Casus Belli Ch. 10: The Pack's Harem

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Once he was standing again he turned around and locked eyes with Cassandra, who managed to stop her moaning by biting her lip, but couldn't stop her hips from rocking as Batul's able fingers continued playing with her erect clit and nipples. Bashuk's prize blushed fiercely as her master took her in, wondering how he felt about another orc pleasuring his new toy. His face disclosed nothing though, and then he turned a little further, and walked over to where Syldan and Polly were sitting, both girls looking a little anxious. On the mattresses the other three orcs were getting up too.

Batul's hands left her, "My turn," the scarred orc whispered into her ear, and then she felt him get up behind her.

The former Kangess leaned forward a little, to restore her balance, while Bashuk talked to Syldan and Polly, whose anxious faces relaxed a little as a result. The three orcs already on the mattresses changed girls while Batul joined them, and then the latter knelt between Denora's spread thighs, and Cassandra noticed him reach out and gently rub the girl's belly while the other three girls, now including Leavy, were mounted once more. Both Moiga and Vala got cuddled, by Yakha and Kasho respectively, but Kurgan had other plans with Leavy. The platinum blonde didn't protest as Kurgan simply put her beneath him in the same position Bashuk had, and then she wailed lustfully as the big orc went balls deep inside her exposed pussy in one go.

"That's not the position of the pleasure slave..." a loud familiar voice sounded suddenly. Cassandra tore her attention away from Leavy and looked up towards where Bashuk's voice was coming from. His voice had sounded stern, but to her relief his face didn't show anger. She scrambled to get back on her knees again. "Don't bother," he said next, before sitting himself down in the large chair, and then patting his lap. She got up and sat herself down as requested, feeling Bashuk's arms close around her, pulling her against him. His cock had softened, and it felt warm and sticky beneath her, making her feel insecure as she thought about where it had been. It made her wonder how Bashuk valued her compared to the other girls, and Leavy especially.

The huge orc nuzzled her hair, and his hands started caressing her, everywhere, as if he felt her insecurity. She relaxed in his arms, and then her eyes drifted to the debauched scene in front of her again. Denora, Moiga, and Vala, were getting gently fucked now, but Kurgan was giving Leavy a real pounding, just like Bashuk had done before him. The girl was clearly enjoying it though, as she was wailing softly, and her juices were flowing liberally. "Some females need it like that," Bashuk said, "and some more often than others." He lowered his voice, "Some males need it like that too, especially after they have watched their female getting pleasured by another male..."

"It wasn't my choice," Cassandra whimpered softly.

Bashuk chuckled, "You were clearly in need, and so was Batul."

She looked up at him, "I..., I didn't pleasure him...," sounding apologetic.

The huge Warlord pecked her on top of her nose, "You gave him what he needed most; you came for him." Cassandra frowned. "Batul's a little insecure with females," Bashuk added, "and you provided him with a nice ego boost." Cassandra's eyes drifted to where the scarred orc was busy taking Denora. The auburn haired beauty was writhing beneath him, moaning with pleasure. Her legs were pulling the big orc close as he fucked her slowly, his entire length sawing in and out of her. It was highly arousing, but not as arousing as the show Leavy and Kurgan were putting up. "Don't worry, your time will come," Bashuk said with a chuckle.

Cassandra looked up at him, blushing fiercely, and then her attention returned to the couples on the mattresses once more. Moaning, groaning, and slurping sounds filled the room as four girl-juice dripping orc cocks, plowed four eager pussies. Leavy had been close to cumming once already, but Kurgan had pulled out of her before she did, to enter her roughly once more once she had cooled down a little. She was now close to cumming once more, and wailed her frustration as Kurgan pulled out yet again, again denying her her climax. He then started teasing her, by pressing his length between her parted labia, and then rubbing it against her slowly.

Leavy mewled, and her back arched as she pushed her breasts towards Kurgan. "She could have easily finished herself," Bashuk whispered, "with her fingers, but she doesn't want to, she wants to cum on a fat orc cock."

The general moaning increased, indicating the other girls were getting close to cumming once more. "Are you ready for it?" Kurgan asked Leavy. The platinum blonde just nodded, and then she groaned loudly as Kurgan pushed his fat orc cock all the way up to his large balls inside her tight human pussy. He started pounding her again, with his entire length plowing her sheath. Leavy's moaning became wailing as Kurgan's balls spanked her round butt, and then the girls around her started cumming. Kurgan let loose, and only seconds later Leavy's screams joined those of Denora, Moiga, and Vala, as she came hard too, floundering on Kurgan's pistoning cock.

Durgat got up from the couch, and by the time all four girls had come down again, and the four orcs had pulled out of them, he had undressed and was moving on the mattresses towards Denora. Kurgan was hugging Leavy, and when Kasho appeared next to him the big orc let go of her and got up. He then moved over to where Syldan and Polly were sitting against each other, and gestured for them to make some room between them. The girls obeyed, blushing, and after he sat down between them he reached out and pulled both against him. He then kissed Syldan on top of her head, and repeated the gesture with Polly, after which the girls visibly relaxed, and snuggled up against him.

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On the mattresses, Durgat, Batul, and Yakha were gently sinking their large cocks inside the already well fucked pussies of Denora, Moiga, and Vala, and the three girls accepted them, moaning. Kasho however was kneeling between Leavy's invitingly spread legs, but didn't mount her. He locked eyes with the platinum blonde, who was looking back at him questioningly. "Turn around," Kasho ordered with a chuckle, "on all fours with you." Leavy swallowed, and then she obeyed, whimpering softly. She rolled over, and then she lifted herself up on her knees and elbows, spreading the former wide, and arching her back, presenting Kasho her gleaming wet pussy.

Her labia were engorged, and she moaned softly as Kasho placed his fat cockhead against her slightly gaping opening. The big orc grabbed her hips, and then he drove himself all the way inside her, making the platinum blonde groan loudly as his balls slapped against her exposed clit. Kasho proceeded to fuck Leavy hard, while the others treated their girls more gently, especially Durgat, who was clearly taking into consideration that Denora had been fucked to completion five times already. The auburn haired girl moaned lustfully as the big orc slowly rode her, staying deep inside her girl-juice drooling pussy.

Kasho slowed down when Leavy was audibly getting close once more, but he either missed Kurgan's finesse, or he didn't want to deny the girl her orgasm for too long. Soon Leavy arched her back, and then she came hard on Kasho's thick cock. He gave her all the time she needed to come down again, and then he slowly pulled out of her. Leavy moaned softly as the thick cock slipped out while around her the other girls were audibly getting close once again. Kasho gave the platinum blonde a friendly slap on her butt before getting up and retreating to the couches, while Bolar was already busy undressing.

The three other girls came one by one in quick succession, their legs trembling and their lustful cries mingling. Cassandra felt hot despite her nakedness, the debauched events she was witnessing not leaving her unaffected. "Am I right in assuming it's Leavy's fucking that's exciting you most?" Bashuk asked softly. She tore her eyes away from the platinum blonde, and looked up at her master, blushing fiercely. She wanted to deny it, tell him he was wrong, but she couldn't. Bashuk smiled, "I already had you like that, remember? I already felt you orgasm on my cock while you were getting fucked like that."

Bolar stepped on the mattresses, as naked as he was born, providing a welcome distraction. He moved towards where Denora was laying, and sunk down on his knees next to her. The other orcs on the mattresses had already moved on to the next girl they were to pleasure. Durgat was leaning over Moiga, his fingers caressing her soft skin, and Batul was kneeling between Vala's spread thighs, rubbing her dripping wet slit with the tip of his erection. Yakha's hands were on Leavy's raised round butt cheeks, and as he gently kneaded them the platinum blonde brought herself up on her elbows, lifting her breasts from the mattress, and moaning softly.

Cassandra watched Yakha take his cock to Leavy's exposed pussy, rub the fat head against her swollen clit, eliciting a lustful moan from her, and then position himself between her labia. The girl whimpered in anticipation, and then groaned loudly as Yakha impaled her up to his fat balls in a single slow but persistent thrust. As he started to fuck her, the other girls got served a new cock too, and all three moaned softly as their pussies got stretched by thick orc cocks once more. Once the orcs were balls deep inside the fresh pack girls they started fucking them, all except for Durgat, who had slipped his hands beneath Moiga's shoulders, and was gently holding her head.

The big orc kissed the dark haired girl on her forehead, while he rubbed the rims of her ears with his thumbs. "I don't know what's in your past, beautiful girl," he said, "but from now on you'll never be disrespected anymore, from now on nobody's going to mistreat you anymore, even as a pack girl." Moiga whimpered, and then she reached up, after which her arms and legs closed around him. Durgat's muscles flexed, and he started to move slowly, eliciting soft moans from the beauty clinging to him, and her sterling gray eyes sparkled as his thick cock gently plowed her, as he undeniably made love to her.

"I think we have a first match," Bashuk whispered into Cassandra's ear, and she snuggled up to him in response. The huge orc's hands caressed her as she did, while a deluge of female moaning filled her ears; Moiga clearly wasn't the only girl feeling pleasured.

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Cassandra felt Bashuk's thick cock twitch beneath her, and wondered what it was that aroused her master. Was it the prize in his arms, or was it something he was witnessing. Her eyes took in the ever changing scene on the mattresses once more, the contrast between the girls' soft curves and the males' hard muscles, the contrast between the girls' light skin tones and the males' dark greenish-brown, and the lascivious acts they were all involved in - it was all very arousing for sure. Both Denora and Vala were supporting their wide-spread pulled up legs with their hands, their hips rocking and their breasts shaking as Bolar and Batul rode them vigorously.

Leavy's ample breasts were swinging obscenely beneath her to Yakha's merciless rhythm, her juices dripping from his big cock and balls as he plowed her hard from behind. The contrast with the way in which Durgat was taking Moiga was huge, and still Cassandra couldn't decide what aroused her most, or what was driving the orc cock's movements beneath her butt for that matter. One of Bashuk's big hands was cupping her right breast, the thick fingers rubbing the sensitive nipple, while his other hand ventured south across her taut belly. The latter's fingers rubbed her soft mons, making her bemoan the soft patch of blonde curls that, until recently, had covered it.

Bashuk groaned softly, she felt his big cock twitch once more, and then she realized what he was doing. The slaves and the whores got branded, but the prizes had their pubis shaven instead. It was their 'brand', it was her 'brand', and Bashuk was reminding her of it, was reminding her she was his, and his cock was announcing its presence while he did. A soft moan escaped her, and her legs spread of their own accord, providing her master full access to her pussy. To my slave cunt, she realized, and another soft moan escaped her. The strong calloused fingers slipped down, and then started to, very gently, circle her clit.

Cassandra felt pleasure start to spread once more, and locked her eyes on Moiga, who was moving with Durgat, her slender body in sync with the big orc's. Every sign they gave off proved Bashuk had been right about them, that they were developing feelings for each other. It both pleased and worried her. She had felt sorry for the orcs from the moment she had learned about the terrible crime that had been committed against their tribe, and she had felt indebted to them from the moment she had learned it had been the Nigawan army that had committed that crime. Still, the Nigawan people had played no role in that crime, so they too had become victims, when the orcs decided to cross the Leviathans into Nigawa and retaliate.

So when defeat became inevitable she had planted the seeds for a resistance movement, to be able to free the Nigawan people from its orcish oppressors, if and when the opportunity presented itself. But now it had become clear that the orcs, for now at least, had no plans to oppress the Nigawan people, at least not any more than the former Nigawan nobility had. So where did that leave her resistance plans? If nothing changed in the orc's stance regarding the common people there really was no moral justification for it anymore. The only ones that had suffered from the orcish invasion, and were now suffering from the orcish occupation, belonged to the army that had performed the massacre, and the nobility that army reported too.

Had only the girls not interfered on her behalf, and gotten themselves embroiled in it all. Had she only pulled rank and sent them away to safety before the orcs arrived. But she hadn't, and now she was worried Moiga was faking it, and how much that would, sooner or later, hurt the orc the girl was busy having sex with, which might then come back to bite in the ass a girl she loved so dearly. And it wasn't just Moiga she was worried about, it was about Durgat too, because Bashuk's pack, in the shortest possible amount of time, had become real persons, with real names and faces, and a past that made her heart cringe.

She had been present though, Moiga, when Syldan explained why she wasn't going to add to the males' hurt, and when Leavy acknowledged what a rotten thing indeed doing so would be. Moiga would never hurt someone like that anyway, Cassandra realized, orc or not, which meant that what she was currently watching was very real. And why not? she belatedly thought. Acquiring a maiden retinue made up out of the daughters of Nigawa's commoners had made her, the heir, popular with those commoners, but the opposite effect, that had also been something her father had hoped to achieve no doubt, had never materialized.

Her recent coronation had been a stark reminder of that, as not one of the young noblemen present had showed any interest in her maidens, not even after she had recruited her councilors to get them onto the dance floor, no matter how lovely they were. The only noblemen interested in her maidens had been the older ones, for all the wrong purposes, as Moiga's experience during their trip to Bragstone had proven. To most of her fellow nobles her girls had just been upper class servants, to abuse as they saw fit. So why shouldn't they become mates to the inner circle of Nigawa's new ruler?

The manner in which they were achieving it wasn't deserving of any awards for elegance for sure, but the end result would indeed be well deserved indeed. But where did this leave Bashuk's prize? Where did this leave her? As the moaning and the groaning originating from the mattresses was increasing the Warlord's fingers dipped further down between her labia. This is where it leaves you, she thought, as she felt him explore her wet opening. Leavy's moans turned into cries, and then her cries turned into screams as she came hard again, this time on Yakha's fat pistoning cock. The big orc slowed down, but he didn't stop fucking her until she was spent.

Cassandra watched Yakha as he caressed Leavy's upturned butt while the girl was resting her upper body on the mattress, moaning softly in post-orgasmic bliss, while her girl-cum dripped down the insides of her thighs. Bashuk's prize moaned softly too, as she felt her master's fingers travel further south, along her perineum. She shifted her hips a little, to grant him better access, and then she whimpered softly as one of the thick fingers touched her exposed anus. She had lost her true fear for anal, but the idea of receiving Bashuk's huge cock inside her 'guest-hole' was still a cause for some anxiousness.

The huge orc started to softly rub her sphincter, and she felt his face next to hers, as she was watching Moiga, who was writhing beneath Durgat. "Once the pack girls have all been served a nice load of semen, it is your turn," Bashuk whispered into her ear, "to have your guest-hole broken in, and served a nice big load of semen too, right there, on those mattresses." Cassandra felt herself blush, and then Moiga produced a guttural groaning, before her body started to shake as the orgasm hit her. Durgat stayed deep, grinding against her as she came, his hands all over her, caressing her everywhere.

When Moiga started to come down Denora and Vala started cumming, almost simultaneously. "Now go to the bedroom," Bashuk continued, "and get the jar of lube." With that his hands retreated. Cassandra whimpered softly once more, and then she slipped from his lap, to do as she had been told. She moved along the back of the couches, opened one of the large doors and entered the dim bedroom. Once inside her eyes locked onto the vague contours of the opposite door, and she realized no one was watching her. She could..., no. The jar was still on the bed where Bashuk had put it down that afternoon, a dark shape on the lighter shade of the comforter.

She remembered laying on top of him, the huge orc pleasuring her as much as she had pleasured him. The wood of the jar was cool to the touch as she picked it up, feeling both dread and anticipation. The door to the study drew her attention once more, and she stared at it for a moment. Beyond that door freedom beckoned, beyond that door there might still be a future with the man she loved, beyond that door there would be a cup of korkumun tea... But she couldn't, she couldn't betray her word, her maidens, her people... She swallowed hard, closed her eyes as tears started filling them, then turned and went for the living room doors, only to run into this solid wall after taking just a few steps.

Big arms closed around her, and with a shock she realized who she had run into. "I'm sorry girl," Bashuk's low voice sounded softly, as he lifted her from the floor effortlessly, "but I had to make sure." Cassandra was still catching up, she hadn't heard him nor seen him coming in after her. Bashuk cradled her, and she swallowed hard as realization dawned, as she realized what could have happened.

"I was tempted," she confessed honestly.

"I knew you would be," Bashuk answered, "and I did notice you looking, twice..." She remembered Brando explaining that the orcs had excellent sight in the darkness, and now she knew they, or Bashuk at least, could move in absolute silence too. The huge orc nuzzled her hair, "Don't worry, you passed your test," he said, and with that he turned and headed back towards the living room.