<strong>Location</strong>: Stony Juncture<br/><strong>Exits</strong>: Windy Overpass (West), Winding Passage (North East), Twisting Ascent (Down)<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>: Vesna, Anya<br/><hr/><br/>The heroines defeated or offering themselves up, in spite of the tense scouting situation they were in the goblins couldn't help themselves.  The two survivors fucked Vesna from either end right next to the corpse of the goblin she'd so brutally slain, mouth and pussy filled to the brim with goblin cock.  Her erstwhile foes fucked her hard and deep, their speed and alacrity keeping the sensations too fast to differentiate or get her bearings.<br/><br/>Anya approached the Shaman as a devilish grin split his face.  He slapped her hand away and spit in her face, taking a moment to rub it in before<strong>disarming </strong>her and coming around behind.  With a quick rip he tore her panties from the bottom center, leaving a circle around her waist but exposing her pussy to the cold cave air.  With two quick slaps and a lick, the Shaman assessed her hole roughly.  His two fingers stuck knuckle deep, then extender all the way.  His thumb briefly brushed her clit.  Then he curled his fingers inside of her and rubbed up, finding his way straight to her G-spot.<br/><br/>Whipping his cock out and removing his fingers, the Shaman<em>schlicked </em>them across a coiled bit of something like bark--or rather chitin.  Anya wouldn't see the strange coiling thing before it was already slapped across the back of her neck.<br/><br/>The Shaman pressed his long, turgid cock against Anya's exposed pussy.  He didn't go in though, not yet, instead rubbing at her folds from outside and mingling his precum with her juices.<br/><br/>Anya was overwhelmed as suddenly something pressed against her neck, snapped, uncoiled and recoiled, spreading and digging at her skin.  Wrapped and intertwined through itself thrice over--seeming to burrow across itself effortlessly as a needle through cloth despite its considerable knuckle-wide figure--the collar descended.<br/><br/><strong>"Now I claim you, stonewhore," </strong>the Shaman cackled behind her.<br/><br/>And just like that his next rub shot up into her rather than teasingly along the length of her pussy.  It was surprisingly long and quite wide, and he certainly knew how to use it.  Both his hands went to her hips where they dug in firmly.  As he approached climax he brought up his right one to lay about her ass cheeks.<br/><br/>The collar around Anya's throat began to glow a sickly green as the Shaman fucked her.  It radiated a certain primal energy that stirred other feelings in Vesna to gaze upon.  Feelings of<em>submission</em>.  For Anya, even without being able to see it, the phenomenon was far more pronounced.<br/><br/>Vesna was powerless to do anything but watch as an eager Anya was railed from behind, and as the erotic energy in the room built to a climax, everyone started to cum.<br/><br/>First Vesna's pussy was filled by a spurt of Goblin cum deep inside her, up towards her womb.  She felt it splash against her cervix and taint her womb, like blood fouling a chalice.   Before she could react it was in her mouth.  Sticky, warm, goopy, all over her and dribbling out of her lips.  The Goblin withdrew just in time to send the last pumping hot jet spurting across her face like a streak of warpaint.  The thick, goopy substance poured out of her pussy as well as down her throat and over her lips.  She felt it hard to even close her mouth to swallow, her throat and jaw had been so roughly used.<br/><br/>Anya felt something assail her very soul, as if the Shaman had fucked not just her body but her very spirit and mind as well.  Her chaotic nature and goodly intentions were fucked, as the warm jet of cum first entered her, then another and another, she felt these things defiled alongside her body.  It was forcing itself into and onto her, through the collar she was sure.  A lightheadedness struck deep at her alongside this revelation.  Then finally the humping stopped and the final stream of cum entered her.<br/><br/>The Shaman wiped his cock on her ass and, still feeling a need to humiliate the Dwarf, let loose a flurry of slaps against her ass.  It flicked the cum dribbling out of her left and right as her ass cheeks resounded with the claps.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Anya, Charisma Save (disAdv)</div><div class="spoiler_body">Make a Charisma Save with Disadvantage.<br/></div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Vesna &amp; Anya: Sex Checks</div><div class="spoiler_body">You're both going to make <strong>Sex Checks</strong>, remember to pre-state in the roll which failure outcome you're taking.<br/><br/>Sex: DC 20 Con Save (18 if Athletics or Acrobatics proficient, 16 if both).  One partner may take on more of the burden for Disadvantage, conferring Advantage to their partner.  Failure results in 1 Level of Exhaustion or one shift towards Obsessed sexual alignment.  You'll need to declare which failure state you'll take before attempting the save.<br/></div></div>