The horny and its pitfalls

Flinch was lost in thought, imagining him breeding these two beauties. He was stroking his growing cock without noticing and let out a groan. That shook him awake ‘Oh no.’, he thought as a strong gloved had gripped him by his black hair and pulled him into the light.

The Paladin held him with one hand at the end of her outstretched arm. “Aaaaaah, curse you!”, he yelled and struggled. “What a disturbing creature.”, Valery said, half hiding behind Astra, “Was it… pleasuring itself?”. “Yes, it was. These beasts are truly hopeless.”, Astra confirmed as she drew her sword, “Die, you filth!”, with these words, she rammed her blade through Flinchs gut. His scream was suffocated by his own blood. Astra let go of his head and flung her sword to the side, throwing Flinch off it and into the wall.

“What a waste of time, I’m sorry Valery. I had hoped to take down a tribe in here.”, the Paladin apologised. “It’s okay, better than nothing. One less monster in the world. What do you want to eat tonight?”, the busty Cleric responded, already turning to leave.

And leave they did. Flinch was quickly bleeding out, the people that killed him didn’t even bother finishing him off. ‘Was I truly so insignificant? These people ended my life, and they are talking about dinner mere seconds later? I am nothing but trash to them. I lived and died as trash…’. These were the last thoughts of Flinch the cursed goblin.

[Bad End: Horny dumbass ending]