The Goddess Astral appeared in front of her primary altar statue. It looked the same as before but the reason for the alarmed feeling she had felt was apparent. Grunk was groaning on top of her holy statue.
"King Grunk demands hole," the Goblin King yelled on repeat. He had managed to fit his cock between the statue's legs but it was clearly not satisfying for him. Astral could do nothing but conclude the statue had more limits than she did. She was not sure if it made her happy.
No longer being able to deny her special connection with goblins Astral wanted to at least try talking to them. Despite his current situation, the King was the most obvious choice. She materialized her form next to the statue.
"Greetings King Grunk. My name is Astral." The Goddess was trying to sound normal despite staring at the hulking monster-like goblin.
"King Grunk fuck Hole-Goddess," the large goblin announced pulling his cock free from the statue. Astral's eyes followed it as it came closer.
"No fuck god. Talk to god," Astral voiced wavering in confidence now that the blue goblin moved to stand in front of her. His body was notably larger than Astral's. Bulged hand muscles were almost comparable to Astral's torso. He was bigger than any man she had ever seen.
Last time Astral had not noticed how well formed the blue body was. It was not as symmetric as the elf's but the sheer mass attracted Astral's eyes. She had not allowed herself to look at the goblins like that before but now that he was so close she could not stop her eyes measuring every inch on the goblin's rigid body.
The approaching arm-sized cock poked into Astral's belly and made her leap back. A gasp of air left her lips.
"King Grunk talk to god first. Then fuck." Astral was trying to find a compromise.
"God talk." King Grunk sat on the altar's stone surface with a thump. The goblin's large body looked cumbersome as he tried to steady his body.
"Well, I would like to get to know you better." Astral tried to smile but she was mostly showing her teeth in an awkward manner.
"I'm King Grunk." The goblin spread his legs giving a better view of his cock. Not that there was any way to hide the veiny brick.
"I mean, what do you do besides being King Grunk?" Astral really tried not to look at the goblin rod but was failing in her efforts. He's massive bulgy rod that reached over his navel was distracting, to say the least. The tip looked like a blue shroom. It was not as inviting as the elf's but it looked almost as fantastical with the same colour. Not to mention it had a larger ridge around the tip making it look more edible to hungry Astral.
"King Grunk fucks Hole-Goddess." The goblin pushed his hip up making the rigid cock sway in the air. Astral's eyes followed its every move. The large tip was almost hypnotizing her. The Goddess could feel how her own juice was dripping down her legs as her clit hardened. Her hands went to relieve it without her noticing.
"I mean... Where do you get the bowls and other objects?" Astral really wanted to know if it helped her find humans or someone closer to them than goblins.
"Goblin finds, goblin takes, goblin owns," Grunk repeated like some holy mantra.
"And where exactly do you find them?" Astral insisted.
"Don't know. King Grunk can't think. Cock hard." The goblin smacked his head like doing it would make him think better.
Astral did not know much about biology but the idea that someone growing unnaturally big without an equal increase in brain mass might be problematic. On the other hand, the goblin's head had also grown but he did sound dumber. They had not exactly talked before the transformation that much but he had been talking faster then.
"Make King Grunk's cock smaller. Can't think." The goblin kept hitting his head.
"Stay still," Astral voiced. She tried to hide her desire but staring that large goblin cock this long had its effects on the goblin lust-god. She just wanted to suck the blue tip like a lollipop. She missed those from her past life, a part of her mind was insisting this would taste the same.
Astral kneeled in front of the blue goblin meat. She gripped the hot rod with both hands and an irresistible desire to taste the shroom-like tip overcame her. Astral opened her mouth and leaned in, the tip was just the right size to barely fit into the Goddess's mouth. The rancid salty flavor tasted unnaturally sweet to her. Astral's tongue followed the tip's ridges. It tasted even better.
"Ugh," Astral let out a muffled grunt as a strong hand pushed her head down, The tip entered her throat making it bulge. The Goddess was glad she did not need to breathe but her hands tried to struggle against the push. Being made to swallow the entire cock had not been in her plans. Astral would have far rather had it pierce into her womb again. That memory had vividly lingered even though she was not even so it had been her womb, it had just felt far too good to forget.
Strong hands clamped around Astral's waist and lifted her legs from the ground. All the while the bulging cock was being forced deeper into the Goddess's gullet. Her pipe was expanding to meet the size. Astral was desperately holding her throat but the tip had already passed it without breaking it. Her fingers felt the goblin rod move deeper.
"Hole can talk to King Grunk's cock. Head... can't talk," Grunk muttered.
The Goblin Goddess's hips had been fully lifted upwards and she was falling on the cock with her own weight. Astral's legs were spread in the air. They were twitching every time her pussy shot a squirt of love juice into the air. The enormous pressure from the cock made the Goddess's lustful body confused.
Astral was pulled up only to be dropped back on the cock and it sank deeper into her. Her hips had jolted and shot nectar on the goblins that had come to watch. They opened their mouths to drink it as they licked it from their faces.
"Praise the Water-Goddess," yelled the crowd.
Grunk's cock began to twitch from the absolute pressure of Goddess's inner walls that were not made to take a cock like this. The rod had not even reached the end before it began to show signs of releasing its load.
Astral felt thick goblin seed move along the cock as it pressured its way to the tip. She really did not want to be on the receiving of it like this. The Goddess desperately tried to make her body dematerialize. Even in her panic, Astral realised for her horror that part of her wanted to feel it to the end preventing her body losing the material binds.
"I don't want this. I really don't," Astral repeated in her mind trying to make it fully true. Her legs were moving in the air like she was getting another cock through there. Even before the goblin seed was let out of the cock Astral's own nectars were flowing along her body and Grunk was licking her.
"Goddess-Hole tastes good," the goblin repeated following the wet line to its source. Grunk's long tongue entered the sweet tasting hole looking for more. His tongue pressed into Astral's knob making it release more what the tongue was looking for.
Astral had tried to clamp on the rod in her preventing the seed from getting through but her resistance faltered from Grunk's tongue. It was hungrily devouring the desperate divine slit that had wanted something to fill it. Astral's body relaxed only for a moment but it was all that was needed for Grunk's cock to push the seed to the tip and beyond.
"Hole-Goddess drinks King Grunk," the goblin exclaimed thrusting his cock up reaching the main chamber.
Hot clumpy goblin seed was poured directly into the Goddess's belly. It began to expand having no other place to go. Every thrust Grunk made sent a nectar shot from Astral's pussy as she kept reaching climax after climax from the pressure.
With one final thrust, Grunk lifted Astral from his cock. Chunky purple seed streamed down from Astral's mouth covering the cock as is began to deflate. She did not remember it being this colour before.
