Conquest of Orcs - Assault of St. Lyril's Abby Part 3

Hey pervs! I'm not gone, I've just been working a lot and keeping myself free of nasty little diseases. This one should have been posted awhile ago, but you know how things go. Look at my line work, it's still all wavy. I've since found ways to not be so shaky. You'll see in the next one. I loved drawing this one, "Conquests of Orcs" is one of my favorites to draw. I hope you enjoy this very non-safe for work version of the front cover.

"Conquest of Orcs - Assault of St. Lyril's Abby - Part 3"

     “A princess, you say? And an elf—” Dar’Tok grinned, revealing his sharp orcish teeth. The chains attached to the wrists of the pregnant elven girl clanked as she shifted from the mentioning of another of her species, especially, that of a princess. Her face flashed bright red from the shame and embarrassment of having been captured by this beast, and for having now carrying his child.

     Celyna stepped slightly forward again, however, was careful not to get within reaching distance of the sigil that still burned on the sanctuary’s floor. It was a sigil that was powered by faith and Celyna’s faith was unresolved. “I order you to release everyone and leave this place, else risk the wrath of Falling Leaf!”

     Dar’Tok laughed as he grabbed Nysee’s breast. Her belly was still bulging from having received the orc’s and cock hound’s seed. She shook, as his touch caused a stray orgasm to ripple across her body. The other orcs, hearing their leader laugh, decided to join in the joke – whatever that was.

     “My men have captured this temple, and everything inside belongs to us. It is you, who will surrender to us.” He grabbed Nysee by her hair, dragging her up to her feet in order to display her luscious breasts and swollen belly. “I will spare this whore’s life, if you surrender to me now. Otherwise, should you fail, I’ll slit her throat right here.”

     The elf gasped. She looked to her fellow priestesses and swallowed hard. A begging question entered her mind and she asked, “How do I know that you won’t kill her the moment I exit the circle?” Celyna was frightened for Nysee, but she needed reassurances that her friend would not be harmed.

     “May Ookrish, the Bloody Hand, rip out my heart if I am lying.” He licked the side of Nysee’s face and she cringed. “Better think fast or the deal will expire and this cunt’s blood will drench the floor.” He pulled out a long jagged dagger and displayed it so that Celyna could best see it.

     With an inhalation of breath, a frightful look at the elf slave chained around Dar’tok’s neck, she gently touched the hand of one of the reluctant nun’s who did not wish to see her go as a means to reassure her, before she stepped out of the circle. 

     Despite her small size, Celyna started hard at the orc leader. She did her best not to look at her used naked friend, and hoped that her determination and confidence would somehow shake the beast’s resolve. However, Dar’tok grinned at her and tossed Nysee aside. She clamored to the floor, yet quickly looked up to see what horrors would befall her elven friend.

     Nysee was relieved that she was no longer in the orc’s clutches, and her swollen belly made her feel heavy and unable to defend herself if the need rose. However, she was upset that Celyna had stepped out of the circle and what’s worse, is that she revealed herself as royalty. The one thing that Nysee knew about orcs, was their obsession with royalty.

     Dar’tok reached around his neck and unfastened the mechanicsm which held the pregnant elven slave in place. With a click, the chains and the elven girl fell to the floor in a heap. The crash sounded like it had bruised her, but the elf didn’t even release a painful wince. She remained on the floor, battered and used. The orc stepped closer to the elf, up until he was but a foot in front of her. She continued to hold her stare and defiance. With a quick motion of his arm, his enormous hand gripped around her throat and hoisted her into the air so that the elf’s stare could be on the same eye-to-eye level as the orc’s.

     “Today is your lucky day, royal slut. As I am going to make you my whore bride.” With his other hand, Dar’tok grabbed Celyna’s collar and yanked down with such strength that the fabric of her holy vestments tore and pulled off of her body. Celyna choked a squeak of surprise as her clothes fell away from her body so easily.

     Celyna’s undergarments were far more risqué than the St. Lyril’s would have preferred. The cotton panties and bra that were customary were too itchy for Celyna’s likes, and preferred the elven silks that her people produced in Falling Leaf. They were beautiful enough, or perhaps lust inspiring enough, that Dar’tok left them in place. With a single finger, he pulled on her bra so that the silk would slip beneath her breasts, causing them to pop out. Having witnessed the previous acts of debauchery, Celyna’s nipples were as hard as they have ever been and Dar’tok smiled wickedly to himself.

     “Looks like you’re ready for a good fucking, cunt.” With the same finger he brushed Celyna’s g-string aside and positioned his cock at the entrance of her dripping pussy.

     Celyna shook her head, fearful of the massive size of his cock which pulsed from his heartbeat. The orc’s baby maker was thicker than her arm, and nearly just as long. It was at least 16 inches, if not more, with a girth that would make a horse blush. The tip of his head held a purplish tint and his shaft was as green as the rest of him though covered in thick veins. Despite being choked, Celyna was able to breath as his hand placed the majority of his pressure beneath her jaw. She tried to struggle, pulling her hands up to pry at his fingers, while another tried to cover her own sex, but his other hand swatted her away.

     With a grunt and a powerful thrust, Dar’tok pushed himself into her cunny causing her to arch her back as the pain and pleasure bolted across her body like a stampede of wild stallions.

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Goblin Warrnes 7 - Thralls of Lust

Hey Pervs,

I'm a little slow at getting this posts out, but I wrote another Goblin Warrens book not long ago that I'm sure you'll love.  It seems that many other people have been getting their rocks off from it and its hardly losing any interest.

Here's the latest Book 7 - Thralls of Lust

Summary:

A gnome and elf adventurer was kidnapped by a band of goblin raiders. They are taken to the goblin warrens where they must contend with the latest generation of goblin spawn. Through the elf's power, a goblin mage is able to gain control over the gobryl that has been plaguing their warren. With Sadi back in control, she unveils the next stage of her fearsome goblin plot. Will the adventurers be able to escape, or will they become thralls of lust?

Goblin Warrens – 7

Kel and Aura where pushed through the caves, naked and cold, as their goblin kidnappers kept them on a tight leash.  Multiple times, the goblins pinched their butts, pulled on Aura’s ears, and groped their tits as they continued deeper and deeper into the tunnels.  Even if they managed to escape, Aura wondered if she would be able to remember the way back.  The caves were so difficult to navigate and there wasn’t any landmarks that they could use to help them return to the surface.  She was sure that the goblins made it difficult to begin with so that the cave became like a prison for them. 

One of the goblins, the one that Aura had given birth to, had adapted to its inherent magic that it acquired from her after she gave birth. Her hand was lit with a bluish flame, dancing among the rocks, to give them some indication as to where they were going. Goblins were such a parasitic race, who took traits from their parents.  There had been studies done about how many traits could pass on, from parent to parent, but such research was frowned upon and a lot of the information was redacted in order to sway mages from attempting the same kind of research.  It now appeared like she was going to witness it firsthand.  Magic in the hands of a trained student of the arcane arts was one thing, but in the hands of a reckless power-hungry species, that was far more devastating than she could possibly imagine. 

As they rounded a tunnel, Aura heard it first, then Kal’s ears began to pick up the distinct sounds of moaning – the slapping of bodies and the grunts of some beast.  The farther they trudged, the louder the sounds became.  The two adventurers knew that they were heading straight for the goblin’s breeding warrens.  Dread built up further in Aura’s chest, knowing full well that her life from this day moving forward would be filled with goblin cocks filling her insides over and over again with their nasty seed.  Her progeny would be an ever-growing powder keg of magic energy just waiting to go off at any moment. 

When they entered the main cave, they finally were able to catch sight of the warren.  There, hanging from piece of rope off the ceiling, was a human female – at least from initial inspections.  She had short brown hair, with ample tits, a large pregnant belly, and a cock that hung limp between her legs.  There was a string of semen dripping off the tip and reaching towards the floor.  Off to the side, there were two goblins, one with pink hair while the other with dark greenish hair, with their tits pressed together and the pink one laying on her back, while from behind, a large fiendish looking creature with three arms, one large bulbous head, and two irregularly-shaped eyes was fucking them from the back. 

Kel’s eyes enlarged, even at the distance that they were slowly closing at the behest of their captors, due to the size of the creature’s cocks.  They were massive things, perhaps larger than her own arm, and there were three. Two of them were already buried deep inside the goblin girls’ cunnies, while another rubbed against the top of the dark green-haired girl’s ass.  They were covered in sweat, cum and all other sorts of juices, as if they haven’t been given a moment’s rest.  Their bellies were distended, pregnant – from what she could tell – by this monstrosity. 

Aura felt that she had seen the human before, perhaps in passing at one of the local taverns.  All adventurers seemed to know one another, or at least in some capacity or the other, she just wished that she could place her.  It looked like the girl had been down here for some time, though not long enough for her hair to grow out too long.  She remembered from the original quest that there had been a pair of adventurers missing, having gone after a goblin not long ago and everyone feared the worst.  Though some joked that they got sidetracked on another quest on account that a single goblin wasn’t that much to worry about.  Now, the fate of those adventurers was clear.  Though, she only saw one of them.  Where was the other?

Sadi and Nailia’s tongues had drooped out of their mouths, and their eyes had rolled into the back of their heads – too engrossed in the pleasure that was washing over them by the beastly thrusts of the abomination.  They moaned as its cock pushed deeper and deeper into them, penetrating far into their wombs, ready to bath their insides with its cum.  Aura’s cunt ached from remembering having given birth to a goblin not very long ago.  The sensation was filled with pain and a touch of euphoria as the tiny creature was pushed out of her vagina.  She worried that her cunt had stretched so that she would find it difficult to locate a sexual partner.  She had overheard stories of elven women talk about how the other races found elves to be tight on their cocks, and how it would cause them to ejaculate far too quickly – if not, multiple times.

Kel shuddered at the thought of having the abomination’s cock forced inside her.  The gobin’s cocks were large enough, let alone having a tree branch-of-a-member throbbing inside her – filling her with cum.  The thought caused a shudder to run down the length of her spine as she imagined feeling buckets and buckets of cum engorging her stomach.  Her cunt started to feel moist, a sign of her arousal, and she silently shamed herself for it. 

The giant goblin quickened his pace as the pressure built inside his multiple balls.  His thick sack slapped against Sadi and Nailia’s ass as if being spanked by another goblin.  They braced themselves, already knowing that soon their cunts would be filled with the monster’s semen.

The goblins who were holding Kel and Aura captive forced them down on their knees, and gave them a really good view to watch as the goblin women were bred even further by the beast.  It was meant to give them a taste of what is about to come, and to reinforce their fate as part of the goblin warrens. 

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