Under the Canopy: Aftermath

The goblin grunted, his voice growing increasingly guttural as she felt him grow harder and harder inside of her. She knew his kind better than any other, and seeing his eyes firmly glued to her bouncing breasts, also knew where he hoped to shoot his seed - there was, after all, always at least one of them aiming for that.

"Whore... yessss..."

But she'd managed to stay clear of... stains, so far, with each and every one of them finishing inside of her, and Lulu drew no small amount of additional pleasure from how her immaculate skin glistened in the light of the moon - an acquired taste one could say, stemming from seeing herself in certain kinds of video footage in the past. Thus, while their desire no doubt fueled her and usually would coax her into giving them what they wanted in turn, this was a particular matter she was not about to negotiate on.

She had to, after all, return to town once the night was over.

And the Mayor had to stay at least somewhat presentable.

"Be a good goblin now..."

His breathing had grown erratic, and just as he made a motion to rise, Lulu's legs instead locked around his, the goblin's eyes widening as she arched her back and, utterly without mercy, began slamming her sizeable behind down against his pelvis. Her gaze rose to the skies, and she smiled when she felt rough, calloused hands grabbing on to her legs, his hoarse voice flinging filthy taunts in his own tongue, words that she did not care to learn the details of - she understood perfectly well either way.

"Good..." She moaned again and felt him convulse underneath her, the woman's lips curving into a smile. Musing over how long he'd last, Lulu's buttocks bounced and jiggled against his thighs each time she'd come down before her thighs would tense, her supple form being elevated once more to briefly reveal the thick log she was riding, before slamming down once again.

"W-whor-"

Eight was the count.

Not bad, actually, for a goblin that is.

Rearing up, Lulu lent her voice to his, both of them moaning out their approval into the cool night air, their mating call interspersed with audible spurts of cum shooting deep inside of her, with the goblin's arms quickly flopping uselessly onto the ground where he simply lay and spasmed - every bodily function seemingly dedicated to the singular action of trying to impregnate the curvaceous lady on top of him.

It was a valiant effort, but given that their lubricant was the remnants of his friends' seed, he had about as good a chance as any of them.

Lulu would get what she wanted, regardless.

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Lulu Aftermath finally sorted! My apologies on the delay folks, and thank you for your patience with me as I catch up to my schedule after my illness. Hope you enjoy it :)

And thank you, and particularly you folks, for your continued support and for all of your kind words. I'm hard at work on the Mai Scenario, hoping to have it released on next Monday, but we'll see what the gods have in store for me this week as I finally have shed the worst of my illness and can therefore begin to take on household responsibilities again. Hope you're doing well out there folks, all things considered.

Take care of yourselves, and each other!

/DH