Someone new... Not meant for you, but you'll take her anyway

A soft and delicate "Eep!" resounds through the air as she realizes she's been spotted. You wait patiently for a moment but she doesn't come in, irritating you slightly. You march over to the flap of the tent and throw it open only to find a small female Beast-kin. Smaller even than you. She's collapsed to her knees, her hands tucked between her legs as she shivers, still clearly in the throngs of orgasm. It seemed her squeak from earlier wasn't her getting scared of being caught but rather her reaching her limits as she peered in on your carnal encounter with Blackmane.

You look down at her with a smug smile as you take in her features. She's thin and waifish, barely an ounce of fat or muscle on her body, chest flatter than a board. The only thing she has going for her is her relatively plump rear and her large hips. Compared to Blackmane she's got much smaller breasts but a larger waist and behind in contrast. Her silver, wavy, knee length hair is beautiful glistens in the moonlight. Her facial features are soft and round, barely an ounce of dirt or grime and not a single scar marred her face. Her eyes though mostly closed in blissful climax were a striking deep crimson, the only other colour on her otherwise completely pale body was a thin vertical red line running through the center of her bottom lip. Based on the way her tongue stuck slightly out of her mouth then retreated back inside without smudging it, it was simply a result of her genetics and not a dye or berry juice meant to colour her face.
She was wearing a simple white dress which did nothing to hide her body shape and was thin enough that you were sure that with even just a little water, you could see through it. Lastly, two comparatively large, round ears sat on the top corners of her head, so big they nearly touched. The last trait sealing your understanding of the Beast-kin before you. She was a mouse. Despite how long you had waited inside the tent and stood here staring at her, her body still shook violently as she came, again and again without any further stimulation on her part. Little gasps escaped her mouth as she continued to spasm, then finally it hits you.

With a deep inhale through your nose you smell the potent pheromones her body has been releasing for the past minute. With just that one sniff your goblinhood turned hard as steel. It told you everything you needed to know, she was in the throngs of her heat, a particularly strong one at that and her body was ready for her to bear many children. Based on the potency of her pheromones you could tell that if you rutted her into the ground tonight, like you had Blackmane, she would be heavy with at least a half dozen buns in her oven by the time you returned to your master's castle, with a few more eggs still in the process of being fertilized. That's how bad of a situation she was in. It would take almost no effort for you to claim her right now if you wanted. And you wanted her. She was a factory specially made built to bear children, and you wanted them to be yours. More fertile than any goblin, she would bear legions of your kin if you sequestered her away in the castle. You simply had to take her.

Licking your lips as she finally stops shaking nearly a minute and a half after her orgasm started, you speak. "Liking, what is seeing little mouse?" you ask with a predatory gaze. Her eyes flutter fully open as her mind clears from her stint getting caught and the ensuing orgasm. "I-I-I-I'm s-sorry, I was just looking f-for father. I didn't m-mean to peep I swear." she replied bowing so far that her head nearly touched the ground. In her supplication her dress grew taught around her large posterior giving you a nice solid look at it. It was actually even larger than you had initially appraised and you could now see that despite your initial judgement she actually had some plump thigh meat as well. If it was possible for your erection to get any harder it would have but alas you lord had not made a substance harder than his famed Dark Iron.

"First, Beast-kin try and hurt female goblin, now try to spy on new allies too. Set very bad tone for future." you say manipulatively and smile wider as her breath hitches. "P-please, I p-promise I didn't mean to spy, I just came to see m-my father. Please don't b-be angry." she begged not raising her head for a moment. You hummed pretending to mull something over, you knew what you wanted though. "Maybe, can forgive if giving favor for Minion." you state hiding your happiness. "W-what would you like, I'm sure my father would be happy to help you with whatever-" she started but you cut her off. "Look up at Minion" you order and she raises her head. Red doe eyes looking up at you subserviently, stroking your ego massively. The moment her eyes line up with your rigid erection you know you have her reeled in, considering she shivers a little. You state it for the sake of it but you're sure that even if you said nothing she would understand what you want. "Minion is not satisfied with one woman. Minion want cum more, want breed more. You become loyal servant for Minion and give all eggs to breeding for Minion. In return Minion make sure always have baby in tummy and make you first wife, head wife." you said in a domineering tone that left no room for arguments.