One2One - Goblin Lover 11 - Seasoned Agents

Luara opened the back door of the manor. The grounds were designed very charmingly with a side garden. The back opened up directly into an alleyway, which was convenient for their purposes while the front door sat had stairs leading down to the sidewalk. The side opposite the garden was connected to a row of other fancy buildings, which was a good in for the Goblins towards the second floor. Nyle was a bit surprised to see her, as she appeared as a dark-haired Knight with a different face. He was worried they had been had but quickly she winked at him and pulled him inside.
“What's the situation?” He asked.

“We're on a bit of a timer. We've got Goblins in the building and all around. Tunnel entry points and the boxes are trapped and loaded. Their supplies? Ours. So basically, we've already accomplished everything we needed to. Anything else is just a bonus.”

“They're an outside group, so the detainment rules aren't as useful here.” He observed.

“Yep... Even if someone has no idea what happened to their character or where they are, the knowledge that they don't know is enough. If you have a solid organization outside the game you can essentially treat those rules like they don't exist.” She began walking back in.
“That's why we're on a timer. Can you pick locks?”

“Not my skillset. But... You can.”

“Not in this body. I should've thought about that before I swapped. We have the 'Detective' upstairs locked in a room. Goblins are trying to break in from below but it's slow going.”

“Break the door?”

“Think that wont cause a stir with the soldiers downstairs here? We can't just start a fight with people that can fight back outside. It'll draw too much attention.”

Nyle shrugged. “Fuck it. Tell them you suspect someone's in there and you can't get in. They'll do it themselves.”

Luara, through Gia, smiled maliciously. It was a an expression that really fit the Knight. “Good idea. Also gives me a way to get them off the ground floor. You direct the Goblins in taking the supplies away quickly.”

“Yes ma'am.” He offered a loose salute.

“Where's the actual Knight?”

“Gooped. Her character is now a pile of pink sludge.”

“Perma'd? That's rough.”

“They're feds, or something... I wouldn't feel too bad. Our tax dollars go towards making it so these people can play video games all day.” She uttered bitterly.

Nyle lifted a finger. “Well, it probably doesn't have that big of an impact on the national-” She glared at him to stop.
“Sorry, sorry. I'll keep watch and coordinate.”

Luara walked into the main hall and motioned for the two elves to follow. “What is it miss?” A girl asked, placing down her box. Luara had no knowledge of Gia's soldiers, but they seemed close and well disciplined. Loyal. She could use that loyalty to her in the meantime.

Luara pointed up the stairs. “Movement behind the door. Key does not work. I think the lock and door were jammed from the inside. We need to make sure she isn't trying to escape.”

“Got it!”

Luara smirked as the two Elves ran up the stairs towards the upstairs hall while drawing their weapons. She stopped as a third came in.
“Need me?” The Elf asked.

“Take a break and guard the remaining supplies outside.” Luara ordered.

“Yes Ma'am!” The Elf left, much to Luara's satisfaction.

“I could get used to this.” She said to herself, cresting the stairs to see the two girls banging on the door.

Behind it they heard. “S-stop! The gnomes have taken over the Manor and your commander! It's a trap.”

The two Elves exchanged an amused look. One waggled her purple brow at the other and kept bashing at the door.

Behind it Sherri was rocking her chair back and forth. The banging was beginning to get through. The wooden door was being pushed in and the hinges were weakening as well. It was like a horror movie. She finally tipped the chair enough that it fully tipped and crashed to the ground, cracking. She struggled and with the new loosening she was actually able to slip out of the binds. Sherri felt like waiting for her captors was a bad idea for multiple reasons. First, they had no intention of listening to her. Second, they were compromised, in general. She looked to the window, opening it as and arm broke through and pawed around for the handle. Sherri opened the window and slid out. She let herself fall all the way out before finally falling the rest of the way to the floor of her side garden. Luckily she landed on a shrubbery.

She rounded the building to the back and almost walked right out into the open before stopping herself. She ducked back around the corner and saw an Elf with silver hair watching over a line of Goblins as the group-carried crates out the back and towards an open manhole in the alley. She pulled her head back as the Elf turned to inspect the corner.

Nyle approached to check. He thought he saw movement. A flash of brown hair. He rounded it and searched the area, looking up to see Gia peeking out. She waved at him. He waved back only to see her motioned around the garden aggressively. Nyle looked back and called a couple Goblins over.
“Guys! Someone's out here.” They began searching the grounds but within the shrubbery sitting against the wall Sherri covered her mouth and remained perfectly still.

Upstairs Luara stepped back from the window. From behind her one of the girls asked. “Should we go looking for her?”

Luara turned around and smiled sweetly. “Oh, don't worry, my people are on it.” They looked at her, confused. In that instant the door behind them swung open and a pair of Goblins jumped out. Each of them were spiked by the improved Goblin warriors, much to Luara's enjoyment.
“Love these buffs.” She giggled, looking down at the soldiers as they stared back up, only their eyes able to move but within their pupils she read a delicious mix of confusion and betrayal.. The Goblins wasted no time acting like Goblins as Luara stepped around them and exited into the hall. The two warriors pulled the the Martial Elves tight armor down below their asses. Their toned bodies and muscles were useless as they could not be moved at all. The Goblin's sizeably, slimy cocks flopped down wetly between their cheeks, which practically sucked them in and trapped them like two soft buns. The Goblins rubbed their cocks within the plump, available asses voraciously and mindlessly at first, overcome with the simple desire of seeing them on display. After a minute of that each the more seasoned of the Goblin warriors hugged her back from behind, poised himself at her entrance and started riding her, plunging his member into her available ass rather cruelly. The size comparison was like a man on a horse but the situation was more akin to a hog tied on the ground with it's back being straddled.

The whole while the girls were lucid, just unable to move. The spikes effectively 'CC'd them out of taking any action. Lucy, a  newer Agent felt as the small green man plunged his cock into her relentlessly. Her character lost it to pleasure quickly and she began drooling onto the floor. For the other, the Goblin lifted her ass, then gripped her hips and swung himself into her pussy acrobatically. As strong and complex as the Goblins now were they could not help but behave like savages. Wet noises filled the upstairs and much to the innocent Elves dismay, more goblins filed in to both take their turn and fill additional holes. Lucy's drooling mouth was occupied by a surprisingly savory cock that was mashed between her lips and grew as he thrust. The other, Clara, had her face smeared with the sweat from a Goblin cock. It was dizzying and faintly intoxicating.

'No way I  like this...' She thought to herself.

The spikes were pulled after a few more minutes. “Big mistake!” The girls got up, only to be felled to their knees once more by goblins slapping at their cunts and rubbing their clits relentlessly. Lucy was pushed onto her back.
“They're... Just... Goblins!” She tried to move her arms but was surprisingly overpowered quite easily by two warriors.
“Impossib-” Was all she could get out before the Warrior straddled her face and 'spiked' her effectively again by pushing his cock down her throat. Her hand curled and clenched, but the final 'spike' that did her in was the second Goblin pressing down into her in an attempt to breed. She relaxed, giving in.

“Lucy!” Clara got up and ran for the door instead of trying to fight. Her ankle was grabbed with an unheard of amount of strength from a Goblin.
“No... No!” She was dragged back, leaving scratch marks on the floor from her nails all the way from one room to the other, past Lucy, towards the room with Luara's body, and the Shaman. Without looking back the Elven Agent felt something cold poke into her butt, followed by a great amount of pleasure. The Goblin was injecting was remained of Gai's personality into the captured Elf. Clara twitched and lost strength as the overwhelming, cool sludge entered her with a distinct sentience about the way it moved.
“Ooo- ooze?” She groaned, wiggling her butt in the air helplessly as she was filled to the brim with her former commander. She was worried about being eaten from the inside out by a carnivorous slime, but she realized soon that she was worried about the wrong thing.
“I can't move...” She gasp...
“I'm gonna burst.” As she said that the Shaman hooked her nose with two fingers and dragged her into an upright kneeling position. He inspected her, then pushed his hand into her stomach. Instead of coming up, it seemed to go deeper and deeper. It was a jarring feeling. Clara felt dizzy and very faintly submissive in front of the Goblin. Her eyes were focused very intently on the end of his staff. As the slime continued moving up inside of her she finally felt it like a log in her stomach.

The Shaman grinned and jumped onto her shoulders and jammed his cock into her throat mercilessly. She just took it obediently. There was nothing else she felt she could do. The Shaman would slide his cock deep into her throat, practically kissing her stomach. Each time she felt it prod something else. Finally, as he pushed in one last time she felt the thing move as his cock somehow entered it within her. Her pulled free quickly and forcefully. Her eyes rolled back as something big, but still rather squishy was pulled out. She drooled an unhealthy amount of bile onto the floor as she fell forward, panting. Looking up, she saw what it was. Stuck on the end of his cock was a pinkish-figuring with a hole going all the way through from it's cunt to it's hole of a mouth. It was in the shape of a woman with obscene tits, wide hips and a face that looked like...
“G-Gia? Oh f-” She was bonked on the head and pulled down the hole in the closet. The Shaman enjoyed sliding the onahole over his cock to completion. When he finally came it filled a reservoir in her stomach and bloated out her belly as if she was pregnant. He pulled his cock out. Her elastic pussy rapidly tightened back into shape. He tossed her up and down like a ball jovial.

'W-what is happening...' Gia groaned dizzily.

'I feel so full. I can't move my body... It's- It's sloshing inside.' Finally the Shaman held her with both hands and squeezed. The pleasure of all the fluid rushing out to splash on the floor sent a rush of unreal pleasure through Gia's somehow intact mind. She lost it as she was squeezed to the point of being empty. All she could think was.

'Fill me again... Fill me again.. Oh god, it feels so good!' She fought those thoughts.
'No, that's wrong. I can't give in.'

((Context for no Poll this week. Since Goblin Lover has essentially taken over completely, which love, I might as well just commit to finishing the story and then we can figure out where to go from there. As always, let yourselves be heard in the comments. If I hear an outpouring of desire to have the Poll back I will bring it back!))