Goblin fuck (Monsters/F, gangbang, ncon)

With one swift movement, Ciri sliced one of the goblins clear in half, but it was all for moot. Another barreled towards her waist, latching its hands around her, tackling her to the ground. Another went for her sword, grabbing her hand and wrenching it free.

It clanged as it hit the ground and skittered away from her. She fell hard, landing with a thud. The goblins wasted no time, swarming over her like a pack of lions pouncing on their prey.

First, her shirt was torn off as a dozen small hands grabbed at her. She twisted and kicked and tried to push the diminutive creatures away, but there were too many of them, her bra followed suit. The goblin that had tackled her reached up to grab her tits before swallowing one in his open jaw.

It's the long thin tongue, twisted around her nipple, eliciting a moan from the surprised witcheress.

"Incredibly strong aphrodisiac." Hoats earlier words came to her.

"No," Ciri moaned, not again and twisted. More hands, small and green grasped her limbs. She felt the tug of them on her belt, could feel her leather pants being pealed off, she could feel the rush of cool air from the theatre's backroom on the bare skin of her ass and cunt.

Trapped, exposed, helpless. It wasn't supposed to be like this.

The small greenish-brown creatures were cackling and laughing as they grabbed and pinched and pulled at her.

In the background Hoat screamed, commanding his men. Seemingly content to let the goblins deal with her while he tried to bring order back into the theatre.

Then it hit her, clear across her face, green and veiny and nearly one-third the length of the three-foot-tall goblin. Its cock looked more like a third leg than an animal's penis.

Once again she twisted away, tried to roll but dozen small goblin hands held her back, the goblin near her head cackled, rubbing its cock against her cheek and lips.

Another goblin slid between her legs, her pants now tangled in her ankles, its cock standing stiff and hard bounced against her thigh, then her stomach as it mounted her.

"No!" she screamed through clenched teeth, she had been this close.

A hard slap across her face stunned her, the goblin suckling on her tit bit down, not hard enough to break the skin, but enough to make her gasp. At the same time, the goblin between her legs took his prize. Thrusting into her with one hard strong push.

She moaned, she couldn't help it, and for a moment she forgot where she was, what she was doing. The goblin near her head pushed inside her mouth and down her throat.

Ciri gagged, thrust her head back, and her hips up.

They cackled again, small hands tangled in her hair, forcing her head back and forth. Other goblins grabbed her hands, sucked on her fingers.

The goblin between her legs threw itself forward, driving its long cock into her cunt. Her stomach bulged, her body stretched and Ciri moaned. She could feel the thickness of his cock push into her, the tiny nails on his fingers dig into her ass as he defiled her.

She hated this place, she hated these creatures and she hated herself because it felt good. Memories of all the times she had been fucked by monsters washed over her, it felt good to be taken. This was what she wanted, what she needed.

She moaned and sucked on the goblin's cock. It didn't taste like a man's cock, nor a drowners or any other disgusting thing that had been **** past her lips.

The cock inside her throbbed, the one in her mouth mirrored, they both came, filling her cunt and mouth with his seed.

It was sickly sweet, not bitter or salty.

"Incredible aphrodisiac, Dulled their minds" Hoat's words repeated in her head.

Her head spun, the creamy liquid slid down her throat, coated her womb. It was warm and oily, and she could almost feel it seep into her, infect her. Ciri's eyes rolled back, her body trembled. The goblin between her legs moved, pulled out.

Ciri let out a soft whimper as her body twitched and throbbed, another goblin took his place, Ciri kept her legs open. His cock slid into her tight and warm and waiting body.

It felt good, too good, it felt right. Ciri's mind reeled and her body moved as if on its own accord, rolling her hips up, letting the monster's cock press deeper inside her, letting more of it stretch her out.

She knew it was the effects of its seed, maybe some of the lingering effects of the succubus venom, but she found it hard to care. She gasped as the small monster started to thrust into her, pounding in and out.

The lights in the theatre blurred, the sounds of screams and Hoat commands faded until there was only the feeling of being fucked remaining.

Another goblin moved to her mouth and she opened it willingly, taking him in, bathing him with her tongue. He tasted sweet, delicious like he was meant to be sucked on.

And then she lost herself, one goblin came, replaced with another, her hands were pulled, her fingers wrapped around cocks, she stroked them lazily knowing soon they would too be inside her.

Drool and cum oozed from her mouth as another finished there. Her cunt clenched as she came, she moaned and mewed like an animal in heat, her head twisting to the side. There were no more screams, no more yells only this.

She could see her sword, laying just a few feet away. Fucked, taken, ****, each thrust of the goblins cock drove her into the wood floor of the backroom. Each thrust made her cry out, clench down, each thrust made her wish for another, each thrust sent parts of unwanted pleasure and need and desire throughout her body, and each thrust moved her closer to her sword.

Some part of her, maybe the only sane part left, knew she needed to stop this, to get out, to free herself. She pulled away, the goblin in her mouth came, splurting its load half in her face and half in her mouth, she turned her head away, rolled her hips up, and moaned as she felt the goblin inside her cunt spill himself, then pull free. His cum followed him, spilling from her well-used body and onto the floor.

The creatures did not last long, a few minutes at most of hard insensitive thrusting, but each time they came more of their toxic seed seeped inside her, coated her insides, poisoned her mind and body. And there was always another goblin, ready to take its place and each time it felt better, each time she felt the will to fight weaken.

If she did nothing it wouldn't be long until she was no better than the girls she had found in the cage, swollen belly, useless, just waiting to get fucked again.

Ciri rolled to her side, and reached out for her sword. Too far, still so far. She rolled to her stomach, all she needed to do was--

Two hands grabbed her hips. Ciri whimpered as her ass was dragged up, she stared at her sword, her arm outreached. Then she moaned as she felt the newest goblins cock slide inside her.

He was so hard, and she was so slick and wet. She closed her eyes and moaned, forgetting about the sword and pushed her hips back bouncing back and forth against the cock there.

"Ahh," she moaned and cum sputtered from her mouth as she was taken from his new angle.

Her sword might as well have been a thousand miles away as she once again lost herself in the pleasure of a monster's cock.

After that goblin had finished another took its place, then another, she could feel the cum oozing from her, she didn't care, she could barely move, barely think, too warm and wet and good feeling.

After the third goblin came inside her they stopped, and she let herself fall to her side, then onto her back.

Ciri coughed, gobs of cum spurted of her mouth over her chin and down her throat. She let a soft moan as she felt more of the goblins cum ooze out from her well-used cunt. It felt warm, and pleasing, not unlike the succubus' venom.

Her eyes rolled back, not again she thought and waited, wanted for the next goblin to take its place.