You wake up elsewhere

You wake up sore and groggy against a cold dirt floor. Your head aches and you feel disoriented. You look around and find yourself naked, sitting on the ground inside of what seems to be a tent made of crud leather. There is a heavy weight pulling down on your wrist and as you look at it, you realize there is a chain connecting you to a large wooden stake in the ground.

Memories of what happened to you quickly rush to your head. You recall how the orc **** you, robbing you of your virginity. The very thought made you realize how sore your well fucked hole still felt. You reach down to touch it, only to find it soiled in the orc's dried up cum.

The worst part of it all is you recall how in the end, you enjoyed the feeling of being violated, how wonderful it felt to receive the orc's load inside of you. You put your hand over your mouth from remembering such a thing. You try your best not to cry out in shame, letting a few sobs escape you. Not only were you humiliated, your virtue ruined, but you can only imagine what will happen to you now.

Before you can ponder too hard, the orc that had brought you here stepped into the make-shift tent. You cower slightly, trying your best to cover yourself with your hands.

"It's been a long day of pillaging. I need relief, **** woman," the orc commands. He steps towards you, undoing his leather garments and dropping them to the floor. His green member sways side to side as he steps toward you, not quite erect yet, but still an impressive size. Your eyes are mesmerized by it until you realize what you're doing. You quickly look away. The orc stands in front of you and begins to stroke his flaccid member, letting it rapidly grow to full size. "Now pleasure me, **** woman," he demands.

You keep looking away, trying to ignore him. But your efforts are of no use. The orc grabs a hold of your head and forcefully turns your face towards his erect cock. The engorged piece of meat sways in front of your lips, letting you see the purple head and the jutting veins clearly. Your whole face turns red from the sight. "Now pleasure me," the orc demands once more.

"No," you say and try your best to turn away. Despite what happened the other day, you're determined to keep from being shamed again.

"I thought I had broken your will prior, but it seems you still do not understand your place, ****." The orc quickly drops down and pushed himself on top of you. You're powerless to resist as he holds your arms above your head with a single hand. "Let me remind you of the pleasure you felt before." The orc's free hand wandered down to your most intimate spot. You try to kick free, but his fingers find their target with ease. His thick, rough digits dig into your hole, his thumb rubbing your clit. "You'll soon learn to love it," the orc says.

"No," you reply quietly, the words escaping with a moan as the orc plays with you. His fingers are not all too gentle, but they rub all the right places. They cause your heart to race and your body to heat up. It doesn't take long for you to grow moist. As your passage becomes more lubricated, the orc reaches deeper inside you with his fingers. He wiggles them and strokes your inner folds with them, causing your face to flush with excitement and ecstasy. Your mouth hangs open as you pant; your eyes stare at the orc's ugly grin with wanton lust.

"Be glad it was I who found you and not some lesser orc. They would not be so willing to please as I," the orc said as he brought up the hand that was pleasing you a moment ago. He lets you see your own juices string between his fingers. "I am one of the lieutenants of this orc army. I have the right to keep a personal ****. And as a personal ****, I expect you to be well trained and willing to accept me anytime, human woman."

You ignore the orc's words. They're all meaningless amongst the blissful ecstasy that's encompassing your body. You look down at your heaving breasts, only to notice the orc is already positioning his fully erect cock at your entrance. You simply keep panting in anticipation, not even noticing that the orc is no longer holding you down, but instead using his hands to spread your legs wide open.

He rubs the tip of his dick against your clit, causing you to let out a gasp. And in a matter of moments, he lets the head of his cock sink between your tender folds, making you gasp even louder.

Unlike your first time, the sensation of the orc pushing into you did not hurt. It is the exact opposite. The feeling of being filled out, your hole encompassing the invading cock, causes your body to shudder and your vision to fill with sparks.

You could feel the tip of the orc's cock lightly brush your cervix, letting you know that he is completely inside of you. He repositions his hands on your hips and slowly pulls out, letting the head of his cock scrape against your inner flesh. He then suddenly hilts all the way back in before repeating the process, torturing your senses.

You gasp each time he pistons into you and moan each time he slowly pulls out. He picks up the pace, sawing in and out of you. You feel yourself push back on him, meeting his thrusts. He leans in on you, your erect and sensitive nipples rubbing against his muscular chest. Your legs and arms instinctively wrap around him. As he pushes in and out of you, his ball sack hits your ass, heavy with the potent seed that will soon be planted in your fertile womb.

"Does it... feel wonderful, ****?" the orc asks between breaths.

"Yes!" you reply. You were getting close to orgasm. Your head was completely spinning, your pussy clenching at the orc with each thrust.

"Then do you accept me as your master?"

"I..." you can't even form a sentence.

The orc stops his trusting causing you to gasp in disappointment. "Please don't stop," you beg.

"Then accept yourself as being nothing more than a whore who'll accept my seed at any time, nothing more than a bitch in heat who's willing to bear my children."

"I can't..." you admit with some semblance of thought. The orc take a quick thrust into you, reminding you of how close you were to reaching release. "F-fine. I accept! Please, just keep going!" You could hardly believe what you just said, but your lust is keeping you from putting together rational thought.

The orc grins. "Very good, you'll make a good **** yet." Rather than resume his pace, the orc doubles his efforts, sawing into you at twice the speed. It doesn't take long for you to let out a scream of pleasure. Your whole body shudders, your muscles go numb, and most importantly, your cunt grips the rod buried inside of you. Your precious tunnel spasms, massages the dick, coaxing it to release its potent seed into a place where it belongs.

And coax it did as the orc's balls and cock stiffen. He buries himself all the way inside of you and throws his head back. His cock gives a powerful buck, letting out the first wave of spunk. Another pulse and another jet of semen follows. The dick continues to unload, the spasms of your pussy helping to shuttle the sperm into your womb where the orc can plant his spawn.

The orc falls completely on top of you, both of you exhausted and recovering from the afterglow. The orc's dick softens, eventually falling out of you and unleashing a torrent of cum from your pussy. The orc gets up, leaving you on to lie on the ground breathless.

"You will do well to have many strong children, ****," the orc says with a laugh before leaving the tent.

You curl up on the ground, letting out sobs at the realization that you let yourself be consumed by lust once more. You dig your fingers into your raw pussy, trying to scoop out the foul cum that was left inside of you. You know it is hopeless. The orc has deposited himself in the deepest part of you. You will soon be a mother to a bastard half-orc. You wonder what you should do now, but you already know the answer to your question.