Author's Note: Sorry for the huge gap between uploads. Huge thanks to DarkFarie and Lipstick98 for their help with this story. I don't think this story would have ever been published without them. As always, all characters are 18+ years old and any feedback is greatly appreciated! Enjoy!
Story Tags: Femdom, monstergirls, goblins, first time lesbian, reverse gangbang
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Dominic sighed as he gazed at the open ocean. Something about it was beyond peaceful, at least when the waters were calm. The sunset on the horizon made the entire view seem surreal. Especially given the awful year he had. It was by pure luck as well as his girlfriend's suggestion, that he entered in a contest to win 2 tickets for a cruise in the Caribbean.
"Babe?" Ivy asked, poking her head out the door to the bar, "They have mimosas inside, do you want me to grab you one?"
"I'll be right in, thanks love." He replied, taking a minute to enjoy seeing her athletic build in a sexy light blue bikini.
At 33, she was five years older and perfect for him. Her hair was a deep red that ran past her shoulders, a few freckles dotted her face, accenting her petite nose. Ivy was an inch taller than he was, standing at 5' 11". However, Dominic's favorite feature about her was her eyes. One was green and the other was a dark blue. She was his one-in-a-billion.
Taking one last look at the serene sunset with his icy blue eyes, he thought back to their first date. Ivy ran her slender fingers through his short black hair. Then she firmly grabbed a fistful of it and pulled his head back slightly.
"Are you coming darling?" She whispered seductively before licking his neck.
"Of course, Ms. Clarke." He whispered back softly.
Ivy released his hair and Dominic turned around and kissed her. The two hugged tenderly before they went back inside. They were greeted by the enormous dancefloor, each corner had a bar with a different theme. Dominic was mesmerized by the bar with a pirate theme. He grabbed her hand and led her through the crowded dancefloor. Approaching the bar, he ordered their drinks.
"Old fashioned for me and a tequila sunrise for her." Dominic said, slipping the bartender a fifty.
Dominic sipped his drink, looking at the dance floor. Ivy took a drink of her tequila sunrise and stared at her lover, lust growing inside her.
"Come on, I want to dance." Ivy said, pulling on Dominic's arm.
Her boyfriend smirked and he casually strolled on to the dance floor with her. They started dancing as an upbeat song blasted through the speakers. Ivy grinded her ass against Dominic's hips, she looked back to see the look on his face. He looked casual but Ivy had known him for too long to miss subtle clues. The way his eyes locked on hers, the slight blushing and how his hands now brazenly slid over her body.
She straightened back up and faced him, she shook her hips side to side as she approached him. Dominic backed up slightly and beckoned her closer. Ivy obliged and when he laid his hands on her hips, she pulled him in close, french kissing Dominic deeply. As the song ended, the kiss ended. He was entranced by her eyes.
"Wanna go back to our cabin?" Ivy asked.
"Eager, are we? Not yet, I like making you wait for it." Dominic said with a wry smile.
"Brat." Ivy whispered.
The party was still going at three thirty a.m. when Dominic carried Ivy back to their cabin. She was nearly passed out and was past slurring her words. Any sentences she tried to say came out more like exasperated grunts and whining like a toddler. Dominic leaned his shitfaced girlfriend against the wall next to the door to their cabin. His fingers fumbled as he tried to grab the key card for a moment.
A thud behind the door made Dominic freeze in place. He could've sworn he locked the door, maybe he was hearing things? The slim young man raised a fist and waved the card in front of the knob, unlocking it. His whole body swayed slightly. Once the door lock clicked, Dominic threw open the door and charged in with his fists up.
Dominic took a minute to look around the room, nothing was unusual or out of place. He was confused for a minute, his face clearly showing his bewilderment. Attempting to regain his composure, the young man ran his hand through his hair. He walked back to his now unconscious girlfriend and picked her up gently. Dominic laid her on the bed. With her safe in their cabin, he sighed. Then he heard a quiet shuffle of feet, Dominic turned in the direction of the noise. What greeted him was some kind of pan with the accompanying phrase, "Booyahg!" then darkness.
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Ivy woke up with a splitting headache in a cabin. The room looked like the interior of an old pirate ship. She whipped her head around, trying to look around the room, she immediately regretted ever touching alcohol.
"Ugh, my fuckin head..." The young woman muttered, holding her head.
"Alcohol does that my dear." A feminine voice spoke.
"Wha? Who are you? Where am I?" Ivy sputtered.
"Aboard my ship, Poseidon's Cry. Welcome aboard dear." The voice answered.
Ivy slowly looked to her right to see a short green woman with long, pointed ears. The short woman was dressed in baggy tan pants and a black tank top. Her wavy brown hair was kept beneath a red doo rag and black lipstick complimented her luscious lips. Ivy couldn't deny that this green woman was attractive. The short woman was sitting in an ornate high-back chair. The green woman sipped from a high baller glass.
"Who are you?" Ivy said, attempting to stand up.
"Sit dear, you had a lot to drink last night." The green girl commanded.
"Not until you tell me who the fuck you are and where the fuck Dominic is!" Ivy yelled.
"Sit down!" The green girl shouted in a voice that demanded respect.
Ivy did as she was instructed almost instinctively.
"I am Captain Sliss. Your male is below deck in the crew's bunks." Sliss replied sternly.
"Why did you kidnap us?" Ivy asked.
"Because we are goblins my dear, and goblins take slaves." Sliss answered flatly.
"Oh my god..." Ivy muttered, now on the verge of panic.
"Oh, there's no need for that. What's your name?" Sliss asked in a compassionate voice.
"Ivy... Ivy Clarke." She replied.
"Well Ivy, my crew and I have been at sea for a very long time. They have certain... needs." Sliss explained.
"You mean... sex?" Ivy asked.
"Precisely." The goblin answered.
The goblin set her drink on the table and casually approached Ivy, who scooted away nervously.
"No, it's alright. I'm not going to force myself on you like other goblins. Unless... that thought interests you?" Sliss cooed.
Ivy had a forced sex fantasy but she had only forced herself on Dominic in roleplay. Never something like this.
"I-I...uh..." Ivy stumbled on her words.
"Ah, I see. Well maybe after we know each other a little better, we can try something like that." The goblin captain said, in an innocent tone.
Ivy found it difficult to think, the proposition had taken up a permanent spot in her mind. She and Dominic had thought about a polyamorous relationship due to her libido but they could never decide who the other person would be. She couldn't stop picturing herself taking the little goblin. Pinning her down before forcing her tongue into Sliss's mouth. Ivy felt herself becoming wet.
Sliss saw the hunger in Ivy's eyes. Finally, the goblin captain may have found a human with a goblin's insanely high sex drive. Sliss pretended not to notice and turned her back to her captive.
"You are free to roam about the ship, but the crew isn't nearly as well mannered as I am. So you will sleep in here." Sliss said, discreetly looking back at the blushing girl.
"And if I want to see my boyfriend?" Ivy asked.
"Then you can, I can bring him here or you can go see him." Sliss said as she slowly removed her black tank top.
Ivy's eyes were glued to the goblin's back, it was covered in tattoos. A beautiful rose surrounded by tribal symbols. Ivy had always thought tattoos were sexy. She struggled to stifle a sharp inhale. Sliss's pointed ears twitched slightly. She slowly removed her baggy pants, bending over as she did so, allowing her captive a full view of her plump ass. Ivy was dripping through her panties now.
"I'm going to take a bath; would you care to join me?" Sliss asked seductively, keeping her back to the human.
Ivy slowly stood up and slid the dress's strap over her shoulder. The goblin captain turned and saw her captive. Though nearly double her height, Sliss wanted to wrestle her to the ground and have her way with the young human. Sliss approached the human woman and pulled her dress to the ground. As the dress fell, Ivy's body felt on display. Her breasts and womanly flower kept hidden only by purple lace fabric.