The Only Good Orc is a Half-Orc

The Morning – Part 2 – R-18

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Contains Assisted Masturbation.

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Olivia just felt so at peace as she lay there, but Lyrika’s somewhat worried words brought her out of that feeling.

“Up, what do you mean up? What’s up?”

Struggling to right herself, she looked down her body first spotting the white fluid on her chest.

“Err, what’s that?” Olivia asked as she pointed at the mess that now covered a good deal of her torso.

“What’s wha- Oh, you mean your seed. It’s what came out of your penis when you…released. How do you not kno-. Ah, the amnesia thing.”

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‘Oh yeah. Of course, that’s what it is. So it’s known as seed here. Wow, it’s like I can hardly think properly.’

Olivia rolled her chest slightly and saw the thick gloopy substance start to slide along her skin. She moved her hand over to touch it but backed away at the last second, really not sure how to deal with the weirdness of all this.

“You look like you’re afraid to touch it. It is safe to do that you know. Some people even like the taste of it…is what I heard.” Lyrika said looking a bit embarrassed as she said the last sentence. “Anyway, forget about your seed. I was talking about your penis.”

Her curiosity sated, she skipped over the ‘seed’ on her chest and saw her penis looking the same as how it was before she had even started to masturbate.

“Is that not something that normally happens?”

“No, of course not, otherwise I would have said why is it down.” Lyrika quickly retorted. “Guys are normally always one pump and done. I’ve never seen or heard about it still being up after release. Could it be because you’re a girl with it, or is it an Orc or Goblin thing?”

Upon hearing that, while still having a bit of trouble thinking straight, her mind was able to go back to the meeting with the two goddesses. It brought to mind their comments about Orcs and Goblins having increased sexual stamina allowing them to mate with multiple women. Could this be part of that? Another thought that came to mind was whether her being made up of both races halved that fact, or maybe even doubled its effectiveness.

“I-I don’t know, it might be an Orc or Goblin thing. But anyway, what do I do now? Do I have to do that all over again, as I have to say, while pleasurable, my arm hurts a little from all that moving?” She decided to play it off a bit, as revealing the fact that they had increased sexual stamina would bring up the goddesses, as with amnesia, it was probably something she wouldn’t know.

It would seem though, that she worried over nothing, as Lyrika had her own thoughts on this.

“I mean, Orcs are known for having harems, granted unwilling ones. Same with Goblins, although it’s less like harems, more like find and breed with anything that’s female. If they could only release once and need to wait before they can do it again, it would take them ages to get through the harem. It must be that you have more stamina than other races or something, which is why you can go again.”

“Well, it’s always nice to know I’m special and all.” She could only sigh again. “But now, I guess it’s go time again,”

Now it’s not to say she was disappointed with doing it again, as the pleasure the first time felt amazing. It’s just that with so little time since she experienced it, doing it again felt more like a chore now. Plus her arm with her dominant hand hurt. Doing the same thing all over again was just going to make it worse. Switching hands could work, but like with using your other hand to write something, it just feels wrong.

Moving on, she brought her hand up towards her overachieving friend to give it another go. As she did, aches and groans arose from Olivia as she moved her arm, still recovering from the fast repetitive motions she had been doing from the first masturbation.

As she drew closer, she suddenly felt something grip her penis. Looking over to see what it was, she found Lyrika’s hand wrapped around her girth, with the girl just staring at it almost as if she was in a trance

“Lyrika, what-”

“I-Ill do it.” She quickly jumped in with. “I m-mean your arm hurts right? Doing it again will just make it worse.” She said as if it was the obvious answer, and that nothing else could be done. But Olivia wasn’t so lacking in mental capacity from the blood rushing to her penis to not realise that.

“I could just use my other hand you know.” Olivia replied with a smug look.

“…”

“…”

“I know that. B-but. But. If I do it, you’ll be able to see how it should really be done. I-it should also feel better than doing it by yourself.”

‘Well, this weird situation has turned even weirder. Why would she want to do this? Is this still just her…repaying me for my help? Or, could it be that she wants to do it because it…excites her. That can’t be it…can it.’

Olivia could see the massive blush of embarrassment on Lyrika’s face, as she held onto her penis. But one thing was clear, Lyrika wanted to do this. Whether it was for Olivia, for herself somehow, or even both, she didn’t know. But really, at this point, Olivia was starting to think it didn’t matter. Who was she to say no to the beautiful girl who wanted to help Olivia, part Orc part Goblin, masturbate.

As she went through this thought process, she missed the fact that Lyrika had removed her hand from her penis, moving it to her mouth and thoroughly licked her palm, applying some lubrication. She then quickly took it in her grasp again and sat there watching it as she slowly slid her hand up and down the shaft.

“Oooh. That feels-. Oh wow, that’s different.” Was all Olivia could manage to say as she was torn away from her thoughts when Lyrika started.

“Does-does it feel good.” Lyrika silently asked. It was quite the contrast to her usual bluntness but given the strangeness of the whole situation, it seemed right somehow.

“It feels really nice. Much nicer than when I did it.” Olivia tried to keep looking at Lyrika but every now and then the sensation caused her to drop her head back down and just experience it. The slickness of her hand let it slide up and down easily, removing any problems of it dragging along the skin. It all just felt amazing to Olivia, even more so since the gorgeous girl she had been having feelings for was the one doing it.

Lyrika’s face grew redder as she continued her ministrations on Olivia’s penis. The redness was from both the embarrassment of it all and because it was making her feel very hot. She looked over to Olivia’s face occasionally to see what she was feeling, but her expression didn’t really change throughout, since it was stuck on just blissful.

Olivia in her blissful ignorance also missed the fact that Lyrika’s other hand was nowhere to be seen on the bed, but had managed to make its way between her own legs, in order to deal with the heat she was feeling. She rubbed herself through her underwear as she continued stocking Olivia’s penis, but bit her lip to stop her own moans. A feat that Olivia probably wasn’t coherent enough to do herself.

Lyrika started to speed up her strokes, keeping her eyes on the prize as she did. She did continue to look at Olivia every now and then, where at one point Olivia turned her head and ended up staring straight into her eyes as well. The look of lust was prevalent in both of their eyes, and the heavy breathing from Olivia only added to the look.

Her speed increased and Olivia could feel the tell-tale signs that she would ‘release’. The friction of her hand stroking up and down her shaft felt incredible. She could feel her hand running all along her skin, causing every nerve in her penis to flare up as she moved. As the lubrication dissipated, Olivia could feel the skin from Lyrika’s hand as it moved along her shaft. Her hand was mostly soft but some sections started to grow rougher. It showed that, like with the trap making, she did do manual work. This combination of textures felt really good against her penis, where each stroke changed between the two or some combination, just adding to the crescendoing pleasure.

But it had to end at some point.

“L-Lyrika. It’s-it’s coming.”

With one last stroke down her shaft, she felt herself release, exploding from the pleasure of it all. Olivia moaned out loudly as it happened, probably startling the wildlife in the trees outside the cabin awake.

This time she ended up seeing it all happen, and what she saw was impressive but slightly disgusting to her. Her ‘release’ exploded out of the top of her shaft, firing in spurts. It landed on her body again, and again, but this time a lot also ended up covering Lyrika’s hand. What was once beautiful and tanned was now covered with a thick, white and gloopy layer, which a part of Olivia thought was quite beautiful in its own way. The other not so much.

“Wow.” Was all she could manage to say at this point.

“There’s so much,” were the first words that came out of Lyrika’s mouth as she looked at her covered hand. As Olivia had ‘released’, she had put a hold on her own ministrations, which very much annoyed her, but the shock of seeing all of Olivia’s seed made her forget about that annoyance. The heat though did not go away that easily.

“I-err. I’m sorry it got all over your…hand.”

Still gripping onto Olivia’s now flaccid penis, Lyrika was brought out of her stupor as she looked at the stuff.

“Huh, oh err that’s ok. I can-I can just wash it off. But, anyway. It’s finally down.” Lyrika said with a smile.

“Oh, yeah. I guess two rounds is the maximum it can go for.” But Olivia couldn’t help but wonder if that would always be the case.

“I’m just going to…clean myself up. I’ll be back in a while.” Lyrika stood up and walked over to the barrel of water, filling a cup nearby. She then walked over to the door and went to step outside. Olivia was still reeling from the experience and was laying down as her seed pooled on her body. All she could see was the ceiling of the cabin and so missed Lyrika moving her hand up to her face and taking a quick lick.

“Huh, not bad.” Was her response to the taste, before she quickly left and headed outside.

Olivia took some time to come down from the high she was feeling, but she was now finally able to move without any problems. Getting up to get ready for the day, Lyrika re-entered the cabin after several minutes. It was clear to see that she had cleaned Olivia’s seed from her hand, but in addition to that, gone was the redness from her face, where now she looked refreshed and happy.

As they passed each other, Olivia quickly spoke up.

“Thank you. For everything you did this morning.”

“It-it was nothing. It was…it was my pleasure to help.”

“…Ok. Well now that I know how to do it properly you don’t have to feel obligated to help me again. I should be able to handle it now.”

To Olivia, she still thought Lyrika had done all of that out of obligation, and so said all of that in order to give her a way out. The response she got was not what she had expected.

Lyrika’s head snapped up quickly as she heard that. “No! I mean, err, I didn’t mind doing it. It has nothing to do with obligation. S-so if you want my help again, I’m fine with that. I mean it also felt better when I did it…right?”

“Oh yeah. It felt so good when you did it.” Blush burst onto Lyrika’s face as she heard her say that.

“If that’s the case then, how can I say no to doing that together again? But next time, I think I may need to repay the favour.” Olivia replied, saying the last part to herself more than anything, as she now realised something from all that had happened. Olivia could see that there may be more between them than just helping and repaying the favour. And surprisingly, giving what Lyrika had said, it seemed that was the case for both sides.