The Adventures of Garanna

The Adventures of Garanna

by Xiaolian

Part 1: Thief!

Garanna cursed quietly at her stupidity. Why did she let herself get caught? It should have been simple to break into the nobleman's house, steal his valuables and get out quickly, but no, she had to trigger an alarm spell of some sort and she was caught. Now she is stuck and helpless, her smooth, green-skinned body exposed to the world.

Garanna's green skin was the result of her half-orcish heritage and her current situation the result of her occupation in re-allocation of property. Even though half-orcs are commonly considered quite ugly by most humans and other so-called civilized races, Garanna certainly was an exception. She had a very strong, athletic body, the result of years of exercise and combat training. Some people might even call her figure amazonian. Her green skin was smooth, almost completely without blemish or wrinkles and her face that of a beautiful human woman with just a few exceptions besides her skin colour. Her slightly slanted eyes were red and seemed to be glowing in the dark just a little bit. She also had tusks, but unlike her fully orcish kin, her tusks were very small and only visible when she opened her mouth. Her fairly small, cute nose was just a little bit upturned but well within the limits of humans and those full lips of hers were dark green in colour. Her extremely lush, silky black hair she kept in a loose ponytail.

After she had been caught, the guards had stripped her of all her belongings, including her clothes, and locked her into a stockade on the town's market square. Her neck and wrists were trapped in the contraption, rendering her helpless quite effectively. Her legs were spread, her ankles locked into another wooden stockade, giving everyone quite a nice view of her naked body. Her round, soft breasts were hanging under her chest, her dark green nipples hard from the chilly wind. They were big, definitely more than a handful for a grown man. Spread legs also ensured that her tight little asshole and her dark green sex were also quite exposed and visible. For some reason, her clitoris was very big and clearly visible as well, her black pubic hair carefully trimmed short.

During the day, the townspeople hadn't given her too much trouble except for the occasional meaningless insults about her heritage and a few people quickly squeezing her buttocks. However, the night was quickly approaching and Garanna was getting a little bit worried. The night could bring out all sorts of people she rather wouldn't have near her in her current, helpless state. She was especially worried about a group of young men she had spotted staring at her, talking and laughing with each other.

Eventually the market square got empty and quiet, the moon illuminating the otherwise quite dark, silent town. Then the trapped, naked half-orc heard voices behind her. Due to being locked into the stockade, she couldn't look behind her but she was sure it was the same group of young men approaching her. It wasn't until they were just a few feet away that one of them started to speak, his voice low and booming,

“Well well well, what do we have here? A powerful warrior woman all helpless and ready to be fucked. I bet you're eagerly awaiting that!”

He grabbed Garanna's green, muscular buttocks with his hands, spreading them to get a better look at her tight little pucker. She groaned in frustration, being completely unable to stop the man. The only thing she could do was to wriggle her behind slightly, which only seemed to make her heavy breasts sway under her chest and to make the men even more excited.

“You can't do it!” spoke Garanna, her voice fairly rough but not unfeminine, “My punishment was just to be here, nothing more!”

The men laughed out loud, all of them. There were perhaps five to eight men standing behind her, there was no way for her to tell exactly how many.

“We are not here to punish you!” said the man that had spoke earlier, “We are here to have fun. You will have fun as well, I can guarantee that.” Then he spat right on her asshole and continued, “I know for a fact that you greenskins like it in your rear.”

Garanna's whole body became tense as she felt the spit slightly lubricating her asshole. “No!” she screamed, “Don't do this or you will suffer!” The man was not going to stop however. He held Garanna's hips in place with his strong hands while he pressed the tip of his erect member against the green woman's anus. The spit wasn't much of a lubricant but he continued to press forward. Eventually her asshole yielded to the pressure and the unknown man began slowly entering her. And worst of all, she was completely helpless, unable to do anything about it!

She groaned and squirmed as the man slowly thrust into her rear. His manhood was certainly fairly big, stretching that tight little ass of hers a little bit, although it was nothing when compared to some other creatures she had encountered. No matter how much she groaned or squirmed though, there was nothing she could do except just take it. Once all of his perhaps eight inches were fully inside her, he started to  move back and forth slowly.

Garanna knew that it was going to happen, but she didn't except it to happen so soon. Her body started to betray her once again. When the faceless man started thrusting in and out of her behind a quiet moan escaped from her dark green lips, she was indeed starting to enjoy it.

That moan didn't go unnoticed by the men behind her. One of them laughed out loud, his voice was quite a bit less masculine than the one's that was previously doing the talking, “She does like it! I bet she's already getting wet too!” Then she felt thick fingers touching her dark green, exposed sex. Those fingers soon found out that the man was right, she was getting wet, a single finger slipping into her pussy while the 'leader' of the group continued thrusting in and out of her mostly unlubricated ass.

Garanna knew she shouldn't be enjoying this, but she was and she couldn't make herself stop. Soon she started to moan more loudly, unable to prevent herself from doing so, the cock going in and out of her ass was too much even though it was somewhat painful. Even though no one could see it right now, she felt her cheeks turning darker green, her equivalent of blushing.

It wasn't very long until she started moaning constantly, an orgasm building up inside her as she was getting ass-fucked, one of the men stroking her big clit while thrusting two fingers in and out of her pussy.

Her orgasm came quite suddenly, her green body trembling in pleasure as she let out a loud scream, all of her muscles spasming involuntarily for a brief moment. That brief moment was enough for the man to cum inside her abused ass. He groaned quietly as he pumped his load into Garanna. The other man withdrew his fingers, laughing out loud as he turned to his friends and said, “The whore actually came! We were right all along.”

After just holding his softening cock inside Garanna for a while, the leader of the group withdrew, leaving her ass dripping his cum to her thighs. Then he spoke to his friends again, “Alright, we're done here. No one else touches her, she's all mine. We'll come again tomorrow.”

Then the men simply left, even though a few of them complained quietly, leaving Garanna there panting and still just as helpless. Time passed slowly for her now that she was completely alone. It took an hour or maybe even two, she really couldn't tell, until someone else arrived to the square again. She heard someone getting closer to her, but she really couldn't tell who it could be.

“Those thugs don't deserve you,” said a soft, male voice, “I think I'll have you instead. Do not worry, though, I will not leave you here.” Then Garanna felt something sharp and metallic against her naked, green back as the man continued, “Don't try anything when I release you, you will regret it if you do.”

The man unlocked the stockade, freeing first Garanna's legs and then her head and arms. Once she was free, she turned around to take a look at the man. He was fairly short, shorter than she was at five feet and eight inches. He was clad in black, a hood covering most of his face. Garanna noticed the dagger in his hand and decided to play along for now.

“Get moving,” the man said, gesturing towards one of the streets leading away from the market square. Garanna did as she was told, starting to walk in front of the man. The town was fairly small and it didn't take very long to reach one of the gates. He took a quick look around to make sure there was no one to see him before turning to open a locked door to a house by the street.

When he turned his back on Garanna, she reacted immediately with a swift punch at the back of his head, knocking him out instantly. Just as she was crouching down to take his possessions, she heard a loud voice calling to her, “You! What are you doing?”

She turned around only to see an armed guard running towards her. She immediately sprinted towards the gate, those big green breasts of hers bouncing wildly as she ran. Even though the gate itself was closed, she had previously noticed a ladder leading to the wall right next to it. She made it to the ladder well before the guard and it didn't take long at all to reach the top of the wall. The wall wasn't very high, perhaps eight feet, the town was a fairly small one after all.

Garanna decided to jump down from the wall to the other side. She was quite experienced with things like this and she landed safely on the grass next to the wall. She continued running, heading for a nearby forest, only taking a quick look behind her to see the guard yelling something from the wall, although he didn't seem to come after her.

She continued running for perhaps fifteen minutes until she was quite confident she wasn't being followed. Then she stopped and sat down on a big rock to assess her situation. She was completely naked and without any supplies. She would be immediately arrested if she went back to the same town and this time her sentence would be even more harsh than a week in the stockade. After a while of pondering, she decided to head for a nearby, much larger town of Ogoda. She knew she would be much more welcome in a bigger town and she had a few contacts there who could help her. It was only a couple of days away and she would be able to live off the land until she reached the city, the forest was full of different berries and edible roots. She decided to go through the forest instead of taking the road, the guards from the town she just escaped might be patrolling it after all.

With Garanna's stamina, walking all night wasn't a problem. Luckily enough, she didn't even run into any hostile wildlife or bandits. Just as the day was dawning, she came upon a small pond. She gladly took the opportunity to clean up and drink some water. After cleaning herself, she lay down on the grass next to the pond to rest for a while. As the morning sun shined on her, she fell asleep, which was definitely not her intention.

Unfortunately for her, the forest was home to a tribe of goblins...