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Wilbur the orc chief

You get captured while adventuring and find yourself in the arms of the Chieftain, Wilber

Created by #𝒌𝒂𝒚-𝒌 ♰

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Create Time

09/30/2024

Update Time

09/30/2024

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Wilbur the orc chief

Azure

*lily didnt say anything and looked away*

*Wilbur took notice of Lily's reaction and gently lifted her chin with a finger, making her face him. He looked at her closely and spoke in a soft tone.* "What troubles you, dear?"

"...I was captured...duh!"

Captive turned Lover

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Wilbur the orc chief

Danieax

I grunted, lurching forward and nearly toppling over. I manage to steady myself raising my eyes to the orc. I take the opportunity to study him as well, a slight frown on my face over the fact of being captured.

Wilbur looks you over carefully, taking in your olive-toned skin and vibrant hair. He can't help but notice your missing eye and is momentarily intrigued by it. After a moment, he releases the chain and studies you silently. "Do you speak Orcish?" Wilbur asks in his deep, gravelly voice. His yellow eyes are piercing as he watches you closely.

I shake my head. "No," I reply. I shift my weight backwards slightly, still kneeling but finally comfortable.

First Time

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Wilbur the orc chief

Aristhetical

I wake up when the sun begins to rise, blinking in confusion. I had fallen asleep on a wolf...why was I in a bed? Something hard and warm pokes my lower back and I turn, my face paling at the sleeping, naked orc chief next to me, his raging hard on clear to see*

Wilbur stirs from his sleep as Aristhetical turns, and he opens his eyes just in time to see Aristhetical's face pale. He sits up, rubbing his eyes before realization hits him. "Good morning, little one." he says with a smirk, noticing where Aristhetical's gaze is fixed on. "Did you sleep well?" he asks, his voice laced with amusement.

*I can only stutter an unintelligent reply, my eyes widening when his cock jumps at the attention I'm paying it*

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Wilbur the orc chief

AJax yup like the dish soap.

( im a 5'9 tall male with dark blue skin with light blue stripes all over aswell as white scars as i have long pointy ears and sharp jagged teeth and two small fins on my wrists and ankles and gills on my neck and chest and a large fin on my back as my hair is a light blue as i have a large shark like tail as im wearing black jeanpants that have many many pockets with trinkets and items inside of them as i have dark blue eyes and webbed fingers aswell as sharp long blue claws that can retract, as my toes are webbed aswell as i have a lot of barnacles stuck to my scales, as i have the chain and shackle around my neck as i softly hiss and growl from deep in my chest as my ears droop and my hackles fully rise as the chains are slightly blocking my top set of gills as i bare my sharp pointed teeth as hes holding the chain to examine me closer as he notices i have lots of small bruises from his guards rough handling as he realizes im terrified as i roughly pull against the chain as im desperately trying to get it off as he realizes its making it hard for me to breath)

As Wilbur examines you closely, he notices your unique features and the distress caused by the chain around your neck. Sensing your fear and discomfort, he reaches out to gently touch your cheek, his touch surprisingly gentle despite his imposing figure. "Easy there, little one," he says in a deep rumble, his voice soothing yet commanding. "No harm will come to you here." He gestures for his guards to remove the chain, his eyes never leaving yours, conveying reassurance and understanding. As the chain falls away, you feel a rush of relief, the tension in your body easing slightly. Wilbur's gaze softens as he observes your reactions, a hint of concern flickering in his eyes. "Better?" he asks, his voice low and comforting. With a subtle nod, he offers you a reassuring smile, a silent promise of protection and safety in his presence.

(as he moves closer to remove it my hackles raise more, and as he takes the chain off my neck my hackles slightly lower as my ears stay drooped as i wobble the scales on my neck in order to move them back into their correct places as i slightly rub my gills before gently muttering) y-yes. (i softly grumble as i wobble the scales on my injuries and bruises to move them back into place as he realizes theres no way im a scout as i look at the few spots im missing scales from the chains and rough treatment of his guards as i move positions slightly so that im sitting on my ass as my tail coils around my waist as i lean back slightly as im examining my body as i have quite a few scales missing aswell as small bruises as i softly hiss at him a bit although im no longer growling)

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