She sends the young prince on an errand

Marcus lay on top of the massive body of the Orc Shaharza, his cheek pressed against her boobs and one of her huge hands squeezing and groping his tender butt like it was a toy. After telling him all those awful things, now she seemed content to just lie here lazily and enjoy his body. The young prince was frozen, still utterly shocked by what she'd told him. Branding...she couldn't do that to him, right? It was just too awful, even for a monster like her. Then he felt her fat finger slip again between his soft butt, and he squealed in shock when she pressed the tip against his butthole. He was clenched tight with terror, but when he felt her push a little harder his little dick got even stiffer, the pressure on his butt making him flush hot and gasp.

"Mmm, this ass feels nice and tight." Shaharza growled, rubbing that probing digit around his hole. He could feel that tender ring of muscle twitching, the inside of his going butt all hot and tingly. His cheeks were hot, and he couldn't help but breathe rather harder each time she brushed her finger over that part of him. Why was his body acting this way? "I can't wait to have it wrapped round my cock. Think it'll be even better than that sweet throat of yours at milking out my cum." Marcus shuddered against her, his mouth dropping open. She was going to....with that huge, thick cock....

"What?" He managed to splutter, his voice a strangled whine. "Up...my butt?"

"That's right, little calf." She purred, baring her fangs at him. "You're my cocksleeve now. That means both holes." She'd said something similar last night, but with how terrified he'd been it just hadn't registered until now.

"You'll kill me." The young prince whimpered. "It...won't fit."

"Didn't I just say I was gonna keep you healthy?" The Orc chuckled roughly. "You're not the first human I've fucked up the ass. I know just how to stretch you out and get you ready for it. Takes a while, but it's well worth it once I manage to get my cock inside. Fuck, you'll even start to enjoy it once I get going. Your Mother too. Maybe I'll lay you on to of her and just switch from hole to hole each time I cum, sounds like a good time, no?" Down by his legs, the young prince could feel her massive cock twitching and stiffening. Oh no, she was getting hard again! Already! Just the thought of that huge thing trying to fit inside his poor, tender butthole brought tears to his eyes. It would hurt so much...and then when she came, what would happen to him? He'd be stuffed full!

"Please..." Marcus sobbed, tears dribbling down his cheeks onto Shaharza's green skin. "Not my butt."

"Where's that courage gone?" The warchief sneered. She looked annoyed, her golden eyes narrowed with contempt as she glared at him. "Fuck, you're pathetic. At least your Mother's got the balls to stand up to me." With a shrug of her massive shoulders, she pushed him off her body. Marcus landed on the cushions beside her with a helpless squeal. Her hand grabbed the chain fastened to the collar round his neck, yanking it tightly. With a twist of her fingers she pulled it away, freeing him from the pole he'd been tied to all night. "The cook's tent is further down, the one with the red markings on the outside." She snapped. "Run over there, little calf, and tell them to bring me something to eat."

"What?" Marcus spluttered. With a click of her teeth, Shaharza grabbed his waist in a massive hand. Her fingers dug painfully into his skin, crushing him between them.

"You do what I tell you, pinkskin." She snarled, baring those gleaming fangs. Marcus wriggled in her vicious grip. She felt like she could crush him like a bug if she just tightened that hand a little more. "Go out there and get me something to eat." She shoved him away, sending him sprawling over the floor of the tent. Gasping with pain, the young prince stumbled to his feet. He was free...but the thought of going out into that camp full of Orcs almost as big as Shaharza was even scarier than her. "Just in case you find some stones, don't bother trying to escape the camp." The warchief continued. "My warriors won't touch you so long as they know who you belong to, but the one who catches a runaway gets to do what she wants with him. She won't be nearly as gentle as I am, I promise you that. Now get out before I actually start to get mad."

Marcus turned on shivering legs, too terrified of her to disobey. The thought of leaving his sleeping Mother here alone with that monster made him sick, but what choice did he have? Better to be obedient and hope Shaharza didn't hurt her. He stumbled towards the exit to the tent, totally naked, his face and chest still covered in dry cum from last night. Only the pressure of the Orc's angry glare kept him moving, and at last he stumbled through the exit with a hoarse gasp, out into the cold morning air.