The goblin's pet

Sleep did not come easy, bound as you were in the goblin cage. The cage itself was quite large with room enough to stand and pace around if not for your bindings. As it was you could only just stand upright due to being lashed to the base of a central post, your bound ankles making staying upright for any length of time incredibly uncomfortable. After teetering awkwardly several times in an attempt to stretch your aching legs you gave up, settling on the cool, packed earth floor.

As exhausted as you were after your humiliating ordeal you found it impossible to get proper sleep. Not only was the camp a hive of seemingly endless activity with goblins shouting and cavorting constantly, but closer to home, the neighbouring cages also attracted a steady stream of visitors. Not least the cage next to yours that housed a diminutive female elf who appeared to have been held captive for some time. In just a short few hours it was clear she was a clan favourite, especially amongst the males.

At first it was horrifying, the press of green goblin flesh assaulting the bruised, pale form of the female elf. So broken was the captive female that she barely made a sound as one after another, the goblins impaled her upon their grotesquely oversized cocks. You looked away and hoped to block it out but the sounds and the smells of the rutting horde set your mind back to your own defilement, the memories triggering an unwanted response as your aching cock began to harden, despite everything.

Soon you were watching on intently, almost as if in a daze. Occasionally when a goblin finished and moved away you caught a better glimpse of the elf, her once pretty face plastered with cum, fresh loads dripping over older ones that had started to dry and crust long ago. At one point as you watched on, her dull, lifeless eyes opened and met your own, causing your heart to thump in your chest. In that moment you could almost feel her helplessness, her shame and with it, your own. It was impossible to look away as her head rocked back and forth in time with her assailant's thrusts and when you saw her tense up, you too felt the rush of imminent climax.

You finally heard her voice, beyond muffled moans and grunts as she wailed out her orgasm. Despite the animal ferocity of it she somehow sounded refined... demure, as if she were still trying to contain the irrepressible eruption of release even while in the midst of it. The sight was too much for you as you came with her, your cock spontaneously exploding just from the sheer depraved eroticism of it. Your shared climax did not signal the end of her ordeal however - far from it. The **** went on and on, her torment becoming your own as the horrific scene followed you into your troubled dreams. Barring some kind of miracle, this was your world now, your new life - your future unfolding before you in the form of the brutalised, breeding elf.