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The New Goddess of Goblins Ch. 04

"Mirror. Come here mirror," a large hulking creature repeated while stumbling forward among jungle trees. King Grunk's painfully erect massive cock kept scraping into branches and leaves. It was pulsating red even with the goblin's royal blue skin. It was not that King Grunk had not tried to relieve himself constantly but he simply could not no matter how hard he tried. This only left him one option. To find the mirror his god wanted and return to her. The creature was driven forward by the images of sinking his cock deep into the Goddess's deep hole and pumping it full of his seed after presenting the mirror to her.

One purple eye pair had been following King Grunk for some time now while floating along the tree branches. Dark Fairy Misra's interest was first peaked by strange marks that had appeared on trees inside her territory. It did not take long for her to find the goblin that had made them by rubbing his cock into them violently.

"What is that thing?" Misra had gasped genuine puzzlement in her eyes at the first moment she had seen the lustful blue brute with her purple eyes. In her thousands of years of screwing with the inhabitants of this jungle, she had never seen a creature like this one. Its cock and most of its body were almost symmetrically shaped when comparing to most creatures that fulfilled Misra's preference conditions.

"Time to play a game," the fairy voiced before licking her lips.

** * **

A red-haired human female ran in front of King Grunk. He tried to grab him but the figure dissolved from his touch. Grunk looked confused and swirled around thinking the female had hidden behind him.

A silver-haired elf ran past Grunk snapping him out of his infinite spin. He stumbled forward and fell on the elf but when he stood up there were no hair nor blood left of the elf.

"Where did fuck-holes go?" Grunk boomed not understanding what was happening.

"Stop, King Grunk commands fuck-holes to spot. Don't break." Grunk kept grabbing the figures or even poking them unnaturally gently for his large build but all of them shattered to dust.

Misra's purple eyes kept following the creature's rampage from her hiding spot. Especially the large well-shaped cock kept her attention. It rigidly swayed from side to side with an almost impossibly solid manner for an organic origin. Misra could do nothing but squeeze her grey legs together from the magnificent sight.

"Such a lustful creature without sense. Can't wait but it's not fun without a game," Misra muttered while rubbing herself. Despite her fairy-like young beauty, she was older than most trees in this forest. Her own hands just did not do it for her in any way but she loved to try.

The most beautiful elven maiden Grunk had ever seen appeared in front of him. She was naked and seductively sat on a tree branch.

"Don't break. Let King Grunk fuck," the goblin voiced slowly moving closer but when he touched her leg the image disappeared like all the rest.

"Why why, King Grunk barely touch and fuck-hole break." King Grunk fell to his knees desperation on his voice and began to hit the ground with his large fists.

"If you can't get what you desire, hehe. Maybe you should try a different approach," came a seductive female voice accompanied with a short giggle.

"What does the cock-taker's voice mean?" King Grunk asked standing up and looking for the source.

"Haha, this forest is special. You need to do several things first or the fragile females keep breaking." The fairy's voice was moving along the trees too fast for the King Grunk so he kept taking steps to multiple directions not moving much.

"Take King Grunk's cock first, talk after," the blue goblin commanded.

"I told you. You need to do some things first." This time the voice was directly above the muscular goblin. No matter how high he tried to jump his hands reached nothing.

"Take King Grunk's cock," the goblin kept commanding.

"Fine, my lust-crazed creature. Pick the right one and you can ravage me to your heart's content but if you pick the wrong one we will play a very long and a complex game first, haha." Multiple images of all kinds of women appeared in front of Grunk all bending down to him and presenting their pussies. They swayed with devious smiles that would strike doubt on any normal male wanting to touch them.

"King Grunk fucks," came the goblin's yell and he charged at one of the plainer ginger looking humans. He thrust his tip in and the other females disappeared. It almost looked like the cock could not go deeper against hard resistance but the goblin took a steady grip around the female's body and thrust with more strength.

"So big, ooh gods what did I do, aaarg." Misra squirmed on the cock as it sank deeper into her pussy making it reach physical limits and beyond. She focused all her magic making her fairy body even stronger than it naturally was. Misra's walls hardened around the assaulting cock and her juices spilt out from the building pressure.

"Hole takes King Grunk's cock," the goblin yelled while pushing with all his might.

"Aaaa..." Misra's lustful scream ended abruptly as Grunk's cock pierced into her womb. The walls of flesh were moulded into the shape of the gigantic rod by dark fairy magic. The human's white skin disappeared and was replaced by a grey skin. The ginger hair turned white and the facial features became more delicate.

Grunk did not care that the appearance of the hole he was thrusting had changed. He grabbed her breasts with both large hands making Misra's back arch. She was lifted into the air by the cock and by her breasts and kept there.

"Too deep, too fucking deep," Misra panted. The fairy's usually smooth belly was visibly deforming. The fairy focused even harder changing her entire body this time.

Misra's grey body grew in size to better fit the bulging rod and it soon matched the height of the goblin but remained alot slender. When her feet reached to the ground her belly no longer bulged as visibly as before but still with every powerful thrust Misra's hips jerked forward and she could see the tip push her skin.

King Grunk did not care that the hole around his cock had grown bigger as he could now fully sink his veiny brick into the fairy's pussy and there was more to grab with his hands. The fairy's large perky breasts were squeeze hard by the blue goblin hands making them misshapen. Drool flowed down the smooth grey skin from her mouth to the belly between the breasts that were pulled apart.

"Oh gods, oh gods," Misra repeated with a shaking tone full of mind-numbing carnal lust. Even when she had grown as large as her magic allowed the goblin's cock was still intruding into her womb. Misra had long since shaped her womb to take big cocks deep inside but it did not change the fact King Grunk was hitting her deepest internal wall. Misra's womb squeezed on the cock like a continuity of her pussy as she had made it to be. The fairy's legs were shaking hard and she was kept up more by the goblin than by herself. Despite looking almost like in pain Misra's lips were forming a smile of pure happiness. Her body was battered with efficiency few creatures could achieve by a cock that was shaped only for one purpose in her mind. To make the several millennia old fairy feel something.

"Grey fuck-hole take King Grunks seed," the goblin boomed. He did not stop thrusting as his seed burst into the fairy's womb. Having no other place to go the seed began to bulge Misra's belly. Her hands limply fell on it feeling it grow.

"Finally, finally," King Grunk repeated. His hands moved to the grey hips and he pumped the fairy with his seed. Misra's upper body could not keep itself up by itself and it fell limp making all her limbs point to the ground. She was used by the goblin like a one purpose hole with a drooling smile.

"The task..." Grunk muttered.

Suddenly Misra was pushed out of the cock onto the ground. Mad glee on her eyes she immediately rolled around to look at the cock that was still squirting seed on her body. The fairy felt a rare magical potency on the substance that was leaking out. She hastily moved to her knees and began to lick the cum covered ground with zeal. Raw magic surged through her and she needed more, so much more. She barely noticed the creature that had gifted her so much was leaving.

"Wait where are you going stop," Misra leapt and grabbed at the blue log-like leg.

"Ooh, mighty creature. I'm your personal cock-slave. Use me as you wish. Don't leave me," the dark fairy begged.

"Grey hole takes seed well. You King Grunk's seed-hole now. Follow King Grunk," the goblin commanded with a true voice of a king that knows what he wants.

Misra shrank he body in size and floated to sit on top of King Grunk's cock's shaft that was still mostly hard. The fairy hugged it with her entire body rubbing her pussy and breasts to it. Her legs were hanging from each side of the rod. The cock began to grow fully hard again almost pinning the fairy between it and the goblin's hard stomach muscles. Not that Misra minded as it clearly had been part of her plan to be surrounded by the hot meat.

King Grunk took a few steps forward but was soon forced to stop. Misra began to suck remnant seed out of the goblin cock's tip sinking her tongue into it. It sent shivers through the goblin's body as the tongue sank deeper than most would think possible. Cleaning of the pipe happened with great efficiency and the fairy soon lifted her head pulling out her snake-like tongue returning it into a more normal size.

"So, what does a big guy like you do in a forest like this besides fills my pussy?" Misra asked in seductive tone while cupping the goblin's tip with both of her hands.

"God told King Grunk to find a mirror," the goblin answered in a tone full of pride.

"Ooh, some special magical one?" Misra asked.

"God told King Grunk to find a mirror," Grunk repeated.

"The God did not tell anything else than just get a mirror?" Misra sounded puzzled and amused at the same time.

"God told King Grunk to find a mirror," the goblin kept repeating like a holy text that would explain it all.

Misra floated a rock into her hand and made it shine purple. Then she threw the rock to the ground and a large purple flame framed mirror appeared there reflecting Grunk and the fairy hugging his cock.

"Will that do?" Misra asked.

"Is that a mirror?" the goblin asked in a confused tone, he clearly did not know.

"Yes..." Grunk stood up and the mirror broke into dust from his touch.

"Cock-slave's mirror broke. Bad cock-slave." King Grunk slapped Misra with his hand and as she was hit against the muscular goblin belly a lustful gasp left her lips.

"Take the rock from the ground. It can be used as a mirror at any time by rethrowing it to the ground," Misra explained hesitation in her voice. She was not sure if she wanted to explain or get hit more.

Grunk picked up the rock and dropped it and the same mirror reappeared.

"See," Misra voiced.

"I can go back now," Grunk cheerfully boomed.

King Grunk started to run. Misra wobbled on the cock hugging it as tight as she could using her ability to float to balance herself.

"I hope your god is at least as big as you," Misra smirked saliva dripping down her cheek and onto the cock she is gripping onto.

** * **

Astral had lost what sense of time she had walking in the jungle. She moved forwards without thirst nor hunger but it did not prevent the Goddess getting annoyed at her endless journey. Her eyes tried to find goblins or anything to fuck her but it looked almost like the jungle had been deserted where ever she went. She really wanted to abandon her new belongings and just teleport but the soft cloak just felt so nice to her skin.

"Who goes there?" came a sudden female yell in a clear tone.

"Excuse me?" Astral asked in confusion. The female voice had not been anything like she was used to hearing in this jungle.

"Take off that hood and let us see what you look like," the voice commanded.

"Couldn't you hear she's female and not some other monster," another a bit more toned female voice interjected.

"She has no shoes," the first voice said sounding suspicious.

The cloak reached only to Astral's knees and below it was her fully clean feet. The dirt of the ground just brushed off where ever she went.

"Are you a human refugee?" the first voice asked.

"Way too clean," a third female voice smirked for the first time.

"Well are you?" the first voice kept persisting.

"I live here..." Astral muttered. Her hands moved awkwardly as she wrapped her travel cape tighter around her body.

"You what now? Take off that hood," the second voice commanded.

Not knowing what else to do Astral lifted her hood after closing her eyes. She looked down really hoping it was enough.

"Looks human," the second voice commented with almost disdain in it.

"I sense weird magic... too weak... wait. I think I'm too weak to sense it well," came from the third voice.

"What are you? Our mage thinks you know magic," the second voice asked.

"I don't really know how to explain," Astral muttered.

"My apologies enlightened forest deity. I should have sensed your aura earlier," the third voice hurriedly said.

"Can we be so bold as to ask protection from you. I sense no evil in you so can you help in our troubled time great one," she continued.

"Lirana, what do you mean deity?" the first voice asked.

"The aura is unmistakable. I have only met few but she feels so familiar to them," the mage Lirana explained.

"So you some good forest spirit?" the second elf asked.

"Yes," Astral muttered sifting her feet uncomfortably. She wanted to know more about deities from these elfs but she did not like how fragile her positions was as she could blow her cover at any moment with any mistake.

"So can you help us leave this area?" Lirana asked after stepping from behind a tree. She had blond hair on a ponytail, pointy elf ears and green garments. Her face compared to the top idols Astral had seen in her last life but somehow it had more natural beauty than any human could achieve. It took way too long for her to realize she was staring at the elf with her open black eyes but the elf did not seem to care and she smiled at Astral.

"If I can do it..." Astral muttered again.

"You sure she is not the one who trapped us here?" the second elf who stepped from behind another tree asked. She wore similar green robes with metal armour parts.

"I sense no connection with her and the barrier. Did you get trapped in here too by the evil demon?" the mage elf asked.

"What demon?" Astral asked.

"A large grey creature with sharp teeth. You would not forget that monster," the second elf commented.

"Haven't seen him," Astral responded in a confident tone as she did not need to lie in any way.

"So how did you get here?" the second elf insisted.

"I walked... I'm not sure what is this barrier you are talking about," Astral replied.

"Great if you can walk past we can just follow you," the second elf voiced.

Three elfs armed with swords lined behind Astral. They were all very pretty by Astral's standards and in her last life, she would really have wanted friends that looked like them.

"So may the great deity guide us out of here or what are we waiting," the second voice said in an impolite tone. Astral had been standing some time in her thought.

"Urana shut it. My apologies great one. She is a bit unhinged from personal tragedy," Lirana said.

Urana said nothing but spun around looking away from the other three.

Astral began to walk while trying to think what to say to these women. She focused her mind but instead of finding what to say she found something else. She felt strange lines all around her. She grabbed at one of them and it snapped in green flames.

"You did it, the misdirection barrier is gone." Lirana happily hugged Astral but soon backed away as their breasts pressed together.

"You are not wearing much under that..." the elf awkwardly muttered.

Astral took steps back really just wanting to run but a yell interrupted her.

"Goblins, so many of them," Urana screamed pointing at them. Multiple green creatures were moving along the trees closing in on the women.

"Great deity please help us," Lirana pleaded and the elfs formed a protective circle with their swords around Astral. The goblins were quickly surrounding them but they decreased speed closer they got to them.

"What should I do?" Astral repeated in her head. She tried to send covert signals with her hand to the goblins to leave but they did not seem to understand but came closer.

"They are too many. Please show us your power and save us great one," Lirana pleaded.

Astral lifted her hand wanting to block the goblins and a circular wall of green flames appeared between them and the green men. A smile appeared on her lips looking what she had created.

"Such strong magic," Lirana commented in awe.

"Resana, what is wrong?" Urana asked.

Resana had dropped her sword and took steps closer to the flames. Her hand reached towards the wall.

"I can hear them..." she whispered.

"Resana stop, what did you do?" The two elfs turned to stare at Astral who looked almost as shocked.

"They are so hard, they want me, I want them," Resana calmly voiced. The two elfs grabbed at Resana trying to restrain her just as she was going into the flames.

"Let me go. I can't deny what I want anymore," the elf maniacally screamed.

Resana pushed through the fire and the other two elfs let go as they could feel the burning heat so instead they aimed their swords at Astral.

"Deceiver die," the elfs screamed and charged at Astral. In a panic, the Goddess made another wall of fire around herself. She fell to her knees hoping the elfs would just leave. This was not how Astral wanted to make friends. Her body faded away to be somewhere else and the things she were carrying formed a pile to the ground.

** * **

Resana stumbled through the wall of green flames. Most of her green robes burned at the contact with the wall and the metal plates fell off. Her skin and blond hair were untouched by the flames. The elf's ample breasts were now free to be viewed by the goblin crowd that had the same lustful gaze as her.

"Oh gods you are all so disgusting," Resana panted staring at the cocks in front of her.

Resana fell to her back and spread her legs to the goblin horde. Her well-formed body was shaking and her pussy glistened from juice. It was visibly twitching invitingly to the goblins.

"Your kind always looks at me... so deeply," the elf muttered. She lifted her hips while trying to look away but everywhere around her were only the encroaching green cocks.

The horde charged at the elf the green wall of flame reflecting in their eyes. Multiple rods assaulted the presented elf but only a few found any holes. Her pussy was savagely rammed into the ground and its soaked walls easily gave way to the goblin penetration.

"Yeees, filthy goblin cock is finally in me..." Resana moaned.

Resana's tight pussy squeezed hard on the goblin its walls tracing its thrusts. Due to its natural elven elasticity, it stretched to match the goblin's size but it always shrank when the cock was pulled outwards. The lustful goblin had not been ready for the pressure and almost immediately began to shoot seed his tip against the small hole leading into the elven womb.

"Aaah, so fast. Hot filth in me. So goo..." Resana's words were cut off as a green rigid cock was pushed into her mouth. She hungrily devoured it down her throat. The goblin held tightly on her head as he thrust with abandon messing the blond hair. Resana felt nails sinking into her soft skin but she did not care. The cocks were burning in her numbing her mind. The elf was letting go of all control embracing her carnal desire to be used. Her breasts were twisted by many hand and mouths. Her nipples grew hard from the sucking goblins. No milk could be drank from the breasts but it did not stop the hungry green men from trying.
Resana's body was lifted to her side and a goblin brick battered it's way into her virgin ass. It clamped on the first cock it had ever felt and did not let go despite the goblin's trashing. Almost every part of Resana's body was sucked or rubbed cock into. Her skin began to shine red as feral lust was shaking her entire body and mind.

Goblin cum was rammed down Resana's throat. It also spread all over her skin making some of the goblins to retreat. Only those who had room at the holes or breasts dared to linger despite the risk of also getting covered in the seed of the fellow goblins.

"Defile me more, more," Resana screamed. She began to move her hips to trace the goblins who were trusting sideways into her nether holes.

"That's what you get husband, that's what you get leaving me alone," Resana muttered between goblin cocks pushing into her mouth.

** * **

The green wall of fire disappeared and Urana and Lirana were standing almost next to the sizable goblins orgy. They saw their friend being violently fucked and her cum covered body was shaking.

"By the gods Resana, Just wait we will help you," was the first reaction that came out of Lirana's lips.

"Lirana, there's too many of them we need to run," Urana whispered trying to avoid attracting the goblins who did not seem to notice them.

"We can't leave her like that," Lirana insisted.

"Deeper, deeper, hammer me with your green bricks," Resana lustfully screamed through the mass of goblins. The other elfs now noticed how she was giving a hard handjob to one of the goblins and wrapped her legs around one squeezing him against her hips.

"I love goblins, so much better than lying elfs," Resana shouted while squeezing thick cum into her mouth.

"We can't leave her like that," Lirana repeated in a wavering tone but she too was now taking steps back. Tears were dripping down the cheeks of both of the elfs. Urana almost dragged her away but the goblins only had one target in their eyes. The two elfs could hear for a long time the lustful screams of their friend into the night even when it would not have been possible. Both of their faces slowly turned from sadness into disgust.

** * **

Resana was grabbing at another flaccid goblin cock trying to get it hard again when a moment of clarity flashed in her eyes, "What am I doing. It feels so good but this is so wrong but I can't stop, I can't stop..."

"I... I... My friends, they saw me... I can't go back... I need more..." Resana mumbled before trying to suck seed from the next goblin. She had long ago licked her body clean and most of the goblins were sleeping from exhaustion. To weak bodies like the green men having an orgy that lasted hours is just asking to pass out of exhaustion.

The elf's womb was filled with burning goblin seed but she could only want more, saying no to her deepest and darkest desires was no longer an option.

** * **

Astral floated forth and back on top of her statue thinking how she could fix the misunderstanding with the elfs until she noticed that something was different in the village. Someone was sitting in her throne and the goblins were flocking around her but were keeping their distance.

The seated person was a female with grey skin, white hair and lithe features. A fairy came to Astral's mind. She floated over to take a closer look.

"Aah, so you must be the one who rules over this place," the grey female voiced. She stood up and dropped to her knees.

"Great God. I'm the dark fairy Misra. It's my honour to be in your presence. Meeting someone like you is so rare," Misra announced with a deep bow.

"You can see me?" Astral exclaimed.

"I can sense your presence and hear your whispers great one." The fairy was not directly looking at Astral so she indeed did not seem to see her directly.

Astral materialised her body next to the throne while trying to take a confident pose. It was easier than Astral had expected to make eye contact with the other female. Then again she had even more unusual appearance than her with grey skin and white hair and looked extremely pretty regardless to Astral. Not to mention both were naked.

"May I speak freely great one?" Misra asked in a polite tone.

"Sure," Astral yelped.

"Sooo, you are the great fuck god of the goblins?" Misra playfully voiced. Her tone had entirely changed from respect to borderline mocking. She stood up and stared directly at Astral's body examining it.

"No, I'm not..." Astral voiced almost like a reflex. She took a step back but forced herself to stand mostly still under the piercing gaze.

"Oooh, finally a god I can get behind. Such a pervert mind you have. Is that your real form? Gods don't usually look so human? I bet you are a real cock-monster in your true form. Please fuck me with your big cocks." Misra leaned forward pressing her breasts together while making them visibly expand.

"I don't have... cocks," Astral mumbled. She looked away and her eyes traced to the closest goblin cock.

"So you really are just a pervert god that likes to be fucked. I should have guessed considering your statue. I thought it was some slave that you transformed but it's your main altar icon. That's actually not that bad though. I don't really have that many who share my interest." Misra spoke quickly and most words Astral heard were calling her pervert.

Astral's hands moved to cover her juice leaking privates and she focused her gaze to the ground.

"So can we be friends?" Misra asked.

"I guess..." Astral kept mumbling.

"I did not know goblins had a god before. You new?" Misra pondered.

"Yes..."Astral tried to look back at the fairy. She knew she was acting impolite and wanted to make a better impression than some mumbling moron but no matter how much she tried she could not directly look into the fairy's purple eyes.

"So what made you like goblins so much that you wanted to dedicate yourself to them?" Misra asked with an innocent tone.

"I did not not dedicate myself to goblins..." A hint of anger made Astral get back part of her confidence.

"So you fuck other things too? You do have that feral lust written on your pedestal. It's really big. As expected from a god that rules over an entire race. So you use goblins as sex slaves? How often you do it? Ooh, right you are a god. I bet you can do it without breaks with your stamina," Misra pondered out loud.

"I'm not really a perverted god. It's just that I have some issues..." Astral blurted out.

"Must be some big issues as someone who embodies feral lust. Not that I have much to say. I always hoped to become a lust god by hunting down and fucking the most brutish creatures. So how did you become one?" Misra's eyes were shining brightly with a smile.

"I died..." Astral really wanted to answer this to Misra and to herself but this was basically all she knew besides the High Gods did it.

"Ooh, that's bad. I don't want to risk that. Being immortal and all I do have the time to. So were you some human who really liked to fuck goblins in your last life or something?" Misra sounded disappointed but she still smiled.

"No, I did not." Astral was getting annoyed by the fairy's repeated accusations of her pervert nature and it was reflected in her tone.

"Ooh, so you got raped by goblins and lost yourself to the lust after years of constant mind-numbing sex?" Misra asked with excitement again.

"No, please stop. Can we talk about something else?" Astral muttered.

"Yeh sure. I guess that would not have been the case or there would be thousands of new goblin lust gods every year," Misra pondered.

"Ooh right, here have this mirror. This was what you wanted from the King-Cock, right?" Misra threw a rock to the ground and a human-sized mirror cornered by purple flames appeared in front of Astral. What the Goddess saw hit her mind further down the rail of despair. Her hands that had been meant to cover her privates were sinking into the hole making juice stream even harder along her legs. Astral's entire body was squirming in a lewd manner and she could see a lustful smile on her face. In her black eyes burned something twisted Astral could not comprehend but she did not want to look at it anymore. The mirror burned away in green flames.

"Did I displease you?" Misra asked fear in her tone.

"No... no, I'm not a pervert. Can you stop calling me a pervert?" Astral turned to face Misra and this time it was her black eyes that dug deep into the fairy. Misra tried to hide her fear with a smile but she took a step back.

"More goblins. I love goblins," was the scream that broke the staring contest between Misra and Astral. Both of them saw a naked elf with messed blond hair greeting eager goblins by shaking their cocks. She was standing at the place goblins called the village gate.

"You made a proud elf into a cock slave. How many years did it take you? You have some sex dungeon somewhere? Please take me there. I like those." Misra voiced regaining her confidence. She had seen the weakness of this god and she knew how to use them.

"We met today..."Astral mumbled again. Her face was turning pale looking at the elf licking goblin seed from her hand.

"Really? You work fast. There are so many elfs I want you to corrupt. We will have so much fun together," Misra said in an excited tone.

"I don't do that," Astral muttered looking at the elf presenting her pussy to the goblins.

Resana did not show any signs of noticing the two females looking at her. Her entire attention was on the new goblins with erect cocks she had found.

** * **

Astral was observing a sight that still made her mouth gape in disbelief even after seeing it multiple times. King Grunk was railing Misra from behind while bending her over one of the goblin huts. They had destroyed several of them with this method. The fact the goblins were rebuilding them almost as fast as they were broken did not tell as much about their work quality than how much that the huts were just piles of rubble.

In some ways, Astral was envying the fairy that could grow to the size of the one she was mating with but mostly the Goddess was annoyed about the fact she now needed to share her goblins with several other females. She had tried to imagine how the conversation would go in her head several times. Misra would just call her a pervert and the elf would just ignore her. There was no way Astral would use force to claim mere goblins to herself so she was clueless on what to do.

Astral still had a multitude of goblins in one day especially by moving to another village but it did not feel like enough to her when others were taking over half of the usual daily seed. Astral did understand how the immortal fairy had unlimited stamina but that the elf too seemed to mostly be fueled by goblin seed was beyond her understanding.

"Wait a second. Where did that grey guy and my clone go," Astral muttered. She only now remembered she had forgotten those two.

"Grrrr." Suddenly a loud growl echoing in the jungle.

"What was that?" Astral asked in response to the growl.

Nobody else seemed to react to the sound as they went as before.

"Grrrr," another growl echoed in the forest and it made Astral's spine crawl. This time some of the goblins looked around but they just went to hide in their huts if they were not too busy with the elf or the statue.

"Sounds big, should someone go check what that was?" Astral asked.

Astral looked around and she realised she had only moments ago jerked raw the goblins that were supposed to be on guard duty. Some of them tried to stand up but they could barely stand.

"I guess I have no choice. I will as your merciful Goddess go and check who is making those strong growls. I sure hope they are not big monsters with big fat..." Even Astral would have felt scared if she had seen the type of lustful smile she was making.

"The great selfless protector will now go. You can all thank me later," Astral announced before walking off.

** * **

Astral walked following the sounds and they were constantly getting louder until they suddenly stopped. The Goddess stood in place for a moment before realising she could hunt them down in a different way.

"Hey, I know you are there. I can sense your... desires," Astral yelled. The thicket she was yelling at offered no response. It was moving like from low wind but none of it could reach this deep in the jungle.

"It's really rude that you keep staring at me from there without showing yourself." Astral's naked body was squirming as waves of burning heat went through her. Her thighs were rubbing together like a reflex trying to relieve the building desires.

"I know what you are doing. You guys are surrounding me. Just come out. I promise I don't bite too hard," the Goddess shouted. Her body tensed as a wave of lust was now coming from every direction at her.

Astral showed the most inviting lustful smile she could offer without knowing what kind of creatures they were.

"Ooh, my how big you are," was Astral's first reaction when she saw a large wolf-like creature standing on two feet approach her. It had no hair but it's facial features and movement looked like they were imitating a wolf. The dark-skinned male looked mostly humanoid but he had blue flaming eyes and unnatural muscle formation. Like they were crafted from black clay.

Astral's eyes soon found the place she was most interested in. The male's cock was long and curved. On its shaft, it had a ring with blue engravings on it.

"You look kind of like humans so could you tell me who are you guys?" Astral pleaded voice full of lust.

The men encircled Astral and she was grabbed from behind. Their touch was cold as earth but it made Astral's skin burn. Hand's moved along her body squeezing her flesh. Astral could do nothing but bend down a little hoping to be pierced.

"I guess we can talk after..." Astral muttered.

One of them smiled at Astral revealing a row of sharp teeth. He leaned in closer.

"Can we skip kissing. Those look sharp," the Goddess murmured.

With a sudden move, the creature spat into Astral's mouth. A sharp and cold wave went through her body. She tensed up and even her nipples were visibly growing. Hands were groping her breasts like milking them in a mechanical manner.

"Was that necessary?" Astral exclaimed.

Another hand grabbed Astral's chin and approached her mouth after applying enough pressure to open it. The creature's spit slowly dripped from its sharp teeth down to Astral's tongue. Her body tingled again and tensed up even more to the point of almost being numb.

"Hey seriously. This foreplay is creeping me out. Can we just proceed?" Astral was pushed to the ground and the males started to run.

"What the hell. Come back," Astral screamed standing up from the ground.

Astral sprinted as fast as she could but the creatures were fast even to the Goddess. Though she felt her body was slower than normal. With every step, her sensitive spots were vividly rubbed and her body began to feel numb from the stimulus.

"Stop, you don't spit into someone's mouth and just leave." Astral fell to her knees. Her hands descended to rub her clit but it only made her want more.

The creatures surrounded Astral again.

"Ooh, now you come back." Many hands took grips around Astral's body and she was lifted into the air. Her legs were spread apart and many blue burning eyes were looking at her. Her tensed up pussy was clamping tightly shut and it was radiating reddish skin from it. Astral's clit an labia were visibly swelling into a mound but despite this even Astral could feel how closely her walls were clamped shut.

"Stop looking at it. Just fuck me already," Astral screamed. Hard rod was quickly pushed into her ass. Her pussy twitched as even more pressure was built up.

Thrusting increased and Astral's juice began to flow. Her behind was assaulted with speed but her walls could easily take it but despite this, her hips began to shiver. The flaming eyes of the audience shined brighter.

"Ooh great, you some anal perverts who just want to watch," Astral irked.

"Aarg." The Goddess's swollen nethers were smacked by one of the males. It began to swell even more. Her pussy was visibly twitching as more of a god's divine blood rushed into it.

Astral's pussy was slapped and made to swell tighter for some time until these strange creatures deemed her to be ready for their master.

** * **

A horned demon-like purple creature was sitting on a throne carved into a cave's wall. His skin was mostly covered in scales but his face was almost human with blue flaming eyes. He looked bored but he already heard his servants bringing the next toy to be corrupted and soon she had arrived. His attentive eyes inspected the carried female held up by his servants. They were presenting her pussy to him, it was swollen shut and juicy just like he preferred them.

"Ooh good. What a lovely build. Leave us," the purple being commanded. The creatures moved out of the cave after dropping Astral on the ground.

"You are the master of these damn anal-teases?" Astral muttered. Her butt was pulsating hard against the ground.

"I see it in your eyes, the endless desire... My pets can rarely entice it so deeply," the creature mused.

"Whatever..." Astral muttered.

"Let me introduce myself, I'm the God of Satyr's, corruption and general mischief. You may call me Ramael," his tone sounded like someone who was mocking the way polite people spoke.

"Fuck me. Fuck me raw," Astral screamed in almost anger. Her body was twitching from lust and the stone floor was getting wet. Her swelled tight pussy was making her hips jerk in an uncontrollable manner.

"Such strong words used in a such a way from such pretty lips," Ramael voiced. Astral began to crawl towards him.

"Ooh, so you would crawl in front of me. Such a graceful act," the God complimented with a hand tap.

Astral stood up and stared at Ramael's red bulky rod that had grown from a hole in his scales. It did not look as hard as rest of his scaled body but the organ looked extremely rigid.

Astral spun around and pushed herself down while guiding the rod in with her hand. Her pussy burned from the first contact but her desire to get something in was greater. Using the weight of her body and the sharpness of the tip Astral's folds opened to take the cock. It immediately began to bulge pushing her walls open wider. If there was any pain Astral was way too numbed by lust to feel it.

"What was one is now two. You want my cocks so bad. You have to work twice the harder." Another mass of rigid meat began to push into Astral's ass before she had even taken half of the first one. Her body began to twist and her hands moved to hug her belly.

"Such a tight thing." Ramael's hands surrounded Astral's shaking hips. They had stopped moving downwards and were slowly gyrating on the spot.

"I'm going to assume you are not going to beg me to stop?" Ramael asked in a hopeful tone.

With one motion Astral was rammed down to the start of the shafts and pushed back again. Her legs had become limp and she was only kept up by Ramael's hands.

"Not a word? Did your mind leave you?" Ramael asked. He repeated the same motion again but this time his cock expanded and pushed into Astral's womb. The cavern shivered but soon took the shape of the cock's bulging tip.

"Did you feel that? I have defiled your deepest place," the God announced. Another set of thrusts shook Astral's body. Both of her holes were rammed simultaneously but neither one showed any signs of doing anything but clamping on the cocks and taking their shapes. Astral's hands fell limply to her sides but gripped on Ramael's scaly thighs. His legs tensed up as Astral's fingers began to dent the scales.

"Even if you are not an ordinary mortal being thrust this deep should at least give a scream even if you are not going to beg," Ramael pondered. Astral's body was shaking on his lap as she was fully seated on the rods. His hand visited on her belly before returning back to her hip. He had not found any bulge.
"Fine then, let me see your face," the God voiced. The cocks began to twist inside Astral's holes trying to make her turn. Her wet walls gave way to the move despite keeping up the constant pressure. Ramael's hands tightened their grip on Astral's hip and twisted them to another direction than his cocks were trying to spin her.

Astral's body jerked and Ramael could feel her body lose its resistance. He quickly spun Astral around and was faced with something he had not expected. The female was biting hard on her lower lip and drool was dripping from her mouth corners. The liquid was streaming from her nose and eyes but it did not look like tears. Her mouth was in a lustful grin and a fire for more was flaming in her black bottomless eyes.

Ramael lifted his hand on Astral's cheek and made their eyes meet before asking, "You want more?"

Astral was too deeply lost in her lust that she barely was able to give a nod.

"Such a graceful creature. Even without my touch, you have come to this state." Ramael took a deeper look into Astral's eyes diving deep into them.

"I see. A god of lust. Interesting. Such a pretty thing..." Ramael kept stroking Astral's cheek. His other hand was marvelling the tensed up but smooth belly that could take both of his rods without showing it outside. Astral's belly was so hard he could not even dent it when applying force to his fingers.

"W..." Astral blurted out something incoherent.

"Did you want to say something?" Ramael asked.

"Why did you stop?" Astral blurted out again with actual letters.

"Ooh, you want more even in this state?" Ramael asked again.

"There is only more..." Astral mumbled.

"And here I was content admiring your gracefulness but fine have it your way female. I will give you more. It has been so long since I have played with someone who can take it." Ramael's shape began to change and expand. Astral was pushed against the cold stone ground by the mass of sprouting arms. Large pressure was building inside Astral's body from within and around her. It did not take long for the ground to burn hot from her heat.

"Behold the shape of a dragon chimaera. I will see how much you can withstand graceful one." Ramael had taken the shape of a large dragonoid creature with many scaled hands. His cocks had grown even harder and were covered in rubber-like thick skin. They were so misshapen with clumps and ridges they could not have possibly been able to move inside Astral if not for her elastic and wet walls.

"Yes yes yes," Astral screamed.

"There is no other place for my rods to go than inside you. Let's see how much more you can take before you beg," Ramael announced. The rod's that were not even halfway in began to slowly push deeper. Astral's walls were taking it and they would have to take it as there was no room to bulge against the stone. A circle of wetness was spreading around Astral's body.

Suddenly the rods stopped digging deeper.

"No deeper than this. Even you have a limit? Then that just means it can be broken." Ramael's body grew even bigger. He began to grind with his monstrous hip slowly increasing speed. Astral's mouth was locked to a silent moan and had become a drool fountain that competed with her pussy.

"I would tell you to prepare your mind and body but only one of them seems to be working," Ramael irked in his monster's voice. A shock wave went through the ground as the pressure of the seed hit the Goddess's durable insides.

Ramael began to pump with his rods again but they caused the seed to be squired out with every move. Astral's legs jerked every time more of the thick white seed came out. Some of it even dripped out of her drooling mouth. The pressure from seed trying to leave inside Astral's womb forced even the God to pull out. After he took a more human size. He went to kneel next to Astral and lifted her head to look at it. Her eyes were covered with a wet glaze but her lips were forming a twisted smile.

"Still intact I see. Body stronger than the mind." Ramael stood up.

"Ooh who do I sense? It's been a while. Misra the Broken," the God suddenly announced.

"I see you still won't disappoint in your debauchery." Ramael's comment was answered in a mocking tone. Misra's form floated from the shadows of the cave's roof.

"This one seems to be out of it for now. I like them more... responsive. Also, they are more fun when they beg... like you," Ramael said with a grin.

"Isn't there something you want to know?" Misra asked sounding adorably innocent.

"You would not happen to know what kind of god she is? I have never heard of her before," Ramael pondered.

"The Goddess of Goblins," Misra replied devious smile on her lips.

Ramael's face turned from annoyed into confusion and from it into utter disgust in seconds. He faded away without a word.

"As picky as always," Misra muttered, she floated next to Astral and leaned in to look at her.

"So you like laying in the pool of seed or want my help?" The fairy's eyes inspected the limp body with an unnaturally twisted smile.

"Ooh that's fascinating, the seed is slowly moving into your skin. I guess that's the special ability that title gives." Misra looked around not seeing anything else interesting.

"Well since this is part of your... domain I leave you to it. I would not want to interfere with the gods too much. I wonder if Cock-King is ready for another round." The fairy floated away with those words.

** * **

"I told you not to smear your damn seed on the ground. At least wait until you can get close enough to shoot it on top of me. It's completely useless if it dries before I get to it." Astral was disciplining a group of goblins. She was on her knees surrounded by them and more than one had committed the act that had lately been making Astral increasingly agitated.

The goblins blamed each other at the same time.

"Mizak did it."

"No Buzatak did it."

"It was Nuzrak."

None of them convinced Astral of their innocence, "Grrr, there is no point of you trying to lie when you literally have smoking guns in your hands."

The goblind were shriveling from fear in frontof their Goddess's wrath. Some of them pushed another goblin to tak etheir place like it would hide them. Then again Astral was only able to tell most of them apart by the shape of their cocks.

"If you don't stop doing this I will make it illegal for you to touch yourselves and everybody who does it gets... impotence cursed," Astral flared. There were few joys to Astral in this place and seeing the sweet stuff spilt to the ground made her feel like they were smearing ice cream to the ground on purpose.

Suddenly a sharp but familiar feeling pulled Astral's attention elsewhere. Some larger group of goblins was again praying her to do something.

"I'm not done with you. Wait here or I figure out how to do a curse that makes your cocks fall off." With those words, Astral faded away. The goblin that had been filling her pussy fell to the ground while cursing his bad luck.

** * **

Astral appeared to a ruined town full of large stone buildings. They were half sunk to the surrounding swamp but it had not stopped the goblins building their huts on top of them and on the higher plaza-like area where Astral's altar was the centrepiece.

A Group of grey goblins likes of whom Astral had never seen before surrounded mud decorated stone altar that was clearly not made by the mud artists. The goblins looked cruder and had larger claws than the green goblins. They were also bigger and their exposed cocks were like bricks. None of these swamp goblins seemed to know what clothing meant.

"What do you want?" Astral asked while projecting her voice in a singing tone that the mortals could hear even when gods spoke in their divine forms. Astral had remembered that incident long ago and applied that lesson to something useful.

"Great Goblin-Loving Goddess. Take the temple of the pain-god. Bunakika Village is sinking and the pain-god won't let us go into the temple," the biggest and most wrinkly swamp goblin declared to the sky. His ability to speak shocked Astral to a weird smile.

The goblin pointed at a large stone structure that was on a hill-top entirely untouched by the encroaching swamp. Astral's interest was peaked by the pain-god. Though she really hoped it was not a literal one but some other goblin nonsense and weird names. Maybe it was just some god that beat the filthy goblins that came to his temple.

Astral floated to her limit towards the temple from her own altar. Then she turned into flesh and sprinted at the doorway at full speed. She was able to hear the goblins chasing her but she did not even look back.

It did not take long for Astral to reach the temple and she ran through the open door. A flash of light momentarily blinded her but soon she was able to see the stone walls. They were covered with engravings of complex nature all the way up to the roof. Astral moved closer to look at them but they began to shine white and disappear. The entire wall turned into a white blank.

"Great... Anybody here?" Astral shouted, the place creeped her out but she was not willing to give up just yet.

Astral walked along the hallway and the walls kept cleaning themselves of any pictures or texts before she was able to see them. When she reached something that looked like the main altar room there was an empty pedestal. A bright light flashed on it and a figure of a floating blond woman clad in white fire appeared.

"Who dares to come to defile the Great Alvic's holy temple," the fiery blond declared. Her features were like art and even Astral had to admit she might have been prettier than her on some measurments.

"Defile? No, I'm here to visit. I wish to talk about gods and things," Astral stuttered, she was feeling really wrong and almost sick for some reason.

"Ooh it's you," disgust flashed on the floating female's tone and white fire flashed into her eyes.

"Do I know you?" Astral asked. She leaned to the wall of the corridor to find support to her increasingly shaking legs.

"I'm the guardian valkyr Aria of the great Alvic. Not that the scum-god who defiled the champion deserves to know my name." The valkyr lifted her hands in front of her and they too were engulfed by the white fire.

"What?" Astral stuttered.

"He is broken because of you. He keeps screaming like obsessed about your... body. Alvic had no choice but to bind him to a dungeon. You brought him great shame and he can't ask help from the healing Goddess because the humiliation you infected to his champion," Aria explained with an angry tone.

"You mean that pervert who lied to me about getting me to a human town?" Astral asked sounding more casual that she had intended.

"I have to deal vengeance in his stead. Prepare. I don't care if you are a god. You will die under my blade or I will perish trying," Aria declared and even her blond hair burst into white fire.

"Can't we talk about this?" Astral replied, her sick feeling was starting to fuel her agitation and it sounded in her tone.

"Prepare to die," Aria shouted. She charged and Astral who rose her hands and a burst of green fire surrounded her. A sword of fire appears in Aria's hand and she aimed at Astral. The flames burst and got eaten by the green field around the Goblin Goddess.

"Blessed be thy wicked soul. Burn your evil heart. Show your true nature and let it burn," Aria shouted through the crackling flames.

"Excuse me?" Astral sounded more confused by the chanting than anything else. It was in a language the Goddess understood without knowing what it was.

Aria flew up only to dive down. Their bodies collided with a firestorm blasting everything around them. Flames burned the walls and parts of the roof fell down as the ancient stones heated from the released waves of raw magic. Slowly but surely the green flames devoured the white ones, more and more were licking the valkyr's body.

A pulse of light flashed and with a smile Aria fell to the ground past Astral and the white flames faded. Green fire engulfed Aria's body but it soon flickered and retreated back inside Astral's body. Though some of it entered the valkyr.

"Hehe, he abandoned me. He gave up after it became too much for him. You know what this means?" Aria screamed while trying to get to her feet but failing.

"I'm sorry?" Astral voiced.

Aria's shapely body was completely naked and her large breasts jiggled as she breathed. The smile on her face was pure glee.

"It means I was right," Aria declared as she moved to kneel in front of Astral.

"What?" the Goddess replied.

"I have been defeated. I admit my defeat. You can now use me how you want disgusting god of big fat goblin cocks," Aria voiced while looking down.

"I would like to ask you some questions about gods," Astral said.

"You want to give me to the filthy goblins to be used. Where have you hidden the goblins?" Aria insisted.

"I think there is some outside," Astral replied with a strained smile. Something on this valkyr's tone irked her but she was not able to tell what.

Aria sprinted towards the exit and Astral did the same as bigger and bigger cracks appeared to the walls. More than just the roof was starting to come down.

Outside the first thing Astral saw was Aria pinning down one of the grey goblins and rubbing her nethers along his shaft. The rod looked wet even in the dim evening light and the valkyr was using more than the necessary force to keep the goblin struggling under her.

"Just look how hard this goblin is just from my touch. Any moment this filthy creature is going to defile me," Aria announced, her hand moved to squeeze the cock enough to make the veins bulge.

"You really don't need to do this. Can you tell me about the gods or something?" Astral said.

"Of course I want to. I have been taken by a lust god. I must serve her desires. She is just a basic pervert after all," Aria said with a strange irk in her words.

"What no, if you want to serve me answer my damn questions," Astral flared.

"I was an abandoned valkyr. Any god could claim me but I already feel the filthy love of goblins filling me. It burns so temptingly," Aria replied, her cheery tone was completely ignoring Astral.

"Really? Can we talk about valkyrs then?" Astral insisted.

"Ooh gods, its touching me," Aria panted when the goblin managed to squeeze her butt with its clawed hand.

"Are you listening to me?"Astral flared again. This time there was a green fiery glimmer in her black eyes.

"Just a bit more and I'm defiled. My last god will never forgive me. He will come and punish whoever made me do this," Aria panted like her own words were making her excited.

"Hey, don't bring me any trouble. Leave. Just leave. I'll give you back to Alvic," Astral yelled.

Aria saw Astral approach and she quickly dropped on the cock. The goblin jolted and grabbed at her breasts sinking his nails to them. Having no restraint the creature began slamming his hips into Aria who just took it.

"See, she made me do this. I was defiled because of her," Aria lustfully screamed. She moved her hips to accommodate the goblin's upward thrusts.

"No seriously, you can just leave," Astral insisted but the surrounding swamp goblins had started to aim their focus on her.

"This feels so good. I wanted this so much. I'm taken by the lowest filth," Aria declared. Her hands moved to rub her clit into the moving cock.

"This is not my doing," Astral yelled and faded away.

Thick seed rammed into Aria's womb from the over-excited goblin. His cock was still growing harder despite already cumming. Aria's virginal body was treating it like an intruding object and completely trying to crush it but it was making her extremely wet experiencing sex for the first time after thousands of years of abstinence.

"Oh, gods I feel the heat. I think this is heat. My body is so filled with feelings. I love my new Goddess. My old one was such a cold impotent waste. I love every single goblin more than him," Aria announced to the goblin horde. Though she was looking at the sky like trying to find something.

Aria leaned down and she pushed her breasts to the swamp goblin's face. He hungrily bit on one of them. She rubbed her nubile body against the filthy goblin, like in a trans. Spit dripped down Aria's cheeks when she opened her mouth the next time.

"You just had the thousands of years old valkyr's virginity you low-life scum. You better appreciate it," Aria whispered to the creature.

The goblin was too full of breast to even mumble but there was more than one of them. Many lusting swamp goblins grabbed at Aria's body and sank their claws into her bending flesh.

"Ooh gods, I'm a filthy goblin slave now. I'm just a slave, just a slave. My new Goddess must be watching and leering at me. Such humiliation to the great Alvic having his valkyr reduced to be nothing but a goblin slave," Aria yelled again.

Aria looked around but the only thing she saw was the goblins around her. One of them thrust his cock into her ass but Aria barely looked like she noticed.

Closing her eyes Aria started a prayer directly aimed at Astral. Her mind drifted to where she was located and her body burst into green flames.

** * **

"What the hell," Astral exclaimed when Aria's body appeared in front of her in green flames.

"My Goddess. I have come to show you how my body is claimed by your lowest servants to show my devotion," Aria declared with a bow that touched the ground from kneeling position.

"That really is not necessary. Just go away, be free or whatever," Astral muttered, she turned around to continue her search for the goblins who had dared to cum on the ground again and let it dry before she got to it.

"Please my Goddess, make me a goblin cum toilet," Aria pleaded.

"Seriously, what is wrong with you? None of the others have asked me for any permissions to use my goblins," Astral flared. Even now she was able to see a pile of goblins on the elf who kept taking the seed and pouring it on her statue. It grossed her out even if it fed her with it.

Astral's eyes looked around but she was not able to see her champion anywhere. The Goddess really wanted him to drag this valkyr away or at least occupy her so she would stop making her annoyed.

"Fine, this is a test I see. I must show my devotion," Aria declared with a bow.

Aria disappeared in green flames.

"At least tell me how you can do that before leaving," Astral muttered.

** * **

Aria appeared in front of a large gold decorated gate in a tunnel, her right hand rose to touch the metal surface but it was blocked by white light. She jolted backwards like in mild pain but quickly fixed her posture.

"Araplie, I know you are here," Aria yelled.

"You are not one of us, not anymore," Araplie replied.

A stone-like figure emerged from the side wall. It had the figure of a man without any specific features, not even clothes or what should be under them.

"You really should not have come. We all were able to feel how you were disconnected from us. You should know this," Araplie continued under Aria's stare.

Aria took a confident smile and leaned to a side.

"Ooh, I do. That is why I'm here. You know why I was separated?" Aria voiced with a tilted smile.

"Corruption, even now something completely anathema to Alvic is in you," Araplie replied.

"Then just give me a hug for old times sake," Aria said, she spread her hands but she did not take steps towards him.

Araplie moved back and light surrounded him.

"Ooh come on, the great guardian could not possibly be afraid of me?" Aria irked.

"You have been warped. If there is any part left of you that is pure please leave. Great Alvic will incinerate you," Araplie replied, there was barely any emotion in his voice.

"You know why he has not come to protect this place himself? He is afraid. Am I right? I know you can see me," Aria voiced, her tones were a mix of hatred and odd joy.
"What are you talking about? Our... my God is the embodiment of honour. I won't let you mock him," Araplie replied, he still showed no emotion in his voice despite his words.

Aria looked around and yelled, "We both know what I'm talking about. That new Goddess has very specific powers to influence those around her, making them into her image if they can't resist. Especially if they are weaker than her."

Nothing changed so Aria added, "You coming out or not? Or should I keep defiling this place with my presence until the great God of honour and pride loses what is left of his confidence? No wonder you are growing weak and losing to the other war gods in popularity."

"You are wrong," boomed in the cave. A figure of pure light appeared and manifested into a physical figure of silver armour.

"So far from me? I can barely see you from that far. You can't be this afraid," Aria commented, she sounded more disappointed than anything else.

"Just coming to you is insult enough. Leave or I will kill you," Alvic flared with a tone that made Aria take a step back but her confidence quickly returned.

"Then why haven't you? We both know you are growing weak. Honour and pride are not winning wars anymore," Aria replied.

"I will not listen to this," Alvic yelled, his voice broke from manly decorum.

"Well you never do and that is why I need to make you listen to me," Aria flared back.

Aria rose her right hand and green flames burst around Araplie consuming him to dust.

"See how easy that was? Despite being that close, you could do nothing," Aria irked.

"He is my spirit guardian. He can be remade," Araplie replied in a cold and indifferent tone.

"Are you telling that to yourself or to me?" Aria asked.

Alvic gave no answer and his silver armour hid any facial emotions.

"You are right though, he can be. By the one who corrupted him that is," Aria irked again. The ground around her shined green and multiple stone-like humanoid figures rose from it.

"It is the time you end your delusions of the past. Other gods with more popular domains are growing fat while you just do nothing," Aria yelled.

After a moment of silence, Alvic spoke, "Why are you doing this?"

"I told you to change. You never did and the others are too loyal to tell you anything," Aria flared.

"If you still think you are acting for my good you are wrong," Alvic replied.

"You are the one who is in wrong. It won't matter what domain you have as long as you can feed enough to live. You are an old powerful god, there is no way you can survive being drained like this for long," Aria yelled but her harsh tone was also almost pleading.

"It won't matter if I survive as long as honour remains. A new god will take my place and do things in ways I could not," Alvic replied in a matter-of-fact tone.

"A new god can indeed have that faulty domain that has cursed your existence for millennia," Aria yelled.

The earthen spirit guardians surrounding Aria glowed brighter green and began to change shape. They turned more feral in their posture and hard rods grew from their nethers. They even had ridges going along the shafts.

"The great Alvic can't even protect a part of who he is anymore. I was right, most of your power goes into just sustaining yourself," Aria voiced, her voice sounded disappointed again.

"Stop this," Alvic voiced without any strength to it.

"Why don't you stop me then? Are you too afraid to come here? Are you afraid of losing?" Aria quickly said.

Alvic just stood there unmoving and Aria's twisted smile grew. She motioned two of the corrupt guardians to approach her. Her right hand touched the first one chest and went down to his cock. There still were no real facial features on the creature to express emotions his hands moved to embrace Aria. She guided his cock into her pussy as the embraced closed into her. The guardian was made of odd living rock that felt soft and warm to Aria.

"So you just stand there? The God of honour just watches as his old valkyr is taken by his broken spirit guardian?"Aria irked again, she hugged the creature back and caressed his back as he started to move his cock with short thrusts but even the creature seemed to be more interested just to hold her tightly.

"I bet part of you wanted to see this even in that metal body?" Aria asked. She started to kiss the mouthless face and lick him. Her saliva was absorbed by the soft stone face.

Another of the creatures approached Aria from behind and pushed his cock into her ass in full. Aria was pinned between the two and both closely embraced her. Her holes were pressured and stretched wide open by the ridged cocks but the immortal valkyr was more than able to take it,

"Aaah gods, these things made me cum in front of my dear Alvic. I can't take it, my God is so weak he can' t even stop his valkyr being made a pleasure toy to his own guardian," Aria panted and moaned. More of the guardians were surrounding Aria but she started to moan harder just so that Alvic was able to hear her.

The silver armoured god's body began to twist, to expand. The silence it twisted would have crept anyone who saw it but nobody was watching at that moment. Alvic's limbs became claw-like and he dropped to all fours. The knight was turning into a silvery metal beast with a green tint. The helmet changed and grew a snout with almost wolf-like features.

Before the silvery beast even finished changing it charged at Aria. With just one strike of his front claw, the rock guardians shattered into dust and the valkyr flew backwards.

"It worked, it worked," Aria whimpered on the ground. Alvic pinned her down with his front claws and thrust his soft living-metal cock into her still gaping pussy. Not that it was spread wide enough for Alvic's large cock. The curved rod with a pipe-like structure pierced in straight through Aria's inner gate on the first strike and made her entire body convulse.

"Aaalvic," Aria moaned but she got no response. The changed god was assaulting her juice leaking pussy without mercy. He only pulled back when his entire rod had been fully sunk into the trembling valkyr.

"You finally took me... I love you... love you," Aria whimpered, she was barely able to talk and even tears were forming on her face.

Tentacle-like metal rods grew from Alvic's body. They wrapped around Aria and pushed into any hole they were able to fit in. Some even took multiple of them. They kept stretching her until more of them could be fit in but no amount seemed to be enough for Alvic. Even in her mind, Aria was slowly reduced into a simple object the God's lust. She did not care what the hot burning liquid was that being pushed into her, all of it blurred into one thought of Alvic finally embracing her.

** * **

Astral inspected her main altar pedestal after hearing the goblins who had been yelling around it. The text describing her divinity had changed again and more was added, "Goddess Astral, Mother of Goblins, Embodiment Of Feral Lust, Taker of Seed, Deity of Green Flames, The Lust Corruptor."

"Just what did she do?" Astral muttered.

Astral did not have that much time to think about it when moaning Aria's body appeared right next to her from a burst of green fire. She was twitching on the ground with a lust twisted smile.

"Defiler, evil goddess of lust," a hollow and deep voice boomed.

"What?" Astral stuttered.

A large metallic body appeared above Aria and its hands immediately grabbed at Astral. The Goddess did not even have the time to think struggling before a large rod was rammed into her pussy. In the same move, she was pinned against her altar pedestal.

"So fast," Astral stuttered, her body trembled from the first pressure forced climax before the cock was even pulled back.

"You will know my hate, you will know my lust, the great Alvic will make you with your body the humiliation you have inflicted up me," the changed God boomed.

Alvic began sinking his tentacles into Astral's holes without holding back. Some of them even grew out of his cock and started to dig deep into the Goddess's flesh.

"You will pay," Alvic boomed. He jumped on Astral's altar and dropped the Goddess on her bent down altar statue. Alvic grew another cock and fucked Astral and her statue at the same time. Both of them were covered in an increasing mass of living-metal tentacles.

"Feel that fuck-slave of Alvic. Your body submits to me," Alvic announced, his rods were twisting and moving inside the Goddess in more ways than one.

Astral's body was burning from lust caused by the massive amount of pressure in her. Her mouth was forced fully open as the rods pumped down her throat like any other hole Astral had for them.

"Submit to me filthy god," Alvic kept booming. His body was growing and he soon towered over Astral who was completely covered in Alvic's tentacles.

"Submit, submit," Alvic repeated in a maniacal manner.

"Strong words from someone who has become Astral's subordinate god," Misra giggled as the dark fairy floated to view.

"Betrayer?" Alvic shouted to the sky.

"Nice to see you too," Misra replied with a smile.

"Why are you interfering betrayer?" Alvic insisted.

"Kind of rich coming from you but that's part of the reason. I want Astral to make you into an obedient dog. Maybe the god of goblin waste cleaning," Misra mused. She was circling above Alvic.

"Grrr," Alvic growled and several of his tentacles stroke towards Misra but she simply faded away from the impact.

Alvic kept looking around but Aria's voice attracted his attention, "Alvic, you feel strong now right? You are no longer slowly fading?"

"You... another betrayer," Alvic voiced full of anger.

"I did it for you. I did not know how it would end but I had to try and Astral was the only god I knew of who was able to do something like this without meaning it," Aria pleaded, she dragged herself to the altar pedestal along the goblin ladder but she fell down once on top.

Alvic did not reply so Aria continued, "You were slowly dying, nobody prays for honour anymore. They just pray for victory, luck and trickery. You never accepted those things were more important in battle and the armies you patronised kept losing every single time until the humans started to call you the god of losing. But you know this. I just hope you will finally see that honour won't matter if you are dead."

Alvic did not reply but his body started to solidify into a metallic statue that fully covered Astral's statue.

"Don't you dare to ignore me," Aria yelled but the statue looking thing gave no response.

"Buntik found a fuck-hole," came a shout behind Aria. A goblin cock was soon pushed into her ass. After Alvic it felt so small but there was a strange feeling of warmness in it and Aria's body squeezed on it almost harder than the goblin her shapely butt.

"Haha, please just embrace it," Aria muttered.

"Buntik embracing, Buntik using fuck-hole," came announcement behind Aria. The goblin's thrusting was giving the same consideration to her than a hole in a wall but Aria was still able to feel her clit getting hard and wet.

"My body likes goblins now," Aria voiced in a weary tone.

"Stop giving your seed to that annoying woman," came Astral's yell. She appeared from green fires next to Aria and kicked the goblin away.

"You here?" Aria whimpered.

"It took a while but that green fire thing you showed me let me leave even from that weird god's grasp. Though it would have been better if you had told me how it worked. I barely know how I did it," Astral voiced.

"He is not weird," Aria muttered.

"Can you finally answer my question?" Astral insisted.

"Astral, order him to wake up!" Aria suddenly yelled. Her eyes dilated and she looked around.

"He is able to sleep?" Astral asked back.

"Aargh, you are all useless!" Aria screamed and disappeared in a puff of green fire.

"Isn't that a bit unfair. I just want somebody to answer my questions," Astral muttered to herself.

"Alvic... just keep doing what you are doing," Astral said. She turned around to the gathering goblin horde around the altar.

"Listen up, you guys will be giving those sweet cocks with tasty sauce to me directly. Understood?" Astral commanded.

The crowd cheered in unison. Expect the ones who were too busy railing at the willing elf to even pay any attention.

** * **

"Only my true fans understand me. All those damn weird people keep coming and going without answering my damn questions and stealing my sweet stuff," Astral complained to a group of goblins while she was sitting on her stone throne.

The strange mirror the dark fairy had given to Astral was left of her. She kept looking at it to make sure she had not started to drool or anything else improper. It was a constant struggle but she had been getting better at controlling herself when it came to those things. At least on the outside.

"Are you feeling hard yet?" Astral suddenly asked. The question was aimed at the goblins who were sucking at her feet. They gave no answer and just kept doing the task. Astral moved her legs but the goblins kept hanging onto them and their cocks still looked flaccid.

"It sure is good now that the statue is blocked you became more productive but why did that Wizwat guy need to take most of the goblins with him to carry more stones to my house," the seed hungry Goddess complained. Those that surrounded her were barely a hundred and not enough to keep a constant stream going on for long. Most of them were even sleeping due to the exhaustion caused by the demanding Goddess.

The house meant for Astral was currently a set of large rock's which were slowly piled up by the goblins. It took several days for them to get just one new stone to the village. The King Grunk was the primary lifting power but the rest at least tried to look like they were helping with the car-sized rocks.

"I'm not sure if this actually helps you to get more seed faster... wait, who is that guy?" Astral voiced. She stood up and kicked the goblins away from her feet. The being she saw was a large and red male-like creature who stood in the middle of the sleeping goblins.

"Greetings to you, the most beautiful and graceful being in this land if not in the world," the monstrous creature with sharp teeth voiced with an elegant bow. The way he acted did not fit for his vulgar and naked appearance.

"Why did none of you tell me we have a visitor.. oh right I told none of you to speak." Astral's words turned into a mutter in the middle of her words.

"Do not blame your slaves graceful one. You spotted me only moments after I arrived," the demon exclaimed with a bow.

"They are not my slaves," Astral muttered.

"My apologies. It doesn't matter to me what these lesser beings are called," the demon voiced in a more polite tone that his words indicated.

"Well, it matters to me," the Goddess burst. Though she almost immediately looked like she was regretting her words.

"Of course, as their god, it's only natural that you care about your loved beings," the demon pondered.

"I don't love them. I mean I do... they are my fans... What do you want?" Astral's words went from muttering into a threatening shout.

"I came to invite you to a gala hosted by my master the great Demon Lord Bunatal," the demon said with another bow.

"Demon Lord? He is evil right?" Astral asked. She leaned forward on her throne.

"Who of us are truly good? But I assure you he is a very respected and gracious Demon Lord who loves his subjects as much as you do." The demon gave a weird smile with his sharp teeth.

"I don't... I mean... How long it takes and is it in a building? Are there real servants? Hows the food?" Astral's words turned more excited as she thought of all the possibilities. Even images of a hall full of red muscular humanoids in suits came into her mind.

"It's far easier if I simply show you." The demon turned sideways and a large doorway opened that lead to a massive hall full of all kinds of strange and diversely shaped creatures. Not to mention the hall itself looked extremely strange like it was made of pink goo.

"Well, since I was invited I should at least make an appearance," Astral voiced. She stood up and walked straight through the portal attracted by what she felt.

"Benevolent Goddess Astral of Graceful Desires has arrived," boomed in the hall the moment Astral's body had fully entered into it.

Nobody in the hall wore anything that looked like clothes and there were no tables nor chairs. Just pools of red liquid where demons were bathing or sitting by the side.

The large grey demon sitting at the end of the hall on a red goo throne immediately stood up to exclaim, "Greeting. I'm so delighted you accepted my invitation."

"I would like to express my gratitude of being invited... to such a luxurious gala." Astral had to gulp down her saliva mid-sentence. More and more strange vibrator like cocks were coming to her view and most of the demons had highly defined muscles.

"Please come to sit next to me. I will treat you as my guest of honour," Lord Bunatal said. Another throne-like red goo thing rose from the ground next to him. He smiled with his very wide row of sharp teeth.

Astral walked through the hall with steady and calculated steps like she was on a red carpet going to an award ceremony. She felt all the demons staring at her and by the time she sat on the goo throne she immediately crossed her legs to hide her Goddess-Nectar leaking nethers.

"I have to say to you, you look so delightfully beautiful. It brings great blessings for my court for you to be here," Bunatal voiced with a head bow. His body was more of a mass of grey flesh than muscles but Astral still had to focus on looking into his yellow eyes not to smile to his large flesh cock.

"Thank you. It truly is an honour," Astral almost whimpered. She had only now realised what had attracted her to come so quickly. The entire hall was oozing with lust that had overwhelmed even the Lust Goddess's senses.

The Demon Lord leaned in to whisper to Astral, "You came just before the next act was going to start. I'm sure you will enjoy it."

Now that Astral was at the end of the hall she realised that most of it was slightly upward tilted so that every pool had a clear vision to the empty stage in front of the goo throne dais.

"Next on the stage, the harmonious miracle elfs one with lust," came again the booming voice that had announced Astral's arrival.

Two blond haired elfs came crawling into the hall's stage from an opened teleportation gate. They were chained to dog-sized red demon creatures one for each. The elfs kept dragging them all the while the demons were just focusing on sinking their cocks into them.

Bunatal leaned in to whisper to Astral again, "Don't they look beautiful. I trained them myself."

The elfs had lust twisted drooling smiles with glazed eyes. They were moving on the stage in a circle and all of the lust in the hall was aimed at them. Just feeling it made Astral constantly gulp down her own saliva.

"Just look at their expressions. The way these two express their emotions is so pure. Elfs truly are some of the most refined creatures." Bunatal placed his hand on Astral's thigh and her legs twisted as she almost climaxed from the unexpected stimulation.

"Yah," Astral yelped. She was barely able to sit still from the overbearing lust of the demons and she was already rubbing herself to the goo throne.

"You truly are the most beautiful Goddess. If there is anything I can do for you just say it," Bunatal whispered again.

"Cock-please," Astral whimpered. She had wanted to scream more but part of her still wanted to look proper to an audience of this size.

"Well then. The stage is yours," Bunatal announced. He clapped his hands and portals opened to take away the two elves.
Astral stood up and took a step towards the stage but she fell down with her trembling legs. Just standing up had made her climax and now all the lust in the room was aimed at her.

"Now the Graceful Goddess Astral will give her solo performance of a cock-starved maiden," the announcer boomed.

"Solo? No Solo? Cocks. I need cocks, "Astral panted in desperation. She was about to jump on the Demon Lord's cock but the pink ground under her moved and she was ta the centre of the stage no matter to what direction she crawled.

"Please cock, give cock," Astral whimpered. She rubbed her legs together and pushed her left hand into her pussy.

"I'm just a hole, I need any cock in me," the Goddess desperately screamed. The hand in her was doing little and it showed on the starving face.

"Please just one, give me one." No matter how hard Astral pegged the audience just looked at her drool.

"Cock, cock... cock..." Astral whimpered as she collapsed to the ground. Everything she had done had just made the lust aimed at her grow stronger and more mind-numbing.

"And now the Graceful Goddess Astral will perform her second act. The Savage Brute's Toy," the voice announced and a large echoing clapping filled the room for a moment for the first time.

A portal doorway was opened for a massive red muscular hulk to enter the stage. His eyes immediately fixated on Astral and it lifted her up around her hips with one hand. The creature was many times taller than her.

Without further ceremonies, Astral was rammed from behind into the brute's cock with one thrust and her mouth opened to a scream that only let saliva out. Her legs twitched even though the long veiny rod was only halfway into her. Though there were no signs of bulging on her body despite her body looking small to the rigid rod.

Multiple members of the demonic audience stood up from their pools to stare at the performance that was happening sideways to them. Even some of their mouths were gaping but despite their erect cocks none of them was touching themselves.

Bunatal waved his hand and the brute started to move. Every thrust he made reached deeper and made Astral's body jerk more. She was leaking down to the floor from her mouth and nethers and every thrust made larger splatters drop.

Every time the cock was pulled backwards Astral's words became audible, "Fuck... toilet... cunt... cock."

The brute was constantly moving faster and Astral's words blurred into moan-like oinks. Any restraint the creature had was corroding away as the tight hole he was using was not breaking no matter what. It only embraced him harder and deeper. Something the demon wanted to feel more.

Astral's divine body did it's best to shape to the hammering mass of demon meat but the sheer size and force was making even it reach limits. At least those that Astral's mind was able to withstand.

Without warning, demon-cum blasted straight into the Goddess's core and distorted her body for a moment. Thick black seed spurted out of her pussy but mostly it stayed inside plugged by the brick-like cock. Despite her insides doing their best to push the demon seed out the brute was keeping his cock in. With his second hand, he took a tighter grip around his cock-milker and pressured the cum to stay in along with his cock.

The demon brute sat down and continued to use Astral like a toy. He pushed her down his shaft all the while the Goddess was trying to launch herself up from the pressure of the seed in her. The demon was treating it like a game and doing his best to keep Astral where she was. Though slowly and surely more of the cock was being pushed out.

"Fan-cream-spunk-cunt," Astral finally managed to pant out with semi-coherent words only moments before being launched from the demon with a loud spurt of seed leaving her body. The demon let her fly but she landed right next to him. Black seed was leaking from her twitching body in higher quantities that would have made sense to fit in her.

The audience stayed silent all eyes on Astral's twitching body. They showed more awe than lust.

Bunatal stood up to announced, "Truly magnificent performance."

"Cock... cock..." Astral panted. She was trying to move but her body trembled too much to get up.

"I see our guest has had enough for one night. Have her respectfully escorted back home," Bunatal exclaimed.

A large blue demon appeared and lifted cum leaking Astral from the ground and carried her through a portal

Astral was dropped to the ground next to her own stone throne.

"First time a guest has passed out from lust even if they performed," the blue demon voiced. He poked Astral with his clawed toe.

"Hey listen to me, Lust overdose is a serious matter. Some demons have gone permanently crazy from that stuff," the demon continued but Astral just kept staring at his cock.

"Well, being a god and all that it probably won't matter but be more careful alright?" the demon grunted.

"You not giving cock?" Astral whimpered.

"Goodbye graceful one," the demon voiced before disappearing.

"Fan-cock cock-fan," Astral panted as the goblins surrounded her. The green men pushed into her and her holes squeezed on them even harder than normal.

** * **

It took days but at some point, Astral came back to her senses and made the goblins form a neat line in front of her throne again. She might not be able to forget how good the throbbing demon brick had felt but she wanted to forget how disgraceful she had looked in front of such a large audience.

** * **

"Wave them, don't shake them," Astral instructed a group of around hundred goblins in front of her throne. They were standing in a loose formation and holding up their green fire axes.

Astral was sitting on Grunk's cock and she was using him as a throne right next to her actual throne. The large blue goblin was laying on his back and staring at the sky.

"Focus, this is important. I'm trying to teach you how to show your appreciation to me better," Astral almost shouted frustration in her voice to the stumbling goblins.

"Seriously, your performance is worse than the stage you built." The Goddess was referring to the large area full of rocks that was not even close being an even surface. Part of the reason the goblins had difficulties with performing was the stage under them.

"I don't even know what I expected. Being an idol to a punch of goblins... I miss vodka," Astral muttered to herself. She looked at the sky and saw the twin moons shining in there even though it was the day.

Grunk pushed his hips up but Astral sat back down with force and said, "I told you not to move you stupid but big beautiful cock monster."

"King Grunk want fuck," the goblin pleaded with odd desperation.

"Stay still and just let me feel it. I need to learn to focus like this," Astral commanded drool on her lips. Her insides were pressuring hard the bulgy cock and part of her still was in awe of the fact she fit it in so easily.

"Cum wants to cum," Grunk yelled in a tantrum. His tip twitched against the Goddess's inner walls sending jolts of pleasure through her. More drool came to her lips.

"There is no way you don't get anything by just staying in," Astral muttered. Her feet were playing with the goblin's large blue and hairy seed sacks.

"Hurt, must cum." Grunk's hands lifted to grab on Astral's hips.

"Fine... I will just find some monster with a bigger cock. You aren't even that big," the Goddess threatened and the large blue hands retreated in defeat.

"King Grunk big," the goblin protested. He thrust up with his hips but Astral was gripping on his cock too hard to let it rub too much.

"Who are those. They look... new," Astral suddenly asked. There was a group of goblins with pots and bags walking past Astral's stage. She was able to tell none of them had lost their seed in some time.

"Wizwat knows," the goblin exclaimed, he had been standing nearby.

"Then tell me," Astral moved her head to stare at the wrinkly green male.

"Bukatuka tribe ran from Pale-Tins," Wizwat explained with a nod.

"Please do explain," Astral replied. Grunk jerked as his cock was squeezed even harder by the agitated Goddess.

"Pale-Tins attacking jungle. Killing all." Wizwat kept nodding fiercely like it would help to make his words more clear.

"I don't think I have ignored any village being attacked. The screaming is barely blockable when multiple get wounded at the same time on the same area," Astral pondered. She was focusing on listening to the goblins sending her their belief but not many seemed to be that troubled with pain.

"Goblins smart. Always run from big armies," Wizwat explained. He kept trying to get closer to Astral but Grunk's blue body seemed to stop him like a barrier from all directions.

"Right... I can't run." Astral looked at her altar statue. It was being covered by the weird metal god but she still though doing nothing when facing an unknown army would be bad.

"Where is this army?" Astral asked.

"Around a weeks journey. They are coming right here," Misra explained as she floated to Astral's view.

"And how do you know that?" Astral stared down the grey floating being.

"I fly around and the trees still whisper to me when they are getting cut. The elfs keep building forts in a line so the forest is pretty desperate," Misra replied.

"I don't even know what I want you to explain to me first," Astral said. She looked like she was expecting the fairy to fly off before telling anything useful.

"Well. You might want to know they are high elfs with silver armours and magical weapons. If I remember right it's a legion sized if using their term," Misra voiced. She was doing an odd spin in the air while she spoke.

"So why are they here?" Astral's body was slowly moving on Grunk's cock like she was not sure if she wanted to take it out or not. She tried to look as serious as possible but the drool from her gaping mouth was not helping.

"You might want to ask her." Misra pointed at the elf getting piled upon by a group of goblins nearby.

"She not answering anything that won't involve getting fucked," Astral muttered. her own body was getting close to a climax but she tried to stay still to prevent it in the middle of talking. She did not want to be again called a pervert by the fairy.

"I'm guessing her husband will be very happy to get her back then," Misra playfully voiced. The goblins were gathering under her like hoping she would fly down.

"Can you just tell me the whole thing and did the trees really tell you this too?" Astral said. She was keeping her feet on top of Grunk's balls like they were cushions.

"Naah, I went and listened on them talk. They are here to rescue Lady Resana and using some elven device to navigate towards some strange corruption that they suspect might be the place she is held if alive. Though destroying that place seems to be a secondary task by the Elven King," Misra explained. Some of the goblins under her were trying to jump up and building a goblin ladder but the fairy simply floated higher like she was already used to it.

"So just dragging her to them would not be enough?" Astral asked. The pressure was slowly rising up Grunk's cock and the Goddess felt it.

"Knowing high elves they want to kill and hunt anything that they don't like and they are not big fans of weird grotesque jungle statues in the middle of nowhere. Who knows what kind of evil spirits linger in them," Misra pondered with a smile.

"They can't destroy my altar right?" Astral said before clamping her mouth shut. Grunk's cock exploded in her womb and her body rose on the meat-rod only to fall back down. Spit flew through the Goddess's teeth and seed blurted out of her pussy but most stayed inside demonstrated by her momentarily bulged belly. Her body was getting better at absorbing larger amounts of seed faster.

"Even a god's main altar can be blown up. It's not that hard especially if using a more powerful god for help and elven gods are some of the most powerful," Misra replied.

"No need to worry though. It won't matter as long as you have followers and other altars. You can just manifest it again," the fairy added after a pause.

"Can't I just move it?" Astral panted. She was slowly rising from the Grunk's cock but now and then she dropped a bit back like she was hesitating on leaving.

"If you destroy it first... I think but that would cause the faith in you to drop. I think," Misra pondered.

"Can I fight them?" Astral asked with a gaping mouth. She was almost off the cock, only the shroom-like tip remained. It was almost knotting her pussy with its shape and her hip movement was twisting it in her.

"I don't know. You seem strong but they are an organized military unit that can kill dragons but then again you are a primary race god so I don't know," Misra voiced.

"Fine..." Astral lifted up from the cock with a drooling face and marched to the elf Resana and dug her out of the goblin pile and started to drag her to the direction Misra had shown.

"Hole-Goddess going where?" King Grunk boomed.

"Going to deal with the elfs," Astral muttered.

The dark fairy followed her to show the direction as Astral kept losing her way several times.

** * **

"I'm hungry and I need your warm seed," Astral yelled to summon all the male goblins of the village they had found on their way to meet the elven army. They had been in the middle of packing but immediately gathered around their Goddess on command.

"I go, cocks," Resana panted.

"Don't even think about it. You are going to save my life by going back to the elfs. Last time I let you go I had to follow the lust of the goblins to find you," Astral said. She gripped tightly Resana's right hand.

"Goblin cock's good," Resana begged like it was some counter-argument.

"Didn't I tell you that they most likely can't really kill you with as many followers you have all around. For some reason goblins really like to spread the message of their loving Hole-Goddess around," Misra said while floating around.

"But you did say they built forts," Astral replied.

"I did," came a playful reply from the fairy.

"Building forts mean they build houses. Houses mean they can make clothes and all of that means they are so much better than goblins," Astral said with a smile.

"You want to become a god of elves or something." The fairy kept floating around in an irritating manner.

"If possible but I will be more than happy just to be a lost human who saved the elf that was missing," Astral replied in a tone that mixed devious intent with trying to sound smart.

"Please cock," Resana screamed to interrupt the conversation.

Annoyed Astral pushed the elf to the ground and rotated her body so that the goblin had access to both of them at the same time.

"Come worship your Idol Goddess and give some to shut this one up too," Astral commanded. She pushed up her hips. Her torso was laying on the elf's breasts and it was clear the elf beat her in size.

"Hole-Goddess, Hole-Elf," the goblins chanted. They swarmed the two and climbed on top of them in the search for holes. More than just cocks were dragged along their skin.

"Cock," Resana moaned as one was pushed into her. Astral rotated more so that she was lying on the elf sideways. This way she did not need to see the ridiculous breasts but the elf still had no means to escape.

Goblins swarmed the elf's mouth and breasts. Both were thrust hard but only one of them sucked hard any cock that came to contact with it. Resana's tongue made sure to clean the goblins cock thoroughly and not to spill anything by taking the tip up to her throat before their thick seed filled her.

Astral was smiling in an annoyed manner. The goblins were rubbing their cocks into her face but she was not in the mood to open her mouth. This close any seed that would land on her she was able to absorb through her divine skin.

"Hole-Goddess drinking Muta," the goblin facefucking Resana yelled.

"Ooh for fuck's sake," Astral mumbled through her teeth. She was careful not to open her mouth to any of the intruding cocks. At some point, she even closed her eyes as the rigid brick's painted her entire face with glee.

Goblin cock-cream was rubbed on Astral's back and her pussy milked every rod hard despite not accepting any to her mouth. Resana, on the other hand, accepted everything and anything the green filthy men gave her. With the two of them, it did not take long for them to collect all the seed from the small village and be on their way towards the elf. Though this was not the first nor the last village they stopped to fuel on sweet goblin man-milk.

** * **

"Please help, goblins are after us," Astral screamed as she dragged Resana with her to a large clearing around a wooden elf fort. Multiple silver armoured soldiers were already waiting for them at the edge of the clearing.

"How many?" one of the soldiers asked and another blew his alarm horn. One of the elven soldiers took Resana to carry and the entire group rushed towards the fort. The gates were being opened to them and a line of shields behind it moved to let them pass.

"That's no human. It's some evil being trying to deceive us, kill it," an elf mage shouted from the tower next to the gate.

Astral just stood there as a sword was suddenly swung at her and it just rebounded off with blue sparks against her green sparks that flashed on her skin. Another soldier moved to stab Resana but Astral lunged past the sword aimed at her like it was nothing and pushed the elf to safety. The soldiers ran away to the silver shield wall and closed their ranks.

"Wait, why are you attacking her. She is the one you are here for," Astral shouted.

Arrows were aimed at Astral from the wall and she made a green fire burst to block them. They burned with ease as the blue light was consumed from around them.

"Stupider than goblins," Astral muttered and started to drag Resana away but then she saw movement at the edge of the forest. More goblins she was able to count started to swarm with flaming axes to the field.

"Kill silver-buckets," King Grunk boomed. His large blue form dominated the treeline. His green-fire axe looked small when comparing to him.

Several fireballs flew above Astral and she saw them flying towards her goblins. Realising how many seed producers she might lose she shot her own green fire at the sky to block the balls and they soon dissipated.

The goblins with green fire axes charged past Astral and the elven shield wall marched to meet them as a line in front of their gate. Most of the small green men got easily under their spears as they were locked by the tower shields to a human's waist height at the lowest setting.

Once the goblins were next to the shields they cut the spears with their fire-axes like paper and proceeded to hammer the shields. They glimmered in blue and resisted the green fire. The elfs pulled out their swords but the fast goblins mostly dodged their awkward downward swings from the sides of the large shield.

A flash of silver light appeared on the sky and a doorway opened to let a large flying silver reptile through. It was massive and breathed silver fire with a roar as it's entrance intro.

"Behold the pride of the Silver Legion, the Silver Wyrm Alaxior," one of the elfs boomed over the battlefield.

The silver wyrm darted straight at Astral and like a reflex, she shot a stream of green fire at the scary looking lizard. It crashed through the flames straight at Astral and pinned her to the ground with his front arm-like claws. He proceeded to lick Astral's face with his tongue. The wyrm Alaxior's expanding white reptile cocks were already feeling lukewarm against Astral's nethers.

"Two so big," Astral mumbled while she stared at the rods. Both of the cocks rammed into different goddess-holes. Her body trembled from the strong thrusts that gave no unasked mercy to her.
Alaxior kept licking at Astral's face with his snake-like tongue all the while treating her like a toy with his hips. Any drool Astral made was licked away and soon enough the reptile's tongue found its way into the Goddess's mouth.

A tentacle-like slimy tongue pushed into Astral's mouth and down her throat. It moved forth and back like fucking her face. The Goddess bit to it but to no effect. Though she only did so because it was preventing her panting.

Astral's body was pinned down by her shoulders and part of the strange claw-hand fingers rubbed against her breast. Her black eyes were twisted from carnal lust and reflected the dragon. The only thing she wanted was for the dragon to ravage her deeper.

Sudden cold reptile seed blasted into both of Astral's nether holes. The one in her womb started to push out but the one in her ass was slowly absorbed. The wyrm did not even seem to notice but kept moving like an animal in blind heat.

The wyrm pulled his head back and this liberated Astral's mouth, her tongue followed it but she was still pinned down. Not that she was trying to get free.

"You look so magnificent, your cocks are so magnificent, your tongue is so magnificent," Astral panted as the cocks rammed into her harder. Every thrust was blasting thick transparent seed out of her but more was pumped in.

The silver wyrm roared to the sky. It thrust one final time and pulled back with a line of seed still oozing from his cocks. Astral followed it by using her hands and tongue to absorb it into her.

In one jump the wyrm flew back and landed to face Astral. He pressed his silver scaled head to the ground right next to her like to greet the Goddess on her level. His tongue flapped around happily and even licked Astral's face again. She reached forward to pat the silver scales that were oddly soft under her touch.

"Aren't you well behaved... lizard thing. I think the elf called you Alaxororor..." Astral muttered. She grabbed the reptile's tongue and kissed it.

"I will just call you Alex," Astral said. She was about to guide the tongue into her pussy when the commotion around her interrupted it.

"Enslave Pale-Tin cock-holes," Came the King Grunk's shout. The elves were nowhere to be seen and the goblins were swarming the open gate.

"No wait, let them flee," Astral boomed in a commanding tone she rarely used and the goblins instantly stopped chasing.

"I don't need anybody else sharing seed... I mean slavery is bad. Don't do that," Astral commanded.

"And stay away from that beautiful building they made," Astral commanded with fire. She darted straight at it. Her black eyes were almost shaped like hearts in front of such a well made wooden central keep. The fortress had several watchtowers and a large cleared area from the thick jungle forest around it. The elfs had left in too much of a hurry to take almost anything with them.

"This place is so nice," Astral exclaimed. She was looking at the main hall and walked in from the open doors. The interior was highly decorated. Astral barely believed just wood was used to make most of it. It was made with magical professionalism and care for detail.

"King Grunk's gift to the Hole-Goddess," the large blue goblin boomed behind her. Astral turned around to look at his massive cock right in front of her face.

Astral peaked around Grunk and saw a pile of goblins on the courtyard. She was able to sense they were on top of Resana. The only elf they had been able to find from the fortress. Alex the silver wyrm was behind the goblins on the clearing. There was visible disgust on his face that transcended race. Astral's focus went back on the big veined blue rod next to her.

"I don't really agree that you gave this nice castle to me but a nice looking cock like yours definitely deserves a divine reward." Astral motioned Grunk to sit down. There was a smile on her lips. For once it was relative alone time with the goblin king.

"I guess it's just us two. Big guy," Astral stroked the cock like she was talking to it.

"In my brand new mansion fit for a Goddess," Astral exclaimed before taking the tip into her mouth and swallowing it down like a blue icicle.

From that day onwards Astral lived happily in her new castle filled with goblins and fun times with cocks. And lots and lots of heavenly sweet seed.
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