Deal

“Gack, kkack ghucck” splutters the troll as You are **** up and out her throat as the troll vomits you onto the jungle ground.

Naked and red all over, you quickly move out of the puddle of vomit and into some nearby mud to sooth your skin. Your hair is shot and burnt at the ends. The acid had not penetrated the soft inside of your pussy or rectum, but her labia would sore for weeks and it would hurt to pee or poo.

“Cough, cough, ack ackk ah, You healer?” The troll asks.

“I know some useful healing plants and some basic wound treatment.” You reply and grab your knife that was on the ground and cut some bark off the nearby tree. "Chew on this, it should take away the pain and help the swelling go down." The troll took it and chewed it. It was bitter but she felt the pain fade away.

“Human replace Sharman tribe lost in winter and tribe keep human safe and fed. Tribe will eat husband though, tribe need food. Sorry.” The troll proclaimed

“Don’t be, I didn’t want to marry him. He is old, ugly and cruel. My brother would make a much better leader for our people. If you eat my mother too then he will be in charge.” you reply.

“How will I eat mother?” The troll asked.

“She will come visit me at the castle in a week. I can keep her distracted you can sneak up behind her then eat her.” You describe your plan.

“I like you, human, glad you not food. What name?” The troll asks.

“My name is Nora what is yours?” You ask.

“I Zuljah.” Zuljah replies. Zuljah dropped her shadow form, the pitch black skin became dark grey her lips were red, teeth yellow, her hair remained white and her eyes became a deep swampy green.

You investigate the pool of vomit, most of the acid and drained into the soil leaving the half-digested remains of her clothing and items. Your strong leather belt with the scabbard for the knife had survived along with the gold and gems (as Zuljah had predicted). Your duvet was damaged but had mostly survived. You cut a slit into the middle of it and though it over yourself like a poncho, sticking your head through the slit and tying her belt around it. She carefully cut another slit down by her waist but not all the way through creating a pocket using the duvet’s diamond stitch pattern. She placed the gold and gems inside. She repeated this on the other side and placed some of the tree bark that soothed pain in it. Now walking barefoot, she followed Zuljah though the jungle.