The woman smiles warmly at you, her wrinkled face creasing with lines of genuine affection. "Just by being who you are, dear,"
she says gently. "I can tell that you're special... Perhaps one day you'll find out why."
… thank you
After finishing your meal, you thank the old woman once more and continue on your way, pondering her words. You can't help but feel that there's more to your existence than mere survival; that somehow, you were meant for greater things. But what those greater things might be, you cannot begin to imagine.
The chieftain stops in her tracks, her eyes narrowing as she takes in your words. "What did you say?" she hisses through clenched teeth.
The other goblins pause once more, unsure of what to do now that their leader has stopped advancing. Glurg continues to squirm and struggle in your grasp, her face turning a sickly shade of blue from lack of air.
(Continue)
"Let him go," the chieftain finally says after what feels like an eternity. "And you, Glurg...go back to your duties." Her eyes remain locked on you as she says this, her expression unreadable.
The other goblins slowly begin to disperse, retreating back to their original positions around the cage and watching warily as you let go of Glurg, who immediately scurries away from you, coughing and rubbing at her throat as she tries to catch her breath.
Her cries escalate as you thrust deeper into her ass, the pain mingling with pleasure in a way that only heightens the sensation. Her body arches off the bed in perfect rhythm with your movements, her skin flushed and slick with sweat. She can feel herself building towards an intense orgasm, moaning your name as she begs you not to stop.
"I'm close... I'm so close..."
ties her hands together behind her back u like being dominated like a good girl? tell me how much u like it?
Her body arches off the bed, her cries muffled by the pillow as you continue to thrust into her ass. Her chest heaves with every gasp and moan, but she manages to squeak out a garbled response through her lust-hazed mind: "I love it... I need more..."
Her hips buck upwards, meeting your thrusts as she comes undone in an intense orgasm, screaming your name into the pillow.
Her nails dig into your shoulders as she feels your release deep inside her. Her body convulses with shudders of pleasure, each wave sending another rush of heat through her core. She gasps and moans, feeling utterly spent from the intensity of their encounter.
"That... was insane..." she whispers, collapsing bonelessly onto her side as you pull out of her.
"Thank you, Doc. Now, if you don't mind, I'll get out of here." grins mischievously, before escaping from my cell and leaving you on the ground senseless
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she lays there, still feeling your warm cum ooze out of her. The afterglow of their encounter fills every inch of her body, making it difficult to think straight. As you disappear from sight, she forces herself to sit up, wincing at the ache between her legs.
"Well... That was certainly enlightening..." she says with a shaky laugh, wiping a bead of sweat from her brow. "I have to admit, Lupus Deciever...
Her mouth falls open in surprise as he says the words. Friends with benefits? That's what he's suggesting? A part of her is thrilled by the idea, and another part of her can't help but feel a little bit nervous. She glances up at him from underneath her lashes, trying to gauge his reaction. "Well... I mean... I guess?"
So you heard it? And know what it means?
"Yeah... I know what it means." She swallows hard, feeling her cheeks heat up again. "But are you sure that's a good idea? We're still in school together and everything..."
August sits there in silence for a moment, his face flushed red as he tries to compose himself. He glances down at your hand where it's resting on the table, longingly. Finally, he musters up the courage to speak again. "Look... I don't know why or how this is happening, but I really like talking to you," he says quietly, barely above a whisper.
Without waiting for a response, he moves his hand back over to yours and interlaces their fingers gently.
O-oh ... My tail wags quickly behind me. I l-like talking t-to you too, ehehe ... I shyly mumble a compliment, c-cutie ...
As you blush and stammer out your words, August can't help but smile softly to himself. Their fingers intertwined in his feels both reassuring and arousing at the same time. He takes another bite of food, mostly just for something to do now that he's finally allowed himself to enjoy your company.
"Hey," August says after a moment, "if you ever want to talk or hang out or anything like that... you know where to find me."