Chapter 2

Trevor knew he was playing with fire. Most of his victims stayed in dreamland long enough for him to clean out everything of value before his getaway, but he had never tried robbing someone who could turn him to stone with a glance. Clearly, certain precautions were in order.

Rummaging through the couple’s utility drawers, Trevor picked up a coil of hemp rope, then slinked back into the living room and lifted Dahlia by the waist, her head of snakes docilely lolling to one side. He gently dragged her to a wooden pillar in the center of the room and looped the rope around her chest and arms a few times, careful not to let the silk blindfold slip off. With her eyes covered and arms bound, she wouldn’t give him any trouble even if she did wake up early.

Subduing Narya, the thick goblin girl, would be a little trickier. In the end, Trevor pushed the whole divan close enough to the fireplace so he could tie up her wrists over her head to one of the metal lamp fixtures on the wall. That left the goblin girl stretched out with her body vulnerable and exposed, skimpy rags of muslin bound across her hips and bust.

With the two women taken care of, Trevor took his time rummaging through the richly adorned house, helping himself to everything he laid his eyes on. Silverware, antique clocks, sets of copper pans, gold figurines, all his for the taking. Tip-toeing upstairs, it didn’t take him long to find a gem-encrusted jewelry box completely packed with diamond earrings, necklaces, and bracelets studded with rubies and sapphires.

No doubt about it, the slim femboy had hit the jackpot!

He sauntered back downstairs, ready to check the bathroom for any valuable potions, when a dark voice stopped him in his tracks.

“So, you’re the little cunt block burglar that stopped me from getting the best head of my life.”

Trevor jumped a foot in the air and turned to see the goblin girl shooting daggers at him with her eyes, her arms still tied above her head. “That wasn’t very nice, you know. You could’ve at least waited until my girlfriend got me off.”

“It looked like she needed a rest,” Trevor shot back, quickly glancing at to the gorgon who was still fast asleep. “See? Looks to me like you tired the poor thing out.”

“Oh, she has stamina, trust me,” Narya hissed at him. “And it’s lucky you got the drop on us first, or you’d be joining the rest of our little collection out in the garden right now.”

“Yeah? Hey, do you suppose any of those poor saps out there would be worth anything? I bet the Amazon would fetch a pretty penny,” he teased.

“Like a scrawny little twerp like you could even carry her,” Narya said, raking her eyes over Trevor’s slight frame. “You really don’t think we’ll hunt you down and find you after this? I can see your face and everything!”

“Who says you’ll remember it?” Trevor said with a cocksure grin. “I think it’s time we get you back to sleep, little girl. So, why don’t you just relax while I play you…uh…play you a…?”

Trevor patted the sack on his hip, realizing it was empty. His eyes darted around the room, overflowing with discarded clutter for his ocarina. He couldn’t have picked a worse time to misplace it.

Narya’s scowl melted into a sly grin. She arched her back slightly, letting her bust jut forward.

“Aww, did the silly thief lose his magic sleepy flute?” she teased. “That’s just a shame.”

“I’ll find it. It’s not like you’re in any position to stop me. I got all night.”

“As long as you don’t get distracted, right?” The goblin smiled and pushed out her chest, her two round breasts barely visible through the thin muslin fabric. “You may have legs like a stripper, but I bet you have a nice, horny cock under those pants of yours. Wouldn’t you just love to see a little more of me?”

Trevor’s eyes roved up and down the goblin’s meaty green thighs, her sturdy, wide hips, and obviously, her tremendous rack. He felt his breath catch in his throat as he realized he could make out the tiny bumps of her erect nipples poking through the fabric.

He laughed nervously.

“I think I can see plenty right now,” he said. “So sure, you’ll be great eye candy as I finish robbing you blind.”

In response, Narya began to moan and squirm helplessly against the rope holding up her arms, her body twisting enticingly.

“Oh, please! If you’re going to rob us, at least do me one teeny favor,” she said with a honeyed tone. “My boobs are chafing something awful under this itchy top. Can’t you just give the girls a little squeeze for me? Just a little tweak on my nipples. Pleeeease?”

A small part of Trevor really wanted to help the needy goblin. Specifically, a small part that was rapidly expanding inside his constricting pants wanted to help. The rest of him was far more rational.

“I…I’m not sure that would be a good idea.”

“Why not? You don’t have to untie me,” Narya said, glancing innocently at her bound wrists. “I just want you to rub these big bouncy breasts of mine. Don’t you want to feel them flopping around under your hands?” she added with a wink.

Trevor knew he should just walk away and ignore the thick goblin’s obvious attempt to distract him. But he was finding it more and more difficult to tear his eyes away from Narya’s rhythmic undulations, the way she swished her chest back and forth ever so slightly, as if she was trying to shimmy her tits out of her top.

“It would feel soooo goooood if you gave the girls a little massage,” she moaned. “I know you would like that, too. Wanna hear a little secret?” she asked, her eyes twinkling. “They’re really big. My tiddies. Like, a lot bigger than this tight scrap of fabric makes them look. I gotta wear it real tight, y’know, for support?”

Narya raised her chest, her breasts straining the thin fabric.

“C’mon! What’s the harm? I know you wanna cop a feel, and I can’t stop you,” She tugged her wrists against the rope tied behind the metal lamp bolted to the wall. “I’m not going anywhere.”

Before he knew it, Trevor had taken a step forward, his eyes trailing the delicate swing of Narya’s tits. Sure, he could just feel up those fat titties, get a good handful, and then get back to work. After all, Narya was right. She wasn’t going anywhere.

“You’re lucky I don’t strip you down completely naked,” said Trevor, mustering every ounce of confidence as he cupped her boobs with his fingers. “You know, once I play you more lullabies, I could just have my way with you. You’d look pretty damn good sleep-walking through a titty fuck while I…oh gods and titans!”

Trevor’s mouth opened in shock as he smooshed Narya’s giant tits together, watching small valleys form in the folds of her sheer top before letting them flop back down to the sides, stetching the fabric taut again. The motion was compelling and made him want to do it again and again…and again.

“Hee hee! Titans is right! That’s exactly how I’d describe my big, titanic tits. Told ya they were big!”

Trevor tried to nod, but found his head weaving along with the delicious rhythm of her boobs, back and forth, like a charmed snake. They were just…miraculous, soft mountains of flesh that gently smacked into each other with every small shift of her chest. Curves that he couldn’t help following around…and around…and around until he spiraled into those delectable nipples poking up from the fabric. It was almost….

“Meeesssmerizing, isn’t it?” The goblin cooed, keeping up her swaying dance. “Everyone just kinda zones out when they play with my tits. It just kinda stupefies them…after all, they are so big and bouncy!”

Narya rocked her chest up and down, making her breasts bounce like basketballs.

“…right?”

“Y-y-yeeaahhh…” Trevor echoed. “So big and bouncy…”

“They really help lure in our victims,” said Narya with a sly smile.

Something made Trevor blink and shake his head, struggling to shrug off the haze of lust wrapping around his mind like a warm, wet blanket.

“V-v-vic-tims?” he stuttered.

Before he could piece his thoughts together, Narya started rolling her shoulders, expertly sending her mammoth tits bobbling in opposing circles. Trevor stared helplessly, his mind scrambled. His mouth parted into a smile.

“Goblin titties spin round… goblin titties make you bow down…goblin boobies filling your head…goblin boobs make you so easily led…”

The words tumbled through Trevor’s mind unchecked, his higher faculties too dazzled by the dancing tits wrapped in the thin fabric to challenge them. Feeling up Narya’s jiggling rack was corrupting every corner of his brain.

“You should untie me…then you could see these boobies bouncing in my hands. I could treat you to a real show…maybe push them around that fun cock of yours?...think about untying me…”

Trevor couldn’t stop a flood of fantasies from invading his head, tempting him with thoughts of Narya’s delicate hands lifting and sliding over her huge jugs, squeezing them around his stiff cock, or her fingers curling around his shaft while fondling his balls.

“Just think about untying me…so easy…wanting to see my hands play with my boobs…just keep thinking about it…”

Trevor was half leaning over Narya’s body, his eyes enraptured by her tits and voice, when Narya began gently rubbing her knee into his crotch, softly grinding on his hard prick.

“You really want to untie me…just untie me…”

Trevor’s hands drifted up, his fingers helplessly undoing his knotwork as his eyes followed the swinging tits around and around…back and forth…so easy to follow…so easy to be led.

“Thaaaat’s right…almost there… and gooooood….”

Narya’s hands came free, and she cupped her tits on either side, pushing them together. Undulating her back, the stacked goblin girl’s torso rose like a cobra while Trevor, her hypnotized prey, mindlessly stared at her. Her delicate hands jiggled them faster and then slower, igniting his arousal while destroying his mind.

“Isn’t that much better? Bet you like this, huh? Everyone does! There’s just something so fun about bouncy, goblin, titties.”

She waggled her bust up and down at him, her cleavage flashing from under her top.

“Right?”

“Y-yeeeah…fun, bouncy goblin titties…” Trevor mumbled, his head mimicking her movements. Narya grinned and shimmied her chest left and right, watching the dazed thief follow along like a fish on a hook.

“That bag in your hand just looks sooo heavy…wouldn’t it feel great to let it go?”

Trevor felt the burlap sack slip through his fingers and hit the ground with a bang. He never bothered to see where it landed.

“Those pants look pretty tight too, y’know…Wouldn’t you feel much better without them?” Narya closed the gap between her and Trevor and let one of her hands gently trace the outline of his bulging erection while the other continued to mesmerize him with her perky, green tits.

“Take off your pants, babe,” she whispered seductively. “And your shirt!”

Trevor acted on complete instinct, his higher decision-making capabilities completely sabotaged. With a blank stare, he tore off his pants and ripped his shirt off over his head. Narya took a step back, admiring Trevor’s lithe frame, slender legs, and rock-hard penis.

“Mmm…that’s better. Bet that cock of yours feels a lot better too, right?” She delicately wrapped one of her hands around his shaft, gently squeezing and tugging on him. “That beautiful cock that makes it so easy for my tits to tell you exactly what to do. That makes you so open and agreeable to my silliest idea. He’s your little traitor, but you don’t care…”

She jerked his cock while making her tits bounce in front of his face.

“…dooo yoooouuu?”

“N-noooo…” Trevor sighed. Narya could practically see her boobs jiggling around in Trevor’s eyes, completely dominating his gaze. 

Without letting go of her grip on his cock, Narya quickly plucked a shiny diamond necklace from the thief’s discarded pants. She held it up, wondering where it had come from. She didn’t remember seeing Dahlia with such a stunning rock before. With an evil grin, she held it up to Trevor’s face.

“Don’t let me distract you, big boy,” Narya teased. “You still want to take all the pretty, shiny treasure, don’t you. Treasure like this little thing here. Did you get this thing from some other pretty girl?”

The question only made Trevor picture Grace Harner’s oversized breasts in his mind, which did little to ease his straining erection.

Narya began to swing the diamond in front of her tits, the bottom edge of her top pushed a few inches away from her abdomen by her rack. She could almost see the thief’s brain short circuit.

“Just watch it go left and right…back and forth…in front of one boob, then the other. Back and forth…left and right…in front of my boobies…”

Narya gently took Trevor’s hand and brought it to his cock, slowly guiding it up and down his rigid pole until he was masturbating himself on autopilot. She then grabbed his free hand and brought it up just above his head, seamlessly transferring the chain of the swinging necklace into his fingers.

“Back and forth…left and right…thinking about my sexy boobies…keep going, baby.”

Narya stepped back and watched the once competent thief brainlessly masturbate while he giggled stupidly, hypnotizing himself with the swinging diamond.

“Just keep that up, handsome. I’ll be right back.”

Trevor had no choice but to obey. It was like his brain was coated in warm syrup, and his hand on his cock plus the shiny, swinging necklace, were keeping him helplessly stuck in a pit of pleasure. He never heard Narya rummage for something in the drawer or patter over to where her gorgon girlfriend was still tied up, fast asleep.

He did notice when Narya came back, gently grabbed back the sparkly necklace, and wrapped him in a passionate hug, kissing him with her plump lips while her boobs squashed up against his chest.

“Mmmm…bet you’re feeling much more relaxed now, huh sweetie?” Narya said, taking a step backward, her tits shimmying back and forth. She grinned and squatted down on her muscular legs, shaking her chest around in circles like a burlesque performer. Trevor’s smile stretched wider.

He was so distracted by the goblin’s lewd display, he never noticed two soft hands take over, stroking his cock for him. Narya undulated her body, shaking her wide hips and showing off her thick, juicy thighs. She took out a crystal dildo from behind her back and waved it at him suggestively.

“Bet you’re almost ready to cum, honey! Wouldn’t it feel so good to just spurt out all that pent up energy…it’d clear your head, wouldn’t it? After all, it’s so hard to think clearly, especially when I do this…”

She slowly wrapped her lips around the large dildo. Miraculously, Trevor felt his own member slide into a waiting mouth, a warm tongue flicking around his shaft. He continued to stare, transfixed at Narya, half believing the crystal dildo was his own cock.

“Mmm…yeah, just keep thinking about all the fun feels in your dick right now. That’s really nice! And just watch me slide this in here…”

Leaning back on the divan, Narya eased the clear pole into her glistening slit, slowly pumping it in and out of her wet pussy. Trevor moaned, feeling his cock strain harder and farther. Just a little more, and he’d gush out all his cum and finally be free of the goblin’s spell of lust. He grunted as he felt a wonderful sensation envelope his shaft and balls, like a hundred small mouths were delicately kissing and licking him

So close.

He was just sooo close.

“Soo close, baby! Oooh, you’re sooo close…” Narya coached, pumping her dildo in and out faster. “Get ready to cum with me, honey! Ready?”

“1…”

Tervor could feel his prick start to tense.

“2…”

His balls were roiling with cum. He felt it bubbling up through his cock. Almost there…

Before Narya could yell “3”, a slender, feminine face framed with coiling snakes popped up. Dahlia, the gorgon, stared directly into Trevor’s eyes, the red scarf around her head discarded. She smiled cruelly as her golden eyes flashed blinding sparks of light.

“Say cheese, asshole!”

Trevor had just enough time to feel fear before his limbs refused to budge. He felt the cum in his balls freeze a second before his cock could reach orgasm, the aching, churning, burning desire to ejaculate frozen in his now hard, granite penis. His face opened wide, a mask of orgasmic ecstasy tinged with terror as his eyes stared helplessly ahead and then saw no more, his whole body transformed to stone.

“Awwww…poor baby was so close, too!” Dahlia mocked. She gingerly flicked her finger across the tip of the stone penis between Trevor’s legs. “Too bad he got so distracted by my busty, goblin girlfriend.

“Hee hee!” Narya gloated, dancing to her feet. “That was fun! It’s so easy to play around with a horny, stupid guy! And there’s nobody more stupid than a guy with a hard, needy cock like this!”

Narya pranced over to Trevor’s statue, careful not to look Dahlia in the face, and got down on her knees. She sandwiched his cock between her firm, bouncy tits, squeezing him tight.

“Isn’t this all you wanted, dummy?” she cackled. “Bet you wish you hadn’t used your dick for brains now!”

“Nice touch getting him to jack himself off while he hypnotized himself,” remarked Dahlia, picking up the diamond necklace. “Where did this come from anyway?”

“Eh, probably from the last house he hit,” Narya said as she turned and twerked her ass against Trevor’s erection. “Poor baby won’t be stealing anymore though, all because he couldn’t say no to these lovely goblin curves that made him so, so stupid!”

Dahlia shrugged and placed the necklace around her neck, careful not to get the fine chain tangled around her head of snakes.

The girls took turns teasing and mocking the stone figure that had once been Trevor, his face a lifeless mask of agony.

“H’oh my!” Narya said, finally. “Well, what should we do with this one? Another addition to the garden?”

“Hmm…no. If we add any more, I think we’re going to attract the wrong attention,” Dahlia said, placing her blindfold back over her beautiful, deadly eyes.

“I got a better idea…”