From Slave to Supreme: The Forbidden Ascension

"This will do."

Melinda said to the receptionist as she took the key from her hand. 

The receptionist, seeing this, gave a little nod as she turned around and walked back down while Virelle's heart started to pound like a drum in her chest.

She gulped down her saliva as the expectations and excitements started to bubble up in her stomach.

But Melinda was far too impatient to care about how Virelle felt as she pulled her into the room and closed the door. 

Then she locked it with the key, placed them on the table beside the door, and said, "Now no one will come to disturb us."

She said as she looked at Virelle with those predatory eyes of hers, like she just wanted to eat her alive—and that was exactly what she wanted to do.

She didn't give Virelle time to process or look around the room as she held her by both cheeks and dove down to kiss those delicious lips she had wanted to taste for so long now.

Virelle was surprised by Melinda's wildness, even though she expected no less from her. 

Again, she wrapped her arms around Melinda's head as she kissed her deeply, losing herself completely in the moment. 

She didn't care about the forceful nature of the kiss; instead, she savored the feeling and realized she was becoming addicted to it.

It was like learning something bad and getting hooked on it. 

The kiss was the same, and it was incredible as she opened her mouth when she felt Melinda's tongue on her lips, trying to invade inside.

Both of their tongues, slippery and long, met each other, and the sound of slurping came from their mouths as the moans started to echo in the room.

"Ahh~"

"Ummm~"

Melinda slid her hand from Virelle's cheeks, down to her waist. With ease, she lifted Virelle off the ground, bringing her to eye level. 

They continued to kiss, both savoring the taste and texture of each other's lips.

After what felt like an eternity, the orc and human separated slightly, both panting heavily as they gazed into each other's lust-filled eyes.

Melinda was still holding Virelle aloft as she walked forward, her gaze never leaving Virelle's face. 

Upon reaching the massive bed, she gently lowered Virelle to the floor and said, "I want to see your body."

Without waiting for a response, Melinda grabbed the hem of Virelle's tunic and yanked it upward. Virelle barely had time to raise her arms before the garment was stripped away, revealing her naked form. 

Melinda's eyes roamed hungrily over Virelle's body, taking in her beautiful curves, the swell of her breasts, and the dark nipples that seemed to beg for attention.

She ran her calloused fingers over Virelle's skin, leaving goosebumps in their wake. "You're exquisite," she murmured, her voice thick with desire. "Every inch of you."

Melinda's gaze traveled down Virelle's body, pausing at her stomach. 

Her eyes widened in surprise as she took in the sight of a fully erect cock standing proudly between Virelle's legs. A whistle escaped her lips as she stared in awe and hunger.

"You really have a nice... cock for a futa," she said, her voice dripping with desire. "I've never seen a cock this big on a futa. They usually have very small ones, being women in body and all."

Melinda's grip on Virelle's cock tightened as she began to stroke it, saying, "But you have a kind of cock that every orcish woman will love. Looks like the matriarch is going to breed you non-stop."

Her cheeks flushed with excitement as she continued to rub Virelle's cock, taking in the flushed expression and moans that came from Virelle's lips.

"Ah~"

Virelle's moans came freely as Melinda's warrior hands stroked her massive, veiny cock. She hadn't realized how truly huge it was until now - at least eleven inches long and girthy like her elbow. 

Even though she was surprised by its size, the pleasurable sensations radiating from Melinda's touch were undeniable.

After pumping Virelle's dick for a while, Melinda pulled away, saying firmly, "Enough playing around. You're already throbbing on the edge of climax, and I won't let you waste your precious seed on my hand."

With a light push, she sent Virelle toppling back onto the massive bed. Even with her tall stature, the bed's edge reached her hips due to its sheer height and size.

Melinda took advantage of her position and forced her legs further apart, pushing her into the fur mattress.

The orc then joined Virelle on the bed, her powerful frame resembling a predator as she rose up on all fours. She pressed her face between Virelle's feet, inhaling deeply, savoring the tantalizing scent. 

"Umm... what a wonderful, lusty scent you have, Virelle," she purred, closing her eyes. "Far different from other futas - more like a real woman's."

Melinda seemed to be consumed with desire, her gaze locked on Virelle's body as she slowly rose, tracing her scent. 

As she reached Virelle's throbbing cock, the warmth of her exhaled breath caused shivers to run down on Virelle's spine.

Melinda gazed up at Virelle from between her spread thighs, a sly grin spreading across her face as she leaned in to blow a gentle stream of air over the sensitive head of Virelle's cock. 

The futa let out a shudder, her back arching off the bed as pleasure coursed through her body.

"Ahh~!" Virelle's cry was louder this time, drawing Melinda's attention. 

"My, aren't you sensitive here, Virelle," the orc woman purred, her hand still wrapped around the throbbing shaft.

She began stroking Virelle's cock with light, teasing touches, pausing when the pulsing became too intense. 

"No, no, no," Melinda chided playfully, "You can't do that just yet." Her eyes sparkled with mischief as she continued her ministrations.

Virelle's groan deepened as Melinda released her cock from her grip, leaving her achingly close to climax. 

The orc woman sat back, a smug smile playing on her lips as she reached behind herself to unfasten the small bone clasp holding her makeshift bra in place.

With a swift motion, the garment slipped down her arms, revealing her massive breasts to Virelle's hungry gaze. 

They were enormous, easily filling large jugs if they were filled with her orchish Milk, and their dark green nipples stood out prominently, each nearly the size of a human's thumb.

Virelle gulped audibly, transfixed by the sight of Melinda's impressive chest. "Wow..." she breathed, her eyes wide with awe and desire. "I've never seen anything like that before."

Melinda's smirk widened as she cupped her heavy breasts, offering them to Virelle like a tantalizing feast. "Like what you see?" she asked, her voice low and sultry. "Go ahead, touch them. See how they feel in your hands."

The orc woman leaned forward, pressing her breasts against Virelle's chest, the soft flesh enveloping the futa's equally impressive mounds though they look very small compare to the orc's.