First slave
Here is a new story written by me and which my love of Prolwar has kindly edited.
A big thank you to my daddy tiger.
The story: A human who has recently made a fortune must find a bodyguard to protect him from possible enemies.
Not trusting a company to protect him, he will end up buying an Orc as a slave to defend him.
Things will turn out differently, so some quite torrid.
All this happens in a future where the earth has joined a galactic alliance.
I await your opinions on the story, the sequel arriving quickly if requested.
First slave
“Yes, I'm there, Etienne." I shouted to the holo-communicator. “Yes, I'm in the sales sector, why are you calling me when you know things are going badly in Alpha Centauri."
He started to get on my nerves after a while, he was a good friend, but a bit annoying, and especially a borderline profiteer. And the fact that he had suddenly become ultra clingy for a few months had alerted me, but I had done nothing for the moment because he was my only point of reference in this life upsetting.
“You know what, I'll call you back when I get home. Yes kisses, bye bye."
After hanging up, I immediately refocused on the mission I had given myself, finding a slave! That's why I was in Alpha Centauri and more particularly in the merchant ring, you could find anything and everything there, whether it was legal or not because here no sales restriction laws were in place. We just had to respect that of the world in which we were coming or going.
So why would a slave suit me? Very simple, I am a genius inventor who, four months ago, put one of his inventions on the market and whose sales are taking off like never before. Currently, I have already made several million in profit, the problem is, I am harassed by paparazzies, people who want my money and, worst of all, threatened by large conglomerates who want my invention.
This is why Etienne, my friend, started wanting me to hire someone to be my bodyguard or hire a protection company. The problem for me was giving them full access to my life and all my living spaces, which I refused, in addition to the possibility of betrayal. “It's up to you." he insisted and at that moment the idea of buying a slave capable of protecting me came up, but where could I find a competent one? At least not in the terrestrial solar system, they would all have known links and they are mainly humans so not necessarily very strong.
That's why I came here, I had to find myself a slave capable of fighting and defending myself against any threat, no matter what.
I started looking at the goods offered by the sellers. Nothing was really good. There were of course interesting species that could defend themselves well, but did not necessarily have the knowledge to do so, or gladiators having no knowledge about protection.
I had given up hope, wondering if I might just have to take a thick brute or two to beat up anyone who entered my house without my permission, when I saw an ex-mercenary auction. The flyer was on the stable of a merchant who mainly sold beastly creatures.
“Excuse me sir, but what is this leaflet?" I asked the merchant, pointing to the prospectus.
“You don't know how to read!" The man then growled.
“Um, if of course, it's just that you only sell beasts, so mercenaries at auction would be weird."
“Ah, in fact I'm giving them publicity since they buy a lot of beasts from me for their mercenaries. I have a few in stock if you're interested."
“I'm more interested in this mercenary sale. Why sell mercenaries? And is it typical to sell your employees?"
“You are not a regular, in fact they are slaves. Some mercenary companies do not employ employees, most of the time they buy criminal slaves or interesting species to train them. And once they are too old or useless, they resell them for even more profit."
This auction was exactly what I was looking for, guys trained and ready to be used, even if they are old, they still have their skills and will always be more useful than a simple thick brute.
“Where does this sale takes place?"
He growled again in displeasure but answered me. “It has already started, it is taking place in sales room No. 403, but by the time you get there it will have been over for a long time."
“We'll see!"
I then ran off looking at the map to find out where the sales room was and especially its opening hours. I was quickly taken aback when I realized that the sale had been going on for at least an hour and that it was only scheduled to last 1h30 , which was disconcerting especially with a distance of 45 minutes to cover. But that was without counting on my personal technology!
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Thanks to my technology, I was able to arrive in the auction room in less than five minutes, but it took me a good quarter of an hour to complete all the “mandatory" documents to participate. Indeed, I had to provide my identity document, my account number whose solvency he would check, as well as another signature for confidentiality rules and others.
Just as I was about to explode at reception, because the employee was so slow, a man in a suit arrived and the employee directly showed his respect to him. Then the man took his place quickly firing the employee from his position for his incompetence.
“Ah Mr. Lotus, it is such an honor to have you here in our auction rooms, sorry for the incompetence of our employee. I will immediately register you for the auction you wanted." The man said, obviously trying to ingratiate himself by licking my boots, as it were.
“Yes, that's good, but the one I want to go to right away is in room No. 403 and I want to get there before there's nothing left to buy!" I said to him with great restraint.
“Certainly…. Follow me, please."
He then accompanied me to a gravitational elevator, and it moved up, down, and all the way to the right to arrive at a door numbered 403. The man then handed me a catalog and an auction remote control that I typed quickly before running into the sales room.
“Sold for 1.3 million credits." The auctioneer yelled.
I was taking the opportunity to look at the catalog towards the end while sitting in the room when the auctioneer announced the thing I dreaded the most.
“Here is our last lot from this auction!"
I looked up from the catalog to see a rather imposing male orc on stage, he had white hair and a light white beard, his stomach was thick with fat but also muscle and his arms were covered in scars. One of his eye looked damaged.
“This is a 150 year old male orc, his genetic reprogramming is planned for 200 years but death before is always possible. He worked for 135 years for Mercenex who trained him and where he learned everything he knows. Okay now let's start the auction at 100,000 credits."
The auction began quickly, but something bothered me as I looked at the orc, there was something wrong with it. I did a quick scan of it, even though normally it was forbidden, because I knew I could bypass security and I was right. The orc in question was a shadow of himself, several of his muscles, ligaments and bones were in a bad state requiring extensive and expensive treatment in view of those already suffered. In addition, he had several hormonal disorders, an addiction to certain drugs and he was blind in both eyes not just one. But he was the last mercenary, and if I didn't buy him I'd get a bunch of muscle instead and that was out of the question, I wanted a pro.
“We are at 1.5 million. Once!" The auctioneer yelled, waking me from my lethargy. “Twice…"
“Four million!" I then shouted while pressing the remote control.
“Four million, Wow!" The commissioner then exclaimed. “So who is in for 4.1 million? Anyone?" He pointed his hammer at a large man who shook his head before looking at me evilly, his color changing slightly. “Four million once... Twice... Sold to number 199!"
With that, I had just purchased a mercenary orc rag.
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The post-sale was not easy, the big guy who had looked at me meanly sent two colossi to make me sell my auction for free, which I refused. Just as he was about to use violence, the man who had brought me arrived saying that all violence was prohibited here and that their boss had lost the auction.
“You are lucky, this man and Golianne-boe , a Verulian." I then remember this species, it looked like bipedal, but hairless cats with violet, blue and pink color. “He has a reputation for not letting buyers who oppose him live. Fortunately I intervened, he won't dare to do anything for the moment but you'd better go home quickly after receiving your prize."
“Thanks for the helping hand." I then sent 10,000 credits to thank him.
“It's only natural for a future good customer, I'm sure of it, he winked. I'll leave you my contact details if you want to come back to our rooms for sales."
His intentions were clearly visible, to obtain advancement and a share of my purchases by becoming my privileged interlocutor here.
“Very good, but if you know of any sales similar to this one or in the mercenary world, don't hesitate to send me a note." I said, giving my details too.
“At your service sir. How about we collect your prize?"
“I'll follow you."
We took the elevator again to arrive in a sort of closed room with a comfortable armchair on which the man made me sit. Another man, probably part of the management of Mercenex, stood to one side with the orc in question.
“I don't know if you are aware, but we are going to record your biometrics in the orc collar to make you the new owner while erasing the old ones." Explained the man in the room. “It will only take a few minutes."
I nodded knowing the principle and letting him do what he had to do, then once he was registered the Mercenex man started to leave before I stopped him.
“Wait! I think you forgot something." I said, in a dry tone.
“The registration is finished and all the former owners have been deleted. Everything is completed under the supervision of the auction room. So I'm done and I'm leaving."
“I would still like you to deactivate the holographic system that misled the auction house. In addition, it might be wise to give me the drugs this slave is dependent on to prevent his death and his medical records given his real state."
“What are you accusing me of?" The man from Mercenex began to get angry . “You better watch your words! You call into question our integrity as a seller but also the professionalism of the Star Solarise salesroom!"
“Really? Mr. Sodenomo ," that was the name of the man who helped me with my purchases, he gave it to me in the elevator, “what are the penalties incurred if a product sold is defective or does not correspond to its specification?"
“This is impossible, because we control all products sold here."
“What did I say?" The man started to leave again.
“But, if this were really the case, the people who scammed us would see themselves blacklisted from our auction room and with our network they would no longer be able to hold on to their belts."
“I'll give you a chance!" I said. The man began to rush to the other end of the room when I deactivated the orc's hologram and his true appearance appeared in front of Mr. Sodenomo.
“What the hell is that!" He got angry seeing the orc's real appearance.
The man then turned around shocked to see the true appearance of the orc in the room.
“How!!!" He cried.
“Mr. Sodenomo, I think we will have to sanction…"
The representative took out a communicator and sent a message which beeped within a few seconds and went completely white. “No! It's unfair, I followed orders!" he shouted into the communicator.
Two men entered the room, both wearing slave collars and one of them shot the Mercenex 's man. The second came closer with a communicator showing a blurred man.
“Hello, I am manager number 6 of Mercenex . We are sorry for what our collaborator did by selling this orc. We are of course determined to compensate you for the inconvenience caused by cleaning it and we will compensate you for the cancellation of the sale."
“And I never said I wanted to cancel the sale!"
“However, you did not get what you really wanted, plus this item will require a large investment. This would be a big waste of time and money for you, we will refund you for the item and take care of its recycling."
The second slave who had the man suddenly grabbed the orc to take him away under our gaze.
“The property has already been transferred, if you take it like that, I will prosecute you for theft of property." I threatened.
“Ah, sorry, I went too fast. We will reimburse you, moreover if you wanted to buy a mercenary it is probably to use him for security. We will offer you a 30% reduction on a protection contract from us. If everything is settled..."
“I never said it was for my protection, he's too old for that, I took it for fun." I then felt the man's questioning look even though I didn't see it. “And yes, I have a slight preference for muscle daddies, so I said to myself that an old mercenary would fit my criteria. In addition I have heard rumors about their improvement for very close protection…." I pretended to blush.
“I see but the article is not able to satisfy you…"
“No need to change him, I just asked for the medical file and the drugs so that I can treat him without worries. Furthermore, if I obtain them, Mr. Sodenomo will kindly keep the situation quiet and no compensation will be claimed."
“I agree with Mr Lotus, as long as our customers are satisfied." Mr. Sodenomo said in support.
The blurry man took several minutes to think and I'm sure he was speaking with a superior to ask for their approval, before he came back and authorized everything. I was thus able to recover the drugs and the orc's medical file while the two Mercenex slaves left, but I had seen the one who was holding the orc rummaging through the orc's clothes probably to recover the holographic device.
“Thank you for supporting me Mr Sodenomo."
“You're welcome, on the other hand I risk getting fired or worse if management finds out about this story. Mercenex found a way to bypass our checks which is no small thing."
“Here!" I tossed him an encryption key.
“What is this?" he asked me interrogatively.
“A key including encryption that will allow you to see through their holograms.
“Oh, you realize that if I provide this I will… Thank you Mr Lotus I promise to take good care of you."
“I'm sure of it."
So I left with the orc for my home on the Earth.
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Once home, it took me several days of work to treat the orc's drug addiction, plus they were numbing him and causing serious damage to his brain. Fortunately, I had a perfect biological laboratory to remedy it as well as a clearly incomplete medical file but the little information in it was enough for me to treat it.
It was two weeks later that the orc emerged from the regeneration chamber in perfect health and ready to serve me. As he opened his eyes the first thing he did was quickly look around the room before grabbing me by the neck and pinning me to the wall.
“Who are you!" He shouted at me, his voice was serious and sensual despite the violence.
“It's not because I saved your life that you have the right to be rude," I replied, “Paralysis and pain."
The orc then began to grunt in pain while remaining motionless, I took a few minutes to release his hand from my neck and completely catch my breath. I then took out a regeneration tube before spraying it on my neck to repair the damage.
“Pain deactivation." The orc stopped growling then. “I'm warning you," I said from the other side of the room, “I'm going to give you back your mobility so we can talk and so you can turn around. But if you come near me you will be paralyzed and in pain again. And this time for a long time. I hope you understood correctly! Disabling paralysis!"
The orc then slowly turned around and looked at me with a nastily. He started to take a step towards me and I held out my finger to warn him and he stopped for the moment.
“Who are you! And where am I!" He growled at me.
“I would ask you to be more polite to me, your owner."
“It's impossible, I belong to Mercenex! They would never have sold me!"
“In this state, of course not." I answered him. “This is the state you were in when I bought you." I brought up holographic reports with photos of him. “You were heavily drugged, with a body in pieces. You wouldn't have survived a day after you were sold if I hadn't noticed the drugs they injected you with that you were addicted to."
“But it's impossible." He said, looking lost.
“If you don't believe me, here's a recording of your recovery."
I then played the entire scene from its change of ownership to the exchange with the blurry man.
“They could have killed you! You guys are crazy for standing up to them!"
“Yeah, yeah, I know I'm a hothead. But hey, now that I've bought you, you're going to behave like a proper slave."
“Yes sir."
“What is your name?" I asked out of curiosity because I had no trace of it in the file.
“I am number…"
“No, not that, I'm asking for your real name."
“I don't remember, sir!" He took a strict tone after accepting that I was his master, which embarrassed me.
“It's Jordan."
“What sir?"
“My first name, and I would like you to call me that now, no longer sir."
“Well sir… Uh Jordan."
“No need to be so strict. For your name... Why not Arc-Turus?" I asked.
“I like it Sir, well Jordan."
“Ready to do what I bought you to do?"
“Yes Jordan." He said sensually.
He had moved closer to me without me realizing it and he leaned towards me to kiss me languorously, shocked by the situation, I let myself do so before pulling back and sending him pain.
“What the hell are you doing?" I exclaimed then.
“I'm in pain, how come?" He complained.
“I can activate pain by thinking about it." I said, turning off the pain. “Now explain yourself for this attack!"
“I thought that's what you wanted. Sorry master, if you tell me what you like and the positions you prefer, I will work on it."
“But what are you talking about... Ah, you're talking about what I said in the video! It was a lie, I definitely didn't want a contract with them, but a safe personal bodyguard."
“Excuse me, master, for not having understood."
“You know, you can take the Jordan back. By the way, how come you were so willing to kiss me and be a sexual slave?"
Arc-Turus began to blush, his cheeks taking on a darker shade of green. “It's Just, I thought you were cute. So, it didn't bother me that much."
“Well, let me say that this is not what I expect from you. I want you to be my bodyguard."
“Yes Jordan, I will be professional."
“Okay, let's go home." I said. We were then teleported to my house directly under the stunned gaze of Arc-Turus . “Well here is my house, currently the security system used is homemade, I will give you all the details on your holowatch.
“A holowatch? No need to buy something so expensive for me, a simple pad will be enough." He said embarrassed.
“I'm not going to buy anything at all, I'm the designer. The one you receive will be improved compared to the others, it will have the same functions as mine."
“Wait, are you Jordan Lotus? The new genius of the Galaxy? The human genius?"
“Uh, yes." I said embarrassed.
“What is the date?" He asked, then on alert.
“The 17th, why this question?"
“Shit!" He cursed. “We have to leave here immediately. Go as far away as possible!"
“What? What's happening to you?"
“We don't have time, they might be here any second!"
My watch then began to chime and Arc-Turus looked me straight in the eyes.
“There was an infiltration into the property, my basic protections are all disabled... How..."
“We don't have time, we have to go to a safe place immediately or you're dead!"
With these words, we found ourselves again in my biological laboratory with our stunned gazes and, above all, my anger began to rise.
“What the hell is this?" I yelled as, I got angry.
“It's that… How to say…."
“Quiet Arc, it's not you I'm talking to. Claire, will you answer me?"
“Sorry Jordan, your safety was compromised. And given the behavior of your slave, I told myself that taking you here would be safer than leaving you there." Claire replied, in her calm feminine voice.
“Excuse me, but who is Claire?" Arc-Turus asked.
“I, one of Jordan's personal AI, was the one who activated the teleportation of the watch so you ended up here."
“An AI." He closed his eyes while holding them with his fingers before opening them again. “Okay, we'll talk about it later, but this place isn't safe. If they don't find you at home they will come to your laboratory."
At this sentence, I burst into uncontrollable laughter. Arc-Turus took several minutes to calm me down in the panic of the current situation.
“Why are you laughing, you are in danger!" He yelled at me.
“It's because the only known laboratory that belongs to me is completely fictitious, it's a fake. This is one of my secret laboratories scattered all over the world."
“One of your laboratories?" Arc-Turus began before whining.
“Sorry, yeah, I paralyzed you, because you know, in all this agitation, I still remembered that you knew that someone was going to attack me. So that doesn't give confidence. I'm just going to free your head so speak for as long as you have before I decide you're guilty."
“I was captain." I didn't know what he was talking about, but he figured it out quickly. “The captain of a mercenary unit, our job involves everything, assassination, protection, kidnapping, stealing and so on. Two months ago, before I was injured in an operation, we were hired or Mercenex was contracted for a kidnapping, yours."
“OK, I see. Claire, we're going to have to clean this up." I said, as a joke.
“Wait, it was a contract and I didn't even get to work on it, the only thing I knew was the expected date of the kidnapping. All I know is that it was Eolions who made the request!"
I was laughing. “Paralysis disabled. I just wanted to show you that I wasn't totally defenseless, Claire had deactivated most of my personal protections. Including a certain force field."
“But why!" He asked perplexed.
“To be sure. We had heard of this attempted attack but we did not know who and why. The Eolions, again. Isn't it enough for them that I humiliated them last time?"
I thought about the situation for two minutes. The Eolions were a gelatinous and polymorphous species. They are reputed to be the most intelligent beings in the universe, even though I beat them twice. The first time with my holowatches, a super computer that fits on the wrist and replaces almost all existing devices and the second time when they couldn't hack it and take it apart to copy it. I put the videos of their attempt on the internet to punish them and show that they were trying to steal from me.
“Okay, we'll solve this problem quickly and simply." I walked out of my biolab to where my home computer was located and turned it fully on to hack the attackers. After a few minutes I had already hacked their communication and I was in their internal network to go back to the company.
When I ended up arriving at the command post giving orders to the unit remotely, the person was blurry because of a filter, probably a way to protect themselves, but for me it was child's play to remove them. And when he started to complain because his unit couldn't find the target in the house, I decided to connect to their speaker.
“You won't find me at home, ma'am." I cut in.
“Who? How!"
“I'm your target, Jordan Lotus, and I've been online for a while and recording this. I guess you'll end up like the last failed employee I encountered, shot in the head and then we'll come out that it was a mistake to clear you, but sorry for you, I have enough evidence to put a lawsuit on Mercenex 's ass. So I advise you to include your big boss in this conversation or I would be obliged to eliminate all the attackers on my private properties."
The woman tried to call the units to flee the scene for nothing and tried to disconnect but it didn't work, I had completely taken over their server. Her computer displayed several threatening messages from me including her personal details and personal private information too. And yes, it seemed like a bad guy but when someone attacks me, I defend myself so the person won't attack me again.
Then she began to contact her superiors, whom I hacked without problem, infecting server after server. It was after the sixth character that I finally had a real conversation. The deputy director of Mercenex had decided to participate in the communication.
“Mr. Lotus, I would ask you to stop this attack on our servers, I will have to inform the authorities of your actions and you will be judged!"
The man in question was a blue Verulian with a swimmer's build and a fairly authoritative voice, this species really had a hard time being under someone else and was always trying to resolve their conflict with threats.
“Mr. Réduson, even if you are a distant member of the imperial family, the fact that you are not green makes you a useless bastard. So if I were to denounce Mercenex for the crime of planetary interference, I do not believe that it will defend you for fear of facing repercussions."
“Planetary interference! What is this absurd story!"
“I recorded all the evidence showing your attempted kidnapping against me, this to deliver me to the Eolions whom I humiliated and beat twice. What do you think will happen once the affair becomes known? I think this will be seen as a way of forcibly taking a unique and exceptional resource from one planet and entrusting it to another so that it has an absolute monopoly."
“It's not…."
“You'd better keep quiet and avoid any attempted defenses. Either act now, or you will all end up in prison for the rest of your lives, not to mention the risks of the Eolions trying to remove you to erase the evidence. Of course you can try to run away right now but I already have all the personal information for each of you."
The deputy director remained motionless for a few moments before sending a message, then the screen lit up and a person appeared, a crystalion, a mineral species taking different shape and color depending on the mineral absorbed, this one was black with little stars, clearly he had absorbed the best gems in the universe.
“I'm the director of Mercenex , I pretty much understood what you wanted kid. But your bluff won't work on me, I'm not touchable! Ah, no point trying to hack my computer, it's one specially designed by the Eolions."
“Damn the director." Arc-Turus, who had remained silent, panicked. “It's going to be complicated to negotiate with him, as far as I know, everyone who saw him died shortly after. Jordan, you should stop your threats and try to negotiate with them!"
“That's what I'm doing Arc, but I want to have control, so I might as well attack their computer... Wow, he didn't lie, it's a recent model even, I guess they offered an up to date upgrade during installation." It took a few more minutes leaving the director to wait before I got what I wanted.
“That's enough, there's no point trying to save time! We will withdraw and you will forget all this story, otherwise…"
“Otherwise I will send a copy of all your contracts to the planetary alliance." I said, putting them in front of him.
“It's impossible! You can't have hacked the Eolion computer."
“It was easy, I just had to enter the access door."
“What? A gateway!"
“That of the Eolions, did you believe that they left such technology without having taken any security measures? That's why I warned my government not to trust their computer, they retrieve all the data in the universe without any problem. They can thus play the smartest when they are simply data thieves. I have to admit that they know how to recover and exploit them."
“I… I… I…"
“Well, let's stop the costs, Mr. Director! Currently I have all the cards in hand, so what are you going to do?" I asked nastily, with a wicked smile.
“You scare me Jordan." Arc-Turus slowly admitted. “I find that existing."
“What do you want?" The director of Mercenex then gave in.
“Not much actually. First you will stop all your attacks against me. Secondly, you will cancel your contract with the Eolions , then you will refuse any future contract concerning me and if you receive one you will have to notify me immediately."
“We can't break the contract like that." Complained the director.
“Okay, so you'd all rather die, goodbye."
“No!!!" Everyone connected shouted.
“I mean the Eolions also have access to our computer. Who tells us that they will not threaten us?"
“I can remove the access door they put on you."
“Really! So I accept." The director seemed really relieved that it ended like this.
“I never said it would be free."
“What, but…"
“It won't be free!"
“What do you want?" asked another person who was in the meeting.
“You see, because of you, I feel safer. And I don't think I can trust a private company, so I'll have to recruit people who won't be able to betray me to manage my security."
“How many do you want?" The director asked me out of spite.
“Arc, how many do you think it would take?" I asked with a smile.
“A team of at least five would be ideal for security. When there are too many, it's complicated." He said, seriously.
“You heard your former captain, I need five people for my safety."
“Very well I will select five people for you." the vice-director replied.
“I don't think so, I will choose personally, I have your slave list so I will check with my security chief and we will inform you of our choice. Good night everyone, see you later!"
With this I hung up on all these people from Mercenex who were nevertheless hanging on my words. So I was able to relax by crossing my arms behind my head on my ergonomic office chair which tilted slightly. Then without regard, Arc-Turus grabbed my cheek with his large pale green hand, making me look into his hazel eyes.
“You have been incredible master. From there to think that you would succeed in making Mercenex fold. Damn, you really existed to me!"
He then kissed me and this time I enjoyed the languorous kiss letting time stop around us. After an eternity, he released my mouth that he had held hostage and moved his closer to my ear.
“I really want you Jordan."
His deep, deep, sensual voice sent shivers of pleasure down my spine. So I put my arms around his neck to take him into another passionate kiss and he lifted me into the air and I clung to his chest with my legs. As he released his kiss, I made us fall behind me, he then put his right arm forward to cushion the fall and the left did not cover the head of the protégé. I was very amused to see him realize that I had teleported us to fall onto a bed.
His surprise only lasted a few seconds before he let me fall completely on the bed dominating me with his body, he kissed me gently then moved down to my neck before looking at me with hunger. He grabbed my t-shirt and tore it in two to kiss my slender torso tickling me with his tusks, I could feel his rod with my leg, it was hard and above all big.
As he started to look at my bottom, I brought his head up to kiss him while kneading his chest, so he ripped his own top in half before I encouraged him to roll onto his back. Now on top of him his torso was completely shaved, which I found a shame, I was still happy to find his two muscular pectorals with beautiful nipples ready to be eaten.
As I was hungrily eating his nipples like milk was coming out of them, he didn't notice that our pants were gone and his dick was rubbing my ass. It was when I stopped to rub my cock between his pecs that he realized our state.
He was happy starting to rub my ass even harder and especially my hole, he started to want to enter me when he suddenly stopped looking at me. Without needing a word, I understood his concern and I took the lead, starting to push his cock into me.
Seeing that I had no hesitation, he worked even harder, pushing half of his dick into my ass at once only to pull it out again and do it all again to my moans. He continued to push his cock little by little deeper into me, once fully inside me, he kissed me before removing me from his dick and pushing it back violently into my ass.
He went into a sex frenzy, working me as if he needed to breed me, continuously saying I was his human. His cock going back and forth in my ass in a fast way, made me cum after a while, he saw it and he gave a vicious winning smile humping my ass even harder to squirt even more cum out of my cock.
It was only after I had completely emptied my load that he stopped to taste my cum, licking it up hungrily, but for some reason it had the effect of an aphrodisiac, he pinned me face down on the bed before take my ass wildly.
There was no longer a master and slave, just a human and an orc showing dominance over a smaller being. His cock strokes being so hard and good, that a new load of cum started to come, then with one final stroke, the floodgates of his heavy balls opened and he filled me with hot, creamy cum making me cum too.
His sperm flowed into me for several minutes before it stopped giving me a big pregnant belly, Arc-Turus then collapsed on the bed. He pulled his dick out of my ass and turned me onto his chest before putting it back in to stop the cum from leaking. He kept me glued to him until he fell asleep, seeing him, I did the same, settling comfortably in his large muscular arms.