Dinner with Bliss

Later that day, not long after he left the office, Gob heard the Maou’s voice. “How is the charming Miss Tuppin behaving then Gob?”

“Very well, sire. In fact, she has invited me for dinner to make up for getting me in trouble,” Gob replied.

“Hmm, either she has something of a masochistic streak or you are more charming than you would think.”

“I think it might be both.”

“Well, don’t let Karus find out you have been having ‘dinner’ with his secretary. I can’t discipline Karus so easily if he kills you.”

“I wasn’t planning on telling him.”

“Wise. I stopped in to check on April’s work. Another couple of days and I think we will be ready to try another restraint.”

“I’ll keep my schedule clear, sire.”

“Good man.” With that, he was gone.

Gob made sure that he was looking his best before his date with Bliss. His uniform was clean and so was he so he made his way to her quarters. He knocked on the door but there was no answer. He knocked again but there was nothing. He listened at the door but couldn't hear anything.

“What are you doing, creature?”

The sudden commanding voice made Gob physically jump in the air. He looked around to see Aki, the captain of the castle guard standing there with wet hair in a bathrobe that was clinging to her skin. For a moment the image of her toned yet womanly body popped into Gob’s mind. “Nothing, that is to say, I’m supposed to be here.”

She approached him with a fierce look on her face. If he hadn’t been so intimidated he would have appreciated that, from his angle, he could see right up her short robe. “You expect me to believe that? I know who you are. There are plenty of stories about a sneaky green creature who tries to peep on unsuspecting women. Here you are with your face pressed up to Miss Tuppin’s door. Shameful,” she said, her face flushed.

Gob started to respond in his defence when he looked up and got immediately distracted by a clear view of her pussy. She looked down and clutched the front of her robe between her legs with a cry of shock as she realised what Gob was looking at. “Y-You saw, didn’t you?” Gob didn’t have a chance to respond as the formerly pale red skin of her face was almost purple and she lunged for him.

“Aki?” came Miss Tuppin’s voice. “What are you doing here?”

“Bliss.” Aki was distracted from her attack by the arrival of the other woman. “I found that goblin lurking around your room. I was just about to discipline him.”

“Gob?” Bliss noticed him backed against the wall. She dashed to him and crouched down. “Are you alright? I needed a few things so I nipped out. I hadn’t realised it had got so late.” She turned to Aki and stood up. “Aki, he’s my guest. Please don’t be rude to him.”

“Your guest?” Aki said in shock. “Why have you invited him to your quarters?”

Bliss bristled slightly at Aki’s tone. “If you must know I did something quite awful to Gob here and I have invited him to make him a lovely dinner as an apology if you must know and Gob is a lot nicer than people give him credit for.”

Aki backed away in surprise at the vehemence of the woman’s tone. “B-But he saw up my rob.”

“Well, I’m not surprised if you stand over him barely dressed. It’s almost like you wanted him to see.”

Aki blushed deeply again. “Wanted, him, to see me, down there?” she stammered. “No, why would I want someone to see me? That’s nonsense.” Gob found it fascinating to see the usually cold Aki flustered and blushing.

“Now if you have quite finished showing yourself off, I have been quite rude enough to my guest by being late. Goodbye Aki.” Bliss stared at her until she stammered a few words and then dashed away clutching her robe closed.

Bliss turned back to Gob. “Gob, I’m so sorry. She didn’t hurt you, did she?” Bliss was wearing a very form-fitting dress that sat low on her chest. She grabbed gobs head and pulled it into the two fleshy pillows that were protruding from the top. “She can be so hot-headed. I wish she would get laid. She’s such an uptight virgin.” She let him go and smiled at him with her full painted lips. “Come on in. It’s already on. There are just a few things to add.” She got up, fished the key from her cleavage and held the door open for Gob.

A large pan was bubbling on a small individual burner. Most of the staff in the palace ate in the staff dining rooms but some of the larger rooms like this one had access to stoves or in this case, a small portable cooker that must have been magically fired.

Bliss invited him to sit at the small table and she went to finish up the meal. Gob watched as the curvaceous demon wiggled her bottom as she hummed merrily to herself, her two plump cheeks tightly contained in the knee-length dress. She spoke casually about her day and talked about things that she probably shouldn’t be sharing. Gob realised that if an enemy got to her they would have no trouble getting tons of valuable information. Karus clearly liked them a little ditzy.

She placed a bowl of hearty looking stew in front of Gob. “Here, it’s my mother's recipe. It doesn't look much but its taste can’t be beaten.”

Gob suddenly realised that he had picked up more from Graff than he had realised and he looked at the bowl a little suspiciously as he waited for Bliss to sit down. Suddenly realising she would be upset if she noticed he adjusted his expression and tentatively put a spoonful into his mouth. His eyes went wide. He was used to the rich, expensive foods they had in the Maou’s kitchen. This was simple, hearty and quite delicious. “Bliss, this is really good.” The demon grinned with pride and began to eat her own.

They talked about palace gossip. Gob noticed that when he talked, Blis seemed to hang on his every word and she kept laughing at even the tiniest joke. Her eyes kept looking him up and down and her hand kept absentmindedly stroking her neck under her long black hair. Gob might not have been the sharpest but he could tell she was interested in him.

As the meal came to a close he said, “Bliss, thank you. That was delicious and I really appreciate the apology but I’m sure you don’t want me hanging around the place. I’ll leave you to your evening.”

Biss’ eyes went wide in panic. “No, stay. I have some excellent liquor we could share. Stay, I’m enjoying our little chat. Why don’t we sit more comfortably on my couch?”

Gob made it look like he was considering it and then nodded. They both got up and Gob went to sit on the couch while Miss Tuppin fished out a bottle and a couple of glasses for them. She handed him the glass and filled it for him before filling her own and sitting next to him. Her knees were almost touching his and she leaned forward. “Cheers,” she said and clinked his glass before taking a sip and making a show of reacting to the strong drink. Her posture was pushing her chest forward and she looked like she wanted something.

Gob allowed himself to get hard. “What is this? It’s very good,” he said, making polite conversation.

“It’s a brandy they make in my home town. I actually grew up on a farm until I ran away to the big city.”

“Wow, look at you. From a small farm to where you are now. Of course a woman as beautiful as you would be wasted on a farm. I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have said that.”

“No, no, it’s quite alright. Am I really so beautiful?” she asked, leaning further forward and putting her hand on his knee.

“A true beauty,” said Gob then looked down at his obvious bulge in surprise.

“Oh my word,” exclaimed Bliss.

“I am so sorry Miss Tuppin. You were so close and so attractive, I couldn’t help it,” said Gob in mock fluster.

“Gob, it’s alright. I’m flattered you find me so appealing. Might I make a little confession?”

“Go on.”

She looked coy. “I invited you here because I find you attractive too.”

“I thought you despised me?”

“I did but I have been thinking about you a lot and then I saw you in my office and I knew I wanted you.”

“Miss Tuppin, I…

“Bliss,” she corrected

“Bliss, may I kiss you?”

He didn’t get an answer, she just grabbed his head and started kissing him. “Oh, Gob,” she said between kisses. “I’m so happy you feel the same. I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you.”

She eagerly began pulling at his britches to get to his cock. “Oh my, it’s wonderful,'' she said, pausing to admire it before returning to her enthusiastic smooching. Her immaculately manicured hand began to stroke his cock and sure enough droplets of precum started to form. He noticed that Bliss paused for a moment and took a deep sniff before returning to her kissathon.

Gob couldn’t help it. He reached out and grabbed one of the pillowy mounds that had been tormenting him. “Mmm, yes, touch me Gob, touch me all over.” She pulled away and spun around. “Could you unfasten me?” she asked as she swept her hair to the side to expose several buttons at the top of her dress.

Gob eagerly obliged and the demon woman stood up, her tail waving enthusiastically as she pulled down the dress to leave her in her black bra and panties. Her waist was thin but her hips were wide and her breasts large and round. She stood for a moment for him to admire her before excitedly climbing on top of him and resuming the kisses. “Why do I find you so attractive?” she asked between sucking his face.

His cock was now between her buttocks. The thonged back of her underwear left her buttocks exposed and he enjoyed the feeling of the soft flesh brushing against him. He reached up and pulled the cup of her bra down exposing her prominent nipple. He gave it a firm squeeze and couldn’t resist giving the teat a firm pinch. This elicited a deep groan of pleasure from bliss. Gob was beginning to think that the Maou might have been right and she was a masochist.

He tested his theory by roughly exposing her other tit, grabbing both her nipples and pulling them towards him hard. “Aaahhh!” Bliss tilted her head back and cried out but there was more pleasure than pain in her cry.

“I see,” said Gob. “You like a little pain.” He pinched her nipples hard again for emphasis.

She cried out again, her buttocks were now grinding on his cock. “It’s true, ever since I was strung up and had my bottom whipped by you I think about it every time I touch myself.”

“How soon after did you first touch yourself?”

“Later that night while my bottom still hurt,” she moaned over Gob's rough treatment of her tits.

That was amusing. That was long before he had tested his cum on her. “Do you want me to punish you again?”

“Would you?” She looked at him hopefully.

“Get off me and kneel on the floor with your chest on the couch.”

“Yes, Gob,” she said excitedly and without hesitation, climbed off him and waited for him to get up before assuming her position.

Gob inspected her beautifully round bottom. He stuck his hands between her legs and pushed his fingers into her pussy. “Already so wet, what an eager little slut you are.”

“It’s you Gob, you make me like this.”

“Call me sir.”

“Yes, sir,” she said with a huge smile on her face.

Gob withdrew his hand and licked his fingers. A shiver ran through him as the taste of her love juices flicked a switch inside him. He hadn’t had much but it was enough to give a hint of the frenzy that pussy juice seemed to cause.

His eyes darted around the room looking for what he needed. There, on the counter was a spatula. He grabbed it and returned to the waiting Bliss. “I have what you need right here,” he said menacingly as he began to stroke that spatula on her now quivering buttocks.

He struck her. It wasn’t particularly hard and received a wince and a giggle from Bliss. He hit her again, more firmly this time. He could tell she liked it. He began to feel that enjoying it was unacceptable so he hit her again, this time with ****. She cried out and her body jolted with the pain but she didn’t move out of position. An unnaturally wide grin spread across Gob’s face. For a moment his ancestors would have been proud at the expression of a true goblin.

He began to beat her mercilessly about the buttocks. Blis cried out then began to cry and wail but she never tried to escape her situation. Laughter bubbled up in Gob’s throat. He began to find her suffering endlessly entertaining. Her buttocks changed from their natural reddish-pink to red, to deep red to spots of purple.

His arousal was now through the roof and he needed to fuck her. He roughly fingered her again but an idea struck him. “This cunt isn’t worthy of my cock,” he grunted as he roughly fingered her. “A pig like you doesn't deserve the pleasure of my cock.” He pulled his fingers out covered in her juices and pushed them into her asshole. “This is the hole that a worthless cunt uses.”

Bliss was past the point of speech. She communicated in moans and cries. Her once beautifully made-up face was a mess of tears and snot. Her eyes were blank as he **** a couple of fingers into her butt hole.

He positioned himself behind her, his cock already slimy with the copious amounts of precum he produced. Without a care for her pleasure or wellbeing, he began to push his thick cock inside her ass. He could feel her body tensing with the discomfort but again, he could only find it funny. “Is your little ass too tiny to take my big cock?”

“Yes,” she cried.

“Tough luck bitch,” he laughed and pushed more of his length inside. He grinned as she cried and he began to aggressively fuck her butt. His balls slapped against her pussy and her wounded butt cheeks jiggled as he slammed himself against them.

Usually, he would have fucked her for a good long while but he was so worked up from his punishing of her. He also had no concerns about impregnating her butt so he let himself go and allowed himself to cum. It felt so good to cum deep inside someone and Bliss seemed to appreciate it too. Her eyes went wild and her body began to shake. His cumming inside her seemed to have made her cum as well.

As he calmed down he began to feel bad about his behaviour. A feeling that got worse as he pulled out to reveal how red and sore her butthole was and how much he had damaged her buttocks. He felt as though he had to do something so he found her towel and water just and proceeded to clean her. He wiped away the pussy juice and cum and dabbed the sore and bleeding buttocks as Bliss gently sobbed.

He rinsed everything out and said. “I should go.”

This made bliss get up. “Go?” she asked. “Why?”

Gob was confused. “I got carried away, I’m sorry.”

Bliss shook her head and wiped her face with her arms. “Don’t go. I want you to stay. Please, sir. Don’t leave me now. I need you.”

Gob was shocked. She had called him sir and was begging him to stay. He went to her and she embraced him. She started to cry again as she held onto him. He stroked her hair and she nuzzled his neck. “There, there,” he soothed. “It’s alright now.”

After a little while, she sat up and gave him a big smile. “Thank you, sir, I needed that. I, er, I need to clean up a bit,” she said with a laugh. “Will you be here when I get back?”

“If you want me to,” said a slightly bemused Gob. Then he remembered something. “If the Maou calls me I will have to go though.”

“But you can stay if he doesn’t?” she asked, excitedly.

“Sure.”

She jumped up and winced slightly. She then bent down to give him a kiss and grabbed her bathrobe. “I’ll be really quick”, she said and dashed out of her room.

Gob grabbed a drink of water and used the cloth to clean himself up. He had been a little unnerved by his behaviour. He couldn't understand why he had found her suffering so amusing even thinking about it now he found himself chuckling slightly.

He realised that there was so much about himself that he didn’t know. Was it just him or was it a part of his nature? He didn’t know how but he swore to find an opportunity to learn more about goblins.

It wasn’t long before Bliss got back and she was all over Gob. They went to bed and she clung onto him until being pressed into her big pillowy tits gave him another erection and she eagerly used her mouth to pleasure him.

The following morning he awoke as she got out of bed. “Good morning sir. I’m sorry to disturb you but I have to go to work.”

“That’s alright Bliss, I don’t need a lot of sleep.”

“I’ll bear that in mind, the next time you come over and I will keep you up late,” she said with a smile as she gathered her work clothes.

“You want to do this again then?”

She looked ****. “Of course. I’m bad, I need another punishing. The way you beat me and laughed was so hot and when you **** my ass, it hurt so much I thought I was going to die. It was so good. I can’t not have that again. Please, sir, you have to come again.”

“Then it seems I have ****,” Gob said with a smile. She grabbed him and pulled him into a hug between her huge breasts before letting him go and putting on her clothes. She was very delicate as she put on her panties and pulled up her skirt. “Are you going to be okay at work today?”

“I don’t know. The pain is going to make it very hard to concentrate. Even now I want to masturbate.” She sighed, “I’m going to be so horny all day.”

She started applying her makeup and Gob got up and got dressed. He noticed her checking out his cock in her reflection and licking her lips. It seemed goblin cum was quite delicious. “I’m going to go. Have a good day Bliss,” he said.

She went to him and bent down to kiss him. As she turned he couldn't help but smack her behind which made her scream. “Sir, that’s not fair,” she moaned. “I was already so horny and now all I can think about is getting spanked by you. Meanie,” she added with a little smile which Gob returned before heading back to his own quarters.