The Tale of Vagrat: Part 2 – The Fate of the Alyoshara Warriors

The six Alyoshara warriors had wandered deep into the Great Forest. After reports of several elves from their kingdom going missing, the King of Alyoshara had sent the warriors to investigate. But so far, they had seen no signs of anything amiss. The forest was vast, spanning a couple hundred thousand square miles. So, all they could do was traverse the main roads that passed through it and hope they might find some clues. As the sun began to set, the elves made camp. The two female elves, Axilya and Lusha, shared one tent, and the four male elves, Ruehnar, Corym, Beluar, and Durothil, shared the other. The elves had been walking all day with their gear and were quite exhausted. They fell asleep quickly.

Axilya woke to what sounded like a muffled yell. And then a blood curdling scream made her jolt up. Lusha shot up as well. They grabbed their swords. The sounds had come from outside, in the direction of the other tent. Axilya opened their own tent and ran out, brandishing her sword to investigate, and Lusha followed. Immediately, the attackers were upon them. A net was thrown over Lusha and she became entangled in it and fell to the ground. A small greenish figure lunged towards Axilya. She could not make out what it was in the dark but she knew it was a threat. She swung her sword and the blade cleaved into the green figure. It let out a blood-curdling scream before it fell silent, dead. But then something hit Axilya from behind, sending her crashing to the ground. Her sword flew from her hand and before she could grab it, several figures leaped upon her, pinning her down on her belly. She heard more screams which she knew were coming from the male elves. Dying screams. Then she heard panicked cries from Lusha. Whoever these attackers were, they had made quick work of the sleeping elves.

The unknown attackers began stripping off Axilya’s armor, and then her clothing. As they encircled her and clawed at her clothing, she realized in horror that they were goblins. Which seemed to be impossible here in Elevosia, but here they were. She heard a goblin call out. “Let’s fuck them!” Axilya’s eyes widened in horror when she realized what was about to happen. She felt someone positioning behind her, grabbing her hips, and pulling her ass up into the air, as other hands from the swarm of goblins, cruelly grabbed and squeezed at her breasts, her thighs, her hair, pulling and pinching and twisting, tormenting her flesh. Then the orc behind her drove his hips forward and drove his cock hard drive into her pussy, causing Axilya to scream. 

Axilya sobbed as the goblin’s cock began to pumping in and out of her defenseless body. Her breasts and thighs and ass were mauled by the exploring goblin hands, as they pinched and squeezed and raked their claws over her flesh. But she barely noticed that compared to the goblin that was savagely fucking her inexperienced young body. Again and again, he slammed into her, until the goblin groaned and dumped his seed into her. As soon as he pulled out, another goblin took his place, his cock driving suddenly into her cunt, hips slamming against her brutally as the goblin began fucking her violently.

Axilya’s head hung limply, her body jerking back and forth as the goblin thrust into her. Her mind was swirling in a vertigo of shock, terror, pain, and humiliation. To be gangraped by goblins was something she had not imagined in her wildest nightmares. The goblin came inside her and was replaced by another. Then another. When she thought it could not get worse, she felt the next cock press against her ass and she felt a sharp pain as the goblin drove his cock deep into her bowels, causing her to wail, as he started fucking her hard, breaking her down further with each deep, painful stroke into her ass. The goblin came quickly, but more followed him into her exhausted, sore body, some fucking her ass, some her cunt. It seemed to go on forever.

While the goblins were fucking Axilya, others were focused on Lusha. The elf screamed in terror and despair as she was pulled from the net that had been used to capture her and stripped naked. The goblins threw themselves on top of her and began to grope and maul the helpless elf with their hands, clawing at her breasts and ass and thighs, their fingers poking and forcing their way into her mouth and then her pussy and anus. 

Vagrat watched as his goblins played with their captive. They had not found any Jorshah warriors, but had seen the glow of the fires from these elves’ camp. The goblins watched the camp, concealed by the deep foliage of the forest, and waited until the elves had retired to their tents and fallen asleep. Then the goblins attacked. They attacked the male elves’ tent first, quickly killing them before they turned to focus on the two female elves. One of the females had managed to kill a goblin but then she was quickly neutralized. And now they would have their fun. Vagrat looked down at Lusha and decided that he himself would be the first to fuck this captured elf. He commanded his goblins to hold her down and she was pinned down on the ground, goblins yanking her arms above her head and pinning them while others held her ankles and forced her legs apart. Vagrat climbed on top of her, grabbing a fistful of her hair and licking her cheek lustfully. Lusha went into a panic when she felt Vagrat’s hardened cock probing at the entrance of her sex. Vagrat let out a loud grunt and thrust hard, driving his cock inside the young elf’s cunt, causing Lusha to scream.

Her scream turned to sharp gasps and sobs as Vagrat began thrusting into her over and over, his pace quickening as he pistoned his cock deeper and faster into her cunt, enjoying its tight squeeze around his cock. Lusha shook her head back and forth, her face a mask of fear and despair, as the cock ploughed into her. She tried desperately to struggle free but the goblins held her pinned down and Vagrat’s thrusts became more frenzied until he groaned and unleaded a thick jet of cum into her womb. He climbed off the sobbing elf and called out, “Next!” The next goblin climbed on top of Lusha and rammed his cock into her sore cunt and began thrusting away. He did not last long and he added a second torrent of cum into her battered cunt.

Vagrat watched as a third and then a fourth goblin took their turns with Lusha. Then he glanced over to see Axilya getting the same treatment. Vagrat went to the tent of the dead male elves and looked to see if they had anything useful. They had a map which might prove to be useful but not much else. As he stepped out of the tent, Axilya and Lusha were still being ravaged. Their cunts, asses, and mouths were brutally violated, again and again and again by the eager goblins, most of whom were having their first taste of elf flesh. Vagrat let them have their fun all night but when the dawn came, it was time to return back to their own camp. The elves were forced to dig shallow graves for their dead elf comrades, as well as the fallen goblin.  After the bodies were buried, the elves’ wrists were cuffed and they were gagged. The goblins led the two captives on the journey back to their camp.

Tears poured down Axilya and Lusha cheeks.  Their friends had been murdered.  They had been brutally fucked over and over.  And now they were being dragged off to what they assumed was a horrible fate.

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Back at the camp Sariandi and her daughters, Deulara and Keya, were once again being used hard by the goblins at the camp. They spent the whole morning being fucked until Vagrat and his party returned with the two new captives. “Alright, get those three coffled together with these two new captives. It is time to take them to the portal.” The goblins pulled out a string of iron collars that were linked together with chains. The collars were locked around the throats of each of the five elves so that they were chained together in a line. Their wrists were cuffed behind their backs. Three goblins would lead them to the portal. Brandishing whips, they started to lead the captives away, slashing at them with the whips to keep them moving. All five elves were sore and exhausted, and walking was quite painful after having spent the last several hours or longer being brutally fucked. But the slash of the whips kept them moving and they made their way down the road. Sariandi was in the middle of the coffle, behind her daughters and in front of Axilya and Lusha. She started to cry softly as she looked at Deulara and Keya in front of her. Her once-innocent daughters were covered in bruises and welts. Cum was oozing from their gaping and swollen orifices. Their innocence was gone. She wanted so desperately to help her daughters, but she was helpless to do so.

They did not have to travel long—only about an hour or so—before they reached the portal. The elves stared in shock at the blue portal, realizing now they were being taken to Aegor, where rescue by the elves would be that much harder, if not impossible. The sobbing elves were taken through the portal and as they stepped through, they were instantly transported to Aegor, and to the temple in the Talmot Forest.

As the naked and chained captives arrived through the portal, orcs cheered, ecstatic to see five naked, beautiful elf maidens, the first new slaves to be acquired since the portal had been taken. An orc slaver named Agdug and the goblin interrogator Gnarlug met the goblins who were escorting the new slaves. “We will take them from here,” Agdug told them, but one of you come along for the intake.” One of the escorting goblins, named Toadwart, followed along. The coffle was led to the slaving station so they could be collared and branded. Deulara was in the front of the line and she was unchained from the coffle secured to the branding log first. Agdug pressed the branding iron to her thigh and there was a loud sizzle of flesh for a split second before the sound was drowned out by Deulara’s agonized scream. The other elves began sobbing, especially Sariandi. For most of them, they sobbed because they saw how painful it had been for Deulara and knew they were next. For Sariandi, it was much worse. She was witnessing her daughter’s torment and debasement. Duelera was pulled from the branding log and a collar was locked around her throat. Then Keya was secured to the branding long and she too was branded and collared. The process was repeated for the other three elves and the five sobbing, freshly-branded slaves were lined up for inspection.

Agdug stood in front of Axilya and Lusha and turned to Toadwart. “What is the story with these two?”

“Two captured eleven warriors,” Toadwart replied. 

Agdug turned back to the two elves. “Which one of you is a higher rank? Or has served in your army longer?”

“We are the same rank but I have served longer,” Axilya whimpered. “Please what are you going to do with…” A sharp slap across her face by Agdug silenced her.

“OK, you take that one for interrogation,” Agdug said to Gnarlug, gesturing to Axilya. He then gestured toward Keya. “And I will take that one for the fuck pit.” He moved down the line to Sariandi and her daughters. 

 “And what is their story?” he asked.

“A mother and two daughters; we took them from some Jorshah warriors that were still in Elevosia,” Toadwart replied. 

Agdug nodded. “The mother for interrogation then and the two young ones can go to the fuck pit.”

“Fuck pit? No! Please! You cannot do this! Spare my daughters this cruel fate!” Sariandi cried. Her pleas were ignored. Gnarlug bound Sariandi’s and Axilya’s wrists to take them to the dungeon for interrogation. The three sobbing elves were put in a coffle again, ready to be taken to the newly-constructed fuck pit in the courtyard of the temple.

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Back in Elevosia, Shanaera had travelled into the Great Forest, along one of the roads that traversed it, a road that was really more of a trail. She was taken by how empty the road seemed. It was true that elves did not frequently travel into the Great Forest. The elven kingdoms had all agreed to leave the forest preserved as a sanctuary for nature, and so there was very little settlement within the forest, and little need to travel into it. But still, there were always some elves that travelled through the forest. Yet Shanaera had not come across a single elf as she travelled down the road. It seemed the whispers of elves disappearing had its effect, and elves were avoiding the forest Was it just superstition? Or was there a real threat deep in this forest? Perhaps outlaws? Elevosia nervously kept her hand on her sheathed dagger as she continued down the road. She was determined to continue on until she found something, anything, that would shed some light on what was happening in this forest, which then might lead her to Miriella.

(End of Part 2, to be continued...)

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