Chapter 23

I’m led back to the mating structure, the 4 orcs pulling me along and making sure I don’t go off course.

Once I enter the room it takes a few seconds for my eyes to adjust again. I see the structure filled with orcs gathered around the stocks with women locked up, all of the women currently being assaulted. I decide to cheer them up.

“Hey! I’m back!” I say, flailing my hand in an attempt to wave at them. I think the women are all too exhausted to notice though, the orcs on the other hand almost all turn to me. One of them waiting for his turn with Tasha squeals and loudly announces “The white one is back!” and I see a lot of them excitedly cheering and moving from where they were waiting to around my posts.

One of the orcs that guided me here says “Get her pillory locked back in before these idiots knock us over trying to fuck her. Idiots, she just gave birth, can’t even make them fathers yet.” They then all lift my wooden restraint and lock it back into the stands next to Tasha again. I thought for sure they were called stocks, but the orc called it a pillory, I guess I was wrong. Probably.

It doesn’t take long before I’m once again swarmed with orc penises, both my mouth and pussy in the process of getting stuffed with lots of orc semen. I remember to use my Dark Healing skill and get ready for the rest of my day getting assaulted. I hope the other women were okay while I was gone.

-POV Tasha-

I thought it would be easier today. Didn’t I get used to the orcs raping me yesterday? Perhaps it was too much to ask that I could just take the abuse and wait for a chance to escape, or wait for rescue. The woman next to me was taken somewhere to give birth to more of the monsters. I’m almost certain she has been here the longest, the way she can seem so chipper after getting raped all day, how the other women defend her, her popularity with the ugly orcs, and her pale white skin. It looks like she hasn’t seen sunlight for years.

I won’t admit it to her, but seeing her next to me yesterday was much more comforting than being alone up here in the front row. I can’t see anything behind me at all and with the gross pig sounds and slapping flesh, it’s really been putting me on edge. Well, more on edge. She should be back tomorrow or the day after they said right? Wait, that doesn’t line up, why would she ask about how long it takes if she’s been here so long. Maybe they broke her brain fucking her too hard.

They seem to be much more violent and numerous today for some reason, I’m bruised all over and a few of them even tried to shove their cocks in my mouth. Lucky for me they gave up trying to spitroast me without forcing the issue, probably found one of the other women who was more willing. Gross.

It’s a few hours in now most likely and I’m really dying here, I don’t think I can take much more of their savageness today. I hear a lot of loud squealing from the orcs and the one plowing me finishes his business… I don’t feel another one grab me, is it night already? Did I manage to zone out at some point?

I look forward at the entrance, but it’s still very bright outside. I notice slapping noises and orc squealing coming from next to me so I look over and see Opal there taking orc cock from both ends just like yesterday, God she’s so white… Wait… how is she there, didn’t she just get taken this morning? My head is a bit fuzzy from all the rape today, but I’m pretty sure that happened. I look back a bit and can see that her stomach is slim, no baby bump at all, and are those abs? I must have passed out and this is a dream, am I into women now? What is this dream trying to tell me about myself?

No, This isn’t a dream. My thoughts start to clear up some and I check my stamina and wait.

She used her skill she mentioned last night, I should be fully healed with this in just a couple hours if the orcs chill out. I’m still hanging here, not getting raped, and watching Opal get ravished from both ends by savage monsters. She’s like a marble statue, some sort of machine made for sex. How is her ass not red yet, are her boobs bigger than yesterday?

I’m going to close my eyes and wait here, not questioning my sexuality.

-POV End-

The orcs seem glad I’m back, all of the ones who’ve assaulted me so far have been extra loud and energetic. It’s a good thing I’m so tough, otherwise this would probably be incredibly painful and difficult, physically I mean. I still don’t enjoy being forced to mate with these ugly pig monsters. It kind of feels nice to be wanted, but I’m still going to kill them all once I find a way to get free.

I have a random image pop into my head of me smashing all the tiny orcs, their bodies splatting under my giant fists. Why are they tiny in this image when they are larger than me? I don’t know, probably my vanity shining through again. Probably.

Hours later

The last orc pull his penis out of my mouth, the taste of his semen still gross on my tongue. I don’t see how the food orc can lick it up on purpose, maybe he likes the taste of gross things. He does bring us the lame food in our bowls every night. I see him coming in with his crate while thinking about the last time he came here.

Ding!

Radiant Progenitress (Level up)

Dark Maiden (Level up)

They are level 4 and 6 now, much slower growth than just killing things and completing quests. Nothing I can do about it yet. The crate orc offers me my bowl, of course I accept it like a human would, and after finishing he moves behind me again. This time I can understand what he’s squealing as he licks my pussy clean, even licking the inside of my thighs where the semen has been dripping down all day.

“Mmm, delicious. I wonder if the War Chief’s magnificent cum is mixed in this dickless bitch.” I hear a slurping sound and feel his tongue intruding into my pussy. “Ahh, if only they’d all line up and fuck me like they do this dumb whore, fat bitch.” I guess he finishes because I don’t hear or feel him anymore. I wait for a while, but then see him leaving with his crate again. I realize I don’t understand much of what orcs say. Odd.

Putting aside my title not seeming to translate everything properly, I greet the other women.

“Hi everyone! I know you were all too tired when I came in to notice, so I wanted to let you know I’m back. I missed you all a lot.”

“It was only a few hours, how the hell did you get back so fast, and how do you look like nothing at all happened?” One woman behind me asks.

“I have skills that help.” I tell her.

“What tier is Opal, damn, her low level is so deceptive.” I hear one say, but I don’t think she was asking me so I don’t answer her.

“Well I’m glad you’re okay Opal, thank you again for using your healing skill when you got back. A lot of us were barely hanging in there.” Steph thanks me. I’ve decided I like Steph, she’s really nice.

I respond cheerfully “Of course, since I can be helpful I will be, I’m tough remember” I wiggle my butt at the women behind me.

“Stop shaking your ass at us, we get it… and thank you.” Another of the women says.

I stop shaking my butt at them, which apparently can also be called an ass, I wonder why it has more than one name, maybe it’s like how pussy has another name that my daughters told me but I forgot. I remember a question I had so I ask them before I forget to. “Hey, I have a question. My babies were a few orcs and an elf, is that normal?”

I hear a few sighs from behind me before Steph answers me. “Rarely an elf is born between an orc and a Player, they are only females and they all come out as players like us. Sue over there is my daughter, they grow up just as fast as the male orcs do, but get locked up here with us.” she breathes deeply and then continues. “Sue tells me her and the other elves haven’t given birth to any more elves with the orcs, but we don’t know what would happen if they had kids with another player.”

“Oh okay, so I’ll probably see my elf baby in here soon?” I ask for a bit of clarification.

“Yes, she should be joining us within the next few days, it’s all these poor girls have ever known.” a different woman answers this time, her tone a bit sad.

I’m upset that my daughter will be locked in here while my boys will be free and treat her poorly like that, but I also look forward to seeing her in a few days. Does that make me a bad mom? Probably. I’ll get stronger though and help her and all these women escape from this horrible orc camp. I ball my hands into fists. I just have to be patient.