Author’s Note – heroines are by Mr. X. Villains are (very) loosely based on ones that appeared in a single Story Thus Far pic. Hit END for a short summary.
With a smug smile upon her lips, Jungle Babe strutted through the jungle. Her voluptuous body jiggled proudly in its skimpy fur bikini. ‘This is my domain,’ she thought, as her luscious ass sauntered down the trail, her ample cheeks squeezed between her tiny fur panties. ‘Here… I am invincible!’
“Attack!” suddenly came a tiny, high-pitched cry.
Jungle Babe gasped as a horde of small, ugly creatures burst from the underbrush all around her and charged. They had greyish-green skin, big noses pierced with bone, and were covered in tattoos. They wore loincloths, and brandished stone-tipped spears and crude nets with which to ensnare her.
“Jungle Goblins!” she cried. “I’ve walked into an ambush!”
“Yes!” the Goblin Shaman laughed. Safely behind his charging troops, he leered at the buxom startled blonde from beneath his headdress, while waving his own ceremonial spear in the direction of her savagely bouncing breasts. “Soon, you will be ours!”
“Never!” Jungle Babe promised. Surging into graceful, pneumatic action she leaped to defend herself. Her long sculpted legs delivered kick after powerful kick to goblin faces, driving them back away from her as fast as they could approach. But despite their small size they proved tougher than they looked. Though goblin after goblin was sent hurtling away by the sole of her bare foot, they promptly picked themselves up out of the dirt, shook their heads, and leapt eagerly back towards her. The entire horde howled eagerly as they attempted to wrap Jungle Babe’s buxom thrashing curves in their nets.
‘Too many!’ Jungle Babe thought. She felt herself start to tire, while the goblins remained fresh and eager. Like a pack of jackals besetting a lioness, the goblins were threatening to bring down her enormous wobbling breasts and svelte buxom ass by sheer force of numbers. ‘I need backup. But it will take hours for anyone to get here.’
Then, eyes darting upwards, Jungle Babe’s gorgeous face gasped as she suddenly got an idea.
“Ha! The blonde she-panther tires!” the Goblin Shaman laughed. “Rest easy, beautiful one - your fertile human hips will soon bear many fine goblin sons!”
“Not just yet, you backwards freak!” Jungle Babe said. And with a sudden surge of her mighty legs she leapt up onto the thick trunk of a nearby tree. Seizing hold of a low-lying branch, Jungle Babe wrenched herself up into its boughs. Beneath her the goblins gaped in dismay as they watched her buxom ass wiggling away above their heads. Her tender fur-panty-sheathed mound peeking out almost teasingly at them from between her thighs just before it vanished behind a screen of leaves.
“No!” the Goblin Shaman shrieked.
Safely ensconced in the branches of the tree, Jungle Babe reached up between her gigantic breasts and squeezed one of the claws that hung from a leather cord around her neck. A tiny jewel upon it, which concealed a hidden diode, started to blink.
‘There…’ she thought, her hidden transmitter activated. ‘Now I just need to keep them distracted. When Sara Croft and Texas Star arrive, they can take them from behind.’
“Jungle Babe!” the Goblin Shaman called up to her. Surrounded by his horde, he stood at the very base of her tree. “We have you trapped, you dumb bimbo. Surrender… or we’ll take you down by force.”
“Come and get me!” Jungle Babe purred, her face half-lidded and smug. “I bet you shrimps can’t even climb. Even if you can, you can’t swarm me now. I’m invulnerable!”
“Is that a fact?” the Goblin Shaman asked.
Jungle Babe gasped as a long sharp spear suddenly thrust up into the tree in her midst. Clinging desperately to her branch, she was in no position to defend herself. But the threatening spear made no move to stab her helpless, quivering flesh. Instead Jungle Babe’s jaw dropped as the sharp point wavered… and then slipped up directly between her enormous jiggling breasts.
“Oh… oh you wouldn’t dare…” she gasped, her eyes going wide.
The sharp flint point rasped against, but did not cut, the silky jostling curvature of her giant tits. Then, sliding forward within that shimmying paradise it clumsily found and pressed against the thin leather strap that kept her skimpy, overloaded fur cups together. Clinging to her branch, Jungle Babe gaped down in horror as she watched the cord slowly bend out, squeezing her huge breasts closer and closer together. Then it snapped, sending her tiny overstrained bra-cups hurtling out to either side.
“Oh, Goddess!” Jungle Babe gasped, as her enormous breasts came bursting forth to hang, jiggling and naked, in the air. Goblin laughter burst all around her. Another spear reached up behind her back, snagged the loosened bra, and plucked it right up off of her shoulders. But she didn’t have long to contemplate her predicament, as moments later she felt another cold sharp shape brush against her ass.
“No!” Jungle Babe gasped. She whirled around upon her branch to gape over her shoulder. Her eyes widened in horror, her voluptuous treed body quivering helplessly, as a sharp flint tip caressed slowly, almost teasingly, up her round muscular ass… and slipped effortlessly into her little panties. “Oh, Goddess! You… you wouldn’t dare!” Jungle Babe gasped. But, as more goblin laughter rolled all around her, Jungle Babe could only watch wide-eyed and helpless as the hard spear levered her skimpy fur panties away from her flesh, and pulled them down below her jiggling ass. Though she cried out and struggled, she could not stop the spear from steadily tugging the tiny little bottoms further and further down her once-mighty wiggling thighs. Finally, near her knees, a particular jerk of her thighs caused the little bottoms to burst. The flexed spear promptly sprang back out from between her legs to wave back and forth within the three… and the goblins hooted even louder to see Jungle Babe’s panties dangling like a skimpy little trophy from its tip.
“You… you little bastards!” Jungle Babe howled. She squirmed desperately upon the branch, her naked voluptuous curves jiggling spectacularly. “You can strip me,” she seethed, her face red-cheeked and snarling, “but you cannot tame me! If you want to breed with me you need to get me down healthy and intact – and your spears won’t help you with that, cretins!”
“We’ll see about that…” the Goblin Shaman said. He leered upwards to where, between Jungle Babe’s mighty wiggling thighs, the heroine’s pussy peeked down at him… naked, defenseless, and dripping with moisture. Lowering his own long spear, he untied the cords that held the sharp flint tip in place. Then he reached to his belt and withdrew something long, thick, and ribbed. Lashing it tight to the spear in place of the old point, grinning, and with his fellow goblins snickering about him, he slowly raised the altered spear back up into the air.
Meanwhile, in front of her, the other goblins were doing an admirable job of keeping the treed heroine distracted by taunting her with her own bra and panties. Jungle Babe gasped, quivering in outrage, as two spears swayed back and forth to either side of her buxom quivering body… her huge-cupped bra dangling from one, her little ripped panties from the other. With a snarl, one arm clinging tight to the branch so her huge breasts caressed either side of it like a lover, Jungle Babe lashed out like a she-panther and desperately tried to grab her precious bikini back. But, laughing, the goblins darted the spears backward each time, keeping the fluttering little trophies just out of her reach.
So it was that Jungle Babe had no idea a new attack was sneaking up behind her ample jiggling ass… until the shaman’s enormous flint dildo-on-a-pole suddenly nudged up between her shapely wiggling thighs and pressed its bulbous tip against her quivering nether gates.
“Oh, Goddess!” Jungle Babe shrieked. Her dangling bra and panties instantly forgotten, she reared about to gape over her shoulder in shock. But that was all she managed to do.
“Try this spear on for size, bitch!” the Shaman laughed and, with a cruel double-handed shove, slammed the foot-long stone dildo straight up into Jungle Babe’s pussy.
“OH! MY GODDESS!!!” Jungle Babe screamed. Her eyes went wide and her head flew back. Her voluptuous body had to cling tight to the rough branch in order to avoid falling off, as quivers of passion rippled out from her wide, deep-penetrated hips.
“Ha ha ha!” the Goblin Shaman laughed, as he pumped furiously. Jungle Babe’s juices rolled and dripped down the shaft of the spear, all the way to his hands. “Super-heroine on a stick, anyone?”
“You… you BASTARD!!!” Jungle Babe squealed. But clinging tight to her branch, her huge bare breasts jiggling to either side of it like it was a lover’s arm, she could do little to resist. Her thick mighty thighs wiggled and squirmed furiously to either side of the cruel pumping shaft, but could not dislodge it. At one particularly deep and powerful thrust inside her, they spread wide and wiggled helplessly, overcome with pleasure… as between them the now completely unobstructed shaft continued to pound away mercilessly.
“Get ready boys,” the Goblin Shaman sneered. “I’m gonna bring this slut up to heaven, and then she’s going to come crawshing down to earth… literally!” Grinning, his men enthusiastically spread their nets wide beneath the wiggling, pole-fucked super-heroine.
Gaping down at the waiting nets in horror, Jungle Babe’s gorgeous face gasped deeply. “That’s… that’s never going to happen!” she promised. “Your crude skills will never tame me!” Moaning, she clung even tighter to her branch, her tender pink nipples wiggling in little circles to either side of it as she buried it as deep between her enormous bulging breasts as she could.
But despite her words her full red lips quivered helplessly with each thrust, and her eyes rolled with pleasure.
“You say that, bitch,” the goblin shaman laughed. Tiring, he had already traded off the pole-thrusting duties to another eager goblin. A line of goblins waited behind the current pole-handler, each waiting eagerly to take up his turn churning Jungle Babe’s butter. “But we got all the time in the world.”
Quivering in her tree, penetrated deeply and helplessly, time started to blur for poor Jungle Babe. Losing the power of speech, she could only moan and squeal and howl as the cruel dildo pumped unceasingly within her, driven by a succession of strong goblin hands. Her surroundings faded and vanished, until her entire universe was composed of the rough branch caressing against her silky breasts and belly, the distant sound of her own moans, and the enormous member plowing its way through her cunt. At one point the holder of the spear in front of her even went so far as to bat her own dangling panties repeatedly against her face, but Jungle Babe’s eyes were so glazed over with sex they didn’t even seem to notice.
Finally, seeing her start to weaken, the goblin shaman took back his shaft. “This is a fancy bitch,” he said, leering upwards. “She needs some care to finish her!”
With expert finesse he withdrew his shaft until only the tip of the stone dick remained inside. Then, stirring it slowly, he caressed it around and around the inner lips of Jungle Babe’s now thoroughly-overstretched labia. Jungle Babe moaned, quivering high above him. Then, taking a careful double-handed grip and choosing his angle and stance precisely, the Shaman lined up, stuck his tongue out… and then delivered a final devastating thrust into Jungle Babe, harder, deeper, and more perfectly positioned than any she had taken before.
“OH, GODDESS!!!” Jungle Babe shrieked, the first coherent words she had spoken in some time. She reared back upon her branch. Her buxom hips shook uncontrollably, as the huge dildo milked her with mocking little thrusts deep inside. The helpless shaking in her hips began to spread to the rest of her body. “OH, GODDESS!” she squealed, louder than before, her eyes rolling back in her head, “I’m CUMMING!”
Then moaning, her body shaking uncontrollably, Jungle Babe lost her grip on the branch and tumbled off. Her full weight slammed down upon the shaft of the spear which, having already undergone great strain, finally broke. This left the giant stone dildo buried inside her, held deep and tight by the clinging walls of her hot, quivering, squirting pussy. Wailing, the quivering buxom heroine tumbled through the air… and landed right in the waiting nets of the goblin tribe.
“Oh! No!” Jungle Babe screamed. But it was too late for her. In seconds the nets wrapped tight around her sweaty sumptuous curves, cocooning her tender soft flesh within their rough-hewn web, rendering her helpless. Moments later the grinning shaman approached, bent down and leered into her eyes. Wrapped in net Jungle Babe squirmed and gasped but could do nothing.
“Now now… go to sleep little Jungle Babe… you’ll need the rest!” he said.
Producing a soporific flower from behind his back, he reached through the cords of the net and pressed it to her face. Jungle Babe’s pretty eyes blinked wide and helpless above the flower’s petals. But, still quivering with orgasm and with the breath knocked out by her fall, she had no choice but to suck it in. Above the flower her eyes flickered, grew drowsy, and then closed. When the flower was withdrawn her sweet pink lips were pursed in what almost looked like a kiss… and with a soft exhale, she expelled a wispy whirlwind of sleep-inducing pollen from them.
Jungle Babe came to a short time later, to find herself bound, spread-eagled, and naked. Looking about, she moaned to find herself in the goblin’s camp, surrounded by their huts. She was stretched out and bound upon an enormous stone penis, hands tied behind its tip, feet tied off to the ground to either side of its balls. Offerings, including flowers and her own bra and panties, had been lain upon the statue’s huge stone balls, between her tied outstretched feet.
Between her wide-stretched thighs her pussy, deprived of its huge stone toy, gaped invitingly. It still ached with the aftershocks of her orgasm, and dripped with her eager fluid, indicating she could not have been out for long.
“Welcome back to the land of the living, Jungle Babe,” the Goblin Shaman said. He stood before her, with his vast grinning horde waiting behind.
“Where am I?” Jungle Babe snarled. “What are you going to do to me?”
“You are tied to our altar of virility,” the Goblin Shaman answered. “It ensures you will be fertilized by the strongest of our seed. It is a great honor to be so bound, and to carry such seed. I advise you enjoy it. But then, with goblins in command of your body, you won’t have much choice!”
“Never!” Jungle Babe declared hotly. Her long blonde hair flashed as she turned her chin up, eyes glaring with righteous fury. “You may all have your way with me,” she said, her lips snarling. “But you will never tame me!” Between her legs her naked pussy dripped.
“We’ll see. Have at her boys!” the Shaman said.
With a howl of glee, the goblins dropped their loincloths and charged once more down upon helpless Jungle Babe. Dana gasped in shock as the cloths fell to reveal a staggering forest of thick inhuman members. Though their stature was short the goblins’ dicks were all nearly the length of their legs, and almost as thick. Then she had no more chances to gawk as they were upon her, and she got introduced to their big members first hand. Her eyes went wide as a goblin hopped up to straddle her face and, without warning, rammed himself down between her luscious gasping lips. Then she discovered the hard way that their dicks were as stony-hard as the rest of them. Just as the blows of her bare feet to their faces had had little lasting effect, despite her best efforts to bite or resist her oral attacker merely hissed with pleasure and shoved himself deeper. Jungle Babe’s eyes went even wider as she was forced to take deep the first of many many goblin dicks within her hot wet helplessly slurping mouth. Meanwhile a shudder ran up through her entire buxom body as an equally large and impervious dick pressed to, and brutally shoved up inside, her only recently vacated pussy.
Once more Jungle Babe lost track of time as she got fucked and fucked and fucked. The Goblins pumped hard and howled with triumphant pleasure. They had not had a human woman of her beauty in some time, and each exploded quite rapidly. Jungle Babe’s eyes got wider and wider as torrent after torrent of inhuman yet hideously potent cum erupted deep within her, spurting from both her luscious pink lips and her quivering clinging labia. Try hard as they might, and pump hard as they could, the goblins never quite managed to make Jungle Babe cum. But each and every time they came close, their large girth and powerful motion pushing her to the very brink before a sudden eruption of hot sticky seed provided her pussy with the briefest and most terrible of respites.
Finally ever last hunter had had his way with her in both ends and only the shaman himself remained.
“You have done well, Jungle Babe,” he laughed. “You have provided much pleasure!”
“Oh! You bastard!” Jungle Babe hissed. She writhed in her bonds, snarling, as rivers of inhuman cum poured from her lips and her pussy.
“But now,” the shaman said, “you face your final, greatest challenge.” He stood before her, primed and ready. He was the largest of the goblins, his member covered in ritual tattoos. Reaching back into a pouch he withdrew a handful of ointment and smeared it all over his penis. “And just to be unfair,” he said, leering, “I’ll make sure you get some added… excitement.”
Crawling up onto the altar, the goblin shaman assumed his rightful place solo upon her. Kneeling between her wide-spread thighs he grabbed her by her buxom hips and pressed the tip of his enormous member to her sloppy, well-prepared cunt.
“No!” Jungle Babe gasped, gaping in horror at his tattooed cock. He was the largest yet, far larger even than the dildo. “You’re too big! Please I – ARRRGH!”
With a howl of triumph the goblin shaman yanked his hips home, slamming deep inside Jungle Babe’s pussy. Enjoying the bounce of her huge breasts before his eyes, their magnificent contours and delicate nipples drizzled with the slimy cum of his tribe, he set up a steady devastating rhythm inside her cunt.
“Oh, Goddess! Oh, Goddess! Oh, Goddess!” Jungle Babe cried. His enormous size was too much for her to handle. And the ointment smeared upon him, which the action of his huge member promptly carried all the way to his deepest depths, and the tight clinging walls of her cunt soon left smeared all over her outer lips from her base all the way to her clit, instantly started making Jungle Babe’s massively invaded pussy tingle in a way she had never felt before. Eyes going wide, Jungle Babe’s head slammed back hard against the tip of the stone cock-shaped-idol, and she gaped at the sky in awe. “Oh… oh, Goddess…” she whispered, her voice suddenly soft yet quivering with thrusting passion. She licked her lips, eyes growing lost, as he continued to plow her.
Finally, she could resist no longer.
“Oh, Goddess!” she moaned, her eyes going even wider. “I’m… I’m cumming! I’m cumming on your cock!”
“Get used to it, honey!” the shaman laughed. He sighed with pleasure as he stirred his immense twitching member within Jungle Babe’s pussy. “Ah – nothing gives me pleasure like converting another of humanity’s hottest females into a goblin-cock-craving love-slave!”
“No! No! I’ll never give in!” Jungle Babe squealed.
But she couldn’t help herself. Her pussy tingling and her huge conqueror endlessly thrusting, in no time a second orgasm poured up out of her squirting cunt to devour her shaking squealing voluptuous body. Then a third. Then a fourth. Moaning and trembling with ecstasy, Jungle Babe started to lose track of the number of climaxes he had forced into her as they began to blur together into a continuous, deeply pleasurable, and deeply persuasive state.
Meanwhile, while continuing to enjoy the sight of his foe’s enormous tits bouncing before his face, the goblin shaman noticed the faint blinking light upon her necklace. Reaching up past her prancing, delicate pink nipples, he seized hold of it.
“What is this, slut?” he demanded. He punctuated the question with a deep pointed thrust inside her pussy.
“I’ll… I’ll… never tell!” Jungle Babe said, her speech slurring as the force of his huge penis slammed back and forth through her brain.
“We’ll see about that!” the shaman laughed. With a fierce tug he yanked the claw away. Jungle Babe’s necklace burst open, and the loose ends falling down to lie draped across her huge sweaty jiggling breasts. Each end of the little cord ended up hanging off the tips of her tender swollen nipples, swaying violently in time to his deep thrusts. “Loosening one set of lips has a way of loosening the other!”
Then, reaching down between her thighs, the shaman used the tip of Jungle Babe’s own emergency transmitter to begin teasing her already tingling, ointment-slathered clitoris. Simultaneously, having used his mystic senses to read his squirting foe’s every tender weakness, he pulled out until only his bulbous tip remained inside, tilted carefully, and then slammed back in with an angle and motion designed perfectly to tame his already near-mindless human foe.
“Virility idol!” he howled. His tattoos began to glow. “Give me this female’s body!”
Slamming home deep within her, his huge penis thrashed devastatingly…and then unleashed a massive load. So great were the goblin leader’s balls that the rest of his tribe’s seed was driven forth from her pussy in an explosive torrent. But his penis remained hard and continued to thrust relentlessly, even as it unleashed blast after conquering blast deep inside Jungle Babe’s womb. Meanwhile Jungle Babe’s head slammed back against the tip of the cock idol and gaped at the sky as awe and horror like she had never felt before began to sweep through her shuddering helpless body.
“Virility idol!” he howled. Carvings upon the giant penis to which Jungle Babe’s buxom wriggling body was strapped also began to glow. “Give me this female’s mind!”
Jungle Babe’s eyes got so wide they looked like distant shining galaxies. It seemed to her as if her foe’s huge penis was thrusting directly up and into her brain. Her trembling lips could not make the slightest sound as a pleasure unlike any she had ever felt, devastating and submissive, flowed through her.
“Virility idol!” he howled. The tattoos upon his penis itself began to glow bright, as he slammed his last few desperate devastating thrusts into Jungle Babe’s pussy. “Give me this female’s soul!”
A bright flash of light burst from Jungle Babe buxom wiggling hips. Moments later, a matching burst leapt from the tip of the huge stone cock and shot up, at an angle, into the sky. The two beams slowly emerged, enveloping Jungle Babe’s wiggling body as they did so. As they took her, Jungle Babe finally broke her mind-melted silence and let out a scream of pleasure as if a war goddess was getting fucked and calling it love.
When the lights faded, Jungle Babe lay limp upon the cock. Pulling his own cock out, the shaman stepped over her prostrate shapely thighs and marched up the idol’s length towards her head. He left behind her once-pristine human pussy gaping wide as a chasm and pouring forth his sticky goblin seed like a waterfall.
Coming to stand over Jungle Babe’s head, he seized her massive tits, slapped his big limp dick down between them, and squeezed them tight around it. His thumbs flicked her tender swollen nipples teasingly, and with a tiny moan she stirred. Lifting her pretty blonde head, she gaped upwards to find her arch-foe looming over her. Her eyes flicked back and forth helplessly between his ugly face and the tip of the huge cock protruding from her breasts.
Reaching out, the shaman leader laid the blinking claw on the very tip of his penis, directly in front of Jungle Babe’s lips. She gasped, staring at it cross-eyed.
“What is it, slut?” he asked.
Jungle Babe breathed deep. Her voluptuous body squirmed as best it could in its bonds, her luscious legs wiggling softly as his cum continued to pour down between them. She knew if she answered, she would be betraying her friends’ trust.
Slowly, gasping softly with the effort, mighty Jungle Babe lifted her beautiful blonde head and craned it forward. Moist wide eyes gazing up into his, she gently gave the tip of her brutal foe’s penis a delicate, lingering, and adoring kiss. The press of her lips made the claw fall off and fall away onto the ground. Then, retracing her pretty head slightly, she extended her glistening human tongue and began to gently lay little worshipful licks around and around the tip of his penis. And in between licks, she told him.
The goblin shaman’s eyebrows briefly went up. Then they lowered. A dark and eager smile slowly spread across his lips.
A short time later, a sleek custom jet zoomed over the tops of the dense jungle foliage.
“There!” Texas Star said. Lounging back in the co-pilot’s chair, she pointed first at a blinking light on the radar, then out the window at a clearing. “Set down there!” Sitting in the pilot’s chair, Sara Craft nodded and obeyed.
With a whine of engines the fancy jump jet set down amidst the clearing, bounced slightly upon its landing gear, and lay still. A ramp lowered, and the two buxom backup heroines came sauntering forth. Each had her eyes peeled warily and her hands upon her guns – Texas Star on her pearl-handled six shooters to either side of her Texas Flag panties, Sara Croft upon the twin .45s parked upon either buxom swell of her short-shorts-clad hips.
“There!” Sara Croft gasped, lifting a hand from one gun to point. “In that tree!”
Hurrying pneumatically over across the clearing, the two heroines took their hands off their guns in order to climb. Lurching up into its branches, they climbed up into the apex. Their pretty heads finally rose up on either side of a saddle point, from which two heavy branches stretched out in either direction… and gasped, to find the little blinking claw lying directly between them.
“Here’s the transmitter!” Sara Croft said.
Texas Star’s brow furrowed. “But… but where’s Jungle Babe?”
Unseen, two sharp spear-points slowly lifted up behind each heroine’s buxom, obliviously wiggling ass. The two spears slid closer and closer stealthily, as if savoring their approach to Sara Croft’s swollen short-shorts on one side, and Texas Star’s skimpy Texas-Flag-decorated ass on the other. Then, suddenly, without warning, both spears stabbed upward… and slid directly up inside each heroine’s unattended gun-belt.
“Oh! Goddess!” both heroines yelped at once, eyes going wide. But by then it was too late. Aided by Goblin muscle and enchanted spells, the spearpoints effortlessly sliced through both heroines’ belts. The heavily weighted belts promptly tumbled away, leaving both fertile and quivering pairs of hips completely disarmed.
“Oh my God…” Sara Croft whispered, eyes going wide in shock.
Slowly, gulping in dread, both heroines turned their heads and looked down.
The ground all around the tree was swarming with smirking, leering goblins. Their guns, having been seized the moment they landed, had already vanished into the throng and were nowhere to be seen.
“Greetings, human heroines,” the goblin shaman said. “Are you aware you are trespassing on goblin territory?”
“What did you do to Jungle Babe?” Texas Star demanded.
“She too trespassed. She paid proper tribute, and we let her go!”
“What is the tribute?” Sara Croft asked.
The goblin shaman smirked. Slowly he raised his free hand. Jungle Babe’s skimpy bikini dangled from it.
Both heroines gasped in shock. But then, biting their lips, they turned to face one another within the tree.
“I don’t think we have much choice…” Texas Star said.
“Agreed,” Sara Croft said, grimacing. “They have us trapped, and there are too many of them to fight without our guns.”
“J…just our costumes and nothing else?” Texas Star nervously called down, to make sure. A glittering smile slowly spread across the goblin shaman’s lips.
For the next several minutes the leering goblins got to enjoy a wonderful show as both heroines voluntarily stripped themselves, while lifted high and on display before their eyes. As each piece popped off their increasingly naked fleshy bodies, a spear-point was thrust up to receive it, and the blushing heroine reached out a delicate hand to hang it daintily upon the tip. The heroines stripped with great difficulty, careful to retain their precarious perches as they slowly pulled and tugged one piece of clothing after another off their bodies. Finally, blushing and naked from their shoulders to their knees, both heroines leaned out over the watching crowd and, with delicate gasps, laid their tiny panties upon the tips of the waiting spears. Texas Star surrendered her trademark Texas Flag bottoms, while Sara Croft blushed, humiliated to be revealed as wearing a tiny hot-pink satin thong beneath her trademark tough-girl shorts. As they surrendered their panties, two more spears waved back and forth a short distance away within the tree… Texas Star’s matching bra and Sara Croft’s trademark teal tanktop dangling like banners of triumph from their tips.
“Is that all?” Texas Star asked pointedly. She and Sara were crouched naked upon their respective branches, their pussies exposed and glittering invitingly down to the goblin crowd below. Though inviting what, they did not yet suspect. “Can we get down and be off?”
“Oh, trust me ladies, you’ll get off quite soon,” the goblin shaman purred. And, as several of his men did an excellent job distracting the two gasping tree-bound songbirds with the mocking fluttering of their own bras and panties, he and fellow goblin quietly drew forth a pair of long stone dildos from their belts, and, grinning, began to affix them to waiting empty shafts.
Summary – Jungle Babe is walking through the jungle when she is ambushed by jungle goblins. Finding them too numerous she escapes into a tree and activates a hidden distress beacon. However, the goblins thrust up spears and manage to use them to cut away her bra and panties. Keeping her distracted with the fluttering of her stolen garments, they attach a dildo to a spear shaft, and shove it up from below into her pussy. Clinging helplessly to her branch as she gets fucked, Jungle Babe finally cannot help herself and cums, at which point she topples from the branch and lands in the goblins’ nets. Taken to their village she is bound to a penis-shaped altar and fucked by the entire tribe before the tribe’s shaman uses size, ointments and magic spells to utterly dominate her pussy, bending her to his will. Afterwards, she licks and kisses at his cock as she tells him everything. In a coda, the goblins use jungle babe’s beacon to lure her rescuers up into a tree and capture them as well.