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Mundain! A young world on the surface of an old planet. Life was created here mostly to entertain the feckless and malign spirits that now lurk, trapped, on the planet's moons. However, not all is forgotten. Magic remembers. Below the surface are more surfaces, the bones of the worlds that once were before the gods got bored of them. There are riches down there.

On the surface, there are no kings. Dragons still rule the skies, or dwell within their literally golden palaces. Lordly houses attempt to amass power, even as wizards work their magics, and demiurges walk the world. Magic has gone rogue, and created strange places with even stranger denizens.

Most Kin go about their business, happy and fulfilled in their short lives. Some are determined to make their short lives even shorter. These adventurers wander the hidden paths and forgotten ways, in search of treasure and glory and sexy times. Most of these adventurers start their new passion in the Twin Cities.

 

The Twin Cities have grown around the Green Gate of Karkus, the ancient and phallus-shaped entrance to a labyrinth that runs endlessly underground. It is the one location that all adventurers are drawn to eventually. Two of those adventurers may have been seeking it upon their arrival in the Twin Cities. However, they are now hopelessly lost.

They attempted to follow the streets towards the big green phallus protruding up from the city skyline. Then they took one turn too many and ended up in a maze. The sheer volume of shacks and hovels in the city's Stink District creates a winding warren of reclaimed wood, protruding nails, and creepy shadows. They stick close to one another as they move.

What do they look like?

 

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Robin peered at the nearest street corner. Usually, they were pretty good at finding their way around. But the dense, cluttered wooden neighborhood is harder for them to make sense of than the fields and wild areas they're more used to. They cling to a wooden staff that's about a foot taller than them, even accounting for the horns. It's for self-protection; with their nimble, goat-like hooves, they don't need a walking stick to balance on even trickier terrain. The satyr is rosy-skinned, lightly tanned and freckled from hours outdoors in the sun,. Their hair and the thick fur that starts at their navel is so dark brown it looks black except when the sunlight catches it. It contrasts sharply with the off-white goat horns about 3 to 4 inches long. They're traveling light. Most of their supplies are in a single bag. Their flat chest is protected by an iron gorget. The fur makes it hard to see anything below the waist anyway, but they are wearing a chainmail loincloth with a bronze dagger sheathed at the hip. Their iron kneepads have had to be slightly modified to fit their satyr legs.

Robin is accompanied by Florp, a pet squish, currently sitting on their shoulder. It's little more than a ball of slime with eyes. "I'm telling you, we should have turned left at the fountain" the satyr says to their travelling companion. They peer up at the ramshackle wooden buildings that seem to crowd together and lean up against one another. "Maybe, if I climb up there, I can get a bird's eye view?" 

 

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Vivien nervously looked around at the surrounding walls of dirty and broken wood. Unlike her companion, she wasn't much of a stranger to living in small towns or cities thanks to her previous occupation, but she still tried avoiding these types of neighborhoods as much as she possibly could. A spear is strapped to her back, her left hand holding an iron buckler by her side. On her hip was a large sack that held pretty much all of her supplies. Normally she'd be holding the spear at the ready but she wasn't exactly sure she could move around easily in these slums....

She looked to where her partner was peering and bit her bottom lip in thought. "I don't know Robin, what if you alert any creatures? They could see you and rush to us..."

Compared to Robin, Vivien was a bit on the paler side and only had legs slightly larger than his own. Their bottom halves had similar hair colors but her head had a nice ginger hue, maybe even pinkish. Her sizeable(For her height and weight) breasts were almost completely covered by her bikini top, a loincloth mostly hiding what lurked between her legs, but with each small movement there was a swaying bulge that went down to her knees...

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The winding alleyways are stuffed with junk and people wherever they fit. Crawling past strangers is a quick way to get to know someone very closely. A young goblin lady chooses to squeeze past Vivien facing away from her, and nearly ends up being pegged. As she gets to the other side, she turns back, biting her lip hard, and gives the satyr a quick up-and-down look... that stays 'down' for awhile.

Robin is trying to follow, but their staff gets caught between two walls. While they are unsticking it, they hear something behind them. There is a low, devious chuckle that seems to come from behind. A quick glance back reveals no one at all. That in itself is unusual. They had been sure that the alleys were crawling just a moment ago.

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The cramped, crowded alley felt suffocating. Robin wasn't very tall- only about five feet, not counting the horns. But even making themself as small as possible, it's slow going. They kept glancing up. Would the roofs be better? Many are uneven, peppered with little gables and chimneys, or strung across with clotheslines. But there's less people up there....

"It'll be fine" they reassured Vivien nonchalantly. "All the really interesting monsters are in the labyrinth itself." They used the word Interesting, not dangerous. "And if we were already past the Green Gate, we wouldn't be lost and having this conversation in the first place. It will only take a second-" They were still thinking about it when their staff got stuck. The empty alley sent a chill down their spine. The sudden disappearance made them think of animals burrowing before a storm. Any thought of going up vanishes. Better stick close to Vivien. If the two got separated and the crowds came back, it would be impossible to find their traveling companion again. 

"Let's just...keep going." They shook of their nervousness and turned forward again. But their hand gripped the staff a little tighter than before. 

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"Oop, sorry." Vivien said as she had to scooch past a goblin, the small woman somehow short enough that she didn't even see her face. As they passed, she could tell that her cock brushed against the goblin's rear, even almost pulsing to life before Vivien tore away such thoughts from her mind. The abundance of people made it so such moments were quite often. Even when she was in the quieter streets it'd still happen. She didn't see how the goblin stared at her though...

When she realized Robin was not beside her anymore, she turned around as quickly as she could only to see him struggling with his staff. "Huh? Where did...where did everybody..." She looked around, trying to find where the people were hiding. "Yeah, let's go..." Vivien started at a much more brisk pace than before, just in case they need to break into a sprint. "Be ready, Robin...I don't like this silence..."

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"Hi, cutie," the goblin lady purrs. Her pointed teeth are revealed by a sensuous smile, as her eyes drink in Vivien. She gently strokes a fingernail up Vivien's tummy. "My name is 'Ohgod.' It's the first thing I heard after I ate the sentience mushrooms. Want to scream it a few times today?"

Goblins are born feral. Either by coincidence or design, some of them eat a blend of mushrooms that suddenly inflicts higher thought on them. Ohgod has tan-green skin, long and wide ears, a scar on her chin, smoky eyes, short but muscley legs, and a generous pair of knockers. She is wearing a leather loincloth that barely hides any of her butt, which Vivien now knows has a nice mix of padding and muscle. Her nipples are covered by an X of tape, and nothing else.

Robin is watching behind for anyone sneaking up, and trying to stay close to Viv. There is a scraping sound from one of the walls. Abruptly, a section of planking is slid to the side, revealing a gap the size of a small door. A pair of goblins wearing face-masks are revealed. One reaches out and grabs Robin. They pull Robin into the hole, trying to get them inside before anyone can react.

"It's been awhile since I got knocked up," continues Ohgod. "Maybe my next litter will have furry legs."

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"Right" Robin agreed, watching the back alley. They didn't treat OhGod the goblin girl as a threat. She was just flirting, which was pretty common all over Mundain, and especially in the Twin Cities, which attracted more adventurous types. As far as Robin was concerned, whether Vivien wanted to go take this flirty goblin for a ride was Vivien's business. As long as it didn't get in the way of their journey to the labyrinth and their quest to  document the monsters within.

Robin was fixated on watching for threats- from the wrong direction. They completely missed the scraping sound behind them. Before they can make so much as a startled yelp of noise, they feel themselves yanked back by small but strong hands. If the plank slid back into place, there would be no sign of where the faun had gone, just the same wooden wall as before. 

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Vivien was about to start walking away with Robin in tow when the goblin began to speak. Normally, Vivien wouldn't exactly catch any flirting that is sent her way, but seeing as how the goblin mentioned having a litter with furry legs...well, there was really only one reason as to why she said that. The outfit that Ohgod had on was...humble. The loincloth was something she had grown accustomed to considering she mostly wore the same thing, but having only an X of tape wasn't something she saw everyday. Vivien probably would've found complete nudity less lewd...

"I-Is that right? Well, I am sure my companion won't mind me taking a short stop..." She gestures behind her to where Robin once was. Oh dear, she hasn't realized she is alone yet...

Vivien holstered her shield on her other hip and walked closer to Ohgod, the bulge in her loincloth right in the goblin's face. "Wanna go at it here or...?"

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"Digigrade legs!" Ohgod shouts and leaps upward. She wraps her legs around Vivien's torso, with her much smaller torso fitting between Vivien's breasts. Her own breasts are smushed against Vivien's face. She opens her mouth wide, and begins giving her little bitey kisses all over her face.

"I love being held up," Ohgod says, and then says "mwar mwar mwar," as she continues to kiss all over Vivien's face. Ohgod wraps her arms around Viv and pulls her head into her cleavage.

 

The masked goblins yank Robin into the space they just unveiled. One shoves them against the wall while the other hurriedly slides the wall-section back into place. It is nearly pitch dark in here, with only slits in the wood letting in erratic rays of light.

"Keep them quiet!" says one goblin. He is shorter and stouter than the other, with strong hands and thick fingers. The other goblin is taller and thinner, with long and dextrous fingers. Tally clamps his hand over Robin's mouth, and uses the other hand to pin their right arm against the wall. Stout stumbles over. "Let's see what you've got, my darling," he mutters as he begins to run his hands over Robin's waist and legs.

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It takes a little while for Robin's eyes to adjust to the sudden darkness, seeing sunspots in their vision. They feel their back hit another wooden wall. "Mmmmp!" they yelp into the long hand muffling their mouth. Their right arm can't budge. It wouldn't do much good anyway. The staff was already too tall for the narrow alleyway outside. In this little pocket room, it has even less room to maneuver. 

They still have the bronze dagger at their hip. But they'd be wielding it left-handed, if they could get to it at all. The shorter goblin rooting around near their waist had a good chance of getting to the weapon quicker. It was more important to get free or call for help than to kill the goblins. Instead of going for the dagger. Robin tried to use their left hand to tug on Tally's wrist. Robin's fur is thick and silky. With the chainmail loincloth out of the way, their sex is revealed. Hidden in the fur is a warm, glistening pussy slit, with dark pink labia spread wide open like flower petals. 

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"W-Woah-oh!" Vivien was NOT expecting to suddenly be pounced on by a goblin. She was actually rather surprised at how easily she reached her upper half, even if her body wasn't exactly that tall. Vivien's breasts spread slightly to allow Ohgod's body to cling. Her bikini top was still blocking her breasts from brushing against their pale green skin, but she had nothing to protect her face...

"Mmmf?!" Once more, she was taken by surprise... Her breathing was rapid for a few seconds before she realized that she was in a much better position than she thought. Ohgod would see her eyes go up to her face before falling back down to the cleavage she was being force into. 

Tap, throb, throb.....

There was a faint amount of blush on Vivien's face as she felt her cock finally grow to an impressive 2 and a half feet. Impressive for her size at least...

The broad equine tip pressed against the goblin's rear and Vivien absentmindedly thrusted her hips, grinding the tip against the cleft of her ass with small movements. The little kisses on her head were oddly wholesome and she wasn't going to stop Ohgod anytime soon, but she did make sure to reach below her and hold her up by the thighs. "Mmm...."

 

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Stout finds Robin's sexy folds and pauses. He begins to probe it with his fingers. He appears fascinated. He rubs along the length of it, feeling it out. He leans in, trying to get a better look.

"I think we can search them better if we get them on the ground," reports Stout. Tall agrees. He is having trouble getting ahold of a second arm with his one hand while also keeping their mouth covered.

The two goblins yank and shift Robin, trying to get them off the wall. The three figures collapse together. Robin is laying face-down on top of the two goblins. Their face is pressed into Tall's tummy. They can feel Tall's short, thick erection pressing against their neck. Stout's head is firmly between Robin's legs; they are sitting on his face.

Stout takes hold of Robin's thighs, although only to hold them in place. He begins kissing Robin's labia and tonguing the clit.

Tall is trying to figure out what to do. He grabs ahold of both their arms and holds them together. He looks down at Robin's head. "How am I going to keep you quiet?" He muses.

 

Ohgod feels the tip of Vivien's cock. Her eyes lose focus and she gasps. "Bounce me on your dick," she implores. "Put it all the way inside."

 

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"Mmmn!" Robin whimpered as Stout began to explore their sex with his fingers. They squirmed against Tall's grip. Even as they did so, their vagina was responding to the shorter goblin's touch. It began to get a little warmer, a little wetter. The scent of their sex rose into the air, a little floral. a little wild.

Between Robin's escape attempts and the two goblins working together to maneuver them, all three tumbled together into a pile. It takes a moment of disorientation for Robin to even realize what position they're in, much less think of how to get out of it. They can feel the firm heat of Tall's erection against their skin, and the odd bump of Stout's nose between their legs. 

"Wait, wait- Aaah!" Robin cried out as Stout began to eat them out. His lips met their lower lips, as if making out with their pussy. The faun's thighs quivered. The goblins were strong for their size, Stout's hold on their legs was firm. Robin's face flushed pink as their clit was licked, sending pleasure through every sensitive nerve ending. Everything was happening so quickly. With both their arms restrained, they couldn't push themselves up from lying on top of Tall, or reach any of their tools. Robin tried a last-ditch effort at bargaining. "Look, please just-" 

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Vivien stared up from the green cleavage in front of her and locked eyes with the goblin. Her cock was getting harder by the minute until it was almost painful... 

After a few more moments of feeling the softness of titties in her face, Vivien grabbed OhGod's waist and pulled her away. "Puah!...I don't know if you'd break or not, but I currently could care less..." 

Vivien brought her down on the equine tip and began to work it against the small goblin snatch. Then, with her mustered strength, she slammed Ohgod down until her cock could be seen inside of OhGod's body~ "Ooooh..god... Fuck, you're tight!~"

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"No, no talking!" hisses Tall desperately. With no other evident option, Tall grabs Robin's head and pulls it forward. He shoves his cock into their mouth. He is about five inches long but as thick as his own wrist. He is extra-hard due to his anxiety and excitement. He folds Robin's arms behind their back and holds their wrists tight. Meanwhile the other goblin is eagerly sucking on Robin's clit. He has worked two of his fingers inside and is exploring Robin's pussy.

Ohgod's eyes cross as she wraps her arms around Vivien's head and neck. She leans back, placing her entire weight on Viv's spine as she experiences her cock. Vivien stumbles forward and slams Ohgod into the opposite wall. The little goblin shrieks, and fortunately her breasts are blocking Vivien's ears. She is not upset, though. "Pound me into the wall!" She cries in delight. Her tummy bulges out where Vivien's cock is pressing inward. "You're all in my womb," She says, warblingly.

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"Mmmp!" Robin's bargaining was muffled by the goblin's cock in their mouth. Whatever words they had been going to say turned into motions of their tongue against the shaft. Five inches was plenty to occupy a mouth with. Tall's girth pressed Robin's tongue against the bottom of their mouth. The faun squirmed, but they were pretty securely locked in from both ends by the goblins, like a rotisserie chicken on a spit. Biting was quickly discarded as an option- escalating to violence would only make things worse and more dangerous for them, and they weren't going to win any fights unarmed and outnumbered. 

Besides, they were still contending with Stout's attentions. Under the goblin's tongue, Robin's clit engorged as it got excited. His fingers slid in with increasing ease as the faun got wetter, their pussy warming up. The inner muscles even started squeezing back around his probing fingers. "Mmmm! Mnhmmm!" It was hard to tell whether the noises coming from the faun were attempts at protests, or simple noises of pleasure as they got fucked. 

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"M-MmMMRF-" Vivien was not expecting to be tugged or forced forward. This is why she normally prefers to fuck on the ground or something, but she can't deny...fucking OhGod against the wall would be sexy~ Vivien made sure to catch herself just before all of her weight was forced onto OhGod's back.

When she hears OhGod beg, even though most things were muffled by titty flesh, she would let out a sigh and grab the little goblin's arms. She was hard to pry off but after a bit of working it she'd pin OhGod against the wall, her arms spread out until she was a T. "Y-You like being held up, yeah?~ Fine~"

Then Vivien began to pull away before slamming back in with enough force to rattle the goblin's body. Her stomach bulged and shrunk with each thrust and pull. Vivien didn't even know how this much was fitting inside of the goblin, but she was too horny to care currently~

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Stout glances up from his weird position. "Hey, are you... you're fucking their face, aren't you?"

"What?" Replies Tall, his eyes coming into focus. He double-checks his grip on Robin's wrists. "I'm just keeping them shut up so you can search."

"No, you are! That's it. If you're not taking this seriously, I'm going to do what I want to as well!" He wriggles out from under Robin's furry legs. He gets up and then pulls Robin into a standing, bent-over position. Robin can feel their center of gravity falling forward, into Tall's crotch. This inadvertently forces his cock deeper into their mouth. He manage to keep his balance though.

Stout gets behind Robin. He takes advantage of their tottering attempt to keep their balance by putting himself directly behind them. He lifts up his cock, a little longer but narrower, and presses it against Robin's pussy.

 

"Ooooooh!" Howls Ohgod as she comes. She is weeping. Her tummy is stretching as Vivien's member jabs inside her. Her legs are limp, and she is relying almost entirely on being pressed into the wall to stay up. "You better have a fuckton of cum for me," she gasps out. "You better just fill me up. I want my skin to turn white. Come on, goat-girl."

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Robin lets out a vaguely-affirmative sounding "Hhm!" when Stout asks if Tall is fucking their face. Any hope that the argument between the goblins could mean freedom for them is rather quickly dashed. Of course, Stout was lying, too, unless 'searching' meant 'searching Robin's pussy with his tongue. But now the shorter goblin would really be doing what he wanted, no stealth, no subterfuge.

Goat hooves can balance well on some tricky surfaces. But Robin only has two instead of four, and can't use their arms for balance with their wrists locked behind their back. Even the best mountain-climbers didn't do it standing on one leg, so as Stout extracted himself out from under them, kicking back at the goblin wasn't much of an option. As it was, Robin let out a "Gllk!" as the tilting fulcrum of their body forced Tall's cock toward their throat. 

Robin can feel the warmth of Stout's cock against their entrance. Between their own wetness and the goblin's saliva, their pussy is slick and plenty welcoming. 

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