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To –
“Works fast, yes-yes? I make twice-twice the strength! Just for elf-thing.”
Kerillian’s body burned and ached. Her thoughts were a blur, she grasped blindly for details of her mission, blank. She turned her thoughts to her companions, desperate to find solace in them, instead she obsessed over the curves of their bodies. How Kruber, post mission, would clean himself in the river. Those glimpses she’d seen of Sienna when her magic had gone awry and burned away patches of her clothes, even the Inquisitor, sweat dripping down his toned body as he flagellated himself. Or the dwarf, as although he was small in stature, she’d bet her prized bow that his cock would be thick enough to fill her cunt and leave her begging for more.
She let out a moan as her thoughts rushed ever on, trying to imagine the feeling of her allies covering her face in their hot, salty cum. Her muscles seized up as she felt a claw trace its way around one of her nipples.
“So-so easy. To reduce an elf-thing to-to this.”
Her reaction was immediate and subconscious, as she drew in a shaky breath and arched her back, desire filling her mind completely.
She could only look up at her captor, face flushed as he dragged sharp claws around and around her steadily hardening nipple. She felt her tongue loll out of her mouth, desperate and aching for the creature to touch her further.
“We-we will use elf-thing up soon-soon. But, if you cannot wait.”
With the words, the creature moved aside the folds of its clothes, revealing its slowly hardening cock. Neither the size nor shape impressed Kerillian, but nonetheless she felt drawn to it, a deep rooted desire to have it inside of her filled her being.
The creature moved behind her again, one hand continuing to run claws against her skin. It climbed onto the table above her, lowering its beast-cock to her face. Desperately Kerillian pushed herself up, licking up the underside of its hard cock and tasting the salty precum that had started to drip on her chin. She opened her mouth wide for the creature as it pushed its cock into her mouth, the salty taste of its precum coating the back of her tongue. Kerillian was reduced to watching the base of the creature’s member as it began to face fuck her, saliva and precum beginning to drool out the sides of her mouth and cover her chin.
The act of being used, the wrongness of the situation, the lust that she felt for the creature sent rippling sensations through her body. Feeling her saliva bubble out of her mouth and trail down the sides of her cheeks only took Kerillian closer to an orgasm as the Skaven grunted and thrust itself into her welcoming mouth. She felt hot breath against her inner thigh and realised the beast had moved to all fours, such that its snout rested above her aching groin.
“I can-can smell – ngh – the elf-things lust. So-so easy to break.”
Kerillian felt the rough tongue of the beast snake out against the side of her thigh, pushing its way between her silken undergarment and her flesh. She moaned and pushed her groin up at the beast as it continued to plunge its cock into her mouth. The tongue slowly, softly, moved over the outer regions of her cunt, teasing her, before licking at the soaked patch of her garments and withdrawing.
“Elf-thing tastes-tastes far nicer than human-flesh. The others will be pleased.”
The Skaven moved its head back away from her groin, increasing the speed of its thrusts before grunting and slamming its cock deep into her throat. Kerillian felt it twitch again and again as the creature shot its thick load deep inside her, withdrawing after the third twitch to shoot a final stream of hot cum down onto her chest and stomach.
The Skaven wasted no time in hiding its member back away inside the folds of cloth, before hopping off the table and moving around to her groin. It grabbed roughly at her undergarments, tearing them off of her and breathing in their scent deeply before storing them in one of its various carrying bags.
Kerillian gathered her wits about her to realise that the creature was leaving. She vaguely remembered having an impression of disgust at its kind in the past, that disgust had been replaced with an all consuming lust. All that she desired was to be used and to pleasure their kind.
“P-Please. More.”
“Kehehe. Elf-thing will have her fun soon-soon.”
With the Skaven having left Kerillian alone she began to writhe and squirm, desperate to bring her manacled hands down to rub at herself, the teasing of the creature having left her near insensate in the need for pleasure. The creatures had manacled her tightly enough to the table that her hands could only wrap around the tops of her thighs, fingers moving through her pubic hairs to just miss her aching cunt. Pushing and controting herself she managed to just brush her fingers against her engorged clit for a single moment. At the touch Kerillian felt a shudder move through her body, pushing her deeper into her desperation without relief.
As another moan escaped Kerillian’s lips, she heard the scratching of claws against stone, announcing the imminent arrival of another guest in her chamber. Straining herself to try to catch sight of the creatures, Kerillian could start to hear voices in the sounds coming towards her.
“Elf-flesh.”
“New slave-thing.”
“Slave-flesh fun-fun.”
The voices overlapped, crashing into one another, confounding Kerillian’s ability to discern just how many there were, or to pick out any individual voice amongst the crowd. The group charged into her chamber, the small horde of ten Skaven poured into the room, crowding around Kerillian’s manacled form and wasting no time in crawling up around her. They quickly divested themselves of any scant clothing they wore, their members hardening as they drank in the sight of the cum covered Elf that they had been given freedom to use.
“Oh gods yes. Use me please.” Kerillian was half shocked at the hoarse quality of her voice as she pleaded for the creatures to fuck her. She swiftly lost her shock, the moment of dissonance fading into white noise in her mind and decided to prove her willingness, she moved her neck back, stretching out her tongue to take the first drop of pre-cum beading from one of the Skaven’s cocks. Taking her desperation as invitation the horde moved forwards. Kerillian found herself with a cock in each hand as the Skaven above her plunged its member into her mouth, she felt two sets of clawed hands grab at her breasts, roughly squeezing and scratching at her tits and nipples, while the offending pair of Skaven rubbed vigorously at their own cocks.
She felt another of the group moving up between her legs, its claws tracing lines up the inside of her thighs until it reached her aching and dripping cunt. Seemingly satisfied with playing with Kerillian the creature moved itself forward and positioned its cock at the very edge of her cunt. Kerillian let out a moan, pushing her hips down in an attempt to force the cock inside of her. The Skaven only split its face in what she interpreted as a smile for their kind, holding its cock steady at her entrance while beginning to stroke itself.
Kerillian struggled, pushing herself down and feeling the Skaven’s member slide past the lips of her aching cunt, the sensation tearing through her body causing her to shudder uncontrollably, spasming of her cunt around the Skaven’s cock overwhelming her sense and driving her close to orgasm. Her spasming massaged the tip of the Skaven’s cock, causing the creature to pull back in surprise as it stroked itself, hot cum exploding forth to cover Kerillian’s pubic hair and stomach. As she heard the creature backing off and covering itself as it fled the room, Kerillian felt the creature’s cum trail down the lips of her cunt, writing a glistening tale of the Skaven’s lust upon her body.
The remaining Skaven soon proved their worth, first filling Kerillian’s mouth with their hot, salty cum, then the remaining covering the the tits they had been roughly groping and the rest exploding over her stomach.They fled as quickly as they had come, leaving Kerillian alone again, chained tightly to the hard metal table, thoroughly covered in cum, completely unsatisfied and aching for more. Kerillian was not left desperate and alone for long, startled out of her introspective lustful reverie by the bricks above her shaking, the low thump of a creature of tremendous size moving through the lair following soon after.
Kerillian stretched her head to watch as four enormous fingers curled around the side of the entrance to her prison, each easily the width of her arm and topped with sharp claws. The creature that dragged itself through through the door stood at least twice her height, even hunched over as it was. Kerillian studied the creature, her eyes following the length of its snout as it sniffed at the air, past its prodigious chest, rippling with unnatural muscle mass, down to its groin. The creature’s member pulsed as it stood, rippling and straining through what must have been a mutation caused by the Skaven’s cursed poison.
Kerillian was caught between terror and an insatiable lust as the mutant-thing looked down at her, her breath catching in her throat as fire spread throughout her body, centered on her desperate, sopping cunt. The Skaven beast growled low as it entered the room proper, almost dragging itself forward on its hulking arms, while its underdeveloped legs did little to assist in movement. Kerillian caught the beasts eye as it began maneuvering itself onto the table above her, it was an eye devoid of any higher thought, instead devoted entirely to lust. Kerillian softly whispered to herself as the beast began to position its cock in front of her soaking, cum covered hole. “Oh gods let it fit. Oh let it fit, I need to feel this. Gods let it fuck me, let it fuck-”
Kerillian’s string of consciousness was interrupted as the beast thrust forward, the tip of its cock barely entering her. Kerillian let out a low moan as the beast growled. Throwing its head from side to side, the beast reached out, grabbing the chains that bound Kerillian’s arms and tearing up and away from where they had been bolted to the ground. Her hands free, it did the same for the chains securing her legs before looking back down at Kerillian and laying one of its hands across her chest. Despite the extra weight across her chest limiting her breathing, Kerillian wasted no time bringing her legs up and spreading them wide. She reached down, using both hands to stretch her cunt open for the beasts cock.
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