" Uuurgh... what? I'm still alive..?" Gora groans while she wakes up, she has been knocked out cold for while, She looks around to realize her hands are tied by chains and so are her legs. "What the..?" Gora starts getting annoyed making the shackles clack around, the rage burning in her blood but as her senses becomes more aware she realizes she is almost naked! Only her underwear remains.
"We must wait for how long?" Voice is heard coming downstairs of grudge boulder crafted housing. "Do you ever shut up? We are going to have feast in few days! Just enjoy the wolves." Another responses until Gora sees two ogres coming down. One being more simple minded one headed and one wearing regal robes and two heads.
"What is going on?!" Gora yells at the ogres and Two headed one bears grin on both of his faces. "Aaah she is awake. All ready for feast." The regal ogre looks furious warrior pleased.
"Durr we eat her already?" One headed ogre looks upon the higher ranking magi. "No you moron! Go back to your guardpost. I will handle this for now." Ogre magi growls at the simple minded one who nods and leaves leaving the magi and Gora alone. "Well since that simpleton spoiled already the surprise I have no need for speeches. Good news for you is, You don't end up in Slag Mines as slave but you have the honor to become feast for Gorian Empire."
Gora was speechless, she always believed to perish in glorious battle, not getting captured by hungry savage ogres of Draenor. "A far better fate don't you agree? No need to work you to the bone and I believe woman like you would be dangerous with a pickaxe." Ogre mocks the warrior who roars in rage at him.
"My people will come looking for me you double headed pig!" Gora roars but a scared thought also fills her mind, if she was the only survivor from the ogre ambush does anyone realize that she is missing?
"Sure they will, they will end up in chains or as food like you. Now then... " Two ogres and one Blackfuse Company goblin teleports in the room bringing some barrels and hose.
"All yours Great Magi." Goblin bows comically setting up the machinery while ogres assembles it ready. Gora already thinking Garrosh bringing Blackfuse company goblins into Draenor was his greatest mistake.
"Let's get to business." Two headed magi looks upon helpless orc who tries in vain to avoid getting the hose attached on her mouth. With the hose in place Goblin starts the pump and she is being force fed by some strong thick liquid. Cora can't spit it out so she has to accept it.
Few hours passes while Cora was getting dizzy and in pain from the constant feeding her sixpack has turned into nice potbelly hanging over her panties and her muscular features has turned more softer.
"Enough. We don't want that she blows up and feeding be for nothing." Ogre magi holds his hand up and goblin turns off the machine accepting hefty bag of gold in his hand by the magi who licks his lips watching the exhausted orc.
"This is only the beginning, your spirit will break here until you beg to be roasted." Ogre laughs leaving Gora in the dark.
"I... *urp!* Huff... have to find a way out of *burp!* here.." Gora groans in pain as her stomach is stuffed absolute limits.
She looks around seeing that the chains are meant to hold strong orc in place but.. if she gains weight perhaps she can nudge the upper chains free and then open her leg holdings. But it would mean her to become fatter. She is not certain how many days she has time for the ogre feast.
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