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Humbling Uthul by MrTwister8

Chapter 34 in Prince of Beornia

The two grunts dragged Uthul’s upper body forward, pinning her chest flat against the smooth rock ledge. They yanked her wrists high behind her back, forcing her into a helpless, bent-over position that hoisted her massive green hips high out of the water. Her backside was incred...

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Interrupted by MrTwister8

Chapter 33 in Prince of Beornia

The heavy silence of the cavern was broken only by the sloshing of the warm spring as my trembling hand finally slipped beneath the surface. My fingers brushed against the smooth, burning heat of her length, and a sharp, involuntary shiver ran down my spine. Uthul let out a deep,...

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Some respite for Uthul by MrTwister8

Chapter 32 in Prince of Beornia

Uthul let out a heavy, annoyed groan, splashing the warm water. *“Can't have a single moment’s peace in this damned camp,”* she muttered. But as the ripples settled, her irritation melted into a wicked, predatory grin. *“Still, a good quarrel always gets my blood pumping. Makes...

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A quarrel by MrTwister8

Chapter 31 in Prince of Beornia

Uthul let out a loud, booming laugh that echoed off the damp cavern walls, the sound dripping with absolute mockery. She didn’t even bother to sit up, keeping her eyes shut as she allowed my trembling fingers to continue kneading her shoulders. *“A real chieftain does whatever s...

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A bath by MrTwister8

Chapter 30 in Prince of Beornia

Uthul led me through the bustling camp, pausing to squeeze my bicep with an amused grunt. *“Too soft for the smithy,”* she mocked, loud enough for the nearby grunts to chuckle. *“I had other ideas initially, but since you lack true male strength, you will perform duties better s...

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A quick feel... and more by MrTwister8

Chapter 28 in Prince of Beornia

The orcess fetches me by MrTwister8

Chapter 29 in Prince of Beornia

I quickly finished the last of the roasted meat just as the heavy leather flap of the tent whipped open. The towering silhouette of the orcess chieftain stepped inside, her massive frame immediately making the tent feel small. She wore her chieftain attire - thick leather straps...

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The training grounds by MrTwister8

Chapter 30 in Prince of Beornia

Very! by MrTwister8

Chapter 25 in Prince of Beornia

The elder observed my intense scrutiny of the clearing. *“I see the fire of decision in your eyes, young scion. Which path will you tread to claim Ursoc’s favor?”* Rather than shrinking back or looking for an easy out, a sudden, fierce spike of competitive pride flared within m...

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Somewhat! by MrTwister8

Chapter 25 in Prince of Beornia

The elder observed my intense scrutiny of the clearing. *“I see the fire of decision in your eyes, young scion. Which path will you tread to claim Ursoc’s favor?”* {if game:Bicurious >= 80}Opting for what I quickly rationalized as a strategic compromise - though a deep, long-bu...

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