Thread: Of  Elven and other Delicacy's ...( Me and frozenflame )

Limbs twitching, eyes vacant staring at nothing, and the bounce of every single curve each time another thrust was send into the poor creature, a sight of bliss for one who sought nothing but depraved passion. The kitzune kin, the only one they had come across so far, had broken days ago, and still her captor enjoyed her torture, holding her legs open wide and her arms behind her back, she was incapable, and by now, unwilling to resist the thrust of those appendages that ravaged her, those thick, phallus tipped tentacles that suspended her mid air while others spread mouth, vagina and after open so wide for their Masters pleasure. Though what pleased these appendages owner the most, was the body of his victim failing entirely to resist his abuse, starting to welcome him passively where as days ago she would still have screamed over the pain and cried over the loss of life she witnessed around her as her personal guard was slaughtered. This truly was the live, soon she'd be corrupted, soon she'd be crazed with need for more, her old live forgotten, living only to feet her captors lust, and their hunger for her life energy. And she wasn't the only one, humans along with a few other animal kin where moaning, screaming and pleading within the camp, alongside a handful of wood-elven maidens that where unfortunately be captured, pained by massive Orcs that carelessly trained them in the art of pleasing, or squirming within the hold of a Tuwa Plant that specialized in raping their victims to seed their womb over and over again with seedlings to soak up and be fertilized by their victims juices. It was an entertaining sight, empowering for the demon that sat there, ravaging the Kitzune with the demonic abusers that sprung forth from his back, and a taunt to the Elven settlement not to far away. This was done on purpose, where otherwise bands of Orcs would blindly raid and rape through villages, they would now be content to reuse broken victims, following the orders given to them in anticipation of the rewards that where to come. They weren't smart enough to see their doom in the village ahead, the bundled Elven magic to powerful for them to withstand, but taunting the Elven with the despair of the captive victims, with the few captive elven, it would force them to leave their protective homes, and knowing not what was awaiting them, they would find themselves soon joining those that where breed and raped here. The plan in motion though was not that simple, not that bold, in fact, perhaps outright cowardly, the leader of this band of monsters aware of the danger safely hidden within the village, and counting on it that soon enough the elven would send this precious item to end the torment that was performed here. Surely, they could send armed souls to slay the beasts, yet, the voices of the elven captured surely would warn them not to be so bold or foolish. No, they would send their most powerful weapon, thinking of a simple and swift solution that required this one being to endure some hardship, but that was exactly what was expected of them, the village would fall, but first would the Elf that had the power to end this depraved kind of siege, for only then the Demon leading this band would hold the means to take them, and any other desirable female he could want.