Its a ravaging orgy

Inside an underground section of a massive forest (Think Athel Loren) where roots and dirt are the roofs, is an equally massive orgy that, to Bruan and Lileath, could be a few miles wide. In one area a six-breasted Keeper of Secrets was being pounded in the ass by a Ghorgon who was using one pair of arms to choke her, in another a group of Fiends taking turns play-fucking with a Jabberslythe, a pack of lucky Ungors in a tight group fucking with Daemonettes in the mud who laughed in delight, there was even mortal men and women who worship Slaanesh in here. In the very centre was a large statue of the hermaphrodite Slaanesh covered in both purple and white cum as well as piss.

Bruan drags the uncaring Lileath into a small cave home, its only furniture was a large bed made of sticks and leaves, and the rest of the interior was of dry mud and poor quality oak as walls. The minotaur placed the elf goddess on a poor excuse of a bed and went to see his brothers. He knows they can smell his lack of virginity so he prays to mommy Slaanesh they find that good.