INTv10: Get Loose

As one of the less observant goblins is heaving his pulsing meat into you, you grope around on the ground and find a small, sharp rock. It's not anything worth considering a weapon, but it just might be able to cut through the ropes tying you down. You clench your fist around the pebble as the goblin climaxes, invading your already full pussy with his seed.

It's not long before the others return from their nightly activities and start groping you at their leisure. You try to relax and close your eyes while your filthy masters take their perverse pleasure from you. One goblin after another has you on your belly, then your back, then your knees, while you learn to keep your burning hole open and wet so you can get something akin to sleep while you wait for the perfect opportunity.

You are almost enjoying being repeatedly **** by these awful little men by the time the last one of the morning cums in you, but as he slumps down on a rugged pelt bed, you see the light at the door and resolve to saw through the rope holding your wrist to the ground.

The rope makes a low, subtle strum as you flick its side with the sharpest point, and you look around the den, worrying that the escape may have already been foiled. All seven or so of the goblins are asleep and snoring, giving you plenty of leeway to keep on cutting. After a few dozen strokes you can feel a noticeably frayed concavity in the side. You flinch as one of the goblins stirs, then rolls over and nuzzles the ground, oblivious to your efforts. You keep cutting, focusing on nothing but the direction of the strokes and the shape of the wound you're making in the rope, until what remains is little more than a hairy string, easily snapped by a final prick from the slightly blunted stone.

As soon as your hand is free, you reach over and pull hard on the rope binding your other hand. With the full strength of your back and arms, you rip the wooden spike from the dense dirt and hold it up as a weapon, looking around to make sure nobody noticed. You briefly consider killing these perverts one by one while they sleep, but as a couple of them roll over to their backs and groan as if they're about to wake, you jump for the door, barely remembering to turn back and hold it so it closes silently.

You back away from the hidden door slowly as your eyes readjust to the sunlight poking through the trees. Not a sound is coming from the hidden lair. You are free to escape. You run into the green sanctuary of the forest in hopes of finding help, not bothering to keep track of where you're going.

Eventually you reach a grassy clearing with a stream running through it and look up to the the familiar green saddle where your cabin stands proudly overlooking the land. It's no wonder the goblins learned of your location from down here, as the smoke of your hearth would be visible for a great distance around, barely obscured by the mist that tends to form on your waterfall.

You wonder what other intelligent monsters may have taken notice of your residence as you briskly climb back up, but your weary mind goes blank with exhaustion as your naked firm body shivers and stumbles up to the rustic walls. You don't push the door so much as fall into it, catching yourself with your bare foot on the cobble floor. You shrink to your knees on the fur rug you use as bedding and lazily toss your remaining firewood onto the embers of the hearth, then lay on your side and fall out of consciousness.

You are surprised to wake up again in the cabin, with everything as it was when you fell asleep, and your body unmolested - or rather, not recently molested. You go out and gather more twigs for the fire, put them on, wash your tan flesh clean and go back inside to rest and dress yourself. You keep watch for as long as you can through the night, but eventually fall asleep again under the comforting orange light of the warm fire, and in the morning you once again awaken unmolested. Why haven't the goblins come back for you? Perhaps the leader is satisfied having put his sperm in you first, or perhaps they got scared that you might have shown some elves the location of their lair and moved out. In any case, it seems that, at least for now, you are safe.

Health reset to 90