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by Jokiba

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44. Elf Goddess to Goblin Broodmother

Elf Goddess to Goblin Broodmother

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Summary:

Laura, the Goddess of Elves, Beauty, and Virginity, is kidnapped by Snarscar, a goblin God seeking to rebuild the Goblin Realm by corrupting her into a broodmother addicted to goblin cum. Gradually, her body changes...

Tags: Corruption, Body Transformation/Expansion, Elves, Goblins, Pregnancy, Bukkake, Dubcon, Non-con, NTR.

Requested by Moloch.

All characters are 18.

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Chapter 1: Futile Struggle

Chapter Text

"Yes, Lord Snarscar...! I'll do anything you ask...! So please... Just a drop...!" The elven woman did not dare raise her head until given permission. She feared spending even a second more without his delicious seed.

"Gehehehe! Since ye've been such a good sow, I'll grant ye a single drop! If ye want more..."

Her vision went dizzy with the sample provided and her body spasmed lightly.

She desperately needed more.

Laura was the Goddess of Elves, Beauty, and Virginity. She was an important elven Goddess, with a realm of her own. She was a petite lady with long ponytailed red hair. Though small in stature, she had a remarkably curvy body, thanks to the proportions between her perky breasts and ass, and her slender physique. She wore a beautiful, conservative, white dress.

In front of her, stood Vena, one of her most trusted priestesses. During the past two weeks, Vena's outfit had slowly become skimpier and dirtier. Her body appeared to change as well: her breasts and ass had increased in size. To add insult to injury, Laura was nearly certain that Vena had also put on weight.

Eventually, they arrived at a small clearing in the woods. Vena stopped moving. Laura found it odd, but it was still within her realm.

"Is this the location? What did you want to show me here, Vena?" Laura looked around and noticed nothing special. When she turned to face Vena again, she creepily grinned. "Vena...?"

"Actually, Lady Laura..." Her eyes twitched in agitation, her hands shaking. "There is one thing you can help me with..."

"Yes...?" Laura took a step back, sensing danger.

"It would really help me if you could please turn into a breeding sow for the return of the Goblin Realm!" The woman screamed, laughing insanely. Before Laura could react, some creature pounced her from behind, shoving her face-first into the dirt.

"What is this?!" Laura struggled, but the small creature behind her was stronger and faster. Her hands were swiftly tied with her ankles, and soon her mouth was gagged with a filthy, wet tissue. "Mmmmngh!!"

From the cackle behind her, there was no doubt about it: She had been attacked by a goblin. Laura looked up at Vena.

The lustful smirk on her face made it clear that Laura was alone here.

"Ye did well, sow!" The goblin turned Laura's body around and stared intensely at her. She did not know him. "Greetings, Laura! I'm Snarscar. Back in the day, I would be called a minor God of Goblins, Cunning, and Defilement." He sneered continuously. "Soon, perhaps, I might be known as the God of Repopulation... With yer aid, naturally!"

'W-with my aid?!' Laura was smart enough to know where he was going with this.

He lowered the rags on his lower body to expose his massive, hard, green cock. Its enormous size made Laura freeze.

He removed the gag in her mouth and plunged his shaft as far into her throat as he could. Her gag reflex fought back with all its strength, and she bit, but it barely grazed his steel-hard member. Tears rolled down her eyes as she painfully choked on it. As her vision faded due, two things became stuck in her memory.

Firstly, Snarscar's endless laughter.

Secondly, the unexpectedly sweet taste of his precum.

Laura's eyes opened. Her vision remained blurry. Her body felt numb.

"Yes! Yes! Hooooh! Your seed is so powerful, Lord Snarscar! It makes me...! Cum...! Again...! And again...! Oooooh!!" Some madwoman howled insanely.

As Laura's consciousness stabilized, she realized they were having sex on top of her. She was eagle spread on the floor with her limbs chained. On top of her, Vena was on her fours, staring at her eyes while moaning repeatedly. Snarscar was behind with his cock hilted into her. Laura glared with shock at the sickening bulge on her belly. She was certain it must have been feeling incredibly painful to Vena. However, her facial expression brought about even more shock: She was in sheer ecstasy. Her eyes were crossed, and her tongue stuck out while she moaned animalistically. "Unghhn !! Ooooooh! Oh! Oh! Nghoooh! She's awake, Lord Snarscar! Laura's awake! Ooooh!"

'This... Is Vena? My loyal, trustworthy Vena?!'

"Ye better be ready for my final load, then, filthy sow!" He slapped Vena's ass, making her stacked ass and tits shake excessively.

"Yeesh! Yeeesh, give me your superior, breeding seed!! Pleashe impregnate me!! Fill me up with your incredible goblin cum!!"

Laura could only stare at them. His cum dripped onto her body, making her skin burn wherever it touched, but not in pain. 'It feels pleasant?! From touching my skin?!'

"Lord Snarscar, thank you so much...! I came so much...! Why don't we-"

"Shut up, ye wench!" Snarscar slapped her ass violently and toppled her to the side. By pulling out, tons of sperm flowed out of her pussy. Much of it hit Laura, making her body shudder with every touch. "Go fuck yerself and leave us be!" He smirked at the chained-up elven goddess.

"B-but Lord Snarscar, I've been loyal! I can't live without your-!"

"Shut yer trap! Just go!" He stomped Vena's stomach, making the semen stuffed into her womb burst out.

Obediently, Vena dragged herself out of the room, depressed and in pain.

Laura was alone with Snarscar. He stood on top of her with his cock dribbling cum on her tits. She feared speaking up, so she silently stared at him. Still, with each drop, her body shuddered slightly, a reaction that she fought hard to suppress. 'He's disgusting.'

"Gehehehe! Silent, are ye? Nothing to say about what I did do yer lovely Vena?"

Laura simply gritted her teeth. Her face expressed her feelings of anger abundantly clear.

This seemed to please Snarscar. He bent over and glued his face to Laura. "That's yer future, lovely elven goddess! I'll use ye to repopulate the Goblin Realm! Geheheheh! Ye're the goddess of everything that makes elves supposedly grand." He gave her face one big lap, leaving his nasty saliva smeared on her. "That's why ye're perfect for this!"

"Puah!" She spit on his face. "You're not doing anything to me, you vile creature! I can't believe the pantheon left one of you alive! All you'll gain by touching me is making your death more painful!" She did not show an ounce of weakness in her glare. "You think you can use me to breed more foul goblin deities? I don't know what you did to Vena, but it will certainly not work on me!"

He exploded in laughter. "Ye don't even understand how little of a chance ye have!" He slapped her cheeks repeatedly with his heavy, girthy cock. "My seed is special, little elven Goddess. It changes proud whores into cum-seeking wenches, see..." Snarscar began to tightly stroke his cock, milking drops of cum, which fell on Laura's face. "Ye may try to hide it, but it feels good, doesn't it? My green goblin cum is far more pleasant than the pathetic weakling seed of flimsy elves... Not that ye'd know, Goddess of Virginity!"

A small crack of anxiety formed on her defiant expression. The semen on her nipples, belly, and crotch continued to delightfully burn her skin. Now, with drops of cum on her face, it did not just feel good. It also smelled amazing. Laura unwittingly sniffed repeatedly. This did not go unnoticed by Snarscar. Her momentary failure in stoicism revulsed her. 'Why am I even entertaining this notion!? Even if his disgusting sperm is special, it means nothing!'

"Let's get started with yer lovely elven lips, then!" Snarscar moved around and positioned himself on top of her head.

"Huh?! W-wait, but you and Vena just...-"

"Geheheheheh! I told you, Goddess!" He slapped her face with his girthy, veiny cock, cutting her off and slathering cum on her. "I am Snarscar, God of Goblins, Cunning, and Defilement! I can produce infinite amounts of superior, green goblin cum!" His laughter became sinister, shattering Laura's strong persona. "I will breed hundreds of new goblins and completely scorch the Elven Realm, avenging my dead brothers... And you will be the sow that allows it to happen! GEHEHEHEHEHEH!!" With one last smack across her face, Snarscar pushed into her mouth.

"Nghng?!" His cock was halted by her gag reflex. However, unlike before, Snarscar had no intention of stopping. He pulled back and strongly rammed in again. "Nghrghl!!" Laura choked as he pounded her mouth, fiercely bashing the back of her throat. "Stop! Nrghl! S-stop!! It's too big to fit!!" His overwhelming thickness made the experience painful for her.

"Geheheheh! Don't worry, sow, ye'll soon be enjoying it! Ye should use more of that eloquent tongue of yours to lick it! With my sweet green cum, yer throat will expand with time, don't worry! Geheheheh!" Snarscar was enjoying the tightness of her amateurish throat. To him, stretching it apart was a hugely enjoyable experience. He pounded her mouth furiously, slamming his chunky member until it reached the back of her throat. He had a clear path to push deep into the base of her neck if he managed to break through her narrowness.

The sight of his heavy balls dangling close horrified her. She gurgled continuously louder as her throat enveloped more of his fat, green cock. 'It's too big! Are all goblin cock so big?! He's going to ruin my throat forever! My neck will be distended if this keeps up! And why...' Snarscar relentlessly railed her little mouth. 'Why does it feel good?! I hate this! I'm getting wet...! Nobody can know...!' As Snarscar pushed further in, more of his precum rubbed off on her insides, increasing her sensations. 'Stop...! This is wrong...! Why am I getting excited?!'

"What is it, elven Goddess? Are ye beginning to understand? Geheheheh! Ye elves are all the same, ye act fancy, but are secretly cocksluts!" Snarscar slammed his hips further in with each word. "Don't try to fight it! Ye're a sow just like your priestess was! There is no difference between ye! Goddess or priestess, to a real cock, ye're all cum-guzzling whores!"

'You filth! Disgusting! Depraved! If I can, I'll torture you myself!' Laura became unhinged in her mind, in an unconscious attempt to fight the guilt of the pleasure she felt.

"Get ready for yer first taste of yer new life!" Snarscar bottomed-out into Laura's throat. An unhealthy bulge popped out of the base of her neck, and her neck looked filled to the brim from the outside. Her face was painted in an intense red, unable to breathe.

Desperate for oxygen, all she could do was sniff the scent of his sweaty, goblin body smell. The musk of his balls, which obscured her eyes, was frighteningly strong. 'Why...' However, much like the flavor of the precum that painted her insides... '...Does it smell so good...? This is depraved...!'

Before she could rationalize her feelings, a large stream of green cum began to flow directly into her stomach rapidly. Laura gurgled like a drowning woman. Snarscar held onto her perky tits as support while pouring an obscene volume of fluids into Laura. "This is the power of the Goddess of Virginity, heh?! Yer throat is the juiciest, horniest one I've used yet! It wants powerful goblin seed, doesn't it?!"

Laura's body could do nothing but shiver. Lacking air and in tears, she reached several mini-orgasms, though she would sooner die than admit it. 'When does it stop?! How much cum can he shoot at once?! I'm going to suffocate...! Stop giving me this delicious- Disgusting, bitter fluid...!'

After what felt like an eternity, Snarscar finally pulled out. Laura coughed and gasped for air. "Ye've swallowed quite a bit already! Now it's time to fuck!"

Laura struggled to speak past her coughing. "Stop! T-that was too much, there's no way you can-" She froze once she felt the heavy smack of his still-hard cock on her face. Snarscar cackled, making it clear that he could keep going. 'H-he said he could do it infinitely... Does he mean that literally?!'

"I've never had an elven bitch milk me so hard! Ye're acting all tough now, but ye'll soon forget all that and become a great seedbed for me!" He moved to her hips and ripped her dress off. With her body on full display, she felt even more vulnerable. "Geheheheheh! Elves are all the same! Ye play tough to get, but yer titties and nipples get erect!"

"No, they're not! You degenerate...- Agh!" Her body trembled immediately once he flicked her nipples with his cum-plastered fingers. "Stop... It...! You're not a real man! Tying me up and using that degenerate 'ability' of yours...! Only a weakling would do that!"

"Gahahahahah! I'm not a man, Laura! I'm a goblin God! And you're not a woman either!" He lined the tip of his cock against her pussy folds, rubbing up and down on it, teasing her cruelly. "Ye're a seedbed-in-the-making! Otherwise, why are ye shaking so much?" His overconfident laughter tormented her.

"I'm not...! Shaking...!" Though she claimed so, it was an outright falsehood. Laura had no ability to contain the pleasure overwhelming her mind and body. "Do whatever you want! It won't change me! I don't know what you did to Vena, but I am Laura, Goddess, of Elves, Beauty and- NHGOOooooooh!! "

"GEHEHEHEHEHEH! I guess ye lost part of your title! Don't worry, we'll work hard to replace it with something more interesting! Geheheheheh!" Snarscar thrust the tip of his monster cock into Laura's pussy. She threw her head back and clenched her teeth instinctively to block the powerful moan that wanted to slide out. "Very nice! Fight hard to hide that ye're cumming like a slut to a big, green cock, Goddess Laura! Geheheheheh!"

"You brute...! You animal..! Nghn...! There's nothing good...! About this...! Ungh...! You're just an undignified...! Rapist...! Monster...!" Laura's toes and fingers curled hard. She desperately tried to reject the waves of pleasure. Unfortunately for her, her slim belly contracted far too hard for her efforts to pay off. Anyone could tell she was orgasming explosively.

He grabbed both her breasts firmly. "Ohhh~! Ye've got lovely titties, Laura! They're not too big yet, but we'll work on that! Geheheheh!" Snarscar thrust slowly but forcefully, opening way within Laura's hole. He squeezed her tits roughly while pounding her. "This feels good, doesn't it? Yer nipples are sensitive, aren't they!?"

Laura refused to respond. She simply looked away and bit her lips. 'I can't cum to rape! I am the Goddess of Virginity! He took it from me and now I am tightly embracing his depraved, dirty cock! Stop! For my sanity, stop!'

"Suit yerself! Stay quiet then! We're gonna make lotsa babies today!" Snarscar pounded Laura relentlessly, grunting loudly. As the minutes passed, his shaft vanished more into her hole.

Though Laura refused to moan, she still helplessly grunted in unwanted sexual delight. "Mmmmngh!! "

"Divine elven holes are the best! I'll pour so much seed in it that ye'll become addicted!"

"Mmmmnhg! Mmmm!" Laura grunted with Snarscar's vicious treatment of her hole and tits. He constantly twisted and pulled on her nipples.

"While ye were enjoying yer life as a queen or lady or whatever ye like to call yerself, Vena was here, getting destroyed by me, day and night, did ye know that?!"

Laura closed her eyes and refused to acknowledge any words coming from Snarscar's lips.

"In her first days here, she begged for ye to come rescue her, did ye know?! Geheheheh! It only lasted a couple of days before she actively begged to swallow my cock!"

"Shut up!! Nghhn...! Ooooh...!" She failed to contain her frustration. "Nghoooooh! Nghn...! Uhngh...! "

"That's okay! Now she brought ye here, so it no longer matters!" Snarscar leaned over and stared at her eyes from up close. He whispered in a threatening tone. "I can't wait to see ye help me make more sows out of yer sweet priestesses...! Geheheheh! Good! Ye're taking almost all of my cock too! Geheheheh!"

"Huh?!" She looked at their connected hips. Distracted by Snarscar's taunts, she failed to notice he had nearly fully entered her. There was an absurd bulge poking out of her belly. Without a doubt, her womb had been broken into and was being molded by his powerful cock. 'H-how?! I noticed it started to feel even better, but...! I-I thought it'd hurt if he pushed further...! I feel so stuffed...!'

"Get ready for yer first load, Goddess of Beauty, Sows, and Goblins! Nghnn!!" Snarscar grunted while still laughing maniacally. Soon, a steady sequence of voluminous ropes of cum fired into her belly in quick succession. As her pussy walls and womb met the addictive substance, she lost herself in intense panting and orgasmic bliss.

"Oooooh!! Nghnh!! It's seeping into...! My...! Brain...! Unghh!! Nooooooo!! I'm the Goddess of Virginity...! I can't cuuuum like thiiiis...! Shtoooop!! HoooooOOOOOH!! " Laura's sweaty body bent like an arc. She trembled nonstop for minutes, forcibly enduring the feelings of pleasure constantly burning within her swollen hole. Her belly expanded, as the volume of cum was far too large for her to accommodate without spilling out, but Snarscar kept her plugged the whole time.

Laura's vision began to blur. She was nearly passing out due to the insurmountable pleasure of being brutally stretched while having her insides bathed with cum. "I can still feel his delicious- Disgusting semen in my throat from before... I hate it...'

Once she felt a loud, wet splashing sound and a strong impact on her crotch, her eyes opened wide. She noticed Snarscar had begun pounding her without pulling out. All the cum from before was still stuck inside.

His grin provided all the necessary information.

There was no exaggeration when he stated he indefinitely produced cum.

Half an hour later…

"Geheheheh! I wonder what yer fellow elven Gods would think of ye cumming face, Laura?!"

"Ngh! Ungh! Ghng! " She held tightly onto her chains to brace herself. It meant little, as his constantly oozing cum was enough to numb her entire body, which relaxed her grip. As Snarscar came into her for the third time, her body relaxed, though she did her best to hide it.

Two hours later…

"Come on, Goddess of Elves! Why don't ye escape! Ye're not chained anymore!" Snarscar sat on the floor with Laura on his lap. Loads of cum had spilled all over the floor during their change.

She hugged him to stabilize herself against the bouncing induced by his aggressive ramming. The way her sensitive nipples pleasantly frictioned against his chest disturbed her. "Nghn...! Slow down...! Pleaase...! My pussy's breaking...! Nghn...!"

"I love the way ye're squeezing those sweet tits against me, Laura! I can tell ye really are starting to understand!"

"Shut up! I'm just balancing myself...! I can't move my legs...! Nghn...! " Her body convulsed again.

"And why can't yer legs move? Could it be that ye've been cumming too much, like a cum-hungry bitch?!"

"Of course not! Nghn...! It's because...! You keep pounding me...! Too hard...! My hips...! Oh! Hurt...! Nhg! "

"Let me work harder then, for ye! I can't fail before the Goddess of Beauty, can I?! I wouldn't want to have ruined your title of Virginity for nothing!"

Snarscar threw her to the side without a care for her well-being. She fells arms first on the floor. Before she could turn, he had already mounted her. "W-wait- NGHOOOOOOOH!! "

His full cock entered her fully in one swift motion. Laura was drenched with cum and pussy juices.

For several more hours, Laura was used relentlessly.

"OH! OH! OH! CUMMING! NGH! UNGH! OOOOOOOOH!!" An incomprehensible madwoman wailed in pleasure.

And a goblin laughed endlessly while slamming his hips against her bruised-red ass. He taunted her, but she was deafened by her own howls.

She simply continued to moan.

He violated her mouth and pussy for several hours more.

An unknown amount of time had passed. Laura was given no break. Her pride had been as shattered as her pussy and virginity. Her belly was swollen with green goblin cum, which continued to stir her insides and produce repeated mini-orgasms, not to speak of all the cum on her legs, torso, and face. 'Th-this debauchery... I've been completely defiled...' Laura cried yet again. 'Against my will, he defiled me so much... So ugly, disgusting, filthy... I couldn't avoid feeling good...' She felt guilty. 'I am a Goddess... How could I fail to withstand the sexual assaults of such a foul creature?!' She remembered Vena and feared for her own future.

Snarscar had dragged her by the hair and thrown her on a makeshift bed. It was nothing like the elegant ones she was used to. She felt ill simply from its goblinish smell... But not because it was bad. 'Control yourself, Laura... This is just a momentary weakness... There is no way you would ever lose yourself like Vena...' She looked around and saw nobody. Snarscar had left her alone. 'I could try to flee, but I can't feel my legs. The way he brutalized me...! Nghn...! N-no, don't think about it.' The mere thought was enough to give yet another small orgasmic spasm. She felt her hole gaped open, still trying to close itself back to normal. Sperm constantly leaked out.

"Sorry, Laura! I was dealing with something!" He jumped on the bed. Laura lied sideways, and he spooned her from behind.

When he aligned his meat stick against her pussy lips, Laura yelped. "What are you doing?! I-I thought we would rest...!"

"We will!" He thrust in, saying nothing more, eliciting a loud moan from her. "Nighty night!" Snarscar hugged her tight, hands on her breasts.

He promptly began to snore. Laura was terrified. His full length was buried into her, again poking her belly out. 'I must sleep... Like this...? M-maybe if he doesn't move much...' She felt his continuous breath against her back. 'Vile creature! Nhgn?! Huh?!"

The girthy, hot object shoved into her had pulsed several times. Then, slowly, a steady stream of goblin goo began to drizzle into her. The instant she felt the new seed adding to all the cum already overflowing into her womb, Laura's body began to shiver.

Laura did not fall asleep that night.

Her body simply would not stop trembling and cumming.

A week had passed since Laura was captured. Several elven Gods and Goddesses from different realms gathered together to investigate.

They had no clue what happened to her.

They only hoped she was fine.

"Hah... Hah... Do you want the next one in my pussy or in my mouth, Snarscar...?" Laura's body was soaked in sweat and green spunk. She was on all fours on the bed, using all her strength to maintain balance. There was not a single muscle in her body that was not exhausted from continuous strenuous physical effort. Snarscar ferociously raped her senselessly, without break, for the past week. Gradually, her body was getting used to the feeling of his monster cock bashing against the back of her womb, again and again. "I can suck it for you... And then maybe afterward, you can let me sit on it to rest a little...? " Cum dripped out from her tired, swollen pussy.

"Geheheheheh! Ye've become very accepting of yer new role as a sow, haven't ye, Laura?! Ye're even choosing which hole I should breed next!"

"I-idiot!" His insult hit her hard. "You're going to rape me anyway! I can't even move properly, because of how much my muscles have been flexing all this time-"

"Flexing doing what?!"

"Huh? Are you stupid?" She looked at him with an annoyed expression. He should know the answer already. "Cumming my fucking brains out, of course. What else would it be, you filthy piece of shit?" She turned around and began to lick the tip of his cock unprompted. "Come on, you want to do it in my mouth this time, right? Let me suck it already, please...!"

"How interesting... Ye're changing in an even wilder way than I anticipated..."

"Hah? What nonsense are you talking about? Seriously, did you go stupid? You're going to breed me, aren't you? What's with the needless banter?" Laura stroked him furiously. "If you want my pussy, fine! Just don't make me wait!"

"I expected ye to be a little more submissive, but this is even better... Ye really are the perfect broodmother for our insurrection...!" He stared at her with sinister eyes.

"Pfft! Insurrection? Broodmother? You're still going about that shitty dream of yours? Listen, you idiot." Laura tapped her own cheeks with his cum-coated heavy glans. "It's a matter of time until the pantheon finds me. Then they'll beat the shit out of you and hopefully torture you a bunch too. There's not going to be a goblin comeback or anything that fantastic. Elves are superior and you have no chance." She gazed at his cock and took another sniff. "Well, maybe not in all senses. Elves don't have pussy-breaking cocks like these. They're overall flimsy-looking and probably feel bad… But still!"

Snarscar slapped her, sending her body falling off the side of the bed. She whimpered in pain. "Don't get too reckless now, Laura! Geheheheh! Ye're still just a seedbed! Ye've lost all notion haven't ye? Look at yerself in the mirror! Ye're not even a little bit worried?!"

"Piece of shit...! What are you talking about?" Laura caressed her burning cheek. Since being kidnapped, for once, she felt actual pain instead of pleasure. She looked at a mirror that was in the corner of the room. Her body froze in shock. "Who... Is that...?"

Behind her, Snarscar sneered and talked, but she went deaf with stupefaction. Laura's body had changed considerably. Her perky tits and toned ass had transformed into large, fat breasts and enormous, jiggly buttcheeks. Her belly had expanded considerably as well, likely from pregnancy. Though her body maintained attractive proportions, it had changed into a sexual, stacked version of itself. She would certainly not fit in any of her clothes. She tugged on her nipples. "Th-they became so big..." Her areolas had at least tripled in size.

Distracted in her own little world, she groped and squeezed her tits together. Her clit had grown as well, and so she pinched and rubbed it. Every bit of her body felt as sensitive as her pussy. This terrified her. "I-I am losing myself... Did I genuinely ask him whether he wanted to use my vagina or my mouth...? Have I completely lost it? I am the Goddess of Elves... And... Beauty and Virginity...? Is this beautiful...?" Laura fell to her knees, weak with shame and regret.

"I don't know about 'Virginity' or 'Elves', but ye're perfectly beautiful to me Laura!" Snarscar suddenly yanked her ponytail. "How about Goddess of Breeding and Lust? Much better fit for yer cum-guzzling body, don't ye think?!" Snarscar raised her with his superior strength and threw her in a barrel that he had brought during her daze.

"Ghn! What are you doing?!" Laura grunted in pain. Still stunned from his sudden show of violence, she took a while to realize she was in a pool of sorts. "Is this...?!" The barrel was filled to the brim with a green, slimy substance. "Your spunk...?!" Immediately upon noticing, her body began to shake uncontrollably. Laura was incredibly sensitive to the orgasmic feelings of contact with Snarscar's semen.

"I got some business to handle today, Laura! I didn't want to waste a whole day of progress, so why don't ye take a shower? Get that stinky elven smell off yer body, you know? After all, if you'll be my partner in remaking the Goblin Realm, ye can't smell like those weakling elves! Geheheheh!" He put the lid on the barrel and locked it with chains from the outside. There was just one small hole to allow her to breathe.

Despite Laura's screams, Snarscar ignored her and left. She looked to the sides desperately, wishing for a way out. 'I can't stay in this thing...! Nghn...! I-I was wrong to underestimate him...! Ungh...! Why won't my pussy stop buuurning...! Shit! Shit, Shit, Shit! Ooooooh, I'm going to cum so baaad...! Showering on his disgusting spunk...! This is probably all cum that I pumped out of him...! Nhgn...! '

Minutes passed as she did her best to keep her mental barriers up. However, an incessant state of cumming completely crushed her defiance. 'Shit! I can't stop cumming! Nobody's coming to help either! M-maybe I shouldn't spend my energy here, right? If I exhaust myself trying to be tough, I won't be able to fight back against Snarscar when it really matter...!' She slowly slid one hand toward her pussy. 'Th-that's right, this entire experience has been very stressful for me! This was a mistake by him! By relaxing, I'll have even more energy to fight again his big, fat, satisfying cock! A-and then he'll see! Ah, fuck, I'm burning...! That's right... So that I may better protect my people...! I'll masturbate like crazy now!'

Several minutes later…

"Yes... Oh, fuuuck... Cumming while showering on goblin goo's amazing...! I think another big one's coming...! Nghn...!" Her body relaxed fully. She was enjoying the pool of cum as if it were her own personal hot spring. "Why did we even kill goblins anyway...? Maybe we should keep some... I wouldn't mind spending my days like this... Ungh...! Oooooh...! My pussy's feeling sooo good, this is stupid...! I wanna get fucked silly as much as possible...! If my ass, tits, pussy, and lips get even bigger, I bet I can milk that throbbing, monster cock even more...! Hm...! I'm probably already pregnant anyway, so maybe my body should adapt, right?"

Laura spent the rest of the day rubbing herself off and drinking the sticky cum she was showering in.

At the same time, very real tears rolled down her eyes for hours.

A few more days passed. Laura's body had become even more stacked, and her brain even more corroded. She woke up in bed alone. The sheets were stained with copious amounts of green cum. 'Aaah, wasted spunk...! I should tell him to sleep using my mouth instead!'

She got up from bed. Each small movement made her ass and tits jiggle. Laura saw herself in the mirror. She felt proud. 'Fuck yeah, I look hot as hell! No wonder Snarscar wants to fuck my brains out, this pussy's tight!' She leaked juices and cum on the floor by simply staying still. She had become an extremely loose woman thanks to the manhandling of her holes. Even her throat had expanded.

"Ye seem to be in a good mood today, Laura!" Snarscar entered the room.

"Fuck yeah, I am! I'm ready to get fucked silly again all day. I was thinking you could facefuck me till I pass out and then piledrive me while smacking my tits silly. I wanna get pumped with a lot more goo today, got it? Yesterday I could have kept going, but-" She turned to face Snarscar, realizing he dragged in a bruised-up Vena by the hair.

"L-Lady Laura... Help me..."

"What is this skank doing here? She's been missing getting dicked up?"

"I was wondering whether I should execute her! Geheheheh!"

His words called Laura's attention enough to shift her attitude. "Execute... Her...?" She looked in the eyes of her old priestess. Suddenly, feelings that Laura had not felt in days returned: sadness, guilt, and fear.

"She betrayed us! Can ye believe it?!" He hit Vena across the face. It was clear that he had done it many times already.

"Lady Laura... I did it for you... I'm sorry for everything!"

"That's what she thinks, Laura! This failure of a sow does not realize ye want something else!"

"S-stop!" She felt an urge to protect Vena. "What happened?!"

"She told that stinky elven pantheon where we are!" Snarscar sounded truly rageful, for once.

Laura's jaw dropped and her eyes opened wide. She saw a glimmer of hope. 'If they know where I am...!' She looked to the mirror beside her and gazed at the abomination that her body had become. Leaking pussy juices and green cum... Coated in semen, spit, and sweat all day long... Tits, ass, and belly abnormally big... She felt disgusted 'Vena... Recovered her consciousness long enough to do so... For us...? No... For me?'

"So, Laura, to prove that ye're a proud Goddess of Breeding, Lust, and soon Birthing Goblins, I figured I'd show her how much ye've changed."

"What do you mean...?"

"Ye can choose what I do with her. Do I let her go? Or do I kill her?"

Silence befell the room. "W-what's the catch?"

"There's none. I know ye better than anyone else. After all, look at how much I've improved ye! Geheheheh! I know what ye'll choose..."

Laura's heart began to thump at record speed. Adrenaline overtook her body. This decision would change everything. She knew that much! It was such an easy choice too. 'I'll save her! And then I'll fix my body, somehow...!' She looked at Vena's pleading eyes, ready to utter the words that would supposedly save her... But they simply would not come out. 'Wh-why am I hesitating...?'

Time slowed down for Laura. She entered a moment of deep introspection, trying to consolidate all her thoughts and senses. Something was holding her back. Steadily, her main points of focus became clear. Her blazing hot pussy, which throbbed and yearned to be stuffed to the brim with goblin cum... Her eyes, glued to Snarscar's fat, green, monstrous, veiny cock, which stood tall, twitching constantly, ready to pack her holes at a moment's notice... The relentless feeling of constant mini-orgasms that she endured even now due to all of Snarscar's sticky cum on her body and inside her... A strange sense of arousal at her new, changed body... And, finally, a sickening, disgusting, deplorable motherly feeling toward the litter of goblins growing inside her cum-filled womb.

Laura took a deep breath. Now that she had gotten a handle on things, she knew what to do. 'I am simply mesmerized by the unique effects of this monster's seed... But I am stronger. I'll save you, Vena!' She looked toward her priestess with a confident smile. She could see relief in Vena's eyes. She knew her goddess would save her.

"Ye know, it's kinda funny. Even though I've bred you far more, Laura, if this sow lives, she would likely become the mother of the first new batch of goblins, instead of you! I'm pretty sure she's pregnant!"

"Huh?"

"Like it or not, I fucked her before ye! She's probably going to pop them out a few days earlier! Crazy, isn't it?"

"She must go." Laura's eyes went bloodshot.

"L-Lady Laura?!" Vena was dumbfounded.

"Geheheheh! I knew it! Guess ye die today, Vena! Thanks for all the help-"

"Don't kill her." Laura approached Vena and gently grabbed her head by the cheeks. "But she cannot stay here." She gritted her teeth. "This piece of shit does not get to give birth to the FIRST new litter of goblin Gods!" The mere thought was enough to infuriate Laura.

"Then...? Ye wanna let her go, despite betraying us?"

"Of course not!" Laura screamed with her eyes locked on Vena. "She just needs to be fixed...! That's all...! Just like you did to me...!" Laura yanked Vena by the hair and dragged her to the cum-filled barrel she had been using daily. She dumped Vena in it. Immediately, the priestess began to moan loudly. Without hesitation, Laura closed the barrel and locked it with the chains. "In a few days, she will come out better...! And she will act as our first agent...!"

"Our first agent...?" Snarscar was intrigued by her initiative.

"That's right...! Our first agent in rebuilding the Goblin Realm, Snarscar...! There are so many beautiful elves down in the mortal plane...!" She began giggling psychotically, ignoring the repeated screams coming from within the barrel.

Snarscar grinned at her. His cock throbbed.

Laura grinned back at him, still in a berserk state. Her pussy throbbed.

Lindir walked into the decrepit building carefully, alert for traps. Despite being the lair of the last remaining goblin deity, a supposed Snarscar, the place seemed remarkably easy to infiltrate. "Perhaps the God of Espionage was not necessary for this task..."

"Silent, Lindir! The pantheon is going crazy that Laura was even captured in the first place! We can't spare resources." Calanis, Goddess of Archery accompanied him. With Lindir's power, they were able to blend in with the shadows.

Deep within the building, they found a terrifying sight. "L-Laura?!" Lindir came out of the shadows and yelled, calling the woman's attention. He could not hide the horror on his face.

They found Laura passed out inside a shallow well on the floor. However, it was not filled with water. It seemed filled with some stenchy, gooey substance. Both Lindir and Calanis had to cover their noses to deal with its vomit-inducing foul smell.

"Lindir?! Is it you?!" Laura woke from her stupor and jumped out of the pool. She rushed to them, still covered in the foul substance. "Have you come to rescue me?! Oh, Calanis too! Amazing! This could not be better! You're even more gorgeous than the last time we saw each other!"

Both Lindir and Calanis took a step back due to how nastily Laura reeked. "Y-yes. We've been after you for weeks. Your priestess, Vena... She tipped us off, but it seems Snarscar found out somehow and we had to pick up the trail again..."

"Oh, yes, poor Vena! Whatever happened to her...?"

Lindir gave a side glance to Calanis. With her approval, he chose to respond. "I've heard rumors that she may be somewhere in the mortal plane... Transformed into an abomination... A broodmother, supposedly gravid and ready to give birth... But I've yet to confirm such facts." To his surprise, Laura laughed at hearing his story. 'No doubt, she finds that to be impossible.'

"Laura, you're safe now, we'll save you, but... Wh-what... Happened to your body...?"

"Huh? My body? Oh, of course, yes! My body! It's changed so much, hasn't it?!" Laura's body had become ridiculously bigger. Her breasts were somewhere around triple G, and her rear had gone through the same degree of growth. Her belly stuck out immensely, as if she had become fat. "It's Snarscar, Calanis... His green cum... Its powers are incredible. Thanks to it, I've become like this! And the pleasure too! I must have at least a dozen goblins ready to come out at any moment!" Laura suddenly burped. "Sorry. I must have swallowed a lot of cum! Gahahahah! Look! Isn't it crazy that my nipples grew into pussyholes? Gahahahah!"

"L-Laura... I'm sorry you had to go through all that... You're safe now!"

"Oh, Calanis, there's no need to be jealous!"

"Jealous? Huh...?"

"You'll be getting the same treatment soon enough." Laura grinned.

On Calanis' side, Lindir fell forward. A puddle of blood spilled from his neck. He was dead.

Calanis was unable to understand the situation quickly enough. A small creature pounced on her back, toppling her immediately. Both the creature and Laura tied her hands up while cackling nonstop.

"Ye did a great job, Lady Laura! Geheheheh!"

"Not at all! These elven shits have always been naive fucks! Gahahahahah!" Laura's laughter was even more sinister than Snarscar's. "You're the one who's fucking amazing, Lord Snarscar!"

"Stop! Laura, what are you doing?! What's going on?!"

She went ignored. "Awesome, awesome! This is the first of many! With all the big-dicked goblins gods that will be spawning from my seedbed womb, she'll be bred extremely fast...! If we pump out at least 100 in the first month, we can have a small community fast... Then we can start bringing in even more elven bitches to rape... Of course, we'll kill all their male elven partners... Weaklings like those need not exist... Gahahahahah! Some may resist, but we'll make an example of them... I can't wait to give birth...! I want to see my spawn breaking elven pussy like the alphas they are...! Being a broodmother is so fucking satisfying...!"

Calanis' body shuddered in sheer fear. She was confused. "L-Laura..."

"Shut up, I get it! I bet you're crazy to get stuffed with a big, fat goblin cock, aren't ya?! Gahahahah! Elven whores are all the same! But it's good that you're here!" Laura squatted in front of Calanis' face. She was forced to smell the awful stench emanating from Laura's swollen, soaked pussy. "I've always wanted a sister...!" Laura smeared her cheek with a bit of green cum.

It felt surprisingly good and warm, much to Calanis' fear. She stared at the nearby pool of cum in panic.

"Lord Snarscar...! Why don't ya feed me a big, fat load right in front of her?! Show this shitty maiden elf what it's like?! I want her to know how much I love you for changing me for the better...! For getting me out of that pathetic elven title...! I haven't drunk nearly as much spunk as I needed yet...! My goblin-spunk mouth-pipe needs to be oiled up regularly, or it'll go crazy...!"

"Geheheheheh! Of course, ye lovely seedbed! Kneel and milk my cock dry if ye can!"

"Don't tease me like that...! I know your big fucking balls will never dry up! " Laura rushed to her knees and shoved her face against his obscenely long and thick cock. "Ghglrh! Ghlurgh! Nghrhlgh! Puah! Fuck yeah! Brutalize my improved face with that nasty, green cock! "

Snarscar gripped her head tightly and aggressively rammed her inflated, puffy lips. Every bit of Laura's body had changed to better embrace Snarscar's girthy, powerful cock. Using her mouth as an emotionless hole, he pistoned for several minutes. Laura grunted while rubbing her swollen pussy, squirting juices and leftover cum during their bestial fucking. At every chance she got, she moaned words of devotion toward him, revulsing Calanis even more.

Snarscar shot his first load. Its immense volume was far too much for the gulping Laura to contain within her adapted throat. Her grossly expanded tits and belly caught every bit that leaked, which she then scooped up with her fingers and shoved directly into her pussy lips, going cross-eyed with orgasmic bliss.

Calanis stared at Laura's disgraceful behavior with a frozen expression of horror. Laura gurgled like a stupid animal, a whore incapable of self-control.

When Laura noticed Calanis' horrified expression, she stood up. Much to her surprise, Laura walked toward her while Snarscar remained latched to her face, relentlessly pounding her mouth. She continued to dedicatedly slurp him up with a face of euphoria. Her increased leg mass gave her the strength needed to drag Calanis across the room by the arm while carrying a facefucking goblin deity whose cock was currently in her mouth. "Ghlrhggh! Ghrlhgh! "

Standing at the edge of a large tub of green, foul, goblin cum, Calanis saw a reflection of her future self in the pool of semen.

Much to her dismay, it looked exactly like Laura.

Chapter 2: Victims of The Goblin Army Rebirth

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'What a sight... Times are about to change…' Vena wandered the cave. There were several goblins prattling about. Building weapons, tents, and other assortments and stations. 'Just a few dozen for now, but the speed at which they grow is wonderful…! I am going to witness something truly divine here…'

She left the cave and looked up at the sky. 'No, I am going to be its harbinger. Because of Broodmother Laura's mercy, I was forgiven, and now…' She looked at her bloated, gravid belly. '…I get to give birth to a special litter of goblins…! To think I already birthed so many of them… And soon after, they've bred me again, and now I will birth a new generation…' Tears rolled down her eyes. She felt ecstatic. Vena shouted at the sky. "Thank you, Lord Snarscar and Broodmother Laura! I will breed an army of enhanced goblins to show my devotion to you! The stupid, shitty, inferior race to which I belonged a few mere months ago begins its end today!"

Maniacally, Vena scratched her face and laughed with a demonic, deep voice. She failed to contain her sadistic, erotic excitement. "I can't wait to hear their screams…! I want this cave absolutely overblown with enslaved elven pussy! Just like I was given no break, not for a second…! I want to hear their pleas for mercy, and then crush their hopes until they submit to their fate!' Vena could feel the goblins within her kicking.

Suddenly, she noticed a single elven woman wandering at the edge of the forest close to their cave.

Their eyes met.

It was just a stranger.

A complete passerby.

This was fully unplanned.

'Just like me… So innocent…' Two goblins left the cave and joined her side. They saw the elven woman as well.

'She has no idea that nobody will hear her screams.' The goblins moved on their own.

'No matter how loud and desperate they are.' The woman noticed the goblins and froze.

'I would know.' The goblins, however, never freeze.

She laughed, and so did the goblins.

The woman, however, screamed.

"Get more arrows! More! We can't lose like this!" Sylric shouted to his fellow warriors. "More! Hurry!"

Their village was raided every single day for five days now. Goblins! Here, out of nowhere! Nobody expected it, and nobody understood it.

Several warriors had already perished. Many females had been taken captive. They had to fight, or they would lose it all.

"S-Sylric…! We must flee…! We can make it to my family's town if we go now…! And then we leave it to the Pantheon…!" Jofiel, his faithful partner for decades, begged him. Slender and fragile as she was, Jofiel was terrified, hidden in his archery station, crouched close to Sylric. The sounds of endless battling were not something she was even mildly used to.

Neither was Sylric. However, he was brave. "No, we cannot! We will fight to the end, Jofiel! I will protect you!" He stood his ground with adrenaline running through his veins and sleepless eyes. The screams and burning outside did not faze him for a second.

"But…!" She tugged on his legs.

He could not let go of his pride. "There will be no buts! We will not lose our home to a bunch of green scum! We will push them back and recover everyone who was taken! Soon, the capital will send the Pantheon and then we'll be safe here! In our home, and nowhere else!"

"O-okay…!"

He fired one more arrow, missing again.

Every elf in the village suddenly had terrible aim.

"Bless me, Calanis!" He fired another arrow.

Again, he missed.

This was a miss he could not afford.

They were captured that very hour.

"Gahahahah! Those squishy insects…! Elves are hideously dependent on their fuckable goddesses, aren't they?! Lose one, and their entire world turns to shit! Gahahahah!" Laura mocked the events that unfolded in the mortal realm. She stuck her tongue out between sentences and bathed Snarscar's shaft with spit. "Mnhnl… ! Lord Snarscar…! Give me more children…! Shatter my ex-elven pussy…! Renew my role as a broodmother with your superior seed…!"

"Geheheheh! Laura, ye really turned into the filthiest of broodmothers, haven't ye?!" Snarscar harshly tugged her head onto his cock. He was ready to burst another load into her mouth, though he wondered if he should give in to her plea and impregnate her once more. He got off on the broodmother's submissiveness.

"Don't forget this filthy broodmother, Lord Snarscar…!" Calanis, now visually unrecognizable, focused on the head of his cock, complementing Laura's efforts. "I'm the one cursing the aim of the retarded morons down there! They can't aim for shit without my blessings. What a bunch of numbskulls, don't you think?! Gihihihihih!"

"Lord Snarscar is very proud of how both of ye turned into lovingly cruel cum-guzzling cocksucking sisters! Keep blowing me and working hard for the rebirth of the Goblin Realm, and I might just make you mommies again!"

They both responded with a singular word.

"Yeeeesh !"

Sylric was in pain. His armor protected him, but his body was bruised all over thanks to being repeatedly struck by blunt weapons during his futile attempt at protecting himself and Jofiel. 'Where is she? Did they separate males and females?'

He was inside a cage with 20 or so more men. They were all naked. There were others even more injured than him. Outside the cage, he could hear endless background laughter and female moaning. Sylric feared for the worst.

As he looked around, sudden laughter interrupted his thoughts.

"Hehehehehehe!!" A naked, tall, massively stacked pregnant woman with discolored blonde hair pounded on the cage bars, laughing madly. She seemed to be delighting in their fear and suffering.

Sylric could not deny that the woman's sight terrified him. She was clearly ogling at their penises with a sadistic grin in plain view. When she locked eyes with Sylric, even he looked away.

From the way the goblins behaved around the woman, she must have been their leader. He gathered his courage and insulted her to rally his brethren and regain his dignity. "Foul beast! Don't stare at us!"

"Foul beast?! Hehehehehe! Hahahahaha! You would say that of a direct priestess to Goddess Laura herself?!"

"As if! Goddess Laura stands for all elves! You are no more than some goblin abomination!" Another elf stood up.

"Depraved, foul monster!" Some elf spit on the floor.

Soon, through a collective enemy, unity was born, and the group verbally fought back.

The grotesque woman was completely unfazed. Her expanding grin revealed her monstrous sadism.

She looked at one of the subordinate goblins around her. "Bring them over."

"Yesh, mommy!"

Soon, a line of 16 women with bound hands and chained legs followed the goblin and approached the cage. Behind the women, there was an equal number of goblins. "Ye all know what to do, right, living wombs?!"

Several of the women had hand marks and bruises all over their bodies. It seems that resistance was met with rough treatment by the goblins. Most of them cried and had unstable legs. However, there were two things in common among all of them.

They were all naked… And they all had extensive amounts of green fluids flowing down their inner thighs.

The women surrounded the cage and supported themselves by gripping the cage bars, bending their bodies forward, and sticking their asses out.

Some women were reluctant. However, they all went ahead once they looked at their peers submitting.

The prisoners inside the cage were confused. They did not understand what they were about to witness.

Each woman was mounted by one goblin, who stood on top of their rear and aligned their green, engorged cocks with their pussyholes.

Some of the women faced forward to look at the prisoners. Others looked down.

However, in degrading unison, they all howled at the same time when each respective goblin partner remorselessly lunged their full length into their tight elven pussies.

"Ooooooooh !"

"Hoooooh !"

"Nghooooooh !"

"Uuunghhhh !"

The males inside the cage protested. They insulted the broodmother and pounded back against the cages to showcase their anger. Sylric joined this protest.

Every single one of their voices was soon drowned by the women's lustful, senseless orgasming and the broodmother's ever-louder maniacal laughter.

Looking around him, Sylric was horrified. The constant, loud sound of wet slapping, moaning, and goblin sneering were drilling into his mind. He could not help but look around and recognize every single woman. They were all part of his village just a few days ago. Now, they were being bred and orgasming from goblin sex, even if unwillingly.

Suddenly, he recognized one important face: Jofiel.

"Jofiel!" He rushed to the bars. "Jofiel! No! I'll kill you! I'll kill you!!" He raged against the goblin that recklessly mated with the woman before him. Disregarding him, the goblin did not even make eye contact. He pounded Jofiel without pause, painting her ass red with his hip thrusts and her leaving welches all over her back with his barbaric slaps.

"Ungh ! Nhgh ! Sylric ! Stand strong ! It's… ! Just… ! It means nothing… ! Nghn…!! No matter how much I…! It means nothing…!" The petite woman clenched her teeth to suppress her moans.

"I used to do the same thing, you know?" The broodmother snuck up on Jofiel from the side and brought her face close to them. "I'd bite my lips so hard to not show Lord Snarscar how utterly he dominated my little holes, that I'd end up cutting myself more than you can imagine! At times, my mouth would bleed, but I'd refuse to show him how much he was making my little STUPID elven pussy cum with his fat, green cock and sperm!" The broodmother, stacked, tall, and gravid as she was, towered above them, even while bent over.

"You monster! You think you'll get away with this?! Once the elven pantheon gets here…!"

"We'll have even more elven bimbos to breed! Even more seedbeds! Even more sows! Hehehehehehe! You think your little whore wife here is so special?! Look at her! Her legs are shaking! She can barely stand straight from all the pleasure!" The broodmother shoved her own forehead against the bars hard enough to injure herself, but she was far too psychotic to care. She just wanted to bring her face closer to Sylric to mock him. "She's going to be begging for superior goblin seed soon enough! She won't even remember you! She's already cumming her stupid, cute little brains out, not even thinking of you, you idiot! She'll become just like me! An ex-elven sow made to birth powerful, big-dicked goblins who kill and rape elven insects like you two for fun! No amount of begging for help will save her! That's just how it is! Hahahahaha!"

Jofiel continued clenching her teeth. Her body shook with every thrust. Completely ignorant of the conversation in front of him, the green creature reached out and ferally played with his prey's petite breasts.

"You won't persuade me with your vile talk! Of course her legs are shaking! A goblin is heavy, and she is just a woman!"

"Haaaaaaaah?! What was that?!" Vena shouted back immediately. "That's such a retarded response! Did your brain melt because you're so horny with your little dicky from seeing my huge tits and ass? You want a run at the broodmother?! Ridiculous!" She cackled at Sylric's naivete. "So, her legs are weak? And her little slut hole back here is overrun with perverted pussy juices for what reason?! Because she's looking at your little twinky there?!" She looked at Jofiel from up close, locking eyes with the elven victim. "If one big, fat cock isn't enough for you, let me improve your experience!"

The broodmother signaled for a goblin to approach her. He promptly dropped whatever tools he was carrying and rushed to her.

He immediately climbed her tall, swollen body and latched himself against her face, plugging her mouth with his long, girthy cock.

There was virtually no facial expression change from the broodmother. She was used to having her neck bulged out and mouth raped more hours than not.

The goblin animalistically pistoned against her mouth. She gurgled while her eyes switched back and forth between the raped Jofiel and caged Sylric.

In a minute, the goblin's thrusts became irregular, and his body jerked repeatedly. The broodmother pulled him off and threw him to the floor, sending him on his way. Her cheeks were full of the goblin's seed. There was pubic hair and cum spread around her lips as well.

With eyes that signaled sheer, unadulterated cruelty, she took hold of Jofiel's face and forced her mouth open.

Sylric protested. "No! Stop! What are you doing?!"

His voice was ignored. He was powerless.

The broodmother extended her long tongue far into Jofiel's mouth, forcibly pouring every bit of cum into her throat. She massaged the woman's neck to make her swallow the cum faster. "See?! See?!"

"Nghnm… ! Noooooo… !!" Jofiel's legs trembled uncontrollably, squirting all over the floor. The goblin brutalizing her hole was forced to slow down his rhythm, as her pussy walls contracted aggressively in orgasmic bliss with each ounce of goblin cum that made its way down her throat. "Ooooooooh ! It feels too strong, stoooop !" Tears rolled down her eyes as she involuntarily chewed on the thick substance. "It's too much! It smells and tastes too strong! My mouth is tainted forever… ! Nghn…! It's burning… !" Jofiel ran out of air. She panted like a suffocating person, orgasming her brains out.

Sylric was utterly horrified. Everything around him was being destroyed. He felt guilty for not protecting his wife, and angry that she was feeling pleasure from goblin rape. His logical side understood it was not her fault, but his emotional side was crushed.

Getting one last glance of Sylric's hopeless, horrified face did it for the broodmother. She began to squirt on the floor as well. "OOOOOoooh, fuck! That's the stuff! Seeing elven cumrag squirm is the shit! You! Come here! Start a line on this whore's mouth. I want her pumped full until her pathetic, wimpy husband is crying like a bitch." She brought her face close to Jofiel's ear. "You better keep your balance, get it, piece of shit? If you fall on the ground at any moment, we'll kill your little hubby here. Hehehehehehe!! Grip those bars really well! That way, you can say your legs are shaking because you have two goblins on you, not because your hypocritical elven pussy is clamping hard to get pregnant! Hahahahahaha! Don't worry, cumrag. Your little two-pump chump elven hubby here is enjoying your euphoria just as much as you are. Look at how hard he is. I bet he'll jerk off when you're not looking at him!"

Sylric growled, frustrated. Jofiel tried to shake her head to deny the broodmother's words, but a goblin had already taken hold of it and was pumping against her face. She needed to use every muscle in her body to maintain balance and not fall on the floor. She could barely form coherent thoughts to fight back the intense pleasure from the contact of goblin cum coating her insides.

The broodmother signaled four goblins to accompany her. They all jumped on her body and began to pump at her holes: one fucking her tits, one in her mouth, one in her pussy, and one in her asshole. With their long, gifted members, they were able to penetrate her despite her excessively stacked body.

No longer able to speak, as her lips were too busy sucking veiny goblin cock, she simply smirked at Sylric before leaving, feeling victorious.

The goblins piggybacking on her body grunted and mumbled incoherent dirty talk, but Vena cared little. The feeling of sexual pleasure was a constant in her life. She likely spent more time getting her holes continuously stuffed by enormous goblin dicks than not. Walking around with at least two goblins was necessary to keep her lust sated. She needed regular green semen coating her insides and outside, or else her mood would turn sour… Even more than it habitually was.

She never stopped being fucked. Even during her sleep, there were always lines of goblins taking turns ravaging her body. She had dozens of orgasms every hour. It kept her in a constant state of heightened mania. Mating was a state of existence for her.

She loved it.

It gave her the energy and edge necessary to run the birth of this army and base of operations.

She walked around the cave to inspect the progress of her 'family'.

The cave was larger than even she anticipated. That said, it was dark and cold. Of course, to her and the goblins, that mattered little. For the elves, however, it was suffering.

First, she inspected the mines. There were dozens of male elves with legs chained to each other. They were forced to mine against their will and continue expanding the cave's size, in addition to gathering the necessary minerals for building equipment. Some blacksmith elven slaves would be the ones dealing with that.

"Please… Help… Water… It's so cold…" There was an elf on the floor, he seemed no longer able to move. He was begging for help to nobody specific.

All elves were watched from behind by several goblins, on a proportion of five to one. There was no escaping, and pauses were only allowed every 12 hours.

"Throw him and his chain buddy off the cliff." Vena had zero empathy for any of the filth.

The elf begged, but nothing changed. His fate was sealed. So was the fate of the elf whose leg was chained to his. He could still work, but Vena got off on the cruelty.

Or was it the goblin viciously puncturing her womb with his fat cock? Or perhaps the one in his anus, which frictioned against the one in her pussy?

Regardless, she continued on.

They had captured a hundred elven females by now.

In one section of the cave, there were a dozen of them lined up in stockades. They were put there for 12-hour shifts, and the goblins formed lines to fuck them.

In another section, there were the orgy cages. Large cages with a dozen or so women in each were filled nearly to the brim with goblins. They were relentlessly abused and creamed. They only had breaks when it was time for the stockades. They were to be constantly fucked until their bodies had modified plenty.

In another section, there were the punishment cages. These were used to punish females who present too much resistance. They were similar to the orgy cages, with the exception that each only contained one female prisoner. Filled to the brim with goblins, the destruction of the woman's holes was far more intense. Vena was happy to know that all punishment cages were being used now. She could not see a single woman past so many goblin bodies, but it brought her joy to know there was a helpless elf in each one being railed in every hole in the most brutal way possible, orgasming their minds out.

There were other important places, such as the food storage and the tents where goblins slept when exhausted. That said, they would usually just keep fucking until they passed out.

Vena returned to the stockades. After the goblin in her mouth had blown his fifth load, she threw him. All this time, she did not swallow anything.

She selected the elven girls that looked the most petite. For some reason, this sight annoyed her. "You're such a cute, pure elven lady, aren't you?" Still being fucked by three goblins, Vena bent over and mocked her target directly to her face.

"Nghn ! Ungh ! Hoooh ! Please! Phleashe ! Help! Let me go ! I'll do anything !"

"Well, well, let's see if you can help me, then…" Vena forced her mouth open, stuck her long tongue in, and poured a gigantic pool of cum into the woman's throat. She had no way to resist. With rolling eyes and desperation, the girl gulped down every drop. Once the swallowing began, her pussy tightened and she began to grunt like a madwoman, squirting all over the floor. Her body burned with euphoria.

Vena stared at her next target and grinned. "It won't be as fresh, but I have a lot stored in my stomach, pussy, and asshole too …"

"Broodmother Vena!" A goblin rushed to her. "More holy bitches are here!"

"Ah… Perfect… More elven holes to annihilate!" Vena dismissed her current mission and headed to the cave's entrance.

Five elven priestesses were kneeled on the floor, hands and legs bound. The two men that were supposed to guard them lay on the floor, their bodies weakened by the severe beating they received.

One priestess was trying to comfort the others. "I-I don't understand! Goddess Laura made a mistake?! Sh-she'll send help, and then you'll see! Just hang on!"

Vena grinned. "There was no mistake, you stupid fucking whores!" She ignored their words of confusion and forcefully opened the mouth of the one that was speaking. "She brought you exactly where you are most needed! Right here, where more and more goblin cocks need tight, wet holes to stuff! Hehehehehehehe!"

Before the woman could protest, it was too late.

She was already drinking and chewing on goblin cum.

Her body spasmed, and her eyes rolled back.

Sylric could barely stand due to the pain in his body. He had been stuck in that cage for an unknown number of days, lacking sunlight and proper nourishment. He and his comrades were only ever allowed out to do their slave labor. The cages were bloated with elven males, as more men and women continued to be captured by the vile goblins.

Every day, the females would come in a line, surround the cage, grip the bars, and be railed by depraved, energetic goblins. This event lasted for hours, and it only ever stopped to switch who was being bred. When the women were not holding onto the cage and having their rears ruthlessly bred around the prisoners, they were in the punishment cages, stockades, or the orgy cages, getting brutally gangraped there. He could see those every day on his route to the mining spot.

Sylric had not held a proper conversation this whole time. Even if he wanted to speak, everyone's ears were filled with nonstop moaning and dirty talk. There was also a constant, endless nasty smell of sweat, goblin bodily fluids, and female juices. As much as it pained him, he had adapted to sleeping with the constant savage debauchery.

He felt hopeless. The brave and determined Sylric of a few days ago had vanished. He could feel his mind slipping away.

What was breaking Sylric the most was not the day-in, day-out rape of all the women he had come to know during his time in life.

It was their transformation.

Their orgasms.

Their… Pleas for more.

There was one woman who would not stop gushing squirt from her pussy, groaning insanely and constantly. "Ooooooooooooh! Ooooooooooooh! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh! Ooooooooooooh!"

And then, several others.

"Nghoooooh!! I'm cumming again! Mate with me! Breed that tight elven hole with your superior seed !"

"Yeeeesh! Keep breaking it! Destroy my pussy and fill me uuup!!"

"Hoh! Hoh! Hoh! Hoh! OOOOOOooooh !!"

"I gan't gum anymoooooore, shtoooooop, oooooooh !!"

"Stop! Stop! I'm already! Pregnant! I can't! Please! Oh! Oh! Ungh… !!"

"Cumming ! Cumming ! Cumming !"

"Not in front of my frieeeeends ! I caaaan't ! They'll think I'm a goblin whoooore !"

"Look at me ! You stupid fucking sissies ! This is what real sex is like ! This is what our holes were made for ! I want to birth dozens of strong goblin alphas !"

"You cucks ! Your stiff little thingies are ! Ridiculous ! Pfft ! Hahahahaha !"

"That's it! Right there ! Fuck, it hurts! It huuuurts, but it feels soooo goooood !"

There was never any pause. They never stopped wailing in pleasure, despite their hoarse voices and exhausted bodies. He recognized every face.

But not their behaviors.

Not their words.

And most of all… Not their bodies.

Every single one of their bodies had changed in similar ways, though to different degrees.

They became more erotic. Their breasts were bigger. Their hips, asses, and thighs were thicker. Their hairs were slightly discolored.

Two of the women were disdainfully close to looking like the broodmother. Sylric could tell the goblins favored using their bodies over the others, often times leading to fights. It seems some subset of the goblins were 'enhanced', and they often took ownership of the broodmother-looking women. 'Why are those two so special…?'

"They've been stuck in the punishment cages for days." One of his comrades spoke to him.

"Huh? How do you know that, Lenrel?"

"When they force me to do their blacksmithing labor, I often work close to the punishment cages. They were both stuck in different cages for two full days… With more than 20 goblins making use of their bodies. The more they taint their bodies with their corrupted seed, the more they change… And it seems irreversible."

'Irreversible…? So, their bodies grow because of the goblin semen? Come to think of it, that broodmother is always wandering around… She picks her favorite ones and forcefeeds them that disgusting, slimy substance… It must change their minds too…!'

He was beyond worried for his beloved.

"Ooooooooooooooooh! Oooooooooooooooh!" And that woman was still squirting.

"Jofiel!" Adrenaline pumped into his body. He rushed to the bars. She was among the next rotation of women to be bred around the cage.

Seeing her helped him relax a little. Though Jofiel's body had changed as well, she was clearly an outlier. Her breasts, hips, and ass had only grown modestly.

"Sylric…! How are you? You look awful- ! Ungh!" No time to talk was given. A goblin had already entered her. He viciously pistoned against her hole. From the pussy juices leaking on the floor, it was evident that Jofiel was stuck in a constant state of arousal. "Nghn! Oh! Oh!"

"Forget about me! How are you? The other women…! They're changing! Have they thrown you in the punishment cages?! Are you hurt?!"

"Ungh ! A-a little ! I tried to resist and then ! There were so many of them… !"

"M-many of them?"

"Oooooh…! H-hang on…! I'm about to…! He's nutting in me again, fuuuuuuck …!" Her entire body shook, and her eyes rolled back. Meanwhile, the goblin piggybacking on her roared in orgasm. "It's filling me up sooo much !"

"J-Jofiel!"

"Hah… Hah… Hah… I don't have time to speak…! He's going to breed me for a long time…! And another might come to take my mouth like every day…! That broodmother really has it out for me… They're making me cum so much, Sylric…!"

"Wh-what are you talking about? Y-you can't possibly be…"

"I can't help it! Their seed is different! When it gets into you, it's like a drug…! It just makes every nerve in my body go crazy…! I've been cumming like crazy, drinking sooo much disgusting goblin spunk! But I'm holding on! For you, Sylric! I love you!" With a cracked voice and unstable legs, she did her best to speak to him while the orgasm washed over her body.

He looked around the cage. It was irrefutable that despite everything, Jofiel's body changed the least, and her attitude remained mostly the same.

"Jofiel, look! We need to-"

"Not now, Sylric! Ooooooh ! Aaaah, fuuuck, he's really going to break my womb this time… !"

"But…"

"Not now, not now! Can't you see I'm busy being bred?! Just stay quiet! I'm doing my best for you, getting fucked all day long, at least let me focus… ! On this green…! Cock…! Ooooh, that's it…! It's going to…! Fill me with foul, gross goblin seed again…! I'll hold on for you, Sylric, but I need to focus…! Or my mind will really break…! So just stay quiet and… Let me take him…! Ooooh !"

"Y-yes… Of course…" Sylric began to move away. He intended to sit in the corner to try to block the torment around him.

"Wait! Nghn ! Stay there!"

"H-huh?"

"I-I'm scared alone, Sylric! P-please…! S-stay there…! Even if you have to watch me get fucked silly and creamed again and again…! Please stay and watch me closely…! Oooooooh… ! Don't leave me alone! Ungh !" She looked straight at his stiff penis. "I-if you want to… ! I don't mind if you masturbate ! I know it's hard for you ! To watch me get pounded like crazy all this time !"

He refused to masturbate, but stood with Jofiel, eyes locked, until the end of her 'shift'.

Of course, she just left to be bred somewhere else.

The semen dripped from her pussy as she was dragged away by goblins, along with all the other women.

Likely to the orgy cages.

'What is this nonsense? Why are we here…?' Sylric was grouped with a dozen other of his comrades at the stockades. In front of him, there were a dozen or so women's asses perked up and pointed to them, stuck in the stockades. 'That foul broodmother… I just finished my shift, and now she wants to torture us even more? I can't take it… I'm going to break… Shit…' He was on the verge of crying.

In the past couple of nights, Sylric had begun to lose any semblance of dignity. He cried nightly now. Increasingly, Jofiel's body and behavior changed. He would give anything for an escape plan.

"Today, I will grant you pieces of weak elven trash a chance to leave this place unscathed along with your former beloved partners! Hehehehehehe!" The broodmother shouted at them.

Every single one of them momentarily abandoned their state of desolateness. 'A chance to escape? With Jofiel?' Sylric was cautiously hopeful. He knew there had to be a catch. Still, he badly wanted to escape from this hell of sexual depravity and slave labor.

'I'll do anything!'

The broodmother grinned at the instantaneous shift in their facial expressions. "It looks like all of you are desperate to flee, huh?! Ridiculous! Pathetic weaklings! Only you want to flee! Your former lovers want to stay and be fucked eternally by goblin cock for the rest of their lives! They're all cum-guzzling whores! All of them! Me, most of all!" She laughed hysterically.

The broodmother's sluttiness was unquestionable. After all, even now, there were three goblins on her body, using her pussy, anus, and tits.

"You're all life partners of one of the fat asses on those stockades! It's a very simple challenge! Hehehehehehehe! You just have to go in there and have lovely sex with your beloved whores! If they feel satisfied with your sexual performance, you get to leave! Ah, but don't think you can lie, hear it, you sows?! If I don't see you squirting like crazy for at least a few minutes, I won't believe it! Hehehehehe!"

Sylric did not know what to think. 'Several minutes of squirting? Would I be able to do it…? I don't even know which of those is Jofiel… Their bodies have all grown so much, they're unrecognizable…!"

"Let's do it, everyone! Let's rescue our wives and flee this hell! If a single one of us gets out, we can bring help!" Lenrel spoke up.

A less courageous elf got nervous. "Q-quiet, Lenrel! Don't say it in front of that monster!"

"There's nothing to be afraid of!" Lenrel looked up, staring directly at the broodmother's eyes. "She doesn't believe we can do it, but we can! Everyone, we've been here for days, maybe weeks, watching our people be hurt, defiled, brutalized! She's just mocking us, but that's how these inbred beasts failed before! They grow overconfident and then they topple on their own inner conflicts. Those women are our wives! Our lovers! In the past few days, we witnessed awful things, but one thing is for certain: They will never feel better with barbaric goblins than with us! This is an escape easily handed to us!"

Quicker than expected, the group began to shout words of encouragement to each other. They inspired each other to succeed.

Sylric was the only one who held back. He was unsure whether they were disillusioned, or if it was him. Before they were kidnapped, he had never seen Jofiel orgasm as intensely as with the goblins, nor squirt. He was afraid.

Still, his brain considered a positive outcome. 'Maybe the goblin semen corrupted their bodies enough to allow for such squirting… And then, comparatively speaking, they will feel even better with us, their life partners…?'

"Oh…?" The broodmother was visibly irritated by their random surge of confidence. "How heroic of you…" She approached Lenrel and put her hands on his shoulders, from behind. "Then, if you believe in yourself so much, lead the pack and go first! Hehehehehehehe! Just go straight to your beloved and FUCK THE SHIT OUT OF HER!!"

Lenrel's head remained high. "Hmph! Filthy beast. Word it however you want, I will save her, and then slay you!" He turned to the stockades and took several steps forward. Everyone cheered him on.

Suddenly, he stopped.

He stood still for several seconds. His hands and legs were shaking.

"Lenrel, what's the problem?!" Someone shouted.

"Let me help you, idiot…" She approached Lenrel and again put a hand on his shoulder, wickedly grinning. Then, she yelled. "Which one of you filthy whores is Lenrel's hole?!"

One of the butts shuffled wildly. "It's meeeeee!! Oh, fuck, plug my hole already, please! I need to get stuffed already, I can't take it anymore! Fuuuuck, breed meeeee!"

Her words shocked everyone. Sylric knew Lenrel's wife. 'If she's speaking that way… Could she be too far gone…?'

Lenrel approached the ass in question. He lined up his member and shoved it in.

Except he did not.

It did not enter.

His wife's ass had become so fat and enlarged that his penis was not long enough to reach her slit.

Yet, she continued to wiggle her hips and beg him to penetrate her.

Scarily enough, her words made no mention of escaping.

She simply wanted to be 'plugged'.

Lenrel continued to pathetically try penetrating her. Tears rolled down his eyes as his wife continued to wail insane erotic words.

"Hehehehehehehe! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! WHERE'S THE BRAVADO?! HAHAHAHAHAHA!" The broodmother was having the time of her life. "All of you, go ahead and impress your wives and me! Show me how wrong I am about your little peanut dicks!"

"I'll do it! I'll save Merlana!"

"Me too! Helen, help me find you! Which one are you?!"

One by one, everyone rushed forward and found their respective partners. The broodmother seemed impressed by how they maintained their state of hope but made no threats. She was eager to watch this unfold.

'She doesn't understand. Nobody here is hopeful. Not after seeing Lenrel being humiliated like that. Instead, they're in despair.'

The last one to move forward was Sylric. There was only one ass left. It was Jofiel, no doubt. She wiggled, inviting him in.

"Sylric? Sylric! Is that you? Come on, we can do it!" It was her voice, no doubt. Unable to look back, she called for him.

Hearing her voice woke him from his depressed state and put him in a state of concentration that he only experienced when shooting bows. She sounded different from the others. 'Somehow, Jofiel is maintaining a grip on her mind! Despite being bred nonstop, she is holding on! I must match her spirit!' He pumped himself up. "I'm here, Jofiel! Let's do this! Work with me to feel good, so we can escape!"

"Yes! Yes, Sylric! Let's be free and save everyone! Breed my tight little hole with your massive cock and make me cum so much! I want to squirt so much on your dick!"

"Y-yeah! Get ready! I'm going to put it in!" The increased mass of her cheeks intimidated him, but she was still less far gone than the others. Sylric was sure he could make it into her hole. "I'll make you feel really good!" He thrust his penis in one powerful lunge.

"Yeeees! I can't wait to feel you again! After being stretched by those brute, green cocks so much, I want to feel loved by you again! I want to be filled by you, Sylric! Do it, put it in! My mind's gone weird from all the semen they make me drink and pour into my womb, but I'm still me! I'm still me… So, fuck that pussy! Do it already, stop making me wait!"

Sylric froze.

He had already entered her.

She had felt nothing.

Neither had he. She was so much looser than he remembered.

His state of concentration gradually faded away.

Sylric looked to his right.

"I-I thought you were cumming! You said you were cumming! I-I thought…!"

"Iiiiidiot! I was just mocking you, small-dick loser! Hahahaha! What a fucking joke! You think I could cum from some tiny elven dick?! Why don't you be useful and get a chunky goblin to breed my hole?! I think I'm already preggo, but I can always take some more dick!"

Sylric looked to his left.

"I'm trying! I'm trying, but your ass is too huge! I can't find it!"

"Oh, come oooon! What's wrong with you? Is it because you're so tiny?!" The woman shook her ass right and left like crazy. "Why is this even a problem in the first place?! I've never seen a single goblin have trouble finding my hole! They can smell my pussy juices from afar, so they always rush to me when I wanna get dicked down! Well, that's always, but still!"

"J-just give me some time! I can-!"

"No! You're a useless piece of shit! Why am I suffering like this?! I want goblin spunk! I want to be spitroasted by alpha goblins, not some pathetic chump like you! Fuck you! Stop touching me with your gross, flimsy hands!"

All around him, the women insulted their partners and begged for goblins. To varying degrees, they were mentally gone. Some of his comrades were furious. Others continued trying to please their women. Some even cried. There was a feeling of dread and betrayal in the air.

"S-Sylric…! Wh-what are you waiting for?!" Jofiel was able to listen and look to the sides as well. She grew anxious. "P-put it in! Our love is special! W-we can do it together! Just put it in and make me cum, okay?! I really… I really need to cum so bad right now…"

"J-Jofiel…"

"N-no, don't speak, just do it! Fuck me so hard that I can't even think, okay? I really, really, really need to get wrecked hard. I-I've been having these thoughts and dreams, you know…? About goblins and their cocks… And most of all… Their DELICIOUS seed… I'm scared, Sylric, if I don't get fucked silly by you right now, I'm going to start thinking and wanting stupid things…! I can feel myself changing…! My thoughts too…!"

Sylric was on the verge of crying. He said nothing and lethargically thrust his hips.

After a long time of denial, Jofiel cried. "I see… So that's how it is…"

"Jofiel…!"

"It has to be goblin cocks and spunk, huh…? I can't live without them anymore… I need those orgasms and that flavor… I need to give birth to as many as I can… That's all I think about…!" Her voice cracked from the tears.

"J-Jofiel…!"

"Sorry, honey… But… This was my last hope… I really thought that you were man enough… I did…! But I see how things are now… We should have escaped when I told you… This is not my fault…"

"I… Understand…"

"If so, could you please leave…? I need to be railed by a green, fat dick now… Right now…! Right the fuck now! Get a green, hunky piece of meat in my pussy now! In my mouth too! Get as many as you can to fuck me! I need goblin cock! Now! CREAM ME WITH GREEN BABY MILK NOOOOOOW !!" Jofiel screamed madly and thrashed her body, desperate to be heard and packed full.

Sylric panicked. Childishly, he turned around and bolted, crying, feeling like a complete failure.

Something struck him in the head, and he was knocked out.

From then on, every day was hell.

Sylric had no more hope. He spent his days either doing mining labor or being stuck in the cage.

Whenever he was in the cage, he sat on the floor and hugged his legs. All of his comrades had fully given up hope, but in a different way.

"Come on! Please, just suck it a little bit! Just a little bit!" Some loser pounded on the cages, begging for attention.

"Noooo way, no way! I'm not putting my lips on that inferior elven thingy. Groooss ! Ah! Ah! Ah! I only do green cocks now, looooser ! Can't you tell from my belly?! I'm so preggo now! I loooove goblin seed, and I haaaaate elven needles!" A woman with a remarkably stacked body gave the cage's bars a titjob, shaking her fat, lactating breasts and dropping milk all over. Meanwhile, her rear was being pounded by a strong goblin.

"Whaaat, did that loser actually try to touch your body?! Grooooss! Ooooh, cumming !"

"These guys are sooo pathetic! Don't they realize they're total pieces of shit?! Ooooh, fuuuck, I'm sooooo full !"

All around the cage, the women wiggled their enormous hips and voluptuous tits while servicing goblins with their bodies, teasing the prisoners. They were all jokes to them. Whenever someone took them on their offer, they were crushed with humiliation and insults, just like Sylric was witnessing now.

His other comrades would spend most of their days masturbating. Having given up hope, there was no reason to hold onto their dignity.

Also, there was something else bothering him.

"Sylric! Come on, Sylric! Don't ignore me! Come on, come on, I'm trying to help us…!" For several minutes now, he had been ignoring her voice. Unable to control himself any longer, he looked her way.

She was psychotically rubbing her pussy on the bars. They were soaked wet with her pussy juices, mixed with a green substance. "…What… Jofiel…?"

"Fuck me! Stick that dick in me! I know you can't make me feel good because it's so weak and small! But if you can cum in me, maybe I can give birth to your child! It'd be better to give birth to your child than to a goblin's, don't you think? I'll keep having fun, hardcore, gangrapey sex every day, being bred like crazy, but it'll be your baby! Come on! I'm throwing you a bone here, Sylric! Let's do it!"

Sylric considered her proposal for a second but ultimately looked away.

It did not take long for her words to turn into animalistic grunts and moans of pleasure.

From then on, every single day, Jofiel tried to seduce Sylric. Her body had changed massively, now uncomfortably close to the appearance of the broodmother.

Her invitations sounded similar, but there was clear malice behind her words. Much like the women did to the other elves, he could tell Jofiel was now mocking him.

Still, he accepted. His balls hurt from everything he had witnessed, and he needed release.

"Yeeesh ! Finally, you limp-dicked shithead! You wanna use my pussy? You wanna use your greened-up wife's hole? You know I only take green now, right? I'm a whore for green cum, I won't let you do anything even remotely close to breeding me ! Only goblin cocks allowed! You should have taken my offer earlier! Now you can't get in! Not allowed! Hahahahaha!" She jiggled her tits and hips, going out of her way to showcase all the meat she gained. "Plus, I'm already pregnant, so who cares about your inferior seed anyway? Can't you tell I'm packing a huge litter of alpha goblins in here?! I can't wait to give birth to them!"

"But… You said…"

"I'll suck your dick! Pfft! But you can't put it in my pussy, you freak! Look at this ass! I bet it doesn't even make it past my meaty cheeks here! What a fucking moron! Hahahahaha!"

"Right… Then, please…"

With sarcastic eyes, Jofiel squatted down. Sylric apathetically gazed at every curve in her bimbofied, sexualized body. She had gained a body made for pure, harsh, bestial mating.

"It's so small ! You're so cute, I just wanna break it !" She sadistically grinned at him. "But I won't, promise! Let's get that useless load out of these weak-ass balls then…"

With remarkable speed and skill, Jofiel extended her tongue and raped his glans. During her time servicing hundreds of goblins, she had become exceptionally skilled at cocksucking. This saddened Sylric, but he felt too weak to even complain. If anything, it was nice that he was receiving such a professional blowjob.

In less than a minute, he burst.

Jofiel locked eyes with him and smirked during the entire ejaculation, taking it all in her mouth.

She stood up, smiled, and then spit it on the floor.

"Worthless." There was no laughter or sadism here.

Just disdain.

Uttering no more words, she spent the next several hours sucking goblins off and swallowing their loads while looking him straight in the eyes.

He could not look away.

He disdained himself as well.

'Ah… It's happening! It's happening! I'll be converted! I'll achieve my lifelong dream…!' Jofiel salivated and panted at the sight before her.

She was gathered with dozens of other women. They all stared obsessively as Broodmother Vena removed the lid of a huge pool in the cave.

Much like the goblins watching, every single woman was giggling irregularly. They were all so happy that it was hard to remain stable, both mentally and physically.

Jofiel's legs trembled. She was dripping pussy juice and orgasming just from the thought.

In front of them was a huge pool filled with nothing but enhanced goblin cum.

Jofiel heard that the sperm in this pool was made purely from goblins who were born directly from Lord Snarscar's seed. She had no clue if it was true or not, but it did not matter. The smell was tantalizing. The sight was gorgeous. It looked sticky, gooey, and dense.

They would all be thrown in there for a full day.

Once they got out, they would be broodmothers. Their bodies would be even more stacked, and they would become able to give birth to more goblins, and faster.

One by one, they jumped in voluntarily.

Jofiel was last, giggling frenziedly.

She was eager for the future.

The women had stopped coming to the cage.

Whenever the male prisoners left to do their slave labor, they could still see hundreds of women being fucked in the stockades, punishment cages, and orgy cages.

However, the dozens of women that Sylric had been forced to observe being fucked and corrupted had stopped coming.

He heard rumors that they had finished their evolution and the main broodmother, Vena, had gotten tired of psychologically torturing the male prisoners. They were now fully focused on mass breeding. The goblin army was to grow as fast as possible, at all costs.

Sylric would never see Jofiel again.

Whenever he was given rest and had time to think, he thought back to Jofiel's beautiful face. Before all this.

He kept thinking back to that day in the village. During the raid.

'When she spoke those words… What were they again?'

The memory flashed in his mind. He heard her words in his mind as if it was happening at this very moment.

"We have to flee…! We can make it to my family's town…!"

'Right… It's been so long, but it was something like that… Why… Didn't I agree with her? I should have done that.'

He would forever regret this mistake born of pride.

'Now, I will never see her again. Never again…'

"Hey, Sylric."

He had no idea whose voice that was. Sylric looked up.

There was a broodmother in front of the cage. She ignored the other prisoners and looked straight at him.

She had the most wicked, vile grin he had ever seen. It surpassed even Broodmother Vena's.

Her body was beyond sexual. Her humongous, juicy tits were made for breastfeeding and giving titjobs. Her hips were made to give birth and devour fat, healthy goblin cocks. Her skin had a tinge of green. Not only that, but she was also severely pregnant, likely with a dozen goblins.

"How do you like me now?"

Sylric said nothing. He had no idea what she was talking about.

From her words, he deduced that he was supposed to recognize her.

However, Sylric definitely did not know who the broodmother was.

It was not Jofiel, that much was certain.

Definitely… Absolutely… Indubitably not Jofiel.

He was not in denial.

It was just somebody else.

The broodmother did not stop. She put her ass against the cage, wedging the bars between her crack, and jiggled it up and down invitingly. "Come on! Come on, Sylric! I'm just pretending, can't you tell? They forced me to drown in that gross pool of goblin semen, and it changed my body, but I still want your children! I'm fighting so hard to stay sane! You must help me!"

"Huh?" His brain reversed course. Visually, it still could not be Jofiel. However, her voice was exactly like hers… BEFORE all this. 'Could it be… That she's in there and trying to fight?'

"I still love you, Sylric! I'm fighting my best in this twisted head of mine! The goblin seed… It changes you…! But if I could just feel your touch one more time, I'm sure I can keep holding on! Until we get a new chance to escape! Please…! Put your tiny dick in my hole! It may feel a bit loose from being molded by veiny goblin meat, but still!"

He stood up in a rush and gripped the bars, looking closely at Jofiel. Something bizarre happened just then: Not only was her voice the same, but her appearance changed. She looked just like Jofiel before all this: petite and beautiful.

Tears of joy rolled down his eyes. 'I must take this chance to help her! I can't leave her fighting alone!' He lined himself up, ready to enter her. He lunged forward.

Before he could even touch her, Jofiel pulled away, laughing.

Magically, her appearance changed again, and so did her voice. She looked like a vile, sexy broodmother again.

"You limp-dicked shithead! Did you really think I wanted you in me?! Hihihihahahahahaha! Idiot! Iiiidiot! I don't want anything to do with weak elven seed and needles! Don't even look my way, you useless fuck! Hahahahahahaha!"

"But… What… How did you… Do that…"

"Do what?! I just came here to mock you one last time. This is the last you'll see or hear of Jofiel. From now on, I'm a proud, big-titted, fat-assed broodmother. I am green inside and out! I am made to mate with goblin cocks! No, I was BORN, DECADES AGO, JUST TO BIRTH GOBLINS! Hihihihihahahahahahahahaha! I just didn't know it yet! Hahahahahahaha! While you're here suffering for the rest of your life, I will be getting dicked down 24/7, cumming my STUPID brains out, being thrown around by goblins who see me as nothing more than I am: A BREEDABLE PIECE OF MEAT! Bye-bye!" With loud, echoing laughter, she left Sylric to his inner thoughts, without looking back.

'Ah… I get it… She didn't do anything… I deluded myself…' He sat on the floor and hugged his legs again, entering his own little world. 'I just… Really wanted to see her again…'

In the dark caves, his tears were muffled by the endless sound of female orgasms and goblin sneers.

An army was being made.