Everything...

You cannot fight any longer. Exhaustion clouds your senses and pulls at your strength. You try to lift your sword, but you feel as if lead weights had been attached to each of your arms, and lifting one is a herculean effort. An effort you simply cannot summon the willpower for. But still, as your doom approaches, you still resolve to fight. Summoning the last of your strength, you manage to lift your sword up and point it at the oncoming orcs... But it is quickly batted away by an oncoming beast. You let out a grunt of pain as the sword is painfully wrenched away from your undefended hand, and you see it lodge itself in the ground. You try and back away, but when the formerly open air behind shoves you forward, you realise that the orcs are behind as well. Knowing that your **** approaches, you resolve to approach it with a stiff upper lip and die with dignity.

"Make it quick, orc beasts. I die with honour, and with the knowledge that someone will come and avenge me." You say, anger and righteousness simmering in your belly. With that, you close your eyes. And yet... Their response is not an axe falling on your neck, but a loud laugh that is shared by the entire tribe. You open your eyes and stare around in shock and confusion. Seeing your look, a large orc stepped forward, wiping tears from his eyes. "No, no stupid girl. You strong." He said with a grin. "And you kill 4 orc of our tribe. Strong orc! No... We no kill you." He said with a cruel shake of his head. Cold dread started to form in your belly. "You have big debt to repay, elf girl. You repay tribe! You repay by making strong, smart babies!" The orc yells, and is met by a massive cheer from the rest of the orcs. "N-No! I'd rather die!" You yell, but you are totally and utterly ignored. The tribe's blood is up by watching that fight. And now they want to fuck.

They surge forward, and your armour is quite literally ripped from your body. You yell out your right arm is near dislocated by a particularly hard pull at your vambraces. Your eyes widen as you stare down, watching as your breastplate is quite literally pulled in half, the straps snapping as one orc grabs the front and another the back. The leather straps smack back into you, and it stings. Just like your pride. Before long, your armour is torn to shreds, and you stand alone, half naked and ****. Your large breasts jiggle and shake as your cotton shirt was suddenly torn from your form, and your panties soon follow. Tears roll down your cheeks as you stand there, defenceless. You see the glint of your sword, and go to grab it, but your arms are swiftly restrained and **** behind your back.

The orc behind you forces you down, bending you over. You are swiftly presented with a fat, green orc cock. Your eyes widen, and your mouth opens to yell a holy word, but instead it's filled with a fat cock, turning the spell into nothing more than a surprised gag. Your eyes widen and you let out a soundless scream, but it's silenced as well as the beast's cock fills your clean, pure and holy mouth. Only loud glurks and gags emanate from you now. He was rough, obviously, pushing his cock in and out of your throat, your tongue **** down into the floor of your mouth with the sheer **** and weight of his ugly, green cock. Orc cocks are quite similar to human ones, just greener, uglier and much bigger to match their body size. Also, as orcs don't have the best hygiene, they don't smell... Or taste very nice. Your plump lips are tight around the orc's fat member, though through no attempt of your own. It's just too large for your pretty half elven mouth. His musk hits your sensitive nose like a freight train, and the taste is near unbearable. And yet, you taste it all the same. Tears stream down your face as you feel an orc's large, brutish paws make their way over your body, squeezing and pawing at your breasts with calloused hands. Your soft, pale flesh is such a contrast to his ugly, green, rough skin. He squeezes hard, fragile tit flesh pushing between his thick fingers. His laughter rings loudly in your ears. "You bring many new orcs to the tribe. Your udders are ripe and big. Like cow. Will nurse at least 10 young." He grinned brutishly. And then you felt something large.... and green press up against that ripe, red flower between your legs. A flower that was ripe for plucking.

With no pomp nor ceremony, a fat green cock is suddenly shoved between your pure, paladin pussy. Eyes widening, you let out a scream. But it goes unheard. The cock in your mouth is too large. Missing with the first thrust, the unseen cock flicks painfully past your clit. But, orcs are persistent by nature, and he pulls back, and his next thrust finds its mark. You let out another scream as your pussy is finally claimed for the tribe. It hurt like nothing you'd ever experienced in your life. It felt as if you were being split apart. Your lower lips were spread to their limit around that invading cock. This was nothing compared the other fuckings you'd experienced, goblin or not. This was hellish. Your hands were still held behind your back as you were ruthlessly spitroasted, your body being pushed back and forth, one forcing you to throat his length, the other forcing your deepest recesses wide.

Your gagging became louder and louder as the orc in your mouth got closer and closer, his baby batter brewing in those fat green balls in front of you. There was nothing you could do... And that was humiliating. The group of orcs around you were getting restless, and had started yammering angrily. Lots of hands suddenly started groping and squeezing whatever they could get their hands on, your ass, tits, and even your thighs were all fair game. You felt dirt and muck start to cover you.

After a few minutes of being fucked ruthlessly, a shout erupts from above you, and your mouth is suddenly filled with thick orc cum. You were **** swallow it all down. It was either swallow it down or drown. And despite thinking the idea of dying was one that you thought you should entertain... You were too cowardly. After swallowing down that fat load, you were swiftly shoved onto your back... on top of another orc. And then you felt a thick member press against your asshole. "W-Wait! Please n- GHLK!" You start to protest, as another fat cock forces its way into your mouth. One you've not tasted yet. You were **** to clean yet another fucker with your holy mouth, even as another pushed its way into your tight, defenceless rosebud. With a cry of agony, your asshole gives way, and allows the orc below you inside. Your eyes open wide, and yet another soundless scream tore through your throat. As your pussy is claimed by the same orc who had been fucking it before, and eventually fills it with it's thick cum, surely impregnating you, you know your adventure is over. You will never escape.

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You are passed around for what seems like an age. You service every cock in the tribe, once, twice and three times. And you start to enjoy it. You are placed on top of one and he fucks your pussy until he explodes inside you. You are bent over a table, covered in the blood of god knows what, and your ass is fucked until it gapes and is filled with thick orc spooge. You are sat at the throne of the orc chief and spend at least 2 hours worshipping his balls and his fat length.

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You feel yourself lose consciousness as you are taken into Gurzaab's tent and bent over on his furs and claimed again and again. And you cry out in climax with him. It's over. You're all used up.

This would be your life... Forever.