So...a few days ago I was hanging on /tg/ and there was this thread starting with a pretty hot picture of a goblin girl. I just searched for more from lu.scio.us and Google and came up with nothing. Does anyone have any porn with hot goblin girls?
This is pretty much the only relatively good picture that turned up
Remember, innocence is a question of attitude. You can maintain your innocence through war and sex and torture and hell, if only you believe in yourself... or something.
The point is, though, no matter what they learn or experience, cutebolds will maintain that youthful innocence until eternity. But if you disagree, if you think that teaching them about sex somehow makes them less so, then I advice you not to read any further.
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A fabric fell off, exposing more of her skin to him. She could feel his hands trembling: Hesitantly, very very carefully, he touched her. "W-what do you use these for...?"
"They're, uh... The kids will suck them... for milk. Um..."
"There's milk in there?"
"Well, no. Not right now. I mean... there will be, when..."
"Oh."
Her hand was on his chest. She could feel his heart beat furiously, like it was trying to rip straight through skin and flesh to freedom. His muzzle fell lower.
"C-can I...?"
She blushed, and nodded. It still took him about an eternity to find enough courage for a single, quick, almost nonexistant lick. She giggled. "Feels good..."
"Really?"
"Yeah."
There was plenty of bust for his hands to grope on: At first he just brushed her lightly with his fingers, but slowly, as he gained more courage, the touch turned into more confident kind of fondling. Occasionally, he licked her again. She held him in his arms, whispering at his ear, telling him how nice it felt. "Come on," she tried to urge him, "you're not going to break me or anything."
He took note of her words, adding more force to his hands, eliciting a gasp from her throat.
It was her first time, too, but doing it with him already made her feel like she was an expert in these things. He was shy, childlike, and had no instincts about these matters to drive him forward at all. Judging from how he was blushing, and how hesitant he still was about it, he had some idea of what was going on, but while a guy of any other species would have torn the rest of their clothes off long time ago and gotten to business, he was completely clueless, only following her words and instructions in what to do.
Therefore, she took the initiative: One of her hands fell lower on his body, and he gave a visible jump when it began tugging his loincloth. He looked at her, eyes wide, face red. She looked at him, sympathetically. "Look, it's okay if you don't want to... We can stop here..."
A short silence. Then: "..No, it's okay... You just startled me, that's all..."
"You sure you want to do this...?"
"Y-yeah..."
"Okay..."
Another fabric fell off. He was now fully naked to her eyes, blushing, trembling, looking between his own legs. "It-it's never done that before...", he said. "Is it supposed to...?"
"Yeah... It is."
She touched him. He gasped loudly.
"How does it feel?"
"It's- it feels good... Ohh..." She rubbed him gently, for some moments, before stopping. "W-why did you stop...?"
"We don't want accidents to happen," she whispered.
"What accidents?"
"You'll find out."
She rubbed his nose affectionately, guiding his hands to the last piece of clothing between the two. He swallowed loudly, as he slowly, carefully, pulled it aside. If it was ever physically possible for either of them to blush even more, they did. Neither of them spoke. He gazed right at her for a moment, his eyes full of curiousity and an innocence, with a little bit of lust added up-
"Do you like it?", she asked.
"Y-yeah..."
-before slowly moving one of his hands from her thigh, lightly moving a single finger along this new region, like an explorer landing on a new continent. She gasped, then whimpered as that finger suddenly pushed on deeper. She took support from him, inadvertently pressing his muzzle in between her chest.
"Why is it wet...?" His voice sounded slightly muffled, for a good reason.
"It's..." It took a moment for her to catch her breath. "I'm pretty sure it's meant for lubrication... To make it easier for you to..."
"To what?" A silence, as he thought about this for a moment, about how his own body was reacting to her. "...Oh."
He investigated her for a while longer, evoking a silent moan from her, before withdrawing his finger. Then he witdhrew his face, too, from her bosom, to look directly at her. Both were panting.
"I... I really thought nose-rubbing was bad before..."
She smiled at him. "It's going to get even worse," she whispered.
"R-really?"
"Yeah."
She pulled him closer to her, hugging him. He responded in kind. He was shaking: Well, so was she, but much less. She rubbed his nose again, gently, whispering sweet nothings to his ear. "Whenever you're ready."
It took him some minutes of cuddling and nose-rubbing to be ready. The movement was very slow, accompanied with a great deal of gasping and low whining from both sides. He moaned as he finally reached his limit, unable to go any further, and settled himself atop her once more. He was trembling more than ever in her arms.
"I-I feel like I'm going to..."
"Sshh..." She Rubbed her nose against his, stroking his back with her hand, trying to calm him down. "It's okay... Just relax... or you won't last very long..."
"W-what's going t-to happen next...?"
"You're supposed to pull back, and..." He did so. "Ohh, yess... and then push back in... Ahhh...!"
He was still very slow, very careful: As mentioned, he had no sex drive to urge him on, but it felt very good, and her grunting and whimpering under him were motivating him well. He was picking up quite nicely, all things considered.
"Ohh..."
"Y-you're doing good... Now... Build up some force..." He did as he was told. "G-good... Faster... Faster...!"
Despite being small and timid, he had a surprising amount of strength hidden somewhere deep within his body, and he was now, after some awkward moments, applying it all to her. And it felt great: Each time he pushed back inside, she rewarded him with another moan or yelp, trying to grasp him closer to her in her arms, despite it already being physically impossible. His hands had left her body, instead taking a firm hold at bedsheets, in order to support his body atop of her. Aside from the constant, loud breathing, the only voice leaving his mouth was an occasional yip, but his face, buried deep in the valley of her chest, had an expression of purest delight and enjoymend locked upon it. He was smiling widely, his eyes were closed.
>> noko Anonymous 05/18/09(Mon)00:55 No.4581986
F% here
>> Anonymous 05/18/09(Mon)00:55 No.4581990
But their inexperience in these matters was beginning to take its toll, and only few minutes later, she felt like she was about to reach her peak. Under her hands, she could feel the muscles of his back stiffen, grow all the more taut, as he spoke:
"I-I think something's..."
But before he could inquire about it further, or before she could tell him about it for that matter, the sentence was cut short by a loud scream from his throat. His whole body shuddered visibly as he made one final thrust within her, his hands taking advantage of the arching of her back to reach under her and hold her as close as he could, his head pressing against her collarbone, still crying out his pleasure. She joined the chorus barely a second after him, as the first bursts of his life-giving warmth entered her body: Throwing her head back as her climax hit, she shrieked as loud as she possibly could, her arms making a good attempt to physically merge his body to hers, her thighs were squeezing his lower body in their vice-grip, clearly trying to crush him, all the while in between them another part of hers was making even a better attempt.
They flew high in their shared heaven for half a minute, before finally starting to head down in a crash. Both were now understandably exhausted and tired, barely managing to keep themselves awake anymore: She was panting and whimpering still, her heart pounding in her chest; he was sobbing, whispering her name over and over, smiling in purest satisfaction and bliss.
>> Anonymous 05/18/09(Mon)00:56 No.4581993
Minutes passed. She felt like she would fall asleep any moment now, and wondered if he was still awake, when he opened his mouth again. "Hey."
"Yeah...?"
"So... Are we in love now?"
She was silent for a moment, wondering what he meant. Then she gave up: "What're you talking about?"
"Well, th-that's what you said this was called, right? ...Making love."
"...Oh." She giggled. "No, I think we've been in love for quite a while now. This was just... well, the last step, or something."
"...Okay."
He withdrew himself from her, slowly, still fairly sensitive to touch, before using his newfound freedom to his advantage by crawling upwards across his body, until his face was at level with hers.
"Mmm..." The goblin gasped a bit, surprised at the level of initiative and resourcefulness the cutebold was showing - they had, somehow, missed the entire kissing part earlier. She sighed into his mouth, held him closer in her arms, and kissed him back. But then she tried to use her tongue, and the moment was over: He fell back with a surprise, his face red, the ignorance she had thought to be vanished until now bumping back to surface.
Silence fell back between them., as he buried his face against her shoulder and pulled her into another hug. "So..." He opened his mouth again. "If that was, like, the last step, as you said... Does it mean we can't do it again...?"
She was silent for one moment, just content in enjoying the warmth and closeness radiating from him, before responding. "No. We can do it as often as we want."
He yawned. "S'good..." He whispered silently. Then he was asleep. She joined him soon after.
