Orc Dominion: Zentara Ch. 05

Turogg began to laugh a bit, shaking his head, then gave Jeanette another look. Finally the two orcs stopped speaking and Turogg turned to Jeanette. "Queen Jeanette, I remember you said that we are here as friends, and this is true. It seems that these talks bring out the worst in us, which is bad for friendship. I say that we leave Duke Frederick and Bodak here deal with these talks, while we go work on friendship."

Jeanette shivered, growing paler at the implication. Though if she refused, they might say something in public. She had to know what they knew, and what they wanted. "That is a splendid idea, Turogg. I shall give you a tour of the castle while my Chancellor and your brother lay the groundwork for a lasting relationship between our people."

Jeanette and Turogg left the smirking Bodak and the bewildered Frederick and began touring the castle. "Queen Jeanette, I know you to be a close friend of the orc people. It is a pleasure to finally get my chance to know you."

Jeanette squirmed a bit, certain that Turogg knew exactly what he was saying. "Your people have always been a boon to my lands, and we are well pleased to have them visit as often as they can."

Turogg chortled, a low, cackling laugh that sent a shiver down Jeanette's spine. "I am sure it is so. Now you give me personal tour of your castle, showing me every last corner and dark closet." Jeanette shot him a look, glowering slightly. "There are many fine places in this castle, but I'm sure you don't want to see any of the closets."

"Don't be so sure Queen Jeanette, many fun things happen in dark closets. Perhaps I could show you some, since you seem to not know it." Turogg laughed again, and then looked around to see who was present. "Perhaps now!" Turogg gripped Jeanette's arm with one hand, and with the other opened a door to a nearby closet and pulled her inside.

"Hey!" Jeanette gasped as she was pulled into the dark closet. It was almost pitch black inside, except for a brief sliver of light creeping in from under the door. Turogg's large frame nearly filled the small closet, leaving them little room to move. "You can't pull me in here! Release me, immediately!"

"You know why I brought you in here, Queen Jeanette, don't you? You know what Bodak told me..." Turogg reached for Jeanette in the darkness, and took hold of her body. His hands slid up her waist and sides.

Jeanette faltered and her face warmed in the darkness. The feeling of his strong, muscular hands on her body brought back a rush of memories. Images of other orcs using at The Soiled Dove flashed through her mind, and caused her pussy to moisten and her heart to race. "I...I don't know what you're talking about..."

Turogg's low, snicker rolled over her in the darkness and made Jeanette shiver. "Yes you do little Queen Jeanette...or should I say, little whore Jeanette...you had a fine time spreading your legs for my brother, and for the other orcs of city...will you now deny me?"

Jeanette gulped and raised her hands. She balled them into fists and pressed them against Turogg's chest, though her protest was half-hearted. "That's...that's a lie...I would never...why would I ever be a whore? I'm a Queen!"

"You humans are so strange, who is to say why you do anything? Maybe you just like orc cock. Is that what you like Whore Queen Jeanette? You like orc cock?" Turogg wrapped his fingers around Jeanette's tit and squeezed, then pulled down on the low-cut dress, which caused her breasts to fall free. "Very nice Whore Queen, I can see why Bodak loved your tits so much..." Turogg's fingers stroked down the large breast, then plucked his fingertips at Jeanette's hard nipple, while his other hand started to roll up her voluminous skirt.

Jeanette whimpered and her will weakened as the closet heated up. Her heart began to race faster as the excitement brought on by Turogg's touch enflamed her. Jeanette bit her lip, and moaned softly as the orc's hand slid up her thigh and clasped her soaked puss.

"See? I knew it Queen Jeanette...wet...you love orc cock...you want me to fuck you right here, right now don't you?" Turogg gave Jeanette's breast another squeeze, then unlaced his trousers and pulled out his thick slanted cock. He squeezed his shaft as it hardened, and rubbed the thick bulbous head against Jeanette's moist slit.

Jeanette moaned, leaning back against the wall, spread her legs slightly and moaned. Each touch of the hot cock between her legs made her shudder and moan in delight. "Ah...n-no...that's not true..."

Turogg panted hotly onto Jeanette, and then dipped just the tip of his impressive cock inside her. "Oh you cannot deny it Queen Jeanette...there has been orc cock inside her, I can tell...and you want orc cock inside you again, don't you?"

Jeanette exhaled sharply as her pussy lips twitched in response to the fat cock sliding against her. The slick texture of the cork-screwed cock rubbing slit unleashed a cascade of memories from her time at the Soiled Dove. "I'm...I'm a Que-"

Jeanette's protest was cut off as Turogg thrust his hips, dipping the head and the first inch of his cock into Jeanette's pussy. Jeanette groaned, excitement dripping off the noise as she was filled for the first time in months. Just as she started to surreptitiously push her hips forward, Turogg pulled back, leaving Jeanette empty once more. "Well Queen Jeanette? Are you a whore for orc cock? Do you want my fat orc dick inside you now?"

As Jeanette tried to answer, Turogg pushed in again, causing her to smother her response with another moan as Turogg slid a little deeper inside. Jeanette opened her hands and pressed them to Turogg's chest. Her hands caressed his taut muscles while he thrust the shaft shallowly inside her, never giving her the full length. Turogg then pulled his cock all the way out, and slapped it against Jeanette's wet, engorged slit. Jeanette mewled in excitement as her fingers curled and pressed against Turogg's body. "Touch it Queen Jeanette, you know you want to..."

Turogg moved his hand from Jeanette's breast and took her hand into his, then guided it down to his throbbing shaft. Jeanette's fingers curled around it of her own volition, then gave it a firm squeeze. Jeanette began to stroke him, slowly at first, and then faster as her heart beat faster. The palm of her hand glided over the curved ridges covering the surface of the cock.

"That's it Whore Queen Jeanette, stroke it. I knew you wanted it...and I am going to give it to you. We will have a make a whole new level of friendship between human and orc." Turogg grunted as Jeanette stroked his cock faster. She was spurred on by his words, which fueled her arousal. The thick shaft throbbed in her hands, pulsating against her fingers as they ran up and down the length of his cock.

"Oh...oh my..." Jeanette's words rolled out urgently as she jerked Turogg's cock. "I do want it...it's been so long..." Jeanette's resistance crumbled as she finally gave in to the dark urgings that had consumed her so many months ago. Her hand was a blur of motion as it slid up and down the fat, grey orc cock. One of Turogg's strong, calloused hand resumed kneading Jeanette's breast, while the other moved to her pert ass, grasping a handful of the flesh to massage it eagerly. The orc's large fingers curled around the flesh of Jeanette's tit, squeezing a little harder as his fingers swept up and down the inner curve of her ass cheek.

"Aaah...you are good at this Queen Jeanette...I can tell you were a whore...you have much experience holding cock..." Turogg grunted louder as Jeanette's hand stroked up to the slanted head of the cock and wrapped around it, squeezing and rubbing the sensitive tip with her palm. She pressed closer to Turogg, grinding her wet slit against the base of his cock while she rubbed the shaft against her body. Her gyrations made Turogg shudder and groan in delight.

"Ah...I need it Turogg...please, put it inside me now..." Jeanette whined in need as she humped his cock, grinding harder against it. Turogg grinned widely at her submission, and then brought both of his hands down to the back of her thighs and lifted them up. Holding her legs in the air with Jeanette's back against the wall, he shoved his cock inside her all the way, pushing until his cock hit the roof of her slit.

"Mmm!" Jeanette's moan resounded in the small closet as she was finally fully stuffed. Turogg began to thrust, pumping away inside Jeanette's cunt quickly and forcefully. Each movement of his hips shook Jeanette back and forth, banking her into the back wall of the closet. The feeling of the ribbed cock sliding against her insides again after so many months drove her wild. Their passionate grunts filled the room as they fucked eagerly. "Better quiet down, Whore Queen Jeanette. You make so much noise, then maybe someone hears. Opens door. Sees precious Queen being fucked by orc in closet."

Turogg's hips slapped against Jeanette's wet pussy lips, mixing the sound of their smacking together with the wet sound of his cock sliding in and out of the drenched puss. Jeanette clenched her eyes tightly together, the image of the closet door opening and her being exposed flashing in her mind. The idea made her jolt and shudder, causing her to clench tightly around his cock. She squeezed him firmly inside her, then released and began bucking her hips faster and harder into his powerful thrusts.

"Hah...Whore Queen Jeanette likes idea? Wants everyone to know she is orc whore? Maybe you better moan louder then, I think someone is coming right now!"

"Nng!" Jeanette but down hard on her lower lip as she heard footsteps approaching the closet. She gripped Turogg's shoulders tighter, pinching her fingernails into his tough skin as he continued to pound away at her. Despite the danger of being overheard, Turogg didn't stop fucking Jeanette. He actually started fucking harder, and faster. The increased friction of the bulbous mounds on the dick rubbing her inner walls made it much harder to restrain from the loud moans. The footsteps paused outside the closet and Jeanette's heart seized in her throat. Through the sound of the fucking and Turogg's grunts, Jeanette good hear muffled whispers, and then giggling before the steps continued on.

Jeanette's heart sank even as relief washed over her. She wouldn't be found out, but still people out there knew that someone was getting fucked in here. Jeanette extended her legs and braced them against the door, then began to launch back and forth from the door to the wall, throwing herself on and off the cock eagerly. Turogg slid one hand up to Jeanette's backside again, this time slipping an index finger into her backside, leaving it lodged there as they coupled. Her movements made her ass crush around the finger while she jerked her hips from side to side, stirring the cock against the sensitive inner walls of her pussy.

"That's it Queen Jeanette...I'm going to cum! I'm going to shoot seed deep inside your belly!" Turogg slapped Jeanette's breast with her other hand, then lifted it and pressed it hard against his hand as he groaned out loud, cockhead tingling as he rode the edge of climax. Jeanette shuddered and convulsed as her own climax hit. The spasming pussy enveloping his monstrous orc cock triggered Turogg's own climax, and his cock erupted inside Jeanette, flooding her canal with his hot, sticky seed.

"Ah! Oh yes Queen Jeanette! You are a good orc whore! You have had much practice with this I can tell..." Turogg panted while he caught his breath, clutching the quivering Jeanette in a tight embrace as her legs fell off the closet door from the exhaustion following her powerful orgasm. Turogg's thick tusks pressed uncomfortable into the top of her head as she rested against him.

As his erection softened, Turogg pulled it out of Jeanette, wiped it on her inner thigh, and tucked it back in his pants. The flushed Jeanette pulled down her skirt and tried to straighten it as best she could, then pushed her breasts back into her dress. "Turogg...that was insane. We cannot do this again..."

The tall orc gave Jeanette a leering grin. "Yes we can, Queen Jeanette...can and will. You like it too, you won't say no. Now come, it is time to return to Bodak and Frederick to see how they do." Turogg listened intently at the closet door, then opened it a crack to peek out. Satisfied that no one was around, he opened the door fully and brought out Jeanette and himself.

As they walked back the way they came, Jeanette's heart plummeted. She had just entered into an affair with the orc she was supposed to be negotiating with. Though she knew it wasn't wise, she did like, and wanted it. She had been alone these past months and missed the sexual awakening she had experienced before her parents died, even if it did result in a half-orc child.

It was clear that Turogg had no intention of having this be a onetime fling, and intended to continue the affair. Perhaps she could do it, since Turogg was going to be her ally anyway. She would have to take precautions, of course. She could not end up pregnant again, that would be a disaster. But if she could use her body to manipulate Turogg in the negotiations, and satisfy her own desires at the same, time, would that be so bad? As they returned to the meeting room where Bodak and Frederick were negotiating, Turogg had a big grin on his face. After opening the door, he made an announcement in his booming voice. "In the interest of friendship, Queen Jeanette has invited a group of my people to stay here in the castle as proper guests!"

Jeanette was shocked at the pronouncement. Clearly she was going to have to be more careful about who manipulated who in this arrangement. Frederick looked at Jeanette with confusion in his eyes, while she put on a trembling smile and tried to act like it was her idea. Jeanette understood the implication that if she didn't allow this, then her secret might start making the rounds. She finally broke into a smile, and nodded along with Turogg's pronouncement.

Bodak gave his brother a knowing grin, while Jeanette gave Frederick a look signaling that she would explain later, though of course she could not possibly tell him the truth. "We are delighted to welcome Turogg and his people into the castle as our guests. He has traveled far to meet with us, and living together will only help bring our people closer together."

Jeanette looked between Turogg, Bodak, and Frederick, a blush creeping up her cheeks. "Now, Turogg and Bodak, I shall get you settled into quarters here in the castle, where you can discuss today's negotiations while I meet with the Duke of Haverset. We can meet once again this evening for dinner."

Turogg nodded, and signaled his brother who rose from the table. Jeanette brought them to a servant, and gave orders that quarters should be prepared for Turogg, Bodak, and eight others in the guest wing of the castle. After they were settled, Jeanette went to find Frederick to hear how the negotiations had progressed.

"Your Highness, I am surprised that you invited the orcs to move into the castle. I had thought we decided it would be less alerting to keep them outside the castle. King Connor doubtless has spies in the city who will make quick note that we're meeting with the orcs." Frederick looked worried and a bit confused at this unexpected direction the plan had taken.

"If Heste's spies see us meeting with orcs, I doubt they will think we mean to ally with them. They will probably think that we're trying to buy them off of Thesta and Sandora, to free them to support us. With a bit of luck, they will be more cautious in putting pressure on us if they think there might be retaliation." Jeanette spoke quickly, spitting out the words she had rehearsed to try and justify the decision.

"You might be right, Your Highness...but still, this plan is risky enough...changing it in the middle is dangerous, especially if you don't let me know what you're going to do."

"I know, Your Grace, and you're right. But Turogg brought it up and was insulted, seeing it as a slight. If we want his friendship, and if we want to help the orcs civilize, we're going to have to treat them as equal and as we would any other guest we invited to the castle." Jeanette bit her lip, hoping that Frederick would accept the logic of her argument. There was a certain logic to it, after all...

"You may be right, Your Highness. If Turogg insisted...even still, this might be the beginning of a slippery slope. If we put all our hope and trust in the orcs, we will be beholden to them, and they will be able to demand more and more. We have not been able to progress beyond them demanding a cession of our territory so they can create their own independent kingdom, as well as a large gold award to fund its creation." Frederick sighed softly. "It was a long discussion that went in circles. I'm not sure if we will be able to budge them."

"They haven't left yet, Your Grace. They are testing us to see what they can get away with. We have to stay firm and stay strong. I still do not doubt that we can come to an equitable arrangement, satisfying for all of us." Jeanette did still believe that, despite what had happened with Turogg today. She still hoped she could use the arrangement to help solidify the alliance. "I am going to retire to my room now, Your Grace. It has been an exhausting day. I shall see you and our guests for dinner."

"Until then, Your Highness." Frederick bowed, and Jeanette left to return to her room. Once there, she went immediately to her nightstand and opened a small drawer. She pulled out a small flask, containing the same elixir that she drank at The Soiled Dove. This at least would prevent her from conceiving another half-orc child. Jeanette drank it, and then crawled into her bed to rest and consider her strategy for dealing with Turogg.