The Dungeon Slave Orc (5)

I could sense my fate in Forneus’s gaze. No matter how much high-level intelligence I managed to extract from Eila, Forneus would find every excuse to execute me. She treated me like a mere 'toy.' Unlike the honeyed look she gave the tribe chief or Tural, her eyes were set on playing with my desperate struggles until the very end. I couldn't just die like this. But the probability of my death was nearly 100 percent. Even if this was ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠just an extension of a life cut short, I couldn't die easily, but struggling wouldn't change anything either. I had struggled hard for three years; that was enough. But if there was one regret, it was dying a virgin. Since I would likely lose my memories and be reincarnated as something else in my next life, shouldn't I at least experience it once before I go?

It was a miracle and fate that a female knight had been mixed into the human subjugation squad. If it had been a male knight, he would have smashed my head in with a mace, but I had knocked Eila unconscious with this exact intention from the start. Forneus was strong, and I was weak. Eila was weak, and I was strong. If the logic of this world was that the strong preyed upon the weak, then there was no problem with me preying on Eila. That was the kind of world this was. And I now had about 23 hours left. Hoping that Eila would hold out for that time, I tore away the rags covering her body.

Riiip!

Thanks to three years of training, even the tough rags tore like paper. I deliberately thrust both hands between Eila’s collarbones and ripped downward. Pop, pop-pop! The woven fabric burst under my grip, revealing her pale cleavage. It seemed the goblins or skeletons hadn't tortured this area, as only her firm, rounded breasts remained unblemished and white.

"Is this a gift for me? It really is fate."

To think they left only her chest clean. I grabbed her breasts, which filled my hand, and kneaded them roughly. Since I was an orc, it was one hand, but if I were human, they would have been large enough to require two hands to support. Creak, creak! Eila twisted her whole body, resisting stubbornly. Tears even streamed from her eyes, as if she had realized what I was about to do. But I hadn't even started yet.

"You said you wanted to die. I’ll kill you. You’ll die from how good it feels."

Eila’s eyes were bloodshot as she tried to shake me off. She couldn't speak because of the gag, but her arms were free. If I weren't sitting on her thighs, she could have even run away with her free legs. "Is it because you're a knight? You're like a fitness girl." Though slightly damaged from the torture, the lines of her body showed firm, well-defined muscles. I pressed my knees firmly against the sides of hers. Eila couldn't budge under the restraint of my lower body.

"Whew."

I leaned my upper body back slightly so Eila could see. Even though my gut cast a shadow, my stiffly erect member pierced through that shadow, standing tall toward Eila. "You know what? Mine is the biggest in our tribe."

A shadow fell over Eila’s lower abdomen. My thick, long, and grotesque member reached almost to her navel. Eila, perhaps unaccustomed to men, was teary-eyed and trembling with fear. "Hey, both you and I are going to die once today passes anyway. We should enjoy it before we die, right?"

Mmph! Eila couldn't speak because of the gag, but she shook her head. I tapped her side and pressed my thumb onto the head of my member. "Hmm? I get it. You like it too, right?"

Mmph!! Eila pleaded with her eyes, but I had already pushed the tip of my member inside her. Squish. Her insides, hotter than her body, squeezed my member tightly. I didn't know if the human body was just too tight to accommodate an orc’s massive member, or if Eila was naturally narrow. There was no basis for comparison, after all. But, it felt good.

"Huuu."

I leaned forward to adjust the angle. Because I had restrained her legs straight to keep her from moving, I couldn't lift her pelvis. Could I just release the restraints and change positions? That thought didn't even cross my mind. As I pushed the glans in and out, Eila’s insides began to loosen their grip, as if welcoming me. "Hehehe."

Eila seemed confused. She seemed to be suffering from cognitive dissonance just from the fact that I had pushed my member into her, and I shoved my alter ego into her dry, tight vagina without any foreplay. Squish. Squelch. How should I describe this sensation? It’s cliché, but it felt like a vacuum cleaner was sucking on me. It was a tightness on a different level than an artificial masturbator, and it didn't repeat in a mechanical pattern. Thump, thump. I could feel Eila’s heartbeat transmitted through her vaginal muscles. The speed of the relaxation and contraction grew faster, and the more it did, the deeper my member pushed into her. It wasn't me pushing in; Eila was pulling me into her depths.

Mmph... Eila’s pupils shook violently. The hands that had been trying to push me away were now resting softly on my shoulders, and her resistance gradually faded. "Hehe, feels good, doesn't it?"

Eila didn't affirm or deny my words. Yet, she winced and shook her head from side to side. But while her head said no, her body signaled yes by squeezing her vagina tightly. I didn't have much time left, but I moved my hips very slowly for the sake of the happiness remaining in the time I had.

"Whew, whew."

Once I pushed in until I couldn't go any further because of the tightness, I lifted my lower body to leave only the glans inside. Then, I pushed back in as far as I could. Every time I pushed the whole length in and out, Eila’s insides pulled me in a little deeper. Sometimes it was the length of a finger joint, other times ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠just a fingernail’s worth. It was a very slow movement, but my member was clearly pushing deeper into Eila’s vagina.

Hnnngh. Eila’s stomach rose slightly to touch mine. The corners of her eyes trembled, and her back arched. At the same time, her entire body began to convulse. I stopped moving just as I was about to push in further. Thud. Eila’s back fell back down. Eila had climaxed without a sound, and she looked up at me with vacant eyes. "Hehe, I guess knights don't train this part?"

At my words, Eila’s closing eyes snapped open. Enjoying the afterglow of her climax, she came to her senses at my provocation and began to glare at me with venomous eyes again. Squish. But her vagina was excitedly squeezing and pulling on my member. Even when I didn't move, she was struggling to pull me deeper by moving her hips left and right on her own.

Click. I removed Eila’s gag. Eila bit her lip, but after her convulsing vaginal muscles, her lips were the next thing to tremble violently. "I, I will not succumb to such humiliation..."

"Damn it."

I couldn't hold back anymore. I planted one leg, pulled my member out, and let out a long breath. "Ah..." Eila felt a sense of loss as my member left her womb. She was startled that she had let out such a pathetic sigh. "T-this is only because—"

"It’s too frustrating to wait."

I had to change positions quickly before Eila could try to escape. I pressed down on Eila’s chest with one hand and grabbed the inside of her thigh with the other. Eila realized what I was about to do and resisted with all her might. "N-no...!"

"I told you, it’s useless."

She couldn't beat me with strength. I lifted one of Eila’s legs high into the air and tilted her pelvis to the side. My testicles rested softly on her thigh, and my glans touched her pulsing vagina again. "D-don't do this! I am the eldest daughter of the noble Aries Marcher and a knight... Aaaack!"

Squish. I hooked Eila’s leg over my shoulder. It wasn't a straight line because of my gut, but it was slanted, which didn't hinder pushing my member in at all. "Kuh, you're squeezing even tighter than before? What’s going on?"

"That’s impossible...! You wicked demon! Kugh, just kill me instead!"

"I told you."

I pushed my knee forward. Naturally, my member moved forward, and Eila’s insides welcomed me more hotly than ever. "Kugh...!"

Eila was holding back a moan. Even though I had felt with my own body that she had climaxed before we even really started, she was trying to endure it without letting out a single sound. "Let’s see how long you can hold ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠out. I have 23 hours left until my head gets chopped off."

"What?! You, you bastard! You intend to humiliate me until the moment I die, h-huff?!"

Thrust. I pushed my glans through the tight barrier that had been blocking me like a final fortress. There were still about two finger-widths of my member left to go, but it felt as if the relatively soft glans was being compressed, as if I had reached a dead end. "N-no, not there...!"

"If you can't, then what? I told you to give up, didn't I?"

Press, press. I deliberately swayed my hips left and right. Eila gripped the animal hide beneath her back at the presence of me filling her vagina completely. "I, I’ll tell you! What information do you want!"

"Are you a virgin?"

At my question, Eila froze. Her hip movements, which had been subtly finding a rhythm, stopped, and the vaginal muscles that had been threatening to crush my member also stopped. "Is, is that the information you’re trying to dig out of me right now, huff!"

"I’m just curious."

There was no blood, but she was strangely narrow. It was too clean around her vagina to think someone had used it, but her hip movements were too experienced for it to be her first time. "This, whew, damn it, if you’re not a virgin, you’re a natural-born masterpiece."

"Such vulgar words, hngh...! S-stop! If you do more!"

"Oh, I think I’m going to cum."

"Eek?!"

Eila screamed for the first time and shook her head. She waved her arms, trying to push me away somehow; she seemed to instinctively realize 'where' I was about to cum. "If you want me to cum outside, you have to pull it out. You’re the one holding onto it because you like it."

"T-this is an irresistible force, hngh!"

Thwack! I hugged Eila’s legs and thrust my hips hard. It was a powerful insertion that shook the entire tent, and I tightened my lower body in anticipation of the ejaculation. Thwack, thwack, thwack!

"S-stop! I’ll tell you! I’m not a virgin!"

In the end, Eila bent her pride. That’s right, there was no way such a delicious body hadn't had its ribbon cut yet. I slowed my pace. "How many so far?"

"J-just ask for the schedule of the next expeditionary force!"

Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack!

"Ahhh! O-one person! I’ve only done it with one person!"

"Person?"

I pressed her on the ambiguous title, and Eila bit her lip with a look of regret. I stroked Eila’s stomach with my hand to persuade her. "If you tell me who it is, I’ll cum outside."

"......It’s the Third Prince of our Aries. We are engaged."

"Hoho. So I’m taking you away from the Prince? The Prince and I are 'hole-brothers' then?"

"You bastard! Refrain from such vulgar words toward him!"

Eila shouted at me, but soon that shout turned into a moan. "Ah, haaaah!"

"You’re right. But it seems the Prince is quite incompetent? He should have stretched you out for the next guy."

"S-shut up...! Shut up and cum outside as promised...!"

Gulp, gulp. Splurt.

"Oh, that’s good."

Who knew the sensation of ejaculating inside a woman would be this good? I didn't want to die, but I felt like I had no regrets even if I died now.

"Y-you, you clearly said outside—"

Eila was horrified, as if she had lost the world at the hot, sticky sensation filling her vagina. I pulled my member out, inserted my fingers into her vagina, and scraped out the semen I had sprayed inside her. Squish. Eila’s vagina gaped, spitting out the murky semen. I spread it thinly over her vagina so it wouldn't fall onto the animal hide, and held it up in front of Eila’s face.

"Hehe, that was good. Thanks to that, I can leave without any hesitation."

"Y-you, outside..."

Eila muttered only what I had said like a broken doll. I wiped the semen smeared all over my fingers onto Eila’s lower abdomen, then ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠flicked my glans with my finger. "I cum outside my dick. Ah, sorry. You were biting it while I was cumming, so I couldn't help it."

"Ah."

Eila covered her face with both hands and screamed, "Aaaaaaaack!!!" I covered Eila’s mouth with my hand and shoved my member back into her with the other. "There’s still 23 hours left, you wench."

"Mmmph!!"

How about I just keep fucking her here until right before Forneus catches me and then die? I forcibly gagged Eila again.

No, you son of a bitch, then you should have put it in from the moment I was born, you asshole?