Get the rest

You decide that the best course of action is to go and bring the rest of your group, you can never be sure what this woman is capable of, and you might as well use some of those idiots as meatshields until you **** her into submission, she is also the perfect loot you can bring back to your village, and you swear that you will make sure you get all the credit for it.

When you go back to the troop, you find the goblins are mostly asleep, except for a few of the older ones, who were waiting for your return. "What you find, Runt?" Grakk, the troop leader, asks you. "Wo-man. Big, beautiful, milky wo-man". You say excitedly, trying to emphasise the size of her boobs with your small goblin hands. Grakk and one of the others, Old Hung, look at each other and grin widely licking their lips. "We go get her" Hung says, and Grakk and the others nod. "What about the others?" You look at your fellow younger goblins "They stay here" Grakk says, pushing you out of the way "You come with us, show us where wo-man is". You nod, although you don't like sharing overall, sharing her with five or so goblins is better than the whole pack of twenty.

You slowly walk with the others through the path you took earlier, and you find the woman again. This time, she is asleep against a tree, with her vension meat remaining half eaten. All the goblins with you starts drooling, some are drooling over the meat while the others are drooling over the girl, and you can feel Old man Drogg's head on your head "Good job Runt" He smiles at you "You a good goblin". You can almost feel yourself blushing at his words, you can't remember when was the last time somebody ever praised you, and you definitely forgot how good it felt, maybe bringing them wasn't such a bad idea.

Slowly, all of you creep towards the girl and her makeshift camp. Drakk and the others start properly tying her and fondling her body slowly. You could hear the woman moaning and screaming as the goblins start having their way with her. You go to collect what's left of the vension, and take a few bites yourself. Once you are done and about to join the fun, Drakk stops you "No, you go scout. We no sure if it's safe". You growl angry and about to protest. It's easy for that cocky bastard to say that while he is thrusting in the girl's beautiful and plump ass.

"Why you still here? Go!" Drakk shouting turns into loud moaning as he ejaculates inside of her ass, filling it with his foul seed. You stomp as you start to walk away, you went as far as to let them enjoy the human wench to be on their good side, it would be a bad idea to ruin it now. As you walk, you notice a strange stone near the woman's hand, and you lift it and look at it curiously. She stares at you in shock and tries to say something, but the cock and cum in her mouth prevents her from uttering a word. You tease her by dangling the stone in front of her, before putting it in your pocket. With how protective she seemed to be towards the stone, you realize that it must be quite valuable, and will prove useful later in someway.

You hesitantly walk away from the group, feeling slightly relieved by not hearing their moans and grunts anymore while being unable to join in. You climb a low tree and look carefully around you, while it's extremely dark, a goblin's sight in the dark is superior to most other humanoids, and you can see almost as good as a human could during the light of noon. Somewhere in the distance, you can hear the rustling of a bush, and the hairs on the back of your neck stand as you hear a creepy wicked voice talking.

“Naughty things,” the creepy voice says in an oddly melodic way, soft and teasing, like its trying to coax something out from under a bed. “Naughty things. So many things. Naughty, running things. Naughty things, with naughty secrets. Things which shouldn’t have run. So many run. Naughty. Where is it? Where does it hide? So many things hide in woods. Ruining trail. Naughty things…”

You stick your back to the tree and hold your breath, trying to not make a sound or be visible for this creature, but you are able to see its shape. Its body is extremely thin, as if it's just a coat of black fur on a skeleton. Its limbs are long and end in cat like claws. Its face is reminiscent of something akin to a dog or wolf. "Where are you, naughty thingsss?" The creature calls again, and it moves slowly, dragging its limbs behind it. You quickly realize where it's going, it's going in the direction of the human, it must have been chasing or stalking her.

You decide that you should go down and reach your group before the creature does, and hopefully you could all escape in time with your new human ****. But then you remember your other brethren, if the monster doesn't find you or the human, it will difinitely target them. If you choose them though, you will have to leave the beautiful milk maid to be eaten along with the rest, but then you would have the chance to be the new troop leader.