Stop running and beg for mercy

You drop to your knees and beg for mercy. Reluctantly, they retrieve the egg and drag you back to their camp, you are tied up and the chief says "You’ll work for your life now, thief"

You are in a tent, with the chief and his trusted lieutenants, they are big, with noble features, and their muscled bodies smell good.

The chief exposes your genitals and says "You will work for me and my lieutenants, do as you’re told, and we’ll see to your food and health. You don't have any honor, and we don't respect you, you will live using your mouth, your hands, and your little butt, you are not allowed to touch your little thing between your legs"
And they laugh, commenting that it looks like a goblin penis, or even smaller.

The shaman casts a spell and arranges your hair, and he explains that, if you leave our tent or you try to escape or harm them, you will be immobilized and you will be thrown to the brutes, they will **** you until you die. You don't fight them, and for this reason, they will avoid the **** with the "treasures", maybe one day you can earn their trust.

Crying, you try to explain but the chief stops you. "You are not allowed to talk, just nod with your head"

You nod, and the shaman enters the tent and finishes his job. You take a bath, and your new life starts.

The chief and his lieutenants are gentle, they treat you like a precious flower, they don't want to hurt you, and they dilate your ass before the penetration using a potion with magic lube. You are fucked until the end of the night. Humiliated and defeated, you endure the **** until they are satisfied.

They drink orcish ale and play a game similar to chess. Thirsty and hungry, you look at their food and drinks. They are gentle and offer you to play, drink ,and eat with them, the chief says that you will be treated like a guest, not a ****, unless you break the rules.

He says that humans are hostile and sometimes kill orcs for pleasure and something called XP, so they have to be careful. But you seem to be different.

You nod with your head.

The ale and alcoholic drinks from this world have a "special effect" on people from other dimensions. You forget about your world, and after a few days, you think that your right place is to be here and serve the chief. They are so happy with your sexual services and your attitude that you have a long life full of gifts, and you are treated like a princess.

The gangbangs are a common practice, and you willingly accept their cocks in every hole, you love it, and you earn a special place with them.

Unfortunately, you never returned to your world.

Bad ending: "I'm their guest"