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Dark Elf - Part Two
(Mike Hunt)

Dawn broke as her camp fire died and Peninah groaned deeply. She felt a little sick, and definitely felt sore and bruised.

Even my stomach is bloated she realised, how many loads of Orc cum had she swallowed during the night. For sure she couldn't remember exactly, but it had been too many to count. And there were only eight of them! It had felt that for hour after hour there had been a straining Orc cock in at least one of her holes. Such stamina, such aggression. They hadn't forced her, they hadn't needed to, and in the end she had submitted completely to their power. Exhaustion had brought her to her knees, metaphorically, because she had only spent the shortest time on her knees as the largest Orc insisted on fucking her like the beast he insisted she clearly was. The rest of the time she had been on her back, her legs spread wide and wailing her ecstasy as over and over again they plundered her ebony cunt.

Slowly she propped herself up on one elbow and with her free hand massaged her aching tits. They had seen almost as much action as her pussy, her massive nipples had drawn the Orc guard's attention very quickly, and jagged teeth had bitten and nibbled. Tiny scars marked her deep brown areola, but not serious marks, more like scratches. They had sucked her, they had rubbed cum soaked cocks against her tits, they had grasped and squeezed and twisted. Peninah had thrown back her head and howled as their abuse pushed her to one massive orgasm after another.

Should I rest here today, and camp here again tonight? The notion was tempting but she knew better. Just like the Leeches, the prospect was alluring but the reality was that she would be drained of energy again, then spend another day recovering. 

No, last night was amazing but I must move on, even if it's only a few miles. I have to get closer to the mountains and the forest, who knows what will be waiting for me there.

Packing her few belongings together she smothered the remains of her fire under thick slabs of turf, then turned back onto her northward path.

***

Wandering slowly a small grin formed on her full dark lips, in just a single day of travel she had been fondled by a hundred Pixies, forced to orgasm by giant Leeches, and finally brutally gang fucked by eight Orcs. Not bad for my first day she giggled, I wonder what today will bring.

Her mind was torn, her body was begging for a break, just a few hours to recover, yet deep inside she knew that if the opportunity arose she would be on her back again in a heartbeat.

In the end the day was warm and uneventful, and at a leisurely pace the mountains and dark forest drew steadily closer.

But I'm in no hurry she told herself as she sat beneath an ancient oak tree and took a sip of water and half an Elven wafer. And this is as good a place as any to rest tonight, just off the overgrown path it was out of sight and peaceful.

Contented, and feeling a lot less sore Peninah laid her head on the soft turf, and drifted away to the land of erotic dreams.