Personal Training

When I leaned in I wrapped my arms around Vaeril and hugged him. My heart was pounding like a freight train. I felt like I was about to explode, his dick pressed on my ass and mine pressing into his abs. I would let him do anything to me. I wanted him to lift me and pound my asshole raw. I began to shiver, not because of the cold but the excitement. I began to move my ass back and forth on his hard cock. He grabbed my waist and pressed me down.

"Vaeril, please."

Snap

Vaeril jumped up pulling the knife from his belt. I flipped and landed with my face on the wet leaves and my ass in the air.

Vaeril's eyes scanned where the noise came from. He took off the cloak and put it over me as I began to get up. "Delsanra, stay quiet."

Suddenly a woman's laugh could be heard not to far ahead of us.

Wait a second I know that voice.

It was Rophalin.

Vaeril put on his shirt and we grabbed our supplies. We hadn't realized before but all of a sudden the rain had stopped. We walked out from under the tree and headed toward the laughter.

She was "fighting" an orc. It's giant green cock in hand she was massaging him while sitting on the orcs chest. She was laughing at the orc's face as it was processing the pleasure. She heard us approach and she looked back.

"Oh Hey guys!" Clearly not a shy person she continued to jack off the orc.

Vaeril and I both blushed and turned away.

"Sorry how rude of me, you know I like to mess with the monsters sometimes."

"Not like that!" yelled Vaeril.

She got off the orc and helped it up. She smacked his ass and he ran away.

"So what's up, you guys doing some hunting?"

Rophalin was a 6'2 muscular elf woman, she was an uncharacteristically muscular elf that wore clothes more fitting a lewd barbarian than a dignified elf.

"Yeah, we took some shelter not far from here when we heard your cackling," Vaeril said bluntly.

"Hey! Don't be so rude V!" Rophalin complained. Vaeril and Rophalin just so happened to have grown up together. They were childhood friends that people often paired together in their minds. Rophalin the rowdy girl and Vaeril the quiet well mannered boy who kept her in line. They were a good pairing, but as they grew older they seem to have grown apart.

"Rophalin, please do not call me that."

"Oh it's alright V, you can't make an exception for little old me." She said not expecting an answer.

"Well look who you brought with you the ever adorable Delsanra! OMG! How have you been!" She asked so loudly I could feel my hair blow back a bit.

"Oh I'm doing alright. My classes are going well and we made with some pretty good loot." I opened my bag to show her the herbs and animal meat we had collected. As well as one or two goblin parts.

"Oh pretty good." She looked thoughtfully at the pouch and side eyed Vaeril for a second. "Well, it seems like I interrupted your hunting. I will leave you two to it. But before I go, how about when your done we meet up at the old Tarvel Tavern?"

Before thinking I said, "That sounds like a great idea!" When looking at Vaeril he looked really annoyed.

"Perfect! See you later!"

...

Deeper in the woods Vaeril was quiet, which wasn't unusual but more quiet than normal. I tried to talk to him but he was so quick and concise with his responses. We walked for about an hour killing a few more monsters before getting another dry spell.

He hadn't really said much for a while, I was worried, but all of this was happening too fast. Why did Desanra have to die right before her hunting with Vaeril. I wasn't used to this new body. The shorter limbs and lower stature made traversing even the few miles we had covered even more difficult than I imagined it would be. I was growing tired and weak.

My mind was spinning, I could feel myself starting to lose balance. All these new memories and ideas flowing into my head made it hard to concentrate. I could feel my vision start to go, then everything went black.

...

When I woke up my body was being held by Vaeril. I was curled up in a ball on his lap.

"Are... Are you okay?"

I got up and sat across from him, still a bit dizzy from exhaustion.

"We don't have to go any deeper."

"It's okay," I said looking up at him. 

He stood holding out his hand. It took a bit longer to get up but I started to feel less dizzy.

We went out from under the tree and I looked into the sky. The sun was just about to hit the center of the sky.

"Looks like we are making good progress." I smiled at Vaeril.

"Yeah, let's see if you can handle a bit more, if you feel light headed again we will head back."

After a few minutes of walking in silence I asked, "Hey Vaeril, what happened earlier..."

Suddenly a goblin came out dancing in a red hat. Then 8 more jumped out behind trees surrounding us. They were working so coordinately, it was strange to say the least.

A few jumped forward and Vaeril grabbed his knife killing three quickly. One jumped at me and before Vaeril could turn to stop it, the Goblin's cock was right in my face, soft yet precum dripping from it.

"NO!"

I ducked the Goblin flying past me.

An arrow sunk into it's back, then two more jumped at me. I began to run, I didn't know where but I ran anywhere I could. More Goblins started appearing, I could hear Vaeril calling my name over all the laughs of the creatures.

My legs felt heavy, I didn't run often but I noted I needed to exercise more.

"I can't stop." I thought to myself.

I found a hill, and hoping to get some high ground I ran up it, once I got to the top I felt myself begin to stumble.