They use you however they want [Bad End]

The crowd surrounding you simply stares as their chief leaves the scene. It's almost as if they don't dare touch someone the chief just fucked, at least until he turns the corner.

As soon as he disappears from sight, you are pounced upon from all sides at once. Several goblins argue behind you about who should get their turn first, but you don't care which one actually gets it first. A goblin cock is already stuffed down your throat by the time one of the others claims your pussy. These are nowhere near the quality of the chief's amazing rod, but you enjoy them anyway. Your willpower has been completely eroded by the fucking the chief gave you, and the restraints mean you couldn't refuse them even if you wanted to.

The rest of the day simply becomes a blur of one cock after another, with more goblins always waiting to take the place of the ones that blow their load either inside you or across your body. Your face and ass quickly get completely covered in goblin spunk, leaving proof of just how many goblins have used your holes.

By the time the sun starts to set, the train of goblin meat has finally slowed down. A lone goblin walks up to you with a bucket in his hand. You hold your mouth open for him, waiting for him to use you just like the rest of them, but instead he splashes you in the face with water, simultaneously washing all the day's loads off your face and pulling you out of your cock-drunk haze. He repeats behind you, splashing your ass with water to wash off the loads splattered from your back to your thighs. He stuffs a small piece of bread in your mouth then walks away.

After you down the bread, you seem to be left alone for the night. You try to rest the best you can, but the restraints make getting any good amount of sleep almost impossible. You are drifting halfway into sleep again as the sky begins to brighten when a goblin cock is suddenly shoved into your mouth. By the time you are fully awake the cock is already being **** down your throat and you can do nothing but let him get himself off.

Thankfully he doesn't last long, like most of the goblins who used you yesterday. In no more than a couple minutes you already have the first decoration of goblin cum of the day across your face. Also just like yesterday you don't get much rest, if any, between sessions as many passers-by stop by for a quick fuck. By mid-day you are a complete mess yet again, all of your holes sore from constant violations and leaking obscene amounts of goblin cum. Even worse, however, are those who don't want to have their way with your holes but instead tease and stimulate your sensitive areas - your clit and nipples especially have been pinched by a dozen different goblins, many of them bringing you to a **** orgasm while at least one of your holes is stuffed.

The day seems to stretch on forever as the monotony of your situation really begins to set in. For as long as the daylight remains, you have **** but to endure all the sexual **** that the goblins throw at you. By the time the sun sets and you get another splashing of water and small piece of bread, the bleak reality of your situation fully hits you. Your entire future will be spent strapped into these restraints giving goblins sexual release.