She is tied to a pillar, right across from Ophelia.

Gwen’s eyes open to a blinding light. She tries to move her hands to block the sun, but they seem to be restrained by something. She looks down, and finds herself completely naked. She wants to cover herself, but she feels tight ropes holding her arms behind her.

“Gwen…is that you?” she hears a weak voice across from her.

Gwen looks up, and sees Ophelia looking at her. She’s a mess, her hair matted and her body drenched in what appears to be a half gallon of orc semen. Gwen shakes her head. “I’m sorry, Ophelia…I couldn’t save you…”

She smiles weakly. “It’s ok…you tried. That’s enough for me.”

Gwen can’t help but laugh. Ophelia would be the one reassuring her in this situation… She struggles a bit, hoping she is strong enough to break out, but no dice. She looks up at Ophelia, who glances behind you. Gwen turns her head and sees a pair of orcs walk up.

“Filthy humans take our land and drive us from our homes. We will show you the power of the orcs…”

Gwen snarls, “You dumb brute. The two of us didn’t do anything to you. Now let us go, or…or someone will come for us!”

The orc laughs. “You’re a fiesty one. I think you’ll be a lot more fun that that boring little wench over there.”

He reaches down, and pulls over his loincloth. Gwen can’t help but gasp, as his gigantic, fully erect penis is exposed. He leans in close. “Don’t worry. I won’t be gentle…you’ll be broken in no time…”

Gwen glances at Ophelia in fear, but sees that she’s already being **** by another orc, her voice bouncing as she moans.

Gwen looks back to the orc before her. He grins. “Anything to say before I break you, new toy?”

She frowns, and spits in his face. “Fuck you.” That made her feel better, but Gwen has a bad feeling that it only made this next part that much worse…