The Village

This is a bit of a shorter one this time, we are following an explorer investigating an 'abandoned' town that has a very odd spell set upon it. There's some reluctance in this one so just be aware if that's not something you're ok with! If that's not an issue for you enjoy!

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Farin's boots clicked against the surprisingly well-built cobble road. Her purple silk robes dragging on the ground behind her. A simple mission to clear out a goblin camp that had taken over a small town shouldn't have justified a witch as well trained as she was. This felt ridiculous, to say the least as the caravan that she was traveling with came over the final hill to let her see the village she had been paid to return to its new owners.

All the homes looked to be still intact. Some even have slight repairs done on them from the appearance of things. Farin then took a step in front of the caravan putting her hand out to slow the group down. "Everyone stand back, if they were willing to pay me for it, whatever is actually in this town is likely dangerous."

The lead nodded "Alright ma'am, stay safe, and thank you for accompanying us. After we deliver our goods to the next town we will come back this way, we can check on you and give you a ride back as well." The man gives her a nod before starting to reroute the caravan away from the town.

Farin nodded, taking her dirk out of her satchel. "Just in case." She then marched into the town. Shuddering slightly at the fact this entire town looked like everyone had dropped what they were doing in the middle of it and ran off. The dirk soon burst aflame as she heard clattering inside one of the homes. "SHIT!" She stumbled back looking at the home... seeing a small candle burning inside the building.

Inside by the candle, there was a small bag of gold and some sort of statue, almost looked like a holy symbol, except for how it seemed defaced, green painted onto the small statutes 'skin' as well as what looked like goblin graffiti along the rest of the body.

"That tracks..." As she took a tentative step inside the building Farin was keeping her wits about her. Her eyes darting around the room to check for any points of a possible ambush. Once the room was cleared on all sides, she sighed walking up to the statue, taking a little rag out of her satchel, and starting to rub and try to clean it off. Figure anything out about this town... or why this was all out in the open.

As she rubbed, the graffiti began to stain the cloth...and without her notice it went from the rag to her hands, flowing up her arms and making intricate magic markings directly onto her flesh. At the same time, the green paint stained the tips of the witches' fingers.

Farin kept scrubbing relentlessly trying to clean it all off but eventually just put the statue back down. Looking at the green on the tips of her fingers and starting to try and burn it away from her. "Stupid fucking statue, stupid fucking paint..." She grumbled out as the flames danced over her fingers trying to peel the green away while the markings faded away into her skin unnoticed thanks to the distraction of the paint.

The green soon chipped off, burnt bits falling to the ground. The candle that Farin had seen earlier flickered a little bit, a little shine of light peaking from the edge of a bookcase, revealing what looked to be something gold hiding behind it.

Farin looked over at the occasional glint before starting to push the bookcase to the side. Having to use her magic to reinforce herself due to her lack of direct strength. "Just... GO!" With one final large movement, she shoved the bookcase over groaning as she fell on top of it and a resounding thud came from the impact.

Where the bookcase once was a golden statue was now revealed, this one seemed to depict some kind of goblin female in what some might call a 'holy experience.' She had her legs spread and appeared to be wearing nothing while she cupped her breasts, face locked in orgasm.

Farin's face was twisted into a confused blush. "Ummm... what?" She looked around the area now, even more, bewildered about exactly what this city even was. She then started to slowly back away to the door, slowly slipping through it and starting towards the exit to town. "This is information... this is the BEST I can do with something as nonsensical and weird as this!"

With every step she took, she felt a longing to return to the statue, an unnatural heat deep sparking up in her gut. From the corner of her vision, she then saw something quickly run between sightlines.

"F-" Farin grabbed her gut before eyeing where she saw the blur run towards. "HEY, who's there?" As she spoke, she stumbled in-between the buildings. Despite her desire to return to the statue, she pushed through, focusing on her job and figuring out what was going on.

There is a quiet giggle as the sounds lead her further into this building. It appeared to be a simple inn, sounds leading her to the basement. Once down there, there were several full barrels of ale, bottles of mead, and wine. The sound of running continued down to behind one of the large barrels which had its lid detached, leading into a dimly lit secret passage.

Farin gulped looking at the tiny passageway. Knowing that she would only barely be able to fit inside. Taking her dagger out she knelt to start climbing into the barrel. Starting to chant a minor protection spell, trying to make sure nothing could sneak attack her during her descent. "Come on out! I'm here to help!"

"You are nice Ma'am?" Someone surprisingly small that had a rather high-pitched voice and red hair, who was perhaps of elven origin given their pointed ears came up. "It's dangerous, miss adventurer, why are you here?" They cautiously look at her "Have you run into any traps yet?"

"I've found one... but on the whole, I think I'm still mostly all together." Farin sighed looking over at the small girl. "I promise everything is gonna be ok. I'm a skilled mage that was hired to deal with whatever happened here. Have you seen any of the supposed goblins?"

They shake their head "It's more than that miss! Someone brought in cursed artifacts! They are all over town. They change people." The little one panics "The goblins technically belong here, but not as they are, you HAVE to get out of here before it is too late for you!"

Farin started putting two and two together. It took a few moments before she snapped her fingers in realization. "OH SHIT! I get what you're saying..." She then looked over at the hidden girl. "Come on over here I'll take you with me. If I bring you as proof we can get the area quarantined."

The 'girl' whimpers "It's too late for me, you need to-" She groans and holds her head "-go to the altar" She shakes her head some more and starts pushing Farin back. "Please, before they come back, it won't be long before I am no help!"

Farin bit her lips before nodding and turning around. "F-Fine but I'll get help! I promise no one else will fall to this curse." She then turned around shuffling out of the small area and back up the staircase and outside into the center of the town. Looking for the direction the caravan headed. Not wanting to allow them to get caught up in all of this too.

As she left, she could hear growling from behind her and whimpering from the 'girl'. With every step, her body got warmer, and the intensity of her need to visit the golden statue became stronger. As she continued towards the edge of town, things began to seem...just the tiniest bit taller, and there were signs of more in the town like it was starting to come alive.

Farin's eyes widened as she noticed that her already diminutive size had reduced even more. "Nonono!" She started to stumble over her now slightly oversized robes. Taking her knife and cutting the bottom of it off to continue her barely functional march towards the exit to town.

Before she can get much further, an androgynous goblin strolls out of one of the buildings, wearing rather skimpy nun robes. "Hey toots, how are you doing?" The goblin giggles and motions towards the home with the altar "Perhaps I could give you a hand, you seem to be having some trouble."

"N... No... I'm fine." Farin covered her mouth to avoid letting out a weak gasp. Falling to her knees tripping over another piece of her robes, whatever was happening in this town was dangerous, and she was so close to the exit. "I don't, wanna go towards the pretty alter..." She shuddered using her dagger to drag herself more towards the edge of the city.

The nun giggled and brought her green hand to Farin's cheek, gently grazing her "Oh all children of our god have needs, and you seem to be trying to ignore yours." She cups both Farin's cheeks before pulling her into a sweet yet intense kiss. From their lips meeting, an even more intense heat would spread through her body, this need continuing to hammer at her meager resistance.

Farin let a little moan out into the kiss before barely managing to pull herself back. Not noticing the fact that her lips had turned to a light green that was spreading over her face as she mumbled her embarrassment out. "No, I need to go to my caravan. I was the only guard to protect them..." She shook her head as her ears that were already normally pointed extended slightly gaining little green tips.

The nun grinned "I'm sure you could help them out so much more if your mind were not clouded with this indecisiveness." She pulled Farin up off the ground gently. "You seem so needy, I promise that it will go away if you just trust me." She brushes some of Farin's hair behind her larger ears. "If you do, I bet that you can help all the people in that caravan release their stress as well as protect them."

Farin was openly panting at this point. The overwhelming heat having spread through her entire body at this point, she let the nun pull her along. Her robes feeling so oversized at this point barely hanging off of her body, as her feet dragged against the ground as the last little measure of resistance she could manage. "So... hot... what's happening?" Her eyes drooped before she forced them back open trying to focus... but she couldn't even remember what she was even focusing on.

The nun pulled her arm up, the neck of her robe slipping, allowing Farin to see her now green shoulder. "You were blessed like the rest of the village sweetie, you need some time to adjust, for your clothes to be made anew, and for you to learn just how this affects you deep down." She brings Farin into the building, where now a small table has been set up in front of the statue, and several goblin-sized pews had been set up. A pair of confessionals were being constructed by some other goblins, a bit more masculine, but all of them were androgynous. The nun has her sit on the table before starting to strip her in front of the congregation of horny short stacks.

Farin was about to complain before looking back at the statue. "Who is... giving blessing." She tried to get out a full sentence but the heat was overwhelming her senses. Causing her to start ripping the clothes off to alleviate the discomfort. They were too big anyway, and she was just so hot. The light green splotches on her skin growing out as she saw how her arms had shortened along with her legs. All the mass slowly redistributing up to her bust and down to her now plump ass.

The nun kissed her hard, her skimpy outfit allowing for easy access to her large breasts and ass. She pulled back "The great one, she brought us happiness and prosperity with these changes. Now we all feel so good and work together so much better." She reaches down to rub Farin's drooling pussy with her middle finger. "We must spread the word of how good it feels to just let it all out, to not hide your inner self." She crawls up on the table getting behind Farin, reaching around to spread her legs while several of the other goblins come up, making a line as one knelt before the newly turning goblin. Leaning in and starting to lap at Farin's pussy their tongue probing curiously, as two others crawled up to start sucking on her now significantly larger breasts.

Farin couldn't help but let little whimpers out as she spread her legs wider. Her pussy quivering under the assault of this goblin's tongue. Her feet shrinking down fully before, having her boots and socks slowly pulled off by other members of the congression, her still-growing breasts leaking as they were eagerly sucked on. All she could do was lean her head back to let the nun support her. Her eyes locking on the goblin statue that was posed exactly how she was now.

The nun dragged her soft hands up Farin's thighs, to her sides, then up and forward to give her breasts a little squeeze. "That's right, let all that silly tension out and enjoy what we have to give, our new sister." The nun leaned forward and nipped one of Farin's large ears. "Sing your praises, and we can bring you to the next stage of enlightenment."

"Oh, goddess whatever be thy name. Thank you for releasing me from mY-" Farin yelped as she felt the goblin who had been eating her out move to the side allowing a goblin with a large erect cock to push deep into her. "Foolish ways!" She bucked her hips as this happened to let the cock push deeper into her. Her entire body convulsing in pleasure as waves of heat rushed through every inch. The last bits of pale skin being overcome by the light green. Her hair a darker shade of green along with her eyes. Making her a surprising exception among the group of goblins with various hair colors.

The cock after a few more deep slow thrusts released its load as the goblin let out a long moan. The nun smiled and brushed her hair "Very good sister, we will get you some new robes, then you can go spread the good word of goblin kind."

Farin nodded weakly, before leaning in and kissing the nun again. Not fighting being moved around by the other goblins. Noticing the smaller woman that she had been warned by in the back of the room. "Sister, we need to show another how good it feels." She grinned at the woman who was still mostly humanoid with green splotches on her skin hidden behind the barrels in the back of the room, clearly trying to get the heat and need out before going back to her hiding spot under the inn.

The nun giggled a little bit "Of course, she too has been fighting the inevitable." She gave a little clap as several of the goblins ran up to grab the girl. As this happened she wiggled around trying to escape the group. "No, I want to go back to how I was!" She was blushing a dark green as she was brought up to the table. "Sister, do you wish to do the honors?"

Farin hopped down from the table smiling softly, as thoughts of all the fun that they could have together floated through her head. After all their village was so well positioned and more people would always be sent with supplies to join them. "There's no going back sister, once you have the goddesses blessing you're hers forever." She then leaned down getting on top of the spotted girl before pushing herself in to kiss her. Her now-massive D cup breasts keeping the woman pinned in the kiss.

The girl continued to try to wiggle out of the grasp, though her struggles seemed weaker. Her ass was wonderfully large, but her breasts did not seem to be coming in. Upon having her shorts removed by the group, Farin would see a cute little cock, and the girl's blush would grow even more intense.

"It's ok sweetie, no one here will judge you." Farin leaned her head down starting to nip at the girl's neck. "You can be you here, goddess accepts all as her worshipers." She reached down, rubbing the cock gently. "We can take this as slow as you need, after all, you're changing already, you've already accepted our goddess as your own."

She nodded quietly and whimpered, letting out little moans as the green skin spread. "I...I'm scared." She looks at Farin "I don't want to stop being me, but I don't want to hold back anymore." The nun gently rubs Farin's back before nodding "You know what to do sweetie."

"You won't stop being you sweetie, you will just be part of us. Everyone in town loving each other and enjoying plenty of good food." Farin trailed kisses along the girl's neck until she reached her lips. "So please, tell me your name and accept this change fully as yourself."

"M-my name?" She bit her lip and shivered as she opened her eyes back up "Lucile is my name" She squeaked as the green begins to rapidly cover what is left of her, gasping as she hugs Farin. "I am accepted? I don't need to hide?"

"Absolutely, you're just another one of the sisters sweetie, our goddess accepts all who will accept her within them." Farin continued stroking Lucile's cock, letting it grow hard before positioning herself on top of it and pressing down. Letting it slide into her tight and still moist slit. Leaning up she gently whispered into Lucile's ear. "Now just enjoy yourself, give yourself to the heat."

Lucile nodded and kissed Farin before starting to, bounce her hips up against Farin's. The rest of the congregation backing off a little bit and giving words of encouragement to the pair, while the nun said a few quiet prayers, before motioning for one of the many goblins to kneel and begin eating her out. At this signal, the rest of the congregation began to devolve into a rather large orgy.

Farin continued to bounce herself on Lucile's twitching cock. Her warm slit tightening around it, light moans escaping her lips as she leaned down to kiss and nip at Lucile's neck.

Lucile's mouth was just drooped open as she let herself gasp and moan openly. Her now small green hands reached around to squeeze Farin's ass. Her hands almost melting into the soft feeling of the goblin's wide ass allowing themselves to explore freely.

Farin then moved her chest allowing her breasts to move from pinning the newly turned goblin, to push up against Lucile's mouth. Having a large nipple pushed into it before, her lips close around it and begin to curiously suck.

As Lucile latched onto her Farin's nipple started leaking again. Her tongue sliding around eliciting sharp moans from Farin, who was soon met with another goblin's cock at her mouth, which she took into her mouth without a moment of hesitation. Her tongue wrapping around and beginning to explore the member. Taking her time to tease and lick the tip with her tongue taking pleasure in seeing the little whimpers and moans of excitement that she got in response.

This party went on like this for the remainder of the night. Ending with a sizable feast to celebrate the two new community members and the future members that they would get when the caravan returned to town the next day.

The next morning a short goblin in very tight purple nun's robes walked out to the edge of town. Excited to see her caravan again. She still had her dirk strapped to her waist as she waited, seeing the wagons start to pull back up to the edge of town as she ran over to wave them down. "Hey everyone I have good news!"

The caravan leader looked at her cautiously "Farin? What happened to you?" Everyone seemed on edge around a goblin, though having never seen one this reserved did help calm them down a little.

"I found everyone in town! Come on in they just didn't know how to explain what happened." Farin kept her hands up but was bouncing slightly in her excitement, allowing her now ample breasts to bounce along with her. "It's all been one big misunderstanding."

The caravan lead looked back at the others "Well...we weren't able to restock anyway...might as well give it a shot." The rest of the group nervously nodded before beginning to follow Farin into the center of town.

The caravan seeing every house filled with goblins, all in different outfits just doing their jobs. All of them were ambiguously gendered, to say the least with incredibly revealing outfits, although Farin and about three others seemed to be the only ones dressed like nuns. "You see we all are goblins now because of a blessing." It didn't take long for the group to reach the 'house' that held the goblin statue. Farin letting everyone walk in first to see the idol and how it was being converted into a church. "And anyone who looks at this gets a chance to enjoy the same!"