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Lortian took a moment to stop and check his map, the crossroads should have had a sign post, but it seemed as though someone had taken it. He sighed and looked to the distant landmarks on each side before smiling. Knowing where he was put his mind at ease in these new lands, Wood elf messengers were not highly valued back home, but among the human lands such swift speed was recognized, especially if it didn't require a horse. The elf saw that he had made good time and decided to take a break under the trees along the path he would be taking to his next drop off and pickup, it was a poor choice to make, as he was watched closely from just behind the trees. The she-orc smirked as she looked over the wood elf. He didn't have the bulk to take her on, nor did he carry himself like a proper warrior, he was strictly a messenger to her trained eyes, easy prey. She waited for him to sit before stepping out from the trees, her body clad in the armor of a barbarian, which is to say barely at all, her chest was wrapped to keep her ample bust in check and she wore a simple loincloth. There was a strap around her torso to hold her massive ax in place at her back, an ax she felt she wouldn't need, if violence was needed, her hands would be more than enough. "Alright little tree humper, empty those pockets before I string you up and use you for a punching bag."

Lortian had just closed his eyes to rest, but upon hearing the woman's voice he looked up, a blush on his face. Where he had expected to see a face, he saw only abs, so his eyes scanned up slowly in fear. The orc was massive, in more ways than one. Wide hips, powerful arms, heavy chest, she was a perfect mix of feminine beauty and orcish brawn. He quickly turned out his pockets and turned his empty coin pouch upside down. "Please ma'am! I carry nothing of value, I am a humble messenger, new to these lands! I have no value to you, have mercy!" He wasn't begging so much as he was trying to reason for his life, she liked that, and smirked. He saw her eye the envelope he had been carrying. "It's sealed by magic ma'am! It'll suck your soul into the seal if you aren't the intended recipient!"

"Who has time ti read these days anyway... what's your name little man?"

"Lortian!"

"Well Lortian, I'm Kroavaz, and I own that little elf ass of yours until further notice, as payment for you using my crossroads." The orc smirked and unstrapped her ax, letting it hit the ground with a heavy thud. If Lortian had hoped to grab it, his hopes were dashed at the sound it made as it landed, it must have weighed a ton to leave the small crater in the ground where it now lay. He sighed as if he were both happy that he was going to live, and annoyed at his situation. The She-Orc smirked and stepped closer, her crotch mere inches from the Elf's face. "Here's the agreement, you give me pleasure until I am satisfied that I have gotten every ounce of enjoyment there is to be had from you, and when I'm done, you get to leave with your limbs intact."

Lortian blinked a bit before looking down to her crotch. "O-ok." He reached up to her loincloth with shaky hands, as if he had never done such a thing before. "I've never been with anyone before, never thought my first erotic encounter with a female would be with an orc." He said before looking up at her. She grinned evilly and gave a nod, allowing him to remove her loincloth. The moment the cord was untied she bucked her hips, and upon Lortian's face landed a long, thick, orc cock.

"Who said I was female bitchboy? You're into wood right, elf? Trust me, you're gonna love riding this big ol' tree." Kroavaz laughed out loudly as she saw the elf look up at her huge cock as it rested on his face. She tossed her chest wrap onto of her loincloth. "Don't look so glum, do a good job getting my rocks off and I'll let you play with my tits. But hey, maybe you prefer my less feminine side eh?" she gave a cackle as she ground her cock over his face, before grabbing a handful of his fair hair, mashing his face against her large, pendulous balls. "Go ahead, give my tree's fruit some love."

"Please stop with the forest jokes..."

"Shut the fuck up! The only words I wanna hear coming out of your mouth are praises to my cock and balls, the only language you speak is worship, and the only thing you worship right now is my fucking body, so get to praying bitch! Lick my balls, get all that tasty sweat off of them, it's a hot day after all." Lortian whimpered and tried to struggle, only to yelp as his hair was yanked. He had tears in his eyes from her oddly pleasant musk. Lortian would never have said so out loud under normal circumstances, but her scent was intoxicating. Something about that masculine sweat mixing with her odd and unique musk, he was getting hard, and she took notice. As he started licking and suckling on her huge balls, she pushed her foot into his groin. "Ohh look here! Is the little bitch enjoying her snack? This rock hard clit says she is. Good girl, get all you can drink, I want every drop of sweat on my orbs replaced with that worthless elf spit." She said before grinning as she bucked her hips again, slapping her cock on his face. "Mm, yeah that little mouth feels good on my balls, too bad you can't get them both in there or you'd be one hell of a body slave. Fuck." She yanked his head away from her balls, making him yelp again. "Tell me how they taste bitch, tell me how much you love that low hanging fruit. Beg me to let you suck on that big fat tree like the little forest fucker you are."

Lortian tried to grab at Kroavaz's hand, before giving up, whimpering. "Your balls taste so good mistress! Please let me taste your big fat cock!" he sobbed out before feeling that hardening shaft slap across his face again. She glared down at him as if to say he could do better. "Please my she-orc goddess let me suck on your massive , divine cock! Let my unworthy lips wors- mmmphh!" he was cut short as she shoved her cock into his mouth and started bucking her hips, sliding her mouth filling cock into his throat inch by inch.

"Gods, you are a wordy little bitch, fuck. Shut up and suck my cock like your life depends on it. You know, because it does. Losing my fucking patience with you." She gripped his head in both hands and started bucking her hips, roughly fucking his tight little throat like she owned it. "Drool on that cock nice and heavy slut, gonna bust your cute little ass's cherry, you want this sweaty dick nice and slick when I shove it up your ass." She smiled as he closed his eyes and began sobbing on her dick. "Aww, poor little baby, gonna cry for your mommy? Too bad baby, I'm your mommy now, and mommy says swallow it all bitch, every fucking inch." Kroavaz moaned out as she felt her balls swing forward to slap against the elf's chin, she was nearly all the way inside his mouth and throat, and for all the elf knew, she might be nearly to his stomach. He had never had sex, had never had time for it, and now this she-male orc was MAKING time, to rip his first time away from whatever lovely maiden he would have wooed. But despite the nature of the act, the act itself worried him, as he felt his cock get stiffer and stiffer. Why didn't she just leave his dick alone? But then it occurred to him, her foot was no longer touching him, he was getting more and more turned on by the mere act of her fucking his throat! No, no that couldn't be right, it had to be the sight of her lovely tits bouncing as she abused him, yeah, that's what it was, just those huge, green breasts and not that massive tree of a cock, that delicious, musky, perfect... no! He wasn't gay. He didn't like cock. This blasted beast's tits were too mesmerizing, making him think odd thoughts, that had to be it.

"Enjoying that fat cock a little more than I thought you would, Good, because for the rest of the day, that's all your world is elfbitch. I own you till the sun goes down." Kroavaz moaned out before shoving all the way into his mouth, her balls pressed firmly against his chin as his nose was forced into her thick bush. "How do you like the view of that forest slut?" She cackled before grinding against him a bit, making him inhale her powerful musk straight from her crotch. "Fuck, I could keep my dick in this tight throat for hours... but I have another craving to sate." She said before yanking him off of her cock. She hauled him to his feet as he gasped and coughed, trying to get as much air as he could while he could. He tried to glare at her, but his tear filled eyes couldn't muster the hate he wanted them to, only fear, and deep under that, lust. She could see both plain as day and that only made her cock throb harder. "Tell me how good it tasted. Or I'll break your jaw and keep you for the week."

"It was the best thing I have ever tasted in my life, you smell like heaven." He said with a soft whimper, clearly terrified. She laughed again and let go of his hair, only to spin him around and shove him against a tree. He cried out in protest as her mighty hands ripped his clothing down the back, tossing his tattered shirt aside. She ripped his pants off next in the same fashion, roughly groping his ass.

"Mm, fuck yeah bitch, that's what I'm talking about! Look at these cheeks." She slapped him hard across his ass, her large hand easily smacking both sides. He cried out before arching his back and screaming. She roughly shoved two spit covered fingers up his ass and began pumping them, making him cling to the tree for dear life as she violated his ass with those monsters on her hand. She knew what she was doing, her slightly blunt claws didn't so much as nick his insides, but they were rough and hard for a virgin such as he. His hands gripped the bark hard before she yanked then back and bound them with his own clothing, all with one hand as the other continued to finger his ass. "Easy with the goods bitch, no need to mess up such soft hands with scrapes." He looked back at her in confusion, what did she care if he tore his hands up against some bark? She was just going to toss him aside when she was done, wasn't she? He didn't have long to ponder that idea as he felt her spit on his ass. Before he could ask what she was doing, he started wriggling about, crying out for help. She had wedged her massive cock head up against his tight pucker. "Ahh, shut up, pretty soon you're gonna love feeling this."

She pushed, hard, over and over again against his pucker, but it wouldn't budge. He was just too tight. She growled and reached for her clothing. "Damn virgins, always so fucking... this oil isn't cheap you know? This is really inconsiderate of you, making me use this just to let you feel just how amazing anal sex is. Hell if you weren't hung like a fucking church mouse I'd let you get some sweet, sweet revenge, but that toothpick wouldn't even make it past my big green cheeks." She complained, slickening her cock with the scented oil, pouring some down the elf's crack too. Lortian felt hope well up in his chest, may e he was too small to get fucked, maybe his anal virginity would be saved, and he could just get away with a sore jaw. That hope was split in two as that cock slid right into his ass as if nothing had been there, the elf going rigid as a soundless scream made itself known upon his face, pure anguish and pain compared to the loud, throaty moan Kroavaz let loose, her hips ramming that cock all the way in, her huge balls dwarfing his. "Fuck yes! Damn bitch, that oil is worth every fucking coin I spent on it, damn!" she panted out, grinding hard and rough into Lortian's ass. She held his hips tight as he tried to wriggle away, crying and sobbing in pain. She may have been dumbstruck by how blissful his ass felt around her dick, but she knew how to fuck an unwilling bitch. Rule one was never let go. She panted and slowly regained her composure. "Fuck, nearly lost my load right there slut... oh stop acting like you don't love it." She said before grabbing his still rigid cock, giving it slick, hard, strokes with the same oil she had used on his ass and her cock. "Feel that baby? Yeah, you have been worshiping my cock this whole time, just been talking with more than your mouth, you are sobbing no, no, no. But your dick is begging for more of mine." She said as she shoved in and out of his ass, letting his virgin pucker squeeze and grip, clench and massage on her big green fuckstick. She moaned into his ear and nipped at.his neck, leaving marks with her tusks. "Fuuuuck yes little bitch, listen to you moan, you're loving this."

Lortian gasped out as he realized he was in fact moaning at the top of his lungs, each time her cock drove forward he yelled out I pleasure again and panted, even feeling his hips push back against hers, his sobbing came to a halt and he began moaning out of his own volition now. Fuck it he thought, he wasn't getting out of this, he wasn't gay, and he was never going to see this orc again, so he might as well get what enjoyment he could out of it. He moaned and bucked his ass back against her as she began jerking off his cock. "That's it bitch, ride that cock! Fuck yes make mama moan!" she growled out, spanking his ass with her other hand as he began to get into the rhythm, her hips spanking his ass as her balls slapped against his. He moaned out loudly and came hard, painting the tree in front of him with his seed as she started fucking him harder and faster, grunting and moaning, with little to no regard for his safety as she slammed that cock into him, it was his first time getting fucked in the ass, and while he would be sore in the morning, he was setting the pace, even if he didn't know it. Kroavaz was getting lost in the sex. He could have made a break for it and she would have been to dazed to catch the speedy little fucker, but he was far too enthralled by her dick as it rammed into him and stretched his insides. He looked down as he started to lose his wind, moaning and panting as he watched his lean stomach bulge with orc dick over and over, Kroavaz's endowment making him look like he had something trying to rip out from his belly. He panted and smiled, he was loving this far too much but he no longer cared. He even thought, maybe if he rode her good enough she would pass out, and he could get some revenge and relief. Little did he know, his orc rapist had wicked ideas as she rammed away at the small elf.

She grinned as she planned it all out. She'd fuck this little bastard till he was out cold, then she'd find two more bandits and deal with them. After, she'd bring him in all tied up and gagged, toss the bandit heads at a guard and label him a traitor. Then she'd offer to keep him as her slave to punish him, yeah, that was the plan her lust addled brain came up, it was flawless. "Yeah... Keep moaning, tell mama how much you love her big green dick! Who's a good bitch? Who's a good little fucking whore! Gonna fuck your little sluthole till you can't sit without the chair going up your ass!" She panted and moaned out over and over before hilting in his rump, cumming hard. She flooded his ass with cum as he cried out and came again, the tree, his ass, and even his chest and her abs coated in sticky orc and elf spunk. She turned him around and lifted him up by his ass before ramming her dick back in to delve for more treasure in his dungeon, looking him in the eye as she fucked him. There was no love, but there was affection, the kind that a little girl might have for a puppy she doesn't own yet. The look of a master in the works. His moans were drawing attention, and she knew it, the bandits were already watching them, eyeing her ass and tits and his mouth, she grinned as she made note of their positions, keeping a stealthy eye on them. She knew they would attack when she was still in her afterglow, but she knew she could still take them on. They only had clubs and daggers on them, she could take a cut and some bruises, but she doubted the bandits would survive broken necks. She doubled her efforts, thrusting harder and faster, making the elf bitch moan and whimper as he came yet again, painting her chest with his jizz, it was the closest he would get to saying he had touched an orc woman's tits. He grinned as she smirked at him. "Clean that up, slave." She ordered, shivering as he lewdly began licking up his own cum from her huge globes of flesh, the bandits all let out a sigh of lust. They knew they would fail if they didn't strike at the right moment, but their rock hard cocks made it hard not to rush in and rape her and the elf... one even fished out his shaft and started jerking, staring at her green ass as it plowed the boy's, that perfect balance of bounce and muscle. He couldn't take much more, so she doubled her efforts on the boy. He moaned out louder and louder before his volume started to die out, he became more and more limp in her grasp save for his throbbing shaft, phase one complete. She dropped the elf to move on to phase two, when the bandit that had started jerking off ran up and rammed his dick Into her ass, she grunted and moaned as he started humping away, while the other two cursed and rushed forward, the idiot behind her wasn't wielding a dagger or knife, so she ignored him and grabbed the other two as they got close enough, strangling them with her bare hands, smirking as she moaned and growled as she was fucked. She dropped the bodies and reached back, putting the would be rapist's neck over her shoulder a bit before dropping down to a sitting position, snapping the last villain's neck. Well, the last Villain who hadn't been balls deep in a naked elf messenger that was... she grunted as she stood up and went about the gruesome business, using one swing each from her massive ax to collect the next ingredient for her plan.

When the elf awoke he tried to move, only to find Kroavaz next to the fire, clothed and armed, she looked up and grinned. "Hey there little traitor! Glad to see you are awake!" He looked at her in confusion before realizing his mouth was gagged and his arms were bound. "No need to speak until after your trial little slut, after all, your mouth has got to be sore after all that cock I shoved into it..." she followed his shocked gaze to her pile of dead bodies. "Oh them? Enemy spies you sold secrets to! Remember this?" she pulled the magic envelope from her chest wrap and smirked. "Yeah, you totally brought this to these punks, and they were gonna pay ya for it too. Too bad you don't get to see your new friends blow up the mansion or whatever those bastards would were targeting, regardless, justice prevails!" she laughed at the distressed look he had on his face. "Do 't be so glum, it isn't like you won't love every second of being my personal fucksleeve! You're just gonna have to get used to the way orc marriage works... or the lack there of." Lortian looked to the road, he could probably get loose and make a break for it, but when he looked to his ankles, he saw a new problem, a thick shackle ran a chain from his ankle, to wrap around each body. "Really? Did you think I hadn't thought of that bitch? You're stuck there baby, now get some sleep, we got court in the morning if everything goes according to plan. Lortian saw her set up a tent faster than he had ever been able to do, before he began wriggling and protesting as she walked over to pick him up. "Hold fucking still or I'm gonna leave you to sleep on the corpses." She said as she drug him into the tent, and filled the night sky with the sounds of hips spanking ass.

Lortian couldn't believe what he was hearing, but the wadded up cloth in his mouth kept him from speaking. Kroavaz smirked as she addressed the court. "Now, I know you want nothing more than to cut off this little traitor's head for the public's justice, who wouldn't?! If it wasn't for me, your mightiest wizard would not have gotten to the rendezvous in time to save this war for you! But nay, stay the headsman's ax! Give him to me wise council! I promise to do everything within my power to reeducate the poor fool and remind him that he is lucky to be a part of this magnificent kingdom! As are we all!"

Shortly after Lortian, now clad in a slave's loincloth and collar, glared at Kroavaz. "You lied to me, just like you are lying to them!"

"I'm a highwayman remember slut? Rules don't really tickle my fancy. Your tight, cock milking ass on the other hand, quality sex-slave booty you have under that skimpy little cloth boitoy. Way too good an ass to release, so I did what crooks like me do best, I played the crowd, now I'm a hero, and your my traitor turned slave. So get used to being on your knees, or bent over, tis the only way to lead you back to the righteous path, fallen soul!"

"The words catch in your throat, monster."

"Hey, that's MASTER monster to you bitch. Now shut up, I'm trying to read this thing..."

"The map?"

"Don't care what it's called, just gotta figure out these squiggly lines..."

"...The words?" Lortian sighed. He had a long, long life ahead of him it seemed.