The Goblins

Those greedy little bastards who inhabited the warrens and abandoned mines of the human kingdoms would make the perfect first addition. Despite thier size, they made great workers as they were numerous and bred like rabbit. Goblins are primitive creatures and only desire land, gold, and women, something she could easily provide with them in her arm as she could take many towns in the countryside.

Nerium rose from the warm embrace of the bath, water cascaded down her wondrous form as she settled out and began drying herself with a towel. Wen dry, she summoned her robe to her with magic causing it to materialize on her. The witch then moved back into the throne room where she found Abrus in the form of a cat, his ears perking up at the sight of his master. "Abrus, we're going to see the goblin king. Come along now," the feline raced across the room and climbed up her robe to rest in her shoulder. At the gemstone in the center of the room, Nerium summoned a map of the land and showed it where she'd like to teleport.

In a flash, the witch was gone and in another she reappeared before the chasm that stood in her way of the ominous cave entrance to the goblin capitol. Across the rickety robe bridge they went and stared at the cave entrance, a huge maw of stone teeth that warned explorers and adventurers of danger. Inside they followed a winding path through the cave system, the way was lit by a whips she summoned with the snap of her fingers.

After an hour of traversing the jagged stone tunnels, the three came upon signs of life in the form of two hobgoblin guards. The hobgoblins were taller, beefier, and smarter goblins that worked as captains of other goblin soldiers. "Halt dark one!", said the right in a hissing, raspy goblin voice, "What business don you have here? Do you know you enter the capitol, the home of the goblin king?!"

"Yes you putrid puss bag. I am the Witch Queen Nerium! I have returned from my long absences and am here to make a proposition to your king. Now, step aside!"

"Me never heard of you."

Neri was taken back at the comment, "How dare you!"

"You no pass. Prove you witch or show ass, heeeheeeheee!"

Neri's brow furrowed at that request and she set his ass aflame, causing the goblin to cease his laughing and start jumping about try to put his ass out, "Alright, alright! You witch, go now. Please no do to me," said the other waving her on. The witch grew smug from her power over the pathetic creatures and moved on, but not before restarting the fire on the goblin's ass after he put it out.

Deeper inside the cave opened up to a large chamber filled with goblin buildings made from stone or holes carved into the walls. She was watched by a thousand beady little eyes as she made her way down the central street and up the stairs to the large platform at the end of the chamber. A site filled with crude pillars topped with simple braziers lit the room with their warm glow. Dozens of goblins lined the pathway to the throne where thier fat, disgusting king sat in waiting.

The blob they called king was a highly overweight hobgoblin dressed in nothing but a loincloths and a crown and other jewelry kade from various bones. He was eating some flesh of some creature or person as the three approached him, "State your business elf! What are you doing in MY domain?!"

"Do you not recognize the fave of your former queen, King Niee?! It is me, the Witch Queen! I'm back from my retirement!"

"...You, but how have you survived? I thought you were dead from witch hunter or from old age by now! You look so...young and delicious."

Her skin crawled at that last remark, "I have my ways. Just as I gave you immortality, I too can make myself everlasting. Now, I need an army to retake what was stolen from me. You are my first choice. Come, let us siege some human villages together."

"...No."

"No? No?! How dare you! Tell me why you refuse at once!"

"My soldiers haven't raided in years, they are inexperienced and I have no proof of your loyalty. You could just be using us until you have what you need. We need something in exchange for our services."

"Like what."

"Well, you could please me with your enticing form."

"...What in the hells do you mean by that?!"

The king slid his loin cloth aside to reveal his repulsive prick that had many bumbs wrinkles. Nerium cringed at the sight of his green worm as it began to grow and pulsate and ooze some yellowish precum. She was about to refuse, but she caved in as she knew it would appease Omen and be a small price to pay for a start to her army. "Alright, I'll please...it. But don't try anything or I'll blast you into oblivion."

He smiled as Neri came up to him and knelt before his crotch, picking up his disgusting member and getting a good wiff of his unbelievable odor. When she'd gotten the thing good and hard from playing around with it, she slowly brought her mouth to the tip and winces as it slid in on her tongue and his stench flooded her noses. The queen gaged on the smelly rod, lapping it up with her tongue as she sucked as best as she could under the circumstances.

The king was on cloud nine while Neri was about to pass out from his rank and uncaring stench. "Work the rest please, I'm almost there," he said to the woman who looked up in pure hatred at the beast. She cupped his nuts and thought about squeezing them until they popped, but she instead just massaged them. With more time blowing the king behind them, she opted to send him over board and managed down not only his entire shaft, but his massive balls as well. The king moaned and kicked his leg back against the throne as he reached climax.

Her eyes widened while she struggled to free herself of his cock only to be **** to keep it all in by a hand on the back of her head. A load of potent goblin seed shot down her throat and Neri choked and coughed when she was set free, breath now reeking of his yellowed jizzum. "Alright, I've done as you asked. Let us take to the villages of the countryside."

"Not so fast, witch...", he responded. Nerium turned back around and faced the king with rage as she questioned why he was stopping her again. What could he possibly want now after she treated him to a blow job from a beautiful dark elf who didn't wish to do so in the first place.