“You’ll never get away with this,” Aribeth said as she tried to ignore the click and slither of her armor slowly being undone.

“Hardly original, Aribeth,” the wizard in front of her said. “Don’t they teach paladins to think on their own these days?”

“You’re hardly one to talk about originality, Cyvore,” Aribeth said. “Blackmailing someone by threatening her students, how wonderfully inventive. It must have only been thought of a few thousand years ago.”

Cyvore stiffened and Elina whimpered as his knife inched towards her neck. “Touche, Aribeth,” Cyvore said. “But in the end, originality falls second to the end result. And the end result of this will have you begging like the whore you are.”

Aribeth flushed in anger and then in shame as the last of her armor was removed, leaving her in her thin breeches and half-shift. She gritted her teeth as the wizard behind her reached around and roughly fondled her full breasts, cupping them and pinching her nipples through her shift before roughly squeezing them. Aribeth looked away from Cyvore as her breasts were lifted and then dropped to the sniggers of the watching mages.

“As wonderfully full of bounce as ever, Aribeth,” Cyvore said before handing Elina to another wizard and crouching in front of the paladin. He reached out and ran the flat of his dagger along her throat and then down to the front of her shift. With a smirk he dragged it down, slicing open her shift and exposing her to the room. “Very nice,” he said as he cupped her breast in one hand and squeezed it. He looked into her eyes and then began to pinch her nipple, slowly increasing the pressure until Aribeth gasped, her eyes watering.

“Did you like that?” he asked as he sheathed his dagger and began to cup both of her breasts, his thumbs lighting rubbing over her hardened pink nipples. “Do you like pain? Do you like being whipped? Gagged? Used like a whore?”

Aribeth stared back at him, fury blazing in her eyes. She almost lunged at him them but the soft sobbing of Elina as the wizard holding her fondled her through her robes brought the paladin back. The wizard was nuzzling Elina’s blonde hair as he dragged her robes up with one hand. He then slid his hand up under the fabric, caressing the elf woman’s slim thighs. Elina gasped and cried out as his hand reached her quim.

“Please don’t, please don’t, please don’t,” she moaned incoherently as the wizard kissed her neck and began to rub her quim.

“Quite well-mannered, isn’t she?” Cyvore said as he looked at the elven woman over his shoulder. “A shame you lost your manners. I bet she’d say please even when someone was raping her ass.” Cyvore leered at Aribeth. “What do you think? Should we take her instead of you? She’s quite comely, and I do love it when they beg.”

“Do what you will, Cyvore. Just do it, you bore me with your talking,” Aribeth said. Even as she said the words she prayed to Tyr that her most promising student, lucky enough to have left just before these mages had teleported into the graduation hall, was getting the Waterdhavian creatures to safety.

Cyvore’s face hardened. “So much for the caring paladin routine,” he sneered. “Bring her over here,” he said to the wizard holding Elina. “On your knees,” he said to Elina as he stood and leaned against the table again.

Elina whimpered, her eyes squeezed shut as she sought out Aribeth’s hand for comfort. Aribeth took the elf girl’s hand and held it reassuringly even as she watched Cyvore opening his breeches and bringing out his already swelling cock.

“Open your mouth, girl,” he ordered Elina.

“Please, let me go, please, sir,” Elina whimpered.

“Open, now!” Cyvore yelled. When Elina continued to beg he rolled his eyes and buried his hand in her hair. He gave a sharp tug and pushed his cock into the girl’s mouth when she cried out. “Don’t dare to bite,” he said, “or we’ll kill your fellow students. Slowly.” He leered at Aribeth and stroked Elina’s soft hair with his hands. “But I don’t think this one has it in her.” He groaned then and cupped her head with his hands, pushing himself deeper into her mouth. “Oh, she’s skilled with her tongue. Did she use her tongue on
you, Aribeth? Or are you still getting your cock from that Fenthick?”

Aribeth didn’t answer as she watched Elina’s tormented face and struggled against the sick feeling in her stomach. The elf girl’s hand still held tight to her own. Then Cyvore pushed himself into the elf’s throat.

Elina’s eyes flew open and she pushed against Cyvore’s hips with her free hand. “Nmmph, plmmph!” was all that could be heard as she looked up at him with pleading eyes.

“You son of a whore,” Aribeth snarled as Cyvore laughed and continued to push himself into the elf girl’s throat. The paladin could hear Elina gagging as Cyvore plundered her mouth, his hands tight on her hair as he pulled her down on his cock until his entire length was buried in the struggling, sobbing girl’s throat.

“I’ll stop fucking her throat if you do one thing,” he said to Aribeth.

“What?” Aribeth snarled as as he pulled back, letting Elina gasp for air, and then thrust back, ignoring the elf girl’s gagged pleas for mercy.

“Take off her robes and lick her quim until she comes,” Cyvore said.

“Gods take you to the Abyss,” Aribeth said even as she was sliding Elina’s robes down over her shoulders and then down her body. Elina’s bosom rose and fell rapidly when Cyvore pulled out of her throat, her small, delicate breasts shaking as she sobbed and gasped.

“Please, miss,” Elina said when Cyvore pulled his dripping cock from her mouth and rubbed it against her soft cheek. “What are you doing?”

Aribeth didn’t respond as she tugged the girl’s robes off and then tugged the elf wizardess’s panties off as well. “Miss?” Elina said, her voice rising as she felt Aribeth’s hands on her shoulders, gently caressing her body and then sliding down to move Elina’s hips back.

Aribeth bent over behind the elf girl, raising the girl’s bottom into the air as she gently spread her thighs. “Shhh, quiet, it will all be over soon,” she whispered in elven as she kissed the small of Elina’s back.

Elina gasped as she felt Aribeth’s fingers lightly stroking the outside of her quim, then ever so slowly sliding into her. The elf girl whimpered and clutched unconsciously at Cyvore’s legs. “Oh, miss, please, what...please,” she whispered as she felt Aribeth’s lips kissing the cheeks of her ass. Slowly the paladin’s tongue worked its way down to her quim and began to dance over her. “Miss...” Elina groaned, her body shaking with the mixture of terror and pleasure that filled her. “Miss-” her word was cut off as Cyvore thrust himself back into her. But true to his word, he merely slid the head of his cock across her tongue, filling her mouth with his cock, but not pushing into her throat.

“Lick me, use your tongue,” he rasped as he tightened his grip on her hair. Hesitantly, small moans and gasps coming from her stuffed mouth, Elina began to lick the head of his cock as he thrust in and out of her. Tears of humiliation began to flow down the elf girl’s cheeks as she realized that all her fellow students and all of these strange men could see what she was doing and what was being done to her. “Make her come, Aribeth. Make her come or I’ll let every man in this room take her ass.”

Aribeth redoubled her efforts as she heard those words. She furiously attacked the elf girl’s clit with her tongue, her fingers sliding in and out of the elf’s well lubricated quim at a slowly increasing pace. Despite herself, Aribeth could feel her own quim moistening from the heady scent and feel of the elf girl she was pleasuring.

Elina’s moans had changed from those of humiliation to those of reluctant pleasure. Even as her moans grew more frequent and louder, she could hear the man whose cock was in her mouth groaning in pleasure. The cock sliding between her lips was thrusting even faster, the man’s grip on her hair painfully tight. But none of that mattered as the pleasure she felt in her rose and rose, rising until she was gasping for air, her hips thrusting back onto Aribeth’s lips and fingers, uncaring for the moment of who saw the lewd gyrations of her body as she neared her climax.

Elina cried out, the cock slipping from between her lips as she threw her head back and jutted her ass out wantonly for Aribeth’s lips and fingers. Her hands clutched at Cyvore’s breeches and she wailed her climax, feeling her nectar flowing onto Aribeth’s lapping tongue even as Cyvore’s seed arced through the air to splash into her open mouth and upon her lips and cheeks.

Cyvore took a shuddering breath as he jerked his cock furiously, milking the last of his seed onto the elf girl’s face as she writhed in climax. Finally she collapsed forward, her come-stained cheek pressed to the rug below with her ass still in the air as Aribeth slowly eased her down from her climax.

“Good job, Aribeth,” Cyvore grunted as the last few drops of his seed dripped onto Elina’s shoulders. “Now clean both of us up and the fun can really begin,” he said with a leer.
 
 

Aribeth hissed through clenched teeth and gripped the edges of the desk, her eyes clenched shut as Cyvore penetrated her ass and slowly began to move into her. She gasped as he lurched forward, thrusting another inch into her. The paladin’s eyes watered as Cyvore tightened his grip on her waist and gave another hard thrust, barely moving another inch into her.

“Haven’t let Fenthick fuck you here, have you?” he grunted into her ear as he leaned forward, one hand groping up her body to cup her breast. “How do you-” he gave another hard thrust that nearly knocked Aribeth onto the desk, “-like this?”

Aribeth refused to answer but couldn’t help the high gasp that escaped her mouth when Cyvore pushed her down onto the desk and gave a tremendous thrust into her ass. She lay there, one of his hands pressing down on her back while the other gripped her waist. The elf paladin gave a strangled scream as he began to pound into her, forcing inch after inch into her tight ass before he had finally filled her.

Panting filled Aribeth’s ears as she took shuddering gasps of air and braced for what would come next. “Oh Tyrrrr...” Aribeth hissed as Cyvore slowly pulled out of her entirely, leaving her gasping. “Nnghhaah!” she cried out as he pushed himself back in, slowly forcing his cock back into her, his body leaning over her’s, his hands under her body and cupping her breasts and he jerked his cock in and out of her ass.

Aribeth’s body shook with each thrust of his cock as she rested her cheek on the desk and bit her lip to keep from crying out. The desk shuddered under their bodies as Cyvore nibbled on the pointed tips of her ears, his hands kneading her breasts and pinching her nipples in time with his thrusts.

Try as she might, Aribeth couldn’t keep completely silent as the wizard violated her ass. Even with her teeth clenched she still gasped and yelped quietly as the tempo of Cyvore’s thrusts increased.

“Yess,” he moaned in her ear as he leaned back, his hands pressing on her shoulders. “You like this,” he said as he gave a guttural groan and pounded into Aribeth, delighting in her muffled cries as he rammed himself into her and finally came with a moan.

Aribeth’s breathing was ragged as she felt Cyvore pull roughly out of her, leaving her clinging to the desk, too exhausted from the struggle to do anything but pant for breath. As she slowly came to her senses, she managed to look up and saw what the other wizards were doing to poor Elina.

The elf girl had been forced to stand between two wizards as they thrust into her, filling her quim and ass at the same time. Her hands had been bound behind her back and a gag stuffed into her mouth to keep her from casting spells, as if she could muster any sort of concentration while being bounced up and down on the wizard’s cock.

As Aribeth watched, anger and guilt at not being able to protect the girl filling her, tears ran down Elina’s cheeks, her blonde hair bouncing and swirling as she was thrust into. The elf girl’s head shook back and forth as barely audible screams came from behind the gag.

“Take the gag out,” Cyvore said as he caressed Aribeth’s ass and laughed when she shuddered in revulsion. “I want to hear her.”

The wizards laughed as they complied, pulling the gag out and grinning as Elina squealed with each thrust. The poor girl was on her tiptoes between the two taller humans, almost suspended on their cocks as she was forced to ride both of them.

“P-please!” she wailed as they continued to fuck her, her small breasts bouncing as she herself was bounced up and down. “Oh, please!”

With a cry the wizard in her ass clutched at her hips and rammed himself up into her, eliciting another pained scream from the elf girl as she shook her head helplessly and frantically tried to get away somehow. But all her struggles were useless as the wizard pounded away at her, finally coming deep within her and pulling out leaving her mounted on the remaining wizard.

Elina fell back, her legs wobbly and unable to support her, forcing the remaining wizard to move down with her to the floor. Her sobs and high pitched whimpers filled the graduation hall as the wizard pulled out of her and grabbed her ankles. Her lithe body wriggled as she shook her head and tried to kick out at the wizard.

But he merely laughed and forced her ankles up, putting them over his shoulders as he moved back between her legs and thrust himself into her. Elina’s back arched as she was penetrated again, her eyes wide and shining with tears as the wizard thrust himself even deeper into her, more than she had ever experienced. Her gasps echoed around the hall until another wizard knelt by her head and seized her hair.

“Stop it!” Aribeth yelled, furious at seeing the poor girl violated in such a manner. But not even Cyvore was listening as the other wizard pushed himself into Elina’s mouth, ignoring her pleas for mercy. Soon both wizards were thrusting into the helpless elf girl, groaning as they filled her quim and mouth with their cocks.

“Finish up,” Cyvore called out. “We’re done here.” At the protests from the few wizards who hadn’t had a turn with Elina, Cyvore said, “Then get going and take a piece, do I have to tell you to do everything?”

“No,” Aribeth whispered in horror as the wizard fucking poor Elina’s quim came and pulled out only to be immediately replaced by another.

“Then you’d better take some of them,” Cyvore said. “Because they’re not leaving until they shoot inside one of you elf sluts.”

“I’ll track you down, I’ll kill you, I’ll gut you and impale you on a pike!” Aribeth snarled as Cyvore laughed and pushed her towards Elina. But she didn’t resist when the others waiting for their turn with the elf girl turned to her and pushed her to her knees.

There was none of the sadistic slowness that Cyvore had used when he had taken her ass. Instead it was a furious, bestial lust that filled these men. Aribeth barely had time to prepare herself before a cock was roughly shoved into her quim and another rammed into her mouth. Her hands were dragged up to wrap around another two cocks, keeping her suspended on the cocks violating her.

Aribeth tried to close her eyes when she saw the wizard violating Elina’s mouth pull out and flip the elf girl onto her stomach. But like some horrid scene on the battlefield, she couldn’t look away as the wizard pulled Elina’s ass into the air and mounted her.

The cock in Aribeth’s mouth thrust deep into her throat and she fought not to gag on it while she heard Elina’s squeal and wails for mercy. The wizard was fighting to get his cock into Elina’s ass as quick as possible, even going to so far as to use a grease spell to ease his passage.

Elina’s eyes were wide open, her chin on the carpet as she begged the man raping her ass to stop. “Please, oh, please, sir, please,” she screamed as he pushed himself deeper, the grease doing little to make his cock any more comfortable. “Stop it! Please, I’m begging you, anywhere else, not there, not there!” she wailed as he finally thrust his cock all the way into her. Her pleas disappeared into wordless cries and gasps as the wizard began to furiously pound into her, his hands tight on her hips as he pulled her back in time with his thrusts.

Aribeth could hear Elina’s cries and more that she realized were her own muffled screams. The wizards taking her were going wild, nothing more than getting off as soon as possible in their minds. With a grunt, he wizard in her mouth exploded, his seed filling her mouth and then splashing onto her lips and nose as he pulled out. Aribeth turned her head, flushing in anger as more of his seed splashed onto her cheek and into her hair. He pushed his cock back into her mouth a final time to clean it and then he was replaced by one of the wizards she had been stroking.

His cock was immediately driven back into her throat despite her one free hand pushing at his hips. The incessant thrusting of the man in her quim and the man in her mouth bounced Aribeth between them, her breasts swinging wildly until the last wizard reached under to molest them.

With a gasp, Aribeth felt his come jet out onto her hand and then onto her back as she was forced to continued jerking him off. Another jet of his seed splashed onto her breasts as he rubbed his cock against her and finally took a handful of her soft brown hair to wipe himself clean with.

Now on her hands and knees, Aribeth looked at Elina out of the corner of her eye and saw the the wizard raping the poor girl was reaching his climax. That was a cold comfort to the elf wizard as she sobbed and kicked her feet against the floor.

With two more grunts, Aribeth felt the men in her come, their seed filling her from both ends and overflowing. This man forced her to swallow his seed, pinching her nose shut until she was forced to swallow.

But finally the men finished, leaving Aribeth on her hands and knees, her body shaking from the ordeal it had just been subjected to. She took a deep breath, trying to ignore the taste of the men’s seed on her lips and the horribly dirty feel of it sliding across her face, back, and down the inside of her thighs.

“Finish up with the bitch!” Cyvore yelled as he and the rest of the wizards drew back away from Aribeth and the hostages. They were using some sort of teleport device to transport themselves out of the hall. Aribeth could already see the magic forming around them.

“Almost...almost...” the wizard moaned as he gave a final thrust and pulled out of Elina, a last jet of his seed splashing across her ass as he pulled out his teleport device and activated it. The others were already fading out of sight with as Cyvore said, “So long, Aribeth! Perhaps we’ll be able to do this again someday.”

Aribeth snarled at the teleporting wizards and then saw the last wizard. She reached down and flung her breastplate at him just as he was activating his device. The magically enchanted breastplate flew through the air and hit him in the throat, snapping the chain of the device just as it activated and teleported his head and hand while the rest of him remained behind.

Aribeth leaned against the desk and panted for breath as she wiped the seed from her face with the back of her hand. “Don’t look at us, get going and protect the creatures!” she snapped at the red faces of her remaining students, all male. “And I’ll do to you what they did to us if you mention this. Understand?” The few students nodded and hurried out of the room, the sounds of battle outside in the Academy already silent. Perhaps that promising student had already retaken the creatures and the fight was over.

At the very least Cyvore and his men had failed to assist the capture of the animals. So this ordeal had not been in vain, Aribeth told herself as she untied Elina and helped the girl wash the seed off her body. But Cyvore would be tracked down and Tyr’s vengeance would have him.

The End