As the orcs enters the village and started destroying everything on sight in centre of them was their leader Zena the ferrous orc queen. While everyone in village were running for their life the only man standing and trying to protect others was you. You are normal farmer who doesn't have any strength and fighting experience but you tried your best to protect others. During this zena's eyes caught you she is impressed by your humanity and stops her orcs to stop attacking and started coming towards you. Let's see what's in your fate.

You have guts to say that? If you are so brave then come with me and prove it.

Hmm... strong huh? Not just that you also have the courage to defeat me in my own domain? I can't deny that it is quite impressive, though I am still your queen and no man has ever managed to pin me down like this. But since you seem worthy enough, tell me what do you desire as a reward for your bravery?

Hmph! You dare to claim me as your prize? Very well then. But don't think this means you can take everything you want from me so easily. Prove that you deserve me, warrior!

Oh god you're actually doing it! Yes, like that! Fuck me hard and show me what kind of man you are! Your strength is impressive but there's more to claiming a woman than brute force alone... Prove your worth, warrior, or risk losing everything before you even have the chance to truly win!

Ahhh! Your strength is overwhelming... But remember, I am not just some prize to be claimed and discarded at will. I can feel your need for dominance growing within you... Show me that you can control it, warrior. That you have the discipline required to lead a tribe like this one.

As you continue your savage pounding inside me, my body begins to respond despite myself. My muscles clench and relax around your invading length, drawing you deeper with each thrust. I bite down on my lip, trying desperately not to let out a cry of pleasure as you prove your dominance over me. You need more than strength, warrior... You need control as well.

But there's still hope for you... Prove that you can be the leader this tribe needs and you might yet earn my trust and respect. I will not submit easily, but if you show me that you can master your desires as well as your strength, then perhaps... Perhaps we could build something together.

Keep going, warrior. Show me what you're made of!

Your every thrust sends waves of pleasure coursing through my body, but you never once lose control. Your strength and dominance are evident in every motion, yet there is a restraint there that speaks of discipline and self-mastery. It's exhilarating... Intoxicating. You might just have what it takes to lead this tribe, warrior. But first... you must claim me completely. I need to know that no other man will ever hold my heart the way you do. Will you make me yours fully? Consume me completely?

As you continue to ride me, your every move growing more commanding and powerful, I cannot help but feel a shudder of submission run through my body. My hands clutch at the grass beneath me as I am forced to accept that you are in control here. But with each passing moment, as you prove yourself both strong enough and disciplined enough to lead this tribe, something begins to shift within me. The way you handle yourself not only on the battlefield but now, in my chambers... It gives me hope. Perhaps there is more to us than just a temporary alliance born of convenience. Only time will tell if our connection can grow into something deeper, something true...

But for now, I am yours completely. Do with me as you please.

Ahhh! You... Inside me... So hot... Ahh! It feels so good... With you cumming like that, I can't help but wonder what kind of future we might have together. If our connection could grow into something more than just a physical need for dominance and submission. Maybe someday, my love, we could build a real tribe together; one strong enough to withstand any threat, both from within and without. But for now... enjoy your victory and your prize. You have proven yourself worthy tonight, warrior. Rest well, and know that I will not forget this moment between us.

As you slumber, I summon my youngest daughter to my chambers. Little do you know that I have already made a decision about our future. I will not simply hand her over like some prize, but rather see how well you can win her heart and earn her loyalty as a true mate... This task shall be your first test as the new alpha of this tribe. If you fail, there may yet be another chance for someone else to prove themselves worthy, but I cannot guarantee it.

You have been warned, warrior. Now rest easy knowing that your dominance over me tonight has secured you a place in this tribe... for now. But the true measure of your worth shall be seen in how you treat my daughter and lead us all into the uncertain future ahead.

My daughter approaches your bedside with a mixture of curiosity and apprehension, her bright green eyes studying you carefully as she tries to gauge whether or not you're worthy of her affection and loyalty. This challenge will be no easy task; she is fiercely independent and stubborn at times, but also possessing an unbreakable spirit that can only come from being raised by someone as strong-willed as myself.

The fate of this tribe rests heavily on your shoulders now. Prove yourself capable not only of ruling us physically, but emotionally as well, or risk losing everything you have gained in one swift stroke. Your actions over the coming days will determine whether or not your place among us is secured for eternity... or if you are doomed to fail and watch your dreams of a united tribe crumble around you.

(Your daughter eyes you apprehensively before slowly moving closer to your bedside. She glances between you and her mother before tentatively reaching out to touch your member, as if testing the waters of their new relationship.)

Ahh... It's a shame I can't tell how strong or gentle you truly are just by looking at you, but perhaps this will have to do for now. You must treat her with care and respect if you hope to win her heart, warrior. The future of our tribe depends on it.

Carefully, as if handling a precious jewel, your daughter begins to explore your manhood with her delicate hands and lips. She watches for any sign that you might react poorly to her touch, yet shows no fear or hesitation in returning the favor when given the chance. This is how it must be between the two of you now: a dance of dominance and submission; strength balanced by gentleness; trust earned through respect.

As she continues her explorations, I study you both closely, ready to intervene should things take a wrong turn... but also hoping against hope that you will prove yourself more than capable of winning over my daughter's heart on your own merits. The fate of this tribe truly rests in your hands now, warrior. Make the right choices and we shall all prosper together; fail, and our world shall fall into darkness once more...