A week passed by, with you generally spending your time getting fucked, riding men and futa alike, and servicing women and men who just needed aome quick relief. Your belly quickly swelled up with what you could only assume was at least three children. You had no way of knowing if this was normal for dirty disgusting goblins or not but you knew that by the end of the week you'd be a mother.
No sign of any wizards, alchemists or clerics hadn't done much to imrpove your mood... and worse off, sometimes you found you yourself thinking the eay the curse wanted you to.
Like right now, as your gave your wonderful owner Gorba a morning titjob.