The Orc's Sow: Spring
“M-Master…?”
Silveryia was utterly bewildered. The orc who had declared he would punish her had told her to stay in the vegetable patch, then vanished into the house. As time dragged on with no sign of him, she passed the moments kicking at innocent frogs—until a sudden thought struck her. Don't tell me... abandonment play?!
Was her master planning to make her sleep in a doghouse, tossing her out here as training for it? Rubbing her thighs together, she began imagining herself being mounted by some ferocious stray dog her master dragged in—when the door flew open with a bang!
“What're you doing?”
“...Nothing.”
Averting her eyes from the orc charging straight at her, Silveryia secretly praised her own lewdness once more.
The orc had told her to wait a bit, and here she was, face flushed and squirming like a bitch in heat. Figures—she was probably fantasizing about something filthy, he thought, before smack!
“Kyaa!”
“What're you waiting for? Get on all fours.”
“Huh...?”
Stunned by the sudden slap on her ass and the blunt order to drop, Silveryia blinked in confusion—then pictured the orc's thick cock plunging into her. A lewd smile spread across her face as she obediently got down on hands and knees in the dirt.
“Hehe, Master, you're still not satisfied after all that?!”
“I dunno what the hell you're imagining, but it ain't my cock going in you.”
As she lasciviously licked her lips, something rammed straight up to her cervix in one brutal thrust. Silveryia's eyes went wide. The orc was standing right in front of her. So what the fuck was inside her right now?
“M-Master...?”
“Your punishment.”
“Huh...?”
The orc just jerked his chin at her and said, “Crawl.”
“Huh? O-Okay...”
Something felt off, but Silveryia obediently started crawling across the vegetable patch. The weirdness hit after just two steps.
“Master? It's h-heavy—”
Grind—
“Eek?! M-Master?!"
“If it slips out, we start over from the beginning.”
“What?!”
What the hell was this? As Silveryia whipped around in panic, the orc—for once—let her turn her head without protest. Grateful for his mercy, she looked back.
“Th-This is...?!”
A plow?!
Buried in her pussy was a plow, the kind oxen dragged behind them to till fields. Not a real one for cattle, of course—this was a custom job the orc had rigged up just to mess with her.
“Like it?”
Grinning at her stunned expression, the orc gripped the plow's handles and went on, ignoring her wide-eyed stare.
“No time to dawdle. Gotta till this whole patch today—no slacking.”
Smack!
“Hyak!!”
I-I'm an ox now! I'm a sow, but now I'm an ox! I've really become Master's livestock!
Amazed by how thoroughly the orc treated her like subhuman chattel—dog, pig, now ox—Silveryia dripped from her pussy nonstop.
“If it slips out, no hugs this morning.”
She couldn't afford that. Sure, fulfilling her master's hopes for her to get even lewder would be great—but right now, she was an ox. One mistake, and she'd ruin whatever he had planned!
“Hng!!”
She was Master's loyal milk cow (temporary). She couldn't let the plow slip because of her own pussy juices!
Normally, her pussy would be clenching greedily to milk orc cum—but now she tensed her belly hard. At her master's urging gesture, Silveryia let out a moo and crawled forward on all fours, awkward and slow.
Moo~♥
But the feel of the plow blade cutting through soil, combined with the orc shoving from behind, sent vibrations shuddering through her whole body. She shivered in ecstasy.
“M-Mooo~!”
The plow hitting rocks underground... it's shaking straight into my pussy, into my body♥
She could satisfy her lewdness and do her master's bidding at the same time? Was her master secretly a sage in orc disguise? In awe of the man who'd conquered her, Silveryia snorted like an ox in respect.
But humans don't understand dumb beasts. Smack~!
“This lazy ox—why're you dragging ass?!”
“Moo~! Moo~!”
D-Don't hit me!
It didn't even hurt. The orc wasn't hitting to hurt her, either. She was scared it'd make her go into heat. Her pussy was already drooling live, nearly slipping the plow handle.
“Finish this field by morning, or no feed!”
“Moo?!”
No food?! She'd been looking forward to whatever snack Master gave her after. Silveryia's eyes bulged. No way!
Swallowing her drool, she snorted and charged forward. Rocks screamed under her limbs plunging into the dirt, plow blade clanging off stones and driving her wild—but she couldn't give up daily bread. Gritting her teeth, she dragged that plow.
Once a battlefield heroine who cleaved monsters apart, now Silveryia was just a rampaging bull in the orc's veggie patch, upheaving rocks.
But maybe she pulled too hard. The more furiously she dragged, the more the vibrations rattled her—and the plow edged deeper toward her womb. She bit her lip, fighting to keep her grin from showing.
The plow scraping every nook in my pussy... if I slack even a little, it'll slip out...♥
It wouldn't just slip. She'd cum her brains out spectacularly, splattering her master with filthy girl-cum as he pulled from behind. He'd punish her for sure.
And getting punished would feel so goo—
As she giggled and reared back hard—clang!
“Whoa, hit a rock.”
The plow blade rang out like a New Year's bell. The orc shoving from behind lurched forward—and that meant...
“C-Coooh—!”
The plow in her guts tilted downward too.
“M-My belly...♥”
On the verge from the clang alone, Silveryia blacked out as the plow crushed toward her womb like it meant to pulverize it. But she was a sturdy knight-born sow—consciousness snapped back seconds later. She caressed the bulge protruding under her rock-hard abs, then passed out again.
“Weak-ass ox.”
Smack! The orc slapped the ass of his face-planted milk cow and turned to stroll home, hands behind his back—when...
“M-Moo...”
“Ho?”
Silveryia rose on all fours again. Bursting into laughter at her crawling right back to work, the orc yanked the plow from her dripping pussy with a wicked grin.
“Hyun!”
She let out an adorably pathetic squeal and crumpled—but the orc caught her, hoisted her legs, and slammed his cock in where the plow had been.
Pang! Pang! Pang!
“Haaaang! C-Cock!! Cock cock cock cock!!! It's deeper than usual!!!”
“Then let's go all the way today!”
Ignoring Silveryia as she braced on her elbows, shuddering violently, the orc yanked her thighs toward him, bowing his back like a drawn bow.
“Hiiik?!”
Her secret cradle, which normally just got knocked on, welcomed his cock fully.
“W-Womb... in my womb...!”
Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
Gagging on the sudden invasion, Silveryia writhed as the orc—more fired up than ever—pistoned his hips with filthy fervor. His cock rampaged over her womb walls, battering the ceiling like it would punch through.
Then—It's here...! Something... twinging sharp in my belly!
A terrifying new sensation. But welcome above all. Tears of joy streaming, Silveryia screamed at the orc.
“Master! Cum, cum in me! This time... this time I'm really gonna get pregnant!!!!”
No evidence, no reason. But her body screamed it. Cum now, and she'd conceive for sure. She'd bear his child—today, it would take root in her womb.
Pregnancy pregnancy pregnancy pregnancy pregnancy pregnancy pregnancy pregnancy pregnancy pregnancy pregnancy pregnancy!!!!
Master's glorious firstborn—the first step in his grand ambition to fill the continent with orcs!
“I'm cumming! Master! Silveryia's cumming! Ovulating as I cum!”
“Don't get cocky saying you're cumming first! Cum when I do—how many times I gotta tell ya?!”
“Y-Yes yessss!!!”
Thrilled as his cock invaded her womb, Silveryia matched his excitement at finally conceiving.
“Ooooh?!”
To breed, she clenched her pussy—then her womb—to milk his battering cock, the eternal sow begging desperately for his seed.
“Hurry! Hurry! Hurry hurry hurry hurry!!”
Schlick-schlick—
Even a succubus couldn't mimic her womb's grip. From the day she'd offered her virginity to now, countless fucks later, the exquisite pleasure of her womb sex—threatening to crush his glans—convinced the orc this was the start of his legacy, his filthy blood flooding the continent anew. Embracing her, he roared.
“Cumming straight in your womb! Get pregnant!!!!”
“Y-Yes! Give it! Master's baby! The glorious firstborn! Stuff your breeding sow Silveryia's slutty ovulating womb full of thick cum and knock me uppppp!!!!!”
With that, something exploded in her belly. They shuddered together violently, collapsing in each other's arms.
Slurp slurp.
“F-Fertilized... this... this has gotta be pregnancy...”
Without warning, the orc's tongue invaded her mouth. Accepting it shamelessly, licking back and gulping his spit, Silveryia mumbled deliriously. The orc stroked the belly of the bitch pinned beneath him.
“Don't make such a fuss—one's nothing. You'll do this hundreds more times. Gonna freak out every time?”
Hundreds of times—knocking her up till she died. At his bold claim, Silveryia bolted upright and hugged his neck.
“Aah... say sweet stuff like that, and Silveryia goes into heat again... my reserved womb'll beg for Master's cock...”
Indeed, her pussy—which had gone limp around his cock—now gnawed at it hungrily once more.
“Useless at farming veggies, but damn good at baby farming, huh?”
“Yesss... sow more of Master's healthy seeds in Silveryia's slutty garden...”
Clenching pleasurably, she spread her ass cheeks with both hands. The orc fingered her asshole, stirring it, and resumed thrusting.
“Make Silveryia's baby farm bountiful with Master's superior seed♥”
Squelch-squelch-squelch—
Every brain-melting word, every seductive glance—she was begging for a pounding. His cock pistoned back to life to discipline his sow.
“Ah, ah, M-Master...!”
“Yeah, gotta make a sibling so my kid in there ain't lonely!”
“Yessss!! Make it triplets—no, quintuplets!!”
Spring—the season when hibernating plants and beasts stretch and grow, new life sprouts. Even in the deep woods, far from human eyes, a male and female rolled in the dirt, mating lewdly without end, matching nature's fervor.