[b][u][center]A Good-Times Goblin Massage For A-lycotonum By Draconicon[/center][/u][/b] Sharing a house with a goblin was a good way to get the rumors going, but most of them weren’t true. Just...the most significant of them. Most people assumed that Jasz was a filthy little creature, a little green-skin monster that went around scaring people, stealing stuff, and making everyone’s lives worse. People often came to Portia’s door, demanding that she kick the goblin out, or that she at least let them in to make sure that the goblin hadn’t stolen something from their house. She always declined, of course. Despite the stereotypes, Jasz wasn’t a thief, nor was she a killer, nor was she anything else that the town tried to call her. Well, except one. They were occasionally sleeping together, but that was more a case of the goblin being utterly mad and the various outcomes of the other woman’s experiments on her. Portia wasn’t always entirely willing to let herself get seduced into bed, but considering the number of potions that were applied to her, or the magical goos that were spread on her skin, or… Well, suffice to say, she had plenty of excuses when it came to dealing with the sex that Jasz got out of her. Today, however, she was hoping against hope that Jasz wasn’t up to her usual tricks and mischief. Portia had been working hard with her studies, trying to keep up with the lectures at the local wizard college, and it had been running her ragged. Despite the various time-control spells that she’d been trying to use, it was almost impossible to hit every single lecture. The professors expected the best of them, and that wasn’t always what she was capable of. Particularly after a party. She groaned as she flopped into her chair, the wooden back leaning away from her, the whole thing rolling towards falling over before swinging itself forward again. Jasz was already right there, swinging a footrest into place, and Portia groaned as her heels clicked against the cushioned surface. “Mmmph. No tricks today, Jasz. Please? I just need a massage.” “No tricks. Heh. Just good times.” “That’s not encouraging.” “Promise. Just good fun.” “That’s what you said last time.” “You want to go find someone else to do it?” “...Fuck you.” She groaned, rolling her head back with a sigh. The one thing that she could rely on Jasz for - and there were a long list of things that she couldn’t be relied on for, to be fair, but if there was one thing, it was that the goblin was eager to earn her place here. She might not be the best at what she did, but the little green girl knew what it was like trying to find a place to live. The goblin knew better than to push her luck too far, and Portia wanted to keep it that way. As the little goblin pulled the human’s shoes off, she groaned under her breath. She hadn’t even had the chance to put on socks that morning, so her feet felt like they were on fire. The undersides were just a bit damp, just enough for her to gasp at the cool feeling as the shoes came off. “Ooooh, that’s better…” “Don’t worry. Gonna get even better.” “Just a massage.” She closed her eyes. “Just a massage, please.” “Oh, I know. Just gonna use some oils.” “Oils?” She opened one eye up again, looking down at her roommate. The goblin girl would normally come up to her waist if they were standing together, but right then, Jasz was kneeling between her legs. She had her little box of vials out, propped open against Portia’s calf, and she’d pulled out one filled with some sort of white goo. “What is that?” “Oil!” “Yeah, but what kind?” “Uh, just uh, some fun oil.” “...Jasz, what are you going to -” “Experiment!” “God - GAH!” She gasped as the slime went from vial to sole, and her eyes went wide as she realized that it wasn’t oil at all. There was no telling what it was, but it was already soaking into her pale soles, pressing through her pores and into her flesh, soaking into them and - Oh, god, they were getting warmer, somehow. She could feel it, feel it spreading through her soles down to her heels, and then up to the balls of her feet, and then all the way up to her toes. “What the hell did you - Jasz, let go, let go and tell me what you - Ah!” She gasped as the goblin’s thumbs dug into the arch of her foot, her eyes going wider than ever as she felt a jolt of pleasure that she had never expected to feel. Her lips pursed together tightly as another gasp, then a moan escaped her, her fingers curling and gripping the arms of her chair ever tighter. “You were saying?” “Fuuuuuuck…” “You like?” “I...Oh fuck…” “Yes, then.” She did, and she didn’t know why. This was well and truly beyond the average sort of foot massage. This felt positively orgasmic, almost like there was some direct connection between her soles and her pussy. It didn’t take long for her trousers to start clinging to her crotch, sticking to it with all the pleasure that she was oozing from her sex. Feeling Jasz’s fingers running over the tops of her feet was good, but nothing compared to feeling them rubbing between her toes, or feeling those thumbs grinding down from the ball of her foot to the heel. Every press, every poke, every touch made her feel like she was getting closer and closer to a real orgasm. She gasped, she moaned, she arched her back and she pressed her foot ever more firmly into that grip, unable to help herself as the pleasure kept coming, as her eyes kept closing. “Nnngh...so...good…” “Wow...you really like.” “Can’t...what...ah...ah…” Portia had progressed from moaning to panting, particularly she felt those thumbs digging in all the more. A hot tingle spread across her foot, something that was getting better and better, and she couldn’t...she couldn’t tell… [i]Look...look! You know it’s an experiment, so look![/i] Forcing her eyes open, the human stared at what was happening to her feet. The more that Jasz massaged them, the more they changed. Already, two of her toes had melted together on each foot, giving her four toes in total, and she could see them slowly getting bigger, swelling and stretching past what they should have been doing. A soft fur was spreading along them, too, and she swore that they were longer. No, they [i]were[/i] longer, nearly half-again as long as they had been. She sat up, shouting at the top of her lungs. “Jasz?! What the hell is that stu-uff?!” Even then, she couldn’t stop herself from gasping, a soft moan escaping her and interrupting her fury. Only interrupting, though, never stopping, even as her feet continued to grow. “Were-bunny cum,” the goblin said. “One was passing through, and I wanted to see how it worked.” “I’m turning into a were-bunny?!” “Just your feet. Every full moon, you’ll get to be a big-footed girl. Isn’t that awesome!” “No!” “Oh?” “N-ooooooooooo…” Her complaint faded away as a thick thumb jabbed her right in the remnants of her arch again, leaving her moaning as she curled her lesser toes, her eyes closing again as the massage started over. “Besides, got big paw-hands myself, now. You can deal with big feet.” “Nnnngh...cheater…” “You love it.” Her feet - paws, really, now - were so much bigger than they had been that Portia knew that there was no chance that she could put shoes back on until she had transformed back. If she did; she didn’t know the rules for how this stuff worked when it was only partial. But if it was actually monthly… She blushed as she imagined her feet suddenly growing, ripping through her shoes and becoming paws every month under the full moon. Already, her feet were dozens of times more sensitive than before, and the pressure on them - “Ah!” Portia moaned, her eyes rolling back in their sockets as the massage got worse, more intense, higher pressure as those thumbs rubbed in little circles right towards her toes. Her pussy clenched on nothing, again, and again, and again, right up to the point of - “NNNNGH!” Portia came, cumming hard and spraying the insides of her pants just as hard. She moaned as she arched her back, pushing her wet paws right against the goblin’s fingers, and then - “GAH - mmmph!” She shoved her toes into Jasz’s mouth. The goblin went wide-eyed, and it was only after her orgasm passed that she realized that some of the cum had still been on her toes. “...Oops.” [b][u][center]The End[/center][/u][/b]