An Elf Maiden's Education (for BriefcaseRonin and I)

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Seonia moaned as she rubbed her feet. She wasn't used to walking for this long, but really, she only had herself to blame. She'd left the boundaries of the Shimmermist Forest a day ago, had ridden her horse furiously as she tried to put as much distance between herself and her family as possible. It wasn't that she hated them. Far from it. She just hated the tradition. There was so much more in the world, if her books even contained the tiniest bit of truth in them, than the elven village her family lived in. Yet for some reason, it was forbidden for elves to leave the borders of the woods. It was lunacy. And so, on the eve she was to enter the priesthood and begin a long, dull life as an acolyte to the Goddess of the Wood, she crept out into the night, stole a horse, and rode until it collapsed from exhaustion.

She still regretted it. The horse had served her well, up to the end when it had simply stopped long enough for her to dismount before collapsing silently. The poor thing! But its death had only strengthened Seonia's resolve. If she turned back now, the horse would have died for nothing.

But she wasn't used to walking this much. She slipped her sandal back on and leaned back against the tree she had sought shade under. The sun was too warm... her pale skin was burning, so she'd decided to wait until twilight to continue her journey. She drew her deep green traveling cloak around her flimsy elven robes to protect her skin further, then arraied her long silver hair over her neck and shoulders to do the same.

A great city of man was, according to her maps, only a few more days to the west. She had only to navigate these lightly forested hills to reach the place. There was a blank section on her map... and she had passed into that section an hour ago. She assumed it was blank simply because the cartographer had not known what was there, so she was drawing in the hills and features as she saw them, taking delight in finishing the work. She took out that map now, and began to draw in the jagged line of barren hills she had seen ahead. As she drew, her delicate pointed ears perked... a noise! Something just stepped on a twig, not thirty feet away on the other side of the hill! And... GODS! What was that pungent smell?
 
Snograt and his boyz

Snograt, the chieftan of the Bloody Ork Boyz Tribe was searching the area for food, hold a chipped and blackened sword that looked more like a meat cleaver. He wore some leather armor but it wasn't really that much protection. Besides, his muscular and tough green skin could take most blows easily. He had a few scars, a lighter green color then the rest of his rippling, powerful, body, that he had gained from his battles with the humies or the elfs. 'But none of dem,' He thought to himself, 'lived to be tellin' anyone 'bout it.'

It was then that he noticed one of his boyz sniffing the air, "What's this then, Blotgob?"

The other ork looked at him and grinned, "I smells somethin' bozz, somethin' nice," He inhaled the scent on the air again, "Uh-huh, I think it's an elf."

Snograt headed over to him, his toothy grin showing those rotten teeth and those canines that could be mistaken for tusks, Blotgob always did have a good nose, "A bloke or a little bit of something, eh Gob?"

Gob gave his boss a toothy grin before licking his own lips, "It a female, boss."

That made Snograt's day, he snorted loudly, before spitting out a gob of green mucuous. He then began moving, following Blotgob's nose as they did their best to sneak through the forest. But considering their size, they weren't the best at it. And then they came over that hill to see the elf girl herself. Snograt grinned, his big pale green tongue running over over his choppers, "Oh, what at what's we found here's. It's a little bit of elf, say, elf girl, want's to come with me and my boyz and we'll havez us some fun, whattya say?"
 
Seonia

Seonia's blood ran cold as she looked over to her right and saw the orcs. Orcs! She'd read stories of them, of how they pillaged and raped and burned and RAPED and oh Gods! Orcs! What were they doing here? Didn't they live further north? Maybe she could outrun them. But she'd been walking for so long! Could she outrun them?

She tried to speak, but all that came out was a tiny little squeak. Her violet eyes were wide with fear, and she realized her hands were trembling. She'd dropped her map, and the breeze carried it gently away.

The orc that had called out to her had spoken in his gutteral language. Seonia underestood it... all elves learned the languages of their enemies, but she gave no indication she did. Best to keep that information to herself.. if she were captured...

The thought was enough. She leapt to her feat and started running, as fast as she could. She remembered seeing a small forest a mile back. If she could only reach it... maybe she could find a place to hide.
 
Snograt and his boyz

If she had run sooner, she might have escaped them. Orcs could be pretty lazy, and they were in no mood to chase an elf, which was why Blotgob has snuck up behind her. When she turned to run, she ran right into his arms, "Welly, well, look what I caught. An whot a catch," The Orc easily held her with one arm, his other reached out and squeezed one of her delicious elven breasts, his big, meaty paw working it as that large thumb rubbed the nipple, making it hard.

Snograt was right behind her, and his hands, larger then Blotgob's, were squeezing and manhandling her perfect body, a few other Orcs moved over and soon she found herself surrounded, being groped with big hands and licked with slimey tongues. Their order was pungeunt and almost unbearable as they played with her.

"Looks, girl, we's just want to haves some fun, roight? Me and my boyz have been travelin' days without any form of entertainment. And you is a miracle," His tongue ran up her cheek and his meaty paw then slid between her legs, squeezing and massaging her elven mound, "You elfs is too uptight, sits back and enjoy, hrm?"
 
Seonia

Well, Seonia thought to herself. This is it. Looks like mom and dad were right after all. You got yourself into this mess... now what are you going to do to get out?

She couldn't think of anything. The orcs outweighed her by at least 150 pounds apiece. Probably more. She couldn't fight them. Not with her tiny little dagger. Probalby wouldn't even get through their skin.

Her only chance, as she saw it, was to outsmart them. For now, she tried to play stupid. She spoke in elven to them, but they just laughed at the musical sounding words. She spoke next in the trade tongue of man, and that seemed to get their attention.

"Please... please let me go! I've... I've already been claimed. By Hammertooth the ogre. You've heard of him, no doubt? He's on his way now to pick me up! And if he finds you here, he'll eat all of you! I mean it!" The lie was picking up steam, and as she continued she started wriggling again, trying in vain to escape.
 
Snograt and the boyz

Snograt chuckled speaking in the trade tongue as well, though his tone was no less gutteral, "Hammertooth the Ogre, huh? Wells, I know Hammertooth and he ain't told mes about no new girls. And me's and him share his finds. Besides, I eats bloody ogre's for breakfast. I've been around long enough to know how to kill an ogre. Roight, boys, hold her down and spread those little legs o' 'ers."

The orcs did as they were told, holding the elven woman to the ground and spreading her long, slender, legs. He moved down and raised the small skirt she wore to reveal those panties. He grinned that ugly, toothy, grin before moving in. Seonia couldn't see what he did next, but she felt it, as his tongue began to lick up and down the fabric and her slit, it was a hungry licking and slobbering, causing her inner thighs to be drenched in his stickey saliva.

He then tore the fabric away with ease, wanting to get at the real treat as his green muscle began to run up and down hard over that flesh. Obviously Snograt didn't waste time, and he didn't kill ogre's either. He was calling her bluff, but if a Ogre did show up, he was sure his boyz could be fodder enough to keep it busy until he got away. Now he was laughing and drooling, continuing to lick the perfect folds of her elven flower with his brutish, slimey, tongue.
 
Seonia

Seonia closed her eyes and bit down on her lower lip. They'd called her bluff. There was nothing to do now but lie still and hope that she could make it through whatever they had planned for her. Maybe they'd get tired of her and leave her before they killed her...

As she felt the orc's tongue begin to taste her body, she couldn't help but jump. His tongue was huge; it seemed to cover her entire crotch as he lapped at her. The sensation... weirdly enough... was actually rather pleasant.

Seoni cracked one eye open and watched as he continued to lap at her. The sight of those sharp fangs so close to the tender flesh of her thighs made her close her eyes again. But still... the feeling of her entire crotch being slobbered on like that... a chill ran up her spine. A chill not entirely born of fear.
 
Snograt and the boyz

He smirked, running a finger up the slit and looking at the glistening juices, "Boyz, she's enjoyin' it. Gets to work." His face then lowered back between those legs and went back to work, his hands clutching her thighs. He knew the easiest way to break a elf whore like this was to get her to cum, when she juiced and ruined her fancy elf clothes, he'd see how much she fought.

His boyz did go to work though, ripping her clothes off as their tongues went to work. Two shared her breasts, playing with them as they sucked and licked at her nipples, another slid around Snograt to lick at the puckered hole beneath the Elf's flower. And the last, Blotgob, stuck his tongue in her mouth, running a big, calloused, hand over her cheek.

It was now that Snograt began to pry, letting the tip of his tongue slither between those lips, slurping up the juices and slipping in a bit more with every moment. It might have felt good at first, but they were anything but gentle. There big, strong, hands bruised her fragile flesh, and the sharp nails on the ends of their fingers scraped her, but they would see which ruled out first: pleasure or pain.
 
Seonia

Her mind was whirling. With her eyes closed and the overwhelming stink of their orc clothes filling her sinuses, Seonia's senses were narrowing. She could feel each of their tongues, working at her, coating her body with slobber. Her nipples were hard now, and the taste of the thick orc tongue in her mouth was bitter and earthy and meaty. It was all she could do to resist vomiting from the taste and the pain, but she knew if she did something like that... it'd be over for sure. She was tempted to do it anyway, but even now, she found that she wanted to live.

Finally, she began to cry. The insane mix of pleasure welling up between her legs and the pain of crushing hands and ragged claws everywhere else was overwhelming. She felt her body tingling, knew that, horrifically, she was about to come. She fought then, writhing and shrieking and twisting and bucking, but her motions only made them hold her down tighter, and she felt that tongue sliding deeper into her, pressing her vagina apart as it wormed further and further in.

When it hit, it was as shocking as it was powerful. Her orgasm clamped down on the orc's tongue, eliciting a surprised grunt. The wetness she felt washing over his tongue and her thighs was coming from her own body, and she felt a deep and scarring sense of shame. She had only come wetly like that once before, and that had been a special night indeed. Now... this filthy orc had done her the same favor. What next!?
 
Snograt and the boyz.

She had came, and quicker then the other girls too, a good sign to be sure. He sat up, looking at her in all her shame and humiliation, "Whot's wrong, bird? You enjoyed it, I knows ya did, otherwise you wouldn't creamed all over me tongue, now wouldda?" He smirked and chuckled, standing and removing the straps of his armor.

It fell to the ground, and after he climbed out of his orc clothes, the elf got a glimpse of what a real man looked like. Not one of those pansy, skinny, elf boyz. He was big, strong, and... BIG! He skin was muscular and toned, a dark shade of green, and between his legs, surrounded by a greasy patch of hair, was the biggest cock that the girl had ever seen. She then noticed the other large bulges in the other orcs' pants, and Snograt put them to shame.

"Nows, come 'ere," The orcs lifted her up and pushed her over to him, and he grabbed her by her shoulders, shoving her down on her knees. He held that cock out to her, running the tip over her lips, "Look 'ere, I know you want to give me shaft a good suck, but if, for somes crazy raisan, you decide to run, we'll catch you, and then I'll pork you hard. Make me feel goods, and we won't kills ya, infact, you'll gets a chance to be with all the tribe, and I know you'd like that, wouldn't ya, Elf slut? Now, get to it!"
 
Seonia

As Seonia kneeled before Snograt, his monstrous cock looking her in the eye, she felt something deep inside her mind shut down. Was it dignity? Shame? Whatever it was... it had closed up shop. She knew only that she didn't want to die, and if doing this was what it took to stay alive... so be it.

Her lip trembling, tears welling up in her eyes, she brushed aside her silver hair, felt the twigs and clumps of dirt that had become tangled in it already, and leaned forward. Her lips parted as she took the head of his cock into her mouth. He tasted salty and animalistic, and as she hooked her lips around the head of his cock and teased the tip of her tongue against the hole at the tip, she felt a tremmor shivver up his body. The realization that she had caused that tremor to appear brought her a strange and unexpected feeling of accomplishment. She reached up and took hold of his shaft, her delicate little fingers winding through the thick patch of pubic hair at the root, and she began to jack him into her mouth, hoping to avoid having to find out just how much of his girth would fit down her throat.
 
Snograt and his boyz.

Snograt ran his fingers through her hair, a murr emitting from his throat as she licked and sucked on his orc meat. This one was a perfect slut and by Gork, she certainly knew how to use that tongue of her's. He gripped her head, growling as he pushed more of his cock into her mouth, as far as she could take it, and then pulled back, continuing this motion over and over as she fucked the elf's mouth.

This continued for several minutes, the elf servicing his meaty shaft as he thrust that cock into her mouth. Finally, it was too much and that cock quivered, throbbing for a moment before it unleashed a torrent of orc seed. He pulled back, letting it hit her tongue so she could get a taste of his potent cum, and then slipping it out so he could bathe her in the warm, sticky, pearly white seed which, despite what she might think, tasted pretty good.

When that was done, he wiped the sweat off his forehead and pet the elf's head, "That be a good girl, now 'e're really goin' to have somes fun," He took a step back, his cock still huge and hard, "Now, how do you want me to give dis to ya? On da ground, in me lap, 'gainst a tree? Come on, we ain't got all day."
 
Seonia

Seonia licked her lips, tasting the flavor of his come. It was actually quite good... thick, hearty, and full of life. Her cheeks flushed as she caught herself wondering if the rest of his men tasted as good. She reached up toward her face, intending to wipe away the come that had alreday started to dry there, but the orcs around her growled in disaprooval. Her hand dropped back to her lap.

She looked down at his cock, tried to imagine it fitting all the way inside her body without splitting her in half, and couldn't. He was so enormous! She thought over her choices, trying to decide what was for the best. Her thoguhts went back to that strange forbidden book she'd glanced through several years ago... the human one, the one that talked about all those sexual positions. Suddenly, she rememberd how the reverse mount claimed to be the most accomodating, and she slowly turned over and assumed the position, planting her hands on the ground and her knees as far apart as she cold.

"Like this. Take me from behind, like this..."
 
Snograt

Oh, thank both Gork and Mork! This was his lucky day, and this elf slut was practically begging for a peice of his meat in her. He leaned in, running two of his fingers over that slit until he felt she was sufficiently wet, and he then pressed the head of his massive cock to her slit. He rubbed it for a bit, smearing it in his precum and then letting her pussy drip it's juices down his shaft is it pressed against her fair womanhood.

He reached underneath her as he mounted her, cupping her breasts and squeezing them. He tweaked and rolled the nipples, playing with her before his tongue licked her ear and he whispered, "Beg for it, Elf slut. You ain't gettin' any o' Boss Snograt's lovin 'til you beg for it like da slut ya are!"
 
Seonia

She gasped as she felt his dick press against her, but then it stopped. Not quite inside her, but just enough for her to know he was only a twitch away from filling her body. She knew if she didn't do as he asked, he'd do more than fuck her raw. So she spoke.

"...please... Please, Boss Snograt! Give it to me! Fuck me! I need it so much... I need your men to see how much of a hero you are... Show them! Show them how a real man fucks a slut like me!"
 
Snograt

He grinned, "Now dat's 'ow a slut should 'dress 'er owner. Good girly, you can have my meats now," He gripped her hips, and with a thrust, he was inside her, he pushed it in hard, and once he was in he began to push that cock in and out. He was fucking her like an animal, though, he himself fucked like an animal. He had her mounted like the bitch she was, his drool running down his chin to drip onto her shoulder. She was the smallest thing compared to his huge stature, and he pounded away at her, his body slapping against her tight elven ass as he filled her with orc cock.

He snorted and growled, continuing his manhandling as he continued to thrust her. He didn't care wether or not she didn't like it. Soon her body would adjust and she would be loving it like the whore she was, then he'd let the boyz pass her around. She'd have enough seed in her little elf body to give birth to a whole nother tribe, "Ah, yous tight, elf slut, now give Boss Snograt a kiss," Before she could reply his big lips pressed to her's and his big tongue slithered into her mouth, invading it and overpowering her diminutive elf tongue.
 
Seonia

Seonia was grunting in pain with each of the orc's violent thrusts. Each one made her guts heave, made her heart rise into her throat, made sparkles dance at the edge of her vision. And yet, the curious thing was this: with each thrust, the pain seemed to grow less, and a strange and terrible pleasure began to grow in its place. She found herself feebly returning his kiss, and when he broke it and drenched her neck with saliva, she looked around and saw how the other orcs had dropped their pants as well. They stood in a semicircle around her, their erections obvious and huge. And when she felt her hips finally begin to respond, to thrust back against the massive cock inside her, she wasn't even shocked to find she was wondering which of the orc men would take her next.
 
Snograt

He kept pumping away at her, one hand squeezing the cheek of her ass, giving him leverage as he drilled into her. She was beginning to respond, and he grinned, giving it to her harder and faster. Thump, thump, thump! He was putting everything into it until his cock moved, the huge veins in it throbbed and it released a huge load of the Boss' seed into her body, and it was -huge-. When he slipped out, he ran in rivers out of her body, pooling out onto the ground beneath her with a squelching noise.

Orcs didn't waste time, and when Snograt got out, his right hand orc Blotgob slid in, his cock was just a bit smaller but by no means less impressive. It had several bumps along it, warts, sort of, that when inside her, rubbed against her body in wonderful ways. Blotgob was slobbering down her neck, licking over it as he slid his meat all the way in, fucking the elf the way he knew she'd like it. He held her up, twisting her around on his cock to face him before he pushed her onto the ground, pounding her into it with his monster cock.
 
Seonia

Her breath was knocked from her as she landed on her back, her ass cheeks splashing wetly into the pool of Boss come that had run from her cunt only moments ago. The strings of come on her face had dried to congealed globs already, and she sought one on her upper lip with her tongue. This new cock in her felt smaller, but in some ways even better. The warts on the sides were tugging and rubbing at her in ways she'd never felt before. The orgasm that struck her was sudden and powerful, but the weird thing was how it didn't feel complete... almost as if there was something else building inside her.
 
Blotgob

Blotgob pulled her up into his lap as he sat on the ground, lifting her and dropping her on his cock, over and over. He chuckled as she came, a growl emitting from his lips when her hot juices ran down his cock. His hungry eyes came to those tits, and as he fucked her harder. He leaned in to suckle and nurse on one of her impressive breasts.

Soon, however, once his cock was good and wet, he slipped it out to find another entrance. His meaty paws spread her ass cheeks apart, and his orc dick pressed against the puckered opening, forcing entry to her anus, and violating like a sex hungry beast. He slobbered on her body, his drool running down her breasts as he gave it to her, "Uuurrgh, so.. so tight!"
 
Seonia

The final violation brought her momentarilly to her senses, and she shrieked in terror and pain as she felt that warty cock cram its way up into her bowels. The orcs only chortled and laughed at her. She felt the relentlessness of his cock stretching her, defiling her, making her his, and althoguh she tried to stop it, she couldn't resist reaching down to rub at her engorged clitoris as he continued to sodomize her. What would it be like, she wondered, if three of them took her at once? And as she wondered that, she wondered if she'd just thought that thought, or if she'd actually said it aloud. In orcish.
 
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