Chapter 217*
Neo finished handing over the last healing potion. The orc girl took it, drained the vial in one long swallow, and wiped her mouth with the back of a thick green hand. She looked up at him, eyes bright with something that wasn’t just relief.
"Thank you, Neo," she said, voice low and rough like stones grinding together. "For the potion."
Neo didn’t answer with words. He simply unbuckled his belt, shoved his pants down far enough, and let his cock spring free. Twelve thick inches of heavy, veined meat slapped against his thigh before rising. The orc girl’s eyes locked on it. She threw her head back and laughed, loud and genuine, the sound bouncing off the stone walls of the cell.
"As expected," she said, still chuckling. "After a good fight comes good sex."
Neo grinned. Something about her personality—the blunt honesty, the easy heat—pulled at him harder than any of the other prisoners he’d handled so far. He stepped closer. She was already moving, heavy green body shifting with surprising grace. She lay back on the rough cot, massive thighs parting wide, the dark green lips of her pussy already glistening.
"Come on then, Mr. Guard," she said, voice thick with anticipation. "Such a huge dick must be able to satisfy. I look forward to working with you these next days."
Neo nodded once. "Likewise."
He stepped between her spread legs and gripped her thick green thighs. The muscle under his palms was dense, warm, and soft at the same time. He lined the fat head of his cock up with her entrance and pushed. Inch by slow inch the long shaft sank into her. Wet heat wrapped around him, tighter than he expected for a body that size. Her inner walls fluttered and squeezed as he forced more of himself inside until his hips finally met hers and the full length was buried.
The orc girl threw her head back hard enough that the cot creaked. "Yes! Like this—finally a dick reaching my cervix."
Neo held still for a second, feeling the way her body adjusted around him. Her massive green tits rose and fell with each heavy breath, dark nipples already tight. He started to move, slow at first, dragging almost all the way out before sliding back in deep. The wet sound of her pussy taking him filled the small cell—*schlick... schlick... schlick*.
She looked up at him, green eyes half-lidded. "My sisters back in my tribe would really like to meet you."
Neo grinned and gave one of her heavy thighs a firm slap. The flesh jiggled under his hand. "I like you already, girl."
She laughed again, the sound turning into a low moan when he thrust harder. "Me too. Liking that long dick of yours... and you. No wonder that cunning wolf girl didn’t try to use the chance to attack you and run."
Her voice dropped, suddenly serious even while he kept fucking her. "But be aware. During your sex with her, don’t get your guard down too much."
Neo nodded. He already knew. Still, the warning settled somewhere useful in the back of his mind. He shifted his grip, both hands locking around her thick green thighs, and started thrusting in earnest. The tight squeeze of her cunt dragged along every inch of his cock. He tipped his head back and stared at the rough stone ceiling for a second.
Best job ever. He was starting to like this more than blacksmithing.
Sweat was already beading across the orc girl’s heavy body. Her massive green tits bounced and swayed with every hard thrust, dark nipples cutting small circles in the air. Neo watched them, watched the way her stomach flexed, watched the wet shine of her pussy lips stretched around his shaft. He fucked her deeper, angling so the head of his cock kissed her cervix on every stroke. The wet sounds grew louder—*plap... plap... plap*—mixing with her low, growling moans.
She arched hard, back coming off the cot. Her inner walls clamped down in a rolling wave and she came, thick green thighs shaking in his grip. Hot juices flooded around his cock, dripping down onto the cot. Neo kept thrusting through it, feeling the way her pussy milked him in strong, rhythmic squeezes. The pressure built fast at the base of his spine.
He leaned over her, still driving his hips, and closed his mouth around one dark green nipple. He sucked hard, hollowing his cheeks. Warm milk flooded his tongue—sweet, thick, unexpected. He groaned around the nipple and drank, sucking in long pulls while he fucked her faster. Both hands slid to her waist now, fingers digging into soft green flesh as he hammered into her.
One last deep thrust buried him to the root. His cock pulsed hard. Thick ropes of cum flooded her cunt, painting her insides in heavy spurts. He kept his mouth locked on her nipple the whole time, drinking while he filled her.
When the last pulse faded he finally released her nipple with a wet pop. The orc girl lay there panting, one thick arm thrown over her head, a wide grin on her face.
"So much... good," she said, voice rough and satisfied. "Looking forward to the next session."
Neo nodded. He eased his cock out of her, watching the slow drip of white cum from her stretched green pussy. He grabbed a piece of fabric from nearby and cleaned her carefully, wiping the mess from her folds and the insides of her thighs. Then he cleaned himself, wiped the remaining milk from his chin, and helped her sit up so they could both get dressed. Pants, belt, the usual. Nothing left behind that would draw questions.
He stepped out of the cell, locked the door behind him, and let out a short breath. Time was slipping. He still needed a way to free Gabriel.
Neo found another guard woman a short walk down the corridor—same uniform, same sharp eyes, different face. He stopped her with a polite nod.
"Is there any time the prisoners get outside to the front yard for air?" he asked. "I’m afraid of them staying locked up all the time. It would mess with their mind state."
The woman considered him for a moment, then nodded. "There are only two instances. One is the weekly training. That happened just yesterday. The other isn’t normal, but since you asked for any time... if there’s a fire in the prison, principal rules say they get evacuated to the front yard until the cause is found."
Neo thanked her. She gave a short "You’re welcome" and walked off in the opposite direction. Neo watched her go, then allowed himself a small grin. The next step was clear.
He moved toward the storage room area, keeping his steps casual. The place was quiet, tucked away from the main corridors—safest spot he could think of to start something. He pushed the door open and stepped inside.
Another guard woman stood near the back shelves. She froze the second she saw him, eyes wide like she’d been caught red-handed.
"Neo? What are you doing?"
She straightened fast, saying nothing else. Neo’s gaze dropped. A small cat sat on the floor at her feet, calmly eating from a shallow dish. He raised an eyebrow.
"Why are you hiding this?"
Her eyes widened further. "Of course—you’re new here. You haven’t gotten the rules yet. Cats aren’t allowed. I found this young one one day inside the storage room. Must have come in accidentally while they were cleaning or something."
She crouched and rubbed the cat’s head. The little animal arched into her hand and started purring, a soft continuous rumble. The woman looked up at Neo, voice quieter.
"I didn’t want to tell anyone. The principal would order it killed for sure. I’ve grown attached. I don’t want to get rid of it."
Neo nodded. He understood attachment. He also understood opportunity.
"There’s a way," he said. "Follow me. Bring the cat."
She hesitated only a second, then scooped the animal up and followed. They walked the long hallway in silence until Neo stopped at a small, deep-set alcove—tucked far enough back that almost no one would notice it, small enough to hide in easily. He took the cat from her arms and set it gently on the floor inside.
"You know the location now," he said. "More secure than the storage room. Come here any day to feed it as much as you want."
The woman stared at the little space, then at him. Relief and something hotter flickered across her face.
"How can I repay you?"
Neo didn’t answer with words. He simply reached out and grabbed a firm handful of her ass through the tight fabric of her pants. She nodded, a slow grin spreading.
"To be honest... staying with women all year around drives a person mad. I’m bent up. How about a quickie?"
Neo nodded. He turned her around, tugged her pants down just far enough to bare her ass, and pushed her into a shallow crouch. He dropped to the same level behind her, cock already hard again, and lined the thick head up with her tight hole. He pushed. The tight ring of her ass stretched around him, hot and gripping, until he sank as deep as the angle allowed.
She looked back over her shoulder, breath already short. "Hurry up."
Neo wrapped one arm around her belly, holding her steady while he started thrusting. Short, deep strokes that made her ass ripple with every impact. The wet sound of skin meeting skin filled the small space—*plap... plap... plap*. Her inner walls squeezed him hard with every pull-out and push-in.
The cat wandered closer, brushing against the woman’s ankle. It stretched, then settled nearby, purring loud enough to hear over the wet slap of Neo’s hips.
The woman chuckled, voice tight with pleasure. "Do you envy me, Reve?"
Neo kept thrusting, feeling the tight heat of her ass drag along every inch of his cock. The pressure built fast. He drove in one last time, buried deep, and came hard—thick pulses of cum flooding her ass. He held still until the last spurt faded, then pulled out slowly. White cum followed, dripping from her stretched hole.
He cleaned her carefully with another scrap of fabric, wiping the mess from her ass and the insides of her thighs. The woman stood, pulled her pants back up, and gave him a short, genuine nod of thanks for the consideration.
The woman chuckled saying do you envy me Reve. And then Mc kept thrusting until he finally cummed inside her ass ans he pulled our and then Mc cleaned her asshole and then the woman thanks Mc for his consideration and pulled her pants down.