Chapter #3Deciding what kind of Slave you'll be... by: Ajg "So this was the best tip I've ever gotten, a full coin purse and a little slave to tag along for the ride wherever I go" Toft snickered as she admires your smaller form.
Giggling to herself as she gives your body a tentative squeeze, the Goblin girl gives a somewhat cute expression as she bites her lower lip happy by her find. However... at the mention of *slave* you're far less enthusiastic about this conversation...
"U-Umm... Can you, elaborate by what you mean...?" You already knew the answer to what she meant. But, there were a few different kinds of slaves. And the look Toft was giving you was a little ambiguous...
Smirking, the short Goblin moved over to her bed before hopping onto it, rattling you around in her hand. "What do you think it means? Sheesh, I didn't think I'd need to train you that much! But, I guess that's the price to pay for owning my own little plaything~" She giggles once more.
Dropping you unceremoniously on her bedsheets, you're forced to look up at this angle as Toft towers above you, her large breasts hanging low enough to give you a prime view of her ample bosoms.
"You're tiny! Obviously, I can't use you for the things a slave might normally do. So cookings off the table. You can't do my laundry either. You'd probably drown yourself before even getting a single sock into a wash bucket. Same with manual labor... So really, your uses are a little limited. But, I can find ways to use you~" She grins before reaching behind her.
Watching with a bright blush as the larger girl begins unbinding her breasts, they seem to grow a bit more as they're fully released into the open air. Sweat beads down her pale green flesh, and to be honest this was probably not what you imagined a Goblin's breasts to look like. They were just so massive! It was startling to see really but also uncomfortably arousing too.
Reaching down to cup your privates, Toft soon lets out a harsh laugh before smirking at your poor attempts at being modest. "Awe come on, you had to know what was up cutie~ The only real use I can get out of you is either selling you to someone else more imaginative. Or using you to... Well, have some fun~ It's been a long shift, and I'm feeling pretty pent up. So how about it? Do you want to start your new and entertaining life on my good side? Or, do I need to show you why you're going to be called my slave~ This can be as fun as you make it. And I REALLY don't feel like having to teach you everything you should have to do to make me happy..." The larger girl finished before hooking her fingers into her pants.
This wasn't quite what you thought when she called you her slave. But, a sex slave was... not the worst outcome considering the goblin's professions. Though judging by her face it's clear she's not giving you much of a choice...
Pulling her pants off with a small fit of laughter, Toft kicks the offending article away before remaining in just a pair of sweat-stained panties. While they were probably white at some point, they're clearly well past being called *dirty* and bordered on what one might consider unsalvagable. Just how long had she been wearing them?!
Trailing her hand down her crotch before pressing her index finger against her labia, Toft gives you another look of amusement before peeling down the front a small way to give you a peek of her green-skinned privates.
"So what'll it be stud? Wanna brave my dungeon on your own? Or do I need to rename you from slave to dildo..." indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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