John stood there among the trees, pants pulled down around his thighs, heart hammering wildly in his chest as the slender femboy goblin knelt before him on the soft grass. The afternoon light filtered through the leaves above, casting dappled golden patterns across the femboy's smooth green skin. He was petite even for a goblin, with narrow shoulders, a slim waist that flared into surprisingly wide hips, and a perky, rounded ass that rested on his heels. His yellow eyes locked onto John's above-average goblin cock with pure, awe-struck reverence, pupils dilating as the thick shaft twitched heavily in the open air just inches from his face.
The femboy gulped audibly, throat bobbing. His small green hand reached out hesitantly, fingers wrapping around the warm, throbbing base. He stroked it once, slow and experimental, then leaned his upper body back slightly as if the cock might suddenly spring forward and attack him.
"It's… so big," he whispered, voice breathy and filled with nervous wonder. "Bigger than I thought it would be… looks heavy."
John's breath hitched. The sight of this cute, slender femboy goblin on his knees, completely naked and staring at his dick like it was some sacred relic, was almost too much. His cock jumped in the smaller male's grip, a fat bead of precum already forming at the tip and glistening in the sunlight. "Just… start with the tip," John instructed, voice rough and strained as he fought to keep control. "Lick it first. Nice and slow. Get it wet."
The femboy nodded eagerly, ears twitching. He leaned in closer, hot breath ghosting over the sensitive head, then dragged his warm, slick tongue across the tip in a long, exploratory lick. "Mmmhh~"
The soft, needy moan that vibrated from his throat sent electricity shooting straight down John's spine. The goblin's tongue was surprisingly soft and eager, swirling around the head, lapping up the precum with quiet, wet sounds that made John's knees feel weak.
"Fuck… yeah, like that," John groaned, one hand gently resting on the femboy's head, fingers threading through his messy dark hair. "Suck on the tip now. Just the head. Use your lips."
The slender goblin obeyed instantly, wrapping his soft lips around the swollen head and sucking gently. "Mmmph~" Another moan escaped around the mouthful of cock, the vibration traveling down the shaft and making John's balls tighten dangerously.
The inside of the goblin's mouth was incredibly warm and wet, tongue pressing flat against the underside while he suckled with innocent enthusiasm. John bit his lip hard, thighs trembling as he tried not to blow his load right then and there. This cute little virgin femboy was sucking his dick like it was the best thing he had ever tasted, eyes half-lidded in pleasure, cheeks hollowing slightly with every gentle suck.
"Good… good boy," John panted, giving more instructions between shaky breaths. "Now use your hand too. Stroke the base while you suck. Yeah, just like that—ahh fuck."
The femboy's small hand pumped steadily along the thick shaft, twisting slightly at the top while his mouth worked the head. Wet, sloppy sucking sounds filled the private clearing —schlick, schlick, pop—mixed with the goblin's constant muffled moans. "Mmmph… mghhh~" Drool began to drip down his chin, running over his fingers as he grew bolder, trying to take more into his mouth.
"Try to go deeper," John encouraged, voice hoarse. "Relax your throat. You can do it."
The femboy pushed forward gamely, taking another inch, then another. His throat constricted around the head, hot and tight, making John's eyes roll back for a second. The goblin gagged softly but didn't pull away, eyes watering as he bobbed a little faster, clearly determined to please his new leader. The combination of tight throat, swirling tongue, and eager hand was pushing John right to the edge far too quickly.
"Shit—hold on," John gasped, but it was too late for warnings. Lust overtook him. He grabbed the femboy's head with both hands, fingers tightening in soft hair, and started thrusting gently into that warm, willing mouth. The goblin moaned louder around his cock, the vibrations intensifying as John face-fucked him with controlled but increasingly desperate strokes. Wet gagging sounds mixed with the femboy's eager whimpers—"Mghhh! Mmmph~"—as saliva ran freely down his chin and onto his smooth chest.
John's hips stuttered. "I'm gonna—fuck—I'm cumming!"
He pulled out at the last second, stroking himself furiously as thick ropes of cum erupted across the femboy's pretty green face. The first shot landed across his cheek and nose, the second over his lips, the third painting his forehead while the goblin moaned sluttily, tongue darting out to taste it. "Mmmhh~ It smell so good… so strong…" he whimpered, voice wrecked and needy, eyes glazed with lust as he nuzzled forward.
Before John could even catch his breath, the slender goblin grabbed his hips with surprising strength and dove back down, sucking the still-sensitive cock back into his mouth. He bobbed eagerly, tongue working overtime, milking every last drop as John's second orgasm crashed over him almost immediately. "Fuuuuck—!" John groaned, knees buckling slightly as he spilled again, this time straight down the femboy's throat. The goblin swallowed greedily, moaning around the pulsing shaft, not letting a single drop escape.
John stood there panting, legs shaky, staring down at the cute goblin still gently nursing his spent cock with soft, affectionate sucks and licks. The femboy's face was a beautiful mess of cum and drool, eyes shining with satisfaction and newfound confidence as he finally pulled off with a wet pop, a thin string of saliva and semen connecting his lips to the tip for a moment before breaking.
The private clearing felt suddenly much warmer, the distant sounds of the lake party fading into background noise as John tried to process what had just happened. His virgin days were well and truly behind him now, replaced by a very eager, very grateful goblin femboy who looked ready to worship him for the rest of the afternoon if given the chance. The new life continued delivering one filthy, overwhelming surprise after another, and John wasn't complaining in the slightest.
The slender goblin licked his lips slowly, a shy but happy smile spreading across his cum-streaked face. "Thank you… leader," he whispered softly, still kneeling, tail swishing happily behind him in the grass. John could only nod breathlessly, heart racing, already wondering how much more this wild goblin village had in store for him. The sex party at the lake was only just beginning, and he had an entire population of eager green bodies waiting to celebrate their new ruler in the most primal ways possible. Life as the top goblin was shaping up to be far better than any isekai fantasy he had ever jerked off to back in Saitama.