Anal Worm (3)
A villain who practiced voodoo had caused Gates — rifts that stitched one world to another — to begin tearing open at regular intervals. Which meant that every monster spilling through those Gates was a living creature native to an entirely different world.
Research was launched to gather intelligence on whatever inhabited the far side. Among the subjects, naturally, were orcs — one of the most commonly encountered monsters of all.
Orcs were tribal hunters at heart. They gathered in numbers, raised settlements, and lived by the chase. An adult stood anywhere from two to three meters tall, packed with muscle no human frame could ever match, and averaged three hundred kilograms. In other words: a walking mountain of meat with just enough intelligence to swing a weapon.
That alone would have been enough to call them a nightmare. But orcs carried a danger no other monster quite matched — a sexual appetite and a stamina that defied all reason.
When orcs first appeared, they crossed through a Gate and fell upon a human settlement. They slaughtered every man and dragged the women back through the rift, where they were used as living wombs. At the time, almost nothing was known about the Gates. The rescue operation took nearly a month to organize. By the time those women were recovered, each of them had given birth three times. A single month. Three labors. Their minds were shattered beyond repair.
Researchers dissected orc corpses in the aftermath and discovered that an orc's virility ran ten times that of an ordinary man. Their semen was viscid, their sperm unnaturally hardy; a single creampie resulted in pregnancy nearly one hundred percent of the time.
The point, in any case, was this: orcs were creatures of staggering lust. And the Gaunt Orcs were no exception.
The interior of the Gaunt Orcs' cavern was a labyrinth, as tangled and branching as an anthill. A vast hall occupied the center, and from that hall hundreds of tunnels radiated in every direction.
How did they never lose their way in that maze — these Gaunt Orcs who had neither maps nor anything resembling navigation? The answer was the same as it was for ants. They used pheromones. Along every path they traveled, they laid down a scent so faint no human nose could have detected it, then followed that trail with a sense of smell that bordered on the supernatural.
"Grrrr!"
"Grngh! Grrrngh!"
Among the Gaunt Orcs, one of the larger specimens flicked its thick fingers this way and that, barking orders. A group large enough to form a settlement naturally developed a chain of command. It was not a hierarchy of intellect or rare skill. The bigger you were, the better you fought, the higher you stood. A brutally simple system.
At the big one's command, a relatively smaller orc heaved itself into motion and began hauling chunks of stone.
"Gworh?"
Then a scent found the nose of a creature whose sense of smell was keen enough to track pheromones — a scent it knew.
It was not the pheromone the Gaunt Orcs themselves used. It was not the musk of any beast or monster, either. This was less a smell than a fragrance.
"GWOOOORGHH!!"
A female! That fragrance was, without any doubt, the scent of a female — and not just any female. It was the dripping, syrupy perfume of a cunt in heat, love-juice running down in thick threads.
The chieftain's cock shoved outward in a hard, obscene bulge. It punched up through his shabby leather trousers and stood against his belly, and the sight of it was staggering. It was bigger and thicker than any cock that had ever been seen — Sun Kim's included — standing so rigidly upright it pressed flat to his lower abdomen, radiating a power that looked almost frightening.
"GWORRGH!"
The chieftain orc roared, drunk on his own heat. Ah — how long had it been since he had taken a female, locked down here in the dark? He had tried to endure. He truly had. But the moment that fragrance hit him, every last shred of patience burned away, and the lust he had been choking down for so long detonated all at once. If there had been nothing — no stimulus at all — perhaps he could have held on. But a scent this sweet, this ripe? How was he supposed to resist that?
Thud. Thud. Thud.
His erect cock swung and slapped as he lumbered after the fragrance. The trail led to a tunnel that opened onto the surface, and before long he climbed into the light.
"Ahnn♡ Ookh♡ Hooohk♡♡"
What waited for the chieftain at the mouth of the tunnel was a beautiful human female. White skin. Black hair. A waist so slender it was no thicker than his own forearm — and above it, a pair of heavy, overflowing breasts that would have spilled from even a single one of his enormous hands.
Even through a Gaunt Orc's eyes, she was beautiful enough to make the world tilt. And that female was sitting at the mouth of his tunnel with her legs spread, plunging her fingers into her own cunt again and again — as if she were trying to seduce him.
No. Not as if. She was seducing him.
"Hyaaang♡♡ Lord Oooorc♡♡ Please ram that massive cock into this human female's pussy♡ My empty cunt is twitching so hard it wants to swallow you whole♡♡"
The chieftain could not parse the precise meaning of the words she was screaming. One thing, however, was unmistakable. That female was in heat. She was begging him, right now, to bury himself inside her.
Every time she squirted — love-juice and piss spraying from her cunt in messy pulses — the chieftain's cock jerked and a thick bead of pre-cum welled from the tip and rolled down the shaft.
"GWORRGH!!"
He charged.
On Psycho Kino's orders, White Rabbit had stripped naked and begun to masturbate at the mouth of a tunnel the Gaunt Orcs used. The reasoning was simple: a creature that sensitive to scent would not be able to ignore the smell of fresh cunt.
At first, even White Rabbit had wondered whether it would actually work. The effect, as it turned out, was immediate. She had barely started working her fingers before she heard something climbing toward her from inside the dark.
"Ahnn♡ Hoooohk♡ Th-they're going to see me touching myself in front of another man♡♡"
He was not human — he was a Gaunt Orc — but the knowledge that another male was about to watch her masturbate sent a vicious thrill through her. Love-juice spilled down her thighs in shining ropes, and the wetter she got, the faster the thing in the tunnel climbed.
Then, out of the black mouth of the cave, the Gaunt Orc heaved itself into view.
"Ahnn♡ Nngh♡♡♡"
The moment she saw him, White Rabbit's eyes went slack with heat. That half-lidded gaze locked onto one thing and one thing only: the orc's cock. It was vastly larger than Sun Kim's — a size no human body could ever have produced — and the way it swung and flexed as he moved said the rigidity behind it was monstrous.
I want that orc cock inside me. Right now.
The hunger rose in her like a tide. If that thing went into her, it would punch straight through her womb and keep climbing, violating her all the way up into her guts. She knew that. She wanted it anyway.
Unfortunately, she was on duty. She belonged to her Master. If no one had been watching, she might already have spread her legs and offered herself.
I'd ask Jun for permission first, of course♡
The chieftain orc came at her with his cock swinging, one enormous hand reaching out —
and something tore through the air with a vicious whistle.
The chieftain felt the approach and lifted his head toward it. His eyes found nothing.
"Gworh?"
He cocked his head — and in that instant, an invisible force seized his skull and crushed.
CRACK.
A wet, hideous sound. The chieftain's head collapsed in on itself. Brain matter spilled. He died before he hit the ground.
"Tch. Just one of them? Fine. We'll try the bait somewhere else."
Psycho Kino clicked his tongue. He had set the lure and landed a single Gaunt Orc. Unsatisfied, he took White Rabbit and moved on.
The next spot was no better. A handful at most. Three, if they were lucky.
"Looks like I'll have to plant the bait deeper."
"What?"
"What are you standing around for? Get ready."
White Rabbit blinked at him, uncomprehending. Plant the bait deeper? She was the bait.
"Master? What do you mean, put it deeper?"
Her voice had gone thin with unease. He did not answer. Instead his telekinesis wound around her body, lifted her, and carried her toward the mouth of the tunnel.
"The passage is narrow, so don't move. I'll handle everything. No — I'll just bind your arms and legs."
"B-but if my arms and legs are tied, I won't be able to lure the orcs—"
"I said I'll handle it."
He said it without interest, and then his telekinesis pushed into her cunt and began to work her.
"Ahnn♡ Hooohk♡"
While an unseen force ravaged her asshole without mercy and love-juice ran down her in sheets, he fed her slowly, steadily, into the tunnel. Her moans and the thick perfume of her cunt unfurled through the dark.
Far more Gaunt Orcs answered this time. They came for the bait.
"O-Lord Oooorc♡♡ Please shove your cock into this filthy bitch's slutty pussy♡♡"
Even with her ass being plundered, White Rabbit did her job. At her cry, dozens of Gaunt Orcs began to climb the tunnel toward her, fighting one another for the passage.
Dozens of them, cocks swollen and dripping, clambering closer. A strange sensation rolled through White Rabbit's body — the feeling of being stripped and taken by every pair of those eyes at once.
"Hooooohk♡♡ I'm cumming from my bitch pussy right in front of the orcs♡♡"
"Now."
A Gaunt Orc's hand was a breath from her skin when Psycho Kino wrenched his power upward. She shot out of the tunnel with a slick, sudden rush — and behind her, the Gaunt Orcs came boiling up in pursuit.
"Like a swarm of ants."
Dozens of bodies forcing themselves up a single shaft looked exactly like that: an anthill splitting open. Psycho Kino clicked his tongue and unleashed his telekinesis.
He had lost to White Rabbit once. That did not change what he was. An S-class hero. The force that poured out of him became a tidal wave and slammed through the Gaunt Orcs.
BOOM. CRASH. BOOM.
In a matter of heartbeats they were pulp — bodies pulverized into a slurry of meat and blood. He watched the tide of gore he had made and nodded, faintly pleased with himself.
That was when White Rabbit's moan tore out of her, right at his back.
"Hooohk♡ Oooohk♡"
"Ah. My apologies. I put a bit too much into it without thinking."
His telekinesis — the Invisible Hand — was still buried in her ass. In the surge of power he had used to erase the orcs, that unseen hand had gone feral. It punched into her anus, swelled thick inside her colon, shrank, thrust, bucked, and thrashed without rhythm, and the collision of pain and pleasure knocked her halfway out of her own mind.
"If I keep this up you'll lose it entirely. I'll let you rest a moment."
Her eyes had rolled. Her mouth hung open, tongue lolling, spit threading down from her lip in shining strings. Looking at her like that, Psycho Kino finally granted her a pause.
Pop!
The Invisible Hand pulled free of her ass with a lewd, wet sound, and intestinal fluid spilled after it in a slow, glistening run. Her pink anus, stretched obscenely wide, winked open and shut — gasping like a mouth that could not remember how to close.