Alana and her mother were grabbed by the filthy goblins and carried away, the king, her father, being left behind, surrounded by the vile creatures as they descended upon him, restraining his limbs and tearing his clothes away. The mother and princess screamed and kicked, but the hobgoblins were too strong and easily shrugged off their efforts, the pale goblin laughing maniacally at their struggles, his fingers still inserted within the former knight commander as he fingered her viciously while watching the scene.
Alana and her mother were brought into a separate room where they were locked inside. The room resembled a storage closet, but it was empty, turning it into the perfect holding cell for the captive royals. The two women cried within each other's arms for what felt like hours. The sound of screams and laughter echoing around them as the goblins continued to occupy the castle and do as they pleased, the sound of fighting could also be heard also but it never lasted long and was always followed by the celebratory cries of the invaders.
When at last the door to their makeshift cell opened, another pair of hobgoblins grabbed them and brought them through the throne room and up to the balcony overlooking the square, the place reserved for royal speeches. The two royals had stopped crying by this point, their eyes having run out of tears as they believed they had accepted their fates. But they weren't prepared for what happened next.
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The hobgoblin caring for me was walking behind the one carrying my mother, so I couldn't see anything but the empty hallway when I heard my mother gasp. It didn't take long for me to see what had caused her to react that way, and soon I, too, was brought onto the spacious royal balcony and saw who else was there.
On the balcony, tied to a wooden post, was my beaten and stripped father, his royal robes nowhere to be seen, as one of his eyes was purple and swelling, while he was doing his best to cover himself with his legs. It was only after staring at him in shock for a second that I registered the true reason his legs were shaking so much, and that was because where once his penis was, only a burnt patch resides. That almost made me cry again, but my attention was turned to the pale goblin wearing my father's ornate royal robes, and I forced the tears to stay in, for I didn't want to give this filth the satisfaction of my suffering.
When the pale goblin locked eyes with me, it smiled and pointed at the center of the balcony, where I found two wooden pillories had been installed, one of which my mother was being put inside.
I tried thrashing and biting the hobgoblin as he moved me towards the second pillory. Another goblin then grabbed my head and arms and locked them inside the wooden frame, my head forcibly pointing out towards the square where I finally realized we weren't alone, and my dread rose exponentially.
Out in the square, hundreds of female elves stood, each linked together in thick chains, the same chains that were once used to control the wild goblins. All their faces were ashen as they were forced to look upon their royals, reduced to their current state at the mercy of their enemies.
"Greetings, slaves of the new goblin empire. It is with great pleasure that we have gathered here today to witness the passing of power from your elven royals to me, the Goblin emperor. And as my first act as ruler, I'm going to demonstrate your new roles within my burgeoning empire." The pale goblin declared, speaking to the square below.
With a gesture, a goblin stepped forward with a knife in hand and began cutting away my clothes while a second goblin was doing the same thing to my mother. With the pillory locking my hands and head, I couldn't even see what was happening, only look ahead at the terrified faces of my fellow elves.
"Now which shall I pick first..." The pale goblin asked the crowd, walking behind me, as I felt a slap on my naked rear that sent a chill all through my body.
I had never felt more humiliated in my life. My body was fully exposed to this vile creature while the whole kingdom watched, and it made me want to crawl into a ball and die.
But after grabbing my ass and giving it a firm shake, the pal goblin thankfully let go and kept walking. However, he moved towards my mother, and I heard a high-pitched squeal escape her lips as he did something to her.
"My, my, my, look what we have hear. I can already fit three fingers into her gaping pussy, it's so wet. Tell us, dear queen, are you turned on at the idea of taking my goblin cock?" The pale goblin asked, a chorus of animalistic laughter filling the square as the vile creatures grinned.
"No, of course not, you fiends, get away from my daughter!" She replied
"Oh? Your daughter? Is she why you are feeling so excited? Is it because you want to see me take her virginity and ravish her before you? Is that what's making you wet?" The goblin retorted, a wicked glint in his eye.
But before my mother could reply, the filthy pale goblin reached my side and smacked my rear, only this time he also grasped my boob in his other hand and squeezed like he wanted to crush it. I gasped in shock at how rough he was being, but he just brought his ugly face close to me and licked my cheek.
"All right then, your royal highness, the queen, who about you watch for now, while I plow your little daughter. In fact, I'll let a goblin finger your asshole and pinch your tits. If you can avoid cumming before me, then I'll consider sparing your daughter from a life as a sex slave, how about that?"
From my angle, I could just about see my mother's face twisted with hate, but she reluctantly nodded anyway.
Before I could even process what the goblin had said, he let go of my tits and moved behind me once more. But this time, I felt something wet against my genitals and knew it was his gross tongue rubbing against me. My face only reddened when I noticed everyone watching from the square, the sensation of that creature's tongue spreading the lips of my vigina making me yelp in surprise.
Meanwhile, from the side, I noticed three goblins clinging to my mother, her large and busty breasts being pinched and fondled while another goblin was inserting its finger in her bum. She was making faces as she tried to look away from me, but the hobgoblin that had brought us here was holding her head in my direction.
After the pale goblin's tongue had licked around inside my vigina, he pulled it out and smacked his lips, telling me I tasted sweet before leaning towards me and kissing me on the lips, pressing his dirty tongue into my mouth and licking inside it, forcing me to taste my own flavor.
"Alright, little princess, ready for the ride of your life?" He asked before I felt a pressure at the lips of my pussy, and something long and hard forced its way in.
I screamed at the pain, the feeling of my insides being forcibly expanded, making my legs shake as I tried to get away, but I was locked in place.
Unconcerned with my plight, the goblin kept pushing, shoving its thick cock straight into my hole before violently pumping, blood dripping down my leg as he rapidly started speeding up, penetrating me as if I were a seasoned whore with a lifetime of experience.
I screamed at the top of my lungs, calling for him to stop, for him to let me go, but that only made him speed up even more, his penis reaching deep inside me to the point that it felt like it was tearing into my stomach.
I thrashed around, but soon realized that I was still staring ahead at the hundred of captured elves watching me having my first experience, and I looked away, only to see the face of my mother. Only it wasn't the hatred-filled face I was expecting; instead, it was one filled with ecstasy as she rocked forward, her body shuddering as fountains of liquid spurted from her rear.
I was in shock at what I was seeing, but my mother's face was now resembling that of the knight commander, empty of any sanity, as she looked back at me without any of the previous concern.
At this, the goblin thrust even deeper inside me, leaning over and grabbing my hair to force my head up, the pale goblin leaning into my ear as he whispered.
"You elves are so easy to break. All those long lives, but you barely ever fuck, so the moment a talented sexual artist like myself comes along, all that pent-up frustration is released at once and overwhelms you. It's like you were designed to be fucked by us goblins, your men can't even unlock these storms of desire hidden within you." And with that, he began plowing into me at twice the speed, pulling my hair even harder to push himself ever deeper.
I honestly don't know how long that went on for, as the rest became a haze, but I recalled my mother screaming to be fucked and the sensation of an explosion within my body as I couldn't stop squirting liquids, then everything went black.