The chance to have sex for the first time in a month

Oblivion recedes from your mind as you regain consciousness. You're lying on wood, and as you open your eyes you realize you're still up on the stage. You see several orcs standing over you.

"Get up princess," says your previous tormentor.

You rise unsteadily, impeded both by your bonds and your recent unconsciousness. As you do so, the orc bends down, helping you up while shamelessly fondling your ass and soft, developing breasts. As you reach a standing position, he continues to squeeze your chest, massaging your breasts, then brushing his fingers over the nipples. It feels like jolts of electricity passing through your body every time one of his rough fingers grazes your sensitive buds. You feel your little penis slowly rising.

"Do you have a wife?" he asks.

You are silent for a moment, then respond, "Y-yes."

"And do you make love with her using your little clitoris?" he asks, reaching down to pinch your tiny penis.

"Y-yes."

"When's the last time you made love?"

"O-over a month ago," you respond. You're afraid he will be able to tell if you lie, but you still refrain from explaining the circumstances.

"Ah, you poor thing! You must be so pent up. We're going to give you a chance to have some real sex, right now," says the orc, "But when I say real, I mean real. I have a feeling you've been doing it very wrong if you've been trying to use that little clit. Don't worry, we'll show all of you elven girls the right way for you to fuck. Maybe in the end you'll even thank us."

You shiver involuntarily. While you would rather not think about it, it's hard to not understand exactly what he is implying.

"First though, we have to make sure you won't be doing any backsliding," says the orc, turning to his men again, "Lock this little thing up."

Within seconds a soldier rushes up to you, holding something metal and glinting in its hand. It squeezes your clit in one hand, and your balls in the other. The painful grasp quickly softens your penis, and the soldier slots the device over your shrunken manhood. You hear a click and he steps back. You look down to see a tiny cage affixed around your penis. There are holes along it, as well as at the end, presumably to allow fluids through, but there is almost no space within it. The space that does exist seems to be filled with a layer of metal spikes. You realize with horror that it will not be possible to achieve an erection while wearing this device, even considering your truly minute size.

"Perfect," says the lead orc, clapping his hands, "But of course, a princess should lead her people. Get the rest of these fine ladies fitted men."

As orcish soldiers rush to lock up the rest of your generals manhoods, you are dragged toward the center of the stage. You notice one of your generals struggling valiantly, and mutter a brief prayer for mercy for his sake. When you are **** to your knees at center stage, the black human turns towards you, reaching into his pants and drawing out his own penis. It is not as large as the orc's, but it's still massive from your perspective. Veiny, thick and throbbing, he casually shoves it into your mouth and begins fucking your face before you can even process what is happening.

The sloppy sound of a big shaft driving into your mouth and throat fills your ears. A mix of slurping and slapping noises distracts you from the plight of your comrades, and the pleasure from having your throat fucked begins to fill you again. This time, however, everytime your penis begins to become erect it is immediately painfully restrained by its cage. Your pleasure grows alongside a feeling of deep frustration. Instead of coalescing near the base of your penis, you feel your center of pleasure move deeper inside you, somewhere in your bowels. As your esophagus is battered by this invader, you find the pleasure inside you welling up continuously, tantalizingly close to some great conclusion, then falling back down to a low frustration, over and over again. You almost forget about the situation you're in, as your greatest grievance becomes your inability to get off to a man's genitals in your mouth.

You might not be able to get off, but the black man certainly can. After sloppily ravaging your mouth and throat, he blasts a load into your mouth and throat, holding his cockhead inside you until you thoroughly swallow the entire thing. He steps back, satisfied, as the orc approaches you from behind again, standing you up.

This time his groping goes further, and you feel a finger descend between your rear cleavage, sliding between the globes of your ass to press against your tiny anus. He brushes the finger back and forth, drawing forth confusing feelings, before stabbing it against your tight sphincter. You instinctively clamp down to reject the invader, but you realize your entire ass is slick with fluid. The finger keeps poking and prodding, and the intrepid digit quickly manages to infiltrate your tight hole and penetrate your body. Inside, it slides around, massaging the inner walls of your rectum. You almost fall over due to the intensity of the sensations you feel.

His internal massage continues, and he slips another finger into you. He begins to alternate between pressing his fingers hard against your inner walls and rubbing, and thrusting his fingers in and out of your whole. You feel a sensation you can only describe as your ass watering as the pleasure inside you builds to a crescendo. Just when it feels like you might crest it, he pulls his fingers out.

"That's more than enough foreplay for a slut like you," he says, "On to the real deal."

This is the moment of truth. Grabbing you from behind, the orc presses his fully engorged penis against your back as he returns to molesting your chest. He slides one hand down to hold your narrow waist, and places the other on the small of your back, pushing your torso forward. When your head has dipped well your waist, he undoes the bonds on your legs, forcing them apart with a knee. You stand there, shivering, with your face down and ass pointed up and at your tormentor, legs spread wide, bound hands pressed against the ground.

You feel something hot and heavy rest in the crevasse of your ass, before it slides back and between your ass cheeks. Moments later, you feel an intensifying pressure against your anus.

Suddenly, your hole gives way with an almost snapping sensation, and the huge orc cock slides inside your rectum. You scream out in pain as he stretches you beyond any natural limit. As your hole tries desperately to accommodate his giant dick, it involuntarily clamps down. You feel full and stretched beyond anything you can imagine, but the pressure against your rectums walls and your sphincter also brings out an undeniable pleasure. As the orc begins to move, the pleasure grows, even as you continue to moan and scream from the pain.

The orc withdraws from your battered hole, only to thrust back in, deeper this time. He continues to thrust in and out, gaining ground every time, to your continuing discomfort. Pretty soon, he has half his cock inside you, and he seems to have run up against some sort of obstacle. Still struggling to cope with the overwhelming feeling of being filled, all you can do is moan. The orc pulls back, almost entirely out of you, lines himself up for a moment, then slams forward violently, smashing up against this barrier. He repeats his battering ****, sending fresh waves of beautiful pain through you, before smashing through, apparently having overcome the blockage. Now you can feel him deep inside your guts, thrusting his entire enormous cock into you, rearranging your insides.

He becomes to fuck you with deep, long strokes, sliding through your entire lower intestinal tract. Every thrust caused you to whimper, but it brought exquisite pleasure with it too. Before you realize, you're almost ready to burst again. He continues to thrust into you as you lament your inability to orgasm. But you do not fall back down. Your pleasure and the pressure within you continues to build and build, reaching heights you previously would never have imagined possible. Your clit screams out in pain as it is constantly beating back from erection by its constricting cage until it finally surrenders to limpness. Just as it does so, and you believe your pleasure will finally be replaced with frustration, a mammoth blow from the orcish penis is delivered to your guts. You feel as if something inside you is knocked loose, accompanied by a stabbing pain. This elevates your incredible pleasure, bringing you over the top.

You begin to cum, uncontrollably. Your entire body convulses and contracts, trying to milk whatever is inside it for all its worth. Your ass squeezes his shaft so hard you are surprised he doesn't scream in pain. Your insides roil, and you feel a great discharge from within your bowels, as if you had just shit all over his cock. Your penis stays completely limp, but you lose control of your bladder, and pee flows freely from your tiny appendage, dribbling all over the floor beneath you. You lose control of your legs and arms and collapse, falling toward the ground.

As you fall, you feel the orcs strong arms grab you and lift you up. Without ever taking his huge member out of your tight gripping hole, he lifts you up until he is holding you in front of himself and fucking your tight ass from below. With his arms wrapped around your body, holding you there, you look out to see your generals looking on in shock and despair as this creature reams your asshole and you spray a weak jet of urine from your useless penis. You become aware of your own face, locked in an expression of pure joy and pleasure, completely overwhelmed by the sexual dominance of this orc.