Emmi
“They let me do it last time I was here! Where is your manager?” The paunchy balding man wheezed. Emmi’s smile dropped in irritation.
“Sir,” she started trying to sound calm “ I am the manager, we can not give you that little of product.” The man huffed angrily, shoving his card back into his wallet and stalked out the door muttering quietly.
Yard emporium sold a bunch of products people used in their yards. Mulch, soils, gravel, yard tools, a small variety of plants, and decorations. They didn’t sell things in bags but in one yard quantities loaded into backs of trucks or trailers with a loader. The loader had two bucket sizes, one yard or three yards, and the loader operator could not see into the bucket past 3/4 of a yard. There was simply no way for them to scoop out 3 bags worth of mulch. Emmi did her best to make every one who came in happy, Yard emporium’s golden rule was to make sure every customer left happy, but some people were just idiots who didn’t listen.
“Uhhh Ms. Emmi?” Emmi groned internally but put her customer service smile back on and turned toward the new minotaur teen, Runo.
“Yeah Runo? Is something wrong?” Runo shuffled his hooves a little looking sheepish.
“One of the contractors is looking for a decoration for a client but I couldn’t find it. I think it is on a lower shelf but I can’t look because, you know.” He finished awkwardly gesturing to his horns. Runo did have huge horns, Emmi was sure he would grow into them soon but they did tend to get in the way.
“Ok, yeah I got it, you just take over helping people here.” Emmi got Runo situated and made her way to the decoration building in the back of the lot, past all of the piles of products and plants. She hoped the item wasn’t heavy, at 5’2 she was definitely better suited to reaching stuff on bottom shelves but she had a hard time lifting some of the heavy things. There was no one else to ask though. Mr. Bricker was the only other person here today. He was an older gentleman in his late 60’s who drove the loader and not much else. He had been here for twenty five years. It sometimes boggled her mind how he could stay for so long. She was 27 and had only been here for two years but she had recently been feeling the tug of new opportunities.
Entering the decoration building was nice, July meant less costumers but of course was scorching hot. She put her smile back on and began searching for the person in need. When she spotted him she stopped short, not person, orc. Warrik Deliro owned a small but popular landscaping business and they had quickly become regulars. He was huge, at least 6’9 and his muscles had muscles. His face was almost severe with a large granite cut chin, a straight nose, and heavy brows. But he had generously plump lips that his tusks peeked out of and kind eyes. Her stomach did an annoying flip flop and her treacherous pussy throbbed.
Warrik must have heard her because he turned with a small smile. Her own smile softened into something more genuine. “Hey! Long time no see.” She said cheerfully, making her way down the aisle. “Runo said you couldn’t find something?”
“Yeah,” He grumbled with a small embarrassed grimace. “one of my clients wants a very specific garden gnome. She is an elderly goblin and swears it looks just like her late husband.” He looked down at his phone for a second before turning it to show her a picture.
“This one?” Emmi asked in disbelief.
“Yeah no other will do.”
“I know where it is, follow me.” She groaned a little. “I hid it because it is the single most ugly and disturbing thing we sell. I thought it was watching me.” She shuddered but Warrik’s booming laughter made her smile again.
“I’ll keep you safe.” He suggestively rummbled, suddenly at her ear, a hand on her back. Emmi’s body gave a little shiver as her pussy throbbed again and she didn’t immediately step out of the contact as would have been proper.
“Thank you.” She breathed over her sholder looking him in the eyes. They were nice eyes, a wonderful golden honey color with thick lashes. She had to shake herself back to reality. She could feel herself getting wetter by the second. “This way.” She squeaked and lead him to the back of the building where she had hid the possessed gnome. The back of the decoration building had long and deep shelves so she had hid it low and far back enough for it to be to much work for her boss to get it out and display. “Are you sure?” She asked one more time turning around to face the large orc “There are no cameras in this building. The gnome can take an unfortunate tumble and then I won’t have it lurking in my store and you won’t unleash pure evil on that poor old lady’s neighborhood.” A wide smile split his lips and an odd glint was in his eyes but he shook his head. Warrik grabbed her large hips in his even larger hands and turned her around.
“Gnome, woman. Be a good girl and get it.” He growled. Emmi’s core clenched and she suddenly became worried that she was so wet it could be seen on her jeans. ‘Don’t be silly Emmi, Warrik is just impatient and you’re being slow as hell!’ She mentally scolded herself and knelt down to the second to last shelf. She slid her upper body in, it was a tight squeeze. Too bad she loved snacks as much as she did. She looked around and spotted the horrid thing. She tucked a lock of her long brown hair out of the way and shimmied her body in as far as it could go. With her arms outstretched she could just grab it with her fingers. The stupid thing was oddly big and made of concrete. She gave a tug and nothing happened. She tugged again and let out a little grunt.
“Are you ok?” Warrik asked, sounding like he was kneeling down right behind her. She hadn’t noticed her shirt riding up until she felt his warm hand on the skin of her back.
“Y-yes!” She gasped, her entire body breaking out in goosebumps. She clenched her legs together as she was sure with that last gush of wetness he would definitely be able to see it if he looked in this position. She gave a harder tug but the gnome barely shifted. “Its just stuck! I’ll have it out in no time.”
“Take your time, I think I just found the source of a tantalizing smell I haven’t been able to get out of my head.” He rummbled. Emmi was just about to ask what he meant when the hand on her back moved down to her ass.
“Warrik?” She wimpered. He hummed in question as his hand roamed and squeezed her ass before moving lower and running over her jean covered pussy. Emmi forgot what she was going to ask and panted instead.
“No wonder you can’t pull it out Emmi, with your legs so tight together you can’t get any leverage. Spread them some for me?” Warrik’s voice had gone husky and gravely. Emmi spread her legs slightly but was becoming a little embarrassed at how wet she was getting. “Now try giving it a pull little bird.”
Emmi tried to give the gnome a big pull, it again only moved slightly. She didn’t have time to be frustrated though because as she was pulling Warrik was somehow able to pull her pants and panties down past her knees making them ack kind of like a cushion for the ground.
“Warrik? What-Oh!” Emmi whimpered as his hand went right back to her pussy and began sliding two thick fingers up and down.
“Tell me to stop now Sweet Emmi, I may not be able to in a few minutes.” Warrik hissed out the words as if they pained him but his fingers circled her clit and she let out a moan.
“What if someone comes in?” She whimpered as his fingers moved back up her pussy and one thick finger teased her entrance.
“I’ll be able to hear anyone before they enter the building. Do you want me to stop Emmi?”
“No” she groaned . He hummed in approval and thrust the large finger he had been teasing her with deep in her core. She moaned and he growled.
“God you’re beautiful Emmi. Your little pussy is so hot and tight I almost wonder if you can take my cock.” He groaned and pumped his finger.
“I-I can!” She choked out. She flushed with embarrassment as he stopped his motion.
“What?” His growl this time was almost menacing “Have you been with other orcs?”
“No!” She squeeked, the tone of his voice made her a little nervous but she squirmed back on his finger. “ I may have trained my body to take an orc dildo.” She admitted, a little more embarrassed. He suddenly added another finger and began thrusting them inside her again, deeper and harder than before. She moaned louder and tried to arch her back as much as she could in the difficult position.
“Mmm good thing you said no, I’d hate to have to hunt down some other orc and challenge him to a death battle. You’re mine now baby girl.” Warrik crooned as he crooked his fingers in a way that made her see stars. Emmi half groaned half laughed at that. “Oh Im not kidding little bird, I’ve finally caught you in my net and I’m never letting go.” Warrik seemed to crowd closer to her. She felt the hand not making obscene noises in her pussy, wrap around until he could circle her clit. She moaned louder as her body began to tighten deliciously. Warrik leaned down and began to kiss and lick at her lower back and the top of her ass. It was when he began nibbling and dragging his tusks across her skin that the coil inside her snapped.
“Warrik!” She cried as the muscles of her pussy rippled and tried to clamp down on the orcs still thrusting fingers. She wined as he pulled out of her when she came down from the euphoria. Emmi wiggled, trying to back out of the stupid shelf. She wanted to see Warriks skin against hers, he was such a lovely shade of green. A swat to her butt put an end to her moving. “Hey!” She squealed a little indignantly.
“You aren’t getting away so easily. You flit around everywhere so quickly, just like a little bird, I have to keep you trapped.” Warrik caged her in, she felt his poweful legs on either side of hers and his hands clutching her hips. Emmi wasn’t sure when he had taken off his pants but the hot, hard, bar grinding against her ass was definitely bare. She moaned as he moved back a little so he could rub his leaking cock through her folds and against her still sensitive clit. God she wanted to see it, touch it, maybe even taste it but the orc gave her no options. “Are you ready sweetness?” Warrik gritted out roughly, and notched himself at her opening rubbing his magic precum all over. Orcs cum produced chemicals that made the woman stretch easier for him, reduced pain, and they produced a lot of it. Like a lot a lot.
“Yes! Fuck yes, please!” Emmi whimpered at the thought of so much cum. They both groaned as the head of him was granted easy, if snug access. He began small quick thrusts until he was buried to the hilt. Emmi was filled mind, body, and soul. There was nothing else except the pleasure of Warrik’s cock. The orc dildos she had used to train herself had been nice but nothing could compare to the feeling of Warrik. ‘I’m going to have to thow them all away now, what a waste of money.’ She thought distantly. Warrik pulled out and thrust back in roughly and even distant thoughts disappeared.
“You feel so fucking good little bird.” Warrik growled as he began to piston into her. Emmi scrabbled for something to hold onto, the only thing available was the gnome. Had she had any room left in her brain to think she might have been annoyed it was the only thing around. She did not though and she clutched it as she was fucked into next week. She felt like she was keening one loan moan as Warrik kept up his relentless pace. His heavy balls thumped into her clit in time with this thrusts and she could feel the cum leaking out to splash into a puddle on the floor. She could hear he was praising and complimenting her but all she could understand was the pleasure pain of his cock against her cervix. She whimpered she was so close, coiled so tight, she only needed a little more.
“Warrik!” She breathed and as if he could read her mind he reached around and gave her clit several hard circles. A dam broke inside her and she came harder than she ever had before. Her breath caught in her thoat and her vision went white.
“Oh fuck.” She heard as his rhythm stuttered and he thrust into her deeply several more times. He came inside her, jet after jet of surprising hot cum. It filled her up so she felt wonderfully, uncomfortably full. Warrik gently pulled her out of the shelf and against his chest. He peppered kisses all over her neck and the side of her face as he took her to the bathroom to clean up the flood their bodies were barely keeping contained.
After a hefty clean up which included pulling out the mop to clean up the puddle they had left on the floor. Warrik leaned down and was able to easily reach back and pluck the devil gnome out like it was nothing. Emmi’s mouth droped open.
“You could have grabbed it the whole time?” She asked a little indignantly.
“Sure, I could have.” Warrik purred sounding self satisfied. “You didn’t ask for help though and I would never give up a chance to see your perfect ass right in front of me.” Emmi rolled her eyes but couldn’t hide her blush. She turned to head back to the front her mind already turning back to work mode. “Wait little bird,” Warrik grabbed her hand and pulled her into his chest. He leaned down and caught her lips in a dizzing kiss. “give me your number. I want to take you on a date.” Emmi didn’t hesitate to comply. They both then headed back to the front building. Poor Runo was swamped by an unexpected surge of customers when they arrived.
“Ms Emmi, thank god! Please help!” The poor guy turned his large liquid brown puppy dog eyes at her. She immediately took pity on him and shooed him away from the register. It was several minutes until it was Warrik’s turn.
“Just this.” He rumbled, plunking the gnome down. Her well used pussy gave another clench and she felt some of his cum leak out of her. She tried to act normal as she finished his transaction, Warrik left with a smirk and a wink.
‘Damn that sexy orc.’ She thought to herself as he strutted away.
“I sure am glad that gnome is gone. It gave me the heebie jeebies.” Runo commented.
“Me too, that’s why I hid it in a hard to reach place.” Emmi smiled at the teen. He hummed and nodded as if that answer satisfied his unasked question of where she had been. When all of the customers had been helped Runo went back outside and Emmi was able to sit. She closed her eyes and let herself feel how deliciously sore she was. Her insides gave another flip flop and she couldn’t help but be excited to see Warrik again.
