The crown princess could feel her vision blur. Tears ran down her face, mixing with the blood spilling out of her smashed nose, torn cheeks, and slashed lips. On her knees, she could just make her mother and her sister out through the corner of her eye as the conquering heroes admired their newest captives. Her resistance had already been completely broken, and her tits hung out of what used to be an elaborate court dress, now in rags around her perfect, curvaceous body. A cock suddenly shoved through her lips and strong hands grabbed on to her hair. There was no patience, no mercy. She was their fuckdoll. Immediately, that cock was shoved down her throat to the hilt, the strange man immediately starting to skullfuck her with enthusiasm.

She tried to hang on. She knew there was no escaping this. All she could hope for is to somehow come out of this alive and with her mind still mostly intact, but really, deep down inside, she knew that this was the last day of her life. She thought briefly of her fiancee, hacked down on the field of battle this morning, but suddenly she felt her body rebel against the cock that was raping and stretching out her throat, and vomit suddenly surged back up her throat, spilling out of her nose and out around the edges of the throbbing dick impaling her face, splattering down over her body as she moaned in anguish and exertion. The puke didn't dissuade her captor in the least, and he continued to slam his hips against her face unrelentingly, uncaring of her pained, choking gags.

The princess was not a trained cocksucker by any stretch of the imagination, and it showed. Her hands balled into fists and she tried to push back against her rapist, but there was no way she could dislodge him at all. Continuing to pump his cock back and forth between her lips, he started to dump a thick, potent, sticky load of jizz deep into her throat before withdrawing, spraying the last few ropes over her face. Without a second pause, another one of the endless hordes overrunning the town stepped up, violence in his eyes, and promptly rammed his hard, pulsating cock into the princess' eye socket. She couldn't help but scream as her family looked on, restrained by the victorious armies and unable to move an inch regardless of how much they struggled.

The eye didn't stand up to more than one thrust as the soldier forced his cock through the eye socket into the waiting brain cavity. The princess' screams took on a new note of terrified horror as he started to skullfuck her in earnest now, working his fat cock back and forth through the destroyed remnants of her eye, snapping her cheek bones. Pieces of brain spilled down her face as the princess' eyes flickered, her screams suddenly dropping off in intensity as her brain started to shut down, shaking and twitching uncontrollably as she was used like a living fleshlight. Her brain kept spilling down over her face as the soldier only smirked, continuing to eye fuck her before grabbing a tight hold of her head and blowing his load of thick spunk deep into her brain. Withdrawing, bloodied chunks of grey matter fell off his cock onto the princess' tits as the last light of life blinked out of her eyes and the slender, beautiful figure collapsed to the ground. Grabbing his axe, his half-hard cock still dripping cum, the conquering solider casually severed the head from its shoulders, sending the head rolling over toward the princess' mother, the queen, splashing cum and blood and chunks of blood over the woman who had given her life, jizz spilling out of her neck from both halves of her dismembered body as her rapists casually turned their gaze to the other women.

The queen shook and quivered as she watched her daughter's spunk-filled skull roll across the stone floor in front of her, splashing blood on her own equally torn clothes. She couldn't even count the number of men that were crowding around, eager for their own turn to sate their lusts with royalty. For just a moment, she wondered if her husband and his men treated the defeated in the same way that she and her family were being treated now. "Take it, you dumb sow." She instinctively shook her head, vision blurred through tears, her younger daughter's mouth hanging open. "Pick it up." Unable to process the words, one of the invading men pulled out a long, curved dagger, holding it to her daughter's throat. "We wanna see you kiss it, cunt. Take it and kiss it."

The queen's hands shook as she stared down at the lifeless skull. She'd seen war before, but nothing ever like this. Still...she had no choice. She could only do what they said. "That's it. Just listen to us and we'll make sure the two of you at least live." Closing her eyes, the queen grabbed her daughter's violated skull in her hands and raised it in front of her, unable to look at it. "Mm, fuck that. You need to convince us. You're grateful to be given this chance to live, aren't you? Your daughter was a dumb cunt who didn't worship us properly and look where that got her. Now show us what we fucking want to see." Despite how harsh the words were, they didn't really matter. She was totally desensitized to that already. All that she could think of was the rusty weapon at her daughter's throat and how the only thing that mattered was to somehow keep her remaining child alive through the horrors of today.

"Please. Please spare us. We'll do anything. Give you anything you want. Take our gold, our land, our bodies, our food, everything...just please, let us live." Tears still flowing down her face, she pressed her lips to the skull. She could taste blood, vomit, and puke on her daughter's lips, those lips she remembered from childhood, already losing heat as blood dripped out of the severed skull, adding to the puddle of it around her knees. A chunk of brain sludge spilled out of the eye socket, falling onto the queen's cheek, and the monarch could almost feel her brain warping and twisting from the sheer depravity of the situation surrounding her. "Please, just watch. I'm not lying. We'll do anything to live. Look at this. Look what I'm doing. Just please please let my daughter live..."

The knife was sheathed, but that didn't mean it was over. Even if that pretty neck was going to be left on its shoulders for the moment, it didn't mean that the daughter was going to be spared, of course. Everyone had to pay a price for defeat. She just might - might - get to crawl away in one piece. Men quickly took up positions on either side of the younger princess. One cock pushed through her lips into her mouth and down her throat, while the luckier soldier claimed her ass. Every inch of her skin was perfection, and he couldn't help but admire it as he first smacked his cock against her ass, lubricating his cock with a handful of spit, before vigorously driving it into her asshole. "Fuck, that's a tight ass. Royalty, that's the fucking shit." Grabbing on to her hips while the other man grabbed her hair, the two soldiers started to rock her back and forth between them, driving their cocks in, the wet sounds of flesh smacking against flesh filling the air around them as they violently spitroasted the teenage princess.

For dirty grunts like this, the opportunity to rape a perfect piece of female flesh was almost too much. It was only a matter of moments before they both grunted and came, dumping their slimy loads of jizz into her body, and immediately they were replaced by two more from the endless encircling horde. "Please...please don't kill us. Look, you can even fuck my other daughter, too. Please?" As if she was holding a fleshlight, the queen offered the still-warm skull of her eldest to the crowd and immediately found a willing taker to shove his cock between those lips and started to fuck the disembodied head. It was all good, wasn't it? Even missing an eye there was no mistaking her former beauty. Next to the queen, two more loads were dumped into her still-living daughter and two more men took their places at each end of the violated princess.

She wasn't a virgin, but she'd certainly never been assfucked before. And she'd certainly never taken cocks like this. Already, her body was starting to tear, blood flowing out of her ass between thrusts of yet another cock into her body. Her pained, muffled squeals of pain threatened to drown out everything else and likely would have if her mouth wasn't continually being stuffed by cock. "Fuck, I can't even get my dick in here when she's this tight. Let's make some space...all we promised is that we'd spare her neck, right?" Taking his knife, he cut a slit down from the princess' ass and then shoved his cock in with a grunt of pleasure. "Fuck, that's better. Can really get in there deep, now." As he slammed his cock into her body over and over and over again, more cum leaking out, bits of guts and viscera started to ooze out underneath his cock, forced out of the princess' body from the sheer force and intensity of his thrusts until he finally relented and dumped yet another load of spunk into her, as did his partner in crime, the violated body shaking as it threatened to shut down - only to be greeted with two more cocks who wanted a piece of what was left as well.

Somehow....somehow she knew from the very beginning that today was going to be a bad day. She just didn't know why it was so bad. The night elves had been fighting the orcs for generations, of course, and usually the elves had no problem defending their woody home lands. It was only when they dared to wander out into the barren expanse that they suffered many casualties. But today, something was different. From the very beginning, the battle had gone badly, the orcs seeming to shrug off arrows as they charged towards the elven lines, smashing through them and planting their flag, setting the primeval forest alight as their axes thudded home.

She supposed that she was lucky to survive. She'd simply caught the flat side of an axe and been hurled against a tree. When she woke up, her entire body aching, she found herself chained and manacled to an orcish war cart as the conquering pillagers casually stripped down the corpses of her fallen comrades for booty, piling it high as they prepared to return to their own villages for long celebrations of their victory. She tried not to move at first, feeling her body, checking to see if she could move or whether any bones had broken. Glancing side to side, she quickly noticed that she wasn't the only captive. She wondered what would happen to them all. Would they be kept as slaves? Sold as slaves? Executed? She shook her head, grimacing at the pounding headache as blood started to flow back into her battered body. The night elves would recover, yes, but they'd have to withdraw further into the forest, leaving the orcs to chop down more of the outlying woodlands.

Suddenly, there was rough, green fingers on her chin. "Elves are fuckmeat for orcs, right?" A guttural laugh followed, and then there was a mottled green cock prodding at the defeated warrior's lips. She closed her eyes for a moment and realized she had no choice. She'd never trained for this, but elves told tales of what happened to captured warriors. It was inevitable that there would be some casualties. And there was no point in resisting. How could she? She was chained to the spoils taken from her people's defeat? The best she could hope for if she refused was a quick execution, and the spark of life hadn't vanished from her yet. "Yes...master." Gritting her teeth for a moment, she sucked in a deep breath and then wrapped her lips around that fat, orcish cock.

It was nothing like the night elf cock she was used to, even if she normally preferred other women to men. Not only was it larger, it was veiny, almost scratchy, and reeked, threatening to overwhelm her senses with musk as she started to suck. Slowly, she started to push her lips up and down the shaft obediently. drawing a grunt of pleasure from her conqueror, feeling her jaw stretch as she sucked and bobbed. With each movement of her head, her dark raven hair bobbed, as did her small, perky tits. Almost immediately, she could feel precum being dripped into her throat, and she mentally crossed her fingers that if she did a good job he wouldn't bother her for long. On the other hand, if she did too good a job...

Her thoughts trailed off as she balled one hand into a fist. Better not to think about that. Thankfully, the orc was letting her work at her own pace. Trying to keep him happy, the night elf moved her free hand to caress and fondle his balls, feeling her eyes involuntarily pop open at the heavy weight of those churning cum factories. There was no way she was ever going to fit this entirety of this evil dick into her mouth, she thought, but she didn't need to do that. All she needed was to make sure that he came and then promptly forgot her face. At least her sucking him off was sparing one of her possibly more injured comrades this job. He grunted again, forcing a few more inches of orc cock down her throat, drawing a choking gag of surprise from her, but she managed to adjust and keep on sucking, fighting down the urge to puke over this orc dick she was now apparently enslaved to.

She could feel the effect that she was having on him, and her tongue could easily detect the increasingly insistent throbbing and pulsing of his massive shaft, along with the continuing drip of precum into her throat. It was only a few more bobs of her head when suddenly rancid, boiling orc spunk shot into her mouth, spilling out around the edges of his cock, spilling down the lower half of her face as he claimed the spoils of victory. There was so much of it, she couldn't help but think, trying to swallow it down so as not to choke on it, but feeling her body reject the disgusting slimy load. With a grunt of satisfaction, feeling his cock starting to partially deflate as he finished shooting ropes of sticky cum into the gullet of his night elf slave, the orc warrior finally withdrew his shaft, wiping it clean across the elf's forehead before buckling himself back in. "Night elves all dumb sluts for orcs", he muttered, walking away, and as he left her there, still chained to the pile of booty, she thought to herself that right now there was no way she could deny that. Orc cum crusting onto her face, she grimaced and made a face as she spat out the remaining spunk and closed her eyes, trying not to think of orc cock.

She didn't know where things went wrong. She wasn't supposed to be a fighter, that was clear. This was supposed to be a safe caravan ride, from one peaceful, lazy village to the next, which she'd only joined because she was training to be a novice at her local temple and needed to pray at several shrines as part of her initiation. It was a gorgeous, sunny day. Until everything went wrong. She heard the cries of the warriors, the hooves of the horses, the thuds of the arrows. Then, they got closer, and it changed to the cries of men, the sound of steel on steel, the grunts of battle. Cowering in the back of a covered wagon, the young girl clasped her knees to her chest and waited, hearing the bodies fall around her. After what seemed like an interminable pause, suddenly there was light as a massive figure threw open the wagon, a sadistic grin spreading across his features as he eyed up his captured treat.

She was maybe a hundred pounds soaking wet, and it was less than no effort for him to pull her out of the wagon and drop her on the grass in front of him. Looking around, her face went pale. Every single man, and some of the women, who'd fought and tried to defend the caravan from the attackers had been cut down, and their bodies were being dragged into a massive pile. Other tauren warriors were rounding up the remaining women and children, putting the grandmothers and the boys to the sword and tossing them on top of the warriors' bodies, chaining together the rest for who knows what sort of miserable fate that awaited them.

Mesmerized by the horrific sight, the blonde temple novice hadn't even noticed her captor take his cock out into his hands. It was far, far bigger than any human cock, and she was still a virgin, and it looked that much bigger to her eyes. As he pushed it against her head, she turned to him and suddenly let out a squeal. She tried to push herself away, but he grabbed her head and easily held her in place - he was five times her size and probably twenty times as strong. To him, she might as well have been a plush toy. Grinning, she heard him speak in some incomprehensible guttural language before, without other warning, he calmly lined up the tip of his cock against her ear and pushed it through the soft flesh with one long grunt of pleasure.

Fireworks exploded in the young girl's head as tauren cock pushed through the soft spot of her skull, immediately destroying her ear and sending a strange tinny buzz through her head. It only lasted a moment, though, as he forced his cock deeper in, penetrating the grey matter of her brain with apparently no effort at all. As his throbbing cock impaled her skull, her body twitched and shook in his grasp, shutting down almost immediately, shaking and quivering as that obscene cock thrust into her teenage head. She squealed as he penetrated her - but just for a moment, and then her screams fell quiet as her body continued to twitch in his grasp before it, too, fell into motionless, the life slowly draining out of her as the last seconds of her otherwise beautiful existence turned into being a fleshlight for her conqueror.

Grunting in approval, the tauren warrior slowly started to thrust his cock in and out of the hole he'd made in the side of the teenager's head. Blood spilled down the side of her head around his shaft, matting with her long blonde hair, rapidly followed by small chunks of brain matter as his cock worked back and forth to enlarge the hole he'd created. Her eyes refused to close, staring ahead sightlessly, blood starting to trickle out from the corners of her eyes down her face as he grunted and panted in pleasure, accelerating the pace of his earfucking, the corpse still warm, but that's all it was now - a corpse dedicated to serving his cock until it, too, was discarded. The victorious warrior was feeling his cock throb now, enjoying the unique sensations of skullfucking the young woman, pulling her body to him, ignoring the blood and brains dripping down between them as he continued to ram in and out of her, filling the air with lewd, disgusting sounds.

Finally, he grunted again, hitting a different pitch as he unleashed a torrent of jizz into her skull. The sticky, off-white jizz spurted out around his cock but also spilled out through her eyes and her nose, coating the front of her face. Spurt after spurt of cum continued to pump out of his cock before he finally had spilled his entire load into her skull. A grin on his face, he slowly withdrew his brain-covered cock from her head and casually wiped it off against her perfect long blonde hair. Taking a deep breath, he casually chucked her lifeless body to the ground, blankly staring up at the sky, cum continuing to drip out of her eyes and nose, the bleeding side of her head making a dark red puddle on the grass as he left her there, already forgetting her, intent on claiming his share of the rest of the treasure.