Chapter 4: The Search [fantasy][FM][femdom][bondage][tease and denial][good boy][goblin][dwarf]

**The Journey**

“So what do you think she is?” Shael asked John. The elven Ranger and her human companion were marching down a river together with their friend the dwarven paladin Aldis. John had just finished telling them of his encounter with the ‘Witch’ Yaga and her moving house Baba. Though he left out the parts where he was naked and drowning in pleasure. He still could not believe it really happened. The memory felt more like a hazy unrealistic dream than something he could have actually experienced. “Maybe it really did not happen,” he thought to himself. Yaga was certainly powerful enough to put him under an illusion without him noticing and the first time he was in her room, he noticed the intoxicating almost hypnotic effect of that place’s scent. The slight pain of his sore buttcheeks interrupted his thoughts. At least the spanking really happened, he was sure.

“Hey, rookie! I asked you something,” Shael scolded him while slightly scoffing John’s arm. Taken out of his pleasant daydream, John tried to answer “I really do not know. She could be anything and at the same time nothing. If I tried to compare her power to anything living or at least proven to have existed, I would say that nothing exists that I know of, that even comes close to her. If we leave the realm of the scientific, there are endless possibilities for comparisons from legend and folklore. I would compare her to the mightiest of demons or the chosen champions of the gods. I would not compare her to a goddess, but only barely.” “Smart boy,” Aldis, the paladin of the divine mother Ferdana interrupted his musings with a laugh. “But whatever she is, I am sure that the affairs of mortal races do not really phase her. In the end, we are insignificant to her. Though she seemed… sad about the state of the world in general.” John continued. “That is the main reason I believe her when she told me that she did not commit any of the crimes she is accused of. After getting to know her a bit, I am certain that she only causes harm when severely angered. And if so, she would harm the offender, not their innocent cattle or some even less significant plants.”

Shael gave Aldis a skeptical look, “What do you think? Is it a good idea to believe the words of a witch, or whatever she was? It sounds dangerous to me.” Aldis looked to the sky for a while. Contemplating their options. “As I see it, we could not have stopped her even if we wanted to. At least considering John’s perception of her prowess. This leaves us with two options. Either she told John the truth, in that case, we will find an innocent, well kind of, man in dire need of help somewhere down the river. He could validate or refute her words. Or she lied and there is no man or this one refutes her words. In this case, we need to report her presence to the higher authorities of temple and state so that they can hunt her down in force.” Either way, I believe our best course of action is to find and possibly rescue the missing man and bring him back to his family.”

This convinced Shael and sounded only logical to John. They decided they would walk down the river for the day and set up camp. They would then proceed to search the area around their camp for up to two days for any sign of the missing man. If they did not find any during that time, they would march a day again and repeat their pattern.

After the long walk through uneven terrain, they were all exhausted. John most of all. Not only was he the least fit of the three, but he also nearly did not sleep the last night. His eye rims must have looked horrible since even Shael let him go to sleep without a word and without assigning him a watch. John’s dreams were quite vivid that night. He got chased by a wolf that constantly said the words “bark bark” in the voice of Magister Karnilius from his academy. To escape, he broke out off the shell of a giant egg he found himself inside of. Outside, the hot winds over a desert greeted him. He marched through the dunes of sand, craving for moist juicy fruits. He licked his lips. Then he licked her lips. Pink drippingly wet pussy lips. Their juices quenching his thirst, he eagerly licked and licked for more. He could feel his ass getting stretched and pounded. With each thrust, his face was pushed deeper into the pussy before him. A deep feminine moan came from above. As John looked up, he saw a very muscular white belly shortly followed by two mountains of smooth white flesh crowned by puffy pink nipples, heaving with heavy panting. Above it was a friendly round face with a halo of golden hair smiling down at him. It was Aldis. She reached out with one muscular arm caringly stroking his hair “Good boy”. John relished the praise as he felt a lean body with perky small breasts press into his back “Better than masturbation right, rookie?” Shael whispered into his ear.

John awoke in his tent. He was still a bit drowsy but well-rested. Absentmindedly, he gathered things for his morning routine, still thinking about the dream he just had. He couldn’t deny how arousing the fantasy was, but at the same time, he felt somewhat ashamed of dreaming like that about his companions. It felt disrespectful to him. He left the tent and saw Aldis sitting at the campfire. She was not wearing her usual plate armor, but silver-white chainmail made of so tiny rings that it almost appeared like cloth. Obvious signs of dwarven craftsmanship. While the plate always hid Aldis’s body, the thin mail clinging to her body left little to the imagination. Her big round breasts were perfectly outlined. Even at her cleavage, the weight of the metal pushed the material down in the valley between them. It almost looked as if her skin was made of silvery metal that sparkled in the light of the flames. The flickering light of the fire made her hair appear like a golden aura around her face, just like in John’s dream.

John felt his cock twitching at the sight. The feeling of his bare tip rubbing against the inside of his robe reminded him that he was still lacking underwear. Embarrassed, he quickly turned, trying to hide the obvious tent from Aldis’s gaze, and started to walk towards the woods. “Morning Aldis,” he muttered without looking at her. “I am going to wash up at the river.” “Good morning to you, too,” Aldis replied in her typical warm voice as John already disappeared into the woods. “But the river is in the other direction,” she said loudly after him. “Ah, the youth,” she silently chuckled to herself.

At the river, John shaved, washed up, and drank some water. He also furiously masturbated. It was quite unceremoniously. He sat at the side of the river and just pumped his morning wood up and down squeezing the sensitive tip whenever his hands reached it. He did not want to savor the moment, he just wanted to satisfy his urges and prevent his horny mind from doing stupid shit. Just like Shael told him to as she had angrily jerked his dick through his robe that one time. He imagined it was her hand on his dick again, this time directly and furiously jerking his cock. He let out a groan as he started to feel the cum rising within him. Quickly, he took a vial from his pocket and placed it in front of his cock. Right on time as his throbbing cock started to spurt rope after rope of thick white valuable virgin cum right into the vial. John had learned from Yaga that virgin semen, like virgin blood, had special alchemical properties and he fully intended to use his… advantage as long as it was there.

When he returned, Shael was already awake. As they planned the search for the day, John informed the two women that he recently got his hands on some knowledge in alchemy and that he would appreciate it, if they could also look for certain roots and herbs while they were in the woods. When they started to splinter in several directions, Shael stopped John. “Where do you think you are going?” She asked him in a lecturing tone. “Ähm, searching for the missing man. Remember? We just talked about it.” John gave a confused and slightly snarky answer. “Oh no no no. We have all seen what happens when you are searching for something alone in the woods, rookie.” Shael replied. “You go with Aldis this time. Besides, none of you even really know what you are looking for. If you are together, four eyes at least see more than two.” Without anyone having a proper argument against it, the group split according to Shael’s plan. Aldis and John should check along the river, as the terrain was easier there, while the experienced ranger Shael searched the forest.

**The Forest**

Shael was in her element. Years of training and experience made this search for clues and herbs in quite the normal forest seem like a stroll through the park. She had already found a good amount of the plants John requested. She also saw tracks of various animals, mostly harmless ones and nothing Aldis and John would have a problem with together. But no sign of a man lost in the woods so far. She was just bending over towards a tree, collecting some herbs at its feet, as her fine ears noticed something. Steps. Silent yet kinda fast, the typical tread of a hunter approaching his prey. “Darn, something noticed me. I should have known better. You cannot search for trails and herbs while at the same time being alert. It is a two elf job,” she scolded herself as she pretended to be unaware and still managing the plants.

She heard the attacker’s tread change from stealth to pure speed, he was trying to jump her while screaming “Preeeey- .” But his scream was cut short. instead of his surprised victim, the small red goblin jumped directly against the tree. Shael had made a graceful motion to the side just far enough so the goblin would miss her. Before the goblin could realize what was happening, Shaels elbow came already crashing down on the side of his head. Still conscious, but unable to move or perform any other action than a whimper, the goblin fell on his back. Shael looked down at the small creature. Its face was wrinkled with pointy ears and nose. It had sharp teeth and long thin yet muscular arms that ended in claw-like hands. Its skin was of a bright crimson red, only a small loincloth for clothing which was currently swept aside, presenting the creature’s five-inch throbbing red erection to the world. “Eww, you were trying to jump me!” Shael exclaimed, disgusted by the thought of getting fucked by this ugly creature, she kicked the goblin reflexively in the balls. Her foot made contact. The goblin squealed audibly as thick red goo spurted out in ropes from his twitching red member. Not the reaction Shael had intended. To surprised to dodge, she could not prevent some of the goo from landing on her calves and feet. “Damn it!” She exclaimed as she saw the red stinking stains on her clothes. She wanted to kick the goblin again but noticed that it had lost consciousness.

Aldis and John had returned early to the camp. They realized that even with four eyes, their ability to find tracks was near zero. After wandering along the river without directly seeing the missing man or his camp, they decided it would be best if they returned before they could not find the way back anymore. Thus, they were already there when Shael returned with her red unconscious and tied-up prisoner. “Not what I imagined him like,” John remarked teasingly as he saw her. “Haha, rookie. really funny,” Shael replied. I found no trace of the man, but I found quite a lot of herbs for you, and this little forest goblin.” She gave John a bag of plants and threw the goblin in the middle of the camp. “Maybe his tribe caught the one we are searching, or their scouts at least saw him. I brought him here for interrogation,” she explained.

**The interrogation**

They tied the goblin to a tree and woke him with a splash of cold water to his face. His small yellow eyes blinked as he looked around. “HEEEELLLP!” He immediately shouted before they could attempt to muffle him again. Strangely none of them tried to. After a few minutes of shouting, the goblin’s throat hurt and he had to stop. “Are you done?” John asked. “I have laid a field of active noise cancellation around us. Nobody outside can hear any sound made inside of it.” John smirked. Obviously content with his deed. “Very good rookie,” Shael praised him. “You outwitted a goblin. What a deed!” She added, making the sarcasm obvious. “No, really, this spell is really handy. Just don’t get smug about it.” She turned to the goblin. “Now that you stopped screaming, I have some questions for you. Answer and you might even survive this.” The goblin looked defiantly at Shael’s small breasts in her tunic “Talk to cock small titty knife ear!” and wiggled his body until the said organ was visible to her. Shael’s face got red and she furiously approached the goblin. She pinched one of his large pointy ears violently and likely painfully and started to menacingly whisper: “Listen you little shitstain, we are looking for a human. He wandered these forests slightly less than a week ago and you will tell me everything you know about him or I will cut your tiny little cock off!” Instead of the squeal of pain and fear she expected, the goblin only moaned at her almost ripping his ear off. His cock started to swell visibly. “You do good oomox. Ohh. You like cock? You want keep it? Understand cock bigger than tits. Hehehe”

Before Shael could get her next outburst, Aldis stopped her. “This will do no good. You may be great at interrogating more… intelligent beings. But this one clearly has little sense for reason. It even lacks the wisdom to know fear it seems,” she said sternly. “You two,” she meant Shael and John. “Go and get some water and firewood. Maybe you can even get some fish for us to eat.” She returned her gaze to the goblin, her eyes shortly flashing in gold. “And take your time. I will interrogate our little friend with some methods I picked up during my time with the inquisition, that I really do not want you two to see. John, this spell, how long will it last?” “For at least half an hour unless I dispel it,” he replied. “Good,” was Aldis’s last word as John and Shael left the camp.

Aldis and the goblin were alone now. She just silently sat there and looked at him. The goblin got a bit nervous, unsure what will happen now. “At least you have tits,” he taunted. Aldis get up and walked slowly over to him. “Do you know something about a human roaming this forest the last days?” She asked in an expressionless voice. “Ha, you can talk to dick, too!” Aldis gave him a slightly coy smile and crouched before him. Her face was now only inches in front of the goblins dick. So close that she could feel the heat radiating from it while he could feel her warm breath flowing over his exposed glans. “Oh, you mean this little fella? He indeed looks like he is in dire need of attention.” She blew a focused stream of air directly on it. “Look how much he jumps. It really looks like he needs to be touched. The goblin did not expect this, but he liked the turn of events. “Yeah, suck it. Go suck goblin cock,” he grunted. Aldis opened her mouth with an audible sound of moisture on her lips. She stuck out her tongue and placed it under the goblins penis but stopped right before touching it. For the goblin, the view was wonderful. The golden-haired woman was looking up at him, his cock over her face her tongue about to lick it. Only seconds before he got his cock sucked by this willing whore.

But it never happened. Aldis waited like that until she could see confusion and frustration enter the goblin’s eyes. “Go suck!” The goblin repeated. “And why should I do that?” Aldis replied. I only touch the cocks of good boys. What have you done to be a good boy?” She stayed in her submissive position. His cock over her face gave the goblin a feeling of safety and power even though it was still tied to the tree. “I no boy! I strong tribe-man! Go suck,” he demanded again. “Oh, that is a shame. I really only touch the big needy cocks of good boys,” she said, putting a sound of regret in her voice. “Really, what a waste. I am sure your big cock would have felt wonderful between my breasts.” The Goblin peaked down at the two giant bulbs of metal at the upper side of Aldis’s breastplate. “Yeah, fuck tits!”. Aldis stood up and slowly caressed the outline of her metallic bust with both hands. “You want to see them? Well I would show them to an eager horny boy like you,” “Yeah show tits!” “but only if you asked nicely.” The goblin hesitated for a moment, clearly, he had difficulties understanding the concept of ‘asking nicely’. “Say: please. Please show tits,” she spelled it out for him. The Goblin was by now fixated on her bust. By now he started to drool from the excitement. The image of him fucking the curvy dwarf in front of him was all that filled his head. He wanted to shove his veiny red cock in each of her holes and fill them with his red seed. Claiming her as a brood mother for his strong children! “Please,” uttering the unknown word seemed to take visible effort for the goblin. “Please show tits!” Aldis smiled as she started to undo the straps of her breastplate. “You did good! And good boys get rewarded.”

The metal plate fell to the ground and revealed the perfect outline of Aldis’s upper body encased by her paper-thin silver-white chainmail that left nothing to the imagination. Each of her sizeable boobs was almost the size of her head and stood up proudly from the small frame of her dwarven body. She stretched her arms in the air in an almost dance-like move. “Ah, it feels so fresh to get that plate of me once in a while. The air always makes my nipples tingle against my mail,” She purred lasciviously. “Do you want to see my nipples, too? Oh, yes I can see that you do. Your poor cock is already leaking with excitement,” she licked her lips with a greedy expression. “If you are a nice boy and tell me if you know of a man roaming these forests in the last days,” she leaned into his right ear and whispered the next words “I will give you a peak.” The goblin’s eyes narrowed. The change of subject alerted him and suppressed his lust for a moment. He saw Aldis’s right hand cup the breast that was only inches away from his. Aldis gave her boob a nice firm grope and pinched her nipples through her mail.

The goblins tongue flickered towards the tit in front of him but was unable to reach it. “Yes man thing in forest. I see. Please show tits. Please!” He eagerly almost shouted the last apparently magic word. “Oh, good boy! You make me so happy,” Aldis praised him for his manners and cooperation. For the first time, the goblin felt a weird sense of pleasure from being called a ‘good boy’. He was no boy! He was a man. Yet somehow, the praise touched something deep within him. It made him feel… secure. The good yet drowsy feeling in his head only increased, as he saw the dwarven beauty in front of him actually taking off her mail. He could see a toned white belly appear. It appeared soft but one could still see the trained muscles working in it. It was followed by two big white melons of smooth flesh. Aldis’s breasts were shaped almost perfectly round. Even without supporting clothes, they formed a wonderfully inviting cleavage beneath her chin. Her pink nipples were hard and surrounded by a big pink aureola, enticing the goblin’s desire to suckle on them like crazy.

Aldis sucked the fingertips of her right hand and trailed the moist fingers down her chin into the valley of her breasts. She started to imitate a slight thrusting motion between her tits. “I am sure you want your mighty cock between my tits right? You want to thrust into them as I press them together,” she emphasized her words by pushing her tits together with both hands, slightly motioning them up and down like they were moved by a thrusting cock. “If you want that,” Aldis began as she moved towards him. She placed her tits around his needy yet still untouched cock without making contact. She looked him in the eyes from below. “you must be a good boy and tell me where I can find the man I seek.” The goblin was still hesitant. He needed to cum so badly. He wanted nothing more than having his cock touch this dwarven slut. Having her moan from his dick pleasuring her while she told him what a good boy he was. The last thought irritated the goblin subconsciously, but he had more pressing matters on his mind. He noticed how the tits around his cock started to move. It looked like he was already fucking them yet he did not feel a thing! Just the dwarf’s hot breath constantly teasing his glans. He could see a drip of red precum oozing onto the dwarf’s tummy. What if he came from just looking? He might never feel the dwarf’s smooth flesh on his cock if he did not act now.

“Man thing in ruins,” he grunted. “Got in, not got out. Nothing do.” He panted heavily. “Good boy!” There it was again. The strange praise that was so weird yet felt so good. At the same time, he could feel warm softness engulf his throbbing cock. Finally his cock got the attention it had craved ever since he saw that elven sluts firm ass in the forest. He wanted to thrust, but it was impossible. His bindings were too tight. And the dwarf did not move a muscle. He was still in agony. It was not over. “If I massage your cock with my tits and let you cover me with your delicious red seed, will you lead me and my friends to the ruins you mentioned? Would you be a good boy and do that for me?” Aldis asked, while she more and more precum was puddling on her cleavage. “YES! I good boy!” The goblin shouted in desperation. As soon as he uttered the words, the warm smooth flesh around his needy cock began to move. One thrust, two. His precum was excellent lube. Aldis knew exactly how much pressure she had to apply to cause just the right friction on the glans and shaft for an insane sensation tighter than any pussy and smoother than any hand. The goblin was in heaven. Until the third thrust and his cock began to twitch as he unloaded his load of red gooey seed onto the blonde dwarf’s face and breasts. “Too soon,” he squeaked in utter disappointment. He had wanted to relish the sensation sooo much longer. And now it was already over. The orgasm was not nearly as satisfying as he had hoped. “Do not worry my good little boy,” Aldis said as she patted his small head with her strong warm hand. “we have just begun your milking”. He felt a hand firmly gripping his slowly deflating cock.

John and Shael returned to the camp quite sometime later. They had collected some firewood and caught some fish. Well, Shael had caught the fish. John had no idea how to practically do it, he of course knew it in theory but that did not really help here. So he had instead read in the texts he had gotten from Yaga. The campfire was bristling and they found Aldis and the goblin sitting beside it and eating some meat. Aldis had a content smile on her face, while the goblin seemed so exhausted that Aldis had to feed him, even though he was not tied up anymore. “Ehm, Aldis, is it wise to have the goblin roam free like that?” John asked skeptical of the situation. “His name is Grok. And yes, I am certain of it. He knows where our missing person is and will lead us there once he has replenished his strength,” Aldis said as he fed the goblin another piece of meat. “Grok good goblin,” the goblin mumbled as he gobbled down the meat.

Shael and John were baffled. Whatever Aldis did to this poor creature nearly completely exchanged his attitude. Almost like she wiped his mind blank and replaced it with something of her liking. The thought was scary. With audible fear and awe in his voice, John asked: “I do not know what interrogation methods you picked up in your time with the inquisition. And for the first time in my life, maybe I don’t want to know.”

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