A Fall from Grace

The goblin shivers with glee as he feels the queen submit to this seeding, her throat convulsing weakly around his cock to swallow as much as she could, though the effort was too little too late. Cum had already began washing up around his cock, flooding her mouth and spurting out around his base as it glops messily onto the floor. Dripping down her chin, her eyes screw shut and she coughs raggedly, only to have more of his seed shoot up and spurt out of her nose in a gruesome sight, her head left to spin as her nasal cavity burns and her lower face is covered with spunk.

She had swallowed enough to make her belly feel full, the girl dizzily trying to drag herself back from the brink of unconsciousness as the goblin leader chuckles breathlessly, holding her by the hair and slowly drawing his cock from her mouth. As it flops out, softening from such a satisfying climax, its followed by a stream of white ichor that drools down her limp tongue and pools at the cell floor, Evelyn finally allowed to cough and gasp for air as her cheeks were striped black with runny mascara and her lips were glazed with the saltiest and stickiest cum; a sight that couldn't have been more enthralling to the goblins who surrounded her.

"Mating press!" One of them suddenly demands, Evelyn's head left to slump down to the ground as the one pounding at her pussy would take a short pause, even while still grinding his cock within her wet slit.

"Yes, yes! On her back! Fuck her pregnant!"

"Breed, breed! Fill her womb!"

Breathing so raggedly, the girl can't even protest as the one between her legs growls and nods, eagerly sliding himself out just enough to push her leg down and roll her onto her back. The one between her tits backed away as if knowing what was to come, those who had ground and slapped their cocks at her supple body now gathering around her face and beating off fervently, her long black hair pooling around her head as her eyes drift from one cock to the next, six of them now dripping excitedly as her current sole defiler gathers her legs up with his hands, and at once, he lurches forward and pushes them up with his own, the queen's eyes shooting wide as his hips slam down into her, and her mouth falls open.

"HHAAAANNHN!" Her once regal and commanding voice was now a feminine rasp, crying out as her body is pinned down beneath the smaller form of the goblin who so boldly mounted her, the way his cock speared into her womb with this new position making her toes curl. He clasps his arms around her hourglass figure, pushing off the stone floor with his toes to begin fucking her in a far deeper manner than before. Evelyn's arms shoot up, pressing against the stone above her head as she tires to brace herself, the room seeming to spin while her mouth falls open and she moans like a whore as all the goblins watch her steadily break.

The goblins all chatter and giggle maliciously as the queen's heavy tits bounce on her chest, her legs waving back and forth in the air while their brother ravishes her, scrambling her insides with his thick girth as her regal voice is finally allowed the capacity to cry out in panic and arousal alike. "N-Noo! Meeerccy!" Her cry goes out, music to each and every ear within range to hear it as memories of her own adversaries begging the same would flash through her mind. So many proud paladins and devout women had she damned to this same exact fate, never once conceiving for a moment that she would fall prey to the very same depraved machinations, only to now find her world spinning and her body feeling as if it would melt in the midst of this dirty, humiliating onslaught.

Numbness seemed to already be plaguing her legs as the conquering fiend that pinned her down picked up his thrusting to an ungodly pace, the goblinoid vigor for breeding truly showing in spades as one of those that lingered above her face would lower himself to a knee, huffing frantically and stroking his cock right up to her face. Her tear-brimmed eyes would focus on him for a moment, seeing the thick droplet of cum that oozed from his tip, before suddenly she found herself at the mercy of the firing squad; the first rope of his viscous cum would be shot out and land right across her open lips, before more and more was emptied out across her beautiful face, another suddenly bursting from the other side and contributing his own load to the bukkake as her tits bounce and sway with the force of the rut, further enticing others to spend their first loads painting the caramel empress white. Some of them slap their cocks into the sticky white mess, smearing it against her skin and further degrading her while she's on her back and so far from the solace and security of her throne...could she even survive this, as the queen she once was?

Or would she end up as this pack's new breeding toy?

"Fffuu-uu-uuuck! P-Pleeaase, don't-! Mmnh, don't breed meeeee!~" Her pitiful words only seem to invigorate her captors, the one pressing her seemingly reaching his end as he grunts out excitedly, the jerkiness of his hips and swelling of his cock all the forewarning that the mighty Evelyn would receive before her sacred purity is all at once tarnished. Hips giving one final clap downward, his cock's tip would nestle right against the entrance to her womb, laying it bare and defenseless as his balls tighten and a flood rushes forth, thick and hot, jets of corrupting seed painting her innermost chamber as a defeated cry of despair and orgasmic pleasure echoes down the halls of the dungeon. She was cumming like she never had before, with such visceral intensity that it causes her consciousness to flicker and wane, convulsing beneath the grinding hips of her defiler with cum flooding from around his base and dripping down her voluptuous ass cheeks to pool at the dungeon floor and further add to the viscous mess around her.

The most vile deed was done. But little did she know, her punishment had only just begun. All others who inhabited this compound felt they could sleep soundly, no men needed to guard the dungeons this night, all sharing drinks and camaraderie as they knew that down below, the wretched Empress of Whitemarch was getting her dues.

One load was not nearly enough to satisfy each of her captors, this Evelyn would quickly learn, her mouth being the most frequently enjoyed of her holes as they all seemed to like taking turns silencing her haughty voice. Even as all she had the energy to do was beg, her cum-glossed lips would be pushed down against a pair of testes for her to lick and suck on, each of them insisting that she clean them with her Elven tongue before they went around to take her slit. Stripped completely bare, they had dragged her over to her own mangy cot in this dank cell, four or five at a time pressing her between their bodies in all manner of positions while the others enjoyed beer and recuperation, no doubt readying themselves for their next crack at the Empress. Pushed onto her front with her cake of an ass hoisted in the air, one Goblin would grip her hair and hold her desecrated face to his crotch, fucking up into her regal throat while another clung to her underside and forced her thighs apart to pound into her slit. A third would climb up over the twin peaks of her backside, his cock slotting right between her asscheeks as he mounts her and gives a wicked cackle, slapping his dick against her tender and untouched asshole.

Once more, a burst of clarity comes with the tampering of that particular spot, her amber eyes widening sharply before she struggles and whines in protest just as before, and again, her incessant wriggling between their bodies only inspires further carnal abuse upon her as the one at her lips snarls and pulls her face down to his base, leaning back and fucking up rapidly at her vibrating throat as if just to disorient her. The one which sought to conquer her ass had already used her throat once, his length still coated in glistening saliva, lubricated and prepared for the plunge as he angles his hips up, forcing Evelyn's mind to race and her body to go stiff just as he begins putting pressure down...and like a champion delivering a killing blow, he grunts triumphantly and drives his hips down with a sudden and sickening 'Plap!', the tight sinew and muscle that guarded her pucker's velvety tunnel all at once pushed aside as she writhes and wiggles with desperate gags, her renewed energy seeming to send these three into a frenzy.

His cock felt like a burning length of iron inside of her voluptuous backside, her rear cheeks forced to spread a bit to accommodate that girth as he recklessly starts to ruin her untouched anus, panting and whooping as his hips rapidly piston down into her hole with no regard to how this treatment scrambled her mind. The one occupied between her thighs was sent into a manic rut of his own, matching his brother's pace and grinding the inner wall that separated the core of her slit and the tunnel of her ass between their pounding cocks, manipulating her in a way she could have never imagined. She was trying to scream, eyes rolled up into her head as she felt she might unwind like a spool of yarn, or rip apart at the seams like a finely-woven tapestry under immense strain; it was all just too much. The attention of the group was now upon her once more, each of their rank growing excited and clamoring in to witness the conquest of her last hole, some already murmuring and giggling about how they would help themselves to that entrance next.

Down her throat another hot load is rapidly sent pulsating over her battered tongue, her muffled voice turned into a gurgle as she gulps like an obedient whore, her body in far too tense a state to resist. Others closed in on her mouth as that one pulled away, shoving and snarling, her ragged moans only having a moment to float into the open air before two more cocks stuff themselves into her cheeks, jousting and pushing against one another as her mouth spreads wide. Her ass is already brutalized, the two caramel mounds of her rear cheeks lit up in shades of cherry from the rapid slapping hips, her tight hole slowly being made to relax and accommodate its intruder more and more even as it's tight grip remains and the goblin howls his delight, having tamed the last frontier of the Empress' otherworldly form. Her mind was cemented in this single moment, experiencing it thrust by thrust, her senses purely overloaded as she groans out mindlessly between her new masters, her only use now for them to breed and empty their balls inside of or onto.

How many would have her divine ass from that point on? The moment that hole was suddenly basted with hot goblinoid cream, Evelyn would be sent throttling through yet another unparalleled orgasm, writhing as this new conquest seemed to reinvigorate the lot of them back into their breeding frenzy, clawing and clamoring to be the next to climb atop her form; flipped from all fours, upright and pressed between two squatting bodies atop the sodden sheets of her cot, her legs held from both the front and back as a pair of hips clap upwards and in tandem at both her holes, her head yanked once more to the side and her aching tongue trapped beneath another member, one that was already coated in fresh cum from time spent ramming her folds. More shots of their thick, addictive seed are fired off at her, her illustrious hair matted and tangled with it, before she's thrown onto her back once more, this seeming to be the most fitting position from which to break this Elven bitch.

As the dignity was fucked from her mind, it was slowly but surely replaced with an insatiable need for more of this brutal treatment, the abuse that her ass received more acutely triggering this reaction as her whimpering dies away, replaced with unabashed moans and pleading in her own native tongue for them to ruin her further. Her amber eyes would glaze, rolled upwards perpetually as her tongue dangles free from a wide and cum-drunk smile, waiting for the next cock to occupy her throat as she's pounded from front and back, top and bottom, cocks still rubbing even at the bends of her knees and beneath her arms, thrusting at her sweat-glistening tits, cementing her new position beneath them.

Hours upon hours with no sign of salvation or rescue from her new fate, and with each hot load she takes, she finds herself wishing never to be found. This Hell had escalated to a hot, primal Heaven in her mind, and she could not wait to sire the children of her masters, overjoyed to have them use and abuse her like the slab of fuckmeat that she was. It was as if each of the twenty Goblins had three loads to spare, and none stopped their tirade against her body until they were fully satisfied, a slow and persistent burn that only fully dies away in the early hours of the morning.

Their leader, the goblin officer who saw to it that their lust for revenge and her precious body would be satiated, had quickly realized just what kind of prize now sat on the lap of his tribe. She was now a willing and eager whore for them, so long as they continued to feed her their aphrodisiac seed; the humans of this group could pawn off the jewels and baubles taken from her person, but she was a prize for his people and his people alone. No ransom could possibly be worth the value she posed, her absence decentralizing Whitemarch, leaving her Empire to crack and collapse into civil wars as she would only ever be concerned with producing goblinoid young from this point on.

He still had the key to the cell. All they needed to do was hoist her up in her catatonic and cum-drenched state, a small group sent to quietly steal what supplies they could from the store rooms of this place, while the rest slunk their way out of the compound and into the wilderness with their prize. And so would end the story of the Dark Queen Evelyn, the woman responsible for the fall of nations, now doomed for her eternal lifetime to act as breeding fodder for generation upon generation of goblin tribe, her mind having fallen away and forgotten her once-great place amidst the world stage as she disappears entirely from it.

The End...