Fight for Lara

Mira's training still held true: She pulled the spear from the goblins hand with one motion, throwing him on the ground and smacking the flat of the weapon on his chest, putting the air out of his lungs and him out of the fight.

The confused crowd turned at her.

It wasnt the first time she fought against many. The secret of success, a barbarian once told her, is to go first after the most aggressive enemies. She saw a goblin pulling Lara's hair with vicious cruelty: he was the first. The pole slid on her weapon until she was holding the very extremety of the weapon, the spear point cut deep on the goblins shoulder, splaying him and many others near him with blood.

The next was the Goblin King's body guards. He was better trained, and began to bark orders, but he was farther from the fray. She saw the fuckgrub lying nearby, so she speared it and threw it on his face, not expecting the muffled scream of horror that followed as the aberrant thing tried to fuck his mouth.

Goblins began to go after her, but her feet were agile and her leg strong, despite all the trials she was **** to endure the last few days. 'the goddess still bless me' she found herself thinking.

Lara was spitting blood, but recovering. By then she had been almost completely forgotten by most, but not all goblins. The King bore himself upon her, looking for the easiest prey. He raised his hand to strike her, and Mira was too far away from them, and without a clear shot.

She shouldnt have worried.

Lara held the Goblin King's arm, twisted around his arm, locked the other around his neck, "Please, dont! I will give you..." ignored the rest of his plea, and broke his neck. The short green creature gave a terrified squeal as its life was suddenly snapped out of it.

The fight stopped at once. "The king is dead"

"who is going to be the next king"

"he had no brothers, sisters, cousings... he killed them all. Who will lead?"

Doubt began to spread like wildfire. Mira and Lara didnt have a chance to escape, they were tied and held prisioner. They both shared a wide grim "it was a good fight" Mira told her, and Lara agreed, forgetting all her hated for the sluttish paladin.

Eventually an elderly matron appeared, and the goblins grew quiet. "There is no living heir to the Goblin King." there was a sense of doom and gloom about them. "That is why we came to the Incubus Lord, he promised to cure his majesty's infertility." The debate was growing hot, with each green warrior finding a voice to suggest a different course. Mira was almost done cutting her ropes, but Lara spoke first.

"I know of a son the Goblin King didnt kill!" She yelled, and got all the attention to the two bound females.

"How can you know something like that?" the elderly matron inquired

"Because i saw him fuck my friend with my own eyes, many times over. He could have been too large for your tiny bodies, but she took him like a breeding mare, like a bitch in heat." Mira was mildly offended by her 'friend's' crude words, but recognized a ruse when she heard it.

She couldnt be pregnant, could she?

The elderly goblin walked up to them, and sniffed Mira "You do stink of him" She then probed her still soiled pussy with her fingers, and tasted him "it is his seed, true. And pure." He had been the only one to fuck her that day, but on the prior one several dozens of goblins had their turns with her. The matron then placed her hand over her womb, and smiled a crooked grim. "Congratulations, you are going to be a mommy... Goblin Queen"

The green creatures began to kneel all around her. And when she looked at Lara, she also knelt for her.