by Eden Redd
Ro crawled over, eyes on his cock and little else. Thorrin watched as she moved to his side and gobbled up his member. Lips pressed down the shaft as she deep throated him, eyes closed. Thorrin sat, watching the goblin give into her needs. Tongue licking and slathering against him, she teased him as she was lost to his taste and thickness. It seemed to go on and on and Thorrin lost track of time. Seeing her head bob up and down while her tight green ass swayed set a new fire to the paladin. Hand reaching over, fingers invaded her tight line. The paladin explored before he began rubbing her clit. Muffled moans rose up as the goblin nearly choked on his rigid spear. Reason fell away as the paladin’s cock touched the back of her throat.
Ro pulled back, lips tight until the tip cleared her mouth, “I….I can’t concentrate…if your keep doing that….”
Thorrin gave her a boyish smile, “I’d rather you sit on my lap. I’m more than just another cock to suck.”
Ro kissed the end of his cock, eyes on him and tongue licking the end. She could see the easy going intent and something internal swelled. She knew instantly that he wanted to love her. It showed in his eyes and the tenderness in his voice. Wetness bloomed as a drop crawled down her inner thigh. Her time in the game was that of a throat to dump come down but the way he eyed her naked body, her heart stormed into that unknown territory of deep friendship.
Stroking Thorrin, the goblin crawled onto his lap. Letting go of his cock, she pressed her petite hands to his shoulders. Thorrin’s cock bounced and the tip touched her wet opening. The goblin smiled as she lowered her hips, the end of his cock pressed to her tight line.
Ro hesitated just as the tip spread her thin line and she looked to Thorrin, “Will you look at me differently?”
Thorrin sat up and put an arm around her, “I will…..as a true friend.”
Ro gave him a shy smile as he let gravity pull her down. The two lovers took a sharp intake of breath as their bodies joined. Thorrin was astonished on how tight she was and Ro was impressed how big he was. Thorrin took hold of her as she clamped her hands on him. The goblin struggled to fit the large paladin, her inner walls stretched to their limit. Wetness flowed and the snug feeling loosened but only by a hair. Thorrin held her close as he worked himself in, helping her relax. The goblin let out grunts until she just reached the base of his cock. To help accommodate his girth, small hips moved and bliss bloomed. A rhythm formed and the two lovers helped each other to keep to it. The grunts and whimpers filled the tent as Ro moved up and down. Only an inch at the base was visible as the goblin couldn’t allow more than that to leave her tight space. It was Thorrin’s turn to gasp as the little goblin rode him, her movements growing stronger.
Deidra stirred and her eyes opened. Lifting her head, she watched as her legs lay spread open, the beautiful little goblin sitting on Thorrin. Letting her head drift back down, she bunched up the furs under her neck so she should see everything. Thorrin and Ro looked to one another with half closed eyes as bodies moved to a natural rhythm. Deidra, seeing the heat between them set her own fire. A hand drifted between her creamy thighs and fingers made circular motions against her clit. A small moan rose up and Thorrin looked past the goblin to Deidra pleasuring herself to them.
“It’s…too..big…,” Ro whimpered as her nerves tightened to each downward thrust.
“Come…come on my cock you beautiful paladin,” Thorrin said with a whisper.
Ro’s grip tightened on his shoulders. Never had anyone called her beautiful. The shock and passion behind it bashed through her mental walls. They came crashing down as she let out a soul breaking scream. Deidra upped her tempo as she watched Thorrin’s snug cock thicken. Ro’s inner walls squeezed until her mind and body lit up in explosions. Shockwaves rocked her core as her body betrayed her and moved to its own primal needs. The scream turned to whimpers of joy as she moved on his rigid cock. Thorrin watched her green cheeks turn red and heat burst from her body. It was too much even for him as he was lost to her glow. Cock thickening, white seed burst from the tip and quickly filled her tight space.
Ro’s eyes squeezed shut as warmth filled her belly. Legs shaking, she continued to squeeze and milk every last drop of come from her friend and lover. A weary wave flowed over the paladin as his mind became crystal clear. He stayed seated as the goblin continued thrusting down on his member. Deidra watched with sultry eyes as her fingers moved faster and faster until her thighs trembled. Thorrin remained hard in Ro as Deidra let out her own whimper, an orgasm blasting her nerves and fingers glistening to a new wetness.
The paladin watched as they continued until a tired sensation bled into him. Falling back, he lay in the furs, a satisfied feeling washing over him. He could feel Ro stand up, his cock sliding out and slapping against stomach. A long moment passed before a hand took hold of his cock and lips closed around the tip. Thorrin lifted his head expecting Ro but instead watched as inches disappeared into Deidra’s mouth. Ro stepped over and stood over the paladin, legs spread and dripping valley between them. She looked down with a devilish smile and slowly lowered her hips down.
“Do that thing with your tongue again,” Ro smiled as her pink line touched Thorrin’s waiting lips.
Thirteen
The waves crashed on the beach as the sun cleared the horizon. Thorrin stood on the sandy shore, dressed in travelling clothes and his arms outstretched. The morning was windy and waves continued their hypnotic dance of rising and falling to the pull of the twin moons setting opposite of the sun.
Thorrin cycled through his abilities and mentally tapped on a new one. With hand out, faith and wisdom channeled down his arm and into his hand. White energy flowed like a living thing, taking shape. A moment later, the energy solidified into a white mace and the paladin closed his fingers around it. Turning it in his hand, he admired the weapon. It felt real and ready to be used but the player didn’t like the shape. A 2D screen appeared before him with the ability and a small picture of the mace with a list of stats, damage modifiers and special ability to inflict double damage to undead. Thorrin tapped the small mace on screen and swiped left. New icons drifted into view, different weapon shapes to choose from. Thorrin continued to swipe until he stopped on one and his lips curved into a smile.
A hammer icon glowed. It looked just like his actual hammer except this one was white. Tapping the icon, he looked over to the mace in hand as it shifted its shape into that of a white hammer. The heft changed but only slightly and the paladin admired its new form. Wielding it in his hand, he gave it a few swings before letting his arm drop. The white hammer faded from view and Thorrin felt better about taking on the Dread Lord. He knew without a doubt, they had a fighting chance.
“That was a nice hammer,” said a voice from behind.
Thorrin didn’t turn around as Vass strolled over the sand and stood to the paladin’s side.
“Sounds like last night was a success,” the elf said with a playful grin.
Thorrin barely nodded as he looked out to the ocean.
Vass let out a cleansing exhale as she turned her gaze to the ocean, “You had a lot of fun last night.”
“Vass, please,” Thorrin said simply.
Vass crossed her arms, “Still squeamish talking about sex with me, even though we heard you last night loud and clear.”
Thorrin smiled, “Heard you and Renner too.”
The elf nodded, “You couldn’t be the only one having fun last night.”
“Are you really coming back soon?”
Vass’s smile faded a little, “I want to come back. I miss you, mom and the family. I know it seems safe to come back but I may give it a few days before I buy a ticket.”
“What will you do when you come back? Are you going to keep doing the family business?”
Vass’s smile faded completely, her mouth forming a tight line and eyes on the white sand.
Thorrin looked to the dark-haired elf, “I’ll be back home for the summer. I could help you find work.”
Vass hug
ged her waist, “I don’t know if I’m cut out for a 9 to 5 job.”
“At first but you’d get used to it,” Thorrin said with a soft edge.
“You sound like Renner. I told him about my past and he understands but he keeps telling me to find a normal job. For a rogue, he has a good soul.”
“Yea, he seems like a good guy,” Thorrin said.
Vass looked to the paladin, “I could start college. I would be a year behind you but our family would have two members trying to make a better life.”
Thorrin looked to Vass and gave her a broad smile, “I think everyone would love it. I know I will be there to help you with your studies. Mom and I would support you through it. You can leave the old life, start new.”
A sadness touched Vass’s eyes, “It’s a nice dream but neither of us have any money and mom is helping you with college. She won’t be able to put us both through.”
“Get a part time job. I’m sure mom will tap the family if they know it’s going to help with your education.”
Vass’s shoulders sank, “You never liked that mom pays for your education with money from bad places. You okay with her doing it for both of us?”
Thorrin lifted his arm and curled it around Vass’s shoulder, drawing her close to him as they faced the ocean, “That money is going to my education for a good cause. When I’m finished, I will be able to repay mom back and help get her out of the business. I will do the same for you.”
The elf huffed, “You truly are the best of us. I know mom is getting tired and would happily retire but I don’t know if the rest of the family will let me go. I made too many trusting contacts. They won’t let me leave.”
“They will if you’re bettering yourself with an education. I know mom protected me from that life but I can protect you from it as well. When you come back, me, you and mom should talk about it.”
Vass let out a small chuckle, “I think I would normally have ignored you but now…..”
Thorrin smiled, “Now you’re thinking about it. I’m glad Renner is having such a positive effect on you. He can see what I see all the time. You’re a good person too and should have everything you want.”
Vass brushed her brother’s hand away and took a few steps closer to the surf, “I’ll agree to talk about it when I get back, deal?”
Thorrin nodded, “Deal.”
The elf raised her hands into the air, taking in the brilliant skyline and letting out a long exhale. “It really is beautiful here.”
Thorrin nodded, “Yes, it is.”
Vass turned to the paladin and gave him a wicked smile, “When you get home, how’re you going to play? Mom will be all over you, her son home for the summer.”
Red crept into Thorrin’s cheeks as his eyes widened, “I hadn’t thought that far ahead.”
Vass started laughing, “She’s going to be at your bedroom door while you’re in your suit. She will bang away until you open that door. Oh my god, I would love to see the look on her face with you in the MEG gear.”
Thorrin threw up his hands, “I don’t want to talk about this!”
“She’s going to see her baby boy getting his groove on, humping on the bed and reaching up for virtual tits! I bet she won’t be able to get the image out of her head,” Vass laughed louder and louder.
“Stop it! Stop it!” Thorrin said as he plugged his ears with his fingers.
“She’s going to leave you juice and a sandwich by your bed. ‘Growing boy needs his strength.’” Vass said loudly as she couldn’t contain her laughter.
“Let’s get back to camp,” Thorrin tried to say with a serious tone only for a small smirk to slip.
“So, do you have any virtual girlfriends you could bring home,” Vass said in a voice similar to their mother. “Or maybe I should get a MEG suit and see them for myself?”
“You’re disgusting,” Thorrin said as he turned and began walking back to camp.
“Mom’s a woman. She has needs,” Vass shouted as she followed.
“I’m not hearing this!” Thorrin shouted back.
“Oh, my brave knight, what are you doing with that sword?” Vass laughed, her hand holding her stomach.
The rest of the party gathered at the edge where the grass and sand met. The camp was broken down and the fire out. All eyes turned to the paladin and rogue as they walked toward them.
“Is everything alright?” Jon asked with a raised eyebrow.
“It’s fine. We’re leaving!” Thorrin fought down the laughter and embarrassment.
“Thorrin, show me how to undress,” Vass said their mother’s tone.
“Let’s go,” Thorrin commanded as he began walking south.
The group began to walk, following the paladin except for Renner. The handsome rogue waited until Vass was to his side.
“You actually did it,” Renner smirked.
Vass gave him a quick peck on the lips, “I knew he’d run. Pay up.”
The rogue fished out two gold coins and handed them over, “I think I may be falling for you.”
Vass took the gold coins and stuffed them into her belt pouch, “You better. My family will do everything to embarrass you so be prepared when you meet them in person.”
Renner nodded, “You still seeing me first before going to New York?”
“You keep licking my pussy the way you do, then yea, all signs point to that. Let’s catch up.”
Vass walked on with a knowing smile. Renner let out a heated exhale before following the beautiful elf with a little extra pep in his step.
***
The sky grew dark, the last rays of light turning to glowing embers at the horizon. Thorrin stood with the party at his side. A chill reached up from the ground, sinking into their limbs as they drank in the sight before them.
A misshapen land spread out against the dying light. Tombstones and mausoleums filled the area for miles. Large stone statues cast inky shadows as the sky dimmed into an almost supernatural light. Mist flowed from dark corners and the occasional hoot of an owl sent shivers up and down the party’s spines. In the distance stood a short tower, the last rays of the setting sun painting the top a pinkish orange. When the sun finally set behind the horizon, blue and white lights glowed among the tombs, moving with a dreadful hunger and purpose.
Thorrin stood in his gray and gold armor, hammer in hand. Jon stood, his staff giving off a slight glow. Ro flexed her oversized mechanical hands, oval eyes drinking in the darkness. Vass and Renner held their crossbows, loaded and ready. Deidra held a baton in each hand, the wraps covering her body hugging her feminine form and cloak down around her shoulders. Her mask and hood were up as she made a quick spin with each baton.
“We are going to need every point of faith and wisdom for the battle. Jon, Ro and I will have our holy auras up. Our light should keep the undead at bay. Vass, Renner and Deidra will be in the middle. If we can get to the tower without a fight, that would be ideal. If the dead get too close, Renner and Vass will snipe them. Conserve your bolts as we may need every one once we are in the tower,” Thorrin instructed.
The party nodded their heads in agreement. The chill seeped further into muscles as they readied to move out. Thorrin took the first step, holy aura glowing to life. Ro and Jon followed, moving into a triangular formation; white aura’s appearing around their bodies. Vass, Renner and Deidra moved to the center of the formation, the elf pointing her crossbow out the left side, Renner pointing his out the right and Deidra taking the rear of the triangle.
The party moved as one, slowly crossing the grassy field to the edge of the immense graveyard. Lights moved randomly among the tombstones but none seemed to turn in their direction. Thorrin took it as good sign. Getting closer, he could see a wide path leading from the edge of the graveyard right to the tower. Keeping their holy light up, they just might reach the tower and not spend too much of their energy. Thorrin braced himself as he knew deep down nothing is ever easy. Senses dialed to eleven, he looked for anything that might spoil th
eir plans.
When the party reached the border of the cemetery, two glowing blue points emerged from the dark forest to their right.
Renner was first to spot the two lights. Eyes narrowing, the rogue took in a dark shape on horseback. The glowing blue points were the horse’s eyes as it trotted closer and closer. Renner tapped Thorrin at his left.
Thorrin turned and soon the entire party turned their heads as the horse hoofed closer. The robed rider shifted its attention to Thorrin and raised a white hand, extending a finger to the paladin.
“Thorrin Rivers…..you have been chosen,” the robed figure said in a haunting hiss.
Thorrin raised an eyebrow but it was Renner whose mouth hung open for a moment. The rogue steeled himself as he leaned closer to Thorrin, crossbow up and pointing at the strange figure fifty feet away.
“We need to run, now,” Renner said in the calmest voice he could muster.
Ro looked to the graveyard as dark shapes rose up from the ground. Ghostly spirits faded into view as hollow eyes turned in their direction.
“I think the cemetery is waking up,” the goblin said as her large hands closed into fists.
Thorrin took it all in as the graveyard stirred and the figure’s hand glowed with blue light. The player could feel the rock and hard place slide in around them and he gripped his hammer a little tighter.
“It’s a dire mage,” Renner said with a harsh whisper. “The Bone Queen must have sent it. They are mages who have given themselves to the power of mana. They function like a collective, dealing out justice for the right price. We should be running.....,” Renner managed to say before lighting burst forth from the mage.
