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Penetrative Infiltration 2

For a-lycotonum

By Draconicon

Sejana was a goblin, and she had just been ass-fucked. Obviously, the second one was of slightly more concern than the first, considering who had done the fucking. The Infiltrator groaned as she finally hit the ground, her asshole clenching, opening and closing by turns and sending little shivers of pleasure through her despite the not-entirely-consensual rut that she had just gone through.

"There you go...that should keep us both satisfied for a while," her superior said.

Superior. The word galled her, though she couldn't have entirely said why. Instead, she groaned, putting her hands under her and pushing herself to all fours. The feeling of cum oozing out of her asshole and running down her legs kept her pussy hot, something that she knew that she'd be feeling for a while. Goblins were insatiable breeders, it was well-known, and now...well, the polymorph spell...

The thoughts that had come in anger were already fading away, leaving it hard for her to focus on the source of it. Now that her superior, her...director, for lack of a better word, had pulled his robes back on, he didn't have his cock out to distract her anymore, either. She shifted from one bare foot to the other.

"What now?" she grunted, her voice somehow a bit higher than before. Maybe due to her size. She touched her lips in surprise, then shook her head. Had to focus.

"Don't you remember?" the human asked.

"No. Obviously."

"Must have fucked it right out of you," he muttered. "Well, at least you won't be as distracted."

"Mission," she said.

"Yes, yes. You are to infiltrate the mine over that way. Once you have, you'll find out whether there is a devil or a demon inside or not. If there is, you will use the command word to get rid of the spell and negotiate. Otherwise, you will come back, and we will destroy the goblins properly."

"..."

"Do you understand?"

Sejana slowly nodded. She was to go in, sneak around, find out whether the goblins had infernal help, and if they didn't, come back so they could work together to kill them all. If they did have help, then she was to...negotiate...

The commands were fading slightly, but she could hold that much in her head. She nodded again.

"Got it."

"Good. Then get going. Shake that ass when you walk, too. You need to sell it, after all."

She had already sold it, she was sure, but that was fine. Goblins were all but made for sex, after all, and this was no exception. Turning on her heel, she walked away from the campsite. The goblins were two miles away in a mine. Abandoned or not, she didn't remember, but she knew that they would be happy to welcome another goblin into their ranks. They liked having new females around, after all.

It meant that they had new meat to fuck.

The goblins guarding the entrance to the mine saw her before she saw them, and she berated herself for being caught off-guard. They appeared out of nowhere, popping out of the sand and holding spears at her. They looked her up and down, grinning at her boobs, at her hips, and most particularly at her ass. They grinned as they grabbed at her hips, pinching her butt, and she felt her pussy start heating up almost immediately.

Devils damn it...

She still moaned as one spat on his finger and shoved a finger inside of her. Some small part of her wanted to get off with that, to ride that finger, but a different instinct told her to punch the other big-nosed bitch. So, she did.

The goblin went spinning head over heels before hitting the ground, and the other one that hadn't fingered her laughed out loud. He slapped her on the shoulder.

"Welcome," he said, giggling. "Come on, gobbo. Let's get you inside."

And just like that, she was welcomed into the mine. No further persuasion needed. Either they were that stupid, or...

No, they were just that stupid. That was all there was to it.

The mines were filled with the pitter-patter of goblins running around, making their way hither and yon through the mine. Some wore as much as a loincloth, but here, out of the sun, most of them were naked. Some were hard, some were not, some were wet, and some were dry. But none of them had any shame about showing off their bodies around other goblins.

As Sejana walked among them, she sniffed the air. There was plenty of the sweaty goblin smell, and there was musk from sex that had happened further down the tunnels, but that was just to be expected. The rough stink of coal was also around, which meant that they might have been mining a bit, but that didn't quite click with the other smells that were in the air.

You got a devil around? she wanted to ask, but there was no point in being sneaky if she was just gonna come out and say it. They'd ask her where she'd heard about that, and then her cover would be blown.

Or would it?

She rubbed her head with a grumble. Trying to think as a goblin was hard, much harder than thinking as a human. She wished she could go back, but -

"Hey, hey!"

One of the other males caught her attention. The goblin ran up to her, poking her cheeks, then pinching at her face. She spluttered, spitting at him, and he stepped back, rubbing his face.

"Gah! What's that for?"

"You touched my face!"

"You're new! I need to touch."

"Why?"

"See if you're good for breeding."

"I'm not a breeder."

The whole tunnel erupted with laughter at that, and even she blushed just a little bit at the realization of how stupid that sounded. Her hips were bigger and wider than most of the females here, and she definitely had bigger boobs than the average goblin woman. She probably looked the picture of a breeder, someone that was there for the fucking fun and nothing more.

Still, she didn't want to get pinned down when she was supposed to be finding out whether there was a demon or a devil down here or not. She needed to...needed to...

Well, the goblin didn't look bad, she had to admit. He had some redeeming qualities. Didn't stink, for one, and he looked like he had a bigger dick than some of the others.

Not like I'll get pregnant permanently down here or anything...

And if it came down to it, she could say the command word to get out of this form. She could leave it behind, go human, and stab the bastard if he pushed too far. Sejana nodded.

"Fine. I'm a breeder."

The tunnel echoed with laughter, some of the males reaching out to her. She let them touch her for a minute, only to slap their hands away a second later.

"But not breeding right now."

"Come on," one of them said. "You look gooooood."

"And hot."

"And wet."

The last one was followed with a single finger sliding between her thighs again. This time, she didn't bother punching it away. She let it rub between her pussy lips, grinding into her, rubbing up towards her clit. The heated pleasure that followed was a lovely feeling, and one that she was more than willing to feel again.

But later. Definitely later.

She rose up on her tiptoes, her sweat-shined green skin reflecting the torchlight in the tunnels. She grabbed the guy fingering her, pulling the big-nosed goblin in close.

"Later," she said. "When I get in the mood."

"Mood? We can get the mood. Someone get the big-shines!"

"And the rats!"

"And the stuff!"

The stuff? She cocked an eyebrow, even though some part of her was already feeling more interest than it should. The mention of 'big-shinies' already had her eyes widening in anticipation, even though the conscious part of her mind didn't even know what that was. She looked around as the goblin horde thinned, some of them running off, heading into the different tunnels to fetch whatever this stuff was.

Stuff? Why did he call it...

Sejana realized that her head was already getting all stuffy, all wrong with the various things that could be happening to her down in the tunnels. She wasn't thinking clearly at all, and she didn't know what to do with herself. She just knew that something was off, something was wrong, and...and...

Mission. Remember the mission.

She had to find out if they had a devil or a demon down here. That was the big part. For now, she just had to remember -

"Got the big-shinies!"

She whipped her head around at the word, something in the goblin-mind recognizing it and knowing what it meant. Sejana didn't until she saw the gems that the goblins were carrying towards her, and even then, it didn't click until the firelight reflected off the emeralds.

Oh wow...big-big-shinies...

The words came to her without warning, sinking her deeper into their language. Her eyes went wide as she leaned forward, staring at the big green rocks, unable to look away as they were turned and twisted in the light. Her thighs pressed together, hard, and her leg muscles twitched as she felt the hunger for the strange rocks.

Pretty, pretty, pretty...

"You like?" the males asked, grinning at her from all sides.

"Big-shinies big-deal," she said, then sputtered, shaking her head. "Uh, I mean...they're okay..."

"Oh? You want more? We've got a lot more. Big-shinies in the big room. Lots of them. More shinies than goblins."

They were pulling that many emeralds out of the ground? Just what kind of motherlode had they tapped? Just how much money was the...was...

Big-shinies...

She was about to lose herself to the shinies when something else caught her attention. A different thing, something that she smelled rather than saw. It was there for a moment again, that strange, unexplained bitterness in the air, and then -

"Got the rats!"

The smell of cooked meat filled the mine tunnels, spreading through the air and making every goblin - even her - start drooling. She wiped her mouth as she looked backwards, seeing some of the males coming around the corner with rats on a stick, shoved right through from behind and through their mouths. Sure, they'd been de-furred and they were cooked properly, but -

The smell hit her again, and the odor of cooked, seasoned rat hit something in the deep-down goblin brain. Her stomach rumbled, and she groaned as she felt the hunger hitting her harder than it should. She had eaten...what, an hour ago? Three? No more than that, and she shouldn't have been hungry again, not yet, not yet.

Yet, here she was. She was so hungry that she was drooling as she walked towards the meat-sticks. The goblins held them out, then pulled them back just as she reached for them.

"What? Give," she demanded.

"Not without fun first!" one of the males said, giggling.

"Fun?"

"Fun."

They all nodded down, and goblin-brained or not, she knew what they wanted. They wanted to get to use the breeder, and they were going to tempt her in every possible way that they could. They wouldn't...they wouldn't...

Her eyes drifted down to their dicks, little green rods turning into something that looked a little bit bigger, getting her attention that little bit more. She breathed in again and she smelled that sexy musk, that little bit of unwashed, hot goblin rod smell that she had not really experienced before, but her new brain loved it.

Her pussy clenched, and before she knew it, she was on her knees. The goblins crowed in victory, calling 'Breeder, Breeder, Breeder', even as she gripped the dicks in front of her.

"One round, then rats," she said.

"Breed, then eat, then breed again," the males said, and she hoped that was just their hopes rather than the reality of the situation.

Focusing her attention on the cocks in front of her, she leaned in and slowly dragged her nose along their dicks. The feeling of them throbbing in front of her was rather exciting, and more than a little flattering. Her ass cheeks wobbled as she shifted her position, going from her knees to squatting down with her legs spread. Her pussy dripped to the floor, a long line of her juices connecting her sex to the stones on the ground.

"Come on, come on..."

The goblins gathered around her, and soon, she had cock poking at her from all sides. She planned to enjoy each and every one of them.

The End

Summary: The goblins of the mine are quick to welcome the polymorphed spy, but can she resist her new instincts?

Tags: M/F, M/M/M/F, goblin, polymorph, breeding, musk, sweat, naked, nudity, fantasy, wet, aroused, instincts, blackmail, eager,