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Thread: Just Another Elvish Tail {darkest_fate & Major Mario}

Aprile wasn't prepared to bear the brunt of Thorak's strength so soon, though in hindsight she was asking for it when she approached him. Her arm felt like it was on fire merely from being in the orc's grasp, and when she was pressed tight against the cage and its bony walls, she felt very, very uncomfortable. Her cheek was smooshed against one of the bars and gave her furious pout a more childlike appearance. It wasn't a position anyone wanted to be in, so rather than submit to it Aprile started her work on trying to free herself from Thorak's grasp. The flat edge of her free hand chopped down upon Thorak's hand, though it probably wouldn't have amounted to much given an orc's strength. Regardless, if that failed, Aprile would continue struggling and striking her hand against his grasp. Unhand me! Aprile barked. Ugh, she couldn't stand being near this orc anymore. His breath was beyond awful it was as if she was speaking to a frenzied cannibal!
Thread: Just Another Elvish Tail {darkest_fate & Major Mario}

The expected struggle forced Thorak's groin to harden all the further. The orc smiled as he watched the elf struggle. Her chop actually hurt a little he had to give her that much, at the very least. It almost felt like being hit by an unruly child. For that matter, the elf looked very much like that as she barked and struggled against him. Thorak didn't move for a few moments, letting her thrash and pull against his strength, knowing that she could no more break his grasp than she could teleport out of the cage. Then his arm blurred as he moved. He grabbed some of her hair, seizing the yellow strands between thick fingers. The orc pulled forward, practically slamming Aprile's head against the cage. His other hand left grabbing her body to quickly come up. Within seconds, he'd tied an intricate knot around the elf's hair, the end of it very much outside the cage. Thorak hesitated for another moment, anticipating Aprile's movements. He fully expected her to attempt to untie herself, to move her hands up and toward the hair. He'd be waiting, hoping for that, or even for her to start thrashing. The moment he saw her movements, he would move again. This time he would work to grab both her hands. These he would also extend just beyond the cage, pulling them tight, grabbing hold of them with his impressive, steely grasp. Another hand would flash, ripping a shred from Aprile's garb. It would soon wrap the wrists together, further binding the elf to the cage. Then, and only then, would the orc chief back a step from the cage. He would watch the squirming, writhing elf, pinned to the cage wall by hair and by her own hands, wanting to see that realization come onto her face, accented all the further by the rain beating upon them all.
Thread: Just Another Elvish Tail {darkest_fate & Major Mario}

Bright lights flashed into Aprile's vision when she felt searing pain coming from her scalp. Her vision blurred even further when her head collided with the bars of her cage, and for a moment she was incapacitated. She stood there with her head held high against the bars of the cage and hissed in agony as if she was going to fall over at any second. But the knight's pride and stature kept her upright, which only served to be her downfall. By the time she regained consciousness and could see things again, her hair had been tied around a bar. Clever, Aprile thought to herself, and shame on me for not cutting my hair. This thought carried Aprile's actions as she tried to reach up and either untie the knot of hair or at the very least cut through her own strands with sharp fingernails. Shock grasped her as even her wrists were pulled through the spaces between the bars. No matter how much she struggled against Thorak's advances, she was still dizzy from the slam into the bars and thus could not react fast enough. In time her hands were bound just as well as her hair was, only this time the orc had used a piece of her outfit to tie her up. Feh! Bastard! she spat. She couldn't look at the orc without putting a strain on her scalp. Grrr... The elf wore a bitter, disgusted grimace that soon turned into a snarl at being constrained. For a few seconds Aprile writhed and struggled against her bindings, doing so much as to wring her wrists in an attempt to loosen the binds before giving it a rest. It would do no good to exhaust her strength so quickly, and suffice to say, Aprile didn't want to give Thorak any satisfaction. The very least she did at this point was move her wrists up and down in an attempt to find some gnarled spot on the bars with which to use as a tool.
Thread: Just Another Elvish Tail {darkest_fate & Major Mario}

Bastard, well, that was technically accurate. Thorak stared at the elf as she continued, watching her struggle and pull against the bindings. Her hair strained, her body writhed deliciously along the cage. His men cheered as they saw that the uppity elf had been put into such a wonderful position. Doubtless it wasn't just Thorak's member which had started swelling. Orcish hands would soon be closing around thick cocks, and those of higher status would be barking at the lowers to go get some of the meat slaves they still had around. How much longer are you going to resist, pointy-ear? Thorak said, sliding from the elvish for the first part and his own language for the slur. He reached a hand up, threading through the cage, and reached for Aprile's breast. One meaty hand soon encircled the elf's entire breast, and he began rolling. He squeezed her through the wet, worn fabric of her garb. First a gentle, testing squeeze, as if realizing the weight and give of the orb. How perky was a ferocious elf? How firm, how large? Thorak's hand clearly wanted to judge as if he were a discerning fruit vendor at market. Then he rolled, dragging his rough digits along the cloth, clearly seeking about. Please don't make this easy on me, he said, as he stepped forward. His cock had started to unfurl now, rising like a pillar between his legs. Like all orcs, Thorak was large, far larger than elves. His cock would be nearly as big as Aprile's forearm, and certainly left wild, save for ornaments that had been added to further assert his status. It twitched all the more fiercely as Thorak brought his other hand up, reaching for the other breast now. They worked in perfect unison, each matching the other, working and squeezing and teasing and pulling. Now would be an excellent time to start yelping about your innocence, the orc suggested, leaning forward. Or perhaps to start telling me how you're going to remove my eyes again I did like that one. Just don't give in quite yet, he leaned down, my money's on a few days, after all.
Thread: Just Another Elvish Tail {darkest_fate & Major Mario}

Aprile's breasts were actually quite full and magnificent in their own way. Not perky but not horrendously big either, they were just above average, the right mixture of softness and elasticity. It was quite impressive, actually, how Aprile managed to hide them in her current outfit, though as Thorak would discover, it appeared that she did what she could to reduce her breast size with white bindings. Why she did it was anyone's guess, though it might be because most armor did not accommodate large busts. Were those bindings to be removed, Thorak probably would be pleased with touching them. Be that as it may, Aprile was not happy that she was being groped. She gritted her teeth and moved her body about in an attempt to shake off his hands, so despite Thorak's best efforts the most he would be able to do would be to get a few passing gropes, squeezes and teases. Regardless, if his efforts were to try and tease Aprile to the point where she would become flustered and blush, he would succeed. A pink flush arose in Aprile's cheeks at the indignity of being grabbed by a brute. Oh sod off, Aprile muttered as she managed to look Thorak in the eye. The hair being tied in a knot was making things very hard for her. You know as well as I do that nobody is innocent. We can go on and on about this all day if you'd like! But I'd like to know one thing, Thorak, she said, hissing his name. How's your pride? Were you to come into this cage with me, you'll be lucky to leave with most of your parts intact. The elf could see Thorak's monstrous and ridged cock in the corner of her eye and huffed in response. She wasn't the type of woman to swoon over something as simple and pathetic as a male organ!
Thread: Just Another Elvish Tail {darkest_fate & Major Mario}

The elf managed quite a bit of squirming, given how pinned she was at the moment. Again the orc couldn't help but be impressed, impressed and aroused. That mounting arousal thickened his already impressive cock, forcing it to lift further, shifting the loincloth to become more and more visible. He could see her embarrassment, or at least frustration, growing. The flushed cheeks, the bitten off words, even something akin to cursing in elvish, it all spoke to Aprile's composure slipping ever so slightly. The orc's blood pounded as he saw those eyes flash, heard the words. Nobody is innocent, hmm? Again, such strange statements from an elf. Thorak had to wonder if it wasn't this fire and pragmatism that had helped this little thing rise so quickly in the ranks. She hissed his name, taunted him, insisting that he wouldn't last long were he in the cage with her. Brave words for someone who's already defeated and currently tied down like a sow, the orc said. He moved his hands along her body, feeling out her curves. She did seem fairly curvaceous for a young elvish woman. He had to wonder if perhaps there wasn't some human blood in her. It would certainly explain the passion, not to mention the impressive breasts and feminine curves. If you're that eager to get close to me, you can always just say so, Thorak continued. He ran his hand down, leaning forward now. One hand drifted to cup Aprile's rear. The orc gave it a light slap before rubbing around it, clearly feeling his way out, testing the cloth. Again there would be that almost condescending squeeze was she as perky there as she looked? Would he find soft girlish flesh or the hardened muscles of a warrior? Or did Aprile manage to somehow balance the two of them. I can see the flush in your cheeks, elf, the orc growled again as he kept rubbing at the elf's ass. It's perfectly natural. We're all designed to mate, when it comes down to it. Best thing a female can do is pop out children, after all, he chuckled and gave the ass another slap before rubbing at it. We're all waiting to see the face you make when you cum too. I'm already picturing it in my mind...
Thread: Just Another Elvish Tail {darkest_fate & Major Mario}

Though many people were unaware of Aprile's past, perhaps there was someone within Thorak's group of orcs who knew where the knight came from. She was the illegitimate daughter of an elven drunkard and a half-elven whore with plenty of human blood in her. Upon her birth the wee babe had been discarded and left to die, but thanks to the kindness of the city's guards and knights she was offered a second chance and grew up indoctrinated as a pawn for the people instead of a woman. She inherited the human curves and features many loved, but Aprile, out of shame, did what she could to cover those areas up. Even now Thorak would be able to feel that curvaceous ass of hers, how it was taut in some areas and soft in others. Feh, only good for bearing children, eh? Aprile couldn't stop the chuckle from escaping her lips. I see. Like any respectable elf, Aprile detested the idea of getting pregnant with some other race's child, though there were exceptions. An orc, however, was the worst of the lot and was rumored to stretch the vaginal walls so much to render a female useless for months after birth. The sardonic thought of being bedridden and left alone for a few months during her inevitable pregnancy filled Aprile with hope, hope that she would be able to escape one of these days. Surely these orcs cared for their own race enough that they wouldn't harm or bother Aprile during the crucial stages of pregnancy, right? That would give plenty of opportunities, plenty of situations to exploit. Bearing a disgusting spawn was an acceptable price to pay for such fertile planning periods. Being with the knights had starved most of Aprile's erogenous zones of sensations, so for the most part Thorak's attempts to excite her only made her frustrated and exasperated with him. But there was hope for him yet, for even though nerves were starved that only meant that Aprile was more susceptible to the more lewd and aggressive motions. The rubbings to her ass had an effect on the poor elf, enough to increase the flush in her cheeks and entice a groan. Aprile shut her mouth tight and formed a grim, thin frown upon her lips to keep that groan from being vocalized. She would aspire to wait out this indignity, for as long as Thorak got his pleasure from seeing her squirm, Aprile would get her pleasure out of seeing him get frustrated with her.
Thread: Just Another Elvish Tail {darkest_fate & Major Mario}

Strange this elf had curves. That ass felt wonderful against Thorak's fingers. He could feel the soft roundness and plumpness that he generally associated with humans and their ilk. He had to squeeze several times, rubbing to feel just how soft the bottom actually happened to be. The rain caked her clothing to her, so it wasn't as if she could really hide that much. yet the orc swore that something literally wrapped her body tight. She... surely she didn't bind herself? Had the gods somehow created a female that happened to have all the best features of both elf and human? To think, just when Thorak thought his cock couldn't grow any harder... I set best, not only, Thorak corrected. He began outright rubbing the elf's rear, having noticed that she was certainly growing more and more flushed with the motions. You're obviously talented as a fighter. Even the dimmest of my men would acknowledge that. Actually makes you more appealing any offspring begotten out of you would probably inherit that, the orc gave the rare another squeeze before pulling at her garment. He could feel the wet fabric slithering upward, bunching into his hand. Rain continued to wash down, but the orc swore it grew warmer. I'm actually hoping they get some of your natural beauty too. Strange, he ran his hand down her rear, likely very lightly covered now, most elves don't have such deliciously naughty curves. The orc gave her rear another slap, letting out a sharp laugh as water sprayed and flesh undulated. He began rubbing again, looking to try and fully analyze her undergarment, assuming she wore such a thing. Meanwhile his other hand started tracing her curves, feeling along the fabric, clearly trying to deduce what she wore beneath. Thorak's curiosity fed into his arousal what was the elf hiding underneath her garb, hmm? Could she possibly possess a truly impressive bust in addition to a plump ass and actual, honest-to-gods hips?
Thread: Just Another Elvish Tail {darkest_fate & Major Mario}

Th-that's enough. Stop, stop touching me, Aprile growled. She writhed against the orc's grasp and raised her tone, now sounding rather agitated and somewhat fearful. For the love of the goddesses, restrain yourself! But no matter how much Aprile struggled, her hair and wrists were still bound against the bars of the cage she was in. If anything, her struggling was only making things worse. She was getting tired and sore from squirming about while the rain was doing wonders in beating away bits of her resolve. If this heavy rainfall kept up she might just catch a cold, and that would severely hamper her. An elf was lithe enough as they were, so anything that got in the way of their agility and made them easy pickings for orcs was something to be avoided. Aprile huffed and panted with fright as the idea that she might actually be violated sank in. If any of these orcs got a good look at her curves or womanly features, they would never let her go. Damn the goddesses for giving her bodacious hips and a rack human men would masturbate over! In all honesty, Aprile had an unhealthy amount of self-disgust because of her human features. She wanted to be a knight, to be taken seriously, yet she had been granted a body suited for a rich noble's wet dreams. She hated her body, and that was why she tried her hardest to cover it up or bind it. Thorak, in his excited rubbing of Aprile's luscious ass, would discover that the elf wore tight spandex shorts. Why they were tight was anyone's guess, though being that Aprile wore spandex shorts instead of panties proved that she had body image troubles. Unfortunately for her, they allowed plenty of sensations to pass through, and that meant that Thorak's rubbing began to affect Aprile more and more. And her breasts, Thorak would discover, were also victim to the elf's desire to hide her figure. She was wearing some kind of heavy bandage that compressed her breasts. Those puppies were dug in, hunkered down and, in all honesty, held prisoner.
Thread: Just Another Elvish Tail {darkest_fate & Major Mario}

The more Thorak rubbed, the more the realization grew this elf had curves . Not just simple, lithe, elvish curves that stirred the loins of all orcs, particularly those with a yen for underdeveloped bodies, but lush curves that would make more courtesans flush. The orc could feel the fabric straining to contain a truly impressive rear, and his other hand soon found the thick bandages. He chuckled as his thick fingers rubbed against each of them. He could hear her still feisty cries insistances that he stop, even an actual begging plea. That sounded a good deal more as he'd expected, and something that was music to his ears. But to think that the Royal Guard candidate had a sinful body! Thorak found his cock pumping slightly, bits of his thick precum already starting to leak an drizzle down his member, caught by the rain coming down. I'm already restraining myself, elf, he said, chuckling. You're not down on all fours with my cock stretching out your pussy, are you? he chuckled again, before leaning back. Check this out, my brethren! he slapped her ass again. This elf's got an ass! Several orcs hooted at that knowledge, hands falling to stroke as they watched their leader palm the rounded rear of one of the elves' most fierce warriors. And that's not all! Thorak cried. He jerked at the front of Aprile's garb. Rough hands tugged aside fabric, pulling down to the bandage. This elf's got a pair of tits on her! he cried. One hand gripped the bandages tight. Muscles flexed as Thorak pulled harsh. It caught for a moment, no doubt shoving Aprile hard against the cage, hard enough to leave marks, hard enough to add yet more sensation. Then it would rip, and those bodacious breasts would soon be bounding free for all the orchish eyes to see. After all, Aprile couldn't move her hands to cover or even duck her head down to get hair. Her swollen, lewd chest would be visible for all the orcish eyes. Thorak even took a step back, wanting to see his new prize in the full, see the rain running down that luscious body, and see the look on her face as she beheld his pulsing cock, rain water making it glisten like an alien monolith in the dim grey of the day.
Thread: Just Another Elvish Tail {darkest_fate & Major Mario}

Aagh! Feeh, eeghh... Aprile's grunts sounded quite vicious against the feeling of Thorak slapping her rounded ass, but like a caged dog, she was all bark and no bite. It sickened Aprile to feel those thick, putrid fingers against her ass and curves, and even more for those sick hands to come down hard upon her. Yes, every part of Thorak was sickening. It hurt to get pulled against the bars of the cage, but it hurt even more to have those bandages ripped from her chest so her thick breasts could come tumbling out. The indignity of it all would haunt Aprile for weeks to come. She wanted to shout out against this injustice, but in doing so it would entice Thorak to do even more. In the end, Aprile aspired to say nothing at all. She didn't even want to look at Thorak or any of his men, and especially not that disgustingly large member that was pulsating before her. If she tried her best not to react, well... Actually, Aprile didn't know what to do or what plans to make at the moment. She was powerless, constrained, wet and miserable, not to mention indecent now. All that she wanted to do now was hang her head and glance away, all so Thorak couldn't see how frustrated, infuriated, embarrassed and powerless she was at that moment. A knight did not cry, not even when faced with tough situations like this. At least the rain was doing a good job covering up some of her expressions... Though at this point Aprile was getting tired of it all the waiting was killing her. Were she the psychotic sort, she would have thought she was already getting bored with how Thorak was treating her.
Thread: Just Another Elvish Tail {darkest_fate & Major Mario}

There they were a pair of delicious breasts free for all the orcish eyes to witness. The rain poured along them, dripping off and making the feisty elf look all the more pathetic. Though at this juncture, there wasn't too much more that could be done to make Aprile look more debased. Her ass stuck into the air her hair wrapped about a cage her breasts freed her head hanging low. The orcs were fapping furiously now, especially as they knew this was all just their leader's opening act. Look at the little elf, boys! Thorak yelled, making sure to do so in a language everyone would understand. Check out that body, he nodded toward her, curves like that she was clearly built for fucking, and not for some little limp-dicked elvish prick! He thrust his hand into the air, letting out a sharp roar and getting his men pumped up. Thorak's going to make this little Royal Guard wannabe realize just what sort of body she has, he stepped forward, his hands roaming Aprile's curves. Rough fingers came up, kneading the impressive bared breasts. He squeezed them, pulled tight. His gnarled talons pinched against her nipples, digging deep enough to jut into the flesh and falling just short of drawing blood. Then he pulled at them, yanking them forward and out and up and down before releasing. I don't want to scrape my dick on some tight, dry elf pussy, he hissed, one hand squeezing Aprile's breast while the other drifted lower, falling between her legs. Gonna make her nice and wet, my brethren! while said brethren yelled, Thorak leaned forward. His lips seemed to hover as if he were about to take Aprile's in a kiss. Then his hand shot between her legs, not just squeezing or groping but literally lifting the elf up by her sex, pulling tight. His head lunged, mouth open as he engulfed nearly an entire breast with his mouth. The other hand pinched the nipple at just that time, all three major erogenous zones hit simultaneously. He waited only a moment before pulling off to speak, again in her tongue You know you can get a male to finish faster if you simply pretend, my little elvish pet. I'm going to work till I hear your pretty little voice cry out, so feel free to play along, and his mouth descended, going right to work.