"I hope any children aren't to big for me to birth.  I<em>am</em>smaller than you are. You want to.." Her voice trails off as what Ranak said came clear. Megan's hands fell from his cock and she steps back, her fingers worked the laces of her dress loose. The young woman kept her head down as her bodice loosens. The stiff cloth falling away from her white blouse. The rainstorm that Megan had been caught in  molded the shirt to her body. So her breasts and waist were outlined. The swells of flesh swaying as  Megan took off the bodice and set it aside, then sharts undoing her skirt drawstring. She shot a glance at the goblin in the rafters , but kept removing her clothing. She dropped the skirt to her feet, then bent to pick it up and set it by the bodice. Kicking her boots off, she loosens and pulls the blouse over her head and removes her loincloth.<br/><br/>Then the young woman tosses her rain damp and snarlked hair over her shoulder and looks at Ranak. Her body naked to his eyes. Her pale skin, tanned where the sun had kissed it, but snowy pale elsewhere. Her full firm breasts with large dark pink nipples, strong shoulders and a slim well muscles belly and waist. Her hips curve down to her toned legs and feet. Between her legs was a thick thatch of black pubic hair. Hiding the treasure the troll was going to have in a very short time. "Is this what you desire, Ranak?" Megan asks, glancing up to him thru her lashes.