Golden Child

Chapter 1

It had been a long day of singing, dancing and playing instruments. The odd monsters were all worn out because of the fun.

Poewk laid down on his pipe organ, slowly regaining his strength. His pipe organ sat on the middle podium, a spot he felt he rightly deserved. He lifted his head to gaze down at his wublin brothers and sisters.

Most were already sleeping, but he thought it was so strange how they could just fall asleep standing, "How?" he thought. A few minutes had passed and now all were asleep.

Except him...

Poewk had a problem, a bodily problem. In reality his heavy breathing was not only from the long day, but from the heat in his body that won't go away.

He thought how he could fix this, he couldn't use his claws, obviously. He thought it bad to feel this way, him remembering the day he had asked his creator, Wubbux, on how to fix or get rid of it.

But all he was told was that monsters did not need such rituals and to simply ignore it and to stop acting like a youngling. He of course believed this, why wouldn't he have?

But he also thought it unfair, UNFAIR!, it was not fair, how so? you might say. Poewk could remember the nights where he would hear thwok let out those pitiful whines and groans.

If he could do it, why couldn't he? Was it because he was the "golden child"? Well he was the oldest and he is supposed to act his age! He is supposed to be a role model! Yes, brush away these silly feelings and go to sleep.

He closed his eyes, begging for sleep to come...it never came. The feeling in his body just won't go away! Small tears pricked at the side of his "face", what would wubbox think at this sight of him? He for sure would scold him.

With a sniff, he slowly lifted himself up, and gazed down at his red pulsing tentacle he called a penis. "Pathetic" he thought of himself, he gazed over to the sleeping figures, eyeing them one last time.

He pulled himself up, no.....he........he needed to get rid of this! Screw what wubbox has said, let him act like a youngling for a minute or two.

But there was nothing poewk could use to pleasure his member, but....his organ... He eyed it for a moment and came up with a truly horny idea. He took a few steps towards it, but his tentacle against it and..

Started to slowly hump it.....He let out unsteady breaths, but quickly they became the same sounds thwok had made but unlike him, poewk was more quiet.

Under his breath, he let out degrading comments about himself, "Your so pathetic.." "Such a- ngh- whore-", he quickened the pace grinding on the pipe. He was starting to feel a tight feeling swirl in his stomach, with that he knew he was close.

Unbeknownst to poewk, he had an onlooker to his little show.

With more humps and grinds, poewk couldn't hold it in anymore and released all over the pipe he was assaulting. He fell down on to his knees, exhausted.

He slowly regained his breath, and stood back up. Poewk haven't felt that type of pleasure before, but silently inside he wanted to do the action all over again.

But fun would have to come to an end. He looked at his now cum covered pipe, internally feeling ashamed. Then he came to the realization...

How was he gonna clean this up?

Poewk was now panicking, he quickly looked around, all were asleep. He thought for a moment, he'd quickly leave to search for a cloth or something, even if he had to leave his safe haven.

Then poewk left, feeling confident that he could return within minutes and the other will still be asleep.

But poewk failed to notice a certain monster missing from the sleepover.