"No, not like that. Make it go more straight," Goddess Astral commanded to a group of goblins who were trying to sink a wooden support beam of a house to the ground. It was three times the size of a goblin and the green men had trouble keeping it up while the hole it was partly in was filled.
"I said straight not to tilt it more." Astral was sitting on a crude throne built from stones. Her crossed legs rubbed to each other from more than one type of frustration.
"Jivsas, can't you figure out how a house is made?" The Goddess muttered.
"Your humble servant only knows what your magnificent presence has taught to her humblest servant," Jivsas responded. He was standing next to the throne, his cock was still flaccid from the last time of cumming deep inside the Goddess's womb.
"Maybe we could try using stones. The temple behind my altar looks sturdy enough not to mention this throne," Astral pondered. Her eyes moved from one goblin to another hoping at least one of them would show some initiative in figuring out how to make a house that was not a pile like structure and fit for taller than goblin beings. Slowly her eyes moved more to the cocks and less to their heads.
"Any news from Grunk?" the distracted Goddess suddenly asked.
"He has not returned from his grand quest. If you would have sent me I would have already delivered this mirror to you," Jivsas responded with a with a bow.
"I told you I need you here for reasons..." Astral muttered.
"Of course your servant would not want to leave your presence," the goblin replied. His hand was creeping up Astral's shoulder.
"Right..." Astral tried to lift her eyes from the rigid goblin cocks to the sky. Her body had reached her limits again. The cravings were growing too strong to resist again.
"Goddess seems annoyed Wizwat suggests another orgy." Wizwat bowed deep mimicking how Jivsas has been doing it but with even less grace than the grey goblin.
"Tezak agrees. Astral always looks so happy when she screams, fuck me you filthy cocks," the goblin holding an animal skull bowl full of water next to the throne added. Astral did not know why he was doing it nor did she want to know.
"I just want to get some progress done with this house. Can't you goblins really figure out how to make a bigger house..." The Goddess's hands had already sunk between her legs but her face was mostly showing frustration. Astral shifted on her throne biting her lower lip. Her black eyes had glazed over with a soft glow.
Jivsas poked the Goddess to her side with his fully erect cock. Astral recoiled only to stare at it. Her eyes moved up from it along the almost symmetrical grey muscles. The way he was crouched made them bulge towering over seated Astral despite their relative size.
"I guess you guys have been working hard enough for today. Maybe tomorrow we can try making it from stones." Astral slowly spread her legs on the throne while looking at the sun that was barely past midday. Her left hand began to softly stroke the grey cock getting sticky from pre-cum.
The Goddess's parted her legs revealed that she had heavily soaked the stone beneath her. Her hips were openly shaking and making her pussy spill more juices. The surrounding goblins now moved to take a closer look and to form a line to the waiting hole.
"Let me through Nizera needs to kill God," came a yell from the village gate that was right next to the area that Astral had reserved for her personal building projects.
"What now..." Astral muttered before looking at the source of the yell. A single screaming goblin was being restrained by a group of goblins who were forming into a pile.
"My deepest apologies. This one got closer than the rest. I will personally make sure she won't bother you again," Jivsas voiced while bowing before taking steps to the goblin pile.
"Why would... she want to kill me?" Astral stared at the pile of goblins and tried to locate even one with feminine features.
"They don't understand they are not useful to our tribe anymore. Our Great Goddess bless us with more and better warriors every day coming from the mother's ground," Jivsas announced aiming it at the goblin pile.
"God is keeping all the males with pretty face. Nizera needs to kill the male stealer," came a scream from one of the goblin faces in the pile.
"I'm what now? For your information..." Astral stopped not sure what she had even wanted to say.
"It is not the Great God that steals the males with her divine looks but its the useless females making weaker goblins that are at fault," Jivsas declared.
Astral sat in silence, her body frozen still.
"The ones directly created by our Goddess are superior in every way to the weak barely fed ones females produce at a slower rate," Jivsas kept declaring now looking more at Astral.
"Jivsas. Shut up," Astral commanded in a cold tone while standing up from the stone throne.
Jivsas dropped to the ground digging his head to it without a sound.
"Well, you are a goblin and I feel there is something I can do about this," Astral voiced while thinking her options.
Astral quickly stepped next to Nizera and placed her hand on the goblin's forehead. A faint smile appeared to Astral's lips as she sensed a connection to form between them like it had been with Jivsas. She closed her eyes and pictured the most beautiful thing she was able to imagine.
"Nizera is, Nizera is," the goblin's panicked screams turned into moans. Nizera's body began to shape while mostly surrounded by the goblin males. She grew bigger and her wrinkly skin smoothened.
Astral opened her eyes to see her own face staring at her. Nizera looked almost the same but green-skinned and with red hair. Her body was more muscle toned and her breasts were notably bigger than Astral's. They almost bounced in air from their unnatural perkiness as the goblin woman moved to look at her body.
The shocked Goddess took steps back from her creation and so were the surrounding goblins. None of the watching eyes left from the green smooth skin and especially not from the green mounds of flesh moving around on her chest.
"I... I... feel so... whole... and big. What happened to me?" Nizera asked. Her newly black eyes were confused as she lifted her breasts to look at them closer.
Astral began to sway feeling tired, her body disappeared from the sight of the goblins but none of them paid much attention as she had made a habit out of it. She floated on top of her statue and stayed still. The Goddess looked like she was sleeping to anyone who could have seen her.
"Hole-Goddess made Nizera into Hole's image. Hole-Goddess wants goblins to use Hole-Nizera," Wizwat declared his green meat-staff already on hand.
"Use me? You want to breed me now?" Nizera asked. Her confusion was turning into relief.
