Orc Dominion: Zentara Ch. 03

The spanking slowly came to a halt, and the orc's hand stayed on her backside, squeezing and massaging the sore flesh. The large hand nearly covered her backside as he groped Jeanette's rear, his other hand moving to massage a breast.

Jeanette purred from the orc's ministrations as she steadied herself from the assault. After just bare moments though, the orc's rough hands were on her waist, lifting the princess up in the air and turning her to face him. The orc held Jeanette suspended over his cock, her large breasts level with his face. "Spread your legs, and guide me into you, slut." The orc extended his long, purple tongue, licking up the princess' tits, his hard tusks scraping along the curve of her breasts as he pressed his face to her chest.

Jeanette reached beneath her to take a firm grip on the bulbous orc cock, cooing as she squeezed it in her hand. She guided the thick meat to her labia, using one hand to hold it against her pussy as the other spread her nether lips apart for him. Her pussy quivered at the thought of the ridged cock sliding and rubbing inside her. Jeanette's mouth hung open as she held her breath in anticipation for the insertion.

"Here it comes..." The orc thrust his hips upward; pushing his slanted cockhead into Jeanette's waiting pussy. Jeanette moaned as she felt it slide inside her, spreading her inner walls as the cock forced its way deep inside her. She felt fuller than she ever had before, and if it were not for the flowing juices lubing the way for his cock she probably would not have been able to take it. The princess thrust her hips forward to meet the cock, bumping into it to guide as much of the meat inside her as possible.

The orc lowered her onto his cock, pulling her down onto the shaft. Jeanette's pussy wrapped tightly around his cock, squeezing it firmly inside of her. Months of working in a brothel hadn't loosened it to the point of being able to take an orc cock without effort. The orc pulled Jeanette all the way down, until the tip of his cock hit her cervix.

Jeanette rolled her hips around the cock, stirring it inside of her as she looked up into the orc's face. Jeanette leaned forward, pressing her lips to the orc's chest, licking the contours of his muscles as she rocked her hips into his crotch. "Mmm...oh yes...I hope my pussy is nice and tight for you...use my tight human pussy for your big orc cock..." A shudder went through Jeanette as she felt the bulbous mounds of the orc's shaft rub against her sensitive inner walls. Her pussy clung to each one, hugging each inch of the shaft as it plugged her up.

The orc lifted Jeanette up, and then pulled her down again. He began to hammer her on top of his cock, his strong muscles rippling as he moved her body. He began to rock his hips, grinding it into Jeanette as his thick, heavy balls slapped at her labia. The slanted tip of his cock rammed into her cervix again and again, the force of the impact helping to propel Jeanette upward before he yanked her back down again.

Jeanette's moans resounded in the small room. Tilting her head back, her hair dangled behind her while her tits bounced and swayed freely with each thrust and pull. Jeanette's toes curled in her stockings as she bent her legs back, tensing up as she squeezed her pussy around the thick cock stuffing her insides. She bit down on her lower lip, her hands reaching out to grip the orc's powerful shoulders, squeezing him firmly to brace herself as she pounded back against him.

The orc began to pant raggedly as he fucked Jeanette, hands gripping her harder and tighter as the excitement overtook him. His dick swelled inside the princess, throbbing against her inner walls as the pressure built inside him. "Aaaah!" The orc used all his will power to hold back his climax, and then paused in his movements to keep from spilling over the edge of orgasm. Holding her in place on his dick, he spun Jeanette around, twisting her pussy around his cock as he turned her to face away from him.

Jeanette shrieked as she felt herself being spun on the orc's shaft. Waves of pleasure washed through her as she readjusted after being spun. The motion and her new position left her pussy wrapped even tighter around the orc's cock than it was before. Once she was in place, Jeanette lifted her knees, planting her feet onto the bed to support herself on his cock. Jeanette pushed herself up and down, bouncing on top of the cock, riding the grey dick eagerly.

The scarred orc grunted louder, the ecstasy building inside him become harder and harder to contain. His hands wrapped around Jeanette's slender waist, one gripping a tit and the other sliding between her legs. He squeezed the breast firmly, then began pinching and plucking at her nipple, teasing and torturing it. His other hand searched out Jeanette's clit, rubbing it furiously as he worked his dick inside her.

The attention to her clit proved too much for Jeanette, and she began to spasm and convulse as her orgasm erupted inside her. Her body bucked atop his cock as she cavorted wildly on his lap. As she wallowed in the haze of pleasure enveloping her body, a sudden sharp pain exploded from between her legs. Her clit screamed as the orc's finger pinched the nub as he laughed gutturally in her ear. Jeanette's pussy quivered, squeezing the cock inside her firmly as the climax made her whole body tense. The pressure on her clit, painful though it was, triggered more aftershocks through her, sending micro-orgasms rippling through her body as the little nub throbbed against the fingers trapping it.

Jeanette's pussy squeezed and released the cock over and over. The tight grip of her pussy massaged the thick orc shaft inside her. She her movement stopped while she savored the climax, the orc began to thrust into her again. His ramming became a blur while he stuck her over and over, each brush of his bulbous cock against her inner walls making her shudder in delight. The orc cried out in delight, the noise reverberating throughout the room as he began to climax. Hot, thick seed exploded from his cock, splattering against her cervix and flooding her pussy as he shot rope after rope into the princess.

The orc's purple tongue lapped wetly up Jeanette's neck and ear, before biting into her neck as he rode out the rest of his climax. The dick continued to spasm, spurting the last of his cum into Jeanette. The orc continued to thrust a few moments longer, taking every opportunity to use Jeanette's pussy to milk his cock of all the pent up cum.

The rush of hot cum into her belly made Jeanette climax again with another shrill whine of delight. Her body twitched and her nerves tingled in the aftermath of the pleasure. Each movement made her shudder as her hypersensitive body magnified every little stimulation. Jeanette's body gleamed in the candlelight, coated in a thin sheen of sweat from the heat and the exertion of fucking the muscular orc. She collapsed back against him, exhaling sharply as she melted on his dick, which remained hard inside her.

The orc fell back onto the bed, pulling Jeanette with him then rolled onto his side, keeping her impaled on his cock. They both panted for breath as they recovered from the powerful orgasm. Jeanette shivered as the thick cock continued to twitch inside her. The hot cum clung to her cervix and the walls of her pussy, and she was certain she could feel the little sperm swimming inside her.

"Shit! You came inside me! Why did you cum inside me?" Jeanette made a start, trying to shimmy away from the large orc. The orc just gripped her tighter, holding her in place with her warm ass pressed snugly against his body.

"Don't worry about it slut, orc's can't get humans pregnant, didn't you know that?" The orc chuckled at her dismissively, resting his porcine snout on the back of Jeanette's head, inhaling her scent. "So you got nothing to worry about, do you?"

"Really? I never heard that orcs can't get humans pregnant...are you sure about that?" Jeanette wasn't sure whether to believe the orc, though after the powerful fucking it as hard to think straight enough to doubt him.

"Sure I am...I've fucked enough of you haven't I? Besides, you ever see a half-orc walking around?" The orc smirked at Jeanette as he continued to cuddle her close, keeping his cock plugging her pussy and trapping all the thick semen inside her.

"I suppose I haven't ever seen one..." Jeanette trailed off as she tried to think if she had ever heard of a half-orc before. "Nor ever heard of one, really."

"See? It's one of the reasons we like fucking human women so much. No consequences to worry about...that and the tight pussy. Mostly it's the tight pussy." The scarred orc laughed again as his hand drifted to cover one of Jeanette's tits.

"Is that what brings you here? The tight pussy? I've seen a lot of your orcs in the city lately..." Jeanette giggled softly as she rubbed her ass into the orc's crotch, making the fat dick shake inside her pussy.

"Nah, we're here looking for trade. We've gotten lots of loot from fighting those human kingdoms up north of here and we're looking for traders to sell it to. That and spend our loot on ale and pussy, when we can find it!" The orc began to laugh again.

Jeanette froze, for momentarily thinking about the havoc the orcs were wreaking on Thesta and Sandora. Humans were being butchered and raped, towns being burned and pillaged by orcs like the one she just fucked. A twinge of guilt squeezed her heart as the thought about how Zentara was getting rich of their suffering, and Jeanette was sleeping with the enemy.

Her guilt only lasted a moment, however, when she thought of how Thesta, Sandora, and Heste were always fighting against each other. Now it was just one more party in the fray, she told herself. If it weren't the orcs doing the pillaging it would be one of the other armies so why shouldn't Zentara profit as it always did; and why shouldn't Jeanette enjoy herself?

"Speaking of loot, I hope you realize that not all of my people can afford to pay you one gold mark for each fuck." The orc continued, not noticing that Jeanette was lost in thought.

"Hmm?" Jeanette woke from her reverie, turning her head slightly to look back at him.

"We can't all afford to pay one gold mark for you, slut. Besides, now that you're an orc whore, the humans won't touch you so you have no choice but to be with us." The scarred orc continued to chuckle. "So I figure we'll pay you a half-mark from now on. That sound good?"

"Oh...yes...that's fine I suppose...as long as the Madame agrees." Jeanette flinched slightly, reflecting on how her 'value' had just been halved.

"That's a good girl...now you ready to take the rest of them tonight or do you still need some time to adjust to our massive orc meat?" The orc snickered again, giving Jeanette a little jolt by moving his hips.

"Ah! I...I think I can begin seeing the rest of your friends tonight...send them up whenever they are ready."

The scarred orc laughed, and left the little room, leaving the princess alone to bask in the afterglow of her orc induced climax. It wasn't long until the next orc came, and then the next, all night long. By the end of it, Jeanette's pussy was well stretched out, to the point she doubted she'd be able to please a human customer even if one deigned to ask for her. Her first time with the orcs wasn't much different than her first night in the brothel, really. They fucked her in all the same ways, except with bigger cocks. It was also more primal, and the thought that it was with the bestial men made it seem even dirtier. The degradation of having to service the savage orcs in a brothel made it all the hotter for her.

When the Madame entered before sunrise the next morning, Jeanette was seriously considering passing out in the bed, in spite of the risk. The Madame studied the naked, well fucked Jeanette a moment with an amused smirk. "I've been looking for a girl willing to take on the orcs for a while now dear, but I didn't think it'd be you who stood up to do it. You had so many menfolk after you already I figured I'd have to get some desperate new girl to be the first. But either way dear, you're my new orc girl as I think you understand. I think you'll do just fine...there will be more than a steady stream of them now that they know there's a girl here willing to take them. And they do pay more, so you're take will increase too. Why just tonight you made two gold marks, and I'm sure it will only increase from here, once you get used to pleasing them real quick like."

The Madame swept towards Jeanette, tossing her a small pouch with the night's earnings. Jeanette could only look on, dazed from the torrent of orgasms that tore through her over the course of the night. "Now sit up dear, it's time for you to go." The Madame pulled out the flask with the contraceptive tea, but Jeanette held up her hand to keep it at bay. "At least one good thing about servicing the orcs is I don't have to drink that foul stuff anymore...orcs can't get human women with child."

The Madame raised her eyebrows inquiringly. "They can't? I didn't know that...are you sure you don't want it just to be sure?" Jeanette shook her head. "I can barely tolerate it when I know I need it...so I will pass on it when I know I don't." Jeanette hauled herself up out of the bed and dressed back in her serving girl's dress. "I shall be back in a few days, when I can make it. You'll just have to tell the orcs they can be patient until then. Don't let them think they've scared me off.

Jeanette and the Madame laughed, and the princess soon left to make her way back to the castle. Having indulged herself with the orcs satisfied Jeanette, and she wore a triumphant smirk whenever dealing with the Duke of Braden over the next few days. Even still, it was not enough for her, and she yearned to get back to the brothel and resume her game. For it was just a game for her: Jeanette didn't really think it was a profession she would want to work. Being able to indulge in her fantasy while being able to return to her life as the princess was what she wanted. Jeanette didn't harbor any illusions that she could, or should, give up her life to take up that of a prostitute.

When Jeanette returned to The Soiled Dove a few days later, she immediately sensed the change in the atmosphere. She was used to a wave of sound hitting her when she entered the brothel. Today, she was met with a wall of silence. Jeanette could feel every eye in the room on her as she made her way toward the stage. When the crowd of orcs clustered around the table to the right of the stage realized that she was there, Jeanette was finally met with the raucous cheer she was used to.

Jeanette slipped off her dress and hung it in a corner, then stepped up on stage beside Cindy, giving her friend a hopeful smile. Cindy turned away from the princess. "Get lost, pig fucker."

Jeanette winced, turning away, her voice getting caught in her throat. Cindy's rejection hurt. The older, more experienced girl introduced her to this world, and was her sister and friend in the brothel. Now she was abandoned. Jeanette knew that it might happen, she expected it, actually. She had been warned what would happen if she serviced an orc. It still hurt though, all the same.

Jeanette decided to ignore Cindy and the other girls, and focus her attention on the orcs. The princess gave them a winning smile, and began strutting on the stage before them, flashing thigh and pushing her breasts out toward them. There were about fourteen orcs crowded around the table, twice the amount that she handled before. It was hard to tell if any of the orcs were the same from a few days ago, though Jeanette imagined they were. She did recognize the big, scarred orc who seemed to be the leader of the band.

Smiling at the orcs, she called out to them, "Hey boys...there seem to be quite a bit more of you tonight. I take it you were pleased with the service you received last time?" The orcs cheered again in response to the question. "That's what I like to hear...but I'm afraid that if you don't move a little quicker tonight I won't be able to get to you all." This time the orcs booed, and she gave them a wry smirk. Jeanette looked over her shoulder at the other girls, who were shooting daggers at her with their eyes. Turning back to the table of orcs, she grinned wide again. "What about this though? I take you two at a time, and then there should be enough time for all of you to have your fun. What do you think of that?" The orcs laughed and began pounding on the table.

The scarred orc stood up. "I don't share, so you'll have to take three of them at once, and I don't care which three it is." The orcs quieted down, scowling at each other as they started thinking of which of them would have to triple up. Meanwhile, the scarred orc walked forward, scooping Jeanette up and tossing her over his shoulder. He then walked to the stairs, giving the Madame the payment and brought Jeanette up to the room.

The scarred orc was quicker this time, fucking her hard and shooting another load into her pussy. Either out of need, or deference to the large queue behind him, he abstained from fucking her mouth and tits again, and after busting his nut, he returned downstairs to let the rest of the orcs begin to run through her. The first pair took her mouth and ass, filling her bottom up with a load of cum to match the one in her pussy and shooting the other into her belly. The second pair took her pussy and mouth, again filling her stomach and injecting another load into her pussy. The princess' snatch become soaked with orc cum, gushing out from between her legs each time an orc thrust inside. As her pussy became flooded with cum, the orcs switched to her ass, until that became too full of orc seed and they switched back to her pussy. The orcs continued to empty their balls into her stomach as well, until it began to swell and curve from the influx of their seed.

Finally the last three orcs entered the room. Their broad shoulders and muscular frames made it difficult for them all to fit inside the alcove. They laughed as they saw her dripping with cum and her stomach stuffed with the seed. "You look like yer having a good night, girl. Ready for the big finish?"

Jeanette purred and sat up from the bed, giving them a big smile. Before she could say anything one of them picked her up and brought her to the floor. Lying on his back, he pulled her on top of him and began rubbing his cock against her gaping, dripping cunt. The second orc came up behind her, then knelt down and pressed his cock between her ass cheeks. Finally, the third orc stood before the princess and rubbed his cockhead against her lips. Jeanette shivered as the orcs teased her. Her head spun from the musky scent filling the room. Before tonight she had never had two men at the same time before, let alone two orcs. Now she was taking three. Even after having serviced eleven orcs already, she was still eager to take three more. Jeanette's eyes bulged as all three orcs moved as one, spearing her ass and pussy and thrusting into her mouth. The feeling of the two thick orc cocks, covered in the bulbous mounds rubbing against each other through the thin membrane between her ass and pussy triggered an immediate climax. She began bouncing on her calves, riding both shafts as the orcs began to thrust. Her mouth closed tightly around the grey orc cock in her mouth, sucking it eagerly as she rolls her lips down the length until the slanted tip hit the back of her throat.

Her body clenched and cavorted as she rode the three cocks. Cum splattered out of her ass and pussy with each thrust. The orc beneath her reached up, his large rough hands grabbing both tits to squeeze and massage her flesh. The orc fucking her mouth grabbed two fistfuls of hair, using her silky raven locks as handles to pull her back and forth on his thick meat. Jeanette's lips rode along the crest of the mounds that dotted the surface of the monstrous dick. The orc fucking her rear gripped her waist, and then began to spank her backside, punishing her flesh still sore and bruised from the spanking she received a few days before.