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Caught!	By : Cutiepie2003 Category: +S through Z > World of Warcraft Views: 23274 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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He was somewhere between the gray twilight of sleep and waking, slipping in and out of consciousness as he willed for his senses to return.
The soft murmur of surrounding voices drew his hazy mind to focus. He was overcome by the sensation of weightlessness, as he felt as though his limbs were suspended off the floor.
“I tink de elf’s awake.” He heard someone say, finally able to discern one of voices and identifying it to be the throaty drawl of a troll. He grunted suddenly, wincing at the sudden sound of fabric tearing. Again, he willed for his eyes to open.
“He’s far more attractive up close, don’t you think?” Another voice chimed in, followed by the gentle touch across his chest.
“I could care less what he looks like. What’s in his pants is all that matters.” The elf's face burnt at the words, as the touch that followed reached out to grasp the tell-tale bulge in his trousers. “Nice and thick!” He felt his assailants move around him, determining through the touch and texture of the hands that there were three of them. He grimaced as the roughest touch remained around his cock, coercing it to hardness.
"I know you're awake, elf. So you can quit playing possum." At this he finally opened his eyes, focusing on the faces of the women at last. "What is the meaning of this?" He demanded.
“What does it look like?” A young blood elf replied, coy. She touched his thigh, which he pulled away instinctively, only to find that he was indeed suspended off the ground by an arrangement of ropes and chains.
“Release me at once!” An orc, one of the other women in the room, made a face at his demand. “You are in no position to be making demands of us, elf. Be thankful you’re even still breathing."
The night elf grimaced, groaning suddenly as his attention fell onto a troll, the third, as she gave him an appreciative squeeze and sunk to her knees. The blood elf joined her soon afterward, while the orc watched. Slowly, the troll woman licked at a bead of moisture that hung precariously at the tip of the his cock. He pleaded, but neither the troll or blood elf took notice. Instinctively, his thighs clenched around the woman as she lowered her mouth over his erection and swallowed.
Chewing his lower lip, he moaned as she took him deeper, the length of his member pressing hard against the back of her throat. “Enough,” he growled, earning a look from the elf girl. She raised an elegant brow and smiled, running the tips of her fingers on whatever the troll could not fit inside her mouth. The gesture was light and torturous that the night elf found himself whimpering continuously. A silent curse escaped his lips as the girl tightened her grip around the base of his member and began to massage it. His cock pulsed, once and then twice, and then repeatedly as pleasure thundered along every nerve in his body. He wanted to scream, but refused to give his rapists the satisfaction. Lewd sucking noises started to fill the room as the troll began to suck on the broad end of his penis more intensely. She let him slide out of her mouth and then back again, until her eager lips met the thrusting hands of the elf.
It was too much, simply too much. With a roar comparable to a wounded beast, he arched his back and came. He went slack against his bonds instantly, unable to resist the sight of his cock as it erupted into the waiting mouth of the troll. She was voracious, lapping at his mess as though she was starved for it. Again, the night elf bit his lower lip, groaning sounds of frustration and arousal. He was still hugely erect and twitched as he watched the arrant droplets of cum roll down the troll’s chin, drop onto her breast, and then fall to the floor. She looked back at him, licked her lips and then smiled. He looked away, disgusted, although he was unsure if it was with himself or the women.
“My turn,” came the voice of elf girl as she eased the member from the troll’s grip. She could feel the steady pulse beneath her fingers and tasted him with a long, shameless lick. He grimaced at this, the kittenish sweep of her tongue almost painful against the overtly sensitive head.
“Alright, stand aside.” The orc said finally, approaching the group. The night elf spared at look through heavily lidded eyes and watched as the women argued. He understood very little of their conversation, but could tell that the orc was their leader. The elf girl gave him one last lick before climbing to her feet, before the orc raised the sword in her hand and pressed it to his neck. “Are you enjoying yourself, elf?” the woman began in broken common. “Does that frustrate you? Humiliate you?” She lowered the sword from his neck to trace it ever-so-gently down his chest. She grinned, satisfied as understanding passes over his features.
The orcess raised the weapon over her head and let out a violet war cry. The elf braced himself for impact only to feel the chains around his wrist loosen before he fell forward onto his knees. “Onto your back!” The orc snarled, quickly assisted by the troll and blood elf as they pushed at his shoulder and held him down. He felt violated, but he decided he would no longer resist. It wasn’t in his nature to fight, even if it meant losing what he held most sacred. He closed his eyes and remained perfectly still.
“Do it.” He told the orc. “Have your way with me.” With a look of absolute triumph, the orc sat astride him – then slowly lowered her body until the folds of her pussy pressed against the tip of his cock. His shaft, despite his frustration, stood firm and ready, wet and glistening from the troll’s ministrations. The orc began to gyrate her hips in a slow, tantalizing motion. She is on a precipice, feeling she would lose herself at any moment, but was determined to last as long as she could, to enjoy every moment and fuck him until he screamed.
Her companions watched him with equal enthusiasm, the blood elf already opting for one of his eagerly poised nipples, while the troll knelt by his head. Slowly, very slowly, the orc impaled herself on his cock. At first, his member only rested against her lips – then they spread, letting him slide into her warmth.
It was like a damn had burst and the cry that erupted from the orc’s throat made the other women look on with envy. She was so full that she simply sat there and basked in the heat that radiated through her loins and slipped down the elf’s shaft as liquid longing. “Hurry up and fuck him.” The elf girl chimed in suddenly. “I want a turn.” The orc jerked and shivered at the sensation this sends through her body. She gasped with excitement.
“Just wait!” The orcess snarled again. The blood elf watched the orc moved, frowning a moment before turning her attention to the night elf again. He was expressionless, even as the troll inclined her head for a kiss. The troll purred as she laved at his lips, seeking passage so he might taste the musky flavor of his seed that still clung to her tongue.
The orc rode him, wild and wanton, as moisture soaked her thighs, his cock and the floor beneath them. She slowed, if only for a moment, to watch his glistening flesh disappear within her. The visual stimulation was startlingly erotic. Another kiss and the troll pulled away, sitting back on her heels. She chuckled and straddled his head, watching as his eyes lowered slowly to the hairless mound only itches away from his face. “Eat.” She mouthed to him, rubbing at the hidden hillock of skin apex her thighs, squirting a small stream of moisture across his face.
The night elf gasped, overwhelmed by the troll’s indignant display. His cock jerked, despite himself, earning a heavy groan from the orc woman. His responsiveness was unexpected, uncharacteristic and so-damn delicious. The troll all but squealed, grabbing him by his scalp to rub herself along his face, marking him with her scent.
“Eat it.” She demanded, and he complied. With his impossibly long tongue, the elf slowly pried open the seam of her sex and drank in her fragrant core.
"Cum for me, you bastard," the orc bade him, her every fiber reacting to the pure look of ecstasy on his face. Bearing his teeth, he clamped them down on the troll’s womanly flesh, enjoying the rawness of the act and the cries that followed.
Meanwhile, the orc continued to gallop on top his member, as she worked single-mindedly toward that golden climb to orgasm. She clenched him, hungrily and met him thrust for thrust. His body ached and his heart hammered painfully in his chest, but he couldn’t stop – he wouldn’t stop.
The orcess was beyond words, chanting madly as she ravaged him. "More!" she demanded, breathless. "Harder!" She felt light-headed, her only awareness being the throbbing in her loins and the sound of her own ragged breathing. She was desperate to hold back completion, but with the sheer amount of pleasure that thundered through her body, her orgasm soon caught her by surprise.
"Bastard," the orc cursed him underneath her breath, wincing as she lifted herself from off his lap. She rubbed at her swollen nether lips before climbing to her feet. "Tie him up."
The troll nodded, while the blood elf fumed with disappointment. "No fair, I didn't get to play with him." the girl pouted, childishly. The orc said nothing, nodding to the ropes and chains piled by the wall. She dressed, watching as the others secured the night elf by his wrists and ankles.
“Poor boy… and ya still be so big…” the troll woman crooned, her hand wrapping around him to give his cock a squeeze. He bit his lip, if only the hold back the moans and curses that would surely follow.
The orc cleared her throat, harshly. "Leave him."
The night elf grunted when the troll stood and relinquished her hold on his slippery cock.
“You would leave me so unsatisfied?” The elf inquired of the women, particularly the orc as she seemed to be the only one who understand common. She turned to him and smirked, her face darkened by her wicked intent.
The orc said nothing and left with her companions in tow.
"Elune have mercy."

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