<div class="floatleft">(https://s6.postimg.org/tb41idxoh/Trappoppy_Goblin_Bust.png)</div><strong>Tictic</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=267118.msg13177423#msg13177423)<br/><em>Outlander Goblin Sorcerer 1</em><br/><br/><strong>Location</strong>: Emperor's Flagon<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Andrea, Malaki, Tictic, Ye'me, Yira, Zae'el<br/><hr/><br/>Tictic responded to Zae'el's attention with an<strong>"Ooo!"</strong>of happy surprise, and scooted his butt to the edge of his chair while spreading his legs, giving the teifling maximum access and letting his balls hang off the edge. The goblin quickly lost himself in the joy of Zae'el's expert ministrations, grabbing the proffered horn and guiding him back and forth in long strokes. He started rough, plunging his cock deep into Zae'el's infernal throat, but over time, he became more gentle as the pleasure overtook him.<br/><br/>To those above the table, Tictic wore an expression of exaggerated fierceness that over time softened into absent minded bliss. By the time Andrea was looking over his shoulder, he was lazily fellating one of the breakfast sausages in a mimicry of Zae'el's motions.<br/><br/>Ye'me's request for aid shocked him out of his stupor, but as he attempted to leap up, he forgot the lovely lamprey attached to his dong. Tictic's sudden jerk upward sent Zae'el's head clonking into the table, not overly hard, but enough to cause his jaw to clamp down a bit, which turned out to be just what the goblin needed to go over the edge. His heavy sac heaved and his eyes crossed briefly as several spurts of hot goblin cream blasted through his fat cock and into the teifling's mouth, punctuating Tictic's responses to Ye'me.<br/><br/><strong>"H-ha... Whoo. Yea. I'll come... W-with... Whoooo..."</strong>Tictic wheezed out a reaffirmation as he sank back into his seat, affectionately stroking Zae'el's hair while he  tried to drag his mind back out of his balls.