Karin stretched languidly on the soft moss, waking slowly as she blinked her eyes open. She stared up through the canopy of trees, her loincloth and strip of leather bodice her only coverings, but she wasn't cold. As an elf, her body was naturally regulated to the cool forest temperatures. She had been dreaming of being fucked by a number of unseen bodies, and woke up horny and restless. She slid a hand under her loincloth and began fingering herself as she stared into the branches and daydreamed of innumerable hands fondling her breasts and invisible cocks penetrating her.
Karin stilled as she heard a twig snap behind her and her heart began to race as she looked around. All kinds of monsters dwelled in these woods, but after a minute with no other noise, Karin thought it must have been some small woodland creature. She went back to stroking her clit and fantasizing. She closed her eyes and imagined the feeling of having her pussy stretched by a giant dick. She arched her back and began to masturbate faster.
Another stick cracked and Karin's eyes flew open. This time, she was not alone. All around her stood a gang of orcs, 7 of them, huge, gray-green, man-like creatures with legs like tree trunks and hairless heads and bodies. Their skins were covered in black tattoos. They wore only basic loincloths, and they all had their cruel, black eyes fixed on Karin's unarmed, compromised body.
Karin tried to suppress her panic. Orcs were known to have extraordinarily keen senses, and they had probably smelled her arousal half way across the woods. She should have been more careful. She tried to control her breathing as one of the orcs pulled his loincloth aside to reveal a massive cock, rock hard and throbbing with blue veins. He said something that Karin didn't understand, but she definitely understood the snickering that followed up the words. Much too late, Karin tried to scramble to her feet as the orcs closed in. They spoke to each other as they grabbed her, two of them gripping her wrists, one grabbing each ankle, and two holding their hands under her back, she lay suspended between them, her head hanging down behind her. Her legs were spread wide apart, and her loincloth and bandeau bodice untied and dropped to the ground. She lifted her head to see an orc lowering his head down between her legs and sniffing deeply, making appreciative noises as he nestled his face between her thighs. Her breasts were being kneaded by many hands, her nipples pinched and twisted, and she felt a long, wet tongue begin to prod at the folds of her pussy. This was so much like her dream that she wondered if it had actually been prophetic.
She dropped her head back only to find a cock there, which began prodding at her mouth. She tried to twist her head to one side, but a hand grabbed her hair and tugged until she opened her mouth and took the massive cock into it. It was easily the largest cock she had ever had in her mouth, and her jaw muscles strained as they were forced open. She gagged as the enormous head pushed into her throat.
Down at the other end the tongue had found her clit, and was circling it and rubbing it with way more expertise than Karin would have expected from a beast. Lucky lady orcs, she found herself thinking, as she gagged around the massive orc cock at one end and was tongue fucked at the other. Her hands were guided to two more of the enormous members, while her breasts continued to be fondled. She wrapped her fingers around the shafts and began to work them up and down. Dribbles of saliva dripped from the orcs mouth onto their own cocks and coated her hands. It seemed to be more viscous than elven saliva, and had a slicking effect on the cocks in her hands.
