His best "love mushrooms", the rare aphrodesiacs that Maggot grew and sold quietly, mostly to rich dwarves visiting the Shire for "a little fun.His best "love mushrooms", the rare aphrodesiacs that Maggot grew and sold quietly, mostly to rich dwarves visiting the Shire for "a little fun." Probably a "little fun" like Miss Goodbody. "And what about my mushrooms, young lady? They's spoilt' now, they don't keep long once ya pick 'em. You're gonna have ta pay me back for those." drawled Maggot, grinning. He knew Dora wouldn't need much prompting; from the talk he'd heard the girl had "rolled in the hay" with most of the local male population, at one time or another. After thinking about it for a moment, she started to crawl on hands and knees towards him, but stopped when all three dogs started barking and snarling all at once. "Heel! Fang! Wolf! Down, Grip! Heel!" ordered Maggot. The dogs backed away, and Dora resumed her crawl, stopping when her hands touched Maggot's feet. She reached up and pressed her palm against his crotch. As she did so Fang pushed his snout underneath her dress and started sniffing. Dora paused just a moment, then started rubbing up and down on the bulge in Farmer Maggot's pants. A grin broke across the farmer's worn face. Suddenly she moaned hotly and pushed forward. Maggot could hear Fang licking and slurping between the girl's legs. Rumor had it that Dora usually didn't wear anything underneath her dress, and it looked like the rumors were true. Dora tried to push the dog away, but couldn't. Maggot waited and watched as Fang's red penis extended from its furry sheath. Then he placed both hands firmly on Dora's shoulders and smiled. "Fang! Mount!" Dora mouthed a "No!" and tried to get up, but Maggot held her down as Fang moved around behind her. The dog raised his forelegs up and rested his body on Dora's back, shifting around to position his penis correctly. |