Gro takes Zoe's advice

Gro stood at the door frame of James and Rita's bedroom lost in thought, she had concluded that Zoe was right about it being efficient, and perhaps the best course of action available to them, but she wanted to test the waters a little. It had been a walk in the park to subdue James's family, they definitely didn't need 3 Orcs to deal with 3 Humans, she was confident that she could take the neighboring farms family just by herself. She looked back to her group who were waiting on her response.

"I've decided that this time around, I'll attempt to subdue a family of 4 on my own, this attempt was no challenge at all." Gro gestures to the still mind broken women huddled together in a puddle of cum. "We need to know what to expect when we're fighting the humans, how many we can take on our own, I'm confident in my ability to take 4 peasants on with ease." She flexes her arm muscles as if to bolster her point. "The elders sent us here to gather intel and work among the shadows, one person sneaking around is a lot less noticeable than three." She concluded crossing her arms together.

"Yeah right, you just want to fuck those daughters and keep them all to yourself" Gob laughed, Zoe agreed smirking all the while. "That's just an added bonus." Gro grinned, the trio laughed at that. "To ensure our line survives, we have to be cautious, smarter than our brutish ancestors who cared only for war. For that purpose we are to breed as many humans in secrecy as we can." Gro reiterated her mentors teachings. "So that we can a wage war we're certain to win this time, unlike our ancestors who cared only for the act, and not the outcome of war." Gro finished, turning to leave but stopping just before exiting the room.

"And you two should be looking around the area, keep to the corn and trees for now, lest you be spotted by the invasive species that lives on our lands." Gro spat out with poorly held back disdain. "Report back at 16:00 hours, keep an eye out for landmarks, caravans, wanderers and the like." Gro commanded, hearing monotonous confirmations as replies she exited and closed the door, James was waiting just outside the door, head still facing the ground in an act of submission.

"While me and my companions are gone, you are to clean the bedding, prepare food for our return, and go about your farm duties for the day." Gro commanded, James nodded. "It is as you command, master." James knelt, Gro was liking how submissive he had become, more so than the females had, she thought that was curious.

"I'll be back just before night fall, if I don't get too carried away that is." She spoke as she walked towards the door, picking up the fire poker James had used to defend himself just the night before. "Metal weapons will be useful to us in the future, but not this garbage." She said, thinking aloud. She tied the poker around her waistband, acting as a work shift holster for the blunt instrument. She left the door, leaving everyone to their chores, breathing in a deep breath she set off on her travels, due North as James had directed her.

It wasn't long until she came across the neighboring farmland, the sun set high in the sky, mid day. It was warm and the sun beat against her pale green skin, being above ground was the only way to live, she thought. She crept through the corn field and soon came to a cabin, the house was much larger than James's house, the same could be said for the wheat and corn fields. She noticed that parts of the house looked new, as if they'd only recently added rooms to the house. Gro couldn't detect anyone around her so she carefully walked up to the front door, treading lightly as to not create any unnecessary sounds.

From within she could see a family of four seated by the dining room table, it was mid day so it must be their lunch break before going back to doing farm work, she couldn't make out what they were saying, and she didn't care, she was much more interested in the visual she was taking in.

The man named Carl that James had spoken of, like James he was rather thin, at least by her standards, a brown head of hair and what she guessed was middle aged, he had farm overalls on and a straw hat, he was what she imagined a real farmer to look like, unlike James who was quite feminine. Not that Carl wasn't feminine looking too, manly wouldn't summarize him either, but he was at least less feminine than James.

Next to him, holding his hand was a real beauty, she was a middle aged woman with Long dark brown hair, she had a freckled face with D cup breasts and a curvy behind, James had mentioned she was called Trish. Clearly Carl had done alright for himself if the state of his wife was anything to go by, James must have been a jealous neighbor back when he cared about any human aspect of his life. Now he lived to serve the Orcs in their uprising, and soon shall Carl and his lovely family too.

Across the table were three real stunners, the first and eldest was a blonde haired woman of around 25 years of age, James can mentioned the eldest was called Stacy. She had D cup breasts just like her mothers, but they were perkier and she must enjoy showing them off, if the eye full of cleavage was anything to go by with her open shirt.

The second oldest, who James refereed to as the middle child, Sophia was Gro's favorite, she had alluring ghostly white hair that shone in the sunlight, had developing C cup breasts, freckles on her cheeks and a curvaceous body that cried out to Gro to be mounted and bred. Sophia was clearly 21 years old and in her prime.

And finally the youngest was called Sage, she was rather short, while the other family members hovered around the 5'4 - 5'8 range, Sage was 5'2. James had confirmed that she was 19 years old, Gro wondered if it is normal for humans to be so short, she was 6'5 after all and sex with such a short person could prove to be an issue, even with her races DNA altering traits. Sage had short black hair and B cup breasts and a cute innocent face.

Gro licked her lips, she had her work cut out for her alright, she was more than ready and rearing to go.