A Winter's Bath

As Urendel searched for wood, all he could think about was the soft furred troll he’d deflowered in the spring. By the time he got back with the wood, he was completely hard again. As he returned to the spring he found Garril on top of Marri. He was slamming into her and sucking happily on her soft ample breasts.
“Aw, you started without me.” Urendel said.
Garril flipped over, pulling Marri on top of him, leaving her perfect ass exposed to Urendel. Urendel dropped the wood and hurried over, ditching his clothes on the way. Almost as soon as he reached her, he was inside her tight ass. She cried out with more sobs. The two elves again ravished her body. Thrusting, slamming, poking and prodding.
Garril bit Marri’s nipple hard, causing her to scream. He loved it. He bit the other one and pulled.
Urendel pulled out of her ass and placed the tip of his cock just above Garril’s at her pussy. Garril stopped thrusting and pulled out until his tip was all that was inside her. Together Urendel and Garril slowly slid both of their cocks into her tight pussy. Both men gasped at the ecstasy of the increased tightness. It took them a few thrusts to get the rhythm, but when they did, they pounded into her. Marri was screaming with every thrust. Her insides tore as they forced the huge cocks into her. Blood dribbled out of her pussy.
Garril was the first to lose it. He came hard, his cum squirting out of her because of how full she was. He continued to thrust along with Urendel, milking his cock for every drop. Finally his cock softened enough that he fell out of her with an audible pop.
Urendel smirked and pulled out of her. He gave a whistle and his wolf came running up. Urendel pulled Marri off of Garril and forced her onto all 4’s. It only took a bit of coaxing to get Lupo to mount her, shoving his cock into her pussy. Lupo’s hard wolf cock slammed in and out of her. The wolf panted and humped her as hard as he could. Urendel stroked himself hard, watching his pet fuck the young troll. Marri sobbed, disgusted and horrified. Finally Lupo came inside her, his cum dripping out after the wolf dismounted. Urendel patted his head.
“Good boy.” He said then mounted her himself. The cum from both Garril and Lupo slickened the inside of her, allowing him more lubrication to fuck her faster and harder. He moaned with every thrust, Marri cried out with every thrust. Finally, pushing in as far as he could, he came hard inside her. More cum squirted out as he came. He remained inside her, his cock throbbing as it pumped out every last drop of his cum.
Garril rolled her off him, and Urendel collapsed beside her, his cock still inside her pussy. Marri lay there sobbing and shaking. Urendel wrapped his arms around her and pulled her against him, loving the feel of her fur against his skin.
Garril got up and started the fire. He set his clothes near it so they could dry, then slid into the hot spring. He sighed happily. What a wonderful trip this had turned out to be.


Marri awoke the next morning still in the arms of the younger elf. He was sleeping soundly. She tested her bonds, but found them to be secure. She hurt everywhere and just wanted to die.
Feeling her squirm, Urendel woke up. He watched her silently as she squirmed and as the tears ran down her cheeks. He reached his hand up and caressed her cheek. She jumped and shrank away as much as she could. He kissed along her ear and over her jaw line. He loved the way her fur felt against his lips. Well, against anything of his, honestly. He loved touching her. He turned her over so she was facing him. She tried to turn away, but he held her against him. He caressed her breasts and ran his hand over her curves. He turned her head to face him and captured her lips with his own. They were so soft and supple. He slipped his tongue into her mouth and explored. He was fascinated by the feel of her tusks. He licked along them.
Marri was positive she was going to be raped again. She just closed her eyes and prayed it would be over quickly. She didn’t resist. What was the point? She wasn’t strong enough to fight them. Urendel slid his rock hard cock into her pussy again. After a few thrusts though, he fell back to sleep.
Hearing his soft snores, Marri was confused. She tried to squirm out of his grasp, but even in his sleep, he held tight. It was hopeless. She was completely at his mercy. Her squirms woke him up just enough that he started thrusting again. But it eventually slowed. In his sleep he would thrust into her every so often, more the closer he got to climax. Finally he came inside her, his cum shooting into her hard. She wasn’t sure what was worse, the fast painful rape or the long drawn out rape.
Garril awoke about half an hour later. He was warm despite being naked, thanks to sleeping near the hot springs. He stretched and yawned then gave his dick a few hard strokes. It was standing up, begging for attention. He moved over to Marri and pulled her out of Urendel’s arms and pushed her onto her back. She stared at him in fear. He smirked cruelly and rubbed his dick over her face and breasts.
Urendel awoke as she was pulled from his arms. He watched Garril and thought he was on the right track. He slowly stripped off his clothes and moved over to them. Garril moved down and slammed his hard cock into her pussy.
Urendel straddled her stomach and slid his cock between her breasts. He pushed her breasts together around his big cock and thrust between them. He pulled her head up and pulled it to his cock, forcing her to suck it while he thrust between her breasts. It felt so good.
Marri didn’t fight, didn’t scream, didn’t struggle. What was the point? There was no one around to hear her and she’d never get free. She just silently accepted it. Hating ever moment, but accepting it. The only sign of how much she hated it was the silent tears falling down her cheeks. She tried not to cry, but she failed.
Garril pounded into her and finally came inside her. Urendel found ecstasy in the feel of her breasts and mouth around him. It was so wonderful. Shortly after, he came in her mouth. Marri wasn’t prepared. Garril hadn’t come in her mouth last time. She jumped a little and tried hard to swallow it all, figuring swallowing was better than choking on it, but most of it ran down from the side of her mouth.
Urendel pulled out and flopped to the side. Garril pulled out and went over to the fire. He got his clothes. “I’m going to find us breakfast.” He said and walked off.
“Alright.” Urendel said rolling onto his back.
Marri spit out what she could, but she’d swallowed most of it. Softly, she sobbed. She never should have left her home. Her family. Her friends. The safety of the Shatterspear village. She regretted her choice to leave and become a shaman. She regretted seeking out Thrall and his followers. But most of all, she regretted going along with the group heading into Winterspring. She knew she was too young and too inexperienced to handle herself in these parts, but they had promised to protect her. They wanted her healing skills. If she had known she would get separated from them, then get lost, she never would have agreed. Hind sight...