Princess to Pleasure Slave Collection: The Forbidden Book of Monstrous Pleasures

by Amanda Clover

  "What?" Veronika's eyes went wide.

  Cindessa grabbed her hair and turned her head roughly to face the orcs marching out of the camp. There were five of them, nearly as big as Black Tooth, and they grinned as they rubbed the bulges in their leathers.

  They lined up, shoulder to shoulder, and Cindessa forced the princess down onto her knees. The orcs gamely exposed the huge, green gourds of their cocks, covered in bumps and veins hanging above huge, cum-filled bollocks. None was quite so big as Black Tooth, but each was an impressive specimen that easily dwarfed any human cock.

  "Hands behind your backs, boys!" announced Cindessa. "This is Black Tooth's wife, the princess, freshly trained at sucking, and your cocks get the pleasure of being her first. What do you say to that?"

  Their cheering shook Veronika's body. She trembled at the thought of what she was about to do, but she knew Cindessa well enough to understand that resistance was foolish. Her only way forward was to succeed in pleasing the orcs.

  She took a deep breath, wet her lips, and took hold of the first orc's cock. He grunted as she wrapped her hands around him, a grunt that became a groan of animal pleasure as she began to bathe his bulging glans with her tongue. She parted her lips and took him. A tight fit, to be sure, stretched her tired jaw and her soft lips until his cockhead was embedded in her mouth.

  "Look at her go, boys," teased Cindessa. "I think she's in love."

  Not love, but a fair amount of lust. Her spit soaked the orc's cock and she began to move her mouth on him, bobbing up and down on his cock and stroking him to the base. She began to work up into a rhythm, her lips popping with suction, her throat opening up as she swallowed his fat cock. He offered little warning and suddenly was cumming into her mouth. She took his spurting spear into her throat and sucked hard, massaging the twitching orbs of his balls as she drained him with her thirsty mouth.

  Veronika popped her lips off of the orc's cock, gasping for air and tasting the salty broth that was sinking into her belly.

  "Well, well, my cum-hungry little bitch, you have quite a talent. But I see four more hard orc cocks in need of your attention." Cindessa tugged roughly on Veronika's hair and dragged her in front of the next orc. "Get to work, princess!"

  The orcs seemed to appreciate the rough treatment, but appreciated Veronika's eagerness and talents even more. She worked their cocks with hands and mouth, she milked them until each one spunked into her throat. Her belly filled and her mouth overflowed. The last orc, with a particularly fat cock, gave her a surprise. At the last moment, he yanked her mouth off his cock and she closed her eyes and took his scalding seed all over her upturned face.

  "Well done," said Cindessa. "I expect to see all five of you tomorrow for her training."

  The orcs grunted and filed off, leaving Veronika with her face coated with fat, white ropes of orc cum. Cindessa helped her to her feet and began to mop the cum off with a rag.

  "Well done today, princess," said Cindessa and she gave her a playful smack on her bottom. "Tomorrow you will learn to use your ass."

  Cindessa hardly gave Veronika a chance to rest or think about the idea of her ass being abused by the orcs from the day before. The plump kornasi woman demanded Veronika's attention and the slender young princess soon found a hot and welcoming home between Cindessa's thighs. They tangled together for most of the night, only collapsing into rest when they were both totally exhausted.

  Veronika was awakened by a strange sensation. She arose from the dark pool of her dreams and let out a surprises gasp as she realized what was happening. The princess was stretched out on her belly, naked, and Cindessa was posed behind her. The big kornasi woman was using both hands to spread Veronika's firm bottom and was administering slow, wet, sensual licks to the pink wrinkle of the princess's anus. She clenched reflexively, the tightening divot of her ass catching the tip of Cindessa's devilish tongue.

  "Oh my gods above," moaned Veronika. "Mistress, what are you doing?"

  Cindessa gave Veronika's ass several more slow, wet licks before relenting.

  "A favor, my little whore princess." She kissed the inner curve of Veronika's right cheek. "I have to confess I have admired this firm little bottom on more than one occasion, so a bit of selfishness as well. Shall I continue?"

  "Please, mistress," whispered Veronika.

  She slid her hand beneath her body, pinned against the soft cushions on which she rested, and she began to diddle herself as the big kornasi woman lapped at her anus. As her pleasure grew and Veronika began to gasp and squirm, Cindessa began to fuck the tip of her tongue into Veronika's clenching ass. It was more than the young princess could bear. She let out a long squeal of ecstasy and thrust against her strumming fingers. Her ass clenched against the tongue invading it.

  "I think you enjoyed that," said Cindess, clapping a few light swats against Veronika's pale bottom. "Are you ready to begin your lesson?"

  Veronika looked over her shoulder and saw the cone from the day before, even more liberally coated in the shamanic lubricant that had allowed her mouth to handle the huge orc cocks. Veronika did not want to disappoint her mistress. She nodded her head and even raised her bottom a little for Cindessa.

  "This will hurt," warned Cindessa, pressing the tip of the cone into Veronika's ass. "It till continue to hurt until you feel as if you are going to burst and then it will hurt some more. But, by the end of the morning's lesson, you will be able to handle more in your ass than you could ever possibly take in your throat."

  Before Veronika could offer a reply, she felt the tip of the threaded cone twisting into her ass, screwing into her, and stretching her virginal hole beyond its agonized limit. Cindessa withdrew the cone slowly, twisting as she brought it back out, and then worked it in again. This carried on for a very long time, with Cindessa pausing periodically to massage her lube-coated fingers into Veronika's sore ass and add more of the cream to the cone. When it returned, each time the cone sunk deeper into Veronika's tortured ass and each time it hurt more.

  "You're doing well," said Cindessa. "You are a true whore, whatever your birthright."

  Veronika began to shake as Cindessa worked the wooden cone in and out with increasing violence. Despite the pain, or perhaps because of it, Veronika began to fuck back against the cone. She played with her wetness and begged for the hard wood to violate her tender little ass. She craved the pain and the sensation of fullness. She needed every inch inside her.

  It was Cindessa who finally called a stop as Veronika's hungry ass seemed eager for every inch the cone could offer.

  "Enough, princess," she gasped. "Any more and you will break. I do not want to kill you."

  Veronika collapsed forward as the cone was withdrawn. Her ass slowly began to close up. She could feel the air blowing inside her tortured hole. She felt, despite all the pain, desperately empty. She needed to be filled.

  "Bring them, please, mistress," said Veronika. "I am ready."

  "Yes, you are, little princess. On your feet now. You get to experience the slave stocks."

  Veronika did not like the sound of this new development, but she knew better than to disobey. She got up and walked a bit awkwardly along beside Cindessa. The orcs in the camp watched her. By now, word had spread of the princess of the defeated human, Black Tooth's bride, and her eager cocksucking skills. The orcs watched with a mixture of respect and lust. A few hooted at her naked body, but most remained silent.

  Cindessa led Veronika to a large tent. Out front was a crude wooden sign painted with the silhouette of a naked human woman. Once inside the tent, they were bathed in the red light of lanterns. The sharp aroma of incense failed to mask the musk of sex. Thin screens of hanging cloth concealed orcs and human women engaged in all manner of depraved acts. The high, melodic cries of one woman surely belonged to an elf. From behind another screen came the sounds of orc laughter, the muffled moans of a woman and the grunting of a warg. Veronika shuddered involuntarily.

  "Do not fear, princess," said Ci
ndessa as she pulled Veronika into the tent's sordid depths.

  At last, Cindessa parted one of the sheer curtains and revealed stocks made from heavy wood and iron bands. The stocks were entered very low to the ground, with holes for neck and arms, but another pair of manacles dangled from short iron chains from the stocks' upper posts. Cindessa opened the stocks and motioned for Veronika.

  "How do I get into it?" asked the princess, her fear growing.

  "On your back," said Cindessa. "Let me help you."

  Veronika felt the sudden urge to flee. She turned and made it one step before Cindessa's powerful arm wrapped around her throat from behind. The kornasi woman dragged her down to the ground and put her on her back.

  "Please, mistress, I don't want it like this," cried the frightened princess.

  "I thought you were ready, little one. You were practically begging for it."

  Cindessa easily overpowered the slender princess, pulling her neck and wrists through the holes in the stocks and tightening the wood with iron bolts until the princess could hardly move at all. When Cindessa was satisfied that Veronika was secure, she walked around to the princess's feet, grabbed her by the ankles and lifted her legs up to the tops of the stock. Veronika let out a cry of surprise. It was an unnatural and entirely uncomfortable position. More importantly, with her legs bent up to the stocks, it lifted, turned, and exposed her ass, including her pink anus, for the maximum convenience of the orcs.

  "It hurrrrts," cried Veronika.

  "Don't be a child! Hold still and let me put these shackles on your ankles or I'll have the orcs fuck your throat raw."

  The princess tried not to make a sound as Cindessa wrenched Veronika's feet back over the posts of the stocks and quickly attached the shackles. When she let go, Veronika's ankles pulled the chains taut, holding her ass raised and ready. The princess realized that she was completely helpless and at the mercy of Cindessa and the orcs. The big kornasi woman gave the princess's long, pale leg a tender caress.

  "Time for you to test your endurance, little princess."

  Cindessa left the princess suspended in the stocks. The wooden stocks prevented the princess from seeing almost anything in the tent, including most of her own tender body. She realized, with horror, that she would not even be able to see the orcs that claimed her ass unless the brute wished to be seen.

  Cindessa returned and the princess could feel the presence of the orc in the room even before she heard his grunting voice.

  "This is Skull Pounder," said Cindessa. "One of Black Tooth's greatest warriors. I've seen his cock before, princess. It's quite nice. I think you will enjoy him."

  "Fuck!" grunted the orc.

  His rough hands were suddenly around Veronika's ankles, slamming her shins back into the stocks. Hot pressure suddenly stabbed at the tender divot of Veronika's anus. She clenched reflexively and the brute thrust forward, his huge cock skewering her painfully and sliding into her ass. She gasped to even breathe at the violent intrusion, inch by gourdy inch filling her virginal ass until Skull Pounder's fat bollocks slapped against her bottom.

  "Oh, look at that," cooed Cindessa. "I think he likes you, princess."

  Skull Pounder slammed his cock in and out of the hot, pink sleeve of Veronika's ass. He filled her completely with his savage tool and shook the stocks with the force of his thrusts. He leaned over the stocks and his face appeared, awful and broken-toothed, drool spilling from his curled lips onto Veronika's face.

  "Human bitch! Tight fuck!" He snarled into her face as his rough thrusts threatened to tear the stocks, or Veronika, apart. "Feel SEED!"

  The princess felt the twitching of this massive cock. She felt the heat in her deep bowels as he unloaded his cum into her tender ass. She felt the pressure of it, loading into her, fucked deep by the throbbing fuck pump of the orc's fat cock. He held still, emptying every drop, and then withdrew with a shameful slurp and a hot gush of cum that poured out of Veronika's stretched asshole.

  The vile slop of seed from her tortured ass turned out to be a relief, as the next orc took his place and jammed his fat cock up her ass without ceremony. Skull Pounder's seed frothed against the friction and lubricated Veronika's ass, allowing the next orc to take her more smoothly.

  If sucking orc cocks had been a test of Veronika's submission, the princess's endurance was tested by the orcs. The pain began to recede and the constant pressure and shuddering impact of the orc cock created a sort of dull pleasure. One by one, the orcs used her helpless ass. Their cocks slid into her cum-drenched hole. They shook the stocks with the force of their thrusts and dripped their sweat and drool onto her body. Some of them were intentionally rough. One orc roughly slapped her bottom repeatedly before fucking her ass so violently that Cindessa had to encourage him to slow down.

  Not that the kornasi woman was always helpful. Seemingly hours into the brutal assfucking, the voluptuous Cindessa came strutting around to the side of the stocks where Veronika could see her. Cindessa lifted her loincloth and showed the princess the wetness of her plump pussy.

  "I love to watch them fuck you," said Cindessa. "It makes my juices flow. I need some relief."

  Cindessa squatted over Veronika's trapped head and lowered the steaming trench of her cunt onto the princess's already red and sweaty face. Smothered between Cindessa's thick thighs, Veronika had no choice but to desperately lick and suck her mistress's dewy cunt. Anything less and she suspected she might be smothered unconscious.

  While her tongue drove Cindessa to climax, orgasm was not offered for Veronika. She endure orc cocks pounding her ass, one after another, always near the brink, but never allowed to cross the finish. Her ass became numb from the rough fucking. Her body, so exhausted and sweat-drenched that she felt she might simply ooze out of the stocks and form a puddle. Or join the foul puddle of slime that had emptied from her ass onto the ground beneath the stocks.

  Finally, she could stand it no longer, and the princess lapsed into a restless sleep. The pillaging of her once-virginal ass continued. She awoke occasionally to feel the stocks shaking, to hear some orc brute grunting out of sight. Cindessa gave her water and bits of fruit to sustain her.

  Veronika awoke in a bed. Or something like a bed. She was naked beneath furs and gone was the foul musk of the pleasure slave tent. Cindessa was cradling her body and she was almost swallowed up by the soft warmth of the kornasi woman. She opened her eyes and saw Cindessa was awake and watching her in the darkness of the tent.

  "Where...am I?"

  "Back with Black Tooth," whispered Cindessa. "Your training is complete. I have applied the shaman's creams and restored the damage done. You need only heal and then you will be ready."

  "Heal?"

  "You satisfied thirty orcs before I made them stop. I prepared you, but the body can only take so much. Do not be afraid, the magic works quickly. You will be healed by morning and then you will become the bride of Black Tooth."

  Veronika smiled and nuzzled against Cindessa's fat breasts.

  "Will he claim me?" she whispered, finally unafraid of giving up her maidenhead to the orc warlord.

  "No." Cindessa smoothed the golden hair from Veronika's face. "He will breed you."

  Veronika decided, as she slipped off to a restful sleep in her mistress's arms, that she liked the idea of her fertile womb filled with orc seed.

  She was not sure if she slept for a single night or for days. Her eyes were only half open when Cindessa lifted her up and carried her to the hot spring. She awoke as the big kornasi woman laved her body with a soapy cloth and they kissed and caressed in the warm, relaxing waters. There was a gentleness to Cindessa that Veronika had not seen before. When the kornasi woman kissed Veronika between her legs, the princess moaned, "Thank you, mistress."

  "I am not your mistress any longer," said Cindessa and she ran her tongue slowly up the princess's tender groove. "I am your sister. I am your friend."

  "My lover?" asked Veronika.

  "Lovers then," agreed Ci
ndessa and she wrapped her meaty thighs around Veronika and pinned her to the rocks beside the pool. Her heavy breasts fell atop the princess's pert bosom and the two women kissed as equals.

  After, cleaned once more, Cindessa applied scented oils to Veronika's pale limbs until they glistened. She massaged tingling creams into Veronika's freshly-bathed cunt and danced her salve-tipped fingers against her anus. They sat together, naked in the steamy hut, Veronika sitting with her back to Cindessa as the kornasi woman braided her hair. She added golden threads, beads and charms carved from bones. Finally, they left the tent for the cool night air, their bodies naked, the orc camp lit by fires, orcs watching as they crossed to a small tent that belonged to Cindessa.

  "You live here?" asked Veronika.

  Cindessa nodded. The kornasi woman gestured to an exquisite dress of patchwork white cloth, long-sleeved and corseted, stitched with orc symbols and dangling charms.

  "Black Tooth gathered the wedding dresses of all the women from the surrounding human villages. He said that he will do it the human way. He will have you wear this on the night of your breeding."

  "It's beautiful," said Veronika.

  "Let me help you put it on."

  The fit was not perfect. The arms were a bit too long and the corset was loose around Veronika's slender body. Cindessa worked the laces of the corseted bodice until it was snug against Veronika, pressing tightly against her pert breasts until they were lifted into an impressive décolletage. The waist and hips required a creative bit of folding and sewing by Cindessa, but after some struggling she was satisfied. She fetched a silver mirror and held it up for Veronika to see.

  Tears sprung to the princess's eyes at the woman she saw in the mirror. It had been days since she had seen her own reflection and she hardly recognized the woman. She was no longer a prim and proper little maiden, she had the look of a beautiful woman, her golden hair braided and hung with charms and beads, her breasts plump in the corset, her slender body curved like a real woman in the flattering dress. Although there was a certain strangeness to her face, a hardness impressed on her by the violent orcs, particularly around the eyes, Veronika knew she looked more beautiful than before her ordeal had begun.