The Reeve Amidst The Green (19) Foreign Tongues (First half)

Splayed across the mattresses, goblin, human, and ogre caressed each other. Most of the attention seemed to be focused on Shuffa. Shuffa found it a little bumfuzzling, but didn’t much mind. Shuffa hadn’t expected Oddri to be so involved. On the other hand, what was Oddri going to do, go feed the chickens?

Shuffa lay between Charli and Oddri, whose hands explored and fondled her, while Charli kissed her face and various other parts of her anatomy. Humans like the kissing, Shuffa thought. The humans at the lumberyard liked to kiss when they fucked. Shuffa had thought it odd, but not necessarily a game breaker. Sex was sex, and when you were enjoying it with a human, well, you took what came with the package. But lying here with Charli, Shuffa was starting to understand the appeal. It was intimate, and weirdly … rousing. Shuffa had simply wanted to enjoy the experience, and to pay Charli back for his help, but… well, he was taking his time about it, for all that his cock was hard as a tree, and … damned if Shuffa wasn’t enjoying this part, too.

Behind her, Oddri had brushed her hair aside, and was nibbling at the back and side of her neck. There was a time where an ogre’s teeth that close to her neck would have had the hair in question standing on end in terror. But it was hard to be afraid when the ogre in question had levered Shuffa’s legs apart and was gently fingering her veema, testing her wetness…

It was bizarre. It was overstimulating. It was overdue. It was great. Once, Shuffa had regarded all sex as a test run for determining The Proper Man’s Worthiness. After her fall from status, she settled for trading it for companionship. And after that, she settled for humans. And she’d found that humans weren’t bad. You certainly wouldn’t want to marry one, but they could perform adequately, and some of them liked to lick your veema to get you wet for fucking, and that was nice. And it was better than going without, and you didn’t have to worry about pregnancy. No, contrary to her previous beliefs, humans weren’t bad at all, some of them. This one, for example. The one who’d come charging to the rescue in the hour of despair. The one who enjoyed kissing and touching and groping, and dammit, Oddri’s fingers were deft and they knew what they were doing and they were nearly the size of cocks all by themselves, and Charli was taking entirely too long…

Shuffa broke the kiss and took a deep breath, and rolled over onto her stomach, and then up on her hands and knees. Oddri had told her the story of what had happened, the first time out at the water trough. Oddri had known that he was mad with lust, and so she’d simply dropped to all fours and offered herself, and Charli had snapped, and had taken her, right there, crazy and powerful enough to satisfy an ogre. Was Charli as hot as she was? Time to find out. Up on her hands and knees, she wiggled her ass up and down and looked at Charli through great yellow eyes.

“I… “ she said waifishly. “I’m ready. I want to cum. Will you cum in me?”

Charli smiled and caressed Shuffa’s hip, and rose to his knees, his cock leading the way. He shuffled behind her on his knees, and gently touched her veema lips, and felt how wet she was. Shuffa turned her head to look behind her, and saw Oddri’s bright, excited eyes and her enormous smile as she lay on her side, watching the fun. And dammit if Shuffa didn’t want to smile back at her. This was turning out to be fun. Shuffa closed her eyes in pleasure as she felt Charli rub the head of his cock against her veema, getting the head wet and slippery, ready to push in. She felt one of Oddri’s great hands, caressing her back, up and down, and then, Charli’s hands on her hips, pulling her backwards as he thrust slowly, slowly forward, into her.

Shuffa grinned hugely. She’d worried at first. Was Charli much bigger than a norman human, that he could satisfy an ogre? But even fully erect, Charli wasn’t much different from other humans or goblins. Nothing she couldn’t handle. “Mmmmm!” she growled brightly, as Charli’s cock eased into her to its full length. She clamped down her vaginal muscles onto him, and was rewarded by a gasp, and then an answering growl of pleasure. Shuffa resisted the urge to giggle. Men liked that. And Charli began to thrust into her, slowly at first, but building up some speed and insistence. Taking his time. That was fine. It would give Shuffa a chance to work up to her own orgasm.

Shuffa felt Oddri move on the mattress, and idly wondered what she was doing, but most of her attention was on Charli, who filled her up nicely and was indeed taking his time. Shuffa focused on the sensations and on following the rhythm Charli was setting; wouldn’t want to disappoint him. He’d been so nice…

She felt the sudden depression in the mattress between her legs, and briefly wondered what was going on, before she felt the great tongue caress her cunt. She heard Charli bark, but whether in wonder or surprise or pleasure, she couldn’t tell.

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Oddri lay beside Shuffa on the mattress, her hand between Shuffa’s legs, her finger running up and down Shuffa’s pussy. She was wet. She was enjoying herself. Charli seemed to be having a good time, too. Everyone was happy. That was good. Charli and Shuffa were kissing. Oddri sort of envied them that; her lips were pushed out of shape by her tusks, and kissing wasn’t easy. But Charli didn’t mind. Oddri had noted that Charli liked to nibble on parts of her, using his teeth gently, and wasn’t that exciting? He liked to stick his fingers inside her and feel her wet. He loved having his ears sucked on, too. And it was so much fun to watch him lose his mind when Oddri sucked his honey out. So many little pleasure tricks to do on each other!

What did Shuffa like? Oddri wasn’t sure. All Oddri had to go on was the similarity in construction between ogre and goblin and human. Oddri was no stranger to masturbation. She knew the parts that felt good, and what to do with them. Hm. Oddri watched Charli pull Shuffa back, onto his cock, and then slide forward, into her. Shuffa closed her eyes in pleasure. Shuffa was enjoying herself. So was Charli. Oddri sort of wanted to do something, too. To get involved. To be social! What would be a good thing to do…?

Oddri rose to a sitting position and watched Charli fuck Shuffa from behind for a moment. And then she scooted off the mattress, onto the floor at the foot of the bed. And she rolled onto her back, and using her elbows, scooted her head onto the mattress between Charli’s legs, under Charli and Shuffa. She looked up in wonder at Charli’s pink cock, sliding wetly in and out of Shuffa’s green pussy. Oddri smiled. Shuffa was very juicy. She was liking what was happening. How could Oddri make it even better for them both? Not enough room under them to use her fingers…

So she used her tongue, instead.

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Charli’s mind fizzed and popped and foamed with pleasure and confusion.

Not all that long ago, Charli had been waiting that few extra days for the corn crop to ripen, and lamenting his lack of coin. Charli hadn’t been laid in six months, and he was heartily tired of the companionship of his own right hand, dammit. He’d known about that House of Orange Lights, out on the south river road, and had been more than a little curious, but, dammit, whorehouses cost money, and money was in short supply, and godsDAMNit…

And then Oddri had shown up. And suddenly, there’d been groja for days, and some money, too. And now that he had the money, he’d lost interest in whorehouses. Oddri wasn’t just useful around the farm, Oddri was a godsdamn forest fire between the sheets, and Oddri liked everything he did, like it was all new and exciting to her. She’d told him that ogres sometimes weren’t a lot of fun, as far as groja went – spit on it and stick it in was an ogre’s idea of foreplay – and, damn, seemed like all he had to do to get her all het up was just touch her or caress her or nibble on whatever soft flesh came close enough, and Oddri was all over him. And he on her. Charli’d been pent up for quite some time, and Oddri could stand up to whatever Charli could manage.

Oddri wanted to be helpful, and was. The farm was starting to seem like a thing he could manage, and his nights were full of interesting conversations, and warm touching, and his dick had never been happier. Life was GOOD!

And then this goblin fell into his lap. He’d thought he was just being neighborly. He knew what it was like to be lookin’ at a tough job, and to worry that maybe your whole future was just fucked, ‘cause you weren’t up to the challenge. Charli knew that one up close and personal, and he felt good about helping someone else get a little further from it, thank you.

Charli had heard about goblin girls. They weren’t as standoffish about sex as human girls were. For one thing, they knew humans couldn’t get them pregnant, and that was a big plus when you were looking for a good time on Friday night. But he hadn’t expected that from Shuffa. Charli knew that Shuffa was looking at some mighty big issues in her future, and besides, he was sorta with Oddri. So he’d put the whole issue out of his mind.

At least till he’d looked out the window and saw Oddri and Shuffa wettin’ each other down in the trough. And they’d looked at him and given him the most unmistakable knock-me-down-and-fuck-me looks that he’d ever seen. At the same time!

He'd been worried about Oddri, but Oddri seemed to be fine with the whole thing. She’d done everything but pick Shuffa up and drop her on his dick. And even as he eased into Shuffa’s beautiful round green south end, she lay there watchin’ Charli fuck a goblin and still just lookin’ like the happiest girl at the birthday party. Godsdamn, Oddri was beautiful, wasn’t she?

And then Shuffa’d started doin’ that trick with her pussy muscles, squeezin’ his dick, and he’d got all distracted. Godsdamn, three years of next t’nothin’, and now I got two pretty girls wantin’ what I got. Ain’t nobody ever won a lottery like this one…

Charli’d been so distracted, he hadn’t noticed what Oddri was doing. She’d laid down at the foot of the bed, and shoved her head under his junk, and under Shuffa. What was she up to?

And then, he felt Oddri’s tongue gently caress his balls, swirl around them once, and then her great wide tongue slid up the length of his dick, and across Shuffa’s cunt. And Charli’s vision actually grayed out for a moment at the intensity of the sensations.

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At the touch of Oddri’s tongue, Shuffa’s eyes grew wide, and her mouth dropped open. “Guuhhhh!” she gasped. Charli made an odd bark sound. Oddri fought the urge to giggle. It had been good! Oddri swirled her tongue in a great round pattern, not using the tip, but flattening her entire tongue surface out, to encompass both man and goblins’ genitals. Surely, this would feel good!

Charli suddenly realized that he hadn’t been as hard as he might have been. He could feel himself getting harder. Or was that Shuffa, squeezing him from inside, again?

Shuffa, still on hands and knees, every muscle tense, felt Charli swell slightly inside her as he slid in and out, in and out. Shuffa, who had been in control up until now, began to feel that control fragmenting, badly. She’d expected Charli to feel good. She HADN’T expected Oddri to do THAT, and the sensations of both of them were eroding her self control, badly, wildly. Who’d have thought an ogre’s tongue would feel so soft, like slippery suede? She’d expected ogre flesh to be tough and leathery, but Oddri’s skin was as soft as her own…

Below, on the mattress, Oddri exulted. She’d certainly gotten a reaction! Charli was even bigger now, his balls were drawing up from the tickle, and Shuffa was even juicier! The flavors! Oddri extended her tongue again, and repeated the action… and this time, didn’t stop or withdraw, but flattened her tongue against both of them and began to gently lick in a circle…

Shuffa saw stars for a moment, and felt electricity rattle down her spine. Her arms lost their strength and she went face down into the mattress, but her ass was still high, at the mercy of the human and the ogre, and gods help her, she wanted it.

And Charli, gods bless him, had noticed her arms give way, her boneless collapse, and said, “Shuffa, you okay?”

Shuffa turned her head to get her face out of the mattress, and shrieked, “Nok zok, nok zok, NOK ZAAAHHHHK!” and, when Oddri paused, too, Shuffa realized she’d spoken in goblin speech. “Don’t STOP!” she said again, “Please, BOTH of you, DON’T STOP!” And Charli and Oddri had resumed their savage and eager use of her, their glorious tortures. If a hunter had made me feel like this ten years ago, Shuffa thought, he’d be teaching our sons how to hunt by now… what is this? What is this madness?

By the time the first orgasm washed over her, Shuffa was no longer remotely in control of the situation or herself, and knew it. “Kziiiiiing…” she squeaked.

Charli felt her tense, and tighten, and wondered if she was cumming. He pumped into the goblin woman furioiusly, achingly, the sensations of her wet cunt and Oddri’s velvety tongue pushing him to new heights, beyond anything any woman had ever managed with him before, drunk or sober, and a tiny rational part of his mind wondered if this was because goblin pussy was just that awesome, or because an ogre tongue was caressing them both, or who cares, what the hell, gods, devils, and sweet holy Filfolio and all his wacky creations, here it cooooomes…

Shuffa felt him swell and burst, pulsing inside her, unloading himself, filling her with his man-kzing, and she surprised herself by laughing. Fuck me, Charli, just fuck me, she thought, don’t ever let this moment end…

Oddri was delighted to taste Charli’s honey, and damned if she didn’t start licking faster.

No, thought Shuffa, no, no, no, don’t STOP, and she leaned back into Charli, and then forward again, and BACK again, making his cock keep going into and out of her while Oddri furiously licked at them both.

Charli knew he wasn’t in control of the situation. Charli wasn’t normally as hard on himself to BE in control of the situation, at least in bed. But Charli had never before had a woman keep fucking on him when he had stopped. He’d cum, his load spent, but godsdamn, if she wants it, nobody’s gonna say that Charli Buds stopped too soon, and gripping her hips, he began thrusting anew. Before him, Shuffa the goblin woman twitched and spasmed and jabbered in a language he didn’t understand, and that was perfectly all right with Charli. As long as everybody’s good…

Below them, Oddri licked and licked. Surely this was good. Surely they were having fun. So much juice!

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What felt like a long time later, Shuffa opened her eyes.

She was still naked on the mattress. The sheets and blankets were thrown about, and on her left lay a naked ogre woman and on her right, a naked human man. Both of them had their faces buried in her hair, each of them caressed her with one hand. Shuffa took a deep breath. Her cunt still felt that last orgasm, and she never wanted to let go of that one.

“If you had told me,” she said, “a couple of years ago that I would feel that with a human’s cock inside me and an ogre’s jaws near me, I would have said you were crazy.”

“And what would you say now?” Charli said softly, his face still in her hair.

“I… don’t know,” she said. “I don’t know the man words. I’m not even sure I know the goblin words.”

Oddri giggled.

“I’m not sure there are man words for … that,” said Charli. “Oddri… that was… I don’t know what to tell you. That was … beyond anything I ever felt.”

“So it was good, then,” said Oddri, with a satisfied tone in her voice.

“Good isn’t a big enough word, Oddri,” said Shuffa. “I … just wanted to have some fun. To pay Charli back for all you two have done. And now… now I owe you more.”

“You don’t owe nothin’,” said Charli. “I never had no goblin pussy before. You gave me that. And I don’t know that any other will ever live up to that!”

Oddri giggled again.

“Charli?” said Shuffa.

“Yeah?”

“We need to do that to Oddri,” said Shuffa.

Oddri blinked.

Charli looked up at Oddri, and grinned. “That would be the thing to do, “ he said. “If I was up to it. It might be a while before I can manage again.”

Oddri blinked again, and her gaze flicked from Shuffa to Charli. “We have all night,” she said, perhaps a little too quickly.

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