Deathgrove Bone Forest – The Anal Festival of Tens of Thousands of Female Dark Goblins
Deathgrove was no longer a forest.
It had become an endless white ossuary: hundred-meter bone-trees stabbing the sky, goblin skulls with scraps of dried flesh still clinging to branches, the wind whistling through them like ten thousand souls begging for one final fuck.
Beneath the bone canopy, over forty thousand female dark goblins fled in blind panic.
At the very heart of the forest stood Vynira "Black-Ass," a goblin girl only 1.42 m tall, body so tiny a man's hand could circle her wasp-waist twice. At 94 she was barely a teenager by goblin years, yet for seventy years the entire forest had called her "Black-Ass" because of that impossible, legendary rear.
Her skin was polished ebony, flawless and mirror-smooth, glistening with tiny beads of black sweat like poisoned sap. Her breasts were tiny, barely a handful, nipples black and pepper-corn small, yet always stiff from the ancient succubus blood simmering in her veins. Every breath made those little nubs tremble, begging to be sucked, stretched, tortured until they wept black syrupy milk.
But the true soul of Vynira lived lower.
Gods, that ass.
Two perfectly round, impossibly plump black globes pressed together like inverted hearts, skin stretched so thin it shone like oiled leather. Every step made them slap together: clap… clap… clap… in a lewd rhythm, as if she were spanking herself into heat. Between those deep cheeks sat her pride, the pride of all Deathgrove: a tiny pink rosebud anus, so tight a man's little finger needed force to enter, yet it fluttered like a shy cherry petals at the slightest whiff of lust, revealing glistening crimson insides already wet and burning.
Tonight she wore only a ragged leather skirt that barely reached her crotch, nothing underneath. She ran, as she did every night, in the game the whole forest knew by heart.
One step. Two steps. Ten steps.
Then they came.
Five colossal, glossy-black, furnace-warm tentacles erupted from the bone-covered ground. They seized her delicate ankles and hoisted her upside-down into the air. Her tiny body dangled, legs forced into a perfect M, leather skirt ripping with a RRRIP, baring everything.
Her pink rosebud winked frantically between those black moons, clenching and blooming in terror and hunger. Her plump black pussy lips had already parted, clear nectar streaming down her thighs, knees, dripping onto the bone floor where it hissed and melted the ivory into black puddles.
The first tentacle slithered up like an obsessed lover. Its tip split into hundreds of tiny tongues that licked from neck to collarbone to her tiny tits. It coiled around her left nipple and sucked, once, hard.
"Uh… uh… no… my breasts are so small… they're ugly… a… a… aaaa!!!"
The second suck made the black nub swell like a gem; thick black syrup-milk shot in a powerful jet, splattering her own face, running down chin, belly, straight into her open cunt. The scent of that dark milk alone made the air of Deathgrove quiver.
The second tentacle slid lower, licked her navel, her hip bones, then split its tongue to lap both sides of her glossy black pussy lips. Each pass made her tiny clit jerk like it had been shocked. She moaned, her little black tail curling possessively around one tentacle, hips rolling back, offering her ass like a gift.
Then, without warning.
The main tentacle appeared. Wrist-thick, nearly one-and-a-half meters long, its rounded head studded with thousands of vibrating pearl-nubs, aimed straight at her fluttering pink rosebud.
PLAP… PLAP… PLAP… PLAP… PLAPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!!!!!!
One single thrust to the hilt, straight into her colon.
Her tiny anus was stretched in an instant from half a centimeter to nearly ten, the ring everting into a blooming crimson rose, glistening, trembling. The wet PLAP echoed like a virginity lost forever, accompanied by the hiss of air forced from her guts.
"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUHHHHHHHH!!!!!! TOO DEEP… IT'S TOO DEEP… MY ASS IS RUINED… MY GUTS ARE PIERCED… A… A… A…!!! KEEP FUCKING… FUCK MY ASS TO PIECES… I'M JUST A FILTHY LITTLE GOBLIN SLUT WHO ONLY CUMS FROM HER ASS FUCK ME LIKE THE CHEAPEST WHORE IN DEATHGROVE A… A… A… AAAAAA!!!!!"
The tentacle inside her bowels throbbed madly. Every withdrawal dragged twenty centimeters of glistening pink intestine outside, slick with slime, quivering like a giant tongue, then slammed back in PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAP, deeper, harder, as if trying to spear her stomach.
Clear pussy-juice gushed like a fountain, hissing as it melted the bone floor into smoking black pools.
Another tentacle forced its way into her mouth, blossomed into a small meat-flower, and pumped thick, sweet Vanir-grade semen straight down her throat. Vynira gulped greedily, eyes rolled back showing only whites, her tongue lolling nearly thirty centimeters out, dripping black drool:
"Glurp… glurp… glurgle… so good… so delicious… give me more… I want my belly swollen like ten months pregnant… a… a…!!! My ass is being fucked… my mouth is being filled… I'm… I'm gonna give birth from my ass… uh… uh… uh…!!!"
The remaining tentacles struck like a storm of lust:
• One thigh-thick monster speared her plump black cunt in one apocalyptic PLAP, deflowering her and blooming inside her womb, pumping scalding fluid until her uterus convulsed.
• A thinner one wormed into her tiny urethra, inflating her bladder in ten seconds until her belly bulged six-months pregnant, glossy and trembling.
• The last two seized her nipples, stretched them nearly fifty centimeters long, and milked black syrup in fire-hose jets that rained meters away.
Vynira came the first time three seconds after being stuffed in every hole.
The second time one second later.
The hundredth time in under five minutes.
She screamed in a childish yet utterly depraved voice that rang through all Deathgrove:
"MY ASS… MY ASS BELONGS TO THE MOTHER-GODDESS…
WRECK IT… LET ME GIVE BIRTH FROM MY ASSHOLE… I WANT TO BE PREGNANT FOREVER… TURN MY GUTS INTO A WOMB… A… A… A… CUM IN MY COLON… FILL ME… MAKE MY ASS SWELL LIKE TEN BABIES!!!!!"
The tentacle in her ass went berserk and unleashed a torrent of thick white divine semen straight into her bowels. Vynira's belly ballooned in an instant to full-term, skin glossy, veins pulsing. Then POP POP POP, cum exploded back out her ruined anus in a black-and-white waterfall, spraying like a geyser, reeking of sweet corruption.
She fainted, yet her mouth still drooled and moaned dreamily:
"My ass… is full… but still empty… still wants more…
Mother-Goddess… please use Your real cock… ten times thicker than these tentacles… destroy little Vynira's tiny ass…
I will birth thousands of children from my asshole… one litter every day… just to please You… a… a… a…"
A colossal meat-flower rose from the ground and swallowed her whole, forming a violently throbbing living cocoon. Inside, Vynira was hung upside-down, asshole aimed at the sky like a hungry mouth. Dozens of smaller tentacles plunged into her permanently gaped anus, wriggling deep, pumping endless cum. Each load made her belly swell further, then deflate in explosive back-sprays.
She woke only to scream one last plea before passing out again:
"My ass… is the Mother-Goddess's second womb…
Fuck me… forever… from behind… make my asshole bloom forever… turn my intestines into a living cum-sleeve… a… a… a…
I will give birth… from my ass… every day… every hour… every minute… until Deathgrove is filled with Your children… a… a… a…"
Three days later the cocoon cracked open.
Vynira "Black-Ass" stepped out, belly still swollen with undigested semen, her once-tiny anus now permanently bloomed into a glistening crimson rose that could never close again, drooling black-and-white cum in steady streams. Her nipples hung to her knees, forever leaking black milk.
She knelt before the fleshy throne of the Mother-Goddess, hips thrust back, hands spreading her black cheeks wide to present her new second mouth, wet, pink, pulsing like a heartbeat.
"Mother-Goddess…
My ass is ready…
Turn this tiny hole into Your eternal womb…
Make me pregnant forever… through my ass…
I will birth for You… from my asshole… until Deathgrove overflows with Your offspring…"
And from that night onward, in the Holy Palace of Lust, the endless PLAP PLAP PLAP and Vynira's shrill, childish screams never ceased. She truly gave birth, little demon children sliding wet and red from her forever-ruined, blooming anus, each one bathed in cum and black blood.
Vynira "Black-Ass" was no longer a goblin girl.
She was now nothing but a living, moaning, birthing asshole, eternally content with that title until the end of time.
Deathgrove on a moonless night, lit only by a single blood moon hanging suspended in the sky—crimson and blazing like the gigantic pupil of Mother Goddess Zetsumyo Freya, wide open, gazing down upon the greatest orgy of depravity in the ancient forest's history. The red light bathed forty thousand dark-elf females kneeling prostrate, their asses thrust high toward the heavens, forming an endless sea of glossy black flesh.
Forty thousand jet-black asses, round and taut, swaying like living spheres of obsidian.
Forty thousand assholes pulsing rhythmically—pink, glistening, dripping thick slime—like forty thousand carnal flowers blooming in wait of pollination.
Forty thousand cunts were soaked as well, but tonight no one cared about cunts. All attention was fixed on the asshole—the most lewd, most sacred orifice of the dark-elf female.
Not a single patch of bare earth remained in Deathgrove. The white bones of millions of dead creatures were heaped into hills, into mountains, into bone spires hundreds of meters tall, their empty skulls gaping as if moaning on behalf of the elves driven mad with lust. Each time a black ass swayed, thousands of bone fragments cracked and splintered beneath the weight of flesh.
The air was so thick with scent that a single breath would make any creature's cock spring instantly erect, throbbing with agony.
It was no longer the smell of death.
It was the smell of ruined assholes.
The smell of pink small intestines turned inside-out, hot and quivering.
The smell of thick white semen shooting in jets.
The smell of black milk gushing from breasts like erupting geysers.
The smell of cunt slime flowing in great rivers, shimmering beneath the blood moon.
The smell of sweet piss pumped backward into bladders and then sprayed in golden arcs from tiny urethras.
All of it blended into a terrifying, nauseatingly sweet, maddeningly fishy perfume of utter depravity.
And then, from the pitch-black earth, millions of tentacles rose.
Glossy black, warm, slimy.
Every size imaginable—from as thin as a finger to as thick as a house pillar.
Their tips covered in countless vibrating nodules, like tens of thousands of tiny tongues licking relentlessly, ready to lap clean everything inside the intestines.
They did not speak.
They only acted.
All forty thousand dark-elf females were lifted into the air at once, legs spread into perfect V-shapes, asses pointed skyward, assholes aimed straight at the blood moon like forty thousand living meat flowers blooming in wait of anal impregnation.
The first "SCHLUP" rang out—dry, decisive.
Then "SCHLUP SCHLUP SCHLUP SCHLUP SCHLUP SCHLUP SCHLUP SCHLUP SCHLUP SCHLUP"—a horrific symphony, tens of thousands of meat swords piercing tens of thousands of assholes in perfect unison.
Forty thousand assholes were penetrated at once.
Forty thousand anal rings everted into forty thousand crimson-black rosebuds, 15 to 30 centimeters wide, quivering, dripping slime and black blood.
Forty thousand lengths of small intestine were dragged out of their bodies—between one and three meters long—pink, glistening, spasming like giant living tongues lolling in the air.
And forty thousand mouths screamed the same sentence in unison, their voices merging into a roar that shook the forest to its ancient roots:
"OUR ASSHOLES… ARE THE WOMB OF THE MOTHER GODDESS!!!!!"
1. Zyssra "Ass Queen" – Sovereign of All Asses
At the very center of the forest, atop the tallest bone hill in the world, Zyssra—the 312-year-old queen—was hoisted aloft by ten colossal tentacles like a living goddess of anal lust.
She stood 1.78 meters tall, yet her ass accounted for nearly half her height. Each cheek was the size of an adult human head, stretched so tight the thin skin was nearly transparent, every blue-black vein visible beneath the epidermis. Her jet-black breasts sagged to her belly, nipples as long as fingers, leaking black milk in steady streams.
She hung upside-down, ass pointed at the sky, cheeks automatically spreading to their limit, revealing her asshole—a black-crimson rosebud nearly 12 cm wide even when relaxed, pulsing and puffing hot breath like it was panting with lust.
The two largest tentacles in the forest appeared.
Each as thick as a champion weightlifter's thigh, over four meters long, bodies covered in bulging veins, tips swollen like fists and coated in madly vibrating soft spines.
Zyssra's eyes widened in terror and insane craving:
"No… impossible… both at once… my ass will really be destroyed… there'll be no asshole left… just a gaping torn meat hole… ah… ah… but fuck it… ruin this queen's ass… ah… ah…!!!"
The tentacles knew no mercy.
"SCHLUUUUP——!!!!!!"
"SCHLUUUUP——!!!!!!"
Two simultaneous thrusts so powerful the air exploded with a boom.
Zyssra's asshole was stretched from 12 cm to 35 cm in less than a second.
Her anal ring everted into a colossal black-crimson rose over a meter wide, blood-red, quivering madly, dripping slime and thick black blood.
Nearly three and a half meters of her small intestine were yanked outside—pink, glossy, convulsing like a giant living tongue licking the semen-laden air.
Zyssra laughed and cried hysterically, black tears streaming, black drool pouring from the corners of her mouth, falling like black rain:
"MY ASS… IS REALLY RUINED… BUT IT FEELS SO FUCKING GOOD… AH… AH… AH…!!!
KEEP FUCKING… FUCK UNTIL MY ASS BECOMES A BOTTOMLESS PIT… FUCK UNTIL MY GUTS ALL FALL OUT… I WANT TO GET PREGNANT THROUGH MY ASS… FOREVER… GIVE BIRTH TO AN ENTIRE ARMY OF TENTACLES FROM MY ASSHOLE… AH… AH… AH…!!!"
The two tentacles alternated withdrawals and thrusts without pause, each pull dragging nearly five meters of everted intestine outside—blood-red, quivering, spraying slime in geysers. Then "SCHLUP SCHLUP SCHLUP SCHLUP SCHLUP" they slammed everything back in, ramming all the way to her stomach until lumps of living meat bulged in Zyssra's throat.
Her belly inflated and deflated like a living leather drum, skin stretched so thin it was transparent, revealing torrents of thick white semen churning backward through her intestines, foaming white.
Finally the two tentacles vibrated wildly, every vein bulging, and unloaded together.
"SPURT——!!!!!!"
"SPURT——!!!!!!"
"SPURT——!!!!!!"
Three consecutive eruptions, each pumping nearly a hundred liters of scalding, lava-hot thick white semen straight into her colon.
Zyssra's belly ballooned instantly as if twenty months pregnant, her abdominal skin splitting into long purple-black cracks, thick drops of black blood oozing out. She caressed her belly, eyes rolled back, mouth agape, a black tongue a hand-span long hanging out:
"My ass… has given birth… the Mother Goddess's children… from my asshole… ah… ah…!!!
I can feel them… swimming in my guts… growing every second… they're about to crawl out of my ruined ass-cunt… ah… ah… ah…!!!
Push… push harder… make me give birth right here… birth through my ass… birth until my ass tears in half… ah… ah… ah…!!!"
2. The Triple-Ass Sisters – Myra, Nyra, Lyra
Not far away, the 150-year-old triplets were stacked atop one another into a perfect tower of living meat, asses pointed skyward, their assholes aligned in a single straight line of depravity.
Myra at the bottom—smallest asshole, barely big enough for a thumb, still pink and virgin.
Nyra in the middle—asshole already fucked a few hundred times, slightly loose, pulsing quickly.
Lyra at the top—most depraved asshole, perpetually gaping as if yawning.
A single tentacle appeared.
Twenty meters long.
Thick as a century-old tree trunk.
Its tip covered in millions of tiny vibrating nodules like millions of madly licking tongues.
The three sisters moaned in unison, their childish voices drenched in ultimate perversion:
"Pierce us… connect our three assholes into one single meat tunnel… make our intestines tangle together forever… ah… ah…!!!"
"SCHLUP——!!!!!!"
"SCHLUP——!!!!!!"
"SCHLUP——!!!!!!"
The tentacle speared through all three assholes at once—from Lyra to Nyra to Myra—like skewering living meat.
Three anal rings everted into three perfectly overlapping crimson roses, quivering, dripping black blood and slime.
Over six meters of small intestine were dragged out, intertwining into one massive bundle of living pink guts, spasming, spraying slime in fountains.
Three mouths screamed as one:
"OUR ASSHOLES… ARE CONNECTED NOW… OUR GUTS HAVE BECOME ONE SINGLE MEAT TUBE… AH… AH… AH…!!!
LET'S CUM TOGETHER… LET'S GET PREGNANT TOGETHER… MOTHER GODDESS… FILL OUR INTESTINES… MAKE US STAY FULL AND BLOATED FOREVER… AH… AH… AH…!!!"
The tentacle convulsed wildly, shooting thick white semen first into Myra's intestines, then overflowing upward into Nyra, then Lyra, all three bellies swelling simultaneously like women nine months pregnant with sextuplets.
There was too much semen, too much pressure—it surged backward into their esophagi.
Three mouths simultaneously erupted in powerful jets of semen dozens of meters into the sky, raining down like white meat rain.
They kissed each other frantically, long black tongues entwining, black drool pouring, semen flowing from mouth to mouth:
"Sisters… I can feel the Mother Goddess's semen… flowing from your ass to mine… from your guts to mine… so hot… so thick… I'm going to die of pleasure… ah… ah…!!!
We… will give birth together… give birth from our assholes… together… thousands of baby tentacles… ah… ah… ah…!!!"
3. Elder Valthira "Eternally Sagging Ass"
In a dark corner of the forest, the 800-year-old crone Valthira was raised like the final aged queen of lust.
Her ass sagged to her knees, covered in deep lewd wrinkles, yet still glossy black, plump, quivering with every labored breath. Her asshole gaped loosely with age—a pitch-black 15 cm cavern, pink intestines faintly visible inside, constantly dripping slime.
A tentacle as thick as a strongman's arm entered her—slowly, gently, as if caressing a pitiful old woman.
She grinned toothlessly, eyes shining with black tears:
"Oh… finally… this old sagging ass gets filled one last time… ah… ah…!!!
Pump it full, dear… fill this old belly to bursting… I want to be pregnant once more… through this very sagging shithole… want to birth baby tentacles from my ass… ah… ah…!!!"
The tentacle began pumping.
Without pause. Without rest.
Thick black nutrient fluid.
Scalding milky-white semen.
Sweet cunt slime from tens of thousands of other pussies.
Everything pumped straight into her wrinkled old intestines.
Her belly swelled gradually.
Six months.
Twelve months.
Twenty months.
Thirty months.
Her abdominal skin stretched until it cracked into meter-long purple-black fissures, large drops of black blood dripping to the ground in puddles.
She caressed her belly, trembling with laughter, her breasts sagging to her navel spraying black milk in jets:
"The Mother Goddess's children… will crawl out of this old woman's asshole…
I will give birth… birth through my ass… birth until my ass tears in two… I'll birth until I die if I must… as long as I get to be full one last time… ah… ah… ah…!!!"
She climaxed continuously for five straight hours, old cunt slime flowing in rivers, mingling with the white semen pouring from her gaping asshole.
4. The Ten Youngest "Cum-Pissing Mouths"
The ten smallest elves—barely 70–90 years old—were hung upside-down, legs spread into ten perfect V's.
Ten round, petite, pink-white asses never before touched.
Ten virgin-sealed assholes, pink, barely big enough for a pinky tip.
Ten tentacles thrust in at once.
"SCHLUP SCHLUP SCHLUP SCHLUP SCHLUP SCHLUP SCHLUP SCHLUP SCHLUP SCHLUP!!!!!"
Ten anal virginities destroyed simultaneously.
Ten anal rings everted into ten dainty crimson rosebuds.
Over a meter of pink small intestine dragged out of each, quivering.
Then the ten tentacles began pumping—terrifying pressure, never ceasing.
Their bellies ballooned in three minutes as if ten months pregnant.
Pressure too great.
Semen surged backward into stomachs.
Into esophagi.
And then…
"PSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS————————!!! "
"PSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS————————!!! "
"PSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS————————!!! "
Ten mouths simultaneously jetted thick white semen dozens of meters high, raining down like white meat upon their own bodies.
They pissed semen from their mouths while shrieking in high-pitched childish voices of ultimate depravity:
"WE'RE PISSING… PISSING CUM FROM OUR MOUTHS… AH… AH…!!!
OUR ASSHOLES ARE PUMPED FULL… OUR MOUTHS ARE PISSING SEMEN… IT FEELS TOO GOOD… MOTHER GODDESS… PLEASE FUCK US FOREVER… FUCK US UNTIL WE DIE OF PLEASURE… FUCK UNTIL OUR ASSES ARE REDUCED TO MUSH… AH… AH… AH…!!!"
5. The Entire Forest – The Eternal Chorus of Assholes
Then came the ultimate climax.
All forty thousand dark-elf females were simultaneously encased in forty thousand gigantic living meat cocoons, hanging among the bone forest like an immense inverted garden of wombs.
Each cocoon throbbed madly, spraying semen, black milk, cunt slime, everted intestines in cascading waterfalls of white, black, and crimson.
A collective moan rose, shaking the forest to its thousand-year roots:
"ASSHOLES… ASSHOLES ARE THE WOMB…
OUR ASSES WERE BORN TO BE FUCKED TO RUIN…
MOTHER GODDESS… PLEASE USE YOUR TRUE COCK TO DESTROY OUR ASSES…
WE WANT TO BE PREGNANT… WANT TO GIVE BIRTH FROM OUR ASSHOLES…
FILL OUR INTESTINES… KEEP US ETERNALLY BLOATED…
MAKE OUR ASSHOLES BLOOM FOREVER…
AH… AH… AH… AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!"
Thick white semen, cunt slime, black milk, everted guts, drool, sweet piss jetted from the cocoons like meat rain upon the bone forest, staining all of Deathgrove an eternal purple-black reeking hue.
The forty thousand meat cocoons rose as one, flying toward the deepest Lust Temple in the forest.
Behind them remained only fading moans—growing weaker yet still utterly depraved:
"Our asses… our asses… belong to the Mother Goddess forever…
Fuck us… through our assholes… every day… every hour… every second…
We will give birth… give birth through our assholes… until the world is filled with Your children…
ah… ah… ah…"
The bone forest had become the eternal holy land of the asshole.
The white bones beneath still trembled, as if awaiting the next festival.
And the forty thousand dark-elf females had officially become
the first and immortal "Gestating Anal Army" of Zetsumyo Freya.
The festival has never ended.
It has only just begun.
Forever.