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The fires roaring around Griffin's Nest could be seen for miles as could the celebratory shouts echoing throughout the valley. The largest gathering was over one thousand strong centered on a bonfire reaching twenty feet into the sky. Drums filled the air with the rhythm the victorious army stamped their feet to. Every kind of meat imaginable was roasting over one of the pits and the warriors gorged themselves. There were barrels stacked upon barrels of liquors and ales the empty ones thrown into the fire to keep it going.
The things dancing around the fire were not men. No man has ever grown quite as large as these things have. They were seven sometimes eight feet tall of robust rippling muscle roaring into the night. Green skin speckled with flecks of blood, patches of dirt and pieces of meat that somehow managed to avoid the massive maws of the b**sts. If those pieces were spotted they were devoured as quickly as anything else. They may have had clothing when the had set out hours ago but now only a few strips of cloth covered the celebratory warriors keeping the flimsiest illusion of modesty. None of the things dancing around the flames had a concept of modesty anyway. They were only focused on food and the victory.
"Shut mouth!" A single voice shouted over the din. "SHUT MOUTH!" The voice echoed again and this time the crowd started to quiet down. The orc speaking steps onto a pedestal and flings an axe into the nearest warrior splitting his chest open and spraying the near by warriors with blood. "I've another!" He roared lifting another throwing axe this one already coated with fresh blood. Another hush fell over the crow and eyes turned toward Galgrax.
Galgrax was monstrous even amongst orcs. He was nearly nine feet tall with an unruly mane of jet black hair braded with bones and beads. Across his chest he wore a sash of fur from something that been roughly humanoid and around his waist a the still fresh heads of slain elf warriors were suspended from a leather belt. "Tonight we celebrate our great victory!" He thrust his fist toward the black sky inciting an new wave of roars. "We have feasted! Our bellies are full of meat and ale!" Another wave of roars rolled through the valley. "It is time we dealt with other hungers! Bring out the prisoners!"
A howl split the sky and ever head turned towards the source. A pack of creatures that resembled wolves started walking through the orcish ranks. They all had grey fur accept for the leader, the pack master was covered in black fur that perfectly matched his eyes. The flickering reflections of the fire were the only proof it even had eyes. It padded forward six thickly muscled legs occasionally snapping up bits of meat the orcs had thrown to the ground.
Tied to each of the wolves was a woman. The women were completely nude save for the ropes binding their wrists behind them and the burlap sacks tied tightly around their heads. Guffaws of laughter rose when the girls tripped over the filth covering the grounds and were dragged by the b**sts until they managed to return to their feet. Muffled screams tried to escape the burlap prisons whenever an orcish hand would touch crème colored flesh.
"Good! Very good!" Galgrax roared and leapt down to the nearest maiden, the one dragged by the black creature. With one hand he ripped the sack from the girl's head and threw it aside.
She was the princess of the High Elves, Gabriella. Her beauty was legendary. Blonde hair cascaded down past her knees. Even covered in dirt from the pit she'd been kept in her skin was so pale it nearly glimmered like moonlight. Sweet breasts sat on her chest like ripe fruit to be savored and ice blue eyes had trapped more men than she could count in her centuries long life.
In her hundreds of years never once had Gabriella seen a live orc or their companions the wulfgar. She'd never been stripped naked with her sword maidens and starved or made to sleep in a filth filled pit. The smell of roasting meat already had her salivating, only her elfish pride kept her from sinking to her knees to pick at the scraps of food that had escaped the orcs. That and the noose like leash wrapped around her throat linking her to the wulfgar that dragged her to Galgrax.
"Har har. How the mighty have fallen." Galgrax roared and walked closer to Gabriella. At first she tried to avoid his gaze, lowering her eyes to his waist but the things she saw there horrified her. The first was the orc's cock. It was nearly as big around as her forearm and covered in knobs. The organ twisted and curved upward. It seemed to be staring at the elfin princess and taunting her. To it's right was her father's head and to it's left her brother. As intimidating as Galgrax's face was it was less horrifying than the sight below. "Orc is best. We smash puny elf country. Knocked every stone down."
What he said was true. The orcs had completely destroyed the kingdom of Elis-tireal. The fields had been burned, the buildings razed to their foundations. The men were slain, every male adult or c***d had been slain. The women of breeding age had been enslaved and dragged to the Griffin's Nest but younger girls had been fed to the Wulfgar. The only survivors left behind were elderly women and they weren't expected to last long. Just long enough to pass the word of what had happened to the next caravan.
"Now orc take women!" He roared and crowd along with him. They were already worked up into what the humans described as a blood frenzy. The brutes were roaring into the night, Gabriella had heard of such things from the men in her village. It was the kind of story mother's told their c***dren to make them behave.
"You would not dare lay a single foul digit on my fair flesh. If I am not returned unharmed all of the seven lor- " She didn't get a chance to finish that sentence before he gripped her throat cutting off her words and her air at the same time. Galgrax held her there staring into her eyes and smiling as he listened to her rasping for air. She brought her hands up trying to bat his hands down but it didn't help. Her delicate elfish female body was completely inadequate to physically battle an orc. Galgrax wasn't just an orc, he was the leader by right of combat, the strongest of a brutal warrior race. Compared to that an elfish princess was less than nothing.
Gabriella felt her lungs burning as it used the last bits of oxygen and then starved. The world slowly started closing in around her till the only thing she could see was Galgrax's face inches away from her and the sound of his breathing. The only thing she could hear was the sound of his breathing and her nails raking over his hands. The only thing she could smell was his breath which stank of beer and roast deer. Then she didn't even sense those things and her entire body went limp.
The world came rushing back as soon as she hit the ground her skull bouncing off the earth. Slowly her eyes fluttered open just in time to see him standing over her and spit in her face. "Pathetic bitch," Galgrax made a sweeping motion towards his army, "orcs no fear elf." He bellowed. The entire camp echoed their leader's triumphant roar.
Gabriella whimpered and turned her back to Galgrax crawling away from the massive green brute. There was no place to go, she was surrounded by orcs and their wulfgar who kept hauling the princess to her feet and shoving her back towards here oppressor. . Tears streaked down her face cutting clean streaks in her dirt crusted face. A twisted grin revealed Galgrax's fangs in a terrifying display. Her fear was enough to arouse the barbarian starting a reaction in his loins. She'd assumed the b**st was already aroused when she'd first been brought before him but that clearly wasn't true. As she started to whimper and cry the already impressive organ grew even larger.
"Open mouth!" Galgrax roared. It wasn't pride that made Gabriella defy the command. It wasn't disgust or hatred either. It was sheer terror. Her captor was easily three times here weight and his voice threatened to deafen her. It didn't matter to Galgrax, he responded by cuffing her hard enough to knock her of balance to the dirt at his feet.
Gabriella shrieked when her face met the hard ground and blood started to ooze from her nose onto her pale lips. It was the first time in her life she'd been bloodied by a hand and not her own clumsiness. Galgrax yanked her upright again and stared down at her. Galgrax's spit ran down her cheek and then plopped down on her breast from there forming a trail to her nipple. "Look at this!" Galgrax forced Gabriella down so she was face to face with his enormous manhood. Twisting his hips he smacked her face with the club like phallus much to the amusement of the crowd.
Gabriella wasn't a fool. She'd known many men during her centuries long life. Enough of her wits were gathered that she knew what he wanted and that she didn't want to be hit again. Instead of waiting for his threat she parted her lips. Galgrax sneered just before spearing his cock into her throat. Instantly Gabriella's body heaved while Galgrax pushed his massive cock directly into her gullet. Cock, blood, sweat and filth combined and flooded the refined princess's palate with each thrust. Each time she tried to bring her hands up to push away from him he slapped them down until he grew tired of that and had two of his minions holding her arms in painful positions.
Galgrax grunted as he looked down at her watching her breasts bounce back and forth and the tears rolling over her face. Finally he pulled his dick from her lips and let the wet organ slap down on her forehead. "Elf bitch likes cock?" She violently shook her head in response leaving her blonde hair disheveled and partially covering her face. "You want me kick the shit out of you all fucking night?" The response was the same. "Then do what I say, when I say it! Now lick." Gabriella leaned forward and started lapping at his nest of tangled curls covering his scrotum. No sane woman could dive ino the tangle pubic curls Galgrax presented. It was fortunate for Gabriella that sanity was already fleeing when he made that command. Gabriella went as far as to ignore random pubic hairs caught in her teeth There was no fight when Galgrax palmed her skull and pushed her forward. "Suck." Instantly Gabriella wrapped her lips around his scrotum gently suckling while her tongue continued to spiral all over the flesh.
He nearly tore the hair out of her head when he hauled her to her feet and spun her around pressing her face against the thickly matted fur of the Wulfgar who'd brought her. Gabriella was trapped between his unyielding strength and the b**st held herself perfectly still. Galgrax kicked her legs apart before aiming his saliva-coated cock at her cunt. Galgrax ground her face into the wulfgar's coat muffling her cries before aiming his cock toward her vulnerable womanhood.
Gabriella squealed in shock as she felt his flesh brutally slam into hers. Each thrust from Galgrax was harder than the one before, his hips bouncing off her bottom each time. She could feel herself stretching to accept his girth but more than that she felt her cunt tightening around his shaft and the u*********s roll of her hips against him. As much as she hated herself for being turned on there was something about Galgrax that thrilled her. It was his brute strength. No elf would ever dare take her like this even if she begged. The taste of her blood should have turned her off but it was sweeter than wine to Gabriella. A pained squeal twisted through her stretched lips when Galgrax hooked a finger into her mouth stretching her flesh. "Whore." He leaned closer to her pulling her face toward him. "Elf bitch likes it!" There was a pause as he thrust into her hard enough to lift her up off the earth. For a moment she was supported only by a throbbing organ in her womb and the solid flesh of the mount sized canning. Thankfully for her the thick fur blocked her sight. She couldn't see the horde watching her. She knw they were there from the vulgar chants but at least Gabriella was spared having to stare at them. With her tits crushed and grinding against the Wulfgar's course fur she no longer looked victim. It didn't show on her face, despite being fish hooked it was obviously twisted in delight. No one would have guessed from the way she was pumping her hips back that wasn't a willing participant especially when she started yelping as her orgasm crashed over her body. If Galgrax hadn't palmed her skull and continuing to fuck her she would have fallen right there as her legs turned to mush beneath her.
"You liked!" Galgrax growled against her face nearly turning her head all the way around to face him without. Slowly she nodded her head up and down not certain what his reaction would be. He yanked himself out of her cunt and into her ass. Instantly she tensed against him trying to push him back out of her but he just kept pushing and pushing. Galgrax's groans filled the air as he pounded in and out of her anus keeping her pinned against the mud. Her own gasps for air and pained sobs mixed in as his fingers dug into the flesh of her hips and inside her his cock started to pulse inside her bowels. He was pushing farther and farther making sure she was aware of every single ridge and vein on his dick in the process. Finally with a gasp he pushed as far as he could go grinding her against the mud as he flooded her ass with his cum.
It was finally over. Gabriella didn't care how it had ended as she slumped down into the mud. She couldn't see herself but she knew she had been utterly wrecked. Her stomach and breasts were coated in grime from the orc camp floor as was the right side of her face. Her hair was starting to twist into filthy muddy clumps. Cum was slowly starting to ooze out of her ass and down her thighs before plopping down on the grass beneath her but she didn't notice it all. Barely felt Galgrax pull free of her but she did notice it when he had her by her soaked hair again pulling her toward his grime-coated cock. "Suck."
There was only the slightest hesitation on her part. She was to exhausted to fight him any longer so when he pushed his cock into her mouth she obeyed suckling his cum member. The brown slime coated her lips as she gagged on the foul flavor it surprised Gabriella that she was again impressed with the strength of the orc. She wished she was still disgusted but the truth was she was excited. She couldn't deny the warmth in her belly.
Galgrax had finished with her at that point. She knew that for sure when several green skinned brutes surged forward like a wave. The only thing it took to distract the barbarian's attention from her elfin flesh was a leg of lamb. For an unexplainable moment Gabriella was insulted that he preferred that to her. That was quickly enough replaced with the realization that several orcs were carrying her away for their pleasure.
The final non carnal thought to pass through her mind that evening was the hope that the elfin lords never came for them.
The things dancing around the fire were not men. No man has ever grown quite as large as these things have. They were seven sometimes eight feet tall of robust rippling muscle roaring into the night. Green skin speckled with flecks of blood, patches of dirt and pieces of meat that somehow managed to avoid the massive maws of the b**sts. If those pieces were spotted they were devoured as quickly as anything else. They may have had clothing when the had set out hours ago but now only a few strips of cloth covered the celebratory warriors keeping the flimsiest illusion of modesty. None of the things dancing around the flames had a concept of modesty anyway. They were only focused on food and the victory.
"Shut mouth!" A single voice shouted over the din. "SHUT MOUTH!" The voice echoed again and this time the crowd started to quiet down. The orc speaking steps onto a pedestal and flings an axe into the nearest warrior splitting his chest open and spraying the near by warriors with blood. "I've another!" He roared lifting another throwing axe this one already coated with fresh blood. Another hush fell over the crow and eyes turned toward Galgrax.
Galgrax was monstrous even amongst orcs. He was nearly nine feet tall with an unruly mane of jet black hair braded with bones and beads. Across his chest he wore a sash of fur from something that been roughly humanoid and around his waist a the still fresh heads of slain elf warriors were suspended from a leather belt. "Tonight we celebrate our great victory!" He thrust his fist toward the black sky inciting an new wave of roars. "We have feasted! Our bellies are full of meat and ale!" Another wave of roars rolled through the valley. "It is time we dealt with other hungers! Bring out the prisoners!"
A howl split the sky and ever head turned towards the source. A pack of creatures that resembled wolves started walking through the orcish ranks. They all had grey fur accept for the leader, the pack master was covered in black fur that perfectly matched his eyes. The flickering reflections of the fire were the only proof it even had eyes. It padded forward six thickly muscled legs occasionally snapping up bits of meat the orcs had thrown to the ground.
Tied to each of the wolves was a woman. The women were completely nude save for the ropes binding their wrists behind them and the burlap sacks tied tightly around their heads. Guffaws of laughter rose when the girls tripped over the filth covering the grounds and were dragged by the b**sts until they managed to return to their feet. Muffled screams tried to escape the burlap prisons whenever an orcish hand would touch crème colored flesh.
"Good! Very good!" Galgrax roared and leapt down to the nearest maiden, the one dragged by the black creature. With one hand he ripped the sack from the girl's head and threw it aside.
She was the princess of the High Elves, Gabriella. Her beauty was legendary. Blonde hair cascaded down past her knees. Even covered in dirt from the pit she'd been kept in her skin was so pale it nearly glimmered like moonlight. Sweet breasts sat on her chest like ripe fruit to be savored and ice blue eyes had trapped more men than she could count in her centuries long life.
In her hundreds of years never once had Gabriella seen a live orc or their companions the wulfgar. She'd never been stripped naked with her sword maidens and starved or made to sleep in a filth filled pit. The smell of roasting meat already had her salivating, only her elfish pride kept her from sinking to her knees to pick at the scraps of food that had escaped the orcs. That and the noose like leash wrapped around her throat linking her to the wulfgar that dragged her to Galgrax.
"Har har. How the mighty have fallen." Galgrax roared and walked closer to Gabriella. At first she tried to avoid his gaze, lowering her eyes to his waist but the things she saw there horrified her. The first was the orc's cock. It was nearly as big around as her forearm and covered in knobs. The organ twisted and curved upward. It seemed to be staring at the elfin princess and taunting her. To it's right was her father's head and to it's left her brother. As intimidating as Galgrax's face was it was less horrifying than the sight below. "Orc is best. We smash puny elf country. Knocked every stone down."
What he said was true. The orcs had completely destroyed the kingdom of Elis-tireal. The fields had been burned, the buildings razed to their foundations. The men were slain, every male adult or c***d had been slain. The women of breeding age had been enslaved and dragged to the Griffin's Nest but younger girls had been fed to the Wulfgar. The only survivors left behind were elderly women and they weren't expected to last long. Just long enough to pass the word of what had happened to the next caravan.
"Now orc take women!" He roared and crowd along with him. They were already worked up into what the humans described as a blood frenzy. The brutes were roaring into the night, Gabriella had heard of such things from the men in her village. It was the kind of story mother's told their c***dren to make them behave.
"You would not dare lay a single foul digit on my fair flesh. If I am not returned unharmed all of the seven lor- " She didn't get a chance to finish that sentence before he gripped her throat cutting off her words and her air at the same time. Galgrax held her there staring into her eyes and smiling as he listened to her rasping for air. She brought her hands up trying to bat his hands down but it didn't help. Her delicate elfish female body was completely inadequate to physically battle an orc. Galgrax wasn't just an orc, he was the leader by right of combat, the strongest of a brutal warrior race. Compared to that an elfish princess was less than nothing.
Gabriella felt her lungs burning as it used the last bits of oxygen and then starved. The world slowly started closing in around her till the only thing she could see was Galgrax's face inches away from her and the sound of his breathing. The only thing she could hear was the sound of his breathing and her nails raking over his hands. The only thing she could smell was his breath which stank of beer and roast deer. Then she didn't even sense those things and her entire body went limp.
The world came rushing back as soon as she hit the ground her skull bouncing off the earth. Slowly her eyes fluttered open just in time to see him standing over her and spit in her face. "Pathetic bitch," Galgrax made a sweeping motion towards his army, "orcs no fear elf." He bellowed. The entire camp echoed their leader's triumphant roar.
Gabriella whimpered and turned her back to Galgrax crawling away from the massive green brute. There was no place to go, she was surrounded by orcs and their wulfgar who kept hauling the princess to her feet and shoving her back towards here oppressor. . Tears streaked down her face cutting clean streaks in her dirt crusted face. A twisted grin revealed Galgrax's fangs in a terrifying display. Her fear was enough to arouse the barbarian starting a reaction in his loins. She'd assumed the b**st was already aroused when she'd first been brought before him but that clearly wasn't true. As she started to whimper and cry the already impressive organ grew even larger.
"Open mouth!" Galgrax roared. It wasn't pride that made Gabriella defy the command. It wasn't disgust or hatred either. It was sheer terror. Her captor was easily three times here weight and his voice threatened to deafen her. It didn't matter to Galgrax, he responded by cuffing her hard enough to knock her of balance to the dirt at his feet.
Gabriella shrieked when her face met the hard ground and blood started to ooze from her nose onto her pale lips. It was the first time in her life she'd been bloodied by a hand and not her own clumsiness. Galgrax yanked her upright again and stared down at her. Galgrax's spit ran down her cheek and then plopped down on her breast from there forming a trail to her nipple. "Look at this!" Galgrax forced Gabriella down so she was face to face with his enormous manhood. Twisting his hips he smacked her face with the club like phallus much to the amusement of the crowd.
Gabriella wasn't a fool. She'd known many men during her centuries long life. Enough of her wits were gathered that she knew what he wanted and that she didn't want to be hit again. Instead of waiting for his threat she parted her lips. Galgrax sneered just before spearing his cock into her throat. Instantly Gabriella's body heaved while Galgrax pushed his massive cock directly into her gullet. Cock, blood, sweat and filth combined and flooded the refined princess's palate with each thrust. Each time she tried to bring her hands up to push away from him he slapped them down until he grew tired of that and had two of his minions holding her arms in painful positions.
Galgrax grunted as he looked down at her watching her breasts bounce back and forth and the tears rolling over her face. Finally he pulled his dick from her lips and let the wet organ slap down on her forehead. "Elf bitch likes cock?" She violently shook her head in response leaving her blonde hair disheveled and partially covering her face. "You want me kick the shit out of you all fucking night?" The response was the same. "Then do what I say, when I say it! Now lick." Gabriella leaned forward and started lapping at his nest of tangled curls covering his scrotum. No sane woman could dive ino the tangle pubic curls Galgrax presented. It was fortunate for Gabriella that sanity was already fleeing when he made that command. Gabriella went as far as to ignore random pubic hairs caught in her teeth There was no fight when Galgrax palmed her skull and pushed her forward. "Suck." Instantly Gabriella wrapped her lips around his scrotum gently suckling while her tongue continued to spiral all over the flesh.
He nearly tore the hair out of her head when he hauled her to her feet and spun her around pressing her face against the thickly matted fur of the Wulfgar who'd brought her. Gabriella was trapped between his unyielding strength and the b**st held herself perfectly still. Galgrax kicked her legs apart before aiming his saliva-coated cock at her cunt. Galgrax ground her face into the wulfgar's coat muffling her cries before aiming his cock toward her vulnerable womanhood.
Gabriella squealed in shock as she felt his flesh brutally slam into hers. Each thrust from Galgrax was harder than the one before, his hips bouncing off her bottom each time. She could feel herself stretching to accept his girth but more than that she felt her cunt tightening around his shaft and the u*********s roll of her hips against him. As much as she hated herself for being turned on there was something about Galgrax that thrilled her. It was his brute strength. No elf would ever dare take her like this even if she begged. The taste of her blood should have turned her off but it was sweeter than wine to Gabriella. A pained squeal twisted through her stretched lips when Galgrax hooked a finger into her mouth stretching her flesh. "Whore." He leaned closer to her pulling her face toward him. "Elf bitch likes it!" There was a pause as he thrust into her hard enough to lift her up off the earth. For a moment she was supported only by a throbbing organ in her womb and the solid flesh of the mount sized canning. Thankfully for her the thick fur blocked her sight. She couldn't see the horde watching her. She knw they were there from the vulgar chants but at least Gabriella was spared having to stare at them. With her tits crushed and grinding against the Wulfgar's course fur she no longer looked victim. It didn't show on her face, despite being fish hooked it was obviously twisted in delight. No one would have guessed from the way she was pumping her hips back that wasn't a willing participant especially when she started yelping as her orgasm crashed over her body. If Galgrax hadn't palmed her skull and continuing to fuck her she would have fallen right there as her legs turned to mush beneath her.
"You liked!" Galgrax growled against her face nearly turning her head all the way around to face him without. Slowly she nodded her head up and down not certain what his reaction would be. He yanked himself out of her cunt and into her ass. Instantly she tensed against him trying to push him back out of her but he just kept pushing and pushing. Galgrax's groans filled the air as he pounded in and out of her anus keeping her pinned against the mud. Her own gasps for air and pained sobs mixed in as his fingers dug into the flesh of her hips and inside her his cock started to pulse inside her bowels. He was pushing farther and farther making sure she was aware of every single ridge and vein on his dick in the process. Finally with a gasp he pushed as far as he could go grinding her against the mud as he flooded her ass with his cum.
It was finally over. Gabriella didn't care how it had ended as she slumped down into the mud. She couldn't see herself but she knew she had been utterly wrecked. Her stomach and breasts were coated in grime from the orc camp floor as was the right side of her face. Her hair was starting to twist into filthy muddy clumps. Cum was slowly starting to ooze out of her ass and down her thighs before plopping down on the grass beneath her but she didn't notice it all. Barely felt Galgrax pull free of her but she did notice it when he had her by her soaked hair again pulling her toward his grime-coated cock. "Suck."
There was only the slightest hesitation on her part. She was to exhausted to fight him any longer so when he pushed his cock into her mouth she obeyed suckling his cum member. The brown slime coated her lips as she gagged on the foul flavor it surprised Gabriella that she was again impressed with the strength of the orc. She wished she was still disgusted but the truth was she was excited. She couldn't deny the warmth in her belly.
Galgrax had finished with her at that point. She knew that for sure when several green skinned brutes surged forward like a wave. The only thing it took to distract the barbarian's attention from her elfin flesh was a leg of lamb. For an unexplainable moment Gabriella was insulted that he preferred that to her. That was quickly enough replaced with the realization that several orcs were carrying her away for their pleasure.
The final non carnal thought to pass through her mind that evening was the hope that the elfin lords never came for them.
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