The war between orcs and humans was a well-known one. At the human kingdom, men guarded the stone walls that surrounded the town, while archers stood watch inside towers, over any intruders that dare might try to attack. It wasn’t the kingdom itself that the men guarded, but the women of that kingdom. The orcs came in, stole their women, and left. The men had tried to rescue the women on multiple occasions, but the orcs have their own protected fortress that guarded their city, and the women have yet to be found. They knew they never killed the women, but it raised a question...what DID they do with the women? Regardless, the women were allowed to live out their lives in the town how they wished, but they were never allowed to protect the kingdom for fear of being kidnapped, and to never be seen again.

 

There was an incredibly thick dense forest not too far from the kingdom that served as an excellent hiding spot for the orcs. While the human kingdom wanted to cut the forest down, the forest itself just kept rising back up, likely thanks to dryads that lurked in the forest at night, but were inactive during the day. These same dryads would torment the lumberjacks that tried to cut them down, but left the orcs alone. It wasn't that the dryads liked the orcs in particular, it was that the orcs didn't try to harm them, and so there was no need to do anything to them.  It was during the daytime that the orcs would attack, when the dryads were inactive. It was on this particular day also, that an army of orcs waited.

 

These orcs in particular weren't just the kind that looked green and human with a side of tusks. These orcs were huge, fat, and disgusting. While they were a sickish dark green, they had pig ears. Their eyes were very difficult to see, and their lips were extremely thick, while their tongues were large. Their teeth were difficult to spot in their mouth, but not their pure white tusks, the rest of their teeth were rotted. They lacked hair on their head completely, but not on most of the rest of their body. Their noses were round and bulbous, while thick layers of fat rolled down their body, hidden by their chainmail armor. Each and every single one of them also had a huge cock between their legs, all hidden by kilts. Every orc also rode on a huge furry wolf, and each wolf had huge sharp jagged teeth with beady yellow eyes. One of the bigger orcs looked to the rest of them, with a large steel mace in hand, and he rose it to the sky. "For the orcs!" the orc shouted, in a language the humans were unable to comprehend, not that they could hear them from the forest. The large army of orcs, hundreds of them, all cheered, and each of them rode their wolves out of the forest, and towards the kingdom.

 

One of the human archers that stood in the tall towers looked out of their spyglass towards the front of the castle. It was there that he noticed the many orcs on wolves that charged out of the forest. Quick to react, he grabbed a green colored blunt arrow, and fired it into the sky.

 

In another tower located near the castle, a knight spotted the arrow in the sky. It was the signal that orcs had been spotted, and that war was soon to come. The knight grabbed onto a nearby rope, and pulled on it hard. A bell above the knight sounded loudly, and let out the alarm. Much of the kingdom was quick to react. The peasants, the blacksmiths, the women, all locked themselves up in their homes, while the knights that guarded the town readied themselves in front of the walls. Thankfully, mountains were behind them and to the west, while an ocean was to the east, so the only place they had to really guard, was one side. The orcs often did not invade by boat, at least in massive numbers as they were now forming at the front gates.

 

As the orcs arrived at the front gates, the large one paused roughly half a mile away while he watched the knights and archers assemble. The army of orcs paused behind the large one, each of their weapons in one hand, while the other held onto the reins that steered the wolf they rode.

 

The knights were quick to assemble. The many ground units waited at the gates with their weapons at the ready, while archers waited in the towers, and atop the walls that surrounded the town, with their bows out, and arrows aimed.

 

There was a moment of silence as both armies stared each other down. Conflict was inevitable, it was merely a matter of who struck first. Why they didn't attack each other on sight was hard to say, but both humans, and orcs, stared each other down.

 

Meanwhile, a large boat docked itself onto the harbor that the town had. As most of the knights had gone to the front gate to defend the town, there were only a few guards. The guards noticed the ship, and approached it with their weapons drawn. The ship's top half was completely deserted, and while it looked like a human ship, well crafted, large, and clean, it had signs of wear and tear on it. As the ship came to a complete stop, two knights set down a large wooden board, and one crossed it to get on the ship.

"Hello?" One of the knights asked, as he stepped on board the ship, while the other knight tied one end of a rope down the end of the dock, and then stepped onto the ship with the other end.

 

Once the knights had gotten on board, the door to the interior of the ship opened, as did a hidden compartment on the other end. Large orcs poured out, and easily overpowered the knights with their maces. When the knights were defeated, the orcs travelled from the harbor, to the town. It was a short trip, and with the rest of the archers and knights busy, they were free to run around and take what they wanted. They weren't after gold or weapons though, they were after women.

 

Meanwhile, at the front gates, the large orc raised a war horn and blew in it. The orcs behind him shouted again, and then they charged. Those with shields held them upwards at an angle to help deflect the archers, while archers of their own stayed in the back, and fired at the knights the orcs were approaching.

 

The knights shouted moments after the orcs did, and rushed in to fight them head on. The archers fired from behind, trying for both the orcs in the melee, and the ones farther back. The resulting rampage between the pair was utter chaos of orcs and humans clashing swords, maces, staves, anything the orcs had, and anything the humans had. The orc's armor helped them against slashing, but the knight's armor helped them against blunt, creating a fight of blow after blow between orcs and humans.

 

While the war between orcs and humans raged outside the castle walls, the orcs that invaded from the harbor easily busted down door after door of the villagers that lived on the other side of the walls. Single peasants were useless against an orc.

 

In one of the many houses that an orc broke into, a man held a pitchfork up to an orc in anger. "Stay back! I've got a weapon!" he warned, his wife hid behind him in a white dress, although a rather plain looking wife, and a dirty looking man.

 

The orc merely laughed at the man's futile attempt. The orc grabbed the pitchfork, just underneath the metal where the fork began, and snapped off the top. The orc then pointed that very same top of the pitchfork back at the man, with a grin on the orc's face.

 

"Uh..." The man glanced over at his wife, and then at the orc that stood more than a foot taller than him. "Stay back! I've got a staff!" The man regained his composure, and pointed the broken pitchfork at the orc. Even when it was broken, it was still quite sharp and dangerous to the touch.

 

The orc merely tossed the part of the pitchfork he broke off, grabbed onto the one the man had, and easily pried it from his hands. The orc then tossed that pitchfork, and grinned at the man. What teeth he had were small, and the ones that were missing revealed a huge green tongue, one that licked that orc's huge fat green lips.

 

The man then grabbed his wife, and put her between him, and the orc. "I've got a wife!" he said, as if he threatened to use her as his newest weapon.

 

The man's wife turned towards him, and gave him a cold stare. She then turned to the orc with a grimace on her face. "H-he means don't hurt us, because he has me." She said, nervously.

 

The orc leaned down and stared at the wife, though it was hard to tell exactly due to the orc's eyes not even being visible underneath what looked like a layer of fat. The orc breathed heavily; the stench from the orc's breath was visible for a brief period as it hit that wife's nose. The orc chuckled, and grabbed the wife with one hand. He tucked her underneath his arm, and walked back out of the house with his prize.

 

"Thanks a lot, Harold!" The woman yelled back to the man, before she started to kick and flail in the orc's arm. "Let me go!" The stench of his breath and his body was almost intolerable. His body smelled as if he was dead pig, with the hint of an unwashed man from his armpits, while his breath smelled as if he had a diet of curdled milk.

 

The orc just chuckled. He spoke something, but unfortunately the woman could not understand his language.

 

The only thing the woman truly knew about the orcs, was that they were known to kidnap women, and that those women never returned. As she was carried out of her home, she saw other orcs carry other women from their homes, all of them approached the ship they arrived in, all during the war outside the walls. "Get back here you stupid knights!" The woman called out. "They're invading us from the inside!"

 

Unfortunately, her cry was nowhere near loud enough. The giant orcs that battled the humans made loud noises of their own, their battle cries echoed loudly on the field. For every one orc that was struck down, three knights were struck down in return. As there were more humans than there were orcs, it balanced out.

 

The orcs in the town brought the women on their ship, and tied up their arms and legs using thick rope. They brought the women inside the ship, and set them inside what looked like jail cells while they were tied up, though the cells lacked a toilet and sink, they did include a bed, which the women were laid in. Each cell had four beds in total, lined up as two bunk beds.

 

Once the orcs brought the women on board the ship, all but one orc left the ship to acquire more women. The one orc left, stayed in the prison area to monitor the women. Not that escape was likely, but the orcs took few chances. The orc stayed roughly in the center of where the cells were, so he could monitor the women better.

 

The women in the various cells were unhappy, to say the least. Any motions of wriggling did nothing to get them out of the ropes, and even if they got out from the ropes, they'd have to break out of the cells. Each cell had a small glass window to see outside, but that was covered by steel bars, while the entry into their cells was also made out of steel. The rest of the cell was hard wood, which would have been easier to break out of compared to the steel bars, but being tied up meant they couldn't do anything to begin with.

 

"Do you think they eat women?" One of the women on the ship asked, a brunette with long hair.

 

"I hear they take us for reproducing." Another woman said, a blonde one. "I mean, have you ever SEEN a female orc? Maybe they don't even have any."

 

"Oh god, sex with THAT thing?" another woman groaned, auburn short hair. "Fucking disgusting." She raised her head to try to get a look at the orc, but her white dress was in the way. "Hey, you filthy stupid thing, what the hell are you planning to do to us?!"

 

The orc let out a low growl when he heard the woman. It was hard to tell, but based on his fat eyebrows, it looked sort of like he glared at her. He grabbed a large polearm with one hand, and hit the ground with the base of it angrily. "He'ol yerng uyo alf pol, slut." He spoke in a gruff voice.

 

The women barely understood what he said, but at that last word, the auburn woman raised her head as high as she could raise it while she was tied down in that bed. "What was that last thing you said?!" There was no way the orc could have called her that.

 

"Slut. Slut, slut, slut." The orc repeatedly stated. It was a gruff deep voice, but it was loud and clear what that orc called her. The orc walked up to her cell, and grinned wickedly.

 

"Fucking, quit it. I'm not a damn slut. I have a husband, a husband YOU stole me from!" The woman replied. "Let me out of here!" She pulled at the ropes, hard, and yelped as she felt the knot dig into her skin. "Screw my man, I'll take you on and beat you with my bare fists!"

 

The orc let out a grunt. He turned around, and raised the chainmail kilt he wore. He exposed that he had no underwear underneath, just a huge green orc ass, one with excessive hair in that ass crack of his. He dropped his weapon, and spread those cheeks of his to reveal his hairy asshole. With a grunt and a push, his asshole widened. It wasn't quite orc scat that came out though, rather, what pushed out from his ass, looked like the head of a huge sluggish creature, one with two black beady eyes in front, with the rest of its body long, and slimy. The orc pushed it out from its ass, and let the creature fall to the ground with a sickening splat.

 

That slug creature moved slowly once it fell out from the orc's ass. The beady eyes glanced over at the women, and it crawled bit by bit between the cell bars, and to that auburn haired woman.

 

It was difficult for the women to see what was on the ground. They could hear that splat though, and the sound of something crawling, something that smelled like pig waste. The only woman that could see it was the auburn haired woman, and that was only because the slug creature crawled up to her. When she saw that creature, she let out a loud scream.

 

The villagers in the town were helpless without strong weaponry. What farm and kitchen tools they had couldn't even penetrate the orc's skin, even if they could get through the armor somehow. One by one, the village had their women taken. The only people that were spared were men, and the younger women, women younger than 18, as well as women older than 40. Any women between that age group though, was free game.

 

Meanwhile, outside the castle, the humans seemed to be winning the battle.  Multiple orcs were either lying on the ground, or retreating. Before the humans had any time to celebrate however, multiple villagers from the town rushed out to the battle.

 

"Get back! You're ill-equipped to deal with the orcs!" One of the knights shouted to the villagers, just as he pushed a huge orc back with a shield, and another knight rushed to the side of the orc, and pierced his chainmail armor with his sword.

 

"We know." One of the village men responded. "They're coming in from the harbor and stealing our women! It looked like a small handful of orcs, but a good twenty women have already gone missing."

 

"What. Those damned..." The knight looked around at the other knights. "Get to the harbor, quickly! We need to rescue those women!" The knight turned his back, but the moment he turned, an arrow struck him from behind, and pierced him directly into his neck, below his helmet, yet above his body armor.

 

Despite the knights defeating the orcs at the front gates, as the bell from the castle rang, the knights heard the chimes, and knew what was soon going on. Combine that with the villagers warning, and the knights pulled back into the town, but it was too late.

 

The orc's had kidnapped almost thirty women by the time they set sail. Each woman tied down in a bed underneath the ship's surface. Two orcs stood guard rather than just the one, while the rest of the orcs steered the boat off of the harbor. By the time the knights got to the harbor, the ship had taken off.

 

One of the knights stared at that ship that took off. This knight had a special shield of red and yellow, with feathers on top of his helmet, a high ranking knight. With a grimace on his face as he saw that ship, he spoke only two words. "Follow them."

 

The sail back for the orcs took quite some time, but it was otherwise smooth. While the humans followed them in their own ships, the orcs had a very good head start, long enough to get to their own village. Much like the humans, the orcs had entrenched themselves in a secure area with mountains surrounding most of their village, and a large wooden wall with a gate as the general entrance. There wasn't a harbor, but there was a path to the ocean outside the village, so the orcs could park the human ship outside the village. Just as the ship made it to the rocky red shore and put down the plank to disembark, two other orcs from the village arrived, weapons in hand.

 

"Who goes there?" one of the orcs barked as he slammed a polearm into the rocky terrain. His language still not one that any human could have understood.

 

An orc on the ship disembarked with a scowl on his face. "We return from the human kingdom, and we bring plenty of women for...processing." the orc turned his head towards the ship, as other orcs stepped off, each of them with a woman in arms, and each woman struggled fruitlessly.

 

"Bring them with the others." The first orc said with a grunt. "We'll help unload them for you."

 

As the women were unloaded from the ship, each of were taken beyond the walls the orcs built, into their village. The village had many resemblances to that of the human one, although more crudely built. Instead of stone, the orcs lived in huts with fire pits placed near many of them that served to make food. Most of the orcs wore kilts, usually made of cloth, and many of them often didn't bother with a top. It showed off the orcs fat moobs and hairy chests. There was a smell of stench in the air from all of the orcs body odor, almost enough to form a visible cloud over the village. One other thing the village seemed to lack was women, of any sort, at least out in the open.

 

The women were taken through a large entrance carved on the side of one of the many cliffs. While it was easy to see a large dug out path at first, it got harder to see as the path winded downwards, and it was only the lit torches along the walls that lit the path for the women to see. The designs of the interior was carved with orcs. The farther the women were taken down though, the more the women could hear the sounds of loud deep moaning, though the moans were surprisingly feminine.

 

"Do they keep all of the woman orcs down here?" one of the women asked, the blonde one from earlier.

 

"It sounds like it. That noise is WAY too deep to be human..." a brunette said.

 

The auburn-haired woman was quiet. She recalled that slug creature that crawled on her from the ship, and it still sickened her so. She was thankful the creature was quick to die, but the image of the orc shitting out the creature was burned deep into her mind.

 

The women were brought to another set of jail cells lined up in a small hallway, but these cells were vastly different compared to the ones on the ship. As an orc brought a blonde woman in the cell and undid her restraints, the woman had time to take a look around her new home.

 

The cell was actually quite luxurious. There was soft red carpeting for floors, and clean white stone walls. While the cell lacked windows, there were torches that lit up the cell, although kept in tiny cages so they couldn't be stolen or used. The bed was very much like a human bed, but softer, with huge thick quilts for covers, and two pillows for the head. There was a small table with an assortment of tiny pieces to be used for games, cards, and a shelf with books both in the human language, and in the orc language. There was a small amount of food on another smaller table, with what appeared to be a small stream to the side of clean running water. Through an open door to the side, there was a bathroom, though it was designed more like an outhouse with their technology, it had no foul smells to it. In fact, the cells themselves seemed to smell better, especially compared to the orcs that brought them there.

 

The blonde woman was actually quite amazed at how clean the cell was. It looked better than her own house. She stared up at the orc that untied her. She saw the cells opened, and while she was tempted to escape, she knew it wouldn't end well. "I'll stay...like I have a choice..." she said, quietly.

 

The orc left her, and closed the cell behind her. He left only a trail of his stench behind. One by one, the other women were placed in their cells before they were left alone. Just as the last woman was placed in her final cell, another orc entered the hallway. "The humans are invading. They're trying to get their women back." He barked in his orc tongue. "We need all fighters to the front lines."

 

"The stupid pigs are determined alright." Another orc muttered, with a fart so strong that green gas could have been seen coming out of his ass. "Let's do this."

 

"But I'm horny NOW." Another orc whined.

 

"Fine, two of you stay, one guard the women, and the other one can start the procedure with one of the women. The sooner the procedure is finished, the better off they'll be. Let's go." The orc that had just entered the hallway stated.

 

After confirming grunts from each orc, all but two orcs left the jail cell hallway. The first of those orcs stood guard at the entrance, while the second went to the cell of the blonde woman.

 

The blonde woman had just been looking around in her cell before the orc entered. She looked over at the orc with a grimace. "I...didn't get a good view of what you did with that one woman, but she was terrified the entire trip. I could hear her begging and pleading with...whatever it was that crawled on her. I don't know what you expect from us women, but we're not going down without a fight in here."

 

The orc that walked into her cell merely chuckled. He reached up, and pulled off his top, and then his kilt. He had no underwear underneath, and just exposed his naked body for the woman. His eyes still couldn't be seen, but his big fat hairy gut with moobs definitely could have been, as well as his cock between his legs, so big it swung to his knees, with balls that swung to about half that length. The scent of musk was powerful when he undressed, as was the smell of his body odor from the rest of his body.

 

The blonde woman grimaced as the orc undressed right in front of her. The orc didn't just smell of musk and sweat, she could tell he was confident. She saw the orcs skin and how rough it looked, almost like green leather. She slowly came to realize that they didn't bring women here to kill or eat, they brought the women here to rape. "Y-you're not getting me that easily!" The woman tried to punch the orc, but his chest just took the punch as if it were nothing, and she felt as if she had just tried to punch a muscular pig.

 

The orc chuckled. He reached down, not to grab her, but to grab his ass. Like the first orc did on the ship, this orc spread his ass, and he pushed out a slug creature from his ass. Unlike the first orc though, this one grabbed it with one hand, and then her with the other. He pulled her in close, and breathed heavily, while the slug creature wriggled between their bodies.

 

The blonde woman wrinkled her nose in disgust. This orc was strong. She remembered the stories of how strong they were, but this orc was strong in scents too. She looked down and saw that wriggling slug creature. It was slimy, it was slippery, and it smelled exactly like what it should have, considering where the slug came. "Don't...please." Her demeanor changed in a flash. It was hopeless to try to fight the orc, and while the jail cell was nice, this treatment was definitely not.

 

The orc chuckled. With that one hand around her body, he picked her up, and carried her to the bed. He fell down with her on top of the bed, with her on bottom, and his big fat hairy legs spread her legs. With his other hand that held the slug, he put it down right at her thighs, and let it go.

 

The slug acted on instinct between her legs. The tiny black sphere eyes saw her vagina, and crawled up to it. The creature pushed its head inside, and wriggled its way inwards, but it was stuck about halfway in her.

 

The blonde woman's body felt the pressure of that slimy slug within her. "Get it out, get it out!" She screamed. She tried to kick, she tried to move her hands between her legs, but the orc had her pinned tightly. The only things she could smell was the orc, the only thing she could see was his fat body, and she felt a combination of his fat hairy leathery body on his skin, and a wriggling slug creature stuck in her vagina. It felt so disgusting and vile, she wanted it out of her, and loathed the idea of what it might do once it was inside of her.

 

While the orc kept her pinned, he pressed down, and pushed that huge cock of his up between her legs. He pressed the tip of that musky shaft against the wriggling slug, and he pushed it inwards, just as he pushed his cock inside her. The slug was soon fully in her, as was his cock in her vagina.

 

The blonde woman screamed again. She felt the slug wiggle inside her body, as well as that huge orc's penis. No matter how much she struggled, she was trapped. The stench from the orc made her gag, and the weight felt nearly as if it was going to crush her. She could tell where the slug was inside her from the wriggling, and while she couldn't see the movements, she could tell her skin bulged where it moved around, just as her vagina bulged with his cock. Her body felt the pressure of the cock inside of her. Normally, she should enjoy such things, but instead she loathed every minute of it, physically, and mentally.

 

The orc humped and pumped her. While his language still couldn't be understood by the blonde woman, his body motions made it clear how much he loved it. His huge cock pushed deep, amazingly so deep, that his black pubic hairs brushed up against her cunt. It was surprising for a shaft his size, one that far exceeded that of a human's. With a happy grunt, he reached down, and kissed her cheek sloppily with his fat, thick, lips. His green tongue stuck out, and licked her neck slowly while his cock kept humping and pumping.

 

"Quit it! No! Richard, HELP!" The woman turned her head away when the orc licked her. His foul breath filled the air, the smell of a rotten boar sandwich with brown lettuce. His tongue reminded her of a human's with its texture, but the drool was definitely excessive. She could at least feel the wriggling from the slug stop inside of her, but she had a feeling that was only because it went so far in her, that it was beyond her vagina. Where exactly it was inside of her now, she didn't know, but the huge orc cock, the giant orc body, and that terrible stench, distracted her from the thought of that slug creature within her. She just hoped it would die off or something inside of her. She felt no pleasure between her legs, merely pressure, only lubricated by the slime the slug left, which wasn't much.

By the look on her face also, it was clear; she didn't enjoy this, at all.

 

With a happy grunt from the orc, and a shout that almost sounded like a war cry, the orc came in that tight vagina of the blonde woman. The orc's body stiffened as he came deep, giving the woman his seed. Once he finished, he continued to lay on her. Even when that huge orc cock went limp, he still kept his shaft inside of her. While he didn't put his entire body weight on top of her, he put just enough to keep her immobile.

 

Not once did the woman reach an orgasm herself. Her body was no longer getting fucked at least. She whimpered and struggled to move her arms or her legs, but his fat body kept her pinned firmly.

 

After what felt like far too long to the woman, which was more along the lines of an hour, the orc finally got off of the blonde woman, grabbed the clothing he took off himself, and left her alone. He walked off away from the cells with a happy grin on his face. "Ten minutes." He said, as he walked by the orc guard. "Then you can have your turn with one of the other women." Although normally, the language he spoke still couldn't be understood by humans, the blonde woman could pick up the word 'minutes', though she wasn't entirely sure as to how she was able to.

 

"What happened in there?" A woman asked from across the cell. A brown haired woman had seen a lot of what had happened from behind, but even she couldn't believe it. "Did he actually...did that to you?"

 

The blonde woman was free to move, she was free to stand, but even as she sat up, she wanted to fall back down. Tears streaked down from her face, and her body shook. She gave no verbal response, she simply nodded. It was a horrifying event that she went through, and she was powerless to stop it. Her mind stuck on that slug, and how it entered her. She thought maybe that the orcs and the slug had a symbiotic relationship, a relationship that the orc and slug somehow benefitted from one another. She feared for her body, not just pregnancy, but from things that slug might do. Was she going to shit slugs herself? Was the slug going to feed from her on the inside? Even going home at this point, she'd be mentally disturbed.

 

"No woman should have to go through that..." the brown hair woman mumbled. She was aware that other women had tried to see what happened to, but it was an event that was incredibly hard to discuss openly. There was one thing that the brown hair woman thought about though. It was only a matter of time before each and every other woman had to experience what that blonde woman went through.

 

The brown hair woman was right. As the days passed, while the women were tended to with food, water, and other needs, one by one, they were raped by different orcs. Each sexual act was quite similar in how it acted. The orc would shit a slug, the slug would get stuck in their vagina, and then the orc would pound that slug inside them with their cock. Even after the sex was over, the orc laid on them for an hour or so before they finally got off. It took roughly one week for each woman trapped in those cells to have gotten raped, and for each of them to have a slug inside of their bodies.

 

The slug in them didn't seem to cause any ill side effects, however, during the second week after all of the women had been raped, they were all getting noticeably fatter. While it was true that the orcs fed the women well, they were getting more than fat too. The woman's ears turned triangular in shape, and shifted slightly upwards. By the end of the second week, each woman was excessively fat. Each woman looked as if she weighed 400 pounds. Thankfully, during those two weeks, there was no events of raping, by the end of that second week however...

 

There were sounds of a struggle, and kicking of flesh against flesh. A redhead woman was brought down to the cells by not one orc, but two orcs. Like the other women before her, this redhead was naked, and quite slim in shape. It looked as if she wasn't wearing any restraints though. One orc carried both of her hands, and another carried both of her feet, but it was clear that, even with the orcs carrying her that way, she continued to struggle. She didn't look that muscular, but the orcs had problems holding onto her.

 

The orcs managed to toss her in the cell, and they slammed the door shut moments before the redhead recovered, and ran to the front of the cell. "I can't fucking believe you guys!" she shouted, moments after she was tossed into the cell, quick to recover. She pulled on the bars, and then pushed them, but when they didn't work, she frustratingly punched a wall.

 

The blonde woman walked to the front of the cell after hearing a new voice. "Well...welcome to the club..." she said quietly, so quiet that she wasn't even sure if the redhead could have even heard. The blonde woman was incredibly fat, and with those ears that looked piggish. All of the women in the cells had bodies like that, at least except the new arrival.

 

The redhead didn't hear exactly what the blonde said, but she did hear a voice, and that made her turn to that blonde. At first, she was taken back by her excessive fat. She knew no woman that was as fat as she was, but then, she noticed the other women she could see, the other women that had been watching her, were just as fat. "The hell? You women arrive like that, or did they fatten you up, or what?"

 

"They raped us and put a slug in us while they raped us..." the blonde woman still hated to talk about it, but over time, she had grown to accept it. She had also grown to accept the musk that came from her body, as well as the other women. There was no real way to get cleaned up in the cells after all. "They did it shortly after we arrived too, so it's only a matter of time before you get raped." She didn't want to be mean, but she did want to prepare the new woman for the worst.

 

 

"They're not going to rape me." The redhead said with determination. "And I don't know what the hell happened to all of you, but it's NOT going to happen to me."

 

"They rat-ga'ed all of us. It's only a matter of time before they do it to you..." The blonde woman sighed. She didn't even realize it, but she had spoken a word of the orc's language. The women had been speaking the orcs language on and off, but they hadn't even realized it, it was just something that felt perfectly normal to do.

 

Before the redhead could ask what the blonde woman said, an orc walked up to the redhead cell, and opened it up. The orc had a look of confidence on his face, and an eager throbbing between his legs. He had wasted no time, the orc was naked, and he was ready. The orc leaned down, and shat out a slug at the front of the cell. The orc then picked up the slug, and stared at the redhead eagerly.

 

"You want me? Come and fucking get me." The redhead spread her legs, and raised her hands with open palms.

 

Just as the orc closed the cell door behind him, other orcs arrived to watch, naked and eager. Each orc, while slightly different in stature, had naked bodies just as ugly to humans, and smelled sour and musky. The orc inside the cell approached the woman, and grabbed her wrist.

 

Just as the orc grabbed her wrist, the redhead grabbed the orc's hand that held onto her. She pulled herself free, and kneed the orc in the gut, while her bare foot kicked his crotch. "Leave me the fuck ALONE!" she shouted.

 

The orc grunted and groaned. The redhead was surprisingly strong! The orc pulled away, and backed off. He dropped the slug onto the ground, and the slug wriggled in place. The orc held his gut, and turned to the other orcs. "She's resistant. VERY strong." He spoke in the orc language.

 

The blonde woman, and the other women from behind the orcs, saw all those green asses the orcs had. They were still repulsed by those bodies, but curious as to what was going on. They picked up on the word 'strong', but little else. "Teach them all a lesson..." the blonde woman mumbled.

 

The redhead woman picked up that slug in her hands. It was filthy and slimy, worse when she knew where exactly that slug came out of, but she didn't care. Out of pure anger, she threw that slug, and it landed with a sickening splat up against the cell wall. The slug slid down and left a trail of dark blue liquid behind. The slug landed on the ground after, motionless. "I'm going to do THAT," the redhead pointed to the slug. "To the rest of you damn orcs!"

 

The orcs didn't look intimidated. They looked more surprised. The orcs had a conversation in their language, before the orc in the cell opened up the cage, and two other orcs walked inside the cell. The first orc, as well as the two additional ones, all shat another slug onto the ground, and then carried them in their hands, with wicked grins on each of their faces.

 

The redhead grimaced at the three orcs, each of which taller, and fatter than her. She could attack one orc, but three? "Fucking...not putting up with this!" The woman tried to run between two of them. She made a break for the cell door that was left wide open.

 

Not one, but two hands grabbed her wrists that time. Two of the orcs grabbed onto each wrist. The third and final orc reached down, and grabbed her ankles and squeezed them together with one hand. Together, all three orcs carried her to the bed, and set her down on it.

 

The woman struggled in the grasp of all three orcs. "You're not doing anything with those fucking slugs! Let me go!" She wriggled her hands, her legs, and her torso, anything to try to wrestle herself free.

 

The orc that held her legs pushed the slug to her vagina. The slug was all too eager to enter, which made it easier for the orc. Like the slugs in the other women, the slug was too big for the entrance, but the orc used his hand, rather than his cock, to push the slug inside of her. The orc was then able to use both hands to pin down her legs, and it made it just that much easier to keep her down.

 

The second orc that held one wrist set his slug creature between her legs. Much like the first slug creature, this second one quickly made its way to her inner folds and, with a little help from the orcs hand, he pushed that second slug inside of her.

 

The third orc did much of the same as the other two. Together, the woman had three slug creatures shoved into her body in such a short period of time, and each orc could now keep her held down much easier with their free hands.

 

"Fucking NO! GROSS!" The redhead struggled harder, but with the now six hands that held her down instead of three, it was that much easier to keep her pinned. She stared down in horror as the slugs traversed inside of her body until they vanished. "GET THOSE DAMN THINGS OUT OF ME!" She screamed. She then felt her body rumble and shudder. "Uhn...damn...orcs poisoned me!"

 

The orcs that stood at the entrance of the cell moved out of the way for a few of the other women to see. To take one slug in a human's body would only change them slightly over time, but to take three of them instantly? Well...

 

The orcs that held onto the woman released her shortly after, they knew she couldn't escape right now, not with what her body was going through. Instead, they watched with amusement, like the orcs on the outside of the cell.

 

The redhead groaned. Her belly rumbled, and then suddenly jutted forward into a paunch. It looked ridiculous compared to the rest of her body, but the rest of her soon filled out with fat. It took the women weeks to develop their fat, but it took the redhead literally minutes to grow that fat. Her ears also turned triangular, and in such a short period, she resembled the rest of the women with excessive fat all over her body. She groaned again though, as brown splotches appeared on her skin, and quickly took over her body. The brown was a sickly greenish-brown color. A short tail also grew out from her rear. Rolls of fat were on her sides, her back, her legs, all over her body. "Yug...yug gol!" The redhead screamed, in a perfect orc language.

 

The women that could see her watched with wide eyes. The fat grew on the redhead woman so quickly, and now her skin browned. The blonde took this time to glance over her body, and she noticed brown splotches on herself too. "We're going to turn into that, aren't we?" she asked herself with a grimace.

 

The redhead thrashed about in her bed. The rolls of fat jiggled as she rolled left and right. It wasn't that she was confined to her bed, it was her body that gave her such unusual sensations. She felt both weak and powerful, aroused and disgusted, so many emotions conflicted with one another, and she wasn't sure how to properly even react. The brownish skin turned a sickly green, and her human tongue doubled in length. The scent of musk was strong on her body, and black body hair quickly grew on her armpits, her crotch, and a treasure trail to her belly button, and all over those now greenish legs. She was absolutely fat and disgusting so quickly. Her forehead bulged out, and her eyebrows thickened into a single thick brow, almost Neanderthal in appearance.

 

The redhead reached stubby hands reached down and scratched her crotch, as all of the quick pubic hair growth made her incredibly itchy.

Her ears grew in size, big and floppy like the orcs. Soon, the only part of her body that resembled any bit of humanity, was her face. Her face looked like the redhead, but that was the only thing left of her. The rest of her body, was absolutely disgusting and filthy as a female orc.

 

Two orcs grabbed the redhead, and pulled her out of bed. No longer could the redhead struggle, her stamina was drained but heavily during that change. The orcs dragged her fat body out of the cell, and do the back double doors in the hallway. Musk, sweat, and body odor lingered from the orcs, and even the woman, as she was taken away.

 

As the other orcs disbanded, the blonde, and many of the other women, saw that huge body the redhead now head. Each of them knew it was nothing short of a preview for what was going to happen to them. They were going to get brownish skin, then green. They'd grow a tail, get excessively fatter, and then barely resemble human at all! It was terrifying. The only thing they were really uncertain of, was what was beyond those double doors. If women changed fully were brought back there though, then they would find out themselves soon enough. They could only pray that they mentally stayed themselves. They couldn't tell how the redhead thought, she was clearly too exhausted.

"Just let me think like a normal human, that's all I ask." The blonde said quietly, with a tear down her chubby cheek.

 

As more time passed, every woman developed those very same traits as the redhead did. Their skin had brown splotches that soon covered them entirely after another week. A week after that, the skin began to turn green, and body hair grew from them, mostly pitch black body hair. A lot of their hair was focused in the armpits, and in the crotch, but they also had a treasure trove up to their fat gut, hairy legs, and even some on their nipples and assholes. Each woman was raped on occasion, though not with a slug like the first time. Each time, the woman's bodies enjoyed it a little better, but they still mentally loathed and despised the orcs, and their own bodies for actually enjoying such depraved acts.

 

At the end of the second week, their ears grew longer, and their tongues long and thicker. The only woman that didn't change was the redhead, and that was only because she had already been transformed. She would yell in orc, and the other women would yell in orc too, as their brains slowly shifted to speak that, and not a speck of English. Their nipples, like their breasts, were thick and wide. Aside from the language, the women weren't mentally altered at all.

 

There came a point during the third week when two orcs walked in nude, and grabbed the blonde woman. They dragged her back through the double doors, and allowed her to see what was on the other side. The redhead didn't talk about it, nor did any other woman brought back there. Now it was her turn to see...

 

The back room sunk down onto an especially large pink bed, with multiple pillows. It almost looked like a harem, if it weren't for the scent of musk, sweat, and sex. A single large torch lit up the place from above, secured by steel chains.

 

The blonde had grown accustomed to the musk, sweat, and sex scent. In fact, she was actually getting used to the orcs. Yes, the orcs kept her against her will, but it was during the second week that she realized, that aside from limiting her from moving around, the orcs treated her fairly nicely. Yes, the sex wasn't great, the orcs were absolute beasts at it, but when there was no sex, she was free to eat and sleep and do as she so pleased in the cell, and now, the harem.

 

Over time, the women would get impregnated by the orcs. In addition to the fat, every woman in the orc jail, now also had a baby bump. As they spoke fully orc, they could understand that the orcs ultimate goal was to kidnap them, transform them, and then breed them, so they could produce powerful warriors, as orcs only birthed males, and they reached adolescence quickly. While the women could never fully support the orcs, they had little choice. Their bodies enjoyed the fucking, and eventually, the birthing.

The women were stuck as breeders for the orcs now, to produce warriors for that fight that was the orcs versus the humans.