Decide to stay with him

You think for a while about escaping. Then you think about how you lost to the orok. The orok could have killed you after he had his way with you. Perhaps it wouldn't be such a bad life after all to be the **** of an orok. Maybe this is your fate?

You get the orok's attention "Uhmm, listen. You beat me fair and square. I won't try to run away from you. In fact, I choose to stay with you as your ****."

The orok looks up in surprise. "You actually choose of your own free will to stay with me?"

"Yes, I do" you say, surprising even yourself. You remove your underwear, and show the orok all of your Elven charms. "Do you like what you see, master?"

The orok acts as if he still can't believe what's happening. "Y-yes, I l-like it very much!"

"Then why don't you get your ass over here and fuck your little Elven ****?"

The orok walks over to you, and releases you from your chains. "I feel there's no need for these any more."

You wrap your arms around him, and kiss him passionately. You remove his loincloth, exposing his large balls and long, green cock. You get down on your knees and lick the head, sucking on it hard at times. Then you lick his salty green balls, and the taste drives you wild. "My master is a tasty morsel!" you say to him. He laughs and smiles at you. Then he picks you up and gently lays you on the ground. He spreads your legs, and lowers his face down to meet your slit. His rough tongue licks at your cunt, causing you to moan in surprise at how good it feels. he spreads your cuntlips apart, exposing the flower within and gently pokes it with a big finger. Again it causes you to moan and buck your hips to **** his finger inside you. Then he goes down on you, sticking his long tongue right inot your quickly lubricating fuck hole. You wrap your legs around his head to hold him there as he continues to eat you out with a ferocity no Elf could match.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" you cry. "Eat my cunt, master. Eat me, yesss, just like that. Mmmm!"

The orok finds your clit, and you buck even harder into his face as waves of orgasm overtake you. You lay there enjoying the afterglow as he cuddles beside you. The scent of your own pussy is all over his face. You turn to him, and lick his face clean, savoring your own juices. Then you kiss him. "Well, are we going to consummate our ****/master relationship?"

The orok looks at you with a smile. "I only have one question: Which one of us is the **** and which one is the master?" You both laugh and kiss again.

"Let's not worry about who's who right now. Let's just fuck each other as a man and a woman" you say.

"Well, I'll fuck to that!" Both of you laugh again as you turn over and get up on all fours to make your cunt easier for the orok to access. And access it he does as his big cock slides easily into your soaking wet cunt. He kisses your back, then fondles your tits as he moves his cock in and out of the entrance to your baby maker. You feel him hit the top of your womb, and it drives you wild. You hump back into him, driving him into you deeper.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Fuck me good, my brave warrior!" The orok picks up his pace and slams into you faster and harder, bringing you closer and closer to orgasm as your cunt walls tighten against the girth of his cock. You both grunt in ecstacy as the wave starts to build deep inside you. And as the orok explodes inside your Elven womb, the orgasmic tsunami floods your senses with rapturous delight. String after string of potent orok cum is unleashed inside you. Your pussy tightens down on his softening cock, milking every drop of egg attacking sperm out of it. Finally he rolls off your back and lays down beside you. You lay on your side and snuggle next to him, laying your head on his chest.

Then, partly out of curiosity and a desire to be a mother, you ask him if it's possible for an orok and an Elf to mate. "I don't rightly know, my little Elvish warrior princess. You're the very first Elf I've ever had. But I guess we're bound to find out at the rate we're going." Then he adds, "We would definitely make some beautiful, fearless and brave warriors together, wouldn't we love?"

"That we would indeed. They would become the stuff of legend, and many, many stories and songs of renown."

You both fall asleep, wrapped in each others' arms, entwined in each others' dreams. You know in your heart this is not the end of the story, but a brand new beginning.