Karmilla took the long path on the right. She had been walking for half an hour when she heard footsteps that weren't hers. She stopped in her tracks and crouched down where she was. The footsteps got closer until Karmilla could see movement in the bushes around her. Karmilla got onto her knees and starting looking into the bushes in front of her. She jumped as a boney finger poked her butthole through her underwear. Karmilla was quick to her feet to see a troll standing behind her. It was roughly her height, maybe a bit taller. The troll wore rags that barely covered his greenish-grayish skin and a bow on his back.
"Did you poke my butt?" Asked a curious witch. The troll stood there silently, occasionally looking down to her exposed innie.
"Well, it is a nice butt." The troll replied in its deep voice. Karmilla blushed lightly as she put her hands behind her back.
"I'm looking for a troll tooth, could you maybe help me?" She asked.
"Depends on how bad you want it."
Karmilla sighed and put her hands to her side.
"What do you want?" She asked, knowing the answer.
"Hmm... you do have a nice butt and you also have a nice navel." The troll said, spinning the witch around to get a better view.
"You pick for me..."
Karmilla knew either way she won't get this tooth easily.
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