Princess Isabelle's adventure

[EvilRainbow]

Princess Isabelle was the princess of the sun elves kingdom. She was known as the most beautiful girl in the entire kingdom. She was quite short for an elf, about the size of a human female. She had a soft pale skin and long, straight, light blonde hair. She had a cute face, with big light blue eyes and full, soft, pale lips. Her body was just as beautiful as her face: She was curvy, with broad hips, a small waist and big round breasts. Many men lusted after her, but none of them could even get close to her. Her father, the king, was very protective of her and prevented her from coming in contact with men as much as possible.
She always wore the traditional outfit of the sun elf princess: a white dress and a small golden tiara.
The dress was very tight around her body (especially around her ample bust), but was wider below, and could hang loosely around her legs. It was just long enough to cover her knees, so the lower half of her slender legs was revealed. It had a very low cleavage that barely covered her nipples and was strapless, so her shoulders and arms were revealed.
It sometimes bothered her how revealing the dress was, especially since her father was doing so much effort to keep men away from her; wearing a dress like this didn’t exactly help.
But as the princess, she was obligated to wear it. Also, she would never wear any shoes, which was also traditional, because she would always have to be in contact with the earth.

One day she was sitting alone in her room. Her father had left about 2 weeks ago for negotiations with other kingdoms. Every time when her father left the kingdom, he would order her not to leave the castle until he came back. She always thought it was a weird way of protecting her. Apparently he was convinced she would instantly get raped if she went out there.
Now that he had been gone for so long, she was getting more and more bored every day. She wished she could leave the castle, but the guards were actually ordered to not let her out.
She ran her fingers through her own golden hair while she sank into thoughts and for a moment forgot about the world around her. She thought about what was out there, outside of the kingdom. She had always read about the various other races out there: orcs, gnomes, dark elves. But she had never seen any of them.
Suddenly she was pulled away from her thoughts by a sound: the sound of footsteps in the hallway. They sounded like they were coming closer to her chamber. Whose footsteps could they be?

 

[CaptainSmashums]

Character: Nizdreer the Shadow Goblin

Nizdreer was a Shadow Goblin, a being born of darkness and stealth, standing about 4 feet in height, with limber, lithe limbs and an agile figure. Shadow Goblins were pale and almost grey of skin color, with all black abyssal eyes and inky, sleek black hair. Nizdreer's ears were pointed, like all Goblins, and his teeth were a bit pointed, his smile much akin to that of a jackal. All Shadow Goblins had a close affinity to the darkness, and could command the shadows around them. Swirls of inky blackness would often twist and twirl around a Shadow Goblin, and when they wished to travel stealthily, there were few forces in the world that could detect them.

The Shadow Goblin crept effortlessly through the Elven castle, sifting through the darkness, walking into one shadow and emerging from the other. What drove him to break into the castle grounds? The answer was simple. Shadow Goblins were renowned for their impish nature, and Nizdreer was a ravenous pervert, most fond of the soft, lush flesh of pretty, busty young Elven girls. The Shadow Goblin could smell the scent of sweet, full young tits in the air, and it drove him towards the Princess' room.

Cloaked in a patched, deep grey cloak, as well as a maroon colored mask wrapped around his mouth, the Goblin's long, sharp nose arched over the mask. He grinned as he smelled those supple breasts just beyond the heavy, locked door. Nizdreer gave a snort of laughter at the thought of these foolish Elves. Nothing could stop a Shadow Goblin from getting into a locked room if they wished to.

With ease, Nizdreer stepped into one deep, dark shadow in the corner of the outside hall, slipping effortlessly through the void to emerge from a shadow in Isabelle's royal room. While small of stature, the Shadow Goblin was gifted with a throbbing, healthily sized erection that pounded in his pants as he saw the lush Elf maiden.

"Good evening, love." He said in a voice that was ripe with sultry emotion.

 

[EvilRainbow]

Isabelle, who had sunk into thought again, assuming the footsteps were made by a guard, suddenly heard the unfamiliar voice. She looked around, but didn’t see anybody at first sight, until she noticed the small cloaked individual standing in the shadows.
At first she was shocked by his sudden appearance. How did he get in here?? What was he going to do?? She wanted to say something, but when she actually took a good look at him, she became silenced by surprise. The cloaked creature wasn’t elvish, like her. Having never met anything except sun elves, she was fascinated by the creature. For a moment she looked at it carefully, at its ears, nose and eyes. “Is this a goblin?” she thought, remembering something she read about them once. The goblin looked quite terrifying to her, with its pitch-black eyes and creepy grin full of pointed teeth.
When her eyes moved down, she noticed the bulge in the goblins pants. This wasn’t a new sight for her. The sight of her curvy body in her tight revealing dress would often cause surrounding men to get turned on, so she had gotten used to seeing that every once in a while. What did surprise her was the size of the bulge, which was very big considering the goblins length. For a short moment her eyes were locked on the bulge, until she forced herself to avert her eyes.
Then the realization that the goblin might have bad intentions returned to her and she said, slightly stuttering: “who are you? What are you doing here??”

 

[CaptainSmashums]

Nizdreer was not simple minded, but was cunning and sneaky. It is said that Shadow Goblins hear all desires of soft, young maidens, and seek to use them for their own personal gain. Shadow Goblins knew all secrets, and Nizdreer was no different, and he would certainly use this against his new friend.

The Shadow Goblin gave a low, courtly bow. "Good evening, your Highness." His voice was sleek and sultry, with a slight mysterious echo to it. For all his stark grimness, the Shadow Goblin was fascinating, almost sinfully seductive, despite his shorter stature. He flourished with a hand as he spoke. "I am Nizdreer, a Shadow Goblin, and I am here to grant you your wish, to tell you of the world beyond these grey castle walls!" His all black eyes gleamed as he stared at her, eyes locked on those young, heaving titties.

"However...there is a price for my knowledge. Surely you have heard that my kind know all secret things, and our secrets spread far and wide, and there is not a place in creation that our shadowy footprints have not treaded." He pointed a wary finger at her. "So, how badly do you wish to hear my tales?" He quirked an eyebrow, proposing his devil's bargain.

 

[EvilRainbow]

Isabelle listened to Nizdreers proposal. Due to his seductive speech and behavior he suddenly seemed less dangerous. Her body had become tense when she first saw him, but now that she heard him speak she calmed down. She still distrusted him of course, no one fully trusts a creature they’ve never seen before. Especially if the creature seems to read your mind. But his offer fascinated her, she was so eager to know what was out there. Outside these walls, where she was never allowed to go.
And the goblin could tell her everything! It seemed like a wish coming true.
She knew what the goblin wanted though, she wasn’t stupid. Of course he wanted the same thing as all men wanted when they saw her. But what if this was her only chance of finding out what’s out there?
She released a long sigh to clear her mind. A part of her mind told her not to do it, but after a short silence she spoke: “If you can truly tell me everything about the world out there, I will do whatever you want…”

 

[CaptainSmashums]

The Shadow Goblin was such a hypnotic creature. Nimble and agile and graceful, the shadows around him roiling like an inky mist, circling and swirling around the willowy limbs of the Goblin. His all black eyes were like two reflective pools of ink, and he stared at the supple young Elf girl hungrily as he tilted his head to her, some of that sleek and shiny black hair of his slithering over half his face, those interesting grey ears flared out, long and frayed at the ridges, not like the fine, gentle pointed ears of the Elf lass.

He nervously watched, waiting for her answer, the scent in the air of her sweet perfume driving the Shadow Goblin wild, his cock throbbing tensely, the precum glistening through the fabric of his pants as he grinned at her answer. “Then we shall trade, as it is only fair. For each thing I tell you, I will demand an act from you, and you must obey, as long as I tell truth.” He took a step forth, bowing to her graciously. “To prove I am sincere, I shall begin, and give you a free bit of my lore.” He gave a dramtic pause, standing proudly, sweeping his cloak over one shoulder. “I have seen a place called Blarshep, where the trees are made of pure crystal. When the sun rises, you cannot look into the trees, for the sun reflects into the crystal, and would blind anyone foolish enough to view the spectacle!” His voice was magnificent for telling these sights, filling Isabelle’s young busom with excitement.

 

[EvilRainbow]

Isabelle was fascinated by Nizdreers story. She could barely imagine what a wonderful sight that must be. Her bright blue eyes sparkled as she looked into the goblins hypnotic black eyes and listened to his voice. She subconsciously played with a wisp of her long blonde hair.
The doubt she had before was now all gone. The goblins mysterious charms had convinced her. She wanted to know so much more, even if she had to obey the goblins commands to hear it.
She was now totally calm again and sat down on the side of her bed, so she didn’t tower over the short goblin so far. In the elegant movement she made, her chest gently moved up and down.
“If you can tell me more stories like this, I’ll be happy to do whatever you please.” For a moment her eyes moved down and caught a glimpse at the bulge in the goblins pants, which seemed to have gotten even bigger. She was actually getting a little excited about what the goblin had in mind for her, but she suppressed the thought.
“But one more thing… How do I know if these stories are true? I need to know if you’re not just tricking me.”

 

[CaptainSmashums]

"A Shadow Goblin never breaks a deal once it is made!" Nizdreer said very seriously, taking a step towards her further, inhaling the scent of her sweet young tits, eyes locked on those large, full breasts. "You have my word as a gentleman."

He gave her that jackal's smile. Even if he was lying through those keen, sharp teeth, the way that he spoke was most theatric, and was good for entertainment, if nothing else for the young Elf Maiden. But indeed, Nizdreer was being truthful, and she could hear it in his voice.

He stood proudly, confident in his tone. "Young, gorgeous Elf Maiden!" He pointed a finger into the air, as if making some dramatic point. "I have seen a swamp so murky and depressing that even insects dare not tread there. If I hadn't bartered with a Gypsy for a protective charm, as soon as I set foot in the depressing place, I would have severed my own head with my own hand!" His eyes were so expressive and wide as he spoke. "Now, our bargain is struck, and you have had your free tale. That last one, however...will cost you..." He grinned and took a step forth. "Now, you owe me a task, and for your first task, I demand an answer to a question." He reached out and took her soft chin in his hands, staring at her pouty, puckered pink mouth. "Do you suck cock?"

 

[EvilRainbow]

Isabelle listened closely to the goblins story. While listening she leaned forward a little to bring her ears closer to him, which caused her cleavage to show beautifully. Not only his story, but also the way he spoke fascinated her. She was so excited, she could actually feel herself getting a little wet between her legs.

When the goblin touched her chin, his hands felt surprisingly soft and warm, something she didn’t quite expect from someone who looks like this. When he said her only task would be answering, she was surprised. But when she heard the question, she wasn’t sure what to say. She had never even touched a real cock before, so she couldn’t know whether she would enjoy sucking it. Her face turned a little red now, and she said in a somewhat soft voice: “Well, I’ve never tried before… But if you need me to do it, I can try. I’ll do anything for more stories like these…”

 

[CaptainSmashums]

Nizdreer stared at the Elf Maiden's cleavage as she leaned towards him. What an impressive view! He adored the look of her smooth, soft and pale skin, and he slid his black tongue over his smirking lips as he enjoyed the supple view of that deep looking valley of cleavage, her hefty breasts practically on display for him.

"Oh, you WILL be sucking my cock, you filthy little Elven whore." He smiled, getting aroused at speaking so frankly to Elven royalty. They were playing his game now, and she would just have to suffer it. "But for the time being, we'll take it...slow..." He tilted his head to her, speaking in a soft whisper. "I have once been to a place that was cursed." He whispered. "It was so very much cursed that to speak of the place in a tone of voice louder than a whisper instantly would boil my skin from my body, leaving me a sizzling husk of bones."

Her eyes were wide with absolute shock at the tales he wove. Such places the Shadow Goblin had seen! "Now, my price for that tale..." His eyes, all black and mysterious, locked on her chest. "Show me those fucking jugs, whore."

 

[EvilRainbow]

Isabelle's face turned red again, she had never shown them naked to anyone before. But she knew that she couldn't refuse, he had already told her a new story. Now it was her turn to repay him.
She brought her hands up to her chest and grabbed the edge of her dress. She noticed how the goblins pitch-black eyes looked at her expectantly. She slowly pulled the edge of her dress down just a little, so her nipples became uncovered. Her nipples were slightly darker than her skin and had gotten a little hard from the excitement of this strange situation. She pulled the thin cloth further down, until her boobs were totally revealed.
Her boobs were now out in the open. Even though they were big and soft, they weren't saggy. She felt the urge to cover her boobs with her hands, she felt so exposed. But she didn't, she needed to please the goblin. Instead she moved her upper arms closer to each other, so her boobs were gently pushed together between them.
She looked at the goblin, her face had turned totally red by now, and said: "What do you think?"

 

[CaptainSmashums]

This arrangement of theirs was so unbecoming of an Elven princess! Indeed, selling favors of a less than savory nature for his stories of places beyond her castle prison! The Elf Maiden Isabelle was sitting there shivering, her heart beating, the Goblin's black eyes staring at the exposed, pale white orbs of doughy, young flesh. Her skin broke out in a nervous sheen of glistening sweat, and she began to sparkle under the dim light of the room.

Nizdreer grinned as he finally saw her bare, soft Elven jugs. "What do I think?" He leaned in, that long, pointy nose of his just an inch away from her swollen, impressive bustline. Nizdreer closed his eyes and inhaled deeply, the sweet scent of fresh young tits filling his senses. "I think that you smell delicious, whore. Also, I think I like you sweaty." He quirked a slender eyebrow and stared openly at her breasts, his face a mere inch away from that round softness. His warm breath rolled along her tits as he spoke further.

"I once visited a nomadic tribe of warriors who roamed a desert that was made entirely of the powdered, grounded up bones of giants." Nizdreer was certainly a dramatic story teller, and his words flowed like music from a Bard's lyre. "My price for that story is...I want you to tell me what size those big, soft, fat titties are, you stupid, worthless Elf tramp."

 

[EvilRainbow]

As Nizdreers warm breath touched her soft, sweaty titties, her nipples became a little bit harder. Next to being ashamed of showing her boobs to a stranger, she felt a weird kind of excitement. Her legs started to shake a little, while her entire body was sweating.
When Nizdreer gave his next command, Isabelle looked down at her own titties for a moment. She was a little ashamed of telling the size, for some reason. She subconsciously stroked one of her warm, soft titties with her hand
She mumbled: "They're about 36DD... Is that big enough for you?"
She realized it was kind of a dumb thing to ask, no one had ever found her tits too small. But the way the goblins pitch-black eyes looked at her made her suddenly feel a little insecure.

 

[CaptainSmashums]

Nizdreer knew the insecurities of women, even those as gorgeous as the Elf Maiden. No matter how beautiful a girl was, they never FELT good enough, and they were always, deep down, frightened and unsure, soft little things. The Shadow Goblin stared openly at her bare chest, black tongue sailing over his thin, grinning lips.

He shrugged at her, trying his best to stay calm. "36DD? Well, they...they're...acceptable. I guess." He leaned in close to her, his eyes flashing mischievously as he began his very next tale. "I have been to a place, far to the east of here, where the Gods have gone insane, and every single day, creation starts anew, and those who were old, are born again, and a man can age a thousand years in the span of an hour!"

Nizdreer stood tall, folding his arms neatly before his chest. "My price for this tale..." His eyes slithered up and down her figure. "I want you to ask me, plea to me to fondle those big, slick, sweaty 36DD jugs. And if you are VERY lucky, I might just oblige..."

 

[EvilRainbow]

Nizdreer was a good enough talker to actually make Isabelle believe he was unimpressed by her boobs. No one was ever unimpressed over her boobs before, but after all she knew nothing about Nizdreer and about the people he met before her. For as far as she knew, perhaps he had met even bustier girls before, so she believed him when he said they were “acceptable”. She now felt like she needed to do more effort to please him, because she wouldn’t want him to get bored of her and leave without telling her more…

When the goblin had told his new task, she swallowed her last bit of pride and begged him to touch her. She let herself fall to her knees, both to make the begging more convincing and to let her boobs be on a height that was easily accessible by the goblin. She slightly pushed her chest forward and looked at him with her big blue eyes. “Will you please touch my tits, Nizdreer? I want you to fondle, squeeze and pinch my big sweaty boobs and hard nipples so bad! Please, please touch and fondle my jugs in any way you like!”

 

[CaptainSmashums]

This had to be one of the Shadow Goblin's better evenings he's had lately, and playing this rather sensual game with her was driving him rather horny. The sleek and impish Shadow Goblin began to walk slow circles around her, hearing her pleas and wanton begging. It was like the very finest bit of music to his pointed, frayed ears. Everything about Isabelle was magnificent, from her pale, lustrous skin, robust and womanly figure, and general willingness to participate eagerly in the Goblin's smutty games.

He let her suffer a long, dramatic pause before shrugging, as if an Elven Princess on her knees, topless, begging him to grope her were one of the more boring things that he'd done that day. "Meh, I suppose so."

He reached down with his spindly fingers, collecting her soft, smooth titties in his greedy hands, and the Shadow Goblin began to pump and jostle her supple rack, all black eyes going wide as he worked over her doughy flesh, Isabelle's diamond hard nipples digging into his hungry palm, titflesh bulging between his groping fingers as the Shadow Goblin stares at the work his hands are tasked with.

 

[EvilRainbow]

Nizdreers act was so convincing, Isabelle actually believed for a moment that he was about to refuse. She was afraid that he would think she didn’t do enough effort and that he would turn her down. She actually felt a little relieved when he accepted.

Isabelle looked down at how the goblins thin fingers squeezed and kneaded her warm supple tits. She had never been touched like this before and was surprised by how good it felt. She started panting a little while his fingers slid over her smooth sweaty skin, squeezed her soft flesh and rubbed over her hard nipples. Occasionally she let out a weak moan and she could feel herself slowly getting wetter between her legs. She looked down and took another look at the bulge in the goblins pants. She was actually starting to get a little excited about what the goblin had in mind for her.
She asked: “Do they feel good enough?”

 

[CaptainSmashums]

"They are so very soft and slick." Nizdreer said honestly, his hands having a difficult time even cupping them due to the slick sweat decorating her flesh. "I do like them, whore." The compliment warmed her heart, but was not without its usual barb. "Enough."

She looked at the Goblin who was busying himself with her round, soft jugs, seeing her own reflection in those curious all black eyes. The Shadow Goblin's skin was light grey and pale, as if coated in ash or soot. His nose was thin, long and pointy, and his ears big and flared and ragged at the edges. His hair was black and slicked to one side, and even while he was, upon first glance, strange looking, he did have an air about him, a sex appeal that was in his very nature. It did not hurt that he was so incredibly good at fondling her. His accurate fingertips and thumbs met at each of her nipples, where he gently pinched and twisted and rolled his fingertips, giving her so much pleasure.

"This last story is so vivid and wondrous, my whore, that it will cost you FAR more than normal. The price of this tale is one hour of your complete, and total obedience." The gravity of his words weighed heavy on her mind. "The price for this tale, of course...is non-negotiable." His hands and fingers made it so hard for Isabelle to concentrate on anything else, let alone refuse. "Well? Do we have a deal? Or do I leave, and take this breathtaking tale with me?"

 

[EvilRainbow]

Isabelle continued panting and softly moaning while she listened to the goblins proposal. He didn’t stop fondling and kneading her soft jugs for a moment, so she really had no chance to think about it clearly. A little drip of fluid was already slowly running down her thigh. She waited for a moment, trying not to take the decision too quickly, but due to the pleasure from the goblins continuous fondling and the excitement over hearing the next story, there was no way she was going to refuse. Although she didn’t quite want to admit it, a part of her liked being used like this and was excited about what the goblin had in mind for her after this.

Heavily panting, she mumbled: “I accept it. I’ll do whatever you want for one hour…” She suddenly released a soft moan when the goblin gently pinched her nipples, which almost interrupted her sentence. “But nothing longer than that!” she added, trying to sound convincing, but it was clear that she wouldn’t be able to stop the goblin anyways if he broke the agreement. She was so excited, she could barely stand on her feet, let alone pull away from him.

 

[CaptainSmashums]

Nizdreer reached out to her, running his thin, dexterous fingers through the pale, busty Elf Maiden's shimmering hair. He was transfixed with her, from her short, stacked figure to her gleaming eyes. She was everything that the impish Shadow Goblin could ask for. She couldn't believe the size of him judging from the tense outline of the bulge in his pants, which had a patch of glossy precum soaked through. He must have a certified cum cannon between his legs! As Nizdreer slithered his hands through her hair, he looked down into her eyes, regalling her with this most expensive tale.

"I once was a broad shouldered, handsome Elven Noble, with wealth and money and beauty as my allies. I was hexed by a gruesome one eyed Hag to roam the world in the body of a Shadow Goblin until I could break her curse, by having a busty, pretty Elf Princess accept my seed willingly at least ten times." His voice held in it a hint of sadness as he stroked her hair, the tale certainly the most awe inspiring of them all to her.

Isabelle marveled at the thought that somewhere, someplace inside that grey skinned Shadow Goblin was a regal Elf lord simply waiting to be unlocked...if he was telling the truth, that is. And if he wasn't, could there be no more fun way to find out?

 

[EvilRainbow]

Isabelle enjoyed the way he stroked her hair, his slender fingers felt good wherever they touched her.
The tale he told seemed like an unlikely one to her at first, but Nizdreer was capable of telling it so convincingly, she believed it may actually be true. She wondered what he would be like in his non-cursed form. And if he told the story truthfully, she would be capable of breaking the curse for him! Thinking about how good it felt when he fondled her jugs and looking at the large throbbing bulge in his pants, she figured breaking the curse might turn out to be quite pleasurable too.
“So… do you think I can save you?” she said, while her eyes were focused on the large throbbing bulge in his pants. “Well, I am to obey you for one hour. I’m all yours” she said with a naughty smile.

 

[CaptainSmashums]

Nizdreer's shadowy black gaze was glossed over in absolute lust for the tender little Elven maiden. So often Elves were thin and waifish, with limber, long limbs and not much meat on them, but Isabelle was the very opposite of this, with a lush, hourglass figure, stunning, jiggly tits and round, womanly hips. She was succulent in every sense of the word, and this was something that the Shadow Goblin could most definitely appreciate.

"Do I think you could save me?" He grew an impish grin and pursed his lips, spitting a warm glob of goo right on the slippery elf's cleavage, watching it vanish between her slick, sweat coated boobs. He pressed her tits together crudely, making those pale, glistening orbs of flesh form a tight, impressive valley of slippery cleavage. "We'll see about that, you stupid fucking whore. And yes, you are all mine..." Nizdreer said excitedly, impatiently. His little game had gone on long enough, and now it was time for him to collect his tithe from her nubile young figure. He nodded down at the throbbing bulge in his pants. "Take out my cock, you stupid fucking pig, take it out so I can slam it between those big sweaty titties..." He was breathing deep and evenly, steadily as he stared at her meaty chest, barely able to contain himself and adoring treating an Elf noble like some common street harlot.