Champions of Mareth 2: Mare Harder

by SkyDreamer

Chapter 5 - Double trouble bubble butt

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Standing before the forest once again, I gulp, and step past the first tree. Its root trips me up, and I scrape my knee. Owie.

I give the tree a warning glare, while tapping my fingers along the hilt of my sword. "Y'know, I saw this thing embedded in the trunk of a tree. It made it look easy. Want me to show you?"

The tree seems to get the message, as it lets me carry on way once I stand back up. It must've spread word to the other trees as well, because I walk for quite a while after that, entirely undisturbed, until something comes along to disturb me.

This something is a small naked woman, only about three feet tall in all. She approaches me from the bushes, but I don't notice her until she's almost right next to me, since as well as being small, her skin is coloured a dark green. Like the plants.

Ahh, I see how it is. They were scared to attack me themselves, so the bushes sent one of their minions instead.

The woman stops a couple of feet in front of me, and flashes me a dangerous grin.

"Hey, you!" I shout out to her. "Are you a demon? You working for the plants? 'Cos I am so onto you!"

Her grin changes into a rather bemused stare. "Plants, what? No, I'm not a demon, I'm a goblin. Though I gotta say, the demons do have some of the hottest dicks around."

"Oh, I see." I calm down, and slide my sword back into my belt. "So you're not a bad guy."

She smirked again. "Well, I'm certainly no good girl." She closes the gap between us, and grips her fingers around my waistband. "Time to get fucked, stud."

"Oh, sorry, I can't!" I hurriedly tell her, taking a step back. "I think I kinda have a girlfriend or something now."

The goblin licks her lips, and adopts a sexy battle pose. "Tehe, we'll see. Once you get a taste of my tight snatch, I bet you'll forget about her in a heartbeat."

The battle music blares to life, and I see her name tag appear over her head.

Goblin (Level 1)

Well, this looks more manageable than the big bush monster. I draw my blade once more, weighing it up in my hand. It's pretty light, but could probably still cleave this girl in half given the chance. Was this the right thing to do?

"Hey, do we have to fight?" I ask her. "If you're not really a bad guy, I don't wanna hurt you. We could be friends!"

"Oh, we could be very good friends. And you're right, we don't have to fight." She dashes forwards quickly, throwing a kick at my ankle, but I manage to pull my foot back in time that she just grazes my toe. From beneath me, she looks up into my eyes. "You could just submit, and give me all your babies."

"I told you, I already had sex with Amily. You can't have sex with more than person, that's called cheating!"

"Hmph." She kicks me in the knee, knocking me down closer to her level. "Any way she can fuck you, I can fuck you harder. Just try me out, and you'll see."

"But then she won't be my friend any more, you dummy!" She's starting to annoy me, so I swing my sword flat around into her chest. It connects, and throws her back a fair way.

"Heh... so you do have the balls," she chuckles. "I was starting to get worried." Rather than get closer again, she decides to give me a show, turning away from me and bending forwards, wiggling her ass in my direction. "C'mon, if you're a man, you can't let some girl decide who you have sex with!"

I stand up, ready to battle proper now. "I'm not going to."

Dashing towards her, I hit her once again with the flat of my sword, throwing her down into the mud. She staggers up, brushing the dirt off of her naked ass. "Fine... if that's how you wanna play." In one quick movement, she pulls something out from behind her back, and tosses it at me. It cracks open on my chest, and green liquid splashes out, soaking quickly into my skin.

"What did yoUMPF!" I clap my hand to my mouth, dropping to my knees and leaning forward as I desperately try not to throw up. Ugh... I feel like I did that time I ate Applejack's muffins! This girl is carrying around liquid baked bads, why is she doing that?

I manage to stumble up to my feet, and see the goblin still standing in the patch of mud I threw her down into, waiting for me to make a move.

"Okay, youMMM-" I paused, holding my stomach, before swallowing, and continuing. "You asked for it. No more mister nice Pinkie."

Turning my sword to blade-mode, I charge, or rather hobble nauseously, towards her, and swing down hard. The attack connects, and blood spurts from the gash I carved into her belly, although the fact she's still in one piece says wonders for her durability. Still, she collapses, sobbing and broken.

I kinda feel bad for her, but then, I did try and warn her off.

Still feeling a little light-headed, I stumble over to a nearby tree, and place my trust in its fear of me while I lie back against it, trying to stop the world from spinning.


After a few minutes, I start to feel okay again, and stand back up. I notice the goblin seems to have crawled away in the meantime, off to lick her wounds.

Or so I thought. But when I turn the other way to resume my journey, she's stood in front of me once again.

"So, you're the one who beat up my sister," she says. Ah, not the same one then. It's hard to tell when they all apparently wear nothing but a couple of belts.

"Yeah, sorry about that," I apologise, rubbing my head. "I tried to not fight her, but she wouldn't listen."

The goblin gave a sigh. "Yeah, she can be pretty headstrong." She then flashed me a familiarly wicked grin. "Lucky me though, she got you all softened up for me." She spread her legs, rubbing her fingers against her crotch. "Come and get me, big boy."

I sighed, picking up my sword again. I wasn't making the same mistake twice. "Well, if you say so." I stride towards her, and swing down.

She jumps back, but the blade snags on one of her belts, dragging her forward face-first into the dirt. She rolls over quickly, sitting up and brushing herself down. Her legs are splayed wide, and I find my eyes fixated on her moist pussy being proudly displayed.

I slap my cheeks, closing my eyes to avoid the temptation. Stay focused, dude! Amily's trusting me.

I reopen my eyes just in time to see a red vial flying up towards me, which smacks me square in the face. The fluid inside splashes onto my skin, and a little gets into my mouth. It tastes... warm. And sexy. Wait, that doesn't make any sense. The goblin is sexy. I should have sex with her. What?

I realise I'm not throwing up, so that potion must've been different. It must've made me want to cheat on Amily! Oh no, I gotta finish this quick before my dick takes over my mind!

I smack the goblin with my sword, throwing her back. Though I notice too late she actually had two vials in her hands. The second one gets thrown up into the air as she's struck, but I manage to just dodge aside. I'm feeling pretty pleased with myself, til it comes back down and hits the back of my head.

More red liquid drips over me and gets absorbed by my body, and I feel my cock rise in my pants, stretching out the fabric. I close my eyes, and try to think of Amily, but that just makes it worse... I remember how good sex with her had felt. I need that feeling again, and I need it now! But Amily's not here... the goblin is...

My fantasy changes. In Amily's place, I see the goblin, riding atop my dick, her tits bouncing as she thrusts herself up and down. I see myself cumming inside her, watch her tiny belly fill up as I empty my balls. Oh Celestia, it looks so good...

I look back up, and see the Goblin stroking her body, taunting me with her flirtatious eyes. "Why not walk on the wild side?" she asks.

I'm starting to wonder if maybe I should just go along with her... I mean, I never officially got into a relationship with Amily. She just wanted sex for babies. Would it be okay...?

Then I remember her giggle. Her soft, innocent, adorable giggle.

What kind of monster would take that giggle away from her?

"You want my hard rod inside you? Then take it, whore!" I thrust my sword into the goblin's cunt, and slit her open from crotch to throat faster than her scream can leave her lungs. She slumps to the ground, dead.

Gasping, I quickly warp back to camp, puke immediately, then lie down on a rock and pass out.

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