Approached with a tempting offer.

As you turn to make your way to the gates, a small hand grasps your arm, "Ahh, so you new chief! Chieftan must be strong, take many mates." A sweaty full bodied goblin woman stands before you, completely nude with breasts about the size of grapefruits, her sumptuous rump round and smooth. You can't help but admire her for her forwardness, her lack of clothing a statement of confidence that she can seduce you, "Amelia is best in whole tribe at breeding! You see! Only let chief breed! Will you breed?" Her potent arousal fills your nostrils as she presses her soft body to yours, the musky scent of female goblin rut that assaulted you earlier overriding your mind with **** primal need, "Minion will stay, but only short time. Master most important." You manage to say, only your iron will holding you back from jumping her right here.

Amelia grins, pulling you along deep into the warrens where your people work to follow your orders. Torchlight flickers off Amelia's sweat slicked flesh with every step she takes, the skin between her thighs connected by thin ropes of sexual goo. Enduring as your dick threatens to rip free of your leather breaches, she eventually turns down a passage sharply, the two of you going down in a tangle of arms and legs.

Scrabbling, your pants are pulled free easily as Amelia plants her nose right bellow your ballsack, your vision blocked by her viridian backside. As she worships your balls you reach up to spread apart her soft bottom, revealing her sticky smooth goblin snatch. Darker green skin surrounds her puffy mound, steaming streamers of feminine fluid oozing onto your face as you press forward to bury yourself in her salty-sweet flesh, your lips enveloping her slimy flower. Her musk is even more intense lodged between her thighs with your nose flush to her drooling nethers, and she moans before taking your cock down to the hilt in her throat.

Latching onto your nuts, she gently gropes your swollen spheres while deep throating your bumpy shaft. The pleasure intensifies as you thrust up into her face, and just as you are about to cum Amelia grips you at the base of your prick, messily spitting you out she rises up off your tongue to notch you between her thighs, "Ahhnn... Such a strong chief! Strong smell! Strong seed!" Slamming down onto your dick Amelia squeezes you into her sticky folds, "Amelia TAKE!" Your hips rise to meet hers, the lurid sound of squelching goblin lust echoing through the rough hewn halls as minutes drag by, your frenzied coupling building up to its peak.

Not interested in holding back, you grip Amelia's hips as you feel the jizz boil up from inside you, thick spurts of your virile seed plastering themselves to her inner walls and battering past her cervix. Amelia's warm pussy juice sprays out around your base to stain your testicles as her fingers circle her clit, her womb filling to the brim, the muscles in her thighs spasming as she completely gives herself over to the sensation of being bred. Amelia's other hand gropes your throbbing sack, the pulsing of your rigid prick waning as she slowly rises from you, "You see?" She bends over to spread herself wide, her inverted face grinning through her spread thighs as a thick rope of cum drools from her packed snatch, "Amelia is best!"

Snarling, you flip her onto her back before forcing your sweaty balls against her nose, "Chieftan marks you as his. Only for Minion to breed." You hold her there as she wriggles in absolute ecstacy beneath you, her deep ragged inhalations of your scent causing her entire body to twitch. Gathering up your discarded clothing you look upon Amelia in her dazed state, cum dripping from her smooth green pussy as she gropes her breasts. Maybe you have time for one more round before you leave...