Rebellious! A Greenskin Story (for shinyhappyfitsofrage)

[Reptillicus]

Midgee gasped out loud as her puffy little pussy was spread upon by Dyzz's surprise pole of manmeat. She made an adorable little squeal as once she was hilted into. her hands going to her eyes as she saw everyone looking right at her getting fucked! apparently it was a bit of show of power too. the goblins would chow down hungrily while watching intently, much to Midgee's embarrassment. The blushing girl would soon find herself unable to stop the cute and rather lewd moans from escaping her. Midgee was going limp as the sheer size of Dyzz cock was making it impossible to think or feel anything else. she was a bit like a little moaning rag doll once she was hefted up to be fucked, her wet dripping pussy for everyone to see! then the dick got even thicker and yet she could still take it! her eyes rolled up as she was filled with fresh, sticky, warm cum! her belly distenting as she came herself, crying out as she gave a little squirt of her own.

But then that's when things really got weird .... She Midgee was suddenly lit up in blue flame as her eyes glowed a pale white light. her clothes unfortunately burned right off as her body seeming burned in ghostly flame. At first everyone was about to panic, (except old Gat he was wise and knew ghostly flame when he saw it.) but then it seemed she would be ok..... little hovering will-o-wisps would circle around her gently as she moaned in pleasure. as her orgasm winded down she'd see herself literally on fire began to panic slightly, gasping and struggling.

 

[ShinyHappyFitsOfRage]

Dyzz couldn't help a cheshire grin... she'd been right. Spirit-fire, or ghost flames as some called it. Same difference, really. She squirt her last few jets of cum into Midgee, and a new leader for the Crags was born... one blessed with power that most of goblin kind would find it difficult if not impossible to equal. She'd pull her cock out of Midgee with a wet plop, and hug her tight, kissing her neck one last time and telling her how proud she was, before she half carried her to the table to get some food. "If you'd like, Midgee... Dyzz would like to have you on inner council, privy to all the most important facets of the queendom... should you and your people want to be a part of it. Dyzz thinks they will look to you, now." And look at her... with much lust and awe, alike. She had manifested powers that were rare even in legends, wondrous gifts, and of especial use in the crags, where the darkness was pervasive and fire was difficult to make and maintain.

Dyzz noticed Midgee seemed to be about to panic, and would turn her head with a hand, pulling her into another kiss, probing her mouth with her tongue, to keep her attention. She'd pull back after a moment, a wet strand of saliva connecting their lips. "Don't worry about that... is ghost fire. Will never hurt you. Promise." She'd kiss her again, before letting her go. She found Midgee to be quite tasty, and hoped she'd come to stick by her side.

 

[Reptillicus]

the ghostly flame would die down once the mass of cock was pulled from from the dark green little girls passage. she made a little yelp as she was left with a gaping pussy and a full womb. Seed would slowly leak out. she'd be ok, goblins were quite... strechy... in this world. the little blue wisps would remain around her thought floating around her in lazy circles. the little hug and kiss would make her hold on more, Midgee now quite aware that she was very naked right now granted she was just about one step away from that half the time, but she was trying dammit! she was one of the few goblins in th tribe who wanted things to change, drastically. she didn't want to survive she wanted to live, she wanted to learn... and maybe get everyone to at least try to hide their breasts and dicks! but now she had power... far as she could tell. but she wasn't sure what it might mean.

She took food and ate slower than the rest... she wasn't sure what was more distracting, her nudity or the balls of blue flame floating around.... She tried to answer Dyzz, "Midgee... she would like to go with.... but Midgee is just... clever girl good at hiding.... how can she lead?", she asked never having thought of herself as a leader. But the fact of the matter was that she was the smartest goblin in the tribe and they all knew it. Old Gat would smile.

 

[ShinyHappyFitsOfRage]

Dyzz laughed. "You live in crags. You not know how smart you is until you have chance to learn... Dyzz will put books before you, and teachers to mentor you. Dyzz wants you for an ambassador, and as a hand to serve directly at Dyzz side at all times. You's more than clever, Midgee... you see these powers you has? Is more than just something Dyzz give to you. Is a sign that you has incredible potential. Ghost-fire. The elementals are some of the rarest... some of the most powerful in this world. You can change everything, not just for the goblins of the crags, but for all goblins. In ways you think is right, is best for them. Just remember to listen to you's people, no matter how powerful and knowledgeable you get, and you'll lead them to greatness." She cuddled her some more. She really couldn't get enough of Midgee. "Also, we get you some really, really fancy clothes. Soft clothes... silks and linens, velvets and like." She nuzzled her again. "Maybe you be Dyzz cuddle buddy, too~"

 

[Reptillicus]

Midgee had an arm crossed across her bare chest, her tribal white paint seeming to stand out more... in fact they would glow luminously on her body. The smartest of the shadow tribe now had also become the strongest. The blue wisps would float around her and move in accordance with her mood right now she was uncertain and a little confused, so they would float slowly and in a jagged pattern. Feeling herself being nuzzled again as she thought about good, clothes smart books, and... cuddles. "Midgee wants come with.... She wants to see people, learn things, live. not survive....", she said softly while leaning on Dyzz who was only a little taller and wider then her.

"Midgee, You will leave us?", said old Gat in gob. "No you should all come with me! or at least follow these people.... If bad people are coming we need help!", Midgee said turning to look to her fellow tribesmen. "Gat is this right thing to do? Midgee is feeling very overwhelmed...." she said to Gat with look of longing in her eyes. "Gat thinks so, but you, Midgee have to go on own wants and needs now Gat is no longer boss here, you is.", said the wise old goblin. "Then.... then... Midgee order tribe to follow Dyzz! Aslo maybe give Midgee spare clothes..... she doesn't wnat to be naked anymore....", said midgee in her first command.

 

[ShinyHappyFitsOfRage]

Dyzz giggled as Midgee's first order was for some clothes. She hugged the Midgee leaning in close, and pet her, patting her head and caressing her all over a few more times... she quite adored Midgee. "Dyzz promise your people won't go hungry again... not while Dyzz have anything to say about it. Please, invite them to the banquet, if you think they can meet neighbors. We's all gonna work together, and Dyzz want to make sure everyone is ok and can get along. If any orcs or others pick on you's people Midgee... come to Dyzz, and Dyzz will make sure you's people's safe. Promise." She'd begin her walk back to the others then, to leave Midgee to discuss things with her tribe. She had power, now, and a new authority... and her tribe had decisions to make, with her leadership. Dyzz gave Gat a respectful nod of the head on the way by, thankful for his help, and in recognition of his age and wisdom.

 

[Reptillicus]

Midgee would give a meek, cute, little wave, one of her little ghostly flames brushing warmly past Dyzz's cheek... it was almost like a kiss. Gat would return her nod he knew what he was seeing, there were ledgands about the powers of a blue goblin, it was prophesied long ago that one like Dyzz may appear in times of great crisis. Of course Gat never mentioned this to the tribe. He wanted them grounded in facts, and not to blindly follow superstition. Midgee would then be taken in by old Gat around the shoulder as a spare loin cloth and a breast strap was given to her. she would speak her mind to the tribe, no longer would the scronge about in the dust.

Back at camp Dyzz would find Asta with big mamma orc Galma sitting togther. "Galma say that long thinner clothes is best, men do whatever you say if clothes thin enough. But, they get too drooly if you is naked, have to snap fingers in front of face to get them to listen then." said the grinning milfy orc as she took another bite of melon. "Some may try to force themselves on you but you just hit them with hard orc slap. But still, Galma still say you should show more butt on sides make orcs listen to you more! Sexyness is useful thing!", Galma said resting a hand on Asta's thigh. "N-No way! I've got enough problems without people looking at my butt all the time!", Asta said blushing and turning away.

 

[ShinyHappyFitsOfRage]

Dyzz loved this ghost flame business. She'd never seen a goblin with such powers, before... she realized the goblins of this world might have all kinds of potential the ones where she was from didn't really have. It was... very exciting! She would find Galma giving Asta some overall good advice... though Dyzz had a different view on horny males. She would share them as soon as she walked in, "Males see sex very different. Dyzz been male, so know good. Males... need sex. Like food, water, air. Without, they's get frustrated easy, they's have bad self esteem, they's lose they place in society. Dyzz seen so much potential wasted, lives ruined, because males couldn't handle feeling worthless. That's why Dyzz takes care of tribe... just made rounds when got back." She'd identified several young orc and goblin males that didn't seem to get along well... that seemed to exclude themselves from social activities, that looked zoned out while they needed to focus, and other such things. And she'd go find them at night, and fuck half of them. Some, she would have some of her best, most promiscuous allies tend to... and one or two she'd recommend to Vishdilub to counsel, since she thought they were going down a dark path already, and needed good counsel.

"Dyzz seen it. A tribe with and without sexual frustrated males. Big difference... sex is the strongest juju Dyzz ever known for healthy tribe." Brings the whole family together, done right. She'd be stripping down and finding a bucket and water and ball of soap to sponge herself off with, taking an impromptu bath. "There one male, Galma, Dyzz like to ask about. Young orc, very angry, bit pale. He was in bed during partying... trembling. Dyzz think he have much anger. Can you tell Dyzz about him? Dyzz intend to go see him, and take Vishdilub too."

 

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Galma furrowed her brow as she thought, she knew everyone in the tribe as she helped raise many of them. "Let Galma think.... Yes.... Galma might know who you mean. Unsur, maybe. He is special... born with a different mind then most orc men. Quiet boy, always listened to Galma when little.", said the resident mamma a thoughful look on her face. "Mumbles a lot, can be sweet boy, but is very prone to anger. He no had parents both died early. Not so good with change, him. Galma can only imagine what goes on in his head so Galma couldn't say why he is mad right now.... but if she had to guess: To many things changing at once, it upsets him, possibly he lost someone in last battle too, or he did kill and he could not handle it.... Orcs get mad when they are scared.", Galma said looking over to were the young guy would sleep.

Meanwhile Asta would of course listen to Dyzz, but all this talk of sex had her shifting in her seat. Seeing Dyzz get naked right there and then and taking a bath were any could see, predictably made Asta blush hotly and look away. She adjusted her bra a little finding her own nips hardening slightly. She would also hear about Unsur and would look curiously towards where Momma Galma was looking.

 

[ShinyHappyFitsOfRage]

Dyzz listened well, and thought on it. Unsur, was it? "Dyzz will pay him visit tonight, before sleeps. Gotta move again in morning. Want to put Crags between us and hoomans before they solidify grip on peoples... before they realize that they not gonna have a easy crusade on hand." And to make sure that was the case, she needed more potent folk around her, too. She didn't bother redressing when she was done bathing, instead sending a goblin to fetch Vishdilub. When he arrived, she told him that she was going to see this orc boy, and he nodded and followed along. She told everyone she'd be back shortly.

She went to his tent, and went inside, naked and brazen. She took note of him under his furs, and would go and sit on him, feet on either side of his face, butt on his stomach... making it a little uncomfortable, perhaps. "Hello, Unsur. Dyzz hears you's a very angry boy." From his position, he'd be able to see every inch of her. Her eyes blazed with an intensity that could be frightening, however, and it was hard to tell what was in her gaze. "Dyzz wants to know what's going on in Unsur's head." Vishdilub stood outside of the tent, out of sight, for now.

 

[Reptillicus]

Dyzz would see his face, he was a rather handsome young boy no more than 19 by the looks of him. his tusks were small and his hair grey. one might even go so far as to call him cute by orc standards. He had a torchered look to his face with his eyes shut tight before she sat on him, he was shaking and sweating, he looked like he was sick but his sickness wasn't one of the body....

when he suddenly felt someone on his chest his eyes shot open. He was suddenly looking up to a small, naked, blue goblin girl sitting on him! his eyes went wide and a tent began to form under his skin blanket. He open and shut his mouth a few times trying to make sense of what she said, but then his voices came again, his inner paranoid voices. "NoNoNo.... bad bad.... she bring war... she bring bad....", whispered the madness in his head. "you see them die... you see them die... die... die...", it echoed. "No! No! L-Leave Unsur a-alone!", he shouted to both Dyzz and the his inner voices. Her bared his fang and growled but there was tear running down his cheek. he pulled his blanket over his face trying to shut out the whole world.

 

[ShinyHappyFitsOfRage]

Dyzz knew the malady that afflicted him, immediately. It was a sickness of the spirit, seeped into the mind, made terribly vivid by the horrors around him. She took her chin in hand. Healing for such maladies tended to come quite slowly... what he needed was a purpose, and his disposition suited the task she had in mind. "Little Unsur." She pulled the blanket... yanked it, really, leaving him revealed, then laid atop him, and inserted his hardened member into her pussy. She laid on him, him inside of her, and commanded his attention with gentle, but firm words. "Little Unsur. Listen good. The world is scary right now, but you's not lost control. Vishdilub! Come. Tell him." Vishdilub entered, ignoring Dyzz's sexuality entirely, and focusing on the boy. The black skinned goblin in his black robes looked like a dark figure indeed. "Diabolism. Do you know what a warlock is, boy? By making pacts with eldritch forces, a warlock channels the powers of the entities he entreats... and in doing so, quite often obtains a companion that many find... difficult to deal with. However." He pointed at him. "You already have such a dark companion, do you not? That voice can become a foci, a weapon in your hands. Shintil'Ri'Lob. Shilob, to some... a demon queen of spiders. I have her ear... and I will help you to summon her, and make a pact. You will have power... respect. And... responsibility, to your people. Can you bear this burden?"

Dyzz gave his cock quite the massage while Vishdilub spoke, to keep him calm. Oh, the magic that sex could do for frustrated young males...

 

[Reptillicus]

Unsur would gasp as he was bared and subsequently made to penetrate Dyzz. his body going rigid in surprise, she had taken his virginity away actually... he was far too strange for any of the younger girl orcs to take to him. He would separate himself from everyone and would take to doing odd job around the camp with Galma and the two large guard orcs, Groo and Mack. So despite possibly being the most handsome young boy in the tribe, many stayed away from him. The voices would whisper and pull at his mind. But they all began to grow distant as he was given the gift of Dyzz's velvety passage. his orc cock thick and long, they tended to have on avarage, big peens even if they were slim like Unsur. his hands would twitch and shake as his paranoid, dark, voices would be pushed aside by simple carnal pleasure. he was given silence in his head which was a rare thing.

His attention would be brought to Vish as he spoke not quite understanding at first.... he was, despite his touch of madness, a bright young lad. So while it would take him a moment or two to respond (especially in current circumstances.), he would get there and even think on it a little. witch was rare in males. "The voices.... to help? Power with.... daemon? Can.... Will Unsur have.... silence?", he said as his hands continued to twitch and move sporadically. Dyzz sex was like a calming blanket to muffle the voices he could still hear them but they could not be understood.

 

[ShinyHappyFitsOfRage]

Vishdilub tapped his chin. "Eldritch power has a calming effect on the spirit, the mind. It can give you silence, yes. Redirect that voice... change its very nature. The voices in your head are pervasive things, apart from your own mind. Yet, they are a part of your very mind, and therefore, a part of you. Shilob is a spider demon... hers are the quiet hunt, the waiting predator. The order of the web, and the seeing of many eyes, the vibrations of another world, one of quiet. Her power will... quiet your mind." And she'd send a female companion to guide him... a spider demoness. Demons classically sent such 'guides' to serve as corrupting influences. Shilob, however... knew Vishdilub on a first name basis. There was a reason she and he enjoyed a good rapport. She would send for him, a demon that would be a boon companion... one that would truly care for his health and happiness... an ancient being that could soothe such things as madness. Unsur needed a guiding hand, one that was all his own, and devoted to him... one that could make voices go away. Dyzz thought this path right for him.

In summary, Dyzz said, "Will send you sexy spider demon lady, and she'll make the voices go away, help you learn. Also, probably polish you's hot knob all the time, like Dyzz do now. Demons love the dark, broody boys, ya know." She gave him a light kiss on the cheek, and gazed at him with open, light hearted affection. "Dyzz wanna make sure Unsur is well taken care of. These demons... they can be trusted. Most can't, of course... but Vishdilub know ones is much different. Wise, old ones." Once the boy had spent his seed in her, she'd kiss him again, and send him off with Vishdilub, who would perform the rituals and incantations, helping him to summon the avatar of the demon Shilob.

 

[Reptillicus]

The boy would hug her tight and begin to pump quickly into her, his hand roughly grabbing her wide hips and butt. again her little tuft of pubic hair would get nice and wet as the boy would vent his frustrations in her enthused by the idea of a nice demon lady to.... help him. of course he wasn't only think about all the sexy times he'd have with her but also to have someone like a real guide, or mother figure, or friend even to listen to his troubles. But also, he'd grown to like Dyzz in short order to no one's surprise, he'd want to talk to her often now... and perhaps even meet that big hobgoblin girl.... He held Dyzz close as he reached his peak and the yowled in release filling her up! He had some good hefty balls on him after all. He didn't say anything after that... his voices would return to try and make him worry about this that or the other thing but he would redress himself quickly and followed Vish, determined to finally become the master of his own paranoid and loud mind. "Unsur do this.... make Galma proud...." he said.

Outside Asta could hear the moaning then the shout of pleasure from the little tent nearby. She blushed of course and went back to doing some weapon maintenance, sharpening and cleaning her halberd. The shadows around her shifted they could sense something was going down. a tendril reached out from her own shadow and touched her on the shoulder. She gasped and turned around to see nothing. her eyes swiveled back and forth wondering what the hell just happened. While still looking around suspiciously, she reached down and had her halberd handed to her. "Hmm must have been nothing.", she thought. But then she thought "wait who just handed me my halberd.....", as she slowly turned her head to look down. Then she saw it, a few tendrils of shadow were holding onto her halberd like inky black tentacles. she cried out in surprise and the shadows slipped back into her own shadow.

 

[ShinyHappyFitsOfRage]

Dyzz came back in time to see Asta handing herself her own weapon! That was quite the hilarious sight. She would immediately grab Asta by the waist, and lead her to Galma. "Unsur is gonna summon a demon with Vishdilub. One Vishdilub trusts... to give him companion that can make the voices stop, and teach him to control own mind." There were so many dramatically easy invocations that could galvanize the mind, for a warlock of Shilob. He'd be able to stand without aid very soon." She was glad for this... also, they were going to need a warlock in the days to come.

She gave Galma a hug. Not for any particular reason... Dyzz was just very affectionate. "We might have crag goblins coming, soon. Dyzz imbued elements into Midgee, new crag goblin leader... she got ghost fire. Very rare, very powerful... they will be strong allies. They not know how hard life make them willpower much stronger... make them wise. Will give them many opportunity for mad juju."

 

[Reptillicus]

Asta was almost stumbling by the time Dyzz had her arms around her waist. She would stabilize and then look down to see Dyzz still butt naked holding onto her. she was already a bit shaken but then this happened. she blushed again really wishing she'd put something on! she heard what she said but she wasn't quite she she got all of it, it sounded like another orc was about to get some power. Galma was gald to hear that Unsur would get some help... even if it was from a demon. Plus she got a naked hug from Dyzz and everyone liked those~. They'd both listen about the tribal goblins and the ghostly fire Midgee had unlocked.

"Ooooh Queenie has been a very busy girl! Galma can't wait to see this Midgee, hope she is cute!", Galma said with a giggle. "Well.... glad to hear we'll have more people on our side I guess.... but uh... Dyzz do you think you could uh..... get dressed?", Asta said blushing and looking off to the side.

 

[ShinyHappyFitsOfRage]

Dyzz looked down at her nudity, then at Asta, and shrugged. "Sure, guess so." She'd fetch her skull bra and loincloth, and address her indecency. Then, it was time to get down to brass tacks. "Need to move, soon. Need to organize the major tribes, bring them together. Need to unite the green lands." Dyzz told Galma to call the council, now that they'd had a chance to see just what kind of gifts they'd been given, so that they could discuss how best to proceed with gaining momentum. Aitainyn and Vishdilub would be there, along with Midgee to represent the Crags, and she'd want an elected representative for the orc tribe's leadership, along with perhaps their confidant. The refugees could pick a leader from among them if they wished, though Dyzz thought they might defer to Aitainyn after she kept them safe during their journey. It would be interesting to see what they chose.

 

[Reptillicus]

Asta would be in attendance as well, for whatever reason people seemed to want hear opinion on things. The orcs sent wack and his chosen to represent their tribe with Galma to speak on their behalf, she being the "best talker" of the tribe, also she always had the tribes need at the forefront of her her mind. Being the one largely in charge of the children made it very easy for ehr to see the larger picture or things. Midgee appeared soon as well, bringing Gat as her adviser. She still had the same rags for clothes but the tribe had painted the "lines of leadership" upon her making the dark haired girl stand out among her kin. Of course, there also was the fact that little balls of ghostly flame would orbit her. The refugees appointed Altainyn to speak on their behalf she was practical and to the point they all respected her immensely for keeping them safe. For whatever reason the also wanted scrub to be there.

Asta wondered, was she supposed to represent "her kind?" again she knew about what it meant to be Hobgoblin but she stayed and listened in nonetheless. "So the tribe of Wack is ready to help you if you is attacked Miss Midgee, this is formal speaking so everyone can know that we is now ally's.", Galma said in her most formal tone. "Er, uh.... right! Midgee is accepting that yep, yep.... shadow tribe of goblins will help anyway we can but we no like to fight...", Midgee said nervously she felt very out of her depth. Groo and Mack could be seen standing tall and proud nearby. Their powers had manifested in a strange way: One had the power of fire, the other ice. but the could switch at any time a strange invisible connection had been established between them, they were the best of friends after all. Wack could make the very ground shake around him and his voice seemed to have the power to energize others around him, but he let Galma do the talking. "The greenskin refugees seem to want throw their hand in to this long as we can guarantee the safety of the youngin's.", scrub said crossing his legs on the table as he toss a coin up in the air and caught it too look at it.

 

[ShinyHappyFitsOfRage]

Dyzz watched Asta, who still looked uncomfortable during the proceedings. She'd stand next to her, and throw an arm around her waist. She didn't even know her part in all this yet... but Dyzz wouldn't hold a meeting without her there, not that she'd told her as much. Not yet. The time wasn't quite right...

Dyzz would look to Midgee as she mentioned the shadow tribe. It seemed to her a very well fitting name. "Thank you all for coming! This is a new chapter for all of us." Aitainyn and Vishdilub would bow, then, knowing what came next. "These two are Dyzz closest advisers, and bodyguards... they's incredibly powerful. Each is worth an army by themselves." She'd introduce the other factions, then. "This is the first orc tribe to join the green skin cause, led by the great Wack, a very good warchief... Dyzz has had the pleasure of seeing him in action. Galma will speak for the tribe, as tribe high shaman." A title of respect, and indicative of her actual role as well. When it was time to discuss military tactics and war, Wack would be at the table in her place, most likely. "This, Midgee, representing the Crag goblins. They lived hard lives, and scavenged... that makes for some strong kin, and Dyzz has ways to turn that strength, especially, into great things... as Midgee has found." Her ghost fire was visually quite impressive, after all. "Aitainyn represents the refugees... who will likely want to find tribal identities all they own, or reclaim the homes they lost. We will support them, whatever they choose. Now, why we're here.

"This isn't just a war. This is a stand, a message. Dyzz desires unity among greenskin kinds to rival their enemies... Elves and humans all too quick to shift with they's interests, and launch wars. Feuding clans and raider groups no longer enough to resist as much... once a few century wars against soft skins is a bad habit for greenskins, too. Dyzz wishes to establish a monarchy, a queen to rule over all greenskins... orcs, goblins. Hobgoblins. Ogres... Trolls." She still wasn't sure whether the latter two were common in this world, or even existed here. If not... oh well. She'd explain what they were. "Dyzz intend to make Asta Dyzz's heir... a hobgoblin that knows the human world, grew up among them. Knows they ways, customs. Has never known greenskin kind up in they homes... not even her own." This would be a pull that the hobgoblins would appreciate... though perhaps not the orcs. Dyzz had gone another route towards earning orc loyalty, however, and it was a gift that would keep on giving... her elemental tribal imbuements, and in Unsur, she was starting another chapter in their history, another type of magic rarely seen among orcs made known to them... he would be a founding father of a powerful new cabal among orc kind, which would be supportive of her efforts, thanks to Vishdilub and his connections to the abyss. "Dyzz wants ambassadors, needs to draw heads of many tribes, bring together, and convince them of Dyzz's vision. Will not be easy... but with a foe to unite against, Dyzz believe it will be possible. That, and all the benefits." There might be some chuckling at that... everyone here knew how tempting the benefits were. Ridiculous power, and wildly enjoyable parties were irresistible to free spirited, barbarian peoples. Dyzz did pause a moment after that, though. "Well, not need be a queen. Maybe a Jarl be more appropriate. Dyzz has no intention of not recognizing the authority of chief's and shaman's over they tribes... though Dyzz does want all tribes to share another identity, together. All as one... and greenskins might will be unequaled."

 

[Reptillicus]

The listened quite closely. Galma would nod here and there being the oldest and wisest among the orc women. Scrub would shrug here and there, lots of people under one banner sounded like a good way to make a lot of gold. Think of all the customers! He might even become the head of large business... he could see it now... Midgee and Asta but seemed like they were feeling quite out of their respective depths, their eyes met more then once it seemed they understood one another without words. in temperament they seemed rather similar, Asta just seemed far braver the the little gobin, also she was more than ready to fight for others. Dyzz may have got the impression that Midgee might end up looking up to Asta like a big sister. It might due to get them more aquinated later....

But then, A bomb was dropped on Asta she was to be the air of this... greenskin nation. "Wa-Wait what?! m-me?! You're not fucking with me are you.....", Asta said half in disbelief. It raised a few eyebrows, but nobody really questioned the choice accept Asta herself. And this all sound good to them. The ousted refugees really just wanted to go back home they had friends and family among the humans. there were several that were taken from their lovers even. they may have been goblins, orcs, and half orcs, but they were all just people like anyone else. "Galma think Asta is good choice, she not one I see growing greedy with power.", Galma added. "As for Ambassadors Galma will have to explain concept to tribe, but we's sure we's can find peoples for it.", she continued. Of course orc diplomacy usually boiled down to fights of honor between representatives but that was just the way of things with orcs. Midgee was looking down and twiddling her thumbs as she said, "Er.... One thing: Midgee would not mind Asta as heir to queeness.... and uh, as for talking to other goblins... Midgee doesn't know if she knows what to say to other tribes, but old gat say that they see me and listen...", Midgee said trying to keep her small voice loud enough for everyone to here.

 

[ShinyHappyFitsOfRage]

Dyzz listened to their concerns and questions. Aitainyn and Vishdilub paired off with a few of the leaders, Vishdilub with Galma, addressing her concerns with recruiting diplomats from the orc tribe... starting with Unsur. It'd be a good responsibility for him... he was very intelligent, capable of thinking outside of cultural norms, and knew of brutality and horror, and would have an ancient adviser in his ear, schooled in politics, almost as though this very issue had already been addressed. Aitainyn would pass among the refugees all that had happened, and keep her finger on the pulse of their wants... they wanted to go home, many of them had friends among the soft skins they missed... unfortunately, she knew their homes would be given to soft skins while they were gone, and them going home was going to be ultimately quite difficult.

Dyzz would tend to soft little Midgee personally, and Asta, pulling them together. "You two are Dyzz's personal advisers. Asta, you will take over the throne when the wars are over... if you'll have it. You has much to learn between now and then." She wouldn't force the crown on her head... but she would give it to her, if she'd take it. "Midgee... you will always be the crown's right hand. You've lived a very hard life... and never let it kill you's compassionate soul. You's wise, with a strong will, and a good heart. You will guide queen's to greatness, and you will see green kind know peace. Dyzz believes this very strongly."

 

[Reptillicus]

for the refugees it was no so much their homes that they missed it was the people they knew. families torn asunder by racism, bigotry, and greed. This was especially true for the half orcs, who feel constantly felt like outsiders to everyone, being neither human nor orc. But, at least here they'd be taken care of. A lot of the "civilized" goblins were quite attached to actually wearing decent clothes so the whole, "Tribal identity" thing was not going over quite that well with them. that being said they had no problems with helping or receiving help from their tribal brethren. If there was one thing that was good about the gobins of this world, it was that they almost instinctively would work together, the needs of the many would always win over the wants of the few.

the Orcs were a simple lot not to say that they were dumb, they just didn't see the need for overly complicated things. But with vish and Galma working together the concept of having ambassadors that didn't hit people over the head with club to get their point across was explained. the men just shrugged mostly, but the orc women listened well The two guards did take some of it to heart too. Unsur would be a shoe in for the job though he was sort of shy even now, but his demon advisor assured them he'd be up to the task, she said something to the effect that, "The shape of his mind is great for this kind of work."

Asta and Midgee would look to each other, one having to look far down. The other, way up. "I guess.... I'll think about it. I really don't know a thing about leading people... I've just always done what needed doing ya' know?", Asta said feeling a tad overwhelmed by the thought of queendom. "Midgee get that... she doesn't know what she's doing right now! but... Midgee still will help anyway she can.... um....", she said her big adorable eyes catching Asta's gaze. the two would blush and then look away, they very clearly found eachother attractive as well! they'd be the best of friends or maybe even more.... Dyzz could tell. "So uh... we got sleeping arrangements?", Asta said trying to sound casual.

 

[ShinyHappyFitsOfRage]

The refugees were the worst off, indeed... their homes included everything they'd known, most of them, their whole lives. Fortunately, Dyzz had plans to see them in more... accommodating environments than the tribal settings they all feared they'd end up in. She would pull Scrub aside to discuss that with him... they were going to be going on a mercantile enterprise, he'd be heading up... and they'd be trying to make a city much in the style of soft skins, that would become a cultural center for the queendom. A place for the refugees... and for less bigoted humans and elves, if they didn't mind living among green skins. She'd been assessing places for logging outposts, quarries, farmland, game reserves, the works... and had Vishdilub and Aitainyn both helping with the long term logistics of such operations... but ultimately, she'd be outsourcing the work to Scrub, giving him a mercantile empire to run... and one that would have to be run with a heavy hand, and an eye towards cut throat tactics, because their trade partners and competition were going to be literally at war with them before he even had a chance to get started. For this, he was well suited.

Orcs had a strong honor system, but they were devoted to it, entirely. Strength of arm, right of conquest, these things fundamentally fueled such tribal identities, made them primarily raiders. Well and so, there was going to be much raiding to be done! Border skirmishes were going to be commonplace very soon, and they'd had their first taste of battle... and received new powers that would bring them many victories.

As for Asta and Midgee, well. Dyzz hugged Asta's thigh, and smushed Midgee's face into her boobs. "You too will be sticking very close to Dyzz. For this queendom, you will be the two most important figures, and though you's gonna be strong, that'll take a while. Aitainyn, Vishdilub, and Dyzz will make it a priority to keep you's safe. Elite guards, servants, the works. And you's gonna sleep with Dyzz." These two were the lynchpins of her plans for empire, and she wasn't going to leave their ultimate safety up to anyone else... plus, she wanted to fuck their brains out as often as possible. "Now, which of you has ever wanted to try having a dick?" Well, that was a forward way of letting them know what they'd be doing tonight.

 

[Reptillicus]

Asta and Midgee would both blush. Midgee would squirm slightly, her face finding itself an a rather embarrassing place. Asta would gulp, she knew were this was going she'd had it first hand, and wasn't entirely certain she wanted it again... it was just the weirdest! Midgee blinked after she managed to her her face out of Dyzz's cleavage. "D-Dick? Having a.... d-dick?", Migdee said a look of confusion on her face. "She's... being serious...", Asta said her voice trailing off. "And as for that well u-uh... I've had my go at it... um uh... so y-yeah.", said Asta as she adjusted her bra nervously. "Midgee has maybe.... thought..... about it.", said midgee her ghost flame moving around very quickly as if to give away her embarrassment and arousal.

 

[ShinyHappyFitsOfRage]

Dyzz kissed Midgee again. She was just so cute! "Let's start here." She'd pull her towards a large chair, sort of an impromptu throne, and she'd grow herself a big, fat dick, stroking it to full erection, while reclining like a real queen in her throne... in front of anyone, still in their discussions, who cared to watch. Dyzz was quite the spotlight hog, and exhibitionist... and she all but shoved Midgee's face at her dick, publically. "Suck Dyzz, and when you's make Dyzz cummies, you'll get a dick of your own... to fuck Asta with." She licked her lips, and patted Midgee's head. She loved her dommy games... and thought Midgee looked absolutely adorable. Irresistible. She wanted to conquer her, to own her, to protect her, and to cum in her nonstop. And she intended to enjoy all of these things, in due time. For now... it was time for Midgee to be seen by everyone powerful sucking Dyzz's cock... and Dyzz favoring her and Asta. Their authority would derive from Dyzz's power... and she wanted there to be no question that the two of them spoke with her own full power at all times.

 

[Reptillicus]

Midgee's little ghost flames would burn brighter around her as her eyes beheld Dyzz's cock, long, hard, and proudly displayed. it was right in her face too! she could smell its strong lusty sent... it made her eyes flutter, even as she thought about the "publicness" of all this. Asta for her part didn't know what to do and found herself looking around nervously as many of the eyes around them would look right at them. She would fidget and her thighs would rub together, god she wpuld kill for some fucking pants! it was too bloody easy to get turned on when your lady bits only had some long piece of cloth to protect her.... she had paid good money for those custom panties back home....

"F-Fuck Asta? W-With peen? suck peen in front of-of......" Midgee said now squirming herself. She wondered if this was just what leaders did to show power... it's not like she knew how this all worked so..... she, with tons of embarrassment and lust written on her face would tentatively take the throbbing pole in her little hands. she would stroke it gently... she'd seen how the boys did it in her tribe. They had a habit of doing it out where all the girls would see, it was sort of how they would try to attract a goblin girls attention.... and she really wished they'd not.... soon she would open her mouth, her big soulful eye looking up at Dyzz as she would push her cock slowly into her mouth. her tongue tasting it meekly. her cheeks were burning, she was so embarrassed! but yet.... she felt so lusty now that everyone could see the lewd thing she was doing!

 

[ShinyHappyFitsOfRage]

Human notions of modesty weren't the green skin way. Dyzz liked to keep traditional values alive... this was, in many ways, a vulgar display of power even for a greenskin... but Dyzz and Midgee were cute. They were terribly attractive... if Dyzz had been a big, brutish orc, this would have been in bad taste to most. Instead... it was well received. It was entertainment, and reassurance. Dyzz showed that she was comfortable with her people, and in front of her people... that she was confidant, that she was in control. And the attention she lavished on Midgee while her prick turned Midgee's mouth into a slutty 'O' showed clearly that she favored her goblin hand. One arm would hook around Asta's waist too, pulling her close, and Dyzz would hug her, then smack her on the rump. "Do Midgee a favor, Asta dear. I want her to have good practice. She gots to learn to focus when it's not easy. Finger her while she sucks your queen, hmm?" Asta had big, strong fingers... Midgee would be learning through trial by fire. Meanwhile, Dyzz pat her head, and gave her tips about how to use her tongue and cheeks, and alternate her sucking and bobbing... about the points on the cock that felt best. "Now, suck it deep, Midgee. Swallow all you can."

 

[Reptillicus]

Asta would give a rather girly sounding yelp... her stoic and intimidating mask had withered away out here. she could no longer be "Big tough town guard Asta"... she was just a Asta now.... well maybe more in due time much, much more later.... the point was that she maybe might be big, able to crush your head between her thighs, or crack a rock with her fist she was just a rather nervous, and a bit sexually repressed, girl. All this lewdness would make her admittedly very pretty face (mini tusks and all.) red as it could get. While she'd rather not embarrass poor midgee even more.... she found it very hard to say no to Dyzz. she wasn't scared of her... far from it now. For whatever reason she didn't want to disappoint her... so, despite whatever inhibitions she might have about all this she would, while biting her lip make her way behind Midgee and lift up her loin cloth and move it aside.

Midgee would try to do as Dyzz instructed, she was a fast learner, always had been. The little ghost flamed girls eyes would glow very faintly as her lust would rise. her tribal markings would also grow luminus, her will-o-wisps now circling Dyzz and subley making it toasty and warm, she wasn't doing it consciously..... Her eyes focused on the cock, would look back up to Dyzz's face as she told her to take it farther into her mouth, to swallow it.... Just then she felt her pussy being bared to everyone by Asta! And before she could even gasp around Dyzz's cock a pair of large fingers would penetrate her! She'd squeal and gag a little as she accidently took Dyzz all the way to the hilt! Thankfully the goblins of this world were both stretchy, and sturdy, so she could take it all in..... but that didn't stop her from being super surprised!

 

[ShinyHappyFitsOfRage]

Dyzz sighed contentedly as the surprise factor shoved Midgee on her cock, and gagged her... no hands required. She reclined regally, head propped on a fist, while she watched the two work their magic. It was a statement, all right... one which was difficult to miss. Dyzz came in that same position, deep in Midgee's throat, breathing a relieved sigh as she did so.... and Midgee would sprout a fine cock of her own to play with immediately after. "Midgee, Asta... the rest is up to you. Have fun~" Whether they wanted to do some public bonding or retire to some privacy, Dyzz didn't mind... but as long as they shared a close, intimate relationship and trusted one another, many things would go much, much more smoothly... and it would cast many reassurances to those looking to them for leadership. A tightly knit, powerful group was what everyone wanted to see... especially when they were taking leaps of faith with their own power bases.