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 Author: Simplex (simplex992000@yahoo.com)
Title: Trollbaby's Cave
Summary: Trollbaby forces her young human lover Benjamin to make a
choice between her and Mavis.  Trollbaby's brother shows up to help her
with her own problems while Benjamin's mother assumes he has slept with
Mavis and begins to plan Benjamin's wedding to Mavis (I love this
description, makes me feel like I'm writing a summary for a television
show! :-)
Keywords: big breasts, breast play, blow job, fellatio, vaginal, MF(x2),
beast?
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   Trollbaby's Cave (Chapter 3 in the Legend of Trollbaby)

   "Eturet nun ist effeta!" "Smell is not enough!" -Trellifens Framat

   Benjamin Rust had a secret.  He had recently had a whole morning of sex
with a green voluptuous beast girl that he called Trollbaby.  He had met
her the day before when she begged sex from him in exchange (so he thought)
of one of his sheep.  She was forest green and had big round breasts, wide
flaring hips and a thin muscled waist strong as a steel cable.  Her face
was characterized by huge downturned brown eyes and a big nose.  While her
features were clearly humanoid, they were heavy and made her look
primitive. Her ears were the most inhuman part of her.  They were huge and
stuck out from under her huge mop of dark red hair.  They pointed up and
down like the tail fins of a fish.  She didn't speak Benjamin's language
but so far Benjamin and Trollbaby had communicated pretty well.  Of course,
all they had done was have sex over and over, so not much talk had been
needed.  Trollbaby wasn't much of a talker anyway.  Even back among her own
people, public speaking before slaughtering animals had never been her best
subject.

   However, the day before, his childhood friend Mavis, a thin svelte girl
with big brown eyes and hip-length red-blond hair, had followed him to the
clearing he had met Trollbaby.  She had spied them having sex but, seeing
only Trollbaby in the high grass bouncing up and down (Trollbaby was riding
Benjamin cow-girl style), had assumed that Trollbaby had been attacking
something.  And she further assumed the something was Benjamin.  Her
father, the Mayor of their town of Barnsboro, had rushed to the scene with
some other men, finding Benjamin alone.  They seemed to buy his lie that he
had fallen asleep and the green goblin girl must have snuck in and ate a
sheep while he slept.

   So, now Benjamin was heading back to town with Mavis on his elbow.  The
armed men ahead, talking about what to do about this goblin girl.  They
knew she must have a cave nearby and planned to try and find it.  So far,
she had not been any trouble but they were not taking any chances.

   "I'll walk home with Benjamin, father!" said Mavis to her father, named
Duncan.  A bold and brave former adventurer who now led the village well.
Without waiting for a response, she led Benjamin away across a field toward
his house.

   Mavis rubbed against Benjamin as they walked, her soft pert breasts
pushing either side of his arm as she pulled him against her.

   "I was so worried!" she mewed as they walked on.

   "Well, it was nothing." Stammered Benjamin, feeling the soft warm breast
flesh of his young friend on his arm.  While he had just spent the whole
morning fucking Trollbaby, he was young, and not satiated enough that his
body did not respond to Mavis' charms.

   "I mean, you could have been killed.  I don't know what I would do if
that happened."

   "Mavis, I didn't die, now stop worrying."

   "I can't stand it anymore!" she screeched and pulled him around, yanking
his face down to hers and pushing up against him.  She kissed him fiercely,
moaning as she slurped against his lips.  Her hands grasping and pulling
through his light brown hair.

   Benjamin's eyes widened in surprise and his hands went to her thin
waist. She was so light; he could pull her up on him.  They kissed for some
time, faces rubbing together, lips squishing.  After awhile their tongues
were in action, licking across each other's lips, intertwining in heat.

   Mavis pulled away slightly, looking up sheepishly.  She begin to fiddle,
hands trembling, with the buttons on her blouse.

   "Remember...  remember when I showed you my under things?" she said. 
Benjamin nodded and grinned wide.  "I'd like to...  show you something
else." She continued, her face softening into a smoldering mask of building
lust.

   Benjamin was smiling a huge foolish smile as he held Mavis to him and
looked down.

   "I'd like to see that too!"

   Mavis' eyes and facial expression was absolutely smoldering with lust as
she pulled her blouse open.  She bent forward as she pulled her shoulders
free and held her blouse to her sides.  Her face turned to the side and she
glanced up at Benjamin coquettishly, burning holes in his face with her
glare of pure hot lust.

   Benjamin slid his hands up and ran them over her face, down her chin and
neck, over her white creamy shoulders.

   "Wow, Mavis...  you're so beautiful!" he said in a dream.  Mavis
giggled.

   "But you haven't seen anything yet!" she whispered hoarsely.

   She slid down her dress, exposing her snow white breasts.  They weren't
big but what they lacked in sheer size, they more than made up for in the
sculpture perfect shape of the plump hillocks which rose symmetrical and
proud off her chest.  Round and plump as biscuits, perfectly proportioned
on her chest and to each other.

   "Oh wow..." groaned Benjamin, leaning down.  He kissed into her
cleavage, kissing the plump round walls of her rounded glories.

   "Do you like them?"

   "Hell yah, Mavis.  You're more beautiful than your mother!" he said,
kissing softly against the warm soft breast flesh.  Mavis gasped as his wet
lips and the cool air tickled her breasts and nipples, sending shocks of
pleasurable sensations through her.

   "You've never seen my mom's boobs!" she giggled.  Benjamin blushed. 
Mavis's mother, Duncan's wife, named Svetlana, was once known as the most
beautiful woman in the district.

   "Well, no, but I bet yours look better!" moaned Benjamin, his hands
going down to her breasts, scraping softly across them, his palm guiding
over her small but hard light pink nipples.

   Mavis giggled again.

   "That is such a line!  You better not say such things to any other
girl!" huffed Mavis, her eyes closing and her head rolling around as
Benjamin pay attention to her young soft breasts.  Her legs were trembling
and she felt her pussy between her legs churn and moisten.  She rubbed her
thighs together slightly as moments turned to minutes.  Benjamin sucked on
her nipples, pulling them up into his mouth, his tongue fluttering over the
nipples, flipping them up and down.  He pulled back on her breasts, nipples
sucked in his mouth, and released the nipple, making her breasts jiggle,
and making Mavis cry out.

   "Oh gods!  Oh Benjamin, stop that, I just wanted to show you my...  my
breasts..." whined Mavis.

   "I love them!" groaned Benjamin, holding her to him, kissing her neck.

   "Yes, but soon I will beg you to...  to do it to me." Panted Mavis,
sweat beading up on her face, her eyes heavily lidded, half closed.

   Benjamin giggled himself.

   "It?"

   "Yes, it!" hissed Mavis, pushing back against him.  "You know what I
mean.  I'm not gunna say it like those women down at the tavern who do it
for money!"

   Benjamin kissed her deeply, rocking her little body against him.  He was
a well built farm lad and very muscular, albeit still young, hardly over
fifteen years old.  But he'd aged a lot in the last two days, and it had
been quite a lot of fun doing it.

   His hands were still sliding up and down over Mavis' soft plump breasts
when suddenly, and with great force of will, young Mavis pulled back and
pulled up her blouse over her chest, shutting out Benjamin's wandering
hands.

   "Aw Mavis!"

   "Shh, silly, one day you will have those all day long and I'm sure you
will be tired of them!"

   "I doubt it!" panted Benjamin.

   They kissed some more and then walked on to Benjamin's farmhouse.  The
sun was setting in the west by now, behind the mountains.  The temperature
dropped fast and deepening shadow meant dinnertime.

   "Mavis!  You just must stay for dinner!" screamed Benjamin's mother as
she opened the door to the farmhouse.  She had been watching them walk
toward the house.  She was very keen on matching the two youngsters.  "All
Benjamin does is talk about you morning noon and night!  Really!  I tell
the boy to be quiet..." "Aw mom!" whined Benjamin as the three walked in
the house and the door closed.

   Trollbaby lay low in the bushes outside the house.  She had followed
Benjamin's scent to this dwelling and she had also smelt that blasted human
female as well.  Trollbaby was mewling and her hand reached down between
her stocky muscled thighs, rubbing her wet sopping pussy through her brown
woven pants.  She was in heat again, her mating with Benjamin had only
awoken her need and drive and she needed more from her chosen mate right
this instant.  Among Trellecks, it was very uncommon, and very unwise, for
males to keep their females waiting for mating, or to turn them down.

   Night began to fall and Trollbaby watched that blasted human female
leave the house.  It seemed an older female was very reluctant that she go
but she went anyway.  The house had a storage shed build on to it and above
this there was a sort of loft.  As night wore on, Trollbaby saw a light
appear in the window.  She could smell that Benjamin was up there.  She was
whimpering in need by now, her legs scissoring underneath her.  All she
needed was some good seeding.

   Benjamin was getting ready for bed.  Mavis had left and excused herself
but not before his mother had totally embarrassed him by trying to get her
to spend the night.  "Hell," he thought, "Why not just tell her to stay and
sleep with me!" Not that he'd mind that very much but it was very
irritating having one's mother playing such a heavy matchmaker game.

   Benjamin stripped down to his loincloth and had just blown out the
candle when there was a terrific `whump' by the window.  The sun had now
gone down and the room was in deep shadow.  He was momentarily stricken
stiff with terror, wondering what the strange soft sound was.  He sat up a
little bit and looked toward the window.  The burlap curtains were just
waving a little bit as if there had been a wind.

   "Hell, that was weird..." he began when suddenly a huge shadowy form
leapt up on him on the bed.  He was going to cry out but a mouth closed
over his, the tongue licking and lapping, sucking on his mouth.  Trollbaby
had quickly stripped off her clothes on the floor and in the dark while
Benjamin had been looking up at the window so she was completely naked.

   "Trollbaby!" hissed Benjamin, "What are you doing here!?!"

   "Ben jam min...  fuuu'uucckk fu'uuck..." whimpered Trollbaby trying to
use one of the words of Benjamin's language that she had learned.  Her head
bowed as she straddled his middle and Benjamin reached up and put his hands
on her large pendulous breasts.

   "Savvas, vus kennex, vus mu kennex..." whimpered Trollbaby as Benjamin
squeezed her large soft breasts.  They were soft and jiggly, giving no
resistance to his fingers as he kneaded them.  He pushed them back against
Trollbaby and rubbed them in all directions.  Trollbaby's hips began to
rock and move in circles as she ground her pussy against Benjamin.  Her
green strong hands reached down and pulled Benjamin's loincloth off him and
tossed them aside.

   "Kennex...  kennex..  kennex..." whimpered Trollbaby as she lay down on
top of him, her legs pushing back and stretching wide over the bed.  Her
sinewy green body stretched out over the young man as he wrapped his hands
around her and began to grab at her tight round ass.

   "I wish I could understand what you're saying." Whispered Benjamin as he
kissed Trollbaby's neck.  Her thick red hair had flung over them and
covered both their heads.  She was licking on Benjamin's neck and slurping
with her lips.  Trollbaby seemed to understand his question or maybe was
thinking similar things.  She reared up and leaned up over Benjamin, her
big soft breasts gushing warmly across his chest.

   "Kennex..." Trollbaby said.  She pointed at Benjamin's chest.  Then at
her own chest.  Then she looked down between them.  Then she looked back
up. "Kennex..." Trollbaby repeated, jutting and twitching her hips over
Benjamin's hardening cock to trap it in her thickly furred pussy. 
Trollbaby cried out as the tip of his cock entered her and Benjamin tried
to shush her.

   "Shhhh..  quiet, my parents are downstairs!"

   Trollbaby looked down at him, now rocking softly up and down, her hips
jerking side to side in erratic quick movements as more and more of
Benjamin's cock slid inside her.  She took Benjamin's hands into her own
and held them to her chest.  Again she pointed at Benjamin and then at her,
and held his hands in hers against her chest.

   "Kennex!"

   "Oh gods..." moaned Benjamin.  He suddenly got it.  Or at least he
thought he did.  Which he did.  "You mean..  you mean I'm your mate! 
But... but I'm..." Poor Benjamin, he didn't expect this.  It had all been
just good fun.  He had fucked the green forest girl well, but now it seemed
that she had claimed him as a mate.  What was he going to tell his parents,
the villagers, Mayor Duncan, or Mavis?!?  What was he going to do?!?

   "Mate?  Mate!  Matematemate" giggled Trollbaby, bouncing even more
energetically atop Benjamin.  She leaned back and rode his cock, her legs
spread wide.  Benjamin could only hold on to her muscled green thighs for
dear life as Trollbaby spun around in circles, dancing atop him, twirling
in wide circles as she undulated on his cock.  Her long brick red hair was
thrown around and whipped against Benjamin's face when she swung down
toward him.  Benjamin slammed his hips up against her as hard as he could,
his hands rubbing up on her bouncing huge breasts.

   "OHTROLLBABY" he screamed as he came deep in her but she kept up her
dance and the bouncing rhythm of her green swaying and swinging body, doing
her mating dance atop Benjamin, kept the youngster hard.  The bed was
beginning to bounce and thump in a rhythmic pounding, like a drumbeat,
constant and in tempo.  Bouncing in time with the thrusts of Benjamin's
cock into Trollbaby's greasy sopping wet pussy and the twisting of her
green sinewy body.

   "Do you hear that dear?" giggled Benjamin's mother, lying next to her
husband in bed.

   "Mmmm what" moaned the man, more than half asleep.

   "That sound!  I think Mavis snuck up into Benjamin's room!  I knew it! I
could see it in her eyes at dinner!"

   "Hmmmm so..."

   "They're up there, making love!  They'll have a baby.  Oh, I hope it's
twins.  Twins run in the family you know.  My sister had twins.  And my
Aunt Lebellia..."

   "Mmmhmmm" moaned the man again, doing his best to get back to sleep.

   "Oh, what will I wear to the wedding?!  Everyone will be there!  The
mayor and the shopkeepers and the undertaker.  Oh, I have simply got to be
better dressed than that Abigail Swartz.  You know how she is.  She totally
thinks of nothing but gossip!"

   "Go to sleep dear, it's the wind..." moaned the man.

   "No no!  It's up in Benjamin's room!  Goodness, but our boy sounds
energetic.  You used to be like that!" said Benjamin's mother, elbowing her
long suffering husband hard in the side.

   "I also used to have hair, now go to sleep." Groaned the man who was
indeed bald except for a fringe around the sides of his head.

   "We'll have to go into St.  Chapelle and get some fabrics!..." droned on
the woman, planning her son's wedding down to the smallest detail in her
head.

   Benjamin grabbed Trollbaby's hips hard as he neared his second
ejaculation.  Trollbaby's pussy was so wet, her fluids dripped and flowed
freely over him, running in rivulets over his own legs.  He could feel her
sopping wet thick pussy fur against his thighs and belly as Trollbaby
undulated and ground herself up and down on his cock.  The room was full of
the sounds of wet slurpy action as Benjamin's hard cock sluiced in and out
of Trollbaby's flowing wet pussy.  She sucked at his mouth, and then took
his tongue in her mouth and sucked on it.  She offered her own tongue in
return and Benjamin sucked back.  Trollbaby's hips and butt were moving
erratically, jerking, spasming, and Benjamin kept fucking her with long
powerful strokes, finishing off his strokes inside her with a final good
hard push that made Trollbaby groan and squeak.

   "Ben JAM MIIIIINNNN Oh Tyuns!!!" screamed out Trollbaby so loudly. 
Benjamin didn't care at that point.  But Trollbaby was spasming and
twitching, as if she was in a fit.  She kept jerking, drooling, her eyes
unfocused and pitched up toward the ceiling.  Her pussy was spasming on
Benjamin's cock, grabbing it, pulling it inside her.  It almost felt like
her pussy had fingers that were stroking his cock and grabbing it firmly.
It almost hurt.  Trollbaby was orgasming over and over again, multiple
orgasms that rocked through her, and she started to bawl like a beaten
whelp who had come home with no prey for dinner.  She moaned and cried out
and collapsed on Benjamin, sobbing into his shoulder, her pleasure had been
too much for her.

   Benjamin cling her to him, practically passing out from his own
ejaculation which filled Trollbaby's womb with more of his human seed.  The
lovers fell asleep entwined together until Trollbaby was awaken by morning
light.  Benjamin was asleep and she heard someone nearing the room. 
Trollbaby was awake and aware in a flash.  She scooted down the bed and
quickly put her leather jerkin and skirt back on and backed out the window
even as a figure opened the door.  Benjamin's mother saw the movement and
saw her son spread over the bed in a very lewd position.  Assuming she saw
Mavis make a quick escape, she closed the curtains and threw a blanket over
her son.

   Benjamin awoke with a start and looked around.  Trollbaby was gone. 
Benjamin's father had already gone out when he came down for dinner. 
Benjamin was very quiet and his head bowed over his porridge.

   "Say, mom, can I ask you something?" he said quietly at last.  His
mother's heart leapt.  Here it came.  She hoped she got to St.  Chapelle on
a good day for sales at the fabric stores to make a good dress for the
wedding.

   "Yes, dear, of course." She said, sitting down next to him.

   "What if..  what if there was this girl and I was, um, being nice to
her. And she got this idea that we were a couple because of it.  But then
there was someone else I kinda liked too, but this girl was first and she
was ok and all..."

   "You mean there's someone other than Mavis?!?" burst out his mother.

   Benjamin's eyes grew large and he looked at his mother.

   "Um, yeah, kind of.  But it's kind of strange because I just met this
other girl..."

   "Well, If this girl you were..." she cleared her throat assuming that he
was talking about Mavis, "..nice to...  now thinks that you are a couple
then I think you are.  I mean, I really don't want you going around being
...nice...  to girls and then dumping them because it's inconvenient or you
were just playing games..."

   "I wasn't!  I mean, you're right.  I need to take responsibility for
what has happened."

   "Yes you do!" said his mother forcefully, thinking that one of the twins
she expected should be named Elsie, after her of course, and Mirabelle
after her own mother.  That would be a nice touch.  "So you should go right
to this girl and tell her you will do the honorable thing!  Just make sure
to take a little present for her parents.  Let's see what we've got around
here...  Mayor Duncan likes my buttermilk biscuits, he always says so..."

   Benjamin knew his mother had got it all wrong but he didn't know how to
explain what had really happened.  But she bundled him up with a load of
food for a present and pushed him out the door.  Benjamin went right away
to the meadow clearing where he had first met Trollbaby.  He wasn't sure
where to go from there.

   Meanwhile, Trollbaby was sitting in the entrance to her cave.  It had
begun to rain and the water raining down totally matched her mood.

   "Intestine for your thoughts?" said a deep growling voice from a figure
that suddenly appeared in front of her.  It was another green Trelleck and
they spoke in their own language, sprinkled liberally with snorts and
grunts and growls.

   "What are you doing here?" said Trollbaby mainly in one long growl.

   "I've come to check up on my big sister!  Anyway, males have been
smelling you in heat for twenty miles.  But no one's said you've picked
them yet.  Simlox was over here yesterday, didn't you smell his pee on your
doorstep?"

   "Yes, thank him for me, Gortex.  But I'm not happy."

   The male Trelleck was green like Trollbaby and had chiseled features
that made his lumpy face look a little less rounded, unlike Trollbaby's. 
His face was thin and long and he had long bushy red hair the same color as
Trollbaby's.  He sat down by his sister.

   "What's wrong Trellifens?"

   "I...  I've done something stupid."

   "But that's all the time!" laughed Gortex in a loud chortle that scared
off some nearby birds.  But only for a moment.  Trollbaby's fist slammed
into his arm with a huge force, sending him rolling like a rock against the
rim of her cave's entry.  He was still laughing.

   "I mated a human." She said simply.  Gortex's eyes grew large and his
jaw dropped.  "I couldn't help it.  He was so cute.  And he had this smell.
Like he really wanted to have a mate.  He was really young, I think he had
never mated before."

   There was a long silence.

   "You are still my sister, and I love you." Said Gortex finally.  "But
you know that if that ever gets back to the village..."

   "I know, those damn humanophobes will say I'm going to the bottommost of
the nine hells, I know it.  They can go to that hell for all I care."

   "Then why are you so sad?"

   Trollbaby gestured around her with a wild clicking sound.

   "Look, I live in a nice cozy cave and he lives down in that nearby
village in a box made of dead wood.  Most humans are as bad as those
humanophobes, they'd want to kill me for being nonhuman.  Do you really
think this young human is going to leave everything and..." Trollbaby
started to cry heavily,

   "And I think he's already got a human mate chosen for him.  Some stupid
looking skinny bitch with long colorless hair.  You know how some humans
get that yellow looking fur, like if their hair had no color in it?"
Trollbaby sobbed uncontrollably, curled up into a fetal ball, drawing her
knees up against her chest.  Her eyes glared out of her head as if fire
were about to shoot out of them.

   Gortex smiled widely.

   "Oh so is that it.  I bet he won't be able to mate with the human bitch
after you."

   "Mind your mouth...  Your eldest sister sits here!" sobbed Trollbaby,
jabbing Gortex again with her fingers as he sat close to her.

   "Sorry, sorry!  But you said it first!"

   "I can, I'm a female.  You've always been such an uppity male.  No
wonder Mom has to constantly swat you."

   "You sound as traditional as one of those humanophobes." Giggled Gortex
standing up.

   "Where you going?"

   "I'm gunna go take a look at that human settlement!  I wanna see this
tribe of humans that has turned my eldest sister to a sobbing mold!"

   "Be careful, they are led by a very powerful hunter." Murmured
Trollbaby, still in a ball.

   "Oh, they won't get me.  Do any of Mom's swats ever connect with my
head? I dodge!" laughed Gortex.

   "She hates that..." said Trollbaby quietly as she watched her brother
bound off into the underbrush.  "Don't go getting yourself into any fool
trouble, you hear!" she screamed after him in a voice that would have
sounded like a simple long roar to any person listening.

   Benjamin Rust arrived at the meadow where he usually grazed the sheep.
He didn't know where to go from here to find Trollbaby so he sat down and
hoped that she showed up.  Farmer Matroo was shearing his sheep today so he
didn't need Benjamin to bring them here: the boy had a rare day off. 
Benjamin thought he heard something moving behind him but he was too lost
in thought (and lust for Trollbaby) to turn around and check.  It came as
quite a shock when a huge club imbedded with crude metal spikes rested on
his shoulder.  Benjamin stood with a start and spun around.

   The figure in front of him didn't look very much older than he was.  A
muscled but thin humanoid figure, deep forest green with big round brown
eyes and a mop of deep red hair atop his rugged head.  His ears looked like
fish fins sticking off the side of his head but were somewhat smaller than
Trollbaby's.  In fact, it startled Benjamin because he resembled Trollbaby
in the face.

   "Hemen!" he barked, pointing his huge club at Benjamin's face.  Benjamin
staggered backwards in startled shock.  Suddenly the figure burst out
laughing.  He laughed a loud almost barking laugh which racked him into
wild shaking.  His club drooped in his hands and he squeezed his hands
around himself.  His eyes filled with tears as he kept bursting anew into
laughter when he peered up at Benjamin.

   "Vus emnanu terrat!" cried out the green figure before him between
gasping for air.

   "Who are you?  What's so funny, you think it's funny going around
scaring people!" yelled back Benjamin at him.  Benjamin was getting so
angry from being laughed at that he stomped up to the laughing figure and
grabbed him by his shoulders and shook him hard.

   "I'll fight you if you want!  Is that what you want, a fight?"

   "Nun nun!" burst out the figure, trying to get a hold of himself.  He
grabbed Benjamin's wrists and easily pulled his hands off.  He then pointed
at himself.

   "Gortex." Said the young trelleck, although there were a few more grunts
and clicks in the name as he pronounced it.  It didn't seem to matter as he
recognized it when Benjamin repeated it.

   "Gortex, is that your name?  Who are you?  Do you know Trollbaby?"

   "Hua?  Trellifens?  Mu serur!  Serur... ummm" Gortex put up his two
fists and banged them together.

   "Ferrans...  meter, feter...  hmmm?" Nodded Gortex, then moved his fists
down a bit.

   "Trellifens..." he said, shaking one hand.  "Gortex, minsim" he
continued moving the other hand.

   "You're Trollbaby's brother?!?" Benjamin gasped.  He had noticed a
resemblance but just thought it was because Trellecks must all look alike.

   "Brother?  Hmm ata, brooder, brother...  ata, etvihen ku mi..." said
Gortex, moving off the direction he came, gesturing for Benjamin to follow
him.  He seemed a nice enough and trustworthy guy, even though he was
green. And he smelt like he had rolled in a pile of bear manure.

   Gortex led Benjamin through the woods and along a line of steep stony
hills until they arrived at a wide cave entrance.  Ahead, Benjamin could
just see the Trollbaby sitting in the cave entrance, looking very dejected.
Benjamin was about to run forward to her when Gortex stopped him.  He began
to mime something with a serious face.  He mimed pulling down his trews and
showing his cock, Benjamin was an intelligent lad too and soon caught on
that Gortex wanted him to present himself to Trollbaby, showing her his
cock as he stood before her.

   "This better not be some sort of sick joke!" he said to his newfound
friend.  Gortex smiled in a friendly fashion and slapped him on the
shoulder, pushing him forward.  Benjamin walked forward, the Trollbaby
looking up toward him in surprise.  Then Benjamin stood in front of her and
he undid his trousers, pulling them down to expose his cock which lay down
flaccid and thick between his legs.  Trollbaby looked at it.  "He's
presenting himself!" she thought.  "Where'd he learn that?" She smelt her
brother in the vicinity.  "Could he have taught Ben Jam Min to properly
present himself to his mate?  Wow, maybe they have more intelligence than I
thought." Trollbaby turned her face away from Benjamin, looking as
uninterested as possible.  In truth, she wanted to wildly fuck her beloved
mate until she broke his little human body in two, but forms must be obeyed
in such matters.  Benjamin moved nearer to her and just brushed her green
round cheek with his cockhead.  Trollbaby couldn't stifle her groan of
desire at the touch of his quickly hardening cockflesh.  She turned her
head slightly, Benjamin's dick was quickly plumping up as he began to enjoy
the `game' as well (not knowing he was doing a very good job at carrying
out the Trelleck mating ritual).

   Trollbaby turned her round face toward his cock as it begin to point
more and more upward like a rising lever.  She let hit push against her big
fleshy nose and bump into the thick dimpled crease at the side of her face.
Benjamin's cock was chalk white and pale against her deep forest green
skin. Trollbaby remarked at the scarcity of pubic hair around the base of
Benjamin's cock.  Trellecks can often have more pubic hair on their
genitals than hair on their head, so she thought Benjamin was quite bare.
Finally, after nuzzling and rubbing her face around in circles, rubbing
Benjamin's sensitive cock all over her face, she let the tip rest at her
fleshy red lips.  Benjamin's hands stroked through her greasy hair, he was
whimpering by now in his need.

   "Trollbaby, oh Trollbaby, c'mon, let's go inside..." he kept gasping,
pulling insistently on her hair and even her big fish fin-like ears.

   "Gortex really taught him well!" thought Trollbaby.  He was behaving
just like a male should, groveling to his mate for the privilege of fucking
her.  "Very good!" she thought, not knowing that young horny Benjamin was
simply acting as what came natural to him.

   Benjamin's cock was twitching by now, throbbing.  Trollbaby could feel
the pulses of blood shooting into it to make it hard and rigid.  She let it
rest at her lips and then she just took the cockhead between her fleshy
lips.  She rolled her eyes upward to look up at Benjamin as she took in his
cock.  She was supposed to just give him a look of utter boredom and
distain but her eyes were heavily lidded and filled with lust. 
Technically, the `ritual' they were doing now was supposed to be done
between two Trellecks who had just met because the male had smelled the
female's heat.  But She had already mated with Benjamin several times.  She
couldn't help it, she had to have a cock in her wet pussy the other day. 
And now that she had made a choice, she needed Benjamin's cock deep inside
her, seeding her, making her belly grow large with a baby.

   As she thought these things, her tongue scraped lightly over the tip of
Benjamin's cock in her mouth, it flapped against it.  She tasted something
sweet and salty at the same time, Benjamin's precum as flowing out of him.
He wasn't going to last much longer.

   "Oh Trollbaby, by the gods, oh hell, shit, fuck!" screamed Benjamin,
yelling every swear word he knew.

   "Fu'uuck, Ben-jam-min?" said Trollbaby softly as she drew her lips
momentarily off of his cock.

   "Yes, Trollbaby, fuck!  Fuck!" he cried out, spitting saliva from his
mouth in his excitement.

   "Fuuuuu'uuck Ben-jammm-min..." moaned Trollbaby softly, cooing.  She
turned her head and opened wide over his cock.  She began to suck it.  Her
mouth slurped on it, her tongue worked over it, scraping and sliding up and
down the bottom of his dick.  Her hands went up around and over his butt
and she squeezed him to her.  Then Trollbaby pulled back sucking hard,
Benjamin's cock trapped in her mouth.  She was yanking on it, sucking hard.
Sucking it in and pulling her head back, shaking her head around and moving
it from side to side, her wild red hair waving around.

   "Troll...  oh Trollbaby...  oh..  ow..  careful..  ow, too hard, too
hard, careful!" cried out Benjamin in gasps.  He couldn't tell if the
pleasure or pain was greater.  Of course he had never had any girl ever
take his cock in her mouth but he had no time to contemplate the newness of
it.  All he could do was move with Trollbaby and try and keep up with her
wild undulations in order that his dick not be ripped off.  Trollbaby
squatted on her thick muscled legs, her hips and waist already moving
around in tight circles.  There was already a puddle underneath her where
her pussy juices had flowed from under her leather skirt and dripped off
her leggings.

   For Trollbaby, it was time to taste his offering.  To see how serious he
was about mating her.  She knew that, having fucked him all the previous
night and the day before, his balls probably would not be as full as if he
had been without sex for awhile.  But that was the final test.  If a
trelleck man shot a weak load, he'd either just have mated someone else or
really wasn't into the female he was trying to fuck.

   "Trollbaby!  MORE DON'T STOP PLEASE!  MORE!" screamed Benjamin as he
arched back.  He yanked on Trollbaby's hair and pulled her to his crotch
hard, bellowing and groaning in a wild almost inhuman way as he shot his
load down her throat.  He came in buckets.  All morning he had been
thinking of what his own feelings for this strange green girl were compared
to his feelings of Mavis.  But Trollbaby had given him his final answer. 
He pounded his cock into her mouth, Trollbaby gave a cry of surprise as his
cock began to shoot hard hitting jets of cum down her throat in huge gouts
of sperm after another.  There was so much, Trollbaby had to swallow most
of it without even tasting it.  It was rich and salty and thick, lumpy with
sperm for her.

   "Oh, yesh, Trollbaby..." gasped Benjamin over and over again as his cock
dripped out cum in her mouth.  She was still sucking his dick hard into her
mouth, holding it there, breathing hard as her muscled throat swallowed his
offering to her.  At last, she opened her eyes and looked up at Benjamin.
She let his cock slip from her mouth with a whimper of loss and stood up,
turned away.  She glanced back over her shoulder at Benjamin.

   "Ben-jam-min...  fuck.  Fuuuuck." She whimpered, gesturing for him to
follow her into her cave.

   Benjamin followed into the long cave.  There were some torches in the
rear part of the cave but enough light was still coming in from the
entrance to see.  Also, there seemed to be small holes drilled or dug all
the way to the top of the hill which let in air and small pools of light.
At the very back of the cave was a huge mound of furs and woven mats that
seemed to be made of marsh and river reeds.  Trollbaby stopped and turned
to Benjamin, standing before him.  Her head bowed, her huge soulful brown
eyes looked up at him.  It was the only time that a Trelleck woman would be
anything near submissive to a male.  Would he know what to do?

   Benjamin looked up and down at her for a moment.  He was a young
teenager, his cock was already beginning to harden again for his sexy green
trollbaby in front of him.  He reached out and pulled Trollbaby to him.  He
kissed her softly and then pulled the string on the front of her leather
jerkin.  He opened it softly, slowly, exposing more and more of Trollbaby's
deep ample green cleavage.  Trollbaby nodded and looked down.  He had to
undress her.  Slowly.  Too slowly for Trollbaby.

   "Ben-jam-min!!!  Flun keler!!!  FLUN KELER!" cried out Trollbaby,
standing still before him.

   "No, I'm going to go slow and enjoy myself!" he giggled, kissing her.

   "Flun keler!"

   "Slow!"

   "NO SLOW!" cried out Trollbaby suddenly.  Benjamin's hands were now
sliding inside her open jerkin, squeezing her hefty breasts, sliding over
them, smearing her sweat over her skin.

   "Savvas..." cried out Trollbaby.

   "Please?" said Benjamin, kissing her face all over.

   "PLEEEEEZZZZ!!!!" screamed out Trollbaby.

   Benjamin shoved her back on the pile of furs.  His trousers, already
loose from the blowjob, slid quickly off his legs.  He leapt down over
Trollbaby, lifting up her skirt.  He reached down and put his hardened cock
at her pussy entrance.  With one good heavy grunt and using his knees for
traction, he sunk into her with one heavy scooping motion all at once.

   "EEEEEEEEE!" screamed Trollbaby in incredible glee.  Her face was carved
with a huge massive toothy grin and her eyes were shut tight.  Her chest
heaved up and down, shaking her big breasts which were still mostly covered
by her jerkin.  Benjamin lay down on top of her and began to slam his dick
in her.  He bounced on her so hard and fast, bashing against her belly.  He
whipped off his shirt while he was fucking her and Trollbaby quickly peeled
off her jerkin.  Now he could slap hard against Trollbaby's flat rippled
muscled belly.

   "AIE AIE AIE AWooOOOoo!" bawled Trollbaby as an orgasm ripped out of
nowhere from Benjamin's determined and forceful fucking.  Another one
quickly followed and she grasped onto him.  Her legs lifted up and wrapped
around his waist.  Her thick green thighs of pure muscle gripping him to
her in a vice grip that threatened to squeeze the very air and life-force
out of him.  Her arms wrapped around his neck.

   Benjamin was fucking her hard as he could.  He remembered how she said
the night before that they were mated.  "Well, it that's true," he thought,
"she belongs to me, she's my mate, so I get to have her!  She's mine!" And
he curled and lurched, jerking up and down atop Trollbaby, fucking her
exactly as he felt about her.  His cock jabbing and stabbing into her, more
like a weapon, stabbing in from all sides, conquering her over wet insides.

   Trollbaby's head was lolling from side to side, drool flowing freely
from her wide mouth.  Orgasms were still washing through her every minute
or so.  From the way he was fucking her, Trollbaby knew that not only was
it the right thing to do taking Benjamin as a mate, it was what she was
supposed to do.  She decided to rein him in a bit though.  She lifted him
up on her.  Her powerful legs dug into the furs, knees bent and feet firmly
planted, she raised her whole body up in a long angle, resting on her
shoulders.  Benjamin was lifted up on top of her.  He scrambled for a
minute and then clung to her as her arms grabbed around his butt and pulled
him into her, keeping him in place as she lifted him off the ground a few
inches.  Benjamin was gasping, staring at her.

   "Fuck, ben-jam-min, cum.  Tan samin..." She whispered hoarsely.

   Her pussy grabbed his cock like a vice, as if a hand had just closed
around it and squeezed tightly.  Benjamin gasped and barked hoarsely,
barking grunts into Trollbaby's neck as he came inside her.  Trollbaby
bounced him on her, her powerful legs rocking him up and down as her hips
twisted and danced, undulating her pussy on his hard cock.

   "Pleeeezzz" moaned Trollbaby as she felt his cum squirting deep inside
her.  In this position, it should flow deeper into her.  She wanted it to
go into her womb.  There it would fertilize her and grow a baby for
Benjamin.

   "Pleezzzz" moaned Trollbaby again then she had a moment of fear. 
Benjamin had gone limp!  He wasn't moving.  She kicked out her legs from
under her and rolled him off her, fearfully feeling his heart.  His chest
was still rising and falling.  His heart was still beating.  He had passed
out with a huge smile on his face.  Relieved but still scared out of her
wits, Trollbaby scooped him up and pulled him against her.  She wrapped
some of the thick furs around them and drifted off to sleep with him.

   As she fell asleep, in that twilight zone between awake and asleep, she
seemed to feel or hear a ping.  It was like someone had just lit a candle.
Call it female intuition or maybe Trelleck magic she inherited from her
soothsayer mother, but as sleep over took her, she just knew that Trellecks
and Humans could have a baby after all.  The proof had begun to grow in
her.

   THE END

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