Aria's sneakers crunched on the forest floor, the air thick with pine and mischief. Her friends, Jake and Mia, giggled behind her, their flashlight beams dancing over gnarled trees. The dare was simple: sneak into the creepy old woods at midnight, find the rumored witch's lair, and prove they weren't chickenshit. Aria was all about thrills, her hazel eyes glinting with defiance under her messy brown ponytail.
"Guys, this is dumb," Mia whispered, clutching Jake's arm.
"What if the witch is real?"
"Then we'll get a selfie with her," Aria shot back, grinning.
She pushed through a tangle of vines, her denim shorts riding up her thighs. The forest felt alive, almost too quiet, like it was holding its breath. A chill prickled her neck, but she ignored it, spotting a clearing ahead where moonlight pooled like liquid silver.
There it was, a crumbling stone altar, covered in weird carvings that looked like… dicks?
Aria snorted, pulling out her phone to snap a pic. "Witch's lair, my ass. This is some pervy art project.
"Jake leaned closer, squinting. "Dude, those are definitely cocks. What the—"
A gust of wind roared through the clearing, snuffing their flashlights. Mia yelped, and Aria's phone fritzed out, screen going black. The air crackled, and a voice—low, smoky, and pissed—slithered from the shadows.
"Mortals, defiling my sanctum? You seek thrills? Then take them."
Aria spun, heart hammering, but saw nothing but darkness.
"Who's there? Show yourself, you—"
A bolt of green light slammed into her chest, knocking her flat. Her body burned, skin tingling like she'd been dipped in electric syrup. Her friends' screams faded, the forest dissolving into a neon blur. Aria's vision swam, and then, nothing.
* * *
She woke to the hum of a city, sprawled on a soft, sticky surface that smelled like candy and sweat. Aria groaned, blinking against a riot of pink and purple lights. Towering signs flashed above, advertising "Gob-Gob Juice" and "Ass-Clap Academy." Tiny cars zipped by, driven by, goblins?
Petite, curvy women, no taller than her waist, strutted along sidewalks, their skin shimmering green, blue, or gold. They wore slutty skimpy outfits, some in pleated skirts barely covering thick, juicy asses, or skintight bodysuits that hugged puffy pussies and bouncing breats, some massive, some perky and small.
Aria sat up, her head spinning. She was on a giant, plush bed in an alley, surrounded by giggling goblins who eyed her like she was dessert. One, with bubblegum-pink hair and a skirt so short it was basically a belt, licked her lips.
"Ooh, fresh meat! Look at her."
Aria glanced down—and froze. Her shorts were gone, replaced by a tight leather thong that strained against a massive, throbbing cock. It pulsed, heavy and hot, at least ten inches, with balls that felt full to bursting. Her shirt was ripped open, exposing her toned stomach and small, firm tits.
"What the fuck?" she gasped, grabbing her new dick.
It twitched, sending a jolt of pleasure so intense her knees buckled.
The pink-haired goblin sauntered closer, her ass swaying hypnotically. "Mmm, You're blessed, big girl. I'm Trixi, and this—" she gestured behind her, "—is Goblin City. Our matriarchs love a good cock, and yours? Judging by the looks of it, it's gonna be a legend."
Aria's mouth went dry as Trixi knelt, her glossy lips inches from Aria's shaft. The goblin's eyes sparkled with hunger, her tiny hands tracing Aria's thighs. "That old witch. Looks like she's still sending humans over here huh. Well the curse says fuck as many of us as want. No limits, no rules. You in?"
Aria's brain screamed this is insane, but her cock had other ideas, throbbing so hard it practically begged.
She looked trixi in the eyes, adrenaline and lust flooding her. "W-wait a second."
Trixi's tongue flicked out, teasing the tip of Aria's dick, sending a shiver up her spine. The goblin's mouth was warm, wet, and impossibly tight as she sucked, her head bobbing with sloppy, eager noises. Aria groaned, hips bucking, her hands tangling in Trixi's hair. Other goblins crowded closer, cheering, their skirts hiked up to reveal glistening pussies. One with emerald skin and huge tits straddled Aria's leg, grinding wetly, while another spanked her own fat ass, the clap echoing.
"Fuck, you're good at that," Aria panted, her cock pulsing in Trixi's throat.
The goblin pulled back, drool stringing from her lips, and smirked.
"Just wait, newbie. We've got rituals, parties, whole districts for this. You're gonna drown in goblin pussy."
Aria smirked a little as Trixi dove back in, sucking harder. The neon lights buzzed, the city pulsed, and Aria's new life began with a wet, glorious slurp.
Aria's head spun as Trixi's lips worked her cock, the goblin's warm, wet mouth pulling her deeper into a haze of pleasure. The alley pulsed with vibrant light, reflecting off the curves of the gathered goblins, each in a unique, scandalous outfit, a leather corset here, a mesh bodysuit there, all hugging voluptuous bodies that screamed for her to take them. Their giggles and moans filled the air, a chorus of lust that made Aria's heart pound. She gripped Trixi's pink hair, thrusting her hips hard, shoving her cock deeper down the goblin's throat with a grunt, chasing the tight heat.
She pulled back, panting, her cock slick and throbbing as Trixi pouted up at her, lips glistening.
"What's wrong big girl? Want it rougher?" The goblin's gold-pierced tongue darted out, teasing the air.
"Nah, it a few more of you girls would be great," she said, eyeing the crowd of goblins licking their lips, their bodies practically begging for her shaft.
She grabbed her cock, stroking it slowly, letting them drool over it. A goblin with sapphire skin and a lace-up bodice that barely contained her massive breasts stepped forward, her hips swaying.
"Name's Vix," she purred, her voice like honey laced with whiskey.
"The witch sent you to us, cursed you with that gorgeous cock. It's a gift, human. You get to fuck your way through Goblin City, and we love a good ride." She ran a finger down Aria's chest, stopping just above her throbbing cock.
Aria grabbed Vix's wrist, yanking her close, squeezing her thick ass hard enough to make the goblin gasp.
"Less talk, more ass," she growled, slapping Vix's cheek lightly.
"Show me what you've got." The goblins giggled, their curves bouncing as they closed in, and Aria licked her lips, already imagining how many she could bend over before dawn.
Trixi stood, wiping her mouth with a smirk. "Not just ass, Aria. This city runs on desire. We trade in pleasure, live for it. You're not trapped; you're free." She gestured to the street beyond the alley, where goblins danced under flashing lights, their outfits glinting, silk thongs, studded bras, fishnet dresses that hid nothing. Tiny cars honked, and a distant thump of music promised wilder delights.
Aria's cock twitched as Vix pressed closer, her breasts brushing Aria's arm.
"Try me," Vix whispered, guiding Aria's hand to her juicy tits. Aria dug her fingers in, kneading the flesh roughly, her other hand shoving Vix down to her knees.
"Open wide," she ordered, and Vix obeyed, her mouth hot and eager.
Aria thrust in, groaning at the tight suction, not caring about the goblin's comfort, just the pleasure ripping through her.
She shoved through the crowd, dragging Vix by the hair to the main street, her cock swinging side to side as she walked. The city assaulted her senses—neon signs screaming "Cum-Cum Club" and "Pussy Palace," goblins strutting in chained bikinis, velvet chokers with gemstone accents, satin skirts slit to the hip. A pair of goblins in matching red lingerie made out against a lamppost, their tongues dancing as they moaned. Aria's cock came slightly at the sight of tbus, and she released her grip on Vix, cum splattering across the goblin's face as she smiled, already scanning for her next target.
A hand grabbed her wrist, spinning her around. It was Trixi again, now joined by a goblin in a black catsuit, her puffy pussy outlined perfectly.
"I'm Sable," the new goblin cooed, her green eyes wicked.
"Trixi says you're hungry. Let's feed you."
Before Aria could respond, she shoved Sable to her knees, forcing her cock into the goblin's mouth with a wet slurp that echoed off the alley walls. Aria groaned, gripping Sable's head, thrusting deep, loving how the goblin gagged but kept sucking.
Trixi giggled, pressing her body against Aria's side, her hands roaming.
"See? You're made for this." She nibbled Aria's ear, whispering, "Fuck her throat. Make her choke on it."
Aria didn't need the encouragement. She slammed into Sable's mouth, lifting the goblin's knees slightly off the ground with each brutal thrust, her balls slapping Sable's chin. The crowd cheered, their claps and gasps egging her on.
"Fuck, yeah," Aria grunted, a feral grin spreading as she used Sable like a toy, pleasure coursing through her veins.
Sable pulled off with a wet pop, cum dripping from her lips as she laughed.
"That's the spirit!"
Trixi yanked Aria down for a sloppy kiss, her tongue tasting of candy and sex. Aria bit Trixi's lip, shoving her away to grab another goblin, a curvy one in a studded harness, bending her over a nearby crate without a word. She spat on her cock and thrust into the goblin's ass, the tight heat making her growl as the goblin squealed, her body shaking.
"Take me somewhere," Aria demanded, still pounding the harnessed goblin, her eyes glinting with greed. "Somewhere I can fuck all of you."
Trixi and Sable exchanged a look, their smiles wicked.
"Oh, honey," Vix purred, rejoining them, her ass bouncing as she led the way, cum still dripping down her chin.