She threatens the drow

Teysa took a deep breath. "Tell me," she began, "or things might not go so well for you." She laid a hand on her mace. This did not have the desire effect. The guards chuckled, and two of them began to slip around behind the women. Aliara's hand crept towards her dagger. "Tey," she whispered, "that might not have been such a great idea." Behind her, Teysa heard a snik as the door's bolt slid home.

"No," said the lead drow, "I don't think it was. I think I need to teach you surface bitches a lesson in manners." He drew his short sword with excruciating slowness.

They all stood frozen a moment. Then the tension of the moment popped like a soap bubble. With a war cry, Teysa unshipped her mace as Aliara's daggers leapt into her hands. At the same time all five drow were moving, grabbing weapons off the counter and lunging at the two.

Teysa and Aliara stood back to back as the drow encircled them. The leader lunged at Teysa, aiming a high cut at her head. She parried with the mace and swung in a wide horizontal arc that made him duck wildly back. Another came at Aliara, whose daggers weaved a pattern of steel through the air. They tested the women's defenses, probed and withdrew. They're not calling for the guards outside. Cocky. Teysa scanned for exits-- the door behind them was barred, but a hallway led farther along the wall. If we can get in there...

She bulled at the lead drow. Her shoulder barge caught him off guard and knocked him down, and a vicious swat from her mace sent him sprawling. Another guard, this one female and carrying a rapier, sprang up to block her way, but Teysa's momentum could not be checked. Her mace was much heavier than the drow woman's weapons. She raised it smash her out of the way...

And stumbled as something heavy crashed into her hand.

A pair of heavy lead weights linked by cord had fouled her wrist. The guard who had thrown the bolas advanced on her, whirling another one. As Teysa struggled to free herself, one of the guard swept her legs out from under her with his spear. She landed hard and lost her grip on her mace. The female drow pinned her with a knee in the small of her back, and Teysa cried out in pain. Aliara turned involuntarily at the sound and a guard tackled her to the ground.

As quickly as it had begun, the two of them were on the ground. Two guards held each by the arms while the leader picked himself up off the ground, his nose swollen and bleeding. He spat a gob of bloody mucous.
"Right, I'm going to teach you surface cunts a lesson. Manacle her." Teysa felt her arms wrenched painfully behind her back, and one of the guards clapped a set of heavy irons on her wrists. She could see the same happening to Aliara, who knelt stoically with her head down. A guard pulled Teysa to her feet, then slammed her facefirst down onto the table. Wham!

All of them laughed as she rebounded dizzily. The female drow leapt onto the table with her and pressed her face down, crushing her cheek painfully into the stone surface. Teysa tried to struggle, but she was disoriented and weakened by the repeated blows. She stared at the wall as behind her, the drow fumbled with her trousers. Eventually she felt a tug-- someone was cutting her clothes off with a knife. They fell in scraps to the ground and a hand roughly grabbed her cotton undergarments and ripped them off.

The sudden cool air on her pussy made her gasp. She realized what had to be coming next and steeled herself for it. The lead drow stood behind her. He leaned over her ear and snarled into it, "Ready, bitch?"

Before she could frame a response she felt him thrusting himself into her. She tried to hold her legs together, but the drow pushed past her resistance. His hard cock slammed past her lips, knocking the wind out of her with a gasp.

The guards all laughed at her grunt of pain as the captain pulled himself almost all the way out, then slammed home again. His cock was massive and girthy, though it did not match the ovipositor. Still, she felt a sharp stab of pain every time he bottomed out. He swatted her ass with one hand, making her yelp. Tears pricked the corners of her eyes. From behind her, she could hear the drow cheering and clapping. "You want us to save the other one for you, boss?" one asked. Above her the captain grunted as he thrust. "No, go ahead and break her in. I'll take a turn later." This was followed by the sound of cloth tearing. Aliara tried to stay silent, but Teysa heard her yelp a little. Li, no! I'm so sorry!

She could hear a rhythmic thwap-thwap-thwap as the captain's balls slapped against her with each thrust. He seemed intent on grinding her into the table. Each time he pistoned into her her hips smashed painfully into the table's edge. The female drow knotted her fingers through Teysa's hair and held her head in place. Tears trickled down her cheeks and pooled on the table as the violation went on and on. She tried to block it out, but each thrust set off a new ache. To her shame and embarrassment, she could feel herself growing wet. Her clit throbbed as the captain punished her quim, and she could feel an orgasm building. The captain felt it, too. "She's getting wet, boys! Looks like she likes it after all!" They laughed, none louder than the female holding her head down.

Without warning, the captain withdrew. Teysa wondered if he had finished without her noticing, but her reprieve was short lived. She felt something positioned at the entrance to her asshole. "Please, n-" she had time to gasp before he rammed his member home.

Pain flared through her hips as she felt him battering past her resistance. She tried to clench her butt cheeks, but the invasive rod pummeled her mercilessly. She felt the familiar sensation of stretching, deep within her bowels. With each thrust she yelped in pain as she felt her body distorted by this huge invader. She tried to beg. "Please, stop, not there, please, I'll-"

"Shut her up, Kyv!" roared the captain. The female drow holding her cackled. "With pleasure, sir!"
She grabbed Teysa's head by the hair in both hands and pulled it off the table. Teysa had time to see that the drow had removed her trousers before the elf yanked her forward and down, burying her face in elven pussy. "Start licking, ****!" she laughed.

Teysa couldn't breathe. The elf's grip on her hair was like iron. Her pussy was warm and wet, and as Teysa struggled for air some of the bitter juices ran into her mouth. She gagged with revulsion. Her tongue stuck out involuntarily and the elf above her laughed. "She's getting into it! This one's got spirit!" She looked down at Teysa. "Lick if you want air, cunt. That's the deal."
Teysa's resistance crumbled. She could feel the captain's cock plunging deep into her anus, but the pain had dulled. She stuck out her tongue and began to lick. The dark elf's pussy quivered and contracted, and from somewhere above her Teysa could hear her sigh. "Ooh, she's good!" giggled the drow. "You've done this before, haven't you? Is that your little girlfriend over there? She's really working over Jarek's cock, maybe she goes both ways." A moan stopped her taunting, and she shivered. She pulled Teysa's hair painfully as she shoved the paladin harder against her pussy. "Deeper! Come on, get in there!"

Teysa licked desperately. Her tongue parted the ebony folds of the elf's cunt and lapped greedily at her interior. She felt her head bobbing back and forth as her captor shook it, pushing Teysa's nose onto her clit. From behind her, the thrusting grew more frenzied. Each slap of flesh against flesh was accompanied by a grunt. Finally the drow captain stiffened. Teysa felt ropes of warm, thick cum gushing into her ass from behind, filling her rectum with sticky fluid. The captain pulled out and a thin stream of liquid drooled out of her abused asshole after him. "Who's next?" he asked.

Another drow stepped up behind her. Teysa moaned as this one shoved into her already-sore pussy and began to thrust. "Oooh, you really blew her out, captain! Can't barely feel nothing!" The guards all laughed except the female on the table, who shuddered and bucked her hips into Teysa's face. Her girl-cum spurted onto Teysa's face and down her throat, setting off a coughing spasm. The female released her hair and leaned back, sated.

One by one the guards took a turn at Teysa. Some came in her pussy, others filled up her ass. More than five took a turn, so they must have called in their friends. The ordeal seemed to last for hours and hours, and a thicky, sticky mixture of cum and other fluids leaked down both legs and oozed from her gaping holes. Finally it was over and the semi-conscious Teysa was tossed into a corner next to Aliara. The half elf twitched and crawled weakly into Teysa's arms, resting her head against the paladin's breasts. The two of them were too tired and sore to do anything else. Faintly, from somewhere above, Teysa heard voices.
"So what do we do with them now?"

"Sell 'em at the Meat Market. They look like hard workers. Always demand for slaves in this town."

With those words echoing in her ears, Teysa let unconsciousness claim her.

(GAME OVER)