The caravan had a particular design to it, and that was to be fully functional with only one individual running it. On the outside there was a blanket set up with various wares laid out, and those items were at Chester and Farrah's feet, but somehow both felt it impossible to take these items. It was simply a feeling. Especially Chester felt as though he was being watched, so, as they approached the covered wagon itself to peek in through a break in the canopy's threading, he hung back and whispered.
"This isn't a good idea.""It was your idea." She remarked calmly.
Chester argued. "You'll listen to my idea to peek, but not my idea to refrain?"
Farrah stopped for a moment, then upon hearing talking within the canopy she gave him a nod and a short word in the affirmative.
"Yes. Would you like to stop me? To tell me what to do?" She asked in a low tone so as to not be heard. The woman turned and stood still, staring assertively into Chester's eyes. She waited and the moment he backed down she rolled her eyes, shook her head and wandered back to the hole.In Chester's mind he had just overstepped some boundaries that he shouldn't have. In Farrah's mind she was disappointed that he could not even be assertive in order to protect her. Protect her from his perspective, anyway. The stakes felt low.
'Wish he would've just said no more firmly. It wouldn't have been enough to trigger my reaction, but it could've at least made it so that I don't have to look into this cart. I don't even want to see whatever's going on...' She told herself as she leaned in to watch the conversation. As she got closer to the hole she could hear them talking, as well."You're a crazy little critter." The merchant stated.
"Don't call me a critter." Esther complained.
"Crazy's fine?" She remarked.
"Let's just get to it." Farrah could hear in the goblin's voice that her mouth was watering.
The oni shrugs, rolling her leggings down. Farrah's eyes widen as the cock of the futa is freed. It stands as an absolute force against all of the senses. The testure looked matte and intriguing. The smell wafted to Farrah even from the outside and was the most terrible thing she had got a whiff of... that she could also not stop sniffing idly. Her eyes glued to the member that hung proudly and Farrah had to be filled in with her own view of how Esther handled the taste. The goblin quickly walked forward and stared up in frustration.
"Can you sit down!? I can't reach." She complained.
The oni laughed and plopped down on a crate. Abruptly her mace of a cock landed on Esther's head, bringing her down briefly. Her big goblin ears flapped and wiggled as she held her head. And stared up angrily, only to be met with the shadow of the oni's cock looming over her, with the member itself held up over her head.
"You wanted this, right?" It was like she was trying to warn the goblin. Esther stubbornly nodded.
"Alright." She let go. The member swung down but Esther dodged it. She stepped forward and began using both hands to peel the foreskin off of the head. She licked it, salivating more and more as she went. The oni just sat patiently with her legs spread. In this exchange, the goblin was the one who was the recipient of the service and the oni was paying in the best way she could, by letting the goblin explore however she liked. After a minute of stroking with both hands and licking around the head to clean it and make it slick for entry, Esther panted and lifted her arms."Okay."
"Okay?" The oni looked at the girl.
"You're just gonna use me, now. Be rough!" She exclaimed excitedly, bouncing and waiting to be picked up.
The merchant shook her head. "Not a killer. What's the big idea? You want death by cock? That's not fun for me."
Esther rolled her eyes. "I'm not gonna die. You don't know anything about goblins."
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Raithe Quest
FantasyBranch off of NTR Quest starting from (https://www.wattpad.com/1482885310-ntr-quest-30-distrust) Fin Chooses the enigmatic Raithe over the often strange and duplicitous Kara. His adventure immediately shifts in a new direction.