Samuel (Femboy Story)

WIP

“I’m Samuel.” I said, frightened by the brutish she-orc standing over me.

She looked at me as if she was confused. “Too man-ish. Pretty girls should have pretty names…”

I don’t think this she-orc realizes that I’m a guy… I blush a little bit, oddly amused by the error. Hopefully this isn’t a major problem that I’m not actually a female? I look around and notice all of the other prisoners here are females from the city.

“You are Samie now. It is a better name.” The she-orc looked proud of herself.

“You can’t just rename me!” I said, a little shocked. “Besides, I’m not supposed to be here…” I look at the girls around, and lean in to whisper to the she-orc, “I’m not like them…”

The she-orc looked at me with a glare. “I will call you as I please. You are my woman now. I watched you, picked you, and took you.”

Confused, I tried to gather my thoughts. “Wait… you WATCHED me? What does that even mean?”

“We scouted out the town. We saw the women of the town, and when the raid day came we took our choice females to be our nurses.” The she-orc said.

“What do you mean by nurse? What is going on here?” I began to panic a little. “And besides, I’m not a… um…”

“You are different from the other women. They are more…” The she-orc groped at her breasts, “…grown.” She smirked. “But you still attract many of the men in town. More than the other women do.”

I blushed. She’s watched me flirt with the boys in town? She has to know I’m a guy, right? “If you’ve watched me with… others… then you know I’m…” I gesture at my groin, trying to indicate phallic gestures.

Her eyes lit up. “Oh! You have the third leg. Yes. I have seen. It’s very cute. I did not know that human women could have those naturally. It attracts you many bed mates.”

Oh gods, she has been watching me…

“No… listen… um… what is your name? I guess I don’t know who you are?” I said.

The she-orc puffed out her chest, pulling a very large knife from her waist, posing aggressively with it. “I am known as Mehl the Render!” As quick as she posed, the knife was put away. “And you shall be my nurse!”

I looked at her with a cocked eyebrow, “That’s the second time you’ve called me a ‘nurse’. What does that even mean?”

“We will talk more on it later. You must stay here and be patient for now.” Mehl was being surprisingly calm, given that she forcibly ripped me from my bed and hauled me away to be a prisoner.

“Okay, listen here, lady… I want some answers. I’m not a girl! I shouldn’t be here!” I tug at my bindings, which hold tight, “Let me go! This is a mistake!”

Mehl smiled genuinely, and caressed my head. “There is no mistake, and I accept your term.”

Is she… blushing? It’s hard to tell through her dark green skin… But, oh… that hand feels… by the gods… she is both firm and strong like a man, with a touch of softness like a woman. I realized I was unconsciously nuzzling into her hand like a cat. Her scent is wild, and… musky? A very masculine musk… my little femboy cock begins to poke at the soft fabric of my pajamas.

Looking down, Mehl saw the bump of my cock poking at the fabric. “Good girl. See? You will like it here. I will take excellent care of you, and you can be my lady as well.”

“Wait, I’m not a lady!” Mehl was turning to walk away.

“You are my lady now.” Mehl said turning to look at me with… arousal in her eyes. “We are leaving now, but I’ll be back later, and you will be very well fed. I will help you grow more beautiful. As my lady should be.”

This chick is not listening to me… maybe I should let her have this one until I get a better idea what’s going on?

“Yeah. Okay. Food sounds good.” I said. “See you later then, I guess?”

“I will prepare you large portions! It will be made with much love!” Mehl smiled.

This she-orc has fallen HARD for me. I wonder if she will kill me when she finally figures out that I’m not a woman?

I scoot back against the wall and sit silently, particularly annoyed that my erection is not subsiding, and I keep thinking about Mehl, and how smitten she seems to be with me.