Studying Moblin

It has been an increase in Moblin’s population of different kinds recently as the increase of Moblin which has led to a problem as many travelers and villages are being attacked by them multiple times for each day and it is getting worse.

So, Purah took it upon her herself to study them to see how to fix the problem and study their behavior.

Meanwhile, Purah is in the woods as she hides behind a bush as she had found a lone red Bokoblin staring away at the opposite direction where Purah is hiding at as the Bokoblin was scratching its butt unaware of the researcher behind him.

Purah takes out her research notebook, scribbling down observations about the creature's behavior and physiology. She notes its pointed ears twitching at the sound of distant footsteps and the way its snout sniffs the air for any signs of danger or food. Despite their reputation, she finds them to be quite fascinating, each with their own quirks and personalities.

But, the biggest mystery in Purah’s mind was how the Moblins repopulate as far as she knows all Moblins have no female version of Moblins as all of them are seem to be an all-male race, but how?

Her curiosity piqued, Purah decided to venture deeper into the woods, hoping to stumble upon a Moblin nest or perhaps even witness the birth of one of these creatures. The Bokoblin she had been observing had wandered off, so she had no qualms about moving on. The underbrush was thick, and the air was fragrant with the scent of wildflowers, but she pushed through, her mind focused on her research.

As she walked, she pondered the possibility of Moblins reproducing asexually, or perhaps there was some form of magic involved in their creation. Her thoughts were interrupted by the distant sound of rustling leaves and hushed whispers. She ducked behind a tree, her heart racing. Peeking around the trunk, she spotted a group of Bokoblins, huddled around something on the ground. It was too dark to make out what it was, but the tension in their posture suggested it was of importance.

Purah inched closer, her boots sinking silently into the soft earth. The Bokoblins were so focused on their prize that they didn't notice her approach. Finally, she could see what they were hovering over—a beaten **** female Hylian lay on the ground as the female Hylian might be a traveler who was ambushed by the Bokoblin. They were whispering in a language she couldn't understand, but the excitement in their voices was clear.

Then, the unexpected happened that Purah was shocked as the group of Bokoblin took off their loincloth that covered their crotch, revealing their cock as they started riping pieces of clothes off the **** Hylian.

The scene unfolding before Purah was disturbing and alien to her. She realized with a start that the Bokoblins were attempting to procreate with the **** Hylian. Her research had never hinted at such a possibility, but the evidence was right in front of her eyes. The Bokoblins' excitement grew as they touched and poked the female Hylian, their cocks swelling with lust.

Purah's instincts screamed at her to intervene, but she knew she had to document this discovery and she is not a fighter. Her hand trembled as she took out her Sheikah Slate and began to sketch the scene, her eyes never leaving the horrific sight. The Bokoblins grunted and snickered, their eyes gleaming with malicious intent. The Hylian woman moaned softly, still **** but clearly in distress.

One Bokoblin took a step forward and spoke a few words in the Moblin language as it seems that he is the leader of the group while the other Bokoblin step back and seem that the leader wants to go first. Purah recognized that it was going to start as the leader Bokoblin stood behind the **** Hylian woman as he pressed his cock against her pussy getting ready to penetrate her.

Purah's mind raced as she debated her options. Her heart was torn between her duty as a researcher to document this unprecedented event and her moral obligation to protect the **** Hylian. She clenched her fists and took a deep breath, knowing that she couldn't just stand by and watch.

Unfortunately, Purah never had the chance to do anything as she was hit in the head from behind as she started to lose consciousness as she managed to look back and see that it was the lone Bokoblin that she was observing before as it had snuck up on her as Purah had passed out.