The Mystery Woman

Penny

"Are you two okay?" She asked, easing me to a sitting position against the rough stone. As I got a closer look, I saw the goblin markings all over her tanned skin. Blue woad swirls marked her tits, and a crude impregnation glyph was drawn over her womb. More blue markings curved on the insides of her arms and legs, and runes were written above her breasts and on the inside of her thighs. A dozen tally marks lined her inner thighs, probably a count of how many times she had given birth. Her belly swelled a little, making me think she was pregnant with her thirteenth litter.

"Uuuugh." Was my graceful reply. My abused throat couldn't really make any coherent noise after screaming itself hoarse, getting facefucked, choked, and then drowned in cum. She went and got a bowl of water from a pool of water in a corner of the room, and I noticed the old brand on one of her ass cheeks. It was goblin script, and a way to mark who belonged to which tribe. She returned and brought the bowl to my lips. I greedily slurped it down, downing all of it in one breath. She smirked, and got another bowl, which I drank just as quickly. She then gave water to Alice as well, who gratefully drank it all. She squatted down in front of us, and took a deep breath.

"My name is Yasmina, but you can call me Yas. I'm from the town of Pyrtroke. I was captured a little over a year ago by these assholes, and I've been their **** since."

"I'm Penny, that's Alice." I said with a nod in her direction.

"What I want to know is why there are barely any goblins left. When they left there were over two hundred of the buggers, now I see twelve."

"We killed them..." Alice groaned out.

"You guys want to finish the job?" She asked, nodding towards the open doorway. I flopped an arm in response, showing her how weak I was. She frowned, before her eyes went blank, lost in thought.

"They'll celebrate your capture, before passing out so that's our best shot. We kill them when they're asleep. They already fucked me this morning, and you two a few hours ago, so they'll party all night." She patted my cheek before thinking again. "I'll get you girls some food." She walked over to the doorway and called out, her mouth clumsily making the same chittering noises of the goblins. I took in her body again, noticing details my traumatized brain hadn't seen before. Her petite body, a little bit shorter than me, so maybe 5'3, was tanned and toned, indicating that she was probably a peasant, but she spoke Common with fluency and a noble accent. She leaned against the wall, and after a few seconds Blunt came to see her. She chittered at him and gestured at us, and he replied very expressively, before slapping her hard. She let out a cry and fell at his feet, clutching her face.

She sat there stunned for a few seconds, before her senses returned. She knelt before him and kissed his feet, before slowly licking up his green legs until she reached his thighs. Blunt lifted his loincloth to free his rapidly growing 12 inch cock, and she grabbed it and gave the tip a sloppy kiss. Yas started to suck on the sides of his dick, lubricating it with her spit. Back and forth she went, sucking on the tip then moving down the shaft before sucking on his balls. When she was satisfied with how wet his cock was, she started to blow him. Alice and I watched in shock as she easily took the dick that broke the two of us. Her head bobbed back and forth, each time taking in little over half his length in the sloppiest, noisiest blowjob I've ever seen. Spit dribbled out the sides of her mouth, and she made wet noises every time she went in, followed by a little pop when she took his dick out to give the tip another kiss and a lick. After about two minutes of her servicing him, Blunt took charge.

He grabbed the back of her head when she went in, and thrust his hips forward, shoving the rest of his length down her throat. To her credit, she took it like a champ, barely even fighting back, and even grabbing his ass to keep his dick in her. She looked up at him with tear-filled adoration, and kept eye contact as he made shallow thrusts and throatfucked her. I could see the outline of his cock in her throat as he moved back and forth, a thick rod that pulsated in her neck. I don't think she had a gag reflex anymore. He grabbed her bangs on both sides, and intensified his fucking, now pulling her halfway up his dick before slamming her into his crotch. He pushed her back until the back of her head was on the wall, and started thrusting furiously.

He skullfucked her mercilessly, slamming his cock into her mouth and crushing her between, literally a rock and a hard place. Or in his case, a hard dick. She let go of his ass and let her arms dangle, waving back and forth as he moved her up and down his prick. Soon enough, he reached orgasm, and shoved his dick as far into her as it could go to cum. She let out little whimpers as he filled her up, her noises silenced by his loud grunts of pleasure as he emptied his balls for the third time today. He kept Yas on his softening member for a few more seconds before releasing her with a wet plop. She slumped back on the wall, and let his cum dribble out of her mouth onto her heaving chest. It flowed down her breasts, adding more stains to her body as she lay there limp like a ragdoll. He chittered at her, and she looked down as he spoke to her. Then he walked out, and after a few seconds came back with a haunch of fresh cooked boar, still on the bone. He tossed it before her, and she made noises, probably thanking him for the meal, and he left us alone again.

"Here, get some strength back into those goblin-killing muscles." Yas offered the boar meat to me. She rubbed the back of her head with a wince and groaned out, "Bastard was rougher than usual. I think he's literally causing me brain damage."

"You should eat too, there's no way the two of us can finish this. And you just went through that…" I replied.

"I just swallowed my 8th load of goblin spunk, I'm full." She rebuffed, pushing the meat back towards me. I hesitated, my hunger fighting my selflessness, but in the end it was Alice who decided for me.

"Thank you so much, Yas! We'll kill those assholes for what they did to us." She crept forward to rest her head on my shoulder, breathing in the aroma of the roasted boar. Compared to everything else we smelled today, from scorched metal, goblin blood, goblin cocks, goblin cum, goblin caves-

-Wow we smelled a lot of goblin today.

The meat might as well have been the finest wagyu beef. I quickly split it in two, giving her half the humongous leg while I kept the rest on the bone and we scarfed down our portions. We wolfed it down with no concern for how we looked, table manners thrown out of a thirtieth floor window. Within minutes, Alice was done, and I was sucking every last shred off the bone. My stomach gurgled in displeasure, unhappy with my meal choices of sperm followed by half-cooked parasite-ridden boar, and I let out a rancid burp. Yas wrinkled her nose and waved a hand in front of her face, causing Alice to giggle before letting out an equally foul-smelling burp. I heard the muffled sounds of the goblins celebrating our capture, a steady drumbeat followed by a horn and lots of drunken singing. I sighed, before looking at my fellow captive.

"So are you pregnant?" I asked.

"Of course not, you bitch, I'm just fat!" She said indignantly, anger in her tone. Alice chuckled in amusement, and I looked at Yas in panic.

"I'm so sorry! I thought your stomach... You know... the goblins knocked you up..."

"Pfft, I'm kidding. Yeah I'm pregnant, about a week in, so there's still time to kill these parasites in me. That's why I want to get out." Her joking tone turned somber, and she looked down sadly, taking in a breath. "My husband has to be worried sick about me, if he's even still alive. It's all my fault, I was the one who pushed him to get a farmhouse close to the river, and now I've given birth to over a hundred goblins, and Relan is probably dead!" She started crying, and I awkwardly hugged her. She gripped me tightly, burying her face in my neck as I held her.

"It'll be okay, Yas. We're gonna kill these rapists, and then you can go back to your husband." I soothed her as she sobbed into my shoulder.

"How can I even look him in the eye after this?! I had sex with goblins! I had babies with these vile creatures before I even gave him a child! Why would he even want someone so dirty as me..." Her voice petered out as she started weeping again.

"Because he loves you, and he knows this wasn't your fault." Alice came up behind her and wrapped her arms around both of us. We held her as she cried herself out, until her tears dried up and she was just dry sobbing into my neck. She relaxed and calmed herself, before looking me in the eye.

"Wait. The town of Pyrtroke, is it still there?" Her tone was almost pleading, begging me to tell her it still stood, but I had to be the bearer of bad news. She searched my face as I hesitated, her expression falling with every second I didn't respond.

"I'm sorry, but the goblins razed it a few months ago-" I started, and she pushed me off before standing and storming towards a corner of our room.

"AAAAAAAAARRRRGHHH" She screamed in rage and started punching the wall. We stared at her in shock as she unleashed her wrath on the stone, punching it over and over despite her bloodied knuckles. I slowly walked towards her, wary of the chance she could turn on me, but there was no need. As I placed a hand on her shoulder she crumbled, falling to her knees. I held her as she knelt in silence, not knowing what to say, or how to make her feel better. After a few minutes of kneeling on the cold stone, she turned to face me. Her face was a mask of fury, her eyes alight with hatred and her mouth in a snarl.

"I'm going to gut the bastards and string their entrails from the trees for the carrion fowl." She growled. I was taken aback by her vitriol, but I couldn't help but nod at her words. They were going to pay for what they did to us.

"But first we wait. We gather our strength, and prepare for the moment to strike. When they are weak, we snuff their souls and send them to hell." Her words made me think again, because no peasant spoke like this. She had to have either a clergy or noble background, but then why was she married to a farmer? I yawned, my body wanting rest after the day's ordeal and Alice copied me a second later.

"You know the goblins better than we do, so what's the plan?" Alice asked.

"The extra weapons are kept in their leader's room, the room you walked past to get here. We sneak in there, arm ourselves, and then quietly take them out. Then, I mount their heads on spears and leave them as a reminder to any other goblins that dare to even think about living in this forest."

"Aren't there any guards?" I asked, wondering how we were supposed to do that without being noticed.

"They've never guarded the slaves, since there's always at least one group roaming the forest, and the goblins only sleep for two hours max. If we ran, they'd wake up and run us down before we made it to safety. We have to kill them."

She walked back to where Alice was sitting, on the one part of the cave where the floor was warm, and sat down. I joined her, sitting down on one side, and Alice sandwiched me on the other side. Yas looked at me and patted her lap, and I lay down on her soft thighs. I curled up between my girlfriend and my new ally, and felt sleep beckoning to me. Alice rested her head on my ass, and hugged one of my legs.

"Get some rest, you two. If all goes well, they'll be dead by dawn." A restless sleep soon fell over me, as my tired body gave out.