The Tale of Velatha: Part 4 – Slave Sisters
Velatha was bounced up and down by the orc gripping her hips as she straddled him, his cock driving in and out of her sore pussy as she rode him. She was way too exhausted to bounce herself but the orc was just as happy to pull her up and down. The orc was grunting, enjoying the feel of her pussy sliding up and down and squeezing his cock. Velatha knew she had been fucked by many dozens of orcs at this point. When she glanced at the windows in the throne room, the sky was black. Night had fallen, meaning she been getting ravaged by the orcs for many hours. She was not the only elf maiden in the throne room. There were now a few dozen elf maidens, all of them the most prominent elf maidens or the family members of prominent elf maidens, all of whom had been in the castle when it fell. After these prominent elves had been identified and collected in the throne room, the remaining elf maiden captives in the castle had been herded out of the castle to be processed as slaves with the other elf maidens in the city. These few dozen elf maidens in the throne room were now the only elf maidens remaining in the castle, aside from Velatha's daughters. And there were way more orcs than elf maidens in the castle, so a steady stream of orcs were constantly entering and exiting the throne room to fuck the captives. Orcs were eager to sample these most prominent of elf maidens, now the most valuable of slaves, and Grimnor was permitting orcs to take a break from raping and pillaging the city to come to the castle to fuck the prized slaves in the castle. And of course, Velatha was the most prized slave of all.
As Velatha was ravaged, she thought of her daughters. She dreaded how they must be faring; she knew from Grimnor’s words they were in their tower, undergoing the same abuse and defilement. A hand grabbed Velatha’s head. “Lick it, slut,” an orc growled as he stood over the orc that Velatha was straddling and placed his erect cock in front of her face. Velatha was too exhausted to reply with ‘Yes, Master.’ She opened her mouth and began sliding her tongue up and down the underside of the shaft of the orc’s cock and then swirling it around the head of his cock.
She thought bitterly at how quickly she was learning to improve her skills at sucking cock. From the hours of abuse she had suffered, she was already learning many skills and tricks to give orcs more pleasure.
Seated on the throne, Grimnor watched the violent orgy unfolding in the throne room. Beside him, the goblin Vagrat was reporting in on the orcs’ progress. As Vagrat reported, the former minister, and now slave, Mythaercia was sucking his cock. Grimnor had extolled her skills to Vagrat and so Vagrat had wanted to test her out himself. He quite enjoyed the feel of Mythaercia’s mouth and tongue but otherwise ignored her as he reported to Grimnor. Cowed by fear, and brutally fucked and beaten until her mind was practically shattered, Mythaercia offered no resistance and she did her best to skillfully pleasure Vagrat with her mouth.
“It will take time to go building to building and clear out all the elves but there is no more resistance to speak of,” Vagrat reported to Grimnor. “And, as suspected, this city has many tens of thousands of elf maidens.”
Grimnor nodded. He was very pleased. The tens of thousands of elf maidens they had collected would be added to the many, many tens of thousands of elf maidens they had already collected from Argothrond. If collecting slaves was the orcs’ only purpose for their invasion, they could have paused or even stopped, Grimnor recognized. But the collection of sex slaves was not only one purpose of the invasion. The orcs were a war-like, aggressive race. They needed to fight. The capturing of sex slaves allowed orcs to release their aggression, to keep them from fighting over the sparse number of female orcs. And the fighting of wars against other races kept the orcs from fighting each other. So Grimnor would not stop. They would keep invading more kingdoms in this elf world. But the strategy to do so was a decision to make later. For now, they would celebrate. He listened As Vagrat continued briefing him. He was half listening but he was also scanning the room, deciding which hole of which new slave in the throne room he would fuck next.
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Jhilsara’s face was buried into her sister’s mattress and she cried softly. She was still on all fours on the bed and was being ravaged by yet another orc from behind. She had long ago lost count how many had ravaged her. Jhilsara kept her face buried in the mattress so she did not have to watch her sister, who was on the bed across from her, also being ravaged. Occasionally an orc would use Jhilsara’s hair as reigns as he fucked her and would yank her head up, but then she would close her eyes. She could not bear to see Neia being violated. She wondered if Neia was doing the same or if Neia was witnessing her being violated by these disgusting orcs.
The humiliation of being seen by her sister was perhaps the least of Jhilsara’s concerns at the moment. The pain had been great as these orcs had savagely driven their cocks into her young body. Though over time, as orc after orc had violated her, the pain began to dull. Jhilsara figured she was going into shock. Or maybe it was just that her pussy was now sufficiently stretched and lubricated with torrents of orc cum to ease the pain. But whatever the reason, while she still felt the thick cock reaming her, driving in and out of her pussy, it no longer hurt as much as it did before. The orc currently fucking her gripped her hips hard and stopped thrusting. She felt his cock pulsing inside her and she knew he was climaxing, dumping yet another load of orc seed into her battered pussy. When he stopped cumming, the orc withdrew his cock from her, with a disgusting wet slurping sound. Immediately another orc took his place. Jhilsara let out a dismayed wail, the noise muffled with her face pressed into the mattress. She of course knew an orc would immediately take the place of the one who had finished. But that did not make it any more bearable.
“This is how all elf maidens should be, on all fours like hounds with their asses sticking in the air and their cunts presented to be fucked,” the orc remarked. Jhilsara felt the orc’s hand cupping her sex and then she felt his hardened cock against her slit. She clamped her eyes tight and shuddered, resigning herself to the fact that yet another orc was going to use her body for his pleasure, and that many more would almost certainly follow. The orc pushed forward and his cock slid inside her without much difficulty, her pussy well lubricated with orc cum. The orc’s cock impaled her fully. He gripped her hips and then he began pumping in and out of her in a fast, steady rhythm.
One of the orc’s hands slid under her belly and he yanked, pulling her hips and forcing her ass higher. The orc quickened his pace as he drove his cock in and out of her body. She could only imagine the degrading picture this must have presented as she was fucked from behind like some animal, her face pressed into the mattress and her ass in the air. She did not have to imagine actually, because she had caught quick glimpses of Neia in a similar lewd position. She hoped that Neia had her own face buried in the mattress or also had her eyes close so she could not see Jhilsara being violated and degraded. But it dawned her that there was no reason to be humiliated for her sister to see; Neia was being violated in the very same way. The two sisters were sharing equally in this fate.
The orc continued to thrust into Jhilsara, his cock stretching the walls of her pussy, his hips slapping into her ass cheeks with a loud clap, creating a vulgar chorus with the wet sounds of his cock sliding in and out of her pussy. The orc slid one of his hands up past her belly and began to cup and kneads her breast. He went back and forth, cupping each breast, squeezing it and pinching her nipples, all the while continuing the steady pumping motions that sent his cock up and down inside her pussy.
Some of the orcs that had fucked her had reached climax quickly. Others took longer. This one seemed to be taking quite a while. The orc even slowed his pace on occasion, as if he was deliberately trying to draw it out. Jhilsara tried to imagine herself elsewhere and let her mind drift away from the vile acts being committed upon her body. But try as she might to distract her mind or distance it from what was happening to her, she could not. The thick, long orc cock pummeling her insides made sure of that.
Jhilsara was just glad the pain had dulled. But as the orc began to thrust into her, she started to realize it was not just that the pain had dulled. She was starting to feel a tickle deep in her loins as the orc pounded her in a steady rhythm. A warm tingle. Likewise, her nipples were starting to tingle as the orc pinched and tweaked hem and kneaded her breasts. She was horrified that the sensations were rather pleasant. Jhilsara could not believe she was starting to feel warmth in her groin and that her nipples were tingling. Her mind spun as she fought to ignore the sensations but as the tingle in her loins grew more intense there was no denying it. She was actually feeling arousal from this horrible violation! Jhilsara shook her head back and forth, horrified as her groin began to burn with desire and she could feel her pussy twitching around the cock as it slid in and out of her. She gritted her teeth and clamped her eyes shut tighter, refusing to accept that her body was betraying her like this. She was horrified and humiliated and dismayed. She did not like this violation in the slightest. And yet, despite the revulsion and horror in her mind, her body was starting to grow aroused as she was fucked.
This feeling of pleasure was better than pain she tried to tell herself. But she wasn’t sure it was. The shame she was feeling was perhaps worse than the pain she had felt earlier. She was no slut! She was no whore! She was being violated against her will and she should not feel any pleasure form it. She was proud elf royalty, and a virtuous young elf maiden; her body should be enjoying this! She tried to focus on her sorrow and her dismay and her fear to dull the growing arousal. It didn’t seem to work as the orc continued thrusting into her body.
She prayed the orc climaxed soon. Perhaps if he finished and another orc took his place, the new orc’s use of her body wouldn’t cause this reaction in her. But the orc fucking her continued pounding away and Jhilsara had no way of knowing how long he would last. She just had to pray he finished soon.
But he did not. The warm tingle in her loins intensified and Jhilsara whimpered in frustration. She so desperately wanted it to go away. She had pleasured herself before, in secrecy and in the privacy of her own bed chambers. But this pleasure was different. It was more intense. It was not just concentrated in her groin like when she pleasured herself. This time it was also coming from deep insider her, practically in her belly. And not just there. It felt like half her body, from her belly down to her groin was radiating heat, and her nipples tingle intensely. Her denial weakened as her arousal intensified. There was no denying the sexual arousal she was feeling. She tried to tell herself it was an involuntary and natural reaction of her body and that was not actually enjoying this. But this thought hardly lessoned her shame.
The orc began fucking her harder now, his hips clapping loudly against her ass cheeks and his cock driving fully into her tingling pussy. Jhilsara suddenly heard a loud squeal and her head shot up from the mattress. She saw Neia thrashing, eyes wide and bulging and a look or pain across her face, a shrill whine escaping her lips.
“Ooh, this one does not like a cock in her ass,” the orc fucking Neia from behind said, laughing. Other orcs joined him in laughter. It reinforced how cruel these orcs were for Jhilsara, that they found such humor in their suffering and pain.
“Better get used to it, slut, your ass is for our pleasure just as much as your cunt is,” the orc fucking Neia said. As Jhilsara saw the pained look on her sister’s face, she realized there were things much worse than the pleasure she was feeling right now. She buried her face back into the mattress so she did not have to watch her sister being sodomized.
The hand playing with Jhilsara’s breasts began mashing them harder and the orc began twisting her nipples harder as well. Her tits began to ache but it felt good. Jhilsara was panting now, trying to so hard to ignore her growing arousal but failing miserably.
“Look at this one; she is loving getting fucked!” an orc yelled and Jhilsara realized it was the orc fucking her. “Look at her hips and ass thrusting back; she is humping me right back! And I can feel her cunt twitching and clenching against my cock. What a slut!” Horrified, Jhilsara had not realized her hips were gyrating and she stopped. But she could not stop the twitching of her pussy around the thrusting cock. The roar of laughter and the calls of “elf slut!” shamed her.
The hand released her breasts and suddenly her hair was yanked, pulling her head up from the bed. She realized then that her mouth was open and she was drooling a little and she quickly shut her mouth. She looked at Neia who was still thrashing and crying out as she was sodomized. Jhilsara clamped her eyes shut. She was afraid that if her mouth wasn’t shut, she might have moaned or gasped. She tried to focus hard on not exhibiting any arousal. She could not control her arousal but she could try her best to hide it from the orcs.
But her arousal built still. Soon, the skin over entire body was tingly and not just her groin, belly, and nipples. Her head began to spin, as she was overwhelmed by the sensations flooding her body.
The orc’s other hand was still gripping her hip but then he slid it down her belly and between her legs. She let out a horrified squeal when she felt his finger began to slide in against the top of her slit, pressing against her clit. The orc began to rub it in circles, slowly and gently at first, but then harder. A gasp escaped Jhilsara’s lips, which brought more laughs from the orcs. She started to cry, humiliated and ashamed. But the orc continued teasing her clit until it was aching and tingled intensely. The orc started thrusting into her even harder, driving his cock into her with a brutal and savage pace. It hurt but it also felt good. Jhilsara’s back arched and then suddenly her pussy began spasming and she let out a gasp and a short cry as waves of pleasure overcame her and she experienced the most intense orgasm of her young life. Her pussy clenched and convulsed against the thrusting cock as wave after wave of pleasure rocked her body, making her body shudder. She moaned, unable to control herself. He body trembled and quivered as the orgasm continued and then finally it subsided and Jhilsara fell limp as the orc continued pounding her. She could not believe she had just orgasmed from being raped by a while orc. She felt deep shame.
“See slut. This is what you are meant to be. A slut to be fucked by orcs,” the orc said as he continued hammering his cock into her. Jhilsara cried softly deeply ashamed as the orc suddenly bellowed and she felt his cum spurting inside her.
The orc pulled his softening cock from her pussy and Jhilsara fell flat onto the bed and then curled into a ball. “Back in all fours and present,” an orc growled. “I am going to try that other hole of yours.” When Jhilsara heard this, she wailed in dismay. She had seen how her sister had reacted to having an orc anally penetrate her. She flipped onto her back, trying to shield herself. She looked up at the orc who had commanded her; he was glaring down at her. He raised the palm of his and then swung is arm, connecting his hand with her face, giving her a hard slap. “Present yourself, now!” he shouted and he raised his arm again. Jhilsara’s ears were ringing. Her cheek stung fiercely and she tasted blood in her mouth. She knew she would be fucked anally whether she wanted it or not. All she could control was how many times she was slapped before she relented. Defeated, Jhilsara flipped over and got an all fours, her ass presented to the orc.
“You need to learn a lesson, slave. Never do you try to deny access of your holes to an orc Master.” Jhilsara turned her head to look over her shoulder and stared fearfully at the orc. The orc unbuckled his belt and pulled it free from his pants. Jhilsara waited in fearful anticipation for the orc to drop his pants and prepare to fuck her. But instead, he raised the belt above his head. Horrified, Jhilsara realized he is about to strike her with it. “You will hold your position for your entire punishment, or I will add lashes,” the orc growled, seeing her tremble and squirm. “And you will count out the strikes. Understand, slut?”
“Please do not whip me,” Jhilsara whimpered.
“You will address me as Master. And you will not plead to avoid a punishment. You just went from five strikes to ten!” the orc growled.
The orc swung the belt and with a loud crack, it slashed into her ass cheek. Jhilsara howled in pain. She fell from her position but quickly picked herself up. “One,” she sobbed.
The orc struck her again, across her other ass cheek, and Jhilsara let out another pained wail before she cried, “Two!” The orc struck her again and again. When he had reached five lashes. Jhilsara was thrashing around, her chest heaving a she sobbed. The whip stuck her tender ass yet again. “Jhilsara screamed out, “Six! Please Master, I beg you, I will be a good little slut!”
The orc ignored her and struck her four more times. With the tenth blow Jhilsara collapsed onto the bed, writhing around in agony.
“Back in position and beg me to fuck your ass, slut,” the orc growled. Jhilsara picked herself up and got on all fours. She looked across the bed to see Neia looking at her, sadness in her eyes, as an orc reamed her from behind. Jhilsara wondered if he was fucking her ass or pussy. “Please fuck my ass, Master, I beg you,” Jhilsara whimpered and then she pushed her own face into the mattress. She did not want to make eye contact with her sister when she received this new, brutal violation.
“We will need to work on your begging, slut,” the orc growled and he dropped his pants. He reached between her parted legs, and pushed a couple fingers into her gaping pussy, swirling them around to collect some of the orc cum that had been deposited into her. He then rubbed it over his erect cock as lube. He grabbed Jhilsara’s ass cheeks and spread them, and moved his body forward so that his erect cock slid in between her cheeks and pressed against her anus. As soon as she felt the orc’s cock against her anus, Jhilsara let out at terrified, dismayed wail into the mattress. The wail turned to a scream as the orc’s cock began to push inside her ass, stretching her ass painfully. She felt like she was being split in half. She lifted her head up from the matress. “Please no! Not there!” she wailed. The orc ignored her and reached forward, shoving her face back into the mattress to cut off her protests. He pushed his cock in further, causing Jhilsara to start thrashing around from the pain of her ass being violated and stretched around the orc’s thick cock.
“Soon your ass will grow accustomed to taking an orc cock and you will even get pleasure from it,” the orc said as he thrust forward more, pushing his cock even deeper into her rectum. Jhilsara continued thrashing around in pain, her hands clawing that the mattress. The notion that she would ever find pleasure from this was impossible to believe. She gasped and cried out as a new wave of pain tore through as the orc pushed the last couple of inches of his cock into her ass.
“A tight little ass you have, elf,” the orc grunted and then he pulled back, letting most of his cock slide from her ass before he thrust forward again, earning another pained cry from Jhilsara. He began to pump in and out of her ass, slowly at first, allowing her ass to stretch around his cock. He quickly picked up the pace though, pulling back and then slamming his cock back into her ass. He proceeded to pound her ass vigorously. Jhilsara screamed into the mattress as her poor ass was reamed. The pain was immense as the orc’s thick cock began impaling her ass over and over with each brutal thrust.
The orc paused his thrusting and reached down and picked up the belt he had used to thrash Jhilsara’s ass. He makes a loop and slipped it around Jhilsara’s neck, tightening it around her throat into a makeshift leash, and yanking her head up from the mattress. Her head lifted, Jhilsara clenched her eyes shut again so she did not have to see her sister. Though that humiliation hardly crossed her mind, which was focused on the fiery, stabbing pain she felt in her ass.
The orc resumed his fucking, withdrawing his cock from her battered ass and then slamming into her again. Jhilsara gasped and whimpered as the orc continued working his cock in and out of her ass. Still holding the belt around her throat with his one hand, he reached down with the other to cup her ass cheek, going back and forth and squeezing and kneading each one. “Nothing teaches a snotty elf princess her place like having an orc cock up the ass,” he remarked. He started thrusting hard, ramming his cock into her ass as hard as he could, earning renewed cries from Jhilsara. He pounded into her ass with vengeful fury, his thick cock driving in and out of her ass while the young elf princess cried out and grunted as her body was shaken with the orc’s hammering blows.
Finally, the orc climaxed, sending his cum gushing deep into her bowels. When he finished, he withdrew his cock from her gaping, bruised asshole, and Jhilsara curled into a ball, crying softly as she felt the orc’s cum oozing from her battered, sore ass.
She knew she would not get much of a respite and sure enough, within seconds, another orc grabbed her. She let out a dismayed groan, as she tried to gird herself for whatever abuse this orc planned to levy on her. The orc pulled her off the bed and onto her knees on the floor. She looked up at him fearfully, his large flaccid cock in front of her face.
“Use your mouth and clean it,” the orc growled.
Jhilsara started up at the cock. Her cheeks reddening with shame, she whimpered, “Yes, Master,” and she opened wide and took the cock into her mouth.
“Use your tongue,” the orc growled. “And start slurping and sucking on it. Which taste do you like better, orc cum or elf pussy?”
Crying softly, Jhilsara began to suck on the cock in her mouth and sliding her tongue up and down it. She wondered if the elf pussy the orc spoke of was her own of her sister’s. It didn’t matter much; either option as repulsive and demeaning. As Jhilsara continued licking and sucking, she felt the orc’s cock begin to grow in her mouth. As it hardened, she was only able to fit the head and first couple of inches onto her mouth.
The orc reached down and grabbed her scalp and then began thrusting with his hips, driving his now hard cock into her throat and making her start to gag and drool all over the place. The orc began pounding her throat, and Jhilsara’s eyes bulged and she lurched as the cock slammed in and out of the back of her throat. “Open wider slut! I don’t want to feel your teeth!” the orc growled as he continued to roughly fuck Jhilsara’s throat.
The orc continued fucking Jhilsara’s throat for a couple minutes until he groaned as he climaxed. “Swallow all my cum, slave” he ordered and Jhilsara tried her best to swallow the spurts of cum that filled her mouth. When he withdrew his cock, some of the cum dribbled down her chin and the orc ordered her to lick it up. Jhilsara quickly obeyed.
Then another voice called out. “Alright, orcs, it’s time we took these two sluts down to the war chieftain.” It was Orgzul. “Grab them and let’s head down to the throne room.” The orc that had just forced Jhilsara to pleasure him with his mouth threw her over his shoulder.
Another orc grabbed, Neia, who was still on the bed, and threw her over his shoulder and the orcs began to carry the two princesses out of Neia’s bed chambers. When they exited the bed chambers into the hallway, Neia and Jhilsara saw the floor littered with the bodies of their guards. The male ones. The female guards, including their head guard Immianthe, were nowhere to be seen. Neia and Jhilsara didn’t struggle. They didn’t make a noise. They were too exhausted and broken in that moment to offer any resistance. The orcs began to carry the two princesses down the stairs.
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“Ride me harder, slut,” the orc growled. Mythaercia was so exhausted, so sore. She had been ravaged nonstop for hours. But she did not want to be whipped and beaten. She started gyrating her hips again, bouncing up and down on the cock of the orc she was straddling. She had been locked in a slave yoke again so she could only use her legs to move. The muscles in her legs burned intensely as she was forced to slide up and down on the orc’s cock. She wished she had used of her arms but the orcs had locked a few of the slaves in the thrones back into slave yokes; as a way of further dominating and humiliating their elf slaves.
As she rode the orc, Mythaercia saw an orc dragging over Lilasae by her hair, also locked in a slave yoke. The young elf maiden was stumbling, barely able to walk as the orc yanked her forward by her hair. She was absolutely covered in cum, particularly her face and breasts, and her thighs, where orc cum had oozed from her ravaged orifices. The orc led Lilasae right over to Mythaercia, as she straddled and rode the orc, and put Lilasae on her knees. “Kiss,” the orc gripping Lilasae commanded, and the young emf maiden’s cheeks reddened as she leaned in and pressed her mouth to Mythaercia’s “Use your tongues,” the orc growled, and Mythaercia reluctantly pushed her tongue into Lilasae’s mouth. The taste of orc cum was overpowering. Lilasae’s mouth was coated in it and Mythaercia knew how own was as well. She was humiliated to kiss Lilasae like this. Lilasae’s parents had been close friends of Mythaercia. It felt like Lilasae and her twin sister Rhyciea were practically nieces to Mythaercia. She had watched them grow up. And now she was forced to watch them be defiled and abused by their orc captors, and even participate in it. She decided that perhaps being forced to kiss Lilasae had a silver lining. If they were putting on a show for the orcs’ entertainment, then perhaps they would take a break from fucking Lilasae. But Lilasae was not so lucky. As she continued kissing Mythaercia, the orc released her hair and grabbed her ass cheeks and spread them. He moved forward and began to slide his erect cock in between her cheeks. Lilasae jumped and squealed into Mythaercia’s mouth as the orc’s cock began to force its way inside her ass. But the young elf maiden quickly resumed kissing Mythaercia. Lilasae had been fucked so many times at this point that she was either in shock or slowly starting to adjust to suffering this abuse.
Out of the corner of her eye, Mythaercia saw Lilasae’s sister Rhyciea being put on her knees by a goblin. He was gripping her hair and he barked at her to suck his cock. “If I feel your teeth, you will feel my whip,” the goblin growled, and Rhyciea opened her mouth wide and leaned in to wrap her mouth around the goblin’s cock.
The slaver Agdug entered the throne room. He looked around at all of the elf maidens inside being ravaged, a few dozen in total. He headed straight over to the throne, where Grimnor was seated. “War Chieftain,” he said with a nod, in greeting.
“Welcome Agdug,” Grimnor replied. “Have you enjoyed any of the new elf cunt in this city?”
Agdug nodded. “I have.” He looked around the room. “These are the prized slaves, I gather?”
Grimnor nodded. “Yep, the ones from the castle at least. We have orcs out looking through the captives in the city to collect more of the prominent elf maidens to bring here.”
Agdug nodded. “I will train these prized slaves personally. And oversee the work of the other slavers as they break and train the other elf cunts here in the city. So, I assume some of these cunts in here are the Queen and the two princesses?”
Grimnor pointed to Velatha, who was back on all fours, two orcs fucking her from either end. “That is the Queen. Her daughters are still in their tower being used by Orgzul and his orcs.”
Then on cue, the door to the throne room burst open and Orgzul entered. He was followed by a line of his warriors, two of him had the limp princesses over their shoulders.
“Two princess cunts are available!” Orgzul announced, to loud cheers from the other orcs in the throne room. Agdug stepped over to Orgzul. “Have them put on all fours across from their mother,” he said. Orgzul nodded and commanded his orcs to do as Agdug said.
Agdug started to plan the abuse he was going to inflict these elf maidens here in the throne room. It was necessary. They would need to be broken so they could be built back up and conditioned into slutty, obedient slaves. And first and foremost, this elf queen. She would be one of Grimnor’s personal slaves. Likely his most prized slave, at least until he took another elf queen. He would have to make sure she was molded into perfection. And he would use her daughters to help break her, to start that process. Agdug turned to Grimnor. “Shall we try out some princess cunt?” he asked. Grimnor eagerly nodded.
Velatha was still sandwiched between two orcs. She was barely conscious at the moment. In fact, she had been drifting in and out consciousness. As an orc reamed her pussy from behind, she barely felt it. She hardly felt anything at the moment, from a combination of shock and exhaustion, she assumed. She felt the orc reaming her throat. Her gag reflex had diminished somewhat but her throat was swollen and sore, from the constant abuse.
The orc in front of her groaned and he pulled his cock from her mouth so he could splatter his cum all over her face. When he finished cumming, he moved away, and Velatha expected another orc would immediately take his place. But none did. And as Velatha then saw two young elf maidens on their hands and knees in front of her. Both were being reamed from behind by orcs, one of them Grimnor. Velatha’s eyes widened in horror when she realized who the elf maidens were. It was Neia and Jhilsara. Of course, Velatha had known what was happening to them in their tower. Grimnor had already told her as much. But now she was seeing the aftermath. Her two daughters were covered in bruises, orc cum, sweat and dirt. Neia’s eyes were glazed over and she was drooling; she was in shock. Jhilsara’s eyes were wide with terror, her face filled with anguish, and tears pouring down her cheeks as she was roughly fucked.
Grimnor, who was fucking Neia, eyed Velatha. “Say hello to your new slave sisters, queen,”: he snarled as he started fucking Neia even harder.
Velatha dropped her head, completely broken in that moment as she saw that her poor daughters had indeed been reduced to her slave sisters, along with every other elf maiden in the city.
(End of Part 4, to be continued...)
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