The crowd claims a maiden

You struggle against the crowd, thrashing about as they hold your arms and legs down. Laying on your back you have no maneuverability and your struggle doesn’t seem to yield any results. A man positions himself between your legs. You press your knees together, attempting to deny him entry but he pries them open. With your final defense shattered, you close your eyes in fear as you can’t help but cry now. You never wanted this. If this was the result of losing, you would’ve kept your mouth shut and never fought to begin with. Your first time, something you had hoped to save for a special person, is going to be taken from you by ****.

With your legs **** open, the man between them forces the tip of his manhood into your virgin pussy. You grit your teeth in anticipation and feel him tear through your hymen. With that thrust your maidenhood is forever gone, robbed by some drunkard who **** himself on you. Enjoying the warmth of your pussy, the man is still for a moment before he slowly begins thrusting into you. The **** of his thrusts causes you to rock against the table. Your bountiful tits bounce along as you’re fucked. Warm liquid shoots across your chest and stomach as you feel two men finish on either side of you. An old man talks to the one between your legs.

“Aw yeah she’s a breeder. Look at that cunt.”

“Fuck yeah she is, she was a virgin until I took her. Her cunt is like a **** grip on my cock.”

“You lucky bastard! You plan on shooting your seed into her?”

“Why not? If her kid comes out looking like me all the better.”

The fear of impregnation causes you to struggle more against your captors as you manage to scream out for help. Nobody seems to notice your pleas as they either partake in your body, or other wise ignore your existence. Your screaming does attract a man who lines up at your mouth. His penis forces its way past your lips as your screams of protest are muffled.

“Fuck there it is lads.” The man at your crotch says pumping into you hard one last time. You feel his cock press against your cervix as you feel a warmth bloom inside you. He pulls away, before another man pushes to the front of the line and takes your pussy. A small trickle of cum and virgin blood escape your snatch as he plunges into you. His cock is much bigger than the last man’s, as you feel him stretch your dwarven cunt. This elicits a moan of discomfort as your lips have settled around the cock of the man at your mouth. Another rope of cum shoots out across your body as you feel it land on your pubic area. The man in your mouth suddenly grunts as you feel his hot cum shoot down your throat. You gag on his massive load as its pungent taste fills your mouth. He pulls out his cock as a new person appears at your lips.

Wearily looking up, you feel Elsara plant her pretty pink pussy on your lips. The scent of her half elven cunt is almost aromatic and sweet like a fruit. You’d find it strange if she wasn’t already forcing her cunt into your face, grinding against it. You try your best to pleasure her, as your dominator moans while taunting you.

“Who’s my little dwarven slut? That right you are! Get used to tasting my cunt because that’s where you actually have talent.”

By the time she finishes, your face is drenched in her liquids. She forces her tongue into your mouth as she gently strokes your face. She briefly stops to squeeze your breasts a few times before she departs.

Since she sat down, you’ve counted at least 5 more men who have finished inside you. Your defiled cunt is now filthy with spunk. The crowd parts, giving you an opportunity to escape.