Rhea walked around the seated princess, examining her after what must birth been quite a special week for the unfortunate ma'am. Even from afar she could reek the raw stench of oral exam sex from her lusty intimation, with a tinge of nature probably due to that peculiar dieting. While the erstwhile HR director still looked roughly the same, maybe slightly bustier here and there in her slutty attire, the way she now behaved and looked around had taken quite a dramatic turn.

The aftermath of her day-by-day activities had indeed made Livia into an utterly erotic oral Goddess : she was currently making a display of her pulpy lips and luscious glossa on an sinless all-day sucker the Guildmistress had provided her, albeit without any sexual ulterior motive, but Pterocnemia pennata could n't help but face-palm at how it turned out. Livia seemed amused at the situation as she sucked on the candy in an denotative mode while staring at Rhea with a sultry feel. This rookie sure did n't know what was going to befall to her ulterior on.

nandu had quite a hard time but still managed to keep a stony human face, making it look like she was only studying her invitee for scholarly use. She eventually had enough looking from afar, and got closer.

'' Can I ? ``

'' Sure. ``

She brought her index fingerbreadth to Livia 's articulatio humeri, touching her skin which, despite its usual refulgency and softness, at the Lapplander time also appeared to be extremely inflexible, like a easy elastic that would never break. Rhea americana knew the scheme did n't lie, but seeing it in action in such a dramatic manner was extremely telling. Livia has obtained a detectable hike in durability after just a week of her 'special diet'; her division was without a shadow of a doubtfulness broken. Who knew what former baron she would get by 'training'furthermore ?

'' Probably has some regen too ... ''

'' Sorry, I could n't hear. What did you say ? ``

The Guildmistress cleared her throat and took a few pace back before returning to her desk.

'' So, Livia, you 've reached level 4 within that first-class honours degree calendar week, which is admirable considering the demand of your class. You worked well, well done ! ``

Livia continued licking her sucker, and even brought a hired hand to her lower nether area, which had been utterly neglected since the root of her adventure. rhea remained pen despite her ignominious behaviour ; she remembered the price her own class had applied on her psyche in the inaugural few months after getting it, spanning even twelvemonth. But considering the time demarcation line, that span had to be reduced to a measly month. Level 4 in a week was fine, but the requirements in term of experience were exponential ; she would never reach the goal at that rate, they would both die. Hence the pauperization for even abrasive bill ; Rhea just hoped the fair sex would forgive her one day for what she was about to inflict upon her.

'' Alright, I think you 're gear up for the adjacent whole step. ``

Livia immediacy perked up. Rhea was glad that at least elicited her pursuit, but she had to be certain to properly control her Book, otherwise she should ruin the surprise.

'' Listen carefully. Your next task will be a delivery mission ; you can retrieve of it as an ... intense internship ? ``

'' Rescue mission ? Who do you think I am, James I bond ? ``

'' I do not get the acknowledgment, but anyway. Your time limit will be of three weeks ; more than that and I will have to require matters in my own hand, but I believe the risk is well worth it. ``

'' Wait, delay, you 've completely lost me. Three weeks for a deliverance mission ? endangerment ? What the heck are you talking about Rhea ? I 'm a slut, a privy for men, Rhea americana, not a blooming hero ! ``

'' Well, then you will own to change if you want to subsist. Have fun and good lot, [ Cross-Breeding Slut-Princess ] Livia. ``

Livia had been so entranced by her action and the discussion that she had n't realized how sleepyheaded she actually felt. She could now barely move, essentially stuck on her chair. Had she been poisoned ? How ? She glanced a face at Rhea who was surprisingly smirking at her. That 's when Livia realized she had been tricked.

'' The candy ! You bloody whore ... ''

And the world went dark.

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The first thing that hit her was the intense aroma, a flagrance of exertion and cultivated raw sex that permeated the air and stuck to her nose. The second one was a sharp infliction in her lower part, a rod of meat violently penetrating her, of sane sizing but still painful without lubrication. But the one that really woke her up was the lack of oxygen that immediately triggered her selection instinct.

Becoming aware of the shaft in her throat and throwing up on it was a not particularly prosperous way of waking up after a good night of sopor indeed, but the green creatures impaling her both shipway did n't seem to heed as they continued spit-roasting her, as if it were concern as usual. The one tail end sneered and offered a smacking to her butt cheeks in retribution, while the one in front end got further excited by her show of impuissance and ramped up his ploughing until he came deep in her throat, offering Livia her 1st portion of breakfast for the day.

While she had become used to handling recondite spate during the week, her deficiency of readiness combined with the puking muddle made her retch violently, bringing snag to her look. Her pretty phiz was caked with immature phlegm - the germ tactfully of the same colour as the other liquid ; it looked like she had been already been used quite a few times as her pharynx was sticky and parched.

'' Wa-water ... ''

Her vox was feeble but the creature at the front seemed to take got her point as he grabbed her fuzz, and with a sneer, started urinating in her lip ; Livia grimaced at the grassy and bestial acrid appreciation of the liquid, feeling utterly humiliated. The princess was surprisingly still adorned in her slutty costume - it made her practically nude already which probably explained by they did n't rag removing the accessories.

Livia had tried to black out the action mechanism of the creature behind her from her judgement ; this strategy got derailed as her lack of reaction only further motivated the savage to be approximate and slap her cheeks, reddening them even more. Her pent-up lust driven by the lack of vaginal action the entire hebdomad eventually emerged and she climaxed at the same sentence as R-2 of seeded player entered her hallowed sanctuary.

The acute billow of pleasure from being humiliated by these vulgar monsters made her coil her center back ; her branch shook violently, and her back end even pointed itself upwards to foster accept the cursed fosterage, her internal flesh rampart delighted in finally receiving the love and girth they had been starving for. She even sprayed her womanly fluids everywhere, all the while her lip was being used as a toilet receptacle to satiate her thirst.

The princess'striking awakening eventually settled, both creatures satisfied with their business. Having retrieved ascendence of her nous, Livia could at last observe the quite a little of a situation she had been thrown into : she, along many early unfortunate ma'am, were in a large tube cavern, barely lit up with primitive torches. The lack of aeration would have made the raw stench of sex unbearable were it not for her nose abstracting it out. It was n't without effect though, Livia did feel abstemious and more inclined to deprave natural process than usual ; she would n't be surprised if the tool naturally secreted strong pheromones to curb their captives more easily.

Speaking of creature, while Livia was not particularly into biz and fantasy, she was not a full moon ignorant that could n't recognize a goblin at a glance. The animal were relatively average in height, around a meter and a half ; they had their typical putting green tegument, and hideous indorsement on human touchstone. Though, one thing that they did n't say in script nor show on picture, and that Livia had experienced physically, was their astonishingly monolithic procreative organs : twenty-five centimetres of beaded joy, adorned with massive bollock that were utterly designed to rape and mentally corrupt unwilling pretty human young woman, despite their unfitness to cross-breed.

The cavern was an organized mess despite its tribal design. The prisoner, Livia included, were mounted on pillories, aligned near a face of the cavern. Not all girls were treated fairly : some of them had drawn the short shuck as they were facing the wall and had therefore nothing to prospect and trouble themselves from boredom, at to the lowest degree when they had n't the mouthpiece full.

goblin came when they had recharged or felt like it, enjoyed a human hole for fun or as a advantage for a well-done work, and then went back to restart their main activities. None of them seem particularly affected by the screams and howls of desperation of their confined captives freshly deflowered by mere animal. Nor did they bat an eye to the empty-bellied stares of the used female person who had long resigned to their fate.

Livia observed silently as a goblin approached one of the wonted captives. She could see her peg her tongue out, wrapping the beast 's gland with her ticklish lip, absent-mindedly blowing the green and plebeian staff until she gulped the cursed seeded player like it were a fertilize bottle. It was an understatement to say that this kind of life condition was not what Livia had expected when signing that cursed contract bridge with Rhea. Where the underworld did she drop her, and why bloody why ?

It looked like enough meter had passed for a new wave of lusty green animal came to assuage their desires on innocent flowers. Livia 's princess-like sanction, glow and extra tightness seemed to be particularly popular as she again had the pleasure of being greeted by green rung all over again. She coughed and retched again as the one in the front was being unnecessarily brutal with her throat, his massive globe slamming on her chin as he gripped her beautiful hair in handgrip and ploughed through her unwritten depth.

That viva voce adventure gave her the opportunity to admire the difference of opinion in taste between human being and goblins : while as equally vigorous, the formers had at to the lowest degree the decency of cleaning themselves every so often, whereas the gullible savages never did. While the creature was delivering nearly a thirdly of a l of seed in her oral fissure and throat, Livia hence had the joy of tasting the flavour of goblin sweat, hobgoblin semen, and goblin weewee that were as old as the hobgoblin itself : an acrid, earthy gustatory sensation ; 1/10, would not recommend.

She again rolled her eyes in repulsion, with some of the viscous cum even coming back out of her nose as she was n't used to swallowing such a mass of liquid at once. Having her face in such a muddle and not being able to use her hands to clean herself was definitely going to be a pain ; the slab of wood with three holes that constituted her archaic pillory did not leave much room. But there was a least one reassuring fact : she would n't be starving to death.

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The cavern did not give any source of lighter apart from the canonic torches spread around the pack - as well the casual lightshow emitted by cuss captives levelling up - which made it consequently difficult for the slut-princess to measure out the time that had passed. The inadequate young lady captured at the Lapp sentence as her had already lost their vocalism, either by screaming too much or simply because the rough water of their ill-use throats.

Livia was also in a horrific shape ; her clear-cut ravisher and manifest princess-like countenance and costume made her the target of Sir Thomas More hobgoblin than average, and at that pointedness it was knockout to say whether her abdomen was significant or just pumped with filthy seed. She wondered what form of incentive she would get for ingesting all that refuse religiously ; poisonous substance immunity maybe ? It really had a disgusting taste.

Her womanly parts were in pain sensation, but thanks to her high school endurance and apparent regeneration she thankfully did n't appear as damaged and tired as the early captive, which unfortunately only further participated in her miserableness as more and more Green River brute preferred her immeasurably blind drunk holes and unyieldingly defiant attitude.

fourth dimension flowed as slowly as it could as Livia served an undeserving sexual judgment of conviction. She had initial tried to resist thinking too a good deal about her current situation, hoping that nandu would pop-up from a corner and sign the end of that farce comedy. That naive hope had utterly extinguished when a particularly dumb goblin choose the damage hole and roughly inserted his entire length in her frail keister flower.

Livia 's middle went wide in shock as her muffled screams rippled through the leafy vegetable genital occupying her throat. Seeing the slutty princess finally express a colour of despair stimulated the rear IE furthermore as he ploughed through her now formerly virgin hole ; the creature could n't resist long against the tightest and aphrodisiac kettle of fish in the planet as he dumped his filthy seed in her gut with low growls, accompanying the sexual climax of the deflowered lady.

She had absolutely no dominance, Livia realized. No mastery at all, they could strictly do anything to her organic structure, without her consent, and with no Bob Hope of freeing in view.

Her mind turned to desperation, slowly, time of day by hour, green peter by Green prick, filthy seed meal after nasty seed meal. The unstoppable line of contenders and ensuing penetrations and orgasms that were inflicted upon her made it impossible to properly concentrate. That raw stench of sex and filthy cum everywhere was punching her mind ; these long green staff, deep in her, completing her being, becoming one with the beasts : they loved her, her lips and her bitch and her tits, and not before long, she reciprocally learned to know their cocks.

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A gravid ruction disrupted the established club, after what must have been days of intense beastly orgy. The sounds of heavy steps and clinking armor resonated within the tunnel 's walls before reaching the ears of the cavern 's resident, waking them up from their fog. Panicked, they uttered growling of emphasis, making themselves look meddling, for they had a very good reason to do so.

A gargantuan sinewy creature entered the cave, of at least four meters in height ; while it had a few hobgoblin forcible traits like green peel, sharp teeth and pointed pinna, its build size was really something else altogether. The colossus of a beast seemed to give birth returned from some kind of expedition as standard-sized followers behind him were hauling chests, boxes of diverse wampum, and unfortunately, new charwoman who were all unconscious ; Livia did n't know if it was a measure to enshroud the location of their lair, or to simply close them up.

The creatures unbound their new captives and installed them on new pillories prepared in advance. Livia was already starting to detest these bloody devices after a few days mounted on one : it compelled them into a constant doggy-style posture that was utterly humiliating, their front and erect fully accessible like world toilets for each and every submit creature. It also made their breasts hang out in the air ; some of the younger hobgoblin would even profit from large-breasted prisoner by drinking Milk at the source, as if they were vulgar cows.

The members of the goblin excursion appeared to be the strongest of the tribe. They were bulkier and larger than the median creature - and that was without talking about the jumbo one who was the obvious chieftain. Despite their fatigue after days of paseo, their forcible superiority also showed in their raging boners, already spitting precum, most long eagerly for a good night of rough and tumble play.

Livia always wondered what the tent in the cavern were for, as they seemed unused by the stock workers. She got her answer when each of the bulky goblins went into a separate tent, who appeared to be common soldier quarters for deserving goblins. The moan and screams of delight emitted from them seemed to indicate the presence of personal captive for each.

'' So we 're treated like tradable commodities ? What a joke ! ``

Livia adopted a defiant look which quickly changed to desperation when the giant goblin started approaching the pillories. He had initially been too far away to properly see, but Livia was horrified to find out that his armour was not a static one : the poor remnant of what used to be a beautiful fair sex was literally impaled on the colossus'cock, her sleeve and ramification stretched apart by iron range linked to the fauna 's own tree branch.

Livia, as well as a few other cleaning woman who discovered so at the same sentence as her, could n't jib throwing up as they realized this sicko of a wolf was using one of them as a live cock-sleeve of an armour. The poor fair sex, still attached, had red start and pointer embedded in quite a few office ; she unfortunately did not seem active anymore, which explained why the giant suddenly unbound the nexus and discarded the used Cartesian product. He turned towards the fresh pillories and started eyeing their bosom and their nates cheeks, salivating : it was looking for a replacement.

sobbing of rage and despair could be pick up among the captives as they tried not to bring attention to them ; the ace facing the wall could n't facilitate but marvel what was happening - some would say they were blessed by their ignorance. The giant goblin was now resign of armour, and its intimate arousal was on clear presentation, parading its lengthy and sizable staff : the sex device was gorged with pleasure, veins and pearls as if it had been designed to snap off pious womanhood into craving sluts by God himself.

Despite her abhorrent position, Livia could n't serve but get wet and heated up, blaming her class as she imagined getting ripped apart by the gargantuan shaft, receiving its sperm trench in her gut like the deserving cock-sleeve she was fated to go. Her imaging made her extremely sensible, and when a strong and unfaltering mitt grabbed her ass as if it owned her, Livia could n't avail but release a loud and lewd moan as she climaxed noisily for all to see, staining the storey with her womanly fluids, panting like a bitch. The eternal sleep of the prisoner were staring at her with both disgust at her tactless slutty orgasm, but also apprehension and headache for her considering what she was going to endure from now on.

The jumbo goblin had been searching for his future armour, feeling butt after butt, comparing breast sizes and phiz, when he stumbled upon a very, very firm one, which further reacted with a slutty moan. His sensible poke caught a puff of air of a lewd feel and a flack of pheromones : this immediately signed the end of its noetic reasoning, and he went full red eyes as he grabbed the princess by her branch, brutally splitting the pillory in two.

Livia was finally free from her limit, but the beast was leagues above in terms of raw strength, holding her inverted like a vulgar toy with his massive implements of war. Hanging like a piece of gist, her sublime body, sexy bosom and buttocks were made a public display to all the goblin in the cavern ; the colossus was clearly proclaiming her as his new toy, which he celebrated by bringing the source of the lewd fluids to his beastly tongue.

Livia had not been a Virgin before coming to that public, her beauty had made it trivial to find an attractive member of the opposite sex to facilitate some repressed stress. But all these relationships had been dramatically short and purposeless, she always felt incomplete in a good sense ; she constantly wondered why. Coming to this domain had been a cuss in many means, obviously, but that said, it did n't mean she had n't discovered something new about herself.

She maybe had thought too much, introspecting her inner-self with overly complex logical thinking and analysis. But maybe, just maybe, the affair she was unconsciously starving for was simply a huge turncock in her mouth, a huge pecker in her ass, and a immense shaft in her shag cunt ?

It was in this context that the colossus of a goblin unceremoniously impaled Livia through her sass, stretching her jaw and pharynx above human limitation, all the patch eagerly eating her juicy cunt with its extended tongue. It was with an unseen brutality that the creature roughly fucked her upper hole like the cook-sleeve she deserved to be.

'' Mhhmmhmmmhmhmh ! ``

Her clogged air pipes did not check the slutty princess from getting vivid rush of pleasure every lick of tongue, while her own was salivating on the massive unwashed stave. Her oesophagus and throat were perfectly aligned as they welcomed the 40 centimetres of beast genitalia, with which the beast was poking her stomach via jolty back-and-forth.

The giant had a unwavering script on her arse as he dive his tongue deep in her tight and heavy paries, deep-cleaning her yummy snatch while enjoying her irresistibly lewd smell ; the beast was satisfied to listen her muffle screams of delight as he poked her cervix uteri and brushed her G breaker point relentlessly. His former hired man was house on the princess'caput, pressing her so far down his faculty her pretty face ended-up buried in his massive orchis ; with her nose against his scrotum, the slutty lady friend was blessed with revelling in his beastly balls-musk, which further and further seemed on the sceptre on a violent release.

'' Mmmh ! Mhhmhm ! Mmmmh ! Mmmmhhmh ! ``

After what must have been two minutes of intense shared oral sex, the titan could n't resist the impulse and loudly growled as he hastily ejaculated heavy rophy of strong-smelling germ in the poor woman 's venter. Her nerve was pressed deep in the fauna 's clod, every pulse she felt through his ball resulting in a new spate of seed through her abused throat ; her inner tightness offered the best of massages for the monster 's cock as she involuntarily milked the smelly content out like a crude semen pump.

'' Ghugghruul ! ``

Livia went eye-wide as the inflow and volume of cum reached the limits of her tummy ; the surplus of liquid, having to go somewhere, seeped back up her pharynx and painted her entire upper inner walls with sticky and smelly cum on the way back : sprays of semen got roughly ejected from her nostrils and back talk as her taste buds got assaulted with a pungent taste.

The improvise sperm dragon shone aureate, the utter humiliation of being treated like a cock-sleeve in such a naughty and world manner going above any threshold of decency she used to maintain. Despite her sight full of his chunk, impaled in that shameful stance, she could n't head off glancing at the pillories from high-up ; the captives had clear expressions of intense disgust after seeing her squirming like a cunt under his ravishment : after all, she seemed to be the happiest she 'd ever been despite being brutally raped by such a cocky monster.

Livia was barely conscious at that point. She could almost hear the leer of the low hob, cheering for their boss to slim that proud slut-princess to a mere fleshlight for green bastard. The whale goblin, not one to ignore such an enjoyable crowd, answered their enthusiasm by slowly extracting the poor woman from his massive staff, a ton of come seeping through her rim like a vulgar garden hose.

The contact with the profane stave was so close Livia could feel her entire throat getting pulled-out via detrition alone, which she prevented by making it even tighter, forcing her to wet-nurse the last destiny of smelly junk. The suction was such that the goblin was surprised to get a line a `` Pop ! '' sound when the hungry jade finally released his gland ; he had nearly become worried for his precious Dr. Johnson at some point, that she would scrub it off, but not anymore, he was again in full control condition. The colossus took keep of its new cock-sleeve by her waist, making her threw up some midst light green goo.

'' piece of ass you, you bloody animal ! ``

Livia took trench breaths in and out ; she had nearly died from that cursed monster. Her show was a complete mess : centre replete of binge, her hair and face caked with goblin punk and stray pubic hair. She had a hard prison term smelling at all ; her own breath had been stained by the repugnant stench of that beast 's seed, her mouth marked as its personal toilet for the foreseeable futurity. She cast a defying glance at the beast, despite her flow locating ; little did she do it that it would n't be satisfied with just her mouth.

The monster goblin admired the hoarded wealth of a cock-sleeve that he had in his hand. Her tightfistedness had given him the just wiz he had got in a patch, maybe comparable to that fourth dimension where he anal-fucked a female trolling for the fun of it. He could clearly pick up her slutty moans as he sucked on her breasts, defiling her furthermore in from the entire interview : for the captives, it gave a gustatory sensation of the speculative that could find to them ; for the hobgoblin, the beneficial. His small nut of a nous eventually got bored and came up with a new approximation to yarn-dye the gallery.

'' No ! Put me down, you damned beast ! Do n't watch me ! ``

He turned her around, displaying her incredible cum-stained curves for all to see, before grabbing her by her metrical unit and brutally impaling her cunt, or at least trying to : she was too tight, his cock was only a twenty-five percent in.

'' Aaaaaah ! No, no, no, no ! It wo n't fit, you bloody imbecile ! ''

Angry that his show did n't go as planned, the giant hobgoblin immediately started violently fucking her up and down. The experience was brutal and incredibly irritating, his girth way above what her womanhood had gotten used to ; but, maybe because of her class, or simply because she was a slut beneath all this, she could already glimpse a trace of a massive, massive orgasm building up.

'' Oooh ! Oooh ! Ooooh ! Oooh ! ``

Each harsh waist motility sheathed her farther down his enormous cock, bringing lewd moans from the slut in a rhythmic manner ; the metre was so stable and abhorrent that the goblins in the cave could n't prevent themselves from clapping in calendar method too. Even the captive got scared, not used to so much noise ; this foul abjection of one of them was just too irritating to watch.

The symphony of shag and groan increased more and more rapidly until the behemoth finally fully got through, all the spell delivering a new load of greenish cum oceanic abyss in her cunt.

'' Oooaaaooommmmmhhhhh ! ``

Livia rolled back her eyes as she screamed and squirmed in the air, impaled and bred by forty corking centimetres of ejaculating greens brute prick. She shone in a golden igniter as her lewd sexual union face was visible for all to see, a vulgar [ Cross-Breeding Slut-Princess ] delighted at the mind of becoming the cock-sleeve armour of a vulgar colossus monster.

The giant eventually awoke from its massive orgasm, and in a post-nut lucid state, grabbed the metal links to setup its new armour, putting them on before it forgot. Satisfied with his alpha appearance and display of prominence, the chief goblin walked towards his private collapsible shelter, the turgid in the cavern, equiped with his new shiny armour.

The princess and the goblin were going to spend a lot, lot of fun time together .