"Have a good ride, general!" the watch sergeant called out as Laurana rode by. He leered appreciatively at her slim, elven figure in her tight riding breeches and loose cotton blouse. Even with the loose fabric Laurana's impressive and shapely breasts could be seen by a keen eye. Which the sergeant had been cultivating over the weeks he'd been stationed near the Golden General.
Laurana nodded to him as she passed and tried not to notice the questioning look he gave the minotaur riding a draft horse behind her. It was better than the subtle leer she usually got. She had hoped a loose blouse would have detered him but perhaps this one was a bit too thin to really conceal her.
"I think she will be a very good ride," Gotos called back to the sergeant. Laurana glared back at Gotos furiously and calmed a bit when she saw the confused look on the sergeant's face. He opened his mouth as if to say something then shook his head and glanced surreptitiously at his water skin before returning to his post.
"Damn you," Laurana hissed when they finally reined in their horses and dismounted in a grove of trees by a small creek. "You presume too much, soldier."
"Really?" Gotos said with a smirk as he advanced on Laurana quickly, making her take several steps back towards the trees. "I think that you offered me the position of bodyguard just so that I could presume so much."
Laurana lifted her chin and glared at Gotos as she pressed herself against a tree trunk. "How dare you insinuate that?" she hissed, pointing a finger at him. "I should have you flogged for the insult."
"Insult?" Gotos said as he stood in front of Laurana with a smirk on his face. "That was no insult. This," he reached out with a speed surprising for someone so large, "is an insult."
Laurana yelped in surprise as he grabbed the waistband of her riding breeches and yanked her forward. "What are you doing? Unhand me this instant!" Laurana yelled as Gotos spun her around, both hands reaching for her belt and undoing the buckle. Her delicate hands pushed and shoved at Gotos' with no result and soon she was in a losing battle to keep her pants up as Gotos yanked them down her shapely thighs.
Laurana cursed Gotos in common and qualinost as he shoved her forward, sending her staggering across the grass trying not to trip on the pants tangled around her ankles while also trying to pull the hem of her blouse down far enough to cover her underclothes.
The minotaur roared with laughter and Laurana fumed when she went over backwards and landed with a thump on her bottom. "I will have you flogged!" she yelled as she bent and started to pull her breeches up, only to be pushed backward by a powerful shove.
"Stay there, general," Gotos said in a low voice. Laurana froze, a shiver running up her spine at the implied threat in his tone. She watched, suddenly unable to move, as he tugged her pants off over her boots and threw them across the grove towards the horses.
Laurana squeezed her thighs together and tried to shuffle backward across the grass when she saw the raw look of lust on the minotaur's face. "I-I will have you severely punished if you continue this outrageous behavior," she managed to stammer.
"I don't think you're in charge any more, general," Gotos said as he stood and looked down at the prone elf. "Now stand."
Laurana slowly obeyed, heart beating in her breast as she stood slowly, one hand tugging her blouse down. She yelped when Gotos grabbed that hand and pulled it up along with the hem of her blouse, exposing her taut, bare belly.
"You would not dare!" Laurana said in amazement as the minotaur's other hand slipped into the waistband of her smallclothes and began to tug.
"I would, general," Gotos said softly. "And will you stop me?"
"I-I order you-" Laurana said in a small voice and then jerked in surprise as Gotos tore her smallclothes off, leaving a flutter of cloth to drop to the ground. "Unhand me!" Laurana said, face scarlet as she bent and tried to turn away to hide herself from the minotaur's laughing face.
Laurana gasped and yelped when Gotos took the opportunity to slap both his hands square against her taut ass, making her twist and turn in a futile dance to try and protect and conceal herself that left her crouched on the ground panting and sweating as Gotos rumbled with laughter.
"Damn you," Laurana whispered through clenched teeth as she glared at the minotaur. "Don't you dare-" she began to say as Gotos reached down and lifted her to her feet, spinning around and shoving her towards a nearby tree.
"Tell me what the dwarves did to you," Gotos rumbled as he pressed Laurana up against the tree trunk. She could feel the rough bark against her bare bottom, sending tingles of pain as it scraped against the red marks left by Gotos' hands.
"They- they came into the tent," Laurana whimpered as she felt a thick finger pressing into her, then another one joining it to spread her open. "They were shocked at first, I don't-" she gasped and clutched at Gotos's arms as his fingers brushed against her swollen clit. "-I don't think they knew what was going on."
"What did you do then, slut?" Gotos said, his free hand tearing Laurana's blouse open effortlessly and then reaching into the ripped garment to cup one of Laurana's heaving breasts.
Laurana flushed and turned away from the leering stare of the minotaur. She pushed at him with her hands but it was like pushing at a boulder. "I-I don't want to say-" she whispered and then moaned as his fingers brushed again at her clit.
"Say it, slut. Tell me," he commanded, squeezing her breast until Laurana gasped in pain.
"Please, I-" Laurana began and then yelped as he pinched her clit lightly.
"Tell me," he said with a smirk. "Or I can leave you here and let you walk back to camp wearing only a torn blouse."
Laurana moaned and bit her lower lip, looking up at Gotos through trembling lashes. Her face was on fire and she could feel her heart thudding in her chest as he slowly pushed his fingers just into her pussy before drawing them back out, dripping wet.
"I know you want to tell me," Gotos said, looming over the elf general pressed against the tree. Laurana's naked legs trembled and she shivered despite the warm sunlight filling the grove.
"I got off my desk," she finally said and groaned, her back arching and pushing her breasts into Gotos' hand as he rewarded her by plunging his fingers deep into her. "I couldn't stand, you had- you had taken me so hard."
Laurana whimpered as Gotos pinched a nipple hard. "You had fucked me!" she gasped. "You had fucked me so hard," she said brokenly, looking away from Gotos at the ground. "I couldn't walk straight, your seed was still dripping out of me."
"Good girl," Gotos said, slowly fucking her with his blunt, thick fingers. Laurana's breath came in gasps as she rested her forehead against Gotos' chest.
"They still didn't know what to do when I went down on my knees in front of them. They walked over, they wanted to help me get up, I think. But I-" Laurana paused and groaned, her thighs squeezing Gotos' hand between them. "-I grabbed the closest one and pulled open his breeches."
"You wanted them, didn't you?"
"Gods, yes, I did," Laurana admitted, hanging her head in shame as she began to thrust her hips at Gotos' hand. "They were hard, he was hard. His cock, it- it hit me in the face and I gasped when I saw how big he was. Almost as big as you.
"They all froze in shock when I started sucking it. But then he grabbed my hair and forced me to take- to suck more of his cock. He said something to the others. I-I don't want to say it."
"Say it, you whore," Gotos said, voice rising. "You want to say it. You just need a little motivation." He pulled his fingers out of Laurana's dripping quim to her moan of protest and spun her around to face the tree.
Laurana gasped as she was shoved against the tree again, her palms holding onto to its trunk as Gotos grabbed her waist and pulled her back until she was bent forward, her body parallel to the ground, her long golden hair falling like a curtain in front of her face. She bit her lip as Gotos knocked her legs apart with his foot.
The elven princess yelled in shock as Gotos spanked one already sore ass cheek with his calloused hand and then shoved a single finger into her pussy. "Tell me," he said, "or I tie you to this tree and let every monster, soldier, and demi-human in these woods fuck you."
"No! Please, don't-" Laurana said, trying to hide the surge of lust she felt at the thought of being so helpless, bound to the tree as a long line of men leered at her and prepared to fill her with their cocks, fucking her all day and night as she moaned for mercy and shuddered with orgasms. "The dwarf, he said, he said, 'I always knew she was a whore at heart. I told you all, didn't I? I said we'd be riding this bitch before the war was over.'"
"You liked that, didn't you?" Gotos said as he pushed a second finger into Laurana and moved closer to her, pulling the remains of her blouse off with his other hand. Scraps of cloth fluttered to the ground beneath Laurana as she hung her head and looked back underneath her body, seeing her breasts quivering and the shimmering liquid dripping down her trembling thighs.
"N-no," she moaned, "I hated it, it was so humiliating, hearing them laugh and joke as the four of them surrounded me. I could see them out of the corner of my eyes and they were all as hard as the one in- in my mouth."
Laurana heard Gotos snort derisively and felt a flare of hot humiliation rise to her already flushed cheeks. "One of them reached under me and he grabbed my breasts," she stammered.
"Like this?" Gotos said as he moved closer and to the side of Laurana, still pumping her pussy. His free hand reached under her and grabbed her swinging left breast, cupping it and kneading it.
"Yes," Laurana whimpered. "He said that he'd always wanted to get a feel of my tits. The other two, the other two moved behind me, I couldn't see them. But I heard them, they were flipping a coin to see who got to...fuck me."
"And did you like it when they did?" Gotos said, leaning over to smell Laurana's hair.
"Yes, gods, yes, I did. I screamed when the first cock went in me, I was still sore from the fucking you gave me," Laurana said, panting for breath as Gotos' fingers moved faster. "The one in my mouth said that I must really have been gagging for cock. Then he shoved himself down my throat and I-I did gag, I barely managed to swallow him."
"But you like it, you like getting that sweet, hot mouth of yours fucked. Because you know that's what you're best at, sucking cock on your knees."
"You, you bastard," Laurana stammered, turning her head away from Gotos.
"What happened next?" he ordered.
"They each fucked me. They took turns fucking my...quim and my mouth. I-I lost count of how many times they took me. When I couldn't hold myself up on my knees they shoved me onto the ground and rolled me onto my back. I could barely tell what was going on as they spread my legs and then two of them held my legs back until my ankles were by my head. Then, then they started fucking me like that, one in my pussy, the other in my mouth."
"And you came from that, didn't you?" Gotos said softly, leaning in close to nibble at Laurana's pointed ear.
"Gods, yes, yes, you bastard. Damn you," Laurana moaned. "I came each time they fucked me. And they came in me...and on me. Then they just left me there, lying on the rug, spread eagled. I think I passed out."
"Tell me what happened when you woke up," Gotos said as he moved back behind Laurana. She whined when he pulled his fingers free and then she sucked in a quick breath as she heard him undoing his belt and dropping his kilt to the ground.
"I woke up...and I saw the bonus money that they got for destroying the wall," she said faintly, her head rising as she stared blindly at the tree trunk, every nerve in her body singing as she felt Gotos' cock rub against her thigh then up between the cheeks of her ass, then down. "It was all over me, they had just dropped the steel coins on me and the floor..."
"As if you were a common backalley whore," Gotos said, and then thrust his cock into the trembling elven woman.
Laurana wailed as he filled her, his hands pulling back on her waist, then moving up her body, one grabbing her shoulder, the other her gleaming golden mane.
"Yes!" she cried out. "Yes, they had treated me like a whore that they'd left in the gutter," she moaned and then she began to sob in pleasure, any words she had left becoming incoherent as Gotos rammed himself into her, battering her lithe body back and forth, her breasts bouncing wildly beneath her as she clutched at the tree trunk for support.
"You should invite them back," Gotos grunted between thrusts, his breath roaring in Laurana's ears as she wailed. "We, could, all, give, you, a, good, fucking."
Laurana sobbed and moaned from pleasure, tears rolling down her face as she came, fingers digging into the bark as Gotos felt her pussy quivering and tightening around his cock. The minotaur yanked back on her hair, sending a jolt of delicious pain through her shuddering body, and pulling her upright.
She cried out in wordless protest as he pulled out of her then spun her again, pushing her onto her back on the soft grass beneath the trees. With a growl he knelt between her splayed legs and mounted her again, lifting her hips off the ground as he knelt and her legs dangled and kicked in the air, her body arched, hands clutching at the grass as the elven princess's eyes squeezed shut, her soft pink lips parted in a wide 'o' as she gasped for breath and moaned in pleasure.
Laurana came again, her legs wrapping around the minotaur's waist as he let her body drop back to the ground and he leaned over her, his massive hands crushing her breasts as he hammered away at her. Laurana could barely breathe, her body was out of her control as she thrust her hips wildly to meet each battering thrust of the minotaur's cock until finally she felt the white-hot heat of his seed erupting into her and his body fell forward, crushing her to the ground beneath him.
They lay there like that for minutes, neither one of them able to do anything but pant for breath. Laurana's body lay limp, her eyes closed, her limbs trembling as Gotos pulled out of her and he stood to take in the sight of the ravished general below him.
"Clean yourself up, general," he said when he had gotten his breath back.
Laurana slowly raised herself on her elbows and swept her sweat dampened hair out of her face. Seeing his leer, she quickly squeezed her parted thighs together, only to blush furiously at the feeling of his come sticking to her inner thighs and dripping down her ass.
"Where are you going?" Laurana called out as Gotos turned and swung up onto his massive draft horse.
"Riding ahead to camp to let them know that the lady general will be needing a feast after her exertions on patrol," he said with a leer. "And that she will be needing a bath prepared as well." He bowed mockingly and rode off with a ground shaking thunder of hooves, leaving Laurana in the grove to fall back to the ground, fighting the urge to sleep.
Finally Laurana wobbled to her feet and tottered over to her horse, gathering her discarded clothes along the way. There was no helping her shredded blouse though, there were no pieces left large enough to do anything to help her modesty. She sighed in relief when she saw that her cloak had been packed for her, if she wrapped herself in that then she could get into her tent without being noticed.
A feast had indeed been prepared for her as well as a bath and Gotos stood stoicly in the corner of the tent as a bodyguard should as she lowered herself into the copper tub with a wince and began to clean herself.
Outside in the closing twilight, a groom heaved Laurana's saddle from her horse and wrinkled his nose at the stain left upon the leather.
END