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Ms Patriot: Monster Mayhem
Chapter 25
Jade Manor, one year later…
Wicked Wanda strode into the Great Room and stopped to survey the scene. Men and orcs turned to stare at her hungrily. She smiled, knowing she looked amazing in her designer red silk gown, with lots of diamonds glittering around her throat, dangling from her ears, and around her left wrist. The men and orcs were mostly naked, as were the enslaved women serving them.
Darius stood with his pants around his ankles, while Silver Angel knelt and sucked him off. Her sidekick, and daughter, Silver Girl riding one of the orc’s cocks reverse cowgirl with a big, serene smile on her face. Purple Avenger was on all fours beyond them, getting it front and back from orcs.
“Better you than me, sweetie,” the witch whispered, remembering what it felt like when ginormous orc cocks reamed out her throat like that.
At the moment, both Silver Angel and Purple Avenger were heavy with child. The blonde more so than the black heroine. Silver Girl had given birth three days earlier, and they were just waiting for her to ovulate again, and bear another orc’s baby.
My orc breeding program rolls on, the witch thought, all tingly inside.
In the last year, Wicked Wanda had gotten ten orcs off each of her broodmares. Every single super heroine in Grimme City tried to rescue her captured super friends. Every single heroine in Grimme City was captured on her first attempt, and joined the witch’s stable of broodmares. Along with the coeds and hookers Wicked Wanda kidnapped and enslaved, she’d gotten just over three hundred orcs.
Orcs grew at a phenomenal rate, achieving their full growth in just six months. And since they grew up speaking English, she had little trouble training them to be her absolutely loyal minions. Something in their DNA made them practically worship magic users.
“Swallow, Shewolf!” Hector commanded.
She looked over to see her henchman pull out of the Latina heroine’s mouth. The pregnant heroine nodded as she obeyed, swallowing all of his seed. She licked her lips, and then started licking his cock and balls clean.
“My enslaved heroines are especially slavish and obedient,” she said, a big grin on her face. “I’ve proven without a doubt that Valkyrie are natural submissives and born to the collar.”
She waved Hector over.
“Once Darius, Bobby, and Teddy finish fucking their girls, I want all four of you to meet me down in my conjuring room.”
“You got it, boss.”
Wicked Wanda turned on a heel and strode back into the foyer, up the stairs, and to the master bedroom. Now her bedroom. The room was cleaned up, the closet filled with the most fabulous clothes and shoes, and the entrance to the Patriot Cave known to her. She immediately accessed the secret entrance, leaving it open for her henchmen.
“All that was Ms Patriot’s is now mine.”
She took the elevator down into the Cave. She’d redecorated, of course. All of the crime fighting crap was ripped out. The porn stages were gone. The main Cave was the barracks of her growing orc horde. She’d turned the side rooms into cells to hold her broodmares, complete with a delivery room. After all, she had so many broodmares there was someone giving birth almost every day.
One of the rooms, a large storage room, was converted into her new conjuring room. She passed inside and smiled. The conjuring room took her three months to put together, to make absolutely perfect. Mystic symbols covered the floor, walls, and ceiling. It was truly her place of power now. Dead center on the floor was her main conjuring pentacle: a five-pointed star within two circles. The most powerful of all those magical symbols lay within those two circles, needed to hold demons and other monsters within.
Wicked Wanda quickly stripped out of her gown, shoes, and jewelry.
“Time to do some magic.”
“Hey, boss,” Darius said as he led the other three into the chamber. “You wanted to see us?”
She noticed how their eyes lingered over her nudity, mostly on her exposed boobs and pussy. Lust filled their eyes, despite them all just getting a piece of ass. Of course, they knew she had magic to restore their male vitality for another round.
“You know what today is, don’t you?”
“Thursday,” Darius said. “Not a holiday that I know of.”
“It should be a holiday,” Wicked Wanda said. “Exactly one year ago today, I defeated Ms Patriot, Justice Girl, and Shaman Zhul in one fell swoop. I slapped those two pesky heroines down to be sex slaves to orcs. And then they were forced to go with the shaman when I vanquished the orcs back to their home world.
“Furthermore, I thought you might want to join me as I check in on how Ms Patriot is faring.”
Wicked Wanda sat cross-legged at the edge of the pentacle. Then she closed her eyes and began chanting. Soon, the lines of the pentacle began to glow blood red, while the circles glowed green, and the protective wards within the circles glowed blue. Then a haze began to form above the pentacle, becoming more and more opaque.
The witch nodded, satisfied with the spell so far. She’d broken through to the other world, now to find the vanquished heroines. It only took a few minutes before a dark, firelit scene coalesced in the haze before them.
“Ah Jennifer ‘Ms Patriot’ Jade, you never looked lovelier,” she purred, face lighting up.
Jennifer, completely naked, was on her knees beside a bonfire. She wasn’t alone. A gorgeous naked blonde was making out with her while the orcs watched and encouraged them. Jennifer’s body was perfection personified. She was between pregnancies. The blonde kissing and fondling her was also between pregnancies, and wasn’t Justice Girl.
“Wow, so that’s an elfmaid,” the witch said. “So beautiful.”
Both the elfmaid and Jennifer wore the silver slave collars, but also had their noses, nipples, and navels pierced and bejeweled. And they were making out with a passion Wicked Wanda understood too well. Those evil collars were worse than Bliss, and orc cum was too, for that matter. So those broodmares were super horny twenty-four seven.
As are all of my broodmares thanks to orc cum, she thought.
They watched as first Zhul, then Gur approached the lusty women. The shaman dropped down behind Jennifer, grabbed her well-rounded hips, and then thrust into her glistening wet pussy.
“Look at that wet ass pussy,” Darius said. “Damn, I envy that bug ugly bastard.”
Gur fucked the elfmaid doggie style as well, allowing the two women to continue kissing and making out hot and heavy. The orcs pounded into them hard and fast. Soon the women lost interest in each other, their faces filled with astonished expressions. The witch understood all too well what they felt, and how awesome it all was getting fucked so thoroughly by well-hung orcs.
“Yes! Yes!” Jennifer screamed. The elfmaid started screaming in elvish, looking just as enthusiastic as Jennifer. And then Jennifer threw back her head and screamed. “Aaaaggh!”
“Wow,” Bobby said. “Where's Nicole? Justice Girl?”
Wicked Wanda was grateful for the chance to move away from Ms Patriot basking in the afterglow glory. She panned around, finding more and more orcs fucking elven captives. Most of the elfmaids were pregnant.
“Orc seed is super potent,” she muttered.
She finally found Nicole, the former Justice Girl. The busty blonde was straddling an orc warrior, his massiveness slamming up into her pussy like a machine. The blonde beauty looked paralyzed, as another orc was reaming out her ass at the same time. Both of her hands were busy stroking big orc dicks to either side, while the fifth orc warrior was deep-throating her.
Been there, done that, Wicked Wanda thought, her insides now all fluttery hot from the memories.
“That would be fun to recreate,” Hector said in a dreamy voice. “Wow.”
“You could do it,” she said. Then her voice turned taunting. “But you’d need one more man, and much larger dicks.”
“Ouch, that hurts,” Bobby cried, but the men chuckled.
“Yeah, but it doesn’t hurt as much as an orc cock up the poop chute,” she said. “Trust me.” She watched a moment longer. “Down the windpipe is pretty painful, too.”
The orc deep-throating Nicole suddenly pulled out and shot his seed all over her face. The orcs laughed. The blonde just licked her lips, head lolling around. Lost in euphoria. Lost forever in sexual slavery on an alien world.
“I feel much better,” Wicked Wanda said. “I have vanquished Ms Patriot and claimed Jennifer Jade’s multibillion dollar fortune. And now I’m poised to take over this city. Maybe the world? Me, the Witch-Queen of the world? We’ll see.”
She broke the spell. The haze faded away, along with those lusty scenes from far, far away. Wicked Wanda stood, looked her henchmen over hungrily, and grinned.
“Shall we return to my bed?” she purred. “Let’s see how well you perform that last sex act with me.”
“Life is good when you’re a winner,” Darius said.
“Yes,” she agreed, leading them out of the conjuring room. “My life is glorious after defeating Ms Patriot and capturing every single Grimme City super heroine. Just glorious.”
The End