Affairs in Order

With Vilda finding a replacement to manage the workshop and her religious duties, it left some time for you to figure out a dilemma on your own. You were perilously close to be going on an adventurous mission, the kind that you’d been offered to go on with your ex and scoffed at. The reasons still applied, a long journey of hardship and danger, and to make matters worse, even less chance of getting financially compensated for your work. As you walked through the Extra Ordinary, ensuring matters were tended to before opening it up for business, you had to contend with this troubling thought.

If Nydial, your ex, mattered so much to you, how was it that you couldn’t risk everything to be with him as an adventurer, but you’d risk even more in order to get revenge on your sister’s filandering ex boyfriend who murdered your boss?

There was no easy answer to it, an none that gave you any comfort. The only thought for the moment was that maybe he wasn’t really as important as you thought. While that would be a decent answer, there was a problem in the follow up. If that were true, why had you not had a single boyfriend since him?

You chose to put that aside, at least for the moment, deciding there were more urgent matters than your relationship foibles. There was also the matter of business. You’d just been handed the Extra Ordinary, and still fumbling your way through it’s reopening. You can’t run the place while being away on this adventure, and you can’t afford to just have it closed and reopen it on your return: the taxes on the property would eat you alive. There really was only person you could trust to not sabotage you or keep the Ordinary for themselves indefinitely. The problem with that being, they weren’t much better for running an Ordinary than you were.

Your Sister. Thankfully, she was even more prone to be by your side now as before. Having come around the Ordinary, with Zok alongside surprisingly, you opened the conversation up bluntly, having lacked the time or the style to frame it more gently.

“Beth, we need to have a talk.”

“Sure, sis” there was worry in her voice, no doubt a response to the urgency of yours. She sat at one of the empty round tables, pliant to your needs, as Zok made himself scarce elsewhere in the building.

“Fate, it seems, has things twisted. Our roles have been reversed, and we need to accept that, and help each other.”

“Okay,” Her response was long and drawn out, unsure of where you were going “You know I’m ready to help with anything Tiff, just as you’re always around to help me. What do you mean about things being reversed.”

“Well” You sat across from her “I should be the one staying here at the Ordinary running the business, and you should be the one going off to get revenge on your murderous ex boyfriend. But,” There was a pause in your words, trying to find a more gentle way to put things, and failing “It has to be me. My sorcerous powers mean I should be the one going after him. Which means, even though this place doesn’t mean to you what it does to me, you need to run it for me while I’m gone.”

“I know” she nodded “I’ve been thinking about it a lot lately. It’ll be hard, I’m sure, but I’m a quick study. Harlihn surely had a few friends in the city that wouldn’t want to see his prized possession fail. I’m actually better about this than the alternative, actually.”

“What do you mean?” You asked, surprised “You don’t want to go after Allanathras?”

“I mean, sure, I want him to face justice for what he did. But, what he did to me is probably small change to what else he’s already done, or could be doing right now. And, let’s be honest, he’s not going to do without a fight.” She leaned forward, stressing her eye contact with you “Are you really ready to kill, Tiffany? Even if by some miracle you get to him without taking a life, there’s a really good chance that you’ll have to kill him, or watch our cousin do it. That’s not just something you walk away from without it having an effect on you.”

You sat quietly with the thought. Bethany was right, obviously, and it was a stark warning you hadn’t considered. One that your dear cousin, who was used to adventuring and had to take a few lives in her work, hadn’t seen fit to give you.

“I don’t know what will happen,” you raised your hands gently in a mock surrender “stuff like that doesn’t seem to have made Senna any worse for wear.” You looked back towards the kitchen, where Zok was last seen “her boyfriend seems immune to all of that, shockingly.”

“Maybe,” Bethany countered “But he’s hardly what you would call a normal man, especially for an orc. Zok’s a special case”

A loud series of clangs in the kitchen widened both of your eyes, fearing the worst.

“In more ways than one, it would seem.” You remarked sarcastically as you got up from your seat. “I’d better tend to him.”

“And I’d better get going too.” She got up with you “If I’m going to run this place, I’m going to need some help, and I’d better find it quick.”

You quickly headed off into the kitchen to see what was going on. Zok was covered in water, a puddle about his feet, pots and pans strewn about on the counters.

“I’m terribly sorry, miss Tiffany” He began immediately “Looks like I’m making the situation a bit worse, aren’t I?”

“What were you even doing back here?” You asked.

“Well, You needed to get the place moving again, I saw that there were a lot of things in here that needed to be cleaned. I figured I’d put some elbow grease to it, help you out while I’m here, and it looks like at one point, more of the water got on me than the pans.” He wasn’t kidding; his meager clothes were soaked, starting to give a more clear view of his strength, and the bulging of his cock under his meager loins.

Your heart softened. For all of his fearsome demeanor, and the ability to follow through with that appearance, he really was a kind hearted soul.

He looked down and pointed towards the water at his feet “I was going to take care of that later. I figured, there’s a chance that might happen again, so why clean up two messes when I could just wait and clean up one bigger one?”

You had a surprised smile on your face. ‘Perhaps the orc wasn’t quite as dim as he seemed’, you thought

“Thank you for trying to help Zok,” You started earnestly. You took a few steps towards him, just to help close the distance between you and him “I haven’t known you long, but you’ve already proven to be a good friend, to me and my whole family.”

“I’m just trying to help.” He said with a gentle smile “I see how it affects people, you, your sister, your cousin. It feels good being useful.”

“I’m sure it does, and I agree. Here,” You stuck your hand out “Let me help you help me, and I’ll get the mess up on the floor,”

As he handed you a simple cloth, you dropped to your knees to soak up the water that fallen onto the floor. It was not a terribly large mess, and even a large specimen like him could navigate the space while wet without the risk of slipping. As you looked up, ensuring he wasn’t moving, you inadvertently invaded his privacy, seeing the full size and girth of his penis. From personal experience, you know that all orcs were dramatically well endowed monsters that would destroy non orc women, as was often claimed, or more rather feared, by the insecure males of the other mortal races. Zok though, it turned out, was such a specimen. Already tall and sizeable for orc standards, his meaty green cock was even proportionately excessive as well.

You averted your eyes and tried to resume your task, but the immediate vision and thought proved impossible to escape your mind. “Gods!” You thought yourself “That has to be the biggest fucking thing I’ve ever seen in my life. Where does my cousin even put it all?” . Even with the additional decades of life on you, she did not have the experience or reputation in the bedroom that you had, or your sister, and so that her body could withstand such a thing didn’t seem possible. Your mouth salivated at the thought of it would it feel like to have such a wondrous, handsome specimen testing the limits of your body.

Lifting your body again, this time deliberately, your face drew inches away from him. “I’m glad doing things for others makes you feel good Zok. I hope you don’t mind, but I’d like to do something to make sure you feel extra good.” Leaving the wash cloth on the floor, you lifted your hands to his waistline, moving his simple garment down to his knees. Your hands roamed across his strong legs before moving closer and closer to his cock, one hand holding it by the base as the other gently caressed his sizable balls

“I could drown in the cum these are holding” you thought yourself as you really marveled the specimen in front of you.

“Is this working for you?” You asked as you looked up at him, your hot breath exhaling on his firm meat

“Senna warned me about you and Bethany” He said, dodging the question. He wasn’t explicitly saying no, so you kept pushing your luck.

“What did my cousin say?” You asked as you took your top off “I’ll stop if you want me to Zok” You moved your open mouth millimeters from his cock, as if about to lick it “I’ll do anything you want me to”

“Something about being ‘insatiable and non-committal’.” You laughed inwardly, that she would use words beyond his vocabulary “She said both of you would try something like this.”

“And?” You asked, drawing out the question “What did she say to do if this happened?”

“That I could have you if I wanted you” Zok’s answer surprised you slightly. Senna had never been the type to be in an ‘open relationship’ before. Though, it turned out, she still wasn’t “I think she knows you’re not trying to replace her”

“She would be right.” You smiled, as you finally crossed the line, giving the lick you visually tempted him with before “She can be your girlfriend still, I don’t want to get in the way. I just want to play with this…” You wrapped both hands around the sizable girth of his cock as your lips wrapped around the head. With expert and practiced timing, you moved all parts in fluid motion, like a perpetual blowjob, as your mouth moved up, your hands twisted and moved down his shaft. As you imagined, he would be a challenge to handle; even with the influence on your body of a succubus in your ancestry, your throat had limits. You were ready to see just how much you could push it. Grasping the base tightly with your favored hand, you bobbed back and forth on his cock, fucking it with the back of your throat, pushing it down deeper and deeper. You finally let out as you felt the need to get a breath in.

Finally looking up at Zok, who had been at a loss for words, he clearly was enjoying himself. Smiling, you stroked his cocked slowly as you bade him to be more of a participant than idle spectator.

“I need your help big boy. I wanna get all of this down my little throat, but I could use a helping hand to get there.” As you returned to your sucking, you felt the heft of his mighty orc hand on the back of your skull. His assistance was gentle at first, each bobbing down going a little further, not letting you all the way back up. As it seemed you were having trouble, he took the big step and pushed harder on your head, pushing until all of it was in. Lingering for a few seconds, he let go, and your head immediately retracted.

After a short gasp of air, you leaned forward in complete lust “Fuck! Do that again Zok! Fuck my throat, use it like you wish you could Senna’s little pussy”

Grabbing your hair tightly, Zok moved quick to satisfy your desire, practically bruising the inside of your throat with his monstrous orc cock.

“Oh fuck yes” you thought as your body clench in response “Nobody has ever been quite like this before! She has no idea how lucky she is”. You knew better than try to steal him away, but with how this made you feel, that could be hard to resist.

Your hands pressed against his sturdy thighs as you felt you reaching your limit. His cock, pulling out of your throat, was coated tip to base in your sticky saliva. Looking up at him, his body heaved, having clearly gotten exercise giving it to you as badly as you wanted.

“Fuck!” You moan out in a loud pant “That’s amazing Zok, but I need more” your voice turned to a pleading moan “I need your big cock, I need it deep inside me.” You stroked him slowly to keep his monster tool hard.

“Come on, fuck me in whatever way my cousin won’t let you. I can take whatever you can give me”

“That sounds like a challenge” The imposing orc chuckled, quickly hoisting you off the floor. In a flurry of motion, he moved you about like a wrestler would, your back against his strong chest, legs dangling in the air, held upright with his mighty hands holding the cheeks of your soft, round ass.

“Oh gods,” you began, feeling a mutual sense of anxiety and lust “You’re really going to do it, aren’t you? You’re going to lower me down and push that big thing into my..FUCK!” Your thoughts and words were cut short as your prediction came true, feeling the head of his cock poking and spreading the hole of your ass.

“It feels so big!” You screamed out as you reached your arms behind you, caressing his smooth head, feeling having something to hold onto gave you a sense of balance. Moving his arms up and down in a fluid motion, your whole body moved up and down, his wet, slobbery cock sliding inside your ass.

“You feel so good Zok” you moaned out as he fucked you. In this position, there was little you could do to service him back, other than encourage him on, and that actually excited you. “That’s it, use my ass, jerk your cock off with my body.”

Your invitation worked better than you could have imagined. Let a low growl, he worked feverishly hard, moving your body even faster as he threw his cock faster and deeper inside. The raw motion was overwhelming, a wonderful feeling of surrender that you'd never had before

"Fuck!" you thought to yourself as you struggled to think of anything other than the sensation of his cock in you "Zok's going to ruin me for normal guys!"

Pushing his own limits, the kind hearted barbarian hadn't lasted as long as you might have hoped, though you dare not complain, as he came to a sudden stop, and a rush of cum filled your ass.

The adventure over, Zok gently lowered you down on your feet, that you were slightly weak and wobbly to stand on. He, for all for his strength and stamina, needed a minute to catch his breath as well.

"Wow" You blurted out, resting your hands against the counter to keep yourself up, feeling the cum dribbling down your legs. You never would have imagined what had just happened, and now that it has, you couldn't help but worry if it would happen again. You had to acknowledge the irony of this, as you two were preparing to go after Allanathras for, among other things, cheating on your sister. Would you have done what you did had Senna not given preemptive permission? In the immediate haze and afterglow, feeling the glorious sensation of your ass so recently and thoroughly fucked, it was hard for you to say. It was hard to think about much of anything in fact.

"Zok," you began as you broke the silence you had already caused "I'm sorry if you felt like I pressed you into this. I can't take it back, but I can say it won't happen again with your say so, and Senna's. I don't wanna be running behind her back either."

"I wouldn't worry about it, Bethany" despite his words, there did seem to be a slight change in his tone, more melancholy somehow. "If the mission is what Senna says it is, we're all probably going to be in too much danger to want to fuck."