Personality removal world

The goblin captors hoist the prostrate lesbians onto rusted metal tables, their massive, vein throbbing cocks already leaking thick pre cum that sizzles on the cave floor. Each goblin's dick throbs with a sickening, neon light, pulsing in sync with the suffering of their captives.

"First we take your memories," the lead goblin grins, his fangs dripping with saliva, "then we take your souls."

He jams his massive cock into the first victim's tight, crying pussy, thrusting with such **** her pelvis cracks audibly. With every slam, rainbow colored jellies burst from her puckered asshole each translucent blob vibrating with the woman's stolen personality traits. One jelly pulses with her laughter, another with her childhood fears, and a larger mass oozes out containing her very identity.

The second goblin doesn't even bother with her pussy, shoving his thick cock straight into her ass with a wet thwack. As he hammers her, the jet of pastel jelly erupts from her bowels, dissolving her memories of her mother and her first love into a viscous, glowing soup.

The captives' eyes turn vacant, their faces smoothing into blank canvases as their personalities are siphoned out of their rectums. One lesbian's jiggling jelly form takes the shape of her former body before the goblin crushes it under his heel, making her scream in existential agony.

Slurp... squelch... SPLAT.

The cave floor is slick with rainbow jellies marking the complete personality erasure of their captives.