Onward, to the next humiliation

The 'civilized' people sit naked and humiliated in the middle of the keep's courtyard. Their faces are red in embarrassment as the hot sun beats down on their bare bodies.

Their mouths are gagged, their arms are tied behind their back, and their legs are bound to keep them from running away.

Hunk is in a daze, trying to stay calm as his home is plundered and four incredibly sexy, naked women all stare at his exposed and very erect cock.

Rolga is nervously squirming in her bindings, worried about all the lovely weapons and armors she's spent ages crafting and what the goblins might do to, or with, them. She's busing pondering that thought when another flashes through her head; did... did the goblins put out that fire they left unattended in the forge?

Shanks is blushes violet, desperately wishing no one could see her flat-as-a-board bare chest, or the pink, heart-shaped bush positioned just above her otherwise completely shaved pussy. She's constantly shifting her weight around in a vain effort to cover up, instead every wiggle just shows off everything she's got to the rest of the nude crew, especially Hunk, whom she's sitting directly across from. Every so often their eyes meet, causing Shanks to blush even harder.

Piahla sits there, nervously mooing as milk continues to dribble out of her massive, freshly pierced nipples. She's so ashamed of herself, and the way she's acted, but... it all felt soooo good! "Moo..." She mumbles with a sigh as she rubs her meaty thighs together. If only she still had her glasses, she could she realizes everyone's looking at her.

And as for Hilda? She's busy struggling with her bonds, eager to show she can still turn things around. Well, except when she gets distracted while lustily staring at Hunk's naked, sweaty body (and that happens frequently).