Beauty Among Beasts

Klaggan woke up with his elf slave’s taut ass pressed against his crotch. It was a wonderful way for an orc like him to wake up. Still, he had to get up. He didn’t have time at the moment to enjoy her, and he didn’t want to set a precedent that she could just have him whenever she wanted.

He pushed her over, and smiled when he saw the hungry look she gave his exposed shaft. It had risen with the sun, and her hungry look was exactly what he wanted to see from her.

“No, no, slut. This beast…” He wrapped his thick fingers around the rod and gave it a little wiggle. “...is one ya have to earn. Be a good slut today, and I’ll fuck ya good tonight.”

He stood and tossed on his lioncloth, noticing the look of concern she gave him. “No, slut, ya’re already in ya uniform fer the day,” he warned as he leered at her completely naked form.

Throwing open the flap of his tent, he started to walk away to being his work before realizing he needed to give Slut her instructions. “Yer job today, Slut, is to keep all the boys’ cocks warm.” The other orcs had been up for a few minutes, and had started their work. “If ya see one of ‘em wot looks like his cock’s cold, warm it up without gettin’ in his way. Then, move onto the next. Ya’ll do splennidly, don’t worry.” He sent her off with a firm slap to the rear.

The day was busy, as they were preparing to move on from this site to one of their many other raiding camps, and the human merchant they usually traded with was planning to arrive before they left. Klaggan hoped he wouldn’t be interested in buying Slut, but if he was the orc wouldn’t say no to the gold. She’d be pricey, though.

Chagar and another orc were loading up the pair of wagons the orcs used to transport the gear they didn’t want to carry themselves, while Takkar hitched the donkeys. The other orcs were in pairs, one checking game traps and the other dismantling tents.
 
When Sarissa awoke, she fully expected she was going to be fucked, so when Klaggan told her no, she was actually a little, just a little, disappointed. Her eyes were glued to his partially engorged cock. Had that impressive rod truly been inside her yesterday? It seemed impossible.

Klaggan gave his cock a squeeze and told her if she was a good slut today, that he'd fuck her good tonight. Sarissa nodded silently and stood to follow him. She looked around for something to wear but the orc leader told her she was already in her uniform for the day, then he told her her duties. She was to keep his men's cocks warm. That was it. Sarissa wasn't used to working hard or very good at following instructions. She had questions. Warm how? Was she to be fucked again? Her elvan sheath tingled at the thought, but her body was also sore and achy from being fucked so completely the night prior. Her legs felt like jelly too. The pretty blond elf pouted but followed Klaggan out of his tent obediently and silently. He slapped her ass and sent her on her way.

The band of orcs were taking down camp, evidently they were going to move on. The sight gave Sarissa a flicker of hope, though she feared how she could never admit what had happened to her even if she did manage to find her way home someday. She could never tell. How could she go on? Having others know her defilement would be far worse than having to live with the knowledge herself. Still, she couldn't give up hope! Yes, the worst had happened, but she was still a princess right? Surely she most retain some honor. Perhaps she could gather some information while she worked.

Sarissa couldn't tell which orc's cock needed warming, but Takkar was with the donkeys by himself and one orc was less intimidating than a pair, so she figured she'd start there.

"Hi," she said bluntly as she approached. She cast a glance to his cock, eyes perhaps a little hungry. "I've been told to keep your cocks warm..." Sarissa slid herself between him and the wagon, rubbing her cute ass against his loincloth. She angled her head back at him. "Will you tell me where we're going?"
 
Takkar laughed as that pink little ass rubbed against his loincloth. He was already starting to get hard, and how could he avoid it with such a tight little elf body pressed against him. He flipped up his loincloth, freeing his cock, before he reached around to squeeze her tits.

“I suppose there ain’t no harm.” He moved his hands to her hips to hold her still as he slid into her cunt.

His hips pushed back and forth, not really trying to get either of them off at the moment, just to keep his cock warm. His hands went back to the hitching, working away as he spoke.

“We spend da summer on da plains, usually. Got a few camps we move around between, and it’s time to move is all.”

Once his cock was fully hard and nicely lubricated, Takkar pulled out and lined himself up with Sarissa’s ass. In a gesture of kindness, he eased himself in before thrusting harder.

“Ya’ll like it there, Slut. It’s got nice lookin’ hills an’ shit.”

Takkar got the donkeys hitched to the first cart, and it was time to move to the next. He pushed Sarissa’s upper body forward and without a word lifted her into the air with both hands. Her tiny body fit nicely in his massive grip, and he used her ass to masturbate himself as he walked, each step nudging him deeper inside her bowels.

“Don’t worry, though, Slut,” he said flippantly while he moved to the second cart. “We’ll keep ya safe from the direlions.”
 
Sarissa squealed when Takkar slid into her. It's not like she wasn't expecting it, but the feeling of penetration was still new to the young elf, and though he had the smallest of the orc cocks, that didn't mean it was small to Sarissa by any means.

"Mmmph..." She groaned as Takkar began thrusting inside her at a steady rate as he fixed the donkeys. Sarissa couldn't believe her life had come to this - warming orc cock within her tight, elvan pussy. She was being a good Slut, making pleasant little sounds as Takkar fucked her lazily, most of his focus on his work.

He told her they were moving to some plains but wasn't specific where. Sarissa had paid attention in her lessons, so she knew the lay of the land. She wished he'd told her the name of the plains. Before she could press him further, he suddenly slid out of her pussy and pressed his cock, glistening with her juices into her asshole!

Sarissa yelped in slight pain. Her ass was so tender from last night, but her warm, slippery pussy juices coating his cock helped ease the entry. As he started to walk to move on to the second cart, Sarissa bounced on his cock, sending his cock surging deeper inside her. She moaned in pleasure pain as he bounced her atop his cock on the walk to the next cart.

Takkar mentioned direlions but seemed to think nothing of them. Was he overconfident? Maybe not. She'd heard of the brutality of orcs in battle, and now that she'd experienced an orc gangbang, she was certain what she'd heard was true. If they fought as they fucked, she'd be safe from any attacking beasts. Probably. But that wasn't the point. She couldn't give up hope of escape, even though being their Slut wasn't turning out to be so bad so far, Sarissa hadn't lost all hope yet. She still missed her family and friends, her kingdom. The princess grasped the cart in front of her to steady herself as Takkar fucked her ass a little harder.

"Ah! Ah-An-and what is to become of me?" Her voice wavered as her body shook from his thrusts. She remembered them saying last night she would have to learn to suck cock if they were going to sell her. Sarissa was afraid of the unknown more than she was being fucked by this band of orcs again.
 
“Unh. Unh! Shut up!” Tarrak’s large hand completely covered the lower half of Sarissa’s body as he neared completion, his hips slapping against the firm little globes of her ass. He pounded into her, her body suspended in the air.

He also took his sweet time, but once he was finished, he pulled her off his cock with a wet popping sound and set her on her feet.

“More o’ that’s what’ll become of ya, Slut!” He laughed and pointed at the stream near the camp. “Now go get a wet rag and clean me off! Then ya can fill yer holes elsewhere and come back to me later. Ain’t that what ya want from yer life now?”

The orcs around her kept going about their business, a couple of them overhearing her interaction with Takkar and laughing along with him.
 
"Ahh Ahh!" Sarissa exclaimed in pained pleasure as Takkar started to fuck her ass faster. She felt his thick cock pulse inside her and then he started cumming. He told her to shut up and as thick globs of his orc cum surged inside her. He held her hips in a tight grip as he seemed to cum for what felt like minutes, but it was surely only seconds. Sarissa groaned from his harsh thrusts and gripped the cart tightly, waiting for him to finish.

When at last he pulled her off his cock he simply responded that "More o’ that’s what’ll become of ya, Slut!" before directing her to a nearby stream to clean him off. Then he said she could fill her holes elsewhere and come back to him later.

"Ain’t that what ya want from yer life now?” he asked.

Sarissa frowned but didn't respond as the orcs around her laughed at her again. Sarissa could not stand their laughter! But she knew she best get used to staying quiet if she wanted to survive here. She would take an opportunity to escape if one arose, but only if it were safe... if they were truly going to direwolf territory than Sarissa thought she would truly be better off protected by the band of orcs than on her own. It was better to be a Slut than dead. She better get used to keeping their cocks warm and the occasional sinful orgasm that came with it.

The stream wasn't really wide enough for her to truly clean off, and there was no use anyway, since she was about to get her holes stuffed full of orc cock and cum yet again. She belonged to the orcs now. She was their Slut. She was to be fucked all day long for days on end for the foreseeable future. She might as well take what pleasure she could in it.

Sarissa wet the cleanest cloth she could find amidst their filthy supplies and wet it in the river, then she returned to Takkar and wiped his cock for him, cleaning him. When she done she took the rag with her to the next orc she sought out.

"Hello," she said to Chagar and one of the other orcs, who were loading their gear. "Want me to keep you warm?" She hopped on the wagon between them and offered her body. She tossed the cloth aside and spread her legs wide. She didn't take up much space on the cart, so they could continue on working and ignore her if they chose to reject her offer of warmth.

Sarrisa spread her legs wider. Her ass was still oozing Chagar's cum, her pussy wet, two warm, creamy holes for them to penetrate.
 
The other orc leered at the naked elf. “Oh ho!” He gripped his limp shaft through his loincloth and waggled it at her. “Ya want this green dick, do ya?”

Chagar shook his head. “Of course she does, Raglit. Ya don’t have to tease her, just put it in already. We got work to do!”

Raglit tapped his chin with a finger, but Chagar interrupted him. “Fuck her, already!”

Raglit’s eyebrows lowered in indignation. “I don’t know if’n I want to! Maybe I want her to suck me off!”

“Who gives a fuck, ya lump!” Chagar turned to Sarisa. “Tell ya what, Slut. Suck him off fast enough and I’ll let ya pick which hole I use.”

He shook his head and resumed packing. “Anything to speed this along…”

Raglit pointed to the ground in front of him as he started working again.

“Well? Get to work. Not too fast, though, Slut. I want to enjoy sprayin’ down yer throat.”
 
"Ya want this green dick, do ya?” The orc asked, brandishing his limp cock as if it were a sword. He waggled it in her direction.

Before Sarissa could answer, Chagar did for her, saying that of course she wanted it. Sarrisa was glad they were not going to make her beg for it again - that had been so humiliating! A dignified, proper princess like her begging to be filled with orc cock and sprayed down with orc cum... she barely recognized the wanton slut she was becoming.

Chagar told her he'd let her choose which hole he fucked her in if she sucked Raglit off fast enough. Sarissa got down on her knees obediently in the spot Raglit pointed to. A shameful tingling had already begun in her loins as she took hold of the orc cock by the base and angled it to her mouth. It had quite the poten, manly smell.

Sarissa began to suck his cock in earnest, in truth motivated by Chagar's promise he'd let her choose how he fucked her. Sarissa's pussy was empty and lacking - she wanted to be filled again.

She went to work. Her slender hands wrapped around the base of his hefty cock, just barely meeting in the middle. She sucked the head dutifully as her hands stroked the shaft up and down, up and down. She looked up at Raglit, her bright blue eyes shining at him, to make sure he was enjoying it.
 
Chagar tried to keep working while Sarissa pleasured Raglit. It was hard to concentrate, though, with the lewd slurping and squelching noises coming from just a few feet away. He eventually gave in and pulled out his own big green cock and started stroking it.

He was careful not to get himself too close to blowing his load, but it was hard not to with Sarissa’s tight little body on her knees in front of the large orc next to him. She was clearly putting effort into it, her hands stroking him as her lips worked back and forth energetically.

“Oh, Slut, ya’re good at that, ya are,” Raglit praised. He resisted the urge to grab her by the hair and fuck her face. He didn’t need to, because it wasn’t long before his hips pushed out to bump against Sarissa’s lips as the first spurt of white, creamy cum shot down her throat. “Oh, Gods, Slut!”

“Ya did it.”

Chagar watched patiently until she was finished, and then he couldn’t hold himself back any more. As soon Raglit pulled out of her mouth, he nearly tackled her to the ground, pinned her under his strong arms, and growled. “Gimme ya answer fast, Slut. I need to be inside ya.”

Once she gave him her answer, he was more than happy to oblige. She was so wet, he sank in quickly and easily, despite how recently she’d lost her virginity. Chagar held her to the dirt with thick fingers wrapped around her throat, and his cock drove her into the ground as he rutted against her like a wild animal.
 
Sarissa sucked on Raglit’s cockhead and stroked his shaft up and down in her dainty hands like it was her job, because, well, it was. It was the only job she’d ever had in her life and she’d taken to it quite readily after her initial disgust.

The tingling sensation between her legs grew stronger when Chagar took out his cock and started stroking it, too turned on to help himself at the sight of his brethren getting his cock sucked by their elvan sex slave. Sarissa was a sexy distraction to all the orcs nearby, but the rest would keep working until Sarissa came to them. The orcs were beasts, but they were loyal to their leader Klaggan's orders.

“Oh, Slut, ya’re good at that, ya are,” the muscular orc she was currently sucking praised her. His compliment urged her on despite herself. The time for resistance was long past. It was a new day and she was their Slut for the foreseeable future. Her bright, big eyes stared up at the orc as she worshipped his cock with her pouty pink lips.

Sarissa had come a long way from her reluctant blowjobs of yesterday. Though she did not go that deep, she lapped her tongue all around the stinking head and sucked enthusiastically as her hands pumped the shaft. It wasn’t long before the princess felt the orc's cock pulse in her hands and then his white, gooey cum came flying out of his cock and down her slender throat!

“Mmph!” Sarissa sounded as the potent flavor of orc cum filled her mouth. She swallowed what she could but there was so much of it! She sputtered slightly and some of it slipped down her lips to her chin. She’d barely gotten a chance to catch her breath when Chagar tackled her to the ground

“Gimme ya answer fast, Slut. I need to be inside ya.”

She felt his cock hot against her sex and gasped out her answer. “My pussy, please!” she squealed as the huge orc pinned her to the ground.

Sarissa gasped as he entered her like a wild animal. He slid all the way inside her in one powerful thrust. “Ah!” Sarissa wailed and squeezed his back tightly as Chagar started fucking her hard. He grabbed her by the throat and she felt a bizarre combination of desire and panic as he held her down by the throat while thrusting inside her.

Finally her desire had a place to go and Sarissa felt her pleasure growing as Chagar fucked her hard, his body rubbing against hers ferociously. She was naked on the filthy ground, her beautiful silver blond hair splayed out behind her as one of the monsters of the forest she’d read about in fairy tales fucked her into the dirt.
 
Chagar wasn’t rough enough to cause any real pain to Sarissa, but his strong hands were rigid and unmoveable, making sure she was pressed into the dirt, unable to move. His cock pistoned in and out of her like one of the large clockworks from the cities to the east. The orc was a decidedly less intricate and organized force, though. He was a beast, an animal in heat, blind to his surroundings, to anything but the wet, warm tightness that sheathed his orc manhood.

He kept up his assault through several of Sarissa’ orgasms, at a minimum. He wasn’t counting, after all. He was relentless until Sarissa was well past a drooling mess in the dirt, and his hot cum seeped from her swollen hole.

“Damn, Chagar.”

Raglit was staring at the lewd sight in front of him, eyes wide. Chagar looked up and shook his head.

“No, Raglit, I see what ya’re thinkin’. Ya’re not gettin’ another round.” As Raglit grumbled, Chagar pulled his softening cock out of Sarissa’s cunt and gave her ass a loud slap. “Get movin’, Slut. Find another cock to warm before ya distract us again. We’ve got work to do.”
 
Sarissa's moans escalated the longer Chagar kept fucking her. The force behind his thrusts, the fullness of his cock inside her, his rough hand on her pale skin, it was as delightful as it was degrading. He leaned forward to fuck her deeper. Her pussy squeezed around his thick cock desperately, welcoming him into her slender body.

Sarissa was truly blissed out at the feeling of having orc cock inside her elvan sheath once more. She couldn't stop crying out as he fucked her forcefully into the dirt. Her pussy clenched and she started milking his cock as he pushed her over the edge. She screamed as the feelings of overwhelming pleasure kept wracking her body. Her small elvan form shook wildly under the great orc as she cried out in ecstasy.

Even after Chagar spilled his sour spunk inside her, he kept thrusting away, propelling the elf into one orgasm after the other.

"Mmm," Sarissa whined when Chagar pulled his cock out of her pulsing pussy. She felt so empty again.

Raglit was looking at her with hungry eyes, and Sarissa was hoping she'd get another round with him, but Chagar sent her on her way to service the next orc by giving her ass a hard slap!

She made her way over to the next pair of orcs, the ones dismantling the tents, to give them a tent of their own. This was to be her life now, a slut for orc cock. Although demeaning work, it was starting to grow on her... the orgasms helped.

"I do believe it's your turn," Sarissa declared. She was no longer offering but expecting. After a number of orgasms the elf was eager for more. "Who wants to go first?"
 
The two orcs looked over at each other before one of them nodded to the other. They both turned to Sarissa. “We could take a break,” one of them said with a leering smile. These were two of the larger orcs of the band, towering over the petite elf. They stepped closer, and blocked enough of her vision that she might not’ve seen the cart arrive, pulled into the clearing by a healthy-looking workhorse.

A tall human man with broad shoulders and dark hair climbed down from the cart, tying the horses to one of the trees. He was about to walk into Klaggan’s tent when he saw the naked elf on the ground. Stroking his stubbly chin, he paused to watch the action.

The two orcs flipped their loincloths off of their hardening cocks, and lifted Sarissa into the air between them. “Ya’re so tight, Slut,” one of them said as he slid his thick shaft into her cunt, while the other poked her asshole with his cockhead. It took no time at all for both of them to be seated inside her to the hilt, and they lifted her in their arms to drop her again and again down the length of their pulsing dicks.

This continued for some time until another orcs, one of the ones Sarissa hadn’t visited yet that day, wandered over, leering at her with a hungry gleam in his eyes. “My cock’s so cold,” he joked. I need to put it in the Slut.”

“Wait yer turn!”

“Why? She’s got another hole!”

“Good point.”

The two orcs inside her rotated her lithe body until she was totally horizontal, and the newcomer could slide his throbbing rod between her royal lips. Sarissa was suspended in the air, held up by no more than the three cocks plugging all her holes, and then the orcs put their thick fingers on her body, holding her still while they rocked their hips, thrusting inside her ravaged holes.
 
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