For the first time, Diane and Mimi are going to reach the limits of their endurance.

Five at once had been a bit optimistic, as Diane soon learned. There simply had been so many, and two or three at once would have taken forever, but the first group of five shortstack goblins alone were already a challenge, logistically and when it came to Diane's endurance. With the towering orc laying flat on the floor, one curvy gobbo sat right on her face, riding Diane's powerful tongue as the orc drove it deep between her folds, another two hugged and suckled on the fuckchief's massive green melons as she fingered them with her strong digits, and the last two were worshipping Diane's towering, drooling pole, four soft breasts pressed around it and two hot tongues slobbering over the silky skin.

"Mmmfh, she'sh shoooo hard~..." Even with the thick thighs of a horny, squealing goblin clamped around her head, Diane could hear the lustful murmurs of the two greenskins slobbering over her iron-hard rod. "Lookit all thish precum!"

"It'sh shooo tashty 'n shalty." Slurp, slurp, lick, the wet little goblin tongue went, gathering up a big drop of pre that had been running down Diane's pole. "Mishtresh'sh dick'sh throbbing shooo much!"

In fact, Diane had to fight not to buck her hips into the goblin's pillowy tits, fight to keep from blasting rope all over them, fight to focus on pleasuring the other three diminutive greenskins - because she knew, next to her, Mimi was doing much the same. Whoever was done first would be the loser, and if it was the fuckchief... it would give the runt an excuse to challenge Diane's position. Again.

"Nrrooo wayrrrgh..." Growling into the pussy gyrating against her mouth, Diane heard the goblin on top of her squeal and clench, soft thighs pressing against the orc's head.

The two greenskins pressing themselves against Diane's mountainous tits gyrated their hips against the orc's fists, penetrated deeply by her strong fingers, both slick tunnels twitching and clamping down on her as they sucked and licked over Diane's erect nipples, the difference in their sizes making them exceedingly thick for the little gobbos. Full, green lips slobbered over the throbbing nubs, pulling upwards and letting go to make Diane's tits jiggle in place, the fuckchief groaning lustfully into the snatch of the goblin riding her face.

Things were starting to get dangerous, with Diane thrusting her hips into the soft vice made from four fat goblin titties, the orc's towering shaft throbbing and straining as her nuts churned audibly. The muscle-bound greenskin's heart thundered in her chest, on top of which the two gobbos Diane was still fingering did their best to service their fuckchief's enormous breasts, and on Diane's face, the last of the five goblins squealed and rode out her umpteenth orgasm, gushing pussy juices over Diane's chin as the orc's tongue dug deep into the tiny greenskin's cunt.

Indeed, Diane seemed to be losing the fight - but, as it turned out, only against her own climax. A strangled, drawn-out grunt from next to her and a chorus of delighted squeals from the tribe told her that Diane had won the first round, as was befitting the fuckchief, and the orc let loose. Muscular hips slapped against full breasts as Diane thrust and bucked and writhed, fat ropes of jizz arching through the air only to splatter down onto the faces of excited goblin shortstacks, all jockeying for their share of the salty goodness, licking themselves and Diane's body clean.

Smirking, Diane rose into a sitting position, looking at where Mimi was rising up from under a pile of diminutive greenskins with a strange look that was somewhere between sexual satisfaction and annoyance about having lost.

"This ain't over, y'hear?" The savage grin on Mimi's face showed how much fun she was having still. "Plenty of gobbos to fuck!"

"You're on, runt," Diane growled, her grin mirroring that of the smaller orc.

She had to admit, having a rival wasn't too bad.

The next set of five was just as insatiable as the other goblins. Having relocated to the couch, with two shortstacks lying on top of each other, their voluminous green breasts pressing into each other, they fondled and caressed each other, lips locked into an eager, sloppy kiss more often than not, Diane pounded the shorter greenskins' sweltering pussies with her throbbing rod, switching holes to the other goblin every so often. Two of the muscular orc's fingers were buried deep inside another goblin's snatch, while a fourth sat on the backrest of the couch with her feet to the left and right of her siblings, squealing and moaning as Diane leaned forwards to bury her tusked face between the gobbo's twitching legs, licking and lapping with abandon, amazed at how good greenskin pussy tasted. The fifth goblin knelt between Diane's legs, slobbering and slurping all over the orc's heavy, rolling nuts, their combined size almost as big as the shortstack's head.

"Oh! Nh--ah! Yes, mistress! F-Fuck my slutty goblin cunt!" As her body rocked with every one of Diane's powerful thrusts, the lower of the two diminutive greenskins babbled and squealed between kisses, grinding her desperately erect clit into the upper goblin whenever her snatch was achingly empty. The upper goblin arched her back to receive the enormous rod ravaging both their eager cunts, gasping breathlessly: "Oh god, I wish I'd been t-turned into this years ago! It f-feels incredible!"

"Shooo big 'n' full~..." mumbled the goblin between Diane's legs as she sucked on the orc's gigantic nuts, both hands barely enough to lift them as the tiny goblin worshipped the smooth, virile orbs. "Yummmmh~...."

"Yeeesh!" The goblin sitting on the backrest had to rely on the wall behind her for support, melting under the **** of Diane's tongue, her own lolling out of her slack mouth as she dug her hands into the fucktain's thick hair. "Y-your tongue... mishtresh, your tongue! Ah--ah--I... ahaaanh~!"

As pussy juices gushed into her mouth, Diane tried her best to apply every trick she'd learned from her own snatch, which had now been replaced by this gargantuan, throbbing monster of a dick of hers, to make yet another goblin cream herself, and judging by the shortstack's rising cries of pleasure, she was seeing quite a bit of success there. Writhing on the couch, the goblin sunk her hands into her breastflesh, the softness swallowing her hands to the wrist as she squeezed and caressed and finally muffled her own squeals of bliss by jamming both her nipples into her mouth.

The amount of coordination necessary was no mean feat, as was making sure none of the five shortstack greenskins was neglected - but luckily, even the goblin between Diane's legs was more than content with just slobbering all over the orc's roiling testicles. Shooting a glance over a meaty green thigh to where Mimi was taking one diminutive greenskin doggy style while fingering two others, Diane grinned ferally even as her tongue dug deep into twitching greenskin cunt - the other orc's thrusts were getting quite unsteady, with the fucktain still going strong.

"Yes, mistress, yes! I'm cumming, I'm cummmiiiingh~!" As the upper goblin writhed and twitched in bliss, Diane switched to the lower greenskin, managing four more thrusts before flooding the shortstack with orc jizz, making her cum in turn. "Nnnhaaaah~!"

This was going to be a walk in the park!

About 15 goblins later, on her last set of squealing shortstacks, Diane was reconsidering. All over the living room, mewling and twitching greenskin's leaked cum from various orifices as they cuddled and caressed each other, languidly palming enormous breasts and stretched out pussys (not always their own, of course), luxuriating in the afterglow of the earth-shattering orgasms the orc rivals had given each and every one of them - and Diane felt every cumshot in her balls and dick. They ached, they throbbed, they twitched with sensitivity as the orc pounded yet another insatiable goblin maw as the tiny shortstack pulled herself onto her fucktain's pole, gobbling down as much of its length until her throat bulged obscenely. Even so, she didn't manage to take all of the orc, leaving more than enough green, throbbing cock for two of her sisters.

The goblin's own snatch was being assaulted by one of her sisters lying on her back while a third sat in the pussy licker's lap, grinding their cunts together as she massaged and licked Diane's drained orbs, as if to urge them to produce more and more thick baby batter. Diane, her jaw slack as she dug her hands into the cock-sucking goblin's hair and moved her hips almost mechanically, sweaty and sore as her eyes fell half closed.

The only thing that kept the towering orc going was the fact that Mimi wasn't pounding her gaggle of goblins, weak thrusts all she managed. As much as Diane's shortstack entourage was taking on a more active role than the groups before them, at least she wasn't reduced to being a nearly entirely passive participant as Mimi. As drained and sore as the muscular greenskin felt, letting her half-lidded eyes wander over the barely sensate goblins littering the room, Diane felt fiercely proud of her accomplishment. Who could say they had brought literally dozens of women to orgasm in a row?

"Only the fucktain of the tribe, that's whooooh~...." As Diane mumbled the words, her hips twitched weakly, cum oozing from the tip of her meaty rod that could still rival an average cumshot, but compared to her usual output, it was meager and weak. "Hnnghuuuh~..."

Still, it was gobbled up by the bickering goblin shortstacks, each jockeying for a few drops of fresh cream. Until, that is, Diane began to topple over backwards, crashing to the floor with a loud THUMP. In an instant, the goblin girls that could - still or already - walk were on their feet, babbling and panicking and hurrying over to where Diane lay, near-delirious and limp, cock slowly deflating.

"Alright, you lot!" One of the diminutive greenskins called out. Although she looked identical to the others, there was something about her, a certain air of authority. "The fucktain did her duty, now it's our turn! I want you three to get some warm water and washcloths, get some of that nice soap our mistress has in the shower! Get her nice and clean. You five! Get the good cheese from the fridge, and the grapes too. And as much of these sports drinks as you can carry! The rest: I want pillows and blankets here. Mistress deserves to rest comfortably!"

In a display of perfect timing, Mimi mewled weakly as her abused balls spat their last cumshot into a squealing goblin, who collapsed forwards onto the exhausted orc.

"And the same for Mimi, for those not busy with the Mistress!"

Diane had drifted in a state of near-exhausting for a bit, only coming back to the land of the living entirely when her goblin entourage were already hard at work. One had actually taken a seat on the pillow under the orc's head, letting the latter rest on her thick, soft thighs, the shortstack's enormous breasts resting lightly on Diane's forehead as she caressed her mistress's hair, the warmth of the naked gobbo's skin radiating into the orc. More of the tiny greenlings were washing the sweat off of Diane's bulging muscles, massaging and caressing her sore limbs, torso and breasts, even her aching nuts and strained dick - but no matter how much attention they gave to the towering greenskin's erogenous zones, the fucktain was well and truly spent, not even a twitch in her impressive green cock.

"Oh, mistress, you are awake! Would you like a drink, a grape, some cheese?" Kneeling next to her, another of the identical goblins presented a tray with the aforementioned nourishments. At a croaked 'Water' from Diane, another goblin lifted a glass of a fizzy drink to her lips, and an isotonic sports drink was gulped down eagerly, off to refill lost fluids and minerals. "Anything you need or want, Mistress, we are at your service."

"Thanks...?" It was strange, being at the center of attention like this, pampered and fed and treated like a warrior queen that had returned from conquering-- "Huh. That's exactly what I am... You, uhm, you all are doing good work, thank you all!"

"Thanks!" "Thankies!" "Told you, we're doing it right!" "Of course, Mistress!"

"Thank you indeed, Mistress. Grape?"

Opening her mouth so the goblin to her left could feed her a grape, Diane shot a glance over to where Mimi was enjoying much the same treatment of resting her head on a soft goblin lap, receiving a full body massage by some of her sisters while another one fed her tasty morsels. As she chewed the grape, Diane looked around the room... and nearly choked on the grape, her eyes growing huge as she stared.

The goblins that weren't attending to the two orcs were actually cleaning! Without being told or threatened!