Firm: Opal’s Story

I wake up today getting my butt splashed with water.

I was dreaming about getting bigger, heavier, and smooshing things. It’s all pretty vague though, I can’t really remember much. Oh well, it was a nice dream. I get splashed a few more times before the bucket orcs leave and today’s mating sessions start. When the first one plunges into me I cast my Dark Healing, making sure I think about the other women being allies and the orcs not being. I think it works since the orcs don’t really react, well, other than to shove a penis into my mouth. It looks like once the first one got a blowjob yesterday, there’s no undoing it. Probably.

Today ends up being much like yesterday except for a few things.

The first thing is that I decide to try and scream and yell with the orcs meat sticks in my mouth, and that part seems to be a big hit since the ones in front and behind me assault me much more vigorously after I start doing it. The second thing I try is moving my butt side to side, trying to dislodge myself in the struggle, this part doesn’t go so well. The stocks don’t really give me good footing for it, so I don’t think they notice it at all in their mating craze. The third difference is halfway through the day I notice that my belly has started to round, just like when I got pregnant before. I don’t know if it was like that earlier in the day, I didn’t really check.

The last difference today is by far the most interesting though.

Two women are brought in tied at the hands and feet with rope, so I guess they don’t catch everyone like fish with a net. These women have some cloths on when they first arrive, some dirty animal skin looking armor, which quickly gets stripped off of them. One of them is about the same height as me If I had to guess by the glances I manage to steal in between blowjobs. She has a caramel tanned skin and auburn colored, short hair that only comes down past her ears. I can sneak peaks at her since they lock her into the stocks next to mine, that’s right, I have a neighbor now. I’m pretty excited to introduce myself once the orcs go away for the night, I recast my skill just in case it doesn’t automatically include them when they come in and start getting assaulted.

She is pretty, not as beautiful as me, which is backed up by the orcs who continue to keep me occupied with their grunts and piggy squeals, while she only has about half the amount assault her. I feel a little bad about thinking something so mean, and then I realize my title (Mother Opal) might be making me more attractive to the orcs. I’m not sure why I didn’t think about it earlier, but seeing how pretty my neighbor is I thought she’d have more. I can’t see the other one who was brought in, but I remember she was slightly less tanned than my neighbor and had longer brown hair.

Above my neighbors head I manage to see

-Guard- Lvl 29

Oh she got the same title as my daughter Guard, so she must have lived on someone else’ Land and protected it for them. Her level is pretty high, I wonder why she didn’t tier up or reset it yet. Maybe she’s smart and letting her second class level up before tiering up her primary class. That’s what I should have done I suppose, then I might have been able to break the net. Well nothing I can do about it now except level slowly and hopefully use the levels to break out and kill all the ugly orcs.

She must be doing the same thing as me and trying to draw more of the orcs to her since she can take it with her high level… Actually, she’s new so she might not have figured it out yet, and might actually be having a really hard time. I hope my skill helps her at least, and my thought is interrupted by the next orc around me shoving his gross penis into my mouth. They should wash themselves more often, but I doubt they’d start just because I asked. Unfortunate.

A few hours later

It’s finally getting dark out and the last of my orcs pulls out of me and leaves. They stopped assaulting my new neighbor about 20 orcs ago when she passed out, I think. I can still see her title and level above her head so she isn’t dead, I guess the orcs didn’t want her anymore since she wasn’t screaming or fighting back. I wonder if that’s what happens to the women behind me every day and I just can’t see it. Oh that reminds me, the big one they had mentioned before came to me today. His penis was much bigger than the other orcs and when he shoved it into my mouth it barely fit… well it didn’t fit, I heard a crack from my jaw as it was forced open further than it liked and I probably would have suffocated, but I don’t breathe. Probably.

I couldn’t move my jaw right for a while after that, but I guess it healed since I wiggle it around and it seems fine. Food crate orc comes in and offers me my bowl, after I eat it though he does something different, and I think he starts licking my pussy. I was pretty sure it had orc semen dripping out of it though, so maybe he likes the pungent sticky stuff. Odd. He then just finishes up feeding everyone else like normal, waking up my new neighbor while he’s at it. She has to eat as a human of course, but she refuses the food like I did the first day, so maybe I’m wrong. Maybe.

After the crate orc finally leaves I turn to my neighbor.

“Hi! I’m Opal, what’s your name?” I cheerfully introduce myself and ask. She looks over at me and my smiling face, her eyes look back and forth on my semen covered extremely white skin. I see a little bit of confusion on her face, much easier to tell with her than the frogmen.

“I don’t want to talk.” Is all she says, turning her head away from me so I can’t see her expression anymore. Oh well, I guess she did just get here today, I remember it being particularly horrible. Then I see her title above her head change to say -Slave- followed by her level. That’s not good, I remember what the other women said when I asked them about it so I say something.

“Hey, I know today hasn’t been easy, but the other women told me that if you switch your title to the new one to get experience, the orcs will focus on you and hurt you a lot more.” I tell her, but her head stays turned away from me.

“Yeah, listen to Opal, every time a new woman has it equipped the orcs end up… end up..” One woman behind me starts but can’t seem to finish before sobbing.

“They kill them. Every time.” Steph finishes for her, her voice serious.

My neighbor is looking at my face again questioning, so I tell her. “Did you notice the more you screamed the faster they mated with you? Try not to be so loud or fight so much tomorrow, it just makes them try harder and squeal louder with their stupid piggy voices. I’m just trying to help you, you’re the first person I’ve seen that isn’t orc in a few days since I’m in the front, so I’d rather you didn’t die.” Her face scrunches up, but then I see her features soften up and her title changes back to -Guard-. Her body slumps and she looks really sad.

“Which one of you two new girls has a group regeneration skill, I noticed my health and stamina going up about twice as fast today?” One of the women behind me asks.

Before I can respond a new voice from behind me and to the left speaks up. “I noticed that earlier, I thought it was either one of you here or the orcs do it to keep their sows alive. Tasha and I don’t have something like that in our classes.” she finishes. Does that mean my neighbor’s name is Tasha?

My neighbor speaks up too. “Yeah it’s not us, must be one of you.”

“It was me Opal.” I say wiggling my butt.

“Why didn’t you use it the past couple days then?” Steph asks, followed by a few other women behind me asking pretty much the same thing, only a few of them sounding meaner.

“I only got it last night, I didn’t want to mention it in case it didn’t work. That’s why I asked you about allies yesterday.” I confess

“How did you just get it last night, all you’ve done is be fucked by a line of orcs?” someone else asks.

“I have a skill that hides my title and replaces it with something else, my actual equipped title is the Breeding Slave one. I just leveled to 5 in my second class last night.” I answer, feeling a little bad about not telling them sooner.

“And you tell us not to equip it?” the angry voice of the new woman behind me asks.

“Do you have something to hide the title? No? Then leave Opal alone, she helped you two so much today and you don’t even know how much.” One of the familiar voices speaks up for me. Neither of the new women responds, but my neighbor doesn’t change her title back to -Slave-.

“Thank you for using your skill today Opal, I’m in much less pain today because of you. What does it say exactly by the way?” Steph asks, so I read off the skill to her and the other women.

“It’s a bit peculiar, but it seems helpful, so if you could use it from now I think we’d all appreciate it. Don’t feel bad about the new girls attitudes, it’s not easy as you know, and so they are on edge right now.” I hear Steph explain and it makes a lot of sense, it’s not like I was upset or anything though. Probably.

“Okay, just to let everyone know, I noticed my belly getting round today. So I’ll probably be moved soon right?” I inform them and ask.

“It will probably be a couple of days after you notice it, and now that you mention it I can see it on you.” A woman behind me and to the right answers.

“Got it. Good night everyone.” I say trying to sound cheerful. I get a few good night’s back but I feel like I’m forgetting something again.