R165 – Elf Princess Una: Gangbanged by Orcs

May 6th, 2012

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[M+/F, oral, vaginal, anal, fingering, 1st time, non consensual, rape, creampie, impregnation, voyeurism, humiliation, extreme cock, fantasy, elf, orc, magic, drugged]

Normally we wouldn’t bother with a simple band of orcs, but they’ve been raiding the human settlements nearby. They’re fond of fucking and breeding the human women; they even take some back to their caves to live as sex slaves. The three of us head into the woods after them. You’re a powerful sorcerer, Beor is a swordsman, and I’m an elven archer.

The orcs ambush us one night while we sleep, however, and they’re on us before we can get to our weapons. They tie you and Beor up, forcing you to watch while they fuck my tiny, elven body. Beor has been in love with me for years, so he’s devastated as the orc chieftain rapes my mouth. Unlike Beor, you just want to fuck and use me; when they tear my tight, virgin pussy open, your cock swells and hardens. You watch them finger my tight ass, and dump load after load down my throat and into my fertile, elven womb.

Finally they leave us. I fall into an exhausted slumber, and Beor passes out in his ropes. You use your magic to free yourself; you could have undone your ropes at any time. But you really wanted to see them break me. Using another spell, you cast a magical slumber on me, and then you examine my ruined, ravaged body. Thick rivers of green cum dry down along my raped slit, but my asshole is mostly clean. You put your cock up inside of my elven butt, and give me an extra special load of white goo up inside.

Hours later, you wake me and Beor up. We head back to town to lick our wounds, but everyone knows the truth. My days of adventuring with you guys will soon be over. Like all of the women before me, my belly will soon swell with the shame of my rape; months later, I’ll give birth to the child they forcefully put into my delicate, little body.

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Elf Princess Una: Gangbanged by Orcs

The three of us set into the forests of Myria to hunt orcs. You’re an accomplished sorcerer, Beor is an amazing swordsman, and my skill with a bow is deadly. We normally wouldn’t bother with such a simple threat, but this band of orcs had started to raid human settlements. Women were being raped and impregnated in large numbers. Some girls had even been taken captive, dragged back to the orc caves to serve as sexual and domestic slaves to the brutish beasts.

We should have been able to take them easily, once we found the orcs. But they got the upper hand, ambushing us in the dead of night, as we slept around our smoky camp fire. We couldn’t even get to our weapons before they were on top of us. It wasn’t much of a fight.

They tied you and Beor up. The orcs don’t seem all that interested in the pair of you. But me? They like my delicate, elven body and the exotic clothing I wear. I struggle against one massive, grey-green body, threatening them. “I am the Elven Princess Una!” I yell. “If you harm me in any way, my elven kin will come for vengeance!”

The orcs, four of them, all turn to look at me. For a moment, I wonder if they might just let us go. Then they start to laugh and chuckle, speaking words in their dirty, broken language. Even worse, the orc behind me, gets hard against my small ass as I continue to twist and pull against his grasp.

Their chieftain, a hulking male several feet taller than myself, comes forward to fondle me. You watch as his big, rough hands grab at my tits in their little, chain bra. I whimper and whine as he gropes me. Then he slaps me hard across the face, bringing laughter from his fellows. He tells me that his friends are going to fuck and violate my little elven body, until my tiny belly is full of orc babies. By the time they’re done with me, my elven kin will be disgusted to even look at my fat, swollen belly.

I look so miserable, and you’re worried about me, but you still can’t help but get hard in your pants as the orc plays with my tits. You’ve wanted me for so long. You’ve fantasized about my body, and you’ve used your magic to spy on me when I’m nude. The thought of my delicate, elven form getting gang raped by these massive orcs makes your swollen cock twitch with excitement.

Beside you, Beor screams with rage. Unlike you, he’s been in love with me for years. Where you just want to fuck and use me, Beor has been nursing secret fantasies of one day making me his bride. The thought of thick, orc cock spreading my little body, drives him wild with panic.

Two orcs head off to go through our belongings, while the chieftain begins to undo my chain bra with a leery grin. You watch in fascination as he unclasps the straps, and my chain bra slides down away from my firm, petite tits. You’ve seen my breasts before, with your magic, but never exposed like this in front of you. Perfectly round globes, crested with delicate pink nipples; my tits look sexy and obscene in the orc’s big hand. I cry and whimper as he massages one of my tits. Then he reaches down and starts to suck on my hardening nipple.

Nearby, the two orcs going through our packs, find my satchel. There are loud howls and jeers as they start to pull my spare undergarments out, sniffing and touching my panties with their dirty fingers. I blush in humiliation, watching as they hold them out in front of you and Beor. “Those are my underthings. Please, don’t play with them!” I cry out, embarrassed. The orcs just laugh at my pleas.

But the chieftain recognizes my shyness, and you can see him reach under the short, grimy cloth he wears to fondle his massive cock. It turns him on, to humiliate me, you realize. Seconds later, he orders me to be dragged right in front of you, so that you and Beor can get a better show. “No! Please don’t do this. Not in front of them!” I beg and scream, but the orcs just start to chuckle in their dirty, threatening way. The chieftain starts to unclasp my little chain panties, fumbling at the clasps on my hips.

Then the scanty armor slides down my legs, and he unwraps the pretty elven cloth beneath it. Tearing the fabric from between my legs, the orc exposes my hairless mound, and the thin, pink lips between my thighs. “No!” I cry out. “Please don’t look!” Beor turns away immediately, not wanting to join the orcs in violating me, but your eyes take a nice, long look at my pussy.

You watch as the chieftain shoves his hand between my legs, to touch and finger my pink lips. I do my best to push my legs together, and I get another hard slap across the face for my efforts. My cheek wells up red, and more tears stream down my face, but my legs dutifully spread. I have to endure him, poking and prodding at my body. You get a nice view of my tiny little opening, as the orc tries to shove a finger into me. But down there, like everywhere else, I’m small.

In your pants, your cock twitches over and over as you try to picture an orc fitting into my tiny body. Apparently the orcs are puzzled too. The chieften pulls his cloth to the side, and you get first glimpse of orc cock. Much larger than a human, his green, swollen dick is almost a foot long, and easily two inches wide. I scream when I look down, and see it for the first time. “Please! No, please! It won’t fit,” I say, over and over again, in horror. Now I’m really scared.

The orcs seem to like my fear almost as much as you do. They laugh and howl, and say one word over and over again in their language. Then the chieften, with a big toothy grin, translates. “Stretch. We stretch!” he says in my face. His breath is foul, but the thought of them forcing those massive cocks up inside of me, of stretching my tiny little opening to accommodate their monster pricks, is far more revolting.

The chieftain barks and order, and then you watch as they force me down onto my knees right in front of you. “Mouth,” he says, in a dirty voice, and then he starts to move towards my face with cock in hand. I refuse to open my lips for him at first. Instead, you watch him smear his big, bumpy dick against my face. Even his cum is green, you realize, as he leaves dirty, smelly trails of slime across my pale skin. “Mouth!” he says again, demanding. I just look up at him defiantly. There’s no way I’m going to take an orcish cock between my lips!

The chieftain barks another word, and the orcs get very excited. “Fine, no mouth?” he says, a cruel grin on his face. “We take tail instead.” You’re just as confused as I am for a moment, but then you see the an orc move behind me, and then I feel dirty hands on my naked ass. I get a few lewd gropes, and then one dirty finger slides down between the cheeks of my small butt. The finger finds my little, elven asshole, and then I get a few pokes and prods there.

You’re very hot in your pants as you watch the red, humiliated expressions on my face. I’m begging them to stop that, not to touch me there, and then you’re filled with a sudden desire to see my little hole being touched, close up. From where you’re tied up, you can’t see everything. But when I make a dirty, sobbing gasp, you know that one of them finally managed to get a finger up into my tight little butt. More tears come out of me forest-green eyes, and my mouth opens in a broken defeat.

“Good,” says the orcish chieftain. “Mula! Good Mula!” he repeats, and then, as his cockhead presses against my mouth, he leans down to tell me—and you—that Mula means bitch, or slut, in their tongue. My face goes red again, in shame; but then his big cock starts to work between my lips spreading my mouth wider and wider, and this new humiliation replaces the old. My eyes close tight, as my jaw stretches painfully, and then he slides in just a little bit deeper.

Beor is hissing and scowling beside you, but your eyes are locked on the show, as my tiny mouth spreads wider and wider on orc cock. The frustrated chieftain puts his hands behind my head, and tries to help work himself into my pretty face. It’s agonizing, the feeling of my mouth spreading on his disgusting cock. And the taste of his leaking precum is atrocious on my tongue, far worse than anything I’ve ever tasted before. A thick, snotty taste that reminds me of dirty underwear and mildew.

Behind me, the orcs don’t stop playing with my ass. Instead, they try to get their fingers as far up my little butt as they can. You can see pain flash across my face as thick, fat fingers slide in and out of my little, elven ass. Finally, one of them spits thick saliva onto my ass, and then he starts to rub the dirty slime into my little hole. All around the orcs cock, I’m whimpering and whining as my little body takes this new abuse.

You watch as the orc in my mouth finally gets me halfway onto his enormous cock. I’m breathing through my nose is a thin whisper, as his disgusting cock pummels against the back of my throat. But still he tries to get in deeper and deeper, and on one forceful stroke, he starts to cum inside of my mouth. He makes loud, angry noises as he starts to cream my mouth. You can see my little cheeks puff up, and then the noxious, green goo explodes all along my lips, where they stretch around his big cock. Lots of it goes down my throat; you can see me swallowing as much as I can to avoid choking on the disgusting fluid.

Finally he pulls out, thick, heavy strands of pale green goo draping from my lips to his massive cock head. “Good, mula. Good elven bitch.” he says, patting me on the head. My face is covered with disgust, and down below, you can see how full he made my belly with his nasty semen. I don’t get much of a break, though, because another orc comes in to take his place. Suddenly, my mouth is stuffed with another, slightly-smaller orc dick. The chieftain’s cum drips from my chin as his friend begins to use my mouth

Behind me, the orcs are finally playing with my pussy now. Even though I’m disgusted, my tiny body is slowly warming to the abuse. You watch as I take my first orc finger up inside, and it’s so hot and lewd to watch me, being fucked in all three of my little openings. You’ve wanted to fuck and use me before, but even you, in your dirty perversion, had never pictured me this debased. Your cock is infatuated with the show, and you’re grinning as the first orc cock presses against my tiny little pussy opening. In your head, you’re cheering them on.

I make frightened, panicked noises as I feel the first, warty cockhead press against my little elvish cunt. The orcs begin to chant again, their word for stretch, as the first of them presses into my damp hole. It feels awful, as my tiny body struggles just to spread against him, but I can’t even protest. The cock in my mouth gags and rapes me. Slowly, pulling on my hips, the orc manages to get me halfway onto his massive cock.

I’m crying again now. This isn’t shame or humiliation; we’re past that now. Now I’m crying just in pain, as my fragile, pink folds are forced wider and wider. Between my legs, it feels like I’m ripping apart, and then there’s an excruciating pop, as my body tears just a little bit, finally sliding around the big orc cock between my legs. As soon as he’s in, the orc that’s fucking me starts to hump my little body faster and faster, and seconds later, there’s a massive explosion of pale-green cum up inside of my body.

You watch as his cum drips down my slit, dropping in a big, massive drops to the dirt ground below me. All the orcs begin to cheer, chanting their word for stretch again and again, and then another one takes his place between my legs. This one manages to get into my wide, stretched pussy a lot easier, and now he’s trying to get in deeper, to stretch my delicate, elven pussy all the way down to my womb.

I pant and gasp as he roughly fucks me, and you can tell that the female part of me is taking over now. As the orc in my mouth begins to get off, as I eagerly suck and swallow his thick cum in front of you and Beor, I’m not the stuck up little elf anymore. Instead, I’m exactly what the orc called me a few minutes ago. A mula. A bitch and a slut. The female part of me responds to this brutal, horrible rape by submitting and enduring. They leave my sticky, cum-filled mouth open for a few minutes, and I just moan and whimper, as the orc behind me plows deeper and deeper up into my body.

You’re messy in your pants now, dripping wet pre-cum down your shaft as you watch them use and rape me. My eyes close, as I feel the orc between my thighs get off inside of me. Thick, horrible goo floods deep inside of my pussy, expanding my little passage even wider. Inside, it spurts against my little cervix, bursting through the tiny hole and into my fertile womb. I cry softly, as I imagine being pregnant with a disgusting, orc baby. When his cum floods out of my pussy, dribbling down my slit and off my mound, you can see swirls of my blood mixed into the filthy green goo.

After that, the orcs have me broken. My brutal fucking becomes an orgy of pain and cum. They take turns using my pussy and mouth, and my little ass gets fingered over and over again. The hours that pass are miserable for all three of us. I endure the terrible raping of my pretty body, while you’re left hot and needy from watching. Poor Beor screams and screams as he watches me get used, until he’s too exhausted to find against his ropes any more.

Towards the end, I’m making dirty noises for them, as they fuck me. I feel numb and achy everywhere, but I can’t help but gasp and moan as they shove their cocks into my ripped and ruined little body. But eventually the fucking slows, and the orcs grow satisfied and bored of me. There’s discussion on whether or not they’re going to keep me, and for the first time since we were captured, you worry for me; you don’t want them to take me away. The chieftain mirrors your desires, telling his warriors that I should return to my people with a fat, swollen belly to serve as an example.

Finally they leave the three of us. The coals of the fire smolder nearby, and I drift into an exhausted sleep, clutching at my cramped little body. Even Boer is out cold. But your cock, trapped in your pants, needs release. Whispering a minor spell, you cause the knots of your ropes to unravel. You could have freed yourself at any time, but you didn’t want to save me too soon. After all, you wouldn’t have gotten your dirty show if you did that.

Casting another spell on me, to keep me from waking, you unbutton your trousers and come up behind me. For the first time, you get a clear view of the devastation the orcs caused between my pussy lips. My sex is swollen and bruised purple, and a thick layer of disgusting, green cum dries down along the valley of my raped elven slit. The sight of me, dripping and gently squirting more of the goo from my gaping hole, is very erotic.

Holding your hard, naked cock, you spit on my ass, and then you start to rub your saliva down, against my fingered, brutalized asshole with the head of your dick. The orcs were so excited to breed me that not a single one of them put their cocks into me here. They were content to stuff their fingers up into my tightness ass. Grabbing a fistful of my hair, you push up into my butt, and start to rape my sleeping body hard. After watching those filthy orcs do me, it’s hard to be sweet about it.

Your cock needs to cum, and it doesn’t take long before you burst up inside of my tiny, elven butt. My ass is so small and tight around you, and you give me a thick, sticky load of your goo deep inside of me. I whimper and moan, kept sleeping by your magic, as you get off inside my elven butt. Then you pull out of me, and use my long, pretty hair to wipe your cock off.

In a few hours, you wake me and Beor, untying us both. We’ll head back to town, to lick our wounds. I’ll hope and pray to the Goddess that their seed doesn’t take root inside of me, but we’ll all know the truth. My days of adventuring with you guys are over. Soon my belly will swell, and little half-orc babies will grow inside of me. Like all the poor girls before me, the shame of my rape will show months before I give birth to the child they forcefully put into my body.

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