It had only been a few days since an orc called Prostane - a wandering healer and herbalist, very much in touch with nature - and a goblin called Jel - a plucky adventurer with a notorious sleight of hand - first met by chance: they had crossed paths while both were seeking to privately relieve their stresses during their travels, and ended up mutually exposing themselves to how in touch they were in their own bodies. Elated by how quickly they formed a physical and intimate chemistry, they became fast friends who would travel together for the far foreseeable future. At times of rest, such as camping by a lakeside in the light of a beautifully misty morning, they would have plenty of time to get their hands all over each other, and fit their bodies together in every way possible.
Commissioned by Rafalliard
Story written by Rafalliard
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