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T3RA & Akela
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& @t3ras // plotted
SHE HAD WOKEN UP TO the the familiar feeling of pain in her wrists as they were bound too tightly behind her back at an angle that made her joints scream in need for release. she huffed as she attempted to move - even if just an inch - but the binds held strong and the elven maiden was left to grit her teeth against the blinding pain. or maybe it was not all that much of of an unnecessary thing to do when the orc had brought her into the camp. despite there being more of his kind, and also more prisoners from what Anna could see, it was safe to say she was undeniably skilled with a bow and arrows. both of which were currently being held by her captor in his tent. "why did you bring me here if not to kill?" the brunette asked as she noticed the orc that had taken her approaching after what seemed like an eternity spent tied to the tree all on her own. her green eyes narrowed into a glare, disgust dripping from the elf's tongue as she snarled when the creature moved closer to her than appropariate. "let me go or kill me, bastard." Anna hissed, her warrior upbringing demanding she fight for her life and not sit like a scared child.
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also some drawings of my robot oc T3RA
he's so babygirl
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I'll also be working on my m*nster f*cking blog @t3ras if any of you are interested!
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HER WHIMPERS TURNED TO SOBS as the beast's length continued to ruin and tear at the gentle, tender walls of her womanhood. she could swear that each new thrust had pushed deeper into her hole, far deeper than necessary, far deeper than possible if it were an elvish lover. the brunette's fingers digging into the soil, dirt staining the pale skin of her hands as the female tried - and failed - to think of anything else. Anna could taste the blood on her tongue from how hard she was biting on the inside of her cheek. his smell wrapping all around her as the orc's weight laid fully on top of her and only his powerful hips seemed to be moving - yet it was enough to absolutely ruin her throughout. the brunette recognised a change of pace, even if she had no experience prior to this, and knew what was about to happen. "no, no, no." her green eyes screwing shut as the male's grunts rang in her ears, so close that it sent shivers down her spine. a cry escaped her rosy lips as the warmth suddenly exploded inside of her, realisation and natural response crashing into her all at once and the woman had no chance of stopping it as a shiver of bliss rushed across her frame. moritifcation sang in her veins as Anna realised that she had just come. the orgasm short-lived but overwhelming, blinding her thoughts for a few quick moments as if just to fool her body into spasming around the thick girth and milk every last ounce of cum deeper into her womb. as if the head of the orc's cock wasn't already smushed right up against the cervix this whole time. "get off." the brunette attempted to say but her words were soft, only half of the fight left within her "get off of me."
quickly he was beginning to lose himself, her please falling upon empty ears while he fucked her senseless. this was for those she had slain, all the frustration she had caused him, and more importantly for him. that elven scent had him by his nostrils more often than not, whenever wind would pick up and the smell found its way into his tent. this being an act of intense desire it wasn't long before he found himself ready to release into her. orcish nails dig into her wrist as with one big grunt his spills his seed deep into her cervix, cum practically spraying from the little space between him and her walls. " fuuuck! " he roared as he let himself rest on her, cock still buried deep in her.
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no monster fucking on main, but if you're interested i have a really barebones side blog im setting up! @t3ras
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SHE FELT IT. SHE FELT the head pushing past the entrance of her womanhood and sliding into her in the most vile breech she could imagine. her whole body stiffened underneath the creature's weight as the thick length of his cock claimed her core as his. shock rushed down her spine all over again, the pain of the forceful claiming not even registering within her head just yet - just the idea of it ringing in her head as she realised what had happened. "no." softly uttered whispers, no louder than the orc's grunts, filled the air as the male's pace picked up its rhythm and the enormous cock pushed deeper and deeper. her walls stretching to accomodate the intruder despite any and all attempts of her mind to somehow push him away, to not allow entry. "stop it, no." Anna growled quietly, refusing to break down in front of him, refusing to cry even if the pain was immense as the orc split her tender, delicate womanhood with their thick girth. this was not how it was meant to be. her built not prepared for an appendage of this size. not prepared to be filled to the absolute brim and know there was still moe waiting to be forced into her warmth "get off, stop."
her threats weren't empty instead wouldn't bear any fruit. davor was going to break her in more ways than one. his hand leaves her shoulder to catch her feeble attempts to harm him and instead holds her wrist against her back. " shh. " he shushed the elven maiden before pushing the tip of his thick cock between her pink folds. there's a small snap against his thick cock and davor let out noise of amusement. " now you're ruined. " he whispered while he fed more of his cock into her tight pussy. he allowed his body to lay on top of hers, his full length feeding into her as his hips pressed onto her ass. ever so slowly his hips began to rise and fall against hers slowly at first before he picked up his pace, groaning ever so softly into the air.
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THE SMELL OF THE DIRT under her face was such a bizzare concept that the brunette - for just a second - became completely entraced by it. the scent of grass and rich, moist soil was not something unknown to the elves of her clan. their whole lives spent within the embrace of the forest, close to nature at its roots. she could tell the ground underneath her was one of long rains that had plagued the area through the past few days. the brunette was brought out of her musings as realisation dawned onto her. a sudden ghust of cool air fanning across her upper thighs before something so much more warm, thick and heavy was placed against her skin. "no." Anna struggled under the orc's weight, all of the adrenaline and fight-or-flight instinct taking over in the moment. she tried to free herself, attempt after attempt failing as the heavy creature on top of her refused to move an inch. kep her exactly where he wanted. the elf grunted in disgust and indignation as the orc's length teased its tip against the soft, delicate, rosy pink folds of her womanhood. "do not dare, you bastard." the woman growled under her breath, pale fingers digging into the soil before attempting to reach back at him and claw, hit, grab at whatever she could touch "get off of me, i swear on the spirits of the forest i will slit your throat in your sleep."
davors' frustration was hitting the breaking point, all he wanted was to fight her again, to see that fire in her, instead all he got was her follies. a cry escaped him, one made deep from his diaphragm. " you're a foolish one. " davor growled as he jumped at her, bringing them both down to the ground, and just as quick he rolls her onto her stomach. with him straddling her ass a hand in her hair and the other holding the blade against her throat. " all you had to do was fight. " still davor was an orc, he did not have the logic to arm her to make it somewhat even. he stopped suddenly, he could feel the curves of her ass pressing against the shaft of his somewhat flaccid cock. the closeness they shared and the scent of her was beginning to get it's own hold on him, his thick cock beginning to become engorged against her. " you're going to wish you fought. " he said throwing the blade away and pushing her head into the ground. with his hand holding her down by her head he uses his free hand to push himself to his knees so he can rip his breeches off letting his thick erect cock swing free, and just as quick his pushes her slip up and rests himself back down onto her, straddling her ass again. " maybe i'll let my men at you after me. " he told her, his hand moving her head to her shoulder to hold her down. impatiently he ripped her under garment off and began teasing the tip of his thick cock against the warm folds of her pussy.
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SHE WAS NOT OF ENOUGH importance to make the plan work and she could tell it frustrated the male as hours passed and no kind of an army came to fight their revenge. she was not one of the higher levels of society in their kingdom, not someone worth risking the lives of others for. just another casualty of the darkness looming around the borders of their abode. Anna closed her eyes as the glint of the blade flashed before her eyes, quick and easy in accepting the death that was surely coming her way - instead the brunette elven felt the ropes of her wrists becoming loose and she could move more freely than before. immadiately she stepped sideways, away from the orc, feeling the rough bark of the tree scrapping at her back as she did so but didn't pay it any mind in her aim to escaped the reach of his wandering hands "how do i earn death?" the brunette asked with a roll of her eyes, trying to shake off the lingering feeling of the orc's hands on her body, the warmth of his thick palm against her core. "i could just escape right now and not play these stupid games."
their back and forth was beginning to grow tiring, even bound she had fire, she wasn't broken, not yet. davor simply nodded at her question, yes he could have done was give her a good death. davor thought that her capture would bring an army, those as the days passed he was beginning to grow tired of waiting. frustration fills him heavily. " fire till the end. " deep voice had a hint of admiration, but this was too easy, she needed to be broken. " till the end. " davor repeated taking a jagged blade from the waist of his breeches and instead of driving the blade into her the ropes are quickly cut. " you want freedom, death? earn it. " davor's tone sounded more calm as he took a step back from her.
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HER WINCE FOLLOWED IMMADIATELY after the orc's clawed finger traced its path across her flesh. it was a touch she had already been familiarised with, a touch that brought shivers down her spine. Anna turned her head to the side, as if attempting to lean away from the male's grasp if it was even possible at this point. the elven female growled under her breath as the sting of the flesh being cut registered in her head - yet another wound to add to the collection she had gathered through the past few days. one of the few blessings of the moment was that she was still dressed in at least some of her clothing. the long tunic covering her upper frame and to below her knees with additional protection of a slip underneath it that hid her feminine curves and kept her warm. but it seemed not to deter the orc as his hand travelled across her body, taking in inch by inch, touching what should never be touched - not by him. Anna had been a maiden when she was captured. so young, so pure. "the least you could have done is let me die in battle." the brunette hissed out at him, words of venomous hate spitting from her tongue. she tried to struggle against the binds, tried to wriggle herself out of the uncomfortable position especially now when the orc's frame towered above her own from so close. "do not touch me, you beast."
The elf herself was beginning to grow into a thorn in Davors' side, always asking things that did not concern her anymore. Capturing her wasn't easy an easy task, she managed to take out one to many of his soldiers leaving an instant distaste for her in his mouth. Davor wasn't too kind on her when it came to tying her up, his handiwork surely is going to leave her wrists marked and sensitive. Another question is asked, and he could only huff at her. " These things do not concern you, elf. " He spat with distaste while he made his way towards her. It's been a few days since he's had her, but that elven scent still clung to her heavily and as much as he wanted to do nothing more than to kill her, he couldn't help but be enamored with her scent. Orc eyes take her in, she is indeed a beauty, and strong too. Such observations left the slack in his breeches growing tight. " Why would I waste a pretty thing like you? " He growled, thick fingers raising to her face, nail dragging along her cheek and then down her chest. " I'd rather make you suffer. " He huffed out, his finger still dragging itself down her chest, stomach, and between her legs pressing against her core. " You deserve it. " He said rubbing his finger against the fabric the clung to her core.
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