Try and find civilization

You flee the scene of the goblin **** you try to come up with a new plan of action. You are still naked and covered in goblin cum. The effects of the mushrooms seems to have worn off and your climax meter is sitting at half (that FUCKING DRINK!) but at least it isn’t higher. Your thoughts keep idling back to sex and being fucked. As you run through the woods you notice that there’s an icon in your peripheral vision and when you glance at it, it pops up ‘Masters Location’. Well now you know where to avoid. You also see that your stream and ‘Masters’ seem to have split. You unfortunately have several thousand more viewers… your cheeks flush as you recall how much your holes were pounded and so many people watched you get fucked… and they saw you… they saw you eating mushrooms out of your own ass… thats embarrassing.

A new quest pops up:

HELP FREE YOUR MASTER

Oh hell no. Nope nope nope. No way you are gunna help ‘him’. He **** you to sit there sir crap. He deserves everything he’s getting. You smile to yourself as you think of ‘everything’ that he is getting. Unfortunately that mental image causes you to feel a longing between your legs. You feel your pussy and anus quiver slightly at the thought of being filled. The excitement of being… stuffed… filled with nice, thick, warm cocks. Without even realizing it you had stopped running and your fingers are desperately rubbing your clit. You also see your Climax bar rising up steadily. After only a few seconds of rubbing you orgasm. Your legs shudder and you have to lean on a tree to keep from falling over.

After finishing your climax meter stays around half but at least you can think… kinda. You push onward. Trying to exit this god forsaken forest.