For the yandere prompts, maybe number 5 with Risotto? Also congrats on the milestone!!! Your writing is always so good and I love reading it!! Thank you for providing so much great content and a fun place to talk about things!!
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It was over. The whole ceremony, the reception, the traditional dancing and singing, all of it was over and now you were left by yourself.Ā
You swallowed thickly as you stood nervously before the Orc Band your cap-husband, your husband lead. Their dark eyes watched you, anticipation rolling off their bodies and filling the tense atmosphere as Risotto hovered behind you. Your mind fluttered to the instructions you had been given by your village elders, their knowledge on Orcish customs invaluable to your continued survival amongst Risottoās Band. You shivered when you remembered that it was commonplace for the leader - for all members of a Band in fact - to mate and mark their chosen spouse before the rest of them, to bare as witnesses of the consummation of the marriage.Ā
Fear fluttered in the pit of your belly when you felt large hands cup your hips, Risottoās warm breath brushing over your shoulder and against your cheek as the absolutely massive form of the Orc that was now your husband leaned down to press a kiss to your neck. His hands clenched in the flimsy material of your wedding dress, his strength sending a thrill of terror rushing through your body when he easily tore the cloth to shreds. You shivered and moved to wrap your arms around your nearly naked body, hyper-aware of the hungry eyes that roamed your form. Risotto sighed softly, his hands moving up to pull your arms back down, exposing the matching set of bra and underwear to the rest of his Band-mates. You barely managed to bite back a whimper, your cheeks burning hotly at the appreciative murmurs the rest of the group made at the sight of your naked skin. Risotto chuckled lowly, slowly lifting his hands up to cup and massage your breasts roughly, a low, shaky moan tumbling from your lips,Ā āMia moglie non ĆØ una bellezza? Oh carina, you feel so warm in my arms,ā The orc murmured hotly into your ear, his hands deftly removing your bra before skipping down to rip off your underwear as well, intent to unclothing you as quickly as possible, eager to finally claim you as his,Ā āGods, I want to mark you in front of everyone, I want to show them who you belong to.ā
Risottoās low growling had your body shudder slightly, the urge to make a run for it no matter how unlikely the possibility you would be able to get away rushed through you. Yet, you kept still, letting Risotto do as he pleased, the orc leaderās threats to your village playing in a loop within your mind - you couldnāt, wouldnāt, allow any harm to befall your family. Forcing yourself to relax, you whined softly when Risotto lifted you up into his arms and walked you over to a nearby pile of soft, luscious furs and scented pillows, his Band-mates closely following but keeping a respective distance outside of yourĀ āwedding bedā,Ā āO-Oh, Risotto...ā You sighed as he lay you out on your back, shouldering his way between your plush thighs and hooking them over his back. Your hands automatically reached down to bury themselves in his messy braids, metallic beads clinking together,Ā āW-what are you - oh!ā You gasped and arched your back, feeling the warm, broad tongue of your husband lapping gently at your labia. Unconsciously, your hips tried to jerk up into his face, your conflicted feelings of fear and arousal swirling together headily in the back of your mind.Ā
āHmmm, you taste sweet like honey,ā The orc chuckled roughly, pinning your hips down to the pile of bedding beneath you, his tusks rubbing against the sensitive seam where your cunt and thighs met. You whimpered when his full lips wrapped around the throbbing bud of you clit and suckled lightly, your juices steadily increasing to drip between the cheeks of your ass and onto the furs beneath,Ā āIāve hungered to taste this cunt, dreamt of keeping you spread open, fucking you with my tongue through the night, your soft hands twisted in my hair and begging me for more,ā Risotto rumbled, the filth of his words pulling chuckles from his Band-mates, your cheeks flaming scarlet with humiliation and lust. A soft whimper left your throat when two thick fingers rubbed between your soaked folds, coating the pads with your juices carefully before sinking the two digits into your to the knuckle. One of your hands came up to cover your mouth, trying to stifle your noises of pleasure, jolting when Risotto paused to nip sharply at the inside of your right thigh,Ā āNo, no, carina, tesoro mia, let us hear those sweet noises of yours. I want to feel you pull me closer while I open you up for my cock.ā
āRisotto, hahh, please,ā You whined in complaint, ducking your head to try and avoid the jeering that came from his Band-mates. You briefly wished you had taken the opportunity to run when you could - surely the punishment you would face would have been far less humiliating and heartwrenching than having no choice but to lay back and take the orcās cock in front of the rest of his soldiers would be a better time. Soft moans spilled out of you, unburdened by the hand you had intended to use to quiet yourself, your hips held in place as Risotto slowly, leisurely worked your pussy open. You could feel the needy ache for more settle heavily in the pit of your gut, your thighs clenching around his head, his thick fingers crooking inside your sopping walls to rub against the sensitive spots inside you, āOh, oh please, I-I need more, Risotto, please, hahh,ā You whined when he slid a third finger beside the two already thrusting shallowly, the stretch almost overbearing, burning in a sense, but you were grateful that at the very least the consummation of your unfortunate marriage would be somewhat pleasant.Ā
Your husband crooned your name softly, his mouth slurping lewdly at your flowing nectar, some of your juices dripping down his chin and chest. You could easily ignore the heated words of encouragement that came from his Band-mates, your head foggy with lust, your previous reluctance dissipating slowly but surely,Ā āShhh, carina, let me indulge myself,ā Risotto hummed, his hand moving in slow thrusts, fingers scissoring and stretching you further. He relished the slight tremble in your legs, the straining of your hips against his arm pinning you down. Pulling back, his black and red gaze watched hungrily as his fingers pumped in and out of your flowing cunt, his tusks gleaming in the light of the fire with your copious wetness. Your ears burned, hearing the wet noises of his thrusts, the evidence of your need shaming you slightly. You shouldnāt want this so much - shouldnāt enjoy this when you had had no choice but to give in to the Orc leaderās demands... and yet, you quickly found the coil of pleasure in your gut tightening unbearably.
āHmmm, your cunt is such a hungry little thing, taking my fingers so easily, swallowing them deeper inside you... I cannot wait to bury my cock in this tight heat, to fuck you and claim you as is your destiny,ā Risotto continued to growl lowly, his lips, teeth and tongue biting and sucking dark bruises into the sensitive skin of your inner thighs, your hands twitching and tightening their grip in his hair, desperately trying to pull his mouth back to where you so badly needed him, hoping to shut him up so you wouldnāt have to listen to the filth he spoke, the truth of his words heavy and branding just as his marks,Ā āTu sei mia, mia dolce moglie, you will never be rid of me, never leave me... if you even try to leave my side I will hunt you down and kill anyone and anything that comes in my way,ā You shivered at the darkness in Risottoās voice, your words catching in the back of your throat, hazy (E/C) eyes locking with his. You flinched at the possessive hunger in his expression, a thrill of terror rushing down your spine from the fervor in his gaze,Ā āDo you understand, cara? You are mine and you will be mine until the end of our days,ā Risotto growled dangerously and you bit your lip, tears welling in your eyes as you nodded, knowing better than to try and deny the powerful orc.Ā
Relaxing at your agreement, Risotto purred thickly, ducking his head back down to continue sucking and licking at your pussy, intent on bringing you to completion before he took you fully. Your walls throbbed and clenched around his fingers, and you whined breathily for,Ā āMore, more,Ā ām close, please, hahh, Risotto I need more, I need to cum, please let me cum, hahh, ahh, hmngh, oh, oh gods!ā The orc no longer holding your hips in place, allowing your hands to guide his head as you bucked and ground your cunt against his lips and chin. His fingers thrust deeper inside you, thumb rubbing tight, hard circles into your clit, the tension in your belly mounting higher and higher with each curl and crook of his fingers, the pads rubbing against your walls. You came with a sudden cry when Risottoās lips once more wrapped around your clit and sucked harshly, his mouth slanting over the tops of your plump labia while the three thick digits continued to pummel away at your inner walls.
The orc groaned at your cuntās vice-like grip around his fingers, inner muscles milking and clenching as your juices gushed out of your entrance to coat the lower half of his face. Risotto tried to swallow as much as possible, the thrusting of his fingers inside you shallow and slow, working you through your bliss, your body tensely arched until you went lax beneath him with a whimper. Pulling away from your soaked cunt with a loud slurp, your husband crawled above you, the two of you lost in one another, unaware of the low grunts and groans that came from his Band-mates as they pleasured themselves while witnessing the consummation of the leaderās marriage. Risotto tipped your face upwards, slanting his lips over yours and taking advantage of your panting mewls to thrust his tongue into your mouth to tangle with yours. You could taste yourself on his tongue, both disgusted and incredibly aroused from the act. Your husband spread your thighs wider, grinding the leaking head of his cock over your slick pussy, the tip catching at your stretched hole as he began to steadily push in. You whined and broke the kiss, pleading with Risotto to wait, to give you some time to recover, but the orc simply smiled down at you, his tusks sharp and gleaming,Ā āHmmm, I did tell you I would pleasure you all night, didnāt I, amore? Just lay back and let your husband please you.ā
You whined when he sunk the full length and girth of his huge cock inside you, the pressure and stretch nearly knocking the breath right out of your lungs. Giving in, you did as instructed with a moan, knowing without a doubt that you would wake up tomorrow aching and covered in Risottoās marks and cum.
