[F4M] Elven Resistance Leader Captured and Broken

"Keep moving whore!" Screeches the goblin foot soldier from behind the Elven rebel as he urged her down the halls of her people once elegant castle. Aslya was bound with the goblins crude rope, digging into her naked flesh. Behind her, two armed goblins dressed in the much too large armor of the high Elven guard and welding spears from their own lands, ahead of her was the largest Warg she had ever seen, easily her height at the shoulder, her lead gripped tightly in the beasts maw.

Aslya was being led to the Elven throne room, a once grand and historic room which held the pinacle of her people architecture and cultural achievement. However, it now stood as the ultimate defilement of the Goblin invasion. The tapestries that depicted the Elves greatest victories and heroes had been torn down and used as toilet paper for the horrid gremlins, the sprawling elder tree that once served as a connection to their woodland ancestors had been cut down, the sacred wood burned in massive bonfires or whittled down to serve as sex toys for the captured elves. The stump of the great tree was stained with goblin seed as the Greenskins took particular pleasure in breeding their future into the Elves on the remnants of their past.

Sitting on the carved wooden throne of the Elven Royals was the sinister goblin that had orchestrated this nightmare, his bare, green ass pressed firmly into the ancient elder wood. His fetid cock dropped out in front of him, looking like it'd be more fitting on a horse than a puny goblin. Kneeling on either side of the throne were the two Elven Princesses, stripped bare outside of the two leashes held lazily by the Goblin that would be king. They were once seen as the shining future of the Elven people, now they each serviced one of the Goblins pocced, hairy balls, each being nearly the size of the princesses head.

As Aslya was dragged into the throne room, the terrible goblin tyrants jagged smile widened. He tugged on the twin leashes, driving the Elven royalty deeper into his insidious testicles. The younger of the two, Elysia, seemed to tense up in the presence of the massive Warg.

"Ah! Rebel Bitch! Grobek has been waiting!" The tyrant spoke in broken Elvish, their beautiful language mutilated on his harsh tongue. "Grobek can't wait to break Rebel Bitch, show knife ears they lose to goblin, no matter how hard they fight." At the visions of his conquest, Grobeks cock twitches and begins to stiffen, prompting the two Elven royals to wrestle beneath his growing member, desperation in their eyes as they betray the other. Eventually, Asula the eldest wins out after Elysia whimpers out a "please no, I did it last time." Asula crawls before Grobek, lifta her pale ass into the air and spreads her cheeks wide for her new master while Elysia sniffles, lifting the goblins balls to drape over her head, and begins to lick his anus.

Aslya stands mortified at the blasphemous scene as Grobek takes the princess before him in squealing pleasure, nausea building in her stomach at the sight. If she didn't fight this, it would soon be her fate as well.

Hey all! Thank you for reading! Today I'm looking for someone to take on the role of the goblins as they try to break the last bit of resistance left in the Elven people.

I'm very open to ideas on how the rebel is broken, so please don't hold back in your starting message!

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Limits: Gore, vore, snuff, and playing my characters for me

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