Hot Goblin Girls 5

By Paul Lucas

A massive magical disaster hits the nearby trading city of Linlea, sending Joren and his four Goblin Girl companions scrambling for survival!

Separated from each other and forced into strange alliances, they struggle to reunite in the chaos of a monster-filled wilderness. Unexpected passions rise and copious erotic encounters spark amidst the desperate refugees in this steamy tale of harrowing adventure!

The fifth book of the ongoing HOT GOBLIN GIRLS series of fantasy erotica novels! Featuring exciting action, compelling characters, fiery sexuality, and much more!

Set in Ximenes, the same fantasy world as the FANTASY ENVOY series, the HOT ORC GIRLS collection, and THE LUSTY APPRENTICE!

Adult readers only!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Paul Lucas
• Release date: Jan 29, 2019
• ISBN: 9780463090589

Paul Lucas

I grew up on the shores of Lake Erie, just a few snow drifts away from Buffalo, NY. I am a life long science fiction and fantasy fan, and avidly keep up on developments in the fields of science, technology, and ancient cultures.Currently I am a freelance writer and artist, with fifteen years of experience in the field. In 1998 I had a tabletop RPG published, and in 2005 my first novel CREATURA came out. My shorter works have seen the light of day in publications such as Strange Horizons, Afterburn, Tales of the Talisman, Fables, and others. Currently I do a lot of personal commissions and ghost writing work.

Book preview

CHAPTER 1

Vexation stood naked on the grassy bank and stretched up into the warm summer sunlight. As she wrung dry her freshly-washed golden hair, the young goblin glanced over her shoulder at the pair of big males leering at her.

She canted her hips and arched a heavy brow. So. Are you two going to fuck me, or what?

Joren and Hain exchanged a chuckle as they emerged from the broad mountain stream. Joren was the goblin’s human husband. Tall and lanky, he topped six feet and provided quite a contrast to his wife’s modest four feet of height. He was eleven months younger than Vexation's own twenty years, and had developed a solid but trim frame from a lifetime as a farmer and soldier.

Hain was a middle-aged sorcerer turned innkeeper. He looked very much the part, with a balding pate, expansive salt-and-pepper beard, and a thick build with a noticeable belly. He had numerous tattoos decorating his skin, including intricately-rendered dragons on both his chest and back.

The trio were in a large open valley beside the widest portion of a generous mountain creek, where Vexation and her sword sisters had been living for the last several weeks. It was one of several camp sites they’d used since coming to live in the foothills thirty miles outside the trading city of Linlea. They moved whenever a location's game or foraging grew scarce. Even though their new semi-tropical home didn’t have the same seasons as their native Northern Continent, there was a months-long ebb and flow to the wildlife they were still acclimating to.

To one side of the stream bank, near a thicket of trees, various large tents and tarps were set up for shelter and storage. Nearby lay an unhitched cart as a bedraggled draft horse ate idly at the wild grass.

Both men were already showing their interest in Vexation's suggestion as their exposed shafts stiffened between their legs. The older man elbowed the younger one. Goblins sure are direct, eh, lad?

Like a sword thrust, Joren said.

Vexation slinked up to Joren, tickling at the young man’s protruding tool with a pointy-toothed smile. You’re such a doofus, she purred, leaning in to give the organ a light kiss.

Emboldened by her husband’s delight-filled smile, she shifted over to the wizard and caressed emerald fingers over the older human’s stiff member as well. Speaking of sword thrusts, you want to stab some goblin pussy with that fat human dick of yours?

Hain grumbled pleasantly. As long as it’s okay with Joren...

The younger man nodded. She and I already talked about it last night. She got really jealous watching you and me ride Stiletto after you got here last night, so she wants to try being double-ended herself. And if it makes her happy...

Happy wife, happy life, Hain laughed. It’s the same with my Satal.

You’re only the second human guy I’ve ever actually wanted to fuck, the goblin told the magic-user. So as long as I’ve got you both here to myself... She flipped her long hair back and gave the tip of Hain’s cockhead a feathery lashing with her long tongue, eagerly lapping away a stray droplet of clear precum.

Vexation found herself really enjoying the feel and heft of Hain’s very warm cock. It was a little shorter than Joren’s, but no less fun to play with. It was also somewhat thicker with a little bulge in the middle, not unlike its owner.

The big male’s hefty gasps were also really turning her on. The diminutive female felt the coolness of a small drop of her vaginal dew trickle down her thigh. She had never slept with a genuinely pleasant male before Joren, and anticipating having sex with another was making her acutely aroused.

She was so intent on pleasuring the wizard that she started when Joren’s hands settled gently on her shoulders. She automatically relaxed a moment later, welcoming her mate’s familiar touch. His hands roamed all over the compact musculature of her warrior's body, knowing all the sensitive spots to caress in just the right way. A warm shiver of delight ran down her spine as he sucked and nibbled at the back of her pointed ear.

Vexation strobed her tongue over the entire length of Hain’s rod juts before she inhaled his prick deep into her mouth. The goblin clamped her lips over the base and sucked stridently.

Their visitor groaned out in ecstasy. She mewled herself as Joren gave her jade rump a sharp spank, then slid his fingers over her bare pussy.

Vexation swirled her agile tongue round and round the shaft in her maw, feeling every strident heartbeat of the stout male through it. Her mouth surged up and down. Lightly at first, then deeper and harder with every subsequent stroke. Tremors seized the goblin’s small body as Joren inserted one finger, then two, deep into her dripping folds.

The female suddenly pulled off the sorcerer, glancing back at her husband. "Gods, I really need a fat human cock in my cunt right now. You don’t mind if Hain goes first?"

Of course not, Joren chuckled, giving her sex a last little tickle. Be as slutty as you want today.

I will! she laughed. The goblin took a few steps into a thick patch of soft green grass. She bent down on all fours, wiggling her soft green buns high. I bet the only reason you came to visit us, Hain, was for goblin pussy. Well, here you go!

The big sorcerer knelt behind her, feeling up her muscular jade buns. Not the only reason, but maybe the best one. After some adjustment necessitated by their difference in sizes, the older man circled callused hands around her slim waist and pulled her toward him. He slid deep into her buttery honeypot all in one long, unbroken stroke until his hips met her buns and his rounded belly pressed over her lower back.

Human and goblin both gasped as his cock buried itself to the hilt. Vexation closed her eyes to fully savor the feel of the feverishly-hot cock snuggled so tight in her, splitting her slippery flower so wide. Hain hungrily drank in the incredibly erotic sight of the pointy-eared beauty shivering in ecstasy under him.

A shadow fell across the goblin's upper body. Her husband maneuvered up in front of her, cock bumping against her lips. Without hesitation Vexation sucked him in between her small tusks, licking frantically at his log.

She’d had two men in her once before, during one of the times when her father had loaned her out to pay his gambling debts. She hated the way those clumsy oafs had used her. But now, with handsome males she actually lusted for at both her ends, she was experiencing one of the most sensual moments of her life.

Joren grabbed a fistful of Vexation’s long locks, pulling up on them to leverage his dick further down her throat. Vexation gagged a little, but a moment later was moaning ardently and sucking him even more. She likes it even rougher than Stiletto, he breathlessly advised the wizard.

Hain nodded. He drew his hips back slightly and smacked his hand solidly on that emerald ass. the goblin murfled around Joren’s knob, jamming her hips back eagerly as a way to silently beg for more.

After a few more spanks, Hain grabbed the small goblin's shoulders and began pounding into her with wild abandon, his hips smacking loudly on her posterior. The impacts rippled through the soft flesh of her buns again and again.

Joren stroked rhythmically into his wife’s throat, penetrating her maw as deep as he dared. Both males found a mutually accommodating rhythm, where one’s thrust pushed their shared female at the other, then back again. All three grunted like the rutting animals they were.

Vexation’s entire body suddenly stiffened, her small clawed hands tightening on Joren’s thighs. She’s cumming! he gasped, recognizing all the familiar signs.

Me too! Hain could feel the powerful pussy contractions squeezing him even tighter than before. His frenzied pumping waxed even wilder for a few strokes, then he jammed himself as deep into the goblin as he could. His cock twitched fiercely and spewed torrents of cum, flooding Vexation’s naked womb with his boiling seed.

Watching the others climax also proved too much for Joren. He cried out, clutching even tighter at the saffron hair. Coming down from her own climax, his wife felt the cock spasm on the curved cradle of her tongue. He snorted and growled, large spurts of salty cream blasting into her throat. She greedily swallowed down every drop she could.

Afterward, all three slowly disengaged and collapsed onto the soft grass, just inches apart and panting for breath.

Vexation rolled over next to her husband, giving him a long, loving kiss. Joren didn’t like the taste of cum on her lips, even if it was his own. But semen-laden kisses pleased his wife to no end, so he endured it just to see her smile.

Vexation looked back at their friend, laying a foot away. So how about it, Hain? Goblin pussy is the very best, right?

The older man stretched out in the warm sunlight, chuckling. I think you may be onto something, lass.

CHAPTER 2

Skaver nestled deep behind a dense knot leafy undergrowth, doing her best to avoid being spotted by the trio in the small valley below. The goblin woman and her two human companions had finished their first round of sex and were now well into their second, with the blond--Vexation, was that her name?--riding the big-bellied male. She repeatedly ran her clawed hands over the intricate tattoos on his abdomen and shoulders, quite fascinated with them.

Skaver pulled her lips to the side. Hemlock and Black Ember’s group sure liked to have sex a lot, and right out in the open, too. Then again, nestled in this secluded mountain location, there probably just wasn’t much else to do and they had little fear of getting caught.

Skaver was a twenty-two year old goblin from a burrow well over a hundred miles to the south. Like Vexation, she was an even four feet tall, but with a more modest chest and fuller hips and bottom. She possessed dark green hair, a common trait for her clan. Normally only a curled forelock and a long ponytail showed, as she kept the rest of her head shaven clean. But in the past weeks without access to a razor, a small half-inch of stubble had grown to cover her scalp.

Her rich olive skin was tattooed with swirling patterns of mystic, gold-colored symbols. She was a Wolf Soul, one of a small number of goblin magical adepts who specialized in changing back and forth into a wolf.

After the horror surrounding Chakram’s death, the young magic user made it clear to Hemlock and Black Ember that she needed time alone. Black Ember,