Of Course Not

The troll, who was big, muscular... Kinda sexy and handsome by troll standards to be sure... Eyeballed her as she stepped out on the porch. His eyes settled on the peak of belly forcing its way over the waistband of her belt and it looked like his loincloth aided ever so slightly.

"I uh... Well, miss, you see... There's a shortage of trolls in this forest. Those remaining are bound to the Troll Taxers Union are in charge to uh... Well, collect rupees or breed. But uh don't let that fool you. We aren't uh... Well, not all of us want to breed, not specifically anyway. You've been on TTA lands for a bit though and this cabin, if you plan to stay here is uh... Well it's TTA too, so now you owe me back pay and uh... Well, rent, so to say. You can pay up in 20 rupees or we can uh... Well, negotiate how I'm going to fuck you."

He shifted, the slight swell of his cock, which was beginning to erect, put peeking from around the loincloth as he looked down at her belly again. Then, with a shaking hand, he reached out, stroking his fingers over the swell before tracing up toward her tits like he was entitled...