Bridging the Gap - Sex Stories

Bridging the Gap

"This must be it," the platemail-clad brunette knight named Kiara said to herself as she took another look at her map.

In front of her was an old stone bridge, connecting two parts of the dirt road stretched in between the forest's greenery. It did its job well for many years, saving the travelers and their carriages from the muddy swamp down below. Even now, with its railings glancing sideways and its stones moldy, the bridge stood firm, not threatening to break anytime soon. This place was dangerous for a different reason, the one that made all the merchants refuse to travel through here and forced the local baron to send Kiara on a mission: the troll.

The Empire of Saitoris was known to harbor many vile creatures despite the governors' attempts to eradicate them, and trolls weren't an exception. These tall, strong creatures with pale skin and large tusks often stalked distant locations, claiming they owned them and demanding payment from anyone passing by. Usually, they weren't a big issue: their brutish nature allowed local warriors to track them and swiftly put an end to their extortions. And yet, this one was different.

The first person who talked about his encounter with her was a middle-aged traveling merchant, who stepped on the bridge, heading to the nearby village. It was a cloudy day, so at first, the bearded man didn't notice someone moving on the other side of the bridge. Yet when he heard the nearby bushes rustling, he froze and looked into the ...

... greenery. That's when he noticed the troll.

The creature was at least six and a half feet in height, her skin was teal like murky water, and her long, silvery hair freely fell on her shoulders. The troll's face was expectedly far from humans' beauty standards, with her huge nose, dark tusks, and pointy ears being the first to catch an eye. However, her figure was a completely different story, enough to fully capture a man's attention. She was the owner of a fit, even muscular body, but not to the point that it'd conceal her feminine beauty.

The rogue's large, round breasts looked great in conjunction with her flat belly, while her long legs perfectly complemented her taut backside. There were traces of mud and swamp plants all over her, yet somehow it made this shameless brute look even better, giving her a strange yet alluring savage charm. The merchant's gaze traveled all around this beauty, but only when he caught himself staring right in between the troll's legs, he finally realized an obvious fact.

She was completely naked. Yes, forest trolls tended to be savage, yet they still mimicked some traits of more civilized races, so it was hard to find one without at least a loincloth. But this girl didn't seem to care in the slightest. Moreover, it looked like she enjoyed her position. As soon as the rogue realized that the merchant was staring, she leaned on the railing and put her hair behind her back, making sure that nothing obstructed the view on her majestic tits. ...