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"And with all of our men dead, we need someone strong and fit, worthy to mate with us and help us continue our lines," the orc woman said, while standing so close to Birt that it was really hard to look up at her tusked face and not down at the generous green cleavage that she was sporting.



"Uh huh, uh huh," he said, nodding along. His upper head finally made a contribution to the conversation. "And why did they die out?"

"Warring, mostly," the woman said, running her hand through her short black hair, messing with the small, wooden totems laced through it. "You know how orcs can be."

"And even when we took up the spears and kept the last few men home," another orcish woman said sadly, shaking her head and looking down at the ground, "well… there were just so many of us women and so few of them. They couldn't keep up. It's so hard to set a broken pelvis."



It was possible that Birt's brain might have had some worries about that but his dick was just hearing that there was a chance for a whole lot of green pussy and that was what carried the day. He glanced around at the five orcish women surrounding him, each of them very attractive and very tall and muscular. It made his cock throb as he considered what he could do with them.



Being a solo adventurer was finally paying off. All those groups that had refused to let him join just because he had made some entirely objective statements about the hotness of their female party members would see the error in their ways now. He wasn't sure exactly how that would happen but he was sure that it would. And even more importantly, it would happen after he had a lot of great sex with some hot chicks.



And every single one of them was hot. Those huge breasts, those long legs and thick thighs… not the hourglass figure that could be so very hot but with such wide hips, that was easily overlooked. Birt felt really worked up over all of this and he loved the thought of what was waiting for him. Just one thing he needed to make sure of, though.



"And when you say you want to get pregnant, you just need me to shoot my seed inside of you, right?" Birt asked, glancing down at the leather loincloth that was awfully short and didn't do much to hide anything at all.



"Inside of my vagina, not my mouth, yes," the woman said, her thick eyebrows lifting. "What else could it be?"

"Just covering my bases," Birt said, glancing at the other four orc women surrounding him and looking at him with heated, lustful eyes. "Wouldn't want a surprise."

The orcish woman, whatever her name was, rolled her eyes and made a chuffing sound at that. Then she reached over to run her hand along Birt's leather jerkin before moving up to stroke his hair and the side of his head. His brown strands ran through her fingers and he took a deep breath.


Birt had never seen a live orc male before but he knew that he was quite a bit skinnier than they would have been. Not skinny by human standards, of course, he was ever-so-slightly on the well-built side of things for his fellow humans but compared to the wall of muscle that orcs were, in stories, at least, he supposed he looked like a railing. A lightish tan railing, at that, as opposed to the various shades of green that the orcish women had.



"Well, it all sounds good to me," he said, clapping his hands together. "Let's get started, shall we?"

With that, he reached out and grabbed the woman's breasts, feeling the surprisingly soft green skin underneath his hands as he squeezed down on them. It was quite easy to lift them out of her top and let the massive mounds (each one not quite the size of his head but awfully close) flop free. And flop together, pressing against each other in a way that made his mouth go dry and his cock throb inside of his pants.



The other orcish women were clustering in around him, chatting eagerly in their own language as they looked down at him. He could see the lust in their eyes and he was feeling pretty turned on as well. His cock was like a steel bar inside of his pants right now.



And to think that he had come up into the hills just hoping to gather some herbs to sell off to a potion-maker. This was a much better deal and he had no problems at all with not picking a single extra leaf today. Though clearly he was still going to be doing plenty with greenery today.



He stepped forward into the waiting arms of the orcish woman. Skin rubbed against skin and it made the arousal in Birt's lower belly burn even hotter. He had to have this. There was just no choice at all.



She let herself get borne down to the ground and he crawled on top of her. He was in the perfect position to bury his face against her tits and that was exactly what he did, breathing in deeply as his hips worked back and forth, trying to find her pussy.



It required him actually letting go of these fat breasts before that happened, grabbing his cock with one hand and guiding it forward. But it did happen and it felt absolutely great as he thrust forward, feeling himself sinking inside of the woman.



She was liking it as well, making a loud gasping sound as she wrapped her arms around him and held him tightly in her embrace. There was a lot of strength in those arms and he swallowed hard. But she was just encouraging him to fuck her and that was most certainly something that he could do.



With a shiver, he started to pound her, his cock sinking inside of her pussy. And it was a tight pussy. Not tight from lack of use but from a whole lot of muscles on the other side of her inner walls, squeezing down around him and holding him in there tightly, really kneading his cock. He swallowed hard as he felt it and felt a fresh surge of arousal running through him.


And there were the big breasts pressed right against his face, too. That was awfully nice as well. Human women simply couldn't have tits this big and it was a pleasure beyond compare to have these massive mounds rubbing back and forth against his face as he fucked away.



And he was really giving it his all. The sense of lust that was running through him was just so strong and intense right now and he had to keep on fucking her. He grunted with effort as he rocked back and forth, thrusting and pounding away again and again as he took the woman.



And she was welcoming everything that he could do, too. The sounds that she was making were very, very erotic right now and were sending hot flashes of lust all through his body as he worked away at her. He swallowed hard, feeling the need growing and growing inside of him.



It would be awfully easy to cum right now but also a bit embarrassing to orgasm so quickly. Birt swallowed hard and tried as best as he could to reduce the level of arousal that he was feeling. It was an awfully unnatural sensation for him, not something that he was used to at all. But it did slow things down a bit inside of him and let him properly enjoy even more of this.



He grunted and moaned, continuing to pound away. And the circle of orcish women around him kept on watching the entire thing, cheering on their friend and saying who knew what in their own language. And also keeping themselves and each other warmed up, which was pretty hot to see as they groped each other.



It gave him even more energy to keep on pounding away, driving himself deep inside of the woman again and again. Her hands were clinging tightly to his shoulders. Almost too tightly, really. There was a lot of strength in that grip and he swallowed as he felt how firmly she was grabbing onto him. He wasn't going to stop, though. Not when his dick felt like it was going to get snapped in two from how tight her pussy was. But in a good way!

In a very good way indeed. He licked his lips and bent forward once again burying his face in her tits as he kept on pounding away at her, time and time again. There was a heat that was rising and rising inside of him, a desire that insisted that he keep on doing this. There was just no other option, really.



And sure enough, after a few more thrusts, Birt started to cum. He gasped loudly as he felt the fire blossom inside of him, his cock twitching and pulsing. He groaned loudly as he came, shot after shot of semen flowing inside of the woman underneath him as he filled her up. It was nothing short of exquisite and it made him lick his lips as he looked down at her. Damn, that had been fine. More than fine.



He leaned back, admiring his handiwork. The woman was panting heavily, her chest rising and falling as she stared at him. And out of her emerald-green pussy, plenty of semen was leaking. That made him feel even better, licking his lips as he stared down at what he had done. It made a man proud to know that he had treated her that way and given her that kind of pleasure to feel.



And, of course, there was his own pleasure, which was still pulsing inside of him and still making him feel very, very good indeed. He smiled as he felt the warm glow that was still filling him up, the pleasure that was still creeping through his body from all of this. What a great sensation. What a seriously great sensation.



"Was it as good for you as it was for me?" Birt asked, not seeing how the answer could possibly be anything but yes.



"It's been so long," the woman said, reaching down to rub her pussy, thick fingers gliding back and forth against her plump lower lips. "But I'm sure that it took. Of course," she added with a lick of her lips as she glanced up at him, "it can't hurt to make sure, can it?"

That got Birt to laugh and smile but anything that he might have said was drowned out by the other women. He couldn't track what they were saying but they were certainly saying a lot of it. He just stayed silent and let them continue their argument or discussion or whatever it was in their own language, as he felt the warm glow inside of himself of having had some good sex. And there was a whole lot more sex still on the table, just waiting for him to take it, too.



He reached out to give the ass of the nearest orc woman a firm squeeze. She made a surprised sound but then shot him a pretty lustful smile, and ground her rear against his hand. Yeah, this was looking lik eht ebest thing that could have ever happened to Birt.



"My turn," another of the orcish women grunted. She was even more muscular than the first and even more scarred, though it just gave her an attractive rugged look instead of disfiguring her. "I need this."

She sat down heavily on Birt's lap, her naked pussy grinding back and forth against his crotch. He could feel his cock getting pressed down against, the feeling of the wet hole quite pleasant as it moved against him. He just normally never got turned on again this quickly. Still, in a situation like this, what could he do other than reach up and grab onto her hips, holding on tightly as he looked her up and down?



And his cock was rising to the occasion. It took a lot to get him hard but then again, there was a lot of hot stuff happening all around him right now. Birt breathed in and out, focusing on getting himself erect once more. And he could feel his cock rising up, poking up into the air and against the woman's crotch.



"That's good," she said, before lifting herself up and bringing herself down.



Birt moaned as he felt the wet pussy surround his cock. That felt good. Really, really good. He breathed in and out, panting for breath as he felt the tight hole squeezing down around his cock. He shook his head and stroked her hips, looking up at her breasts (slightly smaller than the first orc's) as they slapped together.



Then she started to ride him. It was- it was entirely unlike anything else that he had ever experienced, feeling this woman bouncing up and down on top of him over and over again. All he could do was make some gasping sounds as he felt her weight coming down onto his pelvis time and time again. And as he felt her pussy kneading his cock, squeezing down on it and firmly gripping his shaft.



It was a pretty great feeling, without a doubt. Birt realized just how much he was enjoying this and he started to smile as he let the woman do all the work, as she continued to bounce and grind on top of him rolling her hips back and forth time and time again as she looked down at him.



Her friends were saying things in their own language that he didn't have a hope of figuring out but that was alright. When it kept on feeling this good, what did it matter if he couldn't follow along?

He just had to let her keep on squeezing down on his cock and keep on watching her ride.



And, ow, maybe wish for a cushion or something. That was an awfully fat ass that was landing on his thighs time and time again but there was a whole lot of body weight above it. And she was setting a very fast pace as she kept on going and going. Really bouncing away up there as he felt her pussy swallowing his cock over and over. Still, this situation was far too good to waste any breath complaining about.



The sight of those big green breasts slapping against each other was a very pleasing one indeed. It really sent a stir through him and made him swallow. And all of the other naked female flesh all around him was worth looking at as well. Most certainly.



He took several deep breaths and then kept on letting her bounce and bounce. Sliding up and down along his cock, feeling how deeply he was pushing inside of her, it never stopped feeling great. He licked his lips as he felt the fire continue to flow all through him, felt the need and the lust continue to burn inside of his body even as he felt the bruises forming on his skin. He just had to cum inside of her.



And she looked pretty interested in her own orgasm as well. The sounds that she was making and the look on her face were awfully hot and the way her hands kept on wandering over her body made it clear that she was feeling great as she continued to toy with herself, making herself feel about as good as she possibly could. And since she was making herself feel good through his cock, what was the problem there, right?



He slid his hands along her hips to grab at her ass, squeezing down on the quite large and quite firm cheeks. There was a whole lot of muscle there that he could feel flexing as the woman lifted herself up and down along his cock time and time again. It did a lot for him and made Birt lick his lips as he groped her some more. She even pushed back against him, which only added to the pleasure that he was feeling right now.



"You hurry," one of the other orcs grunted, licking her tusks as she stared down. "I want turn next."



The one riding him snapped something in orcish and the other woman responded much more eloquently than she had been just previous. Birt barely listened to a word of it, far more focused on his cock and how it felt spearing inside of this wet, hot pussy. Despite cumming so recently, he was feeling awfully worked up and getting awfully close to cumming again. And then… man, there were three more that needed some time with him, huh? That was pretty far beyond anything else that he had ever done but he was going to give it his all because what else could he possibly do, right?



If nothing else, disappointing a bunch of horny orc women might not be a very good idea. He discarded that thought and then kept on looking up at that stacked, large body. It kept on being very, very hot indeed to stare at and he was burning this mental image into his mind to call on later. Though from what they were saying, there was quite a few other excellent memories that he could be making today with these five women.



"I think he's getting close, Groten," one of the women said, addressing their leader, or at least the one that Birt had first been with. "Real close."



Birt really was. He could feel the fire rising inside of him, this tight sense of need that was all but impossible to control or withstand. And he really didn't want to do either. He just wanted to give in and enjoy what he was feeling.



The woman on top of him certainly was. She let out a loud moan and tossed her head backwards, her entire body clenching up in pleasure from what she was feeling. It was a great look and he swallowed hard as he stared at her, watching her seriously enjoying all of this.



And getting so tight. So very tight. Birt swallowed hard as he felt how her pussy clenched down around him, how it was like she was kneading him dry as she rocked back and forth on top of him. The pleasure was all but impossible to describe as he felt her going like this and he panted as he felt those strong muscles kneading his cock. And the weight of that body resting on his rather sore legs.



It was still good enough that he started to cum. Birt's fingers clung tightly on the woman's breedable hips, holding on for dear life as he felt his cock throb and pulse, shot after shot of semen flowing out of his balls and into her pussy. It was a very nice sensation indeed. Just great. And also very draining. Couldn't forget that.



After he was done, he flopped backwards onto the grass underneath him, panting for breath. He felt like he had pumped a whole hell of a lot of semen inside of this woman and that made him feel fine. Outright proud of what he had done, really. He grinned as he looked up at her, feeling the warm glow of a job well done inside of his chest.



Then as the woman rolled off of him, the first orc loomed over his head again. There was a lustful fire in her eyes and she reached down to stroke his cheek, running some thick fingers along his skin. The way that her naked breasts shifted around overhead was quite nice to look at but with everything else that had happened right now, it wasn't quite as entrancing as it had all been a few minutes ago.



Really, it might take a while before Birt was able to get himself worked up enough again to properly appreciate the generous… generousness of these women. He'd get there eventually, though, he was sure.



"Good start but my sisters are all waiting for their turn," Grothen said. "We all need to get pregnant and you're the only source around for it."



"Yeah, yeah," Birt said with a waved hand, his heart hammering inside of his chest like a trip hammer. "I'm up for more, just give me a minute. I just need to catch my breath."

"Well, hurry up," Grothen said, leaning over him and squeezing her breasts together right in front of his face, letting him stare into a deep well of cleavage. "After you satisfy all of us, there's seventy-two more women waiting back at the village for you."