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The first thing you feel is intense warmth wrapped around your body. You're wrapped up tight in a soft, cozy material, and the last thing you want to do is open your eyes. Your body aches inside and out, and your head is pounding. 'What happened last night?' was the first thought that came to mind. On either side of you there was the faint, but telltale sound of someone snoring, which prompted you to open your eyes. Last you checked you didn't have any roommates, and if you did, they certainly shouldn't be in your bed! You opened your eyes, wincing at the harsh sunlight coming in through the curtains. Giving your eyes a moment to adjust, you roll over to your right, spotting a head of purple hair peeking from under the sheets. Alarmed, you looked to your left, coming face to face with a sleeping monkey. Not just any monkey, mind you. This green beast in particular was Mike, a member of Goblin Gullet, your favourite band for the last few years. You were in the same bed as Mike and Julian! What really happened last night!? You laid back down, so as to not disturb the two, racking your mind for answers. The bed was a bit too cozy, however, and before you noticed you'd already drifted off back to sleep, your brain reliving the memories of yesterday in an incredibly vivid dream.

The first thing you remembered was working a ten hour shift on call, on your day off of course. A shitty start to the day for sure. Because of this, you were late to the Goblin Gullet concert, the whole reason you had even booked today off! Thanks to the late arrival you were stuck at the back of the line, and thus, relegated to the back of the crowd. However, despite the hiccups, the concert was amazing! You enjoyed every last second of the performance, and wouldn't have exchanged the day for anything! After the show was over, you were hanging around the club, waiting for cab surge pricing to drop. The weather was nice, and the venue had a nice view of the city. Located on the very edge of town, the club's porch looked down on the city below. A few people lingered around the club for a bit, but the crowd cleared relatively fast, and you soon found yourself one of a handful of people still hanging around.

Seeing as the club was still open, you figured you'd head to the bar for some drinks while you waited. Just as you began heading towards the front door, however, you saw a familiar figure exit the building. It was impossible to miss his green fur, even in the moonlight; It was Mike, one of the star members of Goblin Gullet! Hardly anyone was around, and the monkey seemed to be in no rush. This was the perfect chance to get to meet Mike!. You called out to him, asking for a quick photo and making small talk. What seemed to be a normal photo opportunity turned into more, however, when Mike invited you to spend the night with Julian and himself. Knowing fully well what that might entail, you were quick to agree, making your way around back to the tour bus with the monkey, Julian already waiting inside. The side of the bus was plastered with an image of Mike and Julian back to back, playing their respective instruments and rocking all the way out.

The first thing you heard when you got on the bus was Julian yelling from the very back, the goblin sprawled out on one of the four bunk beds. "Geez Mike, what took ya so long? I almost told him to leave without... you..." His voice trailed off the moment he noticed you standing behind Mike.

"Oh? You went and got us a snack for later tonight? It's been a while~"

"Well, it's more like he found me. I just went to grab a drink, and he found me outside, and my gut said he'd be a good addition to our night."

Something about the their tones sent shivers down your spine, in a good way. The thought of the night to come had you excited. Many fans had had their own experiences with the band, and you'd spent countless nights jerking off to the stories they'd posted to forums, or even the occasional picture they'd managed to snap in secret. Soon enough the bus rumbled to life, and the three of you were on your way into town for a long night of partying.

The dynamic between Mike and Julian was as many fans predicted, with the monkey being a calm, introverted type while Julian was full tilt towards the extroverted end of the spectrum. The night consisted of some early drinks on the tour bus as the three of you headed back to the hotel, followed by a quick change of clothes, and a cab out to some party on the outskirts of town. That was the beginning of a long night out. Julian dragged you and Mike from party to party. One moment the three of you were slamming back shots at a bar, and an hour later you were overlooking the city from the balcony of a penthouse suite. You meant to ask Julian just where and how he was finding all these parties, but the three of you had consumed several substances that night, and the thought slipped free of your mind without so much as a second thought.

By the time the you were winding down, the sun was beginning to light up the horizon. You had been about to head home when Julian insisted you stay in the hotel with them, citing something about cab prices and the distance. (Admittedly, you did live an hour west). After a quick cab ride back to the hotel you discovered there was only a single king sized bed, and you realized that, if the rumours were true, you were probably in for some wild shenanigans. Your suspicions were confirmed when you excused yourself to use the bathroom. In the little time it had taken you to relieve your bladder of its burden and freshen up, Julian and Mike had gotten undressed and horned up, laying in wait for you.

Upon exiting the bathroom you're greeted by the sight of Mike and Julian, both in various states of undress. Mike stripped down to everything but his fishnet underwear, which left nothing to the imagination. The monkey laid in wait on the bed, one arm behind his head, the other hand playing with his dick through the thin netting. Julian had taken off his shirt, leaving on his fishnet undershirt, with his pants hastily unbuckled and unzipped. He sat in the room's love seat, twirling a glowing gun around his finger.

You tried to contain your excitement at the sight of the gun. After all, it was Juilian's famous shrink gun! Nearly every goblin gullet fan dreamed of getting to witness the gun in person, much less have it used on them. The most people had seen of the gun was Julian showing it off on social media, posting suggestive clips after he'd shrunken down a lucky fan. Obviously, you failed at containing your excitement, as Julian gave you a knowing smirk and fingered the trigger, the shrink ray humming to life in his hand. You took a step towards the goblin, who simply jerked his head towards the bed, turning your attention to Mike, who was beckoning you towards him. Without hesitating another moment you began to approach.

You climb onto the bed, kneeling between Mike's legs, his dick just inches from your face. You can feel the warmth radiating off his dick as it throbs in the cool air, Mike moving to slap it against your face, spurring you into action. You opened your maw and instantly found your mouth full of monkey dick. Mike wasted no time in putting your mouth to work. You could feel one hand on the back of your head, holding you in place while he bucked his hips, fucking your mouth with the first few inches. Mike was pretty well hung. If you had to guess he was eight inches long, with a girth so impressive you had trouble fitting it all. To put it simply, breathing while blowing Mike was a task of its own, much less getting the monkey off.

You made do, however, sucking in breaths of air when possible. You began to bob your head, falling in pace with Mike's thrusts. Slowly working your way down his cock. You could hear Mike as he gasped and moaned, curling his toes. His hand pushing you lower, the glans bumping the back of your throat as Mike tried to make you swallow even more cock.

You feel a dull ache forming in your jaw, Mike's girth really putting you to the test. In addition, the monkey seemed intent on you having you deepthroat his cock then and there, grinding against the back of your throat with every thrust. Taking the initiative, you sucked in a lungful of musky, crotch scented air, and plunged further down, gagging slightly as Mike's cock slipped into your throat for the first time. The moment he felt his head in your throat Mike took the reigns, however, shoving your head down and arching his back. He drove his dick all the way home in your gullet in one smooth thrust. Your face mashed into his pubes, all you could smell was Mike's sharp scent. You could feel him shuddering at the sensation of being balls deep in your throat. His large nuts coming to rest against your chin. You had been holding your breath for a while now, and you moved to pull back and get some air, but Mike held your head firmly, and you found yourself stuck as the monkey pumped his dick in and out of your mouth.

A burning sensation began in your lungs, at first a small tickle. But then the sensation had spread throughout your lungs, and within moments it felt like every last cell in your body was screaming for air. Mike took notice, releasing his grip on your head, allowing you to pull back and suck in a much needed breath of air. The respite was short lived, however, as he went straight back to pumping your throat full of dick. This continued for a few minutes, Mike fucking your face until you on the verge of passing out, only to let you recover for a minute, then do it all again. After another cycle of the monkey's facefucking, Mike finally let up. You flopped back the moment he'd stopped, panting and resting your head against one of his thighs. The moment you'd recovered just enough to continue, Mike's head was already prodding at your lips again, connected by strands of precum and drool. You looked up to meet Mike's half lidded gaze, His eyes practically glowing in the dim atmosphere of the room. You saw his gaze switch to something behind you, and suddenly you're reminded that Mike's not the only one you're with tonight. Before you can look, a rough pair of hands clapped themselves down on either asscheek, roughly groping them and spreading them wide apart.

A hot breath washed over your anus as Julian leaned in real close. A chill runs up your spine when he spits directly on your pucker, warm spit oozing down between your crack. Without warning Julian lunges forward, cramming his tongue into your tailhole, causing you to shiver and moan. Mike saw an opportunity and he took it, your moans cut short as your maw was once more packed full of primate cock.

Julian squeezed your ass hard, so eager to shove his tongue deeper he was pushing you forward into Mike's thrusts. Not like either of you were complaining. There was hardly any resistance as the slick appendage squirmed deeper into the depths of your hole, lubing your passage up with a practised ease. Julian began rubbing and pressing against your inner walls, slurping at your hole while Mike pumped your mouth full of dick. While he was eating you out, Julian's tongue pressed hard on your prostate, the sensation so intense it causes you to moan and shudder from head to toe. Your vision goes white, and for a moment it seems your world is nothing but that delightful tongue mashing down on your prostate.

Julian was more than happy to have found your prostate so soon, the goblin proceeding to abuse it with his tongue in order to draw out more squealing moans. Dragging the slick appendage against your prostate, mashing down hard on the egregious spot when you least expected it. The goblin took glee in abusing your prostate. Your dick was harder than it had ever been, throbbing so hard it was almost painful. Within minutes you're oozing a constant flow of precum, the viscous fluid staining the bed sheets.

You aren't the only one close to popping, though. The salty-sweet taste of pre had begun to fill your mouth gradually, Mike's breaths were getting shorter and shorter. You could feel his muscles tensing and relaxing, a telltale sign he was close to his limit. Eager to please, you doubled down on your efforts; deepthroating the monkey's cock with renewed intensity.

No less than thirty seconds later you were rewarded for your efforts. Mike began to sqiurm, grabbing fistfuls of your hair. He shoved you down into his crotch while bucking his hips, throwing his head back and groaning aloud. "Oh... O-Oh fuck! Hnngh!" was all the warning you got before his dick erupted straight into your throat. You moan around his dick, eyes half lidded as he coats your throat with his spunk. You eagerly gulp down spurt after spurt of the nut, only stopping when Mike had decided you'd your fill. Mike pulled out and began jerking himself off, shooting the last few spurts of cum over your face.

You closed your eyes in anticipation of Mike's cum, and not a moment too soon as the monkey accidentally hit your eye dead centre. Opening your mouth, you greedily tried to swallow more of the monkey's cum, savouring the ropes that did manage to land in your maw. When all was said and done, Mike had painted your face and then some. Sticky ropes of now cooling cum clung to your fur, matting it down and making it clump at odd angles. The sight was rather amusing, and after his orgasm was said and done, Mike couldn't help but crack a smile at your amusing appearance. When he noticed your quizzical look, he managed to calm down and explain himself.

"Hah, sorry. You just look pretty funny covered in cum like that. Do you want a rag?"

Just as you were about to answer with a 'yes', you were reminded of Julian's presence, the goblin assaulting your prostate with a barrage of licks that had you collapsing into the bed, moaning up a storm and bucking back against the skilled tongue of the goblin. But just as it seemed he was going to give into your demands for more, the goblin sucked his tongue back into his mouth with a wet 'schloorp!' and stood up straight, his back popping in the process.

"Get him a rag? Why get clean when we've just started getting dirty? Besides, i think my stomach will clean em up better than any rag will once we're through with him."

You hear a soft electric hum behind you, and you are reminded that Julian has his shrink ray on hand. The thought of being shrunken down and eaten is exhilarating, the mere idea enough to send shivers down your spine. You recover from the brutal prostate assault enough that you're able to control your arms and legs again. You roll onto your back, lifting your head to look at Julian. The goblin had since ditched the rest of his clothes, standing nude at the foot of the bed. He has his shrink ray trained on you, the gun glowing as he fingered the trigger. In a split second a blue beam is emitted from the barrel of the gun, hitting you square in the chest. A blue glow sorrounds your body, and you're overcome with a strange tingling from the tip of your ears down to the soles of your feet, not unlike the sensation you'd feel when your leg falls asleep. Julian and Mike suddenly started growing bigger. Or rather, you were becoming smaller! By the time the shrinking stopped, Mike and Julian stood rather tall over you. If you had to guess, you were half as tall as you had been moments ago!

"You got Mike off alright. Even if that was just foreplay. Now you ready for the real highlight of your night?" Julian's grin was damn near sinister, and you'd be damned if it didn't get your blood pumping. You thought you were nearly done, but it was becoming more and more obvious the three of you would be up until well after sunrise at this rate.