Hobgoblin Captain

The Traders cowered behind me as they saw the hobgoblin chuckle smuggly. “Ah, the hero took the bait. Well done boys!” she sang her voice echoing through the cave.

The hobgoblin stood proudly puffing out her impressive tits with her hands on her curvy hips draped with a shoddy fur skirt. Her wrists and ankles were strapped with jewelry no doubt from her many escapades. Her biceps were toned and the calves were plump. She was as slim thick and clearly battle hardened. She was only a shorter taller than you. While that wasn’t impressive for a human it was towering for a goblin. Her slim thick curvaceous body was topped with a beautiful face. Her hair was like a wild bob cut curling above her neck topped with a wild helm of feathers and cloth reflecting her status. She looked lively but her eyes also garnered maturity and wisdom. To sum it all up she was the perfect little goblin warrior milf.

Suddenly the sound of wild horny giggling goblins echoed behind you as the door slammed open. The trap had been sprung. Digging into your satchel you threw down a sleep potion creating a layer of smoke that enveloped a few of the horde of goblins behind you and prevented the rest from reaching you. “Run!” you yelled to the traders as you dashed forward torwards the menacing hobgoblin. You delivered a debilitating martial strike though she was able to dodge out of the way giving the traders time to escape.

“I don’t mind if those pawns escape you’re the real prize here little boy!” the goblin growled licking her lips ravenously. You had too keep your cool. Behind you at least 4 of the 20 goblins were laid to sleep by your potion that was beginning to fade. You also had the attention of hobgoblin to deal with. Your mind raced for a strategy on what to do next.