a pit trap, another trial, an already met goblin

the night is pleasant but full of lewd dreams. at least Ambriel stayed unmolested during it, when she woke up the next day

a new day, but same routine : staying clean, some fitness, and a prayer

the skies stay quiet, the morning starts with damp firewood and a quick breakfast of roots and nuts

"I really hope i'll get explanation for all of this, when i'll get back up there"

with the morning routine done, she packs her stuff and get on the road

Ambriel comes across a human made path. or at least humanoid made. there are some bushes on either side of the path, blueberries and other berries and nuts

Ambriel is intrigued with the crafted path, and the organisation of the crop. May be there some people near by who have done that. SO Ambriel looks around for them

Ambriel follows the path to see where it might lead... and it leads right into a pitfall for her. the ground was set up with a thin layer of sticks holding leaves and dirt. and Ambriel walked right into it, falling down in the process

"Damn! ...Glad that i have wings"

She tries to get up an out of the pit

its to narrow to get her wings out fully. she has to climb. lucky for her, she has help of a strong warforged

and she is quickly out of the hole again without mayor complications

Ambriel waits for some time. she sees some animals come for the berries but they avoid the trap that was likely made for them. after some time two goblins come and check the trap, wondering a bit before they repair it and wander off

Once Ambriel identifies them as goblins, she decides to let them be. They are hunting for food, and that trap wasn't specificaly oriented to lure females. That's the forest life.

She goes away

suddenly on their travels Cherub seems to get some initiative. instead of just following Ambriel he walks past her just to change their course, and walk towards an unknown objective

"woah, easy. What's over there? did you see something, cherub?"

but she follow him, having no reason not to

Cherub walks through the forest until they stop on a clearing and again a runic ward appears and in lightning the titan that Ambriel already met

"oh.... Hmmm hello."

She is somewhat worried as that meeting wasn't planned

Ambriel stands still, hoping to appear honorable in front of the Titan

he looks down on her

"Your strength has grown. And i am intrigued by your particular powers. I will administer another trial, the trial of power. With only your magical abilities you'll have to finish it."

this worries more Ambriel, as her magical ability are more of support than offense. What will this trial implies? How will she perform? And what if she fail?

"I suppose i can't avoid it if you are set on it. What ate the rules?"

"I have come across a very unique creature. You will face it and calm it with your abilities. When it is tranquil you will use the bone given feats and shape it. If you fail at either, you will be at its mercy. As for the shaping, the creature has been altered by the forest. Do what you feel is right and change it back."

" i'll try to prove myself worthy"

with a wave of his hand Ambriel is stripped of her arms and armor, which are safely stashed with cherub. with nothing but her clothing and her powers she is left in the middle of a runic circle. a cloud appears and from it a chimeric beast, that she is unsure what it actually is

the beast is snarling at Ambriel, but she gets the distinct feeling that its not just agressiveness, there is an un-understandable voice below its noises

even with her necklace some greater power warps word and meaning of the beast. maybe that or the beast is rendered unintelligible with its transformation

as she can make sense of that voice, Ambriel, reacts with the use of her blinding ability. hoping to stun the beast

the beast is not blinded and rather angry, swiping at Ambriel but with poor manoever, she manage to doge it.

Ambriel cast a cloud of fog, so that maybe she would be a harder target

the creature swipes again, but miss Ambriel within an inch, it was close.

Ambriel barely ascapes the swipes

Ambriel hopes that with the blindness and the fog, she can try to calm it.

Putting the compel in her voice she spokes with a soothing tone

"shushhhh, baby, shushhhh, let go to sleep, filled with dreams..."

And she follows with a lullaby for children

it seems the creature is not fazed by Ambriels first attempt and swipes through the fog again

with no more success than before

Ambriel repeats the lullaby, hoping it will calm the beast and put it to sleep

instead of calming the creature tries to tackle Ambriel

this time Ambriel didn't manage to avoid the blow

the beast rams its shoulder into Ambriel growling at her. Ambriel catches the by now familiar scent of a monster in heat

Ambrile pursue her idea of calming the beast, she not sure it can understand her words, but she didn't have much more option.

"shush baby, shush. sleep and dream."

the creature calms down a bit and stops swiping at Ambriel

Ambriel doesn't stop, and continue the lullaby a little more, to be sure that the best is calmed

the beast is not hostile anymore but still wary

As the beast is calmer, Ambriel tries to hug and pet it, hoping that after a moment, she can alter it on area she 'll pet to soothe the alteration

where Ambriel touched, the grizzly fur is changed for a white coat, and one of its appendages is changed into a horse leg

but the creature winds out of Ambriels grasp and has to be calmed again

Ambriel starts again with the lullaby and the compeling voice to calm the beast

"easy, baby, easy, it's all good, let's sleep"

Ambriel goes again with the hugs an peting on the beast

Ambriel changes the creature back before it escapes her grip yet again. the monstrosity turns into a pegasus

After using thoses powers, Ambriel feels a rush of lust

but for now Ambriel can resist her urge to breed, captured in part by the magnificent creature she restored. its magicla voice fills the surroundings with harmony as it thanks her, and spreads its wings to fly away

"You can go now, noble steed, fly high, mighty one"

the titans voice echoe throuhought the air:

"Well done. This will teach you more about your powers."

he speaks an ancient language and Ambriels mind is flooded with arcane knowledge

the titan's image fades, leaving a very horny angel with her sexless construct companion

Ambriel can't deny her state of lust, but she doesn't want to call the pitlord. May be if she could find something or someone to get satisfaction. Maybe there are some long fruit she could use on herself. Even a boulder with a good shape may...

She realises that she can shape mud an dirt. She only had to find a good place to make camp.

So she looks for a campsite.

Ambriel tries to pleasure herself with various objects but nothing compares to a living dick rearranging her guts

Ambriel couldn't get satisfaction, that drives her quite nuts. she resign herself to explore for a good fuck, but hoping not too much suitable for fruitful mating

Ambriel walks through the forest, feeling intense, her senses stressed to the limit. then there is some suspicious rustling in a nearby bush

She has to repress her usual hiding reflex, she want to be found, hoping that it won't be too much dangerous

out from the bush comes a goblin. she faintly remembers meeting him before.

she remembers him being annoying and following her around. it seems he never really stopped. the goblin in question looks at her unabashed

"Hello, weary angel traveler. How are you? In need of some company perhaps?"

"well, well, you again. hello. It could be worse. but in fact, you may say that. You could be useful for once"

he grins

"Oh really? How so?"

"I admit that this damned land had an effect on me. And if i don't want to loose my mind, i might need some release. Would you help?"

he pretends to think

"I am willing to help if you are willing to beg."

he rubs over his tunic that is already moving

Ambriel ponders the price asked by the gobelin. It would be some shame, but at least he doesn't want to enslave her, or kill her, or breed her.. he may only want a fuck... she might compel him near the end.

"ok, please help me get release."

"Tell me you want my goblin dick inside you. Tell me you like to submit to weak little creatures."

he drops his tunic and Ambriel can see his dick hard and ready

"hmmm, ok..." she takes a breath "I want your gobelin cock inside me..."

but she won't say the submission part

"Heh. Well, close enough. Now spread your legs and show me your pussy. Take your hands and open it wide."

he takes a few steps towards Ambriel

Ambriel put her stuff with Cherub, and get confortable on the ground on a grass patch. she disrobe slowly, spreading her legs, and with her hand, caress her pussy, inviting the goblin

he licks his lips and gets between her thighs, his tip touching her pussy

"I have waited for this.... so long have i waited for this."

he pushes inside her excrutiatingly slow. teasing her with every short inch he has

Ambriel focus on her tatoo to prevent the gobelin's seed from taking root, and she compels him to not finish inside

"please, don't flood inside me."

she focus on the pleasure to get the release soon

the goblin is grabbing her hips, fucking away at her pussy. he is small but in her needy state its enough. she cums quickly for the first time while the goblin is inside her, rubbing against her walls.

Ambriel is surprised by the speed of her getting satisfaction. and now she hopes that the goblin won't knock her up.

he is still fucking her and Ambriel can feel a second orgasm coming on, afgter which the goblin pulls out, rubbing his dick.

"I am not coming inside you, but instead you gonna suck me off!"

"you can splash my breast"

he steps up and jerks himself off, cumming all over Ambriels braest. he was quite pent up and the load was immense, covering her tits

"Thanks, i hope that wasn't the last time we get to fuck."

"you had a usefulness. i hope that i won't need you more, but i can't be sure"

the goblin doesn't have another word for Ambriel and just walks away

Ambriel gets up, clean a little, and prepares her camp for the night now that she is not driven by lust.