Angi's right, you should go to bed
From Create Your Own Story
After a quick supper, much to your distaste a salad, you lie down in your sleeping bag and go to sleep. That night, you dream of once again being an orc, only you're fucking your female self. It feels wonderful, and hearing her sexy moans of pure pleasure drive you further into the throes of ecstasy. But as you increase your pace, you suddenly find yourself looking up at your orc self. Now you're the one being fucked. You try struggling, but the pleasure is overwhelming. In fact, it feels better.
You can't stop your moans, sounding like a complete slut. Your orc self looks down at you and grins, licking up some drool leaking out the side of his mouth. "Like that, slut? You like being a woman more than a man?"
"N-no! I... ah... I don't!" you cry, unconvincingly.
But your orc self only laughs. "Who are you trying to convince? You can't deny it, this feels better than anything you ever felt as a man. You want nothing more than a nice thick cock shoved into you. You want to breed with the next man you see. Don't you?"
"You're wrong!" you plead, not wanting to admit it, "I... I don't want this!"
"Like it or not, you were born an orc, and that heritage is still with you, regardless of what you look like now. You were born to fuck, and that's exactly what you're going to do."
"No!" you scream, just as he cums inside you.
You suddenly find yourself back in the deep forest, covered in sweat, your heart beating furiously, and your body trembling. You quickly uncover your sleeping bag, and see that your pants are drenched in pussy juices.
"Must have been quite a dream." Angi says, as she slowly wakes up. "You were moaning all night."
With a sniffle, you take your pants off and start wringing them out. "It was... the orc again. He was raping me. Forcing me to enjoy it. Said that I was born to be fucked."
This seems to upset Angi quite a bit, as she walks over to you, and gives you a tender hug. "I'm so sorry. Those orcs, they're just animals. We're nothing but meat to them. Any woman, elves, humans, doesn't matter. I wish... I wish they never existed."
Something then dawns on you, that maybe her previous partner had been taken by orcs, and Angi couldn't do a thing to save her. You don't bring it up, out of respect, so you return her hug instead. It feels nice.
| Status | ||
| Health | Female orc, named Ronama | Equipment:
Hunter uniform |
| Experience | Virgin | |
| HP | 100 | |
