You are impregnated

The goblin leader kneels behind you, his fat cock invading the familiar tunnel of your pussy . His thighs slap against the soft cushion of your ass. Many days you prefer to take your largest master in your ass, the leader as well as the smaller goblins prefer the tightness there, but today something seems different. You feel the urge to take him in your pussy.

"Gah!" the goblin leader groans, "your cunt is so eager today, ****!"

You moan and enjoy the feel of his fat cock gliding in and out of your soaked slit, your swollen lips tight around his plunging prick. The usual pleasure of being fucked by your master seems to have doubled today. You feel every ridge and vein in his cock, the fat head thrilling your sensitive pussy as he fucks in and out. His balls slap against your clit and in moments you are screaming and squeezing his cock in the throes of an intense orgasm.

"****, my loins boil for you," the goblin leader declares, hammering into your pussy. "My seed yearns to be released."

"Yessss!" you cry. "Fill me with it, master!"

The goblin leader takes hold of your hips and pummels your ass as his fat dick spears in and out of your juicy cunt. You feel him swelling inside you, growing harder, and harder, your orgasm still rippling all around him.

"Ahhh!" the goblin leader cries and time seems to become very slow.

You are exquisitely aware of every sensation. The slap of the goblin's tight balls against your clit. The clenching of your inner muscles around the length of his fat cock. The muscular throb as his cock twitches and a burst of cum races up the shaft. Your eyes are rolled back, your lips parted and as you cry out in pleasure, sweat flung from your face as you throw back your head.

The hot liquid warmth of the erupting sperm coats your cunt, washes your inner walls, and floods your cervix with the molten pleasure of the goblin leader. Your orgasmic contractions pump and squeeze again and again, siphoning thick, gooey bursts of cum out of his twitching cock. You feel his fingers digging into your hips, his balls mashed against your clit, his cock squirting out a massive load into your...womb.

It all becomes clear and time resumes its steady course. The goblin hammers into you again and again draining his balls into the hot tunnel of your inviting cunt. His spunk oozes out of you, filling you completely.

He curses in the tongue of the goblins as he begins to soften inside you. Suddenly very tired you allow him to kiss you, filling your mouth with his stinking tongue and roughly pulling at your nipples. He thrusts his cock into your face and you bathe it clean as you know he expects, but as you do all you can think is that he is now the father of your first litter of goblin pups.

He pushes you away when he is satisfied and the other two goblins fall upon you. They push you onto your hands and knees and fill your ass with their cum, but you scarcely care. Your mind is racing with the thought of being a mother to goblins.

That night the leader seems to sense the difference and when you make camp he insists you share his bed roll. He rolls you onto your back and takes you like a human, a position the goblins do not seem to enjoy. His horrid face seems serene as he fucks in and out of you, finally cumming deep inside your pussy. He slides off of you and as you clean him with your tongue he strokes your head.

"Not long now," he grunts. "We almost to Gimlesh Ziglig."

He groans and lies back, allowing you to lick and suck him to erectness. He holds your head against his cock, sighing with contentment as your lips gently suck his prick and your hand massages his balls. He is snoring softly when you are rewarded with a throb and a mouth full of his tangy cum. He is not even awake to see you swallow and savor each warm gulp. When he has finished you curl beside him beneath the sheepskin blanket.