The Greenskin Chronicles. (dkitty & Korax)

The hot summer sun was slowly dropping behind the trees as the two friends made their way down the lonely road. It was almost dusk on the third day of their trip and the mood was sad. It had taken the two women a week to get to the forest they were riding through now and soon if nothing changed they would be riding the long week back home. The days had been warm and with no danger insight Tamila had started not wearing her breast plate. Now with the summer heat Tamila’s underclothes had come off as will and as she moved Casta could see a hint of the blonde humans curvy naked body under her thin robs.

At a small break in the trees Casta raised a slender tanned hand up to block the sun in front of her. She used a old rangers trick with her fingers to judge how much light they would have before it was too dark to see. Well to dark for her friend to see. Human’s eyes weren’t as developed as an elves but unlike some of her kind Casta never tried to look down on anyone for not being up to her abilities, especially her best friend Tamila. The pretty blonde cleric had become Casta’s friend many years ago. They had met in the forest next to the abbey Tamila was being trained in and quickly became best of friends. Casta had taught the shy blonde about the forest and Tamila had told her stories of heroes and princess. Their friendship had grown so close that weeks before when Tamila started have dreams of traveling to this forest Casta had volunteered to travel with her to find out why. It had seemed that the young Clerics goddess was telling her that she was needed here but for the last three days they had found nothing. Maybe she had misread the dreams?

Casta turned to look back at her friend and felt sad as she saw the disappointed look on the pretty blondes face. Tamila had promised that on the fifth day if nothing was found they would go back and today was nearing the end of the third day. Casta smiled at her friend as a drop of sweat ran down her tan neck and disappeared down the valley between her firm elven breasts.

“We only have one or two hours of light left,” Casta said. Looking ahead then back before adding, “We need to find a campsite soon.” Tamila let out a sigh and nodded without saying a word. Casta gave her friend a sweet smile before she turned back around. But as she turned she stopped and her almond shaped eyes widened. There it was again. That same feeling she had been getting since the day before. Like someone or thing was watching them with hungry eyes. Slowly she turned her head from side to side as she looked for the source of the watcher. Still she could not see them. Casta could tell whatever was there felt closure now. She was a good hunter but this one was better, sneaker. Not seeing anything she took a deep breath then kicked the sides of her horse and rode away from whoever it was.

Minutes later they found a good spot within some old ruins, well more like three walls of an old home just a little ways off the road. They quickly removed their gear from the horse and tied them to a tree next to a patch of tall grass for them to eat. Next the two women set about getting their camp ready. Tamila unpacked their bedrolls while Casta gathered fire wood. After she had enough she made a small fire pit while her friend finished what she was doing. Looking up at her friend Casta smiled as she thought about how different Tamila was now. No longer the shy little human she befriended years ago the pretty blonde was developing into a beautiful woman. Gone was the pale skin to be replaced by a light tan and a dusking of freckles where the sun had kissed her skin, mostly on her arms and nose. Even though Tamila looked virginal Casta knew her friend wasn’t completely innocent, either a young acolyte or an older priest had ended Tamila’s maidenhood not too long ago. She had stopped asking her friend about it since every time she did Tamila would just giggle and blush before refusing to tell who it had been. Casta herself had had a few lovers before, other Rangers from her village and one drunken night with two Halflings, the things they could do with their hands and tongues. As she watched her friend she marveled at how attractive she had become. Casta wasn’t into girls but she had a feeling there were many a male out there that would love to spend a night fucking the shy blonde any way they could. Casta wasn’t hard on the eyes either with her long wavy dark brown hair and brown almond shaped eyes. With a athletic figure and medium olive complexion she was quite the catch. Maybe there was a male out there for her too.

Lost in her thought Casta noticed what Tamila had started to unpack, their trail rations. With a whence of mild disgusted on her tan face, Casta stood up and walked to where her bow and gear was. “If you’ll start the fire I’ll find something fresh for us to cook. I’m getting a little tired of those things.”

Tamila looks up with her big sky blue eyes and then back at the trail rations. When she heard what her friend had said she wrinkled her freckled nose in a cute way before saying, “They don’t taste as good as they did on the first day, do they.” Stuffing the rations back in her pack she stood up and walked to the fire pit, her long robs billowing out with each step showing the curve of her figure. “If you can find a few rabbits maybe we can use of that taste mint paste you made on them?”

Casta laughed as she nodded yes. “Okay. I’ll be back as soon as I find us something.” As she turned too walked into the woods she looked back. “Oh, Tamila! Make sure to keep your ears and eyes open.” She winced as she looked around before looking back at her friend. “There’s something odd about this place.”

“Okay.” Tamila said as she started placing wood into the fire pit. As she worked she looked around to see if she could see anything. With a smile Casta walked out of the old house ruins and into the darkening forest.

**
Some minutes had past and Casta was on the trail of something. She wasn’t sure what it was but it was making a noticeable path through the undergrowth. Arrow drawn, she quietly made her way as she followed the trail. But in the fading light some sounds caught her long elven ears. What was that?? Turning slowly Casta strained to hear where the sounds had come from. It sounded like it was coming from behind her. Turning around facing the sound, she slowly started walking backward. Was it Tamila? She couldn’t risk shooting in that direction if it was her friend or yelling out to see who it was. Quietly she whispered, “Tamila?”

Her almond shaped brown eyes searched the forest in front of her so much that she didn’t notice something moving behind her until she heard a twig snap. Cursing to herself for focusing too hard on one place, Casta turned around to see what was coming up behind. As her eyes saw it her pretty mouth dropped open and her brown eyes widened, “Oh, shit!” Fear gripped her elven heart as she tried to aim her bow but she was too late to shot.

The take down was swift as it was silent, not a soul in the raiding party expected to stumble across an elf so far out of her native lands and alone. Thankfully they had some quick reflexes, three of the party's goblins raced out and leaped on to elf's chest and head, bringing her to the ground as they quickly knocked away her weapon while throwing rubes around her lithe body. Finally a strap was tied across the woman's mouth so she wouldn't scream out and possibly send up an alarm to any near by targets. "This elf was practically right beside us!" Hissed the leader of the small band, he wasn't as tall or large as some of the other orcs but when he spoke they all listened. The party was made up of no less than ten orcs, twelves goblins, two trolls and an ogre. Small enough to travel with a bit of stealth and leave quickly, but powerful enough to hold their own against knights or adventurers. The leader turned and shot a glare at the bound elf before he motioned to another orc to pick her up, once she was slung over one of his warrior's shoulders the leader growled, rubbing his forehead. Tal'en was not happy about how easily his warriors have been suck up on, clearly this elf wasn't much of a threat and she would even help aid their cause, but it still galled him that she managed to get so close. Quickly he barked out an order and the goblins moved into the trees, locating the elf's scent and beginning to trace it.

Tal'en then ordered Ruk, Rak and Durr to stay there until he bellowed for them, the three seemed to understand but Tal knew better than to rely on their brains to be of any use. With just the orcs and goblins Tal moved into the trees as his trackers showed him just wear the strange elf had come from. At that moment he wished that he had brought Kawl and Steel with him, but he needed the shaman to remain unharmed since he was the only healer in the tribe, Steel was simply there to keep the rest of the tribe in line. Though he was just a goblin, Steel was a cunning and formidable member of his race, even the trolls were a bit weary of him. Soon the goblins led him to some old ruins and sitting just within sight was a campfire as well as a human female. Sniffing at the air Tal could not pick out any other cent over than the elf and human, if they were traveling alone Tal would consider them very foolish as anything could pick off two lovely beauties like them. The goblins began to creep out and get closer as they hid in smaller clumps of brush, they confirmed that only the human and the trap was set. Tal left behind four orcs to guard the elf they caught, but the rest of them and the host of goblins all burst from the forest and charged at the lone human. Tal had to grind his teeth to stop himself from shouting a warcry, while they couldn't detect any other humans he was not about to take and extra chances.

Seeing the three goblins running at her, Casta tried to lift her bow and shot at them but the little beast were quicker then she thought and were way to close to her. As her athletic tan arms rose to aim her bow the first of goblins hit her square in the chest. Pain exploded from her chest as the little beast weight slammed into the firm sensitive mounds of her young elven breasts. But that wasn’t what caused her the most problems it had also knocked the wind out of her. Staggering she tried to fight the goblin off but soon another jumped up, just as the first moved to her right arm, grabbing her left shoulder as he did. As Casta stumbled backwards she felt the first goblin break the shaft of the arrow in her bow making the bow string release its energy. She lost her grip on the bow string just as the second goblin wrenched the bow out of her slender hand and tossed it far away. Now with her hands free she tried to fight the goblins off but no sooner had she started punching the little beasts then she felt rough goblin hands around her throat as the third jumped on her back. The weight was too much for her and she tumbled backwards. She felt the third goblin turn nimbly to let her fall to the ground flat of her back without being under her. The impacted finished knocking the wind out of her, dazing her for a few seconds.

As Casta’s head cleared she looked up and saw more goblins had joined the first three. Now four of the little beasts, one of each arm and leg, were pinning her down as others worked to strip her of weapons and gear. Fearing of what would happen to her and her friend Casta made her opened her pretty kissable lips to scream but before she could make a sound she felt a rope being shoved between her teeth. The goblin that had finished pulling her down lifted her head up as the rope was quickly wrapped around her head. She was surprised when he clumsily but effectively made sure her long dark brown hair wasn’t caught in the rope as it was tied behind her head. With the rope gaging her Casta’s almond shaped brown eyes widened in disbelieve as she watched the third goblin start to caress her face with its rough green hand. If she didn’t know better she would have thought it cared about her as she felt its rough fingers clumsily rub over her soft smooth tan skin. She looked up at the goblin as he lowered her head back to the ground and saw a hungry look on its face. But it wasn’t a food hungry more of a sexual hunger. How could that be? She had always heard that greenskins ate their captives why would this one look at her like more than meat.

Just as she pondering the meaning of the goblin’s look Casta felt a jolt run through her athletic body as something new surprised her. Looking down she saw that as the other goblins were tying her hands and feet together they were taking the opportunity to touch her body in her more fun parts. One quickly reached under her leather vest, now loosened by the goblins, to grab her breast. She gasped as she felt his small green hand knead the firm mound under the thin blouse she wore. The goblins hand was clumsy and a little rough as it played with her breast making her hard dark nipple poke up and Casta’s tan face blush. She heard the goblin giggle as he found her hardened nipple and gave it a little pinch that made Casta jump and suck in a startled breath of air through her nose. Despite the revulsion of having the goblin touch her that way her body reacted to the goblins touching making her nipples sensitive and her elven pussy moisten. But just as quickly the goblin pulled his hand out from under her vest as someone walked by. Soon after that another goblin’s hand moved down the front of her pants as he looking around to make sure no one was watching him. When no one was watching the goblin quickly ran his hand over the material covering Casta’s crotch. With a wicked almost horny smile on his face the goblin rubbed round trying to feel the lips of her elven pussy under the material of her pants. A slight mound escaped Casta’s lips around the rope as her young body betrayed her. Even though she was afraid of the goblin rubbed her pussy though her pants it was beginning to turn her on as the petals of her sex opened and moistened readying for its cock. Casta’s pretty tan face blushed darker as the goblin quickly stopped it’s rubbing. Her almond shaped brown eyes had closed a little but now opened to see why the greenie had stopped. That’s when she saw the orc standing near her.

Casta’s eyes widened as she saw the greenskin orc looking around. So the goblins weren’t working alone. She listened as he talked in his native tongue to the others around him. Was this one the leader? As she watched she saw the orc turn and shot her a glare that threatened to freeze her elven heart. “I’m so died!” She thought with a tremble of fear running down her athletic body. Then she saw him motion to another orc and that one walk over and pick her up. As he did Casta tried the ropes that tied her and found that they were too tight for her to wiggle out of.

Next she was slung over the orcs broad shoulder and was bouncing along as he walked. As he walked her elven nose caught the smell of his musky odor, a mixture of sweet and natural scent. It was a bit overpowering but also made her body tingle. Realizing her young elven body was betraying her again Casta tried to wiggle her face away from the orc, but as she moved she felt his other hand give her a smack on her tight firm ass making her yelp. It stung but also felt kind of good. It had been enough to make her stop wiggling but the orc kept his big hand on her firm tight ass as he carried her along. Casta felt her face blush as she felt his big hand give her ass cheeks a good squeeze right before he said something in a low tone to the others around him. The others laughed quietly with him and then laughed again as he gave her firm ass another playful smack that made her yelp again. What was going on and what were they going to do to her?

Soon Casta felt the orc stop before she was gently lower her to the ground. Three other orcs watched her as the rest moved off. Watching them go Casta wondered where they were going. Then it dawned on her as she saw the faint glow of the campfire her friend had made. Eyes widening with fear of what would happen to her friend Casta tried to scream but was drowned out but the cry of the goblins and orcs as they charged the camp site. She tried to scrabble to her feet but one of the orcs, the one that had carried her, grabbed her by the shoulders picking her up then he wrapped his strong green arms around her slender waist. With her feet not touching the ground Casta wiggled to try to get lose but the orcs arms were too strong. Then she stopped moving as she felt something big and thick press against the back of her firm tight ass. What was? She thought then it dawn on her. Gulping Casta stayed still as the orcs and goblins attacked her friend, a little growing part of her enjoying the big hard bump pressing tight against her.

***

Tamila had finished starting the fire and was patiently waiting for her friend to get back with dinner, her soft lightly tanned skin glistened with sweet. She had a frown on her pretty lightly tanned face as she thought about how foolish she had been to come out here looking for a dream. She had never been this far away from the Abby in her 16 years and had never done anything this silly in her young life. She could imagine how the older priests were going to react when she final came home. To keep the priest from stopping her Tamila had not told anyone where she was really going instead telling them she was needed in the town she was born. She would have to tell the truth when she got back thanks to no one seeing her in town. But even though she knew she would be in trouble when she got back Tamila was happy she had at least tried to see what the dream was about, even now when she thought it was a fool’s errant.

Tamila took a deep breath and let it out slowly in a sigh. At least she wasn’t alone. Looking up she tried to see if her friend was nearby but thanks to the growing darkness she couldn’t see very far from the fire. Biting her lower lip Tamila looked back at the fire and shrugged her slender shoulders. “I guess I’ll meditate for a little while.” She said to herself before sitting down on the ground in front of the fire pit. Closing her big blue eyes, she let her mind slip to a place of quietness were she could meditate on her goddess.

She had only been at it for a few minutes, running over the many spells she knew, when she heard a noise. It wasn’t a loud one but it was noticeable. Opening her big blue eyes she looked around, her human eyes searching the darkness around her. There was something at the edge of the ruins but the glare of the camp fire and the darkness beyond made it hard to make out. “Casta!” She whispered loudly. Wrinkling her freckled nose as she squinted to see what was there. But the glare wasn’t helping so she stood up and shielded her big blue eyes from the fire light. That’s when she saw them! Goblins! The little creatures were running at her now with screams on their lips. Tamila took a step back and lifted her hands just as the first few made it into the ruins. She had memorized a number of offensive spells that morning and she was prepared to decimate the little beast. But just as she started to call upon one of her more powerful spells something happened that shocked her to her core. Her mind had gone blank. Nothing came to her, it was as if she hadn’t memorized anything that morning. Her pretty big blue eyes opened wide with fear as her mouth dropped open to scream for help just as the first goblins reached her.

Noticing the signs right away, Tal shouted out orders for the woman's arms to be bound first and that she was to be gagged as soon as possible. The way she was posturing the orc could tell she was some sort of spell caster, he had no idea what type but Tal was not waiting for half his small group to be burned to death. The goblins struck first, one of the brave little creatures launched hismelf into the air and wrapped his entire body around the woman's left arm, using his weight to pull her off balance just as the second goblin crashed into her knees to pull her to the ground. From there the others piled on top, a frenzy of groping hands and lewd chuckles followed. Tal was quick to tower over them with a dark growl "Hands off or lose them. Do your job and that alone." this scared the goblins enough that they weren't all trying to feel her up at the same time, though he did still notice a stray hand moving where it didn't belong. Once she was tied down the chief himself plucked the woman up and slung her over his shoulder, no longer trusting her in the hands of the goblins. However as he lumbered back towards the rest of the group he soon spied one of his orcs rubbing up against the captured elf. Gitting his teeth Tal stalked right up to the warrior and looked him in the eye, the threat of violence hung in the air before the orc slowly raised the elf up. Tal took her as well and slung her over his free shoulder, muttering darkly under his breath as the rest of the tribe began to follow him. Not a soul would dare so much as leer at the women with Tal on the warpath, he may be one of the younger orcs in the tribe but the rest respected him enough to fear their chief's darker moods.

With the women locked down Tal traced his way back to the small clearing where the trolls and Durr. "Move out!" Tal barked, getting both Rak and Ruk moving as Durr paused to scratch his mammoth chin a bit before he to followed the order. Now on the move Tal whipped his raiding party into a quick march, with the orcs in the lead followed bu the troll brothers and Durr, bringing up the rear were the goblins who couldn't match their long legged kin. The location of their main tribe was still some distance away which gave him plenty of time to think on the way. However soon enough the wooden walls of the tribe came into sight, the massive doors were swung wide so that Tal and company could march in. As soon as they did he dismissed the raiding party to go about their business, which meant feasting and no doubt quite a bit of drinking. Tal took the two women to a large hut near the center which served as the meeting place for the tribal leaders. Waiting for him were an older orc and goblin, the smaller goblin was of course Steel, dressed up in a very elegant suit along with a dapper hat, the goblin was a stark contrast to the rest of his kind. "Ah, good to see you again Tal'en." The hawk nosed little creature smiled as he saw the odd sight of the young orc striding in with two women tied up on his shoulders. Next to Steel was a massive orc, larger than even some of the warriors, he sported a few streaks of grey in his hair but otherwise looked like a beast in his prime. He wore a loose leather vest and pants, at his side was a large staff carved from lightning struck wood and covered in the teeth and claws of native animals so it could be used as a deadly club. Tal nodded to the shaman "Kawl, I could use your help..." He growled before walking over to the near by table and placing the two women on it "The human is a mage and the elf is...well an elf. I fear they may have dangerous magics." at that the shaman chuckled and shook his head. "Of course they do! Why else would you need a crusty bag of bones like be?" At that he reached into a pouch pocket and took out two straps of leather, covered in blue runes and tied together with a pair of emeralds. "Put these on them, only use can take them off. They will block all harmful magic." At that Tal hesitated, he didn't like the idea of them being able to use magic at all but if they did have any healing spells or something similarly useful, Tal could see the point of allowing them some magic. With a sigh he took the leather straps and moved over to the girls, quickly tying one around the neck of each before stepping back. The two gems let off a soft glow before dimming and returning to normal, signalling that the spell had worked.

Nodding at that Tal took out a small knife and quickly cut the ropes away from the two women. The orc then cleared his throat before speaking in the common tongue of humans "From here on out you two belong to this tribe. Work with us and you will live lavish lives, act against and you will be punished harshly." he then felt a hand on his shoulder and glanced back to see Kawl backing him up, Tal then set his eyes on the pair "I am the chief of this small tribe, you two should best remember where the power lies." he then crossed his arms. "We have no female orcs here, we need females of strong stock, race does not matter. You two will be bred and as the chief you will be mine before anyone else. I expect to see good strong sons and daughters from you."