The orc carries you to the lord of the Breeding Farm
From Create Your Own Story
To your shock, you walk past the stables, and private chambers and head up a long flight of stairs. You're going to the top floor, which can only mean one thing. You're being given to the lord of the Farm. One of the few orcs who was given a name, Goloth. Said to be over 10,000 years old, it's rumored that he might in fact be the very first orc. You've only heard the numerous stories about him, but have never met him, nor know anyone who has. But the stories they tell of him are incredible, and terrifying now that you're a woman.
Finally, you reach the top floor, and enter a massive chamber, where you are tossed to the floor. Still weak from the spell they carved into you, you shake your head, and slowly look up to see the most incredible orc you've ever laid eyes on sitting on a throne made of bones. Nearly ten feet tall, with not an ounce of fat on him, his body is absolutely incredible. Unlike most orcs, he has no gut to speak of, in it's place are a row of perfectly chiseled abs, below a perfect set of pecks. All across his body are numerous battle scars, the most notable of which is a massive one that goes from the top of his forehead all the way down to the left side of his chest.
Unlike most orcs, Goloth also has body hair. Silver, with a few streaks of black here and there. He has a head full of long hair that drapes across his shoulders, with a few locks covering the sides of his face. A diamond shaped tuft of chest hair in between his pecks. Some thin arm and leg hairs, and finally a mound of pubic hair.
He's also decorated with the bones of his most fierce opponents across the years. Three necklaces, one has three human skulls. The next, slightly longer, has four griffin skulls. The last, even longer, has ten minotaur horns. Along his arms are bracelets of various leg bones, none of which you can recognize. His legs also have bone decorations, and his ears are pierced with numerous teeth. Finally, surrounding him are dozens of dark elves, each one as gorgeous as the next.
It's an incredible sight, and you are left with your jaw open at his magnificence.
"New dark elf for you, Master." one of the orcs who brought you says.
Goloth gets to his feet, his flaccid cock hanging a foot below his waist, and he slowly walks up to you. Once he stands mere inches from you, he waves his hand, and with a booming, deep voice, says, "You may leave us."
The two guards bow, and leave, shutting the door behind them, trapping you. You look up in terror at the incredible Goloth, but he isn't making any motion to rape you. In fact, once the guards have gone, he turns around and sits back on his throne, as his dark elves bring him some food. You hadn't noticed before, but all the elves here are fully clothed, and are decorated in fine jewelry and makeup. Like they were all princesses living in a castle.
As he eats, Goloth never takes his eyes off you, as though he were waiting for you to speak up.
"Well?" he finally asks.
"W-well... what?" you ask in return.
"You have nothing to ask?" he replies as he takes a huge bite out of a whole chicken.
| Status | ||
| Health | Horny, female orc, sore abdomen | Equipment:
magic negating tattoo |
| Experience | Virgin | |
| HP | 90 | |
