Just Outside: Aftermath

"Gentlemen, no reason to be disorderly. Please, let us actually act like the noble beings we are - the walking embodiments of the gifts bestowed upon us by our progenitors."

"Quite, quite."

"Hear! Hear!"

Goblins would always be a mystery to Gwen, no matter how familiar she got with them. Their mannerism seemed to shift wildly between a deep, if rather self-important sophistication and that of unhinged affect.

"Now, I believe it is my turn to FILL SLUT TO BRIM"

At least it was obvious what triggered the change.

"O-oh, easy there, little big fella..." Gwen whimpered, her suit-protected knees slightly sore against the ground owing to the sheer amount of hours she'd spent on them at that juncture, and the goblin's unceremonious entry certainly did not help.

"FAT ASS! YES!" His earlier jovial, almost nonchalant manner was gone, evidently along with any capacity to listen to commands, replaced entirely by a zealous, feverish rut - evidently spurred on by Gwen's, as she'd come to realize, appreciatively shaped behind.

On the plus side, all those squats finally seemed to have counted for something.

"BUST!" The goblin suddenly called out, and Gwen was simply too unprepared to stop herself from moaning, loudly, her approval. Jets of seed hit her insides, hard and merciless, just as uncompromising as each member had been the whole night, every single one seemingly hell-bent on fulfilling their life's purpose with her, and her in particular. She reveled in it, and as he just as unceremoniously pulled out, she looked over her to see the substantial queue having formed, and shivered.

Efficient, for her purposes, at least.

Whatever that was. Her mind was a bit foggy at this point.

"Evening madam. Pleased to KNOCK YOU UP!" The next goblin underwent his change mid thrust, the 'up' being punctuated by a resounding smack of his pelvis hitting her round behind. Excitement taking over, she threw a glance over her shoulder to look at just how long the line stretched and, from the corner of her eye, noted how her previous lover simply pretended to leave the alley, only to, almost comically, tip toe back somewhere into the line - and barring the occasional "ruffian!" his compatriots were being good sports about him cutting in.

"TIGHT! YES!"

Hands reached over and gave her waist a good squeeze, Gwen feeling her muscles tense up from the touch, the goblin's lower arms containing her massive buttocks as he kept slamming inside of her.

Looking up she spotted a poster, and even in the throes of pleasure, made a mental note to, perhaps, look into the matter later.

After all, she felt quite at home already, just outside of it.

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Aftermath wallpaper for the Just Outside piece! While I really like this model, the downside is its lack of an actual naked body, so this is sadly as naked as it'll ever get. Perhaps one day we'll be blessed with Mavixtious deciding to update it, who knows!

Remember the on-going poll for the final animation of the month, folks! It's a hell of an even race this one!

Thank you, so incredibly much, for your continued support and for all of your kind words! The content machine keeps trucking on, and I can only endeavor to be worthy your support, and so I'll keep trying. Hope you're doing well out there, all things considered!

Take care of yourselves, and each other!
/DH