It was a warm spring evening, with a refreshing breeze blowing from the mountains that had not changed directions for generations. The forest was fascinatingly beautiful in the evening twilight. Laurent was not afraid that someone could see and disturb her. The young elf knew that in these forests there was no one except elves, and she could not worry. She ran from tree to tree, exchanging with them a couple of thought-phrases, this ability was transferred to her from the father of an elf. In general, she was a half-breed, father is an elf, mother is a human woman. It was from her that Laurent passed on ... wide elastic thighs and high full bosom, plump lips and black hair. Any man who saw her could not take his eyes off. She was the subject of lust for many people, but not elves, the inner beauty was so important. But from her father got the opportunity to talk with trees and animals, natural harmony, dexterity and flexibility.

So, running from tree to tree, she soon jumped out into a small clearing and involuntarily screamed ...

- Hold her! She should not get to the "City"! - cried the leader of the orcs in his broken language, so that their victim would not understand. -

Damn it, catch it!

The prey rushed through the forest that was strong, it was not possible to catch up with the heavy orcs ...

- Push her to the camp! - The leader decided, and his faithful five began to come in from the east and reap the elf further to the west, where their camp was located.

“Wow, what a beautiful body she is, more suitable for a human woman than an elf, but it was an elf, strange, but no one has seen elf half-bloods. During the fun ... "And the leader began to draw in his mind what he would do with this poor thing ...

“God! How can this be, because our forest is the safest place on this planet, how could they get here unnoticed. What to do ... Ha! They press me to the west, unaware of them that there is just my family tree ... ”But then Lorana felt a magical field belonging to no one other than Dark Elves, but how, Gods, how could they come together, because longtime enemies ... the same Mirror spell, which is why we did not "see" them. A second later, she found herself in a clearing full of Orc tents, in general, in their camp, it was a great shock. Then Lorana realized that she could not get away from here and was about to use the portal spell to move to the City ... But then something heavy and smelly came from behind ...

She was taken to the centurion, and here was exactly a hundred ...

“In my tent,” he snarled, the barge under two and a half meters tall, and under two meters in the shoulders, it stinked from the flight of an arrow ...

In the tent they were waited by ten more orcs, apparently one in a dozen.

- On knees!!! The centurion growled in a common tongue. I remained standing. They came up behind me and hit on the knees, I fell, my hands were tied at the wrists and elbows, and they were tightened so that the skin was burning, and my hands were numb ... The breasts were tied up by a thin blouse, which was soon ripped off. Two brown nipples looked at the torturers ... the elf was dark-skinned ... Tears flowed down her cheeks from Laurena, she had long known what would happen to her, but it was the last drop ... soon a gentle walking skirt was cut off from her, under which there was nothing too.

All the orcs, and there were eleven of them, took off what the pants replaced them, their members were just huge, each as thick as an adult's leg and about the same length, and the leader had an even thicker and longer one. From surprise, I opened my mouth, but I realized that I did it for nothing, the orc attacked me with such ferocity that a member of it immediately entered at full length ... I almost felt sick, but the convulsive movement of the pharynx only gave this freak pleasure. His penis was probably unwashed for about a year, when he crossed the river for the last time, he smelled incredibly, and I could not even bite a monster, my jaws did not want to close, so huge was his penis.He put me on his club for quite a while, until his dick swelled in me once a year and a half, and the orc didn't let me down into the throat ... After an hour, everyone else went through my mouth, filling my head, chest and shoulders with sperm, and who and urine that smelled worse than any ditch ... My knees felt sore and stinging, my jaws grew dumb, my tongue was swollen, my hands hurt mercilessly, and my hands were numb at the end ... After that I decided that I would be left behind and calmly die.

But that was not the end, they pushed me in the back, not feeling a support, I fell forward, and not flat, but remained on my knees. I buried my face in a puddle of sperm, my chest rested on pebbles and bottle fragments generously scattered on the floor, my ass shamelessly bulging, opening the virgin cavern of Venus and the untouched “anus”, as people called it ... Greenman sent his club to my love arch and abruptly introduced it immediately to its full length. At first I felt something entered into me and nothing more. But then ... a sharp pain pierced my whole being. Mom said that only at first it hurts, and then comes pleasure that is not comparable with anything. But now everything was different, the cutting pain was accompanied by the entire act of violence, the bloody veil blinded my eyes ... There was a terrifying noise and hum in my head ... And the orc kept pushing me and pushing me onto this club, penetrating deeper and deeper, but so he stopped his penis swelled to unbelievable sizes and he pulled into me all that remained after they almost tore my mouth. Then they turned me over onto my back, everyone wanted to see my face and chest (it was not very comfortable to lay, the ropes hit the skin more strongly ...), and I saw that there were rapists in the tent, a few orcs and the Dark Elf. He looked at me, turned away to the satisfied centurion and said in general ...

- When done, order the wash and send to my tent ...

Dark turned around and left ...

A new rapist fell on me, I felt that the ropes had broken through the skin on the elbows, the bloody veil became thicker, the hum in my head became louder, tears spilled from my eyes ...

Soon the orcs began to take turns one after another, everything started in my head, I flew up - fell, and so endlessly ... Then everything stopped, I was turned over from my back to my stomach, I was lifted from my stomach to my knees, but I didn't have the strength even keeping my back straight, and I again flopped into a puddle, but not sperm, but mixtures of sperm, blood and urine ... it was a small respite, and my eyes cleared, but soon everything started anew ... The centurion again approached me , he sent his baton into me, but entered not into the vagina, but into the "anus", the remnants of my mind swept out with blows more or, sharp severe pain that filled my whole body, and I again broke out in such a cry — howl I could not be capable of ... And in the meantime, the orc had not yet entered half the length of his weapon, he briefly removed a member from the young half-elf, and then with force entered him to its full length ... The cry went into a rattle and disappeared, only the victim’s breathing was hard and the eggs smacked about her body ... the centurion finished and was replaced by a new orc ...

This went on for several hours before sunset, and then a couple of hours after ... after the end, she was lifted to her feet, the ropes were cut, not worrying about the integrity of her hands, and led to wash. Veli-carried her simple guards and they still did not get the juicy body of a young girl, so on the way she was flipped from head to toe. By the river, where they were going to wash it, there was an aspen, they threw a rope through its branch, wound one end on a branch, and the other ... Laurent twisted back her arms, and tightly wrapped the second end of the rope around them. Thus, she was suspended by the arms, and since the tendons did not allow her hands to rise higher than along the ground, she found herself in a bent position, and realized that there would be a continuation now ...

At first she was washed, but soon coarse hands reached the chest and perineum, fingers with broken nails crept inside, her breasts were nagging so that they began to ache uninterruptedly. Fingers ...