Arnall feeds her ass

Katyastared at him. She could see he was being serious, she knew some fluids from other races had weird properties and effects, some like orc cum were well known for their aphrodisiac effects. She questioned if she was willing to feed from his cockmilk. Her stomach rumbled and she felt weak, but she was still holding onto some of her dignity, accepting her position was getting harder. She couldn’t bear the humiliation of feeding from his cockmilk.

“I’ve been drinking the potion for a while now,” He told her as she hesitated. “That’s how I’m able to keep this up, my body has been producing and storing manmilk since yesterday, you’ll have plenty to drink.”

“I-I don’t want to. Please don’t make me do that…”

Arnall wasn’t giving her a choice, when he saw she was backing down he crawled towards her. “If you won’t drink.”

He tried to put his hands on her hips, she struggled and tried to free herself, but with how weak she was even a small goblin like him could overpower her. He took her and turned her in one swift motion, belly down ass up, she tried to keep him aways but she was barely a nuisance. He put a pillow under her pelvis, raising her to the perfect height for coupling.

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Arnall didn’t have a choice from his point of view, she had to feed and he had given her a warning, now he couldn’t back down from his word.

“Please, don’t! Stop. I’m begging you.” She cried as she tried to keep him away with her hands and legs. He planted his knees between her legs, keeping them apart and spread. His hands folded her arms under her, pinning them in a hug-like pose. Because of their size difference he was now riding her in very literal sense, half climbing over her butt and hanging on to her belly.

He aimed his dick unaided, rubbing it against her moist pussy, then taking his slick cock to her rectum. Arnall knew he wouldn’t need much lubrication, as long as he kept a slow pace his cock shoot a constant stream of his manmilk, if he hurried his cock would get ready to breed, closing off the cockmilk and building up an orgasm.

As soon as he started prodding Katya’s ass his dick began to leak milk, with a couple of tentative pushes he penetrated her sphincter and slided into her. He took his time, taking increasingly long strokes. Eventually his cockmilk starts spurting out of him like cow’s udder, giving him a calm and pleasurable feeling, not as intense as an orgasm or the buildup to it but more similar to nipple stimulation or releasing oneself after holding up for long. He held the impulse to moan as Katya’s hot tight loins continued to drain him, slowly emptying the huge reserves his body had built up overnight, his balls and prostate were swollen from the accumulated fluids.

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Katya gripped the sheets. Arnall was going slow, a lot more tenderly that the other goblins had, but her ass was still inexperienced and he was thicker and longer than them. She could feel him shooting a constant stream of milk inside her making her feel warmer with every spurt. Her butt was feeling hotter and hotter, pleasure was slowly overtaking discomfort. Her pussy was getting wet, swollen and needy, asking to be played with.

Her reticence was fucked out of her one slow ass-pound at a time, pleasure increased steadily, blocking all discomfort. Katya was enjoying the feeling of cockmilk flowing into her belly, filling her up and bloating her stomach a little, not a drop of liquid was leaking out of her because of how deep and far he was shooting.

The itch in her butt and pussy became something she had to scratch so she started pushing back, following Arnall’s rhythm. A moan slipped from her lips and before she could stop herself she was moaning, groaning an panting, pushing back hard to meet Arnall’s lunges, every impact making his heavy balls slap against her pussy and sending a strike of pleasure through her body.

Arnall increased his pace, the warm fuzzy feeling of being filled with cockmilk sputtered off replaced by a building pleasure. Katya had her tongue out now, she was panting and both her mouth and pussy were drooling, it didn’t take long for her to have an orgasm. She came from being buttfucked but she didn’t care. Her hot muscled tunnel convulsed around Arnall’s virile dick, trying to milk him at all cost.

“Cum, I want to feel your cum again.” She pleaded, eager to have the warm feeling return.

She accompanied his movements, pushing back with every thrust, helping him reach deep inside her. He pounded into her hard, driving fast and deep inside, scrambling her insides with every thrust. Arnall stretched over her to hold her wrists and pull her back with his thrusts.

Without loosing a bit of speed he pulled out of her ass and penetrated her pussy in one move, piercing her womb, hammering short and fast into her. She felt him cum, his dick throbbing hard, almost thrashing like a whip inside her, the back of his arrowhead sending a shiver every time it popped out of her cervix. Every spurt sending a second-long stream of hot cum that hit the back of her uterus, millions of sperm looking to impregnate her. The jets of semen made her cum again, even though she just came, her hands grasping at the bed, a new wave of pleasure blowing from her uterus with every shot of cum. When her orgasm stopped, she took a hand to her warm belly, now bloated with seed in her ass and pussy. Arnall pumped for minutes, she felt her stomach grow as he pounded.

Arnall eventually ran dry, leaving her with a wet plop like an uncorked wine, the seed that had been trapped inside her shooting out in a torrent, then oozing out of her, forming a big puddle. She leaned sideways again to be comfortable, but he took a pillow and made her rest belly up with her hips on it.

Arnall got up, he looked on his desk again, pulling another flask and a water pitcher. He drank from both, but didn’t offer any to Katya. He had everything she needed to eat or drink on his cock.

He got back on the bed, but this time he just laid next to her. He pulled her to him and leaned into her boobs. That was all for the day.