Waking up

Flinch shot up from the cave floor. He was still right where he had collapsed after shooting his load into Astra. He was breathing heavily, his body was still recovering from the shock of freefall, but he felt unharmed. ’Was this a dream?’, he thought, ’No, impossible…’. He could still taste the faint sweetness on his lips, her smell had not completely vanished and most importantly, the horn now gave off the same warmth he had felt from her.

Flinch looked over to see the paladin had resigned herself to her bondage for now. He rose to his feet and, wait… was he taller than before? He was only three feet tall just a minute earlier but now he was looking down at the behind of the paladin he had to mount before. He looked at his hands and they were definitely bigger, his arms were more muscular, his pecs were clearly outlined, and he even had a sixpack. Goblins were rarely well fed and trained enough to attain such a physique and he was at least 4 feet tall too. “Would you look at that…”, he mumbled to himself. “A-are you there, goblin?”, he heard the scared voice of Astra, “You’re not gonna leave me here, right?”.

With newfound confidence, Flinch walked over and smacked her ass, producing a yelp from her. “I’m here, slut. Don’t worry, I’ll put you in a more comfortable position soon, you are carrying my children after all.”, he said with a generous smile. *’I will be so strong soon, there will be no need to even tie you up.’*, he thought. “You will stay here for now, though. Think about your new place in life, I can be good to you or not, makes little difference to me and entirely depends on your behaviour.”, Flinch said while slowly circling her sensitive clit, “And don’t forget, I also have your cute little friend.”. “No, don’t you dare hurt her!”, the comment had snapped Astra out of her arousal, “I’ll kill you if you put your filthy hands-aah~”, Flinch interrupted her with a smack on the ass. He found the ring-gag and walked around to her front. Astra was looking around as she heard him approaching, still blind in the darkness. “Can’t have you mouthing off, can we?”, he grinned, then quickly shoved the ring between her teeth and strapped it behind her head, “There we go, much better. Your mouth is best used as a sloppy fuckhole.”. He gently slapped her cheek, “I’ll go check on your friend, try to enjoy yourself.”.

Flinch grabbed the armbinder and a few shackles, then moved through the caves towards the hogtied Valery. He had some time to think on the way. ’A lot has changed in such a short time, I feel like I am in danger constantly but when was I ever not. The difference now is I started winning instead of losing or fleeing. I will become strong, I will raise a strong tribe and one day, maybe, I can show that red skinned bitch what’s up.'