determined. When you think he’s not looking you reach down after your gun that’s lying just behind him, and your heart jump as you manage to grab it.

Just as you’re about to turn the blaster on the goblin and blow him away he betrays you first. What should only have been a handjob is turned into something completely different as he can’t hold back any longer, grabbing your silken blonde hair with both hands and forcing his member into your mouth.

The familiar taste of goblin cock fills your mouth as his veined shaft rubs against your tongue and pokes against the entrance of your throat. Your hands instinctively place themselves against his thighs, trying to push away but he’s far too eager to let you go. He pulls back and thrusts himself back in past your reddened lips. You’re pulled back and forth as his member is coated in your saliva, the goblin grunting and groaning with pleasure.

*UGH UGH UGH* You gag as he goes deeper, engulfing his member in the wet heat of your throat.

He lets you back out for just a moment, letting you chip for air. “Fuck… you…” You swallow in between your panting breaths before he pushes his cock back inside.

He strokes your forehead affectionately with his hand, holding your hair steadily in the other. For a moment you make eye contact, and your pupils dilute as he climaxes. His cock pulsates inside of your throat as he delivers load upon load of stinky goblin spunk directly into your stomach. You swallow as fast as you can, but the sheer volume of cum is too much. Some of it leaks down out of your nose and down your face as he completely empties himself inside of you.

When he’s done he slaps your face with his now flaccid cock a couple of times for good measure.

“See you around slut.” He says, pulling up his pants and walking away.

With the disgusting taste of goblin cum filling your mouth and throat, you reach for the blaster in anger. “FUCK NO.” You say, placing three blasts in his back. The goblin dissolves into nothingness as you try to wipe the last spunk off of your face.

A.) Follow the original plan and keep sneaking towards the king.

B.) Go find Erica before you proceed.

C.) User input.

With a murderous look on your face you stand up, blowing the smoke from your blaster as your symbiote suite morphs into the black vestments of a ninja. “I’m tired of these motherfucking goblins on this motherfucking planet.” You growl as you spring into action.

Taking long steps you approach the doors leading to the throne room. The walls and floors shake again as another mortar hits the building, and the lights flicker. You can hear goblins screaming to each other on the other side of the doors, and when yet another mortar hits and knocks the power out you take your chance.

Sneaking into the room you approach the throne. In front of you there’s a goblin guard, and with vengeance in your heart you come upon from behind. With a swift maneuver you knock him out, the salty taste of goblin spunk in your mouth feeling a little easier to stomach now.

“Where are my girls!” The king bellows, smacking one of his goblins with his golden spire. The heavy red gem on top comes down on the poor guard’s shoulder with a heavy thud. You note that that thing is probably valuable.

Oblivious to your presence the guard rushes past you, and with a quick kick you bring him down. Before he can shout or raise the alarm you knock him out cold. Only two guards remain between you and the king now, both of which are armed with repeat-firing blasters.

A.) Try to take them out with stealth

B.) Blast away

C.) User input

Sneaking forward in the dark hall you approach the first guard from behind. He constantly shifts his weight from one foot to the other as the building shakes under the heavy mortar fire. There’s another blast and during the loud bang you reach around his neck and choke him out. With a gurgling noise he sinks down onto his knees and you gently lay him down on the floor.

As you approach the second guard you slightly mistime your takedown and the noise the guard makes as you take him down makes the king take notice on you. He blinks with surprise, looks around only to discover that he’s got no guards left around to protect him. The huge goblin frowns and holds up both of his hands.

“D-don’t blast me.” He says. “I’ll give you something, gold, drugs whatever you want!” He pleads, flailing as he searches the room for an available weapon.

About the same time the front doors of the room breaks down and human soldiers charge inside, they begin to tangle with the remaining goblins and chaos ensues. The king tries to make a run for the door but you’re way faster than him, and without much effort you manage to knock him to the ground.

“OUCH! L-look, please listen.” He says, panting as he speaks. “You let me run away and you can keep this scepter. It’s easily worth at least 500 credits. That’s way more you’ll ever get from those slimey humans.” He nods, adding “no offense.” When he realizes that you’re human as well.

A.) Let him run away but accept his scepter as a bribe.

B.) Hand him over to the humans, not knowing what your reward will be.

So what do you do storytiem? Do you let money talk or will justice prevail?

“You’re coming with me toad.” You growl at him, pulling him up on his feet and grabbing him by the neck.

It doesn’t take very long for the humans to pacify the remaining goblins, and the soldiers congregate around you with their leader Little John in the first row. They cheer for you as little John yanks the scepter out of the king’s hand.

“We’ve taken back the scepter boys, Ceres is free!” He bellows, lifting it up for all to see. The flashlights of the soldiers reflect in the massive purple stone adorning the rod and you can’t help but wonder how much that thing actually was worth on the black market.

Turning to the former king little John speaks up. “So Mr.Toad. What do you have to say for yourself?”

The hue of the pudgy goblin king’s face turns from green to scarlet as he gets angry. “I should be the king of you humans, and I would have gotten away with my rebellion if it wasn’t for those meddling kids and their dog.”

Little John just frowns at him, looking from him to you. “I have no idea what he’s talking about. Take him away boys!”

The king screams and wails as he’s taken away and little John puts his big hand on your shoulder. “You’ve done well miss Bounty Hunter. I can offer you 600 credits as a reward.” He says with a smile. “You’ve truly helped us win this day.”

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Later you’re reunited with Erica and Gallywix on board of your ship. You’ve got 600 extra credits in your purse and a list of upgrades to choose from.

https://docs.google.com/document/d/1BX7z3E9mxlBKDKe9T2TQQTZwboOPfXnCjYpjVQ8Tw6w/edit

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Well done everyone, you've completed the contract and set out with your friends to find new adventures in the galaxy. How was this contract? Better or worse than the previous ones? What would you like to see changed, and what themes and fetishes do you want to explore in the future? Monster girls, tentacles or something completely different? I've had a bunch of fun writing these days, and I will look to either start another contract or play another game depending on what Nonny are up to.

>>31570

HP 8/8 (Alloy Bones)

Orgasm 0%

- Tripple Jointed

-Tech Integrated Armband

- Hyper Dense Cillia

- Symbiote Suit (Bounty Hunter Essentials)

Posessions

A box of strange potions.

Acorn of fertility.

Psych Blaster (5/5)

800 credits

Hey guys! In order to get this game a little bit more organized I've collected some good to know information, galleries and list of upgrades. Enjoy!

Gallery stories:

Hera's Mistake - https://docs.google.com/document/d/1Ae6ubRlSuAFIpztua0zXedd-AEPDS5qIPHw3DODw6T4/edit?usp=sharing

Shadow Loss - https://docs.google.com/document/d/1qiiQZbc8Dv4FwbPm-VT2sFWujQzO4f3_MVjhCcm2LJQ/edit?usp=sharing

A Gooey Mistress - https://docs.google.com/document/d/1zlr7j5Gy-mhPQK3XSf2zvwjk-YAS7AERukVVX8gTnfw/edit?usp=sharing

Upskirt Photos - https://docs.google.com/document/d/1WPmCaC5iAzXJNuPZSMHtRj5W0c34CjyWQSI_Osdk6OI/edit?usp=sharing

The Girl in the Middle - https://docs.google.com/document/d/1dMN7X-MYn9uxTEkY0LLo5AN05xal477YWiL93nVJrfo/edit?usp=sharing

The Goblin King's Fuckpet - https://docs.google.com/document/d/1MfS6lT8lpTSiqoZLGbr9aMe3hqysZUWfh5sAU5w5R6A/edit?usp=sharing

Bad Gork! - https://docs.google.com/document/d/15tHir4J9VEcYvhNZAAZ-Ci9jZfQN4L9KVBN5swHmCRk/edit?usp=sharing

Your current status including your ship and your upgrades:

Game document - https://docs.google.com/document/d/1B8Fof3cZxRoIGQ_IuWmdoFYhhzsPGKmGg00W8PeN5Rg/edit?usp=sharing

A list of possible upgrades - https://docs.google.com/document/d/1BX7z3E9mxlBKDKe9T2TQQTZwboOPfXnCjYpjVQ8Tw6w/edit

There are more things to be fixed, priced, corrected or created but all of that will take some time. For now this should help anyone who's feeling for a quick fap or want to delve more into the mechanics of the game.

Also, have a picture i found for hera.