NOTE: This is something I wanted to try. I I made it [FF4A] mostly because I honestly don't know who's bag it's going to be. I imagine that, if you have looked at my previous scripts, you are probably into guy/girl stuff, and so am I, but this doesn't really have any of that. Likewise, if you came here after seeing [FF4A], but weren't interested in all the [F4M]/[FF4M] stuff, likely you aren't terribly interested in going back to read them before this one. This was just something I felt like trying, and doesn't have the big-shlonged orc-shaped gap in it that you, the reader, normally fills. As really dumb as it is, I've grown kind of fond of my switchy little size queens and sundry fantastical sex-bombs, so I figured we would deviate from the main story (using the term, "story," loosely I know), just a bit, to tend to a couple of the characters we have visited so far. Rest assured that I will return to the usual big things cumming in small packages (The name I would go back and give to part 1 if I could now) that you are accustomed to, after this one.

TLDR: If you aren't into girl/girl stuff, and you aren't into some relationship-building windup before the pitch, this one probably isn't for you. If those things sound like your jam, read on. I should be back to your regularly scheduled programming following this one.

Feel free to tweak this as you see fit if you feel like filling. I won't be offended. Sound effects are just what I hear in my head, and if you don't like them or aren't set up to put them in, don't sweat it.

Characters: Bizzibelle, "The Biz," Pistongrease - B Calista Ofioeidís - C

Italics = Sound effects/nonlingual sounds (grunting, moaning, and all that good stuff) [Brackets] = "Director's notes." Just recommendations.

Anyway…

sound of waves on the beach, heavy clank

B - Okay, pretty sure that's all she'll hold without capsizing. Good luck, and sell a lot of, "sculptures!" Bye guys! Bye!

pause

B - [softer, less enthusiastic] Bye…

footsteps, beach sounds fade away

B - sigh Guess it's just me...again.

C - What troubles you, little one?

B - [startled] Yah! deep breath Oh...Calista. Sorry I...uh...wasn't expecting you to just be there.

C - Forgive me. Living on an island where nine-hundred and ninety-nine times out of a thousand, visitors are here to try and take your head, teaches one to walk softly.

B - [nervously] Yeah...I guess that figures. Uh...Calista? There are a couple of your snakes that are...sort of giving me the eye.

C - My serpents are an extension of me, little one. I have accepted the term for lack of a better one, but they are no more dangerous to you than a finger or a toe.

B - Do these fingers have...fangs?

hissing noises

B - Eep!

C - Forgive me. I did not mean to startle you. I just assumed you would like to see for yourself.

B - I...I...please...don't do that again.

C - I truly did not mean to frighten you. I apologize.

B - I know, I know. I just...have this sort of…[embarrassed, quiet] fear of snakes.

C - I'm sorry.

B - Not your fault, really. I mean, you said it yourself! They're not even really snakes...can...can you see out of them?

C - Their eyes are not nearly as acute as my main pair, but yes.

B - That seems like it must be disorienting.

C - I have never known any other way.

B - Oh, heh, right. Wait...so when those snakes were bobbing around me...were you...checking me out?

C - Throat clearing noises Rather than discussing my serpents any further, frankly, I would rather talk about you. I heard you, when they left. Are you alright, Bizzibelle?

B - [protesting way too much] Me? Oh YEAH. Yeah. Totally fine. Nothing gets the Biz down!

C - [noncommittal] Hmm.

B - I mean, things are really great, you know? I'm part of this new racket that should bring us all a lot of money, which will help me buy more materials to build my inventions. This is a really great time for me.

C - [skeptical] Mhmm.

B - And I mean I've got good friends that love me...as friends...that I have a good time with...when they aren't off doing their own thing...and leaving me alone...without anybody…

C - Come sit with me, Bizzibelle.

B - Okay...sure, but, where are we gonna-

booming thud

B - Oh wow! Okay...I guess a toppled over petrified knight is as good a bench as any. Wow, you're strong!

C - We gorgons are a bit more than just a harsh look. I wouldn't want to lift and carry these all day, but I am quite strong for my size.

B - That must be great. I had to build a tool once just to open a particularly tough jar.

C - chuckle

pause

C - I know what it is to be alone, Bizzibelle. I think I have an idea of what you are feeling.

B - Oh no, I'm not really alone...not really. I have my friends! I have Squeaky! It's just… deep breath It's kind of always just been me and her, you know? Like, we've been friends forever, and we'd have all sorts of adventures, we'd fool around…[more emphatically] and we'd fool around...she always had other friends, and she'd mess around with whoever, but in the end it was just always her and me.

C - And it does not feel that way anymore?

B - Don't get me wrong, her big orc boy-toy is great. I see what she sees in him. And what she sees him putting in her, if you know what I mean.

C - chuckle

B - ...but now they go off on these adventures and do all this crazy stuff, and I just feel sort of like...like a third wheel on a mechano-cycle.

C - I don't know what that is.

B - [enthusiastically] Oh they're these machines that make this big roar, and they've got big wheels, and you ride them kind of like a horse but-

C - ...and you are starting to feel like an unnecessary part of this machine.

B - ...yeah.

pause

C - Perhaps we should make our way back to the temple.

B - Um...okay.

pause, walking sounds

B - Plus...they're always fucking!

C - Oh?

B - Constantly! And don't get me wrong, they seem pretty happy with me joining in sometimes, but they're like...a couple. And we'll be on the boat, or over at Squeaky's place when I come by, and they're fucking eachother's brains out and I get so...wound up! Wound up tighter than a clockwork golem with too small a springs!

C - I don't know what that is either, but I think I understand.

B - You...you do, don't you? You're...a really good listener. Anyone ever tell you that?

C - Little one, when your hundred and twenty times removed great grandmother was but a twinkle in your hundred and twenty-one times removed great grandfather's eye, I was thought of as a goddess of wisdom as well as terrible wrath. Mortals - mostly humans, but others as well - would come, blindfolded, to my temple, begging for my council. Do you know what, mostly, I would do?

B - ...Just listen?

C - Just listen. And...sometimes have my way with them as payment if they were to my taste. I don't recall a one of them ever feeling dissatisfied with the arrangement, however.

B - Mmm…I bet they didn't.

C - Some found themselves in dire need of my, "wisdom," very regularly after their first visit.

B - Nice.

pause, end walking sounds

C - That was...a long time ago. I have been here, for thousands of years, alone, save for the statues of my would-be murderers, and the fresh ones that always end up that way. There were times...dark times...where I think I went a little mad. I talked to the statues sometimes, and I imagined they spoke back.

B - I...wow. I'm sorry.

C - [a little warmer] Then your friends showed up on my doorstep, and put an end to...a number of things, my loneliness not the least of them.

B  - Squeaks does that. She's got this knack for making friends everywhere she goes...and, y'know, fuckin'em.

C - That she does.

B - I never had that. I don't make friends easily.

C - I don't know. You made one of me. As long as I keep my serpents away, at least.

B - [nervous chuckle] They're...not so bad. Just like fingers you said, right? Kneel down here and swing a couple over my way. I...I want to get used to them.

C - ...Very well. If they make you uncomfortable-

B - I'll let you know. [A little nervous] Heh...they're not so bad...just bobbing there...looking at me. That's you looking at me?

C - It is.

B - Are they sensitive? Do they like their chins rubbed?

C - [comfortable more than erotic] Mmm. That feels nice.

B - I'm glad. You deserve to feel good. Everybody deserves to feel...good...oh...when did you lean in so close?

C - I agree with you, Little One. Everyone deserves to feel good.

B - Oh…heavy breathing What are you…

C - [quiet seductive] Making you feel good.

B - [flustered, but in a hot kind of way] Oh...those hands...that's so...I uh...wow. Have you ever...been with a goblin before?

C - Little one...you aren't even the first goblin I've had this month.

B - Oh yeah...Squeaky…

C - [seductively] And did she tell you the things I did to her, my little goblin? Did she tell you how I made her feel good? Did she tell you how she moaned and screamed as I pleasured her?

B - I...yeah...she told me how much she loved it...how excited she got…

C - I'm going to tell you a secret, my little Bizzibelle. [as sexy a whisper as can be managed] I was holding baaack.

B - [Warbling, super excited] Ohhh

C - If you wish it, I need only use my hands and my mouth, but if you have accepted my serpents...I want to show you all they can do to you.

B - I...oh...yeah, serpents are good!

C - That is exactly what I wanted to hear.

B - Gods! They're so strong! I can feel them all over me...rubbing and sliding…

C - My sweet little Bizzibelle...tell me...did you pack a spare set of garments?

B - Oh gods and titans they're inside my clothes...all over my skin…

C - Look me in the eyes little one...did you. Pack. Spare. Garments?

B - [heavy breathing] Y...Yes.

C - Good.

lots of fabric tearing

B - Ahh! You just...ripped my clothes apart right off my body with your…

C - I told you I'm stronger than I look little one, and that goes for my serpents as well. For example...I can wrap them around your arms…

B - Oh!

C - ...and around your legs…

B - Oh my Go-

C - ...lift you right up off the ground…

B - Gah!...g-ods!

C - ...and pin you right up against the smooth marble side of my temple.

B - panting Calista!

C - I think you like being prone and vulnerable to me. I think how easy it is for me to put you completely at my mercy excites you, doesn't it little one?

B - Frantic whimpers

C - Nothing to say? If I'm wrong, I could always just...stop.

B - [whimpering] No!

C - No? So you're saying you do like being at my mercy, little one?

B - Y-yes!

C - Mmm...I think you like being at my mercy almost as much as I like having you there.

kissing, moaning sounds

C - between kisses Do you like the feeling of my hands and serpents feeling and squeezing every part of your body, Little one?

B - moans between kisses

C - Oh...but it isn't enough for me to feel your body. I want to taste it.

licking sounds

B - crying out, loud moaning

C - heavy breathing Did...your friend tell you what I did to her little holes, little one?

B - She...ahhh...she…di-did...

C - ...and you want that for yourself, don't you little one?

B - Oh! Oh yes!

C -  Good...and I am not waiting to fill one at a time.

B - Ohh! Both! Both at...OH!

C - You like that little one? You like feeling my coils writhing and twisting inside of you?

B - crying out, howling

C - Are you going to climax on my writhing serpents little one? Are you-

B - Screaming orgasm

C - Yes little one...ride it out...it only gets better from here…

B - Oh...h-how?

C - Have you ever watched a snake taste the air, little one? I know you like a tongue on your clit, but have you ever felt a forked one?

B - Wha-UNH! Desperate panting

C - What about three of them...each flicking that little clit while I slide and coil inside you? 

B - [Panting out each word] I'm...I'm...I'M…

C - So soon? Yes, my little one. Let it go. Let it-

B - screaming, wailing orgasm

Biz moaning as she tries to slow her breathing, Calista breathing deeply

C - Bizzibelle...my little one, are you well?

B - You...oh...I'm in your arms.

C - Yes, my sweet little goblin. 

B - That was...a lot.

C - Was it too much? I beg your forgiveness if it was. I...I have not done anything so sensual in...millennia, and I lost myself in it.

B - No no. It was...fucking great. Just a lot...and oh...I didn't...ever take care of you…

C - My sweet little one, before you and your friends came into my life, it had been over three thousand years since anyone, "took care of me." I can wait a little longer. For now, please just let me make you comfortable.

B - Ohh...here in your arms, I already am.

C - warm chuckle

B - Calista, can I call you Caly?

C - Squeaks does that from time to time, and it does not feel right. From you though...I think I would like that.

B - giggle Okay. Caly, this wasn't...a one-time thing, was it?

C - Not unless you wish it to be, Little One.

B - Then it abso-fucking-lutely wasn't.

C - laughter

B - But next time, you get taken care of first.

C - small affectionate kiss sound I look forward to it.