Neither you nor your party listened to the warning. Despite being small and individually weak, goblins still posed a serious risk to any inexperienced adventurers, and now it was too late to listen. While it had gone well at first, you had soon become overwhelmed and, one by one defeated. Your female party members had all been killed in brutal ways, however as the only male member your fate would be different.

After being knocked unconscious by a heavy club blow to the back of your head, you woke up an indiscernible amount of time later in a makeshift cage, stripped of your clothes and weapons, surrounded on all sides by goblins eagerly licking their lips.

A quick glance around the cages reveals that you're not alone. Several other creatures are trapped in similar contraptions, all of them struggling or helpless against their captors. Some appear to be other adventurers who didn't fare any better than you did, while others look like animals native to this underground realm. It doesn't matter who they are; for now, your focus should remain on surviving and doing whatever the goblins tell you to do.

As you withdraw into the shadows of your cage, hoping to avoid notice, a goblin chieftain approaches you with interest in her eyes. Unlike most goblins, she stands well over half a meter tall and carries an imposing weapon that dwarfs even your own heavy sword back home.

She leans close to you, breath hot on your ear as she whispers, "You'll do nicely." Her voice is deep and raspy, but laced with the unmistakable malice of a predator who's just found fresh prey.

The chieftain snorts dismissively at your words and rude display. "No matter. It'll be more entertaining this way, don't you think?" She grins cruelly as she slaps her massive hand against the bars of your cage, barely leaving a scratch.

She turns to address the other goblins gathered around, their excited chatter rising in volume at the sight of their leader and her prize. "He'll make a fine breeding slave!" She proclaims with glee, raising her head back and laughing heartily while the other goblins join in, filling the air with their ugly cackles.

The chieftain's eyes narrow with interest as you retreat to the darker corner of your cage. "Ah, shy one," she says softly, a cruel smile playing across her lips. Several of the younger goblins around her chuckle and nudge each other in amusement at your behavior.

Stepping back, she motions for one of the older females to approach you instead. "Come here, shamaness. Let's see what kind of magic you can work on this funny human." The shamaness sidles up to the bars, her small hands flexing eagerly as if they were itching to get at your flesh already.

The chieftain laughs in amusement at your response, shaking her head slowly before speaking up again. "No matter how much you try to hide or run away," she says mockingly, "you belong to us now." She gestures once more for the shamaness to continue.

With a cruel smile, the shamaness reaches out towards your face and strokes it gently with her fingertips before tracing a strange pattern around each of your eyes. As she does so, you can feel a ticklish sensation spreading through your body, making every muscle tense and uncomfortable. Finally, she moves to press her thumb against the center of your forehead, holding it there for several moments before stepping back with an evil grin on her face.

The other goblins in the chamber lean in closer, their eyes fixed intently on you as they wait expectantly for whatever effect this strange

Without answering your question, the shamaness instead chuckles maliciously and steps aside to make way for another goblin. This one is younger and considerably more agile than most of its kin, able to scamper up the walls and ceiling with ease despite lacking any visible means of propulsion other than brute strength and dexterity. As it approaches you, it waves a fistful of mushrooms under your nose, causing your senses to reel from their pungent aroma.

"Eat these," the goblin commands in heavily accented Common, its voice breathless with excitement. "They'll make you feel real good." Without waiting for you to respond, it forces the mushrooms into your mouth and holds your head firmly in place as you chew and swallow them down. Almost immediately, a warmth begins spreading through your body from the inside out, causing

As you dismissively blow air through your lips, the chieftain stands up straight and bellows with laughter, slapping her thick thighs until tears stream down her face. "Oh dear me!" she gasps between guffaws. "You think one little human boy can resist our magics and the power of our goblin ways?" She pauses to glance over at the agile young male goblin, who winks and grins proudly back at her.

The other goblins join in with their leader's mirth, rocking on their haunches and slapping each other across the back in merriment. Even though you can feel nothing but disgust for these creatures, you can't help but find some small satisfaction in having amused them thus far. Perhaps there's still a chance to play this situation to your advantage...

The chieftain's eyes widen as she watches the young goblin lick your blood from her fingers, and then just as quickly, her expression sours once more. "You think you're so smart, human?" She growls, stepping forward until she's mere inches away from your face. "Well, let me tell you something." With a furious thrust, the chieftain forces her fingers deep into your mouth and palm-fucks you mercilessly, using your tongue as leverage to push deeper and deeper inside.

Her hips begin to buck, grinding against your face as she roughly rides your throat. "You'll never escape us," she pants harshly between savage thrusts. "We own you body and soul." And with that, the chieftain comes hard, spraying her seed down your throat as the other gob

The younger goblin can no longer contain her desire and begins furiously fucking you, her hips bucking wildly as she takes you hard and fast. She groans deeply in pleasure, the sound filling your ears and sending shivers down your spine. You feel her nails dig into your shoulders as she holds you tightly, her breath coming in raspy pants as she nears climax.

The other goblins watch on with hungry eyes, some of them reaching out to stroke themselves or one another while they wait for the young goblin's release. The chieftain, however, merely stands back and watches dispassionately; this is her prize after all. As if sensing her gaze upon them, both you and the younger female glance briefly in her direction before looking away uncomfortably, unable to meet her cold stare.

The younger goblin's eyes roll back in her head as she feels you cum deep inside her. Her entire body tenses up, and with a loud cry of release, she thrusts violently one last time before collapsing bonelessly upon you. As your seed spills into her, you can feel her insides quiver and contract around your length, milking every last drop from you.

The other goblins erupt into a cacophony of cheers and laughter, congratulating the young female on her victory and crowding around to inspect her swollen sex in wonderment. The chieftain steps forward again, eyes narrowing as she studies you intently while reaching down to fondle her own breasts through the leather straps of her armor. "And what do we have here?" She says mockingly, grabbing your chin roughly between thumb and forefinger,

The chieftain's grip on your chin tightens reflexively as the young female goblin produces a knife and speaks up defiantly, addressing her leader. The other goblins fall silent at once, all eyes turning to you expectantly. Your heart races as fear and anticipation battle within you. What will happen now?

The chieftain's eyes narrow with amusement as she studies you closely. "And just how does this human propose we proceed?" she asks, her voice dripping with mockery. The other goblins exchange glances, some of them seeming hesitant while others appear intrigued by the turn of events.

The young female who spoke up earlier hisses and takes a step forward, drawing her knife back in readiness to strike if necessary. "Let him try," she snarls at the chieftain, not taking her eyes off you for an instant. The older goblin leader hums thoughtfully, considering the situation with a calculating expression on her face.

"Very well," she eventually says after some moments have passed. "If this human thinks he can handle one of my most trusted soldiers... then let him try." With a dismissive wave of her hand, she steps back and mot