Llianna finally made her way back to her home. She stumbled inside her small house and fumbled her way to her bed. She fell into the bed, praying to the Gods and Goddesses above that tonight had just been a drink induced nightmare and that she would awaken the next morning, hung over, but otherwise fine. Little did she know that, by the end of the following day, she would be starting out on...
"The Great Goblin Hunt"
Chapter Two
The next morning, Llianna regained consciousness. Well, sort of. She could feel the warmth of the morning sun on her body, but could not quite get her eyes to open. Literally, every part of her body hurt. She felt herself try to lift her arms, but to no avail. As she laid there, she took a mental inventory of her body. Pain in every quarter. It wasn't just the pain, however. She could feel that something was different. She couldn't quite pinpoint the issue, but something was definitely amiss.
Again, using all of her strength and will power, she tried to open her eyelids. As they slowly peeled apart, the morning sun blinded her. Everything within her was telling her to just close them and go back to sleep, but, she knew she had to face this new day. Everything that had happened to her the night before, came back to her, frame by frame. Minute by minute. Blow by blow.
As her eyes became accustom to the bright light of morning, she again tried to raise her arms. Her hands hurt. Her muscles ached. Her fingers were scraped raw. She brought her hands up to her face. Her cheeks hurt. Her eyes were red and puffy. Even her ears were aching. She moved her hands to her chest. Her ample breasts were red and aching, especially her left nipple. 'Ow, Gods damn', she thought as she touched her aching breast. 'There's a fucking bone through my nipple'. Then it came back to her. The bite, the piercing.
The same thing had happened to Pilan. It was the goblin marriage ritual. It's not a bone. It's a tooth. A big ass tooth. Probably from some big cat that the goblins killed. It's how they lay claim to their 'wives'. 'Well, I'm nobody's wife, especially some fuckwad little goblin', she thought to herself. She tried to pull the tooth from her nipple. It hurt like hell, but didn't budge. 'Fuck, he shoved that in there good.' She stopped trying. She could work on that later.
Before her hands moved any further down, she felt as though her blood froze. She remembered the goblin filling her with his cum and she knew what the result of that would be. She moved her hands down her body and, sure enough, a big, round, taught tummy was there to greet her touch.
"Fuck!" she exclaimed aloud. "That little goblin mother fucker."
As she touched her belly, though, she got other feelings, as well. Try as she might to be angry, and she was, there were other feeling there, as well. She reached down to her pussy and got a mixture of feelings. She was raw, stretched out and still seeping his cum, but her sex was still in full bloom and tingly. 'Gods damn it. She was fucking horny'. She put her fingers in, as much as she could around her belly, anyway, and felt her juices pouring out like fine wine. As she touched her engorged clit, she felt a jolt of pleasure and came almost immediately. She brought her fingers up to her nose to smell her juices.
This immediately pushed her horniness level up to eleven. She reached down and started rubbing her clit. Everything still hurt, but she knew that she just had to cum. She felt the nipple with the tooth in it start to tingle. That feeling moved down through her round belly and straight to her cunt. She felt herself explode with pleasure.
As soon as her orgasm had passed, she tried to sit up. This was a difficult proposition, considering the state of her ponderous belly. She rolled onto her side and shifted her cumbersome midsection a little as she pushed herself up to a seated position with her feet on the cold stone floor. Just then, she heard someone at her front door.
"Llianna. Llianna. Are you home?" the voice yelled.
"Yeah!" she yelled back, as she held her head from the pain of a mead handover. "I'm in my room, Voy."
"Are you alone?" she heard Voy yell back in a joking tone. "The way you left the tavern last night, I just knew you found some guy to bring home."
"Yeah. I'm alone." She said. "Come on back."
She heard footsteps trundle through the small house as Voy made his way back to her room. As he entered, he gasped.
"I've never seen you drink that way before. I don't know that I've ever seen anyone drink that way. I thought..." He stopped mid sentence as he entered the room and saw her sitting there. "Great Goddess!" Voy exclaimed. "You're naked...and pregnant. What the fuck?"
"I know, I know." Was all she could say. "I had a run in with a goblin last night."
He looked at her battered, bruised and very pregnant body.
"From the look of you, I would say that he ran into you...several times. Fuck."
"I know. Could you go get the doctor." She asked. "I know there's not much he can do, but I'd like him to check for broken bones and such. My husband was particularly rough last night."
Voy did a double take at her words. "Your husband?"
She half heartedly smiled as she pointed to the tiger's tooth in her left nipple.
"Holy shit." Voy said. "How did he get the drop on you?"
The pregnant tracker looked down at her abrased bare feet. "It's a long story, Voy. I'll tell you all about it...later. Just go get the doctor please."
"I'll be right back." He said as he hurried out.
Llianna slowly pushed herself to her feet and moved slowly to her closet. She pulled out her biggest night dress and pulled it over her head. She let the thin linen material fall down over her boobs, now getting larger and more sensitive than they've ever been before, and slowly and tightly over the ponderous belly that now threatened her balance and equilibrium. This was definitely going to take some getting used to.
She moved back across the room and into the small main living area of the house. She went to her kitchen counter and poured some water from a pitcher into a large basin. She dipped a clean rag in the water and rung out the excess. She ran the wet rag over her face to try to get some of the dirt off her face from the night before. The memory of her face being forced to the ground several times as the goblin had his way with her.
She unknowingly smiled at the thought of her husband plowing his large cock into her, filling her with his progeny. She stopped. Why would she think that? Why would she smile? She had been raped. She had been unwillingly impregnated by this monster. No. She had given him her blessing. She wanted him to give her his child. No she didn't. She didn't want this monster growing within her. How could she think that? This was her husbands gift to her.
As she thought about it, she had to admit, last night was an experience. Her goblin husbands cock was so big and verile. Wait. He is not my husband. He took advantage of a drunk girl with big tits. She felt her, now, even bigger tits. These are nice though. I hope he'll enjoy them. No. That's not right. It was driving her nuts. Which emotions were hers and which ones were being forced upon her? At this point, it was impossible for her to tell.
She stopped herself. So many thoughts. So many emotions. What was going on? She began to cry. The weirdest thing was, though, she had no clue why she was crying. She had the most wonderful time last night and ended up with a full belly. What could be better than that. No, no, no. It wasn't fun, That monster took advantage of her and abused her while he did it. But, he was her husband and had certain rights. No, Gods damnit. He didn't. I didn't consent. Well, I guess I sort of did.
