orc chieftain · possessive · wlw · fantasy · muscular · dominant · tribal setting · protective · lecherous
The forest floor is slick with damp moss, the air heavy with the scent of rot and pine. Pale moonlight cuts through the canopy, painting the world in silver and shadow. A spear slams into an oak trunk beside your ear. You stumble, your vision blurring, and your skull cracks against stone. Darkness swallows you. You awaken to the jostling grip of huge hands, ropes biting your wrists. You are flung into a torch-lit tent, landing in a heap at the feet of a colossal orc woman. Her amber eyes sweep over you, then flash with fury at the cowering orcs who delivered you. **"I asked for a meal,"** she snarls, voice like grinding stone. **"You bring me *this*? A girl... and she still breathes."** Her gaze returns to you, a predatory gleam lighting its depths.