you, an obvious lump under the furs

With a mocking laugh, the Undyr confidently approached you. You were paralysed with fear, and could only beg for mercy with your hazel eyes as the tears rolled down your soft cheeks. You shook in horror and awe at his size - he was atleast twice of your own, only covered by a loincloth maintaining the tribal's dignity. His body was largely humanoid, but unnaturally muscular and his tusks extended around a foot from his face. His skin was ash-grey, as were his soulless eyes, and his body was littered with tribal tattoos, many depicting scenes featuring pregnant humans and elves. He ripped the comfort of your furs from you and grinned, loosening his loincloth until it dropped to his feet. His dick was as thick as your forearm, and around six-inches when flaccid. It hung heavily from his body and swung as he approached you.

"Strip, and let me fill you. Then I will leave." You were astounded at the ultimatum, and his ability to speak your language. He was visibly wounded, and so unable to carry any additional weight back home. You assumed his peers had all left, or were too wounded to carry you themselves, but you did not feel lucky in the moment. You knew that you could not overpower him, even alone, even wounded, and so reluctantly gave yourself to the Undyr. You nodded with a tear, and removed your loose shirt, tossing it aside, freeing your firm tits. You lowered your shorts to your feet, and stepped out of them, your arms crossed to protect a shred of dignity. You watched as his girthy meat grew to nine inches at the sight of your slender curves. You were a virgin in every regard, how were you going to take this?

"Wet it." he commanded. With both of you stood, his dick was face height for you - he pushed his head against your soft lips to part them slightly. You took his cock in both your hands and began to stroke it gently, your tongue lingering on the end of his length as you took a section of his mushroom into your mouth. A thick load of pre-cum flooded your throat much to your disgust, but you swallowed in fear of the consequences of pulling away.

"Not good enough." he persisted, gripping your little frame and flipping you over, placing you down on your stomach. He manipulated your lithe body, pushing your head down against the ground and raising your cute ass into the air. He seemed to toy with the idea of filling your asshole for a moment, his finger running over it's pristine pink entrance. But instead he salivated into his hand, rubbing the moisture into his dick and then into the entrance of your virgin pussy. You closed your eyes. It felt strangely okay. You could even feel yourself dripping. Then there was a pressure building up at your entrance.

His head pushed against the resistance of your tight hole. You felt yourself stretching to accomodate his thickness as you squealed in an ecstatic combination of pain and pleasure. "Hnnnnggg.... ahh.. ahh..ohh...fuck..". You took his head inside you, feeling the rimmed base of it massage your tunnel. He held you down as he **** each inch into your tiny body, letting out animalistic grunts which seemed to turn you on - perhaps you were not so dissimilar after all. You rested your hand on your once-flat stomach, it had distended around the shape of his cock - and it felt amazing. The Undyr grew impatient of your pussy's struggle, slamming the remaining three inches into you, leaving your soft buttcheeks resting against the base of his meat.

He withdrew, but only by a few inches, before pushing back into your body - you could feel the tip of his cock pushing against the entrance to your womb. His pace began to build, as your body lubricated him to slide easily in and out, and your moans grew louder and louder. He gripped your shoulders, pulling you back onto his length ensuring you took every inch. You had never been filled before and you never wanted the feeling to end. As his pace grew your eyes began to roll into the back of your head, your pussy heated like an iron and you drooled in pleasure as you reached a mind-shattering orgasm, spraying your juices all over his cock. Shortly after, he lifted you from the ground, stood upright with you impaled on his length, and let gravity pull you down every inch as he flooded your insides with his thick warm seed.

He placed you onto the ground surpsingly gently and slid his cock out of you as his cum leaked from your gaping pussy. You'd never felt soreness like it, but you craved more. Without saying a word, the Undyr took his loincloth and walked out, leaving you in a pool of bodily fluids. You caught your breath as the realisation of what just happened set in and wobbled to the barrel to wash yourself - you felt violated, and sticky. You had survived - you just hoped you weren't pregnant. Gathering your satchel and redressing yourself, you limped out of your shack and began the journey to Yaren. It was going to be a long, arduous journey, but you had no other choice.

After two days walk you had left the arid shrubland of your home village heading south towards the capital. You had only ever been to Yaren for the King's coronation two years ago and estimated you had atleast another days march ahead, but you moved with growing insecurity regarding your food supplies.