~Gothic Follies~

Paragonas Vaunt

Copyright © 2023 Paragonas Vaunt

~SAMPLE~

 

As I watched, unable or unwilling to move, the monstrous cock stirred.

Slowly the huge, evil thing swelled and stiffened, filling out, inexorably rising, rising to point accusingly at my face, almost as if picking me out, as if choosing me.

I licked my lips nervously.

It was dangerous, intimidating, like a broad-headed cobra ready to spit its venom.

I didn't need to try it to know it wouldn't fit between my lips. My soft, warm, moist lips, my mouth too sweet for strawberries... how could I even think of it?

My jaw ached at the very idea.

I ached somewhere beneath as well.

The goblin wrapped long fingers around the base of his cock, and pulled back to retract the lumpy foreskin a little, revealing an obscenely glistening pinkish-olive head. Its one eye stared at me, unblinking.

The goblin flourished the ugly thing at me.

He was offering it to my mouth.

As if he had read my thoughts.

As if I would.

The goblin took a step towards me.

I pushed down the tiny treacherous thrill that sparked in my mind, just for an instant, at the thought that he was coming for me, for me, that he wasn't simply teasing me with the prospect of it, only to snatch it away from me at the last moment, but that a goblin would actually let me take his cock in my mouth. Might even want it himself.

Might want it too.

His cock was angry, engorged, and right before my face.

I swallowed, my mouth watering.