Erica

Seeing my crying companion, I knew I couldn't condemn her to this hell. I didn't hesitate "Erica... Erica is the one that should leave. Please, let her go and I will serve you"

Erica snaps from her crying, and the look of disbelief is clear there "No! what right do you have to make me leave, to leave you here?" I try assuage her, telling it is for the best, but she cries and cries again "No, no! You have no right! I love you!"

"You do?" My smile is like the sun, and our lips meet deeply, passionately "I love you too... I always did, from the very start."

"Ah, this is so sweet..." We both turn our stares to the Goblin Queen. "... but you answered it wrong, Tara"

"What?" I blink

"I didn't ask you to choose, I asked which one I would let go. And it was to you I made the promise, and that would be the right answer."

I try to move, but I find myself frozen motionless.

"To you, my dear Erica, I will give you a real choice. Your beloved Tara already noticed my servants still have some conscience and a small degree of free will. But she also slew several of my goblins, and they need some... breeding stock. Think as you will, but I am not so cruel as to condemn a girl to their whims...to them I give mindless thralls, empty shelves that will know only the base pleasures these pathetic creatures provide. You can chose how each of you will live... as my attendee, or as a mindless thrall."

"Ah, I see you already made up your mind. But before you answer, please let me share with you this... " The beautiful goblin queen produced a crystal globe. She could see a image of Tara inside, held by the goblin queen´s four beautiful attendees. And as soon as she touched it Tara´s thoughts at the time could be heard clearly.

"oh, this girl is so... gentle. Her fingers feel like feathers in my clit. If only I could return the favor... but I must remain alert, even if ....ooooh. Keep doing this."

"Erica! Oh goddess, what is that fiend doing to her? Oh my goodness, three fingers! In our lovemaking I only used two, afraid I would hurt her. She is hurting, but... oh, her moans! the little minx could take it? I should have been more... forceful. Oh, cruel destiny, it should be me giving her these pleasures. Not that depraved fiend. Put a fourth, put a whole fist, a whole arm, she can take it! That little tramp... she is cuming! right in front of me! No, I should have saved her! Taken her! i could, i would..." The cruel scene of her ravishment fades from the globe, Erica is trembling

"No! That wasnt how it was!" I yell once I can move again, but my voice rings hollow in my **** tone. "Please, you... have to belive me. I love you" But I see each word of mine just adds to the hurt.

"Please, don't give me to the goblins" I add meekly, in the end, crying.