Chapter 148

Opal’s Lofty body

As I lay down and cuddle with Amber and Citrine, my Lofty body is in a bit of a bad situation. Only a bit of one though, since the trolls should die from my heat damage skill soon. I guess when I was passed out that skill doesn’t work either, since I’m already pregnant and they should have died before I woke up if it worked. I can understand what they’re saying this time, since I gave birth to some trolls from that troll king guy. I forgot his name.

*Semi-Lewd Scene*

The one thrusting into my pussy asks “Why hot in here now?” and the troll with his large cock in my mouth answers “Can’t take heat, get out of fuck hole.” I’m probably the fuck hole he’s talking about. The other trolls in the room laugh after, and I’m not sure I can retell the joke later to sound smart. I don’t really know what the joke was, but they seemed to think it was funny, so I might still try. I’ve been wanting to come try sex with the trolls again, but I don’t like being tied up like Sapphire does. I’ll have to come again later and see if I can convince the next group to just have sex normally.

If I don’t think of them as enemies my passive damage won’t hurt them, so I think it’s worth a shot. What they’re doing right now might actually have felt good, if being restrained didn’t annoy me so much. It’s probably because of all the time I spent in the orc pillories, not being able to really move. Yeah, I’m sure that’s the reason now that I think about it. I wonder why Sapphire would like it so much then… strange. I’m sure if she was big enough to have sex with the trolls, she would be enjoying herself right now, so I feel a little bad about killing them. Maybe I should just ask.

“Mffggggffff nnffff” I say, still having a big penis in my mouth. I don’t think they heard it… With my hands tied, I can’t exactly push the troll away, so I’ll have to wait until he’s finished with my mouth. I wonder if troll cum tastes good? Most cum I’ve had in my mouth hasn’t tasted very nice, but I might get lucky and find some one day. Probably. I guess when I was addicted to hound cum it tasted good… kind of, so I think it’s likely.

The one in my pussy grunts and releases a load into me. It feels warm and kind of nice as it floods my insides. As he pulls out to give the next troll a turn he says “Too hot, I go get water.” The one that takes his place has a larger penis, and I hope he can survive long enough to finish his turn. He’s already swaying, and I’d feel a little bad if all of his friends got to finish and he didn’t. The troll pushes into me and I can feel him filling me up, but he says “Oh, heat gone, hole soft too.” I guess I can not think of them as enemies for a little bit longer. I still haven’t gotten to ask them to untie me anyway. It would be rude to kill them just for tying me up. I was attacking them before I passed out so it makes sense.

The penis in my mouth pulses, and the troll forces it to the back of my throat. Hot sticky stuff flows down my throat, but I don’t get a taste of it until he pulls out, getting a bit on my tongue. It tastes like dirt, actual dirt, maybe mud? Well it’s better than some I’ve tasted, so I won’t mind it too much. Once it’s completely out of my mouth, I swallow and then ask “Hey, can you untie me, I promise to not hit you anymore and just have sex?” The one that just pulled out of my mouth answers “Oh, hole awake. I don’t know hole…”

He looks at the other side of the room and the biggest troll there speaks up “Prove Hole won’t fight. Let Chief fuck butt, then I take off rope.” I usually don’t have the most fun when it’s the other hole, but I think about it. If I accept I just have to do this, and I can solve it peacefully, trying out more troll sex while I’m at it. I nod and answer “Okay Chief, I’ll need someone to flip me over though since I’ll be tied up.” He laughs and orders “Burt, hurry up, Hole want cock in her butt.” The troll inside of me seems to speed up, and it’s not long before he finishes inside of me.

The chief troll then flips me over and tells me “Stick butt up and ask for cock.” I manage to wiggle my butt a little higher in the air and say “Stick your penis in my butt Chief, I’m ready for you.” He grunts and I hear him spit. After, I feel something push against my rear entrance and hear him say “Hole not ready, chief spit on cock, so hole not die.” I start to think about it, but am interrupted by the feeling of something large entering me. Okay, maybe I wasn’t ready…

Opal’s Hellbitch body

As I’m coming to a better arrangement for sex with the trolls in the dungeon, I decide to visit my goblin friend and ask him about trolls. He was in the same dungeon as them, so maybe he’ll know some stuff. I knock on his door and he tells me I can enter, so I do. He’s sitting at the desk we got him and is writing something, so I wait till he turns to me, since I don’t want to interrupt him. It’s only a minute later that he turns to me and smiles asking “So what can I do for you tonight Opal?” I smile back and answer “Well I had a question, but I also wanted to sleep cuddle with you tonight if you wanted. We haven’t been able to yet.”

He seems a bit excited but calms down, I think, asking “So what question did you have my friend? I’d be happy to have you join me in bed after.” I nod and say “Well I was wondering if trolls could be nice.” I see him lean back in his chair and sigh. He then says “They are smart enough to be trained if that’s what you mean. If it’s not, then I’m not sure. They are smart enough and seem to have compassion for others of their species, but they are very territorial.” He rubs his bald head and finishes “I’m sorry, but that’s all I know. If you wanted to make friends with some, then I wouldn’t bet against you, but be prepared to bargain for it.”

I wiggle, since that’s great news for doing sex stuff with them in the future. I freeze, remembering the troll babies I had that we ended up killing. I forgot about them since I thought of them like any other monster baby I would have had. Goblin and Orc babies don’t turn out nice, no matter what you do, but maybe trolls are more like my frogman babies… I shake the dumb thoughts out of my head. I can’t do anything about that now, I just have to be more careful in the future. I’m still sad though, so I lay down on Snag’s bed and get under his blankets.

He soon joins me and I’m holding his little body tight, trying not to cry. After a while we are both crying. I’m not sure why he’s doing it, but his sniffles set me off and I started crying too.

The next morning

The troll chief ended up keeping his end of the bargain, untying me. I’ve been having sex with them the whole time, except for a short period where I had to give birth. It said I was going to have 3 babies, but only two came out, so I think the other must have been a Player race. I’m kind of excited to see what it is, but I’ll probably be staying here with this body for at least a few days. There’s nothing urgent, and the troll’s cum gives me a lot of free points. I was surprised to see the troll babies actually coming out of me instead of being taken by the dungeon. I wonder what’s different, but shrug since it’s probably not important.

My Eidolon body wiggles out of bed, since Citrine has woken up and she wants to fly me around a bit in the morning. I give both of Amber’s bodies a kiss on the cheek, and we quickly leave the house. My angel daughter is leaving a body behind in bed so Amber doesn’t have to wake up alone, but she probably won’t be up anytime soon anyway. She’s always liked sleeping in. As we lift off into the air, I get a better look at the surrounding camps in the light of the morning. There is smoke rising from a few places that my daughter points out. “Probably the people who were slaves taking out some anger on stuff.” She explains to me, which makes sense, since being a slave is horrible. If they can’t smash things like me, then I guess fire might be easier for that kind of stuff.

Citrine isn’t flying fast, giving us a chance to talk. I tell her all about the trolls and my discovery that they can probably be good. I also tell her about my guilt about killing the babies, not realizing I was being horrible. Once I’m done I feel her slump a bit in the air. She tells me “Mom, it’s not really the same as if they had been Player races. I know you’re good at making friends with some monsters like that, but trolls would probably kill weak players just for coming near their area… even if you got them to be nice to you.” I’m not sure why they would if they were nice to me, so I ask and she answers “Because of your attractiveness mom. It makes things that would normally hate you to only want to have sex with you instead. If those trolls ran into someone with a lower attractiveness they would just try to kill them.”

I ask “Snag said they were smart enough to be trained though, doesn’t that mean they could have been safe like the frogmen?” I look up and see her shaking her head. She responds “Only when whoever trained them is around. Remember, trolls are highly territorial, and will only make bargains when they think they may be inferior. That, or when they are looking for a mating partner, and your Lofty body is probably the only Player that could survive that.” I nod, since I was only safe before they gave me the potion because Firm kept them from breaking me with their penises. I do feel a little better, but decide to have any trolls in the dungeon from now on. I don’t have to kill them if they’re safe away from others in there.

The trolls are nice to me now, so as long as they can’t hurt other people, we can be friends. I just can’t have any troll babies outside. It’s a bit unfortunate, and I don’t know when I’d be able to meet my troll babies again, but I don’t have to kill them… Having to kill the monster babies hurt at first, but I got used to it some time after taking Onyx’s Incubus baby into the dungeon. Seeing how it didn’t seem to be rational at all made me assume all the monsters were like that. I think I’ll try to have all of my monster babies in the dungeon from now on.

I still feel like there should be more that I can do, but maybe I’m just not strong enough yet. All I would be able to do now is force them to be nice to their Player siblings, but what happens when all my bodies fall asleep again, or I’m just not around? I shake my head and tell Citrine “Thanks sweetie, I still have a lot to think about. Do you mind cutting our flight a bit short? I want to go back to cuddling for a while.” She turns us around and I feel her hug me tightly against her. “Sure thing mom, Amber started tossing and turning after you left, so I think she’ll sleep better with you there.” My daughter tells me. It’s nice to know that she can miss me even when she’s sleeping, so I wiggle a little.

We dip a bit in the air and Citrine says “Hey, don’t shift your weight so much. It’s hard enough to keep straight when you forget your ring.” I look at my hand and see that the ring that makes me lighter isn’t on it. I took it off before the fight and handed it to Citrine, since I can’t smash stuff as well if I’m light. She continues “Don’t worry, it’s on the stand next to the bed, I just forgot to mention it. I’m strong enough to carry you anyway now, it’s just harder when you move around, even if you are adorable.” I keep myself from wiggling more, since I really like that she called me adorable.

“Thanks sweetie, I love you.” I say. She sinks a bit again and then responds “I love you too mom.” I look up and see her with a happy smile. I have some really good kids.