Penetrative Infiltration 3

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#3 of Penetrative Infiltration

Canto fucks things up, and Sejana tries to set them right.

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Penetrative Infiltration 3

For a-lycotonum

By Draconicon

Canto Palla was not used to being in the field, and he was not used to being patient, either. The fact patience was a debatable virtue among the Diabolans was something that he regularly used to his advantage around those that said that he could stand to wait a little more amicably, as a matter of fact. This was not one of those times, however.

He tapped his fingers against his thigh for another few minutes after Sejana disappeared down the goblin hole, shaking his head as the blistering heat of the sun dried the cum stains from the ground in short order. When the thudding tap of his fingertips stopped occupying him, he pulled out a spellbook, hoping to let the time past with a bit of reading. He might as well restore some of his magic, too, while he was at it.

Time passed. Minutes turned to hours, and there was still no sign of her. The mission should have taken little more than a single hour, and she was keeping him waiting. If it were not for the fact that he was bound to finish the mission, he would have left already.

Bloody useless female, he thought, shaking his head as he put his spellbook away. Needs rescuing the minute she has someone else attached to the mission with her.

The fact that he had forced himself onto the mission with her was conveniently forgotten. All that mattered was that her incompetence was forcing him to take the plunge and follow after. The inconvenience, the annoyance, the downright absurdity of forcing himself into the field like this would go on his report.

Well, once the mission was done, at any rate.

A lesser polymorph, in this case, he told himself, flexing his fingers and summoning his magic. Just because she can function as an idiotic creature like that doesn't mean I should be forced to.

He never understood those that deigned to be so stupid for the sake of a mission. There was nothing that was gained, and so much that was lost. Why should one become stupid for the sake of concealment? Wouldn't intelligence benefit one much more?

Shaking his head, he collapsed the spell around himself, feeling the crick-crack sensations of his bones altering, pulling in tightly and then sinking into his contracting flesh. Goblins were lighter as well as smaller, and that was something that meant that his bones were going to be less dense, less able to stand up to abuse.

No fighting. Just get in, get out, and get home.

Canto shook his head as he felt the pulling at his nose, the pressure on his head and his feet as the spell forced him down and expanded his face at the same time. The green stain that spread along his skin was just...strange, and he had to admit that it made him feel like a lesser version of himself. The sooner that he was done with this particular mission, the better, because then he could take his old form back.

He finished shrinking down, other parts growing. He wasn't entirely surprised to find that his cock grew, considering that the goblins seemed to think with their genitals more than their brains, but he was surprised to find that it was much bigger than his human shaft. He had thought that humans were relatively well-endowed compared to goblins, but his shaft had already nearly doubled in size.

Either he had gone through a rather glitched spell, or this particular goblin shape had a lot of dick to work with. He groped it a few times, then let it fall.

Stepping out of his robes as they grew too big for him, he debated finding more clothes, but then decided against it. Why dirty his garments when he was just going to be in the mine for a short time? And for that matter, why hide what was obviously a fine shaft for the greenskinned little fellows? They could admire what he had, and maybe he would find someone else to fuck before he was done in there.

Or not. He shook his head. Sejana had been an exception, something to enjoy while he was bored. She was not truly a goblin, either, so it wasn't nearly as dirty as it otherwise would have been. Any others would be truly filthy.

Shaking his head, he left their concealed position, making his way towards the mine.

"Unhand me, you monsters!"

Sejana had been so deep in getting fucked that she had almost forgotten everything else that was going on, but that voice was familiar. Too familiar, for that matter. She groaned as she felt another load of goblin jizz pumping down her pussy, then rolled to the side, feeling it creaming her thighs and staining them.

"What's that?" she asked.

"Prisoner," the one that just fucked her said. "Not worth breeding."

"Human?"

"Goblin. Didn't talk like goblin, though."

"Oh?"

Canto, she realized. He had been waiting for too long and decided to do the stupid. From the way that he was talking, he hadn't bothered to make himself think like a goblin, and that meant that they would have noticed him immediately. The easy way that they had of talking to one another was completely foreign to him, and he would have been fancy or insulting, one or the other. Either would have given him away.

She groaned, rolling to the side and getting to her feet. The stone was warm where she laid, but she knew better than to believe it would stay that way. Flexing her toes, she stretched until she was comfortable, feeling her pussy clenching down and squirting some of the goblin seed she'd taken to the ground.

"Where he kept?"

"Heh, why, you wanna tease?"

"Yeah."

"Okay, follow."

Simple enough. Goblins helped goblins, and she'd already proven herself a breeder. That was good enough for them, and that meant that she shouldn't have any real problems after that. She followed behind the other goblin, going deeper into the mines.

Soon enough, she was led to the old storage cage, a large chunk of metal bars that was set up to hold the blasting spells and other valuable things that didn't come under the heading of minerals or gems or other resources. Canto was in there, alright. He might have been a little green-skinned monster, but she knew those eyes. He looked at her, opened his mouth -

No talk!

And she slapped him across the face. It was a completely goblin thing to do, she realized. Breeders smacked those that weren't good enough for them, though usually not as soon as they met them. That, however, seemed to be just fine for the other goblins in the area. They took it to mean that the prisoner was so pathetic that not even this loose breeder would go along with letting him have any fun.

Canto stared at her in complete disbelief. She turned around, looking at the rest of the goblins.

"He no goblin."

"Yeah, knew that," one of them said.

"But what is?" another asked.

"Human. Big magic guy."

"Oooooooooooooooooh."

That was enough to get their attention and their glares. They turned on the goblin in disguise, narrowing their eyes at him. She looked back, making sure that she'd made the right decision. No book, no staff, no rings - the man had been a total idiot coming here with nothing. He really thought that the disguise was enough?

Well, she was happy enough to turn that on him. Diabolism meant that she was supposed to follow orders, yes, but there was nothing to say that she couldn't get her own back if she wasn't going to get caught. As the goblins surrounded the cage, Canto pulled back from the bars, retreating to the far wall.

"You can't do this! This...this is intolerable. Sejana, you - tell them! Tell them you're lying!"

"Sejana?" one goblin asked.

"Name he gave me," she lied. "Kept me a slave, used me. Humans bad breeders."

"Ooooooh."

The males all gave her sympathetic pants on the back for that, but if there was anything that she could have said to piss him off more, she didn't know what it was. Canto stared at her as if she had said something horrible against his grandmother or something.

Not that she cared. She had a mission to do, and she'd do it faster if she didn't have to deal with him.

"Keep watch?"

"Sure. Want him dead?" one of the males asked.

"Hmmm, tempting...but no."

"Awwwww."

"Maybe later. Want to explore."

"Okay. We keep watch."

They really were a simple people, and she had to admit that there was a comfort to being as simple as they were at the moment. There was less of the headache tension that she usually got while on a mission, and now that Canto wasn't going to cause more problems, she could do what she liked.

Like explore the deep tunnels.

Or go down the halls and get fucked.

Or see if that devil they'd heard of was in the mine after all.

Or get fucked.

She decided to get fucked first.

With cum dripping down her thighs, she made her way into the deeper parts of the mine. Barefoot and naked, with tits that were marked with pre-cum, sweat, and actual cum, she was probably quite the state. If there was any human that could look at her and not think of her as a little shortstack whore, she'd be surprised. Then again, she had the feeling that she'd be very surprised by a lot of things now.

Thinking wasn't entirely easy. She kept getting distracted, and while she had memories of good thoughts and plans, and she could draw on those, her actual ability to think was impaired by the constant distractions that kept popping into her head. It was like anything that she might have wanted to do to make her job easier was too complicated for her, or would require her to stop and work through a plan, and plans weren't really a goblin thing.

So, it was rather lucky that the rails that ran through the depths of the mine eventually led her right to the lair of the devil that had taken over.

Sejana stopped right in her tracks, staring at the glittering red eyes of the devil woman. The horned female leaned forward, chuckling under her breath, her eyes burning with the heat and light of deep flames. Her breasts were shiny in that light, too, showing off just how hot it was down here. Sejana couldn't help sweating just a little herself, though for her it was more out of fear.

"Well, well, well, what do we have here?" the devil asked. "A new breeder? Or something more?"

Sejana opened her mouth...and then slowly closed it again as the collapse of the plan came crashing down around her head.

When she found the devil, she was supposed to speak the release word that would end the spell. She had been ready to do that, but there was just one little problem. As soon as she had been transformed, Canto had started fucking her, and then sent her off without the command phrase. She didn't know how to turn back.

And it wasn't like she could just go back to him, either. He was locked up tight in the cage, and more than likely pissed off with her. Justifiably, too. If she didn't release him from the cage, she wouldn't get the command phrase, and if she released him, then she would have to deal with all the angry goblins, and -

"What's the matter? Devil got your tongue?" the hellish mistress asked.

Too late to think of how to handle him. Had to handle this. Just...had to do it as a dumb little goblin.

Well, this was stupid of me...

But there was no going back now. Sejana would just have to do her best. She bowed at the waist, lowering herself down, almost overbalancing at the very end due to her massive breasts before she caught her balance and stood up again.

"My name is Sejana," she said, managing to force herself to speak normally. "And I am an Infiltrator from afar."

"Oh, my...a human, hmm?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"And one that knows her place. Most interesting..."

The devil swirled in place, collecting darkness and smoke, almost like it was using it like furniture. It floated over them, extending its legs, getting comfortable as one could be in the darkness of the mine.

"And pray tell, what do you want?"

"That...is a little bit...complicated?"

"Well, you best start speaking. I didn't invite you in. I only invited the goblins. If you want to stay alive...you better find a good offer."

Sejana gulped. This...was not going to be as easy as she hoped.

The End

Summary: Canto fucks things up, and Sejana tries to set them right.

Tags: M/F, off-screen sex, groping, nudity, goblin, transformation, big dick, devil, magic, series, uh-oh, breeding, cum, creampie,

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