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Cockweasel Meets The King

By: GeorgeTasker



The merchant gave a deep moan of pleasure as his thick, rock hard cock slid into the gorgeous brunette's wet mouth. He arched his back as she sucked his length deep into her throat, her red lips forming a tight seal around the very base of his shaft. 

He moaned again as the brunette's head began to move up and down in his lap, and he reached down to cup and squeeze one of her heavy, bare breasts, his fingers encircling her nipple and pinching lustfully. The fifty two year old merchant was not exactly handsome, in fact he was balding and fairly overweight, yet here he was with this stunning brunette sucking his hard cock. She had the body of a courtesan, slim and perfectly tanned, long, elegantly slender legs, a beautifully rounded ass and large, flawless tits, not to mention the face of a princess.

"Oh fuck yeah!" grunted the merchant. The girl on her knees at his feet was sucking earnestly at his cock, her tongue doing amazingly pleasurable things as she sucked him deep and fast.

He seized one of the brunette's big hooters in his hand, giving it a hard squeeze, "You've got fucking great tits baby." The merchant then gave her other tit a sharp slap, watching the firm orb quiver and the nipple harden as she popped her mouth off his cock and gasped in surprise at his roughness.

Both of the merchant's hands then moved to her head and he grabbed two handfuls of her glossy brown hair. "Suck that cock bitch!" he said with a horny growl, pushing her head down, her mouth sliding over his cock and plunging downwards until her chin was pressing into his balls, her nose on his flabby belly and the tip of his cock lodged into her throat. He held her head down for a few seconds, hunching his hips up off the chair and humping against her face. When he released her she came up off his cock gasping for air.

The brunette gave him a wicked smile as he leant forward and reached out with both hands, grabbing both of her breasts for a quick and eager feel.

"Okay baby," he said, grinning in anticipation as he groped her tits roughly in his hands, "get sucking!"

The merchant sat back as the beautiful, busty brunette leant forward once again, her head dipping back into his lap to pleasure him with her talented mouth.

"This is the fucking life!" murmured the merchant, his grin spreading wider as he patted the girl on the top of her head. He groaned as her full lips bobbed over the head of his cock, sucking noisily. 

She moved her mouth lower, juggling both his testicles on her tongue, and lapping at his hairy ball-sack, before moving her mouth back up his hard shaft and slipping her lips eagerly over the head of his dick again.

For a couple of minutes she alternated places, working at his testicles and the hard shaft of his cock with her tongue. Each time she plunged her mouth back down over his erection, she sucked him all the way to the hilt, her lips pressing around the very base of his shaft and her nose buried in his pubes.

It was all too much for the lucky merchant, he launched himself unsteadily to his feet, his balls churning as he stood over the kneeling beauty, tightly gripping the base of his cock in an attempt to slow down his impending climax.

"Are you ready for it?" he gasped, his face flushed with his arousal from her oral attentions.

"Give it to me," she breathed huskily, opening her mouth to receive his load.

The merchant groaned lustfully, pushing the head of his penis into her waiting mouth whilst still gripping the base of his shaft. His other hand went to the top of her head, spreading his fingers over her skull to hold her in place as he began to jerk on his cock, masturbating himself into her mouth.

The hot young brunette sucked noisily on the head of his cock as he stroked himself faster and faster, the side of his fist banging against her lips. With a loud cry of pleasure his cock exploded, cum flooding into her mouth as he orgasmed.

"Oh fucking yesss!" gasped the chubby merchant, his knees sagging slightly as he unloaded into her willing, sucking mouth.

Both his hands went to her head and he once again pushed himself deep into the brunette's mouth, his dick convulsing as he came heavily. The brunette's eyes went wide at his sudden intrusion into the very back of her mouth, but she didn't miss a beat, swallowing his load without choking.

"Ah, that's so good," breathed the merchant, backing off somewhat and letting the beautiful brunette take over, her mouth gently sucking the last drops of semen from him as he closed his eyes and basked in the pleasurable and satisfying sensations.

When he was finally spent he stepped back and slumped onto his chair, a big, contented smirk on his face.

The kneeling brunette licked her lips and wiped a few stray drips of sperm from her chin and the corner of mouth.

"Now," she announced in an abruptly business-like tone of voice. "About those customer lists..."

***

In her next appearance, the brunette was now fully clothed. 

The dark haired cocksucker, Jenn Raventail, was wearing a tight fitting, brown leather dress. The hemline of the dress sat well above her knee, revealing a generous portion of her spectacular bare thighs as she sat cross legged in a high-backed, wooden chair. The bodice of the dress was tight across her substantial bosom and she was wearing knee-high leather boots that had quite high heels on them and a pair of long knives, with engraved bone handles were strapped to her shapely waist.

"So there were no problems obtaining the merchant's list then?" asked the figure standing on the other side of the wooden desk in front of her.

"No your highness," Jenn said in reply. "I offered him the chance to fuck, but in the end he seemed satisfied with some head."

Jenn Raventail was the King's special agent. Part spy, part thief, part assassin, part bounty hunter, she did the jobs that the King wanted done clandestinely, without attention, and where he could claim ignorance. She was the best at what she did and had never failed her liege.

"Well Jenn, I've got a new job for you," the King told her, moving around the side of the desk to stand behind the chair where she was sitting. "Fancy a trip to the city?"

"Grime, smog, crowds and over-confident thugs?" Jenn said with a grin, "Absolutely. What do you have in mind?"

"The Temple of Swords," the King replied. As he spoke he reached down over Jenn's shoulder and cupped her full left breast through her leather dress, the gorgeous brunette didn't flinch, even smiling slightly as the King began to feel her up. 

He gave her tit a firm squeeze as he continued. "There's a paladin there called Sir Cockweasel." The King started to unlace the bodice of Jenn's dress.

"Cockweasel? Cute," remarked Jenn. She licked her lips as she the King slipped his hand inside the bodice of her dress.

"Mmm, nice," breathed the royal. His groping fingers encircled Jenn's ample breast and gave it a firm squeeze, admiring the smooth firmness of her boob. He seized her nipple between his thumb and forefinger and gave it a pinch and a twist.

Jenn gasped as he mauled her tit, "So what's the deal with this Sir Cockweasel then?" she asked.

"He's been boasting about certain... activities he was involved in during the war," explained the King as he fondled Jenn's lovely big breasts, moving his hand over to her right tit to squeeze and caress it as well. "Stand up," he instructed her.

As Jenn uncrossed her legs and stood up, he guided her forward, pushing her against his desk and moving to stand right behind her. He pressed his crotch firmly against her nicely rounded posterior and rubbed his hardening erection against her ass through their clothing.

"What sort of activities?" asked Jenn.

The King pushed her upper body down onto the desk so that she was bent over the edge, the position jutting her perfect ass further towards him so that he could hump against her. "Nothing you need to concern yourself with."

"Of course, your highness," Jenn found it a little hard to maintain the conversation whilst she was bent over the King's desk, but didn't make any complaints. He was the King after all.

"All you need to know is that I want him brought back to me, alive," explained the King as he flipped up the back of Jenn's dress, revealing the firm, round cheeks of her ass. He slapped both his hands onto her smooth, peachy buttocks and squeezed lustfully, his fingertips sinking only slightly into the firm globes. 

He released her spectacular ass and moved his hands to his own pants, hurriedly unfastening his trousers and dropping them to his ankles. His long, rock hard erection popped out, red and engorged, ready for action.

The King held his hard cock by the base and rubbed the head over the smooth round cheeks of Jenn's ass. 

"Offer Cockweasel as much gold as he wants, do whatever it takes to get him on-side and get him back here without attracting too much attention." The King gave a moan of desire as he pulled apart the firm cheeks of Jenn's buttocks, exposing her glistening wet pussy. It seemed she was appreciating his attentions. "Whatever it takes," he repeated, sliding his hard cock back and forth between the cheeks of Jenn's ass, but not yet penetrating.

"So it's just a matter of zipping down to the Temple, giving this paladin some gold and bringing him back here to you?" said Jenn, trying to sum things up.

The King lined the tip of his cock up with the entrance to Jenn's moist cunt. He paused for a moment and took hold of her shapely hips, then shoved roughly forward, his cock spreading open her pussy lips and pushing deep inside her. Jenn cried out at his entrance, pushing back with her ass to draw him deeper inside her.

He drew back and out slightly, tightening his grip on her hips and then thrusting forward again, shunting her against the desk as he rammed back into her wet cunt and Jenn moaned loudly again.

"It's not going to be quite as easy as it sounds," warned the King as he started to hump against the lovely brunette, their flesh slapping together as he fucked her, each thrust pushing his cock deep within her so that he was buried to the base of his trembling erection.

"I'm sure the paladins won't just let you wander away with one of their number," explained the King as he rammed against Jenn's ass, her leather dress bunched up around her waist as he thrust himself into her. "So you'll have to be discreet, oh fuck that's good," the King groaned in pleasure as he fucked the beautiful, busty brunette, struggling to maintain his line of thought as he got more and more turned on. "And of course Sir Cockweasel may take some convincing. Paladin's are notoriously stubborn."

"I'm sure I can handle it," Jenn assured him, gasping as the King reamed her from behind. Each hard thrust caused Jenn's firm, well-formed buttocks to quiver.

"Indeed. I have every faith that you'll come through for me, just like you always do. Oh fuck!" 

With that he plunged deep into Jenn's cunt, arching his back as he exploded up inside her. His buttocks clenched tight as he groaned in pleasure, his cock throbbing and spasming as he blew his load into her tight pussy.

"Yeah baby!" moaned the King, gripping her hips tightly and riding his climax deep within her snatch.

"Of course if you don't bring him back, then unfortunately there will be no payment, and I will be most disappointed," said the King when he finally pulled out of Jenn, stepping back and leaving her bent over his desk, her dress bunched up around her waist and her perfect ass left bare. 

"Whatever happens, my name is not to be mentioned." He moved around to the other side of the desk near Jenn's head. "Clean please." she leant forward, smiling as she opened her mouth and sucked his cock gently inside. The lovely brunette slurped noisily as she sucked up the combination of his spent load and her own sticky pussy juices, moving her mouth up and down her boss's shaft as she sucked him clean.

The King smiled and closed his eyes; he loved briefing his best agent.

***

Lady Gwendallyn, paladin of the temple of swords, knelt on the floor beside the bed topless.

In front of her, naked from the waist down was Sir Cockweasel the goblin paladin and her cohort of numerous adventures.

"This wasn't what I had in mind Cockweasel," Gwendallyn muttered in irritation. The beautiful blonde paladin's full, firm breasts thrust proudly from her exposed chest, the small nipples that topped the sizeable peaks were stiff and goose-pimped from the cool air.

"Hey now!" protested Cockweasel, waggling his green finger at her. "You said no cocksucking or fucking. That my dick wasn't allowed in your pussy, mouth or ass. You didn't say anything about no titty fucking."

Gwendallyn sighed, the action causing her impressive rack to jiggle. Cockweasel was right. She thought she'd negotiated the terms of their deal down enough so that at the most she'd have to give him was a handjob, but it had turned out that the goblin's devious little mind was far more perverted than hers.

To be fair though, Cockweasel had more than fulfilled his side of the bargain. The two of them had been sent to the Amazon tribes on a diplomatic mission by the Lord Knight Jontar. The whole mission had the potential to have been a political disaster; Gwendallyn knew that the goblin's hormones would have been in overdrive amongst all those statuesque Amazonian warriors. Amazingly, Cockweasel had kept his promise and kept his hands, and penis, to himself for the entire trip, and the mission had been a complete success.

"Okay Cockweasel. Fair enough. You can fuck my tits then. But make sure you cum on my chest, not in my face. I don't want to get it in my eye again."

"Whatever sugar-tits," agreed Cockweasel. "Now bring those fun bags over to Cockweasel!"

Lady Gwendallyn shuffled closer and Cockweasel reached out, grabbing her ample breasts, one in each hand. He pulled the busty blonde forward by her tits so that he could wrap the vast melons around the already hard shaft of his cock, nestling his eager erection in her deep cleavage.

"That's nice and snug," murmured the goblin as he started to slide Gwendallyn's breasts up and down the sides of his cock, his hands pressing the ample globes together to form a snug sheath for his prick. Gwendallyn's big jugs felt so warm and soft around his prick.

After about a minute of this he paused. "Hmm, not quite right," he murmured. "Need a bit of lubrication."

Cockweasel bent down licked his tongue across the inside slope of Gwendallyn's big right breast, causing the beautiful blonde paladin to gasp in surprise. Cockweasel gave a moan as he ran his tongue up the length of Gwendallyn's cleavage and then sucked her left nipple in his mouth. The goblin gave a small moan of appreciation as he nursed gently on her tit and then worked his mouth across to her other breast, giving her right nipple a similar treatment.

After a couple minutes of that he leant back on the bed. "Lick my cock a bit," he instructed. "Get it nice and wet."

Lady Gwendallyn frowned at the horny goblin's request. "Hang on! I said no blowjobs!"

"You said I wasn't allowed my cock in your mouth," corrected Cockweasel, although technically she had said no cocksucking. "You didn't say anything about licking. Just make sure you keep your tongue out and it'll be within the rules."

Lady Gwendally sighed, she didn't particularly want any chafing in her cleavage so some lubrication wasn't a bad idea. "Fine." She bent down into Cockweasel's lap, her tongue coming out to swipe across the head of his stubby green erection. The gorgeous blonde grimaced slightly at the taste of him, but pressed on, running her tongue down the side of his hard shaft and licking him around the base.

Cockweasel moaned contentedly as the busty knight licked him all over his penis for several minutes. Even spitting on the head of his penis a couple of times and using her tongue to spread it down his shaft. By the time she was finished his erection was more than sufficiently slicked up.

Cockweasel grabbed Gwendallyn's tits again, and pulled her chest down towards his lap. The busty paladin helped the goblin press her big boobs around his cock, the soft melons hugging his erect snugly.

"Oh that feel great baby!" breathed Cockweasel as Gwendallyn started to rub her big tits up and down the goblin's hard cock. Cockweasel placed his hands on Gwendallyn's bare shoulders to urge her faster as she began to bounce her rack up and down over Cockweasel's erection. The wetness of her saliva on his trembling shaft allowed her to fuck his cock rapidly with her big tits.

Cockweasel let Gwendallyn pump her fat tits over his cock for several minutes before he again stopped proceedings. "Still not quite right. Lie on your back on the bed," instructed the goblin as he climbed to his feet.

The topless paladin lay back on the bed, her full breasts jutting up impressively from her chest as she watched, bemused, as Cockweasel walked over to a plate of food on a table on the other side of the room. What was he up to now?

Cockweasel scooped out two handfuls of soft butter from a small bowl next to a loaf of bread and made his way back across the room to the bed.

Grinning eagerly, the goblin straddled Lady Gwendallyn's stomach and pressed his butter covered paws down onto her large knockers.

"I love these puppies," murmured Cockweasel as he started to grease up Gwendallyn's ample bust with copious amounts of butter. "I've been wanting to fuck these things since I first met you," he told her. "I can't believe it's taken me so long to get around to it."

Cockweasel's green hands were sliding all over Gwendallyn's slippery boobs and he started to squeeze and grope her as he rubbed. When he was finally satisfied and Gwendallyn's breasts had been thoroughly manhandled, he shuffled up her body and positioned his cock between her tits again.

The goblin's slippery, butter covered hands pressed Gwendallyn's big tits together around his cock, forming a tight, slippery sheath for him to fuck. Gwendallyn craned her neck up to see as Cockweasel started to fuck her big tits, thrusting his erection between her gigantic hooters. With each thrust, Gwendallyn could see the shining green head of Cockweasel's cock poke through the top of her cleavage, greasy with a yellowy sheen of butter.

"Oh yeah!" groaned Cockweasel, his hips were now jackhammering, his hard cock pummelling eagerly into her cleavage, the inside of his thighs pressing against the underside of Gwendallyn's big soft tits as he thrust up between them.

Each time Cockweasel shoved himself between the paladin's tits, the motion causing her titflesh to jiggle and shake across her chest. 

Gwendallyn brought her hands up to help him hold the sides of her tits, keeping the sheath around the goblin's cock as snug and tight as possible, maximising the slippery friction and stimulation the titfuck was sending through Cockweasel's prick.

The goblin moaned, pinching the busty blonde's hard nipples as he thrust between her huge boobs. The sensation of his hard cock sliding between the soft globes of her breasts was magnificent.

Cockweasel groaned, his hips bucking with wild abandon as he fucked the paladins big tits.

"Ohhh fuck!" the goblin gave an almighty groan as he thrust up into the curvy paladin's cleavage. 

Lady Gwendallyn's eyes went wide as she saw the head of the goblin's green cock emerge at the top of her cleavage and Cockweasel gave a loud cry. She saw the slit on the head of his cock pulse and then a thick robe to sticky cum spurted from the tip.

Gwendallyn's eyes went wide and her mouth opened in surprise as Cockweasel's cum splattered into her face. The biggest rope landed right in her mouth, but one large droplet went in her left eye as well, forcing her to squeeze her eyes closed in irritation.


Cockweasel Meets The King



Cockweasel moaned as his hips rolled back and the next couple of spurts shot up the length of Gwendallyn's cleavage and splashed against the underside of her chin and neck, giving her a thick pearl necklace.

Cockweasel pumped his hips a few more times, grabbing Gwendallyn's ample breasts in his hands and squeezing them firmly together around his cock to milk out the last drops of his load.

"That hit the spot," he murmured as he slowed his thrusts.

Gwendallyn blinked as she raised her hand up to wipe the cum from her left eye. Would she ever learn?

It took Gwendallyn about quarter of an hour to get all the butter and cum cleaned up. As she washed her chest and face, Cockweasel lay on the bed, watching her and playing with himself.

"Do you really have to leave right now?" Cockweasel asked her as she pulled her tunic back over her head.

Lady Gwendallyn turned back to Cockweasel and made a face as she saw he was hard again. "Damn Cockweasel, doesn't that thing ever go down?"

Cockweasel grinned lewdly. "If you put it in your mouth it'll go down."

Gwendallyn rolled her eyes. "Sorry Cockweasel. Lord Jontar has sent me on another mission. I'll be away for at least a week or two."

"Two weeks?" repeated the goblin in dismay. "But what about this?" he asked, gesturing towards his freshly stiffened erection.

Gwendallyn sighed in disgust. "Use your hand," she snapped, grabbing her sword belt and heading for the door, leaving the poor goblin alone in the room, his hard cock in one hand.

Cockweasel glanced down at his cock and gave a shrug. He hadn't really expected to get a blowjob, but it had been worth a try. He started to stroke his prick in his hand. It wouldn't pay to let his erection go to waste. He might end up with blue balls.

He was just getting into it when there was a knock on the door. 

"She changed her mind about the bj maybe?" muttered Cockweasel hopefully.

A moment later the knock game again, louder and more insistent this time.

"Shit!" he repeated with sigh, stuffing his prick back into his pants. If it had been Gwendallyn back so soon, she probably wouldn't have knocked.

There was yet another knock on the door, it seemed whoever was there was not going away any time soon. "Yeah, yeah, I'm coming!" he called out.

As the goblin yanked open the door, his mouth dropped open in surprise at the sight that greeted him, he had been expecting one of the squires or other paladins.

Instead, standing at the doorway was one of the most beautiful women he had ever seen, even including the sexy Lady Gwendallyn. She was tall, brown haired, well endowed and gorgeous, wearing a short, brown leather dress that clung tightly to the interesting curves of her sensational figure.

Jenn Raventail was also a little surprised by the sight that greeted her. Sir Cockweasel the Paladin, was in fact a short, green-skinned goblin, dressed in a grubby pair of grey woollen pants and no tunic.

"Sir Cockweasel?" Jenn asked, not letting his race put her off.

The chubby little goblin managed to close his mouth and swallow.

"Are you Sir Cockweasel?" demanded Jenn. The plunging neckline of Jenn's dress displayed an ample amount of cleavage that immediately drew Cockweasel's gaze.

The goblin licked his lips. "Yes, that's me." He eventually managed to say. What was such a beautiful woman doing at his door?

"Good," said Jenn, glancing over her shoulder down the hallway to make sure no one else was there, and then pushing the small goblin back into his room with a hand on his chest. She quickly followed him inside and slammed the door shut behind them.

"What's this all about?" demanded Cockweasel, managing to regain some of wits as he was bustled inside his room.

"You're Sir Cockweasel the paladin?" repeated Jenn as they stood just inside the goblin's room. She glanced down and for the first time noticed the tent in the front of the paladin's grey pants.

"Yes, I told you that already," he replied hesitantly. "Goblin's can be paladins you know."

"There's someone that wants to meet you," Jenn told him.

Cockweasel swallowed as he glanced down at Jenn's chest, amazed at the way her tight fitting bodice was so nicely filled out. "Um... as much as I'd like to come with you, I'm kind of busy at the moment..." He was in the middle of wanking after all.

"He's prepared to pay you," she told him.

Cockweasel's eyes narrowed. "How much?"

"One hundred gold bars" she whispered, stepping forward so that she was right in front of him. Cockweasel stumbled back in surprise, his back pressing against the wall behind him.

"Did you say a hundred?" he repeated in amazement. That was a fortune by any estimate. "Who is it that wants to meet me anyway?"

"I'm afraid that my client would rather remain anonymous at this point in time," said Jenn, still standing right in front of him, only about a foot between their bodies. Cockweasel's cock was jutting against the front of his pants, pointing straight at the busty brunette, but it didn't seem to faze her.

"What does he want with me?" asked Cockweasel suspiciously. One hundred gold bars was a lot to offer someone for no apparent reason.

"The deal is that you come with me right now, then you get your gold when we get back to my client," explained Jenn. "Besides, you'll be safer with me."

"Safer? What do mean by that?" Cockweasel was starting to get confused now. Who was this strange woman anyway?

Jenn took another step towards Cockweasel, pressing her soft body right up against him now. The goblin sucked in a sharp gasp of air as he felt the brunette's big tits press against his chest and his cock jutted against her firm thigh. Normally he would have thoroughly enjoyed the experience, but right now he was feeling rather confused and a little worried. Okay, so maybe he was still enjoying it a little despite his confusion.

"If you don't come with me you'll be in danger," Jenn said softly, one of her hands rising to gently touch the goblin on the hip.

Cockweasel swallowed, was that a threat or a warning? With his back against the wall he could not have moved away even if he'd wanted to, but he wasn't sure he did want to move away as the brunette's curvy body felt rather interesting pressed against him. "Danger?"

"They'll be coming for you soon," Jenn told him in a soothing voice, she stroked his hip and her hand traced up his side tenderly. 

"Who?" squeaked Cockweasel, his voice cracking slightly. He was acutely aware of Jenn's body as she pressed harder against him, her ample breasts flattening against his chest. "I haven't done anything wrong?" Had he?

"So you'll come with me then?" asked Jenn seductively. She moved her thigh against him, pressing against his already hard erection. Her leg felt warm.

"I...I don't...oh shit!" Cockweasel's protests were suddenly halted as Jenn's soft hand slid down from his hip and slipped up between his legs, cupping his crotch through his pants. At the same time she swayed her upper body, rubbing her big tits across his chest. This girl was beautiful, even hotter than Lady Gwendallyn, and besides, Gwendallyn was gone for the next couple weeks, or so she'd said.

"I'll make it worth your while," Jenn breathed, leaning down to kiss him softly on the cheek as her hand began to gently massage his swollen crotch. "I can be very friendly Cockweasel. Very, very friendly."

Jenn softly kissed her way down along the goblin's jaw-line as she slipped her hand down into the waistband of his grey woollen pants. She planted a feather-soft kiss on his frozen lips as her soft hand went inside his pants and took hold of his rock hard penis, gripping it firmly.

"If you come with me, not only will you get the gold," Jenn whispered seductively as she pulled out his hard cock and began to stroke it in her soft hand, her other hand slipping down to cup his churning testicles in her palm. "You'll also get to do whatever you like to me."

Jenn kissed the still confused goblin again as she wanked him, her hand fisting over his cock as she toyed with his balls. She gently gave Cockweasel's lower lip a playful bite and then covered his mouth with a more passionate kiss, her tongue diving into his mouth. The stunned goblin's eyes went wide with surprise as the beautiful woman kissed him, his hard cock twitching in her hand.

"Oh wow!" moaned Cockweasel as they broke off their kiss, he could hardly believe this hot human had his penis in her hand. He stared down at the plunging front of her dress, admiring the ample swells of her big boobs and her deep cleavage. He looked lower and saw his hard cock in the woman's soft hand, the sight was absolutely amazing. 

Unable to help himself, Cockweasel's head dropped forward and he pressed his face into the pillowed mounds of her huge breasts, burying his nose in Jenn's cleavage. This was much more in character for the horny little goblin that his previous stunned silence.

The buxom brunette opened her mouth to speak when suddenly Cockweasel cried out, his moans muffled by his face-full of big breasts. Jenn gasped in surprise as the cock in her hand suddenly convulsed, semen spurting from the tip and spattering over her stomach, drenching the front of her soft leather dress.

Cockweasel grunted into the brunette's chest, his hips twitching as his cock spurted again, splashing more of his load onto her as his weight sagged against her, his knee's weakening.

"Holy shit," groaned Cockweasel, leaning back against the wall, leaving the tops of Jenn's breasts glistening with his drool and the front of her dress sticky with his cum. He'd already worked himself up with his own hand prior to the busty brunette's arrival. Her skilful manipulations had set him over the edge, she gave a great handjob he had to admit.

"Well that was interesting," remarked Jenn, stepping back and wiping her sticky hand on her already messy dress. "We have to get out of here," she announced as Cockweasel stuffed his spent cock back into his pants, a silly grin on his face.

Suddenly there was a sharp knock on the door and they both froze in place.

"Is there another way out?" whispered Jenn, keeping her voice low.

Cockweasel's eyes were wide as he shook his head vigorously. "No." He hadn't believed her when she'd said that he was in danger, but perhaps he had done something wrong after all.

"Window?" Jenn asked.

Cockweasel nodded. He had no interest in finding out who was on the other side of the door.

"Let's go!" hissed Jenn, grabbing the goblin by the hand and pulling him across the room.

Jenn yanked the shutters open and peered outside. About ten feet below them was the roof of the Temple stables.

"All clear, let's go!" she ordered.

"Open up! We know you're in there!" yelled a gruff voice from on the other side of the door, punctuated with another series of urgent thumps on the door.

Cockweasel clambered out the window and dropped down ahead of Jenn, landing on the roof of the stables. A crashing sound came from the room above as the person outside the door attempted to ram it open.

"Quick!" urged Jenn as they hurriedly climbed down the side of the stable to the ground. Cockweasel looked up as he was near the bottom and almost stopped as he was rewarded with a great view up Jenn's short dress to her shaven mound and lovely posterior. He raised one eyebrow as she saw her pussy was completely hairless.

"Hurry!" she repeated, snapping him back into action.

They hit the ground and made a dash for the gates of the Temple compound, at this early evening time of day they still stood open. There was a crash and shouting from Cockweasel's room as they slipped out into the streets of the city.

"Go, go, go!" Jenn led them at a run down the street without pausing to look back to see if their pursuers were giving chase.

She led Cockweasel hurriedly through the city streets towards the poorer side of town near the river.

"In here!" she said as they passed a bustling tavern, busy with the crowds from the docks. "We'll lay low in the crowds here."

The tavern was thick with dock workers, local farmers and a few sailors, drinking rowdily and completely filling the small common-room. The crowd was the perfect place to hide from any pursuers.

Jenn and Cockweasel threaded their way quickly through the crowd, heading straight to the far side of the tavern, well away from the door where the crowds were thickest.

"We should be able to hide out here, I don't think they saw us come inside," whispered Jenn, standing close in front of Cockweasel. This was the busiest side of the tavern, it was standing room only. As the other customer's pushed their way towards the bar behind them, it became more and more cramped and Jenn was pressed right up against Cockweasel.

"Who were they?" asked Cockweasel, still rather stunned by the whole situation. One minute he was jerking off by himself, the next minute this hot brunette had finished him off and he was being chased through the city streets.

"I don't know," admitted Jenn. "But I doubt they were going to give you gold." Jenn felt a sailor press up against her from behind, forced into her by the crowd. Sure, there were a lot of people in the common room, but she was sure he was standing a whole lot closer than he needed to. Under the circumstances she didn't want to attract any unnecessary attention. It was possible they hadn't lost their pursuer and he had followed them into the tavern.

"So are you serious about the money?" asked Cockweasel dubiously. He still couldn't figure out why someone was wanting to pay so much gold just to meet with him.

"Dead serious," Jenn assured him. The man behind her was rubbing himself against her and she was pretty sure he had a hard-on.

"Couldn't this...client of yours, have just come in person for this chat?" asked Cockweasel.

"No," insisted Jenn. "The deal is that you come with me. Besides, I'll make sure that you're very well looked after."

Cockweasel couldn't help but glance at the cum-stains on her leather dress. Perhaps going with the the buxom brunette wasn't such a bad idea after all. With Gwendallyn going away for a week or two he would have got bored at the Temple anyway. There was only so many times he could have tricked Johanna from the Temple of Adeva into fucking or sucking him.

The crowd moved and Jenn felt the man behind her hump against her ass. She tried to look over her shoulder and at least give him an angry glare, but the crowded tavern made it impossible to turn. She stiffened when she felt a clammy, sweaty hand touch the back of her thigh.

"I'm sorry about your dress," Cockweasel said to Jenn after a few moments silence.

"That's ok Cockweasel," she replied with a warm smile. She felt the hand on the back of her thigh slide upwards. She resisted the urge to slam her elbow backwards as she felt the hand pushing up the back of her dress.

"I think the guy behind me is copping a feel," she whispered to as the sailor grabbed a handful of her firm ass, squeezing eagerly.

Cockweasel raised an eyebrow, tilting his head down and unsuccessfully trying to get a look at the hand kneading Jenn's perfectly taut buttock.

"I'd knock the guys head off, but I don't want to cause a scene," Jenn whispered. She gasped aloud as he ran his hand over her ass, then reached right up between her legs and brushed his fingers over the lower edge of her pussy.

"There's a chance those guys from the temple followed us in here," said Jenn, biting her lower lip as she felt the hand rubbing the crack of her ass.

"I can't decide if this is creepy or hot," murmured Cockweasel, staring at Jenn with a grin on his face, wishing he could see the guy's hand. Usually he was the one doing the groping so it was a novel situation to be the observer.

Jenn could feel the sailor's hot breath on the back of her neck as his index finger moved up between her thighs again. She tried to press her thighs together, but it was no use. His finger wormed it's way inside the entrance of her pussy and at the same time she felt his thumb pressing against her puckered asshole.

"Fucking hell!" she whispered, her eyes widening as his finger probed her cunt. She'd never been so outrageously groped in public like this.

"What?" asked Cockweasel, almost eagerly. The little prick seemed to be enjoying her discomfort.

"He's got his finger in my pussy," she whispered.

Cockweasel stared hard at her crotch, but all he could see was her dress.

The man's finger began to slide in and out of her pussy as his thumb rubbed at her asshole, Jenn's breathing began to become a little heavier as she felt herself getting slightly aroused, despite her efforts to resist.

"I swear, I'm going to break his fucking finger," hissed Jenn as she felt his thumb actually entering her anus. His index finger was buried in her pussy to the second knuckle.

"Fuck this," she snapped at last. "Follow me Cockweasel."

Jenn resisted the urge to punch the grinning sailor as she pulled away from him, extracting his hand from under her dress as she pushed away through the crowd. As they disappeared from sight she glanced back to see the man sucking her juices off his index finger, winking at her.

"What a fucking asshole!" she muttered.

They made their way over to the crowded bar where Jenn spoke with the tavern keeper and passed him a couple of coins. He handed her back a key.

"I've booked passage on a river barge tomorrow morning," she told Cockweasel as they made their way over to the staircase leading up to the tavern's rooms. "Until then we'll stay put here. Hopefully whoever was chasing us won't track us down tonight."

The room upstairs was nicer than Cockweasel had been expecting. The large bed on one side of the room even had clean looking blankets on it, which was unusual for a tavern this close to the river.

"This has been a crazy night," muttered Cockweasel, sitting down on the edge of the bed and shaking his head as Jenn locked the door behind them.

"Don't worry," Jenn assured him. "I'll make sure you're safe, you can trust me, I'm very good at my job." She sat down on the bed beside him, crossing her long legs as her short dress rode up her thighs displaying plenty of her long tanned legs. The action looked almost practised, deliberate.

"You remember back at the temple..." began Cockweasel hesitantly. He turned slightly to face towards the gorgeous brunette.

"Mmm?"

"When you said that you were very friendly?"

"Yes?" Jenn smiled, dropping a hand onto Cockweasel's knee as she immediately saw where this was going. 

"Remember when you said I could do whatever I wanted to you?"

"I remember," murmured Jenn, stroking up and down his thigh with one fingertip.

"Were you serious?" he asked.

"Very serious." Jenn nodded in reply.

The horny goblin didn't need any more invitation. "Oh God!" he breathed as he reached up and placed his hand over her right tit, expecting at any moment for his hand to get slapped away. "Mmm," he murmured in appreciation as he gave Jenn's breast a squeeze through the soft leather of her bodice. Her boob felt so warm and soft and big, overflowing his hand as he squeezed it. 

"Why don't you take your dress off?" he suggested, still testing the limits of the busty brunette's willingness. 

"Whatever you want," she replied, reaching up and starting to unlace the front of her bodice. When it was loosened she stood up and shrugged the dress off her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor and unveiling her naked body.

Cockweasel gave a small groan of appreciation at the sight of Jenn naked. She looked absolutely amazing. Her slender, lithe figure was curved in all the right places. He could see that her pussy was completely hairless, and felt an immediate stirring in his loins. Jenn's big hooters jiggled slightly as she kicked aside her discarded dress and sat back down beside Cockweasel.




Cockweasel Meets The King



"Beautiful," breathed Cockweasel in admiration, immediately lifting both his hands to her big jugs. He cupped the full orbs in his palms, giving them a firm squeeze and pushing them up her chest slightly as he groped. He gave the hard nipples a pinch and then resumed squeezing and kneading the fleshy spheres.

Jenn reached down and rubbed the goblin's crotch as he played with her naked tits, rolling them around in his hands and twisting her nipples. He was like a kid with a new toy, completely entranced by the beautiful brunette's wonderful breasts.

Cockweasel's cock was rock hard, bulging inside his grubby pants. Jenn rubbed his hard package with her palm, gasping as the goblin got more turned on and squeezed her tits more vigorously, almost mauling them.

"That thing you did back at my place..." said Cockwasel, jiggling Jenn's tits in his hands, mesmerised by the quivering flesh.

"You want a handjob?" asked Jenn, slipping her hand down inside his pants and reaching for his hard cock.

"Yeah," he agreed immediately, his breathing quickening as she squeezed his penis.

"How about something even better?" she suggested with a wicked grin, moving off the bed and onto her knees on the floor in front of him. It meant that his hands were pulled away from her lovely big tits, but Cockweasel didn't complain as something even better was on the way.

Jenn tugged Cockweasel's pants downward. He lifted his hips up off the bed so that she could pull them right down to his ankles and his hard cock sprang free, slapping against his stomach and standing, quivering just in front of her face.

The naked beauty leant forward into the goblin's lap, and planted a soft kiss on the underside of his hard dick, right near the base of his cock. Cockweasel let out a long moan of pleasure at the touch of her lips. The sight of this gorgeous brunette on her knees with her mouth right against his penis was spectacular. Jenn's tongue flicked out and gently swiped across his balls, eliciting another long moan from the amazed paladin.

Jenn sucked one of his balls into her wet mouth and used her hand to rub his hard cock against her face as she nursed on his testicle. She then licked up along of the underside of his cock, tracing the full length of his shaft before swiping her tongue over the slit on the head of his dick.

"Do you like that Cockweasel?" she asked teasingly, stroking his cock slowly in one hand and licking her lips.

"Oh hell yes!" he groaned.

"Do you want me to suck you?" she whispered.

"Yes!" he gasped, arching his hips up off the bed, trying to push his cock towards her mouth. He was so turned on.

"Then ask me to," she told him. "Tell me what you want."

"Suck me," he moaned. "Suck my cock."

Jenn plunged her mouth down, this time actually taking his penis inside her mouth for the first time.

"Oh fuck!" cried out Cockweasel as his dick slid between Jenn's lips. He felt the underside of his cock slide over Jenn's wet tongue and his shaft was enveloped in warmth and wetness.

"Mmm," Jenn moaned around his penis and began to bob her head, sliding her tight lips up and down Cockweasel's hard length. It felt so good being sucked off by the gorgeous human that Cockweasel almost came, he definitely would have if it wasn't for the handjob he'd gotten earlier on, not to mention titfucking Gwendallyn. If Jenn was at all put off by the fact he was a goblin, she showed no sign as she slurped eagerly on his green organ.

Jenn took another deep suck of Cockweasel's dick and then drew back, running her tongue down his shaft and once again sucking on his testicles. She then sat up, guiding his cock to her chest and nestling it between her heavy tits.

The goblin gave a short groan as the ample pillows of Jenn's breasts were wrapped around his hard penis. "Oh that's nice," he murmured as Jenn began to slide her soft tits up and down on his cock, titty-fucking him. His hard dick looked so good between those ample jugs.

Cockweasel thrust up with his hips, lifting his ass off the bed and humping his cock against Jenn's bouncing breasts. The head of his cock bumped against the underside of her chin. On his second thrust she was ready for him, bending her head down and letting the head of his cock slip into her mouth at the end of his thrust. 

"Oh fuck yeah!" groaned Cockweasel, ramming his cock up between Jenn's tits again and driving the end into her mouth, her tongue swirled teasingly around the tip of his dick before it disappeared back into her cleavage.

This was too good to be true. Cockweasel grabbed the top of Jenn's head and pulled her mouth back down onto his cock, letting her tits fall away as he rammed himself back between her lips. Jenn gagged slightly at his sudden intrusion but did not stop him as he moaned lustfully and pushed her head down harder into his lap.

"Fuck!" he grunted, almost snorting in lust as he humped her face, trying to stuff as much of his cock into her mouth as he could.

Cockweasel let go of her for a moment and her mouth popped off his cock as he stood up in front of her to get a bit more leverage.

"You're a horny little fucker, aren't you," observed Jenn as she shuffled back a little to give him room to stand up.

Cockweasel took hold of Jenn's head in both hands, lining his cock up with the entrance of her mouth. With a lustful groan he thrust into her mouth, ramming his cock all way into her mouth and jabbing the head into the entrance of her throat, stretching Jenn's lips wide around the base of his green shaft. "Ahh!" Cockweasel grunted as his balls slapped against her chin.

The horny goblin drew his cock back so that just the head was between Jenn's lips and then once again rammed it deep, sliding his penis across her tongue and into her throat. It felt so good to fuck her face, such a rush and feeling of power and control. Almost always he had to trick reluctant women into giving him blowjobs, so to find an apparently willing partner was quite a thrill for the little goblin. Cockweasel tightened his grip on her head and began to pump his hips, rapidly sliding his cock in and out of her sucking mouth.

Jenn took his lustful thrusting expertly, only gagging a few times as he increased the pace and depth of his jackhammering cock. 

Cockweasel adjusted his grip on her head, one hand holding her under the chin and the other on the back of her head. He gave a slower thrust, pushing until he was buried to the hilt and his balls were on her chin once again and held her in place. 

With a mighty roar of pleasure Cockweasel's dick exploded. His back arched and he pushed forward, trying to shove his already bottomed out cock deeper into Jenn's mouth. Load after load erupted from his orgasming cock, spurting directly down Jenn's throat as she desperately breathed through her nose, her nostril's flaring wildly. Fortunately Cockweasel was somewhat spent from his handjob and titjob earlier so his load was not quite as plentiful as it otherwise would have been.

Once his seed was spent he finally let go of Jenn's head and she fell back, coughing and gasping for air. Cockweasel slumped onto the bed, panting and grinning.

Jenn took a few minutes to catch her breath. "That was some serious deep throat action Sir Cockweasel," she said to the lusty paladin.

"That was amazing," breathed the goblin, reaching down to pull up his pants.

"Leave those off!" ordered Jenn. "After all this foreplay you probably want to do some fucking, I know I do."

Cockweasel's jaw dropped, he could hardly believe she was so brash. He had no intention of arguing however as he kicked off his pants. This was a woman after his own heart.

Jenn pushed Cockweasel onto his back in the centre of the bed and climbed onto him, straddling his thighs. Cockweasel reached up, cupping Jenn's heavy tits in his hands and giving them a squeeze, his green fingers rolling over Jenn's hard nipples.

Jenn bent down and pressed her mouth against Cockweasel's, passionately kissing him, her tongue sliding into the goblin's mouth with a lustful moan. As they kissed, their tongues intertwined, Jenn ground her ass down onto Cockweasel's lap.

They pressed harder together, not pausing their kissing even for an instant. Cockweasel's flagging cock was starting to grow again, stiffening slightly at the passionate kisses Jenn was sharing with him. He'd never been kissed quite so eagerly before and the feeling was amazing.

Jenn rubbed her ample tits hard against Cockweasel's chest. His hands slid down the smooth skin of her back and cupped and squeezed her lovely round ass, grinding her hairless pussy against his growing erection. She rolled her hips, grinding herself back against him.

Suddenly Cockweasel rolled Jenn over, switching positions so that he was on top of her now. He bent his head down and slid his tongue around over her right breast, sucking her hard nipple into his mouth.

Jenn gave a moan as the goblin nursed on her boobs for a minute or two and then slid lower, moving between her soft thighs and pressing them apart. He then went for the kill, pressing his mouth against Jenn's pussy as she gasped in pleasure. Cockweasel slid his tongue along Jenn's slit, teasingly parting her pussy lips as he worked his way up to her clit.

"Oh yes Cockweasel!" groaned Jenn lewdly as the goblin's tongue began to rapidly lap at her clit.

Jenn moaned, reaching up and squeezing her own tit as Cockweasel's tongue slipped into her cunt. She reached down, rubbing the top of the goblin's head and pushing her pelvis up against his face as he ate her out with surprising skill.

Cockweasel gave a moan of his own as he lapped at Jenn's sex. His cock was now hard again, rubbing against the inside of Jenn's knee as he buried his face in her lovely cunt tasting her delicious juices.

"Spin around," instructed Jenn, her breathing fast as the goblin's tongue coiled thrillingly over her clit.

Without moving his head from between Jenn's silky thighs, Cockweasel spun his body around and straddled the busty brunette's face, his erection rubbing across her cheek and his balls resting on her nose as he shifted into position.

Cockweasel moaned into the apex of Jenn's thighs as he lifted his hips up and then dropped them down, sliding his cock in her warm, wet mouth, the two of them in a 69 position.

The gifted brunette immediately began to suck as his shaft pierced her lips. "Oh fuck yeah!" groaned Cockweasel into Jenn's snatch as he immediately began to move his cock, thrusting in and out of her hot mouth as he continued to eat her pussy.

Jenn seemed to have no difficulty in taking the full length of his penis as he stuffed it lustfully between her lips, his balls slapping on her nose each time he thrust downwards into her face as they sixty-nined.

They remained like that for a several minutes, Cockweasel fucking Jenn's face as he sucked on her pussy, before he eventually rolled off her, deciding it was time to follow the brunette's advice and do some fucking.

Cockweasel spun back around, positioning himself between Jenn's thighs, his chin and mouth glistening with her juices. Holding her by her thighs, he lined the head of his cock up with Jenn's soaking wet pussy and with a deep breath of anticipation he drove forward, shoving his cock up inside the beautiful brunette.

"Oh fuck!" he groaned as he slid easily into her cunt. She'd been well warmed up by his tongue and his cock smoothly penetrated her lubricated vagina. Jenn moaned as Cockweasel started to fuck her, the goblin tightly gripping her by the hips as he pumped rapidly between her legs. The sound of their slapping flesh filled the room, along with both of their lustful groans and the squelching of their genitals.

As he fucked Jenn, he leant forward and passionately kissed her on the mouth, his tongue sliding hungrily into her mouth. She moaned into his mouth, tasting herself on his tongue and arched her chest up against him as he slid one hand up to squeeze her big right breast roughly.

"Let's try a different position," suggested Jenn after the goblin had hammered between her silken thighs for several minutes. They broke off their kiss and then Cockweasel climbed off her, groaning as his cock was suddenly released from the velvety-clutch of her vagina. Jenn lifted herself up and turned around, on her hands and knees facing away from Cockweasel. The position presented her ass and pussy towards the goblin, ready to be fucked doggy style.

"My favourite position," murmured Cockweasel, he couldn't believe he was this lucky. He climbed up the bed, kneeling behind Jenn, poised to thrust back inside her. 

Cockweasel gave Jenn's ass a slap and then grabbed her by the hips, moving forward and shoving his cock into her snug pussy. Jenn cried out at his entry, pushing back against him with her round ass.

"Oh fuck yes!" he grunted as he fucked her doggy style. Cockweasel immediately began to pump his hips, his hard cock sliding in and out of her pussy.

Cockweasel's hips were jerking rapidly as he slammed his cock in and out of Jenn's tight cunt. Jenn herself was also moaning noisily as he pumped away at her gorgeous snatch.

"Fuck!" he groaned, "I'm gonna cum!" Cockweasel pulled out of Jenn's cunt. "Turn over, I wanna cum on your face!" he groaned as he grabbed his cock tightly in one fist.

Jenn hurriedly obeyed, rolling onto her back, as Cockweasel hovered above her, rapidly stroking his fist over his shuddering cock.

"Ahhh!" Cockweasel cried out as he climaxed. Semen spurted from the tip of his erection and splattered over the beautiful face below him. Jenn opened her mouth to receive his load as he painted her perfect face with his cum. Only a small spurt went into Jenn's mouth, most of the rest splashed all over her face and hair, his load surprisingly plentiful despite cumming several times today already.

When he was finally spent, Cockweasel collapsed onto the bed beside her, gasping for air.

Jenn was eagerly up on her knees again, taking his sensitive penis into her mouth and very gently sucking him clean.

"I'm going to sleep like the fucking dead tonight!" the goblin declared happily.

Sure enough Cockweasel was fast asleep within minutes of his sex marathon. His body curled around Jenn's back, groin pressed against her firm posterior. Enveloped in soft feminine flesh, the goblin paladin slept like a baby.

***

About an hour or two before dawn, Cockweasel's eyes cracked open, his bladder full to bursting. He was completely naked, still pressed up against the back of the naked brunette. Her bare ass was pressed deliciously against his crotch, his soft penis wedged between her firm buttocks. His penis would have stiffened at the position he found himself in if he hadn't been distracted by a desperate need for a piss.

He untangled himself from the naked beauty and stumbled over to the chamber pot on the far side of the room. As he took a long, satisfying piss he looked over at the sleeping form on the bed and smiled to himself, pleased to find that he had not yet woken up from this dream, the naked babe was real. 

His eyes had adjusted to the darkness somewhat, and as Cockweasel moved back towards the bed he was able to make out the sleeping figure on the bed. Jenn had rolled onto her back, her head turned towards him and the mountainous slopes of her two large breasts rising and falling as she breathed deeply in her sleep. Whoever she was, she was incredibly sexy.

Cockweasel stood at the side of the bed, moving right in front of Jenn's head. He reached down and brushed his fingertips over her left nipple, watching it stiffen slightly in the cool air of the room. 

The goblin smiled as he stared down at the sleeping woman, the low bed meant her head was just below his groin level, at about the perfect height...

Cockweasel leant forward slightly and the tip of his drooping dick brushed against Jenn's nose and cheek, leaving a small droplet of piss that he hadn't properly shaken away back at the chamber pot. He turned his hips and let the end of his cock brush her lips. The brunette didn't stir at all, sleeping right through his touches.

He licked his lips in anticipation and put one knee up beside her head so he could manoeuvre his crotch closer to her face and took hold of his flaccid penis in one hand. Even though he wasn't hard this opportunity was too exciting to turn down. He couldn't help but think of that time he'd used Valeria the Black's mouth while she was unconscious. That had been right back before he'd even met Lady Gwendallyn. How his life had changed since those days as the sorceress's slave.

He gently stroked the tip of his cock across Jenn's mouth, tracing the outline of her lips. Cockweasel leant in, rubbing the head of his dick over her smooth cheek until his balls pressed against her mouth. He then reached down and grabbed one of her firm tits, giving the ample orb a firm squeeze.

His cock began to stiffen as he fondled her breast and rubbed his cock all over her sleeping face. 

Jenn stirred slightly in her sleep as he gave her nipple a slight pinch, tapping his now semi erect cock against her chin as he felt her up. Cockweasel moaned and pushed his cock against her lips, prying them open and pushing the head of his shaft into her mouth.

Still holding her big tit in one hand, he reached down with the other hand, holding her head still by the back of her neck as he pushed his now erect cock into her warm, wet mouth.

"Yeah, suck that cock!" he whispered softly, squeezing her tit as he stuffed his cock into the sleeping beauty's mouth.

Jenn woke up with a start at the sudden intrusion, her eyes blinking open and going wide as she focused on the hard, green cock filling her mouth. Her body tensed in surprise, but relaxed when she got her bearings and realised what the paladin was up to. The horny goblin was oblivious to her surprise however; his eyes were closed in pleasure as he slowly pumped his hard penis in and out between her full, red lips.

Jenn gave a moan and began to actively suck on the thick cock stretching her lips wide. Cockweasel had a tight grip on the back of her neck, keeping her head in place and maintaining control as he fucked her mouth eagerly. As he rammed his cock repeatedly into her mouth his hand roughly massaged the heavy tit that filled his palm and Jenn could do little more than lie there and let him have his way with her mouth, doing her best to avoid gagging on the thrusting cock.

After a few minutes Cockweasel pulled out of her mouth, letting go of her tit and holding his cock around the base of the hard shaft.

"You've got such a pretty mouth," he told her with a grin, slapping his cock against her lips and cheek. He then pushed into her mouth again before she could reply, sliding his dick all the way in until his hand, which was gripping the base of his cock, touched her lips. 

Cockweasel pulled out again and this time slapped his cock against her forehead a couple of times. He then stuffed his cock back into her mouth and returned to the face fucking he had been giving her, now holding her head in both hands, his fingers laced through the brown locks of her hair.

He lasted less than a minute this time, ejaculating directly into her mouth as he pulled her face against his groin. Cockweasel was rather spent from the previous days multiple orgasms so he only unleashed a few small spurts of cum over Jenn's tongue and she effortlessly swallowed them down.

After the pretty brunette had sucked him clean, Cockweasel climbed back into bed beside her and went straight back to sleep without another word.

***

The next morning they were up quite early to catch the river barge, Cockweasel requesting a quick blowjob from Jenn just before they left. He knew that when they got to wherever it was they were going, that more likely than not he'd no longer have use of the gorgeous young woman so he definitely planned to make the most of the time he had with her and her apparent willingness to do almost anything he wanted.




Cockweasel Meets The King



At Jenn's insistence they left via the tavern's rear door, just in case they were still being following, as unlikely as it seemed at that point. They stepped out into the early morning gloom in a dim, rubbish-filled alleyway around the back of the tavern. 

Right next to the back door there was a drunk fast asleep on the ground, a dark cloak pulled over his snoring form. Jenn wrinkled her nose as she stepped carefully over him and they headed down the alley towards the main street, Cockweasel following along behind her.

As they made their way down the alley, a figure came around the corner ahead of them, moving directly towards them at a fast walk. He was wearing a hooded cloak his face concealed in shadow, and was headed their way with a definite sense of purpose.

Jenn put her arm on Cockweasel's bicep, stopping him as the figure advanced towards them. She glanced back over her shoulder and saw the sleeping drunk was getting to his feet. It was a trap.

The voluptuous brunette moved faster than Cockweasel thought possible. There was a flash of steel as one of her long, bone-handled knives seemed to leap from her shapely hip, pass through her hand and cartwheel through the air towards the attacker ahead of them.

The figure gave a startled yelp that turned into a gurgle as the long bladed knife caught him right in the throat and he slumped to the ground of the alley, clutching his throat, dark red blood oozing copiously from between his fingers.

Jenn was already moving again, her arm shot out and grabbed Cockweasel by the wrist, tugging him towards her just as the attacker from the rear swung at him with a lethal looking spiked club. The club whooshed through the air, right where Cockweasel's head had been a moment before and the goblin was pulled in tight against Jenn's lush body, safely out of range.

The sexy brunette's other knife was already in her hand, darting out and stabbing the second attacker twice before he could bring his club back up, piercing his belly and chest in rapid succession, leaving small red puncture wounds. He slumped to the ground of the alley.

"Let's get the fuck outta here," whispered Jenn, holding Cockweasel close as they hurriedly made their way out to the main street and started heading towards the docks, leaving the two bleeding bodies of their attackers behind him.

Less than ten minutes later they were safely on the barge. "Bye bye home sweet home," Cockweasel murmured as the barge pulled away from the docks and started down the river. 

Jenn had booked passage on the cheapest place on the barge and they were seated on the floor in a large hold amongst about thirty other down on their luck passengers. The theory was that they were more likely to blend in with the masses than if they'd bought the more expensive VIP cabins above, that were usually only used by wealthy merchants or nobility.

According to Jenn they would sail for the entire day and arrive at their destination just before dusk. Cockweasel still had no idea where they were going, or who was waiting for him at the other end, but after the previous night he was completely infatuated with Jenn Raventail's magnificent body, and planned to stick around to explore all of her orifices in much greater detail. Even if there was a bad end awaiting him.

For the first few hours of the journey up the river, Cockweasel had to pretty much behave himself. He managed to steal a few quick gropes, but with all the other passengers so close around it was far too public to have too much fun. By late afternoon as they were nearing their destination, the light in the hold was dimming and a number of passengers had started to fall asleep. Cockweasel grabbed a blanket from the bag that Jenn had brought with them and spread it across his lap, it was time to see if he could have a little fun.

"Can I touch your boobs?" he whispered into Jenn's ear, she was leaning against the wall near the side of the hold, looking as though she was close to falling asleep as well.

"If you want to," Jenn agreed with a shrug. It was her job to keep the goblin happy after all.

"Lovely," Cockweasel breathed, spreading the blanket over her lap too.

Jenn obligingly pulled the blanket up to her chin, leaning back against the side of the barge as if she was trying to go to sleep. Cockweasel's hand was immediately up under the blanket, reaching for her tits. His eager fingers closed around one of Jenn's huge breasts, cupping it through the soft leather dress she was wearing and squeezing.

Cockweasel gave Jenn's closest jug a few squeezes then reached across to give the other one a similar treatment, fervently squeezing and groping her through her clothing. It wasn't long before he reached for her lacings, fumbling a little as he unfastened the top half of her bodice and reached inside.

His groping hand immediately clapped onto bare flesh, squeezing her lovely big tits eagerly. He groped and mauled at her massive hooters, pinching and twisting on the nipples and just generally going for it. Anyone watching would have no doubt what he was up to under the blanket, but fortunately no one was looking their way.

"Can you give me another blowjob please?" Cockweasel whispered to the brunette, jiggling her bare tits in his hands.

Jenn nodded, she'd almost lost count of the number of times she'd had this goblins prick in her mouth, but nevertheless she obligingly bent over into his lap once again, flipping the blanket over her head. "Warn me if anyone sees us."

Cockweasel leant back happily as Jenn pulled out his cock and stuffed it into her skilful mouth, sucking expertly. He reached beneath the blanket, putting his hand down inside the bodice of her dress again and grabbing at her tits as her head bobbed over his lap.

After a few minutes of her sucking on his cock, Cockweasel lifted up the blanket to speak to her. "Let's go find a quiet spot up on the deck so we can fuck," he whispered to Jenn.

"The crew will be up there," Jenn warned him as he fondled at her breasts. Unlike the passengers in the hold, the crew wouldn't be mostly sleeping.

"Hmm, good point," Cockweasel agreed. "Let's try the cargo hold, it's through that door over there I think."

Jenn sighed, "fine."

Cockweasel hurriedly stuffed his erection back into his pants and shoved aside the blanket. He grabbed Jenn by the arm and led her across the crowded hold to the entrance to the cargo hold. Jenn was clutching the front of her open bodice with her free hand, doing her best to stop her ample jugs from spilling out.

There was a padlock and chain barring the way. "Shit, it's locked," growled Cockweasel in frustration.

Jenn smiled and pushed past him. "Allow me." She squatted down in front of the lock and pulled out a small metal lockpick from her belt. She insert the pick, moved it about for several seconds, then there was a click as the padlock opened.

Jenn unlocked the chain and winked up at Cockweasel. The unlaced bodice of her dress gave him a great view of her substantial cleavage.

They got a strange look from an old man sitting near the cargo door, but he didn't say anything as they slipped through and pushed the door closed behind them. 

As soon as they were through the door Jenn's hands were hurriedly pulling his cock back out of his pants as he fumbled to push a heavy box in front of the door in a half-hearted attempt to stop them from being disturbed. 

Cockweasel turned back to Jenn as she stroked his erection in her soft hands. "I can't believe how horny you make me," he breathed before hungrily kissing her, and pushing his tongue into her mouth. In truth the goblin was constantly horny anyway, the only difference here was that he had a willing woman around to satisfy him whenever he wanted it.

Cockweasel was too turned on for any more foreplay, spinning Jenn around as soon as their kiss broke off. Amongst all the cargo, there wasn't a lot of room, Jenn bent forward over one of the crates, her face pressed up against the wall of the cargo hold as Cockweasel flipped up and back of her dress.

Gripping the busty brunette around her narrow waist he immediately pushed forward, thrusting his cock up into her cunt from behind, his loins slapping against her tight ass.

"Oh that's good!" he breathed as he started to fuck her, driving his cock up into her and shunting her against the crate with each thrust of his hips. He yanked the bodice of her dress open again, reaching up with both hands and squeezing her swinging melons as he rapidly hammered his cock into her pussy.

Within minutes Cockweasel was cumming. He groaned as he rammed his cock into her and exploded deep inside her. His hands clamped down painfully hard on her tits and his body half collapsed against her back as he climaxed. "Oh fuck!" he gasped, rolling his hips and pushing himself deeper as he released his load.

"Well you clearly needed that," remarked Jenn with a smile as the goblin pulled out of her, he leant back against the door, breathing heavily.

***

His lusts temporarily sated, Cockweasel was quiet for the rest of the trip, the barge docking at it's destination just as it was starting to get dark.

Strangely, they were the only passengers to get off at this stop, the rest carrying on to some other destination further up the river. Jenn led Cockweasel up the deserted dock to where a fine, fast-looking war chariot was waiting for them.

The chariot looked incredible. It had a jet black lacquer finish with gilded silver racing stripes and the four horses pulling it were well-bred black stallions, all chomping at the bit and ready to go. 

Cockweasel raised an eyebrow as he saw the long-legged brunette walk directly up to the fantastic looking war chariot. It was low and streamlined; it looked like it was built for speed.

"Well, are you coming?" asked Jenn.

"Holy shit!" murmured Cockweasel in awe. "We're riding in this thing?"

"That's right big boy," replied Jenn with a grin. "We're travelling in style now." It was certainly a step up from travelling in the cramped hold of the river barge, but the need for secrecy had passed.

"Can I drive?" Cockweasel asked eagerly.

Jenn hesitated a moment. This was the King's personal chariot, his pride and joy. "Sure, why not," she agreed with a shrug after a moments hesitation, after all the King had said do whatever it took.

"Outstanding!" Cockweasel practically whooped for joy as he jumped into the driver's seat, taking the reins in both hands. The busty brunette slipped up beside him.

Cockweasel eagerly gripped the reins. "This is going to be so cool!"

"You do know what you're doing right?" Jenn asked in sudden concern.

"How hard can it be," Cockweasel replied with a shrug and a giggle. He snapped the reins and the chariot lurched forward, snapping Jenn back in her seat. The goblin's grin was a mile wide as the four horses immediately lurched into a gallop, the war chariot rocketing off along the gloomy road ahead of them at alarming speed.

They picked up a bit more speed as Cockweasel snapped the reins again. "Keep going straight ahead," directed Jenn as they passed a turn off towards the local township and instead continued out into the wilderness along the dusty, bumpy road.

"Let's see what this baby can do!" shouted Cockweasel over the noise of the horses hooves. He snapped the reins again as the war chariot rattled along even faster, the four stallions' hooves thundering along the dirt road.

"I'm feeling a little tense," Cockweasel announced as he drove the chariot along the road. "I think you should help me relieve a little pressure."

"What?" she replied with a frown, more concerned about trying to find the right route in the fading light, rather than actually listening to what the goblin was saying.

"Give me a blowjob baby," Cockweasel said, leaning back slightly in the chariot's seat and whipping the reins again.

"Not while you're driving," complained Jenn. She would normally have had no problem with such a request, but the goblin's driving was already quite erratic as it was. He was clearly enjoying the speed, but Jenn was more concerned about crashing.

"Unless you want me to turn this thing around, you'd better get that pretty little mouth of yours to work," Cockweasel said warningly. The goblin could hardly believe the words coming out of his own mouth. Would she slap him now?

Jenn sighed, "Okay fine then." She reached down into his lap, rubbing his crotch through his pants and finding him already hard, he apparently enjoyed high speed. The lovely brunette squeezed his groin and rubbed him through his pants as he slowed down a little to properly enjoy his upcoming blowjob. The chariot was still racing along the dusty road however.

Jenn unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock, stroking the hard shaft in her soft, bare hand. "Are you ready Cockweasel?"

"Oh yeah," he breathed as she jerked his cock in her soft hand. "Get sucking!"

Jenn leant over into his lap and put her mouth around the head of Cockweasel's penis, sucking it heavily into her warm, wet mouth. The horny goblin groaned as he was enveloped between her soft lips. God he loved her blowjobs.

"Keep your eyes on the road!" warned Jenn, looking up to get her bearings and ensure they were still going the right way before sliding her lips back down the goblin's hard cock.

"That's nice," breathed Cockweasel, holding the reins with one hand now and his other stroking the top of Jenn's head as she bobbed over his lap, sucking diligently.

The chariot hurtled between two trees as the winding road led into a wooded area. As it flashed through the small gap, the horses' hooves thundering, a low hanging branch clipped the chariot just above Jenn's head. She was fortunate to be bent over with her head in Cockweasel's lap, otherwise she would have been knocked off the chariot.

"What the fuck was that?" blurted Jenn, lifting her mouth off Cockweasel's cock and twisting around and looking back the way they'd come.

"Nothing," Cockweasel grabbed her head and dragged her back into his lap, his hard cock spearing between her lips and thrusting into her mouth again.

Jenn pushed herself defiantly up off the goblin's cock again. "Slow down Cockweasel."

"No way," snapped Cockweasel, pushing Jenn's face back into his crotch yet again. "This is too much fun. I'll let you drive when I've cum, so suck faster if you want to slow down."

They hit a rut in the road and the chariot bounced around alarmingly. Jenn gave a muffled complaint around her mouthful of green cock, but Cockweasel smiled as he felt her sucking intensify. A little incentive seemed to be just the thing to spur her oral talents to new heights.

The gorgeous brunette doubled her efforts, bobbing her head rapidly over Cockweasel's erection and sucking forcefully as the horse-pulled chariot flew along the bumpy forest road.

Cockweasel cracked the reins and the chariot accelerated. They hurtled around a sharp bend in the road and the chariot tilted onto one wheel, Cockweasel's stomach lurching as they slid sideways in their seats. He gave a whoop of excitement as the chariot righted itself with a crash and they sped along the dark road through the trees.

Jenn sucked hungrily on Cockweasel's cock and rapidly bobbing her head in his lap. She had to get him to cum as fast as she could and was starting to get a little anxious at the goblin's reckless driving. With the light almost gone it was a recipe for disaster.

In his defence, Cockweasel did his best to focus on his driving as Jenn's lovely mouth worked maddeningly on his penis. He managed to keep the black chariot on the road as they raced along through the woods.

"Oh fuck, that's it!" groaned Cockweasel as Jenn plunged her mouth down harder on his dick, taking him right the way to the base. Jenn was pulling out all her best cocksucking techniques, her tongue twirling as she deep-throated the horny paladin.

"Here it fucking comes!" gasped Cockweasel, his hips lurching on the seat as he exploded into Jenn's sucking mouth. He cried out in pleasure as he came, pulling on the reins a little as he arched back in the seat and inadvertently slowing the horses. 

Jenn kept sucking as his cock twitched between her lips, unloading sticky cum across her tongue.

"My turn to drive now," announced Jenn, taking the reins from Cockweasel once she had swallowed his thick load. The satisfied goblin handed over control of the runaway chariot and stuffed himself back into his pants.

Jenn drove the chariot the rest of the way at a more measured pace. By the time they reached their destination it was completely dark and they had been forced to light a couple of lanterns to pick their way along the forest road.

They had stopped in front of a small wooden fort in amongst the thickest part of the forest. The fort was surrounded by a fence of sharpened spikes and was guarded by a pair of large, stocky guards in heavy chainmail with full-face helms.

Cockweasel stared suspiciously at the two guards as Jenn took him by the arm and guided him towards the entrance to the fort. "Who are they?"

"The guards," replied Jenn simply. She pulled harder on his arm as they got close.

"Um... I'm starting to have second thoughts," murmured Cockweasel, slowing down. He suddenly had a bad feeling about this... but then he'd been thinking with his penis, not his brain when he'd come along with the sexy human. Of course it had been too good to be true.

"Too late," snapped Jenn. "I've swallowed far too much of your nasty cum for you to back out now."

Jenn shoved Cockweasel forward and the taller of the two guards grabbed him by the shoulder. He pinned the goblin's hands behind his back as the second guard, the stockier of the two, watched on.

"Tie his hands," growled the tall guardsman gruffly.

The stocky guard seemed to snap out of a daze as he stepped up and bound Cockweasel's hands behind his back.

"So there wasn't anyone chasing us back at the Temple when we jumped out the window, was there?" asked Cockweasel somewhat sullenly as he was restrained.

Jenn smiled. "It was probably just the guards chasing me. I did kill a couple of them on my way in."

"And those two men in the alleyway this morning?"

Jenn shrugged. "Muggers maybe? Who cares?" She nodded to the guards. "Let's go gentlemen," Jenn led the way as the two armoured guards dragged Cockweasel along between them. Wherever they were, the buxom brunette knew where she was going.

They entered the forest fort and went straight up a wooden staircase to the second floor. Cockweasel paled as he saw who was waiting for him, sitting behind a large wooden desk with a disturbing grin on his face.

Shag'gash Darktusk, the King of the Orcs, gave a deep throaty rumble of a chuckle, punctuating it with a grunting snort from his snout. "This worm is the paladin?" The orc king stared distastefully at Cockweasel, licking on his sharp fangs threateningly.

Jenn pulled Cockweasel from the tall guardsman and shoved him forward in front of the king, knocking him to his knees. "Yes, this is Sir Cockweasel the goblin."

"A goblin eh?" remarked Shag'gash, clearly surprised. "Well done Raventail, you have succeeded yet again."

Jenn bowed. "As promised your highness."

"Very good work," growled Shag'gash. "Now come over here woman."

Without hesitating, Jenn sauntered around the desk to where the orc king was sitting. Shag'gash grabbed a handful of her brown locks and dragged her to her knees beside him. Cockweasel lost sight of Jenn behind the desk, but a few moments later he heard a slurping noise and the king gave a satisfied sigh.

"So you are the one bragging about the defeat of the orcs?" growled the orc king, frowning across the desk at Cockweasel. The orc glared at him as the beautiful human bobbed her head in the orc's lap.




Cockweasel Meets The King



Cockweasel swallowed. He'd heard that the orc king had survived the defeat of the orcish armies and had gone into hiding. Apparently this was his hideout. Cockweasel was screwed.

"I...er... I'm not sure I..." Cockweasel squeaked and stammered. He was pretty sure he was about to be a dead little goblin and he couldn't see a likely escape.

Shag'gash gave a rumbling growl that silenced Cockweasel's stammering. "You were claiming you were responsible for the defeat of my army."

Cockweasel frowned. There was a squelching noise coming from behind the desk, evidently Jenn was giving her king one of her fantastic blowjobs. Cockweasel was sure going to miss her pretty mouth.

Shag'gash continued. "You know the whereabouts of the orc defector? Kum Foulfang?"

Cockweasel swallowed. "Who? Never heard of him."

Shag'gash looked furious. "Cut off the goblin's nose," he snapped at his guards.

Cockweasel squealed as one of the guards roughly seized him from behind, the tall one. The stockier guard pulled a long, jagged knife from his belt and held it up to Cockweasel's face, resting it against his cheek, the shard tip touching the side of Cockweasel's nose.

"Wait!" shrieked Cockweasel, he wasn't exactly pretty, but still he figured that being noseless wouldn't help with the ladies. "I...er... I remember Foulfang now."

"Good," Shag'gash grinned, showing his sharp fangs. There was still a diligent slurping noise coming from under the desk as Jenn sucked off the large king of the orcs. "Where is he?"

"He's..."

There was suddenly a crash as the door burst open and several armoured figures launched into the room. At the head of the group of soldiers was none other than Lady Gwendallyn in full platemail, her visor up and her longsword drawn.

"It's over King Darktusk!" she announced, levelling her sword at the orc king as more soldier's flooded into the room behind her. The two orc guards that were holding Cockweasel froze, the stocky one still had his knife in Cockweasel's face.

Gwendallyn saw Cockweasel for the first time. "Cockweasel? What on earth are you doing here?" She seemed shocked to see the goblin.

Cockweasel shrugged. "Capturing the orc king for you," he replied with a grin.

Before the surprised paladin could reply, King Shag'gash interrupted them. "If you don't let me go, the goblin dies."

Gwendallyn turned back to the orc king, her eyes narrowing. "I don't think so Darktusk."

Shag'gash scowled in irritation and gestured casually to his guards. "Kill him."

Cockweasel gave a squawk and squeezed his eyes shut as the jagged knife flashed across his face. To his surprise he didn't die though. The tall guard behind him gave a gurgled grunt as the knife stabbed up under his helm and he slumped to the floor, blood gushed from a gaping wound in his throat.

Cockweasel's eyes snapped back open and in front of him the stocky orc guard pulled off his helmet.

"Foulfang?" blurted Cockweasel in surprise as he saw the familiar orcish face.

"Hey Cockweasel," replied the orc with a toothy grin. "You surprised the shit out of me when Raventail showed up with you."

Cockweasel was still in shock, but rather happy to be alive. He could only manage a startled nod.

"His bitch Raventail is under the desk," Foulfang said to Gwendallyn. 

The beautiful blonde paladin nodded and she approached the desk along with two other soldiers, her sword at the ready. As the soldiers seized King Shag'gash and tied him up, Gwendallyn looked under the desk and frowned.

"There's no-one there," she announced.

Cockweasel gaped in surprise. "What? That's impossible." He hurried over to check for himself, but sure enough there was no sign of Jenn Raventail. The mysterious buxom brunette had vanished.

"Don't worry," Gwendallyn told him. "Darktusk was our main target."

Cockweasel gave a slightly worried nod. "What are you doing here anyway? I though Lord Jontar had sent you off on some mission."

Gwendallyn nodded. "This is the mission. Me and Foulfang had a lead to track down the orc king. More to the point, what are you doing here Cockweasel?"

The goblin gave a sigh. "It's a long story..."

THE END