The Tale of Vagrat: Part 6 – The Raid of Olfe Serine

Vagrat ignored the muffled protests of the elf through her gag as the goblins cut away her clothing. She was from Olfe Serine and had made the mistake of wandering alone outside near the tree line. The goblins had ambushed her, gagged her, bound her wrists, and dragged her back into the Great Forest, without anyone from the village knowing. After all of her clothes were cut away, she was ungagged. The goblins had taken her deep enough into the forest that no one would hear her cries or screams. The goblins turned to Vagrat and eagerly waited. He nodded, giving permission for them to have their fun. A half dozen goblins were immediately upon her, pulling her to the ground. She cried out and thrashed wildly as hands groped and fondled her. The elf wailed in protest as she was rolled onto her back and to goblins grabbed her ankles to pull her legs and part her thighs widely. Another goblin got on top of her between her spread legs and, without any ceremony or foreplay, rammed his cock into her. The elf squealed as the goblin began thrusting away. It did not take long for the goblin to groan and unload his seed into her. Then he rolled off her and another goblin took his place. One after another, the six goblins were going to fuck the captive elf. 

Vagrat casually observed the six goblins enjoying the captive while he spoke with his trusted lieutenant, Globmaw. “Any word on Krochak?” A couple days after Vagrat had departed their camp with the raiding party to take captives from Olfe Serine, a goblin had caught up to the raiding party to deliver the news. Krochak had apparently disregarded his father’s instructions and departed the camp. His whereabouts were now unknown, and Vagrat was furious.

Globmaw shook his head. “No word yet. We will find him eventually though.”

“Have him sent back through the portal to Aegor when he is found. The last thing I need is for him to screw something up here in Elevosia and cause me to lose the trust of Grimnor,” Vagrat replied. Globmaw nodded. They turned and watched as the goblins were finishing up with the elf maiden. The last goblin dumped his cum in her and rolled off of her body. She was crying softly, covered in sweat and cum. Her wrists were re-tied. Now it was time for Vagrat and most of the raiding crew to head back to Olfe Serine. This elf had been their first capture, but she would not be the last. Two goblins stayed behind to guard the captive while the rest headed back to Olfe Serine. The two chosen to stay back were happy to oblige. The captive still had two other holes to try out.

The first elf had been captured in the late evening. It was now in the middle of the night, and the streets were abandoned. It meant that the goblins could venture into the village itself without being seen. And it would make it easier to grab an elf. They crept through the quiet streets, peering into windows of homes, looking for opportune prey.

Jastira, the innkeeper’s daughter, was in her house. She lived with her father, but he was still working at the inn. He would be there all night since a few rooms in the inn had been rented. He always stayed when there were guests, in case they needed anything. It meant that Jastira had the house to herself. But she had not been able to sleep so she got out of bed and went downstairs to make tea.

As Jastira sat and drank her tea, she did not hear the window slide open or the goblins creep into the house. But when the hand clamped around her mouth and another wrapped around her body, pinning her arms, she let out a muffled cry and dropped the teacup, which shattered on the floor. Jastira thrashed wildly, in a panic, as the unknown attackers pushed her to the floor. When she spun her head around and saw her attackers, she could not believe her eyes. Surely, she was dreaming. Because staring down at her were vile-looking goblins. But when one of the goblins reached up her night gown and she felt his clawed hands sliding up her thighs, Jastira knew she wasn’t dreaming. She let out another muffled scream as the goblin yanked her panties down her hips and legs, pulling them free from her ankles. She bucked wildly and tried to free herself, but more goblins were now there holding her down, making escape or resistance impossible. The goblin with Jastira’s panties lifted them to his face and took a big whiff, smiling. “I can’t want to sample this one!” He exclaimed as he balled up the panties. The goblin’s hand over her mouth was lifted, but before she could scream, the panties were shoved in her mouth. Another goblin tore off a shred from her night gown and tied it around her mouth, to hold the panties in her mouth as a gag. Then she was flipped around onto her belly. 

Jastira continued her desperate struggles. She had no idea what these goblins wanted to do with her but she knew enough of Elevosia’s history to know that, before they had been killed off, goblins were vile monsters who were a danger to elves. Especially elf maidens. Somehow, they were back in the elven world and Jastira was terrified at the implications of being their captive. She felt hands holding her wrists together behind her back as rope was wrapped around them to bind them. Then she felt something cool and metal being closed around her throat. It was a collar.

A chain was attached to the collar. “Alright, let’s get this one back into the forest,” one of the goblins instructed. Jastira was hauled to her feet. The chain was yanked and she lurched forward. Jastira had no choice but to follow along, as she was dragged from her home and onto the dark street. She wanted to call for help but the gag prevented her from making anything but small whimpers. The goblins moved quickly, taking her through the abandoned streets and into the forest. She started to cry through her gag, as tears poured down her cheeks. She knew the stories of elves going missing in the forest. Her father had prohibited her from entering the Great Forest for that reason. And now goblins were dragging her into that very forest. It could not be a coincidence.

When they arrived at their makeshift base camp a few hundred yards in the forest, Jastira saw an elf on all fours, crying as a goblin sodomized her from behind. She recognized the elf. It was Tilvial, the village’s apothecarist. And as she watched, it sunk in for Jastira just how dreadful her own situation was, and what these goblins planned for her.

Jastira’s fears were confirmed when the goblins pushed her down on the ground. The grabbed her nightgown and began tearing it off her in shreds. Jastira desperately tried to fight them off but she was outnumbered and her wrists were tied, so there was nothing she could do to stop them. Jastira soon found herself naked. Her gag was removed. 

Vagrat looked down at the young elf, admiring her naked form. “Hold her down.,” he commanded. One of the goblins grabbed her shoulders and pressed down, pinning her to the ground. Two others sat on each side and gripped her calves and ankles. Jastira continued her desperate struggles, her heart pounding in her chest and her breathing hard. “Please let me go!” she cried. 

Vagrat crouched down next to the struggling elf. “Why would we ever let a slave go?” he asked as he reached out to grope and fondle her breasts. “Nice and firm with lovely, plump nipples. The orcs will love these,” he remarked. He slid his hands down her belly and rested them on her thighs. “Spread her legs,” he commanded, and the goblins pulled her legs, spreading them widely and exposing her pussy. “And a nice little cunt,” Vagrat remarked.

“Please stop this!” Jastira pleaded. Vagrat slid one of his hands between her parted thighs and thrust his fingers into her cunt. This threw Jastira into a frenzied panic. She arched her back and started bucking wildly, but the goblins pinned her down as Vagrat continued probing her pussy with his fingers. 

“Very tight. This will feel great squeezing orc and goblin cock,” Vagrat observed. 

Jastira looked up at him, tears pouring down her cheeks. “Please, you cannot do this!” she cried.

“You are a slave now and we can do anything we please to you,” Vagrat replied. 

“Please I will do anything you ask if you let me go and let me return home!” Jastira whimpered

Vagrat laughed. “Slave, you will do anything we command, and we will do anything we want to you. For that is the nature of slavery.” He withdrew his fingers from her cunt. “Alright, enjoy her boys,” Vagrat called out as he stood up.

Jastira wailed as a half dozen horny goblins closed in. She squealed as a dozen hands began exploring her naked body, roughly groping, fondling, pinching, and squeezing her flesh. Her thighs were forced further apart further to allow more goblins to grab her ass and finger and probe her pussy and asshole. Jastira cried out as another set of fingers roughly shoved into her pussy. She cried out again as hands began to roughly squeeze her breasts and pinch and twist her nipples. It was a rude introduction to her new life as a slave.

But the goblins quickly tired of just foreplay. A goblin crawled on top of Jastira. Knowing what he intended, she pulled her legs free from the goblins that were gripping them and started frantically kicking at the goblin. But the goblins grabbed her legs again to hold them in place. They pulled her legs apart and pushed them back and then down past her shoulders so that her ass was lifted off the ground and her cunt was presented to the goblin who was intent on fucking her. He guided his hard cock to her slit and pushed forward, forcing it into her cunt. Jastira wailed as she felt the cock slide inside her. The goblins laughed, watching her buck and squirm in desperation and horror as the goblin’s cock invade her tight hole. 

The goblin pulled his cock from her tight pussy and then rammed his hips forward again, driving his cock deep into her cunt. Jastira let out a scream and the goblin groaned in pleasure, enjoying her tight, warm cunt. The goblin began to thrust, hard, driving his cock in and out of the young elf. Jastira squealed, her small body arching in horror as the goblin began ravaging her. The goblin did not last long in the elf’s tight cunt. His cock twitched and spewed his seed deep into her womb.

Jastira gasped in horror and revulsion as she felt the goblin’s cum flooding her vagina. She cried softly, a defeated look on her face. She could not believe she had been defiled by this disgusting creature. The goblin climbed off of her, and then a second began to settle on top of her. Jastira’s eyes flew open and she wailed, “Nooo!” as she felt his cock push into her battered cunt. But she was powerless to stop him and all she could do was cry out and squirm as the next cock slid inside her. The goblin began to fuck her, thrusting his cock in and out of her tight hole.

The goblins holding Jastira down watched with amusement as she thrashed and bucked under the goblin fucking her. They continued groping and pinching her body, especially her breasts. The goblin fucking her groaned as he reached his climax, dumping his cum inside her. After he pulled out, another goblin immediately took his place, throwing himself on top of her and shoving his cock inside her sore pussy. Jastira squirmed and thrashed around, sobbing in humiliation and despair as she underwent her third rape in a row. It was not long before the goblin reached climax. He pulled out and rolled off her. The next goblin in line settled on top of Jastira and guided his cock to her now-gaping pussy. She begged for them to stop but the goblin thrust forward, hard, driving his cock into her. 

After he deposited his load, the net one was on top of her in seconds. This continued on and on, goblin after goblin, many diving in for a second helping of the young elf. By the time they were all finished, Jastira was a broken, sweaty, cum-soaked mess.

While Jastira was being ravaged, a team of goblins had gone back into Olfe Serine to grab one more elf maiden before daybreak. They returned just as the goblins were finishing up with Jastira. They had on a collar and a leash a frightened elf, her night clothes torn to shreds. The goblins presented her to Vagrat.

“This elf here is the wife of that village’s mayor, Filaurel. She made the mistake of stepping out of her house to fetch some firewood and we nabbed her.”

Vagrat smiled. “The mayor’s wife? Perfect! She could have very valuable information and will end up in the dungeon to be interrogated, rather than the fuck pit, for sure. But we can give her a nice fucking here before we send her off to the portal. But you all had your fun with the other two. I am gonna fuck this one first.” 

Vagrat dragged Filaurel by her hair and threw her onto the ground, on her back. Straddling her, he ripped off the last remnants of her nightgown, leaving her completely exposed. “Please don’t do this,” Filaurel whimpered. 

“Shut up slave, no one wants to hear your annoying pleas. You are a slave now and you best just accept that,” Vagrat replied coldly.

Filaurel hung her head low, defeated. She trembled uncontrollably in fear. Filaurel knew she was about to be fucked by this goblin and there was nothing she could do about it. 

Vagrat crouched down and begins to fondle Filaurel’s breast, squeezing it hard before he pinches her nipple with his fingers. Filaurel let out a small squeal as his fingers closed around and squeezed her sensitive nipple. Vagrat continued squeezing it until it grew hard, and then he did the same with her other nipple. “Look at how hard they are; you clearly enjoy this, slut,” Vagrat mocked.

“No, stop, please!” Filaurel whimpered.

Vagrat pinched her nipple harder, causing Filaurel to squeal again. “What is that, slave?” he asked her.

“I… I am sorry Master, I enjoy it,” she whimpered in reply. Vagrat released her nipple.

“Kneel, on your knees,” Vagrat commands. Slowly, Filaurel climbed up onto her knees and knelt. “Part your thighs widely!” Vagrat commanded and Filaurel reluctantly complied. Vagrat hungrily eyed her now-exposed cunt. But first he would try her mouth. Taking his cock in his hand, Vagrat stepped forward. Seeing the cock, Filaurel’s lip started to tremble and she fought back more tears. “Suck my cock,” Vagrat commanded as he stuck his erect cock in front of her face.

Filaurel eyed Vagrat’s cock, a look of revulsion on her face, and Vagrat reached down and slapped her hard across the cheek. “If I have to repeat a command ever again, you will be severely punished, slave,” he warned. Her cheeks reddening, Filaurel leaned in and wrapped her lips around the goblin’s cock. Once it was fully in her mouth, she started moving her head back and forth, slowly.

“Is that all you can do, slave?” Vagrat growled. Filaurel looked up at Vagrat fearfully. He smiled, seeing the shame and fear in her eyes. Vagrat grabbed the back of Filaurel’s head and drove his hips forward, pushing his cock all the way to the back of her mouth, making her gag. Still holding her head, Vagrat began to thrust. With each thrust, he hit the back of her throat, making her gag more, and she struggled not to retch. Vagrat decided he would ‘help’ the elf overcome her gagging sensation. Gripping Filaurel’s head tightly, he shoved his entire cock inside her mouth until it was pressed into the back of her throat, and held it there. Filaurel began to convulse and gag and she tried to pull her head back, but Vagrat gripped her head tightly and she could not pull free. Soon, Filaurel was struggling for breath and finally Vagrat let go of her hair and withdrew his cock from her throat. Filaurel fell back, gasping for air. But Vagrat only gave her a couple seconds to recover. He grabbed her hair again and rammed his cock into her throat once more. He held it there until she started to thrash and convulse again, desperate for air, and then Vagrat released her. Over and over, he did this, about a dozen times until she stopped gagging when the cock was jammed in her throat. When he was done, he released her hair. “Lick and suck my cock, slave,” he commanded her.

Drool spilling down her chin as she caught her breath, Filaurel obediently complied. Her head began to bob up and down as she glided her tongue along his shaft and gently sucked. Vagrat closed his eyes and enjoyed the feel of her mouth and tongue. His arousal built quickly, and before he was about to cum, he grabbed her hair again and pulled her head back, withdrawing his cock from her mouth. “Open wide,” he commanded. Filaurel opened her mouth and Vagrat positioned his cock in front of her face and began stroking his cock until it erupted. The first spurt of cum hit her nose, then the next in her mouth, and as he continued cumming, he coated her face and mouth with cum. Still holding his cock, he pressed it against her face and, using it like a paintbrush, he smeared his cum all over her face until her forehead, cheeks, mouth and nose were coated in his seed. When he was done, he pulled back. “Clean yourself up slave,” he commanded.”

Filaurel looked around on the ground, wondering if there was a cloth or towel for her to use. “No, slave, you will swallow it all. Use your fingers and guide it all into your mouth, then swallow it,” Vagrat commanded. Her cheeks once again reddening with humiliation, Filaurel used her fingers to scoop up the cum from her face and push it into her mouth, and swallowed. When she was finally done, she dropped her head, thoroughly humiliated, and disgusted by the taste of the cum that coated her tongue. “Do you like goblin cum, slave?” Vagrat asked.

Remembering her nipple being pinched from her last response that had displeased him, Filaurel whimpered, “Yes, Master.”

Vagrat smiled, pleased with how quickly the slave was learning. “Get on all fours,” he commanded. Filaurel got down, staring at his feet, her hands on the ground. Vagrat looked down at her. “Now push your face into the ground and keep your ass raised. And part your thighs more. I want a good view of your cunt.” Filaurel obeyed. Vagrat positioned behind her, staring eagerly at her curvy ass. Then he raised his hand and brought it down hard against the flesh of her left ass cheek. Filaurel squealed and dropped her ass. “Back in position, slut!” Vagrat snapped. Filaurel reluctantly complied, raising her ass once more. Vagrat brought his hand down again, smacking her other ass cheek hard and earning another pained yelp from the elf. He began spanking her over and over, alternating ass cheeks, until Filaurel was sobbing. By the time Vagrat was finished, her ass was bright red, and felt like it was on fire.

Vagrat crouched down behind Filaurel and she winced, fearing she was about to be spanked more. But instead, Vagrat slid his hand between her parted thighs and touched her sex. Filaurel jumped but maintained her position. “Wow, your cunt is already very wet. You are eager to be fucked, slave,” Vagrat remarked. He slipped a couple of fingers into her cunt, causing her to squirm. Vagrat thrusted his finger in and out of her cunt, slowly at first but quickly picking up the pace. He could feel her cunt twitching around his fingers, and it quickly grew slick with arousal. After a few minutes, he pulled his fingers from her sopping wet hole and leaned forward. Grabbing her hair with his other hand, Vagrat yanked her head up. He thrusted his fingers coated in her juices in front of her face. “Clean my fingers, slut,” he commanded. Filaurel leaned forward and licked and sucked his fingers clean, nauseous at the thought of being forced to lick up her own pussy juices.

“Face back on the ground, ass in the air,” Vagrat commanded, and Filaurel quickly complied. Vagrat looked around until he found a low hanging thin branch from a tree which he broke free and swung through the air to test it. It would make a good switch. Returning to Filaurel, he positioned behind her and swung his arm, bringing the switch hard across her ass cheeks. Filaurel let out a sharp, pained cry. “Count out loud every time you are switched,” Vagrat commanded

“O... one,” Filaurel stammered. Vagrat brought the switch down again, hard, slicing into the flesh of her ass.

Filaurel screamed and wailed, “Two!” Vagrat brought the switch down over and over across her soft ass, making her count out each one. By the time he got to ten, Filaurel was balling and writhing around, struggling to hold her position. Vagrat dropped the switch. Striping her ass had made him grow hard again. He got down on his knees behind the sobbing, trembling elf. 

Filaurel jumped when she felt Vagrat’s cock pressing against her sex. He grabbed her hips and then shoved forward hard, burying his cock in her tight cunt with one single thrust. Filaurel screamed as Vagrat began fucking her, mercilessly thrusting away as hard as he could. It felt like her pussy was being torn apart by the goblin’s savage fucking. Vagrat continued fucking her but stopped before he came. He pulled his cock out. There was still one more hole he needed to sample. Vagrat reached down and slipped his fingers into her cunt, swirling them around until they were coated in her juices. He pulled them out and began to rub them around her asshole before pushing the fingers in, to lubricate her back passage. Filaurel grunted and squirmed as Vagrat pushed his fingers into her ass. He pulled his fingers from her ass and then positioned his cock there, pressing it against her anus. As Vagrat started to shove forward, Filaurel shrieked. She had never had anything in her ass before and it was not enjoyable in the slightest. Vagrat kept pushing his cock further and further into her ass until he was buried at the hilt. He pulled back, withdrawing his cock nearly out of my Filaurel’s ass, and then slammed it back in, causing the elf to emit another piercing shriek. Vagrat began fucking her ass vigorously. Filaurel wailed as his cock impaled her ass over and over again.

Vagrat fucked the elf maiden until he was on the verge of cumming and then pulled out of her sore, battered ass. He grabbed Filaurel by the hair and hauled her up until she was on her knees. “Finish me off with your mouth,” he commanded. Filaurel stared with disgust at the goblin’s cock, which had just been in her ass. But she was too scared to refuse, and she leaned in and take the cock in her mouth. Her head began bobbing as she licked and sucked the goblin. It was not long before his cock erupted in Filaurel’s mouth, filling it with his cum, which she quickly swallowed.

When Vagrat was finished, he leaned down to take her leash. “Crawl,” he commanded and he led her back into the middle of their makeshift camp. Vagrat dragged Filaurel over to Jastira and Tilvial. Their collars were already chained together and Vagrat pulled Filaurel up and placed her behind Jastira. Her collar was chained to Jastira’s. “Alright, move them out!” commanded Vagrat. A goblin with a whip began lashing at the elves’ rears to get them moving. “Move it, cunts, we have a long journey!” Vagrat yelled. The coffle of sobbing elves began walking quickly down the forest trail, deeper into the forest. It was morning, and the elves of Olfe Serine were just now waking. It would not be long before they learned that three of their elf maidens were missing, but by the time they did, the newly-enslaved elves would be deep in the forest, driven by whip towards the portal to Aegor.

……………….

Krochak protested through his gag and glared at Shanaera as she yanked him forward by the rope binding his wrists. He had lost track of how many days he had been captive. But he knew he was being taken farther and farther away from his father’s base camp. He had figured he would escape his bindings and overpower this elf maiden the first chance he got. But she was too smart it seemed, and the window of opportunity never presented itself. His wrists were always bound and rope kept his ankles hobbled. And Shanaera always had her hand on her sword, ready to unsheathe it and chop him down if he tried anything. 

Captor and captive walked all day and as the sun started to set, Shanaera decided to rest for the night. She pulled Krochak off the road, a hundred yards or so into the forest. She could not easily drag him up a tree so they would have to sleep on the ground. But she used rope to tie him firmly around the trunk of a tree. She then removed the gag and lifted her water canteen to his lips so he could drink.

As soon as the gag came off, Krochak started talking. “You made a huge mistake taking me, elf. Do you know what my father will do to you when he finds you? You are better surrendering to me now. I will make you a nice pony-elf. You have the body for it. Strong legs, I can tell. And you will enjoy my cock buried in that little cunt of yours.” 

 Shanaera slapped him hard across the face. “I removed the gag so you could drink, not so that I could hear your disgusting but empty threats,” she snapped. 

“They are not threats, elf cunt. They are a mere observation and warning,” Krochak replied. “Do you really think you stand a chance against the combined forces of orcs and goblins? You are better off to strip naked and fall to your knees now and beg for my collar. After I am done with your, your cunt will leak just thinking about how much you crave your Master’s cock in your holes”

Shanaera wanted to re-gag him. But she was also eager to hear what information he might inadvertently divulge. He had just revealed that there were also orcs keen on invading Elevosia, which was unsettling news but critival information to know. But as Krochak continued, all he talked about was how much he wanted to turn her into his mount and how good her cunt would feel squeezing his cock. Shanaera grew impatient and re-gagged him. She checked his bindings to make sure they were tight and then she leaned against another tree, trying her best to fall asleep and recuperate some energy so they could continue their journey to Olfe Serine.

(End of Part 6, to be continued...)

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