A devilish idea

He was wracking his brain while quietly moving further down into the cave systeem on what to do about the two intruders. Should he move around them and flee into the forest? No, out there they would surely find him sooner or later. He had to do something. Then he remembered a certain part of the cave he had avoided for weeks after first finding it. 'The bear will do them in, won't he?', he thought to himself. A dire bear alone was formidable but not enough to challenge a paladin. 'Maybe the crystals did something to make it stand a chance'. It was his only hope, so he moved down a series of tunnels towards the crystal cave.

"I can sense him, he is moving more quickly again, this direction!", he heard the voice of Astra behind him, closer than he had hoped. By now Flinch was quite adept at running away and these caves were his home. He made it to the cave before they caught him. He took a crystal and rubbed it against his skin, 'Is that how it works? Well, whatever, worth a try.'. He chucked in into the cave from which the bear had emerged the last time and barely found a hiding spot before light filled the cave.

He wasn’t a fan of light, but the way it reflected off the thousands of crystals was beautiful. “Wow.”, Valery exclaimed, “It’s so pretty Astra, look!”. “Indeed, very nice.”, the Paladin was not focused on the reflecting lights though, the seemed to feel out with a sense Flinch was unfamiliar with.

He got a good look at the two for the first time. Valery was about 5’3 with a soft and curvy figure. Long blonde hair framed her place face, adorned with deep blue eyes and full lips. Her sizeable bust was barely contained by the white robes she was wearing, which also had a slit at the sides of the legs, showing much of her thighs.

Astra was a much more imposing figure at 6’1, her body was mostly covered in plate and chainmail. Only her shoulder length black hair, tanned skin and green eyes were visible, but she was clearly muscular and toned with no excess fat and firm curves.

For a second Flinch forgot the life threatening situation he was in was reminded by his groin that he had been chaste for the last two months. There was a deep desire in every goblin to overpower a strong foe and breed them to make powerful offspring. He never had the time to think about it and frankly also didn’t see anyone stimulating enough, but that part of him was now awake.