Chapter 2 - Reyna

 Reyna sharpened her dagger and shook her head as she listened to the sorceress and knight argue, then blew a curl of red hair from her mouth. Being in the Underdark for so long was making her feel uneasy in spite of her usual perky disposition. Hours passed now of ceaseless arguing, since nobody could decide what way to go. The path drawn up for them on the map by the dark elf led to a dead end. 

“This never would’ve happened if you simply let me take him prisoner!” said Phelaia, fuming at the knight.

 Demina leaned in threateningly on her greatest sword. “Why? So he could yell at an opportune time and give away our location?” 

 As she stood in the shadows of the niche, Vellara approached. “Reyna!...” 

 The rogue raised a quizzical brow. “Cleric?” 

 An embarrassed half-smile came over the elf’s lips as she blushed in the semi-darkness. “It appears our companions just can’t agree with one another about what to do. I’m scared things might escalate given their conflicting personalities. Would it be too much to ask of you to scout ahead?” 

 The Underdark was an ugly enough place that Reyna rarely jumped on the opportunity to go anywhere by herself. But she could tell from the elf’s tone that she was desperate. Of course it came down to me. She knows I’m the only one in this group great enough to take us forwards. 

 Heart beating with pride, Reyna nodded solemnly. “What took you so long?”

“Truly?” Vellara’s golden eyes shone as if they had all been saved already. “How wonderful! Thank you, Reyna… I can always count on you.”  

 Of course they could. There was nothing Reyna couldn’t do. One might say she even had a moral obligation to help out the needy. 

 Plus… if the arguing of Phelaia and Demina echoed down into the wrong chamber and brought an entire army of dark elves ready to butcher upon them, she would much rather be in the safety of the shadows by herself.

 The redhead just grinned with satisfaction . She pulled the dark hood up over her red hair and stepped up to the bickering couple. “Hey! No need to argue. I’m about to lay the matter to rest myself. No need for thanks, it’s just what I do.” 

 The tiefling shook her head in disbelief and blinked hard. “I thought the knight was a dense bitch, but you’re proving to lack sentience. Do you realize the dangers there are down here?” 

 Demina lowered her head and grunted in frustration, her hazel eyes burning like coals in the low firelight. “You will get yourself killed.” 

 Any other person might’ve taken their words as warning and questioned them. Reyna, however, could hear the jealousy in their voice. They just don’t want to see me outdo them. “Pack up, sweethearts, because we’ll be going soon.”

 The redhead gave both a good look at the tight leather that sheathed her firm ass as she turned and proceeded down one of the tunnels. She lit the lamp latched to her belt, but kept it covered with enough dark cloth that barely any light emitted, just enough so she could see the path ahead.

 As she distanced herself enough from the camp that nothing could be made out, she began to feel both terrified and empowered. On one hand, she was on her own, and any monster that crossed her path would have a clean go at her. On the other, she was by herself, which meant that her light footed movements would avoid detection from most of the things in the Underdark. 

 The rogue made her way at a steady pace when a cool breeze hit the back of her neck. The hell! She unsheathed her dagger and slashed at her side…

… at nothing. What is this? As she came closer to the wall, she noticed an opening larger than her fist. It was shallow, but both to its left and right were cool shadows. What in the world… 

 As much as she tried, the lamplight couldn’t reach that far. Though, upon tilting her head, Reyna noticed some glimmers of light coming from within. There was something on the other side! I told those idiots I’d find a way.

 Blood rushing with excitement, the rogue covered her lamp back up and set it down, then gingerly started moving her head into the crevice. The deeper in she pushed, the more she could make out of the light reflecting on the far away walls. Cool and blue, similar to the gem of brightness a few wizards made use of. Could this mean there’s-

 Reyna’s head bumped into some kind of trigger. A trap? A soft whirring could be heard passing through the walls. What’s happening!? The rogue tried yanking her head out of the hole when something wrapped around her neck. She wanted out as fast as possible, but it seemed more likely that her head would pop off before the mechanism gave way. 

 I’m trapped, she thought, panicked, her hands helplessly searching for a way to unlock it from the other side. “Help!” she whispered, albeit knowing that no one could hear it from back here. 

 Then, she heard the groan of heavy stone as it moved, followed by the blinding light coming from a stone. This time, she yelled at the top of her lungs, feeling the danger was imminent. 



 Zeq stood before the rogue, trying to get a good look at her. It had been months since this trap got activated, and the last time it was done by another goblin. Now, the pretty red hair of his victim combined with her youthful appearance and desperate struggle made him giddy.

“What are you doing here, eh? Not a place for your kind all the way down here.” Though he got close enough to speak to her, she kept screaming in her own tongue, no doubt trying to call the rest of her people over to help. 

 The human’s raw panic alone was enough to get his gnarled dick to harden. She must have sensed his intentions as he lifted her face, because she immediately clamped down with her teeth and tried to rip into him. 

 What a crazed human! The resistance got him to giggle darkly and get behind her. If she would not offer her mouth, he would take what he could get… As his clawed finger moved over her pale ear, he bit his lip in anticipation.



“Get away from me!” Reyna barked. All she could see of her enemy was his silhouette as he went and covered up the bright gem. Now, in total darkness, Reyna moved her head breathlessly and screamed for help. One of them needed to be able to hear her. It wouldn’t matter if she brought down the entire Underdark at this point. There was no way she could let this appalling thing put its hands on her.

 The rogue couldn’t see him, but she could hear the wet clicks of his mouth and breathed his stench as he got closer. Reyna kept opening and closing her mouth, hoping to bite down on him and get some damage in, when she suddenly found him grabbing her from the side of the head. 

 The human cursed at him as she desperately wriggled, hoping to get out, realizing that she could not hear any of her companions coming. Where the hell were they? Those cowards!

 The goblin prodded one of her ears with his finger as he talked in his guttural language. But the true surprise came from the wet thing she could feel pushing against her other ear. 

“Agh~” groaned the rogue, feeling the warm and pulsating thing that kept striking against the delicate curvature of her ear. 



 Zeq’s muscular arms held her head in place as his throbbing shaft started hammering against her ear. At first there was resistance, with the human trying to yank herself away from him at all costs, but he managed to hold her there. He could hear her hands and legs pounding against the rock on the other side. “Sadly, it doesn’t open from here, hehe. Good luck, though!” 

 His dickhead kept pushing hard into the ear canal, stretching it out by force as the human shrieked. As the sloppy head managed to make its way inside, she began to sob and begged him to stop in a sorrowful and apologetic tone that went beyond language. 

 Only a moment later, as the shaft slid into her skull in its entirety - there came a gruesome pop, followed by a gasp on the part of the human that transferred into tightening of her entire body. 

 Then… silence.

 As the goblin cock ripped past her ear canal and borrowed into her brain, the rogue lost all control of herself. There was intense flailing, followed by total freezes, and strange, confused sounds coming from her drooling, slack-jawed mouth as he snuffed out the lights of consciousness and left behind a broken toy.

 With the priceless brain tissue containing all her life’s memories and potential wrapping obediently around his dickhole, the goblin closed in on the height of his enjoyment. He was well into her skull now, the suction of ear delightful little earhole combined with the mushy brain that bounced against his dick like a warm titty. That was the real prize. Every powerful hit brought this intruding human one step closer to her permanent annihilation. 

 The goblin slammed into her face backed up with the weight of his entire body, feeling the knobs that covered his dick raking their way through her hot and tender insides. He began to move back and forth as fast as he could, hearing a pop each time he went out and the rush of bloody juices each time he hammered his way back in against the pressure in the gaping hole. 

 All the while, his sagging ballsack slapped against the human’s face, bringing humiliation to her with every thrust. She could’ve stayed on the surface where she belonged and not caused any trouble. Instead, she made her way down here and disturbed them all, offering herself up to get killed in one of the most humiliating fashions. Perhaps she could’ve taken Zeq if she had freedom of movement. Thankfully, she did not, and all she could do was stand-by trapped as he ruined her. 

 Wishing to get a good look at his handiwork, he pulled out and turned her head, letting his spiked monstrous cock rest on her neck, dripping in her blood, as the gaping wound shone in the low light, the seed and blood coming together and oozing out like some ungodly ichor. As her face came up towards him, her eyes looked completely blank and unseeing, with the occasional twitch contorting it into random expressions.

 It was a thing of wonder, to see a haughty human degraded like this. Zeq caressed the delicate features of her face and got ready to end it.

 For his final push, he went in so deep that he could feel his dick breaking through the surface of the brain, the head embedding itself in a warm fuzzy dough…  

 Pure bliss. 

 Groaning, Zeq tilted his head back and came, shooting his ropes of seed into her skull, feeling the hot blood mixing with it and trickling through her earhole all the way down to his balls.

 A moment later he pulled out, listening to the slow drip of the blood from her mouth as her lifeless head slumped downwards, a strong human female reduced to nothing more than another broken toy of Zeq’s and a small feast for the critters of the Underdark that would make her disappear as if she had never existed at all.



“Enough of this,” said Demina, rising from her seat. The abs of her tight brown body were inked out in the firelight as she took up her plate armor and went to the elf to get help putting it back on. “We leave.” 

 The tiefling held her chin in her palm and gave her a long, bored look. There was so much arguing and boredom that Phelaia was even willing to let the dumb human have her way if it meant going already. “What about Reyna?”

“She can join us or she can go on by herself. I care not.” 

 Vellara gave a bashful smile as she secured the straps to the knight’s armor. “I’m certain she’s fine. As Reyna told us many times, she’s the best rogue there ever was.” 