A mother and her two daughters

Your eyes settle upon a matronly woman and two younger female elves who share her looks - a mother and her daughters. They instinctively inch back at your approach, and when you touch the mother she tries to thrash out of your grip, only for runes to flash on her chains and forcibly subdue her, though without noticeable pain or injury. You remained unmoved by their silent pleas, your calloused hands gently caressing their luscious skin and curves.

"Mm, what delicious-looking women," You muttered to yourself, licking your lips in anticipation.

"Goblin, the potion."

You resist grumbling as you take the offered potion from one of the Dark Elves, swallowing it like water and cringing slightly at the strong herbal taste.

Eh, I've had worse.

Handing the flask back to the Elf, you turn your attention to the Mother Elf who struggled futilely to get away from you.

"Stop whining," You ordered, "The sooner you lie down and accept it, the better."

Whipping out your cock, you tear away the loincloth protecting the mother elf's vagina, positioning your monstrous goblin cock at her entrance. The mother and her daughters look on in shock, their eyes wide and filling with tears.

With one thrust, you push your entire schlong inside her vagina, causing her to scream in pain.

"No! Take it out! It hurts!" The mother screamed.

Before long, the female Elves had their pussies violated and torn wide open by monstrous cocks, while the female Goblins sheathed abnormally large Elven cocks into their own pussies, and it became an open orgy watched over by emotionless, stoic guards who cared nothing for the licentiousness.

Her vaginal folds were quite loose for an Elf's, and despite the initial pain they soon acclimatized to your girth. The Mother Elf's cries of pain soon became cries of pleasure, and they amplified when you began sucking on her breasts, licking, nibbling and pulling on her boobs and nipples.

And soon, you climaxed, ejaculating a torrential river of semen into her womb. The pleasure was out of this world, and your mind felt as if it were dancing among the stars.

You collapsed onto the Mother Elf's abdomen, the Elf herself twitching for several moments before she settled into an unsteady rhythm of deep breaths. Her eyes were rolled back, her tongue lolled out, and she lay in a state of blissful unconsciousness.

Allowing yourself a moment of rest, you turn your attention to the daughter Elves.

Their boobs and asses were not as curvy or large as their mother's, but no less supple and soft, and you thoroughly enjoyed filling their pussies and mouths with your cum.

As you lay down on the plush bed, exhausted but satisfied after a lengthy round of sex, you turn to look around the entire room and see the prisoner Elves and goblins in a similar state of bliss. Soon, you felt something hard poke you in the abdomen, and you see an Elf guard motioning with his head towards Princess Rhohesya who approached.

With a tired groan you got up from the bed and sat upright, wondering what the Princess was going to say.

"That will be all for today, Kazex," Rhohesya ordered, "You and your slaves will be assigned a room to breed and fuck. What you do inside your quarters is your business, but no attempting to escape, understand me?"

"Crystal clear, Princess," Kazex shrugged, "Actually, could I have herbalist tools of my own?"

"No, you are not worthy of such trust," Rhohesya bluntly stated.

"Well, just to kindly inform you, Princess, I happen to be a talented herbalist, and I cannot spend all my days simply fucking women," Kazex countered, "I know I'm not worthy of such trust, but do you really expect me to stand still and do nothing else?"

"You really are a demanding goblin, Kazex," Rhohesya narrowed her eyes, "If I say you will be permitted to use one of our allocated workshops under heavy supervision, will you accept?"

"I do accept," Kazex smiled slightly, "Far better than letting my own talent rot."

"Fine, I will make the arrangements," Rhohesya said, "For now, you will be escorted back to your room."

Rhohesya turned and left, and the guards moved to carry Kazex and the Elven women out of the room along with the other prisoners.

Of course she doesn't say something decent as 'good day'...