A Winter's Bath

Authors note: Sorry, sorry sorry. this is the proper chapter 2. I didn't realize it didn't upload it. Sorry.

Garril was looking forward to a nice dip in the hot springs. Every muscle in his body ached, from the tip of his toes to the point of his dark purple ears. His traveling companion Urendel was really getting on his nerves with all his complaining. Urendel complained more than any other night elf he’d ever known. They had ran out of food the morning before and Urendel was hungry, cold from the snow, tired from all the travel and fighting they had been doing, and he missed Lupo. Urendel had sent his pet wolf, Lupo, off to fend for himself to a while due to not having the food to care for him at the moment. Garril was the taller and older of the two. His hair was green and long, his face clean shaven and hardened from years of battle. Urendel was young still but strong and muscular. His skin was a light purple/blue and his hair was white as snow. His face also clean shaven but soft and youthful. As they approached the spring Garril stopped Urendel.
“What?” Urendel asked.
“Look there. In the water.” Garril said.
Urendel looked. Sitting in the water was a young troll female, meticulously scrubbing herself clean. “A troll.” Urendel said.
“Shhh...” Hushed Garril. “She’ll hear and we’ll lose the element of surprise.”
“Are you kidding? Look at her. She’s so young. We can take her easy.” Urendel said.
“Yes, but the young ones are fast. She might get away.” Garril said.
“You forget where we are, huh? This is Winterspring. It’s freezing here and if you haven’t noticed, she’s naked. She wouldn’t get far.” Urendel said.
“You’re right. But I still don’t want to chase her.” Garril said.
“So let’s just shoot her and be done with it.” Urendel said, pulling out his bow.
“No, wait. Let’s capture her.” Garril said.
“Why?” Urendel asked.
“Because it’s been nearly a year since I’ve been with a woman and, troll or not, she’s kinda pretty and has a pussy.” Garril said. “I want her.”
“You have a point.” Urendel agreed with a nod. He imagined the two of them double teaming the young troll. His pants grew tight as he thought about it.
The two elves crept towards the hot springs. Marri was too busy enjoying getting clean to hear the stealthy elves approach. She screeched in fright as Garril tackled her into the water. She found herself held under the water by his strong arms. She fought and struggled until he finally let her back above the water. She was no good to them dead. He pulled her arms behind her back and pushed her onto her stomach on the bank of the spring. She screamed and struggled but was no match for the larger and stronger night elf. Urendel hurried over and tied her arms together. He handed Garril some rope, and he tied her legs. Garril laughed.
“She’s a young one alright. She was no challenge at all.” He said.
Urendel stripped off his clothes, revealing his partially erect manhood. and slipped into the spring with them. He ran his hand along her bare back. “Her fur is so soft.” He said lustfully, his shaft hardening more.
Marri couldn’t understand what he was saying, but he could clearly make out how he said it. Fear shot through her. What were they intending with her? “Let me go!” She growled. “Ya filt’y elves will be sorry! I be a mighty shaman! Ya will be feelin’ de wrat’ of de spirits!”
Garril smirked.
“What did she say?” Urendel asked.
“Beats me.” Garril said. “But she’s sassy, by the sounds of it. She must be punished.” He raised his callused hand and brought it down hard on her ass. Marri yelped. Garril laughed with sadistic pleasure and spanked her again, harder this time. He was normally a gentle spirit, but when it came to the Hord, he was ruthless and sadistic. He wanted to hear her scream. Again and again he brought his hand down on her hard.
“I wonder if she’s even been with a man before?” Urendel wondered aloud.
“Find out.” Garril said. “Fuck her.”
Urendel stepped closer to her and ran his hands along her sides, feeling her soft wet fur. He’d never felt anything so soft before. He ran his now fully erect, 10 inch cock over her leg. Marri shivered in fear. She felt so helpless. Urendel placed the tip against her pussy and pushed gently. He encountered resistance. He shuttered in delight. “She’s a virgin. Praise Elune for the gift we are about to receive.” He said before pushing past the resistance and shoving himself all the way in. Marri cried out in pain.
Garril stripped off his close as well. Her scream had made his pants unbearable. He started stroking himself as he watched her get raped.
Marri felt like she was being ripped apart as the night elf pounded into her. Tears fell down her cheeks. She tried to hold back the tears, to not show her pain to the elven attackers, but she couldn’t.
Garril lifted her chin and licked away the tears and stroked himself harder. He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head back until she cried out. When she did he shoved his mammoth 11 inch cock into her mouth. He was ever mindful of her tusks, but because of the upward tilt, he didn’t have to worry much. Her mouth was hot and wet. He pulled her head by her hair and pushed past the back of her mouth and down her throat. She started to gag, but he didn’t relent. He forced her head to bob on him then finally pulled out of her mouth. She coughed and gagged and the moment she had finished gagging he was back in her mouth.
Urendel moaned as he continued to thrust. He’d never felt anything so tight and hot. Her squirms and whimpers were making it even better. Every time he thrust in he rubbed against her soft fur. He didn’t think he’d last long because of how wonderful it felt. “Oh, by Elune!” He moaned. “I’m not going to last much longer.”
“Nor am I.” Garril said.
Marri sobbed as the two elves forced themselves on her. It hurt so bad and she was sure she was going to choke to death on the larger elf’s monster cock. She prayed for the spirits to just take her and get her out of this situation.
With a grunt of ecstasy, Urendel unloaded his seed inside the lovely young troll. “Oh, Elune!” He gasped.
Garril pulled out of her mouth as Urendel stepped back. He moved behind her and placed the tip if his cock to the tight pucker of her ass. He pulled the cheeks apart and shoved into her. Marri screamed as, inch by inch, Garril pushed all 11 inches into her. He pulled out until just the tip remained inside her then slammed back in as hard as he could. Marri cried out again. He continued to do this, loving the feel of her hot silken ass and the sound of her screams of pain. Again and again he slammed into her until finally he pulled out and shoved his massive cock into her already battered pussy. He pushed in all the way, penetrating into her womb and released his load of cum inside her. Her cry of agony was echoed by his cry of ecstasy. He started to thrust completely in and completely out as he road out his orgasm. “Damn. I don’t think I’ve ever cum so hard.” Garril said.
“Agreed. She felt wonderful.” Urendel said as he got out of the spring and lounged on its bank. His cock was soft and limp with satisfaction.
Garril got out and pulled Marri out as well. He dropped her on the bank and tied her arms to a tree right beside the water. His cock was still partially hard. He needed a break, but he was going to get more very soon.
“Urendel, go get wood for a fire. My clothes are soaked and we need to make camp. The night has fallen.” Garril said.
Urendel sighed and got dressed. He was exhausted, but Garril’s clothes were wet so he couldn’t do it. He left in search of wood.
Marri just laid there and sobbed. She’d been violated and abused. She was in pain and she couldn’t get away. She couldn’t even summon a totem to assist her. She was sure they were going to kill her, but what she feared was what they would do with her before they killed her. She wished she knew what they were saying. She wished she’d never left her village.