She walked out of her local village guild, The Graycott Guild, her bronze tag bouncing off her chest. She turned around and gripped it in her hands as she looked happily into the guild. A big smile on her face as she walked forward and approached the job board. She had been waiting this for this moment since she was a small girl, saved from by a human adventurer when the Goblin’s raided her home. As she read the job board, her hope began to diminish as the job postings were higher than rank and the pay was poor.
“Seeing Adventurer! Gold and above! To kill wolves in the forests beneath the mountains: 15 gold a head.”
“NEED! Iron Ranked Adventurer! Rebuild town walls! Pay: three meals a day and place to sleep.”
“Looking for an Adventurer! Platinum Ranked! Defeat Orc Hoard To The South! Pay: 10 Gold + 5 Silver per set of Orc Testicles!”
None of the jobs were her rank, bronze. She searched the job board over and over, reading the same posting again and again. As she was about to give up and ask for a standard assignment, she noticed something. A posting hidden underneath another post. She lifted up the post and read the one underneath.
“Seeking Adventurer to collect samples for potion making! Pay: A LOT!!! Please report to the potion master for more information.”
She pulled the job posting for the board and read it over and over again, it was vague. There was no job description, there was no talk about pay, and it seemed suspicious. She had no choice, either take this job or receive a standard assignment. She rolled up the job posting and walked out of the guild. The sun was high in the sky and shining down on her small village, she had called home the last 15 years. She made her way to the potion master’s shop, all the while she felt eyes staring at her the whole time. It was no surprise as to why the men of the village all stared at her. She was a beauty, even among her own kind she would’ve been seen as such.
She had long platinum hair that reached down to her rear. She had beautifully pale skin, her eyes were as blue as sapphires, and her ears were long and sharp. Her figure was slender with curves that made her the envy of all the women and gained the lust of all the men. She wore a white top that showed off her cleavage and shoulders, a black corset to bring more attention to her chest, small black shorts with large patches on the side exposing her skin underneath, black thigh high leggings, and black boots.
She walked through the village ignoring the looks she was receiving and walked up to the potion master’s shop. It was a large shop, glass windows at the front to show off his wares, and the sign hanging above showed a potion of healing. She turned the door knob and pushed the door open. A tiny bell above the door rang as she entered. All around her were all kinds of potions of different colors and varying sizes. She looked around for a little as she approached the counter, where no one stood. She looked around only to find no one at the front.
“Hello? Is any one here?”, she called out meekly, which was reciprocated with a large crash and a lot of cursing. “Spirits bless it. I’ll be right there!”, the voice of a man calling out to her. She could hear footsteps approaching from the back of the shop and through a door out walked a tall, older man. He wore a big purple hat, underneath the hat was a face hidden underneath a long black and gray beard. His robe was a darker purple with shades of gold and black. He walked past her and behind the counter, wiping off dust from his robes before looking down at her. He stood well over 6 feet tall compared to her 5 and half feet tall self.
“How can I, Ithar the Arcano, help you today young miss?”, he asked her, staring down at her intently. She reached into her waistband and pulled out the paper, she pulled of the job board. She unrolled in and placed it down in front of him, “I heard you were hiring, sir.”, she said to him. He took the paper off the counter and pulled it close to his face, squinting his eyes attempting to read it before reaching into his robes and pulling out a pair of glasses. Putting the glasses on, he moved the paper back and forth till he could read the paper. He stared at the paper for some time and then back at her, and then back at the paper again before putting the paper down on the counter. He doesn’t say anything, as he continues to look at her.
He looks at the bronze tag hanging around her neck and then his eyes drift further down at her chest. He pulls his gaze up and looks her in the eyes and smiles before asking her, “So, you’re looking for work and happened upon my job posting, huh?” She nods, raising her hands to her chest, clasping her necklace in her hand as she says, “I don’t want to take a standard assignment and your job is the only thing I can do at my rank.” She sounds disappointed at sounding desperate for work. “No. No one would want that especially since all you are is a higher ranks squire, no experience to be gained, no respect to be earned, and worst, some never leave their assignments.”, he says to her, shaking his head, knowing full well the fate she was seeking to avoid. “Come with me young miss.”, he says to her, motioning his hands for her to follow him.
They walk through the door, he came through into the back of his shop. It was a dark hallway, with a dim light at the end of it. When he opened the door, it was filled with books laying around on tables, magic stones with runes etched into them, and all around were vials both empty and filled. He continued to walk further inside, over to a shelf, she could hear him moving things around. He turned around with a small brown leather satchel in his hands, he handed it to her. When she took the bag, he turned away and sat down at his desk. She opened the bag and looked inside, 10 vials neatly arranged inside was all there was. She walked over and stood beside him before quietly asking, “So, what are my job duties, sir?”
He turned towards her and asked her, “Do you know how potions are made, miss elf?” She shook her head as she closed the satchel. “Well, many just use herbs to create potions. Many herbs and plants absorb magic over their lives and we harvest them to create potions, but this method is ineffective and we can only create lesser items. The best way to create potions is by using the bodily fluids of monsters.”, he says to her, stopping as he stares at her intently. “By bodily fluids, I mean their spit, their sweat, their piss and blood, but the most sought after fluid, is monster sperm. Each fluid has their different purposes. Blood for health, sweat for stamina, piss for resistance, spit for speed, but sperm can be used to increase the effects of these potions 10 fold or create a love potion, so strong, you could make any man or woman fall in love with you.”, he says with passion. He shakes his head and looks back at her and says, “That is where you come in, I want you to collect the bodily fluids of monsters and I’ll pay you very well for your work.” She backs up a little at the thought that she was going to have to collect not only piss, but sperm from monsters.
He pulls out a few gold coins from his pocket and plays with them in his hand. She sees the gold and gulps and realizes this is the best she is going to be able to do. She looks back at him and nods as she says to him, “I’ll do it.” He smiles and says to her, “Good girl. You’ll be rich before you know it.” He stands up and looks for a map, rustling around his mess before he finally finds it. He brings the map over to her and shows her where he wants her to go. Pointing out on the map, a cave in a forest, “I want you to go into Birbour forest and look for a cave that a handful of goblins have made their den.”, he says to her. She looks up at him, scared from her past trauma. He looks down at her and pats her head, “Don’t worry miss, you’ll be find. Our reports show they must be a small den of only seven. I want you to collect their bodily fluids from them before the guild sends a few other adventurers in to clear them out.” She looks back at the map, it was a two hour walk there and if she was quick, she might be back before the sun sets. Still staring and the map, she nods her head and says to him, “I’ll do it and I’ll be back tonight, so be expecting me.”
She puts the satchel strap over her shoulder and makes her way out of the back of the shop. “Take care young miss! I hope to see you soon.”, he shouts out to her before she leaves. The bell above the door rings as she leaves the shop. This was her first “adventure”, her first job and she was determined to do it right. She checked her gear before she left the village, a dagger holstered in her boot, a dagger holstered on her back to her waist. She walked out of the gates of the village and headed out East towards Birbour forest.
The deeper she made her way into the forest, the quieter it became. At first, the forest was alive with the sounds of wildlife and birds, but slowly the life of the forest seemed to drain away. She heard a scream coming from deep inside the woods, she picked up the pace until she could detect the scent of blood. She slowed down and sneaked closer, eventually coming upon the freshly killed corpse of a deer. Her ears picked up the sounds of footsteps, at least five approaching both the deer carcass and herself. She backed away just enough to keep herself hidden, but still enough to see what was coming.
Out from behind a bush walked out a goblin, standing three feet tall, green skin, and sharp ears. It approached the deer and poked it with the spear it held in it’s hand. Once it determined the deer was dead, it tilted back it’s head and let out a loud screech. Soon, four more came out of the woods, each holding a different weapon, one holding a wooden club, another a rusted short sword, another a bow, and the other carried a stone knife. They approached the carcass and talked to one another in their own speech which sounded like someone talking with a mouthful of rocks. Four of them grabbed the legs of the deer while the one with the sword guided them back to their den. The young elf, kept herself hidden as best as she could, knowing their sense of smell was good as wolves.
She followed them back to their den which was deeper into the forest, a large hole gaping from the side of a hill. They dragged the carcass into the cave, the young girl waiting to see if one would come back outside to guard the entrance. As she waited, the sun began to get low in the sky and she knew if didn’t do anything now, it would be too dangerous to get back to the village. She quietly made her way towards the cave, stopping at the entrance and listening for any sounds. She could hear them speaking and laughing in the distance, but that was it. She entered the cave and started to make her way towards their den.
The ceiling of the cave started to lower more and more, the deeper she went inside. Eventually, forcing her to get on her knees and crawl the rest of the way. She could see a light in the distance and she made her way towards it. The goblins laughing and talking grew louder and louder until she finally found their den. They were gathered around the carcass of the deer, the light of their fire lighting their backs as the ripped and tore into it’s body. Each of them ate their fill, until the only thing left was it’s skeleton and bits of flesh and blood. She watched them from around the corner of the entrance. One by one, they each walked to their own parts of the den, laid down on the ground, and quickly fell asleep. Their bellies full and their fire warm, they would easily sleep through the night. One goblin turned towards her and started approaching her, scratching it’s belly and yawing. She pulled on the dagger on her waistband behind her back. The goblin stopped by the entrance turned around and sat on the floor, leaning against the wall near the entrance.
It fell asleep just like the others, the only sounds now was the crackling of the fire and the snores of sleeping goblins. She pushed the dagger back in and quietly crawled forward until she could comfortably maneuver herself around. The goblins arms crossed it’s chest as it slept, it’s head rested against the cold stone, while it’s tongue hung from it’s mouth as it snored. Then she saw it, drops of saliva dripping from it’s tongue. She opened the satchel as quietly as she could and pulled a vial from it. Placing it gently underneath it’s tongue she began to slowly collect it’s saliva. It took her a few minutes, she held her breath as much as she could, her eyes shifting focus on any of them that moved in their sleep. She collected two full vials of it’s spit and put them away in her bag. She looked at him closer and tried to figure out how she was going to get the rest.
She noticed a shimmer on his forehead, the heat of the fire was warming up the den causing it to sweat. She looked as beads of sweat started to form on his brow, but she didn’t know he was going to collect it. He quietly patted her body until she remembered she packed and extra pack of clothes. She reached into her bag and pulled out her white panties, and sighed at the thought of what she had to do. She gently patted his forehead, collecting his sweat, and then wrung out her panties collecting the sweat into a vial. She filled up just one vial seeing as how hard it would be to collect more. She put the panties back in the bag and then she realized she still had more to collect. She was hoping he wouldn’t wake up with what he was going to do next.
She reached between his legs and underneath his loincloth. He gripped him firmly in her hand and started to slowly stroke him, using her thumb to rub the tip in circles. The goblin shifted in his sleep from this, but not enough to take up. She stopped stroking him as he stirred, but continued to rub the tip with her thumb. She could feel it getting hot in her hand, it started to get hard and soon it poked out from under the loin cloth. This was her first time seeing one and he was impressive, getting bigger and harder in her hands. He was so thick it was hard for her to wrap her fingers around him. She started to feel strange, her body felt hot, her heart started to pound in her chest, her nipples started to get hard, and she could feel herself throbbing between her legs. She shook her head and regained her composure and continued to stroke him.
She felt the tip of her thumb get hot and wet as precum leaked from the tip and smeared around with her thumb. She licked her lips as she pulled it up and pointed it to her mouth. She slowly started to lean her head down as she opened her mouth. Sticking out her tongue as she invited him into her mouth. She gently eased down on him, taking him in mouth, her tongue getting a taste of precum. This sent a shock through her body, the arousal she felt earlier paled in comparison to this wave of pleasure. Her mind went blank, she felt her heart start to pound, her entire body felt hot, and she was a mess between her legs, soaking through her shorts. It took all her strength not to moan out loud, she managed to muffle it back into a soft moan.
This stirred the goblin awake, his hand reaching up to rub his eyes. He stopped as he noticed the sensation between his legs. Looking down he saw her, her mouth wrapped around him as she looked up at him. He smiled and took a deep breath, ready to let out a cry to wake up the others. She knew what he had on his mind, so she jumped up to stop him. Putting one hand over his mouth, muffling him as he looked up at her now. Her free hand reached down and pulled down the front of her top, exposing her pale breasts and pink nipples to him. He stared down at them and then back at her with a confused look. She darted her eyes back and forth to the entrance to the den as he grabbed his hand, letting go of his mouth and pulling him along with her. Motioning for him to follow her out, hoping he would at least understand that. He got up and allowed himself to be dragged outside by her.
She pulled him along out of the cave, hoping he wouldn’t come to his senses. They were outside the cave and she couldn’t wait any more. She pulled him down on the ground and jumped on top of him. He grunted in surprise, sitting up ready to fight back, when he felt a tug between his legs. He looked down at saw her looking back up at him. Her mouth wrapped around the tip of cock, her hands working it up and down as her own drool dripped down. She moaned softly, the taste of his cock filled her mouth, he was dirty, but she didn’t care. She swirled her tongue around the tip of it, sucking on it hard as she pulled her head back, popping it out of her mouth over and over. She’d slurp up the precum and spit mix into her mouth and let out a loud exhale. Giggling as she looked up at him, stroking his cock, as she licked the tip.
“Do you like that?”, she asked him, not caring if he understood her. The goblin looked down at her with a smile, his tongue hanging out of his mouth. His hand reached out and grabbed her by the back of the head with a fistful of her platinum hair. Pushing her head down on his cock, she gladly let him. Opening her mouth wide as he inched her down more and more, till he pressed against the back of her throat. She grabbed his thighs and squeezed, her eyes crossing as she looked up at him. She let out a choked cough as she started to gag on him. Breathing through her nose, she began to become more comfortable with him in her mouth.
He pulled her back up slowly, his cock glistening in the setting sun with her spit and his precum. She took a deep breath once he was out of her mouth. A string of spit connecting her lip and his tip, before she wiped it away. She stroked him faster and faster, her spit and his precum lubing him as she did. It made a messy, lewd sound as she gripped him tighter and stroked him harder. Aiming it at her face, she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. “C’mon, shoot it in my mouth. I know you want to.”, she said to him with little moans.
The goblin couldn’t handle it any longer and started to groan. His cock twitched and throbbed in her hands, swelling as he reached his limit. With one last grunt, he shot his seed in her mouth, on her face, and in her hair. His cock twitched with each pump, rope after rope of his thick, hot seed hitting her tongue, shooting into her mouth. She moaned out loud as she continued to stroke him, milking him for every last drop.
When she tasted his cum, she could no longer control herself, she felt her pussy throb as she came. She let out another moan as her body was rocked with pleasure. The taste and smell of his cum melted her brain and she was for a moment lost to her lust. The goblin collapsed backwards nearly passing out as his body became her toy to use as she saw fit. She stroked him over and over till he could no longer cum, she got up and smiled, wiping the cum off her cheeks and licking it off her fingers. She looked at him as he laid on the floor, his chest rising up and down as he caught his breath.
She looked next to her and saw the satchel with the vials and then she remembered why she was there. Shaking her head, she regained her composure and opened the satchel. She was distracted and did not notice him getting up on his feet. By the time she realized, he had jumped her, pushing her face down on the ground. A little dazed by his surprise attack, she could feel him rip open her shorts and then a new sensation. Pulling her panties to the side, he pushes his face between her legs. His hands gripping her thighs, pulling her towards him. His tongue forces it’s way inside her, his long, thick tongue invading her hole.
She let out a loud moan before she reached up with both hands to close her mouth. She didn’t understand how a monster could make her feel this good. She winced as his nails dug into her thighs, but her body betrayed her as she backed into his tongue. His tongue swirled inside her, stirring her insides in ways she never thought possible. She moaned into her hands, her mind was getting hazy, her eyes crossed as the rolled to the back of her head. It didn’t take him long to make her cum, he felt her tighten around his tongue, and then a wave of pleasure rocked her body. She came loudly, her body shaking the whole time, as she started to squirt into his mouth. He happily drank every drop that she poured into his mouth. She bit down on her hand as she muffled her moan, her mind going blank, as her body collapsing on the ground.
The goblin stood up and looked down at his prey with a smile, chuckling as he grabbed his cock stroking it as he kicked her legs open. He got on his knees and positioned himself between her legs, pushing the tip against her lips. She could feel him teasing her lips with the tip of his cock, she got enough strength to look back at him. Before she could beg him to stop, his grabbed her tight ass in his hands and dug his nails in deep and he thrust himself inside her.
Every inch of him felt like she was getting stabbed, she tried to let out a scream, but all that came out was an inaudible squeal. Her nails dug into the dirt as she coiled her hands into fists. The goblin let out a joyous laugh as this was the first time he had fucked an elf. His cock inched deeper and deeper inside her till he could push it in any further. He smiled at down at her as he pulled it back out. Once again pain and pleasure rocked her body, him pulling out felt like her insides would pull out with his cock. Unable to catch her breath, she clenched her teeth and her nails dug into her palm.
Pulling out till the tip nearly popped out, he stopped. Thrusting back inside her with another body shaking push. His hips rocking back and forth as he fucked her. Grunting, groaning, and laughing as he made her pussy his own toy. She laid face down on the ground as he pounded her tight little hole over and over. The pain slowly turning into pleasure as her body betrayed her. She started to moan, softly at first, but quickly moaning loudly as he continued to fuck her. She loved the feeling of her pussy being filled up and used like a toy.
She loved the pain of his nails digging into her skin, and even moaned as he started to spank her. Over and over, smacking her ass cheek with his hand as he kept a firm grip on the other. Her pale skin turned red as she spanked her, he laughed at her, how easily he defeated her and made her submit to him. The words she could not understand would anger her if she could understand what he said to her, “Knife ear pussy is better than any human pussy!” He laughed as he mocked and degraded her, his tongue hanging out of his mouth the whole time.
She easily came again, the combination of his pussy getting fucked and the pain of him spanking her over and over. The goblin let out a loud grunt as he felt her pussy squeezing around his cock. “Knife ears must love goblin cock if they cum this much!”, he said to her again. She only heard garbled words as he degraded her. She felt him swell inside her and she knew he was close. His hips rocked back and forth rougher as his thrusts became more erratic. With one last deep thrust, he dug his nails deep into her skin, drawing blood, as he emptied his balls inside her.
She could feel her stomach heat up as he pumped his seed inside her. This was the first time she had, had sex, the first time she let a “man” cum inside her, and her face turned bright red as she was letting a monster take her firsts. His cock twitched inside her, shooting hot, thick ropes inside her. The feeling of her pussy being filled with his cum made her brain foggy while she moaned. After a few minutes, he had finished, pulling his cock out of her. He smiled as he watched his cum leak out of her pussy.
His knees grew weak and he fell back on his butt, exhausted from the whole thing. She knew this was her chance and if she didn’t stop him now, he would never stop. She grabbed the dagger behind her back in her waistband and she tossed it at his face. She was tired and wasn’t thinking straight as the dagger missed her target, but still the blade cut his neck. A spray of blood shot in the air as he fell back on the ground. She got up slowly and weakly, her own strength taken from her by him. He limped over to the satchel and pulled out the rest of the vials. She filled as much as four vials of cum with the cum on her face, in her hair, and in her pussy.
She walked back over to his limp body and pressed the vial against his neck, filling the last three vials with his blood. She put the vials back in the satchel and she grabbed the extra panties she used to collect his sweat to clean herself off. She did not hear him get back up, but she did hear him let out a high pitched cry. She turned around and she saw him, looking up at her, anger in his eyes. He held his hand to his neck where she wounded him. She reached behind her back, but then saw it in his hand. The dagger she threw at him, he stood there looking up at her, waving it at her as he cried again. She didn’t understand, until she heard a ruckus coming from the cave. He wasn’t yelling at her, he was calling for help.
She tossed her used panties in his face, picking up the satchel as she ran out of the forest. The sun had begun to set as she ran back the village. The forest grew darker, but she could still hear them chasing her. Their screeching and laughter filling the once silent forest. She ran hard and fast, desperate to escape a fate she’d been warned about her whole life. Goblin’s kill the men, but the take women prisoners and use them to breed a horde. There were horror stories of adventurers sent in to clear out nests and found the women they’d kidnapped. Tied up, beaten, bellies swollen, and even some of them were being fucked as they were found. She shook the thought from her head as she continued to run.
She reached the edge of the forest and she could see the lights of the village in the distance. She could hear them stop chasing her, and she could hear a familiar voice yelling at her. She made it back insides the walls of the village, sore, tired, and ready to turn in her haul. She walked through the village, luckily everyone was already home as they would’ve seen the mess she was. She made it back to the potion master’s shop and pushed open the door.
The little bell above the door rang and she could hear him walking back to the front. He turned the corner and saw her and he smiled, “Well, if it isn’t the young elf. How can I help you?”, he asked her. She walked over to the counter he stood behind and put the satchel on the counter. She looked up at him with a smile. “What do we have here?”, he asked her, as he pulled the satchel towards him and opened it. He pulled out each vial with a smile. “You did an amazing job. One vial of goblin sweat, two vials of goblin saliva, three vials of blood, and… wow? Four full vials of goblin sperm?”, he said to her, looking at her as he raised his eyebrow. She noticed him looking at her when he pulled the vial of goblin cum out, she looked away as her face turned bright red.
He put the vials back in the satchel and closed it up. “Okay. I think it’s time I pay you for your hard work.”, he said to her, reaching in his pocket as he pulled out a bag of coins. Mumbling to himself as he counted out her pay, “Okay. Four vials of goblin sperm, two gold coins. Three vials of blood, one gold coin and five silver coins. Two vials of saliva, six silver coins. One vial of sweat, five bronze coins.” He finished counted and put the money into a separate bag and handed it to her, “Three gold, eleven silver, and five bronze coins is your pay.” She took the bag of coins and smiled, surprised at how much she made. She looked up at him and smiled bigger than she had that whole day, “Thank you! I hope we can continue to work together!”, she said to him excitedly.
He nodded and wished her good night. She nodded and wished him good night as she turned around to leave, he shouted to her, “If you need a place to stay. Go over to the Good Cherry Tavern. Tell the boss there you’re working for me and he’ll give you a discount to stay there.” She looked back at him as he told her where to stay, she looked back at him and nodded. She made her way to the tavern he spoke about, it was easy to find as it was next to the Guild. She walked in and it was alive with the sounds of men and women laughing and singing. She approached the bar and looked for someone to help her. A large man walked from the back and approached her. He leaned against the bar and looked down at her. “How can I help ya’ little lady?”, he asked her, his voice deep and loud.
She looked up at him and said, “Um. The potion master told me to tell you that I work for him and that you would give me a discount to stay here?” Her voice shook as she nervously explained the situation to him. He looked down at her, staring at her intensely before breaking into laughter. “Oh. That old man found himself a hunter huh? Okay miss elf, we can provide you room and board for the week for two silver coins. That comes with one free meal and hot bath a day.” She looked back up at him and smiled at how good the price was, she pulled out her coin bag and pulled out two silver coins and handed it out to him. He took the coins from her and explained to her, “Your room is up the stairs, last room on the left. Someone will be up to your room soon with food and then back again with a bucket of water to fill your bath. Go on.” She nodded and thanked him as she headed up the stairs to her room.
She walked to the end of the hall and pushed open the door to her room. It was a small room, a bed pushed against the wall, a small table and chair against the other wall, and by the window was the bath, a small wooden tub. She walked in and sat on the bed, she could feel the day wearing on her. Before she could settle, a knock on her door shot her back up on the bed as she answered, “Come in.” The door opened and a small girl with dirty blonde hair walked in. “Excuse me miss. I have brought your food. The owner said you were an elf, so he prepared you some smoked fish, a salad, a loaf of bread, and a mug of ale to drink.”, her voice was soft and small. She walked in and set the food and drink down on the small table in the room. She walked back to the door and before she left, her quiet voice said, “I’ll be back with your water for your bath.”
She left and closed the door behind her. She smiled at the thought of how cute that girl was as she got up and sat at the table and ate the food. It was good, the fish was smoked perfectly and the salad was fresh. She washed it down with the mug of ale, which warmed her up. She had finished her food before the girl was back with two buckets full of water. She struggled to walk them in, setting one down as she lifted the other to fill the bath. Once she had emptied both buckets, she once again left the room, bowing as she stopped by the door, closing it behind her.
She smiled as she looked over at the bath, still steaming. She started to undress, taking off her corset, sliding off her torn shorts, and finally taking off her top. Her slender and curvy figure silhouetted by the candlelight against the wall in her room. She unclasped her bra and let the straps fall off her shoulder and her bra fell to the floor. She slid her panties and down and left them on the floor. She slowly walked over and sat down in the bath. The hot water felt good on her skin and it soothed her aching body. She let out a loud sigh and then a quiet moan as she soaked. Her mind got a little hazy from the hot water as it drifted to what happened that night.
Just the thought of it made her pussy ache for more. She slid her hand between her legs as she started to play with herself. Rubbing her fingers against her lips, letting out a loud moan when she brushed her clit. Her other hand reached up and played with her breasts, pinching and pulling on her nipple as she played with her clit. It didn’t take her long to cum from the idea of being another goblin’s plaything. Her body shook in the bath as her orgasm rocked her body.
She smiled and got out of the bath, grabbing a towel hanging by the bathtub to dry herself off. Drying her body off before she sat down on the bed. She hummed herself a song as she dried her hair. The relaxing bath and her tiring day finally took their toll as she laid in bed and fell fast asleep. She slept through the night, dreaming of the goblin who took her virginity. Her body reacting to her dreams, her pussy soaking the bed she slept on.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tcpvyd/f4m_young_elf_monster_hunter_becomes_a_slut_for
This is amazing! So well written!
Part two? We have other monsters she may like to play with. Great story, I hope to read more
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