Ask if there are any other prisoners you could punish

From Create Your Own Story

Shayla whispered that there were close to 300 prisoners inside, all female. That thought gives you a rather splendid idea. "Hey! Are there any other prisoners who need punishing?" you ask.

The fortresses doors open again, and out charges the captain, her sword drawn. "You insolent!" the guard captain shouts. "I warned you to leave, and now you are going to face my blade!"

But as the captain raises her sword to kill you, another elf says, "What a splendid idea."

The captain freezes, and turns to face a gorgeous dark elf walk up to you. "W-warden?" the captain stutters. "Surely you cannot mean to have this orc within our walls?"

The dark elf warden studies you carefully, and smirks. "Tell me, captain, for an elf woman, what is a fate worse than death?"

"To... to be defiled by an orc, ma'am."

The warden grins. "Exactly. I've grown weary of executing our own kind. This is a far more suitable, and entertaining punishment. Don't you agree?"

The captain grows quiet, and so do you. You never once thought that an elf could be so vicious to her own kind. Not that you're complaining, it just took you by surprise.

"Then it's settled." the warden says. "Guards, bind the orc, and bring him. The traitor Shayla as well."

Within seconds, an iron collar and chains are strapped to you, while your hands are bound tightly behind your back. You are lead through the fortress, which as you just discovered is a heavily guarded prison for women.

"As you can see, orc," the warden says, "there is no escape once you are inside. So do not even attempt it. You may be a form of punishment here, but you are my prisoner, and I will not hesitate to execute you, should your behavior grow to my unliking." You take a look around as the warden talks, and see that every archer has their weapon pointed at you. "There are two hundred guards stationed here, orc. Even for one as strong as you, you cannot hope to defeat all of us. So don't bother."

You are lead down a flight of stairs and into a dark cell, with only a single chair, a small bed, and a bared hole in the ceiling for light. The door to your cell is pure steel, and there is no hope of even you breaking it down. You are stuck here.

The guards unhook your restraints and then shove you and Shayla inside the cell. The warden chuckles and says, "Enjoy your stay, orc." as she closes the cell door.

Shayla goes and sits down on the bed, and you notice the floor has a few splashes of pussy juices.

• Fuck Shayla until the next prisoner is brought to you
• Sit down next to Shayla and get to know her a bit

Status
Health	Horny, mated to Shayla	Equipment: naked
Experience	Low
HP	100