<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body">Hit Points: 76     Speed: 40 feet<br/>Saves: Fortitude: +9     Reflex: +6     Will: +2     BAB: + 11/ + 6<br/><br/><em>exhausted:</em> -6 to Str &amp; Dex, no run or charge<br/></div></div><br/>The sounds from Yolande's mouth and nose became more urgent as her own arousal rose again, and this egged the chieftain on until he burst within her again, sending his cum straight down her throat, then continuing to leak as he pulled back, incidentally coating her tongue as he slipped past her glistening lips.  She swallowed, coughed, swallowed again, then resumed panting in time with the thrusts of the hobgoblin behind her.  The cum in her belly, the fragrance in her lungs, the grunting and cheering and smacks as the hobgoblin plunged all the way into her, the realization of her defeat, her humiliating surrender, all jumbled together in her mind, subtly rearranging her thoughts as her excitement rose unstoppably once more.<br/><br/>She felt the hobgoblin spray inside her, adding new seed to the chieftain's earlier contribution - she cried out, in frustration and arousal and shame, voice rising as the next hobgoblin began his turn.  But even that wasn't so simple - she soon learned what it was like to give in again, as a hard cock proved stronger than her ass ... the outraged warrior yelled out louder still, some pain but far more loathing and astonishment as her body yielded yet again and she was taken in another way she had never imagined.  She was incredibly stretched, incredibly full - but her reeling mind barely had a chance to grasp one disgrace before a new stimulation was added, and another hobgoblin entered her in front, crushing her between them and driving into her sex and ass in a way that soon had her shaking in another unwanted climax.<br/><br/>After that, the line between her desire and her resistance became harder to draw... they used her without concern, but her body, and her mind, responded more and more strongly.  Her ability to resist had been stripped early, but now even the thought left her, and she was passed around, used in every way, and she began to move automatically, accommodatingly, accepting the pleasure, accepting it all.  Without thinking of it, her mouth began to suck on whichever cock occupied it at the moment, vaguely conscious of the changing tastes and textures without having the will left to be repulsed.  Someone must have recognized her surrender, for her hands were freed - and were soon moving across her own slick skin, then obligingly wrapping strong fingers around whatever shaft was in reach, even pulling them into position for her lips to kiss, to wrap around a thick cock-head, to let her tongue glide along and take in another mouthful of cum, gulping it down sloppily.  She moaned, she shouted as another orgasm took her, she mewled pitifully as her efforts grew weaker and weaker, body drained by the abuse and the string of shattering climaxes.<br/><br/>Even so the chieftain's greater size triggered some fresh awareness in her foggy mind, and brought another yelp of pain as her ass stretched to new limits... she was oozing everywhere, and that eased the entrance of this last cock as it claimed her, seeming to go on forever, piercing her up and up higher.  She didn't believe the whole thing could possibly get inside her - though it had done so in her sex earlier, and now her ass proved just as yielding, though it felt like her insides were moving all over to make room for this new intruder.  She groaned, but only weakly, and her free hands simply dangled to either side as the chieftain's hips finally slapped into her buttocks.  Her head came up, mouth open - but no scream was left, only a silent wide-eyed stare that melted as her consciousness finally lapsed.<br/>