Chapter 34

Opal, clearly upset, rushed away from the lake only to pause by a nearby tree, she looked back as Rain strode from the lake, water falling off his large body in sheets.

“Opal.”

She shivered, one arm covering her chest, a hand holding herself steady against the tree, her knees slightly turned inward, legs trembling.

“What are you hiding from me? Tell me Opal.”

“N-nothing! It’s you, you won’t want me!”

Rain furrowed his brow in confusion.

“Why wouldn’t I want you? I l- I need you.”

Opal shook her head in frustration.

“Not like that, It’s because you’re getting huge ... and I am still smol,” she said, looking down at her feet, rubbing the ball of her foot on the ground. She paused and a strained look crossed her face. She bit her lip.

Rain’s confusion was just increasing. “I don’t see why that would matter. Opal I thought you were ... preg-”

“No!” Said the goblin suddenly blushing red and stepping forward. “That’s stupid why would you think that!”

Rain’s eyes narrowed and his massive paw came down on her hip and dragged her stumbling toward him. His other paw flattened against her stomach and she gasped and let out a little moan.

“Hnya! S-stop! I- I C-can’t h-hold i-i-it innnn!!”

Rain increased the pressure, his paw pads squeezing into her body. The Goblin’s mouth opened in a gasp, a thin line of drool linking her lips. Her legs quaked and trembled barely keeping herself up.

“Guh! I-it’s coming o-oouut!!“

Rain’s ear twitched hearing a long wet Schlorrrp! And he looked down in time to see a large rubber object emerge from Opal’s pussy, stretching her wide before slipping free. It slapped wetly against the ground in a puddle of fluid, the solid chunk of greenish rubber vaguely shaped like a penis.

Opal’s eyes rolled back and her jaw trembled open. Her whole body shivering and she nearly sunk to the ground, if Rain hadn’t been gripping her in his huge paws she likely would have fallen.

“Wh-what the fuck?” said Rain.

Opal blushed so furiously that Rain would have sworn he felt actual heat radiating from her face.

“This is your fault!”

“What?!”

“You’re going to grow forever and I’m, I’m not going to be able to take you!”

Rain felt like he was starting to put two and two together but he was still boggled by the Goblin’s thought process.

“You think you’ll be too small to take me?”

Opal looked away with a dark expression. “It’s true, isn’t it? I want you bigger and I don’t want you bigger at the same time. When you killed and ate that Orc slaver I found a few of her ‘toys’ in her tent and I sneaked them into my rucksack, I’ve been practising taking the bigger ones but I don’t know if I can keep up with you...”

“You have a pretty gods damned perverted mind you know that right?”

She snapped back at him and snarled, showing her teeth.

“It’s serious stupid wolf!”

“If I didn’t know better I’d think you were pulling my leg. You are a special one, Opal.”

He gripped her tight and pulled her close. The top of her head only a few inches above his navel such was their size difference.

He loomed over her, his yellow eyes luminous.

“You’ll always be mine no matter what happens. I will never not want you.”

Opal looked up and bit her lip.

“Will you?”

Rain simply snorted and grabbed her around the ass and lifted her up in the air. He then stepped forward and pressed her back up against the tree so that her crotch was at head height and her legs rested on his broad shoulders.

“I hunger for you, I would rather starve than go without you.” His lip curled in amusement.

Opal tried to hold back but a small smile broke over her face.

Rain rested his chin on her stomach and looked up at her, the size of his head in contrast to her body made it so his muzzle covered a large portion of her tummy.

“Mmm. I wonder how you taste?”

His large tongue slipped from between his fangs and ran up her stomach. She squeaked at the rough sensation.

“H-hey!”

“Tastes good. More.”

“Hold on I-”

Rain ignored her and moved so that his tongue was lined up with her reddened folds. He dipped his tongue, licking from bottom to top, the roughness of it dragging at her soaked lips. His tongue rolled over her clit and she gasped and squirmed in his grasp.