“Gah! You know you didn’t have to make these damn things so tight. Also I can walk on my own!” Spike complained feeling rather annoyed as he was practicly being man handled by the beautiful green woman. She had basicly picked him up and over her shoulder like it was nothing. It really didn’t help at all. As she looked bat him tightening her grip.

“Silence you,” Applejack, the name he managed to get out of the amazonian. When she was dragging him off Fluttershy, watched on pointing her arrow at him incase he did anything she considered funny.

“So could you tell her to relax. I don’t have any weapons. And its clear you have the upperhand. Even if I could run away.” Though he suddenly felt himself getting a hard smack on the ass from Applejack.

“Ga’h stop that! Geeze and people like talking about police brutality when I tighten the cuffs on them too tight be accident.” Suddenly there was another smack, as he grunted hard.

“You are an intruder, and our chief will decide what will be done with you Officer.”

“Former officer, but come on. You don’t need to be so rough, at the very least buy a guy some dinner before you smack his ass. I know my rights!” Suddenly he got another smack on the ass causing him to groan. Maybe he should have shut up. It wasn’t doing any favors. He groaned as he remember watching porn, of men being man handled my muscular woman, large firm breast as the woman dominated him.

Fuck no don’t think of that, don’t get an erection. Think of something not sexy. His face was turning red as he could feel his cock enlarge slightly. He was always a grower, never a shower.

“What are you staring at Officer?” Fluttershy said while her finger twitched on the bow.

“Nothing I’m not staring at anything.” He tried keeping a calm face. Pushing the thoughts off he began pretending he was sitting in his cop car on a long stake out, waiting for a call. Though he watched the archer, who’s leather corset made her look as though her breast could pop out at any second if she so much as even jumped a few times.

“Oh he looks fun, I honestly hope the chief doesn’t sentence him to death for trespassing on our territory maybe I should request big mac to let him become a servant. Or even a slave. That way I can see what this weird creature can do!” She was skipping, Spike raised an eyebrow as he exclaimed.

“Oy listen here, I am no ones god damn slave, we will talk this out, and you will let me go damn it!” He suddenly got smacked in the ass harder as he groaned. It was clear at this point he might not be able to sit for a week.

They dragged him off, and at this point Spike hadn’t said a single word. He just admired the woman around him. Sure there was a chance they might kill him. But hey if he was going to die might as well look at something nice.

“At least we know its male.” Applejack grunted clearly annoyed. Spike’s face turned an even deeper shade of red, as he realized he was popping an erection. He dropped his head down, feeling pure shame. Though he knew it was a bodily reaction. It was definitely an embarrassment. A slight grunt as he made an excuse.

“It’s a bit cold out here.” He tried not looking Fluttershy in the eye, while it was clear Pinkie popped over,

“WHy do you say that the weathers great, You really could run out here butt naked.” She patted his side though Applejack grunted.

“Will you stop that, don’t bother with him, we just need to get back to the village and prepare for what Mortus might want to do with the trespasser.”

“I have a name you know, you can call me Spike.” Spike grunted looking over towards the Amazon.

“I do not care.”

Spike groaned as he would be dragged off. Head slumping down as he tried figuring out where he might be.

Spike felt himself being dragged away for what seemed like an hour. It was honestly boring. Though at the same time he couldn’t help but feel nervous. Thankfully after a while he found himself drifting on and off. It was weird. Spike figured he’d be scared shit-less. Maybe he’d try and run off. Maybe fight. But the fact was. If he did any of these things would he even make it this far.

The way Fluttershy held her bow. It was clear she’d been holding it her whole life. The way she held it with the arrow drawn for so long and her hands not even shaking showed him she could fire it off easily. Her aim, would’ve been on target. Then add with how strong Applejack was. He was at least a good two-hundred pounds, and that was before he lost the use of his legs, Working out keeping his body in fit. He could imagine that she could break his spine like it was nothing,

Though there was Pinkie, something about her. It was off— No she was off. The way she acted so hyper— happy. The way she could blast and move reminded him of someone on a sugar rush. Or even a crook who took way too much Meth and flat out thought they were Superman, even if it involved tearing their whole body apart just to get what they want.

Spike Sighed as he suddenly felt himself thrown to the ground. He grunted hard as he hit the ground. The dust covering over him as he pulled himself up.

“Fuck, didn’t have to be so hard.” When he managed to get back onto his feet. He finally looked around and realize he was standing in a village. Not a large one, mainly a few huts and a shop off on the side. It seemed like more of a camp where people could pick everything up and head out at a moment’s notice.

‘The place looks like it needs fixed up. Any minute now the houses could fall apart from just a light breeze.’ He grunted as he was jabbed in the back by that spear. Pushing him forward. Spike couldn’t help watching the town and soon noticed that for every one male they saw there was at least five woman.

“How many people are here?” Spike couldn’t help but ask before being jabbed by the butt of the spear again.

“Don’t ask questions.” Applejack muttered though Fluttershy walked over still pointing the arrow at him.

“About fifty we’re a small village after the last few attacks. We’ve lost most of the men in the village. Maybe a handful survived beside the chief.” They moved on as Spike couldn’t help but find it odd, But would begin pushing on. Spike sighed as he soon found himself walking up towards a large shack. It was at least twice the size of the other huts clearly ment for more than one person. Though it reminded Spike of a simple two story house. It looked more sturdy. Though it didn’t mean much it probably could’ve been knocked over with just a good bit of force.

“Could I have some pants before we meet your chief I mean, it would be rude to have my dick sticking out.” Spike groaned while still covering himself. Feeling rather indecent. Normally he was arresting the naked weirdos who were out in public not doing it himself.

He was pushed off towards the large building as two more female Orcs standing between the door watched them.

“Open the door.” Applejack commanded as the two woman nodded. One of them eying Spike for a second practically sneering at him.

The hell? Spike thought as he was pushed through the door. The inside of the room was rather bare not much furniture except for for a large throne, that stood in the back end, a pair of torches standing right between both of them. The walls covered with swords and Ax’s clearly whoever was in here would be ready for a fight at any moment.

Then the stomping came, as loud thumps moved in and walking from the side into view was a man— Though he wasn’t really a man, a large figure that stood nearly eight feet. His black Mowhawk brushing against the ceiling.

This giant of a man wore no shirt showing off its large body. A slight gut sticking out as it began sitting down with a grunt. His skin a heavy dark green. As it watched him. His face was scared over causing him to look far more monsterous. A broken tusk as it stared at him with glowing red eyes. He let out a snarl and exclaimed with that deep gruffy voice.

“Applejack, why have you brought an elf into our village?” The jolly green giant exclaimed.

“Big Mac my lord, we found him outside our village, he claims to be an officer. Though we found him naked frolicking like the nymphs of old.” Applejack said bowing her head, the other two girls bowed in respect.

Big Mac, looked towards Spike, as he exclaimed.

“Bring him towards me,” His voice growling as Spike felt himself being lifted.

“Seriously, can we knock it off with the man handling. There he was eventually palced down standing before Mowhawk Hulk, as Big Mac growled,

“He is not an elf his ears are flat.” Even to prove it, reaching over and started to examining the tip squeezing it tightly Spike hissed while giving them a yank.

“Oy! That can be ripped off!” Spike soon slapped Big Mac hand giving it a light hit. Everyone in the room gasped in shock, Big Mac looked towards him, giving a light growl.

“Did you just challenge me?” Big Mac voice said with a loud growl. Spike was expecting him to slam his fist into his skull, before Spike took a step back, he shuddered and felt a surge of confidence override everything.

“Yeah, I challenge you!” Spike exclaimed, though cursed under his head. Spike you’re a fucking idiot! He thought as he watched the hulking man stand up before him.

“Very well, We shall met in the pit, This shall be a battle to the death!” He reached over grabbing the Ax from the wall and began walking off towards the door heading off.
“Spike storm what the fuck did you just walk into!”

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