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A two for one deal


Summary: Sif, a tall argonian knight, challenges an Orc chief for the release of her sister. What ends up happening is a slight trade.


Tags: mind break, instant ko, furry, dick girl



Sif stood at the entrance of the orc stronghold. The dark purple scales of the argonian shimmering in the early morning sun. Her tall, taller than the average human, voluptuous silhouette, is a body of curves and muscle is held well in her leather top and pants. The former though still could not completely hold in her hearty, head sized bust. Even with a deep cut in the middle to show off her cleavage and the large straps crossing over her shoulders, one look at the golden ring holding the cloth together and it’s bent strain can tell that her bust has been putting in the vigor of ten men to hold everything.


Perhaps it could take a lesson from her stomach. A hard wall of ridge abs, slim and toned, built from years of sweat, toll, and combat. Droves of monsters and fiends fell to her pitch black battle axe strapped on her back. A battle axe that could only be lifted by the impressive strength of her arms. Tied in a long leather and steel gallant that has the metal vicious of a raging dragon on her left shoulder.


“Tch. It really isn’t much and yet…” With a curse on her reptilian tongue, she shifted her wide, shapely hips to side in thought. Another piece of her tightly, and barely being held together by the low-cut cloth of her shorts that, while left little to the imagination of seeing her large firm cheeks shaking and quivering whenever she walked, offered such flexibility that she can dodge event the quickest of assassins.


Sif’s digitigrade legs, her clawed feet protected by high heels shifted once more as she made her choice. The feather’s on her head, a decorative display that flowed down to the nape of her neck and she keep her large covered horns, shifted in the cold breeze that floated through the air.


With one hand she pulled her axe from her back. “I’ll just kill them all.”


With a rise of her foot, she burst down the large doors with a powerful kick and rage in her eyes.


“CHIFTEN RATTIN OR WAHTEVER THE FUCK YOUR NAME IS! I HAVE COME FOR MY SISTER AND YOUR HEAD!”


-OOO-


Chieftain Rah’in, could not hold back the cocky sneer on her tusk.


“Damn I am starting to get addicted to you scaly whores!” The dark green skinned woman snarled as her fat meaty cock slammed ruthlessly down into Sif’s soaked pussy. Her red and black ponytail flicking happily like the tail of a cheery hound as her body slammed down into the curvy argonian under her. Her cock, though hidden in the slick, lust soaked pussy of her the fit warrior woman is a large and brutal one with domnating girth and fersome length that can break a womane with ease.


“Ooh ” Edvident from the moans from the lust drunk argonian woman who was easily broken by the monstrous, dark green shaft’s intimidating size and brutish girth that stretched her cunt open. The large fat head barreling into her womb with the force of a stampeding bull with the shaft pushing her walls. Sif could only moan stupidly as her mind left her hours ago from the pleasure ruling her body now.


The proud argonian barbarian turned cock holster has her hands tied above her head to pole of her broken battle axe with her legs high up in the air. Her eye rolled in the back of her head with her tongue limply hanging out of her mouth snout as her large, head turning breasts bounce and shake. Her hard, firm stomach now has the lump of the orc woman’s burly cock outlining her stoney abs.


Every slam down into her made the scaly whore’s bountiful, large ass jiggle and shake into the ground. Creating waves in her cheeks form the uncaring, ruthless, hip blurring thrusts that brought her to another as her climax that made her toes curl. Sif’s greedy, battered pussy sprayed a geyser of her lust onto the ground. The orc woman did not care about the howling wail of her new fuckhole below her. Only the lovely tightness of her spasming pussy locking down on her cock as she railed in and out of the argonian woman. The orc woman’s large, swaying testicles slapping hard at the argonian woman’s ass.


“Damn sis.” An orc, his bare, hairy chest riddled in scars, laughed as he watched his sister enjoy her new conquest. He stood above another argonian woman who squatted down in front of him, his cock steadily moving in and out of her mouth as she watched her sister’s downfall.


Just as curvy as Sif, Azula is a shorter then her sibling but with an ever heftier bust. A large pair of breasts that are wrapped around the meaty cock of the orc, her swallow nipples pierced with black barbells, with the steel slave collar jingling around her neck. Just above her aching pussy is a glowing tattoo. A specialty of the orc mage in the camp, it sent a constant wave of pleasure through her body. Even though no one has touched her body, her tongue swirling around the cock as her head worked up and down the shaft, being the only thing moving, her now ring pierced nipples stood as hard as sky forged steel.


Azula’s pussy, covered by nothing more than a hide thong, dripped her lust through the cloth and damped it. The heat of her greedy, puffy cunt created small puffs of steam in the cool winter air. Her large, dark green ass shivered and quaked, not from the cold, but from the desire roaring in her. Even the orc roughly gripping her horn made a throaty moan escape her muzzle.


“What you miss my sister’s cock that much bitch?” The orc snicker as he buried Azula’s muzzle into his thick forest of sweaty, unkempt pubic hair. She rightly choked and gagged at the pungent, virile smell that slammed into her nose, her eye still rolled up in as a sensual moan escaped her as her tail, though her mind rebuted the submission joy of being cock toy, said tail wagged like the happily trained bitch she has become.


The orc chuckled as he rudely ripped his meaty shaft out of Azula’s mouth. Spit and slime dangling between her snout and his member, as he roughed slapped the lust driven whore with his meaty shaft.


“N-No master. Your is just as fitting for my slutty pussy. I-If not more so…” Azula tired to hide the moans under her breath forcing a smile on her muzzle, but her body quaked and purred at every tease of her snout. The very smell of her master’s member sent her whole body in a dizzying spell of lust as he rested on her face.


“Heh sure sure. I know you’ll miss the chief dick plowing you stupid every night. Don’t worry.” The orc snarled as he tighten his grip on her horns and slammed her face down his cock. Her vision covered by the curly bushy pubic hairs that clinged to her face and tongue with her eyes turned up from the wave of pleasure running thorough. Her head bashing forward like a hammer, her throat bulging painfully, and then the orc just held her face down onto his cock. Her vison blurring as she could barely breath but her pussy squirted and gushed out onto the floor as her orgasm began to tighten in her core.


“I’ll break you in the way sluts like you like.” The orc laughed as he pulled his cock out. Roughly slapping her face again with his shaft before pushing it between her large hearty bosom. Pumping his hips in between them while her forced her head back on his shaft. The straw that broke the horses back, Azula’s climax roared ahead through her as her womb tattoo glowed and her pussy sprayed a hot blast of her lust into the ground. Pushing through the strong leather of her thong as her body shivered and cunt clamped down on the cock she desperately wants in her.


Beaten into nothing more than cock sleeves for the orc camp, the sisters, one that was once a proud mage, the other a powerful warrior, could only moan as they degraded her. Azula’s mouth, once used to speak powerful spells now does nothing but beg for the seed of her masters at any given time they demand her. While her noble, powerful sister has become nothing more than a hole for cocks with her legs raised high in the air and her normal vicious, cocky fanged smile is twisted into a madden visage of utter desire and depravity. Her tongue bouncing out of her mouth as she is pounded into the dirt with not single thought about her own enjoyment.


“Ngh. Fuck. You really want my seed, you damn cum toilet.” The orc grunted as he felt his new pet choke and spurted on his cock surging through her cleavage and in her throat. Through all his rude, sadist abuse Azula never stopped her tongue from cleaning the length of the shaft. Sliding it up and down the long length as it gliding in between her breasts. The rumbling like the roar of a enraged troll as the orc’s climax began to stir.


“Fine by me!” With a snort, the orc held Azula’s face down, suffocating her as his cock fired a deluge of creamy white spunk in the red, scaly whore. It gushed from her nose and oozed out of her sealed mouth. Dripping down in between her breast, creating a small thick puddle of honey heavy semen in her cleavage as the orc’s prick pumped his seed in her mouth before pulling his shaft out even as his cock is still firing his heavy load.


The orc smirked as he watched hearty lines of his seed criss cross and slather her face. Coating her tingling breasts as he took his hand to pump the rest of his seed over her chest. All the while Azula kept her mouth open to catch the lingering strings and blasts of white in her already cum filled mouth.


This is the sisters life now. Nothing more than a seed bed for the orcs of this camp. It is a blessing a curse that orcs can not impregnate her kind. But that means they have no qualms filling their fuck holes with their cum and treating them like nothing more than living fuck holes to bend over and use at anytime. Waking up with one fo the orc running her asshole. Walking aorudn the camp only to be bent over and have her asshole stuffed. Not even eating wil be peaceful as before they can even take a bit of food, their mouths and stomached get filled with cock and semen.


“Say it whore!” Rah’in cackled as she pulled back on Sif’s horns. Cum dripping out of the former axe wielding argonian’s pussy as her body is rocked on her knees. Pulling the large, muscular argonian onto her knees and crashing her hips into the cock drunken woman’s fat ass, Rah’in showed her fuck toy no mercy with her cock crashing into the scaly barbarian’s asshole.


“Tell me who you belong to! You and your sow of a sister!” The Chieftain howled as she cracked the scaly woman’s tush with a hard slap. Her hand causing a ripple in the smooth, tight cheeks of her cum hole as her hips relentlessly crashed into Sif’s jiggling ass.


“We belongish toish youvm-haa- mistress~♥! I am sorry-nagh~♥ for be a stupid cock addicted whore~♥!!” Sif did not hesitant to mewl and moan like a babbling slut. Her task long forgotten as her tongue happily hung out of her mouth. Drooling mindlessly as another orgasm rocked through her.


“Going to fit you with a nice collar slut! Your cunt is way tighter than stupid sister!” Rah’in laughed as she landed another harsh stinging smack on the lizard whore’s ass as she picked up the pace of her rampant fucking.


“That’s just because your dick is too big sister ha ha!” The bother bellowed as he pushed Azula up against the wall. Cum dangling off her face and chest as she gave out choked gasping moans. The orc has one of his large hands around her throat to squeezed the air pipe of his cock daze prize while his own shaft pounded into slick cunt. Nothing but gurgling moaning thank yous squeezed out from Azula’s mouth as she panted and moaned listlessly. Happily drooling on the wooden wall of the house as she forget her sister was even here or the fact that she has any family at all. The only thing her and her sibling could think about at the cocks slamming in and out of their greedy assholes.


The orc siblings shared a cruel laugh as they enjoyed the fruits of the latest conquest.

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