She agrees and is bred

She nodded and her voice came thick with emotion. “Alright. I…I agree.”

Gurukk grinned fiercely. “Good.” His arm about her, he tucked her close against his side. “Come. There’s some woods nearby. There.” He nodded. “Will be done there.”

The girl quaked but submitted to his touch. She followed him close. As they left she cast a last look over her shoulder to the ravaged town, skeletal buildings black against the grey sky. She turned away and buried her head against Gurukk’s side. His warmth radiated against her cheek and she pressed herself closer, feeling his arm protectively around her. Little by little, her crying stopped.

“That’s right,” Gurukk suddenly said, looking down at the mop of brown hair at his side. “What your name?”

She looked up in surprise at the orc’s face. “My…I…My name is…is Lenora.”

Gurukk moved his tongue about his mouth. “Lenora.” He nodded. “It is a good name. I am Gurukk. You may call me master or that. And when I have you beneath me, you may scream it as much as you like.” He laughed boisterously and pulled her flush against him. Lenora blushed even more fiercely and her body molded against his side.

They did not have far to walk before a wood presented itself to them. Gurukk at once turned off the road and led his new **** beneath the boughs. Darkness fell on them within the thick woods, yet such a darkness felt oddly alive and vital compared to the dismal skies they had left behind. As she felt the soft grass beneath her feat, Lenora found warmth returning to her. Her heart began to beat deeply in her breast in anticipation of what was to come, suddenly made more real in the forest, full of life, the impact of her decision settling on her. She shook a little in the orc’s strong arms, the warmth of his body filling her and causing her skin to flush a healthy pink.

So enraptured by her own state she didn’t hear the sound of the stream until they were beside it. Gurukk released her and moved about the bank.

“We’ll camp here.” He looked back at her. “Wash yourself in the stream. I will make a fire.”

“Y-yes.” Lenore moved to the bank and stopped there. She took her rags, but hesitated at her consciousness of the orc so near. She shook her head, admonishing herself. He would see her naked more than enough shortly. She tore off her garments and slipped into the water. At once the cold struck her. She shuddered and at once longed for the warmth of the orc’s body again. She scrubbed herself quickly of the ashes of her town until her skin was red, the stream tugging away the grit and leaving her clean. She climbed out of the waters, droplets clinging to her skin like diamonds, her earthy brown hair damp and hanging midway down her back, like some water nymph leaving her stream.

Gurukk stared at the woman with desire clear in his eyes. Lenore felt her legs weaken at that look and warmth blossom from her core. She fidgeted, self-consciously using her arms to try and hide her nakedness, yet flattered deeply by his leer. It was unlike that of the boys from the village, full of shyness or naked lust. His was a fierce and possessive quality, not seeing her as something to sate himself on, but to use for the purpose of her gender. It scared her not a little, but even more, she found the prospect enticing and exotic.

Her breath quickened and blood warmed as Gurukk rose and approached her. She shied away but his green hands caught her by the shoulders. He stroked her arm slowly. “Hrnnn, good. Good.” His other hand cupped her breast causing her to gasp. “I was right. You will make a fine breeder for my young.” She yielded to his touch as his hands explored her body, running over her hips and feeling her stomach, weighing her breasts and cupping her ass. She shuddered as he pressed his palm against her mound. The orc grinned as he felt the heat radiating from her cunt and the first hints of dampness.

“Yes. You’re ready.” He pressed her down and she yielded without protest, falling to her knees before him. She looked up into his savage face, marred by scars and tusks thrust up from his lower jaw. She looked down and found his crotch and blushed even more at the sight of the bulge straining at his leather pants. Gods, was she turned on by this creature?

He suddenly pushed her back. She fell with a yelp and he was one her. “What are-ah!” He pushed aside her knees and brought his face to her pussy lips. His tongue was rough but practiced, delving into her without restraint. Lenore moaned and grabbed at the grass beneath her, bucking against his face. His tusks pressed against her skin, his breathing hot against her pussy.

“Hah…Oh…Oh gods. Gods…I-Ah!” she squealed as he lavished attention on her nub. The orc chuckled and delved deeply into her. Soon she was wet with her juices and his saliva, panting desperately and bucking against his tongue. She felt a sudden loss when he pulled away and, looking up through the valley of her breasts, saw the orc undoing his pants.

She gasped at the sight of his cock. She had seen some of her brothers and her father nude, but none of them compared. It was huge and ridged, with an almost corkscrew shape. He is going to put that inside me, she thought suddenly, and blushed as she wondered what it would feel like. Gurukk grinned and pushed inside her without further ceremony. She moaned as he entered her, only to pause at an obstruction. He looked down at her in surprise.

“You never taken?”

She flushed even further and shook her head. Gurukk grinned deeply, and suddenly thrust through. Lenore cried out in pain as her maidenhead was torn, a thin trickle of blood escaping, but Gurukk left no time to dwell on it. He continued to push in, never too fast, but insistent, as if to tell her she was his now, to do with what he will, the corkscrew shape of his cock compelling her to widen and accept him.

“Take me,” Gurukk grunted. “Take all of me. No one else will ever match. You are mine. Your cunt is mine to fill with seed. Your womb is mine to fill with children. Your breasts are mine to toy with. When they are heavy with milk, I will drink from them. All of it. Mine.”

“I…I am yours,” Lenore groaned. “I am yours, master.” She moaned as he suddenly grabbed her breasts, mauling them with his hands. He leaned over her and took a nipple in his mouth, biting and nibbling at it, as if already tasting the milk she would produce. As he occupied her mind with her tits he continued to stretch her about his shaft until, at last, their hips met. Her walls contracted against him as he lost any pity and began roughly sawing in and out of her. She cried out in ecstasy as the corkscrew shape of his cock rubbed her walls like nothing else could. Her fingers could not compare.

“Take me,” Gurukk grunted. “Take my child.”

“Please. Please!” Lenore babbled. She thrashed weakly beneath his touch. He abandoned her breasts and grabbed her hips. Lifting them off the ground like she weighed nothing, he drove himself even deeper inside of her. Lenore bucked and moaned. He leaned forward and attacked her neck, biting and licking until pain and pleasure overwhelmed her senses. She grabbed at his back, her hands sliding across his armor until she found handholds at the seams. Her legs wrapped about his waist, pulling him deeper inside of her.

“You’re mine. All mine,” Gurukk told her between pants. “My ****.”

“Ohhh…Ohhhh! Master!” Lenore cried. “Give it to me! Fuck me! Deeper! Hah! Ha! Master! Fuck your ****! Put your child in my belly! I need it! Ohhh! I beg…Oh! Master!”

She came hard, but Gurukk gave her not a moment and continued to use her. The initial pain was gone and only left pleasure, and Lenore took him all. She came once more before she felt him stiffen, groan, and unload deep inside of her. She felt the sudden warmth of his cum fill her, and a tear sprang in the corner of her eye, but that was all.

They paused for a moment, both streaked with sweat and panting. Yet, Gurukk’s cock seemed to refuse to deflate. She raised her head, her heaving breasts nearly obscuring her vision. “What…”

The orc grunted in amusement. “Woman, orcs can go many times. I will make sure you are seeded. Won’t stop until I am satisfied.”

“I-“ Her words were cut off as Gurruk once more began to move inside her.

True to his word, Gurukk proved insatiable, ramming himself into his new ****’s cunt over and over. Lenore soon lost track of how often she and he came, but as she felt his cum begin to spill out of her cunt and warm her legs, she finally passed out from the pleasure, and welcomed the darkness.