Rebellious! A Greenskin Story (for shinyhappyfitsofrage)

[Reptillicus]

The poor fool coughed and grunted painfully, his face white with some kind of emotion... though if it was fear, anger, or regret one could not tell just by looking. He was left to stew for a awhile while Wack came up with suitable punishment. Now while orcs weren't the most morally outstanding bunch they did have a sense of honor. They would only take what they needed when they would raid or only challenge opponents they thought would be strong. Only the most vile of orc would go after the weak and defenceless, regardless if they thought there were better than their fellow greenskins or not.

"Why don't we just give him a good clubbin ay?", said the hornless gaurd from before, now heal and perhaps baring no ill will against Dyzz. "No to go for him, Wack say we let him try to fight someone with just a little blade. Tell him if he can defeat one orc like that he free to go.... if not..... well we throw him very hard into the Crag beyond... were he can live as outcast to all... seems like good punishment to me.", said Wack.

Asta saw Dyzz leave the tent and caught up to her now wearing her new "clothes". "So uh.... the orcs they're coming with us? Hope the other goblins and them can get along.... bit of a cultural divide there...", she said conversationally trying to keep the mood light.

Meanwhile nearby they'd see the commander shoved out of the tent by the two helmented guards (theit name were Groo and Mack it turned out) And he was put into the middle of the camp while Wack sent Groo (the hornless hemented one) up to him. "You humie, if you defeat Groo by killing or making him surrened you leave but if you lose... you may die or be left to wilds in slow death." wack said smiling evilly. "Such is punishment for man who tries to exterminate orcs and throw out peoples from homes."

Once the Garham was freed from his binding he immediately tried to start reciting the holy writ of recall, trying to cast the spell to warp out of here!

 

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Dyzz and Vishdilub both caught Graham trying to cast his spell, and shared a smile as the ward kicked into effect. The magic he summoned would turn in upon its self, the energies backlashing against him. The effects tended to be random... and in this case, he summoned Bigby's Misogynist Hand! The giant, disembodied hand grasped him, and carried him through the camp to a kitchen, where he would understand... he had to cook a meal for the spell's caster... himself? No, no. The spell had been reflected and warped, and the hand shouldn't even work on a male... the disembodied hand would never let him leave a kitchen area again. He would spend the rest of his natural born life cooking, and the hand wouldn't allow him to make poor quality or tainted or poisoned food. Dyzz was rolling on the ground laughing.

Vishdilub hurried on, elated, to inform the warchief that they had a permanent new live in cook, now.

Until such a time as a caster as powerful as Vishdilub saw fit to dispel the magic, anyway. Or an anti magic bombshell like Dyzz.

Meanwhile, Dyzz went to the chief with Vishdilub, to ask him to gather up to half a dozen of his great warriors and shamans should he have any, males and females alike. Just half a dozen, at most, and bring them all to his tent. She stripped off her clothes, to make it obvious why, and told Asta to come along as well. Her ritual would be a little more involved... but this was a good way to get it started.

 

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at first the orcs were confused to see a gastly hand grabbing Graham and wishing him away to the mess tent were the older orc women would cook. They were just as surprised but more amused to see the fate of the terrible Varan templar lord. The hand forced him to work in the kitchen forever more a discrace befitting man who valued the lives of others so little. Wack luaghed as well saying that the old girls in the tribe would not mind this at all. It seemed though karama was a thing even here in this world.

Then the chief saw what he had been wanting to see ever since he had been knocked on his ass.... Dyzz naked. he would drool for a second after she asked for his best people. He shook his head after his loincloth tented hard. "Uh yeah yeah wack will find them!", he said getting up hurrying away into the camp. Asta breath caught as she saw Dyzz butt naked! her jiggling breasts and shapely butt out for viewing pleasure and perhaps more. Asta would blush super hotly and looking away adjusting her fur bra again. Hathoo-Wack pulled five others into his tent. Bo, the head female and shaman of the group. His two favored guards, the males Groo and Mack. The head of hunters Ekey a slimer orc female. And little one watcher Galma a very thick female.

Asta was told to follow and she did, unsure just what was going on..... wait was this going where she thought this was going?! "Hold on Dyzz what-", she began trying to avert her eyes from her naked body and shifting uncertainty next to the orcs.

 

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Dyzz waited until everyone was gathered, and then explained to them what would happen and why. "Dyzz does not do magic, not really. Not even nature magic, as befits a good shaman. Dyzz only speaks to spirits... but spirits heed Dyzz. Dyzz will connect you to spirits, so you can call on them, those tied closest to yous selves. They will enter you through this ritual, and bestow small magic gifts of the elements. The way to do this ritual, is by orgy. Females will get penises, by Dyzz's blood. Dyzz will take the seed of you all, and through it, tie the spirits to you." They were going to be imbued with elementals, and given elemental magics, in summary. Dyzz bit her thumb, and would smear a dab of her blood on the crotch of each of the females... which would soon sprout into balls and testes! She paused before each one, asking if they were alright with this. "The genitals only last for tonight... unless you want longer."

She'd pause in front of Asta, not touching her without looking to her first.

 

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The males were already nice and hard pulling off their clothes at the first mention of orgy, letting their thick green orc cocks and hefty balls hang free. The female orcs were curious about getting dicks and all accepted it, moving aside their loin cloths to let her touch their crotches. They gasped and moaned as the penisis and balls grew out of them in a very pleasurable feeling way. The would grab them and stroke them as pre would dribble out quite happy with this turn of events. they'd hurriedly undress as both their pussys and new cock dripped here and there.

Asta however, was a bit in shock at this. Growing a cock!? She could do that!? What couldn't she do!? Then she she came to her... "Wait grow a cock!? M-Me!?", she thought as she looked down at Dyzz, standing butt naked in front of her asking with her eyes if she could rub blood on her crotch! After the sheer absurdity wore off in a second she would also remember that this would be an orgy on top of that! She... she wasn't sure she wanted to do it with all these orcs! buuuuut there was always a but.... if she did apparently she'd be granted power from a spirit. She'd shift uneasily on her feet her hands holding tight to her loincloth with blush across her face. Then she thought about.... she need to get stronger... she wanted to go home again someday.... and Dyzz was doing this to help her... She closed her eyes pulled her clothes off thrust her hips forwards. "D-Do it!", she said acting like she was about to get a shot or painful medicine or something as she bit her lip.

 

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Dyzz licked her lips, looking at all the cocks standing at attention. The bigger, the better, in her mind... and Asta's was QUITE big. She was hung like a horse. Dyzz spoke before they'd start, "This, to remember... Dyzz must take the seed inside. Feel free to cummies all over after first, but first, must cum inside of Dyzz. Anywhere is good." She was then standing in the middle of them, with no need to get on her knees. "Now, less start!"

Vishdilub would be outside, organizing any war drummers and other musicians to set up a nice beat for the orgy to commence to. Dyzz would take the nearest cocks in hand, stroking and pumping, and would allow cocks to be shoved in her... she was easy for such large beings to lift up, and hardy enough that she could take literally any abuse they could dish out... "Fuck Dyzz hard! Hard as can! Whoever cummies most wins a prize!" And what a prize that might be...

 

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Asta cried out in semi panic and surprise as her cock erupted into existence, hard and throbbing. her balls were equally impressive hanging low and heavy hiding her snatch behind it. she'd look down to see a massive cock bobbing on her crotch it wasn't the thickest of the bunch but it was the longest! beating even Wack's long orcish wang. the skin yellow green like her wit the head tan like her nipples and pussy lips. She stumbled and fell to her butt in surprise, her cock waving around as she felt alien lust from this new (temporary) piece of her.

While Asta tried to get a handle on things the orcs were more than happy to move in. Wack would shove his way to the front and present his cock to Dyzz before roughly grabbing her lifting her up and shoving his cock right into her pussy! No foreplay, no hesitation. He just jammed it right in there! with feral moan. Wack lusted for her! she was so strong! "Wack love Queeeen!", he bellowed as he began to pump roughly into her. Meanwhile the others pushed there cocks all over her, trying to get them somewhere good, one found her mouth and while others had to settle with her hand or just poking at her and rubbing on her body. the one she had smacked Groo was smart enough to slip his way under her and push hard into her ass. he did so with a grown... any woman who could send you flying for meters and then heal you back up was possibly one of the hottest things an orc man could think of. Asta watched as the single most lewd thing she had ever witnessed happened in front of her. She was panting, her lust so enthused by... something she couldn't place her finger on. the drums and shakers outside made her feel weird... like she was being sucked towards the mass of green and (one blue) lusty bodies. she take timid steps forward while holding her massive dong, to stop it from bobbing all over. Soo she was near wack who was still fucking Dyzz's tight little godlin pussy. he would slow a bit to look at the hobgoblin looking so lost and lusty. he panted "Frist...hah... hah.... sex?", wack said still pumping in Dyzz. Asta still biting her lip nodded blushing even more hottly. "Oh dear...." said the little one watcher Galma. She then pulled Asta in by the cock and stoked it making Asta squeal slightly. "Orgy is easy, we rotate till everyone get.... a turn in hole somewhere.... right Queen?", said the very motherly thick orc.

 

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Dyzz took it, took it all. She was used to the rough couplings popular among rough skinned races, passionate, untamed. She didn't mind being lifted up either, or used. Her legs were spread around Wacks broad waist, and her pussy lips parted by his thrusting prick, as he buried himself in her diminutive body to the root. Her little tuft of crimson pubic hair all but glistened as the hot bodies closed in around, to the tempo of the war drums outside. Her fat breasts bounced as she was bounced, and her hands were guided to different pricks, stroking them lovingly, as more cock was jammed into her mouth, jammed into her ass, smacking her ramp and rubbing against her slick tits. Her whole body became slimy, as though with some lubricated sweat... which was accurate. Her ass was as easy to enter as her pussy, and nothing she touched stayed dry. Her piquent, pink nipples turned from inverted to stiff in the air, as she was rocked everywhich way by horny green skins. She passed between hands, cocks taking their desire of her. The orc females here had only ever enjoyed being penetrated in an orgy, never being in control themselves... this might be a rather fun experience for them. Some may even want the cocks on a more permanent basis... Eventually, Asta would have her turn to have a go at Dyzz, and Dyzz would be smiling to her, love juices leaking from... everywhere, and splattered all over her. "Pick a hole, any hole. And no worry for disease... never diseases where Dyzz is concerned. Unless Dyzz decide otherwise." Not a creature you wanted to rape, assuming you could manage to.

Dyzz found she had favorites. The slim female and thicc mother orc, among them. Wack was impressive, in no small thanks to his ambitious desire to garner her attention. But no one compared to Asta, in terms of attractiveness, or potential.

 

[Reptillicus]

Asta was very, very, aroused by the time it was her turn to go. her knees were a little shaky and pre was oozing out of her cock. She know would sympathize with men that felt so horny having a big needy cock was so taxing on the mind! Now she was looking down on Dyzz covered in strong smelling orc seed. she herself was swearing as she was handed the far smaller girl who she could so easily carry. how could a girl this cute, this strong, and this sexy exist! she thought. "Yes pick whole dear Asta, all are fun in different way, pussy is soft and good for starting, ass is tight, mouth is great for tounge and suction.", said the Galma she seemed quite at home with sex then again she was the mother of a lot of children, she was also Wacks aunt. "I help with new boy and girls when they come of age all times. some young ones always so nervous, like Asta.", said galma as she stroked her own cock, very much enjoying that.

Asta would frist hug Dyzz tightly pressing their big boobs together, it was a bit yucky to get the cum on her but.... she had actually wanted to hug Dyzz tightly for a while now... and so she took her chance. then came the choice.... what hole... She saw that pussy she.... she wanted it.... it was the most intimate of holes, the one you could fuck while still being able to hug and kiss. the orc kindly gave her space to have her time with Dyzz, let her get started and comfortable beofore returning to the orgy proper. Asta gave Dyzz a look then pushed her cock in slowly all the way to the hilt while her face made an "O" of pure pleasure. she'd then hold Dyzz close as she found her hips moving of their own accord chasing her pleasure. it would speed up as it went on, soon Asta found herself pumping fast. Her cock was longer than anyone else's so it would reach all the way back into Dyzz's womb pushing past the cervix!

 

[ShinyHappyFitsOfRage]

Dyzz was rocked. She had the stamina to still be standing by the end of an orgy like this, too... so many fat green dicks shoved inside her every hole, to the root, pumping cum into her. And then, it was Asta's turn. Asta's was the biggest... and it was the best. When the hobgoblin slammed her hips to Dyzz's, that cock sliding in effortlessly, Dyzz clamped down on it, squeezing it with vaginal muscles that were possessed of herculean might. They twisted, and turned around that cock... there wasn't even any need for Asta to piston, if she didn't want to... Dyzz's pussy could do everything. Dyzz moaned, happy with the extreme stimulation of an orgy. It took a large group to really get her off, and she could handle a whole tribe in a night. Her blue cyclone melons bounced on her chest, as she grinned up at Asta, wrapping her arms around Asta's chest as she bounced on her hips. Dyzz could take cocks that were almost as long as she was... her body shapeshifted to be very accommodating. Thus, Asta was able to grind her, crotch to crotch, buried in her hop, blue lipped cunt.

"Asta like having a dick? Asta like pretending to be a boy, and ravaging Dyzz?" She grinned, and nibbled gently on one of Asta's hefty nipples, teasing her as she pounded away at Dyzz.

 

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Asta's mind could only barely hold on consciously. her body was mostly on autopilot seeking out her raw carnal pleasures. She was a virgin technically, at least her pussy had not yet known the pleasure of a cock so it was quite overwhelming for her, now of course she had her first taste of sex even if it was with cock. The orcs would wank their assorted cocks in Dyzz's direction and even push them against her again. Asta began to go even faster. The teasing words, the little nibble to her teats, it served to make Asta try and really rut Dyzz. Her mouth hung open tongue hanging out, her eyes were getting very hazy and unfocused, everything was becoming a pleasureful blur to her, Dyzz's pussy was just too damn good!

Eventually, it was too much for the young hobgoblin and she moaned out high femmine moan, as if to contrast her male anatomy as it throbbed ready to explode a massive load from her slapping balls. She cried out her name! "Dyzz!" as she came, filling up Dyzz and sloshing around any of the other seed in her womb. some of the Orc came too squirting onto the twosome, applying a fresh coat to Dyzz and painting one for Asta. She then lost her strength and fell to her back hugging Dyzz to her, her cock still buried in her and she panting with heavy eyelids.

 

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Dyzz was laughing as Asta fell over, pulling Dyzz with her. She stood up over Asta's prone form, and put her hands on her hips. "That went well." She'd step off, and sit in the middle of the room, cross legged. Now, came the shamanic part... from a little goblin dripping with seed. "Dyzz is not really goblin, you know. Is only half goblin. Dyzz other half is kinda troll... and faerie. Is complicated." She spoke in a language that wasn't any language ears would recognize, after that... she spoke to the elements themselves. They were in all things... tiny spirits that were energy made manifest, elementals that were barely conscious, hordes of them. In the earth, the air, water and fire. They'd crawl, too tiny to be seen and invisible besides, into the bodies of those that had connected to Dyzz through their seed. Each would be different... each person handled different elements differently, and was capable of handling different amounts of power. But they'd all see new elemental powers, all their own. It was always interesting, to Dyzz, to see who got what... the spirits would stay with them for a lifetime.

 

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Asta would sit up feeling... very light as all the tension had left her body. The orc momma Galma sat next to her and let the swaying hobgoblin lean on her. She seemed to be quite fond of the girl. Wack could feel.... something going on.... but he didn't care too much what really matter to him was that he had gotten to fuck her! and that made him a very happy orc. the head female and hunter girl both were ildiy stroking there cocks only half hard now wondering just what was happening now. the two guards simply laid there, they hadn't had esex like that in a while....

Asta then could swear she saw something... something very small and shiny floating through the air and then flying right into her! She'd gasp and fall over again as she felt something bound to her spirit. She wasn't sure how she could do it but she could. Of course none of them would really know how to use these powers just yet.... "What in the world....", Asta said laying on the ground again.

 

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Dyzz quirked a brow. "The elementals that joined you is part of you, now. Like earth elementals in the earth... they bring what they is into you's being. You should understand them, soon... like using you's own hands and feet." The elementals were just setting in, so it may take a moment. "You will all become very strong. Well, stronger. You proved you's strength today, on the battlefield." Even naked, covered in cum, she stood tall (sort of) and proud, and looked regal, beautiful. "You proved you's got heart, and earned Dyzz's respect. This gift is to show that Dyzz acknowledge that strength, and in turn, respects you's clan. Dyzz would be honored to walk with you's tribe, to new lands... and to prepare alongside you for the war to come. Besides, Dyzz hears you has a new cook, and loves new food." She grinned ear to ear at that one.

Dyzz would go to stand over Asta, then sit on her lap. "And you, Asta. Dyzz can't wait to see what you's capable of, once you's trained proper... once you has some real experience. Aitainyn says you's got real potential... the kind that gets a forsaken's attention." She was grinning ear to ear. "Thas a rare, rare thing. Very exciting."

 

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The orcs laughed, ah yes their new cook would certainly make things interesting. Wack found it especially funny himself. The orcs could certainly feel something going on... Wack felt the earth beneath him, the hard rock and soil... it almost felt like it was whispering to him. the others could fell other things as well of note was momma Galma felt like her "awareness" of things was getting subtly bigger. if the others felt things they were busy feeling them to explain themselves. it probably wouldn't be too long before they'd have to try use these new gifts.

Asta herself wasn't sure what had happened to her specifically, but she felt heavier somehow and almost like she could "feel" the shadow she was casting o the ground around her. With Dyzz's nice round little butt on her lap. Asta would blush and her cock, still there for now would pulse a few times. just how could she look so regal and confident being so small, naked, and covered in orc jizz!? She.... didn't mind her sitting on her lap though... she liked the skin to skin contact with Dyzz. Every Time they had touched Asta had wanted her to touch her more! She heard her speak of her apparent potential, witch she wasn't sure of herself.... but she'd try her best to live up their expectations of her. she was no stranger to responsibility. Being a town guard made her always try to set a good example. "I'll uh, do my best...", Asta said pulling Dyzz closer to her. She gave an uncertain grin back, then said, "Gosh were all a bit uh... sticky...", she remarked as some of the splooge rubbed of onto her from Dyzz. after all that Asta was feeling tired, while having a dick.... had its perks she hoped it would fade in the mourning...

 

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The jizz covering Dyzz started to... disappear. It just absorbed into her skin, vanishing from one moment to the next. "In morning, we ride. Must get away from these lands. So you, Asta, need to get good sleep." She'd lean down, and kiss her gently on the lips, then cuddle up to her. "Rest, now. Tomorrow, world awaits..." She slipped into unconsciousness herself. Sometime during the night, Gullenbursti vanished back to his ethereal realm, and Vishdilub enjoyed himself with some orc ladies, having fun at the expense of the new cook, and fetching rare ingredients to force him to make into culinary masterpieces. Spirits were high, in the aftermath of the battle... and the elite of the orc tribe would be even stronger, now. Things were promising. But Dyzz didn't forget the shadow that loomed, and Aitainyn was serious in her duties, leading and protecting the refugees from the human city. In the morning... they rode.

They rode east, packing up the entire tribe and moving them as a unit. They were putting distance between them and human lands, instead of drawing a strong line... they wanted the humans to push. Dyzz did, at least. Wanted them to overextend, and display their greed. When it came time, she'd take back whatever land they claimed, and make them pay dearly for every inch soiled. When borders were redrawn, they would not favor humanity, next time... hopefully the lesson in humility would go a ways towards brokering the peace they'd shattered with their holy war.

 

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Asta blushed a sweet blush as Dyzz kissed her and cuddled up to her. Asta, with tender hands, hugged the soon to be goblin queen close as a feeling she hadn't felt before..... She soon fell asleep with Dyzz in her arms and her breasts pressed firmly against her, those in the tent soon following suit, unaware of the fun Vish and the orc ladies were having at the former commanders expense. Below Asta her shadow would grow unnaturally dark.... tendrils of pure blackness would slither out from under her like some edericth octopus.....

The next day Asta would awake and was thankful to find that her cock had ceased to be. Wack got his people going rather quickly, they were used to moving, it was just the way things were in the crags. Resources were scarce so being able to move a hold tribe when things got too tough, even for orcs, they could relocate. This however was no simple move, they were following Dyzz as a small army now. their massive boars could be use to move everything the tribe needed and could god much farther for much longer then simple horses. Orc boars were bred to be as tough and hardy as the orcs themselves. Asta was even given a young male baor of her own it seems to take to her rather quickly though when they were first introduced it tried to eat her loin cloth to hilarious results. But as seen before, she seemed to have a way with animals. Soon the boar who she called Munch, due his near constant pursuit of trying to find something to chew on, was very much her own then.

Scrub was out in front looking at a map. "Les'see..... We's commin' towards real old goblin lands now. thats were me gran was from. I honestly couldn't understand half the things she said... Spoke old gob, the goblins original language.", he said to Dyzz and the others. "Wack had been here. Goblins stay away from orcs... always rather hide then fight. of course Wack's people never take goblins.... badder tribes do that.", he said ,trying make sure he wasn't seen as anti goblin now that Dyzz was now his object of affection. "Yeah donno what goblins is like where your from my lady. but here, we're a timid bunch i'm sorry to say. usually very good at one thing we like to do. lack of ambition for sure, most just wanna be left to themselves.", he explained.

 

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Dyzz didn't notice the shadowy tendrils, though Vishdilub would glance more often at Asta from then on, a curious look on his features. Shadow elementals were dark things, and inspired dark emotions... but they were indisputably powerful, and it spoke greatly to Asta's potential that they were attracted to her, so. Dyzz giggled at Munch, and enjoyed the curious beast, and listened well to Scrub. "Goblins are... varied, where Dyzz come from. Have cowards, have stupid brave, have just stupid... have some so lazy, is amazing. Seen goblins adapted to forests, mountains, jungles, even water goblins. Maybe have different kinds here, too, like red berserker goblins. Maybe." She shrugged. "Goblins is many, but they is weak. A orc is stronger than a goblin, is just way world is... just like hobgoblin is stronger than either, and dragon is stronger than all. There always exceptions, but most stay like this. After Dyzz is accepted queen, all rough skins will be much stronger. Goblins and orcs alike can start growing in different ways, using the elements... berserker red, tough browns, blues that can swim so good, and lighter greens so fast! And more. Even black ones... maybe. Is not... fun to become Forsaken, but makes for much great power.

"Anywho, we must galvanise the goblin peoples, who prefer to hide. Must give them a dream, a goal to share. Orcs too, though they easier. Orcs have ambitions, will fight for what they want, not just to survive. Goblins must learn to has pride, first." That was a tall challenge to tackle, but one Dyzz felt up to. They rode west, on great porcine mounts, with their newest cook floating along upside down, carried by his chaperone disembodied hand.

 

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eventually they'd come to the goblin lands proper in the Crags. There they would fin a new camp set up by the refugees. at first many were afraid too see the big orc warband until they saw Dyzz with Asta on top of Munch., who would sometimes he'd have to be reminded to keep going when he found rough grass to chew. Graham would sawy woozily his face gaunt and eyes glazed. Wack would announce himself loudly, "Oy Goblins! Great orc chieftain Hathoo-Wack has come! He aids your Queen!", he said putting his hands on his hips and trying to stand in a heroic pose. Asta rolled her eyes at this again she thought "men. All the same..".

Their forsaken leader hd led them safely into the harsh goblin lands, the humans would not follow them here for awhile while they would oust more greenskin out of the human lands. Little Mixiy was happy to see Vishbilub again. The former stable boy, had taken to him like a big brother. "Oh Oh! Vish! Your back look, look! Aitainyn let him have bow! She says i can shoot good!", said the excitable little goblin. Some of the goblins reported that tribal goblins had been shadowing them for some time and a few had tried to steal food from them.

 

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Dyzz enjoyed the journey, traveling with her people, of which now included the orcs, as far as she was concerned. They may not be goblins, but they'd accepted her, and they were rough skins nonetheless. Ogres and trolls were more than welcome, too. Bugbears, if there were any in this world, kobolds... all of them. Vish would hoist his favorite stable boy with deceptive strength when they arrived. "A bow, huh? Aitainyn is the best teacher of such things in the world, you know! Listen well to her, and you'll be the best archer in the world."

The totem was displayed with the orc, and the more musically inclined orcs were spread around to tell the stories of battle to the news hungry group. Aitainyn, of course, wasn't worried. She came to Dyzz and told her of the goblin tribes trying to steal food, which made for an easy opportunity. Dyzz gathered up her blood, and seeds, and started tossing them in rows where they were. Crops sprout up, on the spot. Dyzz would beseech the water elementals, and made a small, localized shower on the area, giving it water, and bright sun. Melons sprout up, and vegetables, and tubers and shoots... and Dyzz would have much meat from her hunts brought. All the way, she hunted as they went along, and there were no better hunters than Dyzz, who was guided by the spirit of a headhunter, who's hunt expanded to include mortals, then dragons, and even more... it was from this ancestor she had received the legendary javelin, Gae Bolg. This ancestor... was the troll headhunter, Jacobi.

Dyzz stood among the goblins and orcs with an announcement. "Tonight, we feast! All are welcome! The tribes that watch us, tell them! They come, they eat all they wish! Let them meet the one who calls self their queen, and judge for themselves!"

 

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At this point Asta was beginning to wonder what Asta couldn't do.... She guess they'd not hurt for food at least. She had somehow made the hard dry ground of the crags literally bare fruit. The orcs would perhaps embellish the tale of the battle but that was to be expected with orcs. regardless the refugees spirits were higher now, feeling as though they just might turn around for them. Galma fit right in with the goblins taking any of the little ones in need of help under her care, it was her job after all. Wack would call his five imbued members of the tribal and name them "the chosen" due to the fact that they had received powers and were now trusted by Dyzz. he would do this once they started the feast wanting, being the kind of guy to make a show of things, i was perhaps part of the reason he was chieftain, they other was fairly obvious, his size. Orcs tended to always make the biggest orc the leader.

The tribal goblins would watch them from far away having excellent eyesight as all goblins of this world did. Scrub was chowing down messily as he would occasionally make Graham make more food for him with the bounty Dyzz provided. Asta and the other "civilized" greenskins found themselves surrounded by orcs who weren't know for table manners... but a feasting orc is jolly orc so they would frequently tell jokes many of them rather lewd or crude but it did make everyone feel at ease. It was funny how quickly the orcs changed their mind about goblins, then again it was the chiefs will so they didn't really feel the need to question it. In the darkness Asta seemed to stick out more she was vaguely aware of the strange feeling the air had around her. it was like the darkness itself was watching her and modeling itself around her protectively. she found herself seeing quite well in the dark even in the bimmer light of the campsite. "Must be a bright night", she told herself. "I know their watching' us my lady.... I Did try to speak to them but well... my handle on gob is real bad ya'see. I betcha they think it might be some sorta trap.... Do ya think you could speak to them?", Scrub suggested.

 

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Dyzz spent some time with Asta during the preparations. Dyzz didn't explain the full breadth of her powers, but did tell Asta that she was capable of far, far more than Asta had thus far seen... and it was all linked to her supernatural biology, all in her blood, and ability to talk to spirits... very well developed, and time tested powers. She also commented that Asta had bonded with elementals of darkness... reclusive, fragile things, that were also arguably the most powerful of primordial elementals. What would come of it even Dyzz didn't know, but it was a good sign. Asta was very capable, as Dyzz repeatedly told her. Scrub was addressed as well. Dyzz told him that as soon as the food was laid out, she'd be going to visit the goblin tribe herself, for some speech giving, and perhaps a spanking or two and a blowjob or two. She'd get them to join, unless they were deadset against such... in which case, it would just be a longer game.

True to her word, after the food was set up and meats were sizzling over open fires, dripping their fats, she went deeper into the crags, alone, to meet the goblin tribe that was dogging their heels... all alone, and this time, unarmed.

 

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The tribal goblins would hurriedly hide upon her approach though some could still be seen watching her from the shadows. They were an extremely cautious lot, they had to be in the Crags. They were not by nature fighters but one would be hard pressed to find any hardier survivors then them. from the brief glimpse she could see of them they were very dark green with with white lines drawn across their bodies and very little in the way of clothing. The whole tribe had not come to follow but possible raiding party was rather large in number. They just did not know what to make of Dyzz. She was like them but they could sense something powerful about her.

 

[ShinyHappyFitsOfRage]

Dyzz found none of the goblins coming up to meet her. They were wary... they were hardy, mistrusting, scavenging survivors. She knew how that was... most of the early years of her life were the same way. So, she went back to camp, pulled down a roasted boar and some greens, gathered some grog, and marched back again, alone. She set out a buffet for them, and leaned against a rock nearby. If they wouldn't eat in front of her, she'd leave, and leave the food with them. "This is yours." She spoke aloud, with strength and authority. "Gift from Goblin Queen Dyzz. The hoomans to our East has declared war on all rough skins. It will be dangerous here, before long. Dyzz builds an army, to fight them. If you wish to talk to Dyzz, Dyzz will hear you. If you wish food, Dyzz will feed you. You need do nothing. But, when the hoomans come... Dyzz can only help those who can work together. Dyzz hopes you will hear Dyzz, and speak back. Dyzz will wait here for few minute... then Dyzz will return to the feast."

 

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The goblins were still there when she came back still hiding but now their eyes were locked onto the food. their mouths watered from the smell alone. Only a few could understand her proper and there was much hushed conversation behind the many rocks. "What she say?", said one in old gob. "Say: food is ours... I thinks....", said another. "Said lots of other things too... something about the humans making war on rough skin kind." said an old one. "Does she mean greenskin too? Like orc goblin and hobgoblin?". asked a younger girl. "She looks like our kind but is blue has... power. Gat can feel it in his bones.", said the old one. "Who here speaks best common language?", whispered Gat the old one. "Uh me.... Midgee", said the younger girl. There was more conversation until it was decided to have gat and Midgee talk to Dyzz while a few of the bigger goblins would stay close just incase it was a trap. They were hungry but still very cautious.

Soon two dark green goblins inched their way forwards. "Er hi... I is uh Midgee... and this old Gat.", said the younger girl goblin. she was very cute for one living in the hard lands of the Crags. she was widest in the hips and had a cute little pair of breasts, her body only sparsely covered by scraps of hide. Much like her elder Gat, who was wrinkled and old with a small white beard and carried a spear with feathers on it. "Uh gat w-what should midgee say?!", she said feeling Dyzz eyes on her. "Ask her why she would seek us out, we are not warriors. we cannot help in war.", Gat said to the girl arm over her shoulder. "Er... Gat say something about us not being warriors.... and wondering why you seek us out....", said Midgee.

 

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Dyzz smiled to Midgee, and Gat... she didn't let on that she knew the language they all spoke, just yet. To their questions, Dyzz replied, "War is more than just fielding warriors. Warriors need food in their bellies, armor on their backs, weapons in their hands, mounts to carry them into battle, messengers to go back and forth, commanders and scouts and cobblers and hunters and logicians... war isn't just some small fighting." Her smile faded. "War is terrible, and losing war is worse. But, Dyzz makes no demands of you. Dyzz is glad you willing to hear. This food is for you's tribe, and more if you want it. You can march with us, if you like... you need not fight, either. Dyzz looks different from you, and is mightier than any goblin you ever known... but Dyzz is goblin, and Dyzz loves Dyzz kind. Green skins, rough skins, same thing. Pitted against the soft skins, this time. Not just men... elves too, it would seem. You are all welcome by the fires of Queen Dyzz, of the Goblins. Your knowledge of the crags, your wisdom, your skills, all would be welcome to Dyzz's army... but just you's is fine enough. Just being here, as part of the greater tribe, would make Dyzz very happy. All goblins is family to Dyzz... and all rough skins that wish to be part of family, too. Ogres, trolls, orcs." She wasn't sure whether there were ogres and trolls in this world... but she'd find out eventually.

Dyzz smiled. "Besides. Dyzz can make you's tribe strong... very strong." She'd approach Midgee, and put a hand on her shoulder, if she didn't pull away or run. "You's very pretty, Midgee. Dyzz sure you's tribe lust for you, yes? Perhaps Dyzz can has a kiss?"

 

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As she spoke those better with common language would the others a rough idea of what she was saying. Midgee would strain to try and translate it all to old man Gat. He looked deep in thought as Dyzz put a hand to Midgee. She gasped but didn't run away she was just very nervous. But Dyzz wasn't so bad once you got up to her... she wasn't much taller then her.... and she did say she loved all goblins. Midgee would shift a little at the mention of her tribes lust towards her, her cheek growing red. Asking her for a kiss made her big soulful eyes hover on Dyzz's cute lips. "Uh... Uh....", midgee said a bit at loss. "Y-Yes.....", she said in a very tiny voice.

the goblins began to very timidly step out from behind things and from the shadows inching their way to the food, their stomachs rumbling. Their hunger beginning to over take their hesitance. Not only that but she was beginning to seem not so intimidating.

 

[ShinyHappyFitsOfRage]

Dyzz smiled. She put a hand on the back of Midgee's head, and one on the small of her back, and leaned in, and kissed her right on the lips. While she was kissing her, the hand on her back squeezed her butt, and pulled her in close. When she pulled her in close, Midgee would feel something hard, and throbbing... that wasn't there a moment ago! Dyzz had a rather sly grin on her face when that kiss broke. "Dyzz can give you great powers, to benefit tribe. Take Dyzz seed, and you will be able to lead tribe to greatness." She'd sit on the ground, pulling Midgee into her lap, and cuddling and nuzzling her affectionately. "Dyzz would like to sexy sex you... right in full view of whole tribe, while they eat. This will bind elements to you... and make you very strong." Every now and then, Dyzz happened across a goblin that had some serious potential... as a summoner, or a binder of all the elements, or a seer, or somewhat else. Midgee gave off that vibe... Dyzz thought this one was a diamond in the rough, with potential like Asta's. "You could be mad juju shaman. Dyzz thinks one of the very best." She'd kiss her neck, rather sweetly and softly, tickling her sides. Dyzz was so very gentle, and passionate. Hands caressed her hips, and squeezed her breasts.

Nothing would let the tribe understand what Dyzz could do for them like making one of theirs quite insanely powerful, while treating them all well. After the tribe understood what Dyzz could do for them, then they could explore what they might be able to do for Dyzz.

 

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Little Midgee did not expect Dyzz to give her that much... *sugar*. the dark green little goblin fund herself the subject of a lot of attention from the busty beautiful stranger. All of Midgees lady bits were easy to get at due to her very sparse clothes, little more then cloth scraps to keep her modesty. her eyes went a bit wide when she felt a hard throbbing thing against her! the adorable little girl with her short back hair, and big purple eyes, would look back at Dyzz with a blush that made her dark green skin close to black. "S-Sexy sex!? H-Here? Were all can s-see?!", squeaked Midgee, even through all the cuddling and kissing. She found she had become so lusty from all the playful loving little things Dyzz would do.

Midgee was a bit of a oddball in the tribe, she didn't wantonly have sex casually in the open like most goblins did. she was a choosy girl... Most boys that tried to court her would find her trying to hide from them... so suffice to say she was quite embarrassed to be seen like this. However Dyzz made her feel very good... The goblins then begna to eat and would many would look right at them, they felt that they should, for some reason. Midgee also didn't understand about all this giving of power.... but their had been old tales of this sort of thing happening back in days long long ago, back when roughskin kind were still young races.

 

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Dyzz pulled Midgee into her lap, and kept kissing her. "Yep, where all can see. All will know just how Midgee became strong, yeah?" She lifted Midgee's leg, and pulled aside both their clothes... and inserted a rather fat cock into her. "You will take Dyzz's seed now..." She nuzzled her neck, and started effortlessly bouncing her in her lap, lifting her up and dropping her down on her cock over and over. She would stand, holding Midgee aloft, while she pounded her pussy for the whole tribe to see. The fat blue dick she repeatedly slammed into her swelled inside her to twice its original size, and Dyzz groaned behind her, a low, throaty growl, and would eventually impale her on her shaft and cum, hard. This was different from her other ritual... it was faster, and stronger. There would be immediate, and flashy results, and elementals swarmed around and bonded to Midgee. It would be flashy, glowy, with mysterious lights... and immediate displays of Midgee's new powers!