Friendly wood cutters

Kazex threw his head back grunting in pleasure, as he spilled a second load of them greasy goblin spoo into Timma his second breeding slut. So far these transformed human's had been nothing but fun, but the Goblin suddenly found himself worry about his third little slut. She really should have been back by now, and since his lusts were sated for the moment Kazex decided he should go looking for her. Leave to two freshly bred sluts tied up in their own camp, the short goblin stomped off into the forest in search of his raven haired beauty. For a Goblin raised in the forests, Dari's trail wasn't hard to follow. Although he was slow going because it meandered all over the place, at times back tracking on it's self for short periods. At first the Goblin thought this was done to throw him off, but after a awhile he come to understand it was because the potion was befuddling her mind.

Kazex was unworried until they stumbled into a barren stretch, wood cutters had been at work here. And no doubt had a camp nearby, and sure enough Dari's bare foot tracks were soon joined by booted foot prints. The Goblin followed them down to a couple of small shacks, creeping close he peeked into one of the open windows. And found his lost breeder slut, Dari lay panting on a table in the center of the room. While grinning bearded human males stood around swilling cheap ale, watching as one of their number bucked and humped between the females wide spread legs. Kazex spat on the ground knowing that she was most likely already impregnated, the small Goblin thought aboutjust fading back into the forest. He had two breeders after all, that was enough to start a tribe with given a little time. Still as he watched the drunken human male laboring between those legs, one hand rested on his potion bottles. The ale keg sat open not far from the window, if he tainted it this room full of human's could be his...