[COM] A Different Kind of Bachelor Party

With the wedding of Orman Kon and Pepper Goldchime coming ever closer, the Goblin Gunslinger and her sister Jiji throw the Wood Elf Archer a more private bachelor party

Commissioned by Larrylive

Other Pepper Goldchime stories:

Pepper Hits the Jackpot
Pepper's New Pet
Pepper's Double Score
Day of a Dozen Elves
Backbreaking Work for the Backbreakers' Autographs
Screwed to Sleep
Jiji's Druid Connection
Pepper Meets Her Match
Demands of Goblin Royalty
Birthday Engagement
Pepper's Punishment
Pepper Wants Breakfast
Pepper Meets a Mimic

Contains: Goblin, shortstack, big ass, big cock, double blowjob, ballsucking, lipstick marks, spanking, excessive cum

A Different Kind of Bachelor Party

‘Can I take this thing off yet?’ Orman asked, pawing at the piece of cloth covering his eyes.

 

‘Just…unf…a second!’ Called Pepper’s voice, accompanied by the sound of something scraping over the hardwood floors of the home they shared.

 

Orman winced at the sound of it. His short, but shapely, fiance had told him it would take ‘a second’ ever since she had blindfolded him and seated him on the couch. Which was about an hour ago. Yet, despite the torture Pepper was inflciting on their furniture and floors, Orman remained patient. She was, after all, doing all of this for him. He recalled with a smile how she had claimed she’d throw him a bachelor party he would never forget! Originally, it was something his brother Covan had offered. But sadly, responsibilities within his Druidic Circle had called him away from Robin Valley.

 

He was shaken from his thoughts by a knocking on the door and, reflexively, rose to his feet. Only to be quickly pushed back onto the couch by Pepper, who reassured him that she’ll take care of it. Now, she no doubt thought that she was being sneaky but after many years of ranging in Robin Valley and its surrounding areas Orman’s long, pointed ears could pick up even the faintest of sounds…that and Pepper simply wasn’t being as quiet as she thought she was.

 

 ‘I’ve just about finished setting up,’ He heard Pepper say. ‘You got what we need?’

 

‘Yeah, Rock had two spares. Seamstress just finished taking them in a bit so they’d fit us, though she warned me the skirts will probably be way too short.’ Orman heard the familiar voice of Jiji reply, and he wondered what the two Goldchime sisters were planning.

 

‘I don’t think that’ll be an issue,’ Orman heard Pepper respond. And he could practically hear the grin forming on her face as she said the words. ‘Seriously, how do you know Rock Gorefist anyway? You never told me!’ He heard Pepper ask as she closed the door before two sets of footsteps disappeared into another room.

 

Just as Orman’s curiosity started to get the better of him, and he wondered if he shouldn’t slip away to see what Pepper and Jiji were up to, he heard two sets of footsteps approaching. He heard the Goldchime sisters enter the living room and clamber on top of something, before Pepper loudly cleared her throat. Taking this as a signal, Orman quickly removed his blindfold and was left staring wide-eyed at the scene before him.

 

The Goblin sisters had climbed atop the dinner table Pepper had dragged all the way over here from the kitchen, dressed in the bone white and blood red uniforms of the Backbreakers’ cheerleaders, Pepper’s favourite Battle Ball team. Only, despite being far shorter, they looked quite a bit more skimpy on the thick, wide-hipped frames of Pepper and Jiji than they ever could have on the usual human and elf cheerleaders.

 

Their slim green waists were on full display, showing hints of musculature acquired due to their adventurer’s lifestyle beneath a slight layer of fat. The tops they wore were more like small vests that barely came past their chests, the crimson double Bs stretching over shapely tits. (Although they looked considerably more stretched on Jiji’s top than on Pepper’s.). On their slim, well-defined arms the pair wore fingerless white gloves accented with red that went up past their elbows, and that’s when Orman noticed the strange box Pepper had been holding.

 

‘Oh, this?’ Pepper mused, noticing Orman’s eyes on the box. ‘It’s a new type of music box I recently bought. I figured it’d be perfect for tonight.’ She added as her plump, bubblegum pink lips stretched into a knowing smile.

 

With those words she put the box down, making sure to bend down in an exaggerated fashion as she did. Thus, drawing Orman’s attention to the red skirt she wore. Well, it was more of a belt, really. It would’ve already been short on your average human woman, but on Goblin women with their broad, breeding hips? Especially ones as blessed in that area as the Goldchime sisters? It was barely there. Which also made it obvious that neither sister was wearing underwear, leaving Pepper’s broad, ballooning green asscheeks completely on display as she bent over. As well as her plump, already moistening pussylips. But those had already been hard to miss due to the heightened positions of both Goblins.

 

Orman swallowed hard at the sight of it and glanced away, dungeon diving and mercenary work were all he and Pepper had had time for lately as their wedding came closer and closer. Leaving little time to get… intimate . Considering all the time and planning that Pepper had put into this bachelor’s party of his, Orman didn’t want to just cream his trousers immediately. Which became difficult to do as pulling his eyes away from Pepper caused them to rest on Jiji instead, who once again reminded him that their skirts were short enough to show a hint of plump labia even when standing normally.

 

Leaning back a bit, Jiji stuck out her tongue and lifted the hemline of her skirt just a tad to show her wet cunt in all its glory. Crowning it was a tuft of hair that matched the wild orange hair that grew from her head, which practically reached her calves. Orman could only groan at the sight of it, feeling his erect monstercock hardening and snaking down his right trouser leg. Which only made Jiji want to tease him more as she used the index finger and middle finger of her free hand to splay the lips of her pussy apart, showing just how pink and wet her folds were.

 

Orman groaned again and his dick twitched involuntarily, threatening to tear through trousers that were now bulging outwards in an obvious manner. Jiji licked her full lips at the sight of it, hoping to tease for a little longer as her sister fiddled with the music box. Streamers of girlcum travelled down the insides of her thick thighs, staining the red and white knee high socks of her uniform. Which, in turn, caused Orman to begin leaking precum. Causing a damp spot to slowly form on his trousers.

 

Jiji grinned impishly as she wondered how much further she could take this, then her sister released a triumphant little cry. Rhythmic music suddenly came from the music box, powerful drumming accompanied by instrustuments Jiji wasn’t sure she’d heard before as she stood there listening in stunned silence. At least until Pepper sharply swatted her backside, causing her to jump while the smacked assglobe jiggled softly.

 

‘C’mon, sis we practised for this!’ Pepper hissed, just loud enough that Orman’s ears could pick it up over the strange music. ‘Just do what I do!’

 

At that, the Goldchime sisters began to move to the strange music. Dancing in a sort of primal manner which made Orman worry that the skimpy cheerleading outfits could not contain the shapely globes of their chests, let alone the massive, heart-shaped mounds of ass they both were blessed with. Sure enough, it was not long into their performance before Jiji’s vest burst open and her tits burst out into the open. The orange haired Goblin didn’t bother to cover them. Instead, looking slightly smug at her sister who was not quite as endowed in the chest area as she was.

 

Not to be outdone, Pepper decided to take advantage of a slight lull in the music to yank open her own vest. Freeing her shapely green tits with a smug smile on her face while glaring at Jiji from the corner of her eyes. The orange haired Goblin blew a raspberry in turn, but before things could go any further the music picked up again and the sisters resumed their primal dance. Orman briefly wondered if the petty act was just that, an act. A part of this whole show. But then, he found his focus turning towards the duo’s jiggling breasts. Their erect, dark green nipples. The beads of sweat coating their tits and sliding into their cleavages as it made the orbs shine. Obviously, what little thoughts remained in his head disappeared along with the blood that was rapidly being pumped towards his crotch.

 

By now, Orman’s trousers had grown uncomfortably tight and he was desperate to take the garment off and free his member. But he was too mesmerised by the Goblins in front of him to act. The two of them eyed the Wood Elf up and down hungrily in turn, clearly eager for him to get his cock out as much as he was judging how their eyes tended to linger on his bulging trouser leg. Yet seemingly unwilling to tell him what to do during his own bachelor party. Or perhaps they were simply too focused on their dance. Whatever the case was, the music seemed to be ramping up which caused both Goblin to spin around and drop to their haunches.

 

Their bare breasts were, sadly, no longer in view. But now Orman got an unobstructed view of the features the Goldchime sisters were famous for. In their current positions, their skirts had ridden up far enough to completely bare the massive mounds of assmeat both Goblins were blessed with. Pepper’s heart-shaped rear was slightly larger than that of Jiji, and once again she flashed the orange-haired Goblin a smug grin. In turn, Jiji responded by blowing a raspberry much like she had the first time. Then, as the music reached a crescendo they started to work their glutes. Causing the huge assglobes to jerk and jiggle without either of them moving too much, but that soon changed.

As Orman sat there, hypnotised by the control that the Goldchime sisters had of their booties, the both of them started to work their hips. Slowly, at first. But very soon, it appeared as if they were riding invisible dicks more than doing a dance. As this lewd display continued, and their movement grew more intense, there was a meaty slapping sound of their asscheeks clapping together each time they raised their hips up. Eventually this grew so loud that it rose above the music. 

 

Orman could only groan in need, clawing at the couch cushions as he contemplated just getting up from the couch and pushing one of the Goldchime sisters down on the table before their little performance was over. It felt as if it had been going on for an eternity, and ever since the sisters had started shaking their rears at him so aggressively they were looking at him with a hungry need whenever they glanced over their slender shoulders. But even though Orman could hold it together, his trousers couldn’t.

 

A loud tearing sound resounded through the living room. Rising above the music, even above the meaty sounds of the Goldchime sisters’ asscheeks clapping together. With a fierce grin that showed a perfect row of pearly white teeth Pepper slapped one hand down on the music box, and one hand on her sister’s jiggling buttcheeks. Causing a sudden silencing to fall over the room.

 

‘That,’ Said Pepper, in a breathy voice. ‘Is what I’ve been waiting for.’

 

Looking over her shoulder, chest rising and falling rapidly in an attempt to catch her breath after the intense performance for Orman, she stared hungrily at the Wood Elf’s prick. It stuck upwards mightily, thicker than her wrists and easily over a foot long, after just having torn a massive hole in Orman’s trousers. It pulsed visibly, even from this distance, and was leaking precum from a distended cumslit like water dripping from a leaky faucet. Orman looked almost as sweaty as she did, despite having done nothing but sit back and watch. His lean muscles were straining as he attempted to keep himself in check, while his eyes were focused on her as if she were prey. Pepper swallowed audibly at that look, and felt her already moist pussy twinge with need.

 

‘Now, you just stay right there,’ Pepper croaked, and swallowed hard. ‘Jiji and I will make sure you’ll enjoy the rest of your bachelor party.’ She added, before both Goblins awkwardly climbed off their makeshift stage and made their way over towards the seated Wood Elf.

 

‘Oh, I will.’ Orman replied tersely, his voice a growl as he pulled his tunic over his head and threw it into the corner. ‘On your knees, both of you.’ He ordered.

 

Both of them immediately did as asked, kneeling before the Wood Elf while they looked up at his trembling shaft adoringly. Their hot breath wafting against his stiff, massive pole and churning, sensitive nuts. Looking at them like this, their small, curvy bodies shining with sweat and their shapely chests rising and falling as they continued to catch their breath? Well, it was a vision from the Heavens for Orman. More precum was forced from his cumslit and both Goldchime sisters seemed ready to lunge forwards to lap it up, before they quickly resisted and pulled themselves back. Seemingly waiting for permission. Orman felt like a king, and with most rational thoughts having left his body by now he decided to behave like a tyrannical one.

 

Grabbing one of Pepper’s pink pigtails he dragged her face closer to his crotch, making sure to mash his precum coated shaft against her soft cheeks until they were shining with the pearly fluid. But Pepper’s look of adoration and lust didn’t vanish at Orman’s treatment of her, if anything her love for the Wood Elf was burning even stronger. She, after all, needed this as much as Orman after all the work they had done. So when he forcefully pressed his spongy cockhead against her soft, plump pink lips she dutifully parted them.

 

‘That’s right, clean up that mess you and your sister created.’ Orman growled darkly as he slowly forced his shaft down his fiancé’s eager gullet. ‘Speaking off…’ He added with a grunt, turning his attention towards Jiji.

 

Jiji only briefly saw Orman’s expression set in a snarl of pleasure as Pepper set to sucking the life out of him, before she felt his fingers digging into her fiery hair and experienced her face getting dragged across testicles. Jiji managed some muffled squeals of protest, but it was clear what the Wood Elf wanted and she soon settled down and began to pepper the churning, sperm-filled orbs with kisses. Leaving behind a trail of orange lipstick marks as she went. When Orman finally let go off her hair, she dutifully remained in position. Even going so far as to suck one of the beefy testicles into her warm, wet mouth.

 

‘Ah…that’s the stuff.’ Orman groaned, as he fired a lance of precum down Pepper’s, now bulging, throat. ‘But with all that teasing the two of you did, I’m not sure how long I’ll last. So let’s get serious.’ He added in a low, dangerous voice as he grasped Pepper’s other pigtail with his, now free, hand.

 

With an expression halfway between a snarl and a smile the strong Wood Elf dragged Pepper’s head down all the way to the base of his shaft. Despite this not being the first time that Pepper had deepthroated Orman, she was still surprised by his rough treatment of her. Even though she knew he would get like this if teased enough. As a result, she could not help but gag and cough up a mixture of precum and throat slime all over her fiancé’s crotch when his entire length disappeared down her gullet. Before she had a chance to recover, Orman had already dragged her head halfway up his shaft again.

 

‘Fuck,’ Orman swore. ‘You have no idea how much I needed this Pepper, thank you.’ Orman gasped, letting some of his true feelings slip past the lust that was clouding his mind before his voice turned back into a growl. ‘Now try to relax, because I’m not going to be gentle.’

 

And as promised, he yanked Pepper’s head completely down again. Only this time, she was prepared for it and relaxed as the Wood Elf’s monstercock battered the back of her throat and made it easier for him to pull her head back up as well. So that’s what he did. Up and down, up and down. Using Pepper’s throat as nothing but a cocksleeve and her stomach as nothing but a cumbucket as rope after hot rope of precum continued to leak from his cumslit.

 

Pepper’s world slowly but surely became a blur as Orman continued to use her head as a toy, it became more difficult to relax her throat and soon she was back to spitting up Orman’s excessive precum. But still, he didn’t slow down. And it wasn’t as if Pepper could stop him, using a longbow his entire life had given the Wood Elf a set of powerful arms. Of course, one glance at the soaked state of Pepper’s thighs made it obvious she didn’t want Orman to stop.

 

Sadly, all things must come to an end eventually. Orman cried out; ‘By the Gods, give my other nut some love too, Jiji!’ But then, just as the testicle Jiji had been lovingly sucking on popped out of her mouth and she pressed her lips against the neglected one…The Wood Elf’s sack tightened, and he yanked Pepper’s head down by the hair one last time.

 

‘I’ve been saving up…’ Orman gasped, glancing down at Pepper as his shaft started to swell in her already stretched throat. ‘So you’d better…drink it all!’ He commanded with a tired croak, as fat streamers of hot seed blasted from his cumslit.

 

Despite his words, Pepper barely had to drink. The first few ropes left Orman’s dick with such force that they were shot straight down her stomach. Sadly, this very quickly left the pink-haired Goblin feeling more than a little full . Causing streamers of off-white goo to start spraying from the corners of her mouth, and even her nostrils. It didn’t help that her sister continued licking and kissing and sucking Orman’s nuts, turning the brown sack an orange, lipstick stained mess as she drew out Orman’s already impressive orgasm even more.

 

Still, Pepper made an heroic effort of swallowing as much of Orman’s load as she could, even if the heat between her thighs became worse and worse with every gulp. Finally, it came to the point that Jiji could hear a wet squelching sound come from between her sister’s thighs, while Orman in turn realised that Pepper’s eyes had lost focus and she had stopped swallowing completely.

 

‘Holy shit,’ Jiji gasped, having pulled her face away from Orman’s balls as she glanced at her sister. ‘She just came from drinking your load!’ She added with an incredulous chuckle.

 

Orman couldn’t help but let a proud smile slip out as he released Pepper’s pigtails and gently pushed her backwards. The semen that remained in the Goblin’s mouth spilled out, making an even bigger mess of her face and chest, as well as Orman’s crotch, before she collapsed onto the floor. Moaning softly as she petted her still clenching twat while she licked her lips clean, clearly she was out for the count for today. So Orman, whose member was decorated with pink lipstick and excess cum and drool but still sticking up proudly, turned his attention to the remaining Goldchime sister.

 

‘I think it’s about time to pay you back for all that teasing you did earlier, don’t you?’ Orman mused as he patted the couch cushion beside him. Jiji nodded eagerly, and was quick to crawl onto the couch whereupon she was dragged onto Orman’s lap with a yelp.

 

‘Now, before we’ll have some fun. I think you need to be punished.’ The Wood Elf whispered in Jiji’s ear as he flipped up her tiny skirt, and exposed her meaty green rear in all its glory.

 

‘What, don’t you think Pepper’s spanked me enough already?’ Jiji mocked as she wiggled her big, heart-shaped rear back and forth.

 

Orman’s response was to sharply bring his hand down on one of the shapely green asscheeks, causing a loud *SMACK!* to resound through the living room followed by a shriek from Jiji. But Orman didn’t stop there, he rained down blow after blow onto the flame haired Goblin’s large, wobbling rump and didn’t stop until each assglobe had turned a darker shade of green. Jiji moaned in pain, but when Orman’s stuck a hand between her thighs it came back drenched.

 

‘Geez, being a little rough, aren’t you?’ Jiji whined as she rubbed at one of her stinging buttocks.

 

‘I know you love it, don’t try to pretend otherwise.’ Orman grunted with a fierce grin.

 

Jiji returned the grin with one of her own and was about to retort, but was then roughly shoved over the edge of the couch. She would’ve fallen off, and face planted onto the floor, if it wasn’t for the counterweight of her large rear. The orange haired Goblin was about to push herself back onto the couch and give Orman a piece of her mind, but that was when she became aware of a weight settling behind her and felt one of the Wood Elf’s strong hands sink into her hair again as if he was grabbing the reins of some kind of unruly horse.

 

‘Fuck, sis wasn’t lying about you turning into a bastard when you’re all pent-up.’ Jiji growled as she flashed Orman a smile that showed teeth that were just a little longer and a little sharper than those of your average Goblin.

 

‘I haven’t even started yet.’ Orman retorted with a predatory smile of his own, before ramming his hips forwards.

 

Jiji’s soaked folds parted eagerly, and an obscene wet sucking sound came from the Goblin’s crotch as Orman brutally planted his entire length up her snatch. An almost bestial groan exploded from Jiji’s throat as she was so roughly and so completely filled . Her stomach was bulging out, poking against the couch’s arm below her, and her already stinging rear loudly slapped against Orman’s own belly.

‘What, that was it?’ Jiji scoffed, a lot more confidently than she felt. ‘I’ve slept with Druids before, now those guys are animals. Speaking of, how’s your brother?’ She taunted.

 

This earned her another sharp swat on the ass, and a powerful yank on her hair as Orman dragged his hips backwards. Despite her taunts, clear strands of girlcum were dripping from the Wood Elf’s shaft. Making it clear that the flame haired Goblin was enjoying herself quite a bit, despite her jeering words. But either Orman didn’t notice this, or he chose to ignore it as he once again slammed his lower body forwards with force. Another bestial groan passed Jiji’s lips, and more girlcum leaked from her stretched cunt. But she didn’t keep her mouth shut.

 

‘That all you got?’ She teased, squeezing her cunt around Orman’s beefy, throbbing shaft.

 

With an annoyed grunt, Orman pulled back again. Dragging more clear strands of Jiji’s orgasmic juices from her honeypot as his dick escaped it. When he shoved his hips forwards again, Jiji met him with more taunts. Again and again the pair did this, repeating the same actions until eventually Orman’s hips were a blur and the couch cushions beneath Jiji had been utterly ruined. Her taunting words had turned into incoherent squeals of gibberish, and a clear thought rarely made it through the fog of lust that was clouding her mind.

 

By now the pair were rutting like animals, with little regard for each other or their surroundings. Jiji had stopped making noises altogether, her tongue lolling from her mouth and her eyes unfocused. While Orman had to pull on her hair with enough force to keep her from being launched off the couch by his wild thrusts. At the pace they were going, it was perhaps no surprise that theWood Elf released a bestial roar as his balls clenched so soon after emptied their load in Pepper’s stomach.

 

Jiji babbled softly, the first noise she had made in a while, as spunk blasted against her pink walls. The thick, hot ropes attempted to fill her womb, but due to being flattened against one of the couch’s armrests most of the seed that Orman shot inside of her immediately spilled back out again. While anything that remained inside of Jiji was immediately forced out when Orman collapsed on top of her, completely exhausted.

 

‘So, are you two done?’ Came Pepper’s voice, accompanied by the soft, wet sounds of the Goblin fingering herself.

 

‘Mhm…’ Orman and Jiji answered in unison.

 

‘You think you got another round in you, Orman?’ Pepper asked, fingers still exploring her honeypot.

 

‘Maybe…later…’ Orman groaned, still lying atop Jiji.

 

‘I’ll hold you to that,’ Pepper replied, unable to keep the annoyance out of her voice. ‘And Jiji, you’re getting us a new couch as a wedding gift.’ She added.

 

‘Sure…’ Jiji moaned, clearly exhausted.

 

THE END.