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Chapter 34 - Chapter 33: An Orcs Greater Libido (R18+)

Lirael stirred from the haze of ecstasy, her mind slowly clearing as she pushed herself up on trembling arms. Her blonde braids fell messily around her face, and she looked at Rebecca with wide-eyed wonder.

"My lady, that was... amazing," she breathed, assuming the intensity had reached its end.

Rebecca's eyes sparkled with a mix of warmth and unquenched desire, her voice carrying that motherly soothing cadence, laced with playful insistence.

"What are you talking about? Get on all fours."

Lirael blinked in confusion. "Huh?"

But Rebecca gave her no time to process, her hands firm as they grasped Lirael's hips, flipping her over with effortless strength. The elf scrambled to balance herself, palms and knees sinking into the furs, her body instinctively arching into position. As she twisted her head to catch a glimpse of Rebecca behind her, a sudden thrust pierced deep, the thick cock sliding in with a slick, unyielding pressure that stretched her walls to their limit.

"Giekk!"

The scream tore from Lirael's throat, raw and unrestrained. She gasped, large breaths heaving her chest as the thought echoed in her mind: *It's so deep inside... I can feel it stretching me, every pulse.*

Rebecca groaned low in her throat, her hips pulling back slowly, the shaft dragging along Lirael's inner folds with deliberate friction until only the swollen tip remained nestled at the entrance, teasing the sensitive rim. Then, with a smooth, powerful reinsertion, she buried herself fully again, the motion sending a ripple through both their bodies as her cock throbbed deep inside.

The thrusts continued gradually, building a steady rhythm—each withdrawal a slow, tantalizing retreat that left Lirael aching for more, each plunge a firm, filling drive that bottomed out with a soft slap of skin against skin. Rebecca's length curved slightly upward, hitting that perfect spot inside with every measured stroke, coaxing involuntary clenches from the elf's core.

She paused after a few moments, both hands cupping the elf's cheeks, massaging them with firm kneads that spread warmth through Lirael's frame. Spreading them apart, Rebecca exposed the tight ring of Lirael's anus, her fingers brushing lightly against the puckered entrance—a teasing touch that jolted electricity up the elf's spine, making her gasp sharply.

Lirael tensed, her hand instinctively reaching back to cover herself, but Rebecca was already resuming her thrusts, the cock gliding in and out with renewed purpose, the slick sounds growing louder with each pass. She dipped her fingers into the pooling juices coating her shaft and Lirael's thighs, gathering the warm slickness before pressing one digit into the tight hole, beginning a slow finger-fuck that mirrored the rhythm of her hips—pushing in as her cock withdrew, pulling back as it plunged deep.

"Ahh... my lady!"

The moan escaped Lirael, her body clenching as waves built anew, her climax rushing forward. But Rebecca didn't let it crest fully; instead, she paused mid-thrust, removing her cock with a wet pop, the sudden emptiness drawing a whine from the elf.

Realigning with care, she thrust back in, the renewed penetration even more intense. Leaning forward, her large breasts pressed warmly against Lirael's back, the intimate weight grounding them together like a comforting embrace. She started with a gentle bite at the nape of Lirael's neck, teeth grazing skin in a possessive mark that sent shivers cascading down, then moved to nibble her pointed ear, whispers of encouragement mingling with the rapid, continuous thrusts—each one faster, deeper, the cock pistoning with relentless energy, veins throbbing against sensitive walls, the tip kissing her deepest core over and over.

"F-feels... too good..."

Lirael's whimpers grew into cries, her body rocking back to meet each powerful slide, the friction building to an unbearable peak.

Rebecca's pace turned utterly relentless, her breaths hot against the elf's skin, hips snapping with fervor as her cock swelled, dragging and filling in a blur of motion until the tension snapped for both. They screamed in unison, bodies locking in shared orgasm, ecstasy flooding through them in shuddering pulses, Rebecca's release spilling hot and deep as Lirael's walls milked every last drop.

"Aaahhh!"

In the aftermath of their shared bliss, Rebecca gently helped Lirael sit up, her arms wrapping around the elf from behind in a supportive embrace. Lirael's back rested against Rebecca's warm chest, the soft press of sweat-slicked skin and the faint, musky scent of their mingled arousal hanging in the air like a heady perfume. They turned their heads, eyes meeting in a moment of tender connection, and soft chuckles escaped them, building into light, breathless giggles that echoed softly off the stone walls, the sound light and bubbling like a hidden spring.

But Ora had other plans. From the shadows of Rebecca's mind, he seized partial control, triggering the Greater Libido trait absorbed from the orcs—a surge of raw, insatiable hunger that coursed through her veins like wildfire, her skin flushing hot and her heartbeat thundering in her ears.

The instant it activated, the atmosphere around Rebecca shifted palpably, her once soothing presence turning primal and intense, the air thickening with an electric tension that prickled Lirael's skin. Lirael sensed it immediately, her giggles fading as a chill ran down her spine despite the warmth of their bodies. She pushed away gently at first, concern etching her features, the cool furs beneath her palms grounding her momentarily.

"My lady? Are you alright?"

Rebecca's eyes darkened with unbridled lust, the pupils dilating like storm clouds, and without a word, she rose to her knees, her body moving with an unnatural urgency, the faint creak of her joints and the rustle of furs under her weight filling the quiet. Lirael's gaze dropped involuntarily to Rebecca's cock, now invigorated beyond measure—thicker, harder, veins bulging prominently along its length, pulsing with heated vigor as if alive with feral energy, a bead of precum glistening at the tip, catching the dim light.

Panic flickered in Lirael's eyes, fear rising in her throat, as she began to crawl backward on the fur, the soft fibers brushing against her sensitive skin, leaving faint trails of warmth. But Rebecca's hands shot out, gripping Lirael's legs firmly, the calloused palms rough yet hot against her smooth thighs, halting her retreat as she advanced on all fours, her movements predatory and unrelenting, her breaths coming in deep, ragged inhales that stirred the air.

Lirael screamed, startled by the sudden shift, her voice, high and piercing like shattered crystal. "My lady—!"

Rebecca wasted no time, lifting one of Lirael's slender legs high, draping it over her shoulder in an elevated position that exposed the elf completely, the cool air kissing her overheated folds and sending a shiver through her core. With a single, forceful thrust, she impaled her cock deep into Lirael's pussy, the swollen shaft stretching her wide as it buried to the hilt in one fluid, claiming motion, the slick glide accompanied by a wet, obscene squelch.

"Aaaah!"

Lirael's scream ripped through the air, her body arching involuntarily, the sharp sting of the stretch mingling with a deep, throbbing fullness. Rebecca's hips moved rapidly, pistoning with beastly rhythm—each withdrawal a slick, dragging pull that left Lirael's walls clenching emptily, the cool air teasing the exposed wetness, each plunge a hot, veined invasion that slammed deep, the tip battering against her core with scorching intensity. The cock felt impossibly hot inside her, like a branding iron forged in desire, throbbing with every heartbeat, its heat radiating through her depths, making her inner muscles flutter and burn in response, the friction building a slick, slippery heat that dripped down her thighs.

*So hot... it's searing me from the inside, filling every crevice with fire, the veins pulsing like rivers of lava.*

Lirael thought, her mind reeling as the relentless friction built an inferno within, the scent of their arousal growing thicker, salty and sweet.

Rebecca's pace didn't falter, her groans low and animalistic as she drove harder, the slick sounds of their union growing louder with each rapid penetration, skin slapping wetly against skin, her sweat dripping onto Lirael's body in warm droplets. Climax hit her swiftly, and she came with a guttural roar, flooding Lirael with more hot cum—thick, endless pulses that overflowed, spilling down the elf's thighs in warm, sticky rivulets, the sensation of fullness bordering on overwhelming, like a dam bursting inside her.

Seizing the momentary pause, Lirael twisted and began to crawl away, her limbs trembling from the overload, the furs scraping lightly against her knees and palms, leaving faint red marks. But Rebecca was upon her in an instant, approaching from behind like a shadow, leaping onto her back with possessive weight, the sudden press of her body heat and the scent of her sweat enveloping Lirael like a cloak. She lined her cock up with Lirael's ass, the tip pressing insistently against the tight ring, hot and slick, before thrusting in, the invasion eased by their mingled fluids but still stretching her with a burning pressure, the initial resistance giving way to a deep, invasive fullness.

Rebecca moved rapidly again, like an untiring beast, her hips slamming forward in a frenzy—each thrust a deep, punishing slide that filled Lirael's ass completely, the veined length dragging and pulsing with unyielding force, the pace so fierce it shook the elf's entire frame, the air filled with the rhythmic smack of flesh and her own labored breaths. The stretch burned at first, a sharp heat that morphed into a deep, aching pleasure, the cock's heat seeping into her, making her skin flush and her core throb.

Soon, the trait's effect rippled through Lirael as well, igniting her own hidden depths of libido, the surge like a warm wave washing over her senses, heightening every touch, every scent. Resistance melted into acceptance, and she began pushing her ass back to meet Rebecca's thrusts, the loud clapping of flesh against flesh resounding like thunderous applause, each impact sending vibrations through her body, her skin tingling with electric sparks.

"More! I need more, my lady—faster, harder!"

"Fill my unworthy cunt!"

The words tumbled from her lips unfiltered, her body craving the fullness, the heat, the relentless claim, her voice hoarse and desperate, mingling with the wet sounds of their coupling and the heavy pants filling the chamber.

They released together, cries mingling in ecstasy, the orgasm crashing like a tidal wave—Lirael's walls clenching rhythmically, milking every pulse, the hot flood inside her ass making her shiver with aftershocks, but neither seemed tired—the fire still burning bright, their skins slick and glistening under the dim light.

Lirael, driven by the insatiable pull, climbed onto Rebecca eagerly, straddling her and impaling herself on the throbbing cock with a gasp, the shaft sliding deep as she sank down fully, the veined heat stroking her insides in a dizzying rhythm, the stretch delicious and all-consuming, her juices coating it in a glossy sheen. The air was thick with the salty tang of sweat and sex, her blonde braids sticking to her damp skin.

She started riding like she couldn't live without it, hips grinding and bouncing with wild abandon, each downward plunge taking the full length with a wet slap, the friction building friction like sparks on tinder, her inner walls gripping tightly around the pulsing veins. Her hands roamed her own body, fingers squeezing her full breasts, the soft flesh yielding under her grasp, nipples hardening into peaks that sent jolts of pleasure downward as she pinched them, then dipping lower to rub her clit furiously, the sensitive nub swelling under her touch, slick and hot.

"Give me more—fill me, please!"

"I can't stop... I need it all!"

Rebecca's hands gripped Lirael's waist, thrusting up to meet her, the upward drives adding a jarring depth that made stars burst behind Lirael's eyes, until they both groaned deeply, climaxing together in a shuddering wave, bodies locked in the throes of endless desire, the release a gush of heat and ecstasy that left them trembling, breaths mingling in hot gusts.

"Nnngh!"

"Aaahhh!"

Lirael collapsed forward onto Rebecca's chest, both women's bodies glistening with sweat, their ragged breaths mingling in the heavy, sex-scented air. The thick, sticky warmth of Rebecca's release still leaked from Lirael's core, trickling down her thighs in slow, obscene rivulets that cooled against her flushed skin. Yet neither of them felt even close to satisfied.

Rebecca's hands slid up Lirael's sweat-slicked body, fingers digging possessively into the elf's tits.

Lirael shivered, a fresh wave of need tightening low in her belly. She nodded eagerly, already shifting her hips to grind against the still-hard length leaning on her butt.

"Yes… please, my lady. Let's conti—"

The words died in her throat.

Rebecca's cock gave a visible twitch.

Right before Lirael's eyes, the thick shaft began to lengthen, stretching impossibly longer with a wet, fleshy sound, veins pulsing and darkening as the skin flushed a deep, unnatural purplish red. The color spread rapidly, like ink bleeding through parchment, until the entire length gleamed wetly, almost glowing in the dim chamber light. Then, with a sickening, wet *schlick*, it detached completely from Rebecca's body, the base tearing free from her skin.

Lirael's breath hitched in horror.

The severed member did not stay still. Instead, it writhed on the floor, thickening at the base as new appendages burst outward—a dozen of slick, writhing tentacles sprouting in every direction, each one thicker than a finger and lined with faint, glistening ridges. They flexed and curled, dripping with the same hot fluid, reaching hungrily toward Lirael's trembling form.

Lirael's eyes widened in raw, dawning terror, her blonde braids sticking to her damp cheeks as she stared at the monstrous transformation now hovering inches from her face.

"R-Rebecca…?" she whispered, voice cracking.

The tentacles pulsed once, as if tasting the air.

And then they moved.

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