Trolls 2
#28 of Tik Tik Begins
For her first time out in the open world, Tik Tik is certainly biting off more than she can chew, when she has a troll dick in her mouth!
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Tik Tik's eyes widen as the member slides forward, shoving her tongue even deeper, but also pushing her mouth wide apart. Tears form in her eyes and she squeals at the pain in her commisures. Her teeth scratch up against flesh, tearing at the Troll's skin. A metallic taste fills her mouth as Gramble roars, pulling his hips back.
Tik Tik sputters as green troll blood dribbles down her chin. She rubs her left cheek as she whimpers, feeling the pain of her mouth stretching too far. She has little time to catch herself, as the recoiling troll sprays the unsuspecting kobold with thick powerful shots of cum. She's knocked flat on her back, the pearly jizz coating her underbelly, then striking her over and over again for a good minute before the troll finally calms down.
Gramble rubs his sore dick, whimpering slightly. Tik TIk pushes herself up, looking to him with a frown. "Are you alright?" she asked, though in Draconic.
He moves his hand away and, to her astonishment, his injuries are all healed. The only signs that there had been damage there before are the stains of blood on the head. Otherwise, he has totally regenerated.
"Fascinating," Tik TIk breathes, sitting up on her knees once more. "You heal instantly from any wound?"
Gramble sniffles, turning from her and wiping his eye with his fingers. Tik Tik giggled a bit and pulls the book out, making sure not to get any troll juice on it as she flips through the pages back to the giant translation. "You unhurt?" she asks. "You surprise Tik Tik. Teeth sharp. Sorry should have warned!"
Gramble turns back toward her, sticking out his chest and standing taller than ever as he looks down to her. His frown doesn't disappear, but his eyes no longer look hurt.
Tik Tik gulps and flips through the phrases. "Sorry hurt. Tik Tik and Gramble still friends?"
Gramble grumbles a single word, then marches past Tik Tik without saying anything else, down past her deeper into his cave. The Kobold shakes her head and grabs one of the old furs and rubs the spunk off from her underbelly. The stuff is quite thick and very smelly. She looks around a moment before brushing her finger over her stomach, taking a dollip of it and raising her hand. She rolls out her tongue as she opens her mouth (gently, of course,) and lets the stuff drip down onto her tongue. Very salty, indeed! Unlike Prakibak's, this tasted of overripeness and a metallic aftertaste, probaly because of the blood. She shudders at that and continues to wipe herself off the old-fashioned way.
Curiosity gets the better of her, though, and she looks through the listing of Giant linguistics, passing over all the different one-word phrases that his grumbling could have meant. Eventually she stops, tapping on the words she heard and brings her finger over toward the translation in draconic.
Her smile disappears as she reads the word "Dinnertime" (With the connotation that YOU are what's for dinner.)
She closes the book ever-so-gently, and then she stands up, tiptoing her way over to her clothing and supplies. Scooping them up, she clears her throat and calls out to her host. "Gramble, uh... did Gramble say 'dinnertime? Tik Tik friend, yes?"
The voice bellows up from the deep below, a dark rumble deeper than he had been previously. "Tik Tik friend and Tik Tik dinnertime. Remember Tik Tik, but hungry."
Tik Tik eeps and bursts out toward the entrance of the cave, but as she does, her foot catches on a rock, and she trips, dropping all of her things, including her book! The poor kobold scrambles past her clothes to grab up the book, but as soon as she has it, the rumbling of footsteps crashing in great succession shakes her to the core. Tik Tik turns out from under the bridge and heads up the dirt path, panting hysterically as her little clawed feet carry her as fast as she can run. But it isn't fast enough. The troll is easily three times her height, at least, and he takes much longer strides than her. Even as she runs up the hill, he simply leans forward and grabs her by the tail, yanking her back so she falls on the ground, hitting her chin.
Dazed, Tik Tik can only watch helplessly as her book tumbles down to the dried up riverbed below. She'd have to climb down far just to get to it. She whimpers as she is lifted up, facing Gramble face-to-face, his smile wide, his teeth like white jagged daggers. The troll breathes hot, putrid breath at her, a sensation much less alluring than his musk. He then opens his mouth, saliva and mucous dribbling down from his teeth and down his tongue as he roll sit out, opening wide to gobble her up.
Tik Tik thrashes around, crying to the great dragon deities that watch over her tribe, but none of them seem to heed a kobold who has left her tribe. She is completely up to the mercy of her Dinnertime friend.
The troll tosses her up in the air and as she spins and tumbles downward towards his jaw, she glances a quick flash of brilliant light. Where did that come from in the middle of the night? She might not find out, as the gate of the troll's mouth closes around her, she's surrounded in the foul, wet mouth of Gramble, her former friend.