Pay the toll.

{if tempBool==true}”Sure, I guess I can ‘happy touch’,” you answer, making your way to the troll. You grab his pants and tug them to the ground. You stand back seeing him now fully exposed. His massive troll cock waving in your face. He wiggles it with his hand still gripping the base.

{else}“What is the toll anyways?” you ask realizing that you don’t have any money with you. Plus the troll probably wouldn’t care about your paper money anyways.

“Toll,” is the only word the troll let’s out. His hands hook into his pants dropping them to the ground. You’re now standing face to face with the massive troll cock. You’re shocked. His cock is nearly as long as your arm. “This is toll,” he says gripping the base of his cock waving it in your face.

{endif}A bead of precum pools at the tip of his cock. The droplet falls, splashing at your feet. The troll’s long fingers guide your hand to his monstrous cock. What are you supposed to do with this? You tentatively kiss the tip, your lips come back covered in the remnants of his precum. Your lips are alive with a feeling of electricity. You lick your lips and the taste of precum fills your mouth. You can feel each breath as it passes through your mouth. It reminds you of the cool minty feeling but without the taste of mint, instead it’s the taste of troll precum.

Your hand strokes the troll’s shaft. And you eventually get into it, using both hands to massage the monster member. You plant kisses along the shaft, each press of your lips sending out tingles of pleasure. You fall into a motion of nuzzling your face against the cock while it rests on your shoulder, your hands rubbing along the mighty shaft.

When the troll starts groaning, he takes over stroking his shaft pointing it at you. You see a flash of white before your face is hit with a massive load. The cum just keeps coming. You put up a hand trying to block the torrent of bodily fluids. But it just engulfs your hand shooting down your arm. {if tempBool==false}Your shirt is soaked. {else}Troll cum drips from your bare breasts. {endif}Cum is running down your legs and you feel your feet slipping under you. Your hair is dripping in slime. You wipe away the cum from your eyes, allowing yourself to see the situation.

The troll is pulling his pants back on. You then watch the monster climb over the railing and back under the bridge where he came from. What are you supposed to do now? You start to walk across the bridge and are **** to catch yourself on the railing as you slip in the puddle of cum beneath you. You get a mouthful of troll cum when you yelp in surprise at your slip. You spit it out but you can’t get rid of the taste. Your mouth tingles in ecstasy, every flick of your tongue sending pleasure spikes through your body.

You slowly make your way across the bridge, careful not to slip on the cum stained bridge. When you step on the grass on the other side, your ring flashes a blinding light. You look down and see your body cleaned, your clothes and items in perfect order. You look up at the imposing tower, you’re one step closer to saving the world.