Yes pls.

"Yes, I want to have your babies" You nod, responding truthfully, your body burning with a **** need to get bred by the dominant greenskin herm currently rubbing her fat green cock against your cunt. You spread your legs wider, presenting yourself to her as the symbols all over your body burn brighter. Unimaginable pleasure begins to build at the edges of your perception as she lines up the fat head of her cock with the entrance to your pussy. You feel globs of precum start to drip into your pussy as she pushes the head inside steadily until it rests against your hymen stopping for a moment and simply soaking you with the steady stream of pre into your quivering lower lips.

Suddenly she grabs your hips, smiling down at you, she says some more words in goblin that for some reason you now understand. "Get ready to be my breeding bitch." She shoves her massive bitchbreaker into you with a sense of finality. Your mind breaks a little under the massive orgasm that finally rocks your body, her final two words echoing in your empty head as you moan in ecstasy.

The shaman's spell seems to complete as she kisses the tip of her oozing cock to your cervix, promising to return many more times as she slowly starts to pull out. The spell sigyls painted on your body wriggle and combine until you are left with a number of provocative tattoo-like markings culminating in a heart over your womb. You hardly take notice of any of this, your tongue lolling out as the shaman's fat, warty cock scrapes against the untouched regions of your vagina.

You moan, the tip of the massive bitchbreaker dominating your world once again retreating to the entrance of your cunt. You look up at the goblin shaman, pleading her with your eyes not to take it out of you fully, pleading her to fuck you senseless and knock you up. The goblin herm meets your eyes with a domineering smile, "Oh don't worry, bitch" She says, pushing back into you. "Now that you're fertile, you can have as Much. of Mommy's. Cockk. As you want." sawing into you with a solid rhythm.

You start to cum continuously around the persistent penetration deep into your cunt and possibly your very soul given how little you understood about that ritual you just consented to. The goblins around the room cheer obscenities and encouragements in your direction, relishing in your complete submission and transformation into goblin seed bed. The matriarch's thrusting reaches a climax as she leans down on top of you, your body folded into a mating press, you feel the tip of her fat cock once again pressed against your cervix pulsating and you feel it dangerously on the edge of cumming inside your womb. Your mind explodes with pleasure as you orgasm at the thought and overwhelming feel of your imminent insemination.

Your new goblin Mommy locks lips with you, pushing her tongue deep into your mouth as rope after rope of thick goblin cum starts to fill your womb. You moan around the tongue you're currently sucking on, feeling yourself getting incredibly thoroughly bred by this absolute goddess of a goblin on top of you. She leans back from kissing you, keeping her fat cock buried deep in your welcoming breeding hole. you feel it twitch occasionally, still depositing small loads of her spunk straight into your womb.

Looking down at you in the afterglow, with a triumphant smile, your new master watches you squirm, feeling clench around her still semi-hard member. "I'm so proud of you for making the right choice" She says adoringly "We'll keep you more than occupied as our favorite seedbed."

You look up, questioning but unable to really figure out if you're in a bad situation due to your absolutely cock broken state, your mental faculties focusing on the massive beast still pumping globs of goblin jizz into your womb.

"It's not often we get a virgin, let alone one with powers that basically just offers her body up for the fertility ritual her first night at a goblin orgy."

"I didn't-" you start.

"Hush hun, Mommy's talking." She says strictly, pushing her hips forward slightly to remind you of your position. "You're special you see. I'm sure you'll be able to give me some incredible children. and that submissiveness of yours is incredible, did someone train you already?" She teases

Suddenly, light floods into the tent. Your party quickly enters, weapons drawn as you hear the sounds of your (old?) master mercilessly ending goblins outside.

All three adventurers look down at your naked form, presenting yourself to a goblin half your height, who seems to have bred you to a visible degree of swelling. They start to laugh, clutching their sides at your predicament, your unicorn master poking his head in as well to view the commotion. "So this is what I was feeling through the connection" the voice booms in your head, "That ritual will have interesting consequences for you."

"Alright slut," Selen says looking down at your thoroughly fucked form. "You really didn't have to go this far to prove you're only useful as a loot puppy. We would have accepted you with a little begging."

"That's my breeding bitch you're addressing." your new master chimes in, her cock pulsing with aggravation in your cunt. Moaning from the cock pushing around your bloated womb, you look to the gorgeous stallion.

"Looks like it's time for you to choose."