The musty smell of the cave lair filled my nose as I slowly came to consciousness. The sharp pain in the back of my head was the least of my worries, as my eyes focused on my captor. Bound to a chair in the center of the dimly-lit lair, I had nowhere to look but upon the menacing form before me.
It was Lynera, one of Bronya's friends. When I had received an invitation to visit the jades in their cave, she even mentioned I might be spending some time with Lynera. It looked like that was certainly happening.
With her two horns protruding from her jet-black hair, Lynera's bespectacled eyes leered at me with unparalleled vitriol. Her white dress shirt ruffled over her deceptively-thin arms, which she crossed in front of her. She tapped her knife in one hand, the blade reflecting the jade green of her tie and vest, filling the room with her envious aura.
"-i cant believe she sees anything in some !!! disgusting creature !!! like you," Lynera hissed. "-but bronya did confide in me that she simply couldnt do without you."
Lynera bit her bottom lip and her mouth twisted in frustration.
"-i suppose thats why she invited you to visit! But I simply cannot allow it! -you must have tricked her!"
"I did nothing of the sort!" I protested weakly. "Bronya invited me over. I thought we were just going to hang out!"
"-oh you just wanted to !!! hang out !!! is that right!" Lynera growled. "-you wanted to !!! pail !!! with her didnt you! -or whatever it is you humans do!"
"Honest," I sighed. "You've got it all wrong!"
"-have i now! -i see how you look at her!" Lynera sighed, clutching at her chest. "-after all who !!! wouldnt !!! want to pail with her!"
"I… pail?!" I sputtered, the term for troll coitus finally registering in my mind. "No. No! We were just going to go walk around the caverns or someth—"
Lynera leaned over me, pushing her face into mine until our noses touched. Her tongue darted out and slithered across my lips. My eyes watered from the sudden assault on my senses, but I forced myself not to flinch away.
"-are you saying theres something wrong with her!" Lynera whispered. "-do you mean bronya not good enough to pail with!"
"I mean, no!" I said quickly. "I'm sure she is, but—"
"-i knew it," Lynera wistfully sighed. "-youre not so different from me! head over heels for bronya arent you! i can tell!"
In a flash, a capricious glimmer shone from her glasses, masking her pitch-black eyes. Then, drawing one hand over to her vest's hem, in a flash Lynera disrobed and I stared at my captor, now naked and very much aroused. Her thin, toned body was deceptively strong; a trait I had learned most trolls on this planet had. She sneered as my gaze traveled down past her pert breasts to between her legs.
More alien than the rest of troll physiology, what sat between Lynera's legs gave me pause. Beneath a tuft of ragged, unkempt, pitch-black pubic hair were her genitals. A strange, hermaphroditic vulva rested just beneath an undulating, whip-like green tentacle. Both the tentacle and vulva oozed with a viscous jade-green slime as Lynera looked me up and down with a predatory glare.
"-i knew it!" Lynera smugly proclaimed. "-youre obsessed! youre nothing but a filthy !!! xenophile !!! arent you! -whats worse is youve enticed bronya with your strange charms!"
I struggled in vain against the robes on the chair as the ooze dripping from between Lynera's legs began to pool on my right knee.
"-but she really does like you! -so i guess well have to do this!"
"D—do what?" I gasped.
"-were going to !!! pail !!! -i will have to teach you just what it takes to please a troll woman!" Lynera snapped. "-otherwise bronya wont have a good time with you and i cant allow that!"
I trembled as the knife clattered to the floor and in a swift motion, Lynera slashed the ropes binding me away with one swipe of her claws. I sat defenseless against this incredibly aroused troll, eager to teach me the secrets of pleasing her best friend.
Just as easily as she unbound me, Lynera tore off my