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Emeris
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The smell of the fresh pine mixed with bullberries. The soft breeze that makes the trees talk. I can hear the grass whisper and the creatures of the forest as they scurry about, scavenging for sustenance. I smell their scent. The forest speaks to me as I venture through without leaving tracks in my wake; I am a ghost.
As I hunt a scream echoes through the air. I chase the sound until I come upon the edge of the woods. Orcs set upon a caravan. Dead men litter the ground as the orcs tear apart the carriage. A woman gets tossed aside. She seems to be the only survivor. three of the five orcs drag the woman out into the grass. She screams and kicks, completely helpless to them. My fist clenches in anger as I watch the marauders rip the woman’s clothing off her body as she begs them to stop. I simply do nothing but sit, as anger boils inside me; the orcs defile the defenseless woman. Every shred of dignity she has is destroyed. I know full well to interfere would be my death. I must do something; I just have to be patient.
Another traveler walks up upon them. I cannot tell if they are a man or woman. The orcs spot them. The traveler cowers before them as they take the traveler’s weapon from her. As they strip the traveler, they force the traveler to put on a small dress. Another orc comes out from the woods, and then shouts at the others. They straighten up, grab the two humans and all the items they can carry before following the spotter into the woods. I follow them. Far away. Quietly.
They continue through the woods as the sun travels through the sky. They run at a pace no normal human could match, but I have no trouble keeping up. Even so, the trail they leave anyone could track. At least any wolf.
As the sun starts to fall, they reach a pass through cliffs. I fall back, but continue to follow them as they go into the orc territory, through the narrow pass. Out into orc land, trees are few, the dark copper dirt is all the eye can see. I must keep my distance; I do not have the cover of the forest to hide me.
However, as the day creeps into night, the dark masks my sight. As they continue on, a pack of orcs on beasts much larger than wolves ride upon them. An orcess leads them. They circle the other orcs cautiously, as though they were potential enemies.
I watch as the orcess takes the humans and pillaged treasure from the raiding group. The other orcs are afraid of her. She takes one of the humans for herself, the other human goes with a different orc. Then they take the marauders and bind their wrists with iron shackles, making them follow on foot as they ride. I cannot keep up with the beasts, but I can track them. I find that they made camp not too far from where they had their meeting..
I watch carefully from afar as the orcess leaves one human tied up to a stake and takes the other with her into the tent. As the green ones sleep and slumber with only a few left awake, this will be the only opportunity to sneak in. I move as silently as the wind, past narrow-sighted guards and into the camp. I find myself in front of the woman from earlier. She was the one defiled by the other orcs. They gagged her. I put my hand on her cheek as she stirs awake. Her eyes go wide before they look upon me. I give her the sign to be quiet as I cut her loose from the stake. I manage to lift her above my shoulder and sneak back into the darkness.
We make it a ways away from the camp before I set her down. I unbind her and take out the gag. “Thank you! You rescued me from those hideous monsters!” She sobs, with tears running down her eyes like rivers in a flood, evidently eager to finally do so.
“Shhh. We are not safe here. We are still in their territory and they can track your scent with the wargs. We have to keep going,” I tell her.
She nods. I take off my rawhide coat and give it to her to wear, and she takes it gratefully. We continue to run into the night. My heart sinks as I hear the canine growls accompanied by the beat of their paws on the ground. A horn blow conquers the sky. There are many of them coming. “Hide!”
“What?” she asks.
“Wargs. Many of them.” I look around for cover. This land does not offer much. I grab the woman and lead her north as far as we can go. But in the distance, fire travels our way. With comes that pack of wargs. “We might have to stand and fight.”
I pull my bow and notch it as I push the woman behind me. I take in a deep breath to steady my hand as I wait for the oncoming danger. The cacophony of the soft ground punching up into their padded feet reaches a crescendo, as the fire they wield burns brighter the closer they get. Their howls let us know that they smell us.
The woman panics behind me. I can smell her fear. I’m sure they can too. As they close the distance, I am prepared to fight to the death. As they reach us, I can sense their hunger. And the orcs that ride on them. They are thirsty for blood. I ready my bow. There are many of them, too many. We will not survive this fight. A different orcess leads the pack. She is their alpha. I can sense that much is true. I hold my bow up ready to attack as they come upon us. The woman tenses up behind me before then releasing and relaxing, she’s given up hope.
I get ready to fire as they get into range, but I hold back. I can sense the alpha’s intent. I bring down my bow as they reach us. It wouldn’t have done any good anyway. If I had fired, it’d surely have guaranteed certain death.
They circle us, predators that have found their prey. The woman clings to me as if she is holding onto life itself. I stand up straight as their pack leader approaches us on the warg who I can sense is also the alpha of these animals. It growls a warning as it prowls up to me. I look into the wargs eyes without fear as it gets close enough that I feel the raging heat of its breath.
Silence falls upon the orcs and wargs as they watch to see what happens next as the warg and we look into each other. After a long silence, the warg bows its head and takes a step back.
“Impressive. Never have I seen this in all my life. A human without fear—if you’re even one,” the orcess says. I look up at her and am struck with awe by her stature, for he, too, is without fear. She dismounts and walks up to me, and stands a full head taller than me up close. “Who are you?”
“Emeris was the name given to me,” I say.
“And why are you in my lands, Emeris?” she asks.
“To recover what was taken from my lands.”
“If it was taken, it no longer belongs to your lands,” she says.
“But… We… We had a truce. Orcs cannot attack us,” the woman finally speaks up.
“And when have the humans ever held up their word? You have entered my land as well, do we not have a right to justice?”
“And to what end?” I ask. “Did this woman attack your people?”
“It matters not. A life for a life. What is taken is ours,” she says. “And you are now ours as well. Take them and bind them. I will claim both of them.”
The orcs come forth and bind us with their rope. I am thrown over the leader’s lap as she rides on her warg. “You will be mine,” she says as we ride off. It does not take long before we are back at the orc camp.
They bind us to stakes as the leader embraces the other orcess that took the other girl. Then they come to us and speak in Orcish, unaware I can understand it. The leader tells the other orcess that I was the one who snuck in and freed the woman. She is hard-pressed to believe her.
They both look down at me, the leader has a smile filled with possession. “You will make a good prize,” the leader says to me. Then both walk away. They head back into their tent.
As the night reaches its darkest point. Only a few watch as I sit and wait patiently. My patience is rewarded when Nedru, my blood sister, prowls past the watchers. She gnaws at my bindings and tears them up. I go to free the woman, but Nedru tugs at me. I can hear the watcher approaching. “I will come back for you,” I whisper in her ear, before sneaking away with Nedru.
Once we get a safe distance away, I stop and rest. Nedru paws at me. “We must go back for her and the other,” I tell her in a calm, quiet tone.
She twists her head at me. But why, she is human?
“So am I,” I retort .
Nedru gives me a low howl. You are part of the pack, she is not.
I sigh. “You do not understand. Go back to the pack and let the others know.”
She barks at me. I will not leave you.
“Fine…” I sigh.
—
Sharogg
—
I arise from my sleep to find Mazoga cuddled up with her new pet. Even though the human is weak and pathetic, I can see the appeal of having such a pet. Only if she can get the thing trained. I, on the other hand, prefer the wilder ones. I look forward to breaking in my new pet. Such a prize is he. One that shows no fear. I look forward to having him worship me, but I can tell I will need a lot of patience with this one. So strong and defiant.
“High mother,” Wauktug suddenly shouts as he barges into my tent.
“What is it?” I growl as I get up and grab food.
“One of the humans has escaped,” he says.
“What! How?” I demand.
“I… I do not know,” he says, hiding his face in shame.
I put on leathers and boots before barging out of the tent. As I walk to where the humans were being held, only one sits there tied up. The woman looks up at me, stinking of fear. I see the leather straps used to bind him have been torn. Not a clean-cut, they were shredded. Like with teeth… Strange. Then I see the tracks.
I pull the gag from the woman’s mouth and ask her what happened, despite it being obvious I already know the answer.
Tears fall down her eyes as she looks away. “A… A wolf came and helped him escape.”
Just as I thought.
“Preposterous,” Wauktug growls. “We should beat her for her insolence.”
“She speaks the truth,” I say. “Just look at the signs. The paw tracks, the way the bindings are torn. It was a beast that aided in his escape.”
“Humans can’t control beasts,” Wauktug says.
“Why not?” I ask. I have to say, I am impressed with this human. He is unlike any I have come across. Now I want him even more and I will have him.
“They are humans. They are weak,” he says.
“That means nothing. Underestimating them will lead to your own downfall,” I say.
“I apologize, high mother,” he says.
“Don’t apologize, learn!” I snap at him.
“We should hunt them down,” he says.
“No need,” I say.
“What do you mean?” he asks.
“He will return for the others,” I say.
“How do you know?” he asks.
“He did it once, he will do it again. He is a human with resolve,” I say. Next time I will be waiting for him and I will be ready. When I capture him again, I will not let him escape.
—
Emeris
—
We followed the orcs all the way back to their den. Their den is huge, with huts scattered throughout. Nedru and I wait outside of the town for nightfall to give me protection. As darkness falls upon the tribe, I tell Nedru to wait here. She reluctantly agrees, even though she thinks I am being foolish for risking so much for these humans.
In the blanket of darkness, I slip into the camp. Making my way through the shadows. I sneak into what must be their keep at the center of the den. The hut is as big as one of the human castles. Inside, it is dead quiet. Only a few guards about. It is not hard to slink in. I find the first human girl in the largest room. She is in a cage next to three large chairs, one bigger than the other two at the center of the room.
I make my way over to her and tug at the lock. This will be difficult. I must find a way to get the lock off. “I knew you’d show up.”
The room suddenly lights up as the giant orcess leader walks in. “And you didn’t disappoint.”
She has a sadistic grin on her face as she walks up unarmed. Orcs come in through all the exits. “So, human… Nowhere to run. Are you going to fight?”
I shake my head no. “I wouldn’t be able to defeat you in a fight. What is it you want?”
“I’m impressed, you are not as stupid as most humans,” the orc leader says. Her eyes look me over. “What do I want? I want you. You’re going to be mine.”
“Strip him of his clothes, collar him, bind his wrist around the prisoner post outside. Make sure everyone knows he is my prize.” She smiles as her orc men grab me and drag me away.
I’m dragged outside of the hut as they strap a metal collar around my neck and bind my wrists around a post in the middle of their den. It is not long after the leader of the orcs comes out. “Listen, human, you will submit to me willingly and become my pet. Until you submit, you’ll stay here, where all my clan can see you. They love to humiliate fresh new meat.”
“What will happen to the other humans you took?” I ask.
“Don’t worry about them,” she says. “You should worry about yourself.”
She takes one last look at me before walking away. It is not long after, the sun rises and the orcs come out. Some stare. some point, and whisper to their fellow companions. Others walk up and laugh.
“Looks like Sharogg found herself a new pet to break in,” one calls out .
Some came up and spit on me, while others even took out their cocks and pissed on me. “Thirsty, human? I’ll give you something to drink,” one says as he takes out his big cock and let loose his stream on me. All this while the orcess leader watches from afar.
Through it all, I give no sign of emotion nor do I speak a word. As day gives into the night and their den becomes silent with the only orcs about are the guards, I make my escape as the last guard walks out of sight. Keeping the bindings tight against the post and climbing up it, pulling against the post with the bindings for support. I make quick work of the post and manage to free myself. I slip through the den-like a shadow in the night.
However, I can’t make it out before the alarm gets raised. An orc cries out that I have escaped. I look up to their large building as their leader bursts out, eyes as sharp as daggers as she scans the village for me. I continue on, as I slip out of the walls. Nedru is still waiting outside for me. I must find water and wash the stink off before they release the wargs.
But these chains will be a problem. Nedru can’t chew through them like with the rope. I hear footsteps in the distance. I look over to see the orcess leader coming after us. Nedru charges at her. No!
She leaps up at her but is swatted down like a pup. I hear a crack Nedru yelp out in pain as the orcess stomps on her front leg, snapping it as she pins Nedru to the ground. The orcess goes to pull out her dagger as she grabs her.
“No!” I wail as I charge her, “stop!”
The orcess looks up at me as she holds the dagger in her hands, ready to bring it down at any moment. I drop to my knees before her and plead. “I submit. Just let her go.”
Her eyes narrow. “You would sacrifice your own life for this wolf?”
“She is my blood sister. I would lay down my life for hers just as she would for me,” I proclaim.
“Do I have your word? Honor is everything here. Breaking one’s word is punishable by death,” she says.
“I do as I say. But only if you promise not to hurt my pack,” I say.
“Pack? There are more wolves?” she asks.
I nod.
She looks at Nedru then back up at me. “You have my word, no harm will come to your pack from my kin as long as you are mine and they do not attack us.”
“Deal,” I say, gritting my teeth. She releases Nedru. Nedru growls at her, but she backs off and limps over to me.
I look down and look at Nedru’s leg, it’s broken. “Never have I seen such a thing. A man who would lay down his life for a wolf,” the orcess says. “You are strange. Strange indeed.”
“I was raised by them,” I say.
“You sure are a catch, now come. When we get back I will heal the wolf,” the orcess says. I honor my word, lifting Nedru into my arms and follow her. Once we get back to camp and into her giant hut, she has me put my sister down before she attaches a chain to my collar and pulls me by it to her quarters. She binds the chain to another lock attached to a post. The warg she rode on stirs awake in the corner. He looks up at me and then at my wolf sister before going back to sleep. The ground is covered in furs. She bends down to Nedru as she growls at her. She puts her hand on her paw and a light shows from her hands. Nedru whimpers, but when she is done, my sister can walk without the limp.
“You healed her…” I gasp. Never have I ever seen anything like it.
“Of course. Did you not listen when I said our word is everything. I told you if you came back and be mine, I would heal your pup. I have done what I said I would,” she says.
“How did you heal her?” I ask.
“I am the High Shaman of the orcs. Healing a pup is as easy as breathing,” she says. Now that we are alone in her room. I get a better look at her. Her long dark hair runs wild with several braids. Her ears are pointy.
Her body is lean and hard like iron. But her hips are wide and her thighs are thick. She turns away and starts to undress. Her ass is appealing, so round and so thick as well. She turns to the side and I watch as she takes off her leathers, revealing breasts like melons. As she unstraps her girdle, I am surprised to see a cock dangle between her legs. It isn’t just a cock, it is bigger than any I have seen. Even bigger than the orcs that pissed on me. Thick and long. I swallow what nerves I have left.
“Like what you see, human?” she asks, eyeing me closely.
I do not answer her question. “What is it you want with me?”
She smiles at the question. She walks up to me as that cock swings like a hammer back and forth between her legs. “What is it I want with you? Oh, a great deal many things.”
She circles me. I can feel her eyes on my body. “I want that perfect body to use at my pleasure. Especially your perfect ass. I can only imagine what it’ll feel like when I fill it with my cock. I want you to worship me. I want your mouth to pleasure me and take my cock. I want you in my bed every night as I fill you up with my seed and you’ll beg me for more. I want your complete and total submission to me. I want absolute obedience. But above all, I want your loyalty. The same loyalty you gave to that wolf. I want your love and adoration. I want all of you.”
“You say you want my loyalty, love, and adoration, but you have a strange way of earning it.”
She smirks and chuckles. “You are not afraid to speak your truth. I like that.”
“The only reason I haven’t dragged you to my bed and blundered the depths of that ass is because I know I will lose any love you will have for me. The reason I didn’t kill your wolf and the same reason I will not kill your pack is because I know I will kill any loyalty you will give me. I am patient. I know these things will take time. But one day you will see, being mine is its own reward.”
“So instead, you chain me and hold me, prisoner, to your will,” I say.
“It is late, get some rest. You can sleep on the floor until you have earned your place in my bed,” she says as she collapses on the bed.
I let out a sigh and lay down on the floor. Nedru snuggles up to me. The rug is much more comfortable than what the forest has to provide.
—-
The Next Day
I awake to the eyes of what could only be another human. No. She has pointy ears and very dark amber skin. I have never seen eyes like hers. Burning red as if they were on fire. She could not possibly be a human. “He is interesting,” she says. “Ironfang. That is what Nedru calls you. She’s is now my friend and has told me much about you. You are her blood brother, that is what she says and you raised her. I like you.”
“Can you believe a human was raised by wolves, Vox?” the orcess leader says. I look up to see her getting dressed.
“Can I play with him?” the pointy-eared girl asks.
“Not yet, he still hasn’t been broken in and trained yet,” the orcess says.
“Awww, but I bet he would be a lot of fun to play with. Looking at his gorgeous body gives me all sorts of urges.”
“You will just have to be patient,” the orcess says. “You can play with the wolf.”
“Don’t hurt her,” I say.
“Oh don’t worry, Ironfang. I would never hurt any of my friends,” the girl says. Nedru comes up to the girl and licks her face making her laugh. The girl wraps her arms around Nedru and hugs her close. She then turns to me. “We will play later and we will have so much fun together.”
The girl wears nothing but a tiny cloth that barely covers anything besides her privates. Her legs are as smooth as polished stone. Her skin does not have a scratch on it. She is petite, but I can tell she isn’t young. Nor does she have an ounce of fear inside her. There is something truly strange about her. She gets up and walks out with Nedru following her. I find myself speechless.
“Come on, my pet. Get up,” the orcess says as she yanks the chain, jerking me up. I climb to my feet and follow her out of her chambers. We enter the largest room where the woman is locked up. A table to the side is stacked with food, and the whole room is packed with orcs. Guards stand at each entrance while orcs sit at the tables eating. Vox sits in the corner with Nedru. She is actually talking with Nedru. I have never met another being who could speak with animals like I can besides the woman who bore me. In front of the door we walked out of there are three large chairs, the middle chair is bigger than the side two. The orcess holding my chain sits at the big chair.
“Bring me a plate of food, pet,” she says, giving me enough slack. I do as she says, grab a plate and I fill it up with all the food I can before bringing it to her. She casually eats it off the plate as I hold it. My stomach growls as I watch her eat, and it brings a smile to her face. “Is my little pet hungry, hm?””
I do not answer. She continues to eat. “If you beg, I’ll let you eat the scraps when I am finished.”
I remain silent. She sighs, “your stubbornness will only make things harder on you.”
A moment later, the orcess from before comes in with the other human woman collared and leashed behind her. I am surprised to see a cock dwindle between her legs, a small one. “I see you have once again caught the human.”
“Yes, he certainly has made things interesting. It has been a long time since I have had to work this hard in capturing a pet,” the leader of the orcs says. “How are you coming along with breaking in your new pet, Mazoga?”
“Oh quite nicely. I knew this one was a keeper. So obedient. I am going to keep this one. She still has yet to learn when it comes to pleasuring me, but I will have much fun teaching her.”
“That is good to hear,” the leader of the orcs says. She looks over at me and a sly grin shows on her face. “I can tell this one will take much work in breaking in, but that’s just half the fun for me.”
Her eyes bore into me with such burning desire, it makes my muscles tense up which puts a smile on her face. “Join me for food, Mazoga.”
“Of course, High Mother,” she says. “Slave, fix me a plate.”
The girl follows her orders at once and rushes over to the table of food and piles on a plate.
Marzoga sits beside her with her slave at her side, holding up the plate of food.
The pointy-eared, petite girl comes in and sits upon Sharogg’s lap. Sharogg starts to caress her as the girl looks up at me. She takes fruit from the plate I hold and eats it. Then she takes another and holds it up to my mouth. “Go on. I can tell you are hungry, please eat.”
“Vox. Do not feed the slave,” Sharogg sighs.
“Aww, but he’s hungry. Aren’t you Ironfang?” she says.
She looks up at me.
“Vox…” Sharogg sighs.
I look down at her. She seems so sweet and innocent. And yet she does not seem like a slave because she does not wear a collar and she roams about freely. And yet, she definitely is not an orc. Then what is she and how is she able to walk so freely among the orcs?
Vox sighs and looks over at Sharogg. “Fine…”
She then looks over at Marzoga’s slave. “Aww, she is adorable. What is she called?”
“Go ahead and answer her,” Marzoga says.
“I am Nireus,” the girl says.
“That is also a beautiful name. I like it. Nireus,” she says with a joyful tone. “Can I play with her?”
“Maybe later,” Sharogg says. “Where is your own slave?”
“Medea is still sleeping, we stayed up all night playing. I had so much fun,” Vox says.
This girl is strange.
“It is time to deal with the orcs who disobeyed,” Sharogg says. “Bring them in.”
The orcs from earlier are pushed inside the room. I look down at the woman in the cage as she cowers in fear of them. “You dishonored me because of your actions. I have strictly forbidden crossing over into the human territory and yet you all disobeyed me. Why?”
“Why must we keep peace with the humans?” the first orc asks. “They are weak and they attacked us first. We were following the right of retribution. Blood for blood.”
“Is that so? I have gotten no word of an attack from the humans. When and where did this happen?” she asks.
“They attacked our patrol in the forest of Ad Dharagh,” the orc says. “They killed Bragadad.”
“Then you got your just revenge. This will be your only warning. If the humans attack us, I must be let known before any act of retribution. Let your chief know this. We must not provoke them.”
“Why not?” he asks. “The humans have no right to take up this land. We should end them and their filth.”
“Silence. My word is final,” Sharogg says. “Now leave and go to your chief and let what I have spoken be known.”
The orc hesitates before slamming his fist against his chest along with the others. They leave.
Just then the biggest orc I have ever seen barges in. He’s taller than most of the trees in this scarred land. His broad shoulders are barely able to make it through the tent. “Sharogg. What is this about attacks against the humans? Are you trying to start another war?”
“Barathogg… How nice of you to venture out from your little paradise and join us,” the orc leader says. “It was an act of retribution. Blood for blood.”
“Barathog! I am so glad to see you,” Vox says as she jumps up from Sharogg’s lap and races over to give the big orc a hug. He receives her well.
“It is good to see you as well,” the orc says. He looks up at Sharogg.
“And what will you do with the humans they took?”
“Whatever I please,” Sharogg says. “This one was not taken from the orcs, he trespassed here on his own accord. He is mine now.”
“And the others?” he asks.
“They are here. Marzoga has claimed one and the other is in that cage,” she points to the woman I tried to rescue.
He looks down at the cage and then back up at Sharogg. “I will claim an oath debt and take this one for myself.”
Sharogg laughs. “How does that not surprise me.”
Is she really going to give up the woman to his giant of an orc? What are his intentions? Will, he hurt her? I look at Sharogg as she twiddles her hair between her fingers. “Fine. Take her. Consider my debt to you repaid.”
“You’re just going to give her away like that?” I ask.
“Silence, slave,” she says with a sharp tone. She brings her hand down hard against my ass, causing me to grunt out. “It is not your place to speak.”
Barathogg goes to the cage and rips the door open. He grabs the woman and takes her out. “Please… Please don’t hurt me. Just please let me go,” she begs as he picks her up as if she was a child. He ignores her pleas. I promise to break free and save her and the other slave. If he hurts her… I will end him.
The giant of an orc takes one last look at Sharogg and then leaves. Sharogg lets out a sigh. “Are you hungry, slave?” Marzoga asks her pet.
“Yes, I am starving,” the girl says.
“Is that how you address me?” Marzoga says.
“I am sorry mama. May I please have some food?”
“Of course you may,” Marzoga says. The girl digs into the food.
“How about you, slave? Are you hungry?” Sharogg asks me.
I shake my head no. “Do not let pride keep you hungry and you will address me as mother, human.”
I grit my teeth. “Yes, mother.”
“Ah, so you do learn,” she smiles.
“Now come, Vox, I bore tired of this,” Sharogg says as she lifts Vox into her arms and stands up. She yanks on the chain, forcing me to follow. “Bring the food, slave.”
“Marzoga, take charge in my absence,” Sharogg says.
“As you command, high mother,” Marzoga says.
I follow Sharogg back into her chamber. She lays Vox down on the bed as Nedru and her Warg follow us in the room. “Put the food down.”
She gets close to me and brings her face to mine. “If you ever speak against me in front of my kin again, there will be severe punishment. Understand, human?”
I nod.
“Good, now eat. I will not have you waste away because you are too stubborn. Stupid human,” she growls.
I look down at the food and then back up at her. “You do not want me to beg for it?”
“As much as that would please me, it does me no good to have a weak pet,” she says. “But do not expect me to allow your disrespect to continue. I will grow tired of your stupid pride and let you starve.”
She washes her face from the big barrel of water. Then she sits and looks at the table which has a rug on it with a picture of the land. There are carved wood pieces on the land and I can assume each piece represents a tribe orcs, humans or dwarves. She spends some time studying it, moving pieces about. Eventually, we head back out where she sits upon her throne. Meanwhile, Vox plays with Nedru and Nedru seems to be enjoying herself. “You and I are going to be really good friends, Nedru.” The girl says.
I finish off the food from Sharogg’s plate. And then I stand here for what seems like forever, watching Nedru and Vox play while Sharogg just sits there shifting pieces on the map. Eventually, she slams her fist down and lets out a long sigh. “Come on. I am hungry once more.”
I follow her back into the large room. She takes a seat at her throne. “Get me food.”
I walk over to the food table and fill her up a plate and bring it back to her. I find these acts of servitude despicable. To think I would sink so low. If Akira saw me now. She’d be disgusted. Serving a two-legger.
As she eats, a band of orcs come in with two humans tied up. “High Mother. We found these filthy humans sneaking about in our land,” An orcess says. She stands tall with most of her head shaved and a single braid of hair coming down. Two other big female orcs stand behind her holding the prisoners.
It was a man and a woman. They look as if they were scouts from the city known as Barestar. The same city the other humans came from. I recognize their colors. The man has a beard and long hair while the woman looks sharp and has her hair cut off above the ear. She is beautiful by human standards.
“Well… Show them the error of their ways,” Sharogg says.
“I call the woman,” an orcess says, grabbing the woman by the hair as she starts to take off her loincloth. Out flops a big fat green dick. The woman tries to fight, but she is no match with her hands bound behind her back. She pushes the woman down and starts to rip off her clothing. The other two orcesses tear off the clothing of the man as one starts to piss on him.
All the orcs in the room laugh as they watch. I grit my teeth and clench my fist as I stand there. It takes everything inside me not to intervene. The woman screams out as the orcess fills her woman’s womb with her big fat dick.
The man struggles as one orcess holds him down and the other pushes her dick into him. He grunts out in pain. “Stupid human. How dare you come into our lands,” The orcess says as she plows into him.
The woman is not faring any better as she gets reamed by the orcess. The lady orc slaps her ass hard making the woman squeal in pain as tears fall down her eyes. It is at this moment I have decided to do whatever it takes to gain my freedom, even if I have to kill for it.
As the orcs have their way with the humans, I look over to Sharogg. She shows no interest or emotion. Her face is a solid wall. Nothing but apathy as she looks down at them.
They go at it for what feels like forever. As the two take turns fucking the man while the other takes her time with the woman. Finally, they finish up. The one with the woman buries her cock deep inside the poor girl and grunts wildly as the other two cover the man with their seed. The woman and man look exhausted and utterly defeated. The orcess pulls her dick out of the woman and I now see she fucked the poor woman’s asshole. It’s left gaping with the orcess’s seed dripping out. The orcess stands up and faces Sharogg. “With your permission, High Mother, I’d like to keep this woman for my own. She will make a good slave.”
“By all means. She is yours,” Sharogg says, waving her hand. “And do either of you want the man?”
The one orcess shrugs. “He is filth.”
The other just shakes her head as they both pull their loincloths up. They pump their fists against their chests and join the others, leaving the man lying on the floor covered in their cum. The female orc grabs her prize and puts a collar on her before throwing the woman over her shoulder. She pumps her fist against her chest towards Sharogg and carries the poor woman out.
“Does anyone desire to lay claim to this man?” Sharogg asks.
“I will,” an orc says, standing up.
“I lay claim,” an orcess says.
“Very well, fight it out and the winner will take the reward,” Sharogg says.
The two orcs go to the middle and go at each other. They fight it out with fists. The orcess manages to get ahold of the other orc and throws him down to the floor. She gets him in a chokehold and starts to strangle him. Finally, the orc goes limb.
She gets up with a grin and pumps her fist against her chest towards Sharogg before walking over to the man. “You’re mine now.”
She puts a collar on him and throws the poor bastard over her shoulder and walks out.
“Hungry?” Sharogg asks me. I shake my head no. “Stupid human.”
The day goes by as we spend most of the time in the hut. Eventually, Sharogg leads with me behind her to a place with large pools of water. There are several human slaves standing just outside the water. She gets naked and jumps in and soaks up the water. She looks at me, raising an eyebrow. “Are you going to join me, slave?”
“Do I have a choice?”
“You always have a choice,” she says. “Even if the only other option is death. It is still a choice.”
I get down into the bath. A human slave slides in and makes her way over to Sharogg. She takes a cloth and starts to clean Sharogg’s body as the orcess eyes me with a stare that can cut iron. The orcess is lean, but not too bulky. Even with her muscle tone body, I can still see a feminine side. Especially in her face. She has a motherly look to her. “You are a stubborn human.”
“Just because I prefer freedom over bondage?” I ask.
Her eyes sharpen. “Careful, slave. We are not alone.”
The slave woman continues to wash Sharogg’s body, rubbing every muscle and taking special care of her breasts and cock.
“I like your spirit, but eventually I am going to lose my patience with you,” she says.
“Then what? Discard me with the rest of the slaves?” I ask.
Her lips tighten. We spend the rest of the time in the pool in silence. When she finally decides to get out, the slave dries her off as I dry myself off. She drags me back into the hut where I bring her a plate of food. Afterward, we head out to the middle of the tribe where a giant fire burns. Sharogg sits upon a large chair and drinks from a leather skin pouch while she watches orcs and orcesses dance to the beat of drums. I stand there in silence.
As the sky darkens and the night becomes late, she finally tires and drags me into her room. She undresses and passes out onto her bed, leaving me on the floor. Her warg already snuggled up in the corner. I wait patiently for both of them to fall into a deep sleep before I make my move.
My heart pounds in my chest as I sneak through her room as silent as the night. I find the sharpest knife and crawl up into her bed. I bring the knife to her neck with the point against her skin. I look down at her as she sleeps peacefully. I can kill her in silence without waking up her warg. But if I awaken her warg, surely others would take notice and my chance of slipping away is unlikely. And what about Nedru? I can’t leave her and nor can I leave the other slaves.
I look down onto the sleeping orcess. She seems so peaceful. In a way she is beautiful. Her face is like a rose, so elegant and yet it is sharp. Delicate in a way and yet it is the face of a warrior. Her lips are thick. Her nose is human-like. Her brows are sharp. “Do it,” she says as she opens her eyes and looks up into mine. “Take my life.”
I tighten my grip on the dagger and press it against her throat. I think about all that she has done… But all that I can think about is the way she healed Nedru and her letting me eat in private. Is she truly the monster I believe her to be? My grip loosens as I pull the dagger away. She takes it from me and sets it aside. Before I know it, she fips us so she is on top. She pins my wrists down against the bed. She looks down into my eyes with such an intense stare. I try my best to stare back at her. I can feel her heavy cock against me. “I should kill you for your attempt.”
“And yet you haven’t,” I say looking away. “Why keep me alive? I will continue to disobey. You should kill me now and save yourself the trouble.”
“Is that what you want?” she asks.
“No. I want to be back with my pack,” I say.
“Loyal to a fault,” she says as she releases me and rolls onto her side. “You and I are not so different. I would do anything to protect my people and I assume you’d do the same.”
“I would.”
She places a hand upon my chest. “I can protect your pack. They can run free on my land without the fear of being hunted. They would never go without food.” Her hand slides up my neck and against my cheek, she presses my face towards hers. “All I want is your absolute loyalty, love, and affection. I want your obedience in front of my kin. I want your body in my bed. And I want to plant my seed inside you every night. I promise to take care of you. I’d never let you go hungry and no one else will touch you as long as you are mine.”
“Why go through all this trouble for one man?” I ask.
“You are not any man. No man that I have met would sacrifice themself for a wolf. No man would risk their life to save a human he does not share a tribe with. You are not like any man I have met. Never before have I felt this way towards a human. Any other human I would have killed if they held a dagger against me, yet, I can’t bring myself to hurt you. Just, please. Be mine.”
She leans in and presses her lips against mine. I don’t fight it. I just accept her lips as she kisses me. Her tongue breaks through my lips and takes over my mouth. Her hand slips down my body and underneath me. She grabs a hold of my ass and squeezes it as her tongue invades my mouth. I can feel her hard cock pressed up against me. It feels so heavy as it lies on top of my thigh.
Her thick meaty fingers slide down between my asscheeks. I grunt as her finger finds my flower and she pushes it inside me. I feel totally helpless underneath her. Her strength and power overwhelmed me. She could easily have her way with me if that was what she wanted. She pulls back and looks into my eyes. “I’ll give you one chance, human. You can leave with your wolf and I will let you go just like that. However, if you choose to stay here in my bed, I will plant my seed inside you and claim you as mine. If that be your choice, then I expect your loyalty, love, affection, and obedience in front of my kin.”
She gets off of me. “What will it be?”
“I have your word that I and Nedru can walk out of here with our freedom?”
Her face can’t hide the pain from my words. “My word is my honor. I will never break my word. If you choose to leave, no one will stop you.”
“And if I choose to stay, you will protect my pack? Give them land to roam free upon and supply them with food?” I ask.
Her eyes light up with fire. “Of course. You have my word.”
“What if I change my mind?” I ask.
“There is no going back, whatever choice you make right now is final.”
I lay there in silence as all the possibilities run through my mind. If I leave, I can take Nedru back to the pack, but with the encroaching humans hunting us, we would constantly be on the run. The men at Barestar have it out for the wolves and will stop at nothing to kill us all.
On the other hand, if I take her offer, I would still be a slave. I would have to do what she says. That means take that fat cock of hers like a bitch. But my pack would be safe and protected in the land of the orcs. They could run free and hunt without fear of the humans. The cubs could grow up without being hunted for their pelts. My den mother would not have to risk her life to protect our pack. I guess I do not have a choice. I must make the sacrifice for my pack.
“As long as you keep my pack safe, I will do whatever you want,” I say.
She smiles. “I want you to want to be mine, but I understand and adore your loyalty to your pack. I just want the same loyalty. I understand that it will take some time and I’m willing to be patient as long as you put forth the effort. No more stubbornness. You do what I tell you to. Understand?”
I nod. She leans in and kisses me. “Good.”
She lays back on top of me as her lips press against mine. I can feel that big fat cock press up against mine. She reaches down and grabs mine. She looks down and laughs. “Human cocks are so small.”
I glare at her. “Is that an insult?”
She chuckles. “No… It just means I am the alpha here.”
“Then I challenge you,” I say.
She bursts out in a hearty laugh. “Be careful with your tongue. You do not want to challenge me. I would bruise that pretty face of yours. And I do not want to scratch this perfect body. If you challenge me, I will show you the meaning of alpha.”
“I am not afraid.”
“I do not doubt your fearlessness. You’re a wolf. But I am a giant killer. You would be wise to fear me,” she says.
“I have no doubt you are stronger than me, but I will not back down from a fight,” I say.
She smiles. “That is another reason I like you. You have a fighting spirit. You’re full of fire. I cannot wait to see what you can do.”
“I can do much more than you think,” I say.
She laughs as she leans down and kisses me. She reaches back and grabs a hold of my ass. Her finger slides down between my cheeks. I push her back. She looks at me with a raised eyebrow. “Your people takes what they win, is that right?”
She nods.
“You have not beaten me in combat. You should not be able to take my ass if you have not beaten me outright. I challenge you to a fight. And if I win, I get to take your ass.”
She laughs so loud, the warg stirs awake. I know I cannot win but at least I can go another day without her taking my ass like a bitch. “You are either crazy or stupid. Do you honestly believe you can beat me?”
I shake my head no.
“Then why challenge me?”
I look away from her. “I’d like to keep my dignity a little longer.”
Her face softens up. She takes her hand up to my face and pulls my eyes back to hers. “You think that if I fuck you, you’re less of a man?”
I look into those dark eyes of hers. I can see the raw emotion in her face. She does not hide her sympathy. I nod.
She pulls me into her arms. “You are a wolf, no one can take that away from you. It is no dishonor to be fucked by the mighty high shaman of the orcs. Many would fight to trade places with you. There is no greater honor for a human than to be mine. Every orc will desire you and every slave will want to be you. Your place will always be at my side and you will see a side of me that few get the privilege of knowing.”
“But with the other orcs, I would be inferior, would I not? Would they not see me as anything but a slave?” I ask.
“Does it matter how they see you?” she asks.
“Out in the wild, if another predator sees you as inferior or weak, they will attack,” I say.
“You can rest assured no orc will lay a hand on you because you are mine and all fear me,” she says.
“And what about when you are not around?” I ask.
“You will always be at my side,” she says.
“Will I always have to wear this collar and chain?” I ask. “And what about clothes, weapons, and supplies?”
“All humans wear collars. You will get one with my mark on it so all will know you are mine. The chain will be removed when you prove your loyalty to me,” she says. “As far as clothes, weapons and supplies, you are welcome to what I have. What is mine is yours.”
“Everything?” I ask.
She smiles. “Well, the only thing that is dear to me is my ax and I do not think you are strong enough to wield it. There are not many who are.”
“Then I will get stronger.”
She laughs. “Is there no challenge that you will not take?”
This makes me smile. “I spent my entire life overcoming challenges. What is life without a challenge?”
“Spoken like a true orc,” she laughs, pulling me tight against her. My face gets pushed between her breasts. They are nice and soft compared to the rest of her body. “I could not have found a more worthy slave.”
“My name is Ironfang. Or you may call me Emeris,” I say to her.
This also makes her laugh. “Fine, Emeris it is. Tell me, how did you earn those names?”
“Ironfang was given to me by my den mother Akira. She is mighty and strong. She gave it to me because I kill with iron. Emeris is the name my birth mother gave to me.”
She leans in and kisses me. I don’t fight it, I kiss her back. Her hand reaches down and grabs my ass. She slides her finger down the crack of my cheeks. I pull away. “You haven’t beaten me yet.”
She looks down at me. “That is not what you want. If you challenge me, you will fight me in front of the tribe. When I beat you I will fuck you in front of the tribe. I have to maintain my dominance on the tribe so I can’t go easy on you. It will hurt and it will be humiliating. I understand you do not want to be the bitch. I understand you want to be the alpha. But here you’re not the alpha. I am and I am always on top. I have never been beaten in combat and I never intend to lose.”
I look up at her, her face is strong like iron. She strokes my cheek. “Let me take you right here and right now. I will take it slow and it will not hurt as much. I will be gentle.”
Her finger slips down my crack once more and meets my little flower. This time I do not fight it. She is right. I might as well get this done with and under the cover of privacy. The alternative sounds much more unpleasant.
Her thick meaty finger runs circles around my tight hole before she reaches over and grabs a small clay jar. She opens it and scoops out a thick creamy substance. “What is that?” I ask.
“It will help your ass take my cock,” she says as she takes her hand back down to my ass. She smothers the substance around my ass. I tense up as her finger pushes inside of me. I grab her shoulder as her finger sinks deeper up my ass. She leans down and kisses me while she starts to plunge my ass with her finger. I squeeze her shoulder and dig my nails into her skin as she pushes another finger inside me.
She laughs. “Relax. Just breathe, little one.”
I take in a sharp breath as she pushes her fingers all the way inside me. “Your ass is so tight.”
She drags and pushes her fingers in and out of me as I hold onto her. She presses her face against mine and kisses me. Her fingers sink into me as her tongue slips between my lips. I groan out as another finger slips inside me. She continues to stretch out my hole while she kisses me deeply.
Finally, she pulls her fingers out of my ass. “I think you are ready.”
I look up into her eyes as she grabs another dollop of that thick creamy substance. She covers her big thick cock in it. Then she grabs both of my legs and places them up on her shoulders and she drags my ass up against her. Her big giant dick lays down on top of my smaller cock. The difference in size is like comparing a twig to a tree trunk. She seems to have taken notice and batters her cock against mine. “See? I am the alpha.” I glare up at her. She only laughs.
I swallow down my nerves as she grabs a hold of her cock and drags the head down to my asshole. “Relax. Breathe.”
I take a sharp breath in as she presses her massive head against my tiny little hole. I feel an immense pressure build as she pushes her cock up against my tiny flower. I grab ahold of the furs as the pain takes over. She doesn’t stop. It feels like I’m being torn in half. Tears fall down from my eyes as the pain blurs my vision. I gasp out as she forces the head in. She stays there as her cock stretches out my asshole. She bends down, folding me in half while she brings her face close to mine. I can feel her hot breath against my skin as she looks into my eyes. I grunt as she pushes more of her cock in my ass.
I hold on to her tightly as her cock spreads my ass wide open. She presses those big orc lips against mine. I can feel her small tusks press up against my lips. Beads of sweat drench my body as she tries to push more of that big orc dick inside me. She slides her hand underneath my head and cradles it as she slips her tongue between my lips giving me a big wet sloppy kiss. I grip her arms as she pushes more of that monster dick up my ass. “Yes, take my cock, little one. Let me claim your ass as mine and mine alone.”
“Yes…” I grunt out. She smiles and kisses me as she forces another finger length of that big orc dick inside me. I groan out in pain.
“You’re doing good, my pet. Only a few more finger lengths left of my cock. Take all of it for your mama. Give me that ass,” She moans out.
My breath has grown heavy as I dig my nails into her tough green skin. She starts to pull out and it leaves me feeling empty. But then she pushes in farther, knocking the wind out of my chest. My eyes roll into the back of my head. She does this again. And again. The pain is almost unbearable, but underneath I can feel just a tinge of pleasure. Finally, her hips smack against my ass cheeks. “Look at that, my pet… I’m all the way inside you. You’ve made your mama proud.”
“Just… Just take it easy,” I beg her.
She kisses me. “Don’t worry my pet. I do not want to hurt you. Just breathe. The worst part is over. You’ll see. Soon you’ll be begging me not to stop.”
Once again, her big orc lips are pressed up against mine with a sloppy kiss. She slowly starts to pull that big thick orc dick out of me, but before I have a chance to regain my composure, she slowly pushes it back inside me. That tinge of pleasure grows into a steady drumbeat. She starts to pump her cock inside me, going a little faster each time. The beat of pleasure slowly starts to silence the pain. Soon, I’m moaning out, overcome by it.
I look up into Sharogg’s eyes as a big smile crosses her face. “Are you starting to feel good?”
“Urgh… Yes,” I say.
She kisses me. “Good. Do you want Mama to go faster?”
I nod.
“I want to hear you say it.”
I look up into her eyes and I can tell she is loving every second of this. “Please… go faster.”
“Call me Mama.”
“Please, Mama, fuck me faster.”
She kisses me, shoving that big tongue in my mouth as she starts thrusting into my ass at a steady pace. I’m moaning out as I wrap my arms around her neck. She lets my legs slide down and I wrap them around her waist as she starts to pound my ass. The pleasure is so intense. Like a fire raging, burning through me. I sweat profusely. With each thrust of her cock, a rush of heat engulfs my body. I melt into her arms. “You are mine,” she yells out.
“Yes… Take me,” I moan, lost in the sensation of such an intense feeling that takes over my entire body. I feel my blood boil. My own cock has grown as hard as iron.
“I want to hear you say it. Tell me that you are mine,” she says as she looks into my eyes. Her look is sharp, but I see a vulnerability underneath it.
I slide my hands down and cup her face. She halts her hips. “Sharogg…” I take a deep breath. “I am yours.”
She kisses me. This time it’s more gentle as she slowly starts thrusting into me. “That is all I wanted to hear.”
For once… I feel safe. Safe in her arms. She is not who I thought she was. She is kind and gentle underneath it all. She pushes inside me so deep, it shakes my entire body. She kisses me so deeply, I can feel her emotions. I don’t want this moment to end. “Don’t stop,” I whisper.
She laughs. I look up at her. “See? I told you that you’d be begging me not to stop.”
I laugh too. I lean up and kiss her. She starts to pound me harder. Moans and groans escape my lips as she makes the bed quake with her thrusts. My body burns hot as the pleasure lights up my world. My cock gives way and erupts all over the both of us. She slams inside me. “Fuck. I’m going to plant my seed inside you. Once I do, you’ll belong to me. Tell me you want this.”
“I want it, Mama. Fill me up with your seed,” I gasp. She gives me one more thrust and suddenly my ass fills up with her steamy hot seed. It melts my insides. The pleasure is just too much. I hold onto her tightly as her seed seeps into me. It’s potent. It makes me feel so lifted and weightless. My body goes limp and I don’t feel like I can move. Too exhausted and I feel so drowsy. My eyes are so heavy.
She kisses me tenderly. Her hands journey through my body. I feel her pull out of my ass. She slides down beside me and pulls me into her arms. “My seed is potent. You’re feeling the effects of its healing abilities. Now you’re mine.”
I can’t even speak. Her words seem so far away. And yet she holds me so close to her body. The darkness takes me into the night.
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