Time to breed

You couldn't wait any longer. Your cock was at full mast, straining against the fabric of your loincloth. You reached down and ripped the dress from her body, revealing her naked form to your eager gaze. Her skin was now a mix of pale green and creamy white, her pussy already glistening with arousal. She was perfect—the perfect vessel to start your new tribe. You positioned yourself between her legs, spreading her thighs apart. The potion had made her more than willing; she was practically begging for it. You lined up your cock with her entrance and pushed in, feeling the tightness of her virgin elf pussy yield to your girth.

The elf girl's eyes went wide with a mix of fear and pleasure as she felt you enter her. Despite the paralysis, she was unable to stop the whimpers and moans that escaped her lips. You knew she was fighting it, trying to resist the overwhelming urges that the potion had instilled in her. But it was no use. Her body was now yours to command. You began to fuck her slowly, savoring the feeling of her tight, wet heat wrapped around your cock. With each stroke, she grew more pliant, her eyes glazed over with lust.

Her pussy stretched to accommodate your massive girth, and you watched with satisfaction as she started to react more and more to your touch. Her back arched off the mat, and her hips began to buck in a silent plea for more. You could feel her muscles clench around you, trying to pull you deeper. The potion was working its magic, breaking down her will and making her crave the very thing she should have feared.

With a wicked grin, you picked up the pace, driving into her with increasing ****. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the quiet cave, echoing off the stone walls. You were rough, but she seemed to love it, her body responding with a symphony of gasps and whimpers. You leaned down to whisper in her ear, your hot breath sending shivers down her spine.

Jin: "You're going to be the first of many, my sweet elf slut. Soon, you'll be bearing my goblin offspring, and together, we'll build an great tribe."

Her eyes met yours, a mix of defiance and desperation. But the potion was too strong, and she couldn't resist the pleasure that washed over her. You felt her pussy tighten around you as she approached climax, her body trembling with the intensity of it. You grabbed her by the hips, holding her in place as you pounded into her, eager to claim your victory. The smell of her arousal filled the air, mingling with the faint scent of the potion.

As you felt yourself nearing the edge, you pulled out and flipped her over onto her stomach. Her legs dangled over the side of the mat, and you grabbed her by the hips, pushing her onto her knees. You took a moment to appreciate the view—her perfect, round ass in the air, begging for your attention. You smacked it playfully, watching as she flinched.

Jin: "Now, it's time for the real fun,"

You murmured, your voice low and sinister.

You coated your cock with the potion, feeling the heat from it spread through your veins. You knew this would be the final step in her transformation—the moment she would truly become your breeding ****. You pushed back into her, and she screamed, the potion amplifying the sensation. You began to thrust hard and fast, her moans filling the cave. Her pussy clamped down on you as she climaxed, and you felt your own release building.

As you fucked her, you couldn't help but think of the future. You would take more women, breed them all, and watch as they grew round with your goblin young. Your tribe would grow strong and powerful, feared and revered throughout the land. The thought only fueled your passion, driving you deeper into her. The sound of her cries grew louder, and you knew she was close to another orgasm.

Her tight pussy clamped down on you again, and with a roar, you filled her with your hot, sticky seed. The potion's power surged through you both, binding her to you in a way that mere words could never achieve. You felt her body shudder with pleasure, her mind now fully under your control. She was yours, a living, breathing, fucking doll to do with as you please.