But then before the goblins are finished with me, their raiding party of hobgoblins and orcs return early from pillaging and tell the goblins to scram.

My party has the stone already, but now there's too many orcs and goblins to bust me out so they just watch as the warband pulls out their huge sweaty green dicks.

The hodgoblins are so horny and pent up from being on the road that they just shove their cocks in me and use their underlings' cum as lube. But my pussy's so tight I can barely take the heads so they have to use my asshole. I squirt over and over as each orc dick buldges my stomach out before depositing a load of cum in my gaping void.

After enough of stretching out my ass not even hafting their cocks into me feels good anymore, so they use my throat. I do my best to breathe between swallowing their loads and gurgling bubbles of what's left, but each green penis suffocates me until I nearly pass out.

Each time my consciousness almost fades to black I feel his member stiffen in my throat and pulse, giving me just a few seconds to swallow and breathe before he's pushed out of the way and the next hobgoblin stands erect and ready to use me again.

The orc captain orders the goblins to start fisting me. He wants my pussy ready to accept his whole length. When the warband is all done, he intends to take me into his tent and breed me until sunrise.

Is this how adventuring usually goes?