Bridging the Gap - Sex Stories

Bridging the Gap

... Then, she moved one leg backwards, uncovering her alluring pussy with a grin.

"Greetings, traveler," the troll said in an enchanting tone, "I see you're tired and weary from the road. Let me help you..."

The merchant wanted to reply, yet all his rational thoughts seemed to have left his head in an instant, leaving only primal instincts. The troll introduced herself as Zarka and claimed she was a kind forester, helping travelers to let go of problems and feel light as butterflies. An ironic way of telling someone you're going to rob then, Kiara thought. The bearded man kept standing still as he watched the gorgeous troll stroll to him, her breasts jiggling with each step. She approached him and started making odd hand gestures, while he felt like his mind got filled with fog.

Then, as the merchant recalled, he woke up alone in the middle of the road. He wasn't sure whether the naked trollgirl was real or if he just passed out from exhaustion. Yet, soon the traveler got proof: the bags he carried on his back were all empty, along with his purse, which used to be full of silver. When the man told this story in the village, the locals laughed, saying that he must've never seen a woman before to lose himself like that. Yet, it wasn't going to be the last time this troll would appear.

A trio of novice adventurers were traveling on foot after their first successful mission. They had a shieldbearer in decent yet heavy armor, an archer armed with a hunting bow, and an ...

... elven swordswoman who, honoring her people's traditions, wore a bright bikini armor that barely covered anything. They saw the troll when she was standing right in the middle of the bridge. Or, more specifically, they saw her ass.

The teal-skinned rogue stood on all fours, painting something on the stones with her legs spread wide and her backside up in the air. When the trio stepped on the bridge, they could already see her buttcheeks and pussy in the greatest detail imaginable. The blonde elf humphed in disdain, unhappy about this sudden competition. Zarka, on the other hand, simply looked at them with her head upside down and waved, showcasing her jiggling tits.

"Greetings, travelers!" She said cheerfully, "I see you're weary from the road and could use some time to relax. I can help you once I've finished this little artwork of mine!"

The adventurers felt strange, as they had never heard a forest troll use this kind of vocabulary while looking so savage. The sheer contrast was enough to lure the three a little closer and divert their attention from the symbol. The troll herself didn't seem to mind at all, just humming something and hypnotically moving her butt along with the rhythm.

"Hey, what are you doing over there?" The blonde beauty folded her hands on her chest, "do you not care that you're being indecent at all?"

"Indecent? That must be a mistake!" Zarka looked at her once again, not even thinking about changing a pose, "I feel quite decent right now, ...