Vix, the Little Minx
FreakHanyou
Summary:
In the world of Lea was born Vix, the hermaphrodite orc queen that ruled the entire world for almost 60 years.
This story is about her life and how she used her entire lifespan to father at least a million children around the world, destroying the balance between races and placing the orc race on the top.
For those of you that dislike it: there's a lot of NTR. See the Notes for more info.
Notes:
Warning: There's a bunch of NTR in this story (not that much in the first chapter, tho).
Vix will fuck basically anything that has a hole and can get pregnant, even if that said thing has a husband/boyfriend. She wont humiliate him, tho, as she isn't that bad of a girl - it's just her divine call to make as much babies as she can! - If it's possible, she will just sneak in, do her job, and sneak out.
It's my first time writing entirely in english, so... i tried my best. xD
(See the end of the work for more notes.)
Chapter 1: 1 - The Beginning
Chapter Text
It's summer right now in Chrysanthemum town, at the north border of the Leaf Lands, and Vix, the most famous orc girl in the vicinity, is doing today's main job: that is, taking care of the Laurel's, one of the many families that live within the tall walls of the town. The day has just begun, but half her job is already done, as she got here yesterday night and slept on Noelene's bed, the mother of this house. Noelene woke up a bit later because of that, her midriff bloated full of orc-girl cum, and even if the creaking noise of her 9 years old daughter's bed could be heard clearly anywhere around her home, her moans were even louder.
Just another normal morning for the Laurel's...
Wait, what?... you never heard of Vix, the Minx? No freaking way, man... Alright, just forget you ever heard that then, and let's go back a few years to the beginning of it all, so that you can understand how we got there...
Ok.
Let's start from the veeeery beginning.
Welcome to the fantasy world of Lae.
In this world, full of nature, mystery and different races all blessed by their respective gods and goddesses, are 7 different regions, known as the Seven Kingdoms. This story happened long before the creation of the Kingdom of Vixan, one of the most powerful and well-armed of the seven. At that time, that region was called Leaf Lands, and was inhabited by humans, elves, orcs, goblins and the rabbit-people called rabians.
11 years ago there was a raid in Greenleaf city. During that raid, a lot of women were taken as trophy and breeding mares by the barbaric Orcs. The orc tribe lived in the mountains, and as they were always low on women, they multiplied their numbers by taking women from other races, such as humans and elves - and sometimes goblins, but female goblins were rare. Those women were taken in, locked, and bred day and night, throughout used to increase the orcs army, so that they could continue to raid new cities and towns and the cycle could continue.
This isn't that complicated to understand, i'm sure.
But then, something unusual happened: one of the breeding mares managed to escape. That was one astounding accomplishment, as most breeding mares usually had no strength to even walk, talk about escaping through a bunch of orc guards, and climbing over a 3 meter tall log wall. That escapee was Lisna and she was one of the new mares, a young human, that hadn't birthed any soldier as of yet.
Lisna managed to run until she got to the nearest human settlement - a small fortified town called Salt Leaf, close to the east sea - looking for protection. She was taken in and cared for by an old lady. Few weeks later she noticed her belly starting to grow: she was pregnant with one of those monsters. Of course, as we could expect from such situation, she wanted more than anything to get rid of it and let those days be forgotten, but, as the old lady noticed her pregnancy, she went to talk to Lisna and tried to convince her not to get rid the baby. Instead, she could birth it and they could use it for some good - she could teach it to be a hero instead of a villain, and maybe in the future that baby could change the world as it is. Truth is, that old lady used to be an adventurer on her young days, and it seemed her dreams hadn't died.
The old lady's name won't be mentioned here, because 1) she's already long dead and 2) if that story ever reached her family, they would be very disappointed to learn that their grandma destroyed the entire balance of the world because of her foolish dreams.
To rid the unborn baby of those killing instincts orcs always had from birth, they took Lisna to a Shaman. The shaman's prophecy said the baby would be born a girl, and then gave Lisna a potion that would make the baby and any descendant that it had "to Cherish Love, Life and Freedom"; they would never imprison or cause suffering to anyone. That should be enough; the worst that could happen is that she would have one big, loving family.
And so, Lisna gave birth, and the baby was indeed a girl. A little green-skinned smiling ray of hope for that woman and for the world's future. A little girl she named Vix.
She didn't know at that time, of course, but she had just birthed the creature that would trigger the world's demise. Well... on her behalf, she was pretty cute.
Lisna cared for that baby while living in the slums, working as a waitress in a dirty tavern during the day, and coming home by night. The small girl started to grow, and then another surprise: when she was 1 year old, a small bulge started to grow on top of her little cunny. Lisna and the old lady were scared at first, but the Shaman said it was just one uncommon side effect. On that same year, old lady passed away, and left her home for Lisna to live in, as she lived by herself.
Time flew by fast, and that bulge became a bulb. That bulb flourished into an small boyish appendage and a pair of balls, not bigger than a bean. By then, Lisna learnt about the futa Orc, that were the rarest type of orc ever born. Hermaphrodites that could either be mothers or fathers of new baby orcs, even tho they couldn't be both at the same time - their seeds couldn't fertilize their own eggs. Lisna took all that as the goddess signal that old lady's idea to create an orc that could lead the orc tribe to a new peaceful era was accepted, and cared for her daughter with all the love a mother could show. Soon, her baby daughter reached 5 years old and that small boyish dick started to grow like crazy. By 7 she was already 3 inches limp, and it's growth slowed, but the little girl started to get erections.
It is somehow known that orcs get sexually active way earlier then most species, so that they can reproduce earlier and expand their numbers.
Just not that early.
Well, Lisna didn't knew that anyway.
One night, when she got home after her shift and turned in to sleep, her little ray of hope entered her bedroom. The little girl had her face covered in a weird white slime, and her eyes were wide open, pupils dilated. The young girl was going through an pheromone frenzy, which isn't that weird for young orcs, but that one was caused by her own curiosity in touching herself. Even though it was her first time, she knew what she needed: she needed someone else to satisfy her urges to breed.
There weren't anyone else home besides her mother, so...
On that night. Vix entered her mother's bedroom and slowly climbed on top of her mother's bed. Lisna noticed the weight on her bed and turned around to see what was causing it. What she saw was an angry-looking dark-green dick, 8 inches long, it's pulsing veins right above her face. She panicked at first, until she noticed it was her little baby's dick. As a mother, she tried to resist Vix's advances, but there was an weird smell in the air, one that she couldn't really describe. It made her body feel feverish hot.
The small orc futa was almost as confused as her own mother was, and she didn't knew why it was happening. She was just playing around with her weelie and then it got hard, and she started to pee an weird liquid all over herself... and everything went white on her mind. Now she was talking to her mom, and that weird liquid was about to pour out again.
Vix's penis started to cum ropes of pearly white goo on her mother's face. Lisna tried in vain to cover her face, but she got all covered in cum instead. When she inhaled that strong scent of semen, everything went white on her own brain. The next thing she remembers was Vix between her legs, forcing her womb open with her big meat rod and coming inside her for the third time.
Vix was in pure heavenly bliss. She felt as if her life's mission was being completed. Well, she didn't knew at that time, but she was doing exactly what she Shaman said she would.
She was creating Life. And loving every second of it.
Since that day, Vix's advances became a daily occurrence. She wouldn't give up pestering Lisna, even though her mother strongly refused to give in. After 4 days trying, she finally received a blowjob from her mother on the bath. 2 days after, another one, right before breakfast. That day Lisna didn't even eat breakfast, and went to work with her stomach full of her daughter's sauce. Another day and another blowjob, this time on Vix's bed early in the morning. The next day was her day off, and since she had nowhere to go that day, she stayed home with Vix...
That night they finally did it again. This time Vix was on full control of herself, and they went on until late in the night, and slept in the same bed. Lisna gave up resisting and just accepted her daughter's advances, becoming her breeding mare - another orc's breeding mare, just this time, she was treated with the love and care she deserved, and not only as an object.
From that day onwards, the floodgates were open. Creating life became Vix's favorite pastime. So much that her orc pheromones could be felt easily in every corner of their home, as Vix fucked her own mother anywhere she could with a passion that could only be described as beast-like.
As the entire home became their love nest, soon Lisna got pregnant.
7 months later, Lisna was 6 months pregnant with her own daughter's offspring, and three of them to top it off. As she reached her stable period, she noticed that it was an somehow good life for both of them. They started every day together, then breakfast, a bath and Lisna went to work while Vix stayed home. Then she would come back by night, another bath and it's bedtime. The only difference of their lives to everyone else's is that every single moment they met each other, they would fuck.
Whenever Lisna entered the washroom, Vix was there to fuck her ass inside the bathtub. They always had to bath at least twice.
If Vix ever got bored and wanted to play with her mom, Lisna would be glad to teach her young daughter everything there is to know about female anatomy - one very hand's on approach while playing medic that always ended with learning about fertilization.
Whenever Lisna was at the stove cooking, Vix was there fucking her pussy from behind, holding on her mother's motherly hips with all her strength while filling her womb with cum.
When it was time for lunch and Vix sat down to eat, her mother would be under the table sucking her own lunch out of her daughter's urethra. Vix always came gallons of her nutritive sauce, so her mother was always very well fed.
Everyday.
Everywhere.
Everytime.
Lisna's holes were were wet all day, even during work, and for a good reason: they got so used to Vix's urges that they wouldn't even dry anymore. Vix also gave up using clothes while inside home, and instead just walked around completely naked, and without a single care in the world. Except during the afternoons, as she started to explore the neighborhood to do some... tests.
Lisna didn't know, but during the last 4 months, Vix learnt by trial and error how strong her pheromones really were and went around doing some experiments with girls and boys on the neighborhood. And because of those experiments, her life would suffer a sharp turn.
After 2 months seducing and finally successfully impregnating the neighbors wife and her 17 years old daughter, she was caught by the husband while hiding inside the kitchen cabinet and was reported as a "troublesome child". The guards didn't knew she was the one that impregnated those women as they didn't even look pregnant yet, and just mistook her as a simple thief. They took the little girl away from her home, and sent her in a carriage to Chrysanthemum Town's orphanage.
A year would pass by before Lisna finally found her missing daughter, but let's leave that emotional reunion for later.
Because there, in Chrysanthemum Town, heart of what would be know in the future as the Vixan Empire, is where our story will really begin. Because someone forgot to tell the people in the orphanage and the transport carriage that the little soon-to-be 8 yo girl that was coming that day was a sexually hungry small orcish devil.
Chapter 2: The Journey
Summary:
Vix, now taken away from her home and her mother's arms - and legs - , is forced to travel through the desert in the company of one very gentle female guard, to be thrown into an orphanage hell knows where.
Notes:
Welcome back. This is the second time i'll post something on AO3, and it's the continuation of Vix's story.
I won't say i'm sorry for that absurd delay in delivering that, for two reasons:
1 - That's more of a hobby of mine, and i don't really write down the same story every day or week... or month... I suck at managing my free time.
2 - I've been working my ass off on 12h shifts to pay my bills. Yeah, life's a bitch.
Still, i hope you'll like it. I'm not one to write enormous stories, as i prefer them to be 3k words more or less. I tried being a bit more descriptive on some scenes this time - and damn, that gave me one heavy headache, my somewhat broken english just doesn't keep up with my ideas and it takes a lot of time to fix most of my grammar mistakes.
I hope the next chapter will be ready before mid-december, and i predict it will be A LOT messier.
That's it. Enjoy.
Chapter Text
Thunk, thunk, thunk...
-Captain? Everything's okay down there?
-Y-yes! Everything is... fine...
While traveling through the desert guiding the small carriage-prison where young troublemakers were often transported, it wasn't that uncommon to hear some noise happening inside. Those brats- i mean, those kids usually offered some... resistance, to be thrown away in some unnamed village at the very border of a desert.
Can you blame them?
But for the new guard guiding the carriage, those didn't sound like normal misbehavior sounds. It was more like... someone punching the floor.
-What are those sounds?
-We're just playing a... a game. You know... to pass... the time...
-A game, huh? Got ya! Ya still love kids, huh, captain?
-Yunnnnng!... Yes!
-So. When will you settle down and have your own? You married sir Jano last year... no plans yet?
-I think... soon... really... hah... soon!
-Alright.
(Inside the carriage)
The smacking noise of flesh hitting flesh permeated the inside of the wooden carriage, echoing on the thick walls, but going unnoticed by the oblivious guard guiding the horses.
The 34 years old captain was named Kaela. Blonde, 6ft tall (185cm), almond skin, brown eyes, a lot burlier than most women due to her job as a royal guard, and blessed by the goddess with one very noticeable pair of breasts that were, more often than not, just plain annoying. She was supposed to be the one acting as a keeper for this journey, while they crossed the rocky desert between Salt Leaf town, at the east border, and the even smaller Chrysanthemum Town way down south.
Well. if you don't mind the pun, right now she couldn't even *keep* her own legs closed.
Those last three days were absolutely hectic for her and the little kid biting her left nipple, while pushing 8 inches (20cm) of dark green meat against her womb's door, scraping every fold on it's way.
But, as always, let's go back a few days to understand what happened.
(3 days earlier)
-She's already inside. Be careful, and do not ler her escape.
-Yes, sir!
The captain was ready to take part on this 3-day travel through the scorching desert of Tamora - one of the only 3 deserts in the entire continent, also called The Red Desert. They would begin on that morning, travel during the day and sleep at night. On top of the carriage was enough dried food and water to last the entire journey, so those shouldn't be a problem. The only problem was the heat.
The carriage was basically an wooden box on wheels with very poor ventilation, bound to get as hot as the outside, maybe more. Usually Kaela wouldn't care less about such journeys. She's was a captain after all; those odd "novice soldier jobs" weren't supposed to be done by someone of her status... Problem is, the brat this time is a little girl and there were some... accidents in the past involving male guards and little girls that didn't end well.
The government of the Leaf Lands is a bit lenient over most crimes, but if their international image gets dirtied by some stupid guard that can't keep his pants on... well, shit would get real really fast.
So, as there were not a single female guard that wasn't about to pop out a baby or too injured to spend those three days in the desert, the captain had to go herself.
It is unrelated to this story, but i find it important to say that there weren't that many female guards to begin with, only about six... most women wouldn't take such burdensome job - not if they could do way better by baking, farming carrots or just prostituting themselves.
"From captain of the royal guards to babysitter of a troublesome child. Now that's progress, huh?"
-Alright, let's meet that little devil.
Opening the door, Kaela saw a cute girl sitting on the wooden bench. She was less than 4ft tall, maybe around 3'3'' (about a meter), and her skin was pear green and absolutely clean, except for a few freckles over her small nose. Her big and red eyes were teary from fear, and her hair, which was something between red and orange, was loose and wavy, falling around her face and shoulders, reaching almost her flat chest.
Kaela could only sigh at the sight of the little girl. She was expecting a brat... and what she met was a little girl, so scared she hid her face between her thighs at the sight of a guard.
The captains heart sunk a bit. She immediately removed her helmet, to let the little girl see she was a woman and entered the carriage, sitting in front of the girl, at the other side. After a signal with her head, the other guard locked the door from outside, and the journey finally begun.
A few hours had passed since then, but she still didn't knew how to act with that child. She hadn't moved from her spot since the journey begun, and the it felt really awkward. She loved kids, and now that she finally married she knew it wouldn't be long before she has her own little pests running around and messing things. If she couldn't deal with that single kid, how would she deal with her own? How would she deal with a family?
Thinking about it, she decided to at least try.
-Hey... kid...
Vix hugged her knees, scared.
"That'll be hard..."
-Hey... don't worry. I'm not going to hurt you. Say... what's your name?
-...Vix...
-So, you're called Vix, huh? A pretty name. Is it short for something?
-Hm-hm... - Vix shook her negatively, still hidden behind her knees - It's just Vix...
-Just Vix? Cool. I'm Kaela... Say... how about we play a game?
Vix shyly looked up, over her knees but still partially hidden between flocks of auburn-orange hair.
-What game? - said Vix, meekly.
-You see that window? - Kaela pointed to the small window on the door at the back, the only one in the carriage - We're still a few hours away from night, so... i want you to look through that window and see anything you want. You tell me how it looks, and i'll try to guess what it is. If i guess right, i get a point. If i fail, then i get none. Then it's your turn, and i'll do the same. The one with more points by night, wins. What do you think?
Vix's eyes suddenly started to sparkle. There was still a hint of doubt, but her curiosity was slowly winning the battle.
-Hm... what does the winner gets?
-Let's see... what do you want?
-I want... my mommy...
Again, Kaela's heart sunk inside her chest.
-Sorry kid... i can't let you out yet...
Vix got teary eyed again.
-B-but hey, where were going now, you'll have a bunch of mothers and sisters. Don't worry, it'll be a good place! C'mon, don't cry...
-R-really?
-Y-yeah! Like, you'll have twenty sisters! A lot of them!
-Hm...
-Then... err... do you want something else?
-Hm... - Vix looked like she was thinking about something, then her face flushed a bit - ...play mommy with me.
-Play mommy?
-Yes... If i win, can you play mommy with me?
-O-ok. Sure, if that's what you want.
Vix didn't say anything. Her eyes lighted up, a big smile on her face.
"Well. I can play mommy, right? After all... i'll be a momm- i mean, a mother soon, too. This could be training."
Vix got up from her bench spot, and went to the window. Being small, she had to climb on top of the bench to look outside, but she couldn't mind it less if it was a chance to play mommy with that gentle lady.
-I see... something tall...
The Captain also had a big smile on her face.
"Such a cute kid... "
(Two hours later)
-Hahaha. Ok, ok, you win.
-I knew it! Hehe.
-Clever girl!
"Doesn't matter, right? I let her win the game, and now she's smiling the way a kid should be. That's all that matters. Yeah. Mission Complete, Kaela! Congrats."
Vix happily approached Kaela but as she got closer shyness took place. Slowly, the little girl, afraid of Kaela's reaction, climbed on top of the older woman's legs and sat on her armored lap, her own small legs dangling from one side. She cuddled close to Kaela, slowly leaning her head on the captains hard breastplate. That action made the older woman's heart skip a beat.
The little girl didn't seem comfy leaning her head on the hard iron armor. Maybe...
-Wait. - said Kaela, lifting a pouting Vix off her lap - Let me just...
The captain took a few minutes to take off her full-body armor. By the time she finished, the carriage was almost completely dark inside. No lights were lit on and the only source of light was the moonlight outside entering weakly through the small window.
Vix hopped onto Kaela's lap again, this time a bit faster. Kaela's legs, now armorless, were way softer. Less than her mother's, but still good to sit on. Vix then went for her prize: cuddling on the captains chest. She hugged the captain's body, leaning her head on her bountiful breasts.
And once again, Kaela's heart started to beat faster. Slowly, she hovered her hands around the little girl and hugged her to her chest, feeling her body heat. She smelled like grass. One relaxing almost numbing smell.
"What is this feeling?... so small, so frail... i fell like i need to protect her... so that's how it feels to be a mother?... i can get used to it."
While Kaela was daydreaming hugging that small green child against her chest, Vix's hands were moving towards the bottom of her blouse. Slowly, she pulled up the fabric on the left side until the captain's left nipple was showing. Her pink nip was slowly hardening, but Vix couldn't wait anymore, and started sucking lightly on it straight away.
Vix couldn't understand why, but ever since she started mating with her real mom back home and with the neighbor lady and her daughter, she developed a special interest in breasts. Sucking, kneading, biting them softly - all that really excited her for some reason...
Well, the captain's mounds were pretty much impressive. Every boob, freed from it's confinement, were almost as big as Vix's own head.
The older woman didn't even feel when the little girl lifted her blouse to suck on her left breast, she could only feel the heavenly smell of that girl's auburn hair tickling her nose. When the sucking started, it startled her a bit - just a tiny little bit. But instead of complaining or even asking what was happening, she just moved her right hand to better support the girl's head from behind, while her left hand was supporting her back. Having that little girl sucking on her, even tho there was no milk because she wasn't pregnant or anything, just felt... right. It was a strange sense of pleasure, way beyond anything she ever felt before.
Vix kneaded her right breast through her blouse while sucking and biting on her left nipple. The lack of milk made her a bit annoyed at first, but she didn't complain - the sheer size and softness of her boobs more than made up for the lack of milk. Soon, the captain's blouse was on the bench, taken away by Vix's swifty hands. By then, the massive rod between the orc-girl legs was on full display, breaking out from her confinement in it's childish panties and poking the underside of Kaela's right boob.
Kaela did noticed that. Her soldier instincts were sharpened through years of interrogating bandits, so she noticed that Vix wasn't a normal girl since they started playing that guessing game. The small bulge would go unnoticed by most people, if they didn't took their sweet time to look at a little girl's genital area, but not by the captain. She noticed clearly that Vix had something else there, tho she didn't care much. Wasn't her job to pry further than that.
Now that herself and the little kid were partially naked and the green girl had her full mast rod poking on her bosom, she started to wonder how and why things got so crazy so fast. Of course, someone as righteous as her wouldn't ever lay her hands on a little girl, no matter what... but then why? Why couldn't she stop? Why the sight of that big dark-green meat made her so freaking horny? And why was her right hand moving away from Vix's head to hold onto that shaft?
When her hand finally wrapped around that meat stick, the girl on her lap gave a sweet moan. Moved maybe by instincts she didn't even knew she had, her hand started to move up and down. Vix's cock was a slimy mess from all that foreplay, and that made Kaela's hands slide easily over her length.
That's when their eyes met.
For a second, there was a silent communication between the two of them. Then Vix jumped off Kaela's lap and watched as the captain herself got up from the bench to take off all her clothing, before sitting down on the floor, legs opened. Vix also took her dess off right away, and instinct guided their bodies from them on, until Vix was hugging the older woman's body, her cock buried deep inside her snatch.
There was one thing that Vix noticed while burying her meat rod on that woman - it was different from all pussies she had taken so far. There was one tiny... barrier, when she tried to enter. One barrier that broke easily when she forced her way in, and when it finally did, sent shivers running through her spine from the top of her head to her toes. A pleasure her childish vocabulary could not describe in words.
You see, usually when i'm telling this story - and i did that a lot of times, may i say - i'm not that descriptive. The reason is, empress Vix fucked A LOT of girls during her life. I just can't take my time to describe every single one...
But she was... different. Kaela was different from every girl she would ever met from then on - hers was the very first virginity Vix had taken. One 34 years old virgin woman.
Some say that it was at that moment that Vix completely understood her destiny. The moment she felt she was the first ever to enter that female, her instincts kicked in with so much force that her brain almost fried - she NEEDED to impregnate that female. To be the first to plant her seeds on that field and ensure that this woman would be forever hers. She was a breeding machine by nature, and that womb was in due time to get bred.
That's why, when Vix finally hilted her cock on that woman's vagina, it wouldn't be far from the truth if i said she became a beast.
Kaela was in complete bliss. She couldn't really understand what was happening, her brain turned to mush after the first thrust, but one thing she knew: she had never felt this much pleasure before. All she could think of was that strong tingling on her crotch as that kid pushed in and out her flesh sword on it's new sheathe.
Vix was going hard and deep with every thrust. Fully in and fully out, as if in a trance. Her mouth around the captain's left nipple all the time - biting and sucking full force.
Right before Kaela's brain shut down completely and her body became nothing more than a seedbed for Vix swimmers, Kaela noticed a strange smell in the air. Vix's sweet fragrance became something way more beast-like. An smell that enticed her body to go crazy and enhanced her pleasure beyond her own limits.
It was just for a split second that her soldier instincts alarmed her brain of the danger in the air.
The next second Vix came deep inside her baby chambers, and everything turned white.
It was just 2 hours later that Kaela awoke from her sleep. Vix was sleeping peacefully on top of her, still completely nude, her shaft only half hard, rubbing against her crotch. Her belly bloated out a bit, as if she had just eaten a lot more than what she were supposed to. Though she knew it wasn't her stomach that was bloated.
She could not believe what just happened. It just didn't make sense. She just had sex for the very first time in her life, betraying her husband and with a child! Was it even possible to commit a bigger sin?
Looking at that small peaceful face sleeping on top of her breasts, the answer wasn't clear. But one thing she knew for sure was that she didn't regret it. Not one bit.
The next two days passed in a blur.
I don't feel like diving too deep into details, so let me sum it up:
The very first day Kaela lost her virginity. After that, she cleaned it up and set camp. Late in the night she came back to the carriage and got creampied twice before going out to sleep on her tent.
Morning came on the second day. They disassembled the tents, put everything together and continued the journey. Until noon, it was nonstop breeding inside the locked carriage. Sweat and cum mixed together as they fucked inside that furnace they called "transport".
Noon came. Time for lunch. Vix was ravenous and ate enough for at least 4 children her age and size, drinking at least two entire liters of water (0,5 gal.). Kaela didn't ate much, she was already plenty full by now.
After lunch, the journey continued. By the time night finally came, Kaela looked like she was 6 to 7 months pregnant, bloated full of an wondrous amount of sperm. When the carriage stopped, she had to run to the nearby rock to spill it all out, else her companion would notice something was wrong.
That night Kaela didn't slept on her tent. Instead, she went to sleep inside the carriage, alongside Vix; they almost got no sleep that night, fucking until collapsing from tiredness.
Morning came, and Vix awoke to one very hungry captain slobbering on her tool. The day went by almost the same from then on: fuck, eat, drink water, fuck, rest, fuck some more, then eat, drink water, and fuck even more. On that last night, Vix slept outside her prison, inside the captain's tent. It was thrilling for Kaela to hold back her moans as to not awake her soldier companion - and probably because of that she had so many more orgasms. In the end, they didn't go through the entire night. After 3 days of almost nonstop fucking, even Vix was a bit tired. They slept well, embraced under the covers, and awoke early to clean up everything and get ready to reach Chrysanthemum Town.
In that last part of the travel, of no more than 4 hours, they couldn't fuck. If they did, there was no way the could clean it all up in time, as there were no stops.
When they finally reached the city gates, the gate guards interrogated the soldier guiding the carriage. Soon after and they were traveling through the streets, Vix looking excitedly at everything through the small window on the door. Trembling even.
Being fair, she had very good reasons to be that excited. While looking outside, she had her legs locked around her lady companion's neck. Kaela's face buried on her crotch, happily gagging around her green appendage.
As i said, they couldn't fuck.
She couldn't stop thinking that in merely three days, she had gone from one steady bastion of honor and righteousness to just a semen junkie, addicted to a kid's cock. Worse yet, if you take into account that she was married and about to start a family.
Well... at least having babies won't be a problem now, that's for sure, and she did not regret becoming a seedbed for Vix at all. In her 34 years - 20 of them devoted exclusively to the army - she had never felt so alive.
So desired.
So free.
The captain dutifully swallowed every single drop of cream as to not leave any trace of their recent behavior behind. Sure, that carriage would smell like sex for at least a year, but she could always blame those guards with loose pants traveling in the company of young teenager boys. If no one knew Vix was a hermaphrodite, no one could link her to it. Easy.
And then, they finally reached their destiny: Chrysanthemum's Town Orphanage, an institute created to take care of little girls that had no home.
Yes. You heard it right: Girls only.
They had just put one very sex-hungry orc herm around 4 virgin nuns and almost two dozen other virgin girls, with ages varying from 2 to 15. I know damn well you know what happens now, right?
Well, i do.
But let's talk about it next time.
For now, let's just rejoice in that little green girl's face, smiling like a cute kid, escorted by one oblivious male guard and his flushed-red captain, with her belly bulging a bit under those loose and messy clothes.
A smile of of pure happiness by seeing an older woman, on her late forties, accompanied by other 3 younger nuns, and followed close by an horde of little girls.
A smile of delight when her cute red eyes saw her new family. Sisters and mothers, all together to receive her on her new home with open arms.
Then her eyes locked with the ones of one of the kids: A little girl with silver hair reaching around her knees, big blue eyes and fair skin. She wore a simple bluish dress, with yellow flowers here and there, and went barefoot. Atop of her head, a pair of silver bunny ears jumped to attention when their eyes meet, and for a second both girls felt deep in their bodies that they had something in common.
A new kind of smile, one that only that small girl could recognize at that moment, crossed Vix's face then.
A smile of pure undeniable naughtiness.
Chapter 3: Orphanage Life
Summary:
Vix finally reached Chrysanthemum's town orphanage, and now that she has a new "family" she's ready to teach her mothers and sisters what it means to be living with the most sexually active orc hermaphrodite that was ever born.
CAUTION: In this chapter starts one of the biggest fetishes little Vix have: girls as small as herself. If you expected a little girl taking only mature women, go away - or don't. Your choice i guess?
You've been warned.
If you're still interested... well, welcome my fellow pervert. A bonus chapter is coming next. See notes for more info.
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
The long travel to the old orphanage in that goddess-forsaken land was one of the most exhilarating experiences Vix had ever gone through. Being just a child, her brain wasn't ready for the amount of pleasure a single journey through the desert in the company of a not-so-virgin-anymore lady could give her, but now that it was about to end she didn't want to let go of said pleasures. They were deeply imprinted into her mind, and from then on would never leave her alone.
She needed it. Like a drug addict need his daily dose.
Now that i think about it, you could even blame Kaela for creating that monster, i think. Not that she would care the least…
Still, the time has come to say their goodbyes. Kaela crouched by the little girl's side, and hugged her strongly - this time, not smashing the girl's face against her chest, but a normal affectionate hug.
Vix, having her face hidden briefly from the everyone else's gaze by the captain's hair, went for her ear and whispered, almost sobbing. She was truly terrified of never seeing the guard again. Even more now that she knew the woman could be carrying her babies, just like her own mother was.
—I'll miss you... If you have babies, come and let me see them, ok? - her voice was trembling, which made Kaela's heart tremble in response.
The older woman's face flushed hard. Did it even make any sense that this little girl she met just a few days ago and who was just outta her diapers could make her heart tighten so much?
Well, the answer should be "no", but she did anyway.
And Kaela couldn't care less. She was more than happy to indulge her new green darling. She was Vix's, and she knew that. No matter how much time goes by, she'll never forget those days.
—Yes... i will...
Kaela's eyes got teary. She didn't notice how much she would miss that little devil until it was time to say goodbye. But her duty was completed, and she should now go back to her own town. She had a vow to keep there.
They finally bid their farewells and the captain went back to the carriage.
It was only a few days later, after she was almost back home, that Kaela would notice a bit too late that while Vix was an orphan, she could have taken the little girl for herself, adopting her.
Talk about a mistake she never forgot, ever.
Anyway, while the carriage was disappearing down the road, Vix felt her heart flutter at the sight of her new family, and a mix of concern and happiness overflowed her senses.
—So, what's your name, my child? - said the older nun, gently.
—Vix...
—Worry not, Vix. Most girls who came to our church were just like you: had no home or a family to turn back. Here we're all family. I am sister Cintia, and the other three sisters are Yuki, Leonora and Adeline.
Vix looked at them closely. Her new family...?
Waiting in front of the gate of the enormous church-like building that was the old orphanage, were four women using Kasira's, the goddess of earth and rain, nun's habits: A set of a bluish-white dress with long sleeves and ankle-long skirt to go along with a headpiece that looked like a hat with no brim, about 7 or 8cm tall (3") and flat at the top, that covered only the very top of their heads and had a flowing piece of the same bluish-white fabric falling behind. Three of them were behind the older of the four, and behind them a bunch of kids, some old enough to be mid-puberty and some that were probably still in their diapers.
Vix looked at the motherly figures of the nuns and the still developing bodies of the children behind and instinctively started to notice details about their bodies and moves that she never did before, and her body started to react to that. Thoughts that would never pass through her mind flowed in, and her heart was beating faster than ever.
Thoughts of procreation. Images of their round bellies as they walk around carrying orc babies inside their wombs.
She didn't knew why, for sure. But such thoughts were so appealing for some reason that she didn't rain-check on them. She wanted it. That's all.
Only many years later she would notice it was the direct intervention of the goddess that gave hers and her future first wife's blessing: Yuria, the goddess of fertility and child-bearing. The craziest goddess that ever set feet on the heavenly realms.
One day i may tell ya'll the story of how a mortal pervert woman named Yuria sucked so many cocks she turned into a goddess… but as that great human philosopher said before the great war against the orcs: "that day is not today". You know the one, he was a king of sorts… He died beautifully, impaled on a spear. His elf wife is still bearing babies for the orc army to this day you know? I heard she passed the 100th a few months ago…
And i deviated from the subject again. Let's go back to the church.
Starting with the older nun. Cintia was human and looked about 50 years old - her completely gray hair, cut short around her neck, and a few wrinkles around her brown eyes giving it away. Her smiling face was gentle, and she had a soft touch on her hands. That said, her body didn't looked exactly like that of an old lady; she had the body of someone maybe 15 years younger. Even if well hidden behind her church's habit, her curves were still as hard as those of someone who exercised regularly and her sand colored skin was still tight. Maybe she did exercise after all; taking care of so many children must be one hell of a workout. From the perspective of the little green girl, she weren't as busty as the captain or her mother, but those curves around her bottom must be the heaven's calling for someone born to have many children. Such a waste on a nun.
Then there was Leonora. Leonora was also human, though way younger - around her early thirties. Her skin was darker than Cintia's, a bit more on the tan side, but besides that she didn't have any remarkable characteristics. Her eyes were dark honey, her hair was completely black and her smile was lovingly. Vix thought of her as someone who was plain and pretty. A simple woman turned nun, that probably didn't have even enough devotion to the goddess to fight temptation.
The third one was called Adeline. Adeline wasn't human, she was an elf. Her hair was golden blonde, falling all over her back like a cascade down to her bottom, and her sharp eyes were as blue as the sky - maybe even more. She was beautiful, that's the only word to describe, but being an elf turned it impossible to quantify her age as elves didn't age the same way humans did. Nothing on her lean body would be considered big from Vix's point of view - besides her long hair, of course - but she had that mysterious aura around her that attracted Vix's eyes to hers. The little girl had never seen an elf before, and those cute pointy ears moving up and down for some reason incited her childish heart - she wanted to touch them! They were so cute!
The last one was the most different one. Yuki was... Vix didn't knew what she was. She had two pointy and fluffy ears on top of her head poking through holes on her habit's headpiece, resembling those of dogs. Her hair and the fur around her ears were black, and her hands looked like a mix of a normal hand and a paw, also being black furred, same for her feet. Behind her, two big fluffy tails swayed around, entirely black except by the very tip, that was snow-white. Her face was human-normal, though. A cute nose, porcelain skin with absolutely no marks whatsoever and big green eyes. Her smile had two pointy teeth on either side of her mouth, hinting to her animal nature. Her body wasn't much different from Adeline's, except her hair was shorter - around her shoulders - and she was herself shorter, being around 1,5m (4'11''). She was way younger than the others, too, her face still featuring the teenager youthfulness expected of someone no older than 20.
Her appearance made Vix wonder: If she becomes a mommy... would her babies be puppies? Vix was entranced by her appearance. She was so mysterious! But at the same time, so cute! A doggy-girl! She felt tempted to just jump on her and pet her head.
The orc little girl was, indeed just a child…
And so, being a child, she did exactly that.
The little girl sprinted through everyone and jumped on her arms, causing Yuki to tumble back from surprise and fall on her butt. Her hands went directly to the sister's hair, slipping under her headpiece to pet her head. Yuki was so confused she had no time to react, and just blushed hard at the little girl treating her like a dog.
Everyone started to laugh at the scene, and the only thought on Cintia's mind was that this little girl was adorable.
...
Didn't take long for sister Cintia to notice strange signs around the orphanage since Vix came in.
In her daily routine, Cintia used to watch over the kids from her office on the third floor. From the window, she could see the small orchard, the kid's playground, the entrance and the old wooden shack, where garden tools were stored. Everyday she looked down and saw the kids playing, Vix among them. They seemed to get along well, and that was great, but her instincts pointed at something beyond what her eyes could see. Something was wrong, but she didn't knew what.
One day, only 6 days after Vix came to the orphanage, Cintia saw her playing with Leonora. Vix looked like she was having fun pulling Leonora by the hand towards the playground, and Leonora looked a bit strange, as if she was walking on shaking legs - she held the waist of her robe with her left hand while her right one was being pulled by Vix's small hands. Cintia didn't mind it much. At least Vix's face made it clear that she was having the time of her life.
Around day 10, Cintia started to notice a weird sweet smell around the orphanage. It was weak, so she didn't gave it much thought.
Next day Cintia saw Vix coming out of the wooden shack. She was alone, an more than a bit sweaty; maybe she was playing hide and seek with the other kids. Waited a bit to see if someone else would come out, but no one did.
Then on Vix's 13th day, she saw her entering the shack, pulling Leonora by the hand. She had one massive smile on her face, one that said clearly "let's prank them!" or something. A mischievous smile of sorts. Leonora's face was almost the opposite; she was flushed red and looking around suspiciously, as if to not be seen. Soon after they entered, the door was shut. Cintia waited to see when they would be coming out, but they didn't. For three hours. When the door finally opened again, Vix came out alone, her entire body glistening from sweat. She looked around for a few seconds then sprinted straight home. Leonora didn't came out of the shack for at least another hour. When she did, she was a mess: her hair was in complete disarray, her clothes were wrinkled and out of place and her headpiece was nowhere to be seen. She could barely stand, her legs shaking a lot. Soon after looking around to see if there was someone and confirming there was not, she hurried inside as well.
In the next few days, strange things started to happen. Weird sounds late in the night, like the creaking of wood or the sound of hammering on the walls or floor, weird stains on some bed sheets in the laundry and the constant sweet fragrance getting stronger everyday. Sister Leonora was acting even more lovingly around Vix than the other kids. This, in itself, wouldn't be weird, but soon Adeline started doing the same. Adeline was the strangest of all, actually. Out of nowhere she started to eat like crazy. She would grab a lot of food from the pantry and take it upstairs to Vix' room, to eat together with her. Later she would come down so full, her lean midsection looked even a bit distended, like she just ate an entire melon.
Cintia also noticed that Vix started to bring some of the other girls inside the old shack to her secret playtime, almost the same way she did with Leonora. She would just drag them by the hand, enter the shack, close the door, and then come out a few hours later, usually alone. The other girl would follow suit later, messier than ever; same as Leonora. Vix always took inside one girl at a time and on different days. The first ones were two of the oldest orphans, a 16 years old human girl named Nat and another human girl named Elloa, 15 yo. Nat had that mischievous smile on her face, same as Vix, while Elloa had a look of embarrassment. Then, she took inside Mel, Sandy and Nila, 12, 11 and 11 yo, respectively. All of them had a look of expectation while entering, but came out as messy as everyone before, and not just a bit tired. The last one was Camie, a 5 years old blonde angel with cute short pigtails. Camie's eyes said she had absolutely no idea what was happening, and Vix basically dragged her inside by pulling her hand gently, while saying "it will be fun!" on low voice. At some point, she didn't even want to enter, probably scared by the darkness inside, but Vix pulled her in anyway, assuring she didn't have reason to fear. They took longer to come out, and when Vix finally opened the door, she was bringing Camie on piggyback, and was herself sweating buckets more than when she entered with the other girls. Camie seemed asleep and her pigtails were undone.
Ever since then, they became quite close. Vix would spend a lot of time with Camie, playing in the garden, playing in the kid's room or just playing boardgames on the kitchen table. They even entered the shack twice, after the first time. This time Camie went in smiling almost as mischievously as Vix herself. They were up to something, that's for sure, but so far there were no problems, so Cintia just dismissed this as child's play.
Cintia knew something was happening on the orphanage, but she couldn't really put her finger on it. That faint sweet smell was even stronger than ever before and still she didn't knew where it came from or what it was. To top it off, many of the orphan girls and even the nuns started acting weird. Eating more, waking up later in the morning, and there was way more dirty laundry than ever. Was all that Vix's fault? Of course she could just blame the little girl and let it be it, but that wouldn't be fair to that small angel if it wasn't her fault in the end. She was just playing with the other girls, so much that even some of the sisters were playing with her. If it wasn't safe, Leonora or Adeline would tell her, for sure. They wouldn't put the kids in danger, ever.
Well, at least that is what her head was telling her. Her heart disagreed, and that was causing her headaches.
The goddess prophetess, Amayra Kar'umani, always said that "if your heart disagree to your mind, always follow your heart, for your mind can make mistakes".
The answer was right there. She needed to know what was happening.
She would wait for the moment Vix took another girl inside the shack, and then she'd go there and see what was happening herself. That would solve it.
Now, she needed some due sleep...
Well, that would be easier if the younger girls room wasn't so noisy, late in the night... Camie was probably having a nightmare and turning around on her bed quite violently. Her room was just next door, so Cintia could easily hear her low moans and the thumping of the wooden bed frame on the wall.
"Poor girl... she'll be alright. Nightmares are there to make us remember that the world is cruel and full of hidden dangers - those close to us and in our own minds being the most dangerous. Endure it, Camie!"
Hey, i'm not lying, ok? That's what she thought. I can't believe how naive she was at the time either. I mean, really? Nightmares? That was probably one of the most stupidly naive thoughts that i've ever heard of, for goddess sake.
The little girl was being used like a cock sock by Vix two or three times a day, now that Vix discovered the pleasures of fucking someone younger than herself. The orc little monster was sleeping every night on her bed since the first time they entered the shack together. Every night smashing her against the mattress, face buried in the pillows, so to not awaken every other girl in the orphanage while her belly was distended by 8 inches of orc meat. And every morning awaking the little blondie with her morning wood and balls pressed against her face, ready to give her a very nutritive breakfast.
And Cintia still thought she was just having nightmares…
Man, i tell ya, if i didn't knew better, i would say this story was rigged… but i heard that story from mah grand-grandpa. He met the old hag before she died. She was just as naive as the story tells. Even after 10 years serving under Queen Vix and about a dozen babies born from her old snatch, she still believed that her goddess was protecting her. Talk about stupid.
As far as i know, Kasira was on her 4th or 5th baby already…
But i'm putting the carriage in front of the horses, as they say. This way we'll get nowhere… Let's go back to the main story.
Next day morning, Cintia's plan to witness what was happening was ready. She would wait by the window on her office until Vix entered the shack accompanied, then after a few minutes she would go down the stairs and look through the shack window on the back, the one that's partially broken and no one uses. Simple and easy.
Well, from my experience, said plans never work the way they should - the window would be too blurry, or maybe she would step on some branch on the ground that would snap and sound like a goddamn wooden ball rolling down a set of stairs!… sorry, i got worked up a bit… but you got my point.
Still, weirdly enough, this time it did work exactly as planned.
To her own despair.
Vix entered the shack followed by Leonora once again. Of everyone, Leonora was the second place on "Vix's playmates" list - first was Camie. She was taken to play inside the shack at least twice a week. A few minutes after they entered, Cintia rushed down the stairs and slowly approached the shack.
Even before looking through the gap in the window, she could already hear the moans and the very obvious wet clapping sounds, though the couldn't understand what was happening? It sounded obviously like sex, but…
"How!? Was there any male infiltrated between the girls? Vix wasn't a male, for sure, and she was just a little kid anyway. She couldn't do it… could she? Didn't make sense... maybe it was someone who was hiding inside the shack all this time?"
Many thoughts crossed Cintia's mind at the time, but not for a second she actually touched the truth. When she finally managed to build up enough courage to look, what she saw almost made her faint. From her point of view, she could clearly see Vix' face. Vix' face showed pure strain, tightly closing her eyes and teeth, while smacking her tiny hip against the older woman's bigger one. Leonora was sprawled on the floor, the upper part of her habit was around her head, hiding her face and letting her modest breasts flop around, but her legs were completely open, the small black bush around her privates parting clearly to give enough space for the massive green rod to go in and out, as Vix's small frame went up and down, their hips smacking on wet plaps. Leonora's moans and Vix's grunts echoed inside the shack in such way that it was surprising Cintia hadn't noticed it before from her window, but clearly the sound almost didn't make it to the outside world. The shack was so sturdy that it stifled any sound - a perfect place for such sinful behavior.
She never entered the shack in the last few months. Usually, caring for the garden was Leonora's job, so she had no reason to enter the garden tools shack. She wasn't careful enough, and her carelessness created a nest of carnal pleasures inside the goddess Kasira's sanctuary.
Only then, everything started to make sense. So many girls were pulled inside that corrupted cabin, and came out so utterly wrecked they almost couldn't walk straight. This is what they were doing. Poor girls… poor Camie… If she were more careful, maybe she could have read the signs. They were everywhere, after all. Camie was walking weird everyday, and not once she took into her own hands to go and ask what the little girl was feeling or if everything was alright. Now she knew the truth. She knew what her nightmares meant. She knew that what she was hearing wasn't a little girl turning around in her bed; but a little girl being used like a cheap whore, fucked hard against the bed until she couldn't take anymore, and cumming her brains out with a level of pleasure a 5 years old girl should never feel.
The sudden realization of all that was happening in the last month came down on her like a hammer. She was paralyzed, watching what was taking place there, just 3 meters (10') away from her. Getting a bit closer to the gap in the broken window, she started to smell the odor inside the shack. It was a smell she never felt before, a strong mix of pheromones, sex and sweat. A smell so thick her nostrils actually burned a little, right before her instincts kicked in and her own snatch, neglected for so long, started to get wet.
Her left hand, by instinct, started to move to her crotch right when Vix started to go a bit faster. Her grunts and the younger sister's moans got higher, ending in a high pitched scream from Leonora, when Vix finally hilted her meat in her snatch, locked in by Leonora's legs. The scream echoed inside the shack, hitting full force on Cintia's mind, turning her already shaky legs in wet noodles.
Vix loosened her eyes a bit just in time to see Cintia's red flushed face on the small gap, by the window, and that was when Cintia noticed her mistake and the fact that she just lost the right moment to reprimand the orc girl actions. Realizing she was seen, she just rushed away from the shack and inside the mansion, hiding her dripping wet left hand inside the pocket of her habit.
From then on, it seemed Vix wasn't really attempting to hide her actions from the older sister anymore. She would go to the shack everyday, sometimes 2 or even 3 times a day, usually taking Leonora, Camie or one of the girls she already took there, only every now and then taking a new girl. The creaking noises by night became constant, specially on the smaller girl's room and on the sister's rooms. Camie's "nightmares" became an almost daily occurrence, except this time it looked like Vix wasn't trying to be silent anymore, the creaking and thumping of wood was louder and she could clearly hear the groans and moans and the wet clapping right by her bed, on the other side of the wall.
Vix also started to take bath with the sisters and other girls, and more than once one of the girls came to eat breakfast with her belly rounded full, looking as if she already ate - and ate a lot. Now, all this "eating" made sense, all that food was the fuel Vix needed to maintain her power over every girl she had taken so far. To keep filling them up and adding even more to her ever growing harem. Even Yuki, who seemed oblivious about the green girl sinful behavior, was eventually taken inside the shack. Her distorted flushed red face while pulled by her dog ears into deepthroating Vix 8' rod in nothing reminded Cintia of her old innocent self.
And yes. Cintia did keep tab of every girl that was taken there, ever since she saw what happened to Leonora that day. Every time Vix took someone new inside the shack, she would go down the stairs to watch over from the window. It didn't go unnoticed by Vix, of course, and sometimes she would look straight in Cintia's eyes and give her a naughty smile that made her shiver.
It seemed to her almost like Vix was saying "your turn is coming soon".
She wanted to stop it all. To ban Vix from the orphanage, to save what remains she could of the goddess abode and keep it safe from the perversities of that little monster. To keep her "daughters" from harm… but she was scared. Scared of the power that little girl had. Scared of how the society would react to that, and what they could do to her and her girls. But mostly, scared of herself. Of how her body reacted every time Vix crossed her path on the corridor. Of how she would react if the little monster suddenly decided it was her turn to enter the garden tools shack.
Time passed and by the end of the third month since Vix came to the orphanage, Cintia was sure that almost every girl in the orphanage already had her virginity taken by the hermaphrodite lil' monster. She was so scared to deal with her, she just let it happen. She knew she was already too close to the edge by just looking through the window almost daily, that any move could make her succumb to temptation and let her own 50 years old virginity - one that she protected since her childhood, using force when needed - be taken by that little girl. Her body wanted it, it clearly did. But her mind wouldn't submit. She was the last strand of reason inside that orphanage, and the only thing compelling Vix to hold back even if just a bit. If she fell, the entire orphanage would follow suit, and there would be no one to stop Vix from turning every girl there into cum dumps and baby factories daily, everywhere, anywhere and anytime. 29 cum dumps, to be more precise; 25 orphans and 4 sisters.
But it didn't take long. Before the ending of the third month, Vix came herself to Cintia's room to take what was hers from the start, even if Cintia didn't want to admit. One night she appeared at the door and came in fully naked, her 8 and a half inches (~21cm) hard-on pointing downwards from it's own weight, while the older sister prayed on top of her bed, her eyes locking on the meat rod that swayed while Vix walked to her.
As if in a trance, she offered no resistance when the little girl climbed on her bed and slowly laid her down on her back to seal the deal. Vix slowly took her night gown off, throwing it on the floor gently, and started to bit on her nipples, noticing how hard they were becoming. A few sucks were all she needed to make the older woman start to moan. Cintia could feel everything. The girl's experienced hands trailing on her sensitive bits, grabbing on her fat bottom and rubbing her virgin flower. She was a bit hairy down there, unlike Vix, but the little girl didn't mind it; her small fingers were playing her like a pianist played it's instrument. Shivers running down her spine and pleasures she never felt before turned her brain to mush, and that's when Vix pushed her cock inside.
She felt no pain whatsoever when her virginity was taken. She just stayed still while the little girl was adjusting herself to push herself fully inside. When she finally hilted all of it, her hands holding her tights open while she buried her face on the older nun chest, Cintia understood why no girl resisted Vix's advances. She felt her womb kissing the tip of Vix's cock, and how her body responded to the girl that was buried inside her even if idle, and before she noticed, her mouth said the words Vix was waiting to hear all along.
— You can… move now…
Vix piston started. Slowly at first, gaining speed over time. Wet smacking sounds, creaking of wood, groans and moans filled the room, as their hips clashed and Vix's cock smashed against her cervix, asking for entry. It continued for about half an hour, before her first orgasm came, breaking her like a hammer breaks glass. And then the second. And the third.
And then, Vix's came. She felt as Vix started to go faster and faster, her big ballsack smacking against her bottoms, and then suddenly she hilted. Her womb opened up to accept it all, and then Cintia's instinct kicked in. She remembered the first time she saw Vix fucking someone.
Her legs instantly locked against Vix's hips. Locking her inside.
She knew that by doing that she was dooming herself to motherhood, as that was one of her fertile days. But she didn't care anymore. She already went too far. Leonora was pregnant, Adeline was pregnant, a few other older girls were too and even Saeri, who was 11, was starting to show pregnancy signs. What mattered if she also did?
After what seemed like hours, but were probably just a few minutes, Vix started to pull out. And when she was almost out, she pushed it back in all at once, and her hip movements restarted, her face showed a mix of delight and pure undiluted perversion. Cintia couldn't even look into her eyes for long, as her fourth orgasm came in and her eyes almost rolled into her skull, a scream of pleasure escaping her lungs, towards the ceiling.
She didn't knew, but while she was howling to the ceiling, the orc girl was counting her as the "number 28". Hers was the 28th virginity taken by the little girl, Kaela's being the first. There were only other two virginities she hadn't taken yet inside the entire orphanage, and that was for the simple reason that these two girls were way too young to have their cherries popped. Vix felt on her heart that if she tried, she could hurt those girls badly, so she didn't do it and instead just played around with them. Those two, aged 2 and 4, would need to wait. Thankfully, Vix had a lot of other girls to play with, and enough patience to wait for it.
Barely enough.
And that was how the Kasira's Church's Orphanage fell in to Vix's hands. Every single female inside that building was taken by the little orc monster. Since Cintia also became another one of Vix's playmates, she had no reason to hide anything anymore. Debauchery became the standard inside the Goddess' House. The corridors and rooms, specially the ones on the upper floors where no outsider could see anything, were getting dirtier by the second while Vix walked around naked and fucked any girl she saw wherever and whenever she felt like it.
The Goddess' House became Vix's official breeding grounds, and any pussy that entered her domain, for any reason at all, would soon meet the same destiny of everyone else.
She stayed in the orphanage for 10 months total, before she was adopted.
But that's a story for another time…