For a very long time Goblins were considered Vermin. They raided villages, kidnapped women and stole cattle. The last Demon Lord, gathered goblin tribes and gave them knowledge and technology to be a highly effective force that spawns new goblins faster.

At the defeat of the Demon Lord the goblins persisted, and eventually some tribes developed proper settlements. The Goblins, with their greed and knowledge set out, becoming cunning merchants, craftsmen and cheap hired fighters. Over the next century most goblin tribes have become civilized, learning from various other races.

You're one of these goblins. Right now you're working as a miner, currently toiling with your crew in a cave. Soon the Hobogoblin supervisor calls everyone for a break and you all sit down to eat.

You've noticed that lately your companions have been distracted and you ask them what's wrong. "You see. There's this elf chick, with real assets. She's been disrupting the work."

You first think it's one of those elfs that just came out of their forest. Thinking that goblins are just savages that need to be eliminated. But then he says something unbelievable. "Yeah she thinks we're savages. However she wants us to make her our... Breeding stock."

You're incredibly confused, what woman would want to be used like a piece of meat. And by a race of ugly small green skinned creatures.

You shake your head and finish off your bread and dried fruit. You then go back to work. As you and your companions continue mining you finally see the elf your superior was talking about.

She's tall, her luscious curves barely contained by her clothes. She lays on the ground, posing seductively. "I see you creatures are working hard... Why won't you all come here and relieve yourselves." Her hand travels from her thighs up to her breasts. You all struggle to ignore the elven harlot