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Fantasy AU A Little Dash of Green

As the stunned warrior was recovering, the goblin rose up to bare he small blade..but she was now standing up, eye to dick level with the hybrid of a man before her. Something about him flooded her brain with mixed messaging, perhaps the strength and natural power she senses, clashing with her already conquered side, and the desire to follow orders. Her mistress had fled before this foe to save her own skin, a deliciously goblin like tactic that Virginia's servile mind didn't begrudge , generations of goblin survival was due to fleeing and abandoning their things for recollection. The towering fie left her with staggering options, could her tiny blade fell it....or could she treat the man as she had those other beasts, draw him into her clutches to have him die of by leveling him with exhaustion effects and her growing charm skills. She reached out to the massive pole, grabbing at it with a hand just .....to see how it would react. Ofcourse.
 
As her tiny hand took hold of the massive rod before her, unable to wrap her fingers all the way around. even compared to the giant cock of the minotaur, or even the centaur. this hybrid was even thicker, despite not being quiet as long. more then that. as she began to touch the stunned stud, the tip would quickly start to ooze, the very potent, and thick pre seed. all the more, triggering her instincts, would she be able to exhaust this beast to become stronger for her mistress? or if she dared to try this, would she end up finding a new master, as all her feral and growing instincts demanded her to do at this point.
 
As the pressure drooled out of the tip, the thick stuff leaking put like the purest of slime resin, she stuck out her ting slowly, the slop falling onto the tip as she sampled the level of mana and exp she'd absorb If she'd milk this monster to death. Even if she could at the least make it collapse and weaken, she would be absorbing it's experience and rapidly gain levels for her mistress to pop and evolve her pet slaves level and job ranks.
 
It would be once her tongue lapped up some of this draconic seed. something inside of the knight would snap. his powerful and large hand suddenly grasping her tiny head. as the draconic hybrid pulled Virginia into his pelvic area with his one moving arm. her mouth and throat soon filled to a new extreme. however would she resist, give in, or perhaps try to trip the fiend up, as his own body was now acting on instinct. for only the one arm moved to take and shove her onto the rod. meaning if she could manage to knock out one of the knees, she could get this stud onto his back and then try to take her own dominance, if she had the strength in her. for this half breed had already began to dominate her in a way even her mistress could not. the power, the raw demand, the aggressively straight forward action, it was far more ideal then her already ruling mistress, who was more of a entrapment, and seductive mistress.
 
As rhe monster pillar was jerked closer to her mouth, something they probably very well would venture so deep that it woul possibly force it way out through her ass I'd the warrior dragged her all the way to the base, the goblins life flashed before her eyes. Getting raised by her father, learning to serve the tavern...her uncle catching her masturbating...every time she and her uncle were fooling around I'm the storage room, meeting the rogue, denying him over abd over in her cruel game...her side job of playing with guests. All the way to getting her flower obliterated by futa cock. In the plot second that she was grabbed her body reacted, defianting the attempt to force her in for the sloppy good time. Even if her mistress was a tricky coward, she still was devoted to her will...until the warrior managed to drown out the control anyway. Her sword arm used the flat of the blade, slapping the back of the dragon warriors knee to buckle it abd topple him over.
 
With a great deal of effort, Virginia would manage to trip the giant, with her knee strike. as he went down with a massive thud, her tiny body went down ontop of him, as a squirt of his rich, thick and over whelming fluid shot down her throat upon the impact. the potent, and powerful mana would flood through her entire system. however it would be this exposure which would begin to trigger the desire to really ride this giant. however would she indulge in the treat with some more oral, take her chance to start trying to ride it into submission, despite how this would only lead to this beast becoming her new master?
 
Virginia felt the surge of mana as the splash of seed was jolted down her throat, her and the powerful mana that would light her body with the energy, adding to her already carried mana. She pulled her mouth away off the monster, climbing her way up to try to mount the dragon and take control of it.
 
With that action successful, and the draconic warrior on his back. his body still reeling from the prior paralysis, from her breaking his armor, and striking the weak spot. this gave little Virginia more then enough time to begin the real fun. the massive member before her, could easily pierce from one end of her tiny body to the other, if their was enough force behind it. However it would also be the thickest log for her to wiggle into her depths. the warm, moist, hungering depths of this goblin would find a meaty treat which would wipe her mind blank, upon successfully filling her. all her instincts, and desires of submissive nature would be over written if she went through with this, yet it was unknown if Virginia realized this, as her current instincts were to please her current mistress. as her mission was to be used by monsters, and grow more durable and stronger to be rewarded by her mistress's meaty love spear. yet it would be this odd instinct which would lead her into the claws of this powerful beast before her, one which was powerful enough, and produced enough mana, where she would be over whelmed, and dominated even if she was the one to aggressively mount the giant which was her current prey.
 
She put her hands on it, pushing and guiding it to her ass, starting to lean and put pressure on him, forcing abd feeling herself spreading easily, unfurling to slide iit inside. She groaned as the monster pierced her, her toes curled instant, her nails hooking inti his flesh as the instant wave of pleasure jumped inti her as she began to move herself, slide it deeper inti her guts. She couldn't push it too deep in her own, getting as low as she could as she her hands reached to stroke the rest.
 
Now beginning to bounce, and stroke the massive spear, which was digging out her back side. Virginia's brain began to find images of serving her master, replaced with this new beast. taking on the role, which was currently held by the futa sorceress. more then that, the growing pleasure, as her body deformed enough to be both lewd, and enticing for most beasts. however slowly the draconic stud began to move under her, but already the goblina could feel how the hot thick, bulbous tip began to swell with in her tight hungering depths.

grunting softly, as his massive hand moved to take hold of the tiny vixen's plump, perky little breast. his eyes now growing a strange pink like hue, as if giving into a primal lust in his core. as this little green slut had jumped a titan so to speak. her own instincts driving her, while she was beginning to trigger this hunter's own instincts. a dominant female, would make his draconic instincts desire, and demand to claim, and keep her for himself. be it as a mate, or an unwilling, little onaHole for his amusement.
 
As his hand seized on the goblins breast, she jumped gently, her bodybstil brimming with the sensation of new powerful mana as she tried to dominate the larger foe, her body was tightening, flexing, sucking the draconic cock and massaging it instinctively with her body.v it's gear making her shudder faintly, her feet planted on its thighs, curlingband trying to dig in, locking herself on top as she found small gaps under the scales to lock onto. The goblins back was glowing, the servants seal upon her pulsing with ever bounce, every drop of hybrid seed jumping her mana levels and forcing her levels to increase.
 
now the seal began to shift, which was artificially forced upon her prior, was now being rewritten by a more natural form. as she absorbed so much from this beast under her, however unlike those wild beast. this hybrid knight was like a bottomless pit of pleasure, and mana. as he was now lost in the sensation himself, his massive hands fondling her tiny breast, and groping her green plump little ass cheek. all the more, Images of being obedient, and rewarded by the Sorceress, were now fading from her mind. replaced with images of this stud dominating and using her. more then that, a new sensation, once desired to please and be bred by the sorceress, was now slowly being replaced with a hate, or desire of revenge. as the way she was used by other monster's for the sorceress's enjoyment, and how she was used as a plump little fuck doll, and mimic bait. was it a regret, and hatred, or perhaps a new sensation to become something more. as she bounced, harder and faster on this reptilian cock deep in side of her back side. very soon, Virginia would feel the first massive load bursting into her guts from her back side. However it would be the moment her body stopped it's motion from the over whelming release it would cause her body to release. that the giant under her would tear the little tart off his cock, only to repenetrate her. digging his dick deep into her womanly entrance, as if desiring to try and breed her completely.
 
As the markings shifted, writing and rewriting itself, the lesser dominance over her forcibly dissolved in the first blast of the monster inside he. The seals glowing as she was forcibly overwritten, her belly sagging ouward as the seed inflated her guts and she was snatched off, the next thrust downward she threw out her legs, trying to catch her descent...doing little more than getting slowly landed and forced down with an extra pump I'd her tiny hips for her trouble. Her voice was lively, making one lewd noose after another's, her body merely acting and reacting to the thing rearranging her.
 
Now on the verge of the complete dominance, Virginia's mind would be on the final stages of submitting to this new master. One of endless mana, and lust for her to feed off of. all of her instincts demanded she submitted to this beast, and breed it like a loyal little cum dumpster. However faint images of her mistress still flickered in the back of her mind. as if the faint embers of how the sorceress used, abused, and tricked the little goblin was finally becoming clear. she was not as powerful as she came off, but this beast. would this be the last part for Virginia to give up as her body began to swell more, and the marks now forming under her belly, and her lower back. both emblems marking her as this draconic hybrid's personal little slave and fuck doll.

As this went on, the struggle in her mind growing, the lustful dominance over her body having become to great. the way her legs almost seem to bounce a bit, her feet slapping against the thigh of the brute under her. his thick bulbous, and ridged member spreading her open, nice and wide. his size digging out and reshaping her inner, tight, and moist love tunnel. all the more his one massive hand holding her firmly yet gentle enough not to bruise or harm. as his fingers, easily hugged around her tiny frame. making Virginia an ideal Ona hole, and flesh light of living delight. the other hand using it's massive fingers to tease her plump little breast as she bounced like this. it would not be long before the lil goblina had to endure another load, but this time in her breeding oven instead of her formerly tight little ass.
 
As the hybrid plowed abd used the goblin, pushing and molding her, his markings enchanting her body while he dominated her and rewrote her, every bounce of her body swaying her full belly and plump tits, smacking them together. He was too much. Her body giving in, her brain overwhelmed and his mana pushing her imp like durability more and more. The tiny bits of her loyalty and memories that clung onto her mistress surrounded by the draconic pillar that was fucking herike a doll. Her body was squeezing, prompting abd eager to be filled by his strength, to drag around her body while it was full of his kids.
 
It would not be long before her hungering and vice like depths got it's reward. the way the tiny goblina would feel the draconic over whelming seed. as the cock suddenly swelled, and spiked out. the welts, almost anchoring her in place, as if trying to stab into her. only showing off the unique barbs hidden in each bump. enough to lock them together, and bloat her even more. while preventing her tiny body from moving with out impressive effort. however this was not enough to prevent the beast from lifting and slamming her on his shaft. ensuring her body took more then it could handle, for this tiny goblin would be his now. she had assaulted the prideful warrior, and in return his pride dictated he broke her, and proved his dominance. the human side of him would be against this, due to her smaller, and helpless like built, but the draconic genes in his blood drove his instincts. as such no concern was given for her bodily limits at this moment in time.
 
His barbed member anchored inside her, her Goblinoid body convulsing as he drove his dominance, pride dictating his actions. Trying to claim her, scramble her and turn her inti his toy. Her body buckled and arched, stretching like rubber in ways that an Imp would long for. She was adapting to him already, the ownership seal taking the shape of a dragon sigil, her depths sucking in his tip, her knees shifting and rubbing together as she was forced to accept it.
 
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