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Chapter 6 by Darth_Halford Darth_Halford

What does Chief Bas'gal do with you?

Get shared between the two of them

Bas'gal motions you towards with one finger, and you quickly oblige, sitting before him.

"Tell me human, is everything he said true?"

"Yes Master." You reply dutifly and sincerely

"Do you enjoy living here? Being a ****?"

"Yes Master, my life was miserable when I was a farmers daughter. I am much happier here?"

"And the Chiefs cock?"

Your attempt to keep emotion out of your voice breaks, as you let a small moan out from habit, stopping yourself immediately as you realized it. "It's amazing Master, I love Trusk's dick in me every day."

"And he's had your all of your holes, even your ass?"

"Yes Master, I offered it to him before he asked to claim it. I never would have been so forward with another human..."

"Is that so?" The other chief strokes his hairless chin "Is that your favorite way to be fucked"

"I think so, but it's whatever the Chief wants"

"Indeed. Have you ever had two Orcs at once?"

Your heart skips a beat in anticipation and fear. You had never even considered that possibility; the Chief certainly wasn't the kind to share, this being a rare exception. Bas'gal wouldn't ask if he didn't already want it. You reply sheepishly, trying to toy him on "N-n-no Master. I..I don't know if I could handle two of your huge orc cocks at once, stretching my ass and pusst together like that." You speak slowly and softly, letting your soft voice tease him.

"Well than ****, prepare yourself, and us. You're going to get pounded by these cocks so hard you won't be able to stand."

You quiver in anticipation of what awaits you. The chiefs stand over you, next to each other, their massive erections hovering over your face. Drooling at the sight of them, you rub the saliva into your hands and begin to stroke them both slowly. Both Orc chiefs smile at watching you work, and moan softly. Bas'gal, while pleased, is less patient than his counterpart.

"Now now, let's not dawdle, ****. Show us how **** you really are to serve your masters." He easily holds your head in place with his mighty hands, and forces his veiny dick into your mouth. Your body quivers being used this way, his foul smell filling your nose, his bulbous sack slapping your chin as he quickly raises his pace into a pounding of your face. He stops as quickly as he begins, letting Chief Trusk, your true master, take back what belongs to him, while Bas'gal strokes his cock, freshly covered in your saliva. While slightly less furious in his speed, Trusk does have a more vulgar sensibility. Just before he's done with your face, he pulls and commands you "Open wide!" You obligingly do so without thought or reason as your Chief shoves one of his enormous testicles into your mouth for you to suck on. On your pace, you finally have enough breath to let out an enormous moan, playing with his soft cum-bank with your tongue. You see Trusk make a quick triumphant glance at Bas'Gal, smiling for knowing he has the superior ****, you.

"Ya ya ya, enough with the foreplay." Bas'gal shoves Trusk in the shoulder, and abides his friend, taking his balls away from you. Turning to you, Bas'gal lifts on your feet while talking you down.

"You filthy whore, you're about to get fucked so hard you won't able to walk when we're done with you"

The thought already makes you week at the knees "Ohhh yes, please Masters. I can't wait."

"You useless human slut. The only thing keeping you alive is your holes"

"Yes Masters..." You slowly stroke both of the Orc chiefs as they move into position, Trusk in front of you and Bas'gal behind "I live to serve"

Trusk lifts you off your feet, and effortlessly wrap your legs around his waist, having had plenty of practice in this way. Bas'gal presses closer, you feel yourself helplessly pinned by two mountains of muscle and dick, and you're gushing wait in sheer anticipation of what is to come. Patiently Bas'gal waits as you lower yourself onto Trusk's cock first. You let out an eager moan as you're fully filled, letting Bas'gal know it's his turn. Holding your hips tightly, he pushes inwards. Your eyes roll back into your empty skull as you feel both immense dicks in your holes. Trusk holding you firmly in place by your legs, there's nothing for you to do but hold on as you are lifted up and down, gravity and inertia doing their work of sliding these two monster dicks in and out of you. Your senses are overloaded. You've never felt anything like this, as your whole body is pressed and stretched. Your body shudders as you orgasm almost immediately. Bas'gal, his hands relatively free, grasps your neck and squeezes with the slightest effort. Your whole body tightens, including your pussy and ass, struggling to make room for the two mammoths inside you. Both Orc chiefs moan sharply in reaction, heard distinctly over the cacophony of slapping sounds against you.

All sense of time, space is lost in this blissful moment. You want them in you forever. It feels like they have been already. You lose count of the orgasms you have while being relentlessly pounded into. Your dreamlike state comes to an abrupt end as both Trusk and Bas'gal pull out of you. You find yourself back on your knees, whimpering without a cock inside you. Your carnal desire is sated as both chiefs stand before you, stroking themselves nastily. You can smell your nauseating internal odors on both of them, and only makes you want more. They don't have to say anything, you know what's about to come. Bas'gal cums just a moment before Trusk, as your face and tits are covered in their thick cum. You squeal in delight as they groan through their massive orgasms. As they finish, Bas'gal has a small laugh to himself, seemingly pleased at you. True to their word, your legs don't want to work right now, but you inch yourself closer, sucking Bas'gal and stroking Trusk, making the moan even more as their heightened sensitivity having just cum.

"Ancestors..." Bas'gal groans, though do anything to restrain you "What do you do to make this one stop?"

"I Don't..." Trusk laughs in response

"Well now...we'll just have to put that to good use, won't we..."

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