Refuse outright!

The thought of having to run yourself ragged just to entertain the orcess is too much for you to bear. At worst, she'll just get angry and fuck you if you refuse, right? Even if you agree, the same thing will happen, but you'll be exhausted from running as well.

With that in mind, you resolutely shake your head, crossing your arms and making it clear even without words that you aren't planning on playing the role of a prey animal being hunter. The orcess gives your ass another slap, and gestures, but you still refuse to move, even managing a glare...that quickly turns into a cower as the orcess raises a hand as if to hit you.

The strike never comes, and instead you're dragged along in a new direction, your Master clearly angry, but seemingly disinterested in using you any further. It's a relief, but you can't help but feel as if something is amiss...Hours of **** travel later, you pass out, and end up being dragged or carried the rest of the way to wherever you're going.

You wake up feeling bruised and sore, lying on what seems to be a pile of straw. A pop-up in your UI distracts you before you have time to gather any more information.

Congratulations, sissypet! While you were ****, you dissatisfied Master decided to sell you!

You are now the communal pet of the Beginner Region Goblin Village!

You reach to feel at your neck, and find not a roughly hewn rope like before, but a thick, if somewhat crude metal collar. The sounds of clinking as you touch it make you realize it's attached to a chain...your eyes follow the sturdy metal links to where they reach the wall. The chain directly connects to a metal ring set into the stone wall.

Most distressingly, there's point point, from the wall to your neck that you see any point where the restraints could be removed without breaking something. Even the collar around your neck is just a solid metal band with a little metal ring on it for the chain to connect to...it all feels very secure, and very permanent.

With nothing further to distract you, you notice that apart from straw, there's one other object in your little stone pen; lying innocuously on the floor is a mug of something unknown. It smells intensely alcoholic, but the odd label floating above it - "Goblin Brew: Effects Unknown" - makes more than a little suspicious...that said, you're not sure if it could worsen your situation.