A wild enlargement fuck session with the goblin king

Your skilled lips bring the goblin king's prick to full attention. It squirms between your lips and you lift your mouth in surprise, staring down as the green shaft and purple-capped head begin to deflate.

"It's wearing off!" you exclaim, watching the goblin's dick rapidly diminish back to its wee original size.

"We'll just have to use some more of that cream, my little fuckslave," says Zakrog, reaching for the cream. "I'll find all sorts of places to put it."

Zakrog slathers the glove in a huge dollop of cream and applies several drops of the potion.

"Watch this," he boasts and begins to stroke his rigid shaft in the creamy palm of the glove. The cream quickly disappears and Zakrog groans with pleasure as his cock begins to grow and enlarge. It swells to a much larger size than before, as big around as the goblin's meaty forearm and as long as the largest man you've seen. "Have a taste of that!"

You resume sucking him, with much greater difficulty, and to your surprise his shaft is still coated with some of the cream. Immediately your lips begin to swell and you feel the warmth as you drag the puffy pillows up and down Zakrog's huge fuckrod. Even your tongue swells a little as you slurp on your master's cock.

"Enough," says Zakrog. "I see your lips have grown plump, but I think I'd like to fuck your tits. Fine as they are I think they could be nicer."

You gasp as Zakrog slops cream across your chest and begins massaging the soothing substance into your tender titflesh. Your nipples and breasts grow, tingling as they swell out from your chest into huge, pendulous flesh sacks capped with huge areolas and puffy pink mounds of nipples. You surround Zakrog's cock with your huge tits and squeeze and massage his shaft, up and down, the purple head of his cock popping out from between your massive cleavage with each stroke, drooling glistening precum between your tits.

"Yes, yes, make it cum!" Zakrog cries and you slap your immense tits up and down until a fountain of cum bursts into the air above his cock and splatters across your tits. Long ropes of salty spunk splatter your lips and drip from your chin. You slow your tit-wanking until his cock begins to slacken. The huge member plops back against his thigh with a wet slap.

"Let's see that ass!" Zakrog commands. "Bring it over here and I'll try some more of my concoction."

You turn around and squat above his face, finding it difficult to balance your awkward position with the huge, pale globes of your enlarged breasts. Zakrog slops more of the enlargement cream on your ass, massaging it over your plump cheeks and between the crack and even over your dripping sex. Your lower half is consumed by warmth as your ass grows immensely, your mound swelling up tight between your thighs and even the pink knot of your asshole enlarging. Zakrog applies more and more cream, sculpting your body to his whim like an artist. He stands up and applies more to your nipples to make them big as pricks and drooping heavily from your flesh. He plumps your thighs and your legs. He enlarges your clit until it is huge and dangling from above the oversized mound of your cunt.

You can barely speak your lips are so oversized and clumsy. Just as well, says Zakrog, as he fucks your mouth with his huge cock until he pulls out and bastes your upturned face and pouting lips with his spunk. His ramrod meat fucks your ass easily, slapping between the deep valley of your crack and ramming into you until he feeds a hot load of cum into your bowels. He pulls out and drags your lips back to his meat to make him hard once more. Your swollen pussy lips are tight and inflated and prove a difficult fit for the goblin's suck-started dick. Instead he pushes your knees back towards your head and lays his huge dick across the divot of your pussy and rubs the underside against your crease. Your lubed lips stimulate his shaft to a shudder burst of yellowish spooge decorates your face and tits.

You are both exhausted, but Zakrog is finished with you. As your body begins to shrink back to its normal size he calls for guards to lift you up and haul you to the harem tent. Your body aches and your lips and sex are chafed. The guards have to nearly carry you as they walk you across the camp and deposit you in a heap in the softly lit harem tent. The girls gather around you. Some young, some old, some nude and other clad in silky robes or revealing costumes of exotic design.

The **** girl who visited you in the tent, a plump brunette with somewhat matronly breasts, stands over you with an angry look on her face.

"You were supposed to steal the potion," she says. "You're no use at all. Just another addle-brained whore who willingly gives herself to the goblin king. Is that it? I thought you were made of stronger stuff."

The woman's words make you angry. You feel like leaping to your feet and attacking her. Show her just how strong you really are. Or maybe you should plead for her to give you another chance. Or stand up for Zakrog.