Unfortunate encounter with the son of the herbalist

After she finished getting the supplies for her father and grandfather, Sally was starting to make her way back to their house. Her bag was filled with fresh produce and a good amount of lamb chops. She was humming a tune to herself, thinking about how she was going to cook something nice and yummy for their guests.

Just as she was about to reach the corner of the street, her path was suddenly blocked by a familiar face. It was the goblin son of the herbalist, his name was Gobbler. He was a rather scrawny boy, with a long nose and slightly yellow teeth; he was wearing a raggedy shirt and pants with holes; his feet were bare and dirty; and his hair was long and greasy.

Sally didn't really like him that much; he always gave her the creeps whenever she had to babysit him, but she knew that his parents were friends with hers, and so she couldn't just ignore him.

"Hi, what are you doing here?" she asked, trying to sound friendly.

"Hehehe, hey Sally, I didn't know you'd be here, and what are those delicious things you got there, huh?" The goblin boy chuckled.

"Oh, these are for dinner," Sally explained, showing him the contents of her bag. It never crossed her mind that the boy meant her breasts.

The young goblin smiled as he leered at her, his eyes fixed on her chest. Sally never realized what he was looking at, instead thinking that he was eyeing the contents of her bag.

"That's two beautiful melons you got there, huh? Bet they're nice and soft too," the goblin boy snickered, his tongue licking his lips.

"What? But I didn't get any melons today," Sally replied, checking her bag, confused by his words.

The goblin boy was laughing so hard at this point that his sides were hurting. "Oh, never mind," he said, wiping the tears from his eyes. He couldn't believe the stupidity of this girl. And, most of all, he couldn't deny how beautiful her breasts were.

They were plump and perky, and her nipples were a rosy pink color that he found very appealing. He could feel his erection growing in his pants as he stared at her, his mind imagining her sucking him off or bending over and letting him take her from behind.

"So, let me help you with that. It wouldn't be fair if I let you carry those heavy bags all by yourself," Gobbler offered, hoping that he could spend more time with her and thinking of a plan to see those tits in all their glory.