Interstellar Age



Erich gazed around at the crowd of orcs which had watched his duel with Mala Ironhand. The males seemed beyond furious, while the women seemed flustered for some reason. Erich did not know why this was the case until Mala herself suddenly came back to life. After all, a blood choke was easy enough to recover from, so long as one released the grip in short enough time. She looked around, dazed and confused, before realizing she had lost. 

Before Erich could even react, Mala had picked him up from behind and slammed him on the ground. He was not expecting to be assaulted in such a manner, and just when he was about to fight with the woman again, she climbed on top of him and pinned him to the floor. 

There was a lust filled expression on the woman's face as she said the words that made Erich almost completely lose his mind. 

"Husband, why are you struggling? You have defeated me in a duel for my loyalty. I am now your wife. Is it not natural for us to consummate our marriage?"

It was only now that Erich realized he had been set up by Mirage. But before he could clear the misunderstanding, Mala inserted his cock inside her moist and puffy kitty. She did not even seem to mind the pain of having her hymen torn, because she immediately started riding Erich as if she were a bitch in heat. 

Her massive tits bounced in a way Erich did not even think was possible as she howled out like a wolf. 

"So good! Are you sure you're not part orc?" 

Erich did not know this, but Orcs were a hardy species, and could breed successfully with most humanoid lifeforms. Humans were not an exception. They were also exceptionally fertile, perhaps more so than the Germanic offshoot, and thus, if Erich came inside Mala's womb, she would almost certainly be pregnant with his child. 

Luckily, the gestation period for an orc was also much more rapid than for humans, and because of this, she would give birth in a fraction of the time it took humans to do so. But Erich knew none of this. He simply understood that at this moment his dick felt like it had been shoved into a vacuum, as the muscular beauty rode him like he was a bull. 

The entire clan watched their War Chief consummated her marriage to an outsider, or at least all of those clan members who were on the battlecruiser. While Mala continued to bounce on Erich's cock, she continued to moan, until finally she leaned forward and kissed Erich. Something that the man found interesting due to her small tusks. 

Mala climaxed all over Erich's cock, and just when he thought she was done, she transitioned to another position, sliding off of Erich's dick, and getting on all fours, where she spread her massive and muscular ass, before demanding her husband fuck her in either of the two holes which presented themselves. 

"Come on, give it to me! Now!" 

Erich knew that he had no choice but to make love to the Orc War Chief, particularly because now that he had taken her virtue, there was no getting rid of her. Thus, did as the woman had demanded and began to ravage her in front of her clan.

The newly wed couple would continue to go at it for well over three hours, with Erich pumping Mala's womb completely full of his seed. Entirely unaware of the consequences of such a thing. After which, the muscular beauty ordered her clan to disperse so she could speak with Erich alone. 

"I have been waiting a thousand years for a man to step forward and claim me as his bride. Never would I have thought that it was an outsider who would do so. You showed great bravery stepping foot into my clan and demanding my hand. You are truly a courageous warrior!" 

Erich felt kind of awkward, and knew he had to tell the woman the truth, as he explained exactly what had happened. 

"So, please don't be mad at me, but I actually did not come here to claim your hand in marriage. When I said I wanted to earn your loyalty, I meant as a companion. I was given some erm.... False information about your people's culture and customs. And because of this, I accidentally asked for your hand in marriage...." 

Mala stared at Erich while absolutely dumbfounded. She had been waiting a thousand years for a man to challenge her to an engagement duel and defeat her within a contest of strength. She had never thought that an outsider would do so. That was already shocking enough, as she had expressed. But for her husband to do so, without even knowing the meaning behind her challenge, it was beyond embarrassing.

Thus, a surprising scene broke out, as one of the galaxy's strongest warriors blushed so profusely that her green face turned entirely red. She then looked down at herself, realizing that she was completely naked, which was something that was only permitted between lovers, and during engagement duels, and noticed the semen leaking out of her snatch. 

Undoubtedly, she was now pregnant, and this man did not even come to take her hand in marriage. Mala felt like a complete and utter fool. But oddly enough, Erich found her embarrassed opinion to be absolutely endearing, and he simply chuckled before expressing his thoughts aloud. 

"I never knew the galaxy's greatest warrior could blush like a little schoolgirl. You're so cute..." 

The muscular beauty suddenly turned stern, and Erich thought for a second that she might try to kill him. But she just held her hands behind her back, while nodding her head, as if convincing herself of something important, before speaking to Erich. 

"The circumstances of our union do not matter. You have followed our traditions and defeated me in a fair contest of strength and skill... I am your wife, now and forever. And I will follow you wherever you might go. I suppose my days as the War Chief have come to an end." 

Erich was slightly confused by this statement, and quickly interrogated Mala about what she meant. 

"Wait, you're not going to stick around with your clan? Are they not your family?" 

Mala giggled when she heard this. She now fully believed Erich knew nothing of her people's customs. She sighed heavily after laughing at how rediculous this whole situation was before explaining what their union meant. 

"Technically, you are now the War Chief. If you wanted to, you could lead the Ironhand Clan across the galaxy, and you might very well become the mightiest Warchief in existence. Hell, you might even be able the first War Chief to unite the clans. But from what it sounds like, you have different plans in mind. 

You defeated me in an engagement duel. There's a reason we call it a duel of loyalty. I am now bound to you until the day I die. Even if you perish before me, my loyalty will still lie with you. If you tell me to stay and manage the clan on your behalf, I will do so. But you come to seek me out for a reason, and so I doubt you want me to do such a thing."

Erich was stunned. He was now the war-chief of an Orc clan? What kind of insanity was this? But now that he thought about it, this could prove to be a blessing in disguise. A single Orc Clan was capable of defeating any Tier III Regional Power in existence. The Orcs were at the peak of Regional Powers. Hell, even a sub-galactic power would have a hard time repelling an Orc raid. 

With this in mind, Erich had just gained himself an army of his own. Knowing this, he suddenly thought it was a good idea to inquire what would happen to the Orc clan if the two of them were to leave. 

"What would happen if I took you away from here? What would happen to the Ironhand clan?" 

Once more Mala looked at Erich funny, before explaining the fate of the Ironhand Clan. 

"Until another warrior of the clan challenges you for control of the clan, and defeats you in single combat, you are the de facto leader of the clan. If you wish to leave the clan to its own devices, you are free to do so, and if you wish to take me with you, you are also free to do that. But, you would be wise to select someone capable, and respected to rule in your stead.

Any time you need the clan, you may call upon them, and they will answer you. Just be aware if you call upon them without a battle to fight, they might be upset...." 

Erich knew nothing about Orcish society, its customs, its laws, or even its hierarchy, and thus, he left the task of selecting a puppet up to Mala. 

"Alright, well, I know nothing about running an Orc clan, but I am in need of your services. So select someone capable, respected, and trustworthy to rule in our stead, and then tell them to act how they normally do. After you do that, meet me on my ship, and we will get out of here."

Mala saluted Erich in the fashion which was common among the Orcish clans, which was a pounding of the chest, where she then responded to him in the affirmative. 

"Yes, husband...."