One of the guards cackled and did just that, giving my breasts a good squeeze before leaving a red handprint with a resounding smack. I flinched as the sound echoed.
Around the room, snickers cropped up. The orc didn't silence them this time. He grinned. The crowd grew bolder, laughing and taunting as the guard slapped me again.
Through the noise, the king boomed, "The human is sentenced to the breeding chambers! Take her away!"
The what? They had a what?! I must've misheard. Reading chambers. Maybe he'd said reading chambers, like a library. I'd be forced to dust the shelves or something.
The guards picked me up by my arms and pushed me forward. I stumbled along -- it was that or get dragged. Another goblin joined us. He looked like the one who called me an adventurer. Up close, I could see gold thread woven into his coat, and rubies set into the buttons. That coat would've fetched a nice price.
He walked behind us, occasionally stroking my waist and patting my ass. The guards didn't stop him.
"Um, where are we going?" Maybe this rich-looking goblin was talkative. I glanced over my shoulder as he groped me again.
He winked. "The breeding chambers! I run the human female block. You have lovely wide hips, perfect for breeding."
My face went pale and I stumbled. "Uh, no, there must be a mistake, I'm not-- I mean, why would you even breed humans?!"
Grinning and chuckling, the goblin rubbed my arm in what he probably thought was a comforting manner. "Oh! Well, originally, we just threw all the humans into the whore houses. Tied you up until you couldn't take it anymore. But one of the women popped out a full-blood goblin! You see, sometimes humans breed true. It's a strange phenomenon, but that's why we keep you alive. You should be grateful!"
Grateful... to be a monster breeder?! I was supposed to be killing these creatures one day, not fucking them! Not... making more of them.
He liked hearing himself talk, or took perverse pleasure from horrifying his prisoners, because he continued jovially, "The halflings get tossed into the mines -- we take good care of them, they just have to work, you know." He paused and frowned at me. "Not that you'd understand. You probably haven't worked a day in your life. Thief. Consider this repayment to society -- not your human society, they're all a bunch of murderers and thieves. We're civilized here!"
Huffing angrily, he stomped off ahead. I stared after him in confused disbelief. Rape and slavery was civilized?
The philosophical question flew out of my head as we barged through a set of wooden doors. A cacophony of sounds assailed me. It took a while to sort through them. Slapping. Grunting. Groaning. Moaning.
This cavern was full of women. Human women, all locked in odd pillories, positioned on their hands and knees, bodies raised above the floor. The purpose was immediately clear -- creatures humped behind them while others used their mouths. I couldn't look away from the horrible sight of thick cocks plunging into wet holes.
A glimpse of my fate.
Miserable wailing mixed with low grunting as we continued. My captors took me down a narrow aisle toward an empty station. I struggled, but they were stronger than me, shoving my arms into place, forcing me to bend over, clicking my ankles into metal cuffs. After locking me in, they removed my gag -- only to replace it with some sort of contraption that held my jaws wide open. No biting, then. Or talking.
"There you go. Right where you belong," grunted one of the guards. He smacked my ass, grabbed a handful, and kneaded. There was the sound of clanking and shuffling behind me.
Then he said, "I get her first this time."
He wasn't talking to me. The other guard grumbled and walked in front of me. He started unbuckling his armor.
I yelled incoherently. The sound was lost in the noise all around me.
No! Let me go!
I tried to scream. All I could do was wriggle my ass, and that had no beneficial effects -- none for me, anyway.
The touch of hot, velvet-soft skin sliding between my legs made me stop moving altogether. I whimpered as the guard tapped my pussy with his cock. Not again. I didn't want another goblin fucking me -- or anyone, especially not like this, helplessly constrained and exposed, just one more of their many humans to breed. I knew it was coming, but it all happened so fast, my head hadn't wrapped around the idea yet.
Not like my pussy was wrapping around the bulbous head of the guard's cock.
"Urrgh! Ahh!" I whimpered as he pushed in a little deeper. "Uh-unh! Unnhh! Uhh--ulp!"
I complained until the goblin in front of me plugged my face with his half-hard shaft.
"They're always so whiny. Let's break her in hard!"
The goblin behind me laughed, grabbed my hips, and said, "Good idea. Relax, human. I'm gonna fuck you now."
Those were not relaxing words. My heart jumped as his fingers dug into my flesh. His cock slid an inch further like he was testing the waters, then the next sound out of me was a yelp.
"Oh, yeah! That's a tight human pussy! Squeeze me harder, yeah!" he shouted as he drove the full, thick length of himself deep inside me with one firm thrust.
All the air left my lungs. My inner muscles clamped down. There was no way I could relax, not with this stretching, burning, horribly incredible invasion between my legs. He felt bigger than the goblins who found me. I trembled as my body tried to adjust around his girth.
The cock in my mouth quickly grew just as big, if not bigger. I hoped these two were particularly large goblins. My poor little pussy couldn't possibly handle many more cocks like these. Or anymore. I had to get out of here. That panicked thought seemed impossible as I twisted my tightly-constrained legs and arms. Not far to my left, a high-pitched shriek dissolved into a long moan. Another human woman was getting impaled on a monster's cock. My pussy twitched in sympathy.
All around me, flesh slapped wetly together, and constricted throats emitted gurgling moans. I wasn't completely sure which of those sounds were my own. One woman screamed in ecstatic pleasure, and a jolt of electric tension raced up my spine. The cock in my pussy suddenly felt amazing -- terribly, horribly good. Thrust after thrust, he felt better and better, my overly cooperative body coating his shaft with copious juices, letting him slide in and out of me effortlessly, wonderfully. Too much. Lightning tingled down my legs, up my chest. I hardly noticed the cock in my mouth pushing into my throat. The sensations between my legs were driving me crazy. I couldn't handle it. I was trembling, whimpering, shaking. Gasping, choking, eyes blurring.
The goblin behind me grunted and groaned. If I were even halfway in my right mind, I would've been disgusted. But all I could do was feel, and all my nerves felt like they were on fire. Hot, burning, beautiful fire. Hotter. He thrust harder. Deeper. Faster. I screamed. Echoing that other woman's noises, I screamed and moaned as my body gave in.
"Oh! She's squeezing! Oh, that feels good! So wet and hot! Fuck, I love humans! Yes, yes, yes!" the goblin groaned as my pussy spasmed wildly along every inch of his shaft, milking him, my body desperately begging for his seed, my hips jerking backward as I tried to get him even deeper inside me.
He felt bigger as my inner muscles clenched. Bigger and better. I moaned and slid my pussy on his shaft. The sensations were unbelievable. I'd never felt a cock jerk against my inner walls like this before. It was like a silky hammer on the most sensitive spot inside me. Tap, tap, smack, smack.
And the heat! Maybe goblins had a higher body temperature than humans, or just their cum did, or I was just that sensitive -- but the wet heat of his cum pouring into my pussy was impossibly good. My hips rolled, and I didn't want to stop myself. I didn't want him to stop thrusting in the back of my tunnel, pumping his cum into my pussy, giving me every last drop of his hot sperm, and... and... breeding me?
Wait. No. Oh fuck no.
But I couldn't even say 'no' with my mouth stretched open and full of goblin cock. I had no choice but to take more and more spurts of cum, feeling it ooze out onto my thighs as my pussy overflowed. There was so much of it, so much virile goblin sperm searching for my fertile womb.
One of the more experienced female adventurers had hinted at a contraceptive spell before I headed out. I'd laughed and told her I wasn't planning on fucking the monsters. Maybe I should've listened.
As soon as the goblin behind me pulled out, his partner moved from my mouth to my pussy. I groaned at the slippery stretching. Another goblin stepped up and stuck himself past my lips. This one kinda just thrust gently, keeping his cock warm and wet until the goblin behind me finished. That didn't take long. I soon felt a gush of hot fluids deep in my belly. The second guard used my mouth pretty hard; he must've worked himself up waiting for his partner to cum.
[
Stamina
, half.]
A faint yellow tinted the edges of my sight. Getting fucked used stamina? It never had before. Then again, I'd never had so many dicks before.
My third -- no, wait, fifth goblin of the night plunged into my overused hole. Globs of creamy fluids dripped down my thighs with every thrust. Maybe I wouldn't get pregnant today. Maybe not even tomorrow. But I was up against a very short timer if I wanted to escape without a goblin's baby in my belly.
With that dreadful thought in mind, I got a glimpse of a line of monsters waiting to fuck me. My pussy clenched.
Correction. A monster's baby. There weren't just goblins. It looked like the busy time of the breeding chambers as more creatures wandered around the room, examining each human and picking one -- or more -- to play with. My line was one of the longest. I didn't have the stamina for all of them!
As the cock in my mouth pulled out and saliva trailed down my chin, the next creature leaned over and smiled at me. "Hmm, a new female? Well, well. Hello, sweetie."
Red eyes held mine captive as he wiped my lips with a handkerchief. His skin was purplish-red and unlike any monster I'd seen before. With those eyes, he might've been a demon, but he had no wings.
I whimpered and groaned, begging for help with my eyes. He was a monster, but he was the first to show any bit of kindness.
"Hush, love, hush," he cooed as he swiped the cloth over my chin. "There, that's better. Let's see what you can take, now. I'd say open wide, but, ah... heh."
He straightened and presented me with his cock. No, there'd be no help here.
[
Incubus, Northern. Penis size, average to large.
]
The second his dick touched my lips, I knew what he was. Maybe because I could see the creature using me this time. Fascinating, completely useless information. I needed to know how to get out of here, not how big his cock was!
