Toril and Jacen had a problem. Two problems really.
One: The Goddess’ unwavering command that all men retain their sexual innocence until bound to a wife in marriage. No exceptions given. The Goddess prized male virginity highly especially.
And Two: The simple and powerful biological urge to seek sexual pleasure and fornicate outside of marriage. It was the most overriding urge of a teen boy’s life, they were no exception.
Being basically well intentioned and religiously observant boys and lacking wives or even the prospect of wives meant the two had little choice but to relieve the tension in their groins in secretive self pleasure sessions or else wait for the sticky mercy of a wet dream to guiltlessly do the deed for them.
They found a kind of balance in this cycle for a while, thinking they were pleasing The Goddess with their piety. But boys will be boys wherever they may be and one day when they heard that a mutual friend had transgressed The Goddess’ Will and indulged himself in the pleasures of the flesh, been excommunicated for it, but hadn’t suffered more than that for it, Toril and Jacen began to think of ways to skirt her Will, maybe not even going so far as to give up the virginal status which both of them held as points of frustrating pride and honor still, but perhaps just a little taste of the lesser sins of the flesh.
It wasn’t long after that they learned of the reputations of goblin girls….