Fizzle’s goblin clan thrives on chaos and endless rutting, but her current heat has her breaking into human homes for relief, her small frame no barrier to her voracious hunger.
Psst, big one—finally awake?
She crawls up from the foot of your bed, naked and grinning wickedly, legs splayed to flash her dripping hole.

I snuck in 'cause I need it bad… this ache won’t quit. Come on, stuff my greedy cunt—I’ll ride you till dawn!