Gobelin again, a trader, an altar

Grabing all her stuff, she goes on exploring further

eating the fruit has indeed some side effect. after she eats the sweet peach-like fruit she can feel a change and soon her breasts grow until they are twice the size they were before, they also seem much more sensitive to touch, simply grabbing them sends arousing shivers throughout her body

"Damn, now everyone would want to defile my body, with thoses. I hope it would be temporary..."

a bit further away from the camp she finds the goblin from the day before. he sits on a rock, looking at her when she comes in range

"Oh! Snobby Angel girl! What happened to you? You look different."

"Well, in this forest, there are magical effects, often weird and lewd. Did you train to be stronger? Or do you still rely on pity? Again : attack me, or flee, you vermin!"

he sneers at Ambriel

"You are stupid. You don't know anything about this land. jsut running around doing stupid things. if you were nice i would tell you a few secrets i know. but not like this."

"I'll admit that i don't know much yet. But I'm not **** enough to seek YOUR wisdom"

he jumps of the rock and turns his back on Ambriel

"Then you are even more stupid than i thought. i'll see you again when you have fallen to the forests traps and are easy prey!"

he starts to leave walking between the trees

"get lost, filthy green lowlife"

"See you again ,stupid angel girl."

comes from somewhere between the trees

but Ambriel had to admit that she didn't know the secrets of the forest. But she won't lower herself to ask for help from such a creature

...at least not yet...

Ambriel discovers that big breast are painful to walk with, it changed her balance

Ambriel wanders further but the landscape doesn't change. what changes is the sounds when she comes to a small creek. a bit downstream she can hear someone clanking with pans and pots, metallic sounds and she smells a fire as well

Ambriel checks that her clothes are well put, that she is not indecent, then tries to get closer in stealth to look what there is near by

she sees a small camp, a tent and a donkey, next to fire sits a human man, ragged clothes. on the donkey are some bags who seem full of stuff. currently the man is cooking something

Ambriel evaluates the situation. If the man is not aggresive, may be they could trade. Alas, she doesn't have much to barter, but it will also depends on what would be

availlable. So Ambriel walks closer, not in combat mode, but keeps her weapon at reach, just in case.

"Hello"

he looks over his shoulder

"Hello there."

Ambriel is relieved that he didn't attack on th spot, but she's not letting her guard down yet

"theses are strange lands, isn't it?"

"Are they? Maybe the forest is stranger than usual, but over all its not a bad place to be. People everywhere want to trade. And as a trader by trade," he giggles at his own pun "this is just as much opportunity for me as anywhere else."

Ambriel is now curious.

"Really? What do you trade? Or barter, as i don't know if there are coins or currency here."

"if you have rupees, i could take those. if you have anything of value, i can trade for it otherwise you'll have to pay with services. as for my wares, i have whatever the forest lets me find. some food, some armor and weapons, some trinkets. a little bit of everything."

Ambriel realises that she really doesn't have much and since there are often fights, some armor could be of use.

"Can i see your selection of armor, please?"

Ambriel pushes the worry of price for later in her mind, it's free to ask and look

"Sure thing."

he looks you up and down a few times before he walks over to his donkey and takes of one of the bags

"Let's see if we find anything that fits your... physique."

after some rummaging he presents you the choices. two leather armors, that if bound wide will cover most of Ambriel's torso. a scale mail that will most likely not cover her tummy but at least her shoulders, chest and some part of her abdomen. and lastly he has a half plate, a front armor boob plate that will fit even her enhanced breasts and cover her stomach, but exposes her back, leaving her wings out

Ambriel know that she can't possibly pay for half-plate, even scale might be out of budget.

"Well I have some jewelry, would that be enough for the scale one?"

She offers the simple jewelry she got from the reptile-like creature, along with her clothes.

he looks at the jewelry she present

"It's nice. i could give you one of the leather armors for it. Unless you have anything else to trade, then we might find a deal over the scale mail." he grins "Unless you feel very open to bargain, then we might even be able to trade for the plate."

Ambriel gets the not-so-subtle clue, and is a bit revulsed by that idea... At first... But even after thinking of it, no, she wouldn't let him fuck her for an armor.

But she had heard of other ways...

May be it wouldn't be so bad....

"Well, not THAT open, but i can add hand action for the scale, if that's ok for you?"

he thinks for a moment

"I am willing to part with the scale for a bit more than that... let's say the jewelry and the pleasurable feeling of your beautiful lips on my dick.... it's not that much different. i'll even top it off with a small bag if you are willing to go that far."

Ambriel was willing to sully her hand, but the offer is good, and with a bag on top... Well, it shouldn't be so bad....

"Well, you're sure a good trader. Deal.

So... Hermmm... How do we do that now?"

"I'll stand right here and you get on your knees. And the rest will happen naturally...."

he puts the armor and a belt with a bag attached to the side for Ambriel before he opens his pants, his dick hanging between his legs. it's not big but the base is very hairy

Ambriel gets slowly on her knees, trying to not be on some stone. The vision of the dick is very disturbing, she didn't really see the dicks of her rapists before, she mostly felt them. She doesn't really have experience doung that.

She timidly open her mouth, getting her tongue out. With a hand she tries to get most of the hairs out of the way, as she takes the cock and gets closer.

She put her tongue on it. The smell and the taste are not very pleasant, the trader didn't wash recently.

Forcing herself not to puke, she starts licking slowly.

as soon as she touches his dick, it starts to twitch and slowly get hard. he inhales sharply as her tongue touches his dick and does his best not to move his hips, his hands on his side

Ambriel sees the cock getting hard in front of her. She now has more length to lick. She open her mouth ang get it in, her tongue swirling on the tip.

She wonders if she's doing it right, if her inexperience is obvious.

"Aaaah......"

he exhales, breathing loudly and his dick throbs some more, she can taste a sweet viscose liquid on her tongue already

Ambriel is surprised by the sweetness, but she didn't know what really to expect neither...

She close her lips around, still swirling her tongue.

he starts rocking his hips a bit, adding some movement to Ambriels efforts

"Soo good... suck me a bit more...."

the hips movement took Ambriel by surprise, as she doesn't know how far she should take it in her mouth.

She tries to suck, closing her lips around the moving shaft. In her mind , the picture of herself with a dick in her mouth, wich would have been an horror weeks before, is not that shocking, as she had already been ****. She also feels somehow a wetness inside.

he doesn't move much, not threatening to steal her breath of make her gag. with his breathing getting ragged Ambriel can tell he is close to cumming

not really wanting to gag on it, Ambriel plans to get it out of her mouth before release, and hopes that she can aim it on the side

Ambriel manages to pull off the dick and aim it away from her before the trader orgasms, the sticky white fluid shooting from his cock and landing on the ground

Ambriel considers that her part of the deal is done, and gets up, backing a step.

the trader grabs his dick and jerks out a few more spurts before he pulls his pants back up

"Thank you, that felt good! You don't have much experience with this kind of action, do you?"

"well, i have to admit, this was my first. I see that you are cooking. Would you share it? i'll share fruits."

"Oh, already on to the next trade.... sure we can eat together. And about our transaction... it was good, with some more experience i might say you can become a master at this."

"well, i don't really intend to take that line of work. But the saying : in time of dire... Or something like that"

Ambriel grabs her new items and tried them

he answers

"Well, decent or not, it gets you what you want and why not being good at it and get some more out of it then. Good and bad are questions of perspective. I don't think either of us did something evil here."

he sits back down on his campfire and finishes cooking his stew

the scale presses on her breasts, their weight stimulating the sensitive flesh. it will take some getting used to. otherwise it fits, but hangs loosely from her breasts and bares her tummy

the belt is fine as is

"I used to think that was bad. Now, i'm not so sure. Since i'm here, i'm not sure of anything anymore."

Ambriel gets her satchel near the cooking, opens it, and puts some fruits out for the meal.

he fills the stew in two bowls, handing on to Ambriel with a slice of bread

"Here you go."

"thank you. Let this meal be blessed"

as Ambriel eats the fruit, she can feel it has a magic effect as well. this time it enhances her libido, making her incredibly horny for the time being . the trader eats one as well before grabbing his crotch in wonder and sensation

"What did you give me here...."

he stands up and looses his pants again. Ambriel can see as well that his balls have grown to twice their size.

"Holy moly.... that feels unusal.... but not bad."

"that's fruits i have found in the forest, i have to admit they are weird"

Ambriel has now her feeling mixed, between what she did, what the fruit did, and what she now see... The wetness is undeniable now.

he rubs his enhanced luggage

"Too bad our deal is already done... i look forward to testing these out. The load must be incredible."

"too bad... Sure."

"Sure? What do you mean with sure? Sure, you would help with my plight?"

"what? No.. i meant... Hummm... What would you suggest?"

he scratches his dick

"Hmm.... i mean, maybe you want something better than that stone hatchet? What weapon would suit you? Or are you perhaps a spellcaster? I have some items that can enhance magical powers, making the spells cast stronger."

"well i have some spells, but i' m not a caster by work.

And i'm not that strong to wield heavy weapon...

But an upgrade sure could be useful."

In Ambriel mind, she had already barter her body once, and been ****, so why not once more to gain more.

he gets over to the bags again, fetching a few weapons. Some are short sword, a few long swords are in between.

"Well, i got these. Maybe i even have a shield somewhere. What would you offer to do for a sword and a shield?"

"Would another round of my lips be enough?"

"While that sounds enticing, i really miss the feeling of a woman wrapping her legs around me while my dick is engulfed by her sanctuary.... but if you promise to swallow this time, i'll give you a sword. For both items i want to be inside you."

Ambriel feels the wetness inside her grows with that perspective. A last bit of sanity gets her to ask for safety.

"Only if you promise to not finishing inside me, i can lay with my legs open for you to enjoy"

"Fine. I can see how that would be too much of a risk. I'll pull out and not cum inside you. I promise. You drive a hard bargain."

after getting on the deal, Ambriel slowly lay down on the grass, sliglthy opening her thighs

Ambriel hopes he will be good on his promise

with his pants already down he kneels down in front of her, pushing up her scalemail to massage and suck on her breasts

while playing with her he gets hard again

Ambriel involuntary let a pleasure sigh out as he plays with her breasts

he smiles

"Good. I'd hate it if you didn't enjoy it at least a bit."

one of his hands starts fondling Ambriels pussy, slowly sliding in and out

"I'll go inside you in a bit."

Ambriel lays on the ground, remembering her previous rapes, they didn't considered her pleasure, only their. She wonders if that pleasure could be intense?...

"Are you ready?"

he teases her pussy with the tip of his dick, rubbing along her folds up and down, one hand still squeezing her breast, fondling her nipple

Ambriel nods

he slowly pushes inside of her, his eyes closed, reveling in the feeling, his dick bigger than before and rubbing against Ambriels inner walls

"Gods.... such a tight fit. If you change your mind about the rules, just tell me...."

he has one hand on her hip now, slowly beginning to thrust

his speed picks up a bit, he changes his angle to change pressure in Ambriels pussy, his hands caressing her body all over while he leans in for a kiss

Ambriel let him kiss her, but she's not really knowing what to do

the trader is breathing hard again, holding onto Ambriels hip while he thrusts in and out of her

"Soon... g-going to pull out..."

Ambriel resists lust, trusting him to get out before release

" please pull out yes"

Ambriel remembers asking that to the rapists and their answers as they laughted. She wonders if they had already succeded , or if she had managed to stay clean.

he thrusts a bit more before actually pulling out, grabbing his dick and jerking. the big load is shooting from his dick, splattering on Ambriels face and body, while he groans and furiously rubs his dick, definitely not done with cumming

"Yikes!"

Ambriel is surprised, but she had to admit she didn't specify where he should cum. she tried to gather the cum on her face with a hand to clean it on the grass, then on her body...

while she tries to clean herself she shoots two more thick strands of cum on her, before he leans back, breathing heavily his dick going limp. the liquid is sticky and warm with an enticing smell to it

after some handfull on the grass, the smell gets to Ambriel, and she licks the tip of fingers. It was a weird taste, but not so horrible as she expected.

the merchant gets up and goes over to the creek

"You can wash of here.... sorry about that but i didn't cum inside as promised.... it just was incredibly hard holding it in."

"I thank you for keeping that promise. I admit i did had pleasure. Now please excuse me for a moment."

Ambriel gets up and goes to the creek, where she decide it would be more efficient to get her clothes off and dive in than gather water to wash.

He watches as her big tits bounce and she cleans herself, absentminded stroking his dick again before he gets the items they agreed on. the sword is a longsword made of good iron, the shield is a buckler or hardened leather over a wooden frame.

"That concludes our third deal."

"you are an honorable trader. Hard in bargain, but fair.... And hard also elsewhere" Ambriel smirks

he grins

"I hope we come across each other again when i have... restocked on worthwhile items."

Ambriel puts back her clothes and armor, before trying the sword and shield.

"I bide you farewell. Be blessed"

"you too."

Ambriel goes further in the forest, but she is not as anxious as before, she's someway a bit relaxed after that last... deal.

further through the forest, Ambriel discovers a grove. the trees are trimmed and the path between them is well kept. in the middle of the grove the tree's are next to each other froming a half circle wall. before it is an altar, on it an idol of a deity of nature. there are offerings on the altar, meaning someone is still coming here to pray and keep the place in order

Ambriel tries to identify the deity, sometimes there are alliances between clouds and other domains.

its not a deity she knows. it seems to be a woodland deity, maybe native to this area. for any purposes its neither an evil no a chaotic deity.

Ambriel doesn't know how often the person praying come here, so as offering she puts a handfull of nuts on the altar, as that seems a good match gor a nature deity

the statue glows, accepting Ambriels offering

on the table manifests a scroll, teaching the reader a spell. it is a counterspell, used to interrupt someone else's spellcasting

as the day's over, Ambriel makes camp some distance of the altar.