Making Love To Lovers; Toying With Toys

Jerry looked at his new goblin **** girl's little flower. It was indeed a little flower, the goblin's clitoris had little pedals growing from its center. His fingers reached out and probed the tightness of the girl's virgin pussy as his thumb toyed with the goblin's nub. Freynika bit her lip as she lost her balance, overwhelmed by the sensation of being touched like this by a real human man. "Oh, Master. Please. Oh, Master! Please!"

"Please, what?" asked Jerry inquisitively.
"Please fuck me. Oh gods Please! I want to get fucked so, so badly. I want your seed to make a woman of me. I want to feel life growing inside of me. Besides being a good ****, I have never wanted anything so much as I want to make some urglings."

Jerry assumed, somewhat correctly, that 'urgling' was a goblin slang for a baby. He would learn later about greenskin biology, but at the time, he ignored the phrasing while getting a general understanding of the girl's intentions. Jerry increased the speed and vigor with which his hands explored the tight, moist, goblin pussy. "Aahahahahhahahhaoh, Master!" Freynika cried out in ecstatic release. For all the teasing and tongue play she had enjoyed, Freynika had never felt a real orgasm, not like this.

Jerry, Sasha, Chloe, and Zoe all had a good laugh and the sight of the goblin girl cumming. "I hardly think that this goblin girl has done anything to make her worthy of her owner's seed. You agree, Chloe?"
"No question, Zoe." The twins had a good giggle at that. "Right now, I think that she should just be grateful if her owner gave her the privilege of sucking his cock."
"Agreed."
"doesn't it look like she had handlebars the way her hair is done up?" asked Zoe.
"You are right." answered Chloe.

The twins pulled Jerry's robe open, giving Freynika her first look at a human hardon. Freynika was amazed and terrified at the sight of the solid rod of flesh pulsing in front of her eyes. When she toyed and tormented with her Daddy's field verda and garrison guards, she was the one in charge, The Boss Lady. She had never looked at a man's meat and felt the desire, the need, to please the man to which it was attached, until now.

With little prompting from Chloe and Zoe, Jerry took Freynika by her blonde pigtails and rode her mouth. The goblin girl made a delightfully humorous GLUCK GLUCK sound as she tried not to gag from Jerry's level 100,000 throat shafting.
For her part, Freynika tried her best to handle the cock the way she had always imagined doing in her fantasies. The virgin goblin girl had played the scenario out in her mind so many times, the king of one of the Greater Kingdoms or a son of The Pharoah comes to visit and is so enamored by Freya's beauty, wit, and skill with slinging spells that he offers a million chains to whisk her away and make her one of his palace pets. The goblin girl used all of her skills and focus to please her owner and savor the taste of her owner's man-meat.

Jerry noticed the look on Sasha's face. She was not smiling and giggling like her twin sisters. "You alright?" Jerry asked.
Sasha took a deep breath and put on a smile. "I am. Sorry, just some bad memories. I did not mean to bring down the party."
"If you would like your own room for the evening, I am happy to..."
"No!" Sasha took Jerry's hands in her own and kicked Freynika off of Jerry to make way for the human ex-**** to straddle her liberator. "That is, not right now." Sasha wrapped her left arm around Jerry's neck while her right hand lined up his cock with her warm, wet, pussy. "Right now I want to show you how much what you did means to me. Right now I want to just love you." As Sasha gave herself completely to her savior.

Bellanna stood behind her owner and watched her Master with a real woman. It was a sight the orc **** found arousing to the ****. As much as she loved to personally please her owner, Bellanna believed that as a **** she could never bring satisfaction and happiness to her owner like the genuine love and affection of a person. Bellanna could not help but enjoy watching her Master enjoy himself.

Jerry saw this expression on his orc warrior woman's face and misinterpreted it as discomfort. Jerry thought that Bellanna thought that she was being teased. "Bella, my dear." Jerry handed the orc **** an enchanted banknote loaded with cash. "Why don't you and our goblin maiden go explore the inn and get to know each other. Find something to do together and enjoy yourselves." Jerry commanded his green skinned amazon.

"Does this mean that I am in charge of her?" Bellanna asked.

"Sure." Answered Jerry. "Just make sure that she remains 'chaste and unspoiled' to use her words." Jerry chuckled. "No reason to make an enemy of this Valwaaroo fellow, at least, not before finding out what he will pay to have his girl back."

"Oh, wow!" Bellanna felt the tingling delight of delegated power. "Thank you, Master."

Bellanna turned her attention towards Freynika and Jerry turned his attention towards sweet Sasha's pleasure, ignoring the update from his HUD.

Freynika felt it the moment it happened. The goblin **** girl had never experienced anything like this sensation before for herself. The goblin mage had always been on the other end of things. Freynika had heard the sensation described to her by others enough times to know that another **** had been put in charge of her. "Well, aren't you a pretty little runt?" said the wild caught orc woman who towered over the goblin mage. To Freynika's reckoning, the giantess must have been at least seventy four, maybe even seventy six inches tall, as tall as any male orc spawned on a farm. Freynika noted how the blue eyed amazonian beauty was wearing some insanely high grade gear. "Now listen up, I am the boss of you." Freynika felt the mystical leash around her neck yanking her into the grasp of the feral goddess of a woman. Freynika felt the orc's overwhelming grip tightening around the goblin's delicate neck. "Are you going to be a good little runt, or a naughty bitch that needs 'Discipline'?" said the orc with the last word as a spell as much as a question. The closest thing Freynika had ever felt to the pain of having the spell Discipline used on her was during her first season on the professional Maze circuit, Freya had walked into a lightning trap and gotten a bad case of Shock and Stun moments before the orange team's rogue sniped her with a cryo-shot. It was the sort of agony that seemed to hit the whole body from every direction and burn all the way to one's core.

"Good girl, I'm a good girl, boss." Freynika squeezed out.

"That's right." said the wild caught woman before the practically feral orc put her lips around the goblin girl's mouth. Freynika's screams of shock were muffled by the orc woman's tongue probing the goblin girl's throat. After Bellanna was satisfied that her dominance was asserted and she had gotten her fill of the goblin girl's lips for the moment, Freynika was dropped to the floor. "Master commanded us to explore this Inn and enjoy ourselves, so that is what we are going to do by Zog." Bellanna showed the goblin girl the bank note. "How much is this?"

Freynika could not hide her expression of shock. "This is a hundred thousand chains." said the goblin girl in disbelief.
"I know that, I can read. But how much money is that?" asked Bellanna.
"That's three million, six hundred thousand links!" answered Freynika.
"I know that. Is that a lot?" asked Bellanna.

A hundred thousand chains was the kind of money that bought a sizable warband, the kind of money that financed a premier Maze tournament, the kind of money a Major's estate might produce in a good year. It was by far the most money Freynika had ever seen in one banknote. "It's probably enough."

"Enough for what?" Bellanna asked.

"This Inn and everything thing in it." Answered Freynika.

***

Chloe and Zoe stood up to stretch and contort their bodies to the siren's songs to drown out the sounds of their sister enjoying herself with their mysterious stranger.

Jerry had picked Sasha up and balanced her with one hand. Sasha wrapped her arms around her lover, clasping him like he was salvation itself. Jerry felt the points of her hardened nipples pressing pleasantly into his chest. Jerry smiled at the sensation of the girl's nails digging into his indestructible adamantium skin. Jerry pressed Sasha against the wall, laid her on the table, and bounced her freely in the air using magic before carrying the girl to bed.

Sasha enjoyed a rolling wave of releases with Jerry finishing within her no less than four times before the couple settled into some soft post coital snuggling. "If I'm pregnant, what do you want me to do?" asked Sasha, Jerry's leg's entwined in her's, his chiseled muscles reassuringly solid, yet soft.

Jerry thought for a moment before the words of a great sage of the comedy stage came to the forefront of his mind. "Whatever you decide to do, I will support you." Jerry kissed Sasha's forehead before reminding her that "You are a free woman." This caused Sasha to break out in a bout of tears, which Jerry tried to comfort the ex-**** through. "It's okay. There there, everything is going to be alright now."

After Sasha had calmed down, she quietly asked Jerry "is that private room was still available?" Sasha crawled on top of Jerry. "Don't take this the wrong way. I owe you my everything, it's just that..."
"You are not in love with me." said Jerry with a satisfied smile. "It's okay, I get it. You cannot separate the physical pleasure of sex from the deeper act of making love. Your heart knows that, in the long run, my path is not the one that you want to follow. You are looking for a peaceful life of a husband's love and laughing children." Jerry smiled when he remembered why he had bought Forever Fantasy 30 in the first place. "It is my destiny to become the greatest monster tamer in the world."

Sasha kissed her liberator with all of the passion that yet still burned in her scarred and broken soul before standing up and going to shower. "You coming?" Sasha asked Jerry, who answered by flash stepping to her side.

After the couple had scrubbed one another clean and dried off with enchanted towels. Sasha bemoaned her lack of wardrobe. "Ughh, I wish I had something to wear other than this stupid **** tunic." Sasha complained.

"'Clothes Beam.'" Jerry cast at Sasha who found herself wearing what the girl from Stoneford had thought of as the height of fashion.
"Is there anything you can't do?" asked Sasha.
"Not that I know of." Jerry's answer made Sasha laugh.

Sasha smiled and kissed Jerry. "Don't think of this as a one time thing. I really hope it was not a one time thing."
"I am glad that we agree on that." said Jerry. More smiles from Sasha.
"I just would rather let the twins..." Sasha blushed with embarrassment.
"Say no more." said Jerry. "Sleep well, see you in the morning."

Sasha of Stoneford gave Jerry one final kiss goodnight before departing the room with a banknote loaded with ten thousand chains, cash. Part of Sasha wanted to just buy the fastest sky mount this place had and fly as far as she could right then and there. Then she reasoned that it was night and the skies were full of dragons and nocturnal monsters. Sasha figured that whatever she was going to do, it was better to decide to do it after a night's sleep.

As Sasha waited for the desk maid, she heard a commotion coming from the fighting pit. The ex-**** imagined that quite a bit of money was being won and lost in the Strength-triach's name.

***

Jerry did not have to wait long. Moments after Sasha had left him, Chloe and Zoe walked into his bedroom on their hands before cartwheeling themselves onto the mattress. The identical pair grabbed Jerry and pulled him into the bed which seemed to have cleaned and remade itself. "We were worried that Sasha was going to keep you all to herself." Kiss.
"Did our sister tire you out?" Kiss. Jerry was not sure which twin was saying what. Nor was he sure whose hand was whose that was stroking his cock and massaging his balls. Regardless, Jerry's body answered them arousing to a full hardon, showing both girls that the level 100,000 human male did not get tired out.

The alchemistra was commanded to produce invigorating massage oils in a variety of aromas and flavors. Jerry discovered what four hands standing on his sacrum felt like. Jerry found it hard to keep track of whether he was inside of Zoe or Chloe in any given moment, neither twin seemed to mind. Both of the blonde acrobats had never met a man who could keep up with them.

It was after the fifth time Jerry had made her cum, as she was on her hands and knees being taken from behind that Chloe realized that she had truly found a man more insatiable than her. A conclusion Zoe came to shortly after she came for a sixth time that evening.

As Jerry lay there between the tuckered out contortionist twins, Jerry contemplated that his future in this world was going to be quite the adventure.