Anna sat in the corner of the cage. There were several other women from the city there with her. The sun had set and it was starting to get a bit cold. She looked through the bars and saw the orcish raiders that had attacked their city milling about and talking in their guttural language. The light from the bonfire illuminated the beast-men, flickering off of their helmets and weapons. She could their gray-green skin and ugly faces. Tusks prutruding from a wide mouths under short noses. Small beady eyes and prominent foreheads. Pointed ears flaring out at the sides of their heads.  

The attack of the orcs had come so swiftly the citizens of the city were caught completely unprepared. The men fought bravely but were bested by the stronger and heavily armed orcs. Anna had tried to help as many of the women and children flee as possible, but her bravery and selflessness had cost her dearly. She had been captured along with some of the others who were not able to flee fast enough. 

Anna was one of the nobility of the city. Her fiancee was a knight who had rushed to defend the populace when the orcs had attacked. She had not seen him since the mayhem started. She wondered whether he was alive or dead. The orcs were nomadic herders would were fierce raiders, attacking towns and cities, sacking them and then moving on. Most of the defeated men would be killed and the women and children enslaved. 

Anna looked down at her dress. Made of fine material and expert craftsmanship, it was now ripped and tattered, covered in dirt and soot, much like the city she called home.

As she said and pondered her fate she saw a group of orcs walk up the cage carrying torches. One of the orc guards opened the door and beckoned for the women to walk out. Anna and the other girls stood and slowly exited. The thought of escape flashed through Anna’s mind briefly but she knew that if she ran the orcs would catch her and the consequences would likely be dire. 

The women were made to line up and a female orc walked past each one, inspecting her. She eventually made it to Anna, looking her up and down. Anna thought she must look like an absolute mess—dirt in her hair, her clothes ripped, lines on her cheeks where her tears had dried. The female orc turned to the male orcs, pointing at Anna. Fear gripped her as she heard them talk in their language that she could not understand. The female started walking towards one of the nearby buildings. The male orc took Anna’s arm and pulled her with him as he followed the female. Anna almost started to struggle but then thought better of it. 

When they entered the structure it was warm and relatively bright inside. It looked like a combined kitchen and storage area. There were candles everywhere and a fire roared in the fireplace. The male orc released her arm and left. Inside the room were several female orcs doing this and that. The female orc from outside seemed to be the leader of the other females. She motioned toward a bench and said, “sit,” in a thick accent. 

Anna was relieved that at least one of the orcs spoke her language, if somewhat imperfectly. She sat on the bench and one of the other females handed her a bowl and spoon. It seemed to be filled with porridge. “Eat,” commanded the leader. The warm porridge tasted pretty good and Anna was a hungry from not eating in a while. 

“Me Kulga,” said the orc in her thick accent and broken grammar, “What called you?”

“My name is Anna,” she replied as she finished the last of her porridge.

“Listen to Kulga. Kulga keep Anna safe.”

Anna noticed the other females pouring hot water in a large wooden tub. An orc took her empty bowl and the leader motioned towards the tub. “Wash,” she said. Anna walked over to the tub. The warm water looked inviting and Anna was filthy. The orc leader simply stood there watching. It was obvious that Anna was not going to get any privacy. 

Anna removed her dirty, ripped clothes as the female orc watched. When she was completely naked she stepped in to the tub. The warm water felt good—she had gotten cold in the cage outside. “You pretty hoo-mahn,” remarked the female orc. Anna felt strangely flattered getting a compliment from the beast-woman. 

She washed herself thoroughly under the supervision of the female orc. She stepped out and the orc offered her a cloth to dry herself. When she was no longer wet she started to reach for her clothes. “No,” said the female orc. Anna looked up to see the orc holding a length of rope. She started to feel frightened. 

“Turn around, hands behind back,” ordered the orc as she stepped forward. Anna backed up. “Turn around, hands behind back,” said the orc, more sternly this time. Anna shook her head no as she backed up against the tub.

The female orc landed a hard slap to the left side of Anna’s face. Anna cried out and brought her hand to her stinging cheek. “Obey or pain,” said the orc in an angry voice. Anna felt tears well up in her eyes. Kulga was much bigger and stronger than her and she did not want to get slapped again. She wiped a tear away and slowly turned around, placing her hands behind her.

Kulga placed Anna’s forearms on top of one another in the center of her back. Anna stayed perfectly still as she felt the orc wind the lengths of rope around her forearms. With amazing speed and precision the female orc bound the girl’s arms tightly to her torso with lengths of rope going around her chest and arms both above and below her breasts. She could feel the orc securing the rope with knots in the center of her back where there was no way Anna’s hands could reach to loosen them. It was clear that this was not the first time Kulga had done this.

When the orc was finished she spun the girl around. Kulga inspected the ropes, seeming satisfied with their tightness. Anna’s arms were completely immobilized. She felt the rope biting into her skin but it really wasn’t uncomfortable. The even tension from the ropes on her arms and torso felt strangely calming, like she was being hugged. Anna felt like a baby that had been swaddled.

“Hair ugly. No hair pretty,” remarked Kulga as she gestured to Anna’s body. The orc slid a loop of rope around the girl’s neck and pulled the rest of the rope through it, creating a makeshift collar and leash with it. She turned and pulled on the rope, jerking Anna forward. Kulga made her way across the room, dragging Anna behind her. 

Kulga made her way to a pile of clothing stacked by the door and pulled out a heavy cloak. She draped it over Anna’s shoulders and fastened it in the front. She then opened the door and the cool night air rushed in. Kulga exited and pulled Anna behind her by the rope leash. Anna was grateful for the cloak as she felt the breeze against her face and her bare feet.

Kulga walked up the path through the smoldering buildings with Anna following behind. Anna could still smell the stench of burning wood and she could see pillars of smoke rising into the air under the moonlit sky. She felt the stones and dirt under her bare feet. Anna wondered where Kulga was taking her but as a great orcish pavilion came in to view it seemed obvious. 

As they came to the entrance, Anna could see the light spilling out of the door flaps. The sound of orcish voices and general carousing echoed from the massive tent. As they walked to the flap Kulga opened it and the smell of cooking meat filled Anna’s nostrils. Kulga led her into the pavilion where Anna could now see a large group of orcs drinking, eating and talking loudly to each other. On the ground she saw several huge wolf-like creatures chewing on bones. She thought she remembered that there were called “worgs”. The rumors said some of these beast grew large enough that smaller orcs could ride them.  

As they entered the massive tent and moved towards the other end, the orcs stopped and stared at Anna, then began talking to each other again in orcish, clearly about her. Anna saw the throne at the end of the hall, but instead of the baron sitting in it, there was huge orc. It now seemed clear that Kulga was leading Anna to him. 

They walked past the roaring fire above which a carcass was roasting. Anna felt a wave of nausea when she realized that it was a human on the spit. They stopped in front of the orc on the throne, who was clearly the leader. He was dressed in the leathers and furs of the other orcs but clearly of higher quality. A large golden necklace adorned him as well. Kulga said something to him in orcish and he replied. An evil smile appeared on his face as he looked at Anna. 

Kulga unfastened the cloak covering Anna and it fell to the ground. She was suddenly naked and helpless in front of a crowd of beast-men. She burned with embarrassment and her stomach churned with fear. The orcs all let out a cheer as they leered at her naked body. One orc reached out to touch Anna but Kulga saw this and quickly slapped his hand away, loudly admonishing him in orcish.

The orc leader stood up and walked up to Anna and Kulga. He was huge, with rippling muscles that Anna could see in his arms and upper chest. His skin was covered with battle scars. 

“You pretty hoo-mahn,” he said in a deep voice with a thick orcish accent. He smiled widely, revealing his fangs and tusks. 

“Call her Anna,” said Kulga 

“Me Gurok,” he said, pounding his chest. “Me lead Red Tusk Clan. Me like pretty hoo-mahns.” He took the rope leash from Kulga. “You come with Gurok,” he said and he turned and tugged on the rope. Anna turned a frightened gaze to Kulga who simply nodded. Gurok pulled on the rope and Anna stumbled forward behind him. The orcs parted to make way for their leader and his captive. 

They moved through one of the door flaps and exited the pavilion. Anna shivered as the a breeze from cool night air touched her naked skin. She saw a smaller pavilion nearby, one with elaborate decorations on the side, stylized red orc heads with exaggerated tusks. As they came to is and he opened the door flap, pushing her inside Anna realized that it was a personal tent of someone who was high-ranking, probably Gurok himself. The pavilion was warm as the embers in the central fire pit still burned. Smoke escaped from a hole in the roof as the conical design of he pavilion shunted the smoke upwards. Anna felt a knot form in her gut when she realized why she was here. 

The orc led her over the the large bed on one side of the tent and pushed her against it. He pulled off his leather and fur top and tossed it aside, revealing his massive chest which was criss-crossed with scars. The orc removed the length of rope from Anna’s neck and tossed it aside as well. Gurok sat down on the edge of the bed and pulled Anna to him. He pulled her down so she was sitting on his huge thigh. She was almost delirious with fear. 

Gurok wrapped one large arm around Anna, pulling her close to his face. She could smell the beer on his breath. He sniffed her and touched her hair. He gently touched her cheek with the back of his hand as she turned her face away. It was surprisingly gentle. She felt herself struggling and pulling against the ropes that tightly bound her wrists and arms but to no avail. Kulga’s expert rope work was much too tight.

“Gurok be good to Anna. Anna be good to Gurok,” he said. Anna could see his purple tongue moving behind his fangs as he talked. “Obey or pain,” he added. Anna couldn’t imagine doing anything to anger this beast-man, he was so fearsome he looked like he could literally rip her in half. Her mind raced on how to handle the situation. Maybe trying to please him would be the best strategy.

“Kulga bind hoo-mahns and bring to Gurok,” he explained. “Gurok like bound hoo-mahns. Bound hoo-mahns pretty. Make Gurok excite.” As he said this his other hand came up to Anna’s breast. Anna started to try and twist away but he was so strong. 

“Obey or pain,” said Gurok with a more stern tone in his voice. Anna became more frightened and stood still. He gently grasped her breast and she felt the roughness of his calloused skin on his hand. He fondled her breast, once again surprisingly gently.

“Hoo-mahn skin so soft. Gurok like,” he said with a toothy smile as he softly squeezed and kneaded Anna’s breasts. She was terrified but he obviously did not mean to hurt her—perhaps unless she disobeyed of course. His hand moved down her belly past her navel to her pubic mound. She instinctively clenched her legs together but he easily slipped his fingers between them. His large finger slid down her smooth vulva.  Anna was amazed that she actually started to feel herself moisten. She was ashamed how her body was reacting to this monster who was molesting her. 

Gurok removed his hand and scooped up Anna like she was a doll. He plopped her on the bed. She watched in terrible silence and he pulled off his boots and unbuckled his belt. His breeches fell down revealing a massive semi-erect cock. Anna’s eyes grew wide as she looked at the veiny grey-green skin on his huge member.

Gurok moved to beside the bed and picked up a small bottle full of oil. He poured a little on his hand and then rubbed it on his erection. Anna was at least a little relieved to see that. He then moved to Anna and shoved his oiled fingers between her legs.

The huge orc climbed on to the bed below Anna. She was paralyzed with fear. She knew that screaming or begging him to stop would do no good. He knelt and grabbed her legs pushing them apart. Anna initially tried to resist but he easily over-powered her. Her heart was beating so fast and she was hyperventilating as he bent down over her, supposing his torso with one arm and guiding his now fully erected penis to her groin with the other. 

Anna saw Gurok’s evil grin as he prepared to enter her. As she looked into his beady yellow eyes she felt the pressure of his cock push against her entrance. Anna gasped as he started pushing harder and the head started to slip inside. She thought that there was no way that she could take his cock. Mercifully he went very slow. Anna felt the discomfort as her pussy slowly stretched to accommodate him. She whimpered as he slowly pushed further and further in.

As his cock filled her he lowered his body on top of hers. The pain was getting better but he was just so big! She felt the muscles of his chest push down on her breasts as he supported himself on his elbows. He started to move his hips back and forth, thrusting slowly into her sore pussy. 

Gurok’s face was next to hers and she could smell the beer on his breath and God knows what else. He turned and his disgusting purple tongue protruded out and he licked her cheek. His face was revolting. His thrusting started to get harder and faster, his huge cock sliding in and out of her pussy. She felt her body move with each one, with the force of his hips banging against her. She let out a little cry each time his cock plowed into her. 

This was really happening. She was being raped by an orc. As his pounding continued, piston-like, she tried to simply let her mind go blank and endure until he was spent. However she felt a  sensation starting to build up. It was taking over her body and she couldn’t fight it. He was forcing her to the edge with his relentless thrusts. She could not stop herself. Her pussy clenched his cock and the orgasm took her. Her pelvic muscles rhythmically contracted and her juices oozed onto his massive dick. She moaned in despair that she had orgasmed from being raped. 

Gurok railed her with abandon, his massive chest and brow becoming beaded with sweat. Anna prayed it would end soon. It was like he was splitting her in half. Just then the huge orc growled and grunted as he began to climax. His thrusting slowed as his cock pumped the warm semen into Anna’s battered pussy. Eventually thrusting stopped and his panting died down. His tongue rolled out and licked Anna’s face again. 

The huge orc lifted himself up and his softening cock slid out of Anna’s slit. It gaped a bit and cum dribbled out. “Anna good hoo-mahn,” Gurok said with a smile as he rolled off of her and sat up. “Anna please Gurok. Gurok now protect Anna. Anna belong to Gurok now,” he said as he wiped his dick off with a nearby cloth and put his breeches back on. 

Anna didn’t know what to say. She laid there in silence, tears once again welling up in her eyes. Gurok pulled on his boots and then grabbed the length of rope. He reached down and grabbed Anna, flipping her over onto her belly as though she were a rag doll. Anna did not protest as he wrapped the rope around her ankles and tightly tied them together. He then brought the rope from her ankles to her wrists tying them together and putting her in a tight hog-tie. He then grabbed a gag from off of one of the tables and forced it between Anna’s teeth, securing the leather strap behind her head. 

“Gurok come back later,” he said, smiling down at her and gently stroking her hair. “You be good hoo-mahn until then.” He gave her ass a squeeze and then turned and walked away. He exited the tent through the door flap and closed it behind him. Anna was now alone and helpless in the tent and she could hear the crackling of the fire and the sound of distant orc voices, but other than that, silence. As she felt the ropes biting into her skin and the gag filling her mouth she thought of his seed seeping into her womb.