User blog:Ore-samma/My Orc tribe (High Orc) (Dark elf)

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'' Man gets captured by troop of orcs and a high orc and gets taken to their lair. He tries to break free but fails and gets oppressed (and raped) more, though he still tries to resist. Later Dark Elves come and want to take him. Orcs are planning to give him over, but before that happens, the man challenges the high orc and finally succeeds and with his new troop, he drives the dark elves away. ''

I am quite pleased on how this turned out!

I do hope you like it

Ever your Servant-

Ore-samma

I panted as I reached, strained and rose another few feet up the rocky ledge.

“Almost there.” I wheezed as I found footing and looked down at the Orc mamono squealing and scrabbling to get to me. I rested a moment, seeing that they weren’t dexterous enough to climb like I could and when I caught my breath I climbed another foot.

“Yes!” I cried out, seeing the ledge before me and several tufts of grass. I reached again and grasped a hardy trunk of a shrub and pulled-

“What took you so long?”

I cried out, and tried to let go of what was actually the ankle of the High Orc, but she seized my arm and lifted me up with one hand, smiling from ear to ear.

She sniffed and stuffed my chest and neck...finally she shook her head. “Nope! Too weak! You not fit to be my husband!” She scoffed and tossed me down to the squealing orcs below.

''“Squee! Man! Man! Quick! Take him!”''

''“Squee! Smells so good!”''

''“Oink! What a prize- oink!”''

''“Save some for meee-he-heee! Squeee-oink!”''

I was pinned, grasped, licked, fondled, groped, kissed, and thoroughly used by the entire tribe.

I struggled, fighting for a single arm or leg to escape. To claw free. But my struggles seemed to excite them even more. They squealed, rooted, and smothered me with their bodies. Every reaching hand was filled by a voluptuous breast, or a soft rounded bottom….and no matter how hard I squeezed, it seemed to encourage them rather than put them off...so much so; they started taking turns. Every motion to lurch away turned into a thrust that delighted the entire pile.

It was a long struggle, but eventually my adrenaline wore off and all I could do was close my eyes and pass out.

(later)

I woke.

The first thing I realized was how sore my body was. My lips, mouth, and tongue was rubbed raw, and my pelvis hurt like a boulder crushed it.

The next thing I realized was how thirsty I was.

And the last thing I realized-

'' “Hey! Oink! He’s awake! Squee!” ''

'' “It’s my turn! My turn! Oink!” ''

'' “Move aside! He’s mine!” ''

-was that I was sleeping in the middle of a pig pile of orcs.

I squirmed and rolled away. I actually made it to my feet when they were yanked from underneath me and I fell right on top of another Orc girl.

“Come to meeeee!” She cried out in delight as she shifted her hips to have me slide right into her body. She locked her legs around my body, her arms around my neck and her lips over mine and held on for dear life as the rest of the pile tried to pry us apart.

I felt light headed as the entire ordeal made it hard to breathe. I felt my body dump its seed into her eager womb and the Orc girl let me go. The entire pile erupted into a large ruckus as I was pulled off and-

“Silence!” The High Orc snorted and picked me up from the pile. Naked and dripping with various body fluids she carried me at arms length to a fast flowing river and set me down.

“Drink, wash, you need some rest before my tribe has you again.” She said, shooing me to the river’s edge. “Basket over there has soap, water, and food. You must stay strong and healthy to grow my tribe!”

I grumbled to myself and went to the water and began to scrub my body. I shivered slightly as the orcs also decided to bathe, casting their lustful eyes at me and showing off their curves and voluptuous features for me.

'' “Oink! Look! He’s looking at me! I get to have him next!” ''

'' “No way- no way! Look! See? He’s looking at meee-squee!” ''

'' “Are you done yet?” The High Orc grumbled, tossing a pebble close by. “My tribe is getting restless!” ''

I quickly stuffed some of the food in my mouth and drank from the water skin. I remembered something about Orcs….something about that if you defeated the High Orc you could get away.

“Well- well- well, what do we have here? Hello Amanda!” A strong voice called out.

“Janet!” The High Orc growled. “What do you want?”

I looked, a dark elf and her tribe stood on the other side of the river along with a few of their males.

“Did you think I wouldn’t notice that you secured another unworthy male?” Janet sneered. “You know the rules! My forest- so I get your tribute every season!” She pointed to me. “So, give up the male!”

“Or what?!” Amanda cried out, her wide eyes twitched nervously between her tribe and me.

I knew that look. The High Orc must have been humiliated by the dark elves in front of her tribe. She was trying to save face, but Janet was having none of it.

“Oh ho ho ho! So you’ve got your defiant streak back didn’t you? Well, I may just have to teach you again your manners and place!” She turned her head to the side. “Thomas! I think your secondary plaything is in need of another lesson.”

I looked, one of the males strode towards Amanda who was already starting to cower before him. Looked at the other Orc women, noticing tears in their eyes and disgust as they looked at their once-proud leader.

I couldn’t stand it! I deftly positioned myself behind Thomas and swung my leg.

*THUNK*

With a garbled scream, Thomas fell into the river, holding his crotch. I grabbed him and threw him to the Orc Girls.

Amanda looked at me, her face flushing crimson and her jaw slack from shock. I strode forward, grabbed Amanda’s hair and flipped her around and bent her over and furiously mated with her.

The Orc Girls squealed in delight and grabbed Thomas before Janet could react.

I felt the climax draw near and emptied my seed into Amanda as deep as I could.

“Wha- What are you- Don’t just stand there! Get them!” Janet sputtered to her tribe.

The Dark Elves started to rush forward but stopped again as Amanda stood up holding her club in the air and gave a blood curling war cry.

The Orc Girls rallied, crying out as well and I rushed forward with Amanda, leading the charge.

It became quickly obvious that the Dark Elves didn’t bring enough to effectively fight the Orc Horde, and we quickly drove them out of the woods. Janet shook her fist and riding crop, swearing to return.

I panted, glad to see that my Orcs weren’t humiliated. I turned and was immediately brought into a crushing embrace by Amanda.

“I was wrong! You are strong male! Stronger than Thomas!” She cheered, continuing to squeeze me close.

I couldn’t help but grin as she carried me back to her tribal village. I glanced over and saw Thomas now in the large pig-pile, moaning amidst the squeals and oinks.

“You no longer need to worry about them.” Amanda cooed as she turned my face back to her. “You are my mate, and mine alone. He will help grow your tribe, our tribe!”