With a gangbang

The leader grabs your head and without warning starts face-fucking you. As he slams into the back of your throat one hand leaves your head to tug at the last remaining scrap of your bikini armor, quickly snapping the thin chain between your ass checks. He speaks in orcish saying something like <new blood you fought well take the meat's twat>, and from behind you feel something slide into your wetting cunt. His cock is small for an orc only the size of an average human's, but as your face is slammed into your captors muscled crotch you catch glimpses of the orc cocks; you won't be disappointed tonight.

They pound into you sometimes alternating, sometimes synchronizing. You feel your cunt continuing to lubricate. And then you feel something else, the warmth of the Rush Pepper oil. Some of it had been washed away by your previous wetness, but most had just solidified and stayed with you, forgotten until now. The young orc notices it as well, jumping out of you in surprise he exclaims <fuck meat is burning me!>. The poor man was just laughed at by his fellow barbarians, but they don't seem in a hurry to take his place. Behind the leader you do see an orc berserker strip off his armor. He is easily one of the biggest orcs in the tribe and covered in jagged scars. Saying something about not being afraid to stick his cock in fire; he lifts you up, turns you to face him and slams you onto his shaft. Aime and Edgard had penetrated you with many large objects but nothing quite prepared you for this. He adopts a slight crouch to his stance, so with the added height of your sexy heels you can just barely touch the ground. But with every powerful thrust you are lifted off the ground leaving your weight to rest on the massive meaty member. And with the Rush Pepper oil now intensely burning inside you. The whole experience is overwhelming; you grit your teeth and orgasm.

Soon he starts to feel the effects of the oil and like a good berserker takes out his pain on you. After every thrust he smacks your ass. The molded plate that once covered your cunt uselessly flails, as it hangs from your waist, reminding you that you are naked in front of this filthy beasts. Bouncing on his cock you do get a good view of the rest of the orcs most are getting naked.

The leader tells the young orc <try its ass probably safe there>, and you feel his cock thrust into your ass. He quickly gets excited; grabbing your arms, he lifts you up and starts slamming you down onto the two shafts penetrating you. He twists your arms forcing you to arch your back. The massive berserker is unable to slap your ass. Instead he takes out his frustration on your tits, kneading and mauling your sensitive orbs.

Some Rush Pepper oil was left on the younger orc's cock, and his buggery spreads into through your anus. Almost all of your weight is resting on your burning holes. Both your holes are on fire with pain and pleasure. You feel absolutely ashamed with yourself for enjoying this, hidden sex with your servants is one thing, but this...

You look back to the city, barely able to see the figures on the ramparts. But most of the night watchmen have exceptionally good eyesight and maybe using telescopes. What would they see? Their queen naked except for jeweled high heels, ogled by stinking barbarians. Two of which are inside her. A particularly large orc molesting her melons. Would they be able to see your enjoyment? They can likely hear your cries of pleasure over the pig-like grunting of the orcs. You tell yourself they would see your blushing face.

Your thoughts are interrupted by a deafening roar from the scarred orc. He twists your tits so hard you look down expecting them to be ripped off. His cock is deep, painfully deep, maybe deeper than anything has been in your cunt. Cum leaks out of your shaft filled, sopping cunt. Satisfied yet still full of energy, the brute shoves you off of him. With his cock still up your ass, you and the other orc fall back to the ground. A vibrating thud radiates from the member penetrating your ass.

The young orc doesn't seem to mind the new position, and keeps thrusting. His grip forces your arms back and your face at waist height. Convenient, as you see the leader orc--upside down in your vision--approaching.

Again, he starts throat fucking you. His thick, green cock stifling your whorish moans. Hairy balls slap your nose and closed eyes. Your eyes begin to tear from the **** penetration.

The Orcs are still nervous about the burning oil in your cunt, so they instead use a wooden cock to fill that hole. You don't know who is manipulating it, but on the deeper thrusts you fill hips behind the rod. You imagine a slender female fucking you with a primitive strap-on, and this image is enough to give you your second orgasm.

The leader orc rams him self deep into your mouth one last time, cutting of your air flow. He lets your gag reflex milk his tip while he discharges his load. Still cumming, he pulls out of your mouth and deposits the last squirts on your gasping face. He walks away let the cum dry.

Your break is short lived. A grey-green vulva fills your view. The female orc straddling your head starts using your face to fuck her cunt, apparently not used to someone as willing as you. She rams your face into her slit, rubs it around before releasing you for a breathe and then starting the cycle again. You sneak licks in whenever you can. Eventually you convince her that your tongue is better at giving her pleasure and she holds your head steady. Now able to give the cunt the attention it deserves you hungrily lick and suck.

You are interrupted when the young orc up your ass finishes, and shoves you off of him. You loose your lip lock with the orcess face fucking you. The wooden phallus remains in your cunt as you roll onto a firm female body, mashing your tits together. You lean closer to kiss. Your unknown lover accepts you at first, but something makes her grab you by the throat and shove you away. "Your mouth tastes like a used whore's fuck hole" she explains. New pleasurable humiliation fills you as you realise you were rejected by a depraved orc. She does show interest in your breasts, sucking and groping them.

Your oral fuck hole is filled by a kneeling orc within seconds. And you feel the familiar but still unnatural sensation as your anus is filled a few seconds after that. This new cock stretches your ass hole. You are spitroasted while a female orc fucks you with a strap-on. All three pound into you; the remnants of your armored thong--little more than a belt--jingles uselessly against your skin. Remembering the female orc you were licking and know the aching feeling of an abandoned cunt, you reach out hoping to find her. Your left had finds a cock, which you start stroking. Your right finds a wet slit, that could belong to the female, and starts pleasuring it as well. You feel guilty but tell yourself you aren't trying to pleasure enemy orcs just hoping to tire them out. You don't really believe it but the watchmen might.

The cock in your butt is pulled out, and you feel warm cum splatter across your back. You are close to another orgasm yourself and reach it when the orc forces his shaft into your throat, holding it there while he cums. His large cock prevents you from breathing, but you are too excited to panic. Your lungs and face start to burn as he pumps quite a lot of semen into you. Clinging to consciousness, you feel him pull out and sweet air fills your lungs. You are vaguely aware of being shifted around.