Two Gobs, One Horse
One would imagine a thriving city like Murkton wouldn't be possible in a dark, eerie, and strange swamp. Yet over numerous generations of human settlers, tradesmen, and entrepreneurs, she thrives regardless. With how close it was to the sea, it's no surprise it has become a popular trading post. Unlike other trade cities and ports in the kingdom, however, Murkton's specialty was all the exotic, scandalous, and downright bizarre goods and services that came in and out of her ports. No one knows if it was because of her origins as a goblin village, or the effects the swamp had on the city and her people.
Like many major cities, Murkton was no stranger to housing a "red light district" within her walls. Except here, it was practically the whole city and beyond. One could find a variety of shops, brothels, bathhouses, and taverns that could tickle anyone's fancy, even for those with "special interests." Funny enough, crime was generally low because of this, due to Murkton sating everyone's and anyone's needs; though some would purposefully get arrested and imprisoned for the thrill of it.
One such case couldn't be said for two goblin sisters visiting the city, as they would have more than just prison time to worry about.
"Hey Iqee! Wanna check out The Naughty Witch? Sounds like they'll have some fun things we could try out!" Said a shortstack of a goblin wearing nothing but rags barely covering her naughty bits and fat tits.
"Oooo! Me want to see, Qanks!" Iqee replied. She too was similar in stature, thickness, and lack of dress.
Qanks led the way, letting her younger sister ogle and grope her fat, bubble butt as they walked in.
Immediately, one of two employees working the shop greeted them upon entry and asked if they needed assistance finding anything in particular, but the goblin sisters said they were just looking around. The shop was fairly well-kept and stocked with typical items one would find in such a place. One section displayed basic bondage gear like cuffs, rope, and gags, another section displayed masturbators of various sizes, types, and made of various materials, another section displayed dildos and buttplugs in a similar fashion, and another section held books and crude paintings or drawings of the erotic nature. There was also a special area in the back separated by a thick, black curtain that was meant for anyone needing to get off by some of the prostitutes in the district.
The goblin sisters perused the store, though went straight for the display of dildos. They scanned every one until Iqee caught eye of one in particular, nudging for Qanks to look as well. They both ogled at this one in particular, though it was just above their heads and just out of reach. Encased in a glass container with a decorative, wooden frame was a large double-ended dildo, modeled after that of a horse's flaired penis, and appeared to have a knot at the base of each horse-like cock. With what appeared to have a total length of five feet and a girth of about a foot, this dildo looked more like it would be better used as a mantle piece or a blunt weapon, rather than a sex toy.
"Qanks..." Iqee murmured, staring longingly at the dildo.
"Yeah, Sis?" Qanks replied, also staring at the dildo.
"We need dis!"
"Fuck yeah we do!"
Qanks then looked at the price tag attached to one corner of the case's wooden frame. Her face went from delight to sorrow. "Well, shit..."
"What? What it?" Iqee replied, looking over her sister's shoulder while casually groping and playing with her fat ass. She hadn't the slightest clue what the numbers or symbol on the tag meant.
Qanks reached back and moved Iqee's wandering hand up so it's grabbing her chubby waist instead. "Eh, figures...it's way too expensive for us."
"What you mean? It...um..." Iqee strained at reading the first number as she began squishing and rubbing her sister's belly fat. She knew Qanks got riled up from getting her pudge and love handles rubbed and groped. Whatever these symbols on the tag meant, she didn't care; Iqee [i]knew[/i] this was a once-in-a-lifetime find for the two of them. There was no way they could pass this up.
"It's 6,000, Iqee...we've never seen that much silver in our lifetimes. Even Mother has never held or seen that much in her lifetime either." She sighed as she let the tag droop, along with her large, pointy goblin ears. "Sorry Sis..."
Iqee reacted similarly as her sister said this, however, her pointy ears perked up as she got an idea, grinning wickedly. "Hey Qanks, we get this [i]without[/i] the price?"
Qanks turned towards her sister, noticing that particular face of hers that tends to show whenever she suddenly cooks up a scheme. She let her hand wander towards her sister's bubble butt and groped and fondled it as they talked. "What's going on in that little head of yours, hmmm?" She cooed.
Iqee giggled. "We 'borrow' and not give back?"
Qanks smiled, pulling her sister closer by the ass and leaning in. "I'm listening..." Even if her little sister wasn't the smartest goblin, Qanks knew she had a knack for heists that were foolproof.
The goblin sisters waited for an opportunity to hide in the back room closer to the store's closing time. They were cramped in one of the booths prostitutes would stay at for servicing customers, as these were small rooms made for one person only; barely enough room for two, chubby and caked goblins. Each room had a door that locks from the inside for safety and a glory hole in one of the walls to keep things anonymous. As they waited to strike, they passed the time fondling and playing with eachother's bits and let any customers stumbling in blow a load or two in their mouths and assholes.
They heard footsteps across the wooden floor of the shop getting closer and closer to where they were, followed by the sound of the curtain being pulled aside.
"Anyone in here?" Someone asked. It sounded like the same employee who greeted them when they first arrived. "Store's closing. You have to do your work elsewhere until we open in the morning. Sorry."
Silence.
The goblins kept as quiet as possible, even trying to stay out of view of the glory hole until they heard the employee draw the curtain closed and walk away. They waited what they felt was long enough and unlocked the door of the booth.
"Ugh! Qanks! You fart in there?" Iqee jeered, pinching her nose. "Gods it reek!"
"Iqee! This was [i]your[/i] idea to cram in one of those! Not my fault half the men of Murkton don't know what a bath is!"
She scoffed as she waved a hand. "Whatever! Let's get dildo and get outta here." Iqee took the lead, giving Qanks a nice view of her plump, jiggling ass as she walked.
When they made it to the coveted double-ended horse dildo, Qanks rolled her shoulders and shook out her arms to get nice and lose. "Alright, Sis," she said, widening her legs and cupping her hands to give Iqee a boost. "Ready?"
She nodded and stepped up, keeping a foot on her sister's hands and another on her shoulder as she was raised higher up.
As her sister struggled to keep balance and not knock anything off the wobbly shelves, Qanks' nose twitched at the scent emanating from her sister's pussy and taint: a mix of her juices and the musk of their "customers". She tried to not let a hand go and rub her chastity pasty as she waited impatiently for her sister, but she also felt her arms and shoulders begging to feel tense and shaky with how much weight was being put on them. She was the stronger of the two, sure, but leagues away compared to their mother.
"Iqee, you done yet?" She whispered. She hoped there wasn't an oculus orb hidden somewhere that's focused right on them right now.
"How get it open?" She whispered back, clearly frustrated.
"Well, is there a latch or lock or something? Hinges?"
"Me no know! It too dark!" Iqee tried to keep her voice down.
"Could you break it open?"
Iqee growled. If there was no other way to get this glass case open without being discreet... "Okay, watch head. I slam box on ground."
She nodded but stumbled a bit. "Hurry up. I'm not as strong as Mother."
Iqee kept her balance on top of her sister as she grabbed both ends of the glass case. To no surprise, the thing had weight to it housing a massive horse dildo. Rather than throwing it on the ground, she lifted it up a centimeter off the shelf and let gravity do the rest as it slipped from her fingers.
[b][i]**SMASH!!!!**[/i][/b]
The 5' dildo laid there surrounded by shattered glass and splintered remains of the case's wooden frame. Iqee clambered down off her sister, careful not to step on any broken glass, and picked it up off the floor. Thinking fast, she slid it between her breasts and squished them together tight so it wouldn't slip out as they made their escape. Qanks remembered seeing a back door next to the back area when they scoped the place out, closing said door behind them right when two guards barged through the front door of the shop.
Murkton was known to have its fair share of maze-like alleyways. With it being a large city, it's no surprise they're littered with filth, vermin, sewage, beggars, and criminals. The goblin sisters navigated their way through these until they reached an opening out onto another street, though kept to the shadows of the alley for now.
[i]*Huff...*[/i] [i]*Huff...*[/i] "I think we lost 'em," Qanks said, panting.
"What...[i]*Huff...*[/i] What we do now, Sis?" Iqee asked, feeling just as winded.
"I'm thinking, I'm thinking," she replied, trying to keep quiet. She slowly crept from the alleyway, checking for any city guards patrolling or looking for them, but snapped back to her sister when she felt her spread open an ass cheek. "Iqee! What're you doing!?"
"Me wanna see it!" She replied, hoping to not be too loud just in case. "It also getting harder for me to hold it."
"Look, I know it's heavy but..." Qanks paused, looking at the double-ended horse dildo quizzically. It did seem to stiffen and glisten against the little moonlight and torch lights in the area, unlike before when it looked like any other floppy, rubber-like dildo.
"It sticky with...something," Iqee whined, pulling her hand away to reveal stringy, clear lube coming off it.
Qanks became flushed at the sight. A self-lubricating, self-hardening, double-ended dildo. The biggest one they would take. Just for the two of them. For a five-finger discount!? She looked behind her out in the street to check for suspicious passersby, then hastily nudged her sister to go deeper back into the alleyway, giving her a firm squeeze on [i]her[/i] bubble butt this time.
Both the goblin sisters held and looked at the double-ended horse dildo for a moment. They were still shocked at how easy this was to steal, and how easy it was to escape the scene of the crime. Qanks was rubbing and groping at her sister's bubble butt as they admired this specimen of shared, sexual pleasure, sensing what little magical energy it needed to function emanating from it. Eventually, Qanks gently took the dildo from her sister and got behind her, slowly facing her towards a dingy stone wall nearby and gently pushed down on her back to bring her juicy, goblin ass out more. Iqee did not need any instruction to know exactly what her sister wanted to do, and she couldn't wait to be the first to try this horse out.
"Hope you cleaned out back here, you sexy bitch~" Qanks cooed as she flipped up the small loin cloth and spread open those big ass cheeks of Iqee's.
"Always, me love~" She cooed back, widening her legs a bit.
Noticing how slick the horse dildo already was, though not noticing the trail of dried lubricant it left when they made their escape, Qanks figured it would slide right into her sister, even if the head [i]was[/i] flared. But she made sure to take care in doing so, just in case.
"You ready, Sis?" Qanks asked, hoisting the dildo up with both her arms as if it was an impromptu battering ram.
Iqee nodded. "Shove beast inside me, baby! Me ass cra-a-avingholyshit~!"
"Shhhh! Try to stay quiet!"
Her eyes rolled back as she moaned, letting her face and head go slack. Thankfully, the enchanted pasty covering her pussy was super absorbent, minimizing any leakage from her and Qanks anal pleasuring activities.
But even with all that lubricant, the initial entry stung nonetheless. After all, this beast had about a one-foot girth, on top of a not-so-tapered head.
Qanks smiled and snickered. "Well, you [i]did[/i] want to be the first to try it, my dear." She slowly but firmly pushed it in more and more, inch by inch, using her sister's moans and whines as signals for when to keep going or when to stop and let her adjust. As she did so, she would pump the large dildo back and forth a bit before inserting more in her, if only just to make her sister whine and squirm from how much fun she's having. However, it didn't take long until she got most of that half of the dildo inside her sister's asshole, just before the final push for the knot at the end.
The knot looked significantly more girthy than even the flared head, about a few inches thicker than that of the shaft. Qanks took care to make sure Iqee was getting the pleasure she wanted, but also wasn't sure if she'd be okay to take the knot as well. While both the goblins were professional sluts at taking thick, beastly cocks, dildos, and buttplugs up their anus, Iqee more so than Qanks, they were both still rusty at taking knots and hitting that tie.
Qanks let the dildo flop onto the ground and roughly but lovingly fondled and pinched her sister's fat ass cheeks. "You want to try taking the knot, Sis? It looks, uh, pretty thick."
Iqee breathed hard, legs shaking, pussy juice soaking the chastity pasty, her ass felt numb but she could damn well feel that beast filling her guts. Not only the horse itself filled her up, but it felt like it was...cumming? Thank gods she already had a fat tummy to hide this fullness, though it could only hide so much. She looked back at her sister, eyes wide, needy, and horny, her small goblin claws digging into the old, stone wall in front of her.
"Knot me..." She whined.
Qanks nodded, picking up the other half of the dildo off the ground. She slid it forward and back once, then twice, and on the third time, she shoved it in as hard as she could until the knot was fully past the sphincter.
Iqee was about to scream but quickly clapped a hand over her mouth to muffle it, though she felt her voice go out and her breath left her [i]right[/i] when that knot popped in.
"You're doing so well, my love~" Qanks cooed, rubbing her sister's ass after the knot went in. It was tricky for her to hold onto the other end so it wouldn't flop on the ground again, as it was slick, sticky, and getting its lubricant all over her.
Her sister just moaned, biting her lip to try and not make so much noise. "H-Holy sh-sh-shiiit~"
Qanks snickered as she turned to face the other wall of the alleyway. "Okay, my turn."
She bent over and turned around, holding the heavy horse cock with one hand while supporting herself against the wall. She struggled to line it up due to being unable to see what she was doing, not so much from her position, but because she couldn't see much past her wide rump or her big, double-Ds when she looked back. After several attempts to gingerly prod her butthole with the dildo, she eventually broke through and got past the flare.
"Ooooookay, oh gods~" She moaned, trying to keep quiet. Qanks had not anticipated such an aggressive entry, but she loved it just the same. She looked back, holding the horse's shaft with a hand to help guide it in further. "Okay...Hey Sis?"
Iqee looked back, panting hard from this whole endeavor. "Yeah?"
"Waddle yourself back towards me, [i]SLOWLY[/i]."
She nodded and began to do so, but after taking only a couple, careful steps, she slipped on some of the lube that fell on the ground and backpedaled towards her sister. The dildo inadvertently shoved its other end into Qanks all the way to the knot.
"AGGGH! DAMMIT IQEE!" Qanks shouted, slapping her mouth closed as tears welled up in her eyes and her breath quickly left her. "Fuck, fuck, fuck..." Her ass burned after taking close to two and a half feet of horse cock on top of a bulbous knot for a finish, but she too moaned at how big and thick it felt inside her. Her own magical chastity pasty over her pussy got soaked with her fluids as the thick horse dildo filled her up. Just like how Iqee experienced, she too noticed it ejaculated inside her as she hit the knot, giving her more of that fullness and making her tummy bloated.
Both the goblin sisters stood there for a moment, bent over, juicy, green asses in the air, knotted, bloated with cock and cum, and completely exhausted from this encounter. The dirty, muddy ground around them was soaked with lube and cum, making it hard for the two of them to stand firmly. They turned around to look at each other with exhausted, sweaty faces that quickly became smiles as they both started giggling.
"How are you holding up, Sis?" Qanks asked, holding her sister's hand as they looked at each other lovingly.
"Me more worried about you, Sis," Iqee replied. "Me sorry, by the way..."
"Eh, I was being too cautious I guess," she shrugged. She then wiggled her hips a bit, feeling that full knot in her butt and biting her lip at how good it felt wiggling and coating her insides. "Gods this feels amazing~"
"Right!? Try to get knot to pop in and out, like dis."
Iqee repositioned herself, both hands pressed against the wall, and tried to shuffle forward whilst squeezing her butthole to force the knot out. But she quickly found she struggled doing so, though figured it was from how wide the knot was. Qanks did similarly, remembering the few times they would play with the knot in the past, but she, too, struggled.
"Oof...can't...quite get that sucker out," Qanks commented as she noticed the dildo seemed to cum more inside her the more she struggled to get past the knot.
"Nnngg...me...neither...fuck, is this--"
"Still cumming inside you? Yeah, I feel that too..."
"Mmmff...feels good though~"
They spent gods knows how long trying to force the knot out of their respective assholes, but those knots would [i]not[/i] budge. They even tried pulling themselves forward simultaneously, but that only tired them out more and forced the horse cocks to ejaculate more inside them. It got to a point where, despite the knots firmly locked in and plugging their holes, its magical cum began leaking out, adding more to the mixture of lube and sweat that soaked the muddy ground.
"Qanks..."
"Yeah, Iqee?"
"Me can't get it out..."
"Me neither..."
With a frustrated grunt, Iqee pulled her hips forward, but it only pulled her sister closer to her to where their fat asses smacked against each other and shoved the dildo further in both of them.
"Aaaagggh! Dammit, Iqee!"
"[i]You[/i] have bright ideas!?"
Both the goblin sisters were now butt to butt, the dual horse cock shoved in both of them well past the knots. Only a few inches of the center of the double dildo remained untouched, but was encased by their large, sweaty ass cheeks; it would make it hard for any onlookers to tell what these two were doing in such a compromising position, yet the evidence on the ground was clear.
They paused for a few moments to catch their breath. Never before have they felt so full and bloated from taking such a beast of a cock, let alone one that constantly self-lubricated and self-ejaculated.
Qanks looked back towards Iqee, even if she couldn't see her. "Look, maybe...maybe we just have to wait a while for the knots to deflate?"
Iqee shook her head. "No...this like all knotted dildos. It not deflate."
"Shit...well? Mmmm..."
Qanks thought of what they could do in the meantime until she heard two, stern voices coming from the street the alleyway opened out to, followed by the sound of swords being drawn.
"There they are!"
"You two! Stay right there!"
"Qanks! Run!"
Iqee tried to sprint away from the guards but immediately fell face-first into the mud, flinging her sister up in the air who now looked like she was perched right on top. Unavoidably, the two goblins flashed their soaked but chastised pussies and thighs to the guards, yet the dildo stuck in both of them remained unseen between their cheeks.
It wasn't hard for the guards to bind up their wrists behind their backs and get both of them back on their feet, but escorting them to the holding cells was awkward for all parties involved. Murkton's city guards made many strange and odd arrests throughout the city's history, yet this was one of the strangest and most awkward for the books.
After spending the night in the dungeon, the goblin sisters were bailed out by their mother the next morning. On top of her using what little coin they had saved up to do so, she scolded them about the theft during the whole cart ride back to their village. The two sisters were forced to stand the whole way there, as there was obviously no way either of them could sit or lay down at all, given the giant horse dildo plugging up and stuffing their innards. The bumpy carriage ride didn't make matters any easier. It felt like each bump and vibration caused by the rough road stimulated the dildo inside them, though not enough for another, full-blown cum shot. The drip from its excessive cum wasn't as apparent like back in the alleyway, but there was a small trail that dribbled out of the duo along their journey back home.
"I hope you two learned lesson after this mess!" Their mother scolded them after helping them off the cart and thanking the carriage driver. "You lucky I not let you serve time in cells!"
"Sorry, Mother..."
"Yeah, we sorry, Mother..."
Their mother rolled her eyes and growled in annoyance, ordering for them to follow her back to their tent. She had a similar body type to her daughters: a shortstack with a fat ass and a pair of fat tits. However, her dress was a little more decorative than her daughters, as she wore several pieces of stolen jewelry, as well as coverings made of torn up but fine clothes she stole from the bourgeois of Murkton years ago. Her scraggly hair was done up in crude braids adorned with gold and brass cuffs, further marking her wealth among this tribe of goblins. She was also the most built and strongest in the village, as clearly shown by her muscular appendages, and was known among the others as 'Glinrags.'
The goblin village was similar to that of the many tribal-like villages surrounding Murkton and within the swamplands. About a handful of tents appeared haphazardly constructed out of animal hides, bones, or tree bark, supported by gnarly, wavy roots to give them shape. Each had enough room to house a small family of goblinfolk, and they were all arranged in a semi-circle facing inward. There was a large, noticeable patch of charred ground in the middle of the arrangement, littered with remains past fires and parts of various critters. There was also a crude fence surrounding the village made of the same tree roots and twigs, with an occasional skull or piece of vertebra resting atop some of the posts.
Glinrags flipped open the tent flap for her daughters, keeping that disapproving gaze upon them. How dare the two daughters of the Chief get themselves stuck in such a compromising position! However, she bit her lower lip at seeing them waddle awkwardly into their home, watching their large backsides and fatty tits and bellies jiggle with each step; in a way, she was proud of them for pulling off such a feat despite the outcome.
Like many of the other tents of the village, theirs consisted of only crude bedding on the soft, swampy ground for the three of them, two locked chests, a small fire pit in the center, and several dingy, leather sacks containing whatever food they scavenged piled to one side.
Glinrags unlocked one of the chests and pulled out some old, somewhat damp wood and kindling to start a fire with, if only to keep the moisture out of the tent more than brightening the space.
"So..." She began as she prepared the fire. "Tell Mother how you two got into big mess? What happened?"
The goblin sisters recounted their heist, what went wrong, how they got stuck, and blaming each other for everything that went wrong.
Glinrags had the fire going by the time they finished, shifting her gaze between their legs as their fluids and leaking horse cum glistened in the flames' glow, then reverting her attention to them. "Impressive. You make Mother proud for such big priced theft from Murkton," she praised them, flashing a grin, though it quickly faded back into a scowl. "But daughters don't know what they stuck up rears..."
"A magic horse dildo?" Qanks replied with a snarky tone.
"A [i]double[/i] magic horse dildo!" Iqee enthusiastically added.
"Hmmm...." Glinrags got on her knees to inspect her daughters easier. She pried open each of their fat ass cheeks, confirming the knot was indeed in both of them. She even gave their already tight, stretched out rims a lick, tasting her daughters' taints and remnants of the horse cum that was stuck between the cheeks. Next, she rubbed their chastity pasties, noting how soaked they've become from all this excitement as she licked off their fluids from her fingertips. Normally, she'd change these out for them if they get this way, but decided to leave them on as part of their inevitable punishment. Finally, she gently pressed firmly on each of their soft, bloated tummies, easily feeling both shafts of the horse dildo. This especially got her going, as she could feel herself getting wet beneath her silky loincloth from feeling up her daughters. After her inspection, she couldn't help but feel a little jealous she never got a turn with the horse.
"Figures...."
"What?" Qanks replied.
"Yeah! What?" Iqee chimed in.
"It may be stuck in there long time. Maybe forever," Glinrags replied, bluntly.
"What!?"
"Please, Mother! We can't get it out!"
She thought a moment before replying. "Well, there [i]one[/i] way..."
"Yes!?" They both asked in desperation.
"And I no tell you! Hahahaha!"
"Ugggghhh!"
"Mother! What the fuck!? We can't live like--"
"SILENCE!"
Both the goblin sisters sealed their lips tight, flicking their eyes towards each other, then back at their mother.
Glinrags stood up and went to unlock the other chest. She bent herself over and purposefully took much longer than she needed to, so that her daughters could get a nice look at her mature, green, fat ass supported by two short but muscular legs as strong as tree trunks. Of course, this just got the duo more pent up. Even the horse seemed to leak a little in excitement, as if it sensed the mature goblin woman was there fondling her daughters.
Eventually, she pulled out an old, dusty book from the chest. She opened and thumbed through the old tome until she found what she was looking for, scanning the pages in front of her for a moment.
"Hmmm...ah, that what it was..." She murmured to herself.
"What? What was what?" Asked Qanks.
"I needed reminder," she said, slamming the book shut and tossing it back in the chest and locking it shut.
"What you remember, Mother?" Iqee asked.
"Magic words that release you from, eh, problem," Glinrags replied.
"Great! What are they?" Qanks asked.
"I not tell you! Hahaha!" She bellowed.
"Mother!?" The sisters cried out simultaneously.
"That for you to find out! Hahaha!"
Iqee tugged forward in vain, hoping to force the dildo out. But all she did was excite the horse inside her and her sister, and pulled them both forward, crashing them into the hide lining of their tent, making their dwelling shake and wobble a little upon impact. As braindead and clumsy goblins may seem to everyone else within Murkton's borders, they knew how to design a sturdy dwelling out of almost anything to counter their accident-prone nature.
"Gah! Iqee! Stop doing that!"
"Me want out! This no fun no more!" Again, she tugged in vain but their mother immediately intervened.
"Iqee!" She yelled. "Stop that, now!"
Iqee began getting emotional, but her mother wouldn't have any of it.
She sighed. "You two need lesson on getting along, understand?"
"Yes, Mother," they both replied, lowering their heads in shame.
Glinrags then went on about how goblinfolk only have each other for their survival, and not many take kindly to goblins in general, even towards the rare, educated ones like Qanks. She also admitted seeing them suffer with a magical dildo up their asses is a wonderful sight to see and think about, as she prattled on about the goofy scenarios that could happen that would trigger the horse to cum in them. With these dirty fantasies, she began to casually finger herself as she spoke.
As cruel as it may seem for her allowing her daughters to suffer in this seemingly eternal pleasure, she did give them a hint where they may find these "magic words" to free them from this curse they put upon themselves.
Walking out of their village was possibly more difficult and humiliating than when they arrived, given that the other village members now had their attention on their chief and her daughters. Traversing the muggy, waterlogged swamp surrounding Murkton proved even more so, though, thankfully, sans audience.
Murkton's swamp was always dangerous to traverse, even if one were to stick to the paths connecting the many remote villages and homesteads within. Roots jutted out of the ground where they pleased, vines hung where they may, and the many, many bugs didn't take too kind to outsiders wandering through their territory. There were no patches of dry ground, with some areas that were permanently flooded and their waters containing gods know what. Some of the villages housed the predatorial gator people who, like the goblinfolk, ate whatever prey they could catch; however, they typically did so on the spot and would leave nothing but bones.
The sisters had to synchronize their steps to try keeping the horse inside them at bay, with Qanks taking the lead on their journey. Yet Iqee would occasionally trip or stumble over the tangling roots of the trees that jutted out of the ground and swamp water. Anytime she did, she'd tug on the dildo, making it blow loads into both of them each time, and eliciting frustration out of Qanks. The nasty biting flies and mosquitoes flying around didn't help things either.
Yet, despite the frustrations and hazards, Iqee slowly began to take a liking to having this horse sliding back and forth inside her, leaving her permanently full. She wasn't sure if Qanks felt the same, but her sister did tend to take a little longer to warm up to sexual shenanigans.
They weren't sure how long they'd been on this journey. An hour? A few hours? A day? Neither of them were sure. There was no way to tell how high the sun was, given the thick canopy above. As far as either of them could tell, it was still daylight.
"Ugh! We walk foreverrrr!" Iqee whined. "Me feetsies hurt!"
"Not too much farther, I don't think," Qanks replied. "Don't worry, we'll be at the Temple soon."
Iqee let out a curse and a grunt in frustration. "Is Temple real?"
"Uuuhhh..." Now that Iqee mentioned it, Qanks didn't recall any of the books she stole mentioning the Temple of Hisan. "Shit..."
"What?"
"I think Mother knew what it's called. Remember that old book she pulled out?"
"Yeah? Mother showed big chief ass," she replied, giggling as she began to feel hot at the memory.
Qanks remember the glorious sight as well. "Hehe, yeah~ Uh, anyway, I think the clue was in that book..."
"Why you not think of stealing!?"
"You know how fast she rushed us out of there! There was no time!"
"Then we go back!"
"No! Iqee..." She sighed, frustrated at herself for not thinking of doing that. "It's too late now. I mean, we could already be over half-way to the Temple by now; there's no point in turning back."
Iqee huffed and began to pout, collapsing into the mud on her knees and elbows without a care if she's tugging on the dildo again.
"Gah! Iqee, com'on!" Qanks cried out as she felt that all-too-familiar tug and cum. But as it did so, she had to force down a soft moan. "We can't be idling for too long out here!"
"Me no know what means," Iqee pouted, trying to ignore her sister.
"It means...gah..." Qanks breathed heavily from yanking on the dildo to try and pull her sister back up with her stronger muscles, but it was clearly no use. As annoying as their situation seemed, she, too, began to like it a little...too much by now. "Ugh! It means we can't be staying in one spot for too long out here."
"No! I tired!" Iqee then slammed her face in the mud and folded her pointy goblin ears with her hands to block out her sister.
Qanks let out a grunt, swatting away at a buzzing mosquito. "If only I could release myself and go off on my own! But noooo! No! [i]You[/i] had to drag me into that stupid scheme of yours back in Murkton! You just [i]had[/i] to shove a dildo in our asses to the knot! And now I'm stuck with you forever!"
She then noticed Iqee shaking, no, trembling uncontrollably. Through the ambiance of the murky swamp, there was no mistaking her sister was crying. Whether or not she understood every word she said, Iqee wasn't so stupid to not realize she messed up big time.
She sighed. "Iqee, please stop crying. I'm sorry, alright? I'm just...frustrated is all."
Iqee was still sobbing uncontrollably, though it sounded like she was letting up.
"Sis?" Qanks said, soothingly. She could hear Iqee's sobbing stop, figuring she was looking towards her direction.
"What?" She replied.
"You, uh...you enjoying this at all? Not the whole quest thing Mother set us out on but...this?" She asked, gesturing to the dildo perpetually stuck in their asses.
Iqee wiped some tears and mud off her face, slowly getting back up as much as she could. "Um...little bit, hehe~"
Qanks turned herself as much as she could to look at her sister lovingly. "Well, whenever we get out of this swamp, you wanna have a little fun with the horse?" She asked, flirtatiously.
Her younger sister smiled, then grinned. "Me know we not stay for long, but...can we have fun now?"
Qanks felt herself flush at the thought. "I...suppose we could...but only for a short time, okay?"
Iqee propped herself up a little and slammed her ass back further into the dildo, bouncing her thick ass against her sister's.
"Gah~ Why you~" She giggled, slamming her ass back at her sister in retaliation and pushing the dildo further in both of them.
They both did this back and forth for a while until Qanks got an idea. She had Iqee prop herself up against a nearby tree and slammed her ass over and over rhythmically, slowly pushing and pulling the dildo back and forth, at least up to the knot.
Iqee began moaning and drooling, letting her tongue loll out and her mouth hang open as her sister fucked her fat ass with the dildo. That knot sliding back and forth in her gaping hole as more cum overflowed inside felt like heaven. By this point, she didn't care if they get captured or eaten out here; so long as she has her sister and this dildo they shared, nothing else mattered to her anymore.
Eventually Qanks slowled down and stopped, panting from how much she had to use her legs to thrust backwards. She giggled a bit before speaking again. "But, Iqee, I'm serious when I said we can't--"
[i]*SNAP*[/i]
"Fuck was that?" Qanks whispered frantically as they both stopped their butt-smashing, darting her head towards where she thought the sound came from.
"What was what?" Iqee chimed in, though not reacting as quietly.
[i]*SNAP*[/i] [i]*CRUNCH*[/i]
"Shhhh...quiet, Iqee..."
She did as she was told, but bit her lip and huffed after Qanks suddenly stopped the fun. Being the cheeky, horny goblin she is, Iqee tried to be sneaky and slowly push back again against the dildo to at least get some pleasure herself; if she pushes it deeper into her sister, so be it.
"Mmmm...big boy~" She cooed quietly as her sister was trying to keep them safe.
"Iqee!" She whispered harshly. "What the fuck, we could be ge-e-tt-ing oh ho boy~"
Qanks felt the horse slide further in her once again, only this time it was a bit more gentle than the many times before. She could actually enjoy taking the horse dildo this time without her sister constantly slamming or tugging on the thing for once. Looking back at her sister, she noticed she was still on her hands and knees, though angled herself to push upwards. Qanks smiled a toothy smile knowing she had a height and strength advantage at this angle. She widened her stance and squatted down, slowly riding her end of the dildo like a pro, while Iqee pushed back and upwards on her end from below.
They were mostly in-synch with their thrusts, though Qanks slowed down to let her sister have a turn thrusting the horse this time. She kept her stance wide to keep balance, moaning and biting her lip from how good it felt getting such a big beast thrusted up into her. Though right when she was about to close her eyes and let the pleasure take hold, she heard another [i]*SNAP*[/i] in the distance, jolting her alert.
"Iqee! We gotta run! now!"
"How!?"
"I don't know! Improvise!"
Qanks began to run but instantly fell face-first into the mud from the dildo tether knotted in her ass, leaving her sister suspended in the air as some of the mud on her body flung off.
"We gonna die!"
"No we're not!"
"Ya'll just ma'ht in that there goofy position ya'll's doing," bellowed a deep voice nearby.
"Hey! It them goblin critters 'Ah've seen scurrin' 'round!" Bellowed another voice. It sounded slightly higher pitched, maybe even younger, but still very much masculine. "An' look! They got themselves nice an' spitroasted fer us!"
"What ya reckon we do wit' 'em?" Asked the deeper voice.
"Shoot, I dunno. They lookin' ma'hty thick and juicy tho'," replied the other voice.
"Ye'r right...they do look, mmmm, delicious..." The goblin sisters could hear the sound of a big tongue licking its owner's chops as he said this.
Qanks didn't want to look up to see who their ambushers looked like, but they sounded big, dangerous, and had already made up their minds on what they wanted to do to them. She hoped they decide to show them mercy and let them go on their way instead, but the chances of that were slim.
Meanwhile, Iqee saw what these two looked like, paralyzing her with a horny fear. She wasn't sure of their fates: if her and Qanks were going to fill two gator bellies, or they'll both get pumped with gator and horse splooge. She's only heard of the gator folk from her mother, but have never seen one herself until now. They were big, tall, broad-shouldered, one of them appeared slightly bulkier than the other, but both had prominent guts. She noticed their leathery green and yellowish scales covering their faces, claws, and feet, and their long, broad snouts showed off thick, vicious teeth whenever they spoke. They wore nothing except hand-made necklaces around their necks, though she could only see their top halves and couldn't see the ragged loincloths covering their slits.
"Wait, Virgil! What that there in they bums?" Asked the smaller gator.
"What you talkin' 'bout, Clint?" Replied the bigger gator.
"Look!" Right away, the smaller gator, Clint, reached out between the goblins' sweaty, plump ass cheeks with a big claw and gently squeezed the middle of the double horse dildo, or at least what's still barely visible. Immediately both the goblin sisters groaned and moaned slightly as the horse in them came inside once again, its semen leaking out of their already tight and plugged up assholes from the cum already inside their bloated bellies. The gators knew they found exactly what they were looking for.
"Goddayum..." Clint reeled back, shaking his cum-covered claw and wiping it on a large bush leaf nearby. "Ya'll are messy wit' that thang!"
Virgil replied with a hearty chuckle. "Seems ya'll got yerselves one of them fancy dildo thangs stuck in ya's!"
"Mmmmffff! N-No touch!" Iqee cried out, feeling like her tummy was going to burst if any more cum got shot inside her.
"Oh gods! Please don't touch the dildo!" Qanks managed to cry out from below.
"Why not?" Clint asked.
"It shoot big load in us all times!"
"He's very...uh, sensitive."
"He?" Virgil asked.
"Look, this thing is clearly sentient or possessed or something," Qanks replied. "It might as well be a 'he'."
The gators' eyes widened a little, though wanted to keep the facade of ignorance.
"You reckon eet's really...eet, Virg?" Clint whispered to the bigger gator.
"Maight be, Clint," Virgil whispered back. "Aih reckon we take 'em back to Hisan ter make sher eet's His..."
"How though? We ain't got no rope or notin'," Clint whispered.
"Ai'm thinkin', aigh't?" Virgil whispered, though sounding a bit more hasty.
"So, c-can you let us go, please?" Qanks asked nervously.
"We need little help," Iqee replied. "Me can't get down."
As Iqee said this, with how much they loosened the knots inside them and with how much cum coated their insides, gravity took charge as she slowly slid further down the hilt. Her fat ass gently squished against her sisters, fully covering the horse dildo with their wet, sticky ass cheeks. She let out a low moan and panted hard, her thick legs squirming as she tensed up as more of the thick horse entered her.
Meanwhile, Qanks was digging her small goblin claws into the muddy ground as more of the horse entered her as well. Her sister's heavy weight pushed the beast further in as she too moaned and groaned, tensing up as he slowly slid into place. Feeling her sister's fat rump squish against her own gave her some sensual comfort among this sudden painful pleasure.
Both of the gators watched in shock at the sight as both of their cocks slid out of their slits, pushing against the thin fabric of their loincloths. Though they resisted taking them off and face-fucking the goblins' brains out, as they'd rather have Hisan do the honors instead.
"Virg?"
"Ya, Clint?"
"Aih think they'll be fain if we leave 'em alone for a while."
Virgil chuckle and grinned. "Yeah, Aih don't thank these two gobbos are leavin' anytahm soon."
Clint chuckled as well as both of them left the goblin sisters alone in the swamp.
Iqee could see them leave just fine, and Qanks was still aware of everything as she noticed the two gators left as quickly as they found them, disappearing into the nearby waters. As the sounds of the waters calmed, the ambiance of the swamp returned. The many small mosquitoes and flies returned to pester the goblins once again, though they now couldn't do much about the many bites they were getting. Still, the bugs didn't fully take them out of the horny zen they've been feeling ever since they got the dildo stuck in them. Having him just sitting in their anuses, fully hilted to the point their butts squished together, was a calming but thrilling sensation that took their minds off their current predicament.
Qanks thought for a moment, aimlessly looking around at the swampland. "You like having him in you, Sis?"
Iqee nodded, even though her sister couldn't see it. "Yeah~ He feel good~"
"If I'm gonna be honest, I wished those two gators took us with them...or just used us right here and now..." Qanks sighed. "They seemed...nice."
"They fucking hot!"
She giggled. "Yeah, that too!"
"We go find them?"
"But I can't swim, and I know you can't either."
"We wait and they come back?"
She shrugged, plapping a claw on the muddy ground. "Well, it's not like we're getting out of this awkward position anytime soon, so might as well."
They waited.
And waited.
And waited.
Several times they did try to get themselves back on their feet, but it was difficult with the shifty, muddy ground. It did make it hard for them to hilt the dildo back and forth between them in this more vertical position, but having it sit in them fully was just as nice still.
Eventually, Iqee saw the gators return, though noticed they were now wearing red, satin robes that only exposed their claws and snouts, with the bottom portion wrapped up in a way to not get muddied, exposing the gators' strong legs. They also appeared to be carrying some rope and bits of cloth.
"Hey sexy bo--"
[b][i]**WHAM!!**[/i][/b]
"Iqee! What's going on--"
[b][i]**WHAM!!**[/i][/b]
When the sisters came to, they were no longer in the swamp anymore. In fact, they didn't recall what happened during the night at all after getting knocked out. All they knew now was that they were in some sort of large, stone chamber atop an altar, they could feel the slight upward push of the dildo inside them as its center rested atop a t-shaped pedestal. Braziers burned brightly, illuminating the space. Various phallic and yonic symbols carved into the walls and embroidered upon the tattered tapestries decorated the chamber. A giant statue of a large horse person, depicted with a strong torso, a chiseled six-pack, wide shoulders, powerful legs, a handsome face, beautiful mane, and a giant, erect phallus with a sizable pair of orbs sagging beneath it. This phallus appeared to be about the same size as the dildo that's been perpetually stuck in the goblin sisters: about five feet in length with a foot-long girth. While it was difficult to tell, the stone of the phallus, the floor below it, and the altar appeared consistently wet, either from water or something else.
They struggled in their restraints, but the gators bound them up in such a way they appeared to be on their knees, faces down, asses up, and tethered together by the sacred, double-ended dildo. The ropes felt more numerous than when they were first captured; one could say it was an excessive amount, though artistic nonetheless. The rags that gagged them were no longer there either, now replaced by ball-shaped gags strapped around their heads. Their ragged coverings, what little they wore, were long gone, letting the goblins' large breasts sag and rub against the stone altar and showing off their bubbly asses that much more. Only the enchanted pasties over their fat pussies remained, soaked with a mix of sweat, pussy juice, and musk from all this excitement they've had the past few days.
One of the cultists, appearing average in height with a canine-like muzzle protruding out of their hood and adorned with robes more glamorous than the others, stepped up to the altar and clapped their hands, no, paws, on each of the goblins' large, bubbly asses. Their voice sounded somewhat deep and growly when they spoke, though it was distinctly male. He sounded like he opened with a prayer or greeting in a language they didn't understand, though Qanks was able to pick out "Hisan" from this. This cultist, assuming to be a leader of sorts, began to speak in the common tongue.
"We have captured the thieves that have stolen this symbol of your virility and manhood," he began, locking his yellow eyes with the statue's. "Yet they chose to trap it inside their rectums to keep it away from us!"
"Nnfff vee dfffdnt!" The goblin sisters protested, despite the ball gags in their mouths.
Their leader, distinctly one of the werewolf kin, ignored their plea and continued. "What should these thieves' fates be, O Hisan, Stud of the Sands and Plains?"
The goblins struggled in their restraints, but there was little wiggle room for either of them. And yet, that little bit triggered the dildo to ooze more of its seed into their assholes. However, the giant horse cock the statue so proudly owned began to ooze out as well. Whatever substance came out of it drizzled and plopped atop the center of the dildo. For a moment, nothing happened, until a sudden booming voice echoed throughout the temple.
"GLINRAGS!!! STEP FORWARD!!!"
The goblin sisters' eyes widened in shock at the name, becoming paralyzed upon seeing their mother step forward. The werewolf stepped aside as Glinrags approached the altar, her robes not as decorated as the werewolf's, but not ragged either.
She gave them a warm smile, though the hood hid most of her features. "Welcome, girls. I happy you made here safe." Looking up at the statue, she spoke what sounded like the same prayer or greeting the werewolf said.
"THESE ARE YOUR OFFSPRING, CORRECT!?!?" The voice boomed again. By now, the sisters assumed it belonged to Hisan himself.
"Yes! They stupid and get in trouble lots! Apologies for theft! I take all responsible for daughters!"
"NOT NECESSARY!!!" Hisan boomed. "THEY HAVE BEEN...ENJOYABLE!!!" His laughter boomed so loud, no one was sure if it would cause the temple to collapse.
"What you mean!?"
"I SHALL EXPLAIN!!!"
With a gentle but bright, white light illuminating the chamber lasting only a moment, the giant statue vanished. In it's place was the very deity it depicted, albeit he wore a simple, yet sparkly silk robe that had a long and wide v-neck style cut to show off part of his chest. One could tell he had muscle, definition, and was quite the handsome and exotic looking fellaa. Of course, his horse cock swung between his legs and kept peaking out from under the robe; it's as if he was consistently semi-hard, ready to become erect at a moment's notice if desired.
Immediately, all the cultists bowed as soon as Hisan showed his real form, only rising when he told them to do so. He then slowly walked around the altar with the goblin sisters, horse hooves gently clacking against the stone floor as he took a good look at this unique offering.
"So [i]these[/i] are the little thieves that have been teasing me for the past few days, huh?" He asked rhetorically, lifting Iqee's chin to study her face. "You look too cute to be a thief my dear," he said, letting Iqee's chin go and gently stroking her hair and ear a bit. Without the booming facade, Hisan's voice dripped with sweet honey that would make anyone go wild for him.
He then studied Qanks, lifting her chin the same way. Looking past her head, he noticed her back muscles in particular and smiled. "You look like a strong, young woman. Built for hard labor or battle. It's a shame you got tied up in this mess, my dear; I could use some more muscle for our family." Like with Iqee, he gave Qanks a gentle stroke of her hair and ears before continuing his examination.
Like anyone else who has seen the goblin sisters, Hisan focused his attention on their giant, plump asses. A loud [i]*SMACK SMACK*[/i] resonated throughout the chamber when he slapped those cheeks to make them jiggle, followed by caressing and groping them to admire their thickness. He took a closer look at each end of his dildo inside them, eyes widening at the sight of something so intense yet admirable. The goblins were stretched beyond what was physically possible, yet they showed no signs of harm or discomfort. Hisan nearly forgot about their breasts that squished outwards, given their positioning; he made sure to give them some love as well, adding a tiny bit of torture for his own pleasure. It was here he noticed the pasties as well, amazed at how well they've stuck on with how much moisture they've absorbed.
"Glinrags?" He asked in that soothing, sweet voice of his. "Can you explain these pasties, please? I'm quite curious why they're there."
Their mother's ears perked up, caught off-guard at Hisan's address to her. "Oh! I no want them to put dick in there, me Lord."
"Mmmm, so like a smaller chastity belt?" He asked, still puzzled and curious about this feature.
"Yes, me Lord. B-But no touch there!"
"And why's that?" His asked, his tone becoming a bit stern.
Glinrags let in a breath and smiled a wicked grin. "No pleasure there at [i]all,[/i] hehehehe," she chuckled.
Hisan matched her grin, going back to his sweeter tone. "You naughty goblin, you," he cooed as he stood up fully. "I admire your use of magic on them as well; way to think ahead."
Their mother simply bowed, though felt herself get antsy from watching such a spectacle. Hisan, Stud of the Sands and Plains, was ogling and fondling [i]her[/i] daughters! [i]Her[/i] offspring she raised all on her own! She wondered if there would be some reward for offering them as slaves to her god; not as a sacrifice out of fear, but as a gift of gratitude. All kinds of possibilities raced through her pervy head as she struggled to keep composure during this rare visitation.
It was obvious by now the bottom half of his robe began to tent forward as he began to get hard. A wicked smile spread across his long, horse-like face as an idea popped into his head.
"Who here has done anything to these two beautiful and delicious short stacks, aside from our sister, Glinrags?"
The goblin sisters noticed two figures stepped forward somewhat, both of them having noticeable and familiar, reptilian snouts.
"Uh, we did, mah Lort'...kinda," Virgil replied, trying to keep his focus on Hisan and not the juicy goblin sisters bound up upon the altar. "We wanted to, uh, 'play' with them a little..."
"Aih wanted ter eat 'em!" Clint interjected, flashing that reptilian, toothy grin.
"Yeah, that too, but we noticed ye'r missin' relic jammed in 'em, so we b'ought them here instead."
"Well, I'm glad you didn't [i]eat[/i] these two beautiful creatures~" Hisan cooed as he walked around his offerings again. "And I'm happy you left them pure for me to be the first one to use them in their...predicament~" He then positioned himself in front of Iqee, disrobed fully, cock at full mast and dripping, and snapped his fingers. At the sound of the [i]*SNAP*[/i], a stack of white clouds formed in front of Qanks, revealing a perfect clone of Hisan. Without a word, the Hisans removed the gags from the goblins, letting them catch their breath for a moment.
"Now, my new toys..." Hisan began.
"As both a punishment..." The other Hisan said.
"And as a blessing..."
"From the Stud of the Sands and Plains..."
"You will taste pleasures like no other..."
"And be pushed to your absolute limits..."
"As my family's property..."
"And as my disciples' slaves..."
"But most importantly..."
"Do NOT! Bite! Down!"
Both Hisans instantly shoved their hard, horse members inside the sisters' mouths right when they said the last line. They didn't start gentle at first, unlike the gators. Immediately the Hisans pumped and pumped as if they were in rut. Now that the double-ended dildo was in its rightful place, anytime it was shifting in and out of the goblins' assholes, it began to glow faintly. It also felt like it was widening millimeter by millimeter as the Hisans pumped, though this growth wouldn't be noticed by the robed audience.
The goblin sisters could barely make any sound of their own from being filled from both ends. They could barely hear the sounds of the two cocks in their mouths sliding back and forth, or the moans of pleasure from the audience starting an impromptu orgy.
No. Qanks and Iqee were too focused on taking pleasure and adjusting to their fate as nothing more than a decorative sex toy for a sex cult. Their eyes rolled back as this stud of a god face-fucked them, while his sacred relic shoved itself deeper and deeper into their already stretched assholes. They could barely let out a whimper or scream when they would feel the dildo's girth slowly expand inside them, stretching their sphincters further and further to what they've taken in the past. They noticed a slight shift in its weight after hearing Hisan snap his fingers to make the altar's pedestal disappear.
It was here where they [i]really[/i] felt Hisan's dildo's true power.
As soon as the pedestal vanished, the dildo seemed to move back and forth on its own. As the mirrored Hisans shoved their pelvises into the goblins' mouths without mercy, his relic hilted itself further and further into them so much they weren't sure if it was expanding in length too.
They didn't know how long Hisan and his mirrored self kept going for. A few minutes? An hour? Several hours, maybe? Regardless of how much time had passed, it felt like an eternity being at the mercy of the Stud of the Sands and Plains, in full view of their mother and many others too.
Eventually, without realizing they were sliding closer and closer together from the sheer force of the Studs, the sisters' bubbly butts squished tight together once again, fully encasing the dildo again between their cheeks. And when the Hisans finally climaxed, they each sealed the goblins' mouths tight around their cocks as they shot load after load inside their mouths, so much that a lot of his seed dribbled out of their nostrils. In sync with the Hisans doing so, his relic expanded slightly one last time and also shot load after load inside their already bloated, stretched out tummies.
A few moments passed. The Hisans kept the goblins' tight around their cocks as they panted after such a climax. The same gentle, bright, white light shone briefly again, this time from the dildo, while a low hum echoed throughout the chamber. However, most of the illumination was blocked by the goblin's fat asses squished together, and the hum sounded muffled for the same reason. Regardless, the Hisans slid their cocks out of the goblins and let go of their mouths, leaving them breathless and the taste of horse cum and musk inside their mouths and nostrils. The clone vanished in a wisp of smoke or vapor and Hisan turned to address his followers.
"From this moment on, these two are now forever one, tethered by my relic. Not only are they now a part of the temple, but they are now a new toy for you all to use as you please."
As soon as he said this, Hisan positioned himself behind the altar and transformed back into his larger statue form, with a slightly bigger cock than when the goblins first arrived.