A Boy and His Goblin m/F
Sulka sighed to herself, “To think that I’ve been reduced to this,” she thought.
She was sitting in a tree, scoping out a farm to raid.
“Raid, ha! Who am I kidding. I’m going to steal a chicken so I don’t starve,” she mumbled.
It was a nice farm, she had decided, at least as farms go. She had seen a number of them, and even led an actual raid on a plantation once.
She had watched long enough. Everyone was out in the field, or attending to other livestock. The chickens were unguarded.
Hop out of the tree, a quick dash, into the coop, grab a bird, snap goes the neck.
Out again, around the corner, over the bush, into the boy-
THUD
Sulka found herself laying on top of a young human.
“Ow! What in the world?”
It was in situations like these that it paid to be the brightest goblin in the clan. Elder had always said her common tongue was exceptionally good.
“Hush. I don’t want to hurt you, boy.”
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Daniel was bored. He was bored of living on a farm in general, and bored of weeding in the specific. Which explained why he was hiding in the tree stump instead of doing chores.
The chicken coop exploded in noise suddenly, and Daniel leapt up. Was it a fox? Maybe a weasel? Whatever it was, it would be a spot of excitement. He hurried towards the coop.
Daniel became aware that he was flat on the ground. His chest hurt, and something green was on top of him. He couldn’t remember falling either.
“Ow, what in the world?”
The green thing moved, and Daniel felt the cool of metal against his throat. With a subtle turn of the wrist, the boy realized it wasn’t just metal, it was a blade.
“Hush. I dun wanna hertz yuze, boi.”
Daniel blinked. “You don’t want to hurt me?”
“Roight.”
“That’s good, I don’t want you to hurt me either.”
The goblin, for that is what Daniel realized it was, narrowed its eyes. “Den dis will be real easy. I is gettin up, you is stayin still and not noising. I no kill yuze, yuze say you saw fox when grownups ask.”
Daniel swallowed. “We need those chickens.”
It nodded. “We all needs food in our bellys. How old yuhz, kid?”
Blinking, it took him a moment to process the unexpected question. “Thirteen.”
The goblin snorted. “I fauwt clan warz by that age. Hmmph. Humans grow slow. Lesson for yuhz, little boy: shit happen.”
It tapped the knife against his neck twice as a reminder, and then sprang off into a sprint.
Daniel lay there for a few minutes, both slightly stunned by events, and also desperate to be seen as following directions, should the thief still be around. Finally he got up and ran to his father, out with the cattle.
“Pa! A fox took one of our chickens!”
“Don’t be daft boy, no foxes round here for decades. Go bother your mother if you can’t be bothered with chores.”
“Fine then, a red fox-shaped chicken-fairy stole a chicken. I don’t care if you believe me, but don’t say I didn’t tell you when Sis tells you there’s a chicken missing.”
Pa turned and looked at Daniel. “You saw it then, did you?”
“Heard a ruckus in the coop and went to investigate. Saw something red dash into the hedges, and when I followed it was gone. I counted the chickens and one’s vanished.”
Pa sighed. “No foolin’?”
“Swear Pa.”
He spat into the pasture. “Just what we need. Go talk to your uncle Joseph. He knows a thing or two about traps. Since you don’t like weeding, it’s your new job to stop this thing, fox or not.”
Daniel tried to hide the look of horror on his face. This was not how he thought this would go. He had to stop a fox. That was actually a goblin.
“Uh, yes Pa. Now?”
He glanced at the sky. “No, not enough light. Wait till tomorrow morning, it will take your uncle a while to teach you. Oh, and take some cheese to him in trade.”
••••••••••
Sulka munched happily on the plump, roasted bird. She would have to avoid that farm for some time. The boy would probably be too terrified to tell on her, but it was best to be cautious. She licked the juice running down her lips and reflected.
She should have been more cautious before trying to become chieftess of the clan. Sure, she was the smartest, and she was strong, and fast, and nimble. But Chief Boggin was bigger and stronger. She should have waited another few years. He’d be older and slower, she’d be older and in a position of better strength politically…
It was pointless to think about now though. Maybe in several years she could come back with a show of force, but it was hard to think of how she’d do that when it was all she could do to get a chicken away from some farmers.
She took another bite and looked into her campfire in thought.
••••••••••••
Daniel smiled. He had to admit, it was a pretty good trap. He knew exactly where it was, and still it was almost impossible for him to see it.
Of course, it had taken three weeks with his uncle to get to this point. And practicing constantly at home. Thankfully no more chickens had gone missing while he was away. His father, after admitting that there was indeed a missing chicken, had said he’d move the cattle in a little closer, and had his older sister keep a closer eye on the coop while Daniel was away with Uncle Joseph. Perhaps that had done it.
Or perhaps the goblin had moved on.
Well, the traps were set now, and Daniel was now in charge of the coop. Feeding, egg collecting, everything was his to do. No one else could see his traps.
Daniel wondered if the whole thing (minus the goblin, of course) wasn’t just an elaborate way of getting him to do chores. His Pa could be cleverer than he gave the man credit for sometimes.
Still, better than weeding. He smiled. Sis had to deal with that now.
••••••••••••••••••••••
Another two weeks had gone by, and Daniel was growing bored again. It was time to check the traps, feed the chickens, and check for eggs. There hadn’t been any excitement other than a pig standing on Pa’s foot and nearly breaking it.
Daniel realized he could hear muttering near the coop. He quickened his pace.
There it was! The goblin was hanging upside down from his rope-trap. He ducked behind a tree and studied it. Despite, or rather, because it had been literally on top of him last time, he hadn’t really gotten any good idea of how it looked.
What luck! He could see the gleam of its knife on the ground, just out of its reach. Daniel frowned, he hadn’t even thought of that. If it had kept hold of the blade, it could have easily cut through the rope. It was about four foot high, a foot and a half shorter than himself and wore roughly sewn hemp clothes. The boy held back a chuckle as the odd kilt-like bottom garment had succumbed to gravity and displayed a bare green ass to the world. Daniel’s eyebrows rose. The goblin had twisted in the wind, and it wasn’t an ass facing the boy now, but a mass of black curls several feet above a furious face.
It was a girl!
There was a burst of activity from the goblin as she tried stretching for the knife, but it was nearly a foot away from her fingers. She grumbled in what Daniel assumed was Goblintongue, before taking a deep breath and bending at the waist. She grabbed the rope and tore at the knot for several seconds before falling back down and gasping for breath. That position had to be extremely uncomfortable, Daniel thought. She was almost folded in half, and fighting gravity.
Daniel stepped out from the tree and approached. “You just had to come back, huh?”
The goblin flinched, then growled. “Yuze! Yuze a basterd, and yer mum’s a hoar! Let me down!”
“I don’t think so. I don’t want to hurt you, necessarily. But I still don’t want you to hurt me. And I think that’s what will happen if I let you down right now.”
The goblin was still growling and now was squeezing her fists as if she could choke him through will power.
“Why don’t I just move this away first?” Daniel asked.
He wanted to be nowhere near those arms, and he could imagine her turning the rope into a swing. He grabbed a rake leaning against the chicken coop and lay it on the ground. He lined it up with the knife and kicked them both well clear of her reach.
Walking around the furious goblin, he picked the blade up and studied it. Fairly sharp with a wicked point, he could tell she kept it well maintained. Daniel knew how to chop vegetables and skin game, but Pa had always said a weapon you didn’t know how to use was more danger to you than your foe.
Daniel looked around for the old oak. It had a hollow about twenty feet up that would be perfect for this. One toss later and the knife was out of sight.
The boy turned his attention back to the goblin. She was still grumbling in another tongue, though Daniel imagined he knew more or less what she was saying.
“You didn’t hurt me when you could have, so let's get things straight. I’ll let you go if you promise to leave and not come back. No more chickens. Otherwise, I’ll have to get my Pa. I don’t know what he’ll do, but I don’t think you’ll like it.”
She paused her swearing. “... That all? I go, no come back?”
“Yes.” He got closer. She didn’t seem to care that he could see her crotch, and he realized he was staring, but couldn’t stop.
She looked around once more, as if to find some solution, but sighed in resignation. “Fine. I go. Yuhz wins. Let me go.”
This was the point Daniel had been dreading. He was going to have to get well in range of her to let her down. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes and walked forwards.
Nothing struck out at him, and he opened his eyes. There was the loop around her ankle. And there was her cunt, just a few feet below. He swallowed. It was well within reach, he could see her lips through the hair. Daniel’s hands started working the knot, but his eyes were not on his task. His pants felt tight.
“Herry up.”
“Sorry, I made the knot too tight.”
“... Yuhz made? Gude trap for little boy. Gude knot.”
“Um, thank you?”
Finally he got the knot loosened. “Almost done. Get ready, don’t want you to hit your head.”
The goblin’s arms tensed, and he undid the knot. She fell onto her arms and rolled gracefully before springing back onto her feet.
The two looked at each other.
“Yuhz teach me lesson this time, little boy. I dunt like getting teached.”
“Sorry?”
She walked up to him. “Is okay. I teach you another. With fists.”
“Wait, wha-?”
She leapt on Daniel.
•••••••••••••••
Daniel had known the knife was just as dangerous in his hands as in hers, but as the two hit the ground with her atop him again, he realized things were different this time.
A few seconds in, he realized this wasn’t fighting. This was wrasslin’. And having wrassled with a sister, a dozen cousins, a rambunctious uncle, a few pigs, and another dozen schoolmates, at least half of all of the above older than him, Daniel knew a few things about wrasslin’.
He smiled. She didn’t like lessons? Too bad. School was about to start.
••••••••••••••
Sulka had underestimated the boy. He knew how to defend himself like this, and though she was better, his size and weight were enough to keep her from a decisive win.
He grabbed her arm and suddenly she realized he had her in a hold! The little shit!
Sulka had had enough. No more holding back, it was time for the dirty tricks. She ran her free arm down his pants; he’d yield after she squeezed his balls a time or two.
Her hand grabbed and squeezed.
••••••••••••••
The two froze. For several seconds neither moved.
Daniel gave a little moan finally.
“Little boy… no so little, hmm?”
Daniel hissed as she ran her hand along his shaft.
“Yuze lucky. I wuz aiming for balls.”
His eyes shot wide.
“Hush, yuze. I’m thinkin, yuze not need dat lesson on fists. I’m thinkin maybe I teach yuze diffrent lesson. It bin very long time for me, yah?”
The boy took a deep breath. “You mean… um.”
“Yuze and I make the peace. We have the fuck. We both like. Scluthen huk kehndüt ghaak… Um… No bad feelinz, ya?”
Daniel felt her hand hit the bottom, pause briefly, then start going back up.
Growing up on the farm, the teen knew about sex. It had been his responsibility last spring to make sure the ewes were all mated by the ram. And it was not as if the bull or stallion were particularly shy about their erections. But it would be years before any of the girls around would be interested in him like that.
“Will that, um, work? I mean, a human and a goblin?”
“I no get fat with baby, but the fun bit still wurk I think. We find out?”
Daniel swallowed. “Yes.”
Sulka grinned.
•••••••••••••••
They had started with her undressing. She only had a shirt and the kilt, though she had bound her breasts, despite being rather small (at least compared to the women Daniel knew.)
She stood over the boy and let him study her, fighting the urge to rip off his trousers. She knew he would be curious, and she would have to take care not to scare him off. Humans were soft, both literally and metaphorically, Sulka suspected that sex between her people was more violent than most humans would appreciate.
Daniel’s eyes roamed her figure. She was not a beauty by any stretch of human standards, but he couldn’t see anything particularly objectionable. She didn’t seem to have any body hair other than the armpits and her crotch, where it was dark black and kinky.
Her skin was similarly tanned as his own, only in shades of green rather than pink or brown, with her breasts a pale creamy green, contrasted sharply by her nipples which were much darker. A small circle around each nipple was of an intermediate shade.
“You dun looking? Move to next step now?”
Daniel wasn’t finished, but if he could watch her stand like that for eternity it might not be enough, so they might as well start. “Yes.”
She carefully peeled his clothing off and sat on his stomach.
“Touch. I no get mad.” She grabbed his hands and pulled them onto her chest.
Her skin felt noticeably warm, and he gently squeezed her breasts together. She let out a short moan as he took her nipples in his fingers and toyed with them.
“Pull.”
Daniel gripped harder and followed directions. Sulka took a deep breath and ground her cunt into his stomach.
The teen let go of her breasts and slid his hands down her body. Her skin was smooth but had an odd rubberiness to it, and he squeezed her asscheeks harder than he meant to, feeling his fingers sink deeper into her flesh than expected.
“Gud!” Sulka grabbed his hands again, squeezing one even harder into her ass, and dragging one between their two bodies, shoving it up against her cunt.
He could feel her lips sliding along his palm, slick with her excitement, and he pushed a finger between them. She bucked immediately, and he felt his finger slide inside.
“One moar!”
He pushed another finger in, and Sulka humped his fingers, grunting and muttering in her native tongue. She rode his fingers hard, even as he pumped them back and forth. Suddenly his fingers were squeezed tight as she hissed, and he watched her back arch and feet curl up as her eyes squeezed shut.
Her cunt let his fingers go, and she took deep breaths as her eyes opened.
“Gud boy.” She fell forward, laying fully on him. Despite everything they had done, Daniel felt his face flush again as he stared into her eyes just two inches away.
Her head dropped, and he felt her lips on his. Then a tongue shoved his mouth open and suddenly they were taking turns tasting one another’s mouths.
A few eternal minutes later she leaned back. “It time.”
Sulka slid back and grabbed his shaft, lining it up. The tip of his penis touched her lips before she slammed down without ceremony.
His cock was engulfed in a tight wet heat as the pair moaned together in appreciation. The two stayed motionless for a time; Sulka’s cunt flush against the young teen’s abdomen. Daniel was overwhelmed with the new sensation while Sulka took a moment to enjoy being filled. She had been right- whether he was large for a human boy she knew not, but his cock reached all the spots any but the largest mature goblins would have.
She slid herself nearly off of his cock before driving down again, then moved her hips around in a circle, as if trying to stir her insides with his cock.
Daniel gasped again as she started bouncing up and down. Every stroke brought pleasure, and his mind grew numb with it. He reached up and dragged her down to him as his hips started to thrust without his consent.
Sulka gasped as the thrusts started, suddenly her breasts were against the boy as he took charge. Her ass made a slapping sound each time they connected, steadily speeding up, as they reached a lust-fueled frenzy. She grabbed his head, thrusting her tongue into his mouth again.
Daniel had a hold of her hips and started pounding harder as he came, spraying his cum deep inside of her. Sulka moaned into his mouth as she felt herself filled with heat. Though they had only been at it for a minute or two, the kinkyness of having a young male of another race gushing seed into her womb set her off again.
Sulka’s cunt rippled and squeezed in an attempt to milk every last drop of jism out of the boy as the pair lay in a shared orgasm.
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