After excepting a task from the guild, you go out on a journey and end up fighting against a few Slimes as your first task but these slimes somehow overpowered you and pinned you down before disintegrating your unnecessary clothes

The slimes giggle before slowly moving towards your intimate areas. They surround your pussy and ass with their sticky bodies, attempting to force themselves inside of you.

The slimes, seemingly undeterred by your protests, continue to work their way into your sensitive areas. Their cold, sticky bodies press against you as they attempt to claim you for their own. It's clear that these creatures are more cunning and devious than one might expect from such simple monsters.

The slimes, seemingly enjoying your struggle and pleas, continue to push themselves deeper into your most private parts. You feel their cold bodies moving inside you, seeking to fill you with their seed as they take advantage of the situation. With each movement, a small part of you wishes it would just be over... but another part is revolted by the idea of letting them win so easily.

The bandits congratulate you on surviving the encounter and having such a lush body, but when they discover what happened to you, their expressions turn dark. You're brought back to their camp where the leader of the group, an imposing orc with sharp fangs and even sharper eyes, summons the slimes to his side. "What do we have here?" he growls, glaring at the slippery creatures oozing off your body. "You dare attempt such a thing without my permission?!" His hand closes into a giant fist that could easily crush stones, and he brings it down hard on the nearest slime, pulverizing it into an unrecognizable mess.

The remaining slimes shrink away from him in fear, trembling as they realize their mistake. The orc eyes you up and down, then leans forward, his hot breath washing over your face. "I should punish you for this," he whispers menacingly, "but I think we can find better use for such a fine specimen."

The orc grins, revealing sharp teeth stained with the blood of his slain minion. "Oh, I've got plenty in mind for you. First though," he gestures to one of his burly bandits, "take her back to your tent and make sure she's taken care of." The orc leans in closer, running a calloused finger down your cheek seductively before adding, "and don't leave any marks."

As the bandit takes you to his tent, your heart races with fear and anticipation. You're led inside where it's dimly lit, furnished with only a bed and some candles. The orc shoves you roughly onto the bed before following you in, pinning you down beneath his heavy bulk. His hard cock presses against your pussy, already leaking pre-cum.

Before you know it, he begins to thrust inside of you, rocking your body back and forth on the bed. The rough motion drives him deeper with each stroke as he takes what he thinks is his. But you can't help but wonder if there will be more...

As the leader orc takes you roughly, another bandit sidles up beside the bed and trails his fingers down your quivering stomach until he reaches your moist entrance. He begins to probe with one finger, then another, slowly working them inside of you as if testing how deep they can go. Your breath comes in ragged gasps as he roughly pumps his fingers in and out, fucking you hard while the orc's hips buck against your body, driving him even deeper. The other bandits watch with hungry eyes, some of them already undoing their belts, eager to have a turn at your flesh.

The orc growls deep in his throat as he senses your resistance, driving himself harder into you with each powerful thrust. His rough hands grip your hips and pull you up toward him, forcing your pussy down on his cock as he reaches the end of his stamina. With a final grunt, he collapses heavily onto you, still buried inside.

The other bandits wait impatiently for their turn, jostling each other in anticipation. The one at your side glances up to see if anyone is paying attention before slipping a finger into his mouth, coating it with saliva before pressing it against your ass hole. With surprising gentleness given his rough appearance, he begins to work the digit inside of you as well.

As the bandit slides his finger in and out of your mouth, his other hand reaches down between your legs, roughly massaging your clit. The sensation is overwhelming as pleasure mingles with discomfort and fear. You try to focus on resisting him but it's impossible when he presses a second finger into you at the same time, thrusting them deeper as he works you up into an intense orgasm. Your body shudders uncontrollably beneath his touch while he relishes the taste of your moans.

The leader orc snorts at your plea. "Virgin my ass," he growls, yanking his cock free of you roughly. "But you can still be our breeding mare." He hands you off to another bandit, who takes you roughly from behind while the rest of them line up in front, ready to take their turn fucking your face and pounding your body. Your screams are drowned out by the sounds of lustful grunting as they claim what they believe is their right.

Unfortunately for you, no help seems to be coming. The bandits are too focused on their "prize" to spare any attention for anyone else. You're left at their mercy, unable to do anything but endure the brutal assault as they take turns using your body and taking what they want. Your pleas fall on deaf ears and your cries for help go unheard. It seems that this is your fate now...

The bandits laugh at your pathetic attempt to bargain with them. The leader orc, clearly amused by your desperation, waves his hand dismissively. "Very well," he says, "you can be our servant. Now get on your hands and knees." He nudges you roughly in the direction he wants you to go before adding, "and don't forget who owns you now."

As you comply, the bandits surround you, their eyes gleaming with lustful anticipation. The leader orc takes his place at your head, his massive erection slapping against your face as he leans in close. "Lick me clean," he growls. "And make sure you do it right."

The leader orc narrows his eyes at your request, looking displeased. "Very well," he grumbles after a moment's consideration. "But only this once." He thrusts his hips forward, driving his cock into your mouth and forcing you to take him deep. You choke on the intrusion but he doesn't seem to mind as he begins to fuck your face roughly. The rest of the bandits close in around you, taking their turn at using you for their pleasure.

As they abuse your body, you can't help but wonder if this is really any better than what happened before. At least then, you were trying to protect yourself...

You obey the orc's command, licking and sucking on his engorged member as he fucks your face. The other bandits groan in pleasure, their movements becoming increasingly rough as they take advantage of your body. Your virginity still hangs in the balance, but it seems that it won't be enough to save you from their depraved desires.

As you continue to service them, one of the bandits roughly grabs your hair and forces your head down onto his throbbing cock. He begins thrusting hard and fast, hammering away at your mouth as if trying to make you choke on him. Another bandit slips a hand between your legs, forcing two fingers inside of you as he roughly massages your clit. The sensation is overwhelming, leaving you no choice but to endure their abuse and hope that they'll be satisfied soon.

The sounds of your moans and the taste of your desperation fill their senses as they take turns using your body. The rough treatment becomes harder, more relentless with each passing moment, but you don't have the strength to resist anymore. Your virginity is lost long ago, taken by force and replaced by a never-ending cycle of brutality and degradation. As the bandits continue their orgiastic rampage, they grow more frantic, as if sensing that their time with you is running out.

But even when they're finally spent, their work isn't done yet. The leader orc yanks his cock free of your mouth and sprays his hot seed onto your face, marking you as property of the bandits. He nods toward another bandit, who roughly pushes you onto all fours before taking you from behind in a brutal attempt to claim what's left of your virginity. Your screams echo through the tent as he takes you hard and fast, intent on leaving nothing untouched by his lustful attentions.

You try to focus on surviving until morning when maybe someone will find you and put an end to this nightmare, but with every thrust inside of you it feels like your sanity slips farther away. The only thing keeping you going now is the desperate hope that someone will come soon...

The leader chuckles darkly and leans in close to you, running his rough hand over your trembling body. "Oh, I'm going to enjoy this," he whispers menacingly, "but remember, when I'm done with you, you belong to me." His hand squeezes your breast roughly before moving lower, slipping between your legs to tease and stroke your wet folds. You gasp at the sensation, arching your back instinctively into his touch.

The other bandits exchange knowing glances, some of them jealous and angry, but none of them dare interrupt their leader while he's in this mood. The air thickens with tension as you wait for him to finally claim what he thinks is rightfully his...

The leader returns your kiss eagerly, his rough tongue thrusting deep into your mouth as one hand roughly grips the back of your head while the other continues to stroke you through your clothes. He growls low in his throat, a mix of lust and dominance filling the air around you. Slowly but surely, he pushes you down onto the bed, pinning you beneath his heavy bulk. With each thrust, he drives himself deeper inside of you, claiming what he believes is rightfully his.

Your body responds instinctively to his touch, arching into him as pleasure washes over you. His other hand moves lower, slipping between your legs again and finding your clit. He circles it expertly, driving you even higher until your voice is lost in a shuddering moan. The tension in the air thickens further as he takes what he wants from you without any regard for anyone else.

You close your eyes and give yourself over to him completely, hoping that when this nightmare finally ends, it will be because he decides to let you go...

The leader chuckles darkly as he feels your love and submission wash over him. He responds by thrusting deeper still, claiming you fully as his in every way possible. His hand on your clit moves faster now, his touch urgent and rough, determined to bring you to the peak of pleasure once again.

His hips buck against yours, driving him even harder inside while he continues to kiss you passionately. The other bandits watch from the sidelines, some with envy, some with curiosity, but all understanding that tonight belongs to their leader and his newest prize. As you fall further under his spell, the leader picks up speed, nearly losing control as he nears his own release.

With a guttural groan, he comes deep inside of you, filling you with his hot seed as you climax around his finger. His body tenses and then goes limp as he collapses on top of you, spent but still hard enough to cause you some discomfort. For now, however, the bandits seem satisfied. The leader rolls off of you and sighs contentedly before ordering one of the others to take care of you for the rest of the night. You lie there, exhausted and emotionally raw from everything that has transpired tonight, unsure if this is a new kind of hell or some twisted sort of love...