It's too much...

A haze has descended over you. All you can feel is the oppressive heat of the berries that has set your body on fire, and made you into a drooling, helpless, mewling horny paladin. As the goblins close in around you, your urges take over. You need these cocks. Only they can make you cum, only they can make this heat go away, your lust-addled mind argues. You must help them out too. You must, they're doing something for you. You should do something for them. Without a word, rather loud panting and mewling, you turn over on your bedroll, and bend over on it, knees pressing into your covers. 'If the matron of the monastery could see me now...' You think, but quickly banish the thought. She isn't feeling this heat. She could never understand. You arch your back and expose both your tight, pink box to the two goblins behind you, arching your back and shaking your rear teasingly. You are no virgin, some experimenting with the local village boys had seen to that, and the Faith of Lucretia was no prudish religion, so it was no outwardly discouraged. But you're still incredibly tight. Tighter, and pure enough that no goblin should ever lay eyes on that glorious, holy snatch of yours, let alone whatever they were planning to do...

The goblins let out a pleased shriek as you gave in. They chattered happily in their brutish tongue as they realised what this meant! They'd get first dibs! They'd be able to fuck you before the tribe! And maybe... Maybe their seed would take hold inside you, instead of the other males of the tribe. This was going better than they could have expected! A pure, good paladin, submitting to the fire that they had placed inside you. The monsters that surrounded you began to chatter again, but their voices seemed angrier now. Perhaps they were fighting over who got which hole. Hefting their large cocks, they could wait no longer. You suddenly felt your mouth **** open by the goblin in front of you, the one that had placed these infernal berries in your mouth. You recognised him from the strange hunter's cap he wore. It was too big for him, and it sloped off to the side, making him look rather stupid. Either way, that wasn't your focus now. Sucking his fat, green cock was. It tasted horrible, but in your inflamed state, the dirty, sweaty scent was delicious. You eagerly sucked and slurped loudly on his green member, and the goblin, seemingly satisfied with your eagerness, simply stood there, looking down at you with a wicked grin, and allowed you to eagerly devour his thick length. It was about 5 inches long, uncut, and quite thick.

While you were focused on sucking that fat monster cock, the other goblins waited no time. One stepped towards your face and roughly, angrily, shoved it's cock against your lips, babbling loudly in it's primitive language. It didn't go in, of course, you were too busy slurping loudly on that thick green length in your mouth. Instead, you took it into your hands and began to roughly jerk it off, which seemed to satisfy it, at least for now. The other two, however, had other goals.

They argued as well, and the soft thump followed by angry screeching made you realise that one must have hit the deck. They had begun fighting over who would fuck you first, and in their simple minds, who would have the honour if impregnating your soft, pure body. You didn't have time to look however, before a goblin cock shoved it's way inside you. The pain was sudden, as if you had been stabbed, but almost instantly, your drunken state made pain fade to pleasure. Your eyes widened, then slowly shut, as the goblins started to fuck you.

It wasn't long before you were rewarded with a fat load of goblin cum squirt into your mouth. Your eyes widened, drinking the rancid monster semen down into your throat. Usually, you would have retched from the taste, but now, now you couldn't get enough. You milked him with your hands and lips, and soon enough he staggered back, and you sucked the other cock into your mouth. The rough fucking behind you was the best thing you had ever felt. You came, came and came again, eyes rolling back and your body shuddering. The berries had turned you into a sex freak. Your pilgrimage was forgotten, at least for now... And you couldn't stop yourself from sinking deeper and deeper into depravity...