This is your last, best hope

Tired, beaten and abused, but not yet completely defeated, you carefully look around. There are still lots of beast men fucking elves around you, but the numbers seem to have diminished somewhat. More importantly, they're all quite engrossed in what they are doing.

You wait for a couple minutes, just to make sure the coast is clear. Then, when nobody is looking your way, you lift your arms very slightly, just enough to raise the top of the stocks. Then, very slowly you withdraw your arms. Once you are clear you straighten up, you back aching. Your stomach is swollen with orc cum, and your ass is very sore. Your legs and core feel weak, their muscles completely tired. You crouch slightly, trying to stay low, and begin to move away.

You are **** to move in a sort of waddle, with the plug inside you squirming around in your cum packed anus. You creep towards the rear exit of this structure, staying mostly out of sight. After an agonizing minute, you make your way to the canvas covered exit. You lift up the heavy material with one arm, then slip outside.

The cold hits you immediately, and you can't help but shiver. The air bites your moist, naked skin. Looking around, you don't see anybody, so you creep around the edge of this large structure. You peer around a corner, noting a large number of soldiers, some of whom appear to be posted as guards. You realize your best bet is to just head away from here, in the same direction you exited in. You begin to walk away, being careful to keep the bulk of the structure between you and the lookouts.

As you walk, you get colder and colder. You realize you have no idea where you are, or where you are going. You hope to find shelter somewhere, then you can stop and recuperate.

After about half an hour of walking you arrive at a small forest. You are freezing cold now, and your teeth are chattering. Hopefully somewhere in here you can find somewhere to hunker down, maybe cover yourself up, and regain some warmth.

You enter the forest and begin to search. The trees are sparse at first, but get denser. There is a thick leaf litter that you might be able to use to insulate yourself, but you have to act quickly. You find a slight hollow under a large tree and reach down with shaking hands to clear the ground. You are lining it with leaves and branches when you hear a slight snap from behind you. Goosebumps rise on your skin as you slowly turn your head.

You see a huge creature, something like a monstrous wolf, gazing at your back. It's crouched slightly, ready to pounce.

Your life flashes before your eyes again, as adrenaline floods your system. You can't fight this thing, but there's no way you can outrun it.

Willing your freezing and tired limbs into action, you jump for a low branch. The movement jostles the plug in your ass, sending an electric shock of pleasure through your numb body. You almost lose your grip, but hold on, climbing up onto the branch, then further into the tree. The creature does not pounce on you, but it moves to the base of the tree, eyes still fixed on you, looking up. It knows you have nowhere to go.

As you sit, shivering in this tree, you feel yourself slipping away. You can't believe this is how you are going to die. Falling frozen from a tree to be devoured by some monster. You begin to keel forward, before catching yourself. It happens several more times, before you miss. Tumbling out of the tree, the painful **** of the impact forces the air out of you. With fading vision you look at the creature.

That's strange, it's not moving to eat you.

The last thing you see before your vision fades, is a pair of feet in heavy boots walking toward you...