I got tired of waiting for beaks and V2, so I'm pouring all of my pent-up frustrations into making fictional fat-assed goblins pregnant. In this story, you play as some unrefined peasant hick who has received the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to step foot onto the newly appointed Goblin Queen's territory. The male goblins aren't pulling their weight in society anymore, so the queen needs (YOU) to pump her, and her subjects, full of babies and take your rightful place as her Goblin King. This prompt is kinda token heavy. Edit out whatever you see fit. Also, do note that the Goblin Queen's lorebook has forced activation, so if you just plan on chilling with random gobbos for a bit, consider turning it off for extra tokens.

>>377566047 >>377568162 It's not exactly what you described, but I made it nonetheless. You've been rudely interrupted from wasting your life away watching TV by two girls with big asses, with a very particular preaching: Why everyone should love the ass and reject the tits. Upon discovering you're more of a boobs guy, they'll do anything to convince you otherwise.

A humble connoisseur, you are a human mane who has long pondered life's greatest mystery: "Which race of Elf possesses the perfect rump?" Enjoy, brothers.

Taking your relationship to the next level, you and the dark elf Cordelia have a low-key date at the beach. Of course, things escalate when you play on Cordelia's addiction to sweets for some mutual sexy time. Enjoy, brothers.

You're an annoying, intrusive member of the paparazzi and you were just caught trespassing on a supermodel's beach house. But the haughty and gorgeous Kim might offer you a way out that doesn't involve the law.

"All this time I thought more asses were better than one, but it's what's inside the ass that counts." Dr. Mephesto, excerpt from 'The Glorious Assbyssian: A Primer on Predatory Proctology'

A certain witch and librarian has grown quite tired of your tardiness, young man! She believes that a suitable lesson is in order. For Anon, Godspeed brother.

In honor of my first Kobold story, I give you... whatever this is

Another romp with Cordelia. This time, the bathroom stall at a bland work party might spice things up. The cost? A gingerbread cookie. Enjoy, brothers.