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An Orc's Plaything. (Alexio and Zombie)

Tainted Rainbows

Tainted Rainbows

Supernova
Joined
Jan 9, 2009
Finally it was time! Miri was close to completeing her coming of age quest. She had been waiting so long to finally complete it. Almost two years, so she was now 20. At 18 all kids set out on their own to do some quest that the village elders decided would fit them. And for some reason they left the hardest one for Miri. They thought she could handle it easily, but it proved to be more than she thought. Everything that could possibly go wrong, did. Within the first week she broke her leg, once that had healed she had been captured by some Imps who thought she was their queen. And an entire slew of other things she was still trying to put from her mind. Finally, things seemed to have started going more smoothly and Miri was nearly at her destination. She was to retrieve a sacred flower from a mountain top. A trip that should have only lasted about six months.

Miri had grown a lot in the last two years. Filling out the way a man could only hope a woman would. She had wide hips, a slim waist and decent sized perky breasts. Her only problem was, she was a bit on the short side. Only 5' 3" when bear foot like she was at the moment. Currently Miri was setting up camp no too far from a stream. Never hurt to stay close to fresh water. Before too long a nice fire was set up and Miri relaxed for the first time all day. Her feet were a bit sore so she scooted over close to the stream, putting them in the cool water. The entire time her deep blue eyes scanned her surroundings, still ready to fight or run at the first sign of danger. Everything seemed clear enough so she just sighed and enjoyed the water for now.

After not too long, her feet were feeling better and she went back to the fire side. It was finally starting to get dark and she needed to finish setting up her bed and cook dinner before it got too dark out. After all, who knew what kind of things lurked here in the night. She pulled her red/blonde hair back, took out her supplies, and began to cook some rice to go along with what little stew she had left. Her stomach growled at the thought of the delicious food.
 
The girl should never have come to this place for it was close to the lair of the mountain orcs, a savage tribe known for their ferocity and brute strength in fighting as they had held the mountain for nearly ten years. Usually the orcs did not bother to hunt at night but on this night one orc seemed to be on the hunt, Akthar was his name and he was a great orc warrior, he stood at six and a half feet tall with muscles that rippled beneath the flesh. His flesh a fresh green color as was most of his tribe, his upper body completely revealed to those who saw it and his lower body was clothed in what seemed to be pants made from the fur of multiple animals. His weapons lay upon his back to crudely made one handed axes with stone blades that could chop through flesh and muscle or crush through bone, his face was not the prettiest thing out there but he was definitely not the ugliest of the orcs.

Akthar was walking as the smell of the human's fire came to his nose, his lips curled back into a wicked smile revealing jagged teeth that looked as though they could be classified as a weapon as well. His dark orange eyes scanned the forest looking for the source of the light which he soon found, as he stalked his way towards the fire he took in the scent of food being prepared as well. He licked his lips before peering through the bushes to find a single human by themselves, his fingers tracing over a large scar that went across his forehead which had been inflicted by a human warrior in the past. Seeing as there was only one right now though he stepped from the bushes while pulling out his weapons, they clattered loudly and he began to walk towards the human female slowly with deliberate intention. He roared out as an intimidation tactic while lazily swinging one axe at a tree to rip a chunk out of it to show the damage he could do with one swing of his mighty weapons.
 
Miri had changed out of her adventurer's clothes, which consisted of light leather armor, and was now in just her regular clothes. It had been such an uneventful day that she was sure the night would be the same. She was tasting the stew to make sure it was done when she heard the bushes rustling. She froze, her eyes darting up to see a huge orc coming from the bushes, reaching for it's weapons. She dropped the spoon from her hand, splattering stew in her lap. This caused her to finally snap out of it and jump for her weapons. She had two short swords which were obviously crafted for a girl as they were very dainty looking and a bit smaller than a normal short sword. She looked the orc over, weighing her options for a moment. On one hand she could run, and lose everything but what was in her hands and on her back and go home a failure. Or she could fight this beast, who she was obviously faster than and finally finish her quest.

Miri decided to go with the second idea, Considering his swing at the tree was so slow, she was sure she could take him out. As long as he didn't fall on her, she was sure she would be fine. She smirked to herself. She had this in the bag. She took up a defensive stance, one sword out in front of her while the other was back behind her, ready to swing when necessary. She had faced many foes in the last two years, but none this powerful. She hoped she didn't get too cocky and under estimate this one. She knew she would die if she lost.
 
Akthar was no ordinary orc, he was actually able to think about how he would fight rather than just charging in, other stuff well he was about as smart as any other orc but when it came to battle he knew what he was doing. He had intentionally swung slow to make the human think he was just some dumb brute that would flail about hoping to hit it, he grinned as he heard the ring of swords being drawn from their sheaths and a guttural laugh came from the large orc as he saw the weapons that she had to face him. She lacked the range and power to defeat him with those weapons her only chance to win was with speed, he walked towards her lazily almost casually as if he were returning to his home, he could see the confident smirk upon the humans face and now that he drew closer he could see that she was a woman. He lewdly licked his lips as he looked at Miri now, a human woman by herself this was a rare treat and one that he would definitely not waste by killing her he thought as he drew closer to her with his lazy walk.

Finally he was in range to attack with his axes yet that was not what he did he began to circle the fire watching her from across it with his dark orange eyes, he would not attack like a wild boar no he would attack when he had an opening. With the fire between them now he did the one thing that was probably the most unexpected, he used one booted foot to kick the fire towards her, the flaming embers and burning wood flew towards her face right away and that was when Akthar struck. He flipped his axe around so the wood would hit her into of the stone blade, the attack was fast and fierce as he hoped to end this in one go but knocking the wind from her lungs with the back of his axe.
 
Miri frowned a bit at the way he licked his lips and looked her over. She really hoped he was licking his lips at the stew on her, rather than her body. Orcs weren't supposed to be hunting at night. No. This wasn't right. Her brow furrowed. When he should have attacked, he just stayed on the other side of the fire, circling it as she stayed on the other side. Maybe he was too dumb to know he had to go through the fire to go around the fire to get to her. No. He seemed to know what he was doing. This was definitely not right. She kept the fire between them, thinking that would keep him away from her long enough and he would get tired of circling and eventually go away. She wasn't that lucky though and she realized too late what his plan was.

She gasped as he kicked the fire at her. She definitely hadn't seen that coming. What was even more unexpected was that he actually attacked when she was trying to dodge the flaming embers. She could only dodge one, so she dodged his attack, letting the embers hit her torso instead. She yelled out in pain as the red hot wood burned right through her clothes and started burning her skin. It was then that she took off towards the stream, jumping into it to keep the coals from burning her any more. They hadn't done much damage, but man did it hurt. She was quick to turn around and take her stance again. waiting for him to come at her again. The cocky smirk on her face was long gone. She knew now that he knew what he was doing and this would be no easy fight. Especially now that she was away from her fire and her eyes weren't doing her much good in the pitch black of night.
 
Akthar was not at all happy when the back of his axe did not meet a body, the female seemed to be a bit smarter than he originally thought as she had managed to take the lesser pain of the fire rather than taking his axe. He watched calmly as she threw herself into the stream which of course would soak her clothing making her heavier which would in turn make her swings slower and tire her out faster than normal, Akthar figured that this would already have been done so he was quite annoyed still as such he advanced towards her with a little more speed this time. The night did nothing to hinder his vision as he was used to hunting without the fire unlike humans, he could see that she was hesitating after his display of actual intelligence so he too would approach a little more cautiously as he was not willing to die because he underestimated the human female.

His first swing of the axe was a feint that he spun with so he could bring his second axe around almost like a whirl wind of axes, he wasn't sure if the attack would land so he brought his free arm up. It curled in tight almost like a shield for his sides, her dainty short swords would not be able to pierce through his muscular arm to get to the vital organs that would kill him like this but if her sword found it's mark he would definitely not be happy.
 
Miri didn't even think about the stream making her heavier and tiring her our quicker. Though if she had, she would still take that over the coals continuing to burn into her soft skin. He was upon her quicker than she had expected, obviously thinking that first move would have taken her out. She was doubting herself more and more with the way he moved. Orcs weren't supposed to be this smart. Why was this one different. Maybe he was smart and that was why he was hunting at night. Well, she definitely wouldn't be stopping to ask him, so she just continued backing up, trying to keep her distance from him and those dreadful axes.

Miri jumped, dodging the first axe, though on her way down, the second hit her arm pretty hard, knocking her sword from her grasp and maybe even breaking her arm. She grunted, the blow making her lose her footing for her landing, but not before she managed to slice him a bit on his arm. It really only looked like a small scratch compared to how big her was, but it would have greatly damaged something her size. She took another defensive stance, this time with her remaining sword in front of her, blocking a bit and her hit arm held in tight to her body. She was definitely putting up one hell of a fight for how small and dainty she looked. Miri glared at the orc, her arm definitely in pain. Though this time she didn't wait for him to strike. She yelled, rushing at him, stabbing right above his arm, at his chest where his heart was. She was desperate and knew she escape him in his own woods, so killing him was her only option.
 
Akthar let out a roar of triumphant prematurely as he felt the contact of his axe against her arm as he thought he had finished the fight, but instead his roar of triumphant turned to a growl of pain as her short sword drew across his arm leaving a nasty little scratch. He glanced down at the mound and laughed while she took her defensive stance, her sword had done nothing to really hurt him he could still user the arm easily with just a slight sting as he moved it. Even with one sword and an arm gone the human female was still willing to fight against him, she was nothing more than a desperate animal searching for a way out as she charged wildly at him with a scream to boost her fighting spirit.

It was all for naught as Akthar dropped one axe and actually used his massive hand to grab her blade in mid air as it was inches from her chest, oh it cut into his hand but not nearly deep enough to make him let go as he was used to pain. With one hand grasping her blade the slammed the axe into the ground on her other side so she couldn't run that way, like this he had no hands free but he did not need his hands as one very large booted foot shot out like an arrow at Miri's mid section now hoping to end the fight once and for all.
 
The way the orc yelled as it hit her almost frightened her. Though it's growl did the trick. Miri knew it was over at that point. She knew he was going to eat her like in the stories her parents told her when she was a kid about the orcs that ate bad little kids that ran off in the woods by themselves to play. She thought about it. Was that all she was? A little kid that ran off into the woods? No. She was almost done with her quest! This had to be wrong. It couldn't end this way. With this new resolve she actually smiled a bit when he dropped one of his axes. The smile quickly vanished to panic as he grabbed her blade. And just as she was about to duck to the side, he slammed his other axe down, blocking her escape.

"No!" She gasped, almost breathlessly right before his giant foot kicked her square in the chest. She flew back, her eyes wide with shock and she hit the ground hard. An awkward grunt came from her as the air was pushed from her lungs. Her mouth opened like she was trying to gasp for air but her lungs didn't seem to want to work. This wasn't good. Oh no. This... And that was it. She laid her head back and closed her eyes, blacking out. This was it. She was going to die out here in the woods. Stupid elders. Even without all the other obstacles, how was she supposed to face an orc?
 
This time Akthar's roar of triumphant was not interrupted as he had won the battle and now it was time to claim his prize, he threw her dainty sword to the side now and placed his axe's upon his back once again. He walked towards the unconscious human female, once he stood over her limp form he reached down and ripped the wet clothing from her body like it was nothing more than soggy pieces of paper leaving her completely bare to him, he licked his lips lewdly once more as he looked over her petite form. He used the tattered remains of her clothing to bind her hands and legs together so she wouldn't be trying to attack him right when she awake though he doubted she would be eager to do so when she awoke as she would be in some pain.

With that done he hefted her over his shoulder as if she were a sack and began to carry her towards the mountains, to him her weight barely noticeable with her small form and he didn't bother to grab any of her things as she would no longer need them. The trip was not a short one as they would arrive at the entrance of the orc mountain city just as the sun began to rise, Akthar entered the cave just as the first rays of light struck his back and the face of his human captive. Already he could hear the ruckus of the orc city, sounds of fighting, fucking, betting as was the nature of the city he lived in, the guards of the city entrance nodded to him out of respect and now he stepped into the fiery light of the orc city.
 
Miri stayed knocked out for most of the trip. Well at least mostly knocked out. Her vision would come and go for a while, but she still had no idea where they were. She didn't awaken until the sun hit her face. That was what she was used to waking up to. She groaned softly, her eyes fluttering open. The first thing she saw his muscular back and those damned axes. As she started to struggle she quickly froze, finally realizing she was completely naked. Gods this couldn't get any worse. She thought to herself. And then they entered the city.

She just stared with wide eyes at everything going on. The guard at the gate just seemed to stare at her, causing her to blush and hide her face. "This has got to be a dream." She mumbled to herself over and over. She finally looked back up, watching where they went and what was going on. She could hear all sorts of things but they mostly sounded like fighting. None the less, all of this was terrifying. Why had he kept her alive? Was he really going to eat her? And then it dawned on her, What if he was going to try something else... She suddenly started to struggle, even though it hurt to do so. Her chest was bruised, as was her arm, but that didn't stop her from moving about, trying to get away from this beast.
 
Akthar knew the human female was awake when she began to struggle but there was little she could do over his shoulder with her legs and hands bound, the sounds grew louder and louder as he walked towards the heart of the city. More and more orcs seemed to appear from the crude stone and wood buildings many of them stopping to stare at Akthar and his prize, it was unusual for a human to be brought here especially when they were still alive as the female was on his shoulder. It was surprise when an orc smaller than Akthar with a dark green complexion walked over and grabbed at Miri, his rough hand grabbing at her backside as it stuck out over Akthar's shoulder. He probably had other ideas to try with Miri but the other orc never got the chance as a large fist sent him flying, Akthar roared out for all to hear "MINE" his voice echoed through the small place and the orcs slowly went back to what they were doing before.

Akthar began to walk again now towards the heart of the city to find the orc that could help him fix the human, her arm was bruised badly and he suspected there was a break in the bone, if left untreated his new toy might die and that would ruin all of his fun. So finally Akthar came to a small secluded hut in the alley which he entered, it was dark and smelled of many herbs and potions, "shaman I need you heal woman" he said in a barbaric tone as he didn't feel like explaining all the details to the crouched figure near the fire. He was small for an orc almost Miri's size with a cloak over his form and a headdress with a mask to hide his face "place upon the floor then" the shaman said calmly, Akthar brought Miri from his shoulder to the fur lined floor now "no move or I hurt" he said to her in a growling tone as the shaman came over to inspect her body.
 
Miri just glared at all the orcs who were staring at her like she was something they'd never seen before. What surprised her was when the smaller orc tried to grope her rear. His hands were very unpleasant feeling and she squirmed all the more as he touched her. She prayed she wasn't here to be a play thing for all the orcs that wanted her. She would probably kill herself if that were the case. She was even more surprised by the punch sending the small orc flying away and the roar from her captor. He seemed to hold a lot of authority in this place. Which was really saying something considering that orcs didn't seem to have a lot of rules or laws in their underground city. Maybe because all of them knew he could fight so well. That would explain why no other orcs had tried to take her from him as he walked through town.

She groaned as she finally looked over at her arm and how much it was bruising. That was not good. It was definitely broken. She looked around frantically as he entered a small hut. But as he spoke, she understood what was going on. Though she didn't know why. Miri was surprised at the shaman's size when her captor sat her on the soft fur rug on the ground. She struggled a bit, but stopped when he said he'd hurt her if she moved. She didn't need to be in any more pain. This was already bad enough. She glared at the larger orc as the shaman came closer to her. She didn't want that thing to touch her, but it seemed to be the better option right now. Hopefully the small shaman would be as frail as he looked and would be gentle with her. That would be a pleasant change. The whole time Miri's gaze never wavered. She just continued to glare at the huge orc who had brought her to this wretched place. Even as the shaman examined her, she didn't even flinch.
 
The shaman orc was neither gentle or harsh with her he simply looked her over for a a moment before pressing against the areas that looked to be injured, he shook his head before muttering to himself in some sort of gibberish tongue that even Akthar didn't understand. Finally the shaman was done with his assessment and held up five fingers at Akthar who immediately shook his head, "you cheat get no more than two" he said in a gruff tone to show he was displeased with the shaman's demand. The Shaman now shook his head and showed four fingers instead now Akthar in turn also shook his again "no you get three and no more" he said without an inch of hesitation in his deep voice and his eyes.

It was the shaman who caved now and nodded to the number three, Akthar reached into his pockets and produced three gold coins which he tossed to the shaman who caught them eagerly. The smaller orc bit at the coins to make sure that they were real which was common with orcs as they hated "now heal" Akthar ordered the shaman who nodded before heading over to the back to grab what he needed, orcs were not great magic users most of them preferred brute strength over magic as they had not the patience for the ancient arts. The shaman was a healer the only one in this city actually so he made quite a bit of gold healing the others, now he grabbed his staff with a purple crystal embedded into it so he could invoke the healing magic, he walked back over to the wounded human woman and began speaking in ancient orcish now. Akthar did not move from his position standing over Miri even as the warm purple light engulfed her form, the magic was powerful and within seconds the human female's body would be back to perfect condition.
 
Miri only flinched when he touched her in tender areas, like her broken arm. But she didn't make a peep. She just ground her teeth together, scowling the whole time. She was a bit concerned when the orcs began to argue over how much would be given. Granted how much of what she wasn't sure until the larger of the two orcs pulled out some gold coins. She just laughed a bit at the small amount that ended up being paid. She had about 100 gold coins in her bag that he left in the forest. "Too bad you didn't bother to go through my things. I had a lot more of that back in the woods." She laughed a bit at him. Glad he wouldn't be getting any of it as it would probably be gone by the time he got back to claim it.

Miri just sat there as she waited to be healed. She had never been healed by anything but medicine and rest before. Never any magic so when he came out with just a staff, she was a bit confused. She looked around at her body as it started to glow purple. It didn't really feel like anything, it was just surprising to her. And before she knew it, it was done. She looked back at her arm, moving it a bit and saw that it was healed. Nothing hurt any more. Not even her feet from all the walking she had done. She couldn't believe it. "Maybe I should have taken up magic." She mumbled to herself. Then maybe she wouldn't have been sent on such an impossible quest. Oh well. Too late now. She sighed, looking back over to her captor, sure she would be slung over his shoulder again now that she was healed and carted off to be eaten or worse... She still couldn't believe she was that close to finishing her quest and then this happened.
 
Akthar was not upset about not finding her gold at all as he only paid the shaman because he couldn't threaten him to make him heal the human, Akthar rarely paid for anything since he was a great warrior many would give him items since they wished to be in his favor. But he did not like how the human female laughed at him and he would make her pay for that later on he thought, he heard her mumble something after the healing was done but he could not hear what it was that she was saying exactly so he ignored it. She was fully healed and that was all that mattered he thought as he reached down with one large hand to rip the bindings from her legs now so she could walk, she wanted to laugh well now it was her that would be laughed at as she was was forced to walk through the streets naked for all to see, he lifted her to her feet with that one hand now.

He turned her towards the door "you walk or I punish" he said in a firm tone and to make sure she knew this wasn't some idle threat his large hand came up and smacked across her rear with stinging force as a way to motivate her to walk. "You run I hurt and not heal" he said in a cold tone as he didn't feel like chasing after his toy, "when we leave shaman place look for biggest building that mine" he ordered once more in that firm tone so she would know where to go rather than walking around like a lost deer. Akthar was completely in control and his new pet would learn that soon enough, he had many plans for his pet and all of them involved making her into a willing little fuck toy.
 
Miri was still astonished at the magic that had healed her. Maybe she could learn more about it if she ever got out of here. She flinched away from him as he ripped off the bindings on her feet. She thought he was going to hit her for her smart ass comment about the coins. She flinched again as he lifted her to her feet, looking down at herself. Now she saw what he was doing. He was going to make her walk naked through the street. She blushed a bit at the thought. She was never a fan of showing too much skin around her own people let alone around another race that was this horny. She just looked down at the ground, not letting him see the blush on her face while she collected herself. She would just have to grit her teeth and bare it. Don't let him see any fear or anything.

She frowned as he told her the rules. She was about to ask what kind of punishment when he smacked her ass. She yelped, jumping a bit, making her perky breasts giggle in the process. Almost immediately her fair skin turned red where he hit her. She frowned, but nodded. She turned towards the exit of the tent, hesitating to leave first. Honestly she just wanted to walk behind him and cover herself as much as she could while they walked, though she knew she couldn't ask that of him. She finally stepped out of the shaman's hut, looking around for the building he spoke of. It didn't take her long to spot it. It was pretty impressive actually, at least compared to all the other buildings. She could already feel, and see, the eyes of the orcs on her. But she just held her head high, acting like it didn't bother her, but if one looked close enough, they could see a slight tremor in her hands. She just looked back, making sure he was close enough that he didn't think she was running away and started walking quickly towards his building. The sooner they got there, the less time she had to spend in front of these damned beasts.
 
Akthar liked the way her fair flesh reddened almost instantly from his blow as it made her plump little ass look more appealing, he grinned as she walked out of the hut looking rather nervous even if she tried to hide it. Akthar followed after her and laughed softly with the way she held her head high as if she had any pride left while walking around naked, his dark orange eyes watching the other orcs as they watched Miri closely he would not allow a single one of them to touch her as she was now his property as such to touch her was insult to him which meant blood would be spilled as an apology. He didn't mind her quick pace at all because the faster they arrived at his home the faster he got to use his new toy, anytime he saw an orc that seemed poised to bother his pet his lips curled back showing jagged teeth that quickly scared the others off as not many had the courage to test him.

Finally they arrived at his home and it was actually built decently but that was mainly because it had been built by dwarves when they still lived here, not many of their buildings remain after the orcs had sacked their mountain city. The door was made of solid metal so none could break in and take his things while he was out hunting, a lock the size of Miri's head on the door which he unlocked so they could enter now, the floor was made of marble with fossilized rubies within it Akthar lived in a home of wealth yet he did not care for money. He used it when he needed it but other than that he found it useless as the more he had the more others wanted it "your new home" he said as he opened up his arms to his home, it was big enough that even Akthar didn't look so big now, he pulled her in by the bindings on her hand and then shut the door behind him sealing her in with him now.
 
Miri didn't like the way he laughed at her. He knew she wasn't as fearless as she tried to come off as and it made her even more nervous. She didn't even think about what would happen once they arrived at his home. She tried to keep that horrible thought out of her mind for as long as she could. Part of her just hoped he would eat her quickly and be done with it. But she was pretty sure that wasn't what was going to happen. What was that thought even worse was his size compared to her was ridiculous. There was no way he would... She cut herself off from that thought. She wouldn't let herself finish it. Instead she focus on making faces at any orc that dared look at her body. It wasn't like any of them were getting close to her. They were all too afraid of the huge orc right behind her.

When they finally got closer to his home, it dawned on her why her elders sent her on this quest. The dwarves that used to live here kept the area very safe. How long had it been since her elders had been here and seen this place. It must have been when they were young from the looks the rest of the dwarven buildings. This was one of the few that were still in tact. She just stopped and stared at the lock on the door. It was huge! When he finally opened the door Miri froze. She knew the place had to be giant to house this large creature, but she didn't expect it to be this big. When she looked to the floor, it was beautiful. Now she knew why he didn't get upset about not finding her coins. His words didn't even register other wise she would have protested this being her 'home'. She stumbled in, still looking around until the door was shut with a solid thud. That knocked her back to reality and he could probably see the dread filling her face. This was not good. Alone with this beast in his own house. The phrase 'Out of the frying pan and into the fire' definitely applied here. She just turned around and stared wide eyed at the huge orc in front of her. Not sure what to do next.
 
There was an added bonus to having this as his home as well, the forges were directly behind Akthar's home and the heat was almost always constant thus the floors and walls were not cold or cool but warm to the touch. The winter was the only time that Akthar's large fireplace actually needed to be used, now they were along and he could see the realization that she could do nothing dawning on her face, he gave her a wicked grin as he pulled his axes from his back and placed them against the wall now. He kicked off his boots as well finding his feet to be warm enough upon the marble, all that was left on his body was the crude fur pants that looked easy enough to remove and they were. Akthar's large hands reached down to undo them, his length quite large as Miri now saw it semi hard at eight inches and it still needed a little motivation to reach it's full length of twelve inches, he advanced towards her with a single purpose to use her as his toy for release, it had been a week since he last lay with a female so it was understandable that he was a bit pent up.

Like a hunter with it's prey he caught her quickly in his grasp "you mine to use now" he growled as he spun her around suddenly and pushed her against the wall, his head leaning down to take in her soft sweet scent which he would soon corrupt with his own scent. His large length reaching it's full length as he pressed it hard against her petite rear "you make good toy for Akthar" he growled out lustfully as he kept her pinned against the wall, his hips moving a bit so his length would thrust up and down between the cheeks of her ass. There was little she could do even if she was unbound she had no weapon and he could easily defeat her, yet there was a voice in the back of Akthar's mind telling him that the little human female wouldn't just accept her fate.
 
Miri actually looked a bit relieved when he reached for his axes. Maybe he really was just going to kill her. That same fear washed over her face as he sat them up against the wall and started removing his boots. Even if she could get her hands free, she wouldn't be able to use his weapons. She looked around frantically for anything she could use as a weapon, but found nothing. As he started removing his pants, her eyes widened. She had seen men naked before, but never one this well endowed. She started shaking her head. "Oh no no no... " She started backing up, not like she had any where to run. He advanced on her quickly, before she had time to think of something to do and he grabbed her. She just whimpered a bit as he spun her around.

Her eyes filled with tears and she shook her head again. "Please no!" She pleaded. "No! I would make an aweful toy for you! I'm much too small! There's no way that thing would fit in me!" She cried out. "Please, anything but this!" She begged. She started struggling violently, even if she didn't have her hands to use, she tried as hard as she could. And to her surprise, she actually broke free from his grasp. Without hesitation she turned and sprinted as quickly as she could away from Akthar. She found herself in a large room and hid there in a hole in the wall where a block had been long removed. She tried to quiet herself as best she could as she hid. She knew it was only a matter of time before he would find her, but any time without that huge cock in her was good in her mind, even if she would get punished for it later.
 
Akthar should have listened to the voice in his head, if he had then the little human female wouldn't have been able to get away from him so easily but there was no time to think of that now as he needed to track his little toy down now. It wouldn't all that hard considering he saw where she ran too and he knew that with her strength she couldn't open the heavy metal door, there was nowhere for her to truly hide from him and she had to know that he thought as he walked towards her slowly. He kind of liked the this feeling, it made him feel as if he were a predator closing in on it's prey slowly but sure his footsteps drawing closer as he entered the large room looking around for Miri as she desperately kept herself quiet.

She could have been so quiet that nothing heard her but it was not the sounds that she would make that helped Akthar find her, it was her scent that made her easy to find as it was sweet unlike many things hear, he could also sense her fear as she hid from him. "Come out come out little girl" he called out in a rough teasing tone as he stepped into the center of the large room now, his head swinging back and forth as he acted like he had no idea where she was as he wanted to give her just a little hope so he could crush it when he found her. He turned his back to the spot where she was hiding "be a good girl and maybe Akthar not punish" he said with a cold laugh following, he gave her a second before suddenly spinning around to face her hiding spot with a wicked grin upon his rough features "bad girl" he said as he reached into the hole and dragged her out forcefully now.
 
Miri held her breath as she tried to keep herself quiet. She had no idea how good or bad an orc's hearing was so she tried to play it safe. Little did she knew he could actually smell her and even sense her fear. She probably would have tried to escape if she knew that. Not like it would have done her any good. She closed her eyes as he walked into the room, almost as if that would keep him from seeing her. But deep down she knew it wouldn't help a bit. She knew she was doomed from the beginning. She wanted to think that him acting like he couldn't find her was real, but she knew it wasn't. She did get a little hope from it though. Maybe he was as stupid as he looked and he wouldn't be able to find her. No. She knew that wasn't true. She noticed he spoke a little more clearly than the other orcs and that was how she knew he wasn't as dumb as he seemed.

She let out the smallest sigh when he turned the opposite way. But she rolled her eyes when he said he might not punish her if she was a good girl. She knew there was no way that was happening. Mainly because she thought of anything but him letting her go was punishment. She panicked and screamed when he turned around that quickly with that grim smeared across his face and grabbed her. He literally had to drag her out of the hole she was hiding in and she tried not to make it easy for him. She tried to grab at anything she could to keep her in there, but with his strength, she was sure it was still easy. She just stared at him, wide-eyed as he held her. She wanted to just escape somehow, but that was very unlikely. Her heart was pounding in her chest and once again, she didn't know what to do. Miri just froze once he had her, her blue eyes staring up at his dark orange ones.
 
Akthar wasn't just going to let his petite human get away again and now he looked around the room looking for something and he soon found it, a stone desk made by the dwarves of old. He never used the desk before but now it had a purpose he thought to himself as he pushed the frozen Miri towards it, as he pushed her towards it he gave her pretty backside a smack as he had early turning it red once again, it was about six steps to the desk and for every step that they took Miri got a smack to her ass as punishment for running and not coming out of her hiding spot. By the time they reached the desk her ass was bright red and probably stung quite a bit but Akthar had no sympathy for her as he pushed her down onto the desk suddenly, her upper body now pressing into the cool stone of the desk as he had her in quite the comprising position now as she had no defense against his strength.

This time Akthar was a little more cautious as one large hand tangled into her hair roughly holding it now, if she tried to run or struggle all he had to do was pull upon her head. "More you struggle the more it hurt" he growled down at her as he pressed that thick length between her legs now, he thrust it back and forth causing it to rub across her tiny sex, she was not made to take a cock this big but Akthar didn't care he would make her body accept it and eventually love it because she was his to use as he pleased. As he rubbed his length against her little sex now he gathered saliva in his mouth as it would be the makeshift lubricant that he would use to make this easier, soon enough he was spitting into his free hand to lather his entire length with his warm saliva and Miri would know that there was no escape from what was about to happen.
 
Miri just internally panicked as he looked around like he was searching for something. She hoped it wasn't anything bad. She was a bit confused as they started moving towards a desk, but that quickly changed when he smacked her ass again and again with each step. She bit her tongue so not to give him the satisfaction of hearing her yelp with each smack, though her ass really did hurt by the time she was bent over the desk. She scowled, looking back at him. Even though she had no way out of this, it didn't mean she wouldn't try to struggle as much as she could. She winced as he grabbed her hair. She definitely wasn't going anywhere now. In fact, that even kept her from struggling as much. She knew it would be true once he started. He was much too large for her and if she struggled then it would only lead to more damage done to her.

She whimpered as she felt his thick rod push between her legs. Just the shear size of it was terrifying. Even if he was being gentle, this would still hurt, but since he didn't care what she felt, it was going to hurt even more. Eventually she let out a small, involuntary moan as he continued rubbing his length along her sex. She didn't want it to feel good, but the stimulation was wonderful. She just wished it was under completely different circumstances with a completely different guy. She looked back to see him spit in his hand and start to rub himself and she grimaced. This was not going to end well for her. She just shut her eyes tightly and burried her face in her arms. Finally giving up, knowing it was going to happen soon. She just hoped he would be a little gentle so not to completely split her in two when he entered her.
 
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