Robin is broken by the troll's cock

"Oh gods, wait--aaahhh!" Robin's cry cut through the noise of the arena, one loud, pure shriek of unprepared shock. All at once, the troll's hips rammed forward, his thick cock sinking easily into Robin's tight little cunt. Even if she had tried to resist, the aphrodisiac in the troll's juices had guaranteed that Robin's body was ready and eager to be filled, and as he buried himself in her, stretching and filling her pussy around his girth, Robin couldn't have denied how amazing it felt if she had wanted to.

Her face pressed into the ground, the cold, uneven texture of the arena floor rubbing against her face as the troll began to fuck her. His hips moved with powerful, continuous thrusts, pistoning into her again and again. Robin's eyes rolled back in her head as he plunged deeper and deeper, his thick cock brushing past seemingly every part of her and striking through with untold bliss.

As Robin's legs went limp, and the resistance in her body vanished in flood, instantly replaced by need and instinct, the troll gradually lowered her to the ground. He kept moving, of course, kept fucking her even as he placed her on the arena floor, but soon Robin was laid out before him. She was propped on on her side, angled toward the crowd by mere chance of the troll's whim, and the eyes of dozens and dozens of onlookers could see each powerful thrust, each inch of troll cock that disappeared again and again into the abused cunt of the would-be avenging hero.

And they loved every second of it. The cheers had never been louder, and some small part in the back of Robin's mind that was still capable of thought reveled in the attention. Here, pinned beneath this behemoth as he reamed her, Robin had become a star, recognition and fame were both hers in equal parts, and all she had had to do for it was allow herself to be bested and fucked mindless by this monster.

Quivers of pleasure ran through Robin's body relentlessly, a continuous series of micro-orgasms that rendered thought and speech alike utterly impossible. Instead, what flowed from her mouth was a never ending stream of hall syllables and high pitched moaning encouragement and submission.

Robin was putty in his hands as the troll pulled her to her hands and knees--she only just barely had the wherewithal to hold herself upright as he adjusted himself. The troll's massive hands found Robin's slender hips as he took her from behind. With each thrust he pulled her back against her, slamming hard and faster into her as Robin wailed and moaned in front of him, her muscles tense as she shook in a state of overwhelming bliss.

It was all the girl could do to hang on. Her body arched back against him utterly at his mercy until finally, with a powerful roar, the troll plunged his cock into her, hilting himself as deep as he could possibly go into Robin's tight pussy, and flooding her with his seed.

Robin had been in ecstasy before, with only a small amount of his aphrodisiac cum inside her, but now as the beast surged and released, she was utterly filled with it. Spurt after spurt of the stuff shot into her, and with each one Robin could feel her bliss pushed higher and higher, reaching impossible peaks. It tried to break in orgasm, to crest and release, but a new spurt of cum would pulse into her, forcing it to continue to surge upward.

When he finally did begin to slow, his heavy balls drained into Robin's womb, the crashing ecstasy was far, far too much for her to handle. She toppled forward, face dumb and mind empty of anything but bliss, her body quivering relentlessly as the aftershocks of such an impossibly powerful orgasm gradually faded.

The troll's cock slid out of her cunt with a lewd squelch, and came to rest on her firm, bubbly butt as the beast recovered from his own exertion and Robin continued to shake in shattered ecstasy.