Veronica's Desperate Protection
Stepping out into the dank underground prison, Veronica lay collapsed in one of the cells, utterly spent. Sweat poured from her entire body, but especially her lower half—still slick and messy from the orc's cock that had ravaged her just moments ago, semen oozing from her pussy.
"Hah…!" It had been so long since she'd taken a man's cock inside her, let alone one incomparable to any human's—the orc's monstrous shaft pounding away relentlessly. Her belly throbbed, and a deep muscle ache settled into her thighs.
"I have to… get out of here…"
The moment the thought crossed her mind, images of Silveryia and Snow flashed through her head. Of course saving her own daughter was only natural. But why did the face of that girl she'd just met today linger so vividly? She was just some other child. Sure, Silveryia treated her like a daughter, but strictly speaking, she had nothing to do with Veronica herself.
"…"
Veronica couldn't quite pinpoint the reason. Her mind couldn't grasp it, but strangely, every time she saw that girl, her body reacted on its own. The mere thought of the orc laying hands on her sent shivers through her. Why?
"Fucking like a bitch in heat…"
She'd clenched her womb desperately, blocking the orc's filthy seed from invading her core. As long as she held out like this, no matter how much the orc ravaged her, she'd never bear his child. Silvia… Somewhere in this prison, her daughter was imprisoned. Cursed to die without the orc's semen. If Veronica kept refusing him, he'd turn to Silveryia instead. That's why she'd offered her body in her daughter's place—to take the semen Silveryia needed.
"Pathetic."
The orc used her to slake his lust and unload his seed. In a way, she was no more than his masturbation toy, and she'd steeled herself to see her body as nothing but a tool. Yet now, she hugged her arms around herself, resenting the body that had felt pleasure from his cock, even if just for a moment.
-squelch
"Hic?!" With the orc's cock—acting as a plug to hold back the load in her belly—pulled free, the thick white semen began flowing out like water, trickling down her thighs. Veronica shuddered at the sensation.
Was it familiarity? Or the long-forgotten feeling etching itself back into her body?
"No… no. What am I…"
Veronica shook her head vigorously, carefully gripping the wall as she rose to her feet. At the same instant, semen gushed from her pussy like water bursting from a balloon. Uncharacteristically flustered, she scanned her surroundings.
"Somewhere… I need to put it somewhere…"
Repulsive, grotesque lumps of lust to her, but precious semen tied to Silveryia's life. She couldn't just discard it. As she whipped her head around, her eyes landed on a jar—shiny and almost brand-new for such an ancient dungeon. Veronica rushed to it, straddled the rim with her feet, and squatted down.
And then, "Hngh…!" Like a frog perched on a lily pad, she positioned herself over the jar, sucked in her breath, and her slightly bloated belly deflated. Semen poured out like water from a rubber hose, pooling in the jar below.
"Haaah!! There's… still more…!"
To coax out every last drop, she plunged her index and middle fingers into her pussy, spreading it wide. "Come oooout…!!" The wider she stretched, the easier the bloated load in her belly flowed free.
"Hah… hah…"
Her pussy clenched instinctively, as if alarmed by the escaping semen, even nibbling at her fingers—but Veronica squeezed her eyes shut and pried them apart with desperate force. After god-knows how much had spilled out, she panted raggedly and climbed down from the jar. She promptly collapsed onto her ass right there.
No matter that it was for her daughter—even spreading her legs for an orc who deserved death was one thing, but now manually fingering her own pussy to expel his seed?
"Not now… not now."
Of course she burned with resentment. But at least for the moment, laying a hand on that orc was off-limits. She'd bide her time, wait for an opening later.
"You orc bastard…"
And above all, that orc wasn't around right now. Snow had been taken too, which tugged at her heart, but just as Veronica prepared to step out and investigate the prison—
"Hey now~ Hold it right there. Pulling my cock out already? Starting off with a quickie?"
Along with the voice of the orc who'd defiled her, laughing wickedly, his face poked through—grinning sleazily. A face that made her blood boil just to look at, but one whose power she knew she couldn't match. He cackled and said to Veronica,
"Recovered your strength already? Quick recovery, huh?"
"…"
"Not gonna answer? Do whatever."
"?"
She'd braced for him to find some pretext to torment her, but his straightforward dismissal caught her off guard. As she shot him a puzzled look, the orc continued.
"Oh, more importantly—got some good news. Wanna hear it?"
"Hmph. No doubt some filthy drivel."
As if anyone would fall for that. Veronica snorted derisively—
"Hey, bro! Check this out—ta-daaa~! Damn it! Quit dawdling and get over here!"
"Kyaa!"
"S-Snow…?"
The orc's face had only been peeking through, but suddenly he burst out fully—and with him came Snow White, naked with a womb tattoo identical to Veronica's etched on her lower belly, leashed and led by the orc. Veronica froze on the spot.
"S-Snow, you… don't tell me…?"
Her eyes widened in horror at the tattoo matching her own. Snow White looked up at her, eyes brimming with tears.
"I'm sorry, Lady Veronica. I—"
"Heh heh, quiet down!" Smack!
"Eek?!"
As if to silence her pointless chatter, the orc slapped Snow White's plump ass. She yelped and jumped in place at the sudden strike.
"She told me everything—your deal with me and Veronica, that contract you made."
"What…?"
Beyond the cell's iron bars, even as the orc toyed with Snow White's breasts, she only blushed with shame (from Veronica's view)—showing no sign of fleeing or resisting.
"No…"
Whether it slipped unconsciously from her lips, Veronica trudged to the bars. Her hand reached out to Snow White, who trembled as the orc pinched her pink nipples, lips pressed tight.
"Wh-why…"
Just like it had with her, the orc's vile hand had reached Snow White. Veronica caressed her cheek with a trembling hand. Snow White, blushing and averting her gaze, shivered and murmured,
"I wanted… to help you, Lady Veronica… I'm so sorry…"
"…No, it's all my failing."
How worthless must she be for even this girl to throw herself into the fire to help? As Veronica reached to embrace her, stroking her face—
"Where do you think you're going!" Smack!
"Ah…"
The orc swatted her hand away dismissively and sneered at Veronica.
"I was gonna scare her a bit and send her packing, but she volunteered. Said she wanted to help Silveryia like you did, so…"
With that, he circled Snow White's tattoo with his finger.
"How dare you lay hands on a mere child! Fuck me—fuck me!"
Even as she begged him to ravage her right then, the orc looked bored. He tilted his head, glancing between Veronica and Snow.
"Huh? Well, yeah, obviously. Hmm… Ah! How about this!"
"?"
"From now on, I'll train you and this little bitch together. Whoever gets me harder, serves better—she gets my semen. Your goal's the same: feeding it to Silveryia. I don't care who."
"Th-that's absurd!"
"Don't like it? Tough. Step back then. Hey, little bitch."
"Y-yes! Master!"
"Grab these bars and spread your pussy."
"!!"
The orc's obvious mockery, and Snow White hesitating, wondering whether to grip the bars—Veronica opened her mouth to speak—
"Hurry up! You little bitch! Don't wanna be my sow?!"
"Kyaa! I-I'll do it! Just please… spare Lady Veronica at least…!"
Forcing Snow White's upper body down, making her grip the bars, the orc pressed his once-again rock-hard cock against her pussy.
"Aah…"
Snow White gazed at the orc, eyes wide with fear (tinged with anticipation)—right then—
"Wait!"
"?"
Veronica's sudden shout made question marks pop over the heads of Snow White—brimming with anticipation for Daddy's cock—and the orc, moments from claiming his daughter's virginity.
"I'll do it. Fuck me—right now."
"You? Why?"
Pointing at herself, demanding he take her—but the orc eyed her like why now? Veronica frowned, then caught Snow White's terrified(?) eyes looking up at her. She whipped around, back to the orc.
And then—squish—
"!!!"
"L-Lady Veronica!!"
She shoved her ass right through the bars. Even as it squished against the iron, she pushed harder.
"There! Your favorite pussy! As you said, a used-up birth pussy that's borne children! Hurry—shove your cock in! Shove it in me!"
Her ass jutting awkwardly through the bars, clumsily spewing lewd pleas to crave his cock—Snow White, fearing she might lose her virginity today after all, looked up anxiously at Daddy. He grinned back at her, and color returned to her face—but
squelch—
"Hnnnggggh?! It's… iiiiin!!"
Her face lit up, but Daddy's cock didn't return to her.