[18:32] Gorakna purses her lips a little bit as she sits in the dilapidated wooden chair, the green-skinned orc entirely naked as she opens her legs up a little bit. . . and out comes her half-flaccid appendage! Turgid and looking entirely too large for anyone to reasonably fit into any of their orifices, one can spot the numerous finger-thick cumveins running across the entire length of it, a fat deposit of foreskin almost covering the entire tip of her engorged tip. Large, swollen and damn right bloated balls hang just off the edge of her seat, each nut looking as large and as full as a small honeydew melon, no doubt filled to the absolute brim with that potent orc jizz that their race is known for. "Didn't know humans traveled this far to forage for food. . . Guess it's just another breeding sow for us to have fun with, right Seven?", Gorakna smirks at her partner in crime. Wriggling about on the floor is a completely naked woman, bound in rope and quietly whimpering to herself in the corner, a few bruises on her body signalling that the two had knocked the woman out with little to no trouble before dragging her back to their small hideout hut of theirs for a little "fun".

The two had actually met in the very same arena that Seven had made herself famous as a gladiator. As fate would have it, Gorakna found herself being forced to fight in the same gladiatorial pits as her larger orc cousin and while she's just as ferocious as any other orc, she's a bit more sly with her new friend tends to deal with the majority of the muscle. Together, with Gorakna's cunning and Seven's might, they were able to escape the clutches of the pit fighting ring and promptly enter an alliance that would usher in a new age of orcs that would over take the land. . . But first, they must increase their numbers! "Gods, how long has it been since we fucked anything besides ourselves? Weeks? Months? Can't even remember.", she laughs, picking herself up and putting an arm around her compatriot's waist in a loving embrace.
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[18:50] Gladiator Seven had dumped the clothes torn from their newest slave's body to the hut's side, some peasantry dress that was marked in the signs of care and well maintained form. The girl bound before them was just as well kept as her clothes, and though they never bothered to ask her about herself, it was easy to assume she had been from some human village not too far off. It was easy to get lost in the woods around this region, and it was only a matter of time before the orcs had found themselves a nice new toy wandering through the pines. Seven was still donned in her casual set, the armored plate that clung about her waist with the generous bulge that served to hold the orcish rod in a curved state to tame its throbbing length. It was so common for the gladiator to be full mast during combat that she needed to wear it whenever fighting. Being caught without it could result in a loss of a few precious inches.

She allowed a small laugh to pass through her lips as her orcish lover brought their sides together. She pressed them against her head and offered a light kiss upon her cheek, the brutish orc having features carved in a wide grin as she reached down and unclipped her metallic wear, the set falling to the floor in a sudden clank that allowed the orcish thickness to spring free in ready. The throbbing mass of green meat looked as intimidating and battle ready as any other part of the gladiatorial woman did. "Well, there was that bunch of girl we caught when we were breakin' out of the gladiator pits. If I remember, we sure did have a lot of time to enjoy ourselves running through that big group of noble ladies in their little bath house. Sad thing we were too busy tryin' to get out of there, or we could've brought a few of those soft bitches with us." She claimed through another rising laugh, squatting down to their newest prize and rolling the bound girl onto her back in observation of her commoner-daughter form. "But not much beats pussy. Not when we got a real tribe to build." The Gladiator reached up to pinch the girl's cheek in a show of mocking to the clan building, rubbing in her fate as an orc breed slave.
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[18:59] Gorakna licks her lips as she saw that armor of Seven clank off her body, showing off that scarred and toned body of hers and all that glory. Gorakna's own naked body is more toned and defined, sort of a runner's body more than anything else designed to quickly climb walls and dash to places quickly rather than hold one's self into battle for hours on end. As Seven pinched the girl's cheek, she began to whimper once again, shaking her head and trying to get away from the two of them. "P-Please! L-Let me go you beasts!", she cries out. It's only when Gorakna suddenly squats down and lets her now rock hard cock flop right on top of the woman's bare nether lips does she suddenly quiet, the woman looking down with absolute shock on her face as she realized what she was here for: to be bred!

"Ooohh, yea. That's right! God, I remember fuckin' this fat assed one. . . Nngh. Don't worry. Think I left her with a gift before we left.~", she smirks, fondly reminiscing their escape and how she managed to pump polluted chunks of her cum deep into the noblewoman's womb before they left. She could only imagine the sizeable baby bump she had now! "Aye! A real orc tribe to build! I say we fuck we both fuck her cunt. Make sure we start off on the right foot! Isn't that right, lass?" The woman could see that crooked, devilish smile of Gorakna and began to panic again, fruitlessly trying to flail away but to no avail. "N-No! No, please! D-Don't get me pregnant! I'll do anything! Please!", she continued to beg. But already, Gorakna is starting to poke and prod the tip of her foreskinned cockhead up against that womb opening of hers, biting down on her lower lip as she felt that extreme tightness push back against her turgid length. "What say ya', love? Feel like the two of us can become great fathers?~", she asks her orcish lover.
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[19:15] Gladiator Seven eased herself down, drawing her forehead into pressing against Gorakna's own with the matching smiles printed against each others. "Good Fathers? Maybe not the best. But I think we'll be good chiefs more than anythin'~" She sounded from the light tone of a coo, though from her orcish throat it still held to it the gruff tones of their kind. She pressed her lips against her green lover's own, catching them into the deep lock of a deep exploration of each other's mouths, her tongue pressing its way into every inch she could manage of Gorakna's mouth, her tongue fighting with the smaller orc's own in a sucking match of playful indulgence.

Seven broke their kiss with her teeth pressed down onto her lover's lower lip, pulling herself away and freeing it before she lay herself back with their slave. She positioned herself under her, the thick orcish cock meeting with the very one that had become its sister in breeding. They worked together so easily, Seven' cock sliding under the smallewr otc's own to press against the already overstuffed pussy to bring her hips into an eased thrust. With the first, the head managed to stretch the common girl's hole wide around the near twin Tribe Makers, their throbbing masses grinding against each other as she sunk it deep into the occupied hole to stroke against the tightness of the girl's cervical ring. Seven let out the sould of a droning laugh into their slave's ear, the gladiatorial rod starting to leak globs of fertile pre inside to mix with that of the fellow superior being, staining her tightness in the sheen of over virile whiteness that threatened the sanctity of her womb. "Now let's make sure to knock her up real good. It's our first brood together, If she gets out with less than four little orcs swellin' in her, we're not doing it hard 'nuff~"
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[19:27] Gorakna is always more than happy to play with her "bigger sister", Gorakna playfully kissing back with her own tongue, the two of the orc's wrestling in an erotic make-out session that would have lasted for hours if it weren't for more pressing matters squirming underneath the two of them. More often than not, the two would sometimes dedicate an entire /day/ to just fucking one another constantly until, by the end of the night, each one of them were covered, and filled, with copious amounts of fertile orc spunk before falling asleep in one another's arms. Sort of romantic in an almost bizarre and horrifying way.

She watches her kin snake herself under the whimpering farm girl and already begin to press her cock head up against that womb entrance of the human, Gorakna following in conjuction as the two cocks suddenly manage to pop right on into that cunt! The poor slave girl could only give a loud and groaning yelp in pain as she's suddenly being pistoned by not just one turgid orc dick, but /two/ of them at the same time! Talk about pain! Gorakna, always the eager one out of the two, is already trying to buck her hips forward erratically, gritting her teeth together as she is hell-bent on wanting to shovel every inch of her green skinned rod deep into the woman's cunt, as far as it possibly could go! All the while, the dull throbbing of Seven's own appendage vibrating and grinding against her own made it all that more enjoyable, the two cocks now drooling thick wad after thick wad of potent pre-cum all over the place, although that doesn't really help the twin cocks slide in any better. "Hear that, you breedin' sow? Gonna' make sure. . . Nngh!. . . You're pumped full of our cum until you're ready to burst!", she says, grinning sadistically down at the whimpering woman, the poor captive unable to do much as she is literally sandwiched between two burly orc shemales, both of their cocks being shoved deeper and deeper into her womb, threatening to get her pregnant on pre-cum alone if they kept up this pace! "Nngh! Gotta' see if we can find more of her so we can make some more broodlings!"
[19:27] Gorakna Hrm. Twin Tribe Makers. I like that name.~ ))
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[19:28] Gladiator Seven Hehehe, Thank you~ ))
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[19:50] Gladiator Seven held her cock deep rooted into the girl, indulging in the feeling of her smaller kin ramming herself against the underside of the thick orcish meat until Seven reached her hands down and took a firm hold of the girl's upper legs. Her own positioned themselves readily into a powerful thrust that send the girl's lower half crashing into Gorakna, the bigger orc's rod suddenly slamming into the farmer's daughter with such a force that it started to dimple inward the hold of her cervical ring that tried to resist the impending breeder doom that was letting the green cocks find a home in her uterus. There was a sudden roar sounded out from Seven as she shoved their slave's hips down onto the thick lengths, her own piercing into the tightness of the velvety baby chamber and slamming into the back of its walls, Seven's own hips arcing themselves back and fourths to run the head along the snug walls, letting the globs of pre decorate her insides only to pool at the bottom of the fertile hold.

With the womb properly marked as theirs, there was only left now to furiously breed it like no tomorrow. The hefty hands of the gladiatorial orc let themselves travel along the slave's belly, pressing down into her stomach until she could feel the outlines of the over stuffing cocks, and then started to massage the filled womb through her skin. Before their escape, Seven was as much a breeder as she was a fighter, and now she applied her little tricks on the weaker bodies of their human. With the stimulation along her womb and the addition of the dangerously virile spunk, she fucked the girl into ovulation. She rammed her body now with thrusts that signaled her body's submission to the new ocish masters, their will being done against her own a the little egg chambers started to churn in burning need to be turned into breeding grounds for the strong orcish sperm to gangrape her eggs into overriding them in their powerful genetics. "This is a fertile little bitch~ She doesn't even look like she's been touched all the way in that womb of hers. She would have grown up to be a little baby slut if we hadn't gone and made her into one so early. It's a good thing we found her, she's gonna be easy to knock up!" She claimed, her booming accusations being said right into their slave's ear, wanting the rightfully fucked girl to know that her body is made for holding the two shemale's precious daughters now. "We'll have to go back to her home village once we have a nice little tribe, if half of them are as fertile as her, we can start a whole clan with just those bitches alone!"
[19:51] Gladiator Seven Just hopes that you don't mind her slowness with replies.))
[19:51] Gorakna doesn't mind in the slightest! So long as they're as juicy as the one's you've been pumping out! ))
[19:52] Gladiator Seven hehehehe~))
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[20:01] Gorakna damn near busted her entire load when she felt Seven suddenly buck her hips up savagely upwards, forcing the farm girl's groin to suddenly swallow the rest of Gorakna's turgid length. At this point, the two green cocks are now safely tucked deep inside of the woman's womb, a clear outline of those dongs being seen as they push against her belly. Both of the orc's nuts squished and press up against one another in a loving embrace, so much cum churning and broiling in those sacks that it would be entirely possible for the two of them to populate an entire /town/ with those nuts if they so wished! Gorakna's hands reach to the side and grab hold of the woman's legs, folding them up on themselves until they're nearly over the poor woman's head, allowing the two muscled shemale greenskins the perfect amount of leverage to savagely fuck that womb to their heart's content!

"Nngh! Bet this little slut has some fat assed sisters that are just /begging/ to be bred!" At this point, the two of them begin to grind about inside of that womb of the woman, the ovulation process going on inside of her uterus going absolutely haywire from the sheer power of those twin turgid lengths of theirs. "N-No! Not inside! Please! I don't... I don't want to be pregnaaaaaaant!", the poor woman screams, her face turning red from the exertion and pain she's suffering through. But her pleas for mercy would obviously fall upon deaf ears as Gorakna is already starting to pull her hips back a little bit. Slowly, but surely, the cunning orc's cock begins to slowly slip on out of the woman's now gaping cunt and, when just about half of her length has been pulled out. . . she vigorously SLAMS it back home again, hilting her entire dick deep into that gaping cavern of hers once again. At this point, it would be safe to assume that the copious amounts of precum oozing out of the beastial shemale's dongs would have more than likely sifted there way into the woman's ovaries and impregnated her already. . . But where's the fun in that? They aren't just wanting to just fertilize just one egg: They want to literally /flood/ those ovaries until each egg is practically bursting from the amount of cum being forced into them. "Nngh! You're fucking ours now, you little bitch! Our own little breeding sow!"
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[20:23] Gladiator Seven kept herself hilted balls deep inside their bitch's cunt, the two orcs pressing their balls together so tightly that every twitch running along them could be felt depositing a new chunk of pre seed into the poor farmgirl. They weren't just holding cum, they were brewing it, the boiling sperm inside waiting so eagerly to make a home out of the slave's little eggs, each one holding enough power in it that they could knock up anything given enough force. Seven's hands reach up to take a hold of Gorakna's head, hoisting it down to bring the girl into a hold so strong in their bodies that all movement save for a squirm would be impossible. The Gladiator nuzzled into the face of her smaller lover, a grin splaying wide on her war worn face as she uttered, "Fuck this bitch like you fuck me~" Through the grunts of the force slamming down in her. She locked her green lover's lips into the embrace of a kiss, her hands trailing along her back to settle against the curve of her orcish ass, fingers rolling and digging into the thick skinned flesh in generous handfulls of the fine orc rear.

Her hips arced themselves to the side, letting the steel hardened cock point to the right of her womb, and suddenly start pounding against the small hole of her ovarian tube. She bullied and dominated her baby chamber with the excessive thrusts, each one forcing that tube to start giving way to ruining the seal of protection it held against letting seed shoot right into those fertile human egg sacks. "Humans have such weak little bodies. It's so easy to fuck them right in the ovaries!" She shouted into the side of her slave's head, her tongue seeping from her mouth to trail against their new slave's ear as the bolstering laughter of her own satisfaction started to rise from within her. "We're gonna fuck you until every egg in your slut body is knocked up into a nice and proper orc daughter. You ain't ever gonna leave this hut again without a womb full of our kids. Then we're gonna go home and do the same for all your friends, your sisters, your momma~" She listed through her eager coo, her cock ramming up hard enough that the tip of its thickness could feel the swelled human ovary, practically kissing every one of her eggs in that little hold as it swelled with the impending need to unload, her balls quivering as they were getting close to making the slave bitch theirs once and for all.
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[20:34] Gorakna could hardly believe the situation she finds herself in, smirking down at Seven as she felt the larger orc's hands pull down at Gorakna's head to pull them into a deep embrace, the lewd sounds of their tongues and lips smacking against one another mixed with the sounds of those two cocks pistoning in and out of the woman's properly ruined cunt. It's almost as though the woman didn't even exist at the moment, the poor farm girl just some sort of perverted vessel to deposit their sperm in. It's said that, in orcish tradition, the younger generations are imbued with the spirits of the older when they died. . . And they were both about ready to put their new vessel to proper use! "Oh, I'll fuck her like you fucked me when we raided that cart a week ago!"

Every muscle within Gorakna's body tenses up as she suddenly begins to go into overdrive. It's as though she were going into some sort of frenzy, a few tendrils of drool running down her lip as the poor girl could only whimper in pain, each buck being thrusted into her akin to getting the wind knocked out of her with a solid punch. It seems that she's about ready to blow up, her hind legs looking as strong as an ox from the way they flexed and pistoned her hips, those balls churning around that copious amount of baby batter within those bloated green nuts. But, with all good things, they must eventually "cum" to an end! And so, with one final grunt, Gorakna thrusts herself as harsh and as deep as she possible could get herself, her tongue lolling out as she groans out loudly. "Nnngh! Welcome to the breeding pens, bitch!", she yells out.

Her cock physically thickens just slightly as a thick vein suddenly throbs across her nuts. If either one of them had the power of x-ray vision, they would be able to see a sudden thick rope of cum shooting through the orc's urethra and spurting out of her engorged tip. . . right into the woman's ovaries! "N-NO! NOT INSIIIIIIIIID--!" But the breeding bitch's cries are suddenly quieted when she could actually hear the resounding "splort" noise of that first thick ribbon of seed being deposited deep within her ovaries. It's like a flood gate of cum as her fallopian tubes are filled beyond their capacity, those poor eggs unable to defend themselves in the slightest as the far superior seed surrounds those vessels and instantly begin to do their work. Thick rope after thick rope, the woman could only stare upwards with a blank, shocked look on her face as the point of no return had just passed: She was now theres, their polluted seed now swirling around in her belly.
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[20:54] Gladiator Seven matched her lover's thrust that brought the bitch rimming down upon her, Seven's legs tensing into a press that was so firmly pressing against Gorakba's own that she could feel those heavy orcish balls letting free the spurts of fertile seed, every pulse that sent fertile ropes shooting along the length stroking against the gladiator's own until her balls released their pressures at last, her testis drawing tight against the base of her shaft as every sudden burst of spunk started to sound out in a thick thud, thud, thud against the slave's womb. The Ovarian Tube Seven pressed against was filled to boating in seconds, the steaming load dumped into it flooding her from ovary to tube and finally forced Seven to pull back at risk of popping the egg sack. The rest of her virile spunk shot free along with her lover's own, each burst swirling together in a mix of orcish fertility that doomed the poor girl's body to be held as the first of many to ring the orcish tribe into the world.

The load was so intense that the excess seed started to be shoved out from around their connection, filled far more than to the brim as the spunk blubbed out from between their breeders, the twos balls being coated in the stray ropes of orcish seed that had fought so desperately to empty themselves from the heavy sacks just moments before. Deep inside the farm girl, the collection of orcish genetics started to dominate her body, both of her fallopian tubes filled as the seals that protected them had been pounded into nothing, sperm swimming up to find her ovaries in the rush of seed, her eggs being found and one by one gang raped by the legions of orcish daughters just waiting for their life to begin. The green genes weer binded permanently with the girl as every egg in her bitch body was raped to the point of no return, Seven and Gorakna making the girl carry nothing but eggs filled with the likes of their own DNA. The strong sperm almost overid the human genetics sealed within as some eggs even took on being penetrated again by the tiny rapists. The breeder was doomed to birth so many twins as her ovaries had swollen so large that they could be seen as bumps along her stomach, her stained white pussy forever forced to carry on the strong orcs of their clan. "tHere you go, bitch, now you can realy start doing your job~" The satisfied Gladiator said through the thickness of her own laugh, her cock pressing forward to teasingly nudge the impregnated ovaries in one last taunt to seal her as orcish breed whore for the rest of her natural born life. "once this load of kids is all grown, we'll head on down to her home and see if we can fuck all her little family. Then her neighbors. I hope their mayors has got a wife, I wanna make sure she's all the way ruined once we're done~"
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[21:07] Gorakna breathes out in a panting sigh as she felt her body become ragged and worn, almost as though she had just finished "wrestling" with none other than Seven herself. . . And wrestling with Seven is no small task, mind you! The poor human could only gag here and there, falling into a sort of comatose state at the sheer shock and horror of what happened to her body, unable to really deal with it entirely as she was now useless in everything except being used as a breeding vessel for the orcish horde. Those poor ovary eggs are filled to the absolute brim with that superior orcish DNA, even Gorakna is unable to determine how much the woman could pop out due to the fact that /both/ of the shemales had deposited their seed within her womb. All she knew is that she loved the way that the accumulation of seed pooled and accumulated around her cock, making it all slimy and sticky as numerous tendrils of white goop hang off her low swinging nuts of hers.

"Mmhmmm. . . Once we're done with that, maybe start takin' over a city, yea? Kidnap 'em one by one before we finally go in and raid 'em all! Have an entire city dedicated to breedin' these pathetic humans for some more orcs!~" She winces as she suddenly begins to pull back a little bit, her cock, although rock hard and willing to go once again, is still a bit sensitive from her (very short!) refractory period. She pulls her turgid length with a resounding "pop!" noise, a quick rope of cum managing to escape from the woman's gaping cunt until Seven's cork-like cock plugs up the hole again. "We should invest in some corks. Make sure all that jizz in 'em swirls around in their bellies and stews for a little bit, yea?" She laughs a little bit as she positions herself to the woman's side, rudely letting her cock flop right on top of the woman's face! The poor girl doesn't really react much, still stuck in her camatose state as that cum-covered orcish cock grinds against her face, those pairs of heavy nuts pressed up against her mouth forcefully. "Taste that, slut? You'll be getting /a lot/ more of that for the rest of your life, so I suggest you learn to enjoy it! Wonder how many she'll pop. . . Must've pumped an entire buckets worth in her between the both of us!", she chuckles again, reaching over to fondle Seven's own balls, checking to see how full those bloated nuts of her sister are.
[21:10] Gladiator Seven Hehehe, I need to BRB for a sec before we go on.))
[21:10] Gorakna: Sure, hon.~ ))
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[21:48] Gladiator Seven let her cock remain inside the girl, letting the welling seed inside her slowly leak out from around the thick orcish mean, but still keeping it in better than anyone could have hoped after a brutal fucking like that. She reached her hands down to the cum swollen belly taking it in her hands and lightly starting to squeeze and shake it, letting the cum inside swash and churn within, making sure that the fertile load had a good chance to mix inside her as the steaming strands of seed still decorated the two orcish women's balls in a layer of thick white. "We should build a bigger hut than this then. We'll have nice rows of stables where we can keep all out little bitches and watch 'em get fat with orc kids." She said, glancing over their new slave's face to see her stuck in the comatose state. "AS for our nuts, maybe we put even more than that in her little cunt. We're orcs after all~"

The Gladiatorial Orc let her hips buck slightly as the pair was taken into her lover's hands, the swelled nuts the things sensitive after letting such a load go, but as always they were heavy and full. It only toof a few moments for them to go from empty into a restless fill that made her grind the pair into Gorakna's hands, the light coo of her orcish gruff sounding as they were squeezed. "You're a horny little thing, aren't ya?" Seven asked, propping herself up and dumping the girl above her forward to lay herself bent, cunt still plugged on Seven's rigid baby maker. She wrapped her arms around Gorakna, holding the sister close as she coaxed her into laying upon the soft skins of their bedding, bearing her chest against the larger mounds of her lover's own chest. "Thank you for bringing this little bitch, sister." She said with her lips guiding up to kiss along Gorakna's forehead. "Soon we'll be the top chiefs in our clan and have that big city based on worshiping our cocks, just like we said we'd have~ Maybe we'll even find all those little bastards we put in those noble types and get 'em to kidnap a bunch o those soft n' rich kind of humans.... Maybe some elves too." The dreamer orc let her own laugh start to sound from under her breath as she shoved the girl off of her, turning herself to hug tightly upon Gorakna in the bed pile.