When you awoke Jeff now Jorgoth, was already up. He had turned one of your bed legs into a makeshift club.
“We go now.” Jorgoth declared, “We start tribe. Me chief. You wife.”
Deep down inside the little voice in you head was steaming at you to you the Chronivac, to change yourself back, the fun was over. But with your new diminished intelligence you did not know what a Crow-vac was. Besides you were completely submissive to your husband, if he said to do something you did it. It was not you place to make decisions only follow them, for you were only good for three things: pleasing you husband, doing the woman’s work, and making babies.
“Me wife.” You grunt out, awaiting for your husband’s orders.
Jorgoth got off the broken bed and made his was to the door. And with a single yank of the door handle the entire door came off it’s hinges. You got up off the floor, following Jorgoth as he made his way down the hall. You were about half way down the hallway when someone stepped out of a room. For an instant you briefly recognized this human as your sister Sarah. Seeing to two massive Half-Orcs Sarah dropped the books she was carrying and looked on dumbfounded. Caught completely off guard, Sarah had no time to react as Jorgoth rushed her and pinned her to the wall. With his mighty hand Jorgoth ripped off Sarah’s yoga pants, and rammed his enormous cock into her tight pussy. It didn’t take long for Sarah to change. Her once nerdy physique shifted into that of a powerful Amazon’s. Bones snapped as she grew large and her body becoming orcish. Her skin turned green, her lips turned black and expanded into big fat duck sucking lips. Large tusks burst from her mouth, her nose grew bigger and flattened out. Her once strawberry blond hair darkened to a deep black and poured out form her head, until it reached her butt. Her hips and ass expanded well beyond anything you had seen, as her pussy enlarged and started to leak a constant flow of cum. Much like your change her thighs grew nice and thick. Lastly her breasts inflated. Surging well past yours, making you feel a bit inadequate. Her nipples grew long and fat, looking more like the teats of a cow.
Orcish customs and traditions began to push out her old thoughts. Her high school education was being replaced with orcish sex, traditional orcish cooking recipes and maternal instincts, which would soon come in handy as Jorgoth impregnated her with no less than six babies. Sarah’s mind quickly collapsed. Once the proud honors roll student, now just a dumb baby factory.
Finally her clothes changed into something similar to yours. A fur bikini top tried desperately to hold her massive mounds, but only managed to cover her big fat nipples, and her fur loincloth looked more like a tiny thong leaving her ass practically uncovered. Like you Sarah received a necklace, this one made of teeth, shells, and beads. Both her wrists and ankles were covered in bracelets but these were made of grass. Lastly, her long hair was pulled into a ponytail and tied off with something similar to her bracelets but with a large bone in it. Unbeknownst to any of you the Chronivac generated Sarah’s new stats.
STATS
Strength: 14
Dexterity: 7
Constitution: 16
Intelligence: 3
Wisdom: 5
Charisma: 20
Name: Sarah ( now Sunaz)
Race; Half-Orc
Age: 18
Sex: Female
Orientation: Straight
Sexual Drive: Extremely High
Fertility: Extremely High
Hair: Black
Hair Length: Waist Length
Height: 6’
Weight: 150Lbs
Cup Size: GG
Special Ability: Brood Mother-Getting pregnant will always result in quadruplets, septuplets, or octuplets.
Once Sarah now Sunaz’ changes were complete Jorgoth addressed to new Half-Orc.
“You wife now! You my wife!”
Hearing this caused you to fly off into a frenzy. You slammed your barefoot down on the wooden floor with enough force to knock several pictures off the wall. “No! She no wife! Me wife! Dura is wife!”
Before things got out of hand Jorgoth explained. “ Yes you wife. You wife one she wife two. Me chief. Me need many wives. Many wives spawn many children. Many children make strong tribe. You understand woman?”
“Yes Dura know.” You say apologetically, “Me sorry.” As you walk over to Jorgoth seductively, your large hips swaying rhythmically. As you reach Jorgoth you place one of you petite hands on his rock hard pecks while stroking his long cock with the other. “Dura serve you. Me give you many children. Me obey husband.”
While Dura starts to please her husband, Sunaz crawls over to Jorgoth on her hands and knees and begins messaging his large cafe muscles. For the next hour Jorgoth has his way with both his wives, and once he was satisfied he ordered his wives to follow him.