Coverart by Queenchikkibug
Another Shortstack Saturday story, this time starring a thieving little goblin that got a spell cast on her that made her libido spike, before getting thrown into a gangbang with a bunch of barbarians.
Contains: shortstack, goblin, gangbang, big cocks, oral sex, anal sex, vaginal sex, excessive cum, bukakke.
Enjoy!
Shortstack Saturday - Karsa Topfingers
‘Those meatheads from Sorn don’t know what they’re getting into with me.’ Karsa Topfingers mused to herself as she snuck through the dusty hallways of an old castle the barbarians from the frozen islands of Sorn had made their own.
Karsa had seen them pass through a small city close to the mountains she had called home a few days ago, collecting women from brothels and other adult establishments. When she saw all the crates and sacks those barbarians had packed on their wagons and horses, Karsa had smelled treasure and joined their little caravan. Apparently none of the barbarians noticed the fact that she was a goblin and not a human, or they simply didn’t care.
Not Karsa could blame them; it was pretty distracting to see her green curves squeezed into something tight and skimpy while she danced on their tables. She would be glad to grab the loot and be rid of them, and tonight was the perfect night! They were holding some feast in honour of some god of theirs and while the girls were getting ready to entertain them, Karsa had slipped out. If she was lucky, all of them would be too drunk to notice that she was missing. Hopefully that would be the case, because she wasn’t sure were these barbarians had stored their treasure. All she knew was that it was somewhere upstairs and so far all she had found were sleeping quarters and something resembling an armoury.
‘Please let this be it…’ Karsa whispered to herself as she tried to open another door, only to find it wouldn’t budge. ‘Well, it’s locked. That’s a good sign, isn’t it?’ she mused aloud, while removing a pouch of lock picking tools that she had stuffed between her breasts.
After toying with it for a few moments the lock finally *clicked*, unlocking the door. Karsa put her tools away and slowly opened the door. When the room came into view the goblin blew out the breath she didn’t realize she had been holding, and smiled. In front of her sat chests and burlap sacks from which spilled jewellery and coin as well as clothing made from expensive-looking fabric. She was quick to slip inside and grab one of those burlap sacks for her own, only to drop it when she heard someone loudly clear his throat from behind her.
‘See, I told you that the little green one was missing, Erlend.’ A heavily accented voice said from behind her.
‘You were right Grim,’ a deeper, gravelly voice said. ‘She tried to steal from us, which meant she tried to steal from Farlin. What should we do with her? Normally the punishment would be death. But for such a pretty thing?’
While the two Sorn men talked, the goblin turned to face them. One of them was a tall, thin man in bulky blue and yellow robes. The other man was shorter, but a lot more muscular. And bare chested to show off those muscles. While she looked them over their conversation came to an end, instead Karsa was now on the receiving end of getting ogled.
She felt them looking down at her, taking in a face with smoky, seductive eyes, plush lips and high-think cheekbones as well as long, silky black hair pulled back in a ponytail that also revealed her small, bat-like ears. Of course, their curious eyes soon drifted lower. Not that she could blame them, seeing as she had taken along one of her skimpiest outfits when she left home to join the group of Sorn. Her black and yellow top crossed over her large, green breasts in an X-shape. Barely covering her nipples and leaving her slim waist and flat, fit stomach completely bare. It was a miracle no one had seen the pouch of lock picking tools the few days she had spent with the barbarians.
To complete her outfit she wore a black skirt. Well, more of a loincloth really. Her thick thighs and shapely legs were left almost completely bare, and she had felt the eyes of several men on her backside. So she was certain her buttocks weren’t covered up as well as she had hoped. The lips of both men stretched into a grin as they watched her, and Karsa took a step back in fear.
‘I think I’ve come up with a more fitting punishment for her, Erlend.’ The man wearing the heavy robes mused.
‘Oh yeah? What is it, Grim?’ Erlend replied while raising an eyebrow.
‘If she steals from Farlin, we take something back,’ Grim said as he grabbed something from underneath his robes. ‘Although it will merely be time and dignity.’ He mused as he stuck out his hands in which Karsa noticed a few red leaves and strange gems.
Before the goblin girl could try and talk her way out of it Grim clenched his hand in a fist and muttered a few words, his hand seemed to glow for a moment…but nothing happened. Karsa looked confused and wondered what was supposed to happen, not paying attention to Grim as he dropped to his knees and opened his hand. Revealing a small heap of pink dust, which he blew in Karsa’s face.
‘Wha—’ Karsa began, accidently breathing in the strange dust. As she did, she suddenly felt her lust spike and fell to her knees, not resisting as Erlend grabbed her waist and picked her up. All she did was release a weak moan as his coarse hands rubbed against her sensitive skin.
After Erlend picked her up Karsa had a vague recollection of being carried through hallways and down a set of stairs, but her mind only cleared when she was laid down on a table and stripped of her clothing. Around her she heard man laughing and wolf whistling as her green, shapely breasts were completely uncovered. As well as her plump, dripping gash. But when she clasped an arm over her bared nipples and covered her snatch with her hand, she moaned and immediately moved her hands her way. Her bare skin was so sensitive and lust made her body tremble. Next to her she could hear Grim saying something about “thievery” and “paying a price” to the other man of Sorn, but she could barely hear it over the pounding of her own heart.
Karsa briefly thought about getting off the table and escaping, no one was holding her down and she’d rather suffer the embarrassment of being outside naked than face whatever the barbarians had planned for her. Of course, when the men around her began removing their simple armour and loincloth, revealing their large human cocks, the goblin changed her mind. Something burned hotly in the pit of Karsa’s stomach and her mouth felt very dry. When the first barbarian approached and pushed his stiff, hot cock against her dainty hand, Karsa didn’t resist and slowly began to jerk him off.
Pleased by the fact that their companion wasn’t rejected by the curvy green girl the other Sorn men approached as well, and before Karsa knew it another large, human dick was shoved in her free hand. She quickly began to jerk him off as well, but as she tried to focus on the two large cocks that throbbed against her slim fingers, one of the barbarians climbed on the table and dropped to his knees in front of her. Karsa only noticed him when he pushed his hands underneath her big, soft buttocks and gave them a squeeze, making her squeal as she suddenly felt a rush of pleasure. The pleasure she felt from her body being teased was nothing compared with penetration, however.
As the barbarian’s fat, domed cockhead splayed her labia and sank into her hot, pink depths Karsa’s eyes rolled up and her loud, lustful shriek resounded through halls of the castle. None of the men from Sorn seemed to be willing to slow down, however. One of the men she was jerking off roughly pinched a nipple while his companion tried to sink more of his cock into the goblin’s tight, dripping muff. All Karsa could do was bite down on her plump lower lip to keep another shriek from escaping, while she arched her back in pleasure. Unfortunately she wouldn’t be able to keep her mouth shut for long, as another barbarian quickly climbed on the table as well and dropped to his knees above her head. His member casted a shadow over Karsa’s face and before she could react, he pressed the spongy tip of his member against the goblin’s plush lips.
The barbarian that has been groping her breasts gave her nipple a soft pinch, causing Karsa to open her mouth. But as she gasped for air, the Sorn man close to her head quickly shoved his cock past her velvety soft lips and down her warm, tight throat. Karsa struggled, but found that she didn’t have the energy as pleasure washed over her as both her throat and pussy were violated by thick, throbbing human cocks. Karsa’s legs twitched and kicked as she squeezed her fingers around the shafts in her hands a little tighter as both Sorn barbarians on the table moved in tandem, the thick pulsing veins of their dicks tickling the walls of her throat and the folds of her drooling cunny.
‘Argh…her pussy sure is tight!’ the barbarian fucking her cunny growled.
‘So is her throat.’ The other muttered.
Meanwhile the Sorn man that had first approached Karsa groaned, and a moment later the goblin felt something hot and sticky splattering over one of her breasts and along her arm. She moaned in both surprise and pleasure, which sent vibrations up the shaft that was pushed down her throat. While she released the spent, softening prick in her hand, the man fucking her throat released a growl as his cock spewed thick, salty jizz down her throat. A few moments later he pulled his hips back, allowing his dick to escape the goblins tight throat. But before Karsa could catch her breath, another barbarian stuck his fat, human member down her throat. She also felt the flaccid member of the barbarian she had been jerking off leave her dainty hand, only to be replaced by an erect one.
The rest of the night was a blur for Karsa, soon enough her green skin was covered with white, slimy gunk as men slid their cocks between her breasts or made her jerk them off, while her stomach felt bloated with the thick, salty loads of semen that had been pumped down her throat, or fired into her bowels. But eventually, the barbarians stopped using her body and darkness appeared at the edges of her vision. Karsa knew this was her chance the get away, but she was simply too tired and allowed sleep to take her…
* * * *
The next morning she was awakened by a bucket of cold water that was thrown over her, washing away most of the dried sperm coating her small, curvy form. When she squealed in surprise the men around her simply laughed, before one of them tossed her a small pouch, heavy with coin.
‘Your debt with us and Farlin has been settled, and I’d like you gave a little more in return,’ Grim, the man who had tossed her the coin said in his heavily accented voice. ‘The contents of this pouch should cover that. You are free to leave, but me and my companions would be very happy if you stayed and helped us blow of some steam, little green woman.’
Karsa was silent as she weighed the pouch in one hands and felt something hot burn in the pit of her stomach. She wasn’t sure what her answer was going to be…
THE END
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