She screams at the troll corpse

From Torg Adventure

The gorgeous woman in the chainmail bikini and veils screams at the top of her lungs, staring at the fallen corpse of the troll. You take her in your arms and put your body between her and the monster. She clings to you and starts sobbing. You stroke her hair, noticing that it smells like lavender. The feel of her skin against you is too much, so you tilt her head up and kiss her. At first, she doesn't respond, her lips and tongue still against your probing. Then you run an finger down her bare back, only briefly interrupted by the back of her metal bikini. The damsel gasps, pulling air from your lungs. Then she wraps her arms around you and returns the kiss. She's a good kisser, and you make out together for several minutes.

Then she breaks the kiss, pulling back a little. "Thank you for saving me from that horrible monster."

"You're welcome. I can't have that thing despoiling beautiful women like yourself."

She gets a twinkle in her eye, as she says, "For your reward, how about if *you* despoil me?" Her hand fondles your burgeoning cock through your leather pants.

You laugh heartily, lifting the girl with ease in your muscular arms. She squeals with delight as you carry her to a bed of green leaves and grass. You set her down as you disrobe for her. When you take the tunic and vest off, you can see that your chest is very well-muscled. It appears real. She watches you with lust-filled eyes. When you drop your pants, both you and the girl gasp at the size of your member. You are easily another inch and a half to two inches longer, and fatter as well. You now have an impressive tool eight inches long. She gets a wicked grin on her lips, as you slip off your furry boots. You thighs bulge with thick muscle. You are now an impressive specimen of manhood.

You dive atop the gorgeous girl, landing with arms and legs on each side of her, trapping her beneath you. She squeals again, and then giggles at your theatrics. Then she leans up and kisses you. As you kiss, your hands move to her chainmail top. You fumble to find the clasp in the back, until she breaks the kiss to reach behind her back. She takes off the metal bra. You get lost charting every square inch of her luscious breasts, full and round with dark areolas and thick nipples. When she scuttles out of her bottoms, her boobs wobble like they have their own minds. Her body is truly stunning in its beauty and pure sexiness.

What do you do first?

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