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Vana flopped forward onto the table, sighing as her weight sank into the soft padding. The position was supremely comfortable.

'Not my problem,' she thought, letting her head sink into the hole, the padded ring resting perfectly around her neck and face. The other hole was below her belly and pelvis, and for a moment, a fleeting thought about its purpose crossed her mind before vanishing.

The goblin came to stand beside her, her presence oddly reassuring. A small corked bottle appeared in her hands, and she tipped a clear, golden lotion into her palms. It smelled faintly of chamomile, the scent instantly soothing. She then placed her warm, slick hands on Vana's bare shoulders.

"You may feel some residual aches after the bath," the goblin said, her voice calm while kneading the muscles of Vana's neck and shoulders. "This lotion will soothe them, and help your skin recover." Her hands were stronger than they looked, possessing deep-tissue strength. "It helps to reset the skin after being exposed to so many minerals."

Soft, pleasured moans escaped Vana's lips, feeling of the lotion and expert hands washing away the last vestiges of tension. The goblin's knuckles dug perfectly into knots she didn't even know she had, then smoothed the tension out with flat, warm palms.

Vana moaned again, a contented sound of utter bliss.

"Is the treatment to your satisfaction so far?" the goblin asked, her hands expertly working down the guest's spine, each movement sending shivers of pleasure down her body.

"Yessss…" Vana moaned into the table's padding, vibration traveling through her face. "So… good." She felt as limp and pliable as a ragdoll, all of her defenses and snappishness melted away into pool of relaxation and desire.

The goblin masseuse hummed a contented note in response, her strong, confident hands working their magic on Vana’s back and sides. The motion of the massage was smooth and flowing, yet incredibly deep, finding every stiff spot and melting it into submission.

"Our owner is very proud of this particular blend," the goblin continued, thumbs dug in circular motions over lower back, right above her buttocks, applying firm, grounding pressure that felt divine. "The lotion absorbs quickly and does not leave a greasy feel. It also contains properties to enhance the next part of the experience."

Her hands smoothed over Vana's skin, her touch lingering and becoming just a little bit more exploratory. "The initial bath cleans the exterior and relaxes the body. But this treatment…" Her hands slipped lower, massaging the generous globes of Vana’s ass with surprisingly familiar intimacy. "…this treatment works from the inside out."

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"The treatment is complete. Your energy should be aligned now," she stated blankly like nothing untoward had happened. "How are you feeling?"

All Vana could manage was a breathy, shaky sigh and a barely audible whisper.

"…Go-ooood...~"

"The treatment is far from over," the goblin corrected, her tone leaving no room for argument. "This is the deep-tissue alignment. We must ensure the energies are fully settled." She patted the woman's back lightly. "Just relax."

Vana let out an exhausted breath, too wrung out to do anything else. She felt the goblin shift behind her, the clink of a belt being undone, the soft rustle of fabric.

Then something plopped onto the table beside her ass. It was heavy, and wet, and smelled faintly of the lotion.

"What is that?" Vana mumbled.

"It is a tool for the next phase," the goblin said calmly. "It will make you feel very good. So good that you will forget everything. All your worries, all your pain. Gone." The words were spoken with strange, final weight to them.

Vana’s tired mind couldn't quite process the threat, but the promise of forgetfulness was appealing. She nodded weakly, her face still in the cushion. 'What might happen? The goblin will grow a dick and fuck me? That's absurd.' A tiny, exhausted chuckle escaped her lips.

Then she felt it. The goblin had climbed onto the stone table, kneeling between her spread legs. The air grew warm and humid. Then something huge, something warm and impossibly thick, pressed against the entrance to her pussy.

"Shit…" Vana gasped, trying to push herself up on her trembling arms. She looked back over her shoulder.

And what she saw stole the breath from her lungs.