You'll be brought back before your masters having learned your place

You dream fitfully, unable to wake up. You feel so many things and you can't tell what is real. You feel your holes violated again and again, by many different objects. You dream of sucking orc dick, drinking down their cum and piss. You dream of being taken up your little shithole, of having your tight elven ass pussy thoroughly ravaged. You dream of being beaten, spit upon, and humiliated, and it fills you with perverse sexual desire.

Your body feels strange. When you can feel it, it feels like your skin is warm and fuzzy. Your insides sometimes feel numb, sometimes are filled with incredible pleasure, sometimes filled with all sorts of aches and pain. Eventually, every sensation starts to rush away, like you're being violently pulled away from them, and you awake with a start.

You look around. As the sensation returns to your body, you see that you are in a clean looking room. There is a bed nearby, as well as other furniture, but you are in the middle of the room. You are restrained in a device similar to the stocks you were in earlier. Several orcs are standing around you. As you look up, you realized on of them is Golar, the orc leader.

"You've come back to my my dear, haven't you?" he says.

You respond slowly, and your tongue feels sluggish, "Yes... Master"

"We'll have to get you more enthusiastic soon, but you've had a rough time of things," he says, "Let's help you recuperate, maybe get back at home in your body."

"How did I get here? I don't remember anything sin-"

"Shut up whore," says one of the other orcs, "You will only speak when it is necessary, and if your words are not meant to please your betters, then you are well advised to keep them to yourself."

"Don't think about these things," says Golar, "You don't need to know anything except how to serve. When you are truly ready, you will never even have these thoughts."

The orcs remove your restraints, and begin to lift you into a standing position, although they tower over you.

In fact, these orcs seem to tower over you even more than before. You are looking up at them, but turn your gaze to the room. As they release their grip on you, you almost fall over. You feel weaker than before, but also like your body is heavier. As you look down towards the ground, you realize your chest has grown to massive proportions. Your breasts are nearly the size of your head. Your arms feel like noodles, and even your legs feel a little weak. The orcs lead you over to a mirror.

You stare at yourself slackjawed. You have become a bizarre caricature of elven femininity. Massive breasts hang from a truly tiny frame. Your body tapers at an unnatural angle down towards an impossibly tiny waist, before flaring back out to an absurd set of hips. They twirl you around, and you see your ample ass has grown to at least twice its size, and it protrudes obscenely and comically behind you. Your slim, angular face and small mouth is brought into aggressive contrast to your thick, puffy lips.

You begin to ask what they've done to you before remembering your place. You stand complacently, then turn to look at Golar expectantly.

"Look, she's learning," he says, "Perhaps we should reward her, not to mention test out the improvements we made."

An orc grabs your breasts, kneading them and sending shockwaves through your body. Then he reaches his hand between the massive globes of your enhanced ass, sliding through the crevice all the way to your elven pussy. You feel that you've already become incredibly wet, but as he begins to stroke the exterior of the hole, you realize that it has become a smooth, muscular opening, though it's currently very tightly closed. He forces a finger inside, already stretching the hole, and you squeal involuntarily. That hurts! It also feels good, however.

He withdraws the finger, bringing it to your mouth where you obediently slurp off your assjuice.

The orc positions himself behind you as he removes his clothing, sliding his huge cock between your cheeks. His dick pushes up against your strange new sphincter, before tearing the hole open and slamming inside. He hilts in you almost instantly, and through the pain and pleasure you feel a bizarre sensation, as if a spring inside you had just been stretched until it was straight. His cock drives deep inside you, seemingly deeper than ever before. You realize your torso is physically smaller than before, and he is thrusting well beyond where a cock would normally reach. Your little clit dribbles a few droplets, but your ass begins spraying like crazy, aggressively blasting its pleasure juice.

As he thrusts in and out of you, going deep inside, you feel something rising in your throat. You think at first that you are going to vomit, but before long you realize with a strange sense of terror, disgust and arousal, that what you are feeling is his penis rising into your throat.