The king goblin slides off the throne and onto his hands and knees, presenting his rear end to you. "Come here," he growls, "and show me what a good little whore you can be." You hesitate for only a moment before realizing that disobeying him would mean even worse punishments; with shaking limbs, you climb onto the throne behind him and position yourself between his legs.

The king goblin moans as you press your lips against his rear entrance, nibbling lightly on his flesh before slowly sinking down onto him. His hands clench into fists at his side, claws digging into the throne as he takes in your ministrations; it's been a long time since anyone's done this for him, and he's enjoying every moment of it.

You scream in pain as they continue to violate you. It hurts so much and there's nothing you can do to stop them. You just have to endure it, hoping that someone will find you before these monsters kill you or leave you too damaged to ever be whole again.

The goblins continue to rape you for hours on end, taking turns with their bestial cocks and laughing maniacally as they hear your screams echoing through the cave. Your body is battered and bruised, covered in the juices of these vile creatures. You feel like you're being torn apart inside, but there's no escape from their brutal attentions.