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FiOP Chapter 73
🕑 Added 2025-06-25 11:59:18 +0000 UTCI sat lying next to Roka as she just talked about how she was feeling. “You know… Orcs practice polygamy. All of the female Orcs belong to the male leader… When I came of age, I was forced out of my tribe through a trade and spent the next few years realizing that fighting over the attention of a man who didn’t care about me wasn’t something I wanted out of my life…”
She sighed. “That was why I was so surprised by how effortless you made it seem. I can tell that every woman you’re with is happy, but that wasn’t the case with either of the strongholds I lived in… My mother was the only one who cared for me, and that was only until my brother was born. I was jealous of your family. Jealous of how easy you make it seem and how bad you make all of our warchiefs look when all of your women are far happier with you than without you.”
“Well… You’re a part of my family now, the main question I have is… How did all of my other wives let this happen?” She chuckled before answering. “Well, it was their plan actually. Mostly Sarah’s, but everyone was in on it.” “Even Tems?” “Well, she knew I was going to be your wife soon, and didn’t mention it to you, so yes? I think she knew about the plan but didn’t understand why I didn’t just sneak into your bed one night.”
I chuckled. “Tems is smarter than we give her credit for, especially when it comes to emotional intelligence.” She looked at me curiously. “You have a naked woman lying beside you, and you’re talking about another woman. If I weren’t such an awesome girl, I might get jealous.”
I sighed. “I know, but when people are talking badly about my wives, I just defend them. And with Tems, they’re only looking at it from one perspective, not seeing the entire picture. She grew up in a kobold cave system, common isn’t even her first language, and she was taught common by her mother. She showed up and knew almost nothing of human society and is still doing this well…”
She rolled over and looked at me now. “And what about your other wives. What do you like about them?” I spoke off the cuff, my real thoughts about them. “Silk is a warrior, most people when they lose a fight cower in fear, but she made it a goal to improve herself, so her losing to that enemy will never happen again. She takes more of a burden onto herself, and she wears that pressure so well it’s hard to tell when she’s tired or stressed out.”
“I wish I were as sociable as Cherry. She can talk with a complete stranger and know almost everything about them after they’re done talking. I can barely remember half the villagers' names, let alone their favorite foods and who they like or dislike.”
“Leaf is beautiful, and now that she’s a part of the family and showing up for things, she fits in like a missing puzzle piece. Sarah is true to herself. She knows she’s a horny girl and is straight forward with who she truly is… Also, she’s bisexual, and takes off some of the pressure from having so many wives.”
“Olivia is one of the hardest-working people in the entire village. She sort of reminds me of you in that regard; she’s up and out the door before everyone else to get to work most days. I had a crush on Delilah before I met Tems for the first time, even with a non-combat class, she’s a reliable fighter, and her blacksmithing is also the reason why I’ve accomplished so much. If I were working with inferior tools, I’d have never accomplished everything I did.”
“And Sophia… She’s… Well, she certainly keeps things interesting. I felt bad for her, so… We kind of tricked her into our team because she was going to die in the dungeon otherwise. I love her, she’s really pretty, of course, and has a valuable class, but I feel like she’s the start of my harem becoming too large. Her life is dramatically better with us, but… It feels like I’m one big fight away from everything crumbling out from under my feet.”
“Then there’s you. I’ve always respected how much effort you put into everything. The innkeeper, barmaid, chef, and midwife… You’re so talented, and put together, I feel like a fraud in front of you.” She started to chuckle, which developed into a full belly laugh. I would have gotten slightly angry, but I was too busy watching her tits jiggle as I waited for her to explain why she’s laughing.
“It’s just funny to me that the person everyone respects for his work ethic sees me in that way. The farmer who moved in and made all these changes to the village. He has all these wives and was instrumental in the survival of the village from the bandit attack. You single-handedly improved the quality of life for everyone in the village, created multiple products from scratch, and thought of yourself as a fraud. I couldn’t help but laugh.”
She stopped laughing as she wiped a tear out of her eye. “I didn’t know you felt that way, it makes you seem… More human than the person I imagined you to be in my mind.” She had a soft smile on her face as she stared at me. I was far enough away to see most of her still naked body. Green skin, with darker green nipples and pussy.
I uncharacteristically reached up and touched the tusks coming out of her mouth; they felt hard and smooth, smoother than teeth did, as she just let me. They were small, at least compared to the male orcs I’ve seen, barely poking a few inches from her mouth. Would they get in the way if she gave me a blowjob? That would have to be tested later, as long as she agreed to it.
She opened her mouth and licked my finger, things started to move into a more sexual direction as I moved in to kiss her, my tongue gliding around her tusks before poking into her mouth. She was a surprisingly good kisser. I pulled away as I caught my breath. “Huff You must have a lot of experience with this if you’re so good at it.”
She chuckled. “Believe it or not, that was my first kiss.” I looked shocked, but then thought about it. Male orcs had inch-thick tusks; it would be difficult to do anything but shove food into your mouth with the tusks getting in the way. I got back to kissing her, which she eagerly accepted. “What huff what else haven’t you done before?”
She gave me a sultry gaze as she admitted. “I’ve… Never made love before. Sex with the warchief was all about mating, and he left me unsatisfied more than not.” Then we got to it. Legs locking behind me, hand holding, heavy kissing and eye contact, lovey-dovey sex is initiated as my penis pumps in and out of her like a piston.
She is drenched like a waterfall from our connection, a connection she had never felt before in her entire life. She shudders and shivers as I feel her walls pulsate around me. “I’ve… I’ve never came this hard before… Keep… Keep going… I’m getting close again. I’m.. I’m cumming!” I came with her, filling her up for the first time since we woke up, but certainly not the last. Little did we know, the entire town knew what was happening because the loudmouths who lived in the inn went running off to tell everyone.
