Arthas didn't mind having male Orcs as his followers; some dangerous tasks still needed them. As for female followers, they were his mistresses, to be fucked at any time. Fucking them while they bore the title of a married woman was even more exciting. Weren't subordinates meant to be fucked?
Dabu was a minor Orc leader, something like a patrol captain. He was quite lucky to have survived so many years of campaigning in Azeroth with the Horde. And because his wife was the clan's stable master, his treatment was also very good.
Today, his wife had even become a follower of that human prince, practically a confidante, and her strength had also increased. This made all the Orcs feel both fear and reverence for that prince. He was powerful and knew how to win people's hearts; such an opponent was the most terrifying.
"Alright, today's patrol ends here. Go back and rest." Dabu arrived in front of the stables and handed over duties to another patrol team. Then he waved his hand at his subordinates, telling them to scram and go to sleep.
"Captain, you'll have to treat us to drinks later!"
"Isn't the captain afraid of his wife?"
"Get lost, you little bastards!" Dabu usually slept near the stables because his wife was almost always there.
But this time, after entering the stables, Dabu seemed to hear his wife's moans. They sounded somewhat suppressed, as if she didn't want anyone to hear. At the same time, there was the slapping sound of flesh hitting flesh. This stunned Dabu for a moment.
It had been a long time since he had done that sort of thing with his wife. The last time was probably when the Dark Portal opened, which was five or six years ago. Or maybe it was just that everyone had been too busy lately; every Orc was busy.
In just an instant, Dabu felt a green hat on his head. His wife was cheating on him! Enraged, Dabu picked up his axe and walked over. He wanted to see which bastard dared to cuckold him!
The furious Dabu raised his axe high and walked over. Around the corner, he saw his wife's flushed face as she was being carried by a human, getting fucked while he walked. Every time the human thrust his powerful hips, shoving that thick cock into his wife's body, she would let out a seductive moan.
"You're so wet! You're such a slut! Is my cock big?!"
"Big! So big, so huge! Ah, Master, fuck me!" Osana saw her husband too, but she remained indifferent, continuing to writhe her waist to accommodate him. She was being carried by Arthas, fucked as he walked.
This position shifted her center of gravity to her slutty cunt, and that thick, hard cock was still churning and pumping inside it. The greater the gravity she bore, the more intense the pleasure became.
She couldn't even remember how many times she had orgasmed. It was too good, so good that she forgot all shame—of course, she had no shame to begin with.
Dabu was a little confused, yet he felt like he had seen him somewhere before. The next second, when Arthas turned his head to look at him, he instantly went from rage to terror, his cock shrinking back in fear.
"Your... Your Highness?"
"Hmph, I'm fucking your wife. Do you have a problem with that?" Arthas said, looking at the Orc who had gone limp with fear while continuing to fuck Osana viciously.
The thrill of cuckolding him to his face made him even more excited, and his cock even swelled up, tightly gripped by the firm, tight vaginal walls. This feeling was simply too wonderful, exceptionally wonderful, with an indescribable sensation to it.
"No, no problem." Dabu had seen the scene of Arthas slaying Rend and Maim. That ferocious, life-for-an-injury style, not even blinking as blood sprayed—even an Orc soldier like him felt a chill seeing that ferocity. Plus, Arthas was now the master of the Blackrock Clan. He couldn't even muster a single thought of resistance.
"Then kneel for me!" Arthas snorted, then began to speed up, putting Osana down and pressing her against the fence to fuck her forcefully. Each thrust went to the very depths, his glans ramming her cervix.
The swollen glans was like a pile driver, pounding the cervix with powerful, rhythmic strikes, forcing the female Orc's cervix open. The frequency of his thrusts was astonishingly fast, and the vaginal fluids were churned into a white foam by the high-speed pumping, accumulating at the junction of his shaft and her vaginal opening!
Terrified, Dabu fell to his knees, just watching as Arthas held his beautiful wife and fucked her ferociously. A female Orc was being pressed down and brutally fucked by a human, and he saw Arthas's movements becoming more and more wild. He nearly crushed his wife's large breasts, and that roughness made him worry if his wife would be broken by this play!
"I'm shooting it all into you... slut... you'd better give me a child!" Arthas roared, his whole body trembling a few times as his big cock thrust deep into Osana's mature, well-developed womb. The meatus opened, and semen shot out uncontrollably, instantly filling the small womb, eager to combine with a mature egg!
"Oh... ah, Master... you came... ah... so much... so hot... ah... Master... sob..." Osana's mouth hung open, her eyes staring blankly at the dark, starry sky. The warmth in her belly let her know she had been thoroughly defiled. Not only had her chaste body been penetrated by a second man, but he had also cum inside her.
The cock throbbed for a long time, and the semen pressing against her womb made Osana feel a bit of discomfort. The extreme pleasure of the climactic creampie also made Osana lose herself in bliss. It lasted for quite a while, with Arthas still pressing her down firmly, her ass lifted to prevent the semen from flowing back out, keeping it all in her womb.
After cumming, Arthas let out a heavy breath. He glanced disdainfully at the kneeling Orc, then pulled out his cock and had Osana lick it clean for him.
"Get dressed and come with me."
Osana silently put on her few clothes, not even glancing at her husband. Following Arthas meant better treatment, even increased strength, power, status, and orgasms. These were all things her husband couldn't give her. What was there to be sentimental about?
When a woman can be satisfied both mentally and physically, that's when she becomes devoted to a man. Often, conquering their bodies alone is enough to make them fall, let alone when their minds fall as well.
Dabu felt his head spin. He couldn't help but tremble whenever he thought of Arthas's brutality. Even as his wife was taken away to be raped and toyed with for the rest of the night, he didn't dare have any objections, not even a complaint. This was the power of deterrence!