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The New Goddess of Goblins

"Come on Matt. Every other member has let me blow them while they drove the van."

"I told you, I almost crashed with the handjob. I feel so tired."

"Matt, just give Astral what Astral wants so she can get back in here."

"Fuck it. It's all your fault then. This is the last time I'm driving overnight while you all just drink and smoke."

"Whatever Matt."

** * **

A dim light appeared to a small jungle clearing. From the light emerges a naked body of a 21-year-old girl who had been a pop idol in her previous life called Astral. Booming voice echoes in her ears.

"You were a selfish and unpure soul in your last life. All you achieved was because of your parent's inheritance. But all of that was in one life so as merciful High Gods we are giving you the last chance before you will be permanently reincarnated as a cockroach with all the failed souls. You have been made into a new goddess in a medieval world but you have to work yourself up or you will die from the lack of magic from your followers."

Astral was in silent shock. In front of her was a statue made of dark stone that was shaped like her exact body including her black shoulder-length hair. It stood in a basic but almost regal standing pose with a grim face.

Looking at herself Astral could see through her own body. The fact she was floating did not help with her increasing confusion. Also, her eyes were pure black but she had no way of seeing it. Otherwise, her body looked like it had before. A shapely B-rate artist that got by more with her looks than with her talents. She was nubile and slender but with meat in all the right places which had attracted many fans in her last life.

The newborn Goddess's mind was filled with the information told to her and some other basic details. More she thinks about them more logical and real they sound.

"I'm a goddess?" Astral mutters. Her transparent hands move through nearby tree branches like nothing. She was on a small jungle clearing but smaller growth was everywhere. Astral could not even begin to guess the names of the foreign-looking plants.

Floating away from her naked statue Astral discovered that she can't leave further than ten meters from the stone construct to any direction. Also, It did not take long for her to notice the statue was solid under touch so she sat on its head trying to think. Everything was too unreal to focus well. That her body felt like it was not there did not help. She could touch herself but there was barely any sensations.

Warm connection with the statue radiated from it into Astral's body. The situation started to slowly feel more real to the new Goddess as she stared into the jungle that surrounded her.

"I don't want to be a cockroach," Astral suddenly yelled. She had no other choice but to accept what was told to her as a fact. No matter how long she had sat there nothing changed.

Astral tried to find followers to feed her with magic as the High Gods had told her but due to the ten-meter search radius she had, she could not find any.

The increasingly desperate Goddess mostly sat on her statue head as time passed but then she heard strange voices coming from the thicket that surrounded the small open field her statue was on. From it came many small green men. They had rugged leather clothes and spears. Astral did not remember these things from any history class she ever had had on the medieval period. They looked wrinkled with pointy ears, their corner teeth were small tusks and they had red eyes.

The green men surrounded the stone statue while making words Astral could not understand. One of them kept pointing up at the statue and approaching it. Astral had to stop it. There was no way she could let these filthy green imps touch the naked statue of her body. She focused as hard as she could to pull back the male and to her surprise, she could throw him several meters in the air.

Other green men dropped to their knees and bowed to the statue. The one who had flown came back and placed a piece of meat to the small stone slab that was in front of the statue. They kept bowing some time and Astral felt a weird tingling sensation. It made her want to stop the ritual at any cost. She lifted the meat from the stone slab and when she was about to throw it away it was absorbed by her statue in a flash of light.

The new Goddess who took the offering was covered in green light and her statue shook. It rose from the ground and beneath it emerged a marble pedestal and in it read, "Astral, Patron of Goblins, Deity of Male Lust."

The changes did not stop there. The statue itself changed. It bent slightly backwards and spread its legs in a provocative manner. Even the hands moved to push the breasts upwards. It froze in its new position. At least the face was still emotionless Astral tough while looking at it with rising horror.

"Praise the jug Goddess, the grower of cocks and thrower of males," the goblins yell while hitting their heads to the ground.

The only thing Astral was glad about was that was not the thing that read on her statue.

** * **

Astral sat on the black-stone altar that had risen in front of the statue. She could not let herself sit on the statue that looked like a complete pervert. Also, she had to keep the goblins that were now building a wall around the clearing from putting strange things on the altar. She kept throwing the goblins that tried to approach one by one. Most of them went back building the wall or the houses next to them. Or that's what they called them. They looked like piles of carbage to Astral and more and more goblins were arriving to build them.

The fledgeling goblin Goddess now understood what the goblins said but she only learned two useful things. This was now sacred adult male goblin zone and that the women and the young lived in the more fortified hill fort nearby that used to be the main village. Everything else Astral heard was more about growing cocks and healing limp members or stuff that made even less sense to her.

It took only a couple of days for this new goblin village to be built. It still did not look like much to Astral as she could even see above the walls while sitting on her altar.

The goblins kept forming lines to the altar and offered different gifts. The agitated Goddess kept throwing them away before they landed on it but then she saw one older looking goblin carrying a book that titled, "The true story of gods." It was in the same type of letters that were used in the statue pedestal. In case this book contained something useful to help Astral she had to have it. Before it hit her altar she picked it up and began reading.

The goblin crowd stared in amazement at the flipping pages as the book floated in their eyes. It was mostly about a champion of some war god who saved the world from some evil god. Nothing that would really interest Astral but she did make some mental notes about what the gods did in it.

When Astral dropped the book it flew straight to the statue and insides it. The goblins saw that the sacrifice was accepted and cheered. The older goblin who had given the book dropped down his leather pants.

"Heal Wizwat's broken manhood," the goblin yelled.

Astral looked him in disgust. Some time passed and as nothing happened the goblins started to feel restless.

"Fake god, useless god," yelled someone from the crowd and soon others joined him to chant it.

Astral's projection started to shake and fade and she felt something flowing out of her. Words of warning from the High Gods came to Astral's mind as she could feel herself disappearing. She did not want to be a cockroach and men were no strangers to her. Astral had spent many sleepless nights with her band after all. Most of her teen and older life had been touring with them.

The weakening Goddess did the only thing she could think of and grabbed the older goblin's filthy rod and started to rub it. The goblin was looking down in amazement as his veiny cock started to grow. Astral felt tingles flowing from her hand to him and she stopped when it had fully grown. Wizwat jumped on the altar and presented his green rod to the world.

"The old limp dick can stand, praise the grower of cocks," some goblin yelled from the crowd and they all kneeled one by one.

Wizwat then proceeded to walk through the crowd and tried to convince everybody that it was bigger than before.

Astral looked in horror but it was more from the fact that it did not bother her as much as she would have thought. Still, it was not something she wanted to repeat. The goblin's cock was leathery and unnaturally hard after being erected. Not to mention the size was not something being that small should have.

** * **

The next day Astral decided that she wanted to be a war god instead and not some goblin sex goddess. The book she had read also told the story of a god who had become evil from good one through his evil actions. What the book told about the war gods revealed to Astral that she needed to grant blessings to weapons and anoint champions. She had a perfect target in mind. One of the bigger goblins had been staring at her statue for a long time and complaining about how his tribe was now worshipping a soft-god.

Astral took the goblin's crude iron axe and made it fly above her altar. The goblin followed. She did the only visible enhancement she could think of, she made its blade burn fire. The goblin first looked shocked but when he realised the axe wasn't turning into dust he went to his knees and offered small pouch to the sky. Astral took it as she could not give the axe back for free, it was not how war gods acted. It contained small carved females that flew past Astral to get absorbed by the statue when she opened the pouch.

The goblin jumped around the village with his burning axe and made people touch it as it did not feel hot at all. When night came it at least worked as a torch.

That night Astral went to the chosen goblin's sleeping body and tried to make him her champion through a prophetic dream like what had happened in the book. The Goddess filled the green man's mind with burning axes and pictures of the stone altar. Astral needed war and weapon-related wishes to become a war god.

The next day the champion goblin was standing on Astral's altar yelling, "the lusting Hole-Goddess of males came to Grunk and showed future. Goddess will make all our axes burn and lead goblins to victory."

The goblins lined up with all the axes and offerings they could find. Astral tried to look at the offerings as little as possible as most of them flew from the altar to her statue's nether region that it still presented with spread legs and bent back. Most of the things brought were barely axes as they were rocks tied to sticks and not even iron like the champion's axe had been. Astral blessed them all since she was sure that this is how one becomes a war god. More evil actions the transforming God did in the book the more evil god he became.

After every axe looking thing was burning in the hands of the goblins the champion Grunk screamed, "To war."

Astral also did think a war was needed at some point but this bunch that was poorly armed with magical torches did not look like an army. She wished that this was only against some half-starved dying wild dogs.

The Goddess felt fear of losing her rabble army that was her only means of becoming a war god. Astral could only watch as the goblin group with burning axes marched to war. She was far too exhausted from making so many axe-torched that she could not even throw any goblins in the air to stop them.

** * **

On the third day, the goblin horde came back and there were many more of them. Too many to count with Astral's abilities.

The champion was praising the Goddess of males again on the altar. The Goddess in question was listening to a conversation between one of the warriors and elderly goblin that had been too old to go.

"It was glorious. Every clan surrendered from the sight of the divine axes. Charging from the hills axes high and enemies prostrate to the great Fire-Axe Tribe."

Based on the book war gods needed hard-fought battles to be fought in their name but at least Astral had not lost her army that was now many times bigger.

"Great Hole-Goddess champion Grunk is yours," yells the goblin standing on the altar while dropping his pants.

Astral saw the male jump towards her statue. She was too far to get to him in time.

Grunk landed on the statue and embraced it hanging from it with his grip. His cock pressed against the presented stone pussy. It was soft against the goblin meat pushing into the opening. The walls of stone parted and bent around the rigid rod.

"Grunk's cock feels good," the goblin announced. Even he sounded surprised that the statue was not feeling like a stone despite jumping to embrace it.

Astral froze in place. Something moved in her and it did not take long to realise what while looking at the goblin. Feeling something again brought a smile to Astral's face but it soon disappeared. She had not felt heat nor much anything else since coming here. Astral's body tensed on the cock wanting more. The cold Goddess had not known her body was still able to do it. Astral's legs clutched together wanting to wrap around the male in her but there was none.

The sensation of being spread apart was familiar to the former pop idol but never with something this big. Every thrust was more real and reached deeper into her. Astral's pussy took the form of the rigid and muscle toned goblin cock. Large veins rubbed against her walls. Hard tip rammed into her inner gate.

"Hole-Goddess is accepting Grunk's cock," the goblin repeated increasing his pace. Wet lines slowly dripped down the stone legs.

"Why, why goblin feels like this?" Astral moaned as her hands moved to cover her nethers but to no avail. The goblin Goddess realised this sensation of deep feeling was something she could not resist. The longing for warmth filled her. Astral wanted more, she wanted to be fucked by her band again.

The Goddess's hands moved into her pussy that was already spread by the goblin's cock through her connection to the statue. Astral could do nothing but watch and feel as the goblin continued his rampage. She had no strength nor the will to resist.

Shockwaves of power went through Astral as the crowd cheered. Goblin seed was thrust into the Goddess's body through her stone vessel. It was in her, going deeper and becoming part of her. The feeling made her smile as raw magic filled her drawn directly from the purest form of life.

"Aaah," Astral moaned.

The champion Grunk jumped off the statue and proceeded to tell the tale of his great deed of mating with the Goddess to the horde of goblins. The tale was tall and made it sound like a great feat of courage. The goblins watched in awe despite just seeing it themselves.

Astral hugged herself. Her eyes went from one goblin cock to another. Several of them had peaked out of their clothes and were rubbed. She wanted all of them, an urge she could barely resist. They looked huge in their goblin hands.

Astral looked at her statue in disgust and frowned. It now had the text, "Astral, Patron of Goblins, Deity of Male Lust, Taker of Seed".

"The lustfully howling Goddess is pleased with champion Grunk," came from Wizwat whose problem Astral had fixed some time ago.

"Wizwat will dedicate Wizwat's life to the Hole-Goddess. As the first to be healed Wizwat will be the high priest."

Wizwat turned to the statue spreading his hands. A moment passed and nothing happened as Astral just floated in the air rubbing her pussy that was losing feeling again.

"The Hole-Goddess agrees. Wizwat is the High Priest Wizwat now."

Astral rolled her eyes thinking this could not get any worse. These goblins that she had to rely on to live were making her a one purpose god.

Champion Grunk moved in front of the statue and pushed the high priest away.

"The strong Grunk declares Grunk as the King of The Goblins."

Grunk too spread his hands to the statue but nothing happened for a moment and the champion that was bigger than most goblins began to send murderous stares at the high priest. Wizwat looked left and right before stepping forward. His head shook frantically and he hit it to the stone altar.

"The Hole-Goddess agrees. Wet cum-hole came to Wizwat in a vision. All bow to the Goblin King," Wizwat declared and the goblins obeyed. Grunk was already the champion of the Goddess after all.

** * **

In the following days, Wizwat built a grand temple behind the statue of the Goddess. It actually looked sturdier than most goblin huts as it was built using multiple large stones they managed to roll from somewhere. It still barely reached halfway Astral's standing length.

Wizwat and five other self-declared priests went inside to study mysteries of the Goddess. They mostly stared at her stone behind from an opening that served as a window. Clearly purposefully made to the right spot.

Most of the other tribes left promising to build altars and spread the word of the goblin cock craving Goddess. Astral was feeling delighted from the increasing flow of faith into her but the feelings of desire made her more angry than thankful in the end.

Astral's dream of being a war god was slipping away. The only change to the statue itself was that it now had opened its mouth and put its tongue out in the most disgraceful looking way possible.

** * **

Astral began to think it would be better to try to be some other kind of god that came more naturally to her than a war god. The ex-human did not know what types of gods there were other than whatever she was and the war gods. Astral could sing and these goblins probably had never heard anything comparable to her voice. Maybe some kind of singing-god existed.

Next time the goblins were gathered at her statue Astral started to sing. She did not even know if the goblins could hear her but no harm could happen if they did not. The goblins froze on spot in seconds after hearing the first words.

Astral sang the lines, "Take to my loins and warm me with your embrace."

The ex-pop idol realised her mistake too late and it was clear the goblins could indeed hear her singing and understand the words. Astral had just picked her biggest hit single and had not thought of the lyrics that had never meant anything to her.

"The lustful Hole-Goddess is inviting us," screamed the High Priest Wizwat while dropping his pants and hugging Astral's stone leg.

A horde of goblins stormed Astral's statue and she could feel the touch from every single one of them. Bodies and cocks pressed against her body as the mass of green men climbed higher. A rigid cock was once again being pushed into the stone pussy and it gave way.

"No, not again. I don't want these things making me feel... good." Astral's hands traced her body feeling the spots where she could feel hard rod's pressed against her. The sense of heat her body lacked was once again entering into the cold body of the Goddess. Even the statue's ass was taking in a green cock.

Astral stared at her statue, her divine body was building endlessly towards a climax but no matter how much the goblin cocks spread her holes she did not reach it. Only the tempting radiating heat grew stronger as her holes were filled with thick seed. No matter how much Astral's hands massaged her clit she was not feeling enough for her.

"I, I want more," Astral stutters. A warm pulse goes through her body and she drops to her altar on all fours. The goblins who did not have enough room at the statue quickly noticed the naked female made of flesh.

"The flesh of the Hole-Goddess has descended to embrace goblins," Wizwat screamed while humping at the stone leg.
The lust frenzied goblins rammed into Astral's wet holes. Her body squeezed on all the cocks pushed into her. She was pulled to all directions by many green hands but her divine body was strong enough to stay firmly on the altar.

Astral did not know what she was about to say when a cock was stuffed into her open mouth. The disgusting taste revolted her sending a convulsing wave through her body. Despite the reaction, Astral could not bring herself even to try getting it out. The warm cock was rigid and her mouth clamped on it. She wanted to feel the taste deeper even if it was something she despised. Not tasting or feeling anything was worse.

"Goddess's mouth-hole is drinking Wizwat's cock," the goblin thrusting into the divine throat repeated. Astral realised she was not breathing as the cock never left enough to let her. In fact, she had not done it ever since becoming a god but she had not thought of it before a green cock pumping seed down her gullet made her realise it. The tip was bulging and moved along her walls, rubbing the disgusting taste deeper and deeper. Longer it stayed less Astral revolted.

Astral lost count on how many cocks she was feeling and how many cocks she had in her. Hot massage of meat was all over the Goddess's body. Her pussy was spread more than any mortal could by a multitude of cocks, it accepted any goblin rod trying to get in.

Green hands twisted the Goddess's breasts into ungodly shapes. Hungry mouths sucked on them. No milk would come even as hard as the goblins tried but it did not stop their struggle to fight over the erect nipples.

"Biggest boobs. No goblin has. Only the Goddess," some goblin shouted.

Chunky goblin seed streamed down the Goddess's holes, she was glad she did not have to taste most of it. When the cock left Astral's mouth she refused to take another. Not even one of the goblins were strong enough to force her but her face met many cocks and her soft cheeks were more than enough to some of the goblin rods.

Constantly more thick goblin seed blasted on Astral's shapely body. It pooled on her arched back but the Goddess herself was nowhere near her climax.

"More, I need more. Your god needs more."

The lustful Goddess turned onto her back on the altar pushing most of the goblins away.

"My champion you have the biggest. I have felt it. I need your cock in me."

Grunk did not need extra encouragement jumping off from the statue and landing on the divine being made of soft flesh. Grunk's strong hands spread the Goddess's legs apart while his cock was aimed and with only one thrust it found the godly hole. Astra's body twisted on the cock and her black eyes shined with a green light.

"Aah, Grunk I want it deeper. I want it bigger."

"King Grunk taking the Goddess's cock hole," the goblin announced. His body began to glow with faint green.

Astral's walls stretched as the green monster rod pushed deeper. Grunk was levering his cock into her clit with every penetrating thrust. Clumps of veins and meat on the cock moved along the Goddess's inner walls. Every move stretched her deeper.

"You... this cock. The goblin is," Astral panted.

After the rod could not go any further Astral's body wrap around it and waves of heat went through both of their bodies. The tip was bulging and rubbing the end of the divine pussy.

"Goddess feels good on King Grunk's cock," the goblin repeated as he rotated his hips.

Grunk embraced the divine thighs and started to thrust with all his might inside. Astral's body jerked on the mighty rod that was expanding. Every time it was sheathed it spread her wet walls a bit more. Divine juices coated the chosen champion's rod and spilled out after every thrust.

Astral watched in lustful horror as her champion grew in size. Grunk's cock filled Astral's entire pussy and pierced beyond. Her body clamped on the rod hard as to resist it going or growing any further but to no avail. Astral's womb was penetrated and she was frozen in shock for a moment before the tip was jerked out just to go deeper pressing to a wall that would not let it go deeper.

The Goddess's black eyes glazed over as her mind blanked for a moment but the expanding cock in her soon shocked Astral back into focus. Grunk's entire body was increasingly glowing blinding green.

"You are big enough, too much," Astral screamed. Her hips were shaking making the cock push in her even if the meat rod was now still. The Goddess's womb took obediently the shape of the goblin's massive meat pole. Her flesh trembled only sucking it deeper.

When the light faded the champion's blessed and anointed body towered over Astral. He was no longer green but blue. His corner tusks had become like fangs. Otherwise, he looked the same as before but way bigger.

"Goddess-Hole take King Grunk's new cock in full," the goblin announced.

Grunk moved his body around getting more used to it all the while pulling apart the goblin Goddess's legs with increasing strength. His cock was not even halfway in even if it was in Astral's womb. Her slender looking human legs framed the cock making it look even bigger.

"Aaaaagh."

Astral might have opened her mouth to say something but only a lustful scream left the Goddess as the cock went fully in. Her hands tried to push against the cock on her belly but it never distorted. Astral did not know where the mass of the cock had gone other than it was in her, filling her more than any mortal could be filled without breaking.

"Feels too good. So full. I can't," the cock rammed Goddess panted.

Astral moved her hands to grip on the altar's edges. The newly remade goblin thrust hard enough to make even the Goddess slide forth and back on her stone altar. Every hit made her breasts move with a ripple. Her clit was rammed against her own body when the bulging cock went in. The knob radiated with red as it swelled bigger. The Goddess's voice was rhythmically echoing every move the goblin king made.

"Aah, ooh, yeees, the cock is splitting mee."

The Goddess's tongue was flapping up and down between her lips, sending saliva that was almost as thick as goblin's seed down Astral's face. Her black mirror-like eyes reflected the massive cock penetrating into her from an angle she should not be able to see it.

"Shoot your filthy goblin seed in me. Make me the mother of goblins. Make me pregnant to my sick lusting fans I don't even know."

Astral's eyes dilated in horror as she realised what she had said. Hot burning mass expanded in her. A blast of seed spurted out of her pussy and distorted even her divine belly for a moment.

"Aaagh," Astral moaned as her body convulsed while milking more of the seed into her. Her walls pressured the blue goblin-rod from all sides.

Grunk slapped the Goddess's swollen clit.

"Aah, Grunk. Too much. I can't."

Astral's moan only made the goblin slap her more.

"Aagh, Grunk, Please." Her hands were limp and no longer clutching the altar's corners.

"Mother of goblins seeded by King Grunk," came a repeating chant from the crowd that had watched the entire spectacle surprisingly silent for goblins.

Grunk lifted the now limp body of the Goddess and stepped onto the altar. The goblin king hugged Astral keeping her on his cock.

"Goddess took King Grunk's cock. King is merciful. Shares the Goddess-Hole with fellow goblins."

Astral was lifted from the cock and flipped around with strong blue hands and Grunk sat on the altar placing the Goddess between his legs. Astral's behind was offered to the crowd of goblins but her upper body was facing the mighty goblin king's cock that had not lost its erection. Astral's hands wrapped around it and she had unresistible temptation to lick the veiny shaft. Her breasts and tongue moved along the shaft.

"Mizak enters the Goddess today," came announcement behind Astral. Her ass clenched on the hard cock coming in. Astral's divinely shaped body could barely tell the difference between the holes and began lubricating the hole in a way only a god could while the walls trapped the goblin cock from all sides.

"Goddess likes King Grunk's body as much as King Grunk does," the Goblin King announced. His hands embraced the Goddess's back and head.

"Goddess likes big fat goblin cocks," Astral softly muttered.

With loving moves, Astral climbed up the cock lifting her body up. There was still some seed dripping down the blue goblin rod, her tongue licked some of it and it tasted sweet. Astral's and Grunk's eyes meet and both try to smile to each other the best they can. One has large tusk-fangs and the other did not know where the cocks started and where they ended.

"Mizak is seeding the Goddess," came a yell. Astral's ass was slapped as another load was shot into her. She pushed her behind up to get the cock deeper before it inevitably parted.

"Your god wants another," Astral whispered while rubbing her face to the blue cock. She traced the veins with her hands while sucking a lump she found. Her breasts were divided by the blue goblin meat.

Everything was becoming a blur of burning cocks to Astral and she closed her eyes. The Goddess did not hear the name of the next goblin piercing her pussy.

** * **

Astral was laying in a pool of cum from hundreds of goblins. Her hands slowly stroked Grunk's cock who was now sitting on the ground leaning on the altar. The Goddess had been using his flaccid cock's tip as a pillow when she came to her senses.

"What am I doing?" Astral softly asks.

A goblin had passed out on top of Astral. A cock being in her pussy felt so natural she barely noticed. The Goddess wanted to push the cock out but the feeling of not having one warming her body scared her too much.

All around Astral were piles of goblins snoring, none had an erect cock as far as the Goddess could see. Astral stood up dropping the goblin from top of her, her hands moved to her belly, she could vividly feel all the seed in her. None of it was coming out anymore as her body was slowly absorbing it.

"I can't like this," the Goblin Goddess voiced looking down. Her legs lifted from the ground as her body became transparent.

** * **

From the Goblin King's coronation, Astral's statue had daily rituals being performed to it as the high priest had phrased them. The Goddess only stared as the goblins used her statue as a constant stream. The statue had dropped to all fours on the pedestal and the lustfully drooling mouth was inviting any passing by goblin to come and feel what divinity was like. The pedestal had grown enough to allow the goblins to stand on it like some performance platform. Wooden ladders had been brought to both ends of the pedestal to allow easy access as the elevated platform that was now way higher than before. Everyone in the village area could see who was with the Goddess and from the platform, the entire village could be seen.

Crystal clear water flowed from the statue's openings or at least the goblins treated it like it was water. It provided endless supply and the goblins no longer went to carry water from the nearby river with their mostly broken buckets and bowls that were clearly not made by them. They simply drank the streams flowing along the pedestal or directly from the source.

Astral managed to control her urges to just go and replace the statue as the object of the hard goblin cocks. It took some practice but now she mostly just gained the power of worship that was sent to her without all the lustful desires with it. The Goddess no longer felt the cocks pushed into the statue if she did not want to. Just looking at it made Astral want to materialise her body and invite them all in again but part of her wanted to resist.

"Why, why goblins. They look so dirty yet so big where it counts," Astral muttered to herself. When she was not focusing her hands always found their way to feeling her lower body. Her clit was feeling hot now even in her transparent form no matter what. Astral was thankful for the sensation of feeling something but the constant state of arousal was not something she enjoyed. It made her want to be touched.

The Champion King Grunk was blue, big and muscular. Most of the goblins barely reached him halfway. Most of the goblins stayed away from him but the King seemed more than happy spending his time sitting on the large offerings altar in front of the statue pedestal.

"Goddess Astral, Mother of Goblins, Deity of Male Lust," read on the statue's now obsidian black pedestal with golden letters.

"I don't want to be a mother. I take it back," Astral mumbled more to herself than to others while gently touching her belly. It did not look any bigger than before but she was feeling odd fulfilment that did not stop.

The most shocking change was that from the dirt below the statue sometimes climbed up fully grown goblins. They only knew that they were goblins and that Astral was their creator god. They were bigger and better fed looking than most of their barely fed naturally born counterparts.

On top of everything else, Astral was feeling way more powerful than before but it did not make her happy at all. Astral looked at the last patch of fully grown goblins come below the statue. She did not know or feel where they came from.

"Fully fed warriors coming from the sacred ground praised be the mother of goblins," the high priest was yelling.

At that moment Astral felt like she could go somewhere else so she vanished.

** * **

Astral appeared into a small cave. In front of her was a piece of misshapen clay on a large stone. Around her are many goblins bowing down to the clay.

"Wait, is that supposed to be me?" the naked Goddess muttered. Looking closer the clay had rudimentary shapes of a woman but nothing that looked like Astral.

"Great Goddess give Wudat Tribe protection," came unsynced yell from the goblins.

The Goblin Goddess to whom the chant was aimed at focused her attention on the goblins. They kept making random yells at irregular times, all started by the goblin bowing closest to the statue.

"Great Goddess burn the red monsters," came another unsynced yell from the goblins.

The one leading the goblin shouting seemed smarter and more polite than most goblins Astral had heard talking. It was something about his smoother facial features. The pleased Goddess wanted to test sending visions to goblins that were not asleep now that she was feeling more powerful.

Projecting her mind Astral sent visions of herself and the pile of clay, trying to get them to shape it into something more flattering. She had learned to appreciate any new followers sending her magic through belief after almost fading away but this as a whole bothered her. Bunch of goblins imagining her as a pile of misshapen clay rubbed the ex-pop idol wrong in more than one way.

"The Goddess is inviting Wudat," the leading goblin yelled. He ran to the pile of clay and inserted his cock into it. The clay crumbled from the goblin's thrusts.

Astral's jaw dropped open looking at the creature destroying the clay pile while trying to mate with it.

"Goddess, why did you not please Wudat? Why invite Wudat?" the goblin screamed anger in his voice. He kicked the clay statue or what was left of it.

"Useless god. Only help Fire Axe Tribe," Wudat declared.

"Useless god," came a yell from the crowd.

Astral's presence began fading and being pulled back to the other goblin village. She now had another foothold she could use to find anything but goblin followers and she did not want to lose it.

Focusing her mind to the altar Astral shaped the pile of clay to the image of herself she had in her mind. Slowly the clay began to take form and the goblins watched in silent awe. Astral was trying to shape it into laying down figure that was looking at the cave entrance. She did not know how good it would come out so she wanted to make it as simple as possible and hide most of it by the stone surface below.

Once the clay had formed a flash of green light engulfed the cave. Astral was frozen in horror as she looked an almost identical copy of herself laying on the stone altar. The only difference was the clay brown skin. The statue was laying on her belly but the legs were lifted up from the knees and she was smiling attractively.

"Wudat enters Goddess-Hole first," the goblin chief yelled. He jumped on the statue's behind and managed to insert his cock into the clay asshole. Astral felt it come in before shutting that part of the connection to this statue. She really did not want to feel more of the tempting goblin cocks if she could avoid it. Just looking at the filthy goblin fucking her image was enough to make her body burn with lust.

"The red monsters are attacking," came a yell from the cave entrance.

"Tell red monsters to go away. Wudat is one with the Goddess," Wudat yelled. The chief was grinding his hips trying to sink his green cock as deep as possible. The clay asscheeks were moving like a real one under his fingers.

"The red monsters are taking all the females," came another panicked yell.

All of the green goblins in the cave moved behind the statue and their chief while looked at the entrance to the cavern.

Red creatures ran into the cave pointing stone spears after a couple of green ones ran in before them.

The goblin Goddess watched as her unarmed goblins were approached with spears. Astral could not let her followers be killed next to her altar. The amount of blood she could not even imagine. Astral hated the look of blood the most.

Also, the red monsters looked awfully alot like goblins but having red paint on their faces. But the thing that really piqued Astral's interest was that none of them had announced their arrival in the third person into the room or when they began pointing spears. Most goblins did that but Astral had blocked it as background noise so lack of it stood out.

Astral threw away several of the attackers but they stood up and resumed their actions like nothing had happened. These red-faced goblins did not care what happened to the others of their kind when attacked by an invisible force. The thing they were showing was blind bravery.

Not knowing what else to do Astral materialised her divine form between the two groups of goblins hoping she was spear proof.

The red-faced goblins stopped for a moment but soon one of them walked to Astral and offered her his hand while lowering the spear. Hoping it was a gesture of goodwill the Goddess took it. The goblin began pulling and slowly escorting Astral out of the cavern.

"Was that Goddess? Did the red monsters take Goddess?" came a yell from the cave Astral had been escorted out of.

Astral was walked deeper into the tunnel network and lead away from what had looked like the entrance to the surface.

Just touching the goblin's hand sent burning waves through Astral. She really wanted these goblins to do more. The Goblin Lust-Goddess had trouble focusing while being this intimate with a goblin after denying her nature for days.

"Want to have sex with me?" Astral blurted out.

There was no response. These goblins had not said a word the whole time they had been walking.

Not knowing what else to do Astral pulled the goblin's hand against her clit. She just needed to feel more of the green rugged creature.

"If you are not going to do that at least offer some relief," Astral muttered.

The wet Goddess rubbed the leathery goblin hand against her clit. Astral could feel how she swelled against the green skin. Her rubbing became easier as the dry fingers got lubricated by her juices.

"How are you fine with this and still don't want to fuck me. Are you even a goblin?"

The red-faced goblin stopped walking and moved his head to look at Astral. His eyes were calm in an unnatural way.

Astral leaned closer to see the odd eyes better. There was a flash and for a moment the goblin's eyes dilated.
Goblin fingers pushed into Astral's pussy grabbing her by the clit and slit. He gripped her hard squeezing the swollen knob. A rush of blood went through Astral.

"Aahg, yes. Finally, put your filth in me." The sudden twist made Astral's mind and body twist losing focus. The Goddess moved her hips trying to get the fingers deeper but with a sudden jolt, she was made to walk again.

"Ooh wait, stop pulling me." Astral's plead would have been more convincing if she had not smiled while drooling her tongue.

The goblin no longer looked at Astral and was acting like before. The only difference was that he was now pulling from a different part.

"Aah, you sure about this? I mean this is different. Aahg."

Leathery hand squeezed Astral hard digging deeper every moment. Juices flowed along the green hand. The Goddess rubbed the fingers deeper with both of her hands. They rubbed together inside and his thumb was pressing hard into her knob. Astral's swelling was almost pushing the fingers back but the goblin kept gripping harder.

"This will do, this is doing it," Astral panted.

** * **

Astral was brought with the other captured females to a large cave. The female goblins Astral saw the first time did not look that much different from the male ones and she probably would not have noticed if not for them being naked.

"Amazing. You useless tools managed to find a human," came excited yell that echoed in the cave. The source was a blue man with pointy ears. He was eloquently muscular and he only wore a red ruby necklace and a rudimentary loincloth made of fur.

Astral's body was already burning from the goblin's touch and now seeing a male that looked attractive to her sent the Goddess close to exploding. She crossed her hands taking them away from her pussy. Astral did not want to look like a complete pervert. Now she really hoped the goblin would let go.

"Maybe this one will make all of you obsolete. Human clothes are basic but at least they can make some."

The elf's body muscles flexed as he moved. Astral could not count more than his six pack but it definitely looked to be more to her. Her pussy was squeezing around the goblin's fingers, nails were digging into her folds.

"Just look at how she walks and those shapes. Better than any filthy goblin. Maybe I will finally find some satisfaction," the elf announced.

The blue male's jawline was just perfect. Astral thought he must have been sculpted out of blue clay. The white hair framing the facial masterpiece was just the cream on the man-cake making the Goddess's body melt to this elf. This man would be a famous singer or male model if they were back on Earth. Just the type Astral had wanted to marry someday.

Astral's legs rubbed together around the goblin fingers. Just looking at the male model tier elf was too much to Astral considering her position. Her face blushed and her eyes were trying to look away but failed.

"Wait, what is wrong with the human's eyes. Bring her closer."

Being pulled in front of the elf from her pussy was just too much to Astral and her slit squirted out love juices as she climaxed when the hand parted. Her eyes swallowed up the elf's body as she did so. For a moment Astral wanted to scream to announce her crush to this man but in the end, the Goddess clamped her mouth shut only letting a mumble out. This was not how she wanted to do a first impression. Even if she usually had ended up being the one begging for sex from famous men, she had always wanted to seem proper at first.

Astral stared in panic as the elf grabbed her chin and tilted her head to look into her eyes. The Goddess's body froze from the touch. The elf's fingers were so soft and tender they made Astral's mouth gape.

"This is odd. I know humans have multiple eye colours but this can't be normal."

The blue elf looked up and down the female forgetting that concern.

"Well anyways. Welcome to my realm. I'm temporarily exiled Lord Vinira and who might you be?"

Astral really did not want to declare herself as the Goddess of Goblins, especially after finding someone who was not one. This model-elf must already think her crazy enough. Her incoherent thoughts were interrupted before she figured what to say.

"Not that it matters. You are now my personal slave so it's better if you don't talk and actually, I prefer it. Humans are only marginally better at talking the common tongue than goblins."

Astral had trouble understanding in her mind-numbing lust what has just been said to her but it had to be something negative. Her feelings began to cool down only to understand what being a slave would mean. Anger began to boil in Astral.

"Now let's see if your body feels as good as it looks."

Vinira closed the distance between the two and gently embraced Astral who was one head length shorter. The lustful Goddess was about to explode in anger but the solid mass of muscle pressing into her breasts sent a tingle of pleasure through her body. Astral could feel large erect rod being pressed against her.

Fingers traced down Astral's spine. They circled her bones touching them gently, sending pleasurable tingling waves into her body. After coming down her spine the elf's hands grabbed the Goddess's shapely ass and she could not keep it in anymore.

"Aah," a moan left from Astral's lips. She pressed against the symmetric mass of muscles that definitely was not a goblin's body. The large cock was growing even bigger between them coming out of the small fur cloth that hid it.

"Aren't you easy. At least you are not a goblin," the elf voiced.

Astral was pulled to a rock nearby that worked as a stone chair. She had not resisted after seeing the cock in its full glory. It would be okay to pretend to be his slave if she could feel the blue beautiful rod even once was the only thing in the Lust Goddess's mind.

Sitting down backwards to the elf's lap the large symmetric cock came between Astral's thighs. She admired the unnaturally perfect shape. No cock she had ever seen looked so unreal, it was like taken from a skilled artist's painting. The blue colour was vividly making it radiate in Astral's eyes. Its reflection was on her black eyes.

"What are you waiting for? Please me," Vinira commanded.

The Goddess's wet clit burned against the blue rod. Astral just wanted to feel something that looked so perfect inside her. She wanted her insides to be shaped perfectly.

"What are you waiting for, human slave. I gave you a command."

Astral grabbed on the cock with both hands and a shot of heat went through her. The blue skin was hard satin under her fingers. Astral pulled the foreskin down revealing the almost heart-shaped blue tip in full glory, it looked like a tasty lollipop. She wanted to suck the tip and feel the shape in her mouth but one place in her wanted it more.

Lifting herself up Astral began to aim herself onto the rod. The blue tip rubbed against her clit and Astral could swear it tasted like sweets. Her juices dripped down the cock and it twitched against her.

"And here I thought this was not working," the elf muttered. Vinira thrust up poking his tip into Astrals swollen clit.

"Aaahc," Astral moaned rubbing the tip into her more. The tip was firm and hot, it was spreading impossible intoxicating taste into the Goddess's pussy. None of Astral's previous life's vibrators compared to the sensation.

"Dumb slave, I said pleasure me. Get on with it."

Despite wanting the cock Astral really could live without the elf so she dropped herself onto the cock. Her waiting walls let it in but there was no mercy for the blue rod once it was in. The Goddess's body squeezed on the cock taking the exact shape of the bulging elf-meat. Astral could feel the tip and even the veins in her.

"Ooh yes, Taking it all in, definitely not a goblin," Vinira grunted grabbing Astral's hips. He tried to push his cock deeper but it was already fully in. The tip pressured the entrance of the Goddess's womb stretching her pussy deep inside her. Astral grabbed her belly not understanding how it had not penetrated her womb like with her champion. Even if this cock was not as big it should have been far too long for her to take in full without reaching her deepest chamber. The memory lingered in her mind. It would have been impossible with a mortal body but now it was something Astral wanted to feel again.

"Move slave. I did not know humans could take it this deep. Just move already."

The elf sounded almost desperate as the Goddess's divine flesh closed around his cock. His tip was sucked deeper only by the pussy's desire for more.

Also wanting more Astral pushed her hips forward bending the cock as it slid out. The Goddess's asscheeks surrounded any inch coming out. There was still more inside the divine slit even if Astral could feel the shaft rubbing against her back-hole. She moved back admiring her new body and wanting to feel more of the cock inside.

Astral began to rotate on the rod, making it twist with her walls. She could feel the tip expand and the lust soaked Goddess rubbed it against her womb's gates. They bent but did not break.

"Yes, better than Kimarakan slave whores," the elf almost panted.

Vinira embraced Astral beneath her breasts with both hands pulling their bodies together. He leaned closer to whisper into her ear.

"I could squeeze so much silver out of you obedient slave if I still had any buyers."

The elf's hand moved to grab Astral's left breast, squeezing it made her both nipples harden. The rubbed Goddess's heartbeat raced higher.

"Such a great slave. Knowing how to serve dirty human," the elf whispered.

A blue hand moved down Astral's belly founding its way to her clit. Nails sank into it and it grew harder. Astral was clamping her mouth shut to prevent any moans coming out because of this annoying man. She did not want such words making her aroused and especially not show it.

"Oink for me pig-slave," the elf whispered biting Astral's ear.

"What? No. I'm not a pig," Astral blurted getting shocked out of her lust. Images from her past life came vividly into her mind. Her disgusting fans had photoshopped her into a pig and made her say disgusting things in voice bubbles. Astral had had dreams about them to the very end of her previous life. Fans and pigs surrounding her, doing things she did not want to admit she had dreamed about.

"You can't disobey me."

Vinira leaned back in shock putting as much distance between the two the situation allowed.

Astral rotated around on the lap twisting the cock in her. She forced down another moan. The cock was great but the elf did not deserve her displays of lust.

"And why is that?" Astral asked staring the elf down with her black eyes.

Vinira grabbed the ruby necklace on his chest and began chanting.

"Askli fursat nete..."

Astral really did not like where this was going and tried to grab the amulet. There was a flash of red light and it shattered into dust from the Goddess's touch.

"My amulet. My only possession. How dare you?" deep anger flashed in Vinira's voice.

The blue elf reached to strangle Astral but she grabbed his hands. Mortal trying to overpower a god did not usually end well. The elf's hands were pushed back and Astral pinned him down on the rock still mounting him.

"Who are you?" the elf asked in shock.

"I'm Astral... the Goddess of Goblins." Astral tried to sound proud voicing it or at least not disgusted.

"That is... really goblins?"

Vinira's fear turned into condescension and back to fear as he saw the black eyes sparkle with green light.

"I... I don't want to die. I do anything. I will serve you. I'm a noble you know."

Astral calmed down more from the cock twitching in her than by the male's panicked words. Having a local who was not a goblin had its benefits. Not to mention the lustful Goddess liked his body, her eyes moved down from his face to look at the bulging mass of blue muscles trying to resist her.

Flash of light shocked Astral back to focus. The elf had tried to shoot a fireball spell at her at close range from his mouth. It had not worked and even the Goddess's black hair was not burning.

"You know how to use magic?" Astral tilted her head wondering what had happened. Her mind still wanted to focus more on the symmetric muscles than on the elf as a whole.

"Yes. I'm sorry." Vinira tried to smile looking more menacing than innocent.

"Teach me."

This elf seemed harmless enough to Astral. He knew things and there was no way this mortal could fight a god she was thinking.

"What?" The elf sounded confused.

"Teach me and I let you serve me."

"I will. It would be my honour to... teach a god."

"I'm new and there are many things I don't know."

Astral was not sure how much she wanted to tell this not so nice man. She knew so little about this world or how it worked. Before this day as far as she knew this world only had goblins and whoever had made all the more complex items like bowls they had.

"But first finish this."

The Goddess's eyes returned to look at the muscular elven body with lust.

"This?"

"Please me servant and do that thing you did with your finger to my spine."

"Ooh, yes let me please you, my Goddess. I have experience..." The elf sounded more excited than Astral would have liked.

Vinira lifted Astral up and laid her on the stone keeping his hand behind her back making it arch. Astral did not know what the elf was doing with his hands but they sent pleasuring tingles along her spine and made it arch more.

The elf slowly thrust his cock against Astral's flexible inner gate. The Goddess watched as it came out from her stretched pussy just to sink back in. It felt big in her but not as large as it looked when out.

"My Goddess you are so beautiful. I will serve you well."

The elf used his hand to force eye contact with Astral. He tried to kiss her.

"Just cum already I want to feel the difference to them."

The goblin cum had been far too pleasant to Astral. She really hoped it was all seed that made her divine body happy and not just the clumpy goblin spunk.

"As my Goddess commands."

With one thrust the elf's cock pressed against the end of the Astral's pussy and launched his seed from the small unbreached opening.

"Great Lord Vinira's seed is entering a god. This the highlight of my life. I'm reaching divinity. My children will be gods." With every word, the elf was trying to push his seed deeper.

Astral had gotten used to goblins announcing all kinds of less or more improper things but what the elf had said annoyed the Goddess in multiple ways. Astral pushed the elf away with both hands. Thick blue seed began spurting out of the divine body like it was rejecting it, shooting some of it at the elf. The seed had not felt anything special to the Goblin Goddess and it was streaming out of her. Astral did not know if it made her happy or not.

"I'm sorry my Goddess. I don't know what came over me. It must be your divine presence." The elf pleaded on his knees.

The Goddess in question really did not want to stay here any longer. She vanished and did not see how Vinira fought off the freed goblins that had only been held back by their god's presence with his fire magic until they gave up and left. The elf was left to sit on the stone waiting for the Goddess to return.
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