Emperor Night (NTR)

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The warm summer sun beat down on the rocky Traders-end Highway as Jonathan stood before the large cave entrance. Crude wooden stakes and primitive fortifications marked the territory of the goblin tribe. The smell of cooking meat and the distant sound of guttural laughter wafted from within the darkness.

"My Lord, are you certain this is wise?" Alistar asked, his deep voice carried a note of concern. "Goblins aren't known for their diplomatic nature."

Jonathan gripped the Spear of Narcese tightly, the liquid metal rippling slightly at his touch. Behind them, two dozen Sentinel warriors stood at attention, their armour gleaming in the sunlight. The familiar "Long may we stand!" banner fluttered in the warm breeze.

"We need to secure this region." Jonathan replied, rubbing the back of his neck. "Having hostile goblins near us isn't exactly ideal for trade."

"The goblins here..." Saikhi's crimson cheeks flushed darker as she stepped forward, her blue dress swishing. "They aren't entirely unreasonable."

Her glowing eyes grew distant. "When they captured me, before Master rescued me... they were rough, but not cruel. A whole band of them used me, taking turns with their thick green cocks, but they fed me well and didn't harm me beyond..." She squirmed, her large breasts heaving with excitement.

Alistar's hand tightened on his sword hilt. "If they are going to go around fucking women at will, it's all the more reason to cleanse this nest of vermin." Jonathan thought back to Alistar's initial encounter with Talitha on the very same highway they stood on, it was a bit hypocritical.

"No," Saikhi shook her head, white hair catching the sunlight. "That would be wasteful. They're skilled miners and craftsmen. With proper direction, they'd make far better allies than enemies."

"Saikhi's right, we're here to negotiate. Besides, I've met their Queen before." Jonathan thought back to his time together with the surprisingly attractive female goblin.

From the darkness of the cave mouth emerged a small but voluptuous figure, her green skin catching the sunlight. The Goblin Queen's curves swayed hypnotically as she walked, barely contained by her revealing silk garments. A translucent veil covered her face, but her hungry grin was visible beneath it. Six burly goblin guards flanked her, their crude weapons at the ready.

"I have missed you magic man." she purred, her voice dripping with desire. Her hips swayed as she approached, making her ample assets jiggle enticingly. "You ran from me. Now I hear magic man has become a magic king."

Jonathan felt his mouth go dry as he remembered their last encounter. Behind him, he heard Alistar shift uncomfortably, likely torn between drawing his sword and being entranced by the Queen's sultry movements.

"Our last encounter was..." Jonathan cleared his throat, memories of their heated tryst flooding back. "Well, let's just say things got a bit out of hand."

The Goblin Queen's eyes narrowed beneath her veil. "You mean when you made me cum so hard I passed out, then escaped while my guards were distracted?" She licked her lips. "Very naughty of you."

"That's why I'm here now, to make things right. I want to offer you and your tribe an alliance with the Dread Tower."

She approached him and circled him slowly, her hips swaying with each deliberate step. Her guards tensed, but she waved them back. "And how do I know you won't just..." she ran a finger down his chest, "...take advantage of me again and disappear?" It was a reasonable question.

"How can I prove my trustworthiness to you?" Jonathan asked, meeting the Goblin Queen's hungry gaze.

She pressed herself against him, her silk-clad curves moulding to his form, fortunately she avoided touching his skin directly. "I have needs, magic king. My tribe has needs." Her fingers traced patterns on his chest. "We are few, and growing fewer. To thrive, we need help."@@novelbin@@

"What kind of arrangements?" Jonathan's voice remained steady despite her proximity, somehow he already knew the Goblin Queen's answer before she gave it.

The Goblin Queen's eyes flicked to Saikhi, then to the two female Sentinels standing among Alistar's men. "First, a show of good faith. Your women pleasure my guards while we discuss terms." She gestured to her six burly escorts. "Then, we talk about the future."

Saikhi stepped forward, her crimson cheeks flushed. "Master, I would be happy to help secure this alliance." Her eyes beamed with excitement.

The two female Sentinels exchanged glances before nodding. "Long may we fuck." one of them said with a slight smirk.

"But that's just the beginning," the Goblin Queen continued, circling Jonathan again. "My tribe needs to grow. We need strong women, willing women, to help breed the next generation." Her hand traced down his arm. "Goblin pregnancies are brief, just a month. The children are healthy and strong."

"I..." Saikhi spoke up again, her voice trembling slightly. "I would volunteer for such a program, Master. If it would help secure peace." She squirmed slightly. "And I've wanted to research their breeding methods anyway."

The Goblin Queen's eyes lit up. "The crimson beauty remembers us fondly, I see." She turned back to Jonathan. "But we need more than just occasional breeding stock. We need a proper home, closer to civilization." Her finger traced the outline of the Dread Tower on Jonathan's chest. "Closer to you."

"You want to relocate your tribe?" Jonathan asked, raising an eyebrow.

"These caves served us when we needed to hide from the Empire." she said, gesturing at the crude fortifications. "But now? We need proper mines, proper forges. Room to grow." Her voice dropped to a sultry whisper. "Room to breed."

Alistar shifted uncomfortably. "My Lord, are you certain-"

"We grow together." the Goblin Queen interrupted. "We grow strong." She pressed closer to Jonathan, he was certainly 'growing'. "If you give us what we want."

The Goblin Queen snapped her fingers and her guards moved forward eagerly, their muscular green forms towering over Saikhi and the two female Sentinels. Saikhi's crimson skin flushed darker as she approached the nearest guard.

"Show them our good will." Jonathan nodded, trying to keep his voice steady as he watched his devoted administrator begin undressing.

The female Sentinels shed their armour efficiently, their training evident in their coordinated movements. "Long may we fuck!" they called out in unison, drawing appreciative grunts from the goblin guards.

Soon the air was filled with moans and the wet sounds of vigorous fucking. The guards wasted no time, their thick green cocks stretching their eager partners. Saikhi's eyes rolled back as she was lifted and impaled, her large breasts bouncing with each powerful thrust.

The Sentinel women proved equally enthusiastic, one bent over a nearby rock while another was pressed against the crudely made fortifications. Their cries of pleasure echoed off the stone, punctuated by the goblins' grunting and the slap of flesh against flesh.

"Your women seem to be enjoying themselves," the Goblin Queen purred, watching the scene unfold with obvious satisfaction. "So what do you think of my offer?"

Jonathan considered the proposal. The goblins were indeed skilled craftsmen and miners. Having them as allies rather than potential raiders would secure the region. And if they were closer to the Dread Tower, they'd be easier to monitor.

"Where would you want to settle?" he asked.

The Goblin Queen's eyes sparkled. "There are good caves in the foothills near your tower. Rich with ore, easy to defend. We used to live there before we ran from the Dread Sorcerer." She bit her lip enticingly. "Close enough for regular visits."

"And in exchange for land and willing women, you'll swear loyalty to the Dread Tower?"

"Yes" she purred. "My tribe will be yours, magic king. Our weapons, our skills." She pressed against him again. "And of course, my pussy."

Jonathan watched as Saikhi took goblin cock with enthusiastic abandon. Her glowing blue eyes met his, filled with devotion and lust as she moaned shamelessly.

"Master... ah... I'm helping... aren't I?" she gasped between thrusts, her white hair wild being pulled back by one of the guards.

The sight of Saikhi being ravished while still trying to please him made his cock throb. The guard gripped her hips tighter, driving deeper into her willing pussy as she cried out in pleasure.

"Do we have an arrangement?" the Goblin Queen asked, her voice heavy with promise.

"We have an arrangement," Jonathan agreed.

The Goblin Queen's smile widened beneath her veil. "Good. Let's solidify our alliance." The Goblin Queen dropped to her knees and pulled Jonathan's pants down. The Goblin Queen's skilled tongue danced along Jonathan's shaft as she took him deep into her throat. Her experience was evident in every movement, drawing gasps of pleasure from him. Behind them, the sounds of the ongoing orgy provided a lewd backdrop.

"Fuck..." Jonathan groaned, his fingers tangling in her dark hair.

She pulled back with a wet pop, her eyes gleaming. "I've dreamed of this cock since you left me." Without warning, she stood and pushed him onto his back. Her silk garments fell away, revealing her curvaceous green form.

Alistar and his men watched, transfixed, as their lord was mounted by the Goblin Queen. She sank down onto his length with a moan of satisfaction, her pussy gripping him like a vice.

"Now everyone can see" she declared, riding him with wild ferocity. Her breasts bounced hypnotically as she worked her hips. "The magic king... is... in… me!"

Jonathan gripped her thick thighs, lost in the pleasure of her tight heat. The Goblin Queen's movements grew more frenzied, her moans louder.

"Fill me!" she demanded, her inner walls clenching around him. "Seal our alliance with your cum!"

Jonathan couldn't hold back any longer. With a grunt, he erupted inside her, triggering her own intense orgasm. The Goblin Queen threw her head back and howled in triumph, her body shuddering with pleasure. She collapsed against his chest, panting. The Goblin Queen had unsurprisingly fallen unconscious.

Around them, the goblin guards reached their own climaxes. Thick ropes of cum painted Saikhi's crimson skin as she knelt between two of them. Her face sparkled with joy as she eagerly lapped up their seed, her tongue working diligently to clean their softening cocks.

The female Sentinels were similarly marked, their bodies glistening with fresh cum as their partners finished. One guard pulled out of a Sentinel's pussy with a wet sound, his release dripping down her thighs. The other Sentinel's face and tits were thoroughly glazed, evidence of her guard's enthusiasm.

"Long may we fuck..." one of them murmured breathlessly, cum dripping from her lips.

"Thank you for helping securing this alliance, Master." Saikhi smiled as she looked over to Jonathan with cum-covered lips and pure devotion.