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World Background:
People, Elves, Orcs, and Dwarves. On the one and solely (found) continent Pandera, these 4 races should discover a strategy to stay in concord.
– People: Cut up between the 2 main kingdoms of Vesten and Yestar, Humanity has conquered nearly all of the continent. Vesten resides upon the Western coast and is a philosophical would possibly. Yestar reigns over the Japanese Coast, focusing extra on army would possibly by way of expertise. Humanity retains the peace, regulates forex, and is thought to be probably the most superior race.
– Elves: Former allies with the Dwarves through the First Warfare for Pandera, Elves had been betrayed and solid to be the bottom of the low within the new rising hierarchy. The Dwarves selected their individuals over their alliance, ensuing within the emotional and religious Elves being left defenseless. Now, they reign in bands hidden inside the continent. Now that the Second Warfare is ongoing, Elves are seen as worthwhile instruments for labor and sacrificial practices, making them like prey within the eyes of the continent.
– Orcs: The Orcs may have been the victors of the First Warfare for Pandera, having superior would possibly and techniques than Humanity. Nonetheless, they’re too sizzling headed to band beneath one banner. Orcs spend as a lot time combating amongst themselves as they do combating in opposition to enemies. Nonetheless, as of late they have been united beneath a tribe generally known as the Femthonians. Lead by a mighty queen, Orc Society now runs as a matriarchy. This has given them the unity to return and wage a second warfare. Residing upon the North Coast, they wage warfare on two fronts.
– Dwarves: The Dwarves are a largely peaceable and quiet folks. Forging weapons, garments, enchantments, homes, something that must be constructed with high quality is constructed by Dwarves. They select to not struggle, fairly siding with whichever race gives them probably the most safety (betraying their outdated allies if want be).
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Chapter 1 – Epilogue:
Aysi was a younger Elf boy who lived for nature. His band of individuals had taken to residing about an enchanted lake generally known as Eizi’s Puddle, bringing them nearer to the spirit of the land. From a younger age, Aysi was not taught to be a powerful fighter like most boys, however fairly he was taught to hearken to the forest. He had a milky chocolate pores and skin, tanned by life beneath the solar. His brief brown hair blew freely within the wind simply as he appreciated, becoming his light-weight body of 5’5 and 113 kilos. The solar would shine in his mushy and candy Hazel eyes.
Aysia was a boy, but he sported many female options. That is as his father was the village Shaman, a job which didn’t go away him with many masculine traits to go right down to his offspring. Aysia did not appear to thoughts, feeling comfy in his personal pores and skin, figuring out he was a boy. He wore garments which made him really feel comfy within the warmth and within the components of the Forest.
Aysia had by no means seen anybody apart from Elves. He was lower off from the remainder of the world, having identified nothing however prayer and Nature from his start. In his profit, he was so related to the land round him that he may really feel each emotion of the blades of grass beneath his ft. Nonetheless, the shortage of contact with the surface world left him unaware of the wars which raged the land; and worse, the discrimination his individuals confronted.
On this particular afternoon, Aysia was carrying a free off-white fabric which went from his female hips right down to his calves, a decent brown cropped shirt with a sleeve cropped off, and barefoot as typical. He awakened and tended to his morning duties: fetching water for his father’s morning brews, selecting any new herbs that had grown close by, and greeting all of the villagers (Aysia was fairly well-liked). After ending off his chores, a large smile broke out upon his face. Instantly as he dropped off his pouch of collected herbs to his father, he turned 180 levels and sprinted into the woods. Grabbing onto branches, swinging from vines, leaping off the canopies of the timber, Aysia felt the breath of Nature welcome him in direction of Eizi’s Puddle.
“HAHAHAAAA”, His chuckle echoed all through the Forest, solely overshadowed by the ambient noise of shining. THE SHINING! HE WAS NEARING THE PUDDLE! Aysia sped up till his eyes went teal with the reflection.
“What’s new Eizi”, Aysia whispered to himself as he dipped a toe into the enchanted puddle. The water rose round his leg and tightened, grabbing him and easing him in. Aysia floated on his again inside the water, starting his prayers and having all of the information of what is new within the native forest be proven to him by the water.
His eyes closed, Aysia had been unaware of his speedy environment for an hour now. Usually, this was fairly brief for him, nevertheless he erupted from the water right into a panic. Eizi’s concern was shot instantly into his coronary heart, sending it racing. He scanned the native panorama till he noticed them…
The Band of Chains was a mercenary group unaffected by the warfare. They had been truly profiteers from the efforts, capturing straggling Elves or weaklings of different races and promoting them as slaves and prisoners to the Kingdoms. On that Tuesday, that unlucky Tuesday, a searching celebration from the Band of Chains had stumbled upon Aysia. Two Orcs, three People, and a Dwarf. Earlier than he may even scream, he was grabbed from behind and shoved beneath the water. An enormous 6′ Orc male with purple pores and skin, scars throughout his chest, and a mow-hawk mullet mixture which went down his backbone had captured him. He did not know what these creatures had been, he solely knew Eizi feared them and so he ought to too. Ayisa tossed and turned and screamed however all that got here out had been bubbles beneath the water. Zan, the Orc, pressed a finger in opposition to his lips, shushing him. Aysia would not give in, he could not, but he could not struggle again. He was weak, and as his imaginative and prescient started to blur he realized there was no hope.
Chapter 2 – 12 and 91:
“A BOY?! LOOK AT HER, THAT IS NO BOY!”
A bone chilling chuckle echoed
“Don’ imagine meh? Test the Lad’s fabric yerslef!”
Aysia shivered as a result of chilly as his eyes opened up, seeing round him the purple creature and different new specieses he had by no means seen earlier than. His coronary heart out of the blue stopped, he could not hear the voices of nature. He glanced down and observed the tough, coarse stones upon which his physique was solid. Then, he observed the Black Chains wrapped round his wrists and ankles.
“Sleeping magnificence awakened huh… I hope you do not thoughts if I take a fast peek beneath your fabric Ms… uh… what ought to we title you?”
Earlier than Aysia may even start to reply, he was lifted off the ground by his wrists, being held by Zan’s one hand. His second hand then ran up Aysia’s legs, inflicting Aysia to shiver and scream as his head shot backwards, “HEYY MY NAME IS AYSIA AND WHAT DO YOU MEAN MS??”
However his response did nothing for Zane, who continued up his leg till he felt a mushy squishy sack upon his hand.
“HAAAAA! YOU REEALLY ARE A BOY!”. Aysia was tossed onto his aspect from the peak, inflicting him to yelp out.
“W-Wh-Who’re you? What are you? The place am I? The place are my fr-“
Aysia’s ideas had been lower off brief as a robust kick hit him in his chest and despatched him flying in opposition to a wall.
“Simply because I am laughing doesn’t suggest you get to really feel comfy bitch. Man or Lady I do not care, you Elves are all the identical anyway. I am going to simply flip you into the slut you are meant to be”
Aysia’s confusion was unmatched, what the hell was that factor speaking about. Why did he kick me. What do I do?
The person with the accent picked Aysia up by his hair, lifting his head excessive sufficient to plant a kiss on the confused and damaged Elf’s mushy lips.
“Mmmm, ye style as candy as ye look little las. Let me catch ye on top of things, yer mates ‘re useless. Yer household is useless. Y’r village is gone. And by some miracle ye get to be the fortunate bastard survives! Hoorayy!”
Aysia’s coronary heart stopped. His father, his village, his mates he grew up with, may they actually have been? No, sur-
*snap snap* “Oy hear right here, do not go dozin jus’ but. That man there, ‘is title is Zan. However fur yu, he is yer new Grasp. If yu rn’ as much as market customary by the month, Zan’s on orders to kill ye, perceive?”
Of all of the feelings flooding Aysia’s coronary heart, he knew he couldn’t react in any method past obedience. The one strategy to perceive what was occurring safely was to play alongside… “Y-yyes sir”.
A chilling grin appeared on Zan’s face… “Let’s get to work immediately then eh?”. One in all his coarse palms gripped on the wrist cuffs as the opposite grabbed Aysia’s fabric. “You will not be needing this anymore slut”, and with out effort he tore Aysia’s fabric straight off his legs, leaving him naked. “And this too”, his shirt got here off subsequent.
Subsequent, Zan walked off dragging Aysia behind him. He walked by way of the door of the dungeon they had been in and right into a a lot bigger, picket room. Aysia famous this room had a number of different individuals, all on their 4’s and searching down away from Aysia and Zan. Might they’ve been in the identical predicament as him?
Zan threw Aysia right into a pile of hay in the course of the zoom. “Hear right here slut, your title is 91. You’ll solely discuss with your self as 91 if you recognize what’s good for you. 12! GET OVER HERE AND TEACH THE NEW SLUT ITS PLACE!”. With these phrases, Zan walked off.
Aysia tried to stand up off the hay, however he was quickly pressed down into it by the foot of a human woman. Her lengthy silver hair lined her breasts, but left her abs clear to glisten. Together with her severe, purple eyes, 12 stared down Aysia.
“91? Permit me to introduce myself, I am 12. I used to be captured identical to you, nevertheless with good habits I get perks comparable to breaking in new merchandise such as you. Now present me how obedient you might be”
“My title isn’t 91 my title is A-“, A loud smack rang across the room as Aysia’s face was kicked by 12’s naked foot.
“Let’s attempt once more, present me how obedient you might be. Do not make me ask once more, you have already got one strike”
“What would you like from me”, Aysia croaked out with tears starting to stream down his face. A pointy yelp escaped from his mouth accompanied by a moist smacking sound as 12 now kicked Aysia’s mushy uncovered sack.
“I nearly pitty you 91. Now lick.”, Aysia had lastly understood 12’s command as he shifted onto all fours and lapped on the toes which had simply moments in the past introduced him to tears. “There you go, good boy. You are a slave now 91, there is no use in combating it. Quickly, you may should be taken to the marketplace for new garments and branding so it’s good to be obedient earlier than then or else it is each of our heads. Do you perceive?”
Aysia softly bobbed his head up and down as he continued to lick between the toes of 12.
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Chapter 3 – The Cage:
Aysia was changing into extra acustomed to his new residing state of affairs. He slept in a picket field apart from his friends. Each morning, now he would exit on all fours and eat dry granola from a trough that was shared by all of the slaves. He had turn out to be infatuated with 12, discovering her a charming girl who really cared regardless for her outer look. This was observed by his captors. At this time was the day Aysia was meant to have his cock caged, starting his actual journey into womanhood so he could also be correctly bought off.
Aysia was mendacity down on an icy chilly metal flooring inside Frai the Dwarf’s workshop. 12 was sat on a chair inside the room in addition to Zan.
“In an effort to guarantee your obedience, in the present day you lose entry to your little dicklet 91”. Zan’s orders boomed inside the room, his deep masculine voice instilling concern and respect inside Aysia. His 4″ member was erect, from a mixture of pleasure and concern. You see, the opposite slaves inside the compound had knowledgeable him that if he behaved, a few of the masters would usually permit their slaves to have an orgasm earlier than their first caging. Having 12 be known as into the room with him as properly made him excited as his thoughts raced with penetrating the lady he had turn out to be so intrigued by.
“I can see your clit is reacting to the rumors they have been telling you huh, properly it is true. In truth, it is time we started. 12, do your factor.”
Aysia’s coronary heart started to race, his penis already throbbing as he noticed the curvy girl stroll in direction of him. He was chained right down to the ground by his neck and ankles so he could not transfer past reaching his arms up for her. Nonetheless, she stopped earlier than he may attain her breasts, towering over him as he was in between her legs, wanting up at her white panties. 12 lifted her foot and pressed it onto Aysia’s cock. Immediate ecstasy rushed into him, but for some motive unhappiness painted 12’s face. Aysia had no concept why, nor may he focus. Certain, a footjob wasn’t what he was actually anticipating however he was not one to complain. 12’s mushy ft gripped and performed along with his dick in ways in which bought him to the sting inside 2 minutes. “T-Twelve, I feel I’ll cum! Please, please preserve making me really feel g-“, 12 instantly eliminated her foot from his cock. Zan laughed as 12 seemed away, feeling pitty for 91 for what was to return subsequent.
In a flash, Aysia went from bliss to confusion. The place had his orgasm gone? Why had they taken this conventional reward away from him? Had he not behaved? Had he not been good? His cock throbbed, leaking cute juices down his shaft as his eyes darted from Zan to 12 to the Dwarf Frai. Frai then reached out and grabbed his balls and squeezed whereas his scream bought muffled by 12’s foot instantly stomping onto his mouth. She seemed into his eyes and mouthed an I am sorry earlier than turning away. Aysia felt an excessive discomfort as he seemed down and realized he couldn’t see his dick anymore. Fairly, a golden nub was caging it in, not even letting him develop a centimeter erect. The enchanted cage Frai had created left a easy end, having his frail balls now be bigger than his caged clit. Instantly, 12 sat onto Aysia, her pussy inches away from his cock but the merciless contraption not permitting him any sensation however the heat she radiated.
“That is what occurs whenever you hearken to rumors 91, you get your hopes up. And that is what occurs whenever you suppose you continue to have primary rights comparable to feelings or love”, Zane grabbed 12 by the hair and compelled his girthy, veiny, 9″ cock into her throat. Tears steamed down her face as she gagged whereas her pussy dripped onto Aysia’s cage. Aysia was heartbroken. Denied an orgasm, denied easy rights, enslaved, and compelled to look at the one hope in these darkish instances get fucked in entrance of him. His eyes large as he watched 12 get thrown onto her again and fucked tough proper apart from him, solely having the ability to lock eyes with the woman he cares for whereas she screams in ache and pleasure for his or her grasp’s cock.