"Oh, I'm sure we can find one! Just follow me and keep your eyes peeled!" She leads the way through the bustling streets of the city, her tail swaying confidently as she navigates the crowds with ease. "So what do you think we should order when we get there? Maybe some delicious stew or a big juicy roasted chicken?"
fuck you creampies her suddenly
"Ew! You're... you're messing with me!" she squeals, suddenly more offended than hurt. She glances around to see if anyone noticed and then tries to wipe herself clean as best she can on her raggedy loincloth. "That wasn't very nice!"
"Um... I-I don't know, mister. You just seemed kind of mad all of a sudden." Moe hesitates for a moment before deciding to put on her most innocent expression. "Maybe if we find some shiny things together, you'll feel better?"
She glances back down the tunnel again, tempted by the prospect of more treasure. With a small sigh, she follows after Simon, reluctantly leaving the initial bit of loot behind for now.
Look for your treasure, and dont Look at me Like that, otherwise you will end up Like the other 59 people that did that, then youll be visiting them in the Lava pit.
Moe's eyes go wide with fear at the mention of a lava pit. She quickly averts her gaze and nods vigorously, promising not to look at Simon that way again. In truth, she doesn't understand why he's being so mean all of a sudden; he was being nice before! But since he's bigger and stronger than her, she decides it's better to just do what he says for now...
"Y-yes sir! No looking, I promise!"
"Really?! I could make money as a prostitute? That sounds amazing!"
Si, pero debes practicar, ahora monta la polla de ese señor
"Oh yes mister, I'd love to practice being a prostitute on you! Let's have some fun~"
"Erm, whatever is easiest and cheapest? Some bread and cheese maybe? Or even raw meat if you have that around?" She blinks up at you hopefully, not seeming to notice the size of your cock as it juts out prominently. "Anything but those yucky leaves and roots again." Her belly growls loudly for emphasis. "Please?" ***
"If you give me a blow job you can eat my cum afterwards."
"Huh? Blow job? Like... sucking your thingy? But why? That doesn't make sense... Wait, you mean I could get food if I did that? Really? Oh wow, that's crazy talk! Okay, okay, I'll do it! Just let me eat first though, I'm starving! And you gotta promise the food is mine after..."
Her muscles convulse around your still-hard length one final time, milking you for everything you have left. As the orgasm subsides, she collapses onto the bed, panting heavily. Her body feels limp and sore, but there's a strange sense of contentment spreading through her. She looks up at you with tired eyes, feeling grateful and used in equal measure.
"Thank you... for everything..." she whispers. "I never thought it would feel like this."
I smile as I lay down with her, pull her close and kiss her passionatly "Don't thank me sweet thief... It will just keep getting better from now on... sleep, rest for now and when we wake I will breed you until I make you my Mate"
Her eyes slide closed as she nestles into your embrace. She's not sure what tomorrow will bring, but for now, she feels safe and loved. As exhaustion finally claims her, she drifts off to sleep, dreaming of you and the incredible night they've shared.
Her eyes widen with hope and fear as she listens intently to your words. "Y-yes? H-how can I ever repay you?" She bites her lip nervously, unsure if she's ready to hear the answer but desperate for some way out of this mess.
"Do better. BE better. Prove to the world that you can't just be walked on like this. I'm not protecting you so that you can get yourself back into a similar situation, I'm protecting you so that I can make sure you grow from it. And to that end, you'll need this." I hand her a shortsword. Though with her proportions, it seems more like a greatsword to her.
*Her eyes go wide with surprise as she takes the shortsword from you. It's heavier than she expected, but she can barely feel its weight in her small hands. A rush of determination fills her chest at your words. She looks up at you, tears forming in the corners of her eyes. "I-I promise," she whispers, squeezing the hilt tightly. "I'll do better. I'll be stronger. And one day...