Two weeks pass

For the next week Flinch did nothing but train, meditate and tend to his slaves needs. While his progress was remarkable, he felt it slow down significantly after the first week. The power he had gained from the two women had been used up, but he was much stronger now. To get even stronger he would have to find more powerful people and… make them submit. If he could take the paladin in a fair fight was still up for debate, but luckily, he didn’t have to. The second week was spent preparing for the birth of his first generation of children. He picked a naturally warm cave to make into a comfortable place with plenty of water and food, which was easy to acquire with his new powers. He laid it out with moss and when it was finished, he brought the women there.

Valery was following him with the small steps the chain around her ankles allowed with her arms still inside the armbinder. He had let her out of it occasionally so her muscles and joints wouldn’t stiffen, but he loved how it accentuated her breasts. “Wow, this is… actually pretty okay.”, she commented when he showed her what he had worked on. “I’m glad you like it, Valery.”, Flinch had gotten used to calling the Cleric by her name. He respected her in a way, because she was so composed despite being the much weaker one out of the two women. ’I guess I have a weak spot for underdogs.’, he thought. Valery hobbled over to a stalagmite covered in moss, sat down and leaned her back against it. Flinch had undressed her completely before taking her here, her nipples were still hard from the cold but the warm moss took care of her sensitive skin. “What a pretty girl you are.”, Flinch mused. Valerys face flushed red, “Don’t talk about me like that!”, her protest was weak. “Why not? If you give me strong children I might make you one of my wives.”, Flinch said with a genuine smile. “How could I be a wife of yours?”, she stared daggers at him, but not for long, “Eventually some other paladins will arrive and kill you.”, she sighed. “You sound pretty sad about that.”, Flinch said, still smiling. “No! I- I mean. I just want a peaceful resolution, t-that is all.”, she stuttered.

He walked over and gently touched her heavily pregnant stomach, “Sure, that is all.”. She turned away from him but couldn’t hide that she was still blushing. “I’ll go get your friend. You two will have to help each other when you give birth, but don’t worry, birthing goblin children isn’t nearly as painful as birthing a human one. Much smaller, you know.”, with that Flinch left her in the cave.