The village was far from where we started. The group moved cautiously and quietly. They warned me of many dangers this part of the forest held. It was surprisingly easy to carry the girl. She weighed almost nothing compared to what I was used to. I'm really glad she didn't get sucked into my inventory. I don't think it's meant to hold still living things.
"Woods hold many dangers. Stay quiet and move carefully. Big animals roam here, they eat small things. Area is good for food though. Lots of meaty fleshy things we stab till it stop moving. You strange though, you not like other goblins."
They were correct. I wasn't like others. I was something new that no one's ever seen before. The group hid behind some trees dragging me behind one.
A hand covered my face in an attempt to keep me quiet. Annoyed, I glanced out and saw what made them so afraid. A large saber-toothed tiger was sleeping. It was at least three times the size of the others and sported six-inch-long fangs at least. Instead of striped, it had splotchy patterns to help it blend into the woods. It had a long powerful tail that slit towards the end. The tips of its tail carried what looked like a scorpion prong.
In a hushed tone, the goblin close to me cleared things up. "That is a Guardian. It protects forests from dangers but also hunts goblins for food. It has powerful jaws for crushing and teeth for stabbing. Tail used for grabbing and stabbing. We go around, it sleeps during sunlight."
He motioned to the group on the other side and led me around the right side. The creature breathed heavily but stayed fast asleep. Thankfully we made it to the other side and regrouped with the others. The fox girl was sleeping at this point. The shock of what happened must have exhausted her.
"Your group seems very coordinated. How did you get caught by those humans?" I shifted the fox girl to the other arm.
"Animals hunt only for food. If you stay smart you avoid them. Animals are predictable, humans are not. They move randomly, never acting the same way twice. They hunt for sport and waste what they catch. Their actions make it hard to hunt food. Plus when they see us they kill us on sight. Magic is something they use often." The group stops and forages for some food.
Remembering the pig I killed I pull out some meat and give some to each. They all look wery at first but after I take a bite myself they eat it up. "It was something I caught on the way out. I got plenty so have as much as you need. So do these humans come here often?"
The one I had been talking to finished his piece and spoke up. "Humans showed up recently. The first was weak and died from forest creatures. Soon though they came in packs. Aged ones joined the younger one teaching them how to hunt. Hunting them and their women got harder and harder. Soon they sent groups seeking out our kind. With time we have become few. Our chief fell ill and our hunts return empty."
He stopped grimacing and clutched his side. I noticed they had all been injured in ways so I pulled up nearby herbs and made a quick healing salve. I rubbed it on all the wounds easing their pain.
"You smart, like chief. He make healing goo like you. No one else knows how to heal but he can not heal himself. Quick, we not far, if we hurry we get there soon." With their newfound strength, they hurried off. I followed after them truly being able to run now.
The woods thinned out and a large patch of thorns came into view. Without hesitation, the goblins ran in. Expecting bad things the thorns moved out of the way then moved back. Must have been some kind of natural defense. I stepped up to it and pushed my hand into it. Just like with the goblins, the thorns moved out of the way letting me pass.
The thicket was long but I soon reached the end. Once outside I saw a ramshackle collection of mud huts scattered about. Each was little more than walls and an opening. One hut though was bigger and better constructed. Goblins milled about the area. All of them were naked and covered in dirt. It wasn't long before I was spotted and several of them rushed over to me.
They were all pale and emaciated looking. None of them were at my height, about a couple of inches shorter. Some brave ones had sticks and rocks held in my direction. I could feel their eyes staring at me and at the girl I carried. The group I was with before rushed between them and me.
"Friend. This one is goblin and a friend. She heal and feed us. Return to your duties." They turned to me and pointed at the girl. "Come and bring her to the breeding hut. It the large one."
Inside the hut, I found it empty. There were several beds set up with ropes ready. Wooden bowls were set up near a trough of water. They instructed me to place her on the bed and removed her clothes. They were gently set to the side and I finally got a look at her. She was hairless except for two fluffy ears and a long bushy tail. Scars covering her body indicated past wounds. She had a huge chest at least a D with perky pink nipples topping them.
Her body was smooth and soft to the touch. Her hips were narrow but I'm sure that would change. Inspecting her pussy it was adorned with long loose lips and a large pink clit sticking out. She had gotten wet from just being exposed. The glistening juices flowing down her ample butt. Despite the rumors of them raping women, the goblins took good care of her. They made sure the ropes held her by didn't hurt her. They even gave her water and bits of food.
"I suppose even though she was taken you are trying to make sure she doesn't die. Smart, as well-fed mothers can be used more often." I admired them as they cared for her. Soon the door opened and a line formed outside.
"Ok only the strongest and healthiest may mate with our new female. If you are ill or injured, leave." A few goblins in the line left. "Any who haven't eaten well and have masturbated recently need to leave." Another chunk left leaving only five of the healthiest left. The caretaker checked them over. He measured their cocks and checked their balls. Once they were approved he led them in.
