The Visit to the Goblins, part 2

Sunlight splashed over Queen Goanna as she navigated the fields outside the goblin caverns. Her muscles, a testament to countless battles won, flexed beneath the inadequate fabric the goblins had offered her. Red curls cascaded down her back, playing with the sunrays, while her emerald eyes scanned the horizon for any sign of danger. Her beauty was unparalleled in the kingdom, but beneath that allure lay a warrior's heart. She wasn't there for a vacation. No, she was stuck within this goblin kingdom, not by choice but by necessity. The orc war threatened to consume her homeland, and she needed allies - even if those allies were the tricky goblins. A rustle broke her reverie. Turning sharply, she found a small goblin approaching. He waddled toward her with an eager expression on his face that did little to inspire confidence. He paused before her, eyes taking in her figure before he spoke. "Queen Goanna," he began, voice surprisingly deep for such a small creature. "I know human men fear you for your strength and power. You're left alone, hungry for … male attention." His words struck home. Goanna's heart fluttered in surprise; he was right. He continued, "I can relieve some of that tension inside of you - you see, Goblins are known for...certain skills with our tongues." Goanna raised her sword, but the Goblin didn't move. "I just wish to...serve you my queen" And so Queen Goanna found herself considering a proposition that would have been unthinkable just days ago. A proposal from a goblin, no less. It wasn't what she had planned when she'd entered the goblin kingdom but maybe this could work. After all, war made strange bedfellows. As Queen Goanna lowered her sword, the goblin wasted no time. He darted under her skimpy dress, his tiny hands tugging at her panties. The sensation that followed was strange - his wet and rough tongue started playing with her pussy. It was unlike anything she'd ever experienced, and before she knew it, she was lowering herself onto the soft grass. The dress she wore was hardly more than rags, and the goblin had it off her in seconds. She found herself lying naked under the sun, her heart pounding in her chest. The goblin moved between her legs again, his eyes concentrated on her intimate part that was shining with the mix of Queen's arousal and goblin's saliva. The goblin grinned, showing off a mouthful of sharp teeth. "This pussy seems to be hungry for more goblins attention." His tongue darted out again, and Goanna gasped. The goblin's tongue was rough, yet gentle, and he knew exactly where to touch her, it circled, and soon it slid inside her. Goanna's fingers dug into the grass as the goblin continued his work. She could feel a heat building inside her. It was intoxicating, and she found herself wanting more, her hips moving in rhythm with the tongue that was sliding in and out of her. "Don't stop," she breathed, her eyes fluttering closed. The goblin chuckled, the sound vibrating against her skin. "I wouldn't dream of it, my queen." And so Queen Goanna found herself lying naked in a field, a goblin between her legs. It wasn't how she'd imagined her day would go, but she couldn't find it in herself to care. The orc war could wait. For now, she was going to enjoy this moment of pleasure. After all, every warrior needed a break from time to time. The goblin's tongue continued to dance against her, and Goanna let out a low moan. She could feel her body tensing, her breath coming in short gasps. She was close, so close… And then, the goblin stopped.