Bound by his new community

"I... prefer to stay here. I don't want others to see me and report this to my... Family."

"So you're a noble vampire? This was surely a great catch! Vidahl, _she's _yours. We could use her in so many different ways..."

"He... Her? Male is not male?"

"You have a lot to learn child, after all, this isn't just about our breeding issues, this could also be about fun..."

"FUN!"

Riley actually snarled and scoffed at the elder's comment on his appearance, done to slightly mock him, even if it wasn't entirely hostile, he felt that the goblin wanted to demoralize him, and try to get his scowl off of his face, which didn't worked, as the vampire was still not linking where this was going, specially with how his limbs were being hurt by the rough shackles. He also could feel himself swallowing his saliva as the goblins exchange had him worried about the future they were painting for their newly adquired, kind of but not, willing ****.

The tall pale youngling is taken out of his musing as the smaller goblin, the one whom actually put him through all of this situation, seemingly being called Vidahl, pulls out a small flute looking instrument, before playing a definitely unpleasant tune, which rang horribly through Riley's ears, but only affected him. This made the shackles bind his hands together as they come undone from the walls, while also tying his feet together, forcing the long haired figure to stay on all fours.

"Hehehe~!"

As much as the vampire wanted to grunt and chastise the smaller creature for laughing at his misfortune, he simply shut his mouth, because he knew better than to just simply do it, but still, he couldn't just simply be a weakling! He should stand for himself and actively try to do something about this, maybe he can play the long game and-

*SLAP!*

The sound echoed through the clearing and it was finally that Riley realized he was in the middle of a village full of goblins, and despite him being slightly out of view, he could already pick up on some giggling and complete gibberish, which had him anxious, why couldn't he simply refuse and try to arrange a deal between him and their leader? This was spiraling out of control even more and he was sure that he did not like it, so why he was feeling so calm with the idea of being paraded around as a trophy? Sure, the vampire didn't liked the comments, but that slap had gotten his mind to back at the forest.

*SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!*

Once again, the tall boy is **** to endure a session of spanking from someone half his size, with him not exactly understanding why the vicious small monster was so entranced by doing this, little did he know that his derriere was now fully visible to both of his new owners jiggling at the impact and showing how obscenely the fat orbs of flesh that he lugged around on his backside moved at each impact of Vidahl's smaller hand, something that even had the elder goblin entranced.

"See it? _She's _ripe for taking, and we can't waste a specimen like her... It's too special to lose."

"I-I'm not some kind of cattle! Treat me with respect! And what do you mean by special?"

"I know of your kind, defect vampires. No cure has actually been found because your species as a whole is too prideful to admit that you're not that perfect, isn't that the truth?"

"......."

"Anyway, I do have a cure for you, since we can't just have our newest **** burn away at the slightest hint of sunlight, right? That's why Vidahl here is going to conduct a small ritual with you..."

"...And what that could be?"

"Something that you sure are familiar with, after all, how many times have you been whoring yourself to monsters and alikes? I'm actually surprised that you haven't gotten to animals yet..."

"Don't stoop me so low! Argh!"