I Become Master of Danger Zones as Incubus With Mastery In Genetic

During the first few hours in the Arena for the day, the Ogres did not use their dicks on her. Not even to smoother her face with their husky smell.

Though, it did not make things much better as she was still forced to cum every few minutes, the fingers of the Ogres being a terrifyingly good substitute for a dick.

Not just her pussy, even her ass receive a finger inside, which hurt a lot. At the very least, the squeezing of her breast hurt the less, which was something she grateful for.

But still, the experience is a painful and humiliating one, one she still tried to recover five minutes after being dropped on the Arena's floor, her body splayed out as her juice drenched the part of the floor close to her nether.

'At least they don't cum inside of me.' that was the only good thing to happen so far. But she don't know how long it would be that way. She prepared herself mentally, hoping that no dick will enter any one of her holes for the day.

"Woah!" it seem five minutes was the amount of time they would give to let her recover. Considering how her body still twitching violently, it was far from enough, but she would take what she could get, as she could not even be given a few minutes to heal herself.

This time, it was the Orcs that carried her as the Ogres walked to the side, watching this time. Orcs and Goblins, she had to rectify, seeing the small green creatures looking at her in a lustful manner.

She could see not just regular B-rank Goblin variant, but also Goblin Shaman, and Hobgoblin, all looking at her with the same lecherous gaze.

She gulped, while preparing for a rough fucking session.

-x-

"Aaahhnn~ S-stop~" she pleaded, but not because a large Fiend Race dick tore through her pussy, but their tongues instead, three Orcs licking her nether region at the same time.

At the exact same time, her breasts was not let off, as Goblins licked and nibble there, not enough to take chunk of her flesh, but still enough to dangerously leave a mark should they wish for it.

Not just the regular places, almost every corner of her body receive the same treatment with her armpit, face, legs, just about every place being licked. And her body reacted in such a shameful way to that!

The Demonic Mark seem to increase the sensitivity too much as she actually cummed from being licked at her ass, a spurt of clear fluid coming out of her pussy, before the Orcs work together to lick it clean, ... and made her cum again.

She don't know whether she was lucky or not. At least, it could be a lot worse than just being licked by horny monsters.

-x-

After every part of her body covered in saliva, Mirna find herself being lifted again, this time by the smaller Orcs. They then walked the edge of the Arena, parading her nude body to the spectators.

If it was a few days ago, she would be red in shame, and feel greatly humiliated to the point of wishing she would die.

Now, she still feel the same way, just able to keep a blank expression, like she was broken, as she was close to it anyway, but still maintain her thought, and desire to leave the Realm.

However, it seem she still underestimate the monsters.

"Aaahh-" she screamed in surprise as something clip on her nipples. A look down revealed two clamps with chain, the end of the chain being in the hand of two Goblins.

"AAHH-" the next one was louder, as it was her clit to receive the same treatment.

Tears form in her eyes as the pain took her by surprise. Mirna forced herself to take shallow breaths, to control the desire to piss as the clamping of her clit almost made her do so.

The Orcs then decided to test if the clamp worked properly ... by pinching her nipples hard before twisting it, and pulling it.

"Aahhhhh!" the pain this time eclipse the pleasure, forcing her to cum as the same thing happened to her clit.

Mirna felt like her nipples and clit almost torn apart by the pull of the Orcs, which luckily did not happen. That does not stop the cry of pain to recede though, as her body shuddered from the pain.

Yet, it seem the torture just began as the clamp was pulled by the chain end, getting a pained yelp from the Hero.

They did not tug to hard though, just enough to make her realize they were moving when she lift her head.

It did not take her long to realize what they were asking. Her trembling legs soon find purchase on the ground, as she steadily stand up, which she could still do for the day despite the amount of climax that wreck her body.

With her now standing, the three Goblins pulled the chain, forcing her to follow them less they pulled too hard and actually rip of a part of her. She might be exaggerating, but the possibility is still terrifying to consider.

And so, with her weak legs, which continue to shake constantly, she walked around the Arena, doing her best to not fall. Unfortunately, her legs did not get the memo her brain had as it soon collapse, along with the rest of the Hero's body.

The collapse was felt by the Goblins, who began to harshly tug the chain. Screams escaped her lips as she tried to force herself to stand, to no avail. Eventually, the Goblin behind her, one she did not notice before use a cane before prodding her pussy with the curved end, entering dangerously deep inside.

"Aaahhh~" she throw her head back, her eyes seeing black for a brief moment as she cummed, the Goblin Shame continuously prodding her pussy like it would make her stand.

After few minutes of trying, they realize they could not get her to stand, to which the Orcs nodded, with their hands holding sex toys of their own.

-x-

"The Hero does not enjoy the alternative." Hildegard commented.

Currently, she was tied to two Orcs, by her limbs and side, keeping her in the air. At the same time, the clamps remained, as the Goblins playfully tugged it, tormenting the Hero.

There is also the addition of dildos inside her ass and pussy, which continously spin, torturing her further as the Orcs moved around the Arena.

"Well, the time is almost over." Ryker said, able to sense the sun already set outside the Realm.

Seeing the slightly disappointed look on Hildegard's face, who seem to enjoy the Fiend Race brand of torture, he lightly chuckle as he reminded her of one thing.

"There is still tomorrow." Your next journey awaits at My Virtual Library Empire