Run Out Of The Cabin, Screaming

This can't be, you're a woman, a slut of an elf who looks like your mother. It's far too much for you to handle and you run out of the cabin, screaming your lungs out. You have to get home, you have to find a way to reverse this. Your parents might know, or your brother of mind, maybe even the shamen your clan will help you.

But as you reach your village, every orc within stops what they are doing, and stare at you with pure lust. Your dreams come crashing down as your new situation becomes clear. You aren't an orc running home for help, you are a naked helpless elf who has just run into the village. The entire village is looking out you and you can see their lust start to take over as they realize you are alone and unclaimed, ripe for the taking. You freeze in fear as you see the pants tighten in the entire crowd as their cocks harden. They're going to **** you, your own friends and family are going to **** your body you realize with terror.

As the entire village inches closer to you, you quickly take a quick glance around to weigh your options. The exit isn't yet blocked by orcs, but most areas around you are closed as they encircle you. There is a clear path to your house, but it could quickly close. There isn't much choice here, it is either back to the witch or try and run home. Unless you give up and just let them have you. Of course, allowing this would mean that the entire village with will have their way with you without rest. As terrible as that sounds, something inside you tells you to give in and spread your legs and let heaven be pounded into you.