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The Magnificant
- Joined
- Oct 1, 2014
The orc's den was dark, disgusting, and reeked of mold and poor hygiene. They had been holding up here for a little over a week while they tried to decide what to do with their new prisoner, taken from the native lands. Did they wish to sell her as a prostitute? As an exotic trophy? A laborer? This was the argument they were having over dinner, some raw rabbits.
"They're shape-shifters.." One orc spoke, taking a bite out of a rabbit's stomach. Blood poured down his mouth and chest. He sat on a rock he used as a chair, scratching his crotch. "Someone will pay good money just to study her..." He reasoned.
"Like hell." Another orc responded, grabbing his rabbit off the ground and going to sit in a cold corner. "They'll pay more to fuck'er."
"We should do that now!" A third orc reasoned out loud, a much smaller one that was somewhat wirey.
"No. She's worth more if she's not had dick." The second one reasoned, clearly the leader of the small band of orcs. "But..." He reasoned quietly, "she could maybe have one in the mouth maybe.. they wouldn't notice..." He took another bite of his rabbit as he spoke out loud. The other two orcs seemed excited to hear this, but there was a fourth orc who wasn't so sure. This orc stood to the back, with their prisoner.
"She don't look so good." He noted, watching her. The young native prisoner laid on the ground, fully nude. Her thick, shapely body was bare for all to see and that was including a painful looking gash on her stomach obtained when the orcs attack. The wound was riddled with dirt, grass and rocks from laying on the cave floor. Her hands were tied behind her back and a rope around her throat kept her tethered to a large rock. It was crude, but effective.
The native woman didn't move, only laid on the ground, her breaths shallow and face devoid of color.
The orcs exchanged glances before the second one stood up to storm over to their native prisoner. "Wake up, you... rat." He snapped, spit hurling forward as he spoke. The native woman didn't move, and he had to snarl. "We have'ta sell her soon or she's gonna die on us."
"Why don't we have some fun with her? You know, since she's gonna be dyin anyway..."
"Well we could eat her."
"They're shape-shifters.." One orc spoke, taking a bite out of a rabbit's stomach. Blood poured down his mouth and chest. He sat on a rock he used as a chair, scratching his crotch. "Someone will pay good money just to study her..." He reasoned.
"Like hell." Another orc responded, grabbing his rabbit off the ground and going to sit in a cold corner. "They'll pay more to fuck'er."
"We should do that now!" A third orc reasoned out loud, a much smaller one that was somewhat wirey.
"No. She's worth more if she's not had dick." The second one reasoned, clearly the leader of the small band of orcs. "But..." He reasoned quietly, "she could maybe have one in the mouth maybe.. they wouldn't notice..." He took another bite of his rabbit as he spoke out loud. The other two orcs seemed excited to hear this, but there was a fourth orc who wasn't so sure. This orc stood to the back, with their prisoner.
"She don't look so good." He noted, watching her. The young native prisoner laid on the ground, fully nude. Her thick, shapely body was bare for all to see and that was including a painful looking gash on her stomach obtained when the orcs attack. The wound was riddled with dirt, grass and rocks from laying on the cave floor. Her hands were tied behind her back and a rope around her throat kept her tethered to a large rock. It was crude, but effective.
The native woman didn't move, only laid on the ground, her breaths shallow and face devoid of color.
The orcs exchanged glances before the second one stood up to storm over to their native prisoner. "Wake up, you... rat." He snapped, spit hurling forward as he spoke. The native woman didn't move, and he had to snarl. "We have'ta sell her soon or she's gonna die on us."
"Why don't we have some fun with her? You know, since she's gonna be dyin anyway..."
"Well we could eat her."