She’s almost here.

“She should be here any second now,” you lie.

“Hmm, good. Trog horny,” the troll seems content to wait a while longer. His pants straining around his growing cock.

The wait seems to be dragging on forever. It is almost as if you are waiting for someone who will never show up. “Bigger?” the troll asks again while staring at you.

You swallow nervously while nodding your head. You occasionally watch as various monsters run through the park around you, but none dare come to the troll’s bridge.

“No bigger?” the troll glares at you. “NO BIGGER!” the troll glares at you in anger.