She'll get her release...

Gobba mistakes Rolga's conversation with Hilda as words of encouragement, and her frantic wiggling as an effort to entice her.

"Ooooh, I've never seen someone so eager! You'll make a fine ****," Gobba says as she buries her face between the dwarf's spread legs and theatrically sniffs Rolga's most private place. "A very fine ****..."

"H-hey! I... OOOOOOOOOOOOO!" The dwarf gasps, first in shock, and then arousal as Gobba gets to work on her helpless pussy.

The green bandit has slid her little hands up Rolga's thighs and is now parting the dwarf's lower lips, eagerly exploring her luscious labia with an enthusiastic tongue.

"Such an exquisite taste!" Gobba proclaims between licks, while her deft fingers travel towards the dwarf's other exposed hole, circling it like a hungry predator.

"S-so good..." Rolga squeaks and squeals in pleasure, her face getting redder and redder as her eyelids droop. Her toes start to curl and she loses all strength in her upper body as a powerful orgasm builds within her.

Gobba, is egged on by the dwarf's sweet sounds (and even sweeter taste) and speeds up her sensual slurping, even going a step further to kiss and suck the dwarf's erect and exposed clit.

"G-gonna... gonna..." Rolga starts to babble as her eyes cross and drool starts to dribble down her chin.

Hilda, realizing Rolga is a lost cause, gives up on trying to rescue her, but feels strangely compelled to stay and watch her a little longer.

The nude knight starts to tweak her own hard nipples, getting a voyeuristic thrill from watching this naughty display.

Rolga's almost there now, and all will it will take is a few more licks to put her over the edge... Or a naughty little green finger from Gobba slipping into the big, strong dwarf woman's weak little asshole.

Gobba's finger goes into Rolga's backdoor with surprisingly little resistance.

The dwarf screams in ecstasy as her body locks up and then starts spasming as she has the wildest, loudest, messiest, squirtiest orgasm of her life.

"OH!OH!OH!C-UMMIng! I'm CuMMIng! CUmmmmmmmmIiiiiNGG!" Rolga squeals like a stuck pig, spraying Gobba with her sweet dwarven cream and giving that dirty perv Hilda a perfect view of her 'O' face (something she certainly wont use in her own naughty fantasies on cold, lonely nights. Nope. Definitely not...).

A moment later the limp and utterly satisfied Rolga is slowly tugged back into the forge as the sound of giggling goblins comes from inside.

Hilda stands there horny and scared. She's all alone now.