They panic

Hilda and Rolga both scream in terror as the gang of goblins leers at them and starts laughing.

"Naughty, naughty!" Giggles their leader, which just makes the two nudie cuties blush even harder as they realize just how embarrassing of a situation they've gotten themselves into.

Th-they think... I... w-with her!?

Hilda blushes even harder.

Well... I guess I wouldn't mind...

"R-run!" Rolga squeals, but not before trying (in vain) to cover her own beautiful naked body. She turns and beats feet, kicking up her now abandoned (and soaked through) boxers as she heads deeper into the not-that-large forge.

Hilda quickly follows, standing up on her wobbly legs, hips aching from the thorough fucking Hunk just gave her. His cum, along with her own juice, dribbles down her leg and leaves a humiliating snail trail as she attempts to flee.

The two round the corner, completely ignoring the small fire that has started to spread thanks to their earlier, careless actions, and look straight at the windows.

"We can climb out and escape!" Rolga says as she pushes her workbench against the wall and starts climbing.

Hilda quickly follows and soon both are in front of window.

"Head for the Fire Exit at the back of the keep. It's our best hope!" Rolga says as she starts to crawl through the window. Hilda quickly follows through the window next to it, but not before looking back and seeing the gang of giggling goblins gazing upon them.