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Chapter 7 by Nemo of Utopia Nemo of Utopia

What should she do?

A Proper Chieftess Fears Nothing

For a moment Rohkella felt doubt, he was SO BIG, then her warrior spirit rose in her and the fires of lust danced in her eyes. "You make feel again, with that!" She said pointing at Alfred's six inch long manhood. (Average for a human, but for an orc? So mighty in it's length and girth that it might as well have been a tree trunk...) She lay back on her bed and gestured the human's sacrifice ("Alf-red" she reminded herself) closer, spreading her legs and beckoning him on...


Alfred gulped, forcibly reminded of his position as captive here, but then instinct drove forward where reason held back, his libido seizing the reigns and sending him scrambling onto the bed. Yet, though his captor was a savage and unaccustomed to the ways of civilization his own honor would not allow him to be bestial with his mistress, and before he began to enter her he crawled over her body, laying kisses from loin to breast and beginning by sucking on her dark green nipples, as engorged as the head of a man's penis and about as hard, though no bigger than the last joint of his pinky.


Rohkella was about to growl at her new stud to 'get on with it' when his tongue found her nipple. Instead she gasped in delight, gripping the bed's frame with such sudden **** that she felt dents forming in the wood before she **** her hands to unclench. *By the whiskers of Kurvy-Tash!* She exclaimed in orcish, the guttural sounds echoing in the cave.


Alfred pulled back, expecting a blow. Instead, when one of the rough green hands that had just been gripping the bed came around it gripped his hair, but not hard. His head was merely pushed back to Ro-kel-a's breast. "Do more, no stop!" she commanded. He applied himself to following that command with a will even as the hand left his head.


Rohkella reached down, gently taking hold of 'Alf-red's iron hard tarsus to guide it into contact with her sopping wet sex."We mate now." She commanded, growing accustomed to the ministrations on her breasts. They were SOOO sensitive! When this human touched them it felt like a heavenly lightning danced along her skin! She almost could gain that glorious release just from his licking, fondling, and sucking them: but it was not quite enough, she needed more!

Rohkella matched his massive member to her own clenched but slick slit, sinking the tip in just enough to hold it in place, then put her hands on his butt. With a heave of hips and arms she slammed him into herself, but he bit her nipple then gasped in pain!


Alfred had been eager to begin fucking his new mistress but when she slammed them together it wasn't ecstasy he got but agony! He'd never been inside a woman but he knew they were supposed to be... Deeper? In any case the head of his cock hit the back of her sex like a battering ram, and he felt it bruise. He couldn't help biting down on Ro-kel-a's nipple, nor gasping in pain, but the results of those actions weren't up to him...

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