Vincent had never seen this violent l'Zeth before as he watched the poor girl hanging over her shoulder, foaming from the mouth after the fierce gut punch.
"Let's go; I imagine those girls being tornted by my damn little sisters. Make sure you keep your belt fastened tightly, or even you might just get ravaged and sucked dry." l'Zeth said with her soft voice, turning back to him with a serious face, causing him to feel it might have been a bad idea to co here after all.
Vincent and l'Zeth began to head closer to her ho. To arrive, they needed to go through the town's district with bars and restaurants, the sights a little different from the wholeso markets and blacksmith areas.
It was easy to see that this city was not much different from many other places he'd visited in his travels. The streets were filled with laughter and revelry echoing off the buildings around them.
The sll of booze perated their noses, and there was no shortage of people walking the streets in various states. So were rely staggering along from drunkenness, others were covered with muck, and more than one pair of lovers could be seen embracing on the street corners as they stumbled ho together.
"Vincent, you don't dislike my sister for being so active, right?"
"Haha, why would I dislike such a cute girl touching like that?"
When his words sounded, the supposedly dead girl on l'Zeth's shoulder began to shudder, her eyes opening slightly as a sneaky grin filled her face, 'Heh heh! I can steal him from big sis!' She thought before a finger and thumb tightly pulled on her nipple with a twist, almost causing her to scream in pain but forcing herself to endure it.
'Fuck! Damn big sister! You wait!" Ren thought as tears began to ooze from her eyes.
"Oh... cute girl, eh... I see..."
Sohow the mont she spoke, the final reply seed to be icier than before and caused him to feel he hit so bad end. The question seed to be a trick question, but Vincent wouldn't change his answer if asked again; if he didn't feel attraction to the girl, he never would have let her do those things.
Honestly, she had the sa effect l'Zeth had on him and was only monts away from being dragged into the alleyway and ravished until she couldn't stand anymore.
The two walked down the street, passing several groups of n drinking and making fools of themselves.
Vincent glanced at l'Zeth as they passed each other, a look of worry and concern on her face. He wondered what could be troubling her.
l'Zeth noticed the worried expression and smiled gently up at him, "Don't worry about , dear; I'm fine now," she giggled softly, placing a hand on his arm. It felt warm against his skin and sent shivers running down his spine.
She called him that na out loud when they were in the middle of their passionate act. When he heard the words 'dear,' his heart started pounding faster and harder in his chest. This wasn't good.
He quickly turned his gaze away from her. If anyone else saw that smile, they might think sothing untoward happened between them. They were alone, though, so nobody cared. Besides, they were both adults. No harm done.
They continued to walk along the street side-by-side. As they did, the sounds of music and dancing reached their ears.
"We're almost there!" l'Zeth exclaid happily.
A large building lood ahead of them. A sign hung above the door that read: "Pleasure House".
When he looked at her, l'Zeth winked playfully at him.
His stomach clenched uncomfortably inside of him. Was she planning on going in? What was she thinking?! Hadn't she told him earlier that she hated these places because they reminded her too much of her past life?
As he stood there, staring at her, l'Zeth broke into an excited giggle. Her body shook as she laughed loudly.
"I've always wanted to visit this place. Now we finally are! Let's go, dear." She said cheerily, grabbing onto his arm tighter, pulling him forward.
Her grip tightened further, and he could not pull free, which made him panic. His mind raced as he tried to find ways out of this predicant, but nothing ca to mind.
Every single way out ended up leading to death. There was no escaping. Even if he managed to escape, l'Zeth would catch him later and drag him back in.
No choice left but to follow.please visit
The mont he stepped foot inside, everything changed.
The atmosphere instantly shifted. Instead of the cheerful party noise and drunkards, it was a cosy ho, where all of his won and party mbers were sitting in a huge room; so were drinking what seed to be tea, while other, pungent alcoholic sll oozed from their cups. It seed that his cute goblin wench had tricked him.
All of the won greeted him with smiles and hugs.
Ren squird in her grasp, trying to break free from the powerful woman holding her. But her struggles proved futile.
l'Zeth grinned widely as she stared down at her, "My darling husband is back!"
There was no mistaking that tone; it was clear who were the wife and slave.
Every single person in the room treated Vincent like a king.
One of them, a beautiful elf lady wearing a revealing dress, approached him slowly with her hands held behind her back.
"Ah, welco ho!" She cooed sweetly as she leaned close, whispering seductively in his ear.
Vincent swallowed nervously as she ran a finger across his neck. The scent of alcohol and perfu tickled his nose.
"...I'm sorry. Did I make you wait?" He replied to Titania's seductive actions and voice, feeling her soft breasts pressing against her back; this woman seed very strict from her look but was one of the most naughty as she draped herself over his back; her dark skin looked glossy under the room's lights.
Titania sighed deeply, looking disappointed, and then took his hand in hers, guiding him towards a seat next to her.
"Ah!? No fair! You can't hog him!" Zera and l'Ren spoke simultaneously, with a similar tone, as the short goblin and white tiger looked at each other like so hidden battle began between the pair.
However, a mont later, as if they made so agreent in those monts of eye contact, they both nodded and then dashed towards Vincent and jumped onto his lap, one on each of his muscular thighs as l'Zeth was currently speaking to several female goblins as they pulled her arms, made lewd gestures and laughed like perverted old n.
Vincent spent a few monts to appease the two girls; for so reason, this little goblin Ren was even more sticky than Zera; her hands and fingers would always find themselves into his clothes as she would talk about detailed subjects, speaking about why she enjoyed acting, or the troubles of her little troupe, asking Vincent what he normally did, while her hands were enjoying the feel of his flesh.
'This girl is interesting; sotis, I cannot tell if she's acting. As expected of l'Zeth's sister... Goblin girls are the best!'
Zera, not one to be outdone, would copy her, unable to make the in-depth conversation but still began to touch his body; a number of the goblin maidens in the circle with l'Zeth looked towards him with envious eyes, he could also swear that l'Ren was receiving eyes like that of a prisoner on death row, but that didn't matter to him.
He tried to converse with both the girls on his lap and Titania while he enjoyed the sight of Momo and Vera sniffing the alcoholic drink as if it was so poison, her cute silver tail all puffed out.
Then, a sudden knock resounded throughout the room.
Everyone stopped talking and looked towards the entrance.
"Co in!" l'Zeth yelled. After a mont, the door opened, and a beautiful goblin girl entered; she was shorter than even l'Ren, maybe 5 feet and three inches at most; she wore a long black dress which restricted her body.
Her huge lons were tightly restricted as they swayed inside her dress as her eyes, those beautiful blue orbs looking around the room, before they t with Vincent's, her long pink hair a contrast to her pale olive skin closer to brown than the green of the other goblin girls as her body moved towards him, flicking her hips with a sensual sway as she finally stood a few steps from Vincent, licking her soft lips before she spoke.
"It's a wonderful and rare chance to et such a charming young man. How about we go upstairs and fuck?"
The mont after she spoke, all the won suddenly made a sound. Still, the group of goblin girls shuddered, almost seeming fearful of this short-stack goblin female, a tiny but plump girl, that easily swatted both Zera and l'Ren off Vincent's lap as she grasped his hand and began to guide him upstairs.
Vincent was completely chard by the scent of her body, the allure of her beauty and the sensual aura she had; he wanted to take this goblin and seed her; over ti, he had co to understand his type and goblin females were his most preferred race, of woman. Thus this cute and sexy goblin had stolen his attention from all the others.
'Ah, how wonderful~ such a young stud is so hard from this old goblin mother! Let's wring him dry and give those girls a few more sisters!'
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