Taken by the Bugbear

Not really caring about Karlach's enthusiasm one way or another, the bugbear knelt down over the prone tiefling. This released her from his boot, which in theory gave her a window of escape. She stayed put, though, a lust driven decision she was hoping she wouldn't regret.

Karlach hissed when the bulbous head of his cock prodded against her entrance. Her lips were puffy with need, and just the mere act of touching them sent a jolt through her body. Sparks flew out of her exhaust port, and her yellow eyes rolled back in her head. One one hand, she was embarrassed at being this ****. On the other, she was too horny to care.

Doug teased himself against her pussy lips for a bit, lubing himself up. He was used to fucking goblins, the small creatures needing plenty of lube to fit his tool. This was probably not necessary for Karlach, though, who was soaking wet in anticipation. Regardless, once he was satisfied, he unceremoniously pushed himself inside. Karlach groaned as she felt dick inside her, an almost forgotten feeling. The crowd, meanwhile, erupted in cheers.

"THE CHAMPION HAS **** HIS WAY INTO THE DOUBTER!" The priestess yelled, dancing with glee. "NOW HE WILL SHOW HER THE TRUE MIGHT OF THE ABSOLUTE!"

"She never shuts the fuck up, does she?" Karlach muttered to herself. The thought was soon pushed from her head as the bugbear sunk deeper inside her. Even though she was slick with arousal, it did not change the fact that she had not been fucked in years. It was like being deflowered all over again. The tiefling gritted her teeth as she pushed past the pain to the pleasure she craved.

For Doug, though, the pleasure was immediate. She felt much nicer than the goblins he usually took to bed. Her insides were warm and wet, feeling amazing on his intruding cock. More than that, though, was her body. She had enough ass to grip a cheek in each of his huge hands. Her glutes were firm from years of training, feeling great to squeeze and grope. He was enjoying himself so much his thrusts slowed down, savoring every inch of her tight cunt.

"Oh, come on, soldier!" Karlach growled, pushing her ass back against him. "You can fuck me harder than that!" It had just been starting to feel good when the bastard had eased up on her. If she was going to be humiliated like this, she was going to at least get fucked the way she liked it! From her pinned down position, Karlach did her best to goad her partner into getting rough again, even rubbing her tail against his chest.

Doug was caught of guard by the request. After all, he had been under the impression that he was punishing a defeated opponent. He glanced over at the priestess, who seemed just as confused as him. Still, the wanton lust of the tiefling writhing under him was a convincing argument. He obliged Karlach's request, pounding into her with all his strength.

"FUCK! That's more like it!" Karlach laughed, her voice strained. The rougher treatment was hard on her body, shoving her stomach and breasts into the unforgiving stone ground. However, the pleasure more than made up for it. He was bottoming out with each stroke now, and it felt amazing. Her tail wagged with appreciation, while her throat produced all manner of moans and groans.

Karlach's dry spell was broken. While she may have wished it happened under slightly less embarrassing circumstances, she was certainly not complaining!