Venus Surrenders

Every fiber of Venus' being ached to kill Karuuk. The orc bastard was going to **** her and Rose, and there was nothing that she could do about it. But what hurt worse than that, was the idea that her husband would be **** to watch if she did not surrender. The huntress did not wish to bring that shame upon her mate, couldn't bear the thought of it. Head hung in surrender, Venus said, “I surrender. However,” She lifted her head to regard the orc leader, “I want you to let Rose go first. You only need one of us.”

Rose's eyes widened and she looked to Karuuk as well, “No! Take me! Spare Venus!”

Karuuk stroked his chin, seeming to consider both of their offers, “It is true I would only need one female as a breeder. However, I think the boys and I would get tired of fucking the same human pussy over and over. You will both stay and become breeding sluts for my tribe.”

“You bastard!” Venus growled, trying desperately to escape from her bindings. The orcs had proven themselves competent in that regard though, and with her arms tied behind her back she couldn't gain any leverage. When she pulled, her collar grew tighter, strangling her until she collapsed from exhaustion against the leather straps.

For his part, Karuuk didn't seem to be in any particular hurry, watching the Shadow Hunter wear herself out. “I admire your attempt to spare your friend, human, but you are in no position to dictate terms.”

Panting, Venus tilted her head to wipe the sweat from her brow onto her shoulder. The vile orc was once again right, “Fine. I can't resist you. Just get it over with.”

The orc leader snorted with amusement as he rose from his wooden throne, approaching the kneeling huntress. “Glad to see you've understood your situation. However, before we can mate, we need to make sure you're in the right... frame of mind.”

Large, powerful, and rough hands pressed against Venus' breasts, causing a sharp intake of breath in the Shadow Hunter. Karuuk ran his fingers over her firm globes of flesh, thumbs running in slow circles over around her nipple, causing them to grow stiff. Turning her head away, the huntress tried to resist, but she could feel her body react, warmth suffusing her skin and growing in intensity at her center. Despite herself, Venus' body was receptive to the orc's touch.

One hand abandoned her chest, and she felt it reach its intended location as one finger gently flicked her clit. Venus moaned, half in pleasure and half in dismay, her hips instinctively arching toward Karuuk's hand in a **** search for more sensation. He obliged, pressing his palm against her folds, rubbing slowly up and down across them and flicking her clit once more with his thumb. The Shadow Hunter's body was on fire and she looked away towards Rose.

The younger of the pair watched them with a mixture of shock, horror, and some small measure of curiosity. Venus watched as Rose squirmed uncomfortably, legs pressed tightly together, and recognized that the other huntress' lust was growing as well. Rose looked into her friends eyes and then turned away, ashamed by her arousal at the sight of Venus' molestation at the hands of the foul orc leader.

Venus' attention returned to Karuuk as he pushed one of his thick fingers into her pussy, causing her to moan again as she was spread open. His thumb pressed into her clitoris, rubbing it firmly and sending little shocks of pleasure through her body each time. The orc built a steady rhythm as he fingered Venus, fanning the flames within her. Her sex was sopping wet by the time he finally pulled his finger out, licking it clean, “Mmm. Yes, I think we're ready now.”

Already stripped of his armor before Venus had awoken, the orc leader now wore only a stained loincloth. He nimbly untied the straps, letting it fall between his legs. The smell of his musk hit Venus like a wave, striking some subconscious animal part of her brain and making her grow even wetter at the heavy stink of his cock. Looking up, the huntress found that it was truly monstrous. Fat and long, the thing had to be at least fourteen inches with a strange corkscrew shape to it. Karuuk hefted it in one hand, again pausing in consideration, “Hmm. So, hunter, how do you want it? Shall I breed you here and now, or do you want to show me what a grateful slut you are by sucking me off first?”