Little something I wrote for Shortstack Saturdays, hope ya like it.
(Story by volnuttn7, I just fixed some errors I spotted.)
Everything around him was so unbearably loud he just felt like quitting. That’s how he had felt the last three months. Quitting and throwing his wrench in the garbage. But being head engineer means he couldn’t, not without dooming his fellow co-worker’s and his boss’ career. Everyone was tied together on these invisible wires of fame and obligation. He quits, his boss won’t be able to replace him with someone equal to his skill in time to finish the tournament and then she’ll lose. Not to mention it would say on his resume he left during the biggest tournament in dog fighting history and he just couldn’t have that.
Wrench gripped in his hand, he quickly scanned the hanger to see if everything was still working in proper order. Everything sounded like it was. The mechanical arms were placing the wings back, engine was in place and just needed some tuning, bullet holes were still getting fixed and golly gee, there were a lot of them. Then there was the weapon and support systems, the ammunition, the main hub and steering, and then the fuel. If this damn machine wasn’t some ingenious rocket and plane hybrid, this would be much easier. And it didn’t help that the remainder of the pit crew, all seven excluding him went out for a party.
“I told her to stick with one. I told her it would be easier on the crew, easier to fix up and improve and easier to work.” He waved his hands in the air, mimicking his boss. “Oh no no! It’ll be awesome, she said! It’ll be stupendous, she said! People will line up to buy our design when we win the tournament!” He turned back down, putting down his wrench and picking up a small silver device resembling a palm sized frag mine. It’s edges went outward and glowed after a second, the lights emitting from it showing the rocket plane and it’s progress in being fixed.
“Stupid hunk of junk.” He murmured as he began pressing on the interface until a smaller green hand appeared from behind him and pressed on the interface.
“Gotta tune the engine before you can fix the weapon systems or that’ll mess with the thrusters.” He turned behind him to see his boss, a Goblin with olive green skin. Her hair was a nice violet colored that went down to her shoulders, nice and combed which he found unusual for her. Her eyes were dark brown and her lips were a bright purple with glitter on them that looked like tiny stars in the distance. His eyes went down, past her thick neck and down to her chest. Which was sadly hidden in a dark brown flight jacket with her name ‘Gloria’ written on the white patch above her chest. He continued his way downward, pass her round stomach and to her hips. They were bigger than the average female Goblin’s but that’s only because they were connected to a nice plump butt hidden within baggy jeans held up by a tore up belt with dog marks all over it. Gloria stood at 3'5, a bit taller than most Goblins.
“Hey Hal!” She screamed loudly, trying to scream above all the machines. Hal grimaced, reaching into the pockets of his baggy jeans and pulling out two ear communicators. He handed one to his boss and placed one in his ear.
“Better?” He asked, as he looked her dead in the eye.
“Much better.” She said with childish delight as she giggled. She walked around Hal to the holographic interface and eyed it up and down.
“Everyone else still at that crew party?” She asked, looking Hal up and down as he began pressing on the interface, opening up windows upon windows. Hal was a tanned human male, skinny arms, and legs though he made those baggy pants look good, better than anyone else in the hanger she thought. He had long, auburn hair that was currently tied into bun located on the back of his head. He wore a dirty dark red shirt, with oil stains, tiny holes in and the end of it was tattered up a bit looking like it began going through a paper shredder. But the one thing Gloria loved more than anything about Hal, physically wise, was his face. When she first met him he had a soft, loving expression but the moment he first stepped into her hanger and began working, it turned into the most determined look that Gloria was impressed by on so many levels.
“Yeah. I didn’t wanna go, rather work than stand in a corner and be randomly talked to by people.” Gloria chuckled at Hal, patting his back.
“Go on, fix up the engine.” She ordered in her stern, boss voice causing Hal to release a sigh followed by a “Yes boss”. The human male hopped down from the plane, grabbing his tools which were all neatly wrapped in a dirty cloth which edges clipped onto each other. He laid down on his plank on wheels and slid underneath the plane, only the upper half of him having to go in due to his height of 5'11. Gloria continued to eye the interface, pressing upon the engine section and watching Hal work with that serious look. She turned her and noticed he had forgotten his wrench. She picked it up and eyed it for a second before a devious smirk came on her face.
Hal had opened the engine panel, unclipping the cloth and allowing it to roll out and show his few tools. But one was missing: his wrench.
“Gloria, can you get my wrench?” He asked over the comm and could already see tiny Goblin feet from where he had rolled in.
“Already got it for ya, Hally boy.” She giggled and Hal raised an eyebrow at the new nickname. He slowly slid on out and nearly ran into Gloria’s chest. Her flight jacket was now unbutton and she was bent on an angle that allowed Hal to see almost the entirety of Gloria’s cleavage. He saw the tiny freckles on the top of her breasts and saw a bit of her dark green, almost black, nipples. And he noticed she wasn’t wearing a bra and they just sat there, apparently trying to escape the confines of her tight tank top.
Hal blushed deeply for a moment but his expression had not changed despite this sudden display. He was a professional after all. He grabbed the wrench, nodding at Gloria and slid back underneath. Gloria chuckled and she looked to Hal’s legs and what lay between that was apparently having a nice reaction to her little show. Gloria eyed the upward bulge and blushed lightly, a grin on her face. She interlaced her fingers and stretch and a audible crack came from her fingers, though mute in comparison to the garage’s loud workings. She released a nice sigh as she slowly walked over to Hal’s legs, eyeing the bulge kneeling down and crawling in between his legs on the plank. With swift hands, she unzipped his baggy pants.
“Gloria, what are you doing?” Hal’s voice echoed a bit over the comms, sounding a mixture of concerned and curious.
“Nothing Hal, I just found a nice missle. I just wanna make sure it isn’t dangerous.” She cooed, a seductive undertone beneath her boss voice. Hal didn’t say anything, merely releasing a sigh and Gloria grinned as she reached inside and pulling the head of his cock and then some. She didn’t want to pull out the whole thing, oh no, she just wanted to give him a little tease. With that in mind, she eyed his head and lightly poked it, a amused smirk on his face. She leaned on his leg and walking her fingers around the head, good thing she decided not to get her fingernails done. Hal sighed, not finding any stimulation from this but he was honestly more concerned on his work than anything at the moment.
“I’ll just have a little snack.” Gloria whispered and Hal barely heard her, raising his eyebrow and making a confused face. Gloria kissed the tip of his head, leaving a purple kissy mark on it, and her mouth engulfed the head, sucking on it like a lollipop. She licked around it, getting the flavor and some pre-cum had exited out. She licked it up and went a little bit down, only past the head and went back before lightly sucking on the head, a light purple ring from her lipsticks on it.
“I could stay like this all day.” She thought to herself as she began to get comfortable, resting her elbows just beneath Hal’s ball sack and resting her hands on the sides of her head. Her bent her legs, allowing them to go into the air and lightly rocked down back and forth like a teen, reading the latest magazine. This continued on for a few minutes but Hal gave no audible or physical reaction outside of some pre-cum exiting now and again.
Gloria had gotten comfortable and enjoyed herself but that was so ruined as Hal slid out from underneath the engine, his tools wrapped in their cloth again. He rose up, his cock’s head popping out of Gloria’s mouth as the Goblin merely sat there, eyeing the human. He walked to the counter, placing his tools on the table as he grabbed some hand sanitizer, rubbing it in and then adjusted his member back into his pants but the bulge was still there. He went to the plane and leaned against it, eyeing Gloria.
“Had fun?” He asked, a serious expression on his face. Not angered, just serious and there was a twinkle in his eye. A hunger. Gloria nodded her head, her eyes still remaining on his bulge which was still going upward and slightly outward.
“I was nice and relaxed.” She said with a smile and a light giggle. Hal sighed, rubbing the bridge between his nose.
“Hal, if you’re feeling stressed, I can relieve it for you.” Gloria asked, a concerned look on her face. Hal eyed the Goblin, feeling mixed feelings of his professionalism, his lust, and his respect for his boss. But in the end, lust would win this day. He sighed once more, waved the Goblin over and Gloria walked over, a large grin on her face. She walked over, placing her hand on his bulge and lightly stroking it, releasing a purr. She unbuckled the human and in one swift motion, pulled down his pants and underwear which was probably a mistake. A loud slap was heard as Hal’s cocked collided with Gloria’s forehead. The Goblin stepped back, rubbing her head a bit as she gawked at the cock. By human standard’s, Hal was only slight above average, around 7 inches long. It was a curved and tanned cock, full erect and looked like it was ready to burst.
“Four months.” Hal said lightly but it was heard loudly over the comm. Gloria looked up at him, mouthing a what.
“Four months since I last ejacuated, six months since I last had any form of sexual intercourse with someone else.” Hal muttered as he just stood there, still leaning on their prized airborne killer and eyed Gloria who looked a bit mortified and shocked which changed his expression to concern.
“Gloria, are yo-” But before he could finish the Goblin rose up, turning her back to him and leaning against the table where his tools was on directly across from him.
“Just give me a second.” She muttered as she sharply turned her head to Hal’s buldging member. Silence was between them for a moment as Gloria continued to gawk.
“That’s a big dick.” She said, pointing at it.
“I suppose.”
“No, I mean, that’s a big dick!” She now shouted and began chuckling a bit madly, a smile on her face. She walked over and strongly grabbed the cock, getting a gasp from Hal. She eyed it, a large grin on her face as she gave it a light kiss. She gave the tip a light lick before engulfing the head and began taking the cock into her mouth. She got about a quarter of the way down before it began to enter her throat. Gloria looked up at Hal, giving him a thumbs up with a mouth filled smile. And she began to deepthroat. Slowly it went down her throat and by the way half way point she gagged, spitting the cock out and coughing for a bit.
“Gloria, if you don’t want to do this.” Hal asked, a concerned look on his face. His worries were only met with a harsh slap to his leg. She eyed him, giving him the boss glare that put any employee straight. It didn’t work as well on Hal but he respected it nonetheless, nodding.
Gloria tried again, getting halfway down and this time taking more and more of the cock. Her eyes were closed, she had no idea how close she was but she decided to just keep taking it. Until she felt her nose touch something a bit hairy. She opened her eyes, being met with a cleanly shaven patch of groin hair and looked up at Hal, who gave her a light wave. She looked down, closing her mouth around the cock and planting her purple lips at the beginning of his cock before sucking and then forcefully pulling out, a string of salvia flying from wet cock and landing just beside Gloria on the ground.
“Oh fuck!” Hal screamed out, uncrossing his arms and hitting the side of the plane. Gloria took some deep breathes and eyed salvia covered cock, looking at the purple kissing mark she gave around it. Expressionless until a large grin appeared on her face and a satisfied yes came out of her mouth. In an instant Gloria had the cock back in her mouth and Hal gasped in surprise as she began sucking and bobbing up and down it, viciously. She was hungry, Hal thought.
Her blowjob was more lustful than skilled as she vigorously blobbed up and down and giving the occassional deepthroat. It was fast, ferocious and positively divine for Hal. He grunted and released heavy breaths as he tried clutching on the metal plane’s sides but all he could do was look at his boss as she gave him one of the best blowjobs of his life. Gloria stopped, taking the cock out of her mouth as she kicked around it, planting it with purple marks and placed a third one on the tip. Gloria looked up at Hal, her face covered in some mixture of saliva and pre-cum. The top of her breasts was lightly covered in it and she noticed some on the shoulder of her flight jacket. She took her jacket off, placing it on the table as she turned back to Hal, giving him a wink.
Hal stepped up to Gloria, placing his cock on her and covering her left eye for a moment. He lowered his cock down to her mouth, pressing up against her lips which Gloria sucked in like a vaccum. She vigorously sucked around the tip until she felt Hal’s hands on the sides of her head. She looked up at him, noticing the pained expression on his face. Without saying a word, just from the look in his eyes and his patience, Hal was asking for permission. Gloria gave a thumbs up and Hal nodded.
The first thrust, was powerful. Hitting the back of her throat and surprising Gloria, the next few were more tame only lightly touching her throat as Hal only allowed half of his cock to enter. Gloria pat Hal’s hands and then rubbed her throat as she looked up at the human, indicating to deep throat her. Hal nodded, shoving his cock down her throat and Gloria’s throat squeezed around, causing how to grunt out for a second. He pulled out, going back and continued thrusting inside and out of her throat. Gloria reached into her pants, her fingers digging into her canal as she began lightly fingering herself.
Hal grunted once more, pulling out as he stroked his saliva covered cock in front of Gloria’s face. The Goblin opened her mouth wide and Hal could see her tongue flicking around in her mouth. She formed a V-sign with her index and middle finger on her right hand, placing it around her mouth as if it was a football goal.
“Cumming!” Hal grunted lowly as he cock shot out sperm into Gloria’s mouth, on her face. The thick sperm went down her throat and Gloria swallowed it before closing her mouth, taking a nice cum bath. Hal had finished, releasing deep breaths as his dick went limp. He looked at Gloria, the Goblin’s forehead, cheeks, and eyes were covered in cum as some dripped to the floor and onto her breasts. Hal removed his shirt and began cleaning Gloria up and wiped up the floor, throwing the now unwearable shirt on the table alongside his tools.
Gloria released a satisfied breath as she stood up, stretching. She eyed Hal’s chest and looked at his drooping cock, smiling. She looked Hal in the eye and he… didn’t look satisfied. Not entirely. Gloria looked around for a second, looking at her ship, her eyes stopping on the cockpit.
“Get in the cockpit.” She ordered. Hal eyed her but nodded and quickly made his way into the plane rocket’s cockpit. Which was too small for him. He could sit in it but his legs couldn’t fit where the pedals were. He pressed on the side of the wheel and it went up, giving him more room. He spread his legs wide in the one person chair and leaned back, closing his eyes and resting.
Minutes seemed to pass as he felt something come into the cockpit with him. He opened his eyes and saw a wonderful sight. Gloria was bent over, still wearing her tanktop, looking back at him, her big butt and pussy just in front of his cock. Her butt was nice and big, fitting nicely on her body. It was nice and wide which surprised Hal considering the glances he gave to her butt, it didn’t look like it went out that much. Pants were fucking liars, he thoughts.
Gloria smirked at him, before grabbing the shaft of his cock which was now becoming erect and stuck it inside. She released a nice sigh as she felt the cock get harder inside her pink walls. She turned back to Hal, looking him in the eye the entire time as she began moving up and down. Hal watched as he saw more and less of his cock as Gloria began riding him. He grabbed her butt which caused the Goblin to grin, her eyes never leaving him. She turned, looking at the closed hanger doors as she picked up speed, her pink walls coiling around his dick. She pulled her butt and hips upward to the very tip of his dick and slammed back down, continuing this but decreasing in how high she would go until she did one last heavy slam and began doing smaller ones, her butt jiggling as she hit his groin and the hilt of his cock.
But through it all she heard nothing from Hal. No breathing, no grunts, no response. Was she not pleasing him? She turned around and Hal had on his serious face as his arms dangled outside the cockpit. His eyes were serious and Gloria swallowed hard, feeling like she was being looked at by a predator.
“You done yet?” Hal whispered into the comm and that sent a shiver up Gloria’s spine. A nice one that made her more wetter. He grabbed Gloria’s hips, lifting her up and causing her to stand right above his cock. He lowered her down slowly on his dick until she hit the hilt and her butt felt the hair of his pelvis. She looked back at him, slowly grinding her butt in a slow circular motion. Hal had said something but Gloria didn’t hear it despite looking directly at him. Had he taken off his comm?
Hal grabbed Gloria’s hips, raising the Goblin up and slamming her down hard on his cock. Gloria groaned lightly, gripping his legs. Hal merely rose her up again and slammed her down, doing so faster and faster. Gloria’s legs buckled, going inward and her knees touched each other. Her arms bent upward as her balled fists were on the sides of her head as Hal vigorously bounced her on his dick, her stomach buldging a bit. Drool exited her mouth, her eyes felt like they were going to roll back in her head as she began to see colors.
Hal stopped mid-slam, lifting Gloria up and standing himself. Gloria turned to look behind him and she was honestly frightened for a moment. He looked beastly, he looked hungered, he looked really to break her in two. The whole experience sent a shiver up her spine and made break out into a smile. Hal bent her over, Gloria’s hands grabbing the top of her plane’s steering wheel as she felt Hal enter inside of her. Hal grinned as he watched his dick disappear inside of her, his eyes locked on her big buns.
He pulled out slowly and Gloria prepared herself for the thrust to come. It was the most powerful of the night, causing the Goblin to lunge forward, her breasts hitting the steering wheel and her head going in front of it. Hal violently thrusting inside of her, his rhythm caught, his tempo achieved and his lust being fulfilled. He pounded her, her chests violently pulling forward and backwards hitting the steering wheel, her hands gripping it with all her strength and her knuckles turning a light green. She breathed heavily and began moaning uncontrollably as drool exited her mouth and tears welled into her eyes as her body felt jolts of pleasure run through it.
She looked back at Hal, her messy face looking into his eyes and Hal was speaking. She couldn’t hear a damn word he was saying but he spoke fast and his thrusts only got harder and stronger. Gloria eyed him until her eyes went wide as she orgasmed, tightening around his shaft. Hal grunted as he did one last big thrust against her butt, she felt his dick bulge inside of her and felt something sticky and creamy exit into her canals.
Hal had stopped thrusting, his groin up against her butt, her canals filled with his delivery and Gloria merely panted at the most amazing sex of her life so far.
“You big dick motherfucker.” She groaned in protest, running her hand through her now messed up hair. But something was amiss. Something hadn’t changed. Gloria pondered for a moment, looking at the hanger door until she realized. Hal’s dick hadn’t gotten small yet. She looked back at him, not being able to see his face as the human bent down, apparently eyeing her ass. His grip on her hips tightened harder than before, as he pulled back.
“Nononononono!” Gloria protested, gripping on the steering wheel, her eyes turning back to the hanger door as she prepared. She felt him slowly pull out until the bare minimal of his tip was at her entrance.
“I’m still sensi-GAH!” She grunted loudly as Hal deeply thrusted inside of her white stained canals.
“You.” She growled violently, her voice filled with what seemed like rage. Hal pulled out quicker and thrusted harder causing Gloria to only grip the steering wheel tighter instead of scream in pleasure again.
“Big.” A harder thruster, followed by a stronger pull out.
“Dick.” His grip on her hips tightened.
“Motherfucker!” She screamed out, louder than the machine as Hal thrusted one last time into her canal, shooting his last loads.
Hal was wiping the floor of the hanger with a towel, finally getting the mess cleaned up. Gloria descended from the cockpit, wearing her a dirty towel in hand that she tossed into the garbage near the human sized door. Three points, she thought. Hal released a heavy sigh as he placed his dirty towel on the table, looking at Gloria whom hasn’t stopped glaring at him since they had finished. He didn’t dare say anything less he activated her wrath upon him.
Gloria outstretched and then reeled in her finger, indicating for Hal to meet him on her level. The human did so, bending down. Gloria looked into his eyes, grabbing the collar of his new shirt.
“Listen here you, pull that bestial shit on me again I’m uppercutting you in the balls, got it?” She glared into his eyes and Hal felt fear run through his body. He nodded his head, trying to pull away but Gloria wouldn’t let him.
“And one more thing.” She whispered as she pressed her lips against him. She pulled from him, planting a kiss on his cheek leaving a purple mark.
“From now on, you’re my fuck toy.” She grinned as she made for the hanger door, leaving a surprised Hal sitting on the floor. Gloria stopped, turning back to Hal with a smirk.
“Everytime I win a match, in the downtime between and whenever the hell I feel like. So be prepared for that.” She said before leaving and Hal released a happy sigh as he looked at the ceiling.
“Best job ever.”