Round 11: Stax

You hesitantly crawl down onto your back against the tavern floorboards, which would feel strange if you weren't used to these carefully crafted demiplane rooms already. Nobody is around, and it's definitely not a real tavern. Also, it's hard to say no when a girl like Stax is demanding you to do it, especially with what she's wearing right now.

The sound of her heels click as she steps between your legs. There she stops and looks down at you--still dripping from the mead. Then she tugs down at the collar of her shirt, further teasing her perky tits. Her nipples are now visible through the soaking wet material, and as she continues to stare at you from above, perhaps enjoying the feeling of being taller for once, she begins yanking on the material quite hard.

"You know what's fun about all of this?" she asks. "The things that Masumi girl can do."

"Like what?" you ask.

Then with all of her might, she tears her top down, and at the same time, her figure is shrouded by a sudden poof of swirling smoke. As it clears, you can see the curvy figure of Stax now wearing nothing but a skimpy, tight pair of black panties and a bra that's straining to keep itself on by a single skull-shaped clip between her tits. She also has a silver piercing through her naval. It seems the exterior of her outfit was created by the kitsune, though now this is all her, and it's far more on-brand. Even her shoes disappear, causing her to drop down half an inch to slap her bare feet to the ground.

She crawls forward over to your cock and extends a long, sensual lick around your shaft to the head. As she does, one hand reaches around to clutch the base, and she does this all while maintaining eye contact. "I can't believe you came in here already hard," she says. "How long can you keep that thing up?"

"Maybe you can find out sometime."

Her grin stretches across her face. Then with a thumb, she stretches out the skull keeping her bra together. With a pop, it flies off across the room, and the garment falls loosely off her body, exposing her bare tits at last. Stax proceeds to bring her fingers down past the waistband of her panties. The way she moves her hips is hypnotic, like a snake, as she crawls out of her last piece of clothing and slides over the underside of your cock. She clutches both of her tits, and proceeds to sandwich you between them. It's as tight between her breasts as it is inside any girl, and as she massages them up and down with her tongue extended in an erotic display, you can't help but let out a moan already.

"Do you like my titties?" she asks. "Of course you do. And they're all slippery from the mead~! But I'm here for an orgasm, and you're gonna give it to me."

For such a short girl to be so in control is surprising, though not so much when you consider the others that follow her--monsters much taller than herself. She's quite a fierce rogue, and right now, she's stealing your manhood.

She slowly squats down over the head of your cock, and as she lowers herself down and you push inside, her body stretches to make room despite her small physique. Goblins really are flexible. It's incredibly tight inside, and after you fill her up, she throws back her head and lets out a lengthy sigh of relief. Her nails then dig into your body as she pushes herself back up, and then down again. Her hips don't lie, and they move like a master's--a lot of pleasure even without your aid. Her titties bounce quickly as she increases her pace.

Though, you reach up and grab her body tight. With one hand, you squeeze her chest--perky, firm. Then with your other, you first run down her back and grab her ass. Slowly, you caress around her hip to her inner thigh before running it between her legs. You brush over her clit, and as she bucks, you move your own hips along with her, all while running a thumb around her most sensitive button in melodic circles.

Stax looks to you with a bite of her lip. "Ooh hell yeah. Now that's what mommy likes. Fuck me just like that!"

For such a short creature, she certainly has a large appetite. She may have been the bar maid, but you were the one who served her something to eat. Yet despite the fact that it's the size of her arm, she's taking it in with glee.