The farm was eerily silent as the low moan of an evening wind passed through the land. The usual bustle of livestock was absent after such beasts had long since fled from the forthcoming horde. Whatever macabre luck had kept the farm's owner away had spared him from a grim fate as his home and hearth were overtaken by the goblins as had so many before. The only light that yet gleaned came from the farmhouse itself. A light that shifted and flickered along with the muted groans and growls of a feverous frenzy within the bedroom.
'GLRRRRK!'
The redhead's eyes widened as yet another fat goblin fuckstick was shoved down her cum-coated throat. Her gasps made the intrusion shudder as her gullet gripped the putrid greedy dick like a vice. Her attention was wrested away as the chaotic fits that pumped between her exposed pussy and ass left her on the precarious balance of pleasure and pain. On reflex, she arched her legs up and squeezed tight around the foul monster that was the latest to invade her most intimate spot and churn the monster batter within. She persisted even as her body was stretched beyond her feasible limits. All with the intent to coax cum from the horde that had overwhelmed her.
It was indeed the Slayer's childhood friend, but gone was her usual well-worn pair of suspenders and a stretched-out, low-cut blouse. Instead, she wore attire that was patterned after the very cows she tended, yet showed off the many supple curves that writhed and ground against the repugnant hordes around her. Her frilled bikini and short apron were all cast astray to expose both her engorged, milk-squirting nipples and especially her occupied loins and equally-stuffed ass. Her chaps-clad legs locked around the goblin's back while he furiously pumped into her crimson-curled pussy with enough vigor to make her toes curl in her boots. The looped belt wrapped around her shapely hips and dug into her otherwise bare stomach as she reached back to jerk off another pair of invaders with her open gloved hands. She struggled around the cock lodged in her throat while her solid-black choker and golden cowbell rang with every twitch and spasm on her body.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Each loud, melodious peal made the wild beasts more and more ravenous for her sweet, tender body. Yet for as feverous as they palmed her ass, clutched her hips, or seized her sensitive breasts, there was a notable lack of the usual malice that the goblins were infamous for. Each act sought only to coax more - more melodious cries from her stuffed lips, more sinful juices from her velvet walls, and of course more succulent milk that squirted all over the fiendish invaders and into their ravenous maws.
"Hrrkk?!"
Cow Girl coughed as the fat dick in her throat twitched and fired stodgy spunk into her stuffed stomach. The cock in her left hand spasmed before it erupted in her palm and smeared both her hand and cheek with seed. Her eyes rolled back as the goblin in her mouth pulled out and fired more seed against her cum-crusted face. She panted for air while more and more cum leaked down onto her outstretched tongue.
Before the Goblin could stuff her throat again, he was thrown from the bed as a ravenous kinsmen scrambled up and seized her breasts in his greasy palms. He paid no heed to the concerning thump as the discarded Goblin slammed into the exposed beam that juts out of the wall.
"HERK-Bleeeeh…"
None of the assembled paid a single glance to the sudden, abrupt twitch and last gasp as their wild gangfuck went on. The Goblin behind and stuffed in her ass grunted and nudged the bigger human girl over until she was on her side. Her unoccupied hand squeezed the tattered sheets while she struggled to jerk off the other Goblin. The cock in her tits shifted up and smacked her chin until she let her tongue loose to lap and lavish the inhuman glans in her drool.
The shift in pose had another effect that neither the human cowgirl nor the lustful Goblins could anticipate. Thanks to the added grip wrapped around her breasts by the goblin buried in her tits, the bell around her neck was also pinned in place by the leathery hard shaft. As she drooled and slobbered over it, the thrusts hastened until it joined the symphony of sin that had filled her desecrated room.
And yet the bell remained silent, even long after the echoes of its tone faded away. It's clear peals still lingered in their ears as the goblins slammed into the hardy Cow Girl with great vigor. Even she seemed inclined to return their advances with her own passionate undulations and gyrations as if she actively sought the stodgy seed that churned in their balls.
She spat and lashed her tongue down against the leathery cockhead that poked between her massive bosom. A firm hand from behind grasped her teat and pointed her weepy nipple right into the air. The sensation made her shudder as her own rich breast milk showered down on human and goblins alike. It was an intense sensation that left her squirming against the cocks in her holes. It felt intense. It felt electrifying.
It felt...strange
Cow Girl blinked even as her body writhed and flopped against her numerous inhuman partners. Her eyes shifted to and fro as she finally beheld the devastation of the room around her. Not so much the mess or the ruin to her beloved farmhouse, but...the other mess, covered in both milk and dried cum alike. A mess that lurked in the darkness until the pale moon's light peeked in and illuminated the edges.
"A-Ahh!"
A swift course of pain shot through her body and shattered her concentration. Cow Girl's eyes blinked away and glanced down at the unfathomable horde that had clumped over her body. She felt it, even as her muscles twitched and her curves rolled in the age-old rhythm. The crusty, dried goblin stain that had claimed her.
Her fingers, webbed in seed. Her thighs slick with sweat and sticky strands that bound her to her leather chaps. The crusty patches against her stomach, hips, and all the way up to her chest. All of her body, claimed by foul goblin spunk from those who came before. And soon to be covered anew by those who took her now.
Cow Girl wasn't the only one who seemed to be coming to grips with her surroundings. Already the half-dozen or so monsters that surrounded her shuddered and shifted. Their antics went from mere desire of succor as they gripped her body in ways that left uncomfortable marks.
She shifted, and not just in the rhythm of sex. Her body recoiled and shuddered as she fought to pull free for the first time in...she couldn't even begin to guess. Her struggles only seemed to enrage the Goblins as they squeezed and tugged at her with greater vigor and ferocity. Somehow, from her throat taxed by countless moans and mewls, she managed to croak out in tepid fear. Y-You're hurting-T-This is?!" she squeaked and arched back.
Clang!
The wonderful sound rolled through the room like a wave of fresh air. Instantly, the Goblins abandoned their more sadistic tendencies and resumed their feverous rutting. Cow Girl herself no longer felt anything of the pain or fear that had seized her for but a mere moment's time. There was no need to fear - no need for anything but sex.
Sex...and breeding.
The cowgirl resumed her slurps and suckles against the dickhead that poked out of her tits. She drew a deep, throaty coo as the taste danced on her palate. From her lactating chest came a spurt of her own milk that smeared down and between her cleavage. The shaft dragged it up and into her unwitting, eager mouth.
Instantly she felt a surge of vigor and vim that brought newfound passion through her paces. She shifted off her side and onto her back. Much to the Goblin in her rump's squeaks of protest. And yet the others hollered and cheered as more of the human sow's delectable body became available.
Right on time for another group of Goblins to scamper in.
She didn't recoil or flinch as the new blood meshed in with the current crop. Her hand grasped another shaft as she renewed her twofold handjob attack. Another one sought to claim her mouth and rob the tit-fucking goblin of her tongue. Her eyes rolled up as the goblin in her gullet thrust down on her face until she kissed his crotch.
Cow Girl managed herself with uncanny ease as she entertained the inhuman party that took her body. Her hips rolled up and down against the pair of cocks in her pussy and rear. She felt her breasts being pulled taut against the dick in her cleavage as the surly goblin instead latched onto both her nipples and suckled her copious milk. The human sow doubled the pace in her hands as her palms dragged from base to tip with enough friction to light fires. Her lips stayed vacuumed around the thick goblin cock that writhed and squirmed in her throat.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
The bell pealed in her ear as she stumbled through orgasm after mind-melting orgasm. Each nerve in her shapely body burned with the intensity of the stars in heaven. She lost her mortal senses, only to find new ones as the world of the divine claimed her through the timeless euphoria. She lost control of her body and reflexively snapped her legs up against the beast between her legs.
CRACK!
The orgasming Goblin stiffened as her thighs compressed around his body. He went limp in her leg-lock even as his cock still fired putrid, stodgy goblin spunk into her stuffed womb. Eventually, her body spasmed and her legs flopped apart to allow the corpse to slump down and off her bed. Right beside the piles of dead goblins that he'd scrambled over at the start.
How long had this gone on - days, weeks? It mattered not to her as the succor of her new milk's flow gave her all the vigor she needed. The same milk that splashed over broken, twitching goblin bodies as they succumbed to her body one-by-one. Exactly like the ones around them had done, and just as the ones who came baying in and tore past their deceased ilk would fall in due time.
The rest of the Goblins kept fucking the cowgirl with lustful insanity. Each one's feverous frenzy simply sped the instrument of their own demise. Their single-minded fixation on pleasure found from the mouth, tongue, tits, fingers, or rump of the redhead jostled and jerked her around. The lascivious sounds of skin against leathery skin were drowned out by clear, crystal peals that rattled the inhuman abominations. The bell's ring grew louder and louder in their skulls until it became too much to bear.
CLANG! CLANG! CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!
Climax brought them no relief as they dumped their loads into and onto the Cow Girl and pulled free. They paid no heed to the happy human sow as they instead clutched their heads in pain from the rattle in their skulls. The dizziness grew worse and worse as the chime thundered between their ears until their tiny brains were rattled to dust. One by one, the goblins stumbled away or fell from the bed in writhes of agony before they went still.
Just in time for yet another band of marauders to storm into the room and scramble over to the moaning Cow Girl. They passed the bodies of their kin without care. Not even the broken bottle or puddle of spoiled milk on the floor caused pause as they rushed for the bed with their erections ready. Not a one had the wits to consider the corpses they tumbled over as more and more cocks were shoved in every hole, hand, or place that they could reach. And as always -the milk flowed, and the bell rang.
Once upon a time, she'd thought about taking the path of adventurer, just as her dear friend had. But as his legend grew and the Goblin's learned to fear him, she'd found peace with never touching a weapon to take vengeance on the bastards that had shattered her childhood. If only he could see her now, already with a body count that stretched out within the farmhouse as more and more Goblins came forward with ravenous desire and little realization of the mass tomb that loomed before them. Each room contained not but the stains of milk, cum, and the corpses left behind.
Her methods may repulse, but she was now a Slayer in her own right. One that took a certain 'S'-based art with gusto in her duties to lay Goblins...