Curiosity

Garz was offered the tent that was previously Harrick's, and he felt grateful at having a nice warm abode to himself. The tent itself was modestly equipped, with a decent bedroll and other bits and bobs for adventuring.

Astrid managed to find some old clothing that may have fit Garz, and also gave him some soap at his request. Garz was thanked her.

Despite popular smears and beliefs of goblins, not all of them wanted to stink of filth. Garz was one of those goblins that liked to bathe and keep clean, like he did back in his old tribe.

"There's a stream just down there." Astrid pointed past the bushes. Garz nodded and took the small bundle of clothing and soap to find the stream.

She was right, about a hundred meters, there was a babbling brook, clean waters running down hill. It looked deep enough that the stream would come up to his knees.

Garz disrobed of all the clothing on him, and was now fully nude. The interesting thing about Garz, was that he had a big cock for his size. When it was erect, it stood at seven inches, with decent girth, and a slight curve to it. He also had a nice pair of big bollocks, his nutsack was green and wrinkled and housed his virile and potent sperm.

He stepped into the stream, the cold waters biting his flesh, but her persevered, and began to wash himself with the soap and water. He waded a little more deeper, until the waters went past his knees. He gave himself a good bathing as he stood tall, the soaps scent now clinging to his green skin. He took a moment to look himself over, at how he had some defined muscle on his abdominals, and even some on his chest and biceps. He wasn't burly like a hobgoblin, but his athletic physique was uncommon amongst his kind.

Garz couldn't help but think of Astrid and Nessa as he washed his groin, and gave a small groan as he imagined what they would look like naked. He felt his cock become fully erect, looking somewhat out of place on his small stature. It wouldn't go down, even with the cold water, it had been some time since he last got laid.

"Holy shit!" He heard a feminine gasp.

He looked to his side and saw Astrid, a hand covering her mouth as her eyes focused on his erection.

"I'm sorry, Garz." She said quietly. "I thought you may need a towel." And she held out a warm looking towel to him.

He took it and thanked her, and started drying himself. She made no attempt to leave, and watched as Garz rubbed his crotch dry, his erection still evident.

"I've never heard of goblins being so well endowed before, are all goblins like that?" Astrid asked as she twirled a loose strand of her golden hair in her fingers, staring at Garz's crotch.

"No." Said Garz. "Not all goblins are this big, I'm the exception." Garz couldn't help but grin, as this woman appeared to be interested in his cock.

Astrid bit her lower lip, her gaze lingering as Garz wrapped the towel around his waist, though it did little to hide the prominent bulge. The cool evening air prickled against his damp skin as he stepped out of the stream, water droplets trailing down his toned green thighs.

"You're... impressive." Astrid murmured, her voice husky. She took a hesitant step closer, her fingers now toying with the hem of her tunic. She stared at the rest of him, how the moisture of the waters had given his athletic body a gleaming shine, emphasising his defined muscles.

He smirked, 'accidently' letting the towel slip just enough to reveal the base of his shaft. Garz could hardly believe his luck, maybe something good would come out of this shit week he'd been having.

Astrid's breath hitched, her cheeks flushing pink. She took another step forward, her boots sinking slightly into the damp earth near the stream's edge.

Garz let the towel drop completely, his erection bobbing faintly as he stood proudly before her.

"Do you want to touch it?" Garz goaded her.

Astrid's fingers trembled as she reached out, stopping just short of touching him.

"I--I shouldn't..." she whispered, though her eyes burned with something that Garz had seen before from when a female goblin was in heat.

He arched a brow, his grin widening.

"Why not?" His voice was low and teasing.

"It's just." She tried to explain. "Today has been a day full of emotions, I'm not in my right frame of mind. The threat of death, It can heighten a need to reproduce...to have sex. That doesn't mean we should. It wouldn't be right." Her eyes looked down into the goblin's. "Would it?"

She posed the question, but it seemed as though she was looking for permission to proceed.

Garz stepped closer, his dick almost touching her leg, he tilted his head up to meet her gaze. His hand gently grabbed her wrist, guiding her hand downward.

"Maybe not." He murmured. "But tell me--when has doing the right thing ever felt this good?"

Astrid exhaled sharply as her fingertips finally grazed the thick, velvety length of him. A shudder ran through her, her other hand digging reflexively into the space between her thighs before she dared to curl her hand around him fully. The weight of him was startling, the heat almost scalding against her palm. She felt him pulsing...throbbing in her grasp, and she couldn't look away from it.

This was one of the biggest cocks that she had seen, let alone held...and it belonged to a goblin. She was unsure why, but she felt a forbidden lust towards him. Was this due to her life being saved by him, and saw him as a protector? Or from her heightened emotions of nearly dying by a brute, and her instinct to have have sex from a near death experience kicked in?

She was aware of the size difference between them, at how she had to bed down to be able to do this. Garz groaned a rumble from his chest as she gently stroked his length, and wondered to herself if the goblin had ever had sex with a human before.

As she contemplated at the possibilities that could happen, Nessa's voice rang out from the camp.

"Astrid! Did you fall in the stream?!" She joked.

Astrid quickly withdrew her hand from Garz's shaft, conscious at the likelihood of getting caught.

"I-I' s-sorry." She stuttered and turned away to walk back to camp. Garz was sure he saw her bring her hand that held his cock to her face and inhaled