CHAPTER#92

"What are you trying to do?" Mike asked.

"Tink... saw... picture," she declared. "Picture on... magic screen."

Oh god. What had she found on his computer? Suddenly, he felt a slight shift inside of Tink, a small bump along the back of her vagina. Tink held still, moving carefully now, centering Mike's dick on that spot.

"Tink," Mike whispered. "That isn't going to fit there."

"Fairy oil," she hissed, pushing herself down on him. It should have been impossible, but Mike's entire life was the impossible. Groaning in delight, he felt the tiny ring of Tink's uterus squeeze along the head of his cock, his dick pushing through an opening it had no business fitting through. Gasping for air, Tink sat up, swiveling her hips from side to side, working Mike in even deeper.

"Holy shit," Mike whispered. Tink's clits were engorged to an unusual size now, pressing against his dick like a pair of fingers.

"Tink make fit. Tink make fit," she groaned, over and over again. Mike felt himself pushing against the back wall of her uterus now. In awe, he stared at the goblin. Her labia were pressed firmly against his pelvis, his cock now entirely inside of her. "Husband no move." He could feel the tension in her body building up, the excitement of the moment lifting Tink away. An energy had built up between them, ready to be released at any moment.

Mike grabbed Tink's tail and yanked it. Hard.

The goblin screamed, her entire body racked with spasms that started at the base of her body and worked their way up. Her eyes rolled back into her head, her arms going limp as her orgasm sucked the life out of her. Her vagina clenched Mike tightly, but nowhere near as hard as her cervix did. Mike cried out, feeling like it was going to crush him. He tried to pull himself free, but it was so tight that he couldn't pull out.

The effort of trying to free himself triggered a second orgasm in Tink. Falling forward onto Mike, she growled, then bit his collarbone. Mike's micro-thrusts combined with the tightness of the goblin caused a small orgasm to hit. However, the tight ring just past the head of his cock blocked him from releasing it all, and his orgasm vanished. Tink kept riding him, causing another small orgasm to hit, and this time the pressure was almost unbearable.

"Tink!" Mike cried out, and her uterus unclenched. Mike filled her womb with sperm, his third and final orgasm making his whole body shake. His whole body tensed up, and then relaxed, his cock popping free of Tink's uterus. He stayed inside of her, pulling her tightly against him. Tink stopped biting him, her arms folding against his chest.

"Tink told you she is best," she muttered, burying her face in his chest. She purred quietly, her body going limp when she fell asleep. Holding the goblin against him, he let out a sigh. Tink was safe, and that was what mattered most. Now that they were reunited, he felt like a part of him had been restored, a piece he hadn't realized was missing. He tightened his grip on the goblin, holding her as close as possible. Tink sighed, her gentle purring filling the room.

His hard cock was still inside her when he fell asleep.

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"Did you have a good nap?"

The voice was cold, snapping Mike out of his slumber. Tink's arms clutched him tightly, and he pushed the blankets off of his head, staring at the dark figure in his room. He reached out to touch the lamp, warm light bathing the angry figure in the doorway. She stood with her arms crossed and a messenger bag slung over her shoulder.

"Uh... hi Beth." Mike slid sideways out of the blankets. "So, uh, I'm sure you have some questions." Sitting up, Mike tried to keep himself covered with the blankets while pulling his pants back up. Tink rolled over, pulling the blanket with her causing Mike to fall face first onto the floor, his bare ass in the air.

Scrambling to his feet, Mike faced away from his estate agent. What would he tell her? She didn't look happy, and he wondered what sort of trouble she had run into in the Labyrinth. Turning around, he smiled sheepishly. Why was he so nervous around her?

"So. Apparently there's a Labyrinth under your house." Beth shook her head. "Do you want to take a stab at explaining to me why I am in it?"

"Well, uh..." Mike looked at Tink. He frowned, knowing that Tink was pretending to be asleep. "It's complicated. You don't happen to have a doll on you, do you?"

"Really? That's the best you can do?"

"Well?"

Beth sighed. "Yeah, I have her." She reached into the bag, pulling out Jenny. "She and I had quite the conversation a while ago, but she's been silent since."

"Oh thank god." Mike felt a sense of relief. "I was afraid that she got lost in the river."

"I'm giving you ten seconds to give me an explanation before I walk out of here." Beth tucked Jenny away. "Last thing I remember, I was in a car accident and my intern dragged me into your house. Suddenly, I'm floating down a river."

"Okay, look, I had a good reason for everything, I promise." Mike's shoulders slumped. "I was going to explain everything to you, but you fell unconscious. Jenny needed your body to show me how to get into the Labyrinth, but we got trapped. I never meant to endanger you, or to do anything without your permission, but there's a crazy witch on my front lawn trying to break into my house and I didn't have time to wait for you to wake up."

"Why is there a Labyrinth under your house?" Beth crossed her arms.

"We're not technically under the house. We're between walls." Mike shook his head. "Never mind that. Okay, your intern is a succubus named Lily who tried to kill me last week, but now we're friends - well, kind of. After I moved into the house, I found a nymph, and she took part of my soul, and now I'm married to a goblin. Oh, and there's also a banshee. And a gargoyle. And a centaur."