Dungeon Love

After a small failure disarming a trap, adventurers Ner & Ziggy find themselves trapped and awaiting rescue from the rest of their party. Thankfully, they rather enjoy each other's company, so why not use this private time to get intimate?

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Ner looked at the dangling goblin in front of him while holding his face with mild frustration. "So we're basically trapped here, is what you are saying..." he said in his deep growling voice.

Ziggy grinned at him with her usual confident smile, nothing ever seemed to faze his goblin friend. "Naaaaaaah... we're fine! The others just need to unlock the other door in the far side of the room, which should be safe now that I took care of the bolt, and you dealt with the mimic..."

The dragonkin paladin followed the gently swaying goblin with his golden reptilian looking eyes, an aura of almost divine patience around him, while she smiled at him with a shit eating grin.

When they had found this chamber, Zig had insisted about going in alone to check the suspiciously tempting chest in the room, perhaps knowing full well Ner would never let her expose herself to danger like that.

Just as soon as they got in, the chest had sprung to life as a mass of angry teeth and tongues. A mimic, unsurprisingly, which thankfully Ner had been able to dispatch with a powerful throw of his spear.

Though before he could do so or the rest of the party could come in to help, the door they had come through shut close when a massive slab of stone fell down. The mimic had been standing on a pressure plate that somehow kept it open.

While looking for a way out, Ziggy found a mechanism that thankfully seemed to release the other door in the chamber. One they had passed by when they arrived and left for later as they couldn't figure out how to open it.

However, the goblin gal had somehow ended up completely bound by a snare trap while she was disabling the mechanism for the other door in the room. This left her small arms bound against her torso, which now hung horizontally from the ceiling. Yet she swished her legs playfully as they dangled from her torso, utterly lackadaisical about their situation.

"Can't we just open that door from this side?" asked Ner trying to understand their situation.

Zig shook her head, her body slowly rotating as she hung. "Don't think so! This chamber had been locked from this side, but the mechanism to open the door is on the other... those weird glyphs, remember?" she said, tilting her head and thinking.

"But to reach that other door they will have to go all the way back to the entrance, it will take them hours!" said Ner, pulling his throwing spear out from the splattered guts of the mimic, which seemed to be dissolving like goopy snow under a summer sun.

"And they also need to figure out the right glyphs to open it!" said Zig, corrected him.

Ner groaned in frustration, giving the impression he was about to burst a vein under the scales of his temple.

"It also means that we have plenty of time to bond together! It feels like we haven't had a moment alone in ages!" she said as her yellow eyes almost sparkled with excitement.

Ner raised the equivalent of an eyebrow in his scaly face, slowly crossing his arms as if judging her. "Is that why you did this... to have some alone time with me?" he asked her, frustrated but also evidently touched.

Zig bit her lip and looked at him like a kid that was just caught with her hand in the cookie jar. "Maybeeeeee?" she said, holding back a giggle.

The paladin looked up to the heavens, but found only the deteriorated and cracked ceiling of the ancient temple they found themselves in.

"You are absolutely insane... you could have got us killed!" Ner exclaimed with frustration.

"I mean, it wasn't planned planned... more like a spur of the moment thing..." she said, her long tail wiggling as it dangled under her. "Besides! We're both good at our jobs, we had this in the bag!"

Ner gesticulated towards her as if strangling her with his big clawed hands, before throwing them up and grumbling. "You are insane! I should wring your neck!"

The goblin gal gave him a sultry look, biting her lip. "Oh, yes big boy, punish me... I'm a bad girl..."

Ner blew a puff of steam from his snout at her, before composing himself and resting his hands on his hips. "Idiot! You could have just asked if you wanted some attention, you fool!" he told her, evidently touched by her desire for his company despite her dangerous carelessness.

Zig blew him a kiss as she wiggled in her bindings, still grinning from ear to ear. "It's more fun this way..." she said with a chuckle.

"Besides! Everyone in the party wants a piece of you! And it's hard to be greedy when they are your friends!" she said with a more sincere look in her big eyes.

Ner let out a long sigh while looking at his friend with kinder eyes, incapable of staying annoyed with her.

He and Ziggy went a long way back, it all started with them, in fact. Years ago, when he was still training with his mentor and hadn't even taken his oath, he had found the tiny goblin gal roaming the streets of their city.

Life was tough for a wild goblin like her in a majorly human city, with few opportunities for work or study unless someone took a liking to you, and this had pushed Zig into a life of petty thievery.

When they met, she had tried to swindle him into buying her some street food while pilfering his coin purse. To her surprise, Ner had insisted in bringing her over to the food stalls. When one of the merchants there sneered at her presence and tried to bully her away, the young dragonkin took it personally, and defended her to the point of starting a fight in the square.

Later in the day, while they both spent the night in the jail of the local guardhouse, she told him her real name and returned his coin purse, genuinely touched by the scaly fool.

From that day they became inseparable, and stuck together till Ner finished his training and received his sword, after which they left the city looking for adventure, both of tired of its constraints and wishing to see the world.

They had also been lovers for almost as long, to the surprise of basically nobody that knew them.

One day, after having fun around town, they found themselves enjoying the fresh breeze atop one of the city's towers, the heat of summer still radiating from the stonework. She had looked at him like a feral creature, her yellow eyes gleaming in the dark.

Ner's hesitation had melted when facing the delicate touch of her small hands on his scales and the fire of her lips with her kisses. To his surprise, their difference in size ended up being a non issue, since goblins are remarkably flexible.

The first few months of this new stage in their relationship left the young dragonkin in a cloud of confusion, for he didn't know if they were a couple or still just friends. Zig continued to be as free and happy as ever with her affections towards others, while still being ravenous with him whenever either felt the need for the other.

Eventually things settled, with Ner understanding that sex for Zig was an intimate and bonding experience, but not necessarily an exclusive one. And the dragonkin just grew to enjoy time with his friend again without questioning what it all meant.

This had carried over to their adventuring days and even their party, the lackadaisical approach they had to intimacy rubbing off their team rather quickly. In some cases literally so.

Still, perhaps more than anyone, the tiny goblin gal had a special place in Ner's heart, and he was absolutely sure she knew it and loved to tease him about it.

The dragonkin, now back in the room after reminiscing for a moment, walked to the now firmly blocked entrance they had used. He knocked a few times with his gauntlet to get the attention of the rest of the party on the other side.

"Are you both OK?!" asked Elysia, one of the people in their team, from the other side.

"We are!" shouted back Ner, making sure they could hear him from the other side, "but our little doofus has blocked us in, the only way out is that door with the glyphs by the entrance!"

A loud curse echoed from the other side. "That shit was firmly locked! How are we getting through?!" Elysia asked from the other side.

"The code should just be that overly flowery psalm that we found halfway in..." said Zig, still smiling from her precarious position.

Ner rolled his eyes before telling the others what to do.

"Who the fuck designed this place?!" Elysia blurted out from the other side.

"Someone very paranoid, apparently..." said Ner, wondering the same himself, "or someone with a very annoying sense of humour..."

There was a moment of silence from the other side.

"Fine! We'll circle back and get you out!" said Elysia, "you two better not fuck without us!"

Ner chuckled to himself, they knew them too well. "I don't think I can keep her at bay! She's ravenous!" he said, looking back a Zig, who opened her mouth invitingly while giving him bedroom eyes.

"Mother fucker! You better have enough energy left for us when we get there!" his friend said from the other side.

The sound of rushing footsteps faded away as the rest of the party dashed back to the entrance.

Ner turned around to face the helpless Ziggy. A small grin grew on the snout of the red scaled dragonkin, his hands slowly removing the buckles of his armour as he approached his friend.

Zig's cute big eyes seemed to widen with excitement as she smiled. Her body vibrating despite how tightly bound it was by the trap. The way her bright pink ponytail hanged in parallel with the pink tuff of hair at the end of her tail made her look like some kind of party decoration...

"Since you're so keen to make the most out of this situation... I think I'm just going to have to use you like this..." he said, giving her a wide smile, his sharp teeth peaking from between his lips.

"Oh no! The handsome dragon lad is going to use me as his fuck doll! Whatever shall I do!" she said with a sassy look.

Ner rolled his eyes and put aside the top of his armour, uncovering his wide scaly chest and thick arms. The vibrant red scales that covered his body were of a lighter tone around his chest and belly, making it look as if they were framing his pecs, nipples, and abs. He still found it amusing that some people were shocked he had nipples, obviously unaware that despite dragonkin's reptile like physiology, they were mammals.

When he first started his training, his body was fit but somewhat wiry, but ever since hey set on their travels he had really bulked up. He even had to discard many of his old clothes. A part of him suspected his companions were doing something to make him beefier, as they seemed to like him like that...

Zig's face beamed with glee at the sight of his naked chest. She pretty much saw it daily, yet despite this, the way she was biting her lip made it clear it did not get old for her.

The paladin gave her a sultry smile, always enjoying the way she looked at him, and proceeded to remove the tassets, cuisses and codpiece of his armour, exposing the thick undergarments that he wore under them. His sturdy scales normally gave him protection enough against the constant rubbing of metal against his body, so he eschewed the use of leather or thick fabric under his armour. However, his crotch was still very sensitive, so it made sense to use it there.

He removed his undies while keeping on his heavy greaves and boots, liberating his already engorged cock.

Zig was almost drooling, her eyes completely locked with her friend's phallus as he gently stroked it, quickly becoming rock hard before the miniscule woman.

Ner didn't have the most enormous of cocks for a dragonkin, though Elysia had assured him that he was above average. Regardless, compared to the small goblin lass, he might as well be packing a jousting spear, the shadow of his length and girth projecting over her face like an ominous monolith.

And ominous monolith she wanted to choke on, but that was very much beside the point.

"Is it the blood rushing to my head, or did you get bigger?" she asked as her tail twitched nervously, and her thighs clenched with anticipation.

"It's the blood rushing to your head, sweetie..." he said, teasing the lips on her mouth with his tip, as she desperately panted.

"Bullshit," she said, giving him kiss after kiss on the head of his member, "this baby has graduated from hip-splitter to organ-rearranged..."

Her eyes even seemed to fade a bit, her mind consumed by her lust for him.

Ner smiled while teasing her, she was particularly cute when horny. He took a moment to ogle her while bound like this, know she also liked it when he devoured her with his eyes.

Goblins had curious proportions. If you compared them to a human, which seemed to be the baseline everyone seemed to use for some reason, they were much shorter of course, most goblins barely reaching the waist of most humans when standing side by side. But asides from that, proportionally, their torsos were smaller while their arms and legs were slightly longer and thicker.

Puberty usually hit them like a truck, making it very obvious to all that despite their size, they were adults. Zig in particular had developed some rather splendid hips and a perky ass, even though the rest of her figure was very wiry. Mind you, having crazy wide hips was common amongst most female goblins Ner had met, perhaps due to how many children they often had per pregnancy. Or perhaps, like Zig used to joke about, because goblin men were oddly well-endowed, some being even bigger than humanoids twice as big as them.

Their heads were also quite big proportionally to their bodies, with huge keen eyes, wide mouths and cute long ears that typically perked, drooped or twitched with the goblin's mood.

And in the case of Zig and other wild goblins like her, they also had oddly long hairless tails that ended in a tuff of fur the same colour as their hair. Something that made her even more attractive to Ner since, having a thick dragon-like tail himself, he found people without them a bit odd, as if they were missing something.

He caressed her face with his claws as his friend lost her mind while licking his girth over and over again. The dragonkin contemplated how she had really matured into a miniature feral beauty since they left the city together years ago, her friendly round face, wide grin and expressive yellow eyes always managing to get a smile out of him.

Ner gripped her tiny bound body with both his hands, her torso so small in comparison, he could hold her like a small and delightfully warm package. Despite her wiry frame, she had a nice pair of perky breasts that were currently squished under the ropes, and a lovely rump that the dragonkin delighted in kneading with his fingers as if it was fresh dough.

Zig rubbed her face all over his manhood, her blushing face betraying how ravenous she was. "Just shove it down my throat, dummy, I can't wait any longer!" she said, biting her lip sensually.

The paladin chuckled, holding her face against his crotch and rubbing his warmth all over her. "I'm sorry, you seem to be trapped and at my mercy, so things are happened as and when I want them..." he said, teasing her.

She gritted her teeth and squeezed her thighs together. "You are so mean! I thought you swore an oath to protect us! My holes are defenceless without a meaty dragon rod plugging them!" she pleaded playfully.

Ner shook his head. "You are such a little shit..." he said, squeezing her thighs and rubbing her crotch with one hand.

Zig gave him a lewd moan, absolutely loving his attentions, yet still desperate for him to start proper.

Satisfied with her needy look and the lustful warmth coming from her body, Ner finally relented and aimed the tip of his cock towards her mouth, which she diligently opened so wide it seemed she wanted to breathe him in.

Slowly, Ner slid his manhood into her mouth and down her throat, enjoying her wet tightness and heat. His girthy member had a peculiar shape, at least to non dragonkin. It had curving fleshy and sensitive ridges on his tip, giving it the appearance of a thick spearhead, though lacking one such ridge on the underside. The top side of his shaft had some soft rubbery scales protruding from it, almost making a fleshy staircase that got wider and thicker as it got closer to his belly. At the base of his member, there was a thick and round pink knot that pulsated with anticipation.

The paladin shivered as Zig took deep breaths while gargling and choking on his cock. Her throat seemed to squeeze his flesh like a sapient glove, the lustful goblin shivering and trembling so much you'd think he was fucking her pussy.

He started thrusting, gently at first, but making sure he went as deep as he possibly could, and that his meaty sack slapped her face with every hip movement.

Zig absolutely adored being used like this by her friend and lover. Perhaps it was that, despite her usually upbeat demeanour and lackadaisical attitude, she actually was always alert and on edge. With Ner, she felt safe and happy, letting her relax and just let someone else just do things to her without complaint. She did have a rough and not particularly pleasant childhood, after all.

Or, perhaps, she was just a really horny bottom that found her friend irresistible. Both were credible options.

Ner closed his eyes and relaxed, enjoying the delightful feeling of Zig's throat bulging with his cock deep inside, all while his friend trembled and let out muffled lewd sounds, her huge ears twitching against his thighs.

They had done this often enough, he knew when exactly he had to pull out just enough to let her take some quick troubled breaths before once more plunging his meat as deep as he could. It was a miracle she still had vocal cords.

The paladin grinned when he looked down and saw her thighs trembling and her midsection tensing and convulsing. He placed one of his big hands on her crotch, giving it a nice squeeze and rubbing his palm against it.

Zig's moaning got louder and dirtier, the lovely goblin gal had already been edging close to climax just from how much being used by him aroused her, so his rubbing was just making her melt.

Wanting to finish with her, Ner hastened with thrusting, his testes making rhythmic wet slaps against her face while she struggled not to faint with what little air she had left. The paladin kept squeezing and rubbing his lover's crotch, a naughty grin on his face as he noticed her wetness through her tight trousers.

With a dumb look of satisfaction in his dragon-like face, Ner grit his teeth and have his friend and lover a final hard and deep thrust. Zig was opening her mouth so much for him, it looked like her jaw was about to snap.

He trembled and groaned as an orgasm took him, a thick and hot shot of his seed exploding so deep down Zig's throat it probably went straight to her stomach.

The goblin gal trembled non-stop, her lust addled brain climaxing just as Ner held her tightly from her crotch and his cock unloaded inside her.

Long muffled needy moans erupted one after the other from her chest, her mind fading from the lack of air and cocktail of lewd sensations coursing through her.

Finally, just as she was about to pass out, Ner slowly retreated, his drool covered cock emerging from deep down Zig's throat with a wet meaty sound.

He looked at his convulsing lover with a satisfied smile, for he adored seeing his lovers losing themselves in the throes of passion. He continued rubbing her crotch with gusto, looking to lengthen her orgasm as much as he could till the overstimulation became too much for her.

With a mischievous grin on his face, he grabbed the rope she was dangling from and pulled it upwards, lifting her face up to his, and took a long happy look at her upside down face.

She was desperately panting with her mouth wide open, her tongue still lolling to the side like a dog's, her green skinned cheeks pink with blush and her eyes opened so wide it felt they were about to pop out. A vibe of mindless satisfaction radiated from her, and the slow tensing and trembling of her body made it clear she was still getting aftershocks from her long orgasm.

"You are absolutely insane, and I never get tired of face fucking you..." Ner said, covering her in kisses.

Zig laughed in between breaths, giving him the best sultry look she could muster in this awkward position. "Well, you know you can always take any of my holes without asking, handsome, so feel free to do it as often as you like..."

A shiver travelled down Ner's spine all the way to the tip of his tail, which excitedly lashed to one side.

He couldn't help but to look at her with smitten eyes, wrapping his arms around her small body and squeezing her against his chest.

"Always together, you hear?" he said, kissing her pink hair and bear hugging her so strongly she let out a cute groan.

"Always! You're not getting rid of me that easy!" she said, her wiggling tail seemingly unintentionally teasing Ner's cock, "besides! I can't think of no one else better to pump me full of scaly babies when we retire!"

Ner opened his eyes in surprise and lifted his friend again, this time turning her around so she was upright when looking at him.

"What did you just say?" he asked, incredulous.

Zig tilted her head to one side, lifting her opposite ear and mirroring his confused look. "That I'm not ever leaving your side?"

Ner rolled his eyes so hard they almost spun like a roulette wheel. "No you derp! The bit about the babies!"

She straightened her head and gave him one of her best sultriest looks. "Oh, you naughty cad, are you so much into breeding you can't wait until we retire?"

The dragonkin was dangerously close to just strangling her at this point. "The way you said it, it sounded like that was your plan!"

Ziggy looked at him for a long silent moment, her confused face and droopy ears making her look particularly cute.

"Wait..." she finally said with a glint in her eye, "you hadn't thought about this?"

He shook his head while bringing her closer to his face. "Thought of what?!" he said, raising his voice.

The cute goblin gal grinned at him before laughing out loud for a few seconds while Ner continued to stare at her, utterly confused.

"What we do after, you scaly himbo!" she said with a surprisingly sweet tone, "I always assumed we would all retire together to live off the riches we make from our troubles, fuck like animals and maybe raise a few dozen kids if we manage to leave the bedroom!"

"Like a family?" asked Ner, flabbergasted by her words.

She once more tilted her head to one side, raising an eyebrow. "Have you hit your head or something? Yeah! Like a family! What else?"

He just started at her again for a painfully long, silent moment.

"We've never talked about this stuff! I always assumed we just were very good friends with benefits!" he said, making it clear he would have been blushing if his scales allowed it.

Zig laughed again before leaning forward and kissing the tip of his snout. "You always make things so complicated, my handsome scaly fool..." her tail swished from side to side while she said it, "our lives are too crazy to plan anything, but yeah! We're family! And if we are ever capable of settling down, I'm open to it!"

Ner's jaw might as well be on the floor. "But you are always so promiscuous, I didn't think it was that special!"

The goblin gal laughed again, with such a long and deep chuckles, she coughed from how rough her throat still was after Ner's attentions. "Duh! I like fucking around! We all do! But our thing is special!"

Ner tilted his head, almost imitating her. "Special... how?"

She pouted at him, almost as if offended at the question. "Special as in, I love dick and pussy, but if I ever have babies I want them to be yours? Or maybe from the rest of the gang, but primarily you!"

Her shit eating grin had returned in full, but the way she was blushing told her friend that she was being oddly vulnerable today.

"That's... surprisingly romantic..." Ner said, still in shock, "This is a side of you I didn't know..."

Ziggy looked to the side, still blushing. "Well, maybe that was one of the reasons I wanted some time alone, OK?" she said in a quieter tone, "you know these things are hard for me..."

Her words had made Ner's golden eyes almost sparkle as he looked at her. "I love you so much, you little shit..."

He pulled her towards him and landed an insanely passionate kiss, his long lizard tongue twisting around hers and going so deep down her throat he might as well be face fucking her again.

The goblin gal's face melted into a lewd grimace again, her eyes rolling back into her skull as her ears perked so much it was as if someone was pulling on them from above.

Eventually, Ner released her from his kiss, and Ziggy gave him a sweet bashful look, her cheeks, and ears blushing like never before. "I love you too, you big derp..." she said still struggling for breath after the kiss.

He nuzzled her and then pressed her against his chest once more, her cute little giggles making it clear she loved being shoved there.

"After we resolve this mess and get out of here, we need to all sit together and talk about these relationships, I need to understand the rules..." he said, always the more straightlaced of the group.

Zig scoffed at this, looking up at him with a naughty face. "Rules schmules! It's easy, you meat brick! Have fun, be kind, and if we retire, and you want little ones, I call first dibs on getting my womb pumped full of eggs, babies, or whatever you scaly fucks do..."

Ner looked at her with a grin while rolling his eyes again, it seemed he was not getting much else for today in this front.

"Eggs first, but we nurse the babies after, we've talked about this many times..." he said with a pedantic smirk, since this wasn't the first time she had inquired about how dragonkin worked.

"Whatever, first dibs!" she said, grinning from ear to ear with a sultry look that could melt stone.

Ner returned the look, little lines of steam raising from his nostrils. "I guess I should pound that pussy of yours then... as a practice run..."

Her ears perked again in excitement, once more grinding her thighs together. "About time! The others will be here soon, and I still haven't got my private dicking!"

The paladin rolled his as he let her dangle from the rope once more, his friend giggling as she spun.

Ner grabbed her surprisingly thick thighs for her build and gave them a nice squeeze, stealing a moan and another sultry look from Ziggy. Without breaking eye contact, he pulled out her boots and unbuckled her tight trousers, peeling them off her as if unpacking a present.

The goblin gal's lovely pussy was already slick and even twitching in anticipation, her silky green skin glistening under what little light was in the room.

Ner grinned as he played with the little fluff she had on her crotch, his friend trembling from the teasing. Zig's pubic hair always reminded the paladin of a pink arrow pointing towards her pussy, as if saying "hit this!" which amused him to no end. And since he had, somehow, become the party's hairdresser and groomer, he started to trim it to make it more obvious, keeping her completely smooth except for that cute symbol.

"Do I also need to put a tattoo over my fluff that says 'dick goes here'?" she said with a smile, her blushing face making her need for him palpable.

He forcefully spread her legs, putting them over his arms, her body so tiny in comparison to his it almost felt like playing with a doll. His tip hovered over her pussy lips, like a spear ready to plunge into her flesh.

"You know, maybe it's a good idea! After all, I'm not completely sure you want it..." he said with a smirk.

Zig almost seemed to boil, her huge ears raising so high it felt she was about to take flight. "Just wear me like a cock sleeve, dammit!" she screamed.

Ner plunged his cock into her in a single forceful move, his face sporting a grin from side to side. His friend let out a desperate moan at the same time the room filled with a filthy echo of wet meat parting.

Zig's belly bulged massively from Ner's cock, going so far up you'd think he was touching her ribcage with his tip. Her flesh twitched and tensed as she groaned in delight, almost making it seem the cock sleeve comparison was literal.

The paladin grit his teeth as her delightful warmth embraced his phallus. She was somehow always incredibly tight, not matter how many times he stretched her like this.

Her legs tried to lock around his thick arms, attempting to pull him closer, as if she wanted him to go even deeper. All the while, she bit her lip with such a debauched expression she would have made a succubus blush.

"I know, goblin lads are supposed to be huge under their pants, but I swear it feels like you're hollow..." he said, still to this shocked she could easily and happily take a dick as thick as her arm and at least two thirds as long as her torso.

Zig let out another loud moan, rubbing her pussy lips against his knot with needy abandon. "If you get any bigger I might need to actually hollow myself out to take it..." she said before giving him a filthy look, "and it would be worth it..."

He couldn't help but to laugh while squeezing her torso, she looked so cute and naughty, he felt like devouring her.

"Together forever, then?" he said, following her hip movements and rubbing his knot on her lower lips like she seemed to crave.

"Together forever, big guy... this gal is never leaving your side..." she said, perhaps mustering the best romantic confession she could make.

He growled in response and threw her a kiss, before pulling back and slamming his hips forcefully again, Zig's body making a dirty squelching sound.

"You call that a thrust?" she said, her constant shivering and trembling making it clear she was teasing, "come on! If we were making babies, that wouldn't be even half an egg!"

The paladin grinned back at her and pulled back again, holding her gaze with his for a moment before smashing his hips against hers so hard he was sure it would make her bones rattle.

Zig threw her head back, screaming with delight as her whole body convulsed from the brutal thrust. Ner kept pressing against her womb with the tip of his spear like cock, his top ridge poking through the goblin gal's skin as she gritted her teeth, tears of joy sliding down from her eyes.

"How about now?" Ner asked, his breathing getting more worked up due to his growing arousal.

Ziggy looked back at him, her lips trembling while clearly struggling to keep a straight face. "A bit better... maybe we're close to a full egg now..."

Ner repeated the whole move with a big grin in his face, loving how her tiny toes were curling with every deep thrust.

"OK... I think that might be a whole egg..." Zig said, grinding her dripping pussy against his hard knot.

"Just the one?" Ner asked while leaning forward as much as he could, the rope she dangled from pressing against the side of his neck and rubbing against his big backswept horns.

She looked at him with a complicit smile on her face, her lower body squelching as it seemed to squeeze and suckle her partner's meaty spear of its own accord. "Just the one..." she said, clearly struggling to compose words.

Ner shook his head, as if appalled with her response. "That will simply not do..." he said, fire igniting in his eyes.

Long breathless moans and whines of debauched delight started spilling out of Zig's mouth. Her eyes opened so wide they seemed about to fall out of their sockets, the goblin gal's body vibrating as if it was about to snap in half as her friend and lover unleashed a brutal onslaught of hip slams.

The handsome dragonkin was doing his best to speed up more and more while almost pulling out of her before ramming his tip so hard inside her, it was a miracle he hadn't impaled her ribcage.

Zig's eyes began to fade once more as her face became even more of a lewd grimace, the small woman trembling so much with each slam you'd be mistaken for thinking there was small localised earthquake inside her.

"How about now?" asked Ner in between grunts, his need for her warm, inviting insides growing stronger by the second.

The only response he got for her was a delighted and wet moan, accompanied by constant grunts and choked panting.

Ner keep trying to move his torso closer to hers, but the trap's rope kept getting in the way, and his frustration with it was becoming palpable. After another attempt to move his body closer, his anger at the thing reached a boiling point, and he started biting it while growling like a feral beast.

Puffs of smoke blasted from between his teeth as he chewed it with rage and his fire burned it, finally snapping the rope in half with a grunt of satisfaction.

His thrusting was so intense, though, that he almost lost his balance. Before he could hit the ground, though, he managed to plant Zig's back with a dry thud against a broken temple column, using it as a makeshift platform to continue pounding her. He dug his foot claws onto the ground and shoved his torso so close to his lover, it was almost as if he was trying to meld with her.

Zig had completely surrendered to him, the small goblin woman a happy fleshlight for her friend and lover. Her face was locked in a delighted mindless expression, her tongue lolling from her mouth as she almost went cross-eyed from how much she was enjoying his savage rutting.

Her smile seemed to widen as Ner stopped trying to retreat with every thrust, now just focusing on smashing his knot against her pussy lips again and again while his tip seemingly scraped her womb. Penetration this ridiculously deep was usually enjoyable for goblins, and Zig was definitely not the exception here.

Longer and thicker trails of steam emerged from Ner's nostrils as his gritting teeth and trembling knees made it clear he was about to explode inside her, and his lover clenched her nethers instinctively in response.

With a long grunt of satisfaction that seemed to mix with a roar, Ner brutally shoved his knot inside her with a wet suckling sound, stealing a scream of pleasure from her that echoed across the ruins.

He seemed to fully tense up as his cock and testes throbbed and pulsated, a torrent of cum flowing into his considerably smaller partner, making her soft green belly start to bloat.

Ner stayed there for what felt like an eternity, huddled over her, his knot shoved so deep there was no escape for his cum, all while flooding her as if their lives depended on it.

For her part, Ziggy's head had dropped to one side, her tongue drooling on the stone floor as her eyes retreated more into her skull, a dumb grin of joy taking over her face.

It took them a while and many long pained breaths before some semblance of reason returned to their eyes, with Ner giving Zig a couple of gentle taps on the cheek to help her come back to earth.

Both friends and lovers looked at each other, glowing from their respective orgasms, with Zig attempting to coil her legs around his arms more to keep them locked together by his knot as long as she could.

"Well..." he asked with a stupid grin on his face, "how many eggs then?"

Zig burst out laughing, her giggling so infectious that Ner couldn't help but to join her.

"That was much better!" she said with a silly grin, "mhmhmh... maybe about three or four, I think..."

Ner looked at her with fake outrage on his face. "Two or three!? I'll have you know that was at least a dozen!"

Zig giggled again, squeezing his knot again with her throbbing hole, and delighting on the moan it stole from him. "I don't know, needs further testing I think!"

The dragonkin looked at her with an amused face, before he bent over closer and planted a lascivious kiss on her lips, his tongue seemingly wanting to fuck her throat like his cock had done not long ago.

His knot was still throbbing inside her. It thankfully didn't stay like this for a long time, unlike those of some wolf-folk or other canine adjacent sapients, but it still locked him to a lover for a few long pleasant minutes. Something his lovers, at least so far, had rather enjoyed.

Since he had already chewed through the rope that Zig was dangling from, he started cutting her free from the trap with his sharp teeth and claws. It was like unwrapping a delightfully cute and lascivious package, the small goblin woman still shivering and trembling from the feeling of Ner lodged deep into her loins.

"Do you think we have time for you to complete the whole set and take my ass, big guy?" she said to him with a lewd look on her face, still ravenous for him.

The paladin couldn't help but to laugh, he got more stamina training from his horny party members than he ever got while training for his role.

"Sure Zig..." he said, petting her pink hair, "besides, not like I dissuade you..."

She grinned again, her hands no free to caress his snout. "That's what I like to hear! Truly a champion of justice!"

He had to roll his eyes while chuckling. She was insane, and he loved it.

Carefully, Ner started to unbuckle her tight leather armour, uncovering the thin shirt she wore below, which she took off so fast her partner hardly had time to blink while she did so.

Her sweat made her green chest glisten under the dim light of the room. Ner couldn't help but to stare at her rock hard nipples, and wasted no time leaning forward to nip and lick them, stealing some delightful moans from her.

Despite her small stature and peculiar body shape, Ziggy did not have a petite frame. Her breasts were perky and firm, clearly defining the top half of her torso, even though her wide hips still made her bottom heavy.

As his knot deflated, Ner pulled her up, extracting his member from her clenching pussy with a satisfying wet sound. He pulled her closer to his chest, squeezing the her warm body against his scales, softly purring.

"Awwww..." she said trying to wrap her arms, and failing, around his wide chest, "I love it when you purr like a kitten..."

Ner giggled to himself while stroking her hair and caressing her back, happy to lose himself for a moment with his friend, the pressure of her body and heat against his chest making his heart feel bigger, somehow.

But the romantic moment didn't last long, for the ravenous Zig started to sensually lick his chest, giving him some absolutely fiery bedroom eyes.

Knowing how to take a hint, Ner pushed with his boot a large chunk of debris closer to the broken column they had just used, and carefully placed Zig on it, turning her around and bending her over the column.

With a filthy grin on her face, the goblin gal lifter her tail so high it looked like a flagpole, her hands spreading her miniscule ass for him while she stood on her tip toes.

"Do not hold back, handsome, if I don't need a healing spell when you're done, I will be disappointed!" she said, the blush on her face making it clear she was being completely honest.

Ner shook his head before his lips curled into a naughty smile, this wasn't their first time, and he knew how hard he could go.

An absolutely filthy, slick sound filled the room as he rammed his ribbed cock into her ass as if she was nothing than a living condom. Her ears jumped up as a strange lewd sound, half moan half groan, jumped out of her mouth.

Zig's eyes pointed upwards as she trembled for him, a line of drool dripping from her curling lips. "Gods yes! You sure know how to treat a gal!"

The dragonkin smiled, flashing his sharp teeth as he firmly grabbed her hair with one hand and pushed her chest against the column with the other. His knot kept making slippery sounds as he ground it against her ass.

"You mean how to treat you... you filthy beast!" he said, sensually biting her tail and holding it in his mouth, much to her delight, "I suspect most women don't like being a living cock sock!"

Zig raised a trembling hand and gave him the middle finger, all while her eyes seemed to retreat into her skull and her tongue escape her mouth.

Ner couldn't help but laugh at her reaction, and mustered what he could of his stamina to slam his hips while stretching her rear so much he suspected only she could take it.

There were no moans or screaming from Ziggy this time, the most she could do after each of his thrusts was a breathless groan, one that sounded oddly divine to her partner.

Her tight insides wrapped around him with such needy warmth, you would think they were trying to fuse with his flesh. The cock sleeve metaphor was not just hot, it was almost literal.

The paladin bit his lip as he pulled her by the hair. He adored how she arched her back for him when he took her from behind like this.

It was funny, when they had first met, Ner was probably rather vanilla and sensual in his lovemaking. But years of their relationship and the other gals of the party piling in had really made him come to enjoy being rough with them.

And the noises Zig and her body were making were not helping at all. Her lewd face was driving him feral, pushing him to go harder and harder till she broke, and not even that might have stopped him.

He leaned forward and bit her big cute ear, his body curving uncomfortably while he continued pounding her hole. It took all his willpower to not just rip out a chunk, his teeth digging into his friend and lover and surely leaving a mark while she moaned like a whore. Such a bite mark wouldn't be the first on her ears, and she often bragged about them, enticing him to give her more.

The pressure on Zig's body was such Ner wasn't sure if she could breathe, but her curling fingers and face of mindless delight told him that he shouldn't stop. Her filthy and lustful visage gave him a big boost of energy, and he redoubled his efforts.

His pounding had reached such a brutal and delightful rhythm, you'd think he was smiting her ass.

Ner kept gritting his teeth, the throbbing of his cock reverberating across Zig's body. She was so consumed by lust and out of breath she couldn't say anything, but her trembling and shivering betrayed her excitement.

With a final brutal shove, the paladin knotted her ass and exploded inside her, a long grunt of satisfaction filling the room.

Zig raised her head and torso so much she seemed ready to snap in half. Her tail had coiled completely around Ner's belly, almost as if pleading with him to keep pushing deeper.

The dragonkin continued to growl and groan for a few moments, his body still shivering while his own dragon like tail stretched outwards like a spear, twitching in unison with him.

After what was a few seconds but felt like multiple lifetimes, the pair of adventurers started to relax, their breaths longer and deeper. Ner gently released Zig from his grip, instead moving his hands under her torso and pulling her closer to him, the small goblin woman still sporting a twitching and drooling face.

He lovingly caressed her belly and head as he sat down on the column, his knot still throbbing inside her.

As the brightness of her eyes returned, Zig's lips curled up into a satisfied yet naughty grin. "They are going to be so annoyed with us..."

Ner couldn't help but to chuckle, she was right after all. "I mean, we were trapped here for a long while with nothing else to do..." he said, playing along with his friend's original excuse.

Zig let out a gremlin like snicker. "And such an honourable paladin like yourself would have never let a needy gal stay like that..."

"Exactly!" said Ner with a smile, "It was my duty!"

As if on cue, the far side gate opened, the silhouettes of the rest of the party visible as shadows against the light from the outside.

"Well then! You better take some restoration potions because there are more of us that demand your 'duty'!" said Elysia with a grin.

Zig and Ner couldn't help but to burst out laughing, much to the amusement of their grinning teammates.

"Well then! I better get ready!" said Ner giving them all a grin, "I never shy from a battle..."

They might as well camp here, Ner thought, there would be no more exploring today...