The dragon continues to writhe and thrash for several long minutes before finally going limp, collapsing to the cavern floor with a deafening thud. It doesn't move again. You can now claim its treasure... but what will you do next?

You carefully remove several large, emerald green scales from the dragon's corpse. They glisten in the light, each one a testament to the power and majesty that it once possessed. You could use these for a variety of purposes, such as creating magical armor or constructing a new lair for yourself...

Or you could continue your quest, using what you've learned from this experience to become even stronger and more formidable than before. The choice is yours.

The serving girl grins down at you, her breasts swaying freely as she leans forward. "Oh yeah," she whispers, running a hand through your hair, "I think we can manage that." With a wicked smile, she begins to stroke the man's cock while straddling his lap, moving her hips suggestively.

The tavern owner watches with interest for a moment before turning away, pretending to busy himself with other tasks around the room. But you know he's still watching; he always is.

The man moans appreciatively as you undo his pants, pushing them down over his hips and revealing his erect cock to the room. He grabs your head, guiding it toward his groin as he prepares for you to service him in turn.

Meanwhile, the serving girl continues to tease and pleasure herself on the man's lap, her breath coming faster now as she nears climax. Her movements become more frantic, her breasts bouncing wildly with each thrust of her hips.

The soldiers laughed heartily at your desperate attempt to plead for mercy and escape. "Go ahead," one of them mocked, "see if you can outrun those beasts." As he spoke, the giant goblins drew closer, their massive forms filling your vision as they towered over both you and the soldiers. Even from this close range, it was clear that they were far stronger than any mortal human or soldier present.

The giant goblins, Pekka and Mega, loomed over you and the soldiers. Their massive forms cast long shadows across the chamber as they approached slowly, methodically, their eyes fixed on your trembling form. The soldiers grinned in anticipation, certain that these monstrous creatures would make quick work of both you and them.

"Pekka," one of the soldiers called out, "Mega, we've got a little present for you."

The goblin king laughs maniacally as he takes in the sight of your naked body, covered in the cum and filth of his subordinates. With a brutal thrust, he forces himself inside you, tearing through your already torn flesh with ease. His member is like that of a beast, thick and unyielding, as it pumps and thrusts within you without mercy.

Around you, the other goblins gather close, their eyes hungry for a piece of the action.

The goblins in the cave begin to grow restless, their eyes gleaming with lust as they watch the brutal display unfolding before them. The king's rough treatment only serves to heighten your agony and humiliation, but it also seems to be fueling the flames of desire within these depraved creatures. Soon enough, you find yourself being passed around from one goblin to another, your body violated in every possible way as they take turns claiming their "prizes."

The smaller slime hums noncommittally, its tentacles running gently up and down your back as you lie limply in its grasp. It glides silently through the forest, searching for signs of other humans as you remain passive and unresponsive. Finally, it spots a group of figures huddled around a campfire several yards away, their laughter carrying on the night air.

The smaller slime's expression darkens, its tentacles tightening reflexively. "Don't worry about that, my little pet," it whispers into your ear. "You just focus on enjoying the ride... And I'll take care of everything else." Its mouth parts stretch wide, revealing rows and rows of sharp teeth as it prepares to strike.

The group around the campfire doesn't notice the slime approaching until it's too late.

You enter the darkened alley, the stench of sex and sweat filling your nostrils. The sounds of pleasure are louder now, guiding you deeper into the shadows. Your eyes adjust slowly to the lack of light, revealing a group of figures huddled around a shadowy figure against the wall.

Without warning, the shadowy figure launches itself at you, wrapping strong arms around your waist and pressing their body against yours.

"Hey there, succubus," a familiar voice purrs in your ear. It's the thief from earlier; the one you were supposed to be stealing from. Your heart skips a beat as their warm breath tickles your neck. "I was hoping I'd run into you."

Their hands begin to wander over your body, tracing patterns that send shivers down your spine.