"It hasn't been that long, and you're already writing so well!” enthused the tall shield maiden, patting the head of her companion.
The mute goblin smiled in return and hugged the wax tablet she had bought for him. She encouraged him to learn to write in order to communicate more effectively. Bouncing along in the firm grip of his traveling companion, he scribbled a sentence and held it up.
Emma smiled. “I’m happy you're my partner, too.”
Pyx looked around at the sweltering, dusty desert landscape. Shrubs grew through the cracked earth, determined to survive, but none offered any respite from the sun.
“Are you hot?”
He nodded, panting.
“We had a late breakfast, so let's take a brief breather over by that rocky outcropping, and later we can have an early supper,” she suggested.
He nodded in affirmation.
After trudging a few hundred feet, Emma set Pyx down and collapsed in the shade of a boulder. Leaning back, she removed her helmet and shook her hair free. “Here’s some water.” She watched him take the outstretched water skin and drink deeply. Soon after, he fanned himself with the tablet.
From the first day she met him, he didn’t seem at all embarrassed about being naked. His harness didn’t leave anything to the imagination, but since entering this hot region, it worried her that he might get sunburnt. Her eyes wandered over his diminutive form, and she wondered if his green skin afforded him some protection, especially his more sensitive areas.
His balls hung heavy between his legs. A tad larger than a human's, they seemed to produce semen relatively quickly. She didn’t have any experience for comparison, so she didn’t know if his high libido was peculiar to him or his kind in general, but it guaranteed he needed milking at least twice a day, or he’d get uncomfortable.
“Looks like you don’t need servicing just yet, though maybe I should so we don’t have to stop again.”
She caught a glimpse of his penis twitching to life before he lowered the tablet in front of himself to hide it. “What's wrong? Am I doing it too much? You don't need to be afraid to say no.”
He wrote swiftly, ‘I’m supposed to be doing that for you. I haven’t even pleasured you once.’
“You're right. Your job was to supply a sexual outlet, but I’d like to think part of your job description would also be to keep your partner company. It gets lonely out here, but you don’t seem satisfied with just that.”
He looked down.
“You want to feel equal in giving pleasure, don’t you? It's a chore to get this armor off right now. How about this? Tonight I’ll make full use of you. For now, though, why don’t we try something new? So far, I've only given you handjobs. I’ve heard some of the other shield maidens mention how they enjoy tasting their partner’s seed.”
‘?’ was his simple reply.
She motioned for him to come closer, and he let himself be pulled into her embrace. “Can’t have you being hot, uncomfortable, AND horny, can we?”
He hugged her back, shaking his head and smiling.
“Alright, up you go.”
He flailed momentarily at his sudden weightlessness as she grabbed his hips and lifted him in front of her. He let his legs rest on her shoulders. Looking down into her almond eyes, he felt her breathing, hot and expectant, causing him to harden further.
“Ready for your relief session?”
He nodded and pushed his erection toward her waiting lips.
She admired the bumpy organ. Then, with a languid lick from base to top, she kissed the tip, letting her lips nibble the smooth head. Pulling his hips toward her, she dragged her tongue over the shaft until his entire length was buried in her mouth.
With a sigh, he curled over her, one hand behind her head and the other on the rock face. He thought back over the last several weeks they had traveled together. So much felt like it happened so quickly.
When the humans came to the village, they didn’t have many criteria for whom they asked to go with them. He volunteered for this job, not because he was particularly attracted to human women but in the hopes of escaping his outcast status. He didn’t have anything to lose, so he grasped the opportunity.
During the journey to the extensive human settlement, though, he had doubts about providing the pleasure he was required to give since he hadn’t done anything of that nature to even the women of his kind. To make things worse, Emma was royalty. He didn’t fully understand what that meant, but it was probably similar to a matriarch’s or chief’s daughter in goblin hierarchy. Back home, where he was at the bottom of the clan structure, he wouldn’t have dared even touch a girl of that rank, accidentally or otherwise, unless he wanted a beating.
It had taken some time to adjust. Initially, he felt slightly intimidated around the tall and sophisticated humans, Emma included.
Emma, though, had turned his worldview upside down. Not only was she kind, but she also treated him as an equal. Her first handjob had encouraged him. It seemed like a dream at the time but confusing. It felt taboo, given their differences in species and rank, but her clumsy yet eager attempt was more arousing than he could have imagined. Most importantly, someone made him feel valued for the first time since he could remember.
He was now, at the end of their fourth week together, still trying to adjust to his new life. Being around someone all the time, being carried, fed, and as of this moment, fully submerged in her warm mouth while her tongue greedily worked to extract his cum… this all made adjusting a pleasure!
He groaned as her tongue brought his mind back to the present. She flicked the underside of his glans before letting her tongue slide across his shaft, bathing his cock in saliva. He wasn’t big enough to deepthroat, but on more than one occasion, she took all of him, balls included, into her mouth.
Her tongue lapped at the droplets of precum he continued to add to her saliva. While this new position was enjoyable, he desperately wanted to hump her face, but he didn’t have much leverage. His insistent moans and trouble staying still encouraged her free hand to stroke and milk the tender orbs resting against her chin.
She murmured something, but he had no idea what she said. It was then that Pyx felt a finger prodding his anus. Confused and unsure about what she was doing, he inhaled sharply as the finger dug around his insides, searching for something. Whatever it was, she soon found it. He wasn’t sure if he'd call it pleasurable, but the way her finger pressed and rubbed added to the pressure he felt as he was about to cum.
Feeling his balls begin to contract, she swirled her tongue around his glans until he erupted in her mouth. With every contraction, she milked the little gland every time it expanded, flattening it with her finger and pushing every drop into her mouth.
With a belly full of his seed, she lifted his completely limp form off her shoulders. "That should last you till tonight." Kissing the top of his head, she washing them both up, she laid a damp cloth on his brow and rested his head on her lap as he slept off his orgasm.
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“Finally awake, partner?”
He yawned and lazily wrote, ‘what did I miss?’
She looked behind them and replied, “We just passed by a caravan who informed me of a good rest spot coming up.”
Pyx's stomach growled.
“Good to hear you're hungry. I bought some local delicacies from them I’d never seen before and wanted to try.” Emma stepped off the path, following a little trail someone had marked out with stones. It led down a hill to a small oasis with a singular date palm, its fronds spread over a deep, clear pool. It beckoned weary travelers to come and refresh themselves.
“We’ll camp here for tonight.” She unfastened their belongings and let them slide off her back. Pulling out a thick wool blanket, she spread it out under the shade.
“Pyx, could you please go fill our water skins?” Emma requested, holding them out to him.
The little goblin obliged. Upon his return, he found she had folded their bedrolls into makeshift cushions.
Seated on a flat but thick rock, she called for him, “Help me out of my armor, please.”
Pyx uncinched the straps that held the metal plates together. Then, pulling up the chainmail hauberk, he grabbed it and tugged it over her head.