I woke up to being shaken.
When my eyes adjusted, I saw that I was in a cave, and that there was some light, only it was coming from a flickering torch ensconced on the wall. I could see the face of a person now, a female goblin to be precise. It was naked from the waist up and it was holding something in its hands.
It was a leg of some animal, freshly torn off and still dripping with blood. When she noticed I was awake, her hand extended and offered me the bloody meat. Being a human, there is no way I can just eat raw meat like that, so I had to shake my head. I laid back down and just waited patiently.
"Husband, eat."
Eh? What did she say?
"Husband?"
"Husband, yes. Give big seed. Husband. Need eat now. Give more big seed."
"Uh…"
Why was I suddenly able to make out what she was saying, even if it sounded broken?
"Raw meat. If I eat it, I will get sick." I said as politely as I could to my captor. "It has to be cooked."
"Cooked?"
"Y-yeah. Throw on fire, eat after."
"Husband want fire meat?"
She looked at me with what I swore was disgust.
"Husband stay cave-hole, no move or tie up again!"
"I'll stay."
"Good. Come back soon." She had dashed out of the cave with the bloody leg of meat and I was left alone, finally able to get a better view of my lodgings for the foreseeable future.
I was definitely in a cavern. As to whether it was spacious or not, I can say it was as big as the lobby of a small fast food restaurant near the counter. Not too spacious, but probably luxurious if it was only to house two people. I was lying on something that looked like hay. I had dared to sit up, but that was all. I kept my hands together in front of me, my only real intention was to look down at my crotch, which I really wished I hadn't. I was covered in crusty blood and cum. Gross. There were also a few piddly things strewn around the room, but nothing that looked like weaponry.
Not that I was intending to try and fight my way out. I got my ass whooped once by whatever landed me here. Unless I somehow made it outside and had a chance to make a mad dash out in the forest this cave was most likely located in, and could dodge that thing, I wasn't going to risk my life just yet.
A few minutes later, as promised, the goblin female had returned with the disgusting leg of whatever it was, now perfectly charred on the outside.
"Now Husband eat?"
I took it, in an attempt to be amicable, and while it was damn near scalding hot, almost causing me to drop it, I somehow managed to pick the burnt skin off of it and get to the meat underneath, which was thankfully cooked enough for me to tear off and eat.
"Husband like eat fire meat?"
"Uh… yes. As long as the meat is cooked I can eat it. Sorry to trouble you."
"Husband give big seed. Will care for Husband."
"Thanks?"
She sat down next to me, observing me as I ate.
"Husband speak gob after all."
"Gob?"
It took a moment for me to realize she was talking about the goblin language.
"Ah. Actually, no. I… don't know why I can understand you now."
"Husband not know gob before?"
"No. I uh… didn't know what you wanted me to do last night."
"What else Husband do with goblin? Give big seed, make strong ones."
"Is that what I am expected to do from now on?"
"Yes. Husband give big seed. Goblin tribe grow."
"Then you don't have plans to kill me?"
"Only kill Husband if stupid. Not give big seed to goblins."
"Well, I'll do my best not to be stupid, then."
I stuffed some more of the charred meat into my gullet and wished I had something to wash it down with. It was gamey as hell, but it's not like goblins are known to be talented chefs. I was probably lucky to even get any food, let alone be allowed to have it prepared properly for me.
"When… will I be expected to give uh… big seed again?"
"Husband want give big seed now?"
"Anytime is fine, I guess. I won't be killed for as long as I cooperate?"
"Goblin tribe care for Husband… unless stupid."
I nodded.
"I won't ask you to remove the ropes on my legs yet, but can I keep my hands free at least?"
"Husband obey?"
"I won't cause problems. I doubt I could escape anyway, and I'd rather be alive than dead."
"Will let. But if stupid, will make rope more tight!"
"Thank you. Is there anything you will have me do besides… give big seed?"
"No. Eat, sleep, give big seed. All Husband need do."
So, I'm a breeding slave after all. I'm going to have to fuck this goblin woman until I do something stupid enough to get myself killed. Well, having had a chance to look at her, she wasn't half bad to be honest. I mean, she was a goblin, there was no getting around that. Green skin and a long gray tongue. Sharp teeth and stood probably about the same height as me. She had hair on her head, though it was a darker shade of green than her skin and pointy ears jutting out on either side of her head. She wore a filthy, stained loincloth, something I had guessed at last night, but nothing up top. Just a huge pair of free standing green breasts with brown nipples.
"Husband see body? Like?"
"Please understand that I'm not trying to be rude or say something stupid, but getting to the point I can give you big seed may, uh…"
"Need touch milkies?"
"That would help, yes."
"Understand. Let touch."
I nodded.
I had eaten what I could of the leg of… whatever, and didn't know what to do with the rest.
"Husband done eat?"
"Yeah."
She snatched the bone from my hand and threw it into a far corner of the cave.
"No shit here, no piss here. Husband, follow."
She stood up and helped me to my feet. She also bent down and loosened the knotted rope that tied my ankles together as well.
"Husband no be stupid?"
"Promise."
She grabbed the torch on the wall and I had followed her down what felt like a hallway further into the cave until we arrived at a room that had a bit of a noxious smell to it. It was ventilated however, with a hole in the ceiling.
"This shit-pit. Need shit, need piss, go in hole. When done, go back cave-hole."
"Understood."
"Smart Husband last long. Like smart Husband."
I didn't have to shit, but I did have to take a leak, so I went… with my uh… goblin wife, I guess, watching me. Or standing guard in case I did something stupid. The cave's shitter was basically a small room with a trench-like hole in the ground to squat over. God help whatever accidentally falls into the muck pit below. Hepatitis would be the least of a person's worries.
"Husband done?"
"Yeah, I'm done."
"Good. Follow."
I followed her back to the cavern I had woken up in. I was told to stay, and that she would return soon. As I had nothing to do, I sat on the pile of straw that was my makeshift bed and waited. The bonus in her short absence was that there was some torchlight from the torch she left behind which allowed me to explore the room I was in. The cavernous room was large, though there wasn't much to be found in it. It was pretty much empty save for the straw pile, and myself, some rags, and what felt like organic trash.