Pepper's Double Jackpot
The task was clear; sneak in or become part of the crowd, find the captain's tent, steal a red sealed map and get out. Pepper takes on the task for the King's assassin as it will benefit not only the kingdom but her pockets as well.
This is the last goblin themed story from Risax for a while everyone. He's taking a break from the goblin theme and moving on to other fine ladies with curves.
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'Man...Rowen better be thankful for this!' Pepper Goldchime hissed to herself as she paced back and forth in a covered, brightly painted wagon.
The goblin was dressed like the dancers that lived in some of the desert countries, entertaining the nobility. The Gaia-kin had never said how he had gotten his hands on the garments, it wasn't odd for the king's assassin to have some secrets. But still. It certainly wasn't the skimpiest garment Pepper had ever worn, but it was quite difficult to hide any weapons on her person like this.
A semi-sheer purple veil covered her nose and mouth, but the bubblegum pink hair, for once held in a loose ponytail instead of two pigtails, would still stand out enough. Meanwhile her top consisted of two, triangular pieces of the same purple, semi-sheer cloth that barely covered her stiff nipples and exposed a lot of her large, emerald bust. Her slim waist was left mostly bare, except for several thin chains, with circular metal hanging from it, slung just above her broad, baby bearing hips. It made a lot of noise as she moved, along with the collection of bracelets hanging from her wrists, and the anklets around her ankles. To complete her outfit she wore a purple, semi-sheer skirt. Well, more of a loincloth really. Her broad hips and thick, shapely thighs weren't exactly covered, and she could feel the sides of her broad, ballooning asscheeks peeking out.
'Ah well, it isn't like I didn't dance before,' Pepper murmured to herself. 'Only I was drunk...and I did it on tables. Not in front of a crowd of bloodthirsty mercenaries.'
'Hey! Where is the dancer? We were promised a dance!' Shouted someone in the crowd from outside of the wagon.
'Yeah! Bring out the girl!' Shouted another voice.
Someone knocked on the wagon, but came in before Pepper could tell him to enter. 'You, girl! Come out, the boys are getting restless.' A deep, rough voice growled.
Normally Pepper would have something clever or snarky to say in return, but her voice caught in her throat before she could speak up. Sangre Fang, a high-ranking killer for the group she was about to entertain. Chaos Deliverance, they called themselves. They would take the occasional mercenary contract if it was brutal enough, otherwise they'd just go ahead making their money plundering and pillaging and indeed, spreading chaos. Sangre was feared even among them, and she could see why. Like Rowen he was a wolf Gaia-kin, a human man with wolfish features.
Dark red eyes like pools of blood set in a pale, handsome face regarded Pepper calmly. But there was something cruel about him, his lips always seemed to be set in an unsettling smile, like it was done by someone who didn't really know how to smile. His body was tall and lean, obvious muscles bulged underneath his tight black and red armour. Pitch black hair streaked with red, like it was dirtied with blood, framed his face. The wolfish ears peeking from the sides of his head had the same colours, as did the tail above his ass.
'Didn't you hear me, girl?' He asked, and Pepper noticed his hand creeping closer to a wicked blade hanging from his side and his smile broadened a little, as if hoping she would say no so he could take it out. His smile unsettled her, his teeth seemed to white and his canines looked sharp.
'Y-yes sir, I heard you! I'll go right now!' Pepper stammered playing up her fear, but not by much.
'Good!' Sangre replied with his "friendly", and now slightly smug, smile.
'If I had my guns I'd blow your damn jaw right off, you smug bastard.' Pepper muttered to herself as she watched Sangre leave.
But she decided that if she wanted to remain alive, she should probably do as the Gaia-kin told. With a sigh she hoped no one would notice the skimpy black thong she wore, since Sangre and some of the other Chaos Deliverance soldiers had told her it was forbidden to wear underwear as entertainment, and with that thought she stepped outside and walked past several other carts before stepping up a wooden stage built in the centre of the camp. The men sitting in front of it cheered and wolf whistled as the curvy little goblin appeared, and Pepper couldn't help but smile behind her veil.
The music began to play, and after taking a deep breath Pepper started to dance like Rowen had instructed her. She moved slowly at first, gently shimmying her hips while accenting the movements with her shoulder. She made sure to keep moving as well, especially when getting close to the end of the stage and the groping hands of the Chaos Deliverance soldiers. Whenever a hand came close to a breasts or hip she managed to just twist out of the way, while making it look like a dance move. As the music picked up Pepper moved faster, thrusting her hips back and forth lewdly or shaking them pack and forth, all while moving fluidly.
The music went faster and faster and the soldiers cheered and jeered even more, but Pepper could barely hear it over the jangling of her bracelets, anklets and the coin-shaped pieces of metal hanging from the thin chains around her waist. Her body was no doubt shining with sweat right now and she was breathing heavily, but she knew what was coming next. As the music become more and more intense she slowly dropped to the floor, still shaking her hips, when the music suddenly stopped. Causing Pepper to lay down with her legs spread lewdly, causing the crowd to cheer.
Despite herself, knowing full well who the people are, the goblin smiled broadly. But as an announcer came up the stage to announce the night's next entertainer Pepper slipped away. But she didn't return to her wagon...
* * * *
'Everyone gets to enjoy the entertainment and we're stuck guarding the captain's tent, I mean he isn't even here!' One of the Orcs guarding the tent of Chaos Deliverance's leader grumbled.
The tent was the size of a small house with a pitch black canvas, and several symbols painted along it. Probably to ward off evil, or maybe to attract it? In any case, even if you didn't count the contents you probably wouldn't be able to pack it all in one wagon.
'Yeah, and if Sangre's promises are to be believed they get to "entertain" the entertainment after the last show,' the other Orc complained. 'Maybe we should sneak away later for some fun of our own later?' He thought aloud.
'Why sneak away now if you can have your fun now?' Pepper purred as she stepped out of the shadows and approached the tent.
'Who goes there?!' Both Orcs rumbled in tandem as they stuck out the wicked spears they were holding in the goblin's direction.
'Wow boys, relax. I'm not interested in those spears if you catch my drift,' Pepper said. 'Sangre told me to "entertain" you after my show was over, he didn't want you running off and neglecting your guard duty.'
'Is that true?' Asked one Orc.
'Now would I lie about a man like Sangre? I'm not suicidal.' Pepper scoffed. But of course she was lying, and if things went south she wouldn't be able to get far without Sangre finding her and killing her.
'I did see him walking towards the wagons holding the entertainment,' Said the other Orc as he moved his spear away from Pepper. 'So I guess she's telling the truth, most liars that have met Sangre have some trouble lying again.' He said with a chuckle, before grabbing his own tongue and mimed cutting it off.
'True enough,' His partner nodded and also pulled his spear away. 'But maybe we should ask anyw-.'
Before the Orc could finish his sentence Pepper stepped up to the pair, luckily the proud Orcs wore no armour and were nude except for the war paint on their chests and faces, and loincloths. The goblin quickly slipped her hands underneath those loincloths and gently began to fondle their big, flaccid cocks. '...I think it can wait, don't you?' Asked the other Orc.
'Definitely.' Grunted the one that had tried to protest.
Pepper grinned behind her veil as she felt the big green dicks swelling up in her dainty hands, and her eyes widened as the huge shafts came peeking out from under their loincloths. They seemed to be an inch or two shorter than Orman's member, but they were a whole lot thicker and covered in pulsing veins. She knew she could take them though, she had been practicing a lot with Fido lately. With a wink up at one of the Orcs she lifted her veil slightly and practically inhaled one of the fat, juicy Orc dicks.
'Fu-fuck!' the owner of the cock roared. 'How can such a small goblin take dicks so big?' He asked himself as Pepper effortlessly bobbed her head along the Orc's monstrous shaft, smearing her pink lipstick all over his length.
'Hey! Don't hog the entertainment!' The other Orc guard complained as he roughly grabbed Pepper's ponytail and pulled her head back until the massive cock left her mouth with a soft pop.
Pepper had just enough time to take a deep breath as her face was roughly pressed against another hot, throbbing Orc cock. Then, before she knew it he shoved her veil aside and slammed his stiff prick into her open mouth and down her throat. A muffled moan escaped her stuffed throat but was quickly drowned out by the Orc as he ruthlessly hammered his dick back and forth, making her throat bulge obscenely with every thrust.
'Learn to share, damn it!' The other Orc growled dangerously, baring his tusks as he reached for Pepper's ponytail himself.
'Her ass and snatch are still free,' His partner replied as he slapped the hand away. 'Everyone is watching the show tonight, no one is going to notice us porking this little green skank.'
'Fine.' The Orc said as he blew air from his nose.
Pepper released his prick and watched him from to corner of her eyes before he disappeared from her field of vision. A gasp escaped past the dick slamming down her throat when she felt two strong, calloused hands grabbing her waist and pulling her up. In response the other Orc grabbed her underneath her arms and continued fucking her throat, while his partner's cock slapped against one of Pepper's big, ballooning buttocks. 'Well, well, what have we here?' The Orc growled as he removed one hand from the goblin's waist and grabbed her skimpy panties. 'The entertainment isn't allowed to wear underwear, you know?' He added, before roughly shredding the garment and throwing it aside. 'Now that's better...' He sighed as he pushed the fat domed head of his monstercock against her dripping gash.
The Orc fucking her mouth slowed down, allowing his guard partner to start sliding his shaft into Pepper's twat slowly. The goblin mewled around the dick pulsing against the walls of her bulging throat as her cunny stretched around his girth, despite the fact that this was only to get inside the tent she needed a good hard dick in her again. Once the fat pole was resting inside her completely, slightly pushing out her otherwise flat belly, the Orcs started to move again. Slowly at first, but they quickly picked up the pace.
'Man she's tight!' The Orc pounding Pepper's snatch growled as her folds coiled and twisted around his shaft, trying to milk it for its seed.
'Give me a turn once you're done with it,' the one fucking her throat grinned. 'Then you get to use her sweet throat!'
'Done!' Replied his guard partner, and Pepper could only respond by gurgling weakly around the Orc cock stretching her throat.
So there Pepper was, being bounced back and forth between the monstercocks of the two Orcs. Her breasts had escaped her skimpy top and were shaking back and forth along with her, while the rest of her gear made quite a racket. Her bracelets and anklets shook, and the coin shaped pieces of metal hanging from the chains around her waist jangled loudly. If anyone wasn't watching the show in the centre of the camp they would have surely seen the little threesome happening. Grunts and groans resounded through the night's air, as well as the muffled, gurgling moans coming from Pepper.
'I...haven't had a f-fuck this good for...weeks!' the Orc pounding away at her snatch groaned between breaths of air, before he suddenly slammed his pole all the way inside of the goblin's quivering quim. 'Cumming!' He roared, and Pepper's eyes widened as she felt hot, thick streamers of jizz blasting against her folds.
Her legs flailed in pleasure and she moaned around the dick stuffed down her throat as her own orgasm rocked her body, her body quivered and she shrieked loudly. In turn her shrieks shot vibrations of the cock of the other Orc, who felt his balls clench before seed began to squirt from his distended cumslit as well. Both the goblin's stomach and snatch were quickly stuffed full of jizz, her stomach began to bloat slightly and she had to swallow thick mouthfuls of sticky semen while runnels of the white goop drooled from the sides of her mouth.
'Phew...I needed that,' The Orc who had been fucking Pepper's throat growled. 'Wanna switch?' He then asked with a grin.
'Oh yes.' His partner agreed, and Pepper was unceremoniously dropped to the ground.
She hit the dirt with a soft 'Oof!' as she fell on her stomach, causing a few ropes of spunk to blast from her abused pussy. But before she could complain the two Orcs picked her up again and a big, stiff Orc dick shining with a mixture of cum and her own pussy juices waved in front of her face. She eyed it warily, but when a fat monstercock was suddenly slammed into her snatch she opened her mouth to moan. Of course this caused her to end up with another Orc cock slammed down her throat, only this time she got to enjoy the taste of her own cunny along with the Orc's powerful cock.
This, Pepper thought. Might take a while.
About an hour later...
'By my grandmother's tits! I hope Rowen is prepared to pay me extra for whoring myself out to these damn Orcs!' Pepper hissed to herself as she looked at the two Orcs, both were fast asleep with dopey smiles on her face.
Meanwhile her hair had fallen out of her ponytail, her veil had stayed on remarkably but was partially glued to her face with a cumshot, her top was stained with jizz too. But at least the load of spunk one of the Orcs had blasted over her chest covered more than the pieces of cloth had. Her skirt was ripped in places and she felt more Orc seed sticking to her big, ballooning buttocks. Still, she couldn't let her messy state stop her, she didn't know how much longer this "entertainment" would keep the camp occupied but she doubted she had the time to clean up.
So the goblin softly sneaked into the captain's tent, careful not to disturb the two Orcs from their slumber. The inside was as luxurious as a mansion, multiple carpets covered the grass floor and there were bookcases, suits of polished armour and a rack of weapons. Even a big bed and a huge desk with a plush chair behind it and a large chest next to it. 'Man this stuff must be worth quite a bit of coin!' Pepper thought aloud, though she doubted she could take it all with her.
'Might as well get to work.' Pepper shrugged as she searched through the tent, Rowen said he needed a map and his scouts had spotted the captain with it at all times, except for a few days ago when he had apparently stored it in his tent and left for business. It had a red ribbon wrapped around it, according to the information she had gotten from Rowen.
The goblin opened various desk drawers but found nothing, she did find pouches of coin and some jewellery that had no doubt been taken during a raid. She happily stuffed it between her breasts as she looked through the bookshelves. She found nothing there either, but Pepper did accidently knock a book from the shelves which fell open to reveal...a key. 'Lady Luck is on my side tonight!' Pepper giggled as she picked it up. 'I bet it also happens to fit the lock of that chest.'
With a grin Pepper quickly slid it into the keyhole and turned it, causing it to unlock with a satisfying *click*. Eagerly the goblin opened it up and her eyes twinkled happily at the sight of the contents. The chest was stuffed with gold coins, silver coins as well as gold bars, gems, a few weapons and articles of clothing. And most importantly, documents and maps. She grabbed the map she was supposed to collect, but she just couldn't leave yet.
'I didn't humiliate myself with those two for nothing,' She muttered as she grabbed a red and black cloak draped over one of the armours on display in the tent. With that done she laid it open in front of the chest and scooped as much coin, gold and gems in as she could along with the document. Before tying it up in a knapsack and slinging it over her shoulders. 'I can't wait to see the reactions of Rowen and Tiana when I get back!' She giggled before grabbing a sharp, wicked looking dagger from a weapon's rack to cut a hole in the tent's canvas and escape.
* * * *
After walking for several minutes Pepper finally found the meeting spot, it was an abandoned farm a little away from the camp of Chaos Deliverance, she barely noticed the flames coming from behind the windows and as she got closer she noticed the tall, musclebound shape of a Minotaur. 'Hey! Fido! It's me!' Pepper hissed.
'Ah, we've been waiting for you...Mistress,' He said the last word with some disdain. 'The Assassin and Tech Mage are inside.'
'Thanks Fido,' Pepper said and fondled his bulging loincloth as she passed him. She then nonchalantly stepped inside and was surprised by a gasp and a surprised yelp. 'Interrupting something?' She asked with a raised eyebrow and an amused smile when she saw a short figure with wolf ears and a tail shooting away from a tall, curvy form with red hair.
'Pep-Pepper, you're back early!' Rowen stammered as he quickly shot into his pants.
'Aww...do you have to cover up that cute butt of yours?' She pouted.
Like Sangre Fang, Rowen was a Gaia-kin, and like him he had wolfish features. Only he was short and cute. About Pepper's height with thick, glossy long black hair that occasionally got him mistaken for a woman when people approached him from behind. His skin was tanned and his body was in great shape, he was slender as a blade with lean, powerful muscles.
'Pepper...' he sighed.
'Well, she is right y'know?' Tiana cut in, the redhead was almost a foot taller than her boyfriend and had a beautiful heartshaped face with soft features, which was framed by her flame red hair. The rest of her body was soft too with large, full breasts and broad, baby bearing hips and a butt that could rival Pepper.
'Stop ganging up on me you two!' He growled with a slight blush. 'Now do you have the map?' He asked.
'Oh yeah, and much more!' Pepper said with a grin as she dropped the knapsack causing it to spill its contents. The eyes of Rowen and Tiana lit up.
Meanwhile back at the camp,
'You fell asleep on guard duty...' Sangre said flatly as he looked down at the two Orcs tied up before him like they were something filthy he had stepped in. The rest of Chaos Deliverance watched the exchange from a distance, not willing to intervene. 'More importantly, you fell asleep on guard duty while guarding the tent of our captain, our leader, and it got robbed!'
'W-we're sorry, sir! Some goblin dancer drained us! We didn't stand a chance. Please, we can tell you what she looks like!' The Orc said, fear showing clearly on his face, and the musclebound green giants that went into battle nearly naked didn't scare easily.
'I know what she looks like, the entire camp knows what she looks like. She danced in front of everybody!' Sangre hissed. 'I didn't bring you two out here so you could tell us what the culprit looked like, I already have her scent so I know where she's going,' He said, lifting a hand to show some wet, shredded underwear. 'I guess I should be glad she broke our little rule...'
'Then what's going to happen to us?' The other Orc asked meekly.
'You will be made an example,' He said flatly. 'I have gathered everyone here so that they can burn this into their memory and know that failure will not be tolerated.'
With that said Sangre drew his blade with a wicked, gleeful expression and slowly began to laugh as the Orcs' eyes widened in fear. A laugh that only grew louder when he started to slash away at the bare flesh of both of the men, he didn't give them an easy death either. The Gaia-kin made sure that the cuts were shallow and gave them many, relishing the screams of the Orcs and allowing their blood to wash over them as the rest of Chaos Deliverance looked on in horror.
Pepper and her friends didn't know what was waiting for them...