Author's note: Hello, this is my first attempt at writing erotic fiction. I should probably point out that I really, really love huge boobs (What guy doesn't?) Anyways, in this first Chapter of the story, there isn't really any sex (I know, sorry). I really just wanted to make this because it's something I like. Now that's not to say the next chapters won't have rough/ dubcon/noncon sex in them, which they will! That goes to saying, if you do not like huge lactating boobs, dubcon, noncon, or anything like that. This story is not for you. Any feedback I get will be much appreciated and I hope you all enjoy.
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In a world where there lives goblins, orcs, dragons, imps, and more. There lived an adventurer by the name Joscelin.
Joscelin was a truly beautiful woman to behold. With her slightly curly, dirty blonde hair. Her slender shoulders leading down to her thin but toned arms. Those same arms that were used to chop off limbs of her foes with her trusted long sword, which she kept holstered on her back. But it wasn't her arms or her flawless face with eyes as blue as the sky.
No, it was her well endowed womanly curves that got her the most attention. With a perfect hourglass figure, Joscelin had thick, muscular thighs that worked into her very wide hips. Hips that lead to an extremely large well toned ass. Moving up her body one would notice her thin waist with a flat toned stomach that certainly would get any man or creature hot.
But what the most mouth watering, heart pounding, and cock throbbing part of the young twenty-five year old's body was her huge, gigantic mammaries that are topped one inch hard, pink nipples with aureoles to match. These breasts, which are double the size of her head is what gets Joscelin the most attention.
Though her breasts were not always this humongous. They were once of normal size at around a DD cup. That was until she had a run in with the terrible Olaf the Wizard.
Joscelin was, at the moment, talking with the goblin known as Spunks. Spunks was a grotesque looking thing with green, sickly colored skin, which was the opposite of Joscelin's flawless, slightly pale skin. He had a huge, crooked nose that faced downward. A disgustingly pocked face that was attached to a small head that suited his already small body. He stood about three and a half feet tall. Where as Joscelin was 5'8. Spunks was also very skinny except for his poochy belly which was on full display as he only wore a tiny, dirty white clothe like a diaper. Which helped conceal is not so impressive cock.
Joscelin was sat facing Spunks on a log. Spunks was sitting in a tiny chair he made himself out of wood. She thought to herself that the tiny goblin looked more like a very hideous infant, rather than a creature that has lived for over forty plus years.
She was wearing her usual adventuring gear. Steel plated shoulder pads that lead to her brown, bra like top that left little to the imagination. Which, of course Spunks was getting an eye full of as he drooled from his mouth slightly. He could see it was more a piece of tight fitting fabric that was just there to hide her nipples and not much else. It was rather cold in his little cave he called home, which normally made him very irritable.
But seeing as how it was making the huge titted adventure's nipples hard, he saw it now as a blessing. He lowered his gaze towards her huge shapely hips that where barley covered by the thin black leather belt which held her satchel and her tiny brown skirt that was high on her thighs, leaving her black panties on display.
His eyes moved lower down to her lovely smooth legs, with her steel knee pads, and her tall leather boots.
Joscelin had her arms, which had steel bracers on her wrists, crossed under her expansive chest. When she uncrossed them letting them fall to her sides, her huge udders jiggle about almost wildly. A jiggle that did not go unnoticed by the boob-hungry goblin.
"So, what brings a cow- Er.. I mean, woman such as yourself to my home?" Spunks asked while eyeing her huge tits.
"I'm here seeking directions that will lead me to the old wizard they call Olaf." Said Joscelin not noticing the way the small creature was staring and licking his lips towards the well endowed blonde.
