Bitchbreaker 1 [NSFW, Gnome X Goblin, Female X Female, Potions, Futanari, Sadism, Blood]

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    Hey Punkae, and fellow members. Long time no post... Schedule has been super busy. Though I managed to pump this out over the course of two hours or so. It's actually an edited and touched up transcript of a spicy scene one of my RP partners and I had. With their permission I wrote it up into this story. Do tell what you think! It's a bit harsher then the stuff I've written in the past... Gnomes and Goblins can get a bit crazy... You were warned.



    Bitchbreaker 1​


    Upon the static flickering on the screen, the gilded and highly embellished words “A Carnal Cartel Production…” appear on screen. The garish production logo was further punctuated by what was seemingly the moans of a Goblin woman in heat.

    The image that appeared on screen next was grainy, coloured and low quality. S.E.L.F.I.E. brand cameras weren’t meant for taking extended video, though this was repurposed for some sort of purpose. “Bitchbreaker 1” then appeared on the screen, a super imposed line of pink text with hearts over the i’s. Tacky, but no doubt the film in question was pornographic in nature. Produced by Goblins to make a quick gold coin in an industry that was always flourishing. The first figure that appeared on screen seemed to a Goblin woman, fixing the settings on the camera and a remote-control Sky-Golem. No doubt the mastermind behind the creation of this masterpiece, with the miniature Sky-Golem serving as the cameraman.

    “Ask and ya’s shall receive.” The Goblin woman grinned and undid her lacey undergarments. Revealing pierced dark green nipples and a plethora of tattoos. Including what was a classic Goblin pinup leaning against a motorcycle, scantily clad. That was paired up with what seemed to be gang tattoos. With little hesitation, the Goblin strutted towards the bed, towards the other subject the film was capturing. A naked redheaded Gnome woman, clad only with red goggles and a smaller collection of piercings. Nipples pierced with small steel studs and one in her small clitoral hood. Her arms seemed to have Alliance military tattoos, to the more knowledgeable viewer it resembled the roundel of the Gnomeregan Airforce. She even had her pale blonde thatch trimmed to resemble the spokes of a cog. The Goblin woman mounted the bed and brought herself low to the Gnome’s mound. Licking and swirling within the Gnome’s sex, making loud, lewd and greedy sounds as she feasted. No doubt the film was picking up from where these two short-stacks left off.

    The Gnome gave her “lover” the once over. “Maybe we know someone in common… but you’re being tooooo eager. Horny for Gnome pussy all a sudden Goblin? Oh, you’re going to have to work for it…” The Gnome said with a snide sneer, as she brings herself upward to tweak and twist at the Goblin’s pert green nipples. “You’ve got a fuckable body alright.”

    The Goblin snorted. “Ise doub’ we’s know anyone in common, I ain’ hang aroun scum, toots.” She sneered in return and looked at the Gnome dead in the eyes. “Ah, Ise see hows it is, well then -mistress- wha’ is it ya’s fawkin wan’?”

    “Well there’s a certain allure to the sordid like yourself, like my fiancé… She has the same forked tongue you do, lot of the same piercings too… Get on your back, spread your legs for me, would you?”

    The Goblin rolled her eyes and then nodded lightly, laying back and spreading her adorned pussy for the gnome’s eyes to see. Her white thatch trimmed up in a large triangle, with a vaguely bomb shape cut out in the center. Her petals having several rings pierced along the breadth of them. Her fantastical adornments didn’t stop there, her groin had tattoos pointing towards her rosebud and slit, phrases that dictated “deposit here.”

    “Oh, you are a whore… I like that. Soooooo eager to be made full? I think that’s your only purpose, isn’t it? To drink in all the cum or piss for the sake of entertainment… Well I’m going to entertain myself with you Goblin.” She spoke with a low and predatory purr, something rare to hear from a Gnome. She started to spread the Goblin’s limbs apart to get a better view of her Goblin plaything. The Goblin rolled her eyes at the veiled attempt to degrade her status, while pushing her foot up against the Gnome’s pussy to taunt and retort in turn.

    “An here I was hopin’ you’d destroy me like how Thermaplug destroyed ya’s home, or fuck me how Mekkatorque fucked ya’s people.” Being snide and parrying the Gnome’s words with her own taunts.

    “A buttslut like my fiancé…” The gnome giggled, but then the Goblin just HAPPENED to bring up a touchy subject to any Gnome. The fall of Gnomeregan, despite the feeling of the Goblin’s foot pressing against her mound, she cowls and slaps the Goblin across her smug face. “Listen slut, you mention that again, and I will do MORE then destroy you… You like being a cum dumpster, well where are your “Con-cock-tions?” I’m going to make this a scene that will make you rich, and I’m going to get a good share of the profits… And I just recorded it on film, no producer could deny me that. Can you Goblin?” She then gripped the Goblin by the chin, looking down upon the greenskin through her goggles while one of her hands tugged harshly at one of the Goblin’s nipples. Almost as if she was trying to rip it clean from her breast.

    The Goblin grinned and let out a light moan as the Gnome slapped her across the face. “Mn, why not? Its given ya’s the proper drive ta do this shi’ ya’d be weak wit out it.” Again, with the teasing as she stared into the Gnome’s eyes. “Ya’s wanna cock? Top shelf toots, pick ya poison, all tha shapes and sizes are listed on the vials. Now as if I have to give ya’s a cut or na’. Ise don’t, ya ain’ a performer, ya’s ain a contract, an yas’ ain ga any leverage. Now if ya’s do good, I migh’ give ya’s a life time subscription yeah?” She let loose another moan as her teat was pulled. “Mn… Careful, ya’s migh’ yank it ou’ like tha’ one time someone pulled my navel piercing out. Tha’ fawkin hurt.”

    With that said the Gnome tugged on the piercing even harder before getting up. “Maybe that’s the fucking point? I do like breaking skin…” She then walks over to the shelf and peruses the Goblin’s wares. “Leverage? I can turn you into mulch with my Gyro’s autocannon, and walking furnace of armour you set yourself in can’t save you from that.” With a vial in hand she flops back onto the Goblin’s bed and downs the contents of the vial. Not really paying attention as to what she drank. Then with a wiggle of her toes and a smirk across her lips, “Treat my feet right, would you pet? I might reward you with what you crave, if you show RESPECT…”

    Again, the Goblin rolled her eyes. “Jus’ a heads up. Thas gonna fawkin hurt when it starts ta grow.” She smirked in turn and maneuvered her way down to the gnome’s feet. Her hands coming up to press firmly against one of the Gnome’s large feet. Such odd proportions these two races had. “Youse coul’ destroy this house, yeah. Bu’ then you’d have all tha guards down here to deal wit’cha.” She dragged a finger down the sole of one of the Gnome’s feet. “Youse wouldn’t wan’ tha’ now woul’ ya’s?” She tutted, moving her thumbs around in heavy circles before giving a soft and gentle lick to the Gnome’s toes. Slipping her split tongue between each of them. Sucking heavily on the large toe for a brief moment. “An’ if ya’s wanna tear ou’ piercings, then by all means, you’se tha boss after all.” Her face twisting with a sadistic grin before going back to the task at hand.

    The Gnome pushed her big toe against the Goblin’s lips, grinning. “Maybe I can give you something to remind me by Goblin… The possibilities are endless…” The Gnome’s sadistic smirk was replaced with a clenching in her facial features, cringing as the potion started work and take its course. “I-I’m not familiar with your work… You say you’re a bigger slut then I am… what’s the hottest and hardest thing you’ve done in your line of work slut?”

    “Mn, thas fa ya’s ta fin’ out gnomey.” She taunted and continued to play with her foot. “Bu’ as ise sai’ youse the boss fa now. So, do as yo wan, jus’ make it good will ya’s? So’ze less questions, mo commands…” Sneering as she went back to licking and sucking the Gnome’s toes.

    “My toe is not something to eat slut. Bring your ass to me. I want to inspect it for myself. Now.” She spoke firmly, giving direction to the slut as she herself requested. Nudging the Goblin away with her foot.

    The Goblin grinned and nodded. “Atta girl, ya’s have some hope after all, -Mistress’” Cooing as she crawled up to the Gnome, parting her cheeks and putting more tattoos and piercings on display. These ones ran around the entirety of her trained muscle. Forming a ring of gold and silver wording, “Spit first.” She moaned and cooed enticingly as she wiggled her rear in wait. “Ya’s happy wit whatcha see?”

    The Gnome gave the Goblin another hard slap upon her left cheek. “You are a professional, and if you do well… I just might spit first…” Then she inspects the Goblin’s well adorned sex, giving a firm tug on her petals with her fingers, following up with a harsh pinch on the Goblin’s pearl directly. “I’m getting my practice in for my wedding night. I suppose I can just use you as a test dummy.” She cringes again as her mound starts to turn inward towards her hips. Her once tender pearl started to swell, splitting open lightly as it was morphing into something different entirely. Extending outwards, the hood becoming a light sheathe around the new would be crown. Lips extended downward as the Gnome’s anatomy shifted in a work of alchemy and magic. A small satchel was forming, becoming filled with orbs, that were once fertile ovaries. A cringe inducing, and stomach churning sight and experience. The pain of having her body forcibly alter anatomy spurned the Gnome’s sadistic side, trying to take her mind off the pain by thrusting a finger against the Goblin’s trained pucker, and another to her slit. Inspecting, but more importantly not following the directions the Goblin plastered upon herself with ink.

    The Goblin giggled at the earlier slap. “Ise is a professional at many things.” Cooing as she wiggled her booty again, gasping from the pinch directed at her pearl. “Mn, hurt me baby…” Cooing as she felt the Gnome’s stubby finger push into her sopping slit, and lightly gritting herself as the Gnome slipped another finger against her taut and slit like pucker. Giving enough resistance to have the Gnome question how a well used and trained slut like this Goblin could maintain herself in such a fashion.

    With that the Gnome would start to harshly pull against the Goblin’s clit, dragging it forcibly away from the Goblin’s mound. Much akin to how the ranch-hand would milk a cow’s udder. The Gnome was still tending to and pressing against the Goblin’s rear. “And a professional pain slut to boot… Oh I am going to have fun with you whore…”

    “Mpppph!” The Goblin groaned as her tender pearl was pulled on harshly. “Mph, you better…” She hissed and pressed her rear up against the Gnome. “I’d really hate ta see ya’s live up to ya’s short stature.”

    “Oh, now with the short jokes slut?” The Gnome growled, more from the discomfort of growing a girth then anything else. “Find me a needle slut. You want oain? I’m going to GIVE you pain. Go. NOW.”

    The Goblin huffed and moved over on the bed, grabbing a bag and tossing it towards the Gnome. “Theres ya’s fawkin needles, toots.” Grinning with a sick and wicked smirk before moving herself back to her expected position. “Crotch hurts, don’t it? Thas the fawkin price you pay.”

    The Gnome scowls, she wasn’t going to allow such disrespect! She slaps the Goblin across the face and pulls her down onto the bed, while Gnomes aren’t known for physical strength, the mixture of ire she had for the Goblin and pain spurred her to drive the Goblin down. Pinning the green body to the plush bed by sitting on the Goblin’s stomach. She held aloft a lone needle between her thumb and index finger. Her goggles pointing right down at the Goblin’s pearl. Her eyes locking onto the target, no doubt the goggles themselves had some sort of targeting feature to aid with such a task. She pinches the small nub once again and with little warning, pierces the needle into the sensitive nub. “And THAT is the price for YOUR DISRESPECT SLUT!”

    The Goblin’s cheek flush a deeper shade of green, then as the act was done her eyes widen as large as they could. She gasped, her facial features and body cringing in pain. Letting the sharp feeling wash over her piercing riddled body akin to a sensual climax. Moaning softly as the torture turned into pleasure within her sordid and whorish mind. “Mn, now ya’s getting the hin’ toots… Hurts sooooo good…”

    The Gnome had something more sordid and sadistic in mind however, something that wouldn’t be as pleasurable or expected in the Goblin’s mind. She spun about and lowered herself to the Goblin’s adorned groin, taking the newly pierced pearl and placing it between her teeth. Pressing down firmly as if she was going to crush the small nub between her chompers, she wasn’t even going to reward her willing little slut with few tender licks. The Gnome was angry, and her girth started to take its fully turned form. The pain surging through her nerves stoked her fire in her mind and loins. Fueling her desires with many sadistic ideas. “You’re keeping that pierced. When you fuck all those other professional studs and sluts. I’m going to see that hole I made full of metal. It’s your badge of “honour.” If a fucking slut like you HAS ANY!” She’d lick her puffy and perfect lips from the blood that glazed them like a lipstick.

    The Goblin nodded, that permanent smirk still gracing her face. She did however yelp as her pearl was freshly pierced. Though at least the Goblin could add another ring or piercing as she desired. The Gnome then removed herself from the Goblin’s mound. Kneeling as the new girth stood fully formed, standing proudly from her groin. It wouldn’t be as generous as an Elf’s, for a Goblin or Gnome it was on the larger side. Six inches at the most, it did however have a hearty amount of girth. The stud that once pierced the Gnome’s hood now adorns a newly stretched foreskin. It twitched lightly in anticipation for what thoughts coursed in the Gnome’s mind. “Well if you want more pain, turn over slut. I will GLADLY give it…” She stated dictatorially, pressing and grinding her new girth against the cleft between the Goblin’s cheeks as the Goblin herself assumed a most natural and practiced position. Being on her hands and knees. “You said you wanted pain slut?” The Gnome sneered as she started to pry the Goblin’s trained muscle apart with a forceful prod of her crown. “BEG FOR IT!”

    The Goblin’s eyes rolled back just a tad as her body thrusted forward from the sudden intrusion upon her rear… “Mn! Yes…. Hurt me! Hurt me how the Troggs hurt your people when the SLAUGHTERED countless scores of your people…” Despite the act and the pain that was supplied, the slut still had a mouth on her, attacking the Gnome’s pride, goading her to be more to become more unhinged. The Gnome in turned growled as she hilted herself as far as she could reach into the Goblin’s rear. Slamming the Goblin’s face into the pillow. “Slut you should know WHEN TO SHUT THE FUCK UP!” With that insult she planted another hard slap onto the Goblin’s cheek. Trying to make that cushy muscle a deeper shade of green in contrast to the Goblin’s natural hue. She even went so far as to use her thick and stubby thumb to press against the Goblin’s already trained and filled pucker in unison with her deep thrusts. The mouthy Goblin could only really mouth out moans as she was smothered into the pillow. Her rear bouncing as the Gnome forced herself within her body. Smacking it against the Gnome’s hips to fully envelop the Gnome’s length.

    “There you go slut… Now you know your place. Now… How can I BREAK you bitch?” She withdraws her thumb from the pleasurable act. Replacing it with her index and middle finger. “When I’m done with you, your fucking ass is going to BLEED!” The Goblin could only arch her back, tense up her muscles and respond only with moans as her rear was made to be filled even further. The Gnome grinned as she started to get back into rhythm. Moaning softly as she thrusted against the firm muscle, gliding against her walls. Though she hungered to make the slut spread even more, so she thought to slid her third girthy finger within the Goblin’s wanting void. Making it more malleable and broken in. “What do you want SLUT?” The small Gnomette roared, much akin to a taller race, thrusting into the Goblin with a merciless attitude. Her hard girth making the Goblin’s insides burn and smolder with pain, sliding in and out without any form of slickness. The Goblin just laid against the bed and accepted her punishment, muttering intelligible taunts and words into the pillow, following with a soft moan as her rear parted even further for her mistresses’ third finger. The pain was nigh on unbearable for the Goblin’s body, though she accepted it. It was how she preferred it.

    “Well? You’re GOING TO GET YOUR FILL SLUT!” The Gnome reached up to clench the back of the Goblin’s neck, raking her nails against the vulnerable skin. Dragging her stubby fingers down to the Goblin’s tailbone. Thrusting like a Troll in heat, driving herself as deep as she could. Her body started to pulse with the pleasure, the Gnome was reaching her breaking point. All due to the fact that she didn’t have much experience with a cock, that was an acceptable enough reason. With a few gentle grunts and a lilted moan the girth starts to pump warm seed within the Goblin’s wounded rear for a moment or so. Adding only more heat to the searing fire of pain within the Goblin’s body. “ON YOUR KNEES! Squeeze the rest of my seed out…” She growled, trying to catch her breath as she held a hand under the Goblin’s rear in order to collect.

    The Goblin in the meantime had let out an ear-splitting shriek as her rear was sowed with the alchemically gifted seed. She was lifeless for a few moments, though after the pleasure started to ebb away the Goblin pushed herself up, and the sown seed outward onto her mistresses’ hands. “Mn… ya’s such a fun fuck, ya’s know tha’ toots?” The Gnome held what the Goblin dispensed, and smothers the sown seed against her plaything’s face and lips. “I know… you should see my fiancé and I go at it… Now suck me clean slut…” Without even much resistance, or much of a say from the Goblin, the Gnome unceremoniously thrusted her girth against the whores’ lips. Thankfully, the plaything eagerly accepted her new Mistresses’ girth, suckling the provider of her recent climax clean, only then to let it slide down her throat and out from her mouth with a wet pop. Moaning delightfully as she savoured the taste of the Gnome against her tongue.

    The Gnome moaned softly in turn, and takes advantage of the welcoming orifice further. Prying the Goblin’s mouth apart and thrusts into her slut’s mouth once again, pressing her waist against the Goblin’s face. Starting to get into a harsh rhythm of rutting against the Goblin’s head. Rewarding her slut with a few oozing sputters of seed, venting the last bit of desire into her. “I am a good fuck, but am I good mistress slut? If I like your answer, I will reward you…” The Goblin could only answer with a gulping gag as she kept suckling her mistress down, occasionally gliding her teeth along the Gnome’s flesh to add more sensation to the entire savage ordeal.

    The Gnome then pries the Goblin way from her waist and girth, savouring the sound of her slut greedily swallow her cock. Only a tendril of spittle and seed connected the two would be lovers together. It was then broken by the Gnome who split it apart with her finger, plopping it past her own lips and upon her tongue to savour the taste of sordid passion shared between the two women. “Still haven’t answered me slut.”

    The Goblin was trying to catch her breath! “Ise… Ise sai yes Mistress… Ya’s the bes’ mistress Ise seen. Ise hopin I’d get ta fawk ya’s tomorrow as well…” She purred and giggled gleefully, perhaps this was a genuine response, perhaps this was just yet another example of Goblin’s perverting the truth for the sae of profit. Though she did stick out her tongue as an open invitation, perhaps the slut wasn’t mincing words at all. The Gnome grinned, and took the Goblin’s split tongue with her own in a whorish and sordid kiss. Suckling and nibbling on each other as their lips melded together. “Well you’ve earned another fuck… and you earned a reward… Make your choice slut, ass? Or cunt?”

    “Nah toots, tomorrow…”

    The Gnome huffed in return, lightly slapping the Goblin across the face in a more playful manner for saying such a thing. The Goblin then leaned in to wrap her arm around the Gnome’s neck, locking her in as her muscles flexed and firmed up. Both women locking together in a deep and forceful kiss. The Goblin then tried to paw at the remote that controlled the minature sky-golem’s camera. Turning the camera off.

    The short film ends, as the scene faded out to black tacky and typical music started to play over the credits. “Bitchbreaker 1. Starring: Wailli the Gnome, and Moxxie the Goblin. A Carnal Cartel Production.”