Down the Pipes Ch. 4 Goblin Souls 2016 Halloween Special 3/5

Story by solarix on SoFurry

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#4 of Down the Pipes

The club is taken over by a horde of goblins with intentions of partying all night long. all sorts of goblins have shown up including one belonging to voredom227 the goblin pogus. please read and enjoy.


Down the Pipes Ch. 4

Goblin Souls

2016 Halloween Special 3/5

"JACK IM GOING TO KILL YOU I SWEAR IT THIS TIME!!!!!!" Crimson screamed as she slammed down and broke several glasses "THIS IS RIDICULOUS I WAS SUPPOSED TO GET THE NIGHT OFF MAYBE HAVE SOME FUN WITH A GIRLFRIEND MAYBE A BOYFRIEND MAYBE JUST EAT UNTIL I WAS ENGORGED AND NOT CARE ABOUT THE NEX DAY INSTEAD IM HERE AND YOU TELL ME WE HAVE A SPECIAL PARTY PLANNED????"

Jack covered his ears, you could hear the screaming from crimson and it had only gotten louder since Hops and Hips had let the music fail. She was literally glowing with fire and rage and a few furs were nudging others out of the way of the glowering female dragoness. Jack came round and walked with her a ways leading her near a water source just in case.

"Come on Crimson please, please just tonight I promise tomorrow I won't call you in I will send over anybody you want and you can do whatever you want with them I swear or you can flush me now." Jack pleaded with the angry dragon.

She looked at him and then smirked, "Oh no I won't flush you I know you'd enjoy that too much at least that's what Brutus says no if you don't make good you have to send over the fifty people on my list and two kegs of that beer and three of the whiskey I like got it?"

Jack made an 'X' over his chest and intoned "Cross my heart hope to have to eat ramen for a month to pay for it all"

"Good" Crimson said with a smokey snort "Now go send me Avery tell him I'll be in his favorite stall and tell him not to empty himself out first"

She walked off to the men's restroom and if any male furs wanted to say anything they just kept their maws shut and let her pass. Jack gave a sigh and went over slipped his headset back on and called up Avery. The cockvore show rabbit was up on the third floor just finishing a show and considering getting milked when the call came through. He wasn't bi by any standards but something about Crimson tickled him and he ignored the fact that she was a girl and usually let her enjoy the "milk" he could produce.

Jack let all this go as he clicked off and got things ready for the group coming in. It was a group of goblins. Jack had thought it was odd that they were coming in since he had always assumed that goblins were not a real species. He assumed that it was a group of furs who enthused at being alternate creatures so whatever was going to happen he was prepared.

Around nine o' clock the doors opened up and a horde entered. Jack couldn't see them at first but people moved aside as they did. Jack watched as a large pack of goblins entered into the club. Jack's eyes were wide as plates as they came in chittering and garbling in their own special language. One of them jumped up on a bar stool and pointed to Jack then mimed drinking something. Jack not knowing what to do pulled a draft of beer and slid it to the goblin who picked it up and began to gulp it down then tossed the glass and mimed for another. Several more goblins leapt up and for a full hour Jack was consumed with providing beer and any other liquor they demanded.

The goblins took over the dance floor. They pushed the furs aside and this caused a bit of ruckus until a few in wild jubilation swallowed the griping furs whole without a word about whether or not this was permitted. On other floors they were enjoying the shows, milking the cockvore performers and generally having a good time. One goblin in particular a darker greyer creature wearing a loincloth had discovered a floor filled with micros and he was giddily slurping them down or shoving them in his other orifices.

Whil his friends took over most of the other floors this fellow Pogus by name was busy enjoying all the micros and had even used a little bit of Halloween magic to shrink down any fur who entered the floor so he could play and play he did.

He found the rooms where small villages had been built and he enjoyed himself opening up tiny houses and pulling out defenseless micros who were soon being digested in the groaning gurgling mass of his stomach. He did this till the villages and other biomes were empty and then he began to hunt micros in other ways. He followed them round the room chuckling as they ran and grabbing them when they finally couldn't run anymore corralling them between his legs where he let his goblin dick feast by forcing some slowly into his urethra. He did this until his balls and belly were distended and he finally flopped back to rest.

Downstairs Jack and staff were having a hurried meeting about the whole thing and while Jack was in favor of letting them run rampant until closing time. Crimson was in favor of ousting them by beating all the goblins senseless then tossing them either down any open bowl or out the door. Brutus liked this idea while Todd was on Jack's side favoring the idea that drunk goblins would be easier to contend with. In the end they put it to a vote and amongst all the assembled staff they decided to go with Jack's plan with a modification get them drunk faster and if any seemed to be sensate at all knock that out of them. Jack, Todd, Crimson, and even Marvin and Barney found themselves behind the bar pouring drinks faster and faster.

Time marched on and as midnight approached the goblins hadn't even shown a sign of being drunk or slowing down. Jack was getting dirty looks from his staff but they were all broken up as the clock began to toll midnight. The goblins did something strange then. They tossed aside their glass and began to dance in large circles around the club. The faster they danced the dizzier people became. The doors slammed shut pulling in people who were waiting to get in then locked tight, people began to join in with the dancing and those who didn't started to fall to the floor and began to glow faintly.

Up on the fifth floor Pogus also notice the sudden changes in his little playthings they had begun to glow and with a happy chitter he danced too. Soon around the club shrieks of furs were heard as many were shrunk to micro size while the glowing bits of themselves were pulled out and slurped up by happy goblins all over the club. Pogus along with the rest of his kin danced until all the furs of the club had had their souls pulled free and feasted upon by the goblins. Once this was done they slowly worked their way round and started to swallow, or insert the furs of the club.

Pogus having pigged out and feeling overly stuffed farted several times then grinning evilly grabbed up whole handfuls of furs and dropped them into a pumpkin. He had kicked off his loincloth and was now sitting happily over the trapped and lackluster furs in the pumpkin when more farts escaped him and he began to unload the first of his previously invited guests. The furs couldn't escape the onslaught of goblin scat that rained and quoshed around them in the makeshift bowl. Once Pogus had released enough he started to piss flooding the bowl with musky yellow urine and making the furs rise up before he stood up and capped it then carried it over to one of the flushmasters along the wall. He plopped the pumpkin in the bowl then grabbed up more handfuls of micros and dropped them in the bowl before taking his seat.

He was by no means done with his dump and he enjoyed tormenting micros in any way he could. He started to shit again and this time he enjoyed the squeals of the exhausted furs in the bowl below as they tried to escape the onslaught of waste that rained down and poinked off the pumpkin. He sat there for a half an hour and just kept letting the digested remains of his victims flow free. Without wiping he got up and stood on the seat then pulled the flush chortling with glee as the toilet roared to life and spun his previous pumpkin chamber pot round and round then took all his offerings down to be dealt with.

The goblin loved it he began to play with his now dripping cock and found another pumpkin this one he shoved micros into through a simple round hole he had cut in it and once he felt enough were in there he began to hump the pumpkin working his dick in and out moaning and uttering lewd churls under his breath. The pumpkin wasn't warm but it did the trick all the same and soon goblin spunk was flooding the chamber of the pumpkin and the goblin was slumped over it resting as his now drained balls let him know that they hadn't enjoyed the marathon session all that well.

Grumpy at having the slight pain he stuffed more of his tiny playthings in the pumpkin and for good measure even more up his ass before heading for the commodes again to flush the pumpkin. More micros were added to the bowl and he stood on the seat pissing on their heads taking glee as they screamed before they were forced under the water then came up elsewhere gasping for breath. He worked until his bladder had been emptied once more then pulled the handle again and chortled with glee as the pumpkin went down and the micros too.

Pogus repeated his different using over and over for hours. He would eat till he couldn't move. Then he would shit till he felt hungry again. He began combining the pleasuring of his cock with emptying his bowels and occasionally the stuffing of his ass with micros until the fifth floor was empty.

A final roaring flush was heard through the fifth floor as the pot Pogus offloaded his final guests into worked glurging over the large load he had given it. He let out sad snuffling grunts as he headed back down to see if there were any furs left to snack on. When he got to the first floor he found the rest of his kin lined up waiting for others who were still busy offloading the spoils of their fun. Sadly the goblins waited and when the last flushes or hisses were heard they disappeared in sparkles of dust and wafted off into the dawn Halloween was over for them for one more year but the fun they had had would last them well into December.

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