Yes

"No more....please" it was all her weakened body could say, his cock left a vacuum inside her ass, and she could feel his jism leak from her crack. It was even more humiliating because she knew everyone was looking at her, even Kendra.

"You challenged me, human. I didn't desire this, you did" The Orc moved to stand in from of her, and only then the princess noticed how she could lower her violated anus. The slurs coming from the audience were evil and cruel, wasn't there one among them with an ounce of compassion?

"It was the ring... it was all the ring." Her sweaty fingers made sliding it off easy. It fell to the ground with a heavy thud. "please, have mercy"

"Orcs don't respect mercy" perhaps Liandra could have heard the shame in his admonition of his race, but she didn't. "Beg, like the bitch in heat you already proved to be"

"No! it was the ring, i swear!" She pointed to the enchanted object.

"Then we continue" her numbed body, deprived of the tigress blessings, was no match in agility or strength, and she was soon overpowered again. She was yelling and crying, but once he got to hold her he whispered "remember who you are, these people are watching"

She felt his hands... paws... caress her treacherous body. She could see the coterie of Nocternians and demonic races gathered around them. They hurled insults at her, calling her a royal bitch, a slut princess, a wanton whore, an orc fuckslave. She steeled herself at least she would try to have as much of her dignity as she could salvage.

He bent her body forward, thrusting her ass up. She tried to fight him, but was quickly reminded of the difference in their strength. 'I am picking my battles' she told herself as she was bent in front of the orc, ready for another **** on her rear.

His cock had other ideas. She felt its bulbous head pressing on her pussy lips, and she screamed "NO! I am a VIRGIN!" Yells of encouragement and mockery followed, the orc told her "I didn't know, I was trying to save you pain." He began to **** himself on her, and down there she hoped she had enough strength to deny him. "but now... hear them, I cant show you mercy" And neither would Liandra go without a fight, she clenched muscles she never knew she had, held her scream for as long as she could, but eventually she felt her natural barrier break, and the sharp pain take over all her lower torso, it was as if the monster was repeatedly stabbing a knife in her belly.

'failure' she told herself, the cruelest taunt by any of those present. She continued to resist him, but the ease which he slid in and out of her tight channel disheartened her. She didn't know how her own arousal helped him, but it all appeared so futile. She barely noticed the pain, and wished it still hurt more.

Liandra found kendra, she was standing next to a handsome man with lowered eyes. She briefly wondered who he was, he looked like a sorceror. Perhaps a relative. "uh, oh ~oh" soft moans escaped her lips, and she tightened the again. She told herself a luxian lady doesn't behave like that, she shouldn't be feeling pleasure as she was being **** by an orc, she...

Had no better luck holding her second orgasm. She wailed her lust, and found her voice moaning and panting in lieu with Scro´s steady thrusts. "it feels so good..." she didn't mean to say that, and the overbearing wave refused to end. A third, large wave reached her "Wu-AAAAHHH"

His hand grabbed her tit, and she felt his cock sliding stretching all new and different places inside her pussy as he held her body closer to him "Beg... beg to suck my dick, and I wont give you my son" Horror struck, would he really give her to yet another Orc? and would he give her to another, and another?Her pussy was still burning with desire from her orgasm, and it seemed like an endless source of betrayal.

"PLEASE!" She yelled. He slid his hand from her breasts to her hair, and another pull told her to continue "PLEASE! Let me..." It was so hard to concentrate. 'let me suck your cock, master'

"LET ME SUCK YOUR COCK, MASTER!" she would have screamed just about anything. She knelt, and took his cock in her hands, like the mental image that plagued her mind. She kissed his tip, but found the taste most foul, it was a mingle of their juices with her blood and worse, after all. She looked up, into Scro´s eyes, and knew their ruse met his approval, so she ignored the taste.

She kept playing with his cock head, circling her tongue around it, kissing the wet urethra. She felt him press her head on his erection, and slowly gave away, until she couldn't take any more. And still he **** her, **** her to gag.

He began to pistol her face with the same velocity he was doing her cunt, a slow and steady pace that gave her some room to get used to it. Some, but not much.

She had but a fraction of the cock in her mouth when Scro orgasmed. It was a virulent squish of white cum, a copious amount that almost drowned her. She spit a large amount, and he direct his spitting cock to her head and hair, letting it plaster Liandra´s beautiful blond hair.

"You are a worthy adversary, as valorous as you are beautiful" The orc addressed everyone but the woman spitting his cum on the floor. "I laid claim on this woman, and by rights she is mine" Liandra looked up at him, in her heart sure she had convinced him to show her some mercy "But I don't intend to claim her as my ****. She is my wife, remember that when you retell the events that happened today"