Adventurers Gone Wild - Chapter 5 (Patreon)

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Chapter 5

Today was the day. Robyn and the studio crew took a trip out into the forest again in the afternoon, but it wasn't for a photoshoot. It was to film her first porn flick as a woman, a vanilla MF one. Cordelius narrowed down the male applicants to a number that could be counted on one hand. None of them were hired as the designated in-house actor yet. The director had Sylvia draw up a temporary contract for a young, human man named Tomas.

Apparently, Tomas had some experience in the industry as an extra but never as a main subject— not that the male actor was ever the focus in porn flicks anyway. For the uninitiated, the logic tracked that if men watched porn for the women, then women watched porn for the men.

Wrong. It couldn't be more wrong.

Sure, there were some women who watched for the men. Sure, there were male pornstars out there. However, they were extremely rare.

Most women watched porn for the women. When Robyn first started in the industry as a male porn actor, she thought women would be fawning over her. After all, what woman wouldn't want a potent man that was good in bed?

As it turned out, women were much more emotionally in tune with each other. It was less about the appearance or sexual potency of the male actor, and more about the sensuality and pleasure the female actress was feeling on screen. If the actress was enjoying it, then so would the lady-viewers of porn.

Which was why Robyn was sweating phantom balls as they traveled to the shoot location. Being the female actress, the responsibility to appeal to the other half of their demographic fell on her.

"I'm going to be sick…" Robyn grumbled.

"You're not getting outta this one, Robyn. We're getting a flick of you getting dicked by the end of the day and that's that," Cordelius said.

A shiver ran up her spine. Why did he have to put it like that? She stole a glance at Tomas, the fair-haired human man two years her junior and without a strand of facial hair, who was just as painfully average as she was as a guy. Her gaze fell to his crotch. They got a good look at his dick during the interview the other day. It wasn't extraordinarily large. Only slightly above six-inches.

That was going to go inside her.

It also didn't help ease Robyn's mind that someone was tagging along.

"You're not even showing up in the flick. Why are you even here?" Robyn asked her coworker.

"Why not?" Sienna shrugged. "I get to see you taking a dick for the first time. I wasn't going to miss this for the world."

"Ugh… Thanks for the support…" She sulked.

The draph's gaze wandered behind them, where five goblins and a staff-wielding adventurer followed. "By the way, who and why are they coming along? Cordy finally wised up and hired protection?"

"Yeah fucking right. The scenario has them playing wild goblins that Tomas saves me from. The spellcaster is here to set the scene."

They finally arrived at the shoot location. Trees with red and orange leaves rustled from gentle winds. Water rushed along a nearby shallow creek. The crew began to set up the scene. Skip and Dane brought boxes containing their cameras down from the wagons. While the five goblins changed into rags, Cordelius rounded up the main actors to go over the scenario.

"Everyone's read the script, right? Yeah? Good. Simple and short film. Our newly-genderswapped adventurer, Robyn, goes on a quest with an old friend, Tomas. She bathes at the creek, gets ambushed by rapey goblins, and Tomas comes in at the nic of time to save her. You two start getting frisky and have sex. Do it however you want as long as there's penetration going on," Cordelius said before leaving them to figure it out on their own.

Robyn and Tomas exchanged looks.

"Uhm… any ideas?" Tomas asked awkwardly.

"You're asking me?" Robyn rolled her eyes.

Amateur.

Wait… This was a chance to flex. Give some tips to the newbie as someone in the same industry.

Robyn threw an arm around the newbie's shoulders. "Well, I guess you were an extra until recently. Listen, pal. I've got a couple of more years of experience under my belt. Just follow my lead, and we'll make the best flick yet. People will be shooting their spunk twice a day, watching this."

"Really?" Tomas' eyes lit up. "To be honest, I was a lot more nervous than I expected… I know you used to be a guy, so it's really reassuring. Feels like I'm talking to another male actor. So, how do you want to start the sex scene?"

"Well, you always have to start with foreplay. Doesn't matter if you're with an escort, your girlfriend, or a coworker. You have to get them wet. Play with my clit and nipples, and I'll… be…" She gulped hard and trailed off.

"Is there anything else?" he pressed further.

It dawned on Robyn that this advice would be used on her later, so she turned as red as a tomato.

"I-I'm going to go get ready. Excuse me!" Robyn dipped away before it got too unbearably awkward.

However, getting some alone time proved difficult. The five goblins from earlier cast lascivious glances Robyn's way. It gave her the creeps, yet somehow excited her that they found her attractive enough to ogle.

"Robyn, buddy!" Cordelius came looking for her after she escaped the goblins' gazes.

"Whaddya want? We still have a few more minutes before the shoot." Robyn sat on a tree stump and crossed her legs.

"Yeah, yeah, we do. I was thinking about making a few tweaks—"

"Like you always do…" she chimed in.

"You brought any of them bikini armors that Tammy gave ya? Since you're playing an adventurer, it'll help sell the look and be a hit," he explained.

"No, I didn't bring one! Why would I? It's like walking around in the nude. Besides, what's wrong with what I'm wearing? It should work fine."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk." The director wagged his forked tail in her face. "Lucky for us, I brought— Yeeoooooooowwwwwwwwch!"

Robyn responded by snatching the tail and lifting him up to her face.

"Let me guess… You brought the skimpiest one possible?" She squinted hard.

That it was.

Robyn put on the stupid bikini armor. Two silver plates cupped her breasts, tied together by elastic strings, and the underwear looked like shredded chainmail that clung to her waist. Tomas and the goblins were staring harder than ever, and the damn director nodded approvingly to himself like it was the single-best business decision he ever made.

"Looking like a true adventurer…" Sienna snickered into her hand.

"Yeah, laugh it up! Screw it. I have this bombshell body, then I might as well flaunt it. We'll see what's so funny when this makes me an assload of money!"  Robyn exclaimed.

As everyone was getting into place, Twinkle hovered down to Robyn.

"Hey, hey, Robyn! Can I have some candy? They want me to shine real bright, and I could use some juice." Twinkle batted her eyelashes.

At least some things stayed constant.

"Sure thing." Robyn rummaged through her satchel for some hard candy. "Once we get back to the city, how about you, me, and Sienna drop by the confectionery for some caramel melts?"

"Really?! Yay! You're the best!" Twinkle brightened up like a second sun.

Two pieces of hard candy inflated both sides of the pixie's cheeks. She did a cute little dance, spinning in place and emitting an array of colorful lights.

"Places, everyone! Places for scene one! Goblins, get your moss-colored asses over here already!" Cordelius shouted.

Robyn sucked in a few deep breaths. The cameras were on her now. Twinkle shined light down on her from above.

"Scene one, take one, vidcrystal one— action!" Cordelius struck the clapper in front of the camera and dipped away.

Just like the script wanted, Robyn descended the bank and nervously scanned the surroundings.

"Whew. It's been a really hot day of adventuring and slaying monsters. I want to wash off, so I sure hope goblins don't show up. Especially since I'm a woman now~" Robyn followed the script's C-list quality lines to the dot.

As cringe as it was, these shitty scripts sold. She began to strip off her bikini armor in front of the camera. Unfortunately, her fingers froze. She would be taking this off with an audience of people. Behind this camera was Dane, likely zooming in on her right now.

Get a grip, Robyn. You've been naked in front of the cameras so many times now as a dude. Just. Do. It.

Robyn loosened the laces, and the bra of the bikini armor slipped right off her chest. It dropped to the ground with a light thud. What was once a flat chest had blossomed to a pair of mountain peaks and perky nipples. Next was the thong. She hooked two fingers on the straps and tugged them down.

For some reason, Dane angled the camera lower. Robyn wondered why and followed its gaze. Something like a thread of saliva connected her crotch to the underwear, and it snapped when she pulled it down. Robyn swallowed hard. She was getting wet stripping in front of everyone.

Bare naked under the sun's shining rays, her nipples were starting to get hard. Her crotch… her pussy was getting moist.

For the paycheck, she told herself.

Robyn stretched both arms above her head, giving the camera a full frontal of her shapely female elven form. She entered the cool waters with the camera following close behind. Twinkle's illumination practically made Robyn's skin glow like an angel.

Despite having been naked and performed plenty of times, there was an element of thrill knowing so many people would see this vidcrystal of her. Those new followers on XXXitter were probably watching her stuff and would likely watch this, too. More people would send her cum tributes. Everything she did would be sexualized to hell and back.

Knee-deep in the creek, Robyn cupped a handful of cool spring water and splashed it over herself. Droplets of moisture slid down her chest and legs, reuniting with the creek once again. It wasn't in the script, but she thought her boobs looked extra tantalizing like this.

Cordelius gestured to her from the edge of the creek.

That's right! I almost forgot about the lines!

Robyn quietly cleared her throat and said, "I'm so glad I have this incredibly voluptuous body now instead of my last one." She swallowed the cringe that Cordelius' script made her say and continued. "But, wow… Having a pussy feels so weird, it's like I'm missing something…"

Cue the goblins.

The bushes rustled. Five goblins, looking feral and disheveled, descended from the bank. Dirt covered their faces. Filthy loincloths barely enough to cover their green penises replaced their tunics and pants.

"Kekeke!"

"Female come into our turf for breeding!"

"Me! Me first!"

Their dicks became rock hard, standing stiff and at attention. Robyn froze again, completely forgetting her next line.

"Cut, cut!" Cordelius jumped in. "Robyn, what the fuck?"

"Sorry! I-I just thought… er… hearing one of them say 'female for breeding' sounds so stupid that it took me out of it, you know?" Robyn hoped the excuse would suffice.

"Who cares if it sounds stupid. Just go with it. No one's watching porn, expecting an award-winning plot!" he groaned and was on the verge of ripping his tail off.

"My bad, alright? Can we just take it from the top? I won't screw up this time," she promised.

Cordelius shooed the goblins back up, then returned to the camera with a clapper. They began the scene just fine and got back to where she stopped.

"Evil goblins!" Robyn gasped, covering her breasts with one arm and crotch with the other hand. "What are you going to do? Bring me back to your lair, take turns raping me with your stinky dicks, and filling me up… with… your…"

She trailed off. These lines were a thousand times more embarrassing than when she rehearsed them. Her face was so hot, the water might start boiling. First of all, why was she the one saying this as if giving them suggestions?

The goblins stood there, waiting for her to finish the line so they could continue. Cordelius was getting antsy. He might call cut again. Instead of saying the rest of her lines, Robyn scrambled for the prop sword left next to the bikini armor.

Thankfully, at least one of them was smart. He knocked it out of her hand as intended in the script and whistled for the others. They dragged her onto shore, and she rolled onto her back to face five ravenous goblins.

"Kekeke!"

"N-No, please… don't touch me…" Robyn pleaded.

Very soon, Tomas would come in and scare the goblins away. That completed their first scene.

However, Robyn was beginning to feel strange underneath the goblins' shadows. They looked convincingly wild. If this scenario was real, she would be in big trouble. The feature that most differentiated a civilized one from a feral one was the latter had longer, thicker arms in which the knuckles pretty much scraped the ground. Stories of feral goblins kidnapping women were common only around underdeveloped parts of the world.

Those who survived and escaped told of being caged for months being raped. If years, then chances were they had given birth to many goblin babies. For Robyn, had these goblins been feral, they would drag her back to their cave and rape her repeatedly…

Just thinking of it… Her breath grew heavy and hoarse, nipples stiffened, and a wet sensation spread between her thighs.

It must have been her imagination, but what the hell was taking Tomas so long?

When Robyn glanced in the direction Tomas was supposed to come from, he was nowhere to be seen. Five pairs of hands groped all over her body and wherever they pleased. One pinched her nipples. Another rubbed her clit.

This wasn't in the script!

When Robyn fought back, a goblin pulled her wrists above her head. Two more grabbed each of her legs and pulled them open.

"Wait, stop… this is— aahh!" Robyn jerked violently when a finger flicked her sensitive clit.

They were relentless. But she… didn't want them to stop. At least until two fingers tried to squirm their way into her pussy.

"Kekeke! Female wet! She wants to be bred!" the goblin fingering her said, drawing a slimy tongue across his yellow teeth.

"No, I don't! I really don't!" Robyn retorted.

A green dick fell into her field of vision. The bulbous tip throbbed as the owner waved it up and down her face.

"Oh, yeah? Suck it, slut! Suck stinky gobbo dick! You like!" another insisted.

Would I? Robyn wondered to herself, enthralled by the erect green penis.

"Come on… Come on!"

"Kekeke!"

It ached for release. She wanted to try. It didn't help that the goblin fingering her was better than she expected. It felt good. Real good. Naturally… a nice hot dick must be even better, right? Maybe just a little, and…

"I… I… CUUUUUUUUT!" Robyn screamed, the power of her voice startling the goblins away and making their dicks limp.

"Cut? You can't say cut! Only the director can say that!" Cordelius complained.

"Fuck you, Cordy! Tomas was supposed to come in after I fell to the ground. Where the hell is he?" she asked angrily.

"Mmmrpphh! Mrrphh!" Tomas rolled out of the bushes. He was bound in rope and had a gag in his mouth.

The only one who didn't look surprised were the goblins and Cordelius.

"What the hell is that!" Robyn pointed at Tomas and stared daggers at the director.

"I-I wanted to spice it up, so what? Getting your honest to god reaction was just chef's kiss, Robyn. You really looked like the damsel there," Cordelius said in defense of himself.

"Hey, director?" a goblin interjected. "The other goblins and I had a talk. We're feeling iffy about calling ourselves 'gobbo'. It's kind of an offensive and derogatory name."

"For fuck's sakes. Everyone has something to complain about. Look, we got the footage. Let's move onto the next, okay? Fine, you don't have to say gobbo anymore! And don't worry, Robyn, no more funny business!" the director assured them.

There better not be, Robyn thought.

They proceeded to the next scene, where the two of them would be getting down and dirty. The real deal began now. Everything before was just the set up to this moment. Robyn was freaking out internally. Cameras were set up all around them.

As soon as Cordelius struck the clapper, Tomas appeared at the top of the bank.

"Don't worry, Robyn! I'm here!" Tomas drew his sword on the way down, and the goblins made a run for it. Safe now, he helped Robyn up and held her trembling shoulders. "Are you okay?"

"I knew I could always count on you." Robyn smiled.

He scratched his nose. "Well, we've been adventuring buddies for years. I always have your back! Anyway, we should find your sword before the goblins come back—"

Robyn placed a hand on Tomas' chest and stopped him from leaving.

"What are you saying? You have my sword," Robyn said.

"B-But this is my sword?" Tomas pointed to the one in his hand.

"I mean… this one." She pressed a hand to the bulge between his legs, gritting through the urge to cringe in order to finish her lines. "Water can rust a sword, and we're right next to a creek. I should check to see if you got water on it."

"O… kay." He unbuckled his pants and dropped them.

A dick sprang up to Robyn's face. It almost smacked her on the nose. She clenched her fingers on it, causing the entire shaft to throb from a meager touch. It was so warm and hard. She should be familiar with this, having jerked off before when she had a dick. Holding someone else's felt so different. Fun even…

"So… is there water on it? Is it going to rust?" Tomas asked nervously.

Again, she nearly forgot her lines.

"N-No, it's fine. But better we sheath it away just to be safe," Robyn said.

"You're right. We should put this sword away. Somewhere safe like your mouth!" Tomas suggested.

Here it comes. Just do it, Robyn. You're supposed to put it in your mouth. Put it in your fucking mouth and suck it.

Robyn took the plunge and clamped her lips on the tip. It wasn't as bad as she thought. Sienna had given her plenty of blowjobs before. Maybe she could apply the same technique, starting with some tongue play around the glans.

A quiet moan escaped from Tomas. His knees buckled a little. Robyn sucked his dick with more fervor, working her way up and down the shaft, licking the tip, and rubbing it against her inner cheek. She could tell by the squirming and twitching that he liked it, and she liked that it was making him feel good.

Soon, it throbbed like crazy and something with a warm, gooey texture spread across Robyn's tongue. It tasted bitter. Taken back by the foreign substance in her mouth, she recoiled and coughed. Thick white streaks dribbled down her chin. When she wiped it away and glanced into her palm, she knew right away that it was Tomas' ejaculate.

"I actually sucked a guy off…" Robyn muttered in disbelief.

To the side, Cordelius mouthed the word 'line'. The scene hadn't ended yet, but Robyn was in too much shock to remember.

"I think we should find another sheath for my sword!" Tomas ad-libbed on the spot.

"W-What do you have in mind?" Robyn followed up.

"Maybe we can try… the sheath between your legs," he said.

"I think you're right! We should— huh? Between my legs?" She wasn't prepared and panicked when Tomas pushed her to the ground.

A strange sensation rubbed against her slit. It was Tomas' dick, readying itself to plunge in. They were about to finally have sex. She shut her eyes and laid there like a dead fish, utterly petrified. It was then that something clicked in Tomas' mind.

"I almost forgot," Tomas whispered and nodded reassuringly. "Foreplay, right?"

Before Robyn could protest, Tomas lowered himself between her legs. A wet tongue ran across her inner thighs, sending her into a bout of shivers.

"Mmm!" Robyn slapped two hands over her mouth.

No way did that feel good. It was amazing. Just when she thought it couldn't get any better, Tomas licked her clitoris. She shuddered intensely. Fireworks went off in her head. It knocked the air from her lungs and left her gasping for breath.

The camera suddenly appeared over them. More specifically, over Robyn. She stared right into the lens and saw her reflection. A woman in heat, her chest heaving from every breath, face red up to the tips of her pointed elven ears.

Robyn threw an arm over her face to hide. Her other hand found purchase on a patch of grass and clenched, threatening to uproot them.

"I'm almost done, Robyn. Just checking to see if your sheath is ready for my sword!" Tomas said between her thighs.

"Hurry… I… I want to… cum!" Robyn found herself saying.

Two fingers parted her pussy open, and Tomas pushed his tongue into her. The hot, meaty feeling of it drove Robyn insane with pleasure. This pleasure that she didn't know existed until she changed genders. She couldn't suppress her voice any longer.

"Tomas… I'm cumming! I'm— aahhhhhhh!" Robyn ripped the grass out of the ground. She grabbed his hair with both hands and squeezed his head with her thighs. The quivering wouldn't stop, and she continued to orgasm for a full minute.

Everything became fuzzy. That was the best climax of her life. More than all the experiences she had as a guy combined. And it wasn't over yet. There was one last act. When Robyn opened her eyes, it wasn't Tomas she saw. Instead, five goblins surrounded her with their dicks in hand.

Tomas a short ways away, pinned to the ground by a goblin on top of him. Meanwhile, the other four goblins were stroking their meat. She was too stunned to say or do anything.

"I'm cumming!"

"Me, too!"

"Take it, elf slut!"

They fired their hot spunk all over Robyn, painting her white in goblin spunk. Some shot right into her mouth but mostly over her chest and face.

"Aaaaand cut! Great expression at the end there, Robyn. Folks are gonna love the deer in the headlights look with cum all over ya!" Cordelius flashed a toothy smile, but she was seething too much to think straight.

"CORRRRRRDYYYYYYYYYYY!" Robyn yelled at the top of her lungs.