The Heroes Were Enslaved - Contessa

“Another scouting mission, your highness?” Contessa inquires while on her knee balancing up her bow before the Princess who lets out a short sigh causing the elf to glance up prompting her majesty to quickly get back into a more official stance.

“Yes, Contessa.” Alicia replies dutifully bringing up a hand to conceal her giggle. Of all those within the royal guard none were as imposing yet loyal as the elven ranger. There were rumors about her insatiable lust, but none of that ever came to light whenever Contessa was before the princess. “I don't need you to go about a full search, just check in with those ranger stations that have kept their concealment.”

“As you wish, your highness.” Her head already bowed, Contessa dips her body down instead earning a respectful nod from Alicia before being released.

Following her business with both the Priestess Layla and Knight-Commander Celina, it was time for Contessa to make the trip out into the wilderness to deal with the mission at hand.

Arriving at one of the said look out points, Contessa drops down startling one of the two elves stationed as the other looks back briefly.

“Keep on your guard,” Contessa commands stepping in between the two as the startled elf blushes nodding her head. “Just because we've never seen their army doesn't mean it isn't out there.”

“Y-yes, ma'am. I'm sorry, ma'am.” She replies as Contessa watches out herself as she addresses the calmer of the two.

“Anything?”

“No, ma'am.” She replies keeping her watch a vigil one.

It had been years since the pact was first signed between the elves and humans to form an alliance. Even still, there were a few on either side who still felt unsteady about the whole thing and this elf was certainly noticed by Contessa as one.

“Is this really for the best of our kingdom? Being the watch dogs for the human capital?” She asks.

“For the betterment of our alliance, it is. For the betterment of our own kingdom it is as well. Remember, attacks have only been coming from the south. Meaning that's where their bases must be located. As our kingdom borders with this one in the north and we are otherwise surrounded by water...”

“This kingdom acts as a buffer to our own.” The sentry replies as Contessa rests a hand down on the elf's shoulder.

“We show our might in not only knowing this, but performing to our fullest.” Contessa says before patting her shoulder. “If it's calm as you say I'll scout on ahead.”

“Yes, ma'am.” The sentry confirms as Contessa jumps forward in through the trees leaving the two elves to watch as the rustling leaves soon settle themselves.

“She's...” The nervous elf begins.

“Amazing.” Her partner adds.

Some ways away, Contessa stands along a thick branch breathing heavily as she presses the tip of her bow down against her crotch. Her cheeks are red and eyes glazed with a small hint of drool pooling up along the corner of her mouth.

“Almost...lost it there.” She says before swallowing. “The way she looked at me. I could have taken her right there and then.”

Contessa's own little world continues to take control of her senses as she doesn't even notice the lasso being thrown up around her until she's jerked down straight into a massive hand waiting for her. It clutches tightly to her abdomen knocking the air from her lungs as the massive brute lets out a low sigh dropping Contessa down to its feet as a group of other beasts join up alongside the large one.

“It's her again.” An orc snorts out as Contessa slowly pushes herself up to her knees looking around.

“But crack.” The lumbering ogre says wondering as he looks down at the elf sliding her hair in behind her head.

“That was a tree branch.” Another orc says before approaching Contessa grabbing her hair snarling down at her. “Did you do as promised?”

“I...assumed you knew I did. The reports of that monster in the mines...” Contessa replies as the orc releases his hold and steps back allowing the elf to get more acquainted on her knees.

“So they're empty?”

“For the most part. Celina is off to take care of the beast you sent in and from there the Priestesses will be sent to cleanse the area.”

“Defenseless?” The main orc snorts out as Contessa shrugs her shoulders.

“Incapable of fighting back such a horde, if that's what you mean. Where's Master?”

“Back at the camp.”

“Then I'll explain the rest to him.” Contessa says standing up relinquishing her bow to an orc before starting off down through the forest.

It isn't long until the others follow after her and soon they reach a camp inside of a small clearing. The loud clanging from the blacksmith shop echoes throughout as those carrying supplies rush from point to point when Contessa comes through to the largest tent at the far end spotting the orc chieftain standing by a table with a map of the surrounding area. Contessa kneels in the doorway and smiles as she bows her head.

“The way is clear, Master, I've seen to it myself.” She reports bringing her head back up. “As for my...reward?”

The chieftain doesn't utter a word, instead he just points over to a chastity belt with what looks like a flowing skirt of tubes running along the back of it. Contessa smiles with delight as she quickly undresses dropping everything to the floor as she goes to put the device on around her hips.

“You'll be coming with us, of course.” The chieftain says as Contessa moans inserting the dildo and plug up inside her pussy and anus respectively. “As a guide and in case things go wrong.”

“They won't, Master.” Contessa replies locking the device in place around her hips before feeling her fingers around a switch along the side. Before she can activate it, however, the orc grabs at her wrist shaking his head.

“But we won't march with an elf.” He states making it clear there would be no room for argument. Luckily enough, Contessa is in agreement.

“Of course not, Master. But...how could I change?” She inquires before being directed back to the throne. Looking over, she sees a clothe hood with a metal mask imprinted with the design of an orc face.

Stepping back out through the tent a few moments later, Cassandra attracts the attention of the soldiers in her chastity device and hooded metal orc face. The chieftain follows shortly drawing out a sword and pointing it in the direction of Elura. Much to the delight of all those around.