Nothing could go wrong today. It was Nessa’s eighteenth birthday which signified several things. Going to college, officially becoming an adult, more responsibilities. It would also be the last day she and Jennifer would spend together before the daughter left for the next stage of her life.

The buxom young woman was in her bedroom while her mother showered and prepared herself for a girl’s night out.

She had scratched on a piece of paper an inoffensive looking circle meant to signify luck and good tidings. It probably didn’t mean anything, but these things were for the most part used to create a good atmosphere and positive thinking.

Nessa was certainly not above a bit of positivity this day, and so she read out loud the ‘incantation’ that was supposed to activate the circle and bring into her life beneficial energies.

Energies which would hopefully make her birthday a memorable one.

Satisfied with her work, she decided to take a nap since Jenny would probably take around an hour to finish; ignorant of the fact that the ritual had worked in more ways than one.

It was still the work of an amateur though. And so, as Nessa was falling asleep, what could only be described as a portal opened inside their kitchen instead of her bedroom—simple in design, a few markings surrounding it on top of a blue light.

Out of it came three small-sized monsters with sick-green skin, long ears and nose, and an ungodly smell that would make most hardened men puke out their stomach’s contents.

It was obvious they had a goal.

Intelligence, however small, shone in their eyes as they surveyed their surroundings. There was nothing of notice, but a sound of rushing water was coming from above.

Like trained hunters the strongest looking one, probably their leader, pushed forward with caution; his two minions following behind.

They went up the stairs slowly and, reaching the door emitting the only sound in the house, turned the knob.

Jennifer was happily humming a happy birthday tune while relaxing under the warm streams of water pouring onto her light chocolate skin. She lathered up her small breasts, meaty ass, and toned legs. Even her hair wasn’t safe from a cleaning.

It wasn’t every day one sent off their daughter into a world intent on robbing her of everything.

Everything needed to be perfect.

She couldn’t deny the slight fear constantly burrowing inside her though. Had she prepared her enough for what she would encounter? Would Nessa remember to use condoms? Contraception?

The poor girl had been blessed with large breasts, an athletic body like her mom, and good looks. But she had also been cursed with too much kindness.

Jennifer always told her to stand up for herself, to not let others take advantage.

She didn’t disappoint for the most part, but her little girl was going off on her own. She wouldn’t be there to guide her or give her safe haven if anything were to happen.

Jennifer roughly washed her face.

It’ll be alright, she has your fire after all.

The bathroom door’s knob was turned, the hinges eerily laughing as the exit was pushed open.

“Hello?” Jennifer asked. Only silence answered.

Deep breaths Jenny, remember what the kickboxing instructor told you.

She turned off the showerhead and tried to listen for sounds, but still nothing came. Was there anything she could us as a weapon nearby? No.

Jennifer clicked her tongue. Could she not be complacent even in her own home?

No choice crying over spilt milk.

Breathing deep several times, she grabbed the edge of the bathtub curtains with shaky hands and harshly pulled them aside.

No one was there, but the door was slightly ajar.

Jennifer sighed in relief.

Did she not close it completely? The damned flimsy thing was always giving them trouble. Maybe it was time to call a locksmith.

Still a bit jittery, Jennifer remained in place as she mustered up the courage to go close it. She stared at the door, trying not to imagine the horrible things that could pop up from behind.

But nothing happened as the second ticked by so her bravery increased, and finally, she stepped out.

Her wet feet pattered on the marble floor as she walked to the door and grabbed the knob.

It really is the door, she decided. Yet she still had an instinctual need to investigate the hallway and make sure no one was hiding.

That action became her undoing, as she stretched her neck outside and was immediately slammed on the back of the head.

Jennifer hit the floor hard as monsters surrounded their prey.

The last thing she saw before everything went dark were grotesque, green legs and horrid looking cocks waving around rags.

The leader of the trio now surrounding an unconscious older female gargled a few orders to his minions. They would keep watch over their quarry as he checked all the other rooms.

After the other two assented, grabbing the arms and legs of their prize to bring it downstairs, he walked down the hallway checking every corner.

It was, of course, at the very last one that he found what would be his prize. The others could enjoy the old meat. He would partake of the prime nectar sleeping before him.

The leader took an old wand from his waist and waved it over the sleeping Nessa before speaking in a weird dialect.

Some markings, not too different from the ones at the portal, appeared above her. They spun faster and faster until finally they dropped and sunk into her head.

Nessa opened her eyes, but she wasn’t there anymore.

It was the leader’s finest work yet. This beautiful, but dumb animal would be at his beck and call for the rest of her life.

His first command was for her to disrobe.

The slave stood and mechanically took off every piece of clothing for her owner’s examination.

He freely weighed her large and perky breasts, pinched the soft fat around her waist, then took handfuls of her meaty ass in his palms. Everything felt even better than it looked.

Her face was pleasing to look at too.

He carelessly clutched her cheeks in one hand, making her lips pucker up, and pushed her head from side to side. Soft skin. No blemishes to be found. He would have to change that.

The leader chuckled at the images of depraved acts he would inflict upon her as his hand moved to her pussy.

It was dry of course, but that’s what his enchantment was for. With a simple command Nessa secreted the necessary amount of slick juices to let his fingers slide in easily.

A virgin? This needed to remain a secret from his minions, lest a fight broke out between them. It would be a hassle to carry the older female if they died.

Content with his find, the leader left for downstairs. Slave in tow.

At the same time, Jennifer began to regain her lucidity. Black curtains opened wide into the light of their living room which was connected to the kitchen.

The first thing to register was her vision jerking up and down. Then the sting of having her hair pulled. And finally, a massive cock ripping into her ass. All of this combined brought to clarity a crashing agony and she screamed.

It was cut short by a backhand so powerful it left her seeing stars.

It also pushed her into dazed silence which was what her assailant wanted. But the perpetrator was no man like she expected. Instead, an ugly and disgusting smelling creature met her eyes, holding a type of weird looking shining earring. The word ‘goblins’ came to mind.

Oh god.

Was that what was fucking her right now? There was no room for disbelief, they were right there. Her arms and hair were being pulled back forcefully by what felt like scaly claws. The dick pumping her distorted.

Had they gotten to Nessa? She needed to escape.

Jennifer mustered all her strength and attempted to come free, making her and the goblin behind her fall sideways.

She was about to celebrate and attack the one in front of her, but the same infernal claws were holding on still.

Was that ... laughter? She could hear what sounded like gurgled chuckles from behind her. Then she was forced to give a whimper as the pounding started up again—harder, even from their awkward position.

Was this to be her fate? Raped by not even a man? Had she not suffered enough already at the hands of other men?

The only answer that arrived was more pain. This time on her right breast.

Nessa gave a shrill cry as the goblin in front of her pierced her brown nipple and stood back to admire his work.

“You bastard!” she screamed and tried to free herself, but she couldn’t move. Her body was frozen in place.

Terror coursed through every inch of Jennifer. She couldn’t understand the how, but she understood that she was now truly at the mercy of these monsters.

The one behind her somehow became bigger and wildly swung his hips.

“St-st-stop, pl-pl-please,” she begged, her stuttering a result of both fear and the cock slamming into her ass making her voice hitch with every meeting of hips.

Tears spilled unabated, but the goblins only laughed at her. The one that pierced her nipple took out a dick that beguiled his small stature. It was a grotesque thing covered in bumps and ... Jennifer’s eyes open wide in disgust.

Worms were crawling all over it.

The goblin came closer, and Jennifer gagged.

“No, no, no,” she begged as his cock moved inches closer to her lips, unable to move away from it.

A gurgled voice then came from the stairs and her second assailant stopped.

He pulled away before moving out of sight, making her relived beyond measure. Said relief made her feel something new though, something she thought impossible.

A moan forced its way out of her throat.

The first goblin had ignored the voice, continuing to stretch her asshole, and it was starting to feel good. How was that even possible?

Jennifer had never done anal before. She was also sure the goblin had torn it in several places when he forced his way in.

That’s when a shiny light caught her eye. She couldn’t look directly at it, but it was definitely coming from the piercing on her tit. Was it the cause for all this?

As Jennifer tried to think straight and find the answer to her question, giving small whimpers every time the little monster bottomed out his massive cock in her ass, the goblin that had left her came back with two new members.

A much bigger, slightly better dressed goblin and...

“Nessa!” Jennifer screamed and the goblin fucking her smacked her ass, making her moan out again.

His cock grew another size and he sped up. He was getting ready to come.

Jennifer wanted to scream, to yell for him to stop, but all that came out were moans after moans.

How does it feel this good! she screamed in her mind. It was as such that soon after she had seen her daughter, she had forgotten she was there for but a moment and moaned like a whore. But she was close to coming, and there was an audience of three. Two grinning at her.

“D-don’t look, don’t look!” Jennifer screamed to a dazed Nessa right before she orgasmed with a loud pleasure-filled moan. Right along with her the goblin gave an almost screech as he pushed all the way in.

Even in her frozen state, shocks of pleasure burst through her legs, making them quiver of their own accord as monster semen filled her intestines in large quantities.

Once spent, Jennifer panted as she tried to look up at her naked daughter from her position. Did they do something to the poor girl? She was ashamed of the unsightly display, but her motherly duties came before anything.

“Baby don’t worry, I’ll get us out of this somehow,” she said, not really knowing what to do.

Nessa didn’t answer, only kept looking at nothing with empty eyes.

Then the larger goblin gurgled something, pointing in different directions. It was almost like he was giving commands to the other two. He had to be the leader then.

“Hey! You!” Jennifer yelled at the chief goblin but was completely ignored.

The commands he gave to his minions were simple. There was ample time before they had to leave, and he was eager to break into his prize. He would allow the transgression by the more eager of the two, but the younger female would be his alone while the older one would belong to them.

Then he gave specific directions.

Jennifer confusedly looked around when her body was lifted off the ground. Being put on all fours, she despaired, afraid that one of those horrible cocks would come into her mouth. But instead, the goblin that had been inside her anus pulled out, gave her ass a final smack, and crawled through her legs to end up facing her.

Again, she tried to pull away in disgust only to fail. Saying the goblin was unpleasant to the eyes was an understatement. Its long nose, dry skin, and warts created a gross concoction.

She wouldn’t have to look long though, as the chief goblin roughly pulled her hair back, making her face forward. And there it was, Nessa’s anus and hairy pussy in full view as she was also forced to get on all fours.

Then her daughter bent even lower, her head resting on the floor. She grabbed her ass cheeks and pulled them completely apart.

The older female gave a sound of anguish that was music to the chief goblin’s ears. Eager to hear more of it, he nodded to both his minions. The one standing right behind her barely waited for him to give the go-ahead before he eagerly pushed his cock all the way in, making her.

The other followed suit and ripped through her pussy forcefully.

Jennifer tried to deny the feeling of pleasure, but it was impossible thanks to the enchanted earring hanging from her nipple. It not only made her beholden to their whims, but also made sure her body reacted positively, if not her mind.

It was as such that she didn’t stop moaning even when her anal assailant fucked her hard enough to push her into Nessa’s pussy.

The chief goblin grinned as he looked into the older female’s conflicted eyes, dueling between pleasure and a myriad of negative emotions. Both increasing with the tick of every second.

He then looked to his slave as his minions went all out on the older female, her whimpers and moans offering an enjoyable backdrop.

It was obvious that these creatures were mother and daughter. They looked too much alike. Yet he found the younger one making his cock twitch more violently behind his clothes.

Her mind might be muddled, but he wanted to hear her screams of pleasure.

Mentally indicating for her body to accommodate his wants, the chief goblin stood behind his slave’s fat ass, cock aimed at her closed anus.

The older female screamed, the voice changing from muffled to clear as she kept being buried in her daughter’s pussy. He couldn’t understand what was said, but the tone, the anger, the fear; that was all he needed to hear. She knew as much as him that this creature had never had a real man inside her. That would change now.

Her ass was defiant, but the chief goblin was stronger, and in less than a second, he forced open her asshole, bottoming out completely. His slave gave a sad whimper as her toes curled.

She still had no idea of what was happening, but her body did.

He gave the female’s fat ass a powerful slap, making her sphincter tighten, and began to ram her guts.

As Jennifer got her own insides rearranged by the two large cocks in her, she had a front row seat to her daughter being raped in the ass. Or at least a partial view. It was difficult to see what was happening with her face being pounded into Nessa’s soaking pussy.

She registered enough though. Her daughter’s anus, being stretched by the larger, foul rod, was not easy to ignore. Strings of blood even slid down of it since, like her mother, she was new to anal.