"What'd you say?"
"I said your father must love you very much. Now Petunia, I have to ask; how old are you?" But Trudy already knows the answer. Salindri is far too good of a person to arrange this meeting if it were otherwise.
"Um, I'm six." the little Goblin answers thoughtfully. "In Elf years, Daddy says I'd be forty, something. I guess I'd be twenty as a Human. Give or take." She looks up at Trudy. "Why? How old are you?"
"I've got a couple years on you as a Human..." Trudy says as she gently places a hand on the back of Petunia's head and leans down, giving her a long slow kiss. She pulls back, looking into Petunia's surprised green eyes and smiles. "Is this what you really wanted to talk about, my mad little alchemist? We can just talk, if that is what you want." Petunia, frozen in place, stares wide eyed into Trudy's hazel eyes for all of two pounding heart beats, then her arms snake around the taller woman's neck and half reaching, half pulling she kisses Trudy back with sudden passion. The blue potion is all but forgotten as it rolls away. Trudy smiles into their kiss and pulls the surprisingly heavy goblin up into her lap. Gently she probes and Petunia opens her mouth to let Trudy's tongue in. With a moan, Petunia hugs tightly, crushing their boobs together. Trudy can feel the woman's wildly beating heart. And her hard nipples.
Trudy breaks their kiss, takes the hem of her light undershirt and pulls it up over her head, losing the blanket in the process. Petunia stares in wonder at her bare chest. Smiling gently she takes the Goblin's trembling hands and places them on her breasts. Shaking, Petunia gives them an experimental squeeze.
"Their, their beautiful!" she whispers in awe. Trudy quickly hauls the blanket back up, rewrapping the pair of them. While Petunia plays under the blanket, Trudy does a little exploring herself, sliding a hand up the Goblin's taught stomach and slowly caresses her way to a rock hard nipple. Pulling Petunia up into another passionate kiss, she gives the nipple a slow twisting roll between her finger and thumb making Petunia moan and push her chest out. Trudy kisses her neck and nibbles on an earlobe as she slowly pulls the bow holding Petunia's lace shirt closed. The tight top almost explodes open and Trudy caresses and explores every inch of the big smooth green breasts and almost black nipples.
"Lay back." she whispers as she pulls Petunia's top over her head, losing the blanket once again. Trudy takes a second, checking out the little green skinned woman with the long golden hair in the fire light. Laying there, biting her lip in nervousness and excitement, hints of her Elvish heritage show through. And Trudy sees just how beautiful the short woman is. Even without her very large breasts. "Your really very pretty, you know that." Petunia blushes then sighs when Trudy lays down beside her and pulls the blanket back up and over .
Trudy kisses Petunia deeply then spends some time caressing, squeezing, nibbling those wonderfully large firm breasts. Slowly she trails fingers down Petunia's flat stomach to the top of her leather pants and traces circles on her hips and thighs. Whimpering, Petunia reaches down and tries to undo her pants while grabbing Trudy's hand and pulling it between her legs.
"Oh no you don't." Trudy whispers with a chuckle as she captures Petunia's hands and places them on the woman's own breasts. Trudy shifts and kneeling, she pulls Petunia's boots and socks off, then sucks three toes into her mouth. Petunia squeals and laughs, quickly jerking her feet from Trudy's grasp. Giving the horny girl a wicked grin, Trudy begins kissing her way slowly down Petunia's flat stomach. She pauses and tongues the tiny belly button as she deftly unbuttons Petunia's pants. Slowly, bit by bit Trudy pulls the pants lower, kissing each inch of slowly exposed skin.
"Please. Oh please, I, I can't take it. Touch me!" Pleads Petunia as she lifts her hips while pushing Trudy's head down. With one quick motion, Trudy pulls the Golbin's pants and panties off her wide hips and one leg. Laying down between the splayed legs, she kisses her way up her thighs, alternating left and right. Smiling at Petunia's whimpers, she wraps her arms under the tight little ass, over her hips and places her hands on those ample breasts, pulling Petunia in close. Trudy is rewarded with a long shuddering gasp as she slowly runs her tongue up the dark green outer folds of her pussy. Teasing, she explores all around before slowly gently probing and wriggling her tongue in and around the moaning woman's wet inner folds. Exploring, teasing never quite reaching the tiny clit peaking out, Trudy's tongue circles in then wriggles it way as deep as she can inside her. Slowly she tongue fucks Petunia making her moan ever more loudly. Then Trudy switches tactics and traces circles around Petunia's tiny love button. Circling, circling, slowly spiralling in, until using the full length of her tongue, Trudy gives the clit one long slow lick.
"Oooooh! Trudy!" Trudy pulls the soaking wet pussy tight against her face and quickly sucks Petunia's clit between her lips, rapidly flicking her tongue across it mercilessly. Within seconds, Petunia screams in ecstasy as she arcs her back off the bedroll, spasms one, twice, her hands crushing Trudy's on her breasts..
Trudy slows and releases the little nub but doesn't quiet stop when Petunia collapses panting. Gently, slowly she licks her, up and down, up and down, up and down. She pauses to to wet a finger then continues her ministrations as she slowly slides her finger inside her lover. Discovering Petunia is still a virgin, Trudy feels delightfully wicked as she slowly pleasures the squirming Goblin.
"Ooo, ooo, ooh!" Shudders Petunia. "Oh Trudy! So good! Mmm please ooh please! Don't stop!" Trudy pauses her slow gentle licking to wet a second finger then slowly works both inside the tight soaked pussy. Petunia is gasping and works her hips against Trudy's hand as they pick up the pace. Trudy moves up and takes a nipple in her mouth as she wiggles and twists her plunging fingers, making Petunia quiver. Picking up the pace again, her fingers are making wet squishy sounds as she pumps Petunia hard and fast.
Petunia half sits up, grabbing Trudy's head tight against her breast. Eyes wide, mouth open in a silent O!, a slight quiver starts in Petunia's legs, quickly becoming tremors. All muscles lock and Petunia's whole body is vibrating until with a sudden strangled, teeth gritting 'Nnnugggghhhhh!' she is bucking violently, eyes rolled back in her head. It's seconds, it's an eternity until her body turns to jelly and she flops back, sweating and gasping. Trudy kisses her chest and neck as she wraps the shorter woman in her arms. Petunia curls up, head against her chest, panting hard.
"So, did you like our little talk?" Trudy feels more than hears Petunia's giggle.
"Well," Petunia says, breathing hard, "I still have some questions." And with surprising speed and strength the little Goblin flips Trudy onto her back, almost losing the blanket again as she straddles her stomach. Trudy gasps when Petunia pinches her hard nipples.
"Can you take your pants off while I catch my breath?"