(Y/n) rode out of Mirkwood to get far the fuck away. Having heard rumor that any Elvish man or woman that laid claim to her. Then she'd be attached to them for life. Not like she hadn't been viciously raped by both the King and Prince thus far. But hadn't put there claim yet upon her flesh. So she ran and far too. She had to get to away from everything now sadly. But it was worst cause she was with child.
Thranduil and Legolas had been hammering into there precious elvish princess. She gave both of there girths a run for there wealth. It was fun to break her down and have at her as they will. But as they got back she was gone. And her things with it no less.
"Guards I want a search party for (Y/n) at once. I don't care how long it takes. You bring her back and to the chambers of mine!" Roared King Thranduil.
Legolas had decided that he'd help with said search. He'd make it his duty when he found his damsel a lesson. And even pound her til screamt bloody murder. Cause it was going to feel exactly like it too.
"I'll find her Ada and I will bring her to obey us yet again. And when I find her and bring her home. We will lay claim to her finally. That way she learns her place is by us!" said Legolas sternly.
Legolas rode out with his father's blessing. And started his search for his beautiful flower. The thing that held most of sanity in check. But he was going to teach her to never run from him and Thranduil.
(Y/n) knew that she had to keep on the run. She had hidden herself far away now. Having no clue as to where she was at. But that was the point of running. Rubbing her slightly swollen stomach with a promise to keep her baby safe. That is all that mattered at the very moment. She slept in a cave off any beaten path. It would serve for the very moment for rest.
Several months later down the line. She was a barkeep for lovely older women in a small village. As it was her stomach was swollen and round. The kind lady gave her clothes to disguise the bump there. It was working for the longest of time and little fuss.
"(Y/n) get into the underground cellar now. There are Elvish scouts outside. They look what you said!" said Darla.
She ran and hid inside of the cellar. Having been able to hear what was being said. After some tense times of waiting in said cellar. Darla had said she could come out. (Y/n) came out to the safety of Darla's embrace. Soothing the poor terrified women now.
"We are safe for time being. For now I will have you upstairs cleaning the rooms. But not down here til it's safe. I've sent them a few towns over on a wild goose chase. That'll hold them off a bit!" said Darla.
The time came when she was pushing her child out. Screams tore out of her and sweating was had. Darla was helping her through the child birthing of her baby. That is when the door brush open by Legolas.
"I thought I knew those screams came from. I'm to bring you back with me to Mirkwood. And your going to behave like a good mommy will do!" said Legolas firmly so.
She pushed one last time and the cry of the baby was heard. Darla cleaned the baby and wrapped it in a blanket. Handing the baby over to the mother. As she helped clean (Y/n)'s more sensitive area's too.
"Who shall I have to behead for touching what is mine? The father of the baby in your arms." said Legolas.
"Then it'll be your sire since your the only one i have laid with. The only one I have soiled myself to lay with. The child in question father's is here in the room!" said (Y/n) weakly and triedly.
"We shall move when your able to!" said Legolas.
"Give me a day and we shall ride out to Mirkwood!" said (Y/n) to Legolas with reluctance and sorrow.
Legolas had given her the day she had needed. The child laid in a sling in her arm's. Easier to keep said child as comfy as possible. But in the heart of (Y/n)'s She was scared of what was to come next for her. Knowing of the dangers of what was to be had soon. But her cunt was so stretched out and sore too sadly. Hopefully she could plead for the time to heal up.
They arrived to Mirkwood after what was a two week travel. She carefully was helped off of her horse. To see that Thranduil was there waiting for her arrival. He wasn't pleased to see a child in her arm's either.
"So you've become a whore in the time we last had sexual relations. I should have expected as much!" snarled Thranduil.
"You should be proud that is the future heir to the throne. She carried my child in her womb. And gave birth to beautiful boy. A boy that will rule these halls!" cheered and boasted Legolas.
She was happy that she was being given time to heal. But with the very dark promise of more breeding to come. Legolas was keeping her in his very chambers. What better way of keeping her under his constant presence and supervision for now. The baby was well taken care of by the healers there.
A couple of months had gone by and the healers had told the King that (Y/n) was ready to breeded again. They as the healers had taken the baby for her to rest. But Thranduil and Legolas that night knew that they were going to breed and claim her for there greed. They knew that she wouldn't dare leave after.
(Y/n) knew that nobody was going to help. Taurel had tried to and was swiftly killed for it. She knew since they had made her watch as it was done. It was suppose to be warning for her to heed in the future. But she had ran too long after it was done. She saw as both Thranduil and Legolas entered her chambers. Knowing what was planned for the night.
"Just get on with it. I know what happens next. And I know I am not to fight. And you will have none from me!" said (Y/n) around a sob and reluctance.
So that night both Thranduil and Legolas laid claim to her. All well to breeding her slick cunt full of there seed. Not too long afterwards she was yet again with child. And this time it was a girl child that was had. A little bit of her died the night she was finally claimed. But there wasn't much she could now that it was done with. No way out of the mess her life had taken.
However she cared for the children she had. She'd move everything in the space she could give to them. Making sacrifices to keep her kids happy and healthy. That is all that made her happy now and days. See them running around and playing for her.
"My sweet darling you are to marry me hence forth by the next moon. And it shall happen no matter what. Do you understand?" said Thranduil tersely.
She shook her Yes and carried off back to her kids. She married the king and it was widespread she was due for another child. Little did anybody know said child in her womb would kill her. And that is how it had played out no less. She had pushed her child out and died shortly afterwards. Nothing could bring her back and she had such glamorous funeral for her.