Rebecca: Fine
(HP): 43/43
(PP): 51/51
(EP): 42/58
(TP): 25/25
Rebecca had her shift, while Nightingale nodded and went to sleep. Hours passed, and Rebecca had to keep the fire, also known as the bait, burning. However, soon she grew tired, and had to wake Nightingale, who rose rather easily, and took Rebecca's spot on watch...
Then, in the middle of the night, Nightingale quietly woke Rebecca. "They're coming..." she whispered. Though, her presence was quickly known too. Orcs in the distance armed with bows and clubs approached. Two armed with swords moved in directly. One was blasted with lightning immediately! Meanwhile the other made it in past the lightning, sounding the redundant alarm to Rebecca. The other two orcs armed with bows opened fire with blunt tipped arrows meant to knock out their target.
Busy with waking up Rebecca, both arrows struck Nightingale, the double impact enough to completely lay her down flat on the ground, leaving Rebecca able to stand up in time to answer the imposing threat. "If you do not wish to end up like your friend, surrender!" the unharmed melee orc declared, while the other was right behind it, reeling from the lightning blast for all but a moment.
Club Orc A took 20-5=15 damage from lightning trap.
Bow orcs A and B fired at Nightingale, striking her and knocking her out for 24+22 damage.
Rebecca was awaken to the sight of Nightingale and the Orcs that were on their way to kidnap them! Unfortunately, before Nightingale could do anything other than wake Rebecca, she was knocked out by some arrows! Nightingale! Damn it! Rebecca cursed as the melee orcs drew closer, and the ones with bows readied to fire again. I'm not going to be captured again! Rebecca says in reply to the orc before suddenly starting to weave her magic into the form of a summoning circle!
Rebecca uses Quicken spell to summon her bear, and wolf companions!
Summon Bear!
Summon bear:Cost 6 Ep and DC 30, This creature gets the Exceptional, Hard Hitter, and 2x the Pain Resistant Talents. 2d12+31(23+8) 14 AV, 54 Body
Summon Wolf!
Summon Wolf: Cost 4 EP and DC 20, has 36 body 3 AV and dmg of 2d12+20 with +10 dodge.
Rebecca: Fine
(HP): 41/43
(PP): 51/51
(EP): 26/58
(TP): 25/25
Bear HP: 32/54
Wolf HP: 17/36
Rebecca summoned her two animal companions, who roared when they emerged into the world. "Shoot the cat witch, her summons will vanish!" Though as one orcen bowman said that, the bear raised itself on it's hind legs, blocking view as they fired. The two melee orcs charged in to fight the wolf and bear, slamming their weapons downwards, striking the summoned animals before they retaliated in kind, striking at the orcs. The wounded orc from the trap was quickly mauled by the bear, as the other was bitten by the wolf. The orc looked soon to win that fight however, as the two bow orcs continued to fire upon the field.
Rebecca goes 2 over her spirit ceiling, hurting herself in the process, raising the cost by 2 EP and using 2 HP.
Orc bowmen A and B deal 6+7 damage to the bear.
Club Orc A hit the bear for 9 damage.
Club Orc B hit the wolf for 19 damage
The wolf and bear attack!
The bear swipes, dealing 54-5 damage and killing Club Orc A
The wolf swipes, 30-5 damage to Club Orc B.
Thankfully, her summons answered her call and started to block the orcs from attacking her! The bear managed to block any arrows that were shot towards her, and at the same time took care of one of the melee orcs! While the bear did the majority of the work, Rebecca's wolf harasses the other one, keeping him from helping his friend! Now that's more like it! Rebecca cheers slightly to herself before she uses her connection with her summons to coordinate them. Already finished with his opponent, Rebecca sends the Bear to attack the other melee Orc!
Rebecca and Nightingale seem to have the worst luck when it comes to attacks from range, Nightingale was already knocked out from arrows, and Rebecca kept on getting knocked out herself from arrows. Because of this, Rebecca sends the wolf to go and harass the archers! She wanted to keep them busy, for at least a little. Done with her split second of planning, Rebecca starts to manipulate the energy's within herself, trying to mold them together into the a fast and easy spell.
Rebecca sends the Bear to attack the last melee Orc, while the wolf is sent to attack and draw the attacks of the ranged Orcs! Herself still free, Rebecca starts to cast Gust at one of the archers.
Gust
DC: 20, EP:4, To attack: d20+36, To Cast: d20+33, Damage: 3d8+10
Rebecca: Fine
(HP): 41/43
(PP): 51/51
(EP): 22/58
(TP): 25/25
Bear HP: 9/54
Rebecca hits a ranged orc with a gust of wind, knocking him back but not deterring him from adding more arrows to the bear as it pounces and mingles the last orc, whose club had just fallen onto the dashing wolf to slay it before his life was taken. "Put the creature down, she grows tired." one said. "I will flank her, no more creatures stopping my shot." the other followed up, adjusting and getting an angle on her. "Just don't kill her. A worthy mate like her will breed strong orcs."
Roll(3d8)+10-5:
3,3,7,+5
Total:18
Rebecca hits a ranged orc for 18.
The remaining Club Orc attacks the wolf, dealing 19 damage and killing it.
The two ranged orcs shoot the bear, dealing 15+8=23 damage.
The bear whaps a club orc, killing it no matter what the damage, and likely to follow in his steps with all the arrows sticking out of it.
Rebecca sent one of the orcs flying with her blast of wind, knocking him backwards. The blast only managed to act like a club strike against the orc. While Rebecca casted her magic, her summons began to act. The wolf tried to charge past the melee orc it was fighting but was killed by him instead, messing up Rebecca's distraction plan. The Bear was the MVP for Rebecca, as it easily finished off the orc that was distracted with killing her wolf, taking arrows as it did.
As Rebecca readied for another barrage of spells, she could somewhat make out the words of the Orc archers. They were acting like she was already their slave, that she was going to be captured no matter what! Rebecca shivers hearing what they say, either in anger or something... else.
Why are all the guys around here sex starved! Rebecca's tail was fluffed up in anger and her ears flatten! Yelling that to the Orcs, Rebecca tries to throw some magic between the two of them, hitting them both!
Rebecca tries to hit both the orcs before the split up with am Air Drown.
Air Drown
DC: 30, Cost 6, To attack: d20+36, To Cast: d20+33, Damage: 4d6+1, Radius: 20 feet.
Air Drown (Ball) [Can be maintained in the area where it last effected by paying 3 EP upkeep and making a caster check equal to the DC needed to cast this spell. Maintaining this spell does not take up the caster’s turn. Creatures cannot leave the area of effect of this spell so long as it is active unless they win a Resistance check against the caster.]
Rebecca stops their flank, catching them in her spell and trapping them. Her bear tries to move forth before the suffocating orcs fire an arrow that hits it in the head, finally killing it as it's body vanishes into mist. Then, the second orc fires an arrow that clocks her right in the gut, nearly knocking her out as all the air leaves her lungs and the flimsy straps give way to reveal her naked body. They uttered no words as they choked.
Rebecca summons Air Drown. Air Drown uses suffocate!
20 vs 16, Bow Orc A doesn't escape. 9 damage
28 vs 18 Bow Orc B doesn't escape. 7 damage
The Bow Orc A fires an arrow at the bear, killing it with 9 damage.
Bow Orc B fires an arrow at Rebecca, hitting her and dealing 18 damage to her and 25 damage to her armor, making her nude.
Bow orc A taken 27 damage
Bow Orc B taken 7 damage
Trapping the two inside of her spell, Rebecca is free to lob even more spells towards them, though with her bear finally being defeated, the orcs were also free to shoot at Rebecca! And that's exactly what one of them did, his arrow hitting her and destroying a part of her dress that held it together! Grunting in pain, Rebecca panics a little. Ranged enemy's seemed to always get her!
Deciding on trying to end the fight in one last burst of power, Rebecca summons most of her remaining strength for her spells! The wind begins to compact and swirl around Rebecca into two streams!
Rebecca starts to cast Gust with Quicken spell! Intending to knock out the orcs instead of killing them.
2 Gusts
DC: 20, Total Cost: 12 EP, To cast: d20+15, Damage: 3d8+10, Attack: d20+36
Gust (Line) [Creatures affected by it must win a Resistance check against the caster or be knocked Prone.]
Rebecca went wild with her magic, unaware of how tapped she truly was. She blasted both orcs, defeating one she knew, before hitting the other. He nearly fell too... Before Rebecca felt the world spin, her magic fade, and her world with it. She quickly became unable to stand, as she fell over from over-exertion. Her vision became blurry, her spirit unable to keep up with the way she taxed it. She saw a wounded orc with a bow step over her, looking down. "Powerful indeed, but foolish. Fortunate. You will breed good young..." he said, before Rebecca passed out.
Her spells fly!
Orc A gets hit, don't need to roll, he's out.
Orc B gets hit, 26-5 damage.
Rebecca used 12 EP, and paid 3EP to maintain Air-drown. 3 over spirit ceiling means she loses 3 more EP, dropping her to 0 EP and she passes out.
Later... She'd waken to the feeling of air on her naked flesh, bare to the world, and soon cold water splashing against her frame as a tall, muscular orc threw a bucket of it against her body so that she'd be soaked in it, chuckling as she would no doubt be startled by it. Trying to cast magic immediately was useless, she had a slave collar on that sealed her magic. It seemed designed for mages like her. These orcs were far more equipped than the bandits, it seemed.
The room she was in looked like a spartan but royal room made of wood chopped from the nearby trees, and stones to support it. There were over a dozen orcs in the room, and one in particular wore a skin of pitch black, as dark as the night, while the rest were green. He was dressed in leather armor and a skull for a helmet. He sat upon what seemed to be a throne of bones as he looked upon Rebecca with indifferent examination. "A mage, you say?" he inquired. A familiar orc to the previous battlefield stepped forth. "Yes, chieftain. She casted powerful spells at us, but exhausted herself before she could deliver the finishing blow. She has the genes we need to empower ourselves." he stated. The leader tapped his fingers against the bones he had for arm rests. "I see..." he lifted a hand to stroke his chin...
Then, he looked upon her. "So, girl. What say you? Do you accept your defeat humbly? Or do you think we should break you in a bit?" he inquired. "In case you didn't notice, you are captured. Defeated, and at our mercy. You belong to this community now, as a combatant defeated in battle, the only thing to hold your honor is to serve those who defeated you, and carry our children, and sow the seeds of our farms. I will allow you to begin your time here painlessly." he said, reaching below to remove the leather flap hiding his crotch to unveil a massive foot long prick, beginning at the base to be just as black as his flesh, but as one looked up, it became increasingly more red and full of veins, until the tip of his cock was deep red. His balls were also black, with red veins everywhere to make his cock look like something out of a nightmare. He was clearly warped. "Pay respect to my cock. Put your lips to it and humbly suck it until I give you my seed to drink. Otherwise..." he grinned. "We will have perhaps too much fun breaking you~"
Sacrificing the rest of her magic, Rebecca unleashed a final volley of magic to try and end the battle! She knew she was probably going to pass out from exhaustion right after, but she had a chance to end it here and now with this volley, it was worth the chance. Rebecca watched as her streams of magic ranged into the bodies of the orcs, one directly crumbling onto the ground. The other just staggered back, before recovering. Rebecca herself crumbled onto the ground, vision turning black. Before she passed out though, she could see the remaining orc stand above her with a victorious smile.
~~
Coming to, Rebecca could feel the cold air on her bare skin. Before the drowsy girl could do anything, cold water was suddenly splashed onto her, soaking her! Shocked awake from her drowsiness from the cold now assaulting her, Rebecca stares almost blankly at her predicament. Wha... where? Rebecca doesn't immediately remember what had happened, but the sight of the Orcs around her, and her bindings bring it all back. She had passed out in her desperate attempt to end the fight, and now it looks like she was enslaved once again! The room she woke up in looked to be a throne room, although it didn't look as fancy as she would have expected it to be.
Inside of the room, other than herself, there were around a dozen Orcs looking at her naked body. Among the Orcs, was one who stood out among the crowd. He sat on the throne, his skin pitch black compared to the normal green or gray of an orc. Rebecca guessed he was the chieftain, and was proven right when the orc who had fought with her addressed him. She could feel his disturbing gaze on her body as he indifferently stared at her.
Rebecca was incredibly unwilling to be a slave, and so while she was looking around, she tried to gather any and all magic that she could! But the Orcs were ready for that, as all mana she gathered just dissipated before it could be used. Fear and almost hopelessness washed over Rebecca, but in this moment her pride made a oath. I will not let them control me as that bandit did! Rebecca thinks to herself while listening to the chieftain's offer. I... I wont do it. Rebecca tries to gather strength to her voice, but deep down she knows she wont be able to keep resisting. It was only her pride that could keep her afloat in this seemingly hopeless situation. The warped chieftain would have to widdle down her pride if he wanted to have a slave out of Rebecca!
Enslavement Effects:
Sensitive Breasts: +5 PP damage to breasts.
Time of Day
Schedule:
Morning - Roll Call
>Morning - Breakfast
Noon - Labor
Noon - Lunch
Afternoon - Slave Training
Evening - Bathing Time
Evening - Dinner
Evening - Roll Call
Night - Sleep
The orc chuckled. "This is fine. It gives my men something to do while watching over the slaves. Your training, Mage, will be especially harsh. Never again will you be allowed to use those magics." he declared with resolution, before he made a gesture with his hand. "She wishes to be punished, humor her." he said, before a female orc from the crowd came forth, armed with a pair of strange clip devices, which she quickly snapped onto Rebecca's nipples, squeezing them just enough to hurt a little. But the pain soon mixed with pleasure, and even more pain when she seemed to be a spirit user capable of bringing forth lighting from her finger tips that used the nipple clamps as catalysts!
The current was light, but enough that Rebecca felt her nervous system in her nipples going wild, scrambling messages of pain, pleasure, and numbness. This continued for as long as Rebecca's will held out, either just a few minutes or hours, until Rebecca gave in and came from the twisted pleasure, gushing her fluids onto the floor. Her breasts felt extra tender after the experience, such that a pair of orcs who'd been nursing their cocks at the sight and sound of her suffering came forth and began nursing on her tender points with their mouths. The pleasure was more intense than she could have imagined, and the added pain made sure it wasn't entirely and enjoyable experience.
After a bit of suckling, the orcs withdrew, as the chieftain seemed to be done with his entertainment. "This is just a first step in your transformation. The mind is always strongest of all, so first we must crack the shell before devouring the yolk within. So too shall we break your body, before your mind follows suit and you become a slave that only knows how to please her orc masters." he declared.
Temporary Enslavement effects! Until they are cured, they remain and hamper Rebecca as well as any ally should they also be Enslaved.
Rebecca gains Breast Sensitivity: +5 PP damage when an enemy uses foreplay on her breasts.
With that, Rebecca was taken away from his head quarters, grabbed by two orcs and dragged through the courtyard, where she'd see many slaves laboring about, most were a mixture of human men and women, with some others in between. She was thrown into a wooden cage, which had a simple bed, a bucket, and surprisingly a square box that could function as a method of storage. The orcs going about never seemed to check the contents of the buckets the slaves used for obvious reasons. Buckets seemed like a great way of disposing items without getting caught.
Rebecca was left there to rest throughout the night. The orcs seemed to patrol a great deal, but it wouldn't be impossible to sneak through, just risky. They all wore the same kind of outfit though, so A disguise would work as long as they never saw her face. There were also more slaves than orcs it seemed, so a riot was also an option. It seemed like Rebecca had many options to escape with, but to make any of them work each would be it's own challenge. Some might be quicker methods than others. All Rebecca would know just from her first day here was that whatever method she chose would work better with lots of preparation, but the longer she stayed here, the more they'd torture her into becoming their slave for life.
Time: Morning - Rollcall
Rebecca would be awoken in the morning to an orc guard ringing a bell to rouse the slaves. The cages would be opened and the slaves would be encouraged outside into the courtyard. The whole grounds were boxed in by wooden fortifications. So it seemed that just walking out would be impossible. They were also lined with orc archers who kept vigilant watch on the open areas of the slave fort. Rebecca would be gathered for an apparent roll call, where an orc would assess that all known slaves were present and that there were no escapees. He counted heads, and assessed that all slaves were accounted for. Each seemed to have a code name as well. Rebecca's was 'Sukuta Mage'. During the roll call, an apparent
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poked at her side. "You're one of those from the guild right? Did you come here to save me? I'm the mayor's maid." she announced. "I'm sorry you got captured because of me." she said.
"No talking!" an orc shouted, snapping a whip just to make noise, and a threat to the talking slaves.
Time: Morning - Breakfast
After roll call, the girls were gathered to a large set of tables that seemed to be the dining area. They were at least given utensils to eat with, which seemed to easily break considering they were made of wood. The maid sat next to Rebecca, giving indication with a whisper. "They don't check too well for these. Some slaves try to escape with them." she said. Still, they would perhaps be helpful for Rebecca.
(Rebecca can take her spoon, knife and fork of wood if she wishes)
The food consisted of cooked meat and vegetables with rice. A somewhat wholesome meal, which seemed to be needed for what the orcs announced they'd do next. "Once you're done eating, it's time to work. You swine will go with a watchman to keep an eye on you while you tend to the farms from which you eat, and clean the fort." he declared, mostly to Rebecca who was new. "Pig's maid, tell her how things go around here, since you're next to her." he said, before moving to circle around the eating area and make sure nothing bad was happening.
The maid nodded at Rebecca. "The only time we get to ourselves is during eating times, and during bathing. Even then, they watch us. Some have talked about using the river to get out, but the currents are rapid and there's lots of dangerous fish and rocks. You'd need a raft or something. People have also talked about going over and under the fort walls, or using the keys the orcs have to get out. All attempts fell short though, the orcs catch people trying to escape all the time... So they're extra vigilant." she declared.
"My name is Rosy, by the way." she introduced herself. This also gave Rebecca time to look around and behold the fact that no matter where she looked, Nightingale was not here. The one orc who survived seemed only able to carry one slave, and Nightingale must have been left behind.
(Just a reminder that Rebecca has the masochist mutation)
Rebecca did her best to just look calm in the face of the Orcs threat, though the calm facade falters slightly as one of the female Orcs came forward. Rebecca wanted to try and stop the Orc, though she knew better with all the other Orcs around her. The clips we clamped onto her breasts, sending a slight mix of pain and pleasure though Rebecca. She had to bite back a moan, she couldn't afford to give in here. Though it didn't just stop there, the Orc started to fire off some lightning through the clamps and into her nipples! Almost immediately Rebecca let out a moan that she couldn't suppress like the last one! The pain and pleasure that rampages through her breasts felt amazing. Rebecca wanted to just enjoy the feelings, but she held for a little longer. Shortly after a few minutes, she couldn't hold back anymore as her body betrayed her. The pain and pleasure caused her folds to grow noticeably wetter, and soon she was trembling in orgasmic release!
Stunned in the pleasurable aftermath of her orgasm, Rebecca didn't notice the other two orcs approch her until they we grabbing her breasts to suckle from! Their warm mouths on her tender and sensitive nubs, caused another tremble to go through Rebecca. Although it still felt good, it wasn't enough to make Rebecca humiliate herself again. After a little bit of this, the Orcs stepped away, leaving Rebecca slightly panting and red faced. Hah... hah, I won't break! Rebecca said panting, as she was dragged away.
She was taken to a wooden cage out on the courtyard. On their way, Rebecca saw a lot of other slaves working around the yard. They were mostly humans that surged the Orcs. Once inside of the cage, Rebecca noticed that it had a simple bed, bucket, and a little storage box. Rebecca did her best to try and spot any opportunity she could use in getting away frim thus place, and a gross idea came to her. She could hide stuff in the bucket, which was obviously where she was expected to go to the bath room. Of course she also noticed there was more slaves than guards, but she didnt want to be responsible for all the slave deaths that might happen.
Rebecca watched one of the Orc patrols walking the courtyard as she tried to reign in her emotions. She was starting to panic at how risky all of her escape plans she could come up with seemed. She truly didn't want to take such a low chance plan unless necessary. But who knows who long it could take till she had a proper plan that was likely to get her out? Thoughts like these went on for a short while until she started to fall asleep naked in her bed.
When she awoke she was free from her previous thoughts, though the left over feelings were still there. She quickly became aware of one of the Orcs ringing a bell to wake up all the slaves in the yard. All the slaves including Rebecca were let out and counted to see if they were all still there. While Rebecca was in the crowd waiting to be counted, a beautiful demoness poked Rebecca and told her she was the Mayor's maid, and before Rebecca could reply they were yelled at by the counting Orc. The rest of the counting soon finished, Rebecca couldn't help but noticed she was just called the Sukata Mage when counted.
It seemed like all the slaves were on a tight schedule as right after being counted, all the girls were taken to a set of tables to have breakfast! When Rebecca picked a random spit to sit down, the Demoness from before sat down right next to her. Listening to what she had to say about the utensils, Rebecca asks, Have you ever tried to get away? After she asked she started to eat before they would be forced to move on from the food. Rebecca couldn't help but be surprised at the quality of the food givin to them. I would have thought they treated their slaves worse than this. She quietly thought outloud to herself.
Soon after finishing her meal, the Orcs make it apparent its time to move on to doing some labor around the fort. Taking and doing her best to hide the utensils in her hands, Rebecca reply to Rosy. Hi Rosy, my name is Rebecca. I'm a mage but with this collar on, I'm not much else than just a normal person unfortunatly. Oh yah, what are we supposed to be doing now? I'm going to need to learn not to draw attention to my self if we ever hope to get away from here. She whispers that last part so only the two of them can hear it.
Enslavement Effects:
Sensitive Breasts: +5 PP damage to breasts.
Time of Day
Schedule:
Morning - Roll Call
Morning - Breakfast
>Noon - Labor
Noon - Lunch
Afternoon - Slave Training
Evening - Bathing Time
Evening - Dinner
Evening - Roll Call
Night - Sleep
She sighed. "I've tried to escape... I always forget a detail or two and get caught, then all my efforts were ruined. The orcs also seem to make trying a method I tried using to escape even harder. That, and they take you to be given special training... It's a hellish and unending torture of their toys, and rape." she stated. Letting Rebecca know to be careful not to mess up when she tries her escape attempt, just to have it all ruined.
"There's a few jobs around here you can do. You can probably use some of them to help you escape. Like if you're doing laundry, I bet you could steal one of the slaver's outfits and wear it. I don't know how you'd get it out without the guard noticing though, we don't have many places to hide our things." she announced.
"It's time to work! If you didn't finish eating, that's your own fault!" an orc shouted, before the slaves were rounded up to be hauled off to work. "What are you good at!?" said an orc who came up to Rebecca, and grabbed her by the jaw and forced her to look up at him, grimacing as he addressed her. "Speak, swine mage, or shall I beat words out of you?"
Noon - Labor
Rebecca can convince the orcs to let her do various things. They won't let her though if she reveals she's doing something bad.
Cleaner: Rebecca can clean the camp. It doesn't do much to help, but it will allow her to talk with the other slaves.
Laundry: Rebecca handles the minimal clothes the slaves wear (bra and loin cloths for girls, just loin cloths for men), as well as the orc's wear.
Gardening/Farming: Rebecca handles the food and farms. Allows her access to the food, which she can try to steal and keep for herself to keep her energy up or give the food she plunders to other slaves to get them on her side.
Smithy: Allows Rebecca to make tools. Stealing one will be incredibly difficult.
Sigh. Well I guess that kind of punishment is to be expected from people like them. Rebecca unhappily says to Rosy. Hmmmm, you know what. Just call it instincts, but I have a feeling we might have the easiest time using the guards clothing to get out. As long as we prepare enough we might actually pull it off to be honest. Rebecca speaks in a lower voice once again after Rosy explained about the laundry job.
Luckily Rebecca did her best to speak in a small voice because when she finished talking a Orc guard came over telling at her! Apparently while they were talking breakfast was declared over. Slightly intimidated by the big Orc and how he just grabbed her and forced her to look at him, Rebecca stutters out an answer. I-I can do the laundry pretty good. She secretly hopes the Orc doesn't force her to do something else.
Enslavement Effects:
Sensitive Breasts: +5 PP damage to breasts.
Time of Day
Schedule:
Morning - Roll Call
Morning - Breakfast
>Noon - Labor
Noon - Lunch
Afternoon - Slave Training
Evening - Bathing Time
Evening - Dinner
Evening - Roll Call
Night - Sleep
"Then that is what you shall do. Come." he said, pulling Rebecca so that she was in front of him, and then ushering her forward through the camp while following her and telling her where to go. Not before too long was Rebecca shoved into a room with a wash bin and a pile of smelly clothes. "Start cleaning." the orc said, taking post inside the room and sitting upon a chair to watch her work, his eye directly stuck to her person as she worked in her rags. "Take your own clothes off too. Both to clean them, and for my amusement." he said, his voice indicating that there would be punishment if she disobeyed. His eyes leered at her form, looking Rebecca's thin frame up and down, noting in particular her rump that looked capable of taking his large cock inside, and her birthing hips ready to create orc children.
Mostly full of slave rags, orc clothes were in there as well. One more added, when the orc in particular threw his lot into the bin. "Work quickly. You have training today as well. I expect you to have enough time left over to pleasure me as well. Hurry up!" he demanded, giving Rebecca a painful slap to the ass. There was a lot of laundry, and he seemed to want to have sex with her as well. Given the time of day and the work that needed to be done, she wouldn't possibly have enough time for it all. Though, based on the grin on his face, that was his plan the whole time. To punish her no matter what.
As soon as Rebecca said that she could do the laundry, the Orc guard grabbed her and forced her to move in front of him! He took her through the camp, not letting her stray away from the path he was making her take. Although she could only go where the Orc wanted her to go, she did her best to look around, looking for information that might come in handy in the future.
They soon arrived into a room filled with a wash bin and alot of dirty clothing. At first Rebecca had high spirits, she would have to spend some time finding away to sneak the guard clothing out. But Rebecca didn't think it through fully. What were you thinking Rebecca, that the guard would just stay outside? Thats a stupid idea! Rebecca chastises herself when the Orc stays in the room to watch over her. She was broken out of her thoughts when the Orc commanded her to strip and clean her own clothing. She knew she would be punished if she disobeyed him, and after a minute under the Orcs stare, Rebecca relents, stripping. She tries her best to cover her private parts with her hands, but she is forced to give up on that notion as well, as she wouldn't be able to do the laundry like that.
A strong feeling of being vulnerable hit Rebecca as she saw the Orc seemingly evaluating her naked body. It finally also hit her that she couldn't stop this Orc from doing what ever he wanted to do! Please tell me he is just a good little Orc who is only interested in doing his job? Rebecca hopes to herself, though that hope is dashed as the Orc also strips, throwing his clothing into the big pile! Tr-training? Wha-what do you mean? Rebecca tries to move his attention from his thoughts of fucking her by asking about this training. He seemed devoted to the thought of fucking her though, as he told Rebecca he expected to be pleasured before she could leave!
Rebecca understood his plan after awhile, there was no where enough time to finish everything! He was going to punish her no matter what! You... you bastard. Rebecca mutters when slapped and she starts her work, trying to finish in time!
Enslavement Effects:
Sensitive Breasts: +5 PP damage to breasts.
Time of Day
Schedule:
Morning - Roll Call
Morning - Breakfast
>Noon - Labor
Noon - Lunch
Afternoon - Slave Training
Evening - Bathing Time
Evening - Dinner
Evening - Roll Call
Night - Sleep
"Stop asking questions and start working!" he demanded, slapping her even harder that time. And when she cursed at him, he seemed to look infuriated. "You're going to need a lot of work. Screw waiting for training, that attitude needs to be fixed right now." he declared, before just as she tried to start she was stopped with the orc's left arm wrapping around her throat, and forcing her to stand up as he picked her up by her neck while holding her against his body.
Like that, he forced Rebecca to use her arms to grip his own, pulling herself up to avoid being choked out while the orc used his free arm to grab one of her legs and lift it so as to expose her pussy, which he took advantage of promptly as he slammed his cock into her entrance without ceremony. Thankfully she was a masochist, and was already wet from his strikes such that his dynamic entry didn't cause damage to her insides. All the same, he was brutal with his approach, forcing Rebecca to endure his cock while using all her strength to keep herself from losing air as his arm firmly secured her neck to his body. Each slam against her pussy as his crotch met her ass was met with a desperate cling to keep oxygen flowing through her lungs. It didn't help when her masochistic tendancies won over and made her cum while trying to preserve her own consciousness.
Eventually she'd lose her strength though. She wasn't built to keep her body weight supported only by her arms for the length of an entire fuck session. When she gave way, and oxygen was cut short... The orc released his arm just as she started to black out, and used that arm to grip her other leg. While she was limp and weak, helpless, he took to smashing his cock into her at full speed. Fucking her wildly, Rebecca would experience a second orgasm from his abuse and his cock plunging into her, one that would align with his own as his length erupted inside of her. His girth long enough to kiss her womb and dump load after load of orc semen into her sukuta womb. After five powerful throbs of his cock inside of her, and a slimy feeling coming from the thick cum now inside of her womb, the orc withdrew his cock, and his arms from her legs. She'd find her strength almost gone, and that she was using him entirely for support as she hit the floor, spurts of cum gushing from her abused pussy hole every time her body and pussy twitched.
"Get up. You're behind on your duties for making me punish you. Move, slave!" he growled, using his foot to tuck under her body and force her to her knees before the clothes and wash bucket. Her body trembled, she was weak, her mind was foggy from being choked. And his abuse didn't cease. "Hurry up! Get it done before training or you'll be in deep trouble!" he warned her, taking a flat tipped whip seemingly used for spanking that looked like a long spatula, and used it to whack her repeatly, hitting her ass, back, and thighs, screaming at her to quickly finish her job. "You're not breaking already, are you weakling!?" he growled. "The day's not even half finished!"
Before Rebecca even began to move and start her work, the Orc guard slapped her even harder than last time on her ass! Rebecca involuntarily grew slightly wet from the two spanks, it was one of the things she was most embarrassed about, Her body often made pain into pleasure for Rebecca! When Rebecca mumbled her curse and reached for the clothing, the Orc suddenly started to yell at yer and she felt his thick arm circle around her neck! He practically picked Rebecca up with her throat, pressing her body against his!
Rebecca could feel herself start to be choked, and did her best to breath by grabbing and pulling herself up with the Orcs arm! Meanwhile the Orc grabbed one of her legs and forced it upwards, revealing her bare folds to him! Without even waiting he rammed deep into Rebecca, his cock reaching straight to her womb in one thrust! One good thing about her masochist tendencies was that she was wet enough right now to avoid being hurt by the raging cock! He fucked her hard and fast while she struggled to breath, the pain and pleasure mixed and soon she lost over to her masochist side and came! She came from such a humiliating fuck!
Rebecca soon used all the strength she had and couldent keep herself in a spot to breath! She was a mage and barely really trained her body at all, of course she wouldn't be able to keep it up for the entire time the Orc fucked her! Because she couldent breath anymore, everything soon started to go black for Rebecca. The Orc wouldn't let Rebecca fall unconscious though, he let go of her neck and instead grabbed her other leg, making her into a fuck toy for him to bounce on his dick! He was actually picking up speed, and this rough fuck brought Rebecca to another orgasm! With a final thrust, the head of the cock kissed the entrance to Rebecca's womb and unleashed the viral Orc sperm into Rebecca's Sukata womb! She could feel the head throbbing at her womb, and her womb grew warm from all the hot sperm that now filled it!
After he was finished with her, Rebecca was dropped onto the floor, unable to think nor move much! Rebecca wanted nothing more than to just rest and forget this happened, but once again the Orc want going to let that happen! He yelled at her to get a move on and continue her work, but Rebecca didn't have enough strength to start her work! The Orc forced her to her hands and knees before spanking her with a riding crop, causing even more of his spunk to leak from Rebecca's well used pussy! Usually Rebecca would stop herself from moaning at the pain, but she had no more willpower to do so, and so each time she was hit she softly moaned! The part of her that could still think in the haze wanted to dig a hole and hide in it! After a few hits, Rebecca manged to gather strength from somewhere, barely allowing herself to start on her work! She could barely move without some rest, so she resorted to begging the Orc. Pl-please forgive me. She tried to work without agonizing the Orc anymore!
Enslavement Effects:
Sensitive Breasts: +5 PP damage to breasts.
Time of Day
Schedule:
Morning - Roll Call
Morning - Breakfast
>Noon - Labor
Noon - Lunch
Afternoon - Slave Training
Evening - Bathing Time
Evening - Dinner
Evening - Roll Call
Night - Sleep
The orc chuckled at her begging, before offering a much lighter whack. "That's the spirit!" he cheered. "One quick little personal lesson and look at how much of your insolent mouth has improved! I ought to become your personal trainer at this rate." he chuckled.
He watched her work, hopeless to get the task done. That's when the call for lunch came, and the orc hummed. "What do you think, slave? Do you want to skip duty? Go eat?" he asked, as if she actually had a choice. "You might actually finish here if you keep working through lunch. And you know what... I think I'll get a good insight into you, if I let you decide." he chuckled. "Go eat, if you want." he offered her. Working so hard and getting fucked so hard was burning a lot of calories, and after hours of working she did feel slightly hungry. But there was still an hours worth of clothes left to clean.
Rebecca could barely move at all, but after awhile, she was able to start to clear away the fog that clouded her mind. She was furious but also relieved that she had decided to beg for forgiveness. There was no way she could continue with the Orcs abuse at all, though he still did lightly smack her every once in awhile, it was a lot better than not being able to breath. Rebecca now knew to keep her curses and other insolent words to herself, so she kept on working at the clothing.
She worked herself hard in the hope she would be able to stop the punishment that would come if she didn't finish. Even though Rebecca worked as hard as she could she still had much more to do when the Orc offered to let her skip out and go to lunch, so much to do that it seemed impossible to finish even if she worked through lunch! Rebecca was about to just say that she would skip out, but the Orc saying that he would judge her character form this caused her to hesitate. Rebecca always wanted to try her best for others, and she didn't want to seem like she would grasp at the opportunity to skip work. A sudden thought comes to her though. Who cares what the Orc thinks about me? Why should I try my best for him! Rebecca thinks to herself and makes up her mind.
I want to go eat lunch. Rebecca says her choice to the Orc.
