Thursday 20 February 2020

[COM] Pepper's Punishment

Commissioned by The Raj
Taking place shortly after Birthday Engagement Orman and Pepper are saving up for their wedding, unfortunately Pepper dipped into their savings quite a bit to purchase a Magical Shotgun and Orman isn't pleased...
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Contains: M/F, goblin, shortstack, huge ass, big cock, spanking, throatfuck, hairpulling, excessive cum.
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Pepper’s Punishment


‘This, is a Red Duke Mark XII Magical Shotgun,’ Pepper Goldchime proclaimed proudly as she presented a double barreled shotgun nearly as tall as her, made of a red metal which was inscribed with black and gold runes. ‘It is compatible with all types of magical crystals and empowers their already destructive powers to insane levels!’


Pepper was telling all this to her husband-to-be, Orman Kon. The Wood Elf watched her little display with a dark expression. His long, inky black hair cast a shadow over his handsome face with its sharp features and made the normally calm and kindly Ranger of Robin Valley look quite dangerous. Pepper opened and closed her mouth several times in an attempt to continue her little presentation, but she didn’t think she could continue dodging Orman’s question for much longer.


‘Well, that’s very impressive, Pepper,’ Orman said in such a cold, dry fashion that Pepper couldn’t help but swallow audibly. ‘But you still haven’t answered me.’


‘Oh…oh yeah,’ Pepper babbled as she put the firearm behind her back as if to hide it. ‘Wh-what was the question again?’


‘How. Did. You. Pay. For. This.’ Orman repeated tersely.


‘I may…I may have dipped into our savings slightly!’ Pepper replied after a moment of silence, barely holding her thumb and index finger apart to show just how little slightly was.


‘What do you mean, slightly?’ Orman asked, narrowing his dark eyes at the Goblin.


‘Eh...About six thousand gold pieces.’ Pepper said in a high, slightly squeaky, voice.


‘Six…six thousand?’ Orman gasped, incredulously. ‘That’s more than half of what I’ve saved up for our wedding.’


‘...and about another thousand for ammunition and this cool case to store it all in…’ Pepper added rapidly, causing Orman to drop his head into his hands.


‘Alright, we’re going to have to return all this.’ Orman said after a few minutes of contemplation, rising suddenly to his feet.


‘No, please don’t take my baby from me!’ Pepper wailed dramatically as she turned away and clutched the magical shotgun close to her large, shapely chest.


Pepper watched something in Orman’s expression shift, and she realized that she might have pushed her husband a bit too far. Normally, he would hunch a little to appear smaller and less intimidating. Now, though? Now he towered over her by standing ramrod straight, crossing his powerful arms over his broad chest as he glared down at his Goblin fiancé.


‘Uh, I’m sorry?’ Pepper tried.


‘You’re going to be.’ Orman growled in response.


With that, he picked the Goblin up with one arm. Despite his obvious anger and attempt to be menacing, he struggled to remain his balance due to the great size and weight of Pepper’s huge, heart-shaped ass. Pepper didn’t notice, however, as her priced shotgun escaped from her grip and clattered onto the floow. The pink-haired Goblin cried out, but Orman ignored her as he carried her back to the couch he had been sitting on. As soon as he sat back down, he threw Pepper down over her lap.


‘Now, how much do you think it takes before you’ve earned my forgiveness?’ The Wood Elf asked as he flipped the Goblin’s too-short skirt to reveal the entirety of her massive green buttcheeks.


‘How much what?’ Pepper asked, though judging from the way she was wiggling around the Goblin knew exactly what was coming.


Orman answered by roughly smacking one of the Goblin’s huge, green asscheeks. Pepper squealed while her husband-to-be enjoyed looking at the meaty green halves jiggle in response to the impact of the strike. He quickly slapped her ass again and again, causing the heart-shaped globes to slowly but surely turn a darker shade of green. At this point, Pepper was clawing at the couch cushions and grimacing in a mixture of pain and pleasure.


‘Just…just how many times are you going to spank me?!’ Pepper eventually shouted, slightly annoyed.


‘How many do you think you deserve?’ Orman growled in response, bringing his hand down on the Goblin’s rump for the umpteenth time.


As Pepper glanced at her shiny new Red Duke Mark XII magical shotgun, she couldn’t really think of answer. So Orman spanked her again. Despite how badly her buttcheeks had started to sting, the Goblin’s screams of pain gradually turned more and more into moans of pleasure. Orman took notice of, course. After spanking the Goblin a few more times, one of his hands suddenly disappeared between Peppers thick, shapely thighs and dipped into her hot, drooling cunny.


‘It’s not much of a punishment if you’re enjoying it now, is it?’ Orman sighed in annoyance as he shoved Pepper off of him.


‘Wait, what? Where are you going? Pepper asked, slightly delirious but still alert enough to worry that she had taken things too far in purchasing the shotgun when her husband-to-be suddenly pushed her away.


‘Don’t worry,’ Orman assured as he pulled his tunic over his head, revealing a lean, muscular torso. ‘I’m not through with you yet…’


With that, he kicked off his boots and started removing his trousers. Even after having seen it so many times, Pepper never got tired of the Wood Elf revealing his more than a foot long cock. It was easily as thick as Pepper’s wrist, if not more so, and beneath it hung a pair of fat, cum-filled nuts. The Goblin eagerly rubbed her thick thighs together and flipped over on the couch, hissing slightly at the sensation of the cushions rubbing against her stinging rear, and spread her legs as wide as she could. But Orman simply shook his head.


‘Once again, this is supposed to be a punishment.’ He stated calmly as he circled around to where Pepper was resting her head. The Goblin had just enough time to look confused before the Wood Elf grabbed her pink pig tails and shoved his cockhead against her plump, soft lips…and then kept pushing.


Although used to Orman’s size, Pepper couldn’t help but release a little gag of surprise as his monstrous member was forced into her throat. A brief flash of panic crossed her features, but Pepper quickly got it under control. Just in time, too, as her husband-to-be eagerly pushed the rest of his sizable member into her gullet. Causing her throat to bulge out obscenely around the tube-like invader.


While using his fiancé’s pigtails as handles, Orman ruthlessly fucked her face by sawing his hips back and forth at a rapid pace. Spit bubbled forth from the corners of Pepper’s mouth, giving her full, beestung pink lips a lustrous shine as they were coated with her saliva. Her husband-to-be’s big, cum-laden nuts bounced off of her forehead, no doubt leaving a mark due to force of every impact, and Pepper was loving it all. But as soon as she brought a hand between her thick, shapely thighs…Orman stopped.


The sound of Pepper’s fingers slipping in and out of her drenched muff resounded through the room for a few seconds, before the Goblin gave up with a disappointed, muffled moan. And as soon as her wet, shining fingers were pulled out from between her thighs…Orman resumed thrusting his hips. Immediately Pepper’s hand dove towards her aroused cunt again, only for the Wood Elf to stop his movements completely once more.


‘Punishment, Pepper,’ Orman growled. ‘You’re only getting off on my terms.’


In response, Pepper would glare defiantly as she continued to finger her snatch while running her tongue over Orman’s impressive length. Her husband-to-be only shrugged and slowly began to extract his member. Pepper tried to push her head towards the Wood Elf’s crotch, to keep him from pulling more of his monstercock from her throat, but Orman firmly held her in place by the pigtails.


‘Okay…okay…’ Pepper croaked as soon as Orman’s cockhead popped out of her mouth, spitting saliva and precum everywhere as she spoke. ‘I’ll be good, see?’ With that she shifted slightly as she lied there on the couch, still held by the pigtails, and put her hands behind her back.


Orman simply nodded in response and, as soon as Pepper opened her mouth, ruthlessly drove every last inch of his monstercock back in her gullet. The Wood Elf observed how the bulge his member made moved back and forth in Pepper’s throat as she spat up more drool with each of his thrusts. Her eyes were rolling in her head whenever he could see them, and he feared for his couch cushions when he saw how much wetness was seeping from his fiancé’s aroused cunny. But, she did keep her hands behind her back.


Orman had hoped to tease Pepper a little longer, but seeing her like this? Completely submissive and making him use her body however he pleased despite her clear arousal? It was enough to push him over the edge and dump a load of thick, hot jizz practically straight into her stomach! His orgasm was so copious and so forceful that a lot of his seed came flowing back up. It sprayed from the corners of Pepper’s mouth and even from her nostrils and ran all over her face. When noticing that, Orman pulled his hips back as fast as he could. Which resulted in him shooting the rest of his load over the Goblin’s neck, chest and stomach, staining her clothes.


‘W-well I...,’ Pepper coughed as she wiped her face as best as she could and observed her cum-stained clothing. ‘...I’d say that makes up for everything! Right?’


It was true that Orman’s anger had abated, somewhat. But a part of him said that he shouldn’t let Pepper got off that easily. So he glared from the shotgun to Pepper and then back to the shotgun again as he crossed his arms across his chest again. His fiancé was smiling up at him, but it quickly faded as the Wood Elf slowly shook his head.


‘You really think so, huh?’ Orman finally said, as drily as he could muster.


‘Ugh! Fiiine!’ Pepper sighed in annoyance as she got off the couch and instead climbed up on the coffee table.


There she slowly moved her broad, baby bearing hips back and forth, moving to the rhythm of music only she seemed to hear. Her small, dextrous fingers began to undo the buttons of her white, cum-stained blouse revealing more and more of her shapely, grapefruit-sized tits. She threw the garment at Orman and gave him a seductive smile, before turning around to show off her massive, heart-shaped ass. When she bent over slightly to unzip her too-short skirt, however, Orman slapped one of her asscheeks. Hard.


‘Stop playing around.’ He said brusquely as he grabbed her skirt and gave it a yank. Orman felt the garment tear and winced, but he didn’t give Pepper a chance to react.


With a grunt, the Wood Elf threw the Goblin over his shoulder and marched upstairs. Making sure to fondle her soft, shapely asscheeks the whole way. Once he finally arrived at their bedroom, he roughly tossed Pepper on the large, soft bed. Partially because of her punishment, but mostly because she was quite heavy for a woman of her stature. Not that he could complain much as he stared at her huge, jiggling rear.


‘Well, what now? Are you going to tear my socks apart too?’ Pepper pouted as she pushed herself up on her hands and knees, shaking her butt left and right as she saw that Orman was watching it.


Orman grimaced. So she did notice… He thought. But the words that left his mouth were: ‘I don’t care about destroying your socks. I’m more interested in breaking you!’


‘You’re welcome to try!’ Pepper teased, still shaking her rear to and fro.


Orman didn’t need to be told twice. With three big steps he stood before the bed and grabbed Pepper’s rump, his fingers sinking about an inch or so into the abundant assflesh, and dragged her towards the edge of the bed. She squealed happily and eagerly tried to push her hips back further, but Orman’s wouldn’t let her. He hadn’t missed how plump and dark the lips of her pussy were, how strings of her clear juices hung like spiderwebs between her thighs. When he stroked her labia, Pepper’s whole body shivered and another string of girlcum drooled from her snatch.


‘Weren’t…weren’t you going to break me?’ Pepper gasped as Orman continued to tease her aroused slit.


‘In a moment.’ Orman replied, calmly, as he slipped a finger into her gash.


Immediately, Pepper started to thrust her hips back in an attempt to fuck the digit teasing her folds. Obviously, this earned her another spanking from Orman and she stopped, albeit somewhat reluctantly. The Wood Elf continued to tease her wet, clenching depths, even occasionally flicking Pepper’s stiff clit, making sure that she would feel pleasure but would be kept on the edge of orgasm. Whenever his fiancé seemed to so much as think about getting herself off, Orman would stop and spank her.


Only when the Goblin was a sweaty, quivering mess did Orman pull his finger from Pepper’s dripping snatch to push his monstercock against it instead. Pepper set her jaw and grabbed the sheets so tightly that her knuckles turned a lighter shade of green. She then opened her mouth, but whatever she was about to say was lost as a loud shriek escaped her throat instead. Orman had taken his opportunity to slam his monstercock inside, all the way to the hilt.


Pepper’s whole body trembled in pleasure while her cunt held onto Orman’s cock like a silken vice, not that something like that was about to stop him. He had promised Pepper he’d break her, after all. So with a grunt the Wood Elf pulled his hips back, eliciting another squeal from Pepper, and quickly pushed them forwards again. During all this, lights were dancing before Pepper’s eyes and she felt her head go white as sharp spikes of pleasure stabbed at her brain.


In no time, the mattress below Pepper was absolutely soaked with her juices and the Goblin had buried her face in a pillow to muffle her screams of pleasure. But Orman didn’t care. He simply continued to saw his hips back and forth at the same rough, rapid pace. The occasional spurt of precum would shoot from the tip of his shaft, but it barely seemed to register with his fiancé. Even though he had filled her belly with a load of cum just a few minutes ago, Orman was brought right back to the edge thanks to Pepper’s clenching, dripping cunt. And he didn’t think he would last much longer…


‘Rrrgh! Going…to cum!’ Orman growled.


Pepper raised her head, but didn’t say a word. Her teeth were still dug into the pillow as bursts of hot jizz were shot deep into her cunt. A strangled moan passed through said clenched teeth as she felt Orman’s excess seed escape past the tight seal of his thick shaft before running down her thick, green thighs. Making an even bigger mess of the bed below her in the process. Orman stayed like that for a few moments, dumping every last drop of cum into the Goblin’s wet, clenching depths, before pulling out.

An obscene, wet sucking sound echoed through the bedroom as the Wood Elf’s long, thick dick was slowly extracted from Pepper’s cum-packed pussy. When his thick crown escaped with a soft popping sound, Pepper finally stopped biting down on the pillow and turned over to observe the mess. A small waterfall of jizz poured from her poor, abused cunny and didn’t seem to show any signs of stopping. Pepper, with a lazy grin, scooped some of it up with her fingers and sucked them clean for Orman’s benefit. Not that she needed to. Despite everything, her husband-to-be was still as hard as a rock.


‘That’s good, stay just like that.’ Orman growled.


Pepper had just enough time to release a little grunt of confusion before Orman climbed on the bed and grabbed her ankles. The Wood Elf stood there, bow-legged and hunched over, and dragged his fiancé’s lower body upwards until he was able to line his shaft up with her cum-dripping pussy. Once he was successful in that, Orman pushed his body down and dragged Pepper’s up. Mercilessly inserting his monstercock into her still sensitive slit. This time, the Goblin didn’t even have the energy to howl at the suddenness of it all.


As Orman began to hammer his entire body downwards, Pepper’s eyes started to lose focus. Putting his entire weight behind his thrusts forced what cum remained inside of Pepper out of her twat where it would run down her stomach and end up on her face or tits. It was quite a sight for Orman, whose member was still sensitive after his recent orgasm, and he bombarded his fiancé’s folds with strings of clear, sticky precum. He wasn’t sure how long he could last like this, but judging from the expression on Pepper’s face he had reached his goal, or was close to it at least.


Indeed, not a lot of coherent words were leaving Pepper’s mouth whenever he forced every last inch of his beefy pole into her damp, twitching depths. Only strangled grunts and moans as his monstrous shaft pushed her normally flat belly upwards. But whenever she could focus her eyes, the Goblin still succeeded in giving Orman an impish little grin. That was enough for Orman to not go easy on.


The bed creaked dangerously underneath the two of them, but Orman knew the piece of furniture could withstand the rough treatment. It was hardly the first time the both of them had done something like this, after all. All of Orman’s excess spunk had been forced from Pepper’s slit by now, instead it was replaced with her own orgasmic juices and the Wood Elf’s precum. Giving her entire body a sheen after all the white gunk had been washed away. The Goblin’s impish grin appeared on her face less frequently now, while her incoherent moans had only risen in pitch. It wouldn’t be long until Orman fucked her to another climax now… 


Not long after Orman made that observation, Pepper started to babble incoherently. Voice growing louder and louder until, finally, Orman could make out the words. The Goblin was wailing ‘I’m sorry!’ over and over again while she tweaked her erect, sensitive nipples. The sudden, and very genuine, apology caught the Wood Elf off guard. But not enough to make him stop moving his hips. A few moments later, Pepper fell completely silent and her body went limp.


That was enough to get Orman to slow down. But, just as he did, Pepper shrieked louder than she had all night and an absolute geyser of girlcum exploded from her pussy. Covering Orman from his chin to his crotch, as well as the entirety of her own body. During it all, the Goblin’s climaxing cunny was twitching and clenching like crazy around the Wood Elf’s shaft. And that was all it took for Orman’s howl of orgasm to join Pepper’s drawn out shriek.


Of course, with Pepper’s pussy still erupting like a volcano the Wood Elf’s fat load was immediately forced back out again. Not that either of them seemed to mind as their bodies trembled in mindless pleasure. Once Orman came down from his orgasm, however, his shaft finally began to grow soft. With a grunt, he released Pepper’s ankles and her lower body felt limply to the bed while her sizable chest rose and fell as she tried to catch her breath.


‘I’m…sorry…’ Pepper babbled pathetically as she looked up at Orman.


‘Yes, I’ve heard you the first time.’ Orman replied calmly, though he felt exhausted as he hopped off the bed. His large, flaccid dick slapping against his muscular thighs as he moved.


‘I’ll get… the money back…’ Pepper grunted as she tried to push herself up, and failed. ‘Maybe…bet on a…Battleball match? I’m…I’m always lucky.’


‘That sounds like an excellent idea,’ Orman replied, not really listening. ‘But first, we have to finish your punishment.’ He added as he threw open a nearby wardrobe.


‘We’re…not done?’ Pepper asked, confused as she glanced at her husband-to-be’s soft cock.


‘Oh no,’ Orman mused as he reached into the back of the wardrobe. ‘The night’s still young!’ He added, pulling out a small wooden box.


In it, were three vials with a dark red liquid. His stash of emergency potions. He wasn’t exactly wounded, but he was physically exhausted. And if he truly wanted Pepper to feel sorry, especially if sex was involved, he was going to need the stamina. So, with a grunt, Orman pulled the stopper out of one potion vial with his teeth and downed it in one smooth movement. It tasted disgusting, but the dark red liquid had the intended effect.


Orman couldn’t resist a cruel smile from creeping on his face as he watched Pepper’s eyes grow wide and fearful at the sight of his dick rising back to full mast. Smile still on his face, Orman strutted back to the bed. His massive erection knocking loudly against his muscular torso as he moved, and already dripping precum. With one hand, Orman grabbed onto the Goblin’s messy pink hair and dragged her face towards his pre-drooling cockhead.


‘I can’t believe…you wasted…a potion on this!’ Pepper murmured. But despite her words, and everything that had happened tonight, there was still a look of unmistakable hunger in her eyes.


So instead of answering verbally, Orman simply shoved his huge pole into her mouth. He made one of Pepper’s cheeks bulge outwards with his fat crown, before shifting his body to force the entirety down her throat instead. With one hand, he continued to hold onto one of Pepper’s pigtails while the other sought out her pussy and began to play with the sensitive hole. The Goblin immediately began to moan, sending pleasant vibrations up his hard, fat shaft as it hammered down Pepper’s throat.


Just like earlier tonight, Pepper got closely acquainted with Orman’s nuts. Only this time, they bounced off of her chin, not her forehead. Also, Orman no longer had to stop the Goblin from playing with herself, she was simply too exhausted to do so. All his fiancé could manage was wiggle pathetically as he teased her folds while his precum lubricated her throat. It took only a few minutes before Pepper’s cunt clamped down around Orman’s fingers and she screamed in pleasure around his cock, her small body still very sensitive from all the orgasms she had experienced in such a short time.


‘Well, I guess that’s it for the foreplay…’ Orman mused as he pulled his member out of Pepper’s throat.


Lines of saliva and precum connected the Goblin’s plump, pink lips to the Wood Elf’s monstercock, and abruptly snapped as Orman released Pepper’s hair and instead placed both his hands on her waist and turned her lower body towards him. All the Goblin could do was grunt weakly as she felt her soaked folds stretch around her husband-to-be’s fat pole for the third time tonight, her throat too sore from all the screaming…


* * * *


When Pepper came to, she couldn’t remember much from what had transpired after Orman had drank his potion. But it was clear from the ruined sheets of the bed she was laying in and how sore she was that he hadn’t gone easy on her…


Just as she was about to turn around and rest her eyes for five more minutes, the bedroom door creaked open and Orman stepped inside armoured up and with his bow and a large red shotgun slung over his shoulders.


‘Get dressed, we got a job to do.’


‘Nooo!’ Pepper whined, throwing a pillow over her head. ‘Weren’t we supposed to take it easy and take our time to plan the wedding?!’ She complained.


Orman replied by throwing the Red Duke on the bed, and Pepper could only sigh as she got up and moved towards the bathroom to freshen up. This was worse than the actual punishment, somehow. But at least she could see what the Duke was like in action…


‘Well, was it worth it?’ Orman finally asked when Pepper was dressed and all cleaned up.


‘You betcha!’ Pepper replied with an impish smile as she hopped up to grab Orman by his collar.


Before he could react Pepper planted a kiss on his cheek, after which she released him and slung her shotgun over her shoulder. Orman watched her go down the stairs ahead of him, giggling all the while.


The Wood Elf could only slump his shoulders in defeat in response to it. All that and she still didn’t seem truly remorseful. Then again, a part of him knew that his “punishment” wouldn’t be very effective as soon as he started it. Still, as he followed after Pepper the memories of the night before did cause a smile to crawl onto his face…


‘Suppose it wasn’t all bad.’ He muttered.


THE END
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