Her screams echoed throughout the Darkspear Hold. Zulanji eyes were closed tightly in pain as she tried to crawl away from the troll cock that had just impaled her supple ass. Continuing her futile attempts to get away, her thoughts trailed to how she had got into this mess to begin with.
Zulanji scanned herself up and down in the mirror-like surface of the reflective rock. She liked the way her new priestess garb showed off her midriff. It was custom made for her; it had to be. At only 5'10", she was far shorter than the average troll. Zulanji ran her hands up over her hips, and across her taut stomach, eventually cupping her moderate tits (about C cups). She adored her body, unlike most of her tribe who considered her size a weakness as she did not have the cynical nature to make up for it. The only reason she had not been exiled was, her mother was the tribe's high shaman.
Her mother had sent word that she was to meet with Vol'jin, Leader of the Darkspear tribe and arguably the most powerful troll alive. It was with this message that her mother had sent the attire that she was currently trying on.
She found herself rather satisfied with the fit of her new dark purple top and the matching long skirt. The color contrasted nicely from her dark crimson hair and bright azure skin. Typically, other troll girls would put on face paint and clean their tusk; but she was not like most trolls and had miniscule tusks along with a very humanly cute face, other trolls often thought his unattractive. Zulanji, finally done admiring herself. Put on her best cloak, took her best staff to hand, and began her journey to meet with Vol'jin.
"Do ya know why I sent for ya?" Vol'jin asked the small statured trolless as he circled her like a ravenous shark.
Zulanji shook her head slowly, shifting uneasily as he moved from sight. Her muscles tensed slightly, still feeling Vol'jin's piercing eyes upon her back.
"Ya mother asked me to test ya worth. I only agreed ta do so afta much.... persuasion." He chuckled deeply, moving closer to the troll girls' back. "If ya pass dis test, ya will be free ta come and go as ya please. Howeva, if'n ya fail, ya will be exiled, stripped of all ya hold dear, marched tru da village as a slut and taken ta da deserts of Tanaris ta be picked apart by da scorpids."
She bit her lip, thoughts racing through her mind, "What will he ask of me? Will I be able ta do it? What if I fail?" She snapped out of her trance as she felt a large hand squeeze her ass.
"Will ya be submittin', mon?" The troll leader inquired, groping Zulanji's rump once more.
She chewed her lip in anxious thought, "I can't be exiled... I have no skills.... no talents... I'd be a dead mon..." Zulanji continued to try and find a way out when Vol'jin sealed her fate, "Refuse and be exiled for the trouble ya caused me, ya are tryin' my patience young one."
Her eyes went wide with fright before beginning to water as she slumped to the floor. She spoke after a moment, finally voicing the words Vol'jin had longed for, " I will do as ya command, Masta Vol'jin...." The darkspear leader grinned broadly, his devious plan coming to fruition.
Vol'jin groaned softly and smiled as the small troll girl stroked his dark blue cock, sucking on the very tip of it, "Mmmmm, glad ta see ya aren't completely new ta dis kinda ting."
Zulanji had learned a few things from around the village. She worked her hand faster up and down his rigid shaft, running her tongue over the swollen head of the troll's dick.
"Mo' take mo' of it, slut." He half-growled, grabbing and pulling the red tresses of his current sextoy.
She gagged on Vol'jin's fuckstick as he pushed more of his 11 inch rod into her mouth, her hand falling uselessly to his thigh.
The strong troll began to thrust his hips forward, pushing slightly deeper as he picked up the pace. The young girls' hand trailed down Vol'jin's thigh only to tease the wet quivering lips of her snatch almost instinctively. Even though Zulanji had toyed with a few trolls around the village, she'd never felt like this before, she was confused but intrigued by it. She knew she shouldn't be enjoying this, being used, but she couldn't get enough. She tried to match pace with his thrusts, enthusiastically sucking Vol'jin's manhood as she toyed with her pussy, plunging one of her thick trollish finger deeply into it over and over.
He chuckled, looking down at her; watching her breasts jiggle in her tight fitting purple top as he fucked her face all the while, the girl is playing with herself. Zulanji had closed her eyes, trying to get away from the confusion between her mind and body. "I don't want dis," she kept telling herself as her body protested with, " I need mo', dis feels so good." Vol'jin ceased his humping, letting the girl do what she seemed to enjoy. Her free hand moved to his shaft, moving up and down it as she twisted her wrist slowly. "Damn she be good at dis..." Vol'jin thought with a soft, pleasure filled groan as he edged closer to his climax. Realizing this, Zulanji tried working her tongue on the tender underside of his cock to quicken his release. Her ploy had worked and with a strained grunt, Vol'jin began to cum. He shot load after load into her mouth faster than she could swallow and as the troll removed his cock from her, the excess cum dribbled down her chin while she coughed.
"Did I pass?" She asked, eager to end this ordeal, only to have the hope dashed by Vol'jin's next words.
"The trial has yet begun."
The troll leader hefted Zulanji onto his shoulder with one hand and carried her to a table with maps strewn across it. Vol'jin shoved the maps off and lay the nervous girl onto the table, "Tell me, you be a virgin Zulanji?"
The question only added to her flustered demeanor as she sat up to rest her elbows on the table,
"Wh-... why should dat matter? Of course I am!"
He only grinned, positioning himself between her legs as he hiked up her long skirt,
"We will see girl."
She shot up and tried to shove his hands away.
"What you be doin'?! Stop it!" Zulanji demanded.
Vol'jin's laugh was deep and loud as he placed his hand on the small troll girls shoulder, pushing her down against the table as he tore her skirt away and began to tease her already soaked cavern. Zulanji bit her lip and closed her eyes, trying to push the large troll leader off of her, involuntarily rising her hips to meet his hand.
"See? Even for all ya fight, we both know ya want it," he chuckled as he lightly squeezed her pearl between his fingers through her tiny undergarments. A small noise of pleasure mixed with quickly fading protest soon escaped her lips. It was followed with more sounds, moans of pleasure and tiny squeals of surprise as the tall troll man progressed form merely teasing her to fucking her with one of his large troll fingers. Zulanji was writhing beneath him, hands grasping the edges of the table as she was on the verge of her first of many orgasms. Her eyes flew open as she came, wave after wave of pleasure running through her veins as her azure skin glistened with sweat.
"I knew ya wanted it and now ya want more.." He laughed, taking his new found erection to hand and pushing the head into Zulanji's moist warm entrance. Her protests began anew only to die as he sank his meat fully into her.
"No, please no- Ahhhhhh.... Mmm.. yes...."
