Deep in the bowls of a dark, polluted, dystopian city, an the grimy door of a small apartment creeks open. The kitchen is the living room is the bedroom. Dim yellow light shines down onto the greasy floor from the bathroom, illuminating an empty dog bowl and leash on the floor. In steps a Goblin, he is short, fat, naked and ugly. The yellow light reflects off of his rough grey skin and his small, misshapen tusks. The fairy strapped to his front moans as he waddles through the door. Once inside, his beady black eyes go straight to the underside of his bunkbed mattress to check the other fairy is still there. He waddles over to the sink, clutches a small clay cup in his blackened, knobbly, 3-fingered hand, fills it with water and downs it. As he drinks, Lucy, the fairy strapped to his belly, looks up at him longingly. The Goblin fills the cup again and pours it over Lucy’s head. The cold shock of water is enough to make her start shivering uncontrallably. She is dying. The Goblin hasn’t fed or watered her since he bought her, and he doesn’t intend to.
Exhausted, the Goblin shuffles over to the dog bowl, unstraps Lucy from his front, and begins tugging her off his dick. Goblins cocks are a the same size as their arms, they cum dozens of times per day even without stimulation and they constantly ooze precum. Lucy has had the Goblins member lodged up her asshole, poking around in her tummy, all day long. Her dry anus grips around his thick, rough, bumpy foreskin as he yanks her off him. He immediately plops her down in front of him onto the dog bowl and waddles off.
This Goblins’s other fairy is called Pussy. He keeps her inside his mattress. He made a hole for a fairy when he bought the mattress. Pussy’s ass sticks up out of the mattress, exposing her vagina and asshole from the top, and Pussy’s face sticks out of the underside of the mattress, between the supporting slats of the grey metal bunkbed. The Goblin climbs up the ladder into bed, slumping face-down onto the pillow, jamming his fat cock up Pussy’s ass. Pussy is paralised, looking sideways across the room, she is drooling some cum that has made it’s way all the way through her swollen, cum filled belly. Like Lucy, she has never been fed. Pussy looks vagrantly outwards, staring at Lucy. Lucy is still shaking uncontrollably, trying desperately to push out thick globs of white Goblin cum from her ass into the dog bowl. Her trembling legs keep causing her to loose her balance and sit down straight into the bowl of cum, glazing her pretty buttocks. Lucy has one of the Goblin’s spoons in one hand (a ladle for someone of her size) which she uses to furiously shovel the Goblins’s cum from underneath her into her starving mouth. The cum, which she also spoon-feeds Pussy when the Goblin is asleep, is enough to keep them alive, a bit longer, but it’s not enough to survive on forever.
Lucy has a plan to escape. There is a tiny window right at the top of the wall above the sink, that looks out onto the street. Her plan is to try and make her and Lucy appealing enough to a passing Goblin that he steals them. Lucy’s asshole is far too stretched and wrecked to flaunt it through a window. All the walking about all day, strapped to the Goblin, does a lot of damage to her guts and her butt. But Pussy’s hole looks much more appealing, Lucy had checked. One week the Goblin was extra horny and left her a lot of cum in her ass, so Lucy found the energy to climb up the ladder and spread Pussy’s cheeks to look at her hole. It was still pink and soft, and it barely even gaped when she pulled at it. So if Lucy could just get Pussy to somehow bend over and flaunt her pink butthole out the window for a few hours every day, then maybe, just maybe, another Goblin would break in and steal them both and feed them.
But pussy was borderline comatose most days. This week, Pussy hadn’t even been able to swallow the ladles of cum on her own, Lucy had had to force it down her throat with her fingers instead, and the gagging noises had almost awoken the Goblin. Lucy would have to hold Pussy’s butt up to the window and jiggle and spread it herself.
Nonetheless, 2 weeks later, the Goblin was in heat again and Lucy found the strength to pull Pussy down through the mattress, between the bed slats, and onto the matted, dusty carpet below. Pussy fell on top of Lucy, knocking her head against the floor and jamming her large pointy ear between her head and the wall. Lucy helped the Pussy to her feat and whispered her plan softly to her once again. The zombie-like Pussy looked like she was sleepwalking as she walked towards the sink. Her embarrassingly large ass cheeks wobbled as she walked. She was so skinny and underfed that all of her ribs showed and her skin appeared to slump off of her gaunt face. It looked like more than half of her weight was in her ass. The skin on her back hadn’t fully healed since her wings were sawed off, leaving angry little stumps on her shoulder blades that seemed to throb as she moved. When she finally got to the sink she fell over flat on her face in front of it and vomited pure cum and bile all over her own face. Lucy helped her up again and devoured the cum she just threw up.
Eventually Lucy managed to get Pussy up on the sink. Standing in the sink, her butt was exactly the same height as the dirty little window. Lucy helped Pussy bend over and started spreading, spanking and jiggling Pussy’s butt for the occasional passing Goblin. Lucy even began to enjoy showing off her friend for the Goblins, they mostly just ignored them, but some smiled at her as they went past.
Just as they relaxed a bit, the Goblin woke up. They both turned in horror to see him up earlier than usual and climbing down the ladder, scowling at them. Pussy grabbed Lucy by her ear, dragging her head to her mouth and, in a rasping, tired voice, whispered to Lucy “I don’t want to die yet”. She said it matter-of-factly and looked Lucy straight in the eyes. Pussy was too dehydrated to cry but eyes were red and puffy. The Goblin strode over to them, annoyed that his cock had been unattended all night. He grabbed Pussy by the neck. She was so small compared to him that when he lifted her it looked like a farmer carrying a chicken to the shopping block. Lucy, terrified, was still standing in the sink, she bent over and presented her asshole to him in the hopes he would use her and then forget about what they did. When she bent over, her anus automatically gaped open and some Goblin cum dripped out. The Goblin stared at his favourite hole for a few seconds, considering his options. He shoved Pussy’s limp body face-first into Lucy’s open hole. At first he just rubbed her face in Lucy’s ass, but when he saw how ragged and surrendered Pussy was, he pushed harder, cramming her face deeper and deeper into his favourite hole. When both Lucy and Pussy started struggling, he grinned and shoved Pussy’s head all the way in. Lucy immediately began to scream meekly, despite what had already gone inside her, Pussy’s head was extremely tight and painful.
The Goblin lifted them both up and brought back over to the bed. He shoved them back up through the bed slats and into the mattress. But this time Lucy’s head stuck out the top and her ass out the bottom, with Pussy still hanging out of it. Pussy grabbed Lucy’s hips to try and take some weight off her neck. As the Goblin climbed back up the bunk bed ladder, Lucy could feel Pussy blinking her eyelashes against her rectum wall, and trying to breath. Her skinny face was bone-ey and uncomfortable pressing against her bladder. The Goblin got under the covers and pointed his cock head against Lucy’s mouth. When slumped down against the bed, he slid straight down Lucy’s throat and into her stomach, forcibly straightening her body. The Goblin hugged his pillow face down and slowly humped Lucy’s throat in silence. After a minute, Pussy let go of Lucy’s hips and Lucy couldn’t feel Pussy blinking or breathing anymore. As she suffocated on the Goblin’s cock, her sphincter relaxed one last time and she enjoyed the relief of her friend’s dead body slipping out of her ass. The last thing Lucy heard as she passed out was Pussy’s frail body crumpling as it hit the floor, the last thing she felt was the hard, tight pulse of the Goblin’s cock pumping cum into her stomach.
End