her duties as a
rütha
, let alone the years that had passed since then. She spent more time in it than she spent in the common tongue these days, so she had no problem telling them exactly how she wanted things
done
.
Which was, right now, exactly what she wanted to do.
The large orc complied eagerly, kneeling before her. Even on his knees, with her perched on the log, they were barely eye level. It wouldn't do.
"You!" She snapped at a nearby onlooker, who pointed at himself quizzically. She nodded, gesturing at him, and he darted forwards, pulling at the large knot of cloth keeping his coverings on.
"No," she sighed, exasperated, waving her hand away. "Not
that
. Lift me up."
The massive orc cupped her bottom easily, lifting her into the air, facing away from him. Each huge hand wrapped around one of her thighs, the palms supporting her rear. She hiked up her skirt, and the orc kneeling before her leaned in, now eager to perform
his
duties.
She sighed softly and closed her eyes, leaning back against the orc holding her. He leaned down and nuzzled at her forehead, inhaling her scent. She allowed it. It wasn't
un
pleasant. It was actually quite nice.
What was more pleasant was the giant tongue lapping between her thighs. It covered her entire sex, completely obscuring it from view. But as it gently flicked upwards over and over again, the soft ridges and bumps on the tongue rubbed against her. It was... her favorite part of her job.
The larger orcs, and especially the kull, tended to be more aggressive. But the smaller ones?
They would take what they could get. And she enjoyed watching them beg. So she didn't mind tossing them a scrap every once in awhile.
It kept them on their toes, anyways.
She reached up to the orc holding her, pressing his snout against her face, inviting him in. He was cautious, but opened his maw and ran his huge tongue along the side of her neck, a thick trail of hot drool dripping down her collarbone. She shivered at the contact.
She had this one trained well, he did not attempt to kiss her.
A small crowd had gathered around them, watching the blatant display in silence. One of them was clearly touching himself through his leather pants, only subtly trying to hide it. Her eyes snapped towards him, making contact as his hand flinched away.
She had a better idea.
"Take it out." She commanded, pointing down at him. The orc reached back and pulled out the massive green cock, slowly stroking it for her. The tongue rubbing against her cunt had started to gently explore at the opening, pressing its way inside, and she gasped out loud with the pleasure of it. She gripped his huge horns, easing herself onto the tip, fucking his face while gritting her teeth. She could feel the ridges rubbing their way inside of her. Pulling back and teasing at her before entering her once again.
Her heels dug into the orcs shoulders as she pushed herself deeper, until she brought herself to climax. She came violently, drenching the monsters dark purple tongue. He pressed his whole face into her, eager for more, inhaling her scent. He groaned loudly, expressing his appreciation for the human.
Good.
Hana pointed again at the orc stroking himself. Well, at the original one, anyways, as he had scooted himself closer. More had joined in in the background, forming a tight cluster around them.
For a novice, that would be bad. A display like this could cause the whole herd to go into a rut. The rams getting completely out of control.
But she was
not
a novice. She
could
control them.
He was fully erect now, but instead of the attentively raised phallus, she eyed one of his massive thighs. He wasn't particularly hairy, but a few of the boar like bristles poked out. She knew from experience that it felt like rubbing yourself on a thorn bush.
"Your leg, right there." She pointed, drawing a small circle with her finger. "Shave it. Now."
The orc didn't question her. He scrabbled for a knife from his belt, and quickly removed the patch of hairs on his thigh. There weren't many to begin with, but she wasn't taking any chances. This exposed the warm, green skin stretched over thick, strong muscles. Dampened with sweat in the moonlight. The sight pleased her.
He lay back onto the ground as the other orc lowered her down with him. She perched herself on the giant thigh. Perfectly smooth. And now soaking wet.
She ground against it gently while considering. She wanted one that was long, but fairly narrow if it stood any chance of fitting down her throat. An orc behind her gently brushed his fingers against her small nipples, making them stand straight out in the cool air. She allowed it. But tried to focus.
She did deeply enjoy the sight of the orcs presenting themselves to her, each a hopeful look in their eyes. Pleading like a dog at the dinner table. It was quite adorable to see such large creatures act so pathetically whenever her cunt was available. It made her feel powerful.
Alive
.
Nothing like she had ever felt in the human world.
She picked two, barking at them, and they approached. She had them stroke themselves right in front of her face. They pressed their cocks against each other, pushing the heads back and forth. They pressed them upright so that they could fit in one massive hand, slowly stroking up and down while she watched a bead of fluid leak from one of them.
She grinned. Maybe
this
was her favorite part.
She rubbed them against her cheeks and face, enjoying the deep, musky smell as their hormones started to churn. She wasn't afraid, for she knew they would obey her. She had made it that way. She stroked them both, one in each hand, getting giddy with excitement.
All for me, she thought. Not a question, just a statement.
All for
me
.
She took one of them into her mouth, stretching it as wide as she could. She had picked a smaller one intentionally, but she still struggled. The orc held her face with both hands, gently easing her forwards, seeing what she would tolerate. She had stopped rocking herself, focused as she was, so the larger orc below her had taken her hips in his hands and started to do it for her. She easily glided back and forth on the wet spot she had created.
She choked a little, trying to relax her throat and body, allowing them to hold her in place as they fucked her.
He was slow, at first, watching her closely. She began to droop, her body sagging and allowing their hands to support her weight. Giving in to the increasingly frenzied pace as she felt him release himself deep inside her throat. Tears leaked from her crinkled eyes.
She heard grunts and bellows around her as other orcs began to rut and climax around her. She liked to think it was because of the impressive feat she was managing, especially as one of the smallest humans in the group. But in truth she wasn't paying them much attention. All she could see in front of her was a green stomach, clenched tightly as he held her against it.
She pulled back for air, gasping.
The orc behind her clutched at her breasts, helping to support her upwards, as she lay limply against him. He groaned at his enjoyment of them, kneading them between his huge fingers. Not caring about their size. He did well, showing his appreciation. He
should
, considering how lucky he was in the first place.
Giant hands descended on her, exploring her entire body, as she was lifted into the air. A crowd drew tightly around her as the orcs enjoyed their prize. She lay there, hands grasping at her rump, squeezing her legs, her breasts, her thighs. They brushed against her cheek, fingers running along her tongue, pulling at her lips as more cocks were pressed into her face. She tasted them eagerly, sampling each one. She felt a long tail coil around her leg, squeezing tightly. She couldn't move.
Massive, warm fingers pressed against her sex, rubbing back and forth. Others pushed into her mouth, opening it wide, exploring her teeth and tongue. Another cupped the back of her head, holding her in place. All she had to do was be there.
Her cunt was aching, and the hands delivered it onto the eagerly waiting mouths, each one getting a taste. Tongues rubbed against her labia, swirling around in circles, grinding their bumps and ridges against her clitoris, which had become swollen and sensitive from the constant attention. The sensations made her head start to spin.
One orc pressed his huge tongue into her, stretching her wide. Hands gripped at her legs, hips, and even around her throat as she was pushed onto it, forcing her tiny human body to take it inside of her. It eased its way in, bulging out at her stomach. The heat inside of her was so intense she screamed, but no sound escaped past the fingers covering her mouth. She felt like she might faint. Tears welled at her eyes.
It had filled her entirely, she could feel his jaws pressed right up against her body as it writhed. While she was held down on it, more fingers rubbed against her most sensitive spots. She began to cry as she moaned silently, releasing all over his face, clenching violently around the soft, hot tongue, completely unable to move. Her pleasure leaked out of the sides of his open mouth. Someone else's leaked from hers.
She twitched and squirmed, her whole body shaking. Losing her senses. Orcs tugged at her hair and licked the sweat from her neck, dampening her ear with their hot breath. They growled vile things into it, promising to use her over and over. They groped and kneaded at her body like a toy, pushing her this way and that. Every inch of her getting explored by the huge hands surrounding her.
She allowed them to carry her through the night. All eager to get a taste of the humans bruised and battered flesh. All eager to get a taste of
her.
