[A/N: Ask and ye shall receive]
[~Great Elf Love~]
- Name -
° Elias Exodus
- Age -
90 Years
- Status -
[Cursed by the God of Silence]
- Titles -
[Hated by Elves]
[Sacrifical Lamb]
[Orc's Queen]
[Beloved Wife]
[Reborn]
[Special One]
[Blessed by the Goddess of Life]
- Relationships -
Elven Royalty (Prince, Princess, King, Queen): -1000 [Deeply Hated]
Elven Race: -1000 [Deeply Hated]
Human Race: 0 [Neutral]
Orc Race: 100 [Positive Opinion]
Örban Orkun: +1000 [Devoted] (Soulbound)
- Skills -
Archery Mastery - Lvl 1
Basic Blade Mastery - Lvl 1
Basic Hunting Mastery - Lvl 1
Nature's Steps - Lvl 1
Advanced Cooking Mastery - Lvl 9
Advanced Cleaning Mastery - Lvl 9
Basic Water Magic - Lvl Max
Basic Wind Magic - Lvl Max
Basic Earth Magic - Lvl Max
Basic Fire Magic - Lvl Max
Miracle Healing Magic - Lvl 1
Enchanting Magic - Lvl 1
- Unique Skills -
[Fertility]
(Obtained by the mixture of titles - [Beloved Wife], [Reborn], [Special One], [Orc's Queen], and [Blessed by the Goddess of Life])
- Your body is adapted to the new circumstances you've found yourself in! Your body can now give birth to children, regardless of your gender or biology. Pregnancy will last 2 months. Your offspring will grow exceptionally fast and be extremely healthy, being completely immune to disease and even poison.
[Healer]
(Obtained from the Title [Blessed by the Goddess of Life)
- You can heal any and all injuries, from lost limbs, missing organs, and even bring the dead back! Your healing magic can also break curses and destroy undead monsters easily.
[~×~]
Looking at the floating screen before his eyes, Elias sighed softly- His body ached even after he healed himself, which was due to the panthom pains on his hips. The reason? The smug looking big green guy who was hugging him, completely naked and still inside him, even after being soft. 'Ah~' Even though his hips hurt as fuck, he loved how his hips throbbed... He lightly tapped against the Orc King's hairy chest twice - That did wake up the king, but only a certain part of him. "Fuckin'-" His cock thrusted forward, pushing against Elias' guts, making the poor elf roll his eyes to the back of his head as a shock of pleasure and pain ignited his whole body. "-wh're!" Örban did not give him a chance to breathe before he was fucking him hard and fast, his cock but a blur moving out and inside him. Elias could make no noise. His ability to physically make sound was removed from him by the Elf's curse, something he could probably remove if he focused on the curse itself?
[Divine Curse of the God of Silence can not be removed]
Ah... Right. The curse was placed by sacrificing something to the God of Silence, making him seal away the Elf's voice with his divinity, meaning Elias couldn't break such curse unless he became a God or he had a God break it for him. Worse yet, this extended to musical instruments, meaning he couldn't play a flute or a violin like he would be otherwise able to, but he could still make noise in other ways! Such as making noise by using magic - a fire ball's explosion would still make noise because this curse stopped noise made by him, not his magic!
Which was why his husband was fucking him like he was killing him, but he was the only one to make noise. "Fuckin' little bitch, eager to take my cock as soon as you wake up huh!?" His voice conveyed his aggresive nature, but his mouth kissed his neck and lips like he was the most delicate thing ever, while his hips sought to kill him with the smallest of deaths over and over again. "I fucking love you, my little bitch-" He did not give him a moment to even understand what was happening, he was holding him against his chest and getting up from the bed, fucking him as he took steps out of the room into the royal chambers, where a goblin servant awaited his lord with what he would need to do today, but seeing as he was already doing something (one) else, he excused himself and left.
Örban sat down before his desk, and his hips stopped moving. He had this vicious smirk on his lips while he pulled Elias' long black hair until the Elf's back had hit his hairy Orc chest, and whispering hotly on his little sensitive Elven ear: (He found out last night that Elves have really sensitive ears and could cum with having their ears played alone!) "I want you to ride me, ride me and earn my cum, my beautiful slutty queen." Elias had tears on his eyes, his hips moving on their own as he sought out his own pleasure slowly, riding Örban's large cock until it deformed his stomach beyond what would be normally possible.
His body had adapted surprisingly well for Orc cock, which would've killed a normal human being by now.
"You're doing so good, baby." Örban lazily patted Elias' head as he started to look over some papers - Contrary to Elven belief, Orcs are not brutes that are obsessed with blood and war, on the contrary! They are rather an intellectual race full of philosophers and thinkers across their history, with their race being the first one to create politics and trade routes amongst their cities and tribes. Many Orc Kings also went down Orc history for their wisdom and prowess in the battlefield of blood and words. "Keep going, only stop when I cum inside you, got it?" Orcs were a really wild bunch, nudity was not that big of a deal for them but they also had a tint of decency, going as far as to wear loose cloth to hide their privates rather uneffectively all to the illusion of being dressed.
That's actually one of the most known philosophical discussions amongst Orc kind - to be wearing cloth, to be wearing chains on their culture, or to be simply hiding their natural shame? Why be ashamed? Wearing clothes is for only war, clothes are for war, nudity is for pleasure.
Pleasure such as having your massive cock massaged by a hungry cock slut of an elf that you've tamed with said monstrous cock in a single night, the night of your wedding in fact.
No?
Too bad then, because this little cockslut is his and his alone. He isn't going to share his wife with no one! "Fuck, you're doing great baby." His baby did his best, he could see from the sweat drooling off of his beautiful pale skin and heavenly scent that followed as he started crying like a baby, which only made him loose control and fuck him against the desk hard. "Take it, take it all -" His cock hit something inside his baby, it was sudden but he felr his cock slide inside something warm and cozy, it felt like hom for that moment onward, and he had this instinctual urge to fuck right there and not stop. He did not stop until his cock exploded with his white, sticky cum. He saw how stars filled his baby's eyes and how his gut inflated to fit all his cum inside and felt accomplished.
Like he did something right, something he was meant to do.
-Scene Cut-
[Congratulations, you're pregnant!]
[Children you have will receive the skills upon birth -
Disease Immunity
Poison Immunity
99% Chance of Getting (Magic Skill: Fire, Water, Earth, Air, or Reinforcement)
1% Chance of Getting (Magic: Healing)]
Elias was panicking.
He didn't think Örban would make him pregnant! I mean, the possibility was there, but he didn't think that'd happen! 'Oh fuck.' Was his first thought, then his second thought was 'Fuck!' As Örban's cock hit inside him once again, somehow going deeper this time. 'Shit, shit, shit -' He started to squirt uncontrollably as Örban kept fucking him hard and rough, his tiny Elven thin cock drooling as the brute Orc deformed his smaller body in ways Elias loved. 'How the fuck am I going to tell him?' He can't speak! Writing? The only language he knows how to write on is Elvish! The only reason he understands why his beloved husband is telling him is because of his title [Reborn], which automatically translates every language to him, but it doesn't go the other way around.
He couldn't write in English and hope the Orc King, his hubby, understood what it was!
The best way he could hope to do this was to find a way to mime somehow that he is pregnant or learn the Orc's writing system in two months, or wait until he is showing and be done with it.
The problem was... A whole month later, he wasn't showing anything! His stomach remained flat as a board, and he started to feel anxious. 'So... How does childbirth work? I know I need to push, but besides that, I don't know much.' He spent his first month as a Queen for Orcs doing his best at helping his King. Of course, he had his duties. He was first introduced by the Hobgoblin Butler to his duty since the Queens of the Orc Kingdoms usually fulfilled the role of a more holy mother who ensured the kingdom was healthy and prosperous under the rule of her king.
So, what did Elias do in his first day? He went to the nearest hospital of the Jghul-Akesh (Capital of the Orc Kingdom, meaning Forged in Blood) and helped there. Every single sick person he met, he healed them, and since every single Orc had learned that their King had married to an Elf Prince, they all recognized their new Queen as their savior. Elias was showered with thanks and praises from the many Orcs he saved. The children all wanted to be held by him. The mothers wanted his blessing because he was clearly blessed by the Goddess Aki-Aney, Goddess of Life! He did grant them his 'blessing', which manifested as this aura of light that was absorbed by others, granting them Vitality and energy for a whole year, making them immune to disease, poison, and curses through that time too.
And that was his first day! He managed to heal an entire hospital in a single day, and soon, he was moving from house to house, home to home, and person to person. He even found more about the infrastructure of the Orc City of Jghul-Akesh, seeing their sewers were full of Slimes that ate away at their trash and disposals, but once they got to a high population they could be hunted and turned into profit, which increased the kingdom's income by a fixed percentage each year!
He managed to organize his husband's office in a way that he could easily find important papers, that earned him a good session of lovemaking by the desk again, they had to get another desk becasue the one they used ended up too... sticky.
Not only did he heal all sick and hurt from the capital city, he also healed those who came from afar to him, and soon his fame reached the entire Orc kingdom and even further beyond. He was a treasure! And to make matters better? Elias found a book on Potion Making written in a language he could easily read.
He had learned that potions were really limited and hard to make, only a powerful alchemist could make them, so when he saw a very easy step by step process written in the book he tried it out. Fun fact, making potions falls somehow also falls under the [Cooking] category, so he was essentially an expert at it, making extremely high-quality potions without even trying to! He became such a treasure that the Orcs started calling him [Aguavak], or in their language, [The One Chosen by Agua]. Agua is the Goddess of Fortune and Victory that the Orcs worship, in case you were wondering.
So yeah.
His first month went pretty smoothly.
His second? Well, let's just say that when Örban had left his queen on their bed and went to do his kingly things, only to come back a while later to find said queen holding four Orc babies in his arms while blood marked his lower body, surprised him. He did start to get fatter, but he was eating more, so Örbab just assumed his queen was trying to gain some weight for reasons yet unknown to him!
But to think his beloved queen gave him four children - He cried that night for a King of extreme power and authority, he cried. He was blessed by Agua. He was blessed, and he was happy.