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Hilda's lips moved up her new mistress's legs. Without even thinking, she parted the matriarch's skirt and caressed her thigh. Since she was still hungry, she immediately pictured a drumstick and quivered in pleasure. "Delicious." the former knight whispered, her breath cold on the goblin's nether region.

Grugluh's complexion went from granny smith to a honey crisp at Hilda's unintended compliment. Her legs shook and she had to fight to keep her knees from giving out, but Hilda's mouth just inched closer to her forbidden palace. The matriarch looked fearfully at the other goblins, trying but failing to give voice to her desire for Hilda to stop. She knew it wasn't right to let the rest of her troop see her pleasured like this, especially by someone who'd just been welcomed into their midst. Yet the ecstacy running up and down her small body kept her thoughts silent. Grugluh wanted more than anything in that moment for Hilda to keep going, to bring her to climax, even as her allies watched on.

Fortunately, the rest of the goblins were more interested in watching Silvia as she masturbated. The thin and frail-looking elf was pleasuring herself with such intensity that everyone could only look slack-jawed in awe. It was hypnotic the manner in which Silvia's fingers swirled in her own womanhood and drew out cum like the fountain of youth. One brave goblin even ventured closer, reaching out to touch her exposed breast and producing what could only be described as a war cry from her.

It was madness all around as the goblins approached their new human pets and began to stroke them from all angles. The pets sent themselves into more furious lovemaking, kissing, caressing, and stroking their new "owners" and sending the entire troop into a sexual breakdown.