Chapter 73: 73. Dura Dura Dura (R-18)

73. Dura Dura Dura (R-18)

"Dura hate blowjob, but fight'n Alex much fun," the Ogress wipes drool from her mouth while hungrily eyeing my reptilian double dicks. "So, Dura not mind much." Before she can sit up to take me in her mouth, I put my hand on her dreadlocks to stop her. She lifts her eyes to mine with a resigned expression, "Alex want fuck Dura face? She earn'd da right."

"My victory gives me the privilege to enjoy you however I please. Whether I want a blowjob now or later is my decision. And what I want first is to repay the treatment you gave me when we met. I'm going to thoroughly hunt you." I haven’t forgotten how this Human Huntress treated me like her plaything with Gabby as our audience.

"Alex hunt'n... Dura?"

"Yep, so take off those clothes and sit there while I appreciate my prize."

And that’s exactly what I do, raking my gaze across her body. I’m still taken aback by her rather fetching features that defy my expectations of a stereotypical monstrous Ogre. Instead of hideous or inhuman, she has an attractive angular face with a strong jawline. Her once Orcish tusks are now minor points extending past her lips.

I roll off the Ogress while she strips. Both the raggedy loin cloth and fur bikini top get tossed aside, allowing me to marvel at her towering, muscular, pale-skinned naked beauty.

Damn, damn, damn.

Dura's evolution only improved her figure from when I knew her as an Orcess. She has boulder-crushing thighs, buns of steel, and shoulders that could lift a horse. There’s not just a six pack, but dozens of muscles visibly defined on her torso, arms, and neck. She's cut and stacked. Her breast are the largest by volume of any girl I've been with. I didn’t get a chance to truly relish in her tits last time, so I must not have noticed, but she has inverted nipples.

The massive melons before me are ripe and juicy. Sweat from our battle beads on her skin. I sit in her lap, putting my face at eye level with her nipples. Her Ogress musk assails me as I enter her proximity, a potent mix of earthy tones, nuttiness, and a hint of something savory. It's a powerful scent and flavor I've come to know and love from her broodsister, Gabby.

My palms cup the voluptuous mammaries and tit-flesh spills between my fingers. I lightly slap their undersides to watch them bounce. I lick the soft, salty skin of her bounteous boobs. I run my tongue across her supple expanse, then switch to the other breast. Pressing the pendulous fruits together, I sandwich my face between them and rapidly turn my head to rub my cheeks back and forth.

I squeeze her breasts gently but firmly until those inverted nipples pop free. My mouth takes one of the pair inside. My tongue circles the vulnerable nubbin as my teeth pinch and tug. My hands squeeze and knead while I work my oral technique, flicking and sucking.

"Mmm, ahn." Dura makes appreciative sounds as I lick and explore her chest. “Alex really like Dura chest…”

I pause long enough to reply. “Your rack is amazing. And I love the taste,” I say as I lap another drop of her sweat from a towering tit.

“Dura thought Humans no like Ogre smell. Gross body.”

“Hmph.” I snort disparagement at the notion. “Maybe I have a warped perspective because my mother is an Orcess, but I think anyone who turns down a night with you is an idiot.”

“Humans run when see Ogre.”

“I ran from the first Ogre I saw, but not because I didn’t want to fuck. I was on a mission. At my village, Orcs and humans live together in harmony. Why not Ogres too? Dura, your scent reminds me of home, mom, and now Gabby. When I look at you, I see a sexy, beautiful monster. You have the body of a goddess who deserves to be worshiped.”

If I didn’t know any better, I’d say Dura is blushing a little.

That said, I lower myself to her thighs and splay them open. Intending to get comfortable, I sit cross-legged on the ground between her knees and have Dura raise her hips in the ‘bridge’ position to get a good look at the meal before me.

Oh, fuck.

I feel like I’ve gone to an ancient human steakhouse and just received an obscenely large portion of succulent prime beef.

The evolutionary changes to Dura’s body even extended to her nethers. If an average woman’s clit is the size of a pearl, and her Orcess form had a big clit the size of a grape, this Ogress’s pleasure button is as large as a walnut. It emerges from a heavy, rounded clitoral hood as her flesh flushes beneath my gaze. Ruffled labial curtains surround her drooly entrance. A rough, wrinkled pucker lewdly twitches beneath her meaty cunt. Her sweaty, musky aroma is even more concentrated in this region.

I give thanks in the language of ancient human sages, “Itadakimasu.”

One long lick from smooth perinium to drenched tunnel to soft lower lips to her oversized, engorged clit sends shivers through Dura.

“Grmph!” The Ogress’s grunt escapes her attempt to muffle a sigh of delight.

Smiling at the results of my teasing, I dive in. Just as there’s no way to eat a juicy peach without getting messy, there’s no way to properly eat out a girl without shoving your face in there and rooting around. My nose, cheeks, and chin are quickly drenched in her love nectar as I search for her pleasure.

“Mrr, mph!”

Dura’s hips buck beneath my ministrations, involuntarily pushing her core against my mouth. I suck on her thick, moist lower lips, taking them between my teeth to play my tongue over and around their rough-textured folds. Her nether nectar dribbles onto my pallet drop by drop, tasting like a rich pork bouillon, and I eagerly drink what I can get while working to tease more from her slick channel.

“Gah, ahn!” The sensations from my offensive must’ve overcome Dura’s resistance because a cry finally forces itself from her lips. At the same time, her thighs snap closed around my head to prevent me from further stimulating her defenseless cunt.

I try to pry her legs apart with my arms but she’s much stronger than me. The best I can do is give myself an inch of space to lunge forward and clamp down on her scallop-sized button, taking it fully inside my oral chamber.

“Ah ahh! Fuck!”

Her already huge clit seems enormous to my exploring tongue. It’s also apparently no less sensitive for the increased size. Rather, Dura seems more sensitive than before her evolution! I barely nudge the swollen pearl and she arches her spine while shouting, “A-Alex!”

Dura’s thighs shoot apart, baring her core to me, encouraging me to further toy with the hard and muscular amazon’s delicate and soft flower. I have that flower’s engorged pistil in the tight embrace of my silken cheeks and dexterous tongue. I bathe her massive pearl with my saliva, stroke its circumference, and gently suckle its girth.

“Ahhhn!!”

She’s almost there. Drenching a finger in her runoff fluids, I caress her rosebud. My digit probes her pucker, runs wet circles around her soft wrinkles, and slowly wriggles inside the clench of her anus. Dura’s ass clenches around my hand like a vice.

“Ah, ahh, ahhh!!”

Her breath comes faster as I lap at her clit at an accelerating pace. The Ogress’s hips rotate in time with my tongue’s movements as if controlled by the ‘miniature’ joystick in my mouth. My finger squeezes an inch deeper into her backdoor cavern which grips and squeezes me in response. Another few seconds of this worship results in a loud climax along with a gush of her savory Ogre nectar that splashes my chin.

“Alex!!!”

I watch with delight as my lover cums, relishing her pucker’s fluttering grasp on my digit and the way she bucks and grinds her core against my face until the spasms subside into blissful aftershocks. Her chest heaves for ragged breaths.

“A-Alex, Dura never came like dat before. No Gobbo, prey, or wolf prisoner lick Dura cunt dat way. Fuck.”

I rub her abs fondly as I withdraw my finger and her legs slide out flat on the ground around me on either side. “I’m proud to please. I did take all the classes at the Association I could on pleasing monsters orally, after all. Giving oral, cunnilingus, fellatio, even anilingus are all things I happily do for my lovers whenever they wish.”

Dura turns her head to the side and pouts, refusing to meet my eyes. “Gabby lucky. Damn lucky ‘aving Alex human.”

“Suka too. And Spindle now. They share me while we enjoy our pets. You know, Dura, if you’ve already lost the duel and have to abstain from sex with your clan until you fulfill your promise, it’s a short step to becoming one of my lovers…”

“Hrmph. Gabby not want Dura take human.”

I cock my head askew. “Are you so sure about that? Didn’t she share me with you last time? Why wouldn’t she do the same in a long-term relationship?”

“Dura… Dura take thing suppose’ share wit Gabby before.”

Hmm. “Gabby didn’t seem to hold a grudge against you yesterday.”

The powerful Ogress meekly taps her index figures together. “But… Gabby leave Fen. Live ’n hut.” She looks at me with haunted, guilty eyes. “Gabby leave ’cause of Dura?”

That wasn’t how Gabby explained things to me. “Maybe this is a misunderstanding.” I take Dura’s hand in mine, her grip easily swallowing my fingers. “Come and talk to her with me?”

The Ogress eyes our linked palms for a long moment, then looks up at me with vulnerability in her gaze for the first time. “O-okey.”