The Hilichurl wasn't too sure if this is how #SeductiveSunday works. Doesn't hurt to try though, right?

The Hilichurl looks at himself for a moment before going ahead to puff out his chest more for them, still being new to the seductive thing.

Get a good feel of that Mitachurl cock.

The beast should be embarrassed to be defeated by someone smaller than him, but the feeling of their hefty cock churning up his insides felt too good to resist, grunting and panting out heavily for air as he was getting bred by the human.

Maybe it was a bad idea of letting a Hilichurl tribe member stay over for the night--

No Nut November? Wrong. Nonstop Nut November.

They are just vibing and posing no threat in the distance.

Even so, the tribe weren't too sure how safe the place is so they sent out one of their bigger troops, a Mitachurl, to check out the area since the beast can be able to defend themselves. Regardless, the Mitachurl stuck out like a sore thumb and showed how out of place he is.

The Mitachurl huffs some, a bit annoyed before hunching himself to fit inside and looks at the place he was in. He was more surprised to be facing someone who doesn't seem like a threat. Maybe this place is safe afterall...

No way something like an event will stop these goblins from fucking, let alone a month. They're like animals!

The shorter Hilichurl members will be fine, but for a big member like him? Yeah, he can see the problem. Regardless, he carefully makes his way up to the other to stare down at her. Usually, he's more used to guys since his tribe is male dominant so it was new seeing a woman.

Just before the beast could answer, the door of the shop opens as some of the smaller members of the tribe hurried inside, too cold to stay out any longer as they were shivering in place and warming up their shoulders and arms, assuming it was safe enough.

The short members immediately scurried and huddled up close to the fire, feeling better already. Even one went as far to pass out on the floor from the warmth. The Mitachurl looks over at the shopkeeper, this being a normal thing to them.

The big beast looks down at the matches and then back at her, not sure on what to say or how he can repay her. Slowly, each of the smaller members start to pass out too, not being seen as threats and leaving both the Mitachurl and the shopkeeper to themselves once more.

The beast was silent for a moment, hearing those meaningful words and can't help himself but to be more curious about her, placing the matches down on a counter before walking up closely to her. His eyes then scan her body, reaching his hands out to pull her into a hug.

She felt as warm too, slowly traveling his hands down across her body. Something about the touches alone were making him feel some type of way. A part of him felt like he should give more than just a hug to the shopkeeper, his body slowly growing hot.

The Full Nelson is one of the tribe's most favorite position.

Meanwhile, in a distance away from the camp...

The Hilichurl tribe won't mind either way, needing as much relief as the warriors in Ares' army. Even if there was a language barrier between both troops, their actions alone show how badly they all need to cum.

Even the strongest can't help but enjoy themselves from the Hilichurls.