Run for the forest as fast as you can

The forest is just outside your reach. All you have to do is make a mad dash for it without looking back. You grab the sides of your skirt and lift it up so that you don't end up stepping all over it. You gather your strength and take a deep breath.

You bolt off from the alley toward the forest. The sight of burning buildings and yelling villagers blaze past the sides of your vision, but you stay focused on the forest in front of you.

You're halfway there, but your dress is causing you to stumble around. You can hardly run at your top speed in your current outfit.

"There is one!" you hear someone yell behind you. You turn your head behind you, seeing one of the green orcs pointing towards you. A gasp escapes from your mouth as you realize you've been spotted.

Suddenly you step on the edge of your dress from the distraction. You trip instantly, falling forward on the dirt ground. You land on your hands and knees rather softly, but you're still a little jarred. Looking behind you; you see that a group of orcs are now charging toward you. You can't possibly outrun them now in your dress. Your hearts speeds up and you look side to side as you try and find a way to escape.

An open door on the house beside you catches your attention. You look behind you again, and the orcs are getting dangerously close. Without hesitation, you stumble up and toward the open door beside you. You burst into the dark home and slam the door behind you. You move the bar lock into place and lean your back against the barred door in order to catch your breath.

Your eyes are closed as you breathe hard and your ears are ringing from the chaos. Hearing slowly returns to you. As it does, a constant noise fills the halls of the house. Your eyes quickly open, realizing it's the distinct sound of female moans. Your eyes meet a group of orcs in the darkness, their bodies bare. There are at least four of them within the home. Together with each one is a naked human female.

The nude bodies of the male orcs and human females are tied together in different positions. One woman is on her back with the orc's body veiled over hers. Another is being pounded from behind. Another one is even riding the orc in his lap. It's hard to tell whether these women are even being **** with the amount of moaning and gasping they're doing.

Neither the rutting orcs nor women notice you, too caught up in their lust to have heard you. However, someone besides the copulating mates did hear you, as an unoccupied orc move out of the shadows towards you. His green bulging muscles are apparent to you as his intimidating bulk approaches you. More so, the swinging weapon between his legs catches your attention. Even half flaccid, the cock is gigantic, further enunciated by a large, heavy sack.

Your eyes keep focused on the monstrous thing, but the orc speaks up, breaking you out of your trance. "Well, looky here. Look like another one decided to join our fun."

You're frozen still in fear, unable to move a single limb. A loud hit on the door behind you causes you to jump.

"And it looks like some others want to join, too," the nude orc in front of you says with a chuckle. He reaches out to you and pulls you by the arm away from the door. With his free hand, he pulls up the bar lock and swings open the door. "Looking for this little minx?" the orc asks a pair of orcs standing outside. He pulls you into the doorway to present you to your chasers. "You're free to join the party with this one," he gestures inward to draw attention to the rutting present within the home.

The pair of orcs outside look at each other silently before turning back to you and smiling. "Can't say, 'no' to an open invitation," one says as he steps inside, already undoing his leather belt.

You are dragged along with the group to where all the other women are being enjoyed. You try your best to struggle free, but the firm grip on your arm from the powerful orc is making your efforts futile. The orcs get to work trying to undress by tugging at your modest milk maid clothes. You flail back and forth to try and stop them.

"Not going to have fun willingly?" one orc says as he stops trying to undress you. "Well, we have something to help convince you." The orc walks over to one of the rutting couples and says, "You about done with this one? I have use for her."

"Almost done with her," the orc screwing the willing human female replies. Within moments, he grits his teeth and hollers as he unleashed his potent seed inside the woman. The human woman screams in her own orgasm despite being violated like this. The orc pulls out, a trail of his spunk following his cock out of the female's body. "All yours," he says.

"You," the orc that had tried to undress you says to the freshly fucked woman. "Show this one how much fun you're having." The woman sits up, her form still quivering from the afterglow. You recognize her as one of the village girls; her name is Isabel. She is not much older than you, but she is much curvier. Long, brown curly hair falls from her head, and her blue eyes pierce with their entrancing gaze. She stands up and walks over to you, her steps uneven. Her hands reach over your blouse and begin to pull it up slowly.

"Isabel, what are you doing?" you question the woman.

Isabel brings a finger to your lips and shushes you. "It's alright, Luna. These orcs have shown us something wonderful. They've made us feel a pleasure we've never felt before. Won't you join us, too? I know you'll love it as well." She continues to pull up on your blouse until your breasts are exposed.

You can't help but whimper and watch as someone you know is doing this to you. Isabel moves her face to one your nipples, her tongue reaching out in order to tease it. Your back arches instantly as shivers shoot up your spine. Her hands reach down to your hips, feeling your feminine figure as they trace your waist, hips and butt. Her touch is much more thoughtful and loving compared to the orcs, much more welcoming.

You're unsure why she is doing this willingly, but her caressing is causing your senses to ignite. Her hands return to your bosom. She slowly kneads your breasts and occasionally brushes around your nipples, causing you to sigh. She brings her lips to the nape of your neck, further bringing shivers to your body. You can't deny the fact that you're becoming aroused and growing wet between your legs.

Before long, Isabel slips you out of your clothes without much resistance from you. You find yourself lying naked on a table, Isabel hovering over you. Your skin glows in the soft light, becoming shiny with your growing sweat. Your lightly freckled breasts are rising up and down from your deepening breath. You notice the orcs that were trying to undress you are now standing beside you, stroking themselves at the sight of another woman pleasuring you.

Isabel reaches her hand down between your legs. Her fingers lightly touch your folds, brushing past the tip of your clit. You gasp. Your body grows ever hotter, but embarrassment and shame is keeping you from completely submitting.

"What do you say, Luna? Won't you give your beautiful body to these superior males? Look how excited they are to become one with you," Isabel says. You take another look at the orcs, their male genitals in hand. You're hypnotized as they stroke their powerful cocks. The green skin and purple heads look so foreign, yet tempting. Their balls hang low, bloated with powerful orc seed that's so desperately wants to be placed inside your fertile body.