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Chapter 41
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Wigglesjiggles
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The torturous reality of training
The rest of the day passes in a blur, I purchase my razor, we head back to the room and very quickly the fatigue of the day catches up with me. Quinara had really worn me out and I simply couldn't stay awake for much longer, "I'm absolutely exhausted" I announce to Quinara as sit back on our bed. Quinara shakes her head, "gods you don't have stamina anywhere do you?" She teases, I would love to give a retort but my eyelids had grown far to heavy for me to keep open and I'm plunged into darkness. My final thought before succumbing to sleep, is a silent plea for one of my nightmares, it seemed strange to wish for such an unpleasant experience but the stranger had told me to pay attention to them. While I didn't trust this strange person, I certainly wanted to try and unravel more about these dreams just in case.
Unfortunately my plea gets unanswered as I fall into a deep dreamless sleep, my exhaustion affecting even my dreams it would seem. I wake up fairly early thanks to my early night, I feel Quinara's presence next to me in the bed. I go to get up and get dressed...
"UNGHHH!!" I groan in pain as I try to move my incredibly sore and worn out limbs. My pained groan wakes up Quinara "what's wrong!?" She ask her voice full of concern, "ugh nothing major, I'm just sore after the workout" I say reassuring her but also downplaying how much pain moving my body really was. "I can't move, at least not for a bit" I explain to Quinara as she shifts to rest on her side propping her head up on her arm.
I see a glint in Quinara's yellow eyes that scares me, she was planning something and I wasn't sure I'd like it given my temporarily immobilization. Quinara reaches into her top and fishes out one of her immaculate boobs, "well if you can't move I guess I'm free to do what I want with you right?" She purrs snaking her hand beneath my breeches to fondle my cock and balls, I breathe a sigh of relief this wasn't going to be bad "absolutely" I enthusiastically respond.
If only I knew what I was agreeing to. It begins like something out of a dream she jerks my cock with a tenderness that I had never seen from Quinara, she quickly has me on the cusp of blowing my load but then it begins she suddenly pulls away from my dick a fraction of a second before I cum. "Wha!?" I cry out with need, Quinara chuckles "you aren't going to build any stamina without training" she explains to me.
Once I'd came down from the brink she begins anew, her gentle touch a blessing but once again as I approach peak she cuts me off. "Ungh please" I moan desperately wanting release, "nuh uh" Quinara replies shaking her head, I was so close I just needed one more pump. I go to finish the job myself but as I lift my arm I am reminded of my pain and stop "aghhh" I say wincing before dropping my arm back to the mattress. My sore limbs essentially leaving me bound to the bed not with rope but with the pain of a sore over exerted body, the two types of training working symbiotically to give me this unique situation.
Quinara brings me to the edge again and again, I grunt with pain and plead with desperation but Quinara was firmly in charge and she decided when I would cum... If she would let me at all. "Please Quinara please let me cum" I whimper as she brings me ever closer to what must have been my tenth time at the brink of release, "hmm why should I?" She asks slowing her strokes, I look into her yellow eyes "please I will do anything you want. ANYTHING" I plead, Quinara ponders for a second "hmm anything?" She repeats back to me, "yes anything, I'll do anything please" I cry out with the desperation of someone truly pent up and needing release. Quinara smiles a wicked smile "ok then" she says before jerking me fast and forcefully, she was going to let me cum but it wasn't going to be with her tender strokes she used thus far.
It's barely three seconds after she ramps up her intensity that I cross the threshold and cum. My body tenses up and I see white, "FUUUUUCCKKKKKKKKK" I roar finally getting the release I was denied for so long. My cock erupts shooting ropes of cum onto my stomach and chest before calming and dribbling down my bulbous purple head onto Quinara's green hand that was wrapped around my shaft, the white goo draped across her knuckles.
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My Orc Protector
A man on the run finds unexpected help
A chance encounter results in a partnership between a meek crook and a brutish orc mercenary.
Updated on Feb 22, 2026
by Wigglesjiggles
Created on Dec 18, 2024
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