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Chapter 19 by Emma_Zail Emma_Zail

Action!

The plan almost works!

"Hey, big boy. I hear you're hiring new help?"

The orc at the entrance to the canyon turns to you. His tiny eyes shoot wide when he sees you waving, naked as a newborn, Imp holding a similarly nude Hunypop's hands behind her back. He can't even speak, let alone move, after seeing this spectacle.

"What's the matter, handsome? Catgirl got your tongue? Or have you just never seen such a beauty before?"

You're trying not to get upset that he's staring almost exclusively at Huny's mammoth tits, only sparing your modest C's the occasional glance. As you get close, he starts to reach out for them. Huny stops; Imp even pulls her back a step.

"Ah ah ah~" you wave your finger, placing yourself between him and them. "This one's a present. I'm looking to establish a friendship with your chief. Although," you add, sliding your body up against him and twisting your tail around one of his thighs, sliding it slowly up and down, "I want to be 'friendly' with all of you, too."

Maybe it was you mentioning the chief. Maybe just having those melons pulled out of his grasp did it. The orc seems to snap back to himself. "Chief no want disturb. You leave."

"Oh, come now; surely you don't really want me to go?" One hand drifts down to rub the slowly hardening erection beneath his loincloth. He grunts in response. "Hey. If you'll let me meet your chief, I'll do anything you want."

The orc looks you square in the eye--and grins. "Chief no want disturb," he repeats. You start to sigh, but he continues. "Me deal with you, Chief not disturbed."

Suddenly both his hands close around your waist and you're lifted into the air. The rod that you had just been rubbing to full mast is now bare, pointing up at your dangling ass. He moves your body like a doll, bringing you down so he can start rubbing his rod on your entrance. At least the bugger has the decency to get you wet before shoving it in, you think. Imp starts to jump forward, but you wave him back.

Anticipation starts to fill you. The rod rubbing against you is much bigger than Imp's. Still not that Barbarian's monster, but this orc will certainly be able to fill you. The thought of his hard dick ramming up to your cervix sends a shiver through you. Moisture begins to leak from your slit. Soon his dick is coated in your juice. You turn back to him with a sultry smile.

He's grinning, too. Maliciously.

The orc picks you up again and lines up the tip of his dick with your sphincter.

"W-wait!" you try to cry, too late.

He pulls you down hard, forcing the first four inches of his juice-slicked dick into your ass. The unfamiliar stretching is surprising, but not painful as you expected. He picks you up an inch, then pushes you down for another three. Another few bounces and thrusts and your ass feels so full you could swear he was inside your stomach. Finally he reaches the bottom, his entire shaft stuffed inside you. You whimper. That only makes him chortle.

He picks you up a few inches, then shoves you down again. It feels like being punched in the guts. From the inside. You cry out in pain. And a little more than pain. As bad as it feels having your exit forcefully turned into an entrance, it sorta feels good. Like having something hot and smooth rub against an itch you couldn't reach, way inside.

He thrusts again, and you notice your HP drop two points. Oh Archfiends, if he's not a quickshot you're not gonna make it.

Your ass starts to unclench and relax. Feeling the vice grip on his rod weakening, the orc squeals with delight and starts pounding you with abandon. If you were being punched before, now he's brought an entire battering ram into your bowels. Each time he bottoms out his balls bounce up against your taint; then he draws you up his full length, stops you just before his head pops out, and plunges you down once more. Like this he brutalizes you until your HP is nearly gone.

Desperation to live managing to fight through the lust-haze, your subconscious reminds you that you have the means to stay alive. "Hey," you call to him between gasps. "Kiss me." You twist your head around as best you can. With a perverted grin, he accepts the invitation, pushing his lips into yours and thrusting his tongue into your mouth. You clamp your lips around it and suck. His pig saliva tastes like sweaty feet; but the HP you start draining with Succubus Kiss tastes like sugar.

He doesn't have much, so your HP doesn't replenish quickly. But it refills faster than he can ass-**** it off again.

Unfortunately, he starts to notice.

The orc guard lets out a panicked squeal when he realizes his HP has been dropping. He breaks out of the kiss and pushes you away in fear. You hit the ground with a moan, a little upset to have your anus empty all of a sudden. "You! What you-!" he cries, glaring down at you angrily.

You shake your still-gaping asshole at him. "Just making sure we can keep going. You wouldn't stop halfway, right?" you tease, slipping one hand down to rub along your drenched slit.

"Bad slut! No more kiss!" he barks, dropping behind you and mounting your ass once again--finally leaving his back to Huny and Imp. You moan happily to have the hot rod filling your ass once again. It had felt cold and empty being suddenly abandoned like that.

"Aw, that's too bad. My body might not hold up for long enough without it. But maybe... Maybe if I just squeeze a bit..."

The orc squeals as your insides suddenly clamp down on his already primed rod. Without warning semen erupts into your bowels, flooding your body and threatening to backflow as everything filled up.

After he finishes the orc pulls out with a contented grunt. Quickly you reach up and grab the sides of his face, keeping him from turning away. "My you gave me a lot. Can I give you something in return?"

"Give what?" he asks, confused what more you could give him than a warm hole.

"A dagger."

Huny got the cue. She takes the dagger Imp was carrying and slashes the back of the Orc's neck. With the precision of a rogue, she delivers three critical strikes before he can comprehend what is happening. His body hovers for a moment; then it begins vanishing in a puff of sparks, leaving you alone on the ground with thick orc cum slowly dribbling out your ass.

Huny looked down at you, studying your face closely. "Are you okay?" she asked. You shake your head. "Sorry, I was trying to see a chance to get him sooner-" she begins, but you shake your head again.

"Not that. Not enough." He may have finished, but you were far from satisfied. Archfiends, you were horny as Hell offered a virgin.

Satisfaction comes...

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