Take the head

Charging forward, Nami directed her attack at the large monster in front of her.

"Hyyaaaaa! Orange Kick!"

The impact rang true across the stage. However, the orc didn't budge let alone flinch. Realizing her error Nami attempted to pulled back, only too slow as her leg was grabbed and then by it she was hoisted upside down into the air.

"Uooooh!" the audience below cheered as her skirt flipped over, exposing her white panties underneath.

"H-hey!" the heroine shouted, her hands reaching up in a futile effort to cover her shame. "Aren't you taking this a bit too far?"

In response the pig-man bent forward, his snout sniffing the skin of the girl's bare leg.

Was that really a costume?!

Nami didn't have time to question further as a thick tongue then licked its way up her thigh, causing her to shriek in both surprise and disgust as saliva dripped down into the fabric of her outfit.

"Hey! Don't joke aroouuaAAAAH!"

Still holding onto her leg, the orc slammed her into the ground. Then again. And again. Each time the impact of her body causing the entire stage to shake. As the monster let go, Nami was left on the floor, dazed. Her chest heaved up and down as she tried to regain the wind that was just literally knocked out of her.

A thick hand reached down however, preventing her recovery. Its clawed fingers reached into the cut of her midriff, stretching and threatening to tear the tight fabric as it pulled the fallen heroine back to her feet.

"So weak. So helpless." the pig spat. "What did you think you could do?"

Nami grimaced, her own hand feebly trying to pry the one pulling her at her top. At this rate it would soon rip open, exposing her breasts to the crowd.

Meanwhile the audience looked on in anticipation, not sure as to what to expect next. Could she even save the show at this point? Or had things escalated to the point of no return?