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Interstellar Agent - Goblin's Pony - Mission 1G
To Gabby's astonishment, Ari started to peel off her dress. She was watching her former boss undress with fascination. She raised an eyebrow when their gazes met. "Getting into the spirit of things, uh?" she teased Ari. "Well, we are a team. I cannot let you have all the fun." Ari responded, a blush spreading from her cheeks to her now exposed breasts. "So, what is your plan?" Ari asked, trying to change the topic. Gabby shifted closer, now on the bed again. She placed herself in a kneeling position in front of Ari, her gaze sweeping over Ari from head to toe. She was always prim and proper in GC. Behind her back, others often referred to her as the "Ice Queen". And now, here she was, splayed out on the bed, completely naked. Ari had a small scar below her left eye on her beautiful oval face, the real killer feature were her gorgeous dimples when she smiled. Thanks to the pony fruit, Gabby's breasts had grown larger than what they used to be. Still, Gabby admitted to herself
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Toil Chapter 1: A Slave
The slave hurried through the dark hallway with purpose, casting wild shadows in the flickering light of torches as she ran. Her bare feet made no sound on the cold stone floor, the light steps of a wood elf meant for trailing unwitting prey in her forest home. There were no animals worth hunting down here, and even if there were, her owner would scarcely be inclined to indulge the requests of a common house slave. Instead her steps served to evade the lash of the overbearing matron in charge of the house's indentured maids. Unfortunately, no amount of finesse would save her from her latest blunder. Lady Arakthera expected her slaves to rise at what passed for dawn in the Underdark and assemble in the courtyard to be assigned their duties for the day. The matron was in charge of these meetings, and she made it crystal clear that tardiness would be punished harshly. It looked like the hapless elf was about to become her latest demonstration. The flustered slave finally rounded a
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Toil Chapter 2: 203
Tok. Asset 203 hated that sound. She hated how it grated on her ears. She hated how it lasted just long enough to make its presence known, but never enough to get used to. She especially hated hearing it almost non-stop for sixteen hours a day - or at least whatever passed for a day in these sunless caverns. But most of all, 203 hated that she was the one making it. Tok. Another swing of the pickaxe, another pockmark in the wall of the cramped tunnel. Sweat glistened on 203's bare skin, both from exertion and from the stifling heat that seemed to never leave the air. In a twisted sense, it was fortunate that she laboured naked - only rough metal rings adorned her body, on each limb and around her neck. The ones around her wrists were linked with a few feet of chain, and another length tethered her left ankle to a ring in the tunnel floor. Identical restraints held the girls to her left and right, more "assets" condemned to a life of chipping away in the heat. She adjusted her
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I'm really enjoying this Goblin world you're creating, with the history of the treaty and how the Goblins interact with humans. Also of interest is how the free humans and the ponygirls interact. It's great that Peter and Hen are trying to help the ponygirls.
Terrific writing!
Terrific writing!