The Ruby Empire

Dura the Orc

Female Reader x Female Monster

Obresh is a great village to live in, at least you think so. The people are kind and it's usually quiet. Ok, not so quiet, a lot of shit happens there, but for the most part is a good place to live. Ever since the Orc tribe took it over it has been thriving and growing. The reapings aren't the horrible price to pay that people had originally thought it was. In fact, it was now an event everyone seemed to look forward to. You're no different. In fact, you've been eagerly waiting for the next reaping and you hope that some orc will come and throw you over their shoulder.

You inherited your family's vineyard and you have been selling wine since you were old enough to stomp grapes. As such, you're pretty popular with the orcs who frequent the town. It's been a surprise to you that you haven't been reaped yet. At the same time though, you're relieved.

You have an orc, in particular, you've had your eye on, Dura. Her brother, Max, has been in the village for years and is married to your friend Meggie. She comes to visit often and she comes to your shop a lot. You flirt with her as long as she's in the shop. She's big like Max, extremely tall with broad shoulders and strong arms. She has an ass you could see a wine glass on and you have a habit of dropping things around her to watch her pick them up. She also has the most amazing dark brown eyes, puppy dog in one instant and sultry the next.

You look forward to Dura's visits and when Meggie gets pregnant she's around a lot more. In fact, she's up once a week. She visits you every time she's up to and with the reaping getting closer and closer, you feel certain that she's going to come into the shop, grab a bottle of wine and then you.

One day as you're dusting the bottles Dura comes in and saunters up beside you, taking the wine bottle in your hand and looking it over. "Got anything new?"

You smirk at her. "I have something old that will knock your socks off."

She grins, biting her lip as her eyes dart over you. "I'd rather have my socks knocked off another way, but do share."

You wave your hand and lead her to the cellar. She follows you down the stairs and you light the lamps down there. You lead her down an aisle and you stand on tiptoe to reach the top shelf where you have a bottle in mind for her.

Dura chuckles and she grabs the bottle for you. "As much as I like you reaching, let me help." She looks over the bottle, dusting it to read the label. "What's so special about this one?"

"It was one of my firsts," you reply, taking the bottle back. "One of the firsts I made, I mean." Dura touches your cheek, knocking away a spider web. You blush, smiling sweetly up at her. "It's more suited to go with a nice supper though," you reply suggestively.

"Steaks, I take it would be best?" Dura smirks.

You reach out, touching her arm. You fingers trail up as you touch her muscle. You bet she could easily lift you and carry you. You gently tug on one of her dreadlocks and meet her gaze. You nod. "Yes, red meat would be best to pair with this."

She grins and presses her lips close to your ear. "Are you red meat?"

You blush and chuckle nervously. "Oh uhm well-" You flounder.

"Because I plan on eating you while I drink it," she kisses your neck and drags her lips down your skin.

You shiver and catch your breath while she pulls back and grins smugly. "Pussy pairs well with most wines," you hiccup as you try to collect your thoughts.

Dura cackles. "Good to know." She takes the bottle from you. "Very good to know." She paid for the wine and left.

A few days later the town was on pins and needles. Everything was going as it normally did, but the anticipation of the reaping was thick in the air. You too were feeling it as you swept outside, dusting away the dead leaves and dirt. You heard some cheering in the distance, meaning the orcs were coming. You bite your lip in anticipation as you wait on the stoop, watching as the procession of orcs coming to reap came into town. You watch them walk by, not seeing the orc you want. As they thin out you start to feel a pain in your chest. Perhaps Dura was just flirting with you and meant nothing to it. You sigh and turn to walk inside when someone grabs your waist and pulls you back.