Neri vs Goliath

The Queen emerged from the tent and was escorted through the rest of the camp to a large set of stone stairs. This appeared to be the center of all the work where some kind of altar or town square sort of structure was being built. At the top was flat stone with scaffolds and worksites strewn about the large pillars, some finished and some half. Her escort lead her two a a pit of finished pillars and called over some slaves to bring rope, making the witch warry and wondering what the hell he was up to. Upon their return, he called for more to form a human tower to ti the ropes near the top of the pillars.

The captain took hold of the ropes and cut them in half as the human tower disassembled. Two men took the last bits of rope tied them to the bottom of each pillar and then awaited further instruction. Orcish was a language that Neri never really learned and could barely speak the few sentences she knew; so when the captain spoke it to his slaves she had no idea what they were doing. A human tower formed again between the two pillars while two slaves lept and climbed up the crude, stone structures.

The tower signaled the witch to come forth to which she did and was soon being passed up to the top where she was held up by her armpits with her hands reaching outward. With their legs wrapped firmly around the pillars, the hands of the two other slaves were busy tying the top ropes to the witch's wrists. After securing her the tower fell apart once again and the other two slid down and went to work tying the rest of the rope to her ankles. Nerium did not like the position she was in, feeling **** with her being naked, spread eagle, and in a camp filled with orcs. "What is the meaning of this?!", she cried down to the captain, her voice hinting at the fear hidden midst her anger.

"This is the test, just wait here while I gather everyone," he replied just before heading off.

"Everyone?!", she cursed her foolishness for not asking what this all entailed. A steady stream of orcs and slaves returned with the captain in tow, gathering in front of the naked dark elf hung before them. The captain spoke orcish once again and then two large orcs left the crowd. "What is all this?", she asked.

"Oh, this is the test. I needed everyon to witness it and now the two I sent will come back soon enough and we can get this started."

"But what is The yes—" she began to say before being cut off by loud footsteps from behind her. Each heavy thud came closer and closer, Neri's dark skin shivering from the unknown. She assumed she'd have to take some heavy beating from a large creature so she buffed up her earlier spells and strengthen her entire body. As the sweat crawled down her naked form, she gave in and chanted a possession spell and took hold of an onlooker. Through his eyes she could see the beast behind her, an ogre the size of a tall oak being lead by the two orcs from earlier.

Orges are primal humanoids that claim the swamps as their domain and border the wild animal catergory because of their full nature. The lonesome and solitary creatures wander their territory and look for the cure to their needs. This one was gargantuan and hideously ugly with his rotund and dropping figure all covered with warts and muck. She could smell his foul stench as he lumbered closer and was utterly repulsed in two of her senses. But her stolen gaze finally drifted to what made her heart race and her real body struggle against her bonds. He had an equally massive cock swinging from knee to knee that jerked, and stiffened as he bellowed and gurgled.

Woth ogres being solitary they hardly find a mate and so it is not uncommon for them to mate with whatever vaguely feminine thing they can find, even a voluptuous tree. So when the beast caught an mucus filled eye of the slender, stacked, and dark skinned witch, he fell in love. Soon the orcs had let go of the guiding leashes and let the ogre walk free while they rejoined the crowd. Pot Belly now thundered behind her and she realized she was at the perfect height for him to take her. His member was more filthy than the rest of him, what with it being stuck in every hole he could fit it into and nothing but swamp water to wash it off with.

The head was about as big as her hips, making her question how they expected it to fit. Then she remembered her spells from earlier and out loud said, "...Oh fuck..."