Wanting to get a clear idea of what you would be up against, you head directly for the village, making sure to keep out of sight of the tall watchtowers.
Now skirting the walls of the outermost huts, you tense as you hear two lizardmen talking just around the corner...
"When do you think we'll use our Box," grunted one, the sound the the voice growing closer.
"I don't know," replies the other. "I'll talk to - HEY, YOU!"
They have spotted you!
"Fuck," you say, unprepared as they ram you roughly to the wall, hard, bumpy erections pressing against your hips. Your hands reach down and grasp each and you vigorously pull each cock, trying to ignore how rough it felt on your soft hands.
"How's that feel, boys," you purr as they shudder at your pleasing touch. "You're both so big..."
"Oh yes, yes," they groan - a few seconds later they growl as each unloads a massive amount of burning hot cum all over your poor hands and shoulders.
They fell down and their eyes closed with sleep as you worriedly touched your now very tender skin. The burning sensation died almost instantly but you were still covered in rather sticky lizardmen cum - you couldn't see any nearby water to wash yourself and simply resolved to make it through the village, drenched in warm cum.
Cautiously looking into the main village you note three major areas of possible intel - the inn (busy and very dangerous to scout), the barracks (almost as good as surrendering, but will get the best intel), and the village leaders house (smallest chance of detection). |