"Bad" end epilogue: Goblin tribe's bitch.

You follow the goblin. His walking triumphantly, boner still waving in the air. It's amazing how he's managed to retain it, even after dumping... what? Four loads into you? It's waggling about, a mix of the both of your juices intermixed in some fucked up pairing, your mouth and his cock one.

Fuck, you're.. hard. You're turned on about this, huh? Losing so fucking spectacularly to the first thing you met in this world. Is this what they call "Instant defeat"? Ah, looks like you came once more.

You walk for a few more minutes, eyes focused on the goblin's pert ass and throbbing cock, sometimes visible as it sways to and froe as he marches happily. His making you shimmy through random debris, and into a narrow, run down tunnel. You follow, obediently, before you come to a large opening, a group of eight goblins lounging around doing some odd tasks here or there. Your ninth, and most served goblin clears his throat, before introducing you.

"Everyone, please listen up! This here human decided to acknowledge goblin cock as superior!" A wailing laughter splits out among the den's residency, apparently finding this pretty funny, as well as exciting. "Why don't we all introduce ourselves to our new den mate?" Cackling, before pushing you to the ground, onto all fours. The cocky goblin sitting on your back to harshen the humiliation.

You see them all start to approach you, various emotions on their faces.

(If anyone wants to recommend a goblin to introduce feel free! Eight is like, enough to make it seem like a not-sparsely populated den I guess.)