She chooses for you

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"I don't know..." You repeat with a broken sigh, your eyes dropping to the pack of supplies lying on the ground and simply stare at it. You pick out the shape of what could be your knife stuffed away in it, and catch a glimpse of one of your injection canisters before she steps into your line of sight.

"It does not matter." She grunts at you and grabs you by the chin. Her fierce brown eyes boring into your own as she forces you to look at her. You stare up at her, shaking slightly, absently noticing that she seems to be breathing more heavier now than she was when she was kicking your ass. More than that, being this close to her you can pick out a faint, fruity scent in the air around her, similar to the drink she gave you, with a certain kind of musk to it and your eyes nearly cross as it floods your senses.

"You will be Runog." She grunts at you as her jiggling form comes to a temporary stop in front of you, her breathing slowly getting deeper and deeper with each passing second that she takes breathing in the air around you. For a quiet moment all you can do is stare and struggle to think up something to say as she kneels down with you and presses her forehead against your own. Her eyes roll up slowly as she brushes her nose aagainst your own, her breath hitching in her throat as she climbs onto your lap to straddle you. All sense of speech leaves you finally as you glance down and freeze, your eyes landing on two small peaks at the front of her chest, almost like a couple of cherries to top off the glorious mountains on her chest and you can see them clearly as they stand out, even through the hide bra she has in place.

A soft groan passes through your lips unbidden while she places her spread legs on either side of you and lowers her panty covered crotch onto the growing bulge between your legs, her large breasts brushing softly against your chest as she looks down between you two. Her hands slowly slide down your neck and chest, her fingers trailing along the flat form of your body, stopping every now to tease different parts of you. A nipple, some muscle, your sides all dance and grow a little bit more firm beneath her touch, flexing unconsciously for her approval.

"Runog..." she gasps your new name into your ear as her hand sieze the hem on your pants and the rough translation of the word finally dawns on you. ****. It isn't the exact same word but it is there, and there is a hint of something that translates to a distant kind of family, but the majority of this one word's meaning strikes you still nonetheless. At least that was before a loud ripping noise filled the air as your pants were torn open and then ignored as two green hands dive beneath your boxers for the manhood inside.

Red light brims at the edges of your vision as she fishes your cock out and starts to stroke it, but her hands are rough and unskilled here and you desperately pull at your binds to try and grab her hands to slow her. The feeling of power in your chest once more as it brightens in your eyes.

"Answer..."

Almost abruptly, the red light in your eyes grows to the point it's almost blinding and you cry out as it fills your vision and you cum in the Orc's hand. A weak orgasm, not nearly enough to be considered fun and after a moment it seems that the both of you notice it's no where near enough for anything as you remain hard. So she starts roughly stroking you again, her lips now finding your neck as she starts biting at the skin beneath your jawline, like an alpha might dominate it's mate.

With her rough hand squeezing and tugging on your cock again, you shift and pull at your binds once more to try and stop her, or at least teach her how to do it right. This time however, you feel your hands slip right out of the binds and as she rubs the head of your cock against her panties, white light pulses through your eyes and the raw power of life itself flows again through your veins.

"No!" You shout suddenly as she squeezes harder on your meat with her strong hands and you turn to your side and push up with your hips. Your whole body twists and shifts with ease, like a master acrobat as you flip the situation around in an instant with another push of your hands. Finally, in a simple flash of movement, you find yourself on top of the Orcish women, her hands still gripping your hardening dick as it feels like you grow even more now that you're on top.

Your eyes roam over her emerald-hued body, seemingly shining beneath your gaze, and after a moment, of watching her tits settle in place, you look up and find her own brown eyes staring back at you in disbelief. Her shiny, jet black hair pools out beneath her, framing her flushed, captivating face like a bright star in the night and you can't help but smirk at this emerald beauy as her thick, cock-sucking lips gasp at you when your previously tied hands find her tits with a nice, big squeeze. Her ample bosom surprisingly gives beneath your grip and, despite all of that thick, toned muscle standing out on her body, you easily roll her breasts around in your grasp, reveling in the way she feels and how her boobs bulge out between your fingers, it's almost like a dream.

"W-what are yo-" A soft groan escapes the orc as she arches her back up imto your hand, her nipples stabbing into your palms like daggers, and she quivers as you push the head your thick cock against her panties again. "Not so r-rough!" She stammers out and moves a hand away from your groin to lightly push on your chest, the muscles in your body casually pushing back while one of her legs slowly wrap up around your waist. A little chuckle escapes past your lips as you mimick her own brutality for a moment and sieze her bra with both hands. Her eyes widen briefly before the fabric jerks apart with a large bounce from her tits and despite what she tells you, the alluring orcess growls her approval at you with a sharp twist of her hips and a hungry, lustful look in her eyes. The great, green globes between you two quickly spill free and roll around in an almost complete circle before they come to a jiggling stop.

You practically devour her image as you appraise her bare chest, each tit truly being almost as big as your head with two little darker green peaks poking out at the sky, swollen and rigid from the mauling you just gave her breasts, each nipple has a equally darker green little circle around them, also kind of swollen now as fresh air runs over her body. A loud growl rumbles in your throat as you sieze her hands and pin them up over her head until you hold both wrists in one hand.

A symphony of feminine whimpers drowns out your noises, higher in pitch and softer than you thought possible coming from her, as you drive your hips forward, grinding against her pussy through what clothing she has left before you pull back and do it again. You take a few minutes, teasing her back and forth like this, your spare hand moving down to play with her exposed nipples too now while she moans beneath you before the red and white light suddenly fades from your vision, the feeling of power and life going with it.

In their place though, a blue darkness seeps in, crawling and gnawing at your mind. A feeling of greed and gluttony entangles itself within your stomach, the want to claim somethi- no...everything, by any means necessary and take it for yourself, collect it, and prove it to be yours. This hunger writhes within you, demanding a satisfaction that can never be reached until you can't take it anymore and a more feral nature appears.

Impatient and needy, you leave her hands above her head without another thought and tear her last piece of clothing away. You barely notice the little lines of her own arousal clinging to the hide for a moment before you toss it aside and thrust forward as she quickly wraps both legs around you. Your hips slam into hers with a wet slap, feeling the tiny slit between her legs stretch around your thick girth as you swear you can feel yourself getting even harder. You feel her wet walls clinging to you with all her might as you push deeper and deeper until you bump into something inside her and you grunt loudly as this barrier inside her calls for you to go deeper.

"Wait! You're going so fast! Fff-uhn-uck!" She cries out in that softer voice again but you barely hear her, nor feel her as she moves her hands to your hips in a weak attempt to slow you. Despite her reactions, you feel her legs tighten around you and push harder into her when her cunt quivers around you. Smirking quietly at her, you simply shake your head down at her and you pull back to the head, forcing a nice squeal out of the orc as she now claws at your hips, her hands straining so hard to keep from pulling you back into her wet embrace that a light sheen of sweat starts to stand out of her skin.

"Mine..." You growl out as you lower yourself down on top of her, squishing her massive tits against your chest as you grab a fistful of her hair and tilt her head back, watching her mouth hang open and her eyes roll back as you slam your hips into her again at a different angle. Her hands clench at your hips, her nails digging into your skin hard enough to draw blood as she lets out the loudest moan you've ever heard before. Without thinking about it, you kiss her after that, smashing her tusks against your lips and letting whatever you had left from that drink she gave you roll off your tongue into her mouth.

It seems to be the last straw for her as she screams into your open mouth, slams her eyes shut and wraps her arms and legs around you as she cums on your fat cock. Her hands claw into your back suddenly as a stream of her clear girl-cum runs down your length, your balls, and then her thick bubble butt before it pools on the ground beneath you. You groan softly into her mouth, thrusting at the same time in and out of her pussy as she milks you over and over before you slam in again, the head of your dick smashing against the barrier in her pussy until you feel it start to give slightly.

This is heaven. You realize with another squirt and squeal from your orcish lover. Or it's at east as close to that sense of unachievable satisfaction as you can get. Your hips quickly pick up speed as you dominate her mouth, dragging her tongue up and into your mouth, telling her what to do with it with a simple flick. You're completely overjoyed when she starts kissing you back, granted a little clumsily, and moan into her mouth as her pussy seems to suck you back into her as you pull out. She's a little weak when she grips your length, but her tightness more than makes up for that, like her whole body is straining to both push you back out when you thrust in and hold you in her. A deviously large grin creeps across your face as you slam in and hold your cock against that barrier, which you assume to be her cervix and with a hard squeeze of her firm ass, you cum. Your balls lift up slightly as you start to pump your seed into her and with a series of lustful groans you pull your lips away from hers, dragging her tongue out of her mouth as she tries to maintain the kiss for a moment longer, before you let it drop on her chin and watch it just hang there as she keeps cumming and cumming on your spurting cock.

"Mine..." You repeat softly and slowly nuzzle your head into the crook of her neck as your cock continues unloading like a fountain inside of her, the majority of your cum pooling around the head of your cock. You can't help but nibble slightly in some spots as you tease her neck and make your way up to tease her ears as you finally finish cumming. You aren't even out of breath, you realize as you finally pull out, and like a river that had been blocked up by a dam until now, your load comes flowing out of her to add to the puddle she started below.

"Yours." She repeats as she finally comes down from her sexual high. Her chest falling and rising with each heavy breath. A soft green hand snakes its way to the back of your neck as that blue darkness fades and you can't help but feel like if she chose to kill you and snap your puny neck, then you would be ready and happy to die. However, the almost loving reaction she gives you tends to leave you more than a little aroused and still a little hard inside her as she only pulls you closer and pecks you softly on the lips before murmuring out a pleased little. "Runoggo..." Master.