I felt the gentle rumble of a summer storm overhead as I gently rubbed my lotioned body in the dark of my bedroom. Sitting on my padded office chair, I had a hand on one of my small breasts, and the other under my pink panties as I bit my lower lip and ge...
The conflict between Valok and the goblin clans of the Southern Peaks had bred unusual customs on both sides. For the men of Valok, on their eighteenth birthday, they were sent out of their homes and told to head into the mountains. They were not to retur...
Nearly twenty years of aging appeared on Samantha’s seventeen-year-old face and her blonde hair was turning gray, but she was oblivious. The only thing on her mind was how much Lori was a good friend sticking with her when her two other, shallow, scaredy-...
The sun hung high over the goblin village. By now, every villager was already awake and tended to their duties or, if they finished them already, was either playing, resting or fucking (the goblin hobby par excellence). Of course, the village in general c...
I stare at the ugly little thing that I can only imagine would be called a goblin. He stands at the door, staring at me hungrily. "Master Wayne says to come clean you up," he says, drooling profusely. He takes a few steps towards me and I pull the blanket...
