Goblins Stories

Skullcrusher looms over me, his grotesque form bathed in the dim glow of the firelight. His warty, greenish skin glistens with sweat, and his massive frame casts a menacing shadow across the bed. The ridges on his muscular arms ripple as he folds them across his broad chest, his jagged teeth flashing in a smug grin. His sharp, predatory eyes glint with sadistic amusement, and his thick, clawed fingers drum on his forearm....

The goblins keep me pinned to the rough straw bed, my legs trembling as I struggle with the overwhelming pressure in my bladder. No matter how much I squirm, I can't escape their iron grip, and the need to relieve myself becomes unbearable. Eventually, my body gives in, and warmth spreads down my thighs as a stream of urine escapes. The goblins erupt with laughter, their guttural cackles echoing off the cave walls, feedin...

I stand naked and frozen, my body illuminated by the flickering firelight in the cave. The goblins surround me, their eyes gleaming with hunger and anticipation. I feel helpless, unable to move or speak, as their claws twitch eagerly, waiting to touch my exposed flesh. My nipples harden in response to their lustful gazes, and a dark desire stirs within me as I wait for them to pounce. My pussy lips, covered in a thick bus...

I stand in the doorway of my wooden hut, watching the village's five strongest men prepare. Their swords, axes, and spears glint in the morning light as they ready themselves to face the goblins. Staying behind sets my nerves on edge. They said no women allowed, but like hell, I'm letting that stop me. Determined, I grab the rusty shears and cut my long brown hair, uneven chunks falling to the floor. Each strand feels lik...