Run through the goblins.

If she stays out of the light, her clothes don't disappear.

"Maybe if I just plough through the goblin horde, I don't have to worry about this stupid, perverted puzzle," she thinks.

Not wanting to lose her dignity, she stubbornly hops down into the lower area filled with goblins, and begins pushing through the mob in hopes she can reach the other side. Her sword is ready, waiting for any that give her trouble. But perhaps there's simply too many for her to handle. Just like the dungeon itself, she overestimates her abilities.

A goblin leaps up and lands on her back. Another grabs her sword arm and yanks the weapon free, tossing it to his friends to carry away. A couple grab her legs and thighs. Another latches onto her stomach, hanging from her belt.

Like trying to wade through quicksand, the more she struggles, the slower she walks. Too many goblins, and no weapon, means she can no longer move forwards under their weight, and the yanking back on her legs. She's stuck. Meanwhile, she can hear them whistling and cheering, but not in a bloodlust way--in a perverted way. They're cheering like she's on display. She blushes.

She tries to swat them away, but then she feels the goblin working behind her. With a clank, her breastplate falls off and lands to the ground, and she can hear giggling coming from the one hanging off the back of her shoulders. This exposes her bra, which bounces free to a victorious cheering by the goblin army.

"No! Get off of me, you ugly little bastards!"

She then feels a snap. Tavia watches in terror as her bra falls to the ground and is swiftly taken and tossed around in celebration by the goblins. Her face flushes red as her full, firm tits drop free for all of them to see. And with all of her limbs now being grappled by tiny creatures, she can't even bring her hands up to cover herself. Every goblin in here can see her bare nipples.

Worst of all, she feels a tingle between her legs.

"I'm not enjoying their eyes on me," she thinks desperately to herself. "I'm not! I need to get out of here!"

The one on her front hangs from her skirt, slowly working it down by accident. He falls with a plop to the ground, but along with the skirt, exposing her white panties. He jumps back up, smothering his own tiny face into her round breasts--rolling his nose between them in absolute joy. She starts to feel her shoes get removed. Then, her cape, and then the rest until she's wearing only a pair of panties (and an outfit made of grabby goblins).

"Let... go of me!" she screams, but there's simply too many of them for her to handle.

The one of the front pinches her nipples and plays with them happily. Others begin to stroke her legs and thighs, lick her stomach, and finally, one grabs the waistband of her panties to tug downwards.

"No, no. Not my... Don't!"

He yanks her underwear down and off, exposing her embarrassingly excited pussy. The goblins cheer so loudly it's like one big roar of applause.

Finally, they pull her to the ground on her back. They hold her down by every limb, and many goblins begin to work her body in every way they can think about. One lowers his trousers and slides his small cock between her enormous (to him) breasts, giggling with delight. She feels one starts to thrust inside her, while others either lick her skin, rub themselves on her skin, or start touching themselves around her. She becomes completely surrounded by goblins pleasuring themselves in various ways, and she's unable to move an inch. All of the attention, however, begins to burn a desire deep within her.

Although they're small, all of their efforts together begin to cause a bucking to her lips. They seem to take notice, as after that, they all speed up their individual processes. She moans out, and their cheering grows louder because of it, as if encouraging her to cum for them.

Faster. Faster. She can't handle all the attention and sensations. Finally, she rolls up her toes, throws back her head, and throbs and intense orgasm. Her motions and loud moaning must be enough for them as well, because she's then covered in a series of tiny ejaculations coming from every direction, especially the one buried in her tits.

The goblins dance with delight. She's then grabbed and dragged away to somewhere else, kept as entertainment to be used again. And again. Truthfully, she isn't sure if she enjoys it or not.