Rebirth of the Nephilim

“You’re really beautiful,” Syd commented, tilting her head as she watched Bridget appreciatively.

“Shut your gob,” Bridget shot back, her face flushed in embarrassment. “You don’t need to, to butter me up or anything. I’m pretty well on board for this right now.”

Bridget had gotten off of Syd’s lap and taken up a spot on the makeshift bed. She sat there, in all her naked green glory, all her enticing assets on display, which is what had prompted Jadis’ remark.

“I’m just saying what’s true,” Syd said with a small shrug. “You are beautiful. Sexy, too.”

Bridget’s skin flushed a darker shade of green at the compliments, then flushed even darker as Syd finished disrobing. As her pants fell to the floor, Syd’s cock sprang up, already dripping at the tip from both the constant tease of what her other bodies were experiencing at that moment as well as what was shortly to come.

“That really is—you’re such a—gods!” Bridget struggled for words before flipping away from Syd, lying down on her front with her face in her hands. Her wordless cry of frustration and embarrassment was muffled by both her flesh and the blankets.

“Hey,” Syd said, a small note of concern creeping into her voice. “You are still good with all this, right? I mean, I know you let me use my fingers on you but if you want to call it quits for now…”

“Just shut up and fuck me!” Bridget shouted, her words still muffled as she didn’t turn over to face Syd.

“Alright, just making sure,” Syd said with a laugh.

Bridget had made it pretty clear so far that she wasn’t exactly skilled at the whole “lovemaking” thing, especially since she so easily lost her nerve when it came to any kind of direct attention or compliments. She obviously wanted to have sex and had made her intentions plain, but the culminating act seemed to be a daunting prospect for the orc.

Glancing down at her rigid shaft, Jadis couldn’t blame her. So far, almost every woman she’d been with had been fairly well intimidated by the prospect of being with someone as large as her, Kerr being the only exception. It was only natural that Bridget would have some nerves messing with her.

Then again, Bridget wasn’t some wilting flower, either. As Syd moved to sit down next to the blushing orc, Bridget rolled over onto her back to give Syd a cross look. Holding out her hands, she motioned for Syd to move closer.

“Get over here,” she commanded with only a small shiver behind her words. “Let me get acquainted with that fucking battering ram first.”

Obliging Bridget’s request, Syd sat down so she was on Bridget’s lower stomach, knees to either side. Holding her cock up at first with one hand, Syd let her shaft lower down so that it rested in the warrior’s warm hands.

“Bloody abyss,” Bridget murmured as her hands wrapped around Syd’s length. “This thing is madness.”

She gazed at Syd’s cock in wonder as her hands ran up and down it, going slowly at first but becoming more adventurous as the seconds passed. Precum dripping down from Syd’s tip and Bridget gathered it up with a thumb, using it as lubrication to make stroking her easier. Soon Syd’s dick was slick and shinning from Bridget’s efforts.

“If you keep playing with me like that, I won’t be held liable for what I end up doing.”

Syd’s heated words seemed to catch Bridget off guard, her hands freezing in place as she looked up at Syd in surprise. Jadis wasn’t sure what the orc saw on her face, but whatever it was prompted her eyes to narrow as a sly grin spread across her lips.

“Feeling a little anxious?” Bridget teased as she brought Syd’s cockhead a few inches away from her mouth. Her warm breath puffed enticingly against Syd as she continued. “Maybe a little pent up? Maybe you need a little something more?”

As she spoke, Bridget brought her mouth even closer to Syd’s cock, her lips practically brushing against her skin.

“Maybe you’re thinking you shouldn’t have teased me so much earlier right about now?”

Bridget’s smile disappeared and her eyes went wide as saucers as Syd’s hands slammed down onto the bed to either side of her head. She stared up in silent awe as Syd loomed over her. A deep growl issued forth from Syd as she met Bridget’s gaze.

“I told you, I’m done teasing.”

Bridget’s eyes stayed wide, however the smile tugged at the corners of her lips, so dangerously close to Syd’s cock. Her voice still held a quiver, though it was hard to tell if it was from fear or excitement.

“Then you better find something else to do, huh?”

Bridget let out a little shriek as Syd moved quickly, practically leaping to one side so she could flip the orc over and toss her onto her belly. Before the warrior could react, Syd was back on top of her, this time positioned much lower as her cockhead pressed firmly against the entrance to her core. As Bridget pulled her long hair away from her face to look back at Syd over her shoulder, she let out a little gasp as Syd shifted forward slightly, her tip spreading her petals.

“I already found what I’m going to do for the next hour, at least,” Syd informed Bridget matter-of-factly as she put her hands flat on the ground, taking up a position almost like she was about to do push-ups.

“Uh… an hour?” Bridget asked nervously, some of the bravado having left her tone. “Is that really—”

“At least,” Syd cut her off before thrusting her hips forward.

Syd let out a grunt of pleasure at the same time as Bridget let out a surprised gasp. Syd’s thrust was only enough to move a quarter of her length into the warrior, however that was still a significant amount of Nephilim cock. More than enough to knock the wind out of the orc, while also plenty enough for Jadis to experience what before only her fingers had felt.

Bridget’s tunnel was hot, slick, and more significantly, bumpy. There was just no other word she could think of to describe the alien sensation. Though her failing vocabulary might have had more to do with her lust clouding her mind than a lack of appropriate words. The strange bumps lining the walls of Bridget’s core rubbed and pressed against her shaft, moving against her flesh in unexpected ways as the orc’s pussy twitched and flexed. Every time she shifted slightly, she could feel the bulbous protrusions rubbing against the crown of her cock, slipping back and forth across the edge in a lewdly intoxicating fashion.

“Unhf,” was all Syd could think to say as she pressed forward, seeking to envelope her full length in the intoxicating warmth.

“Holy gods above!” Bridget squeaked out between gasps as she was penetrated by Syd’s cock. “I can feel it in my fucking chest!”

Not that Bridget was asking Syd to stop. As the orc let out little gasps and whimpers with each inch that disappeared inside her, she wiggled her hips back up at Syd, greedily accepting everything the Nephilim had to offer. Soon, Bridget’s feet were kicking in the air between Syd’s legs as her ass was met by Syd’s pelvis. With a soft but meaty slap, Syd sheathed her full length inside her.

“Fuck—” Bridget cursed, her next words cut off as her head dropped down onto the blanket.

“Fuck what?” Syd asked as she slowly moved her hips from side to side, stirring her cock around inside Bridget’s pussy.

“Fuumph mmph.”

“What was that?” Syd asked, bringing her ear down a little closer to where Bridget’s face was buried in the blankets.

“Fuck me!” Bridget cried out a second after she spit the blanket out of her mouth.

“That’s what I thought.”

With relish, Syd started pumping her hips. She didn’t ease into the act, either. Both she and Bridget had had enough of teasing and taking it slow. It was time to put some weight behind their words. Which was exactly what Syd did. With each flex of her powerful abs and legs, she thrust her cock into the orc prone beneath her with a loud slap of hips against ass. The wet and meaty sounds of their bodies mashing together soon filled the small alcove, creating a lewd beat to underpin the duet of their moans.

Bridget kept her head raised, but her teeth tore into the blanket as she grunted in a mix of pained pleasure. Her fingers dug into the material, her nails leaving holes in the cloth as she thrust her ass back at Syd, doing her best to meet Syd’s thrusts with her own. Half-understood words spilled out from between her teeth as she let out muffled cries for more.

Bearing down on her, Syd lowered down onto her elbows so her body was fully pressing down on top of Bridget. Her size meant Syd completely enveloped her, only her legs sticking out from between Syd’s thighs as they continued to alternately kick the air and rub against each other. Syd’s thrusts grew shallower as her speed increased, practically hammering her cock into the strange but wonderful depths of her orc lover.

“Fuck! I can’t—fuck!” Bridget cried out, her body convulsing as her pussy shivered in a familiar way.

As Bridget came, the tightness of her quivering core sent Syd over the edge. The orgasm she’d been holding off all night could no longer be contained as her adorable orc writhed in pleasure beneath her. Syd came, her thick seed spilling into Bridget’s depths.

However, Syd did not stop thrusting. It simply felt too good, too wonderful to be moving inside of Bridget. She kept going, slapping her pelvis into Bridget’s ass as she came, her cock pulsing over and over again. Her hot cum filled her warrior’s core, spilling out in a messy pool between their legs as Syd kept fucking. She panted like a dog in heat, her mouth open and breath steaming. In her lustful haze, she looked down to see that Bridget was in the same condition, her tongue lolling out of her open mouth.

The sight just made Jadis want to fuck her more.

As Syd’s climax eventually began to diminish, Syd rolled over onto her back, pulling a cum-drunk Bridget along with her. With the orc now splayed out on top of her, Syd put the balls of her feet on the floor to give herself some leverage as she grabbed hold of Bridget to keep her from sliding off of her body or her cock. Both arms wrapped around her in a bear hug, trapping the orc’s arms against her sides.

With all the speed and strength at her disposal, the repositioning only took a few seconds. With barely an interruption, Syd resumed pounding her length into Bridget’s pussy, this time slapping up into her.

“Oh gods!” Bridget cried out, shuddering in what might have been some kind of mini orgasm.

Soon, Bridget’s feet were on top of Syd’s thighs, giving her balance and leverage to bounce on top of Syd even more. The fact that Bridget was so eagerly reciprocating, even keeping up with her crazy sex maneuvers just fanned Syd’s flames even higher. She fucked her warrior orc even harder, reveling in the sensations of simply going all out.

“Fuck me, fuck me!” Bridget cried out as she gasped for breath.

Her whole body shuddered again, this time for sure climaxing as she convulsed on top of Syd. Syd, however, just kept going. She fucked Bridget all the way through her third orgasm of the evening, carrying her along shortly after to a fourth. It wasn’t until Bridget came for a fifth time that Syd at least changed positions.

Moving onto her side, she took hold of Bridget’s left leg, holding it up high in the air as she continued to thrust into her. Cum still squelched out around her cock as she fucked Bridget’s overstuffed pussy. It didn’t matter how much was spilling out, Syd knew she was about to give her orc lover even more cum to stretch her insides and fill her with warmth.

With a final few thrusts, Syd buried her cock as deep as it would go inside of Bridget, holding it deep within her as she unloaded a massive amount of Nephilim seed inside her. Rope after sticky rope filled Bridget’s womb as her already bulging stomach swelled, practically erasing her solid abs as she was stuffed full of hot cum.

“Oh fuck, oh dear gods…” Bridget panted as one hand went to her swollen belly, the other wiping her sweat-soaked hair out of her eyes. “Gods! I feel so fucking… fucked!”

Syd laughed, letting go of Bridget’s leg so she could wipe the sweat from her own eyes.

“Eloquently put.”

“I never claimed to be a poet,” Bridget panted back as she shivered slightly from the aftershocks. “Holy gods, how in the abyss is all this fitting in me?”

“Magic,” Syd said, not bothering to seek a more detailed explanation when one wasn’t needed. “Anyway, what position do you want to try next?”

“Next?” Bridget said incredulously, gulping down air. “What next?”

“I said I was fucking you for an hour, at least,” Syd said as she started moving her hips again. “By my count, we’ve got another thirty minutes to go, at a minimum.”

 “Gods!” Bridget shuddered again, as she felt Syd’s cock moving inside her sodden depths.

A moment later, Bridget pulled away from Syd, just enough so she could twist around before pushing her over and climbing on top of the Nephilim, her thick cock still locked inside her core.

“I’m on top this time.”