I answered honestly. 'Yes, I have a wife. She is at home, at our house inside the citadel.'
The male goblin got up and started dressing. 'How far away is your home?'
Bessy got off me and collected her wonderful-smelling panties. I stared at her, new desire filling me as I watched her wriggle them back on over her pert little bum cheeks.
'Answer him, sweetheart,' said Bessy with a little wink.
'Right. Sorry. Yes, my home is not far from here.'
The door opened and the two brothers came back in to the store.
'Guards are making their way back,' one of them said. 'We should leave now before we get surrounded. I don't think we can get back down the wall. Not with this human coming with us.'
I smiled. They wanted me to go with them. I would have more opportunities to lay with Bessy and to taste the larger goblin's cock. I stared to wonder what the brothers' cocks were like. Would I enjoy them as much? Were the poor things pent up? Did they need me to drain them?
The larger goblin was dressed. He collected my short sword and the torch. 'We aren't going over the wall. We are going into the citadel. His home. We'll hide out there until we can make an escape.' He looked at me. 'You can unbar that door leading into the town, right?'
I nodded.
'Good. Here, take your sword. Pull your trousers up and sort yourself out to look respectable. Hard to do with her piss all over you, I know, but do your best.'
I did do my best. My tabard was stained yellow from bellybutton height down, but otherwise I was just another Watch Officer.
I led the goblins to the first barred door leading to the citadel. Using my Watch keys, I took off the simple lock holding the bar in place and lifted it away. We all went through. The goblins closed up the door behind us just as we heard the Watch approaching.
We went down the stairs of the inner passage to the second door. This one led directly out into the citadel. I unbarred it and snuck out, leaving the others hiding in the shadows of the passage. I soon returned with an appropriated cart and a blanket.
Being the dead of night, no one was around to see us. The goblins climbed in the cart, hiding under the blanket. Before she disappeared under the blanket though, Bessy gave me a long kiss, forcing her pointed goblin tongue around my mouth. I became erect again. Thankfully my trousers were preventing it from being too noticeable, should anyone cross our paths.
With the goblins hidden, I set about pulling the cart towards my home. We passed through the outer district near the wall and were soon surrounded by the more luxurious homes. My impressive estate loomed into view and I took us inside, making sure to close and lock my gate behind us.
It did not occur to me that what I was doing may have consequences. As far as I was aware it was a natural thing to obey Bessy and the male goblin. More than natural, it was titillating. I loved that I could obey their orders. There was something very arousing about accepting that I would just do what they said and it would make them happy. So long as it was something they wanted, it was something I wanted too.
I took the cart around the back of the house. I opened the servant's entrance and we all went inside. While I waited for their next orders I lit a few candle sticks for light.
The goblins set about looking through my kitchen. They upended a sack of dirty potatoes all over the floor and began filling the sack with any expensive-looking cutlery or cookware that they could find. I stood and watched them as they did so, not wanting to stop their fun by suggesting that they should not rob me.
A sound came from upstairs. It may have been Tiffany.
'Who else is here?' the large male asked. 'Just your wife?'
'Yes, for now. But the servants will be along at first light. We do not have live-in help.'
'Good,' the male said. He gave a sign to the two brothers. The three of them filed out of the kitchen and into the house.
Bessy cuddled close to me. She pushed her hand down under her skirt. When she pulled it back out it was glistening prettily. She wiped her fingers over my mouth, leaving sticky trails. The smell went into my nostrils like a powerful flame. My mind turned blank and all I could think of was her. I kept breathing deep of that smell. My tongue licked at my lips, savouring the rich taste created by our coupling.
When I started to regain my senses a little I was in the living area of my home with Bessy still cuddled up to me. She had her knife in one hand and was using its surprisingly sharp edge to snick off my clothing. My piss-stained tabard fell to the floor, as did my trousers. Then the straps for my light armour were cut away and it fell noisily.
The goblin leader was somewhere nearby, but I was not sure where. He said from the shadows, 'Good one. Bit more of that.'
The last of what I was wearing was cut away with the exception of my boots. Bessy violently kicked the armour on the floor a few times. It made an awful racket.
I could hear stirring above us.
Tiffany called down the stairs, 'Is that you, dear?'
Bessy rubbed at my ass and told me what to say.
'Yes, sweetheart, it's me. Can you please come down a moment? I'll need a hand cleaning this up.'
As Tiffany started to descend, I spotted the two brothers crouched by the bottom of the stairs. Their jerkins were off and their cocks were standing proud in the candlelight. Each of them was rubbing at their scrotum with one hand. I wondered if they were rubbing because their balls were sore. Maybe they needed me to drain them after all.
I went to call out to the brothers, but Bessy stopped me and told me to be quiet.
'Who's that?' Tiffany asked as she stepped off the staircase. She was wearing a light shift and little else. Her long hair was braided down her back. She looked beautiful.
The brothers acted quickly, thrusting their hands up at her so that she would have to breathe in the stink that they had rubbed off their balls. Tiffany's fright at having the two goblin hands thrust up in front of her face caused her to scoot backwards. She tripped up on the stairs and landed on her bottom.
The brothers followed Tiffany's fall and kept their hands to her face. Surprised more than anything, Tiffany kept her hands up in a defensive, warding pose. She did not try to get their hands away from her though and seemed content that they were not actually touching her.
A few deep breaths was all it took. She started to lower her hands. Her eyes unfocused and her full lips parted. The brothers clambered up onto the stairs and stood with their hips close to either side of Tiffany's head. They held their cocks straight up in the air and made sure their balls were as close to Tiffany's nose as possible.
