They recruit you

As you lay slumped against the adventurer's chest, his deflating cock still inside you, you hear the other human get his attention.

"Hey Rafi, check this out!" he exclaims. Turning your head, you see him holding up his hand. He had a few scratches on his palm and, as you watch, they are slowly mending themselves. "I think this bitch has healing magic!"

"Is that true?" your **** asks, turning your head to face his. His blue eyes are cold and calculating, and all you can muster is a meek nod. "Damn, the divines must be smiling upon us. Borin, you were just saying the other day how we need a healer, weren't you!" The dwarf nods before taking a long swig of his ale. "That settles it then! You're coming with us, girl!"

"What?" you mumble, still dazed from the rough fucking. They want you to join their party?! After what they'd just done to you?!?! They cannot be serious...

"Of course, we'll keep you fed, protected, shelter, blah, blah, blah! And you'll heal us in battle and keep our cocks warm while you're at it!" His companions all laugh, seemingly in unanimous agreement. Before you can protest, he pushes you off his lap. You squeal as you land hard on your butt, his semi-erect penis slipping out of you. As you rub your bruised tushy, you see the bastard's cum dribbling out of you and onto the wooden planks of the tavern. "Speaking of cocks, I believe you have one to clean!"

You stare in disbelief at the juice covered dick in front of you. However, you suppose you once again do not have a choice. After the show you put on for the patrons of the bar, you are pretty sure they want a turn with you. Even if these people are assholes, they might offer a limited amount of protection. And, you suppose, you have been looking to join an adventuring party. While they are less than ideal, perhaps they are the best you can get? Either way, there is no way out of cleaning off this creeps dick!

You hesitate for a few more moments before finally taking the plunge. Holding it at the base you once again take a penis into your mouth. Even at half-mast the cock is quite big, though you are able to fit it all. You begin to suck it like a lollypop, running your tongue over the sensitive flesh. Every once in a while he glances down at you to check your progress, wearing a smug grin. The taste is all over the place, the mix of cum, blood, and your own juices overwhelming (and not exactly pleasant). You feel him growing in your mouth as you clean him and pray he doesn't want another round. Once you are satisfied with your work, you sit back and look up expectantly. You feel powerless, helpless, and very, very naked.

The man inspects his penis for a moment as you hold your breath, hoping he does not want anything else. "Hmmm, good job. A great first step in our little group. Now come on, it's getting late. We gotta get you to our room!"

It looks like he was completely serious about you joining their party. He offers you no help as you struggle to your feet, your knees bruised from kneeling so long on the rough wooden floor. Grabbing you by the ass he forces you in front of him. Pushing you ahead, he guides you right through the center of the crowd. Once again you are assualted by hands from all directions, groping and squeezing and fondling your most private regions. One man even gets a finger in your pussy, making you squeal in shock. Your new companions do not seem to care, pushing you to the other side of the tavern and up the stairs. Victor scowls at you as you pass, absolutely disgusted by you. To be fair, you don't blame him.

Once up the stairs, you cast a forlorn gaze down the hall where Dukash and Thror are. You imagine an adventure with them for a moment before you are roughly shoved into a different room. Still embarrassingly naked and surrounded by four strangers, you wonder what they have in store for you.