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When she regained her senses, she was hopelessly bound, and the tallest human held the rope at her waist. She became alarmed. "What are you doing?" she cried in elvish, to no avail. She tried to wipe off some of the sticky white fluid off of her face and chest, but mostly managed to move it around to little effect. The humans laughed at her, and she blushed. The other two humans took the ropes to the three horses, and all began walking toward the stream. She had to follow, but stumbled slightly, hobbled. She was extremely nervous about what they were planning to do. When they reached the lake, the black stallion was already ready for more, but the humans kept him in line, and away from her. This reassured her slightly. The led her to the river and let her wade in it. She did so gladly, washing away the mess for the second time that day. She was so sore.

The humans had set up a small camp there, and talking amongst themselves, started a fire. They had fish, and once it was cooked, they offered her some. She needed the sustenance after such a strenuous day, and ate heartily, enjoying it. She still had no idea what they intended for her, but she had learned her lesson well that cooperating was the best course of action. She tried speaking to them again, but there was no hope for a common language. The men relaxed, full, discussing what to do, she thought.

The tallest one chuckled, pointing at her occasionally. She looked at him with pleading eyes, praying he would untie her and let her go. On the contrary, after a bit of discussion he approached where she lay. He grabbed the rope at her neck and pulled her painfully to the side until she was on her back, her equine legs suspended pitifully in the air. She tried to roll to her front, but the man utilized several ropes and hobbled her legs, and tied her hands together. He roped her hands together with the ropes binding her forelegs, and finally she lay there helplessly on her back. He looked down at his handiwork, and laughed derisively at her to his friends. Then he lowered the clothing that covered his legs. His unimpressive penis was erect and throbbing, and he was unabashed to reveal himself in front of his companions. He was looking at her, and only her.

She closed her eyes to hold back her tears, unable to believe what had been happening to her. She opened them again as she felt the man straddle her stomach, resting his mere seven-inch erection gently between her breasts. Her eyes widened in surprise as he grabbed her breasts roughly in his hands, pressing them against his penis. He began to thrust between her breasts, smirking at her as she lay helplessly beneath him. One of his companions watched his exploits, the other seeming less enthusiastic about the affair. The interested one soon stood, approaching her as the tall man violated her breasts. The new human removed his leggings and knelt over her head, his erection slightly smaller. She had to cross her eyes slightly to focus on his penis as he lowered it in front of her. The man held a small knife, and motioned threateningly with it, which got the message across. She knew what he wanted, and she knew she would have to give it to him. She leaned up, licking him along the bottom of his shaft, and he closed his eyes.

Although the way the taller man was rubbing her breasts felt good, the action was very one-sided. The two men used her breasts and tongue to pleasure themselves, with little regard to the young girl. She could hear them beginning to moan as she ran her tongue along the second man. He kept a hand under her chin to direct her licks. She didn't notice the third man, trying to ignore the abuse going on, until she felt him between her hind legs. He ran his hand gently down the inside of her legs, and it felt good. While the other men took what they could for themselves, the third man began fondling her genitals. He hadn't even taken off any of his clothes.

Though she kept licking, it was the back of her mind as she concentrated on the third man's actions. His massaging hands reached her two teats, rubbing them gently before leaning in to kiss them. She spread her hind legs as far as possible to give him as much room as he wanted. Rubbing her teats with one hand, the other slowly descended down to her sore opening, somewhat clean after her recent bath. He ran his fingers along her lips, his hands always gently kneading her soft skin. Then with both hands, he spread her open, exposing her sore pink insides, and her deep, wet cavity. Despite the bath, inside she was still filled with the horses' seed. She moaned when he pushed four fingers from his left hand into her, his right hand rubbing her mound. She felt him lean in and wrap his lips around one of her teats. He made a fist within her, and she could accommodate him easily after all her practice with the black stallion.

She sweated and moaned in tandem with the men near her head, amazed at the feeling of a slow, deliberate penetration. The man rubbed her teats with his free hand, pushing his arm deeper within her, until he was up to his elbow. He pushed deeper at regular intervals, causing her waves of pleasure. Her body instinctually tried to push back against him, but on her back, her thrusts made little difference. In moments, the man's arm was fully within her, and even he seemed surprised. He began to slide his arm in and out of her at an increasing pace, and she felt warmer and warmer, as if she were being fucked by one of the three horses. She paid hardly any attention to the other two men, except to continue her mindless licks. She could taste small amounts of the second man's seed - it tasted pretty much the same as the elk and horses.

She was gasping at his deliberate thrusts, more quickly near her orgasm than she had ever been before. She knew at this rate that she would beat the other two men, and tried to concentrate on slowing down. But the third man did not let up, fondling her teats even as the first man handled her breasts. Even their ignorant actions were starting to make her feel hot. When she was moaning fast enough, the third man pulled his arm out of her, now wet with her juices. He fumbled quickly at the fastener to his pants, undoing them and revealing his throbbing organ. Whatever his intent at the outset, he was now extremely horny. Placing his hands on her hind legs for support, he pushed himself into her. Although his penis could not compete in size or length with his arm or the three horses, the feel of him penetrating her lips made the nerves under her tail quiver with anticipation. His erection rubbed firmly against her clitoris, and he pumped into her with dedicated thrusts, hitting it each time.

Moments from her own climax, she was interrupted by the first man, squeezing her breasts roughly, his nails digging slightly into her nipples. She gasped in pain, and he spurted his seed all over her face and into her mouth, with a loud cry of ecstasy. While he kept rubbing himself against her breasts, handling her with no care or concern, her licks caused the second man to come. He leaned forward, holding her mouth open and pushing the tip of his penis into it as he climaxed, filling her with a rather small amount of seed. They could not compare to the horses, and for this she was glad - perhaps she would not need another bath! While the two men grunted, spraying her, while she and the third man climaxed together. He squeezed her teats roughly, and that combined with the rough manipulation of her breasts, combined with his expert thrusts into her and against her clitoris, and she whinnied and began to shudder, releasing her own internal fluids. The man pumping desperately inside of her could handle it no longer, and joined her, spilling his seed inside of her, to join the horses' and elks'. He cried out as waves of pleasure overwhelmed them both.

It was seconds before the sticky excitement died down, the two men in front spent, her face, neck, and mouth covered in their fluids. The third man, with a great sigh of regret, pulled himself out of her, to lie resting against her rump, his hand rubbing her teats gently as she shuddered. She heard them talking, but she was sleepy, and lay there, relaxed. She must have drifted off, perhaps for a half hour, but when she woke, she heard arguing between the two men and the third. She knew it was about her, but she could not understand it.

The third man must have lost the argument judging by his expression, but he seemed at least slightly placated. The tallest man took her rope and untied what he needed to, and forced her to her feet. Then the second man pushed her hind legs apart until she was crouched slightly, placing a wooden bar between her ankles, and securing them with rope. She had no idea what they were doing until she noticed the three horses standing aside, restrained by the third man. Each sported a full erection, and watched her with eager eyes. The horses were apparently not finished with her.

The second man tied a rope around the base of her tail, and tied that to her hands, cuffed behind her back, tightening it until the rope pulled her tail off to the side and out of the way, making her hands useless as well. The taller man took her left foreleg, bending it up against her body, and tied a rope from it to her hind leg, forcing it up there. Tied as she was, she could barely move, and it was a struggle to keep her hind legs locked. Her rump facing the stallions, she could hear their grunts of excitement. She thought to herself, "At least it will feel good," preparing to be gang-raped by the eager, massive beasts.

Unsurprisingly, the black stallion asserted his dominance over the other two stallions, moving up behind her, nipping at her flanks. She watched the horse lift himself up, resting his tremendous weight on her backside. The tallest human stood at her hind-legs, and when the stallion had moved forward further, positioning himself to penetrate her, the human grabbed the tip of his erection, guiding it to her dry, sore genitals. Assured of his aim from the help the human was offering, the black stallion kicked off from the ground, pushing him completely into her in one rough thrust, screaming triumphantly. She stumbled slightly at his weight, but held her ground. She was nowhere near ready for this intrusion, and the friction as his gigantic penis violated her was blindingly painful. He had entered her up to the hilt, and she could feel his large balls between her legs. She screamed, startled, and in pain.

No longer needing guidance, the black stallion began to rock into Sairai, pumping her painfully, ignoring her cries of protest. With his teeth, he gripped the ropes tying her hands and pulled back on them with each thrust, wrenching her arms painfully. Even though he was raping her viciously, she began to feel warmer - turned on by his onslaught. She knew it would feel good if she cooperated. This time however, the stallion finished with her just as she was getting wet. He exploded within her with typical results, coating her underbelly with his seed while whinnying loudly. He coated her insides, which dramatically improved the feel of his organ sliding within her, but uninterested in her pleasure, and well sated, the black stallion dismounted, panting and content.

The humans had watched the proceedings with mixed interest. When the black one had finished with her, the tallest man stood again, guiding the reddish horse to her immobilized rump. Now she was ready for him, and she lowered her hind legs slightly to ease his mounting. She watched his large genitals with lust as the creature slid up her back, the tallest human again guiding the tip of the horse's cock. She could feel it pressing against her warm, wet mound, and with a snort the red stallion slid gently into her, and began humping her. There was nothing she could do, bound as she was, but the black stallion had instilled in her a desire that would have kept her there regardless. She turned back to watch as the red horse penetrated her. She could see the majority of his staff as it slid in and out of her, causing his balls to slap unceremoniously against her teats. She pressed back against him as best she could, trying to thrust in time with him. The third man, who had made her feel so good, left the camp with a bag that she noted had contained firewood. He seemed to be in a bad mood.

She and the red horse climaxed in tandem, adding to the sticky mess that trickled down onto the wooden beam between her hind legs. They moaned and panted together, until finally the red horse dismounted, and was led away to graze. The brown horse was ready and eager, and she was prepared to meet him, her rump waving nicely in the air in front of him. The tallest man guided the brown horse into her sopping opening. He got some of the red horse's seed on his hand, and wiped it on her rump without a second thought. She hardly noticed, concentrating on the stallion fucking her vigorously. When he had finished with her, she was gasping for breath, having managed yet another orgasm. She could barely contain her concentration through the rapidly changing variety of emotions and feelings washing over her.

The third man was still collecting firewood, and the black stallion was randy again, sniffing under her tail at the variety of fluids coating her rump. She sighed, wondering if she could ever satisfy this stallion. If allowed to, would he keep fucking her until they both died of exhaustion? He mounted her again, and the man guided him again. But something was different, and she didn't realize what was happening until the black horse thrust. She screamed in pain, tears running down her face when the big beast pressed down on her. She turned, blinking away the tears to see that the man had guided the beast's three or four inch wide tip to the center of her tail hole. When the creature thrust, he pushed himself more than a foot into her rectum, painfully spreading her apart. Her tail hole had always been almost half as wide as her vaginal passage, but was now stretched just as wide. With a few more thrusts from the uncaring horse, he had violated her just as deeply, his balls swinging into her mound. The pain as he raped her was unimaginable, and it was all she could do to maintain consciousness. To add to it, the stallion grabbed her hair in his teeth, pulling on her head and neck with each thrust. What was only a minute or two seemed an eternity, until finally the stallion pushed himself as deeply as possible into her tail hole, and began shooting his seed into her. Her rectum was much tighter than even her vaginal passage had been, so the semen poured out of her with even more vigor than usual, running down along her mound, and then down her legs, dripping into the pool at her feet. He pulled out of her, quite pleased with himself.

Sairai stood shuddering, trying to wipe the tears from her face as her tail hole contracted, causing more of his seed to run out of her. She watched in horror as the tall human brought the red horse over, fearing that he would redirect the horse's cock yet again. Bound to please, she was trapped as the red stallion covered her, and her fears were realized when the man slid the massive organ under her tail. With a grunt, the red horse pushed himself into her, and again she was racked by pain. It was dulled however, as the red stallion was smaller than the black, and her abused tail hole was now well lubricated. The red horse, naturally more gentle than the black, thrust firmly but carefully into her rectum, spreading her apart. The pain was palpable, but not much worse than when the elk had taken her for the first time. The way his testicles rubbed against her genitals actually felt good, and she began to feel warmer, moaning in both pain and pleasure. She was wet and horny when the stallion finished with her, depositing more semen into her tighter opening.

She was lucky that the third man returned with firewood a minute later, as the taller man was guiding the brown horse's cock to her tail. When he saw the third man returning, he lowered the stiff organ into her vagina, and this suited her quite well. She was in desperate need of release, and though her rectum was beginning to accommodate the big horses, it was still painful and unstimulating. She was treated to a wet, comfortable fucking, and she had no trouble sharing her climax with her mate. The third man stayed around, watching as the stallions each took their turns inside of her, filling her with load after load of semen. The three men allowed the horses to take her as many times as they wished, and the three stallions had tremendous appetites. Despite having taken her three times each before, they fucked her another 5 times each, with the black stallion taking her twice more in quick succession after the other two had tired out. When the black stallion dismounted her, finally sated, the sun had almost descended past the distant mountains, causing a nice red sunset to be cast over the valley.

The men discussed what to do with her while she stood, still tied up and helpless. The third man finally approached her and untied her bonds, glaring at the other two men who seemed to have had other things in mind. She watched as he undid her bonds, unsure what they planned. She didn't even realize that if she wanted to, she could flee from them now that she was untied. She waited obediently for a clear signal that the men and horses were done with her. The three men saddled the stallions, and mounted them, and they were halfway out of sight before she knew they were letting her go. She stared after them, unsure what to say or think, standing near the river, covered in semen. The three horses had penetrated her twenty-six times since they had met a few hours ago.