Lunch

My head hurt again.

I really need to stop falling. Opening my eyes I saw them, a group of orcs all cooking some wild boars they had killed. They sat me next to the fire, tied up and resting on one of their thighs.

"Gore, Give Me Boar Leg!" one of the orcs said.

Gore ripped off a boar leg and passed it to the other orc. He was smiling, lost in some thought he was obviously aroused as well. His dick pocked from his only piece of clothing which was his one sided cloth.

Another orc asked "Why Gore So Happy!?"

"Gore Happy Because He Like Elf Woman!"

"Gore Does Not Like Elf Woman!" Gore protested.

"Then Why Gore Always Take Long When Fight Her, Why She Not Dead?!"

Gore felt silent, if an orc could blush then Gore was doing it.

Since they were distracted I shuffled my self away from the fire pit. Then a giant hand grabbed my body.

"Little Elf Girl Running Away."

"I am not a girl!"

"You Are Not?"

They all looked at me puzzled. The one holding me got up and passed me to another orc.

The one that caught me said "I No Like Elf Boy, But Krill Does."

That was how I met Krill, he was bald with shiny white teeth and a green muscular body. He was a very plain orc but oddly handsome. He got up and walked me to a nearby tent.

He set me in a human shaped cage before turning and going back out to the campfire. I could see through the tent outside that not much time had passed since the goblin attack. Then I heard those fateful words.

"Lunch Time!" Various Orcs called out, then after a brief pause a stampede sounded like it was running through.

Orcs were yelling and laughing. The female orcs had to be the loudest and most aggressive. One female orc dragged in a male orc and pulled off his cloth. She went to her knees while holding tightly on his cock. This big muscular, strong green orc was like a woman in her hands. He moaned as she played with his cock. She opened her mouth and began to suck him at an increasing speed. Her tongue shot around the head of his cock, at times pressing against the tip. The female orcs mostly bald head had a single column of hair poking from the crown of her head. The male orc was starting to increase his confidence and began to grab and control her head with her ponytail.

Hch gurgl

The female orc had spit squeezed out of her mouth as the orc shoved his cock down her throat. My dick began to harden as I watched the female orc's eyes begin to water. She was playing with herself. Rubbing her clit on the orcs leg as he throat fucked her. I stood and began to jerk my small penis, it took me only a second to adjust to. This was better than anything I had seen before in my previous life. No porn had ever shown a couple this horny before, it was animalistic. I loved it.

I leaned against the door of the cage when the door swung open and I fell face first into the hay that covered the ground. The couple were so focused on each other it wasn't till the male orc heard me coughing out some hay that he noticed me.

"Elf Girl...No Elf Boy. Come Here."

I stood and walked over feeling nervous as they began to slow down. He didn't say a word but pointed at the female orcs ass. The cloth that was on her she suddenly snatched off her waist and threw it to the other side of the tent. She began to sway her hips and even shook her ass at me, enticing me.

"I can't pass up this offer."

I walked over then her foot suddenly shot above my shoulder and pulled me down into her pussy. I didn't know what orc pussy smelled like but it honestly smelled and tasted great. So wet and juicy the large and round clit pressed onto my tongue. I began to eat it like I hadn't ate a meal in weeks. She moaned so loudly I could feel the presence of more orcs entering the tent. I couldn't care less. I just wanted her, and I couldn't stop. I gripped her thighs and squeezed her ass as I made my way up to her asshole. She pulled me is closer when my tongue entered, she was clearly a slut since her asshole was very easy to open to my tongue. They say orcs are dirty but they were so clean, I wanted to eat sushi off her body. My dick was on fire I wanted to stick it in, I pushed her lower body closer to my dick and the tip began to rub on her pussy, when suddenly.

A hand grabbed my shoulder and pulled me back, I fell on the the thighs of some more orcs behind me. One big fat green cock hit me in the face. I look back at the female orc and her legs are lifted off the ground as two male orcs spit roast her. She wrapped her legs around the orc and started to slam her pussy on his dick. The slamming was so loud I realized that the orc may have saved my life. If I let her do that to me I don't think my bones could handle it. A part of me felt it was worth it, while the more sensible side felt happy to be alive.

I couldn't shake the idea I had been cucked, it was right there. I had never tasted a pussy before and my first opportunity to try one was gone.

I walked to the back of the tent where I sat on a barrel calming down. With my head down a voice from above me said to me, "We Have Privacy, They Are Busy With Yelle." Once I realized what he was saying I saw his dick growing, lifting the cloth up. He was staring at my lips as well. His hand grabbed his cloth as he pulled it off and presented his cock to me. It had to be at least 10 inches, far too big for me. I had never even touched a dick with my hand, Vaeril was pressing his dick into me earlier but this was too big even for Vaeril's clearly giant cock. But something about it, It might have been the smell but like I was in a trance I found myself on my knees with his balls resting on my mouth and his cock laying on my face.

...

"Where is He." Thought Vaeril, he had been searching for a bit after dealing with the goblins. He had successfully fended them off with a few wounds but nothing Desanra couldn't patch up.

He saw the smoke in the distance, and thought maybe that was Desanra making a distress signal. He slung his bow across his back and began to run towards the smoke.

Once getting closer he hid by some bushes and observed from an elevated position.

"Hmmm seems to be an orc encampment. Desanra could be held captive but it is their breeding time. I better hurry before he gets chosen by some filthy orc."

He moved swiftly from tent to tent, orgy to orgy. It wasn't till one of the last few tents he saw him.

"D...Desanra."