Adara's Tales - Dark Night

Adara's Tales - Dark Night

Amy and Katie were sure that the weird piece of something on the desk looked like a big gem, but it wasn't anything they’d seen or heard about before. Local peasants had found the blue crystal in a muddy forest pool, and claimed it was cursed. Nobody had dare touch it after pulling it from it's watery grave, and they sold it to the first person mad enough to buy it.

Amy, an inquisitive guard employed to keep interlopers away from rich students, had heard about the 'cursed gem' on her day off, and acquired it for a handful of silver.

Katie, an apprentice sorceress who had become close friends with the blonde guard, felt the weird crystal had magical properties of some kind and was interested in discovering its secrets. Nobody had come forward to claim the gem, so two women had plenty of time to investigate it on the sly.

The pair had been working with it in Katie’s private library for several days, but so far it hadn't revealed any of its secrets. Katie believed it might be a key for a magical doorway, and nobody could be sure what lay behind the door until it was opened.  It was a thrilling idea for both of them. Or, perhaps it granted access to an old mage’s lost library, or someone’s treasure vault hidden between dimensions. The blue gem was lighter than other gems of the same size. The blue color wasn't consistent throughout, and it looked like it had been made by someone. But for what purpose? 

Amy wasn't keen on finding more old books in another dusty library. A treasure room would be her choice. Anything other than an old forgotten library would suit her. She was getting fed up with all the careful testing Katie was doing to keep things safe. She was sure that if they inspected this weird gem more aggressively it would give a clue to its origin or purpose, maybe both. The blonde picked up the gem and took a close look at it.  The surface was cloudy and Amy could feel small tingle on her hand while holding the gem.  She didn’t believe claims the gem was cursed, but there must be some reason why it had been thrown into a muddy forest pool.

Katie wasn't sure about the path Amy wanted to try, but she’d already tried every passive test she knew to discover the gem’s secrets. All she was sure about, was that the gem didn't contain any curses she could detect. The apprentice sorceress was becoming just as fed up with failure, so she eventually agreed to her friend’s suggestion, and cast an active probe spell on it.

At first nothing happened, but slowly the gem started to glow. They were stunned to see anything happening. At least this was something new and they just stared as the glow kept flickering inside the gem. Katie wasn't sure if it should be doing that, but if it was a key for a dimensional portal, it probably needed more energy to work properly.

Suddenly the gem started to spit out sparks, and looked like it was going to explode. The sparks looked nasty, but didn’t damage any nearby surfaces or hurt Amy’s hand in any way.

Katie said, "Put it on the table and let's back away. It might be about to do something more than spit nasty looking sparks."

The pair hid behind a stone pillar and watched as the gem balanced point down on the table, spitting sparks all the whole time. The women started to worry that they’d somehow messed things up. Maybe they’d ruined the gem, and after this the key wouldn't work anymore.

Eventually the gem rolled back onto the table and the sparks slowly disappeared.

The two women waited for a minute to be sure, then slowly moved closer. The gem looked to be as dead as it had been before the probe spell.

Katie was puzzled that this gem was keeping its purpose so well-hidden, and tried to think of some new way to find out how it worked. It felt stupid for an apprentice sorceress to be beaten by a stupid gem, so she tried another passive inspection spell, without any luck. The gem kept its secrets hidden, and the two discussed if it was worth taking the risk of blowing Katie’s library to pieces just to crack the protection on the gem.

Amy wanted to put the gem in a magically secured box overnight and then continue the tests tomorrow. Katie, however, felt this gem was dragging her honor as a trainee sorceress through the mud, and wasn’t going to give up just yet.  Maybe a little more magical effort would find a way to get the truth out of it.

Before either of them could act on her idea, the gem activated.

Rising above the table, the blue gem started to glow and flicker again. While the women were wary of it, they hoped they were right, when they guessed it would open a door to somewhere else.

A sudden burst of light exploded from the gem, and the two desperately tried to cover their eyes. The gem didn’t open any door to a hidden library or treasure room, but it did throw the pair of them into the middle of darkness.

The blonde and brunette both disappeared from the library within that flash of light, and then the gem dropped back onto the table, its purpose fulfilled.

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In the midst of darkness, the numbness slowly faded from Amy and Katie’s minds. As the shock lost its hold over them, they realized they were standing on a cold stone floor in a dark cavern.

Both were also shocked to discover they only had their panties on. All of their other clothes, and every item they had with them, was gone.

Whispering, to avoid drawing attention in case something was near, Katie suggested, "Taking everything from us must be part of the spell that brought us here. No weapons, no reagents, no armor, and stuck in a dark cavern where we can't see much of anything, is an effective trap."

The women weren't properly recovered from their shock, but they realized they couldn't stay in one spot too long, as most likely something had heard them arrive or sensed their presence in some other way.

Unable to see what was around them, they picked a direction at random and hoped they'd find something to use as light source.  Amy wasn't sure if they were alone, as she kept hearing shuffling sounds around them, but in that cavern every sound felt louder than it should. Katie tried to recall how to cast a light spell, and looked for something she could cast it on. It had to be something they could carry, but her thoughts were disjointed as she could also have sworn she’d seen something move in the middle of the darkness.

Amy and Katie hadn’t got far, before they were ambushed by two creatures. Their attackers could see in darkness much better than humans, and knew that the nearly naked human females were easy targets in the dark.

Katie screamed, "AHhhh!" as arms suddenly wrapped around her torso, and a large hand grabbed her breast.

The warrior inside Amy wanted to rush to her friend’s aid regardless of being unarmed, but common sense said she should try to escape and find help. With one attacker holding the squirming brunette, the other moved to catch the blonde.

 

 

When the second creature stepped in front of Amy, she realized they were orcs. These creatures that live in dark caverns, and were strong enough to tear humans to pieces if they wanted to. Without a weapon, she knew any kind of resistant was futile. And from their crude commands in the common tongue, it seemed their captors wanted the day’s catch in an easily movable form. Other options were mentioned if the humans wouldn’t go with them willingly, but they were all distinctly unpleasant for one or both females.

The orcs could move in darkness without problems, but the humans weren't so lucky, and having to walk barefoot on rubble slowed them down. This displeased their captors, who kept hurrying them along. By the time they arrived at a point where several corridors opened into the cavern, their bare feet were hurting and they were limping.

The two humans were pushed into one corridor, and forced to walk forward without any knowledge of where they were going.  Amy and Katie nervously started imagining all sorts of things that might wait for them at the end of that corridor.

Finally, they found themselves in what looked to be an old fortress. It was unclear who had built it and when, but it seemed long forgotten by everyone other than the underground dwelling creatures. There was light up ahead, and while Amy worried about what would happen to them, Katie’s mind was occupied with questions of architecture. The walls looked to be part of an old fortress, and the room could have been the place where civilians would hide during attacks. Unfortunately, all the ways pathways up looked to be blocked and the upper parts of the fort looked crumbled, and must have been destroyed ages ago.

Their eyes were drawn to an old male, sitting on a fancy stone throne at the far side of the room. The throne didn't fit in with it's surroundings, and had probably been added when these creatures claimed this place for themselves. The grey-bearded male looked to be a troll or similar race. On the steps of the throne’s dais sat a nearly naked female drow. She had a collar locked around her neck, and a demeanor that marked the dark-skinned elf as the troll’s personal slave.

One other thing scared the two women more - the piles of bones they could see everywhere. Some were obviously very old, but others looked fresh, and there was no way to know if they belonged to recent victims or people that had sought refuge here ages ago. What Amy and Katie did notice was that some fresh skulls looked human.

The orcs pushed Amy and Katie forwards. Their leader stood up to inspect the gifts his warriors had brought him.

He seemed pleased with the two young women, and was obviously thinking about the many things that could be done with females like these.

The drow looked away, and stayed silently in her place next to his throne. She was sad to see any female been dragged into this cursed vault after falling into the hands of these dirty creatures. Worse, from personal experience she could imagine all the vile things that awaited the human females in their immediate future. She had only stayed alive by serving the old troll as his slave, pleasuring him and pandering to his every disgusting whim, whatever he wanted.  Now the old troll was obviously eager to sample the charms of these pale skinned females.

It was Amy’s blonde hair that had caught his eye.

He spoke the common tongue only slightly better than his orcs, but Katie and Amy had no trouble understanding what he wanted. The old troll’s demand that they get on their knees and suck his manhood shocked them, but they dreaded the alternatives, and reluctantly yielded to their fate.

The orcs made sure two humans obeyed their king’s command, but they didn't really have any choice. The old troll explained that if they served him willingly, they would stay alive and safe from the other creatures these caverns. Or be forced to submit to his will anyway, and then given to his servants for their use, before experiencing a most painfully death. The old troll used words Katie recognized from old books, and realized he was threatening to sell them to sadistic beings that lived deeper underground. There were foul creatures known to keep their prey alive for years while feeding off them, torturing them in appalling ways. When they were no longer any use, they finally murdered their broken slaves in most disgusting ways. The apprentice sorceress stayed very quiet about that, and prayed Amy followed her lead reasonably willingly, as every other option was really bad.

The two humans removed the troll’s loin cloth, and were certain of one thing, the troll before them and the orcs behind didn't have any word in their language for bathing.

It took all of Katie’s willpower to keep from gagging, as she took the troll’s member between her lips. She tried to keep her mind from thinking about the foul stench and vile taste, as her head moved forwards and she started sucking. But all she could hear was the orcs behind them, impatiently waiting their turn.

The troll obviously had first pick of female captives, and both of the human females tried to please him as much they could, fearing that once he chose a favorite the other would be thrown to the wolves, or in this case two horny orcs.

While Katie and Amy serviced the troll with hands and soft lips, the drow woman rose, and silently walked towards the orcs that waited impatiently for their leader to decide between the human females. She removed their loin cloths and started expertly massaging the orc members with her hands. The orcs started groaning, and the drow felt their shafts rapidly harden in her hands.

She kept the orcs happy enough that they would wait for the main action to start.

Amy noticed that the pair of orcs didn’t mistreated the drow in any way. After all, she was their leader’s personal slave, and it would be a very bad idea to kick your master’s pet. The drow woman had obviously done this before, and she knew how to tease the orcs and keep them fully aroused. That probably satisfied enough that they didn't seize any opportunity to topple the old troll from his throne.

It became obvious the troll had made up his mind, and was keen to play with Amy in the most intimate of ways. It had been the color of her hair that had sealed the deal, and the old troll was overjoyed at having a new, young human female in his hands. Her skin was soft and smooth, and the smell of her hair made him groan in excitement. He just had to have her body. He could play with the brunette later, if his orcs didn't tear her to pieces.

The apprentice sorceress was still servicing the troll with hands and lips, working her slim fingers over his manhood, and taking the knob into her mouth. She worked her tongue around the troll-meat as she moved her head back and forth. The troll’s eagerness to feel his lance impale the pale blonde was intoxicating, and despite her best efforts, Katie was pushed aside so he could pull Amy in front of him.  

He turned Amy around, and urged her to bend over.

Amy felt his hard member searching for the proper angle to enter her sex. The blonde was scared. What would happen after this? Would these creatures kill them?

Meanwhile, the drowess had dropped to her knees and was keeping the orcs happy with her hands and mouth. While one enjoyed the feeling of her lips around his pole, her hands worked on the other’s hard shaft. Alternating how she pleasured them and stopping before they reached a climax, kept the orcs patiently waiting and fully primed for their turn.

Now that the troll leader had chosen Amy, Katie was free for the others.

A green-skinned orc moved first, and snatched young sorceress before his mate had a chance to do the same. He let out a deep growl that told Katie without words, that she was his property now.

The brunette realized she had to submit to the orc's demands, and hoped that if she performed willingly, he wouldn't hurt her. And maybe not kill her in the end. The bone piles lying everywhere had made her worried.

The red-skinned orc turned his attention to the female drow, and he started enjoying her undivided attention. He didn't have permission to enjoy her in other ways, but she was quite effective at servicing males with her mouth and hands.  Every orc in the place wanted to fuck the dusky elf, but it was safer to stay within the rules, than pay for a short period of pleasure with your blood.

The old troll pulled Amy's hips back, as his lance slid into her womanhood. The blonde whimpered, both in pain and at the humiliation she felt for being ravished in front of so many witnesses. The old troll behind her groaned in obvious pleasure, and started to move inside her at a leisurely pace. Amy felt his strong hands grip her arms, pulling her backwards as he pushed his hips forward. With every thrust his hard member penetrated deeper. The young woman couldn’t have imagined this morning, that before day was over, she’d be raped by an old troll in front of two orcs, a drowess and her friend, Katie.

Despite sucking his cock most eagerly, Katie was pushed onto her hands and knees on the stone floor. Then the orc took his place behind her. The young sorceress looked lovely from that angle and the green-skinned orc was eager to feel her warm sex around his member. He just needed to position her just right for what he intended, and soon enough she'd be lustfully moaning like her friend.

Amy was already panting and moaning loudly before the old troll started thrusting his lance into her womanhood at such a fierce pace that his grunts filled the room. The troll didn't hide the fact the female felt good on his cock, and that he was enjoying taking her in that position. Amy was forced to stay bent over, as the troll twisted and pulled her arms if she was leaning too much or too little. The troll had total control her, and knew to keeping her in a particularly awkward position where she had to keep certain muscles tight the whole time, thus making his pleasure even greater as she clenched around his member.

The drow woman was allowed back onto her feet, but her hand kept stroking the reddish orc’s rampant cock, just the way she knew he preferred. The orc eagerly watched his friend mounting the dark-haired human female for the first time. He’d have to wait until the old troll had finished, for his chance to play with one of these humans. But soon, the blonde human would be his. One way or another, he was hungry for the human female’s flesh.

Old king troll didn't disappoint the reddish orc, and soon his grunting became more labored. Then he suddenly pulled his member out of Amy’s womanhood, backed up to sit on his throne and indicated the blonde should finish the job with her mouth.

Amy hadn't had time to think, while being manhandled from one position to another like a piece of meat. She was, however, surprised at her innermost thoughts about being used as a personal slave. She actually had mixed feelings about all this. Her leg muscles were thanking her for getting a rest, and she was happy to be able to control her posture, but she also realized that her womanhood was empty, and she wanted to feel that hard cock inside her again.  Amy was shocked, but had no time to think it over as the old troll obviously wanted her to get busy with intimate oral services.

Relaxing on his throne, the troll leader enjoyed watching the blonde human female's head moving back and forth in his lap. The feel of her soft lips around his member was perfect. He would get great pleasure from using both these new human playthings in many future entertainments. Just the thought of pleasure-filled sex games, made the old troll climax, and spurt his semen into Amy’s mouth.

Perhaps old age was catching up with the old troll, as his load wasn't so big that Amy couldn’t handle it. Or maybe, he was fucking the drowess, before they arrived, and that had diminished his load. Either way, she was happy she could swallow his entire load and not make a mess.

The green-skinned orc bent over Katie, placing one hand on her shoulder and the other hand on the stone floor for support as his cock slid into her silky passage.

Katie unintentionally mewled softly as the orc’s hard member found it's way into her pussy and started thrusting forward with determination. The young sorceress had heard stories about what happened when orcs ravished human females in various ways. But those had just been fanciful tales, without any proof they’d ever happened. What she did know, was that human women that were caught laying with males of other races, carried a stigma that followed them for their entire lives. Worse, those bedded by orcs and trolls or worse, were usually branded or marked, to ensure their name and families were forever tarnished by the shame. Here she was, being taken by an orc, and while her scholar’s mind was paralyzed, her natural instincts had taken over and made her body relax. In her darkest imaginings of such a situation, she’d always reasoned that she’d survive by doing this willingly, and accept the shame. But now that it was actually happening, her mind hadn't been truly ready, and she almost panicked.

As the old troll was now satisfied, the reddish orc claimed Amy as his plaything, and roughly pulled her into his lap. The old troll on the throne wasn't going to stop his warriors from getting their share of the fun, but he did order the orcs not to injure the human females. The orcs could use these new females however they wanted, but damaging them was forbidden.

By now the drowess had silently returned to her master’s side and awaited any command he had for her. For a while he watched the human females being fucked, and contemplated their value. Fresh slaves like these, could be sold for a nice stack of gold and silver, or even fine steel weapons.

Amy didn't stand a chance against the strong orc that had roughly pulled her off the troll. Close up, she sensed how horny the creature had become. His touch was rough, his breathing heavy, and his member felt harder than rock, as it began plunging into the depths of her womanhood.

Katie groaned and panted as the green-skinned orc took her from behind. His pace kept getting faster, and his every thrust felt stronger than the one before. His shaft slid as deep into her as possible, and she yelped sharply every time his tool hit bottom. Then the apprentice sorceress felt her body becoming ever more aroused, with pure carnal lust from every thrust. The orc grunted and groaned from enjoyment, as the human female felt amazing. She was easy to control with just one hand, so he had no trouble keeping her positioned exactly how he wanted, with her cradle of life tightly squeezed around him.  

For a while, the old troll sat on his throne and watched his orc warriors having their fun with the pale, human females. It would be useful for him to have slaves like these, to reward his orcs. But with good weapons, they could take pretty much anything they wanted. Should he keep these two or sell them? He stood up and descended the steps to his throne, and walked to his sleeping chambers. He would think about it overnight.

The drow slave followed without needing to be ordered. She hoped that the pleasure from violating the blonde human would offer her an easier night.

The reddish orc stood and pushed Amy against the wall. She was already well-used by the troll, but still felt the orc’s hard member finding a proper entry angle, before sliding into her from the behind. She desperately gasped air into her lungs as she was kept against the wall. The drowess had done a great job keeping the orc’s pole hard, while he waited his turn. Now he was really horny.  All he wanted to do was feel the human’s silken passage around his spear and to deposit his load into her. The orcs considered themselves lucky tonight, as they were getting to fuck the two new females first, as a reward for finding them. The troll leader's other servants wouldn’t be so lucky, as the females would be popular entertainment for everyone over many days and nights.

The orc groaned loudly while ramming his member deep into the blonde’s womanhood. That made Amy pant heavily, and her moaning becoming louder as she felt her body responding to the pleasure the orc's cock was giving her. His groping was demanding, and every touch was made as if he owned her. She and Katie were only playthings, slaves to be used for the orcs’ enjoyment, but only as long as the troll allowed it. Amy’s hands were pressed against the wall, and she felt one of the orc’s hands on her waist and the other moving over her thigh. His pace was quick, his thrusts strong. She cried out in pain, but also from the odd pleasure this situation was giving her. There was something utterly primitive about being fucked this way, and it was plucking a nerve and making her body submit to the coupling.

Katie’s voice melded with her friend’s, as she moaned just as much as Amy. The green-skinned orc had changed position, and was now in a half-sitting position on the floor, with the sorceress riding on his member. His strong grip meant the human female was unable to fight back, while gravity helped him control the pace and depth at which he took her. Katie’s body started spasming wildly, as waves of orgasms rolled around inside her, and her ability to reason was frozen with shock. Her scholarly mind was unable to deal with anything like this. It wasn’t the gently love making she’d imagined with her future husband, nor was it the energetic sex she’d enjoyed with the handsome warrior she’d met in town. This was just raw and feral mating. This orc was fucking her like an animal, and Katie loved every second of it.

The orc’s rampant member was stretching Katie's pussy nicely, and she realized she was lucky he wasn't bigger. Now that she’d adjusted to the orc's spear, she had to admit she was beginning to enjoy it even more, and that made her feel utterly ashamed. None of ladies she knew, would willingly admit to having sex with brutes like these orcs, but she was getting a pleasure from it. Katie felt all kinds of new feelings inside her. Some turning her stomach, others intrigued her, but her strongly aroused state made everything seem easier to accept.

The old troll had gone, and left Amy and Katie to the mercy of his orc warriors.

Amy was pushed forward and maneuvered into a standing position with her left leg pulled up by the reddish orc. In that unbalanced position, she had to get more support by leaning against him, and the orc used that to his advantage. As she leaned against his torso for support his hard member was driven even deeper into her, making Amy moan and groan in carnal pleasure. Her body shook with several small orgasms, as his tool rubbed all the tender spots inside her and triggered pulse after pulse of pleasure. Amy was panting heavily now, and squealed in time with every forceful thrust he made. Every penetration felt like it was slashing at her most tender flesh, but time after time her body responded lustfully as his pole filled her.

The green-skinned orc had changed position again. Now he was mostly laid on the stone floor, with his arm on Katie’s shoulder to ensure his tool was going deep into her womanhood. The apprentice sorceress was adrift in the middle of a sea of confused feelings. Being forced to impale herself on his member was almost agony, but another part of her was ecstatic, because her body was so utterly aroused. Only the pain of been stretched to her limits and the terrible sense of humiliation, dulled the highest peaks of her pleasure.

Finally, the reddish orc released Amy, as he had something else in mind for her. With freedom to move, her instincts were to yell, scream and try to push attacker away. However, in her mind, Amy knew that wouldn’t have much effect on this orc, and it was futile to attempt escape while surrounded. Even if she had the luck to get away, where would she go? 

Katie’s mind was clouded by carnal lust, and she couldn't think straight anymore. She was like a rag doll in the green orc’s hands, as he bounced her up and down on his cock however he pleased. The apprentice sorceress had given up, and groaning and moaning, she submitted entirely to his demands. Waves of orgasms made every muscle inside her twitch and pulsate, while her body shook with pleasure. She’d already had several smaller climaxes, and now a few bigger ones were ensuring the scholarly side of her mind was completely impaired. Katie had turned into a willingly sex slave, eagerly riding her master’s cock, and crying in joy whenever she felt it go a little deeper inside her.

Amy was now backed against the wall, and the reddish orc took his place between her legs. The beast easily overpowered her, and soon the blonde female felt his pole sliding inside her yet again. The cold stone wall against her back didn’t stop Amy from feeling the lust inside her grow, as his strong body pressing against hers and his hard tool moved back and forth inside her womanhood. She was enjoying being taken by such a dominant male, and for few moments, forgot where she was, and wrapped her legs around her lover's hips.

Katie, however, realized exactly how far she had gone towards accepting the fate of becoming the orc's sex slave, and relished the joy she was feeling from that perverse thrill. A part of her mind urged that she surrender to her fate, while a much smaller part of her mind begged that she keep fighting. It was difficult for Katie to even think straight, while the orc bounced her up and down on his pole. Her barely coherent thoughts were focused on how good his hard member felt, buried inside her womanhood.

Suddenly Katie realized the orc underneath her was grunting heavily, his thrusts were going deeper and his cockhead was punching her innermost places harder than before. Her fears came true quickly enough, as he groaned loudly, and the green-skinned orc released his hot seed deep in her pussy. The apprentice sorceress felt a warm sensation spreading inside her, and imagined how his seed must be filling her. Again, she had extremely mixed feelings about this, with one side of her being pleased she’d been found to be suitable slave for her master’s pleasure, and a creeping fear chilled the rational parts of her thoughts. She could become pregnant by this orc, and have his half-breed child. If that happened, she could never show her face among civilized humans.

Amy knew just how horny the reddish skinned orc was, from the eager way he rammed his shaft deep inside her. Thrust after thrust, she cried out loud when she felt his cock filling her fully. Then she realized the orc wasn't entirely inside her, and was holding back.

The reddish orc certainly wanted to feel his full length jammed inside the blonde female, but their troll leader had forbidden damaging the humans. So he had to settle for less. Maybe over time, and with proper stretching, she'd become a suitable scabbard for his sword. So, with a throaty grunt, the orc grabbed the blonde female by the hips, pulled her away from the wall, and started fucking her in mid-air. Only the orc’s brute strength kept the human in position, as his cock hammered at her tender pussy.  

This new position was more draining and unnerving for Amy, as her legs were no longer around his hips, and she had to trust the orc kept her steady without added support. The orc grunted like a beast, but his pace stayed fierce and his thrusts strong. His endurance really impressed Amy, as he ravished her in mid-air. Then she felt her inner muscles tightening, and the orc’s groans became more satisfied. He seemed just as thrilled at that feeling, and had decided to prolong his fun as long as he could.

Once the green-skinned orc had been properly satisfied, he pushed Katie to the floor. He seemed pleased to see his thick semen leaking from her womanhood, and placed his hand on her shoulder as if he were thanking her.

Katie didn't feel honored, she felt ashamed and violated. Her honor would be forever ruined if she’d been impregnated by an orc. The only good thing, was that the orc was finished fucking her, for now.

Amy was still in mid-air, and the centre of attention as the reddish orc kept defiling her temple of pleasure with his spear. She knew that soon enough he'd erupt and fill her up, like the other orc had done to Katie moments before. The orc’s deep grunts and the human’s tired moaning filled the throne chamber, combining to create almost animalistic sounds of rough mating.

Katie watched her friend bouncing on the other orc’s hips, and worried for her safety. If the reddish orc suddenly let Amy go, she would drop to the floor and could hurt herself badly. So in one way, it was good that the orc seemed strong enough to handle the human female.

The green-skinned orc, who had so recently filled Katie’s womanhood with cum, said something to his orc friend, but didn't get any response.

The reddish orc finally lifted Amy off his cock, and lowered her to kneel on the floor, to receive his load all over her face. He liked to paint every human female’s face with his semen, as he thought it would somehow mark her as an orcish sex slave for the rest of her life.  

Katie’s moment of peace came to end when, quite suddenly, the green orc grabbed her arm, pulled her to her feet and dragged her towards the others.

After striping Amy’s face and tits with his thick sperm, the reddish orc pulled the blonde human to her feet, and forced her hand behind her back. He pushed Amy towards a shadowy corner of the throne room.

The green-skinned orc threw Katie over his shoulder, and followed the other orc through a shadowy opening in the stonework.

Not knowing what to expect, the women were lead down some steps into the darkness. Were these two orcs planning a second bout of fucking, or are they about to be forced to pleasure all the other creatures who serve that old troll leader?

The storage room at the bottom of the stairs was almost filled with dirty water, but that couldn’t hide the garbage and bones scattered around the room. However, the remains of various humanoid prisoners revealed it had now become a jail pit.

The orcs pushed Amy and Katie inside. In rough common, they told the females to get some rest, because there’d be plenty of visitors once their mates found out there were two new sex slaves to fuck.

Laughing, the orcs slammed the door and left the human females alone in the dank room. With the door locked from the outside, Amy and Katie had no way of escaping, but at least they were finally alone. They might be totally naked and exhausted after their vile abuse, but they were still alive and in a place that almost felt safe at the moment. Of course, they knew that could change in an instant, so they whispered while trying to get some much-needed rest. In reality, the walls were so thick it wouldn’t have mattered if they’d been yelling at each other, and even if someone had heard them, it was unlikely they would have understood much.

Katie rested her head in her hand and tried to put her thoughts in order so she could think of some way of escape. Firstly, they had to get through the strong wooden door, but the apprentice sorceress has been so weakened by events that she barely had enough energy for a single spell. If she expends all of her energy on the door, they will need to find mundane ways past any other dangers they met. Worse, she didn't have enough energy to teleport them away from this prison. To regain that much energy, she needed a proper rest. In fact, both of them need as much rest as they could get, as it might make the difference between life and death.

Amy and Katie avoid discussing what had happened in the throne room. They agreed that they needed to do what they did, to stay alive until they could find a way to escape. Both knew how shaken they were at the revelations they had discovered about themselves. Their bodies had betrayed them, and made them submit to the demands of these evil creatures. Katie knew she should have been able to control her urges better, but she failed just like her friend. Amy was more adventurous at heart and too free spirited to last long as a lowly guard, but even her tastes shouldn’t naturally run to orc lovers. Now both had ended up in a cell, planning how they would handle being raped by the next batch of orcs.

This was all because of that weird gem.

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Much later, the women woke up at the sound of an opening door. Katie feared the worst and covered her head, as she thought it was time for another round of pleasuring the servants of this troll leader.

Opening the door slowly, to keep noise at a minimum, the drowess poked her head into the room. As the human females didn’t immediately attack her, she silently stepped into the storeroom, while keeping her eyes on the humans.

Amy was surprised to see the drowess at the door. Then she realizes that the way she is moving as silently as she can, that she shouldn't be here at all.

Katie and Amy stood up when the drowess started talking fluently in their own common language. She said she would be willing to help them escape, but only if they promised to take her with them. She offered to guide them past the guards and into the troll's forbidden room, where she has seen many magical objects. She didn’t know how to use them herself, but perhaps the human captives could.

The offer gave a sense of hope to Katie and Amy, who gladly accepted the deal, and promised to take the drow with them. If what she said about troll’s forbidden room was true, they might have a chance of escaping.

The drowess was thrilled to hear Katie’s answer. Finally, she will be able to escape her enslavement, and might even get the collar off her neck.

The dark-skinned drow eases the door open, and tells the humans to move as quietly as possible. She explains that most of the orcs are sleeping, but guards are still doing their rounds, and if they see an escaping slave and raise the alarm, death will be preferable to the punishments that would follow being recaptured.  

Amy and Katie know there is a chance this drow is betraying them, but despite being scared, they realize they must take this chance to escape. If they don't take this risk, they might never get another chance to leaving this place.

Amy and Katie nod to the drow, and she starts leading them along through darkened passageways. The drow sneaks them past three guards, and soon they are outside the troll’s forbidden room. As she unlocks the door, the dusky elf explains that she had only recently stolen the key from her master.  

As soon as they walked into the room, Katie understand why it is forbidden to all but the troll leader. For some reason, the old troll has collected piles of magical items, books, and other objects that resonated with every sort of magical energy. When Katie used her mage-sight to look at them, some objects are wreathed in dark energy, while others emit lighter auras. There is more than enough power available for them to escape this place. Distracted by such magical riches, Katie forget everything else, and starts looking through the collection of items.

Amy let her friend do her sorceress thing, and the drow stands quietly to one side, trying to look trustworthy. Every so often there are footsteps outside the door, and the three women have to remain silent until they are certain the guard had gone away.

Katie inspected various items, and started drawing energy from them. The process would take a bit longer, now that she needed enough energy to create portal for three people. While the young sorceress works, Amy drifts over to another table and starts looking at some old books and other documents that looked valuable. Most likely everything had been here before the troll claimed the underground vault as his domain, and he’s been clever enough to understand the items were dangerous, and kept them hidden from his minions. The drowess must be the only other person who knows what the room contained, and she was unable to use the treasures for her benefit.

Drawing most of the spare energy from an old mage’s book on the table, Katie begins to cast the spell to create a portal. Something about the place is dampening her ability, and she finds herself channeling more energy into the magical gate than expected. That isn't a problem, as there are enough magic items here to siphon power from.

Amy asks the drowess if she has a name.

The dark elf smiles shyly, and tells them to call her Nemi.

Amy nods in reply.

Katie tells Amy and Nemi to move back a bit as she is about to open the portal. Forming a portal using stolen energy isn't particularly good for anyone’s health at the best of times, but the magical storm of raw energy in such a small space would do nasty things to anyone who is in the wrong place at the wrong time. Katie releases her spell, and moulds the grey swirling cloud until the eye at its center forms a portal large enough for all three of them. The self-satisfied apprentice sorceress smiles when she sees the portal is stable. So she did learn something during all those lessons when her teachers thought she was daydreaming instead of studying the art of spell weaving. Once she is sure the portal is safe, Katie indicates they can all walk through.  

Nemi and Amy are happy to be finally leave that place, but Katie plans to leave a little gift for the old troll. She quickly casts another spell on several of the darker items, which will cause them to explode in his face when he comes close enough. Katie doesn’t like the idea of destroying things she is sworn to protect, but there is no reasonable way to explain all the magical documents, books and items appearing in her library if she were able to rescue them. At least not without revealing the fact they’d all been ravished by orcs and a troll while they were ‘elsewhere’. It would be much safer to leave a surprise for the troll, than to have more explaining to do when she got home.

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The three women step through the portal and emerge in the library from which Katie and Amy had originally been snatched. Nemi was overjoyed to be anywhere, and Amy happily started explaining just how boring a place her friend’s library is. Albeit that is the only reason she now likes it.  

Katie notices the gem is still on the table, and starts thinking what she can do with it, as she doesn't want to end up back in that underground domain. Perhaps the gem should be destroyed or locked away in a secure box for rest of the eternity.  

Then the apprentice sorceress gets a better idea, and collects all her energy to make it happen. First, she casts a spell around the gem, to prevent it from activating in her face. Then she channels the rest of her magical energy into sending the gem somewhere else. 

The air around the gem starts to become smoky and swirl. Then a small portal opens, and quickly swallows the gem whole.  

Once the gem has disappeared from the table, the spell ends and Katie is visibly happier.

Nemi asks what she has done with it?  

Katie laughs, and explains it was the reason they ended up in that underground place. As to what she did to it, the smirking apprentice sorceress isn't telling. The only thing she is willing to say is that it's now someone else’s problem…

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Elsewhere, the Knight Elayne walks into Sorceress Lori’s library, after a long relaxing bath.

She notices a weird blueish gem on the table. It looks large and unique, but when she asks her friend about it, the Sorceress says she don't know anything. 

Neither of them has any idea what it is, or how it got here.

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Adara's Tales continue...

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