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Chapter 9 by FrankShankly FrankShankly

How does the orc proceed?

Without mercy

Your vows are broken, but at this point perhaps you should worry more about your ass.

The orc is still balls deep in your recently virgin ass. Mixed feelings are exploding out from inside you, as your shithole and colon struggle to accommodate his massive girth. The pain you feel makes you worried that something down there has torn, and the pleasure makes you worried that something a little less physical has started to break. The overwhelming sensation of your orgasm causes your ass to rapidly contract and squeeze the invading shaft, amplifying the many different feelings inside your bowels, and probably pleasantly massaging his cock.

As a few more drops of clear liquid drip from the tip of your useless little penis, the orc captain slowly begins to withdraw. He has noticed your first ever orgasm, as have the other orcish onlookers.

"Knew she'd blow the moment she had one in her," says one of them, "A natural slut. Plus pent up all her life. Almost feels unfair..."

"But not after what they've done."

"Aye," says the captain, "Doubt they'll ever quiet my anger, but let's see if she can survive a taste of it."

As his giant cock makes its way out of you, it drags over your prostate again, causing you to convulse, missing much of the conversation. He withdraws until his cock is just past your anal sphincter. Holding it there for a second, he quickly pops it out, leaving you empty and gaping. He sits for a moment, and before you can think you wiggle your hips again like a bitch in heat.

"Bingo," he says, and slams it home again.

The impact of this thrust sends you lurching forward, but luckily you are well contained enough that you don't slam face first into the ground. Your ass explodes in pain, and a gurgled half moan half scream escapes your lips. He begins to slam it in and out, quickly picking up the pace. Your mind has trouble processing the feelings as quickly as they come on. It hurts for sure, but it is starting to feel so good.

The cock continues to absolutely ruin your hole, wrenching open your asshole and rectum and stretching your colon to its absolute limits. Every time his fat cockhead assaults your prostate you almost lose your mind, and within a minute you begin to feel a warm pulsing feeling deep inside your ass. Before you know it you are deep in the throes of another anal orgasm. Once again you are spurting girly fluid, but as you look down you can't help but feel that it is somehow even weaker and more sterile. At the same time, your ass feels noticeably wetter, and some fluid oozes out of your hole around the edges of the massive cock filling it.

"That's right bitch, feel it all up in those guts," your assailant growls, "Take this!"

He raises a hand and brings it down hard on one of your ass cheeks. The smack rings through the room, and the pain radiates out from your reddened globe. He begins raining blows down on your fat behind as he continues to slam your slickened asscunt with his girthy orc fuckstick. As sore as his spanking is making your round ass cheeks, it's not slowing him down, or slowing you down. You cum twice more in rapid succession. By the second time your ass is blasting some sort of fuck juice as you climax uncontrollably. The liquid sprays out around his shaft and all over his crotch.

"Damn, we got a real squirter here boys," says the captain, "More of a natural than any of us even realized I bet."

"For sure boss, anyone have money on that?" asks one of them, to a chorus of "No"s.

The captain stops for a moment, leaning forward. He grabs your arms at the wrist as you almost fall over. He pulls them back, his arms holding you up by yours, and resumes his thrusting, this time with even greater **** and ferocity due to his improved control over your body. He ravages your sloppy fuckhole without pause or mercy. Your entire ass is absolutely soaking from your own lovejuices, and droplets fly everywhere whenever he slams into your meaty ass.

As you get fucked into yet another mind shattering orgasm, several of his subordinates approach you from the front. They tear the remains of your undergarments at you, and one of them begins to squeeze and knead your breasts. You cry out despite yourself as he flicks across one of your nipples.

His captain does not slow down. In fact, he is yet again defying your expectations by demonstrating that he can go even faster than before. Again and again he slams into your weak, girly fuckhole. He slams your slut button, extracting orgasm after orgasm from you until your little clit is screaming out in pain and your hole is so weak it can barely even grip him. You feel dehydrated from all the squirting.

Finally, after what feels like days you feel him slam in and stay hilted inside you. Before you can register what is going on, his scalding hot cum is being blasted up into your tummy. Your intestines fill almost immediately with his thick, gooey load. Each rope leaves you feeling even more bloated. He holds you in place as his gunk impregnates you, only slowly withdrawing his rod as he fills you with cream.

As he pulls his massive cock out of your ruined hole with a pop, you feel your anus twitching and gaping wide. You cannot close your ass no matter how much you try, but you don't feel a torrent of cum gushing out. He's blasted it so deep inside you'll probably be shitting it out for days.

"Ah, that's a good girl, " he says, dropping your arms and moving to your front, "Now you'll need to clean me up and maybe I'll rehydrate you. Boys will need some stress relief too of course."

He points to his huge shaft, waving it right in your face. It's covered in an almost jelatinous kind of gunk that you can only assume came from inside your slutty hole. With the remains of your thinking mind screaming at you to stop through your cock drunkenness, real drunkedness, tiredness, dehydration, and general poor state, you nevertheless move towards it and begin licking the stuff off of it.

It doesn't taste good. It's kind of sweet, but there is a foul edge to it, and you suspect you know why. Nevertheless, you slurp and suck at his member, gently and devotedly cleaning every inch of it with your delicate little elf tongue. You slurp down what feels like a gallon of the stuff, but his huge cock is finally pretty clean.

"Good job," he says, "Time for you to get something to drink, and more of what you crave."

He guides the head of his cock to your lips, as one of the other orcs circles around behind you.

What are you going to get to drink?

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