They Stay the Night

They are offered to spend the night in the fort of Glarishikkha. Emilia was too tired from all the heavy breeding and needed to rest.

Kolgrug understood that the vessel needed to be healthy in order to bear him strong sons. They politely accepted.

The sentries guided them inside the heavily guarded and lavishly decorated fort. The Chief was unable to attend to them but had sent up maids to make sure his guests were well attended.

"Why is the human tagging along?" an aged female orc asks Kolgrug in a hushed tone. "She is a vessel, a fertile one," a smile spreads across Kolgrug's misshaped face "she will bear me sons and provide my sons and me with her nutritious milk."

"I see," the maid named Vishama replies, eyeing Emilia with the corner of her eyes. "She is very fertile. Those hips would definitely have been wasted birthing fragile human children and those breasts can feed the entire fort."

"I know." Kolgrug replies, smug. "I will send the Gurgani fruit upto your room, Kolgrug." Vishama says. "That way, all your seed will reach her womb, her pink cunt will be even more tightened and she will be heavy with milk before even her belly shows up. Human breast milk is extremely nutritious and a delicacy for a warrior orc such as yourself. "

"Thank you Vishama. Is there anything else?" Kolgrug asks. "Oh yes. I will also send the oil of the Livani leaves. Apply it in her passageways before entering her tonight and everytime you breed her. That way she will be able bear your sons for longer than the ten months humans usually do and they will be born stronger."

Soon, Kolgrug, Emilia and Vishama reach the room destined for them. Vishama gives Kolgrug a sly smile before leaving. Kolgrug and Emilia enter the room.

"You will be bred again, tonight." Kolgrug says as if she did not know. "Yes Master" Emilia replies, ready to shower.

"I had a few question about your unborn offspring, Master." Emilia says. "You are a ****." Kolgrug tells as he pulls her long hair.

"I know Master, I know." Emilia replies, her face apolegetic. "But I will be bearing your son and giving birth and feed him my milk. I ought to know a few things so I can do them well."

Kolgrug realizes she was right. "Ask." he tells her as he puts down his weapons and settles on the bed. "I am a human and you are an orc. What will be the offspring like?"

"An orc, like me." Kolgrug replies. "Human traits aren't strong enough to stand against the orc ones. "

"When I give birth to your son, will he have horns such as my master?" asked Emilia, biting her lip. "Son?" Kolgrug laughs heartily. Emilia finds herself confused.

"What is wrong, my Master?" she asks. "How many offspring do you think you will be birthing?" Kolgrug asks clutching his stomach.

"One?" she says meekly. Kolgrug laughs again. "One? You will be birthing one that's all right but you will be birthing one litter of orcs."

Emilia stares at him, horrified. "Yes, ****. A fertile human such as yourself will atleast be birthing four of my strong sons together. I will make sure of that, more, if I do everything right. It will be different than a human pregnancy. You will be pregnant for atleast a year. The longer time orcs spend in their mothers' bellies, the stronger warrior they become. Your belly will be huge by the time you are ready to give birth but your hips will adapt." For the first time, Emilia was afraid of the deal she had made.

Soon, there is a knock on the door. A butler has arrived with the Gurgani fruits and Livani oil. Kolgrug takes the platter and closes the door as a horrified Emilia leaves for a bath.