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As the group plan their move outside the cave the goblins are having a heated discussion inside the cave.

The 'boss-gob' of this small band was named G'nurkle. He and his handful of warriors were the last remaining goblins of the once mighty Strongballs tribe. The tribe had run afoul of a red dragon to devastating consequences. G'nurkle was a horrible boss-gob, having neither the brains nor the disposition for leadership. But he was the best that remained. His small band had been lucky enough to happen upon a small group of field workers as they made their way across the land. As is the goblin way they slew the men and captured the two women so that they could begin to repopulate their tribe once more. The goblin races had no women of their own so they relied on captured females from other humanoid species to procreate. They had marched the women far into this forest before they came upon this small abandoned cavern. This was three weeks ago. All had gone well for them...until now.

G'nurkle had been fucking his favorite human, who at this point was very pregnant with goblin spawn, when two of his best warriors ran in buck naked. One missing an eye, his socket a bloody mess. They were supposed to be out scavenging and hunting for food. He gives them an angry look. "You wait!"

"But boss-gob...!" They complain.

"No! You wait!" He snaps. He reaches forward squeezes the soft human flesh before him, gripping the silky smooth saggy orbs these humans called breasts. Hers were pink and raw from too much attention from his hard gnarled hands. He loved playing with them, they were so squishy and supple and she made such wonderful pain noises. The breeding captive lets out a pathetic cry for mercy, the other one weeps and calls to her for support. Music to G'nurkle's ears, how that sound turned him on. He starts fucking her faster. At the end of two short skinny shafts was his round bulbous ends of his cocks, popping in and out of her ass and pussy. His top cock was shorter than his bottom so the one in her pussy would slip out just a bit before the one below. Pop, pop, in...pop, pop, out...pop, pop...pop, pop... He thrusts away happily.

"BOSS-GOB!" They object. "Dey gots weapons! Dem not da easy ones! Dey close!" The half dozen other goblins in the cave are starting to look nervous, they take up their weapons.

"Shut up! Me close too!" G'nurkle grunts. He begin slamming in the human fast and hard. Poppop..poppop..poppop... His two little cocks, like crab apples on the end of a two extended fingers, going all out and all in with each movement of his narrow hips. His thick black fingernails dig into her weak pale fleshy thighs, almost to the point of drawing blood. She cries out in agony once more...

...

Another human cry escapes the mouth of the cave.

"Fuck this...I'm going in!" Skanky stands.

Dan and Sara reach forward. "Wait!" They were still discussing what to do.

"RAAAAA!" Conor in his half-orc body charges forward. His massive jugs bouncing up and down beneath the loose tank top as he runs forward.

Kirstie takes up her bladed chain-whip and follows in behind him. Now that she was faced with it she had to act as well. She didn't know what was happening or if any of this was real, but she couldn't stand by and do nothing when a woman this close was in distress and in the clutches of these filthy creatures.

Dan and Sara come in behind. Sara calls out in a clean and pitch perfect sing song voice. "Kirstie! You can do it! You are powerful!" While they might have just sounded like pithy little words of encouragement to Kirstie it made a difference. She felt more capable and confident thanks to that support. The Tiefling then pulls her rapier.

The battle ensues. The goblins at the door, there had been three in the end, turn to face them and let out a yelp and a growl. Once more the powerful blow of Skanky fells one of the armed ones with a single strike of the Mighty Wang. Kirstie and Sara teamed up make short work of the other sentry. And Dan and Yarofaris, both currently unarmed, tackle and begin battering the naked one with their fists. The goblin fights back with all its strength. Snarling and scratching and lashing out at them.

The sounds of more of the creatures rushing out from the cave can be heard. The barbarian, paladin and bard stand ready for them as the sorcerer and half-elf continue their struggle. Conor is huffing and puffing in his rage, impatient for the creatures to show themselves.

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