Overlord Chronicles

Farmer Bob’s Daughter (M/M/M/f,N/C,oral,anal,HJ)


The Overlord stepped out of the warp gate, finding himself on a small grassy hill. The area was unpleasantly sunny and green. Turning to a spawn pool next to him, the Overlord summoned five of his minions, all he could muster the energy for now, and set off on the only path available. Coming across a cluster of pots and jars left by some lazy merchant, the Overlord unleashed his minions. They charged forth, cackling and shouting, bashing the jars apart, looting the supplies left in them. Moving on, the Overlord came across a particularly bright patch of pumpkins. Seeing how it wasn’t Halloween yet, he immediately set about destroying them.

“Help! Somebody help!” A shabbily dressed farmer came running up, shouting and waving his arms. “Halflings ‘ave invaded me farm, an’ they’re making a mess o’ things! Oi, me daughter’s still in there! Save her!” Casually swatting the man out of his way, the Overlord gazed towards the farm, from which the screams of a girl could be heard. Deciding it might be worthwhile to investigate, the Overlord recalled his minion, and headed towards the farm. Looking in through a window, he saw a group of Halflings surrounding a girl of no more than 17.

The girl was dressed in a simple cloth shirt and green skirt, and was fending the Halflings off with a frying pan. One of them, large for his race at 4 feet tall, snarled and lunged at her. She screamed and brought the pan down on his head hard with a clang, sending him sprawling to the ground. However, two more Halflings jumped on her from the sides, restraining her arms. She thrashed around, trying to knock them off, but another Halfling jumped on her back, causing her to fall forwards, crashing to the floor. The impact stunned her, and soon half a dozen Halflings were on her, restraining her arms and legs, yanking the pan from her grip. “Hey Marvin, what are we gonna do with her?” one of the Halflings asked the big one, who was just getting up off of the floor.

“Do with her? Well now, the bitch’s gotta pay, don’t she? Almost caved me head in with that there pan! Let’s have us some fun, boys! Lord Melvin won’t mind if we try the goods first, will he?” Marvin replied, an evil glint in his eyes.

“Naw, I don’t think he’ll mind at all!” the other Halfling replied, cackling. Together, the Halflings flipped the girl onto her back, and then four of them restrained her limbs, while Marvin slowly walked up between her legs. The girl screamed, a terrified look in her eyes, but Marvin roughly backhanded her, and she was reduced to sobs and whimpers, tears streaming down her cheeks. “Be quiet missy, or we’ll be forced to hurt ya!” Reaching up, Marvin grabbed the neck of her shirt and yanked, tearing it apart to reveal her C cup breasts, which jiggled as they were set free from the confines of the shirt. He roughly fondled them, pinching and twisting the nipples, while the girl desperately tried to twist away from his grasp. Marvin then reached down, and pulled the hem of her skirt to around her waist, tearing her panties apart. He looked down, his member growing hard at the sight of her long, creamy smooth, slender legs, splayed apart for his pleasure, leading up to her bare pussy.

The girl’s eyes grew wide as she stared at his member, which had grown to over 9 inches long, lifting his loincloth, disproportionately large on the Halfling. She struggled to free her arms and to close her legs, feeling how vulnerable her virginity was in this position.

“God damned bitch won’t stay still. Tie her to the table, boys!” The Halflings holding her down roughly grabbed her, and bent her over the dining table. They spread and bound her legs to the legs of the table, holding her arms down. The girl sobbed, the rope digging into her ankles, the table cold against her bare skin. She felt Marvin moving between her legs behind her, and then felt his rigid cock pressed up against her pussy lips. She opened her mouth to beg for mercy, and at that instant Marvin slammed into her. She screamed as half of the Halflings cock forced its way into her tight pussy, tearing through her virginity. Marvin grunted, pulled out, and then slammed his cock back into the girl, this time burying all nine inches in her warm tight pussy.

The girl opened her mouth to scream again from the excruciating pain, but felt something warm and hard slide in between her lips. Grog the Halfling had taken the opportunity to shove his own member into her mouth, sliding it in until he hit the back of her throat. He grabbed two handfuls of her long brown hair, and began fucking her mouth, pulling her head towards him with each thrust. The girl gagged, unable to breath around the cock pistoning in and out of her throat, Marvin pounding her pussy from behind. Each time he thrust into her his cock would slam against her cervix, causing her to jerk forwards. Each time Grog pushed his cock down her throat she would be shoved backwards, impaling herserlf on Marvin’s cock.

Tears slid down the girl’s cheeks and onto her lips, helping to lubricate the large cock that was sliding between them. She felt the Halflings holding her arms move them, but couldn’t look to see what they were doing since Grog was still grabbing her hair. She soon found out, though, as she felt her hands being wrapped around another two throbbing hot members. “Stroke us, bitch, and make it good, or it’s going to hurt a whole lot more.” One of them whispered in her ear. Knowing there was no way she could escape, the girl reluctantly obeyed, sliding her hands up and down the Halflings’ shafts, squeezing and stroking them, feeling them pulse under her fingers.

Meanwhile, Marvin had pulled out of the girl’s pussy. She hoped it meant, that he was done, but then felt Marvin’s hands pulling her ass cheeks apart, as he positioned the tip of his cock at her puckered asshole. Realizing his intentions, she desperately tried to shake her head, but Grog yanked on her hair, roughly pulling her mouth onto his cock, forcing her to take more of him into her, until her lips were pressed against his hairy balls. She felt Marvin’s cock head push slowly and insistently into her asshole, relentlessly sliding past her anal ring, until with a pop it was through. Then Marvin thrust forward into her, burying his cock deep in her bowels. She screamed, her throat vibrating around Grog’s member and causing him to groan in pleasure. He began fucking her mouth in earnest, grabbing the back of her head and slamming his cock down her throat. The girl was in excruciating pain, her ass burning from the ruthless anal intrusion, her pussy still throbbing and swollen, her throat scraped raw by Grog.

She was roughly forced back and forth, between the two cocks that were impaling her, as the Halflings built up a steady rhythm, going faster and faster. She felt her breasts dragging up and down across the table top, periodic stabs of pain shooting up her spine as several splinters pierced them. Marvin was now grunting and growling with every stroke, and began slamming his cock in and out of her ass as fast as he could, grabbing her hips and pulling her back towards him with every thrust. He then howled, and shoved his cock up to the hilt into her ass. She felt his member pulsing, and soon warm liquid was squirting into her bowels, filling her. Marvin unloaded an unbelievable amount of cum into her, and soon it was leaking out of her from around his cock, dripping onto the ground. Then Grog grunted, pulled her head down as far as he could, and came. Remembering how much Marvin had ejaculated, the girl began desperately swallowing, trying to ignore the bitter salty taste of the spunk gushing down her throat. Despite her best efforts, she couldn’t keep up, and soon her mouth was filled, the cum squirting out of her mouth and dribbling down her chin. The two Halflings that she was giving handjobs to, seeing the cum gushing out of her ass and mouth, came too, splattering her face and hair with their thick sticky semen. Finally spent, Marvin pulled out of her, withdrawing his cock out with a loud wet pop.

“Alright boys, who’s next?” Marvin asked of the watching Halflings. However, before any of the cheering Halflings could step up, the door of the cottage burst off its hinges, crashing to the floor. The Overlord, having watched his fill, decided it was time to act. Before the stunned Halflings could react, he unleashed a jet of flame from his gauntlet, setting Marvin on fire. As Marvin ran around the room screaming, the Overlord waded in with his battle axe, cutting off limbs, crushing chests, and decapitating Halflings. His minions swarmed after him, clubbing and stabbing, sometimes pausing to salvage the Halflings’ weapons. Soon, all the Halflings were dead or dying, and all that remained of Marvin was a charred pile of bones. Farmer Bob came through the door hesitantly, gasping when he saw his daughter, naked, bleeding from several scratches, and drenched in cum.

“Th-thank you for saving her, your lordship. Who knows what else those Halflings would have done to her if you hadn’t shown up. I really don’t know how to repay you…”

But the Overlord wasn’t listening to Bob. Instead, he was gazing at the still naked girl. Watching the Halflings rape and ravish her had stirred deep ancient desires within him, desires he had not felt in centuries. Perhaps it would be worthwhile to keep such a girl in his castle, for his personal needs. With a wave of his hand, he sent forth his minions, who quickly overpowered the already weakened girl, and began carrying her out the door, ignoring her sobs and weak protests.

“What are you doing?! Where are you taking her?! Unhand her you filthy rats! Unhand her this inst-“ the farmer’s words were cut off as he felt something slam into his chest, and a searing pain filled him. Looking down, he stared stupidly at the axe that was embedded in him, blood already staining his shirt red. He looked up at the Overlord accusingly, and then collapsed. The Overlord stepped over the body, yanked his axe out of the corpse, and then exited the cottage. Without looking back, he casually waved his hand, setting the house on fire. Backlit by the raging flames, with the blood of both men and Halflings staining his weapon and armor, the Overlord felt much better. Sending his minions to deliver the newly acquired wench back to the warp gate, the Overlord headed down the path towards Spree. It was time to assert his power, and create his dominion.
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Part two completed, as well as the first sex scene! As the readers may have guessed by now, most of the sex in this fanfic will be N/C, or reluc at best. Next chapter: Halfling slave camps and Spree!

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