Conquering a fantasy world with the US Army.-Chapter 10: A rough night in more ways than one. (18+)

Walking the airfield watching the black hawks sling loading the ammo for the temporary COPs, an LT ran up to me. "Emperor, we have a problem." The LT said saluting me. "The body's right?" I said, knowing that three thousand bodies were too much to lie around. "Burn them, if that gives them away, then that is a risk I must take. I can't let them get sick, and now that I have cleared out all the villages close to New Rome. It will take them four to five days to attack with a force that exceeds my manpower as of now, giving me more than the time I need to upgrade two more COPs to FOBs, matching three FOBs to their two lower tribes." I have come to understand that a FOB is equal to a lower tribe in numbers, so as long as I can match those in the area, the smaller ones want to play much of a threat but are cannon fodder.

I need more artillery and reconnaissance elements. Considering my makeup, I must make two M777 brigades, one on each FOB, and an Aviation battalion. I can let the marines in on the fun this time, chuckling to myself. So, the makeup for those FOBS will be a Brigade of Marine Recon and infantry, along with M777's Brigades, Air Assault Brigade, and another aviation battalion. If I can't match them in numbers, I need a force equalizer, and air and artillery will be just that.

"I will, relay your orders." The LT said before running off, as I turned and looked at the sun in the sky, it was past noon now. I told the girls I would be back around this time, walking to the medical area of the FOB, wanting to see if they were doing okay. They set up tents for the girls we took in last night over here. I need to get an update on the ones I saved this time, but that can wait, as they will inform me if they need my guidance.

Walking in, a couple of female medics were about to call the place to attention. "Carry on, I am here to find my women. Are they here?" I asked one of them, and they nodded, leading the way.

Meanwhile, on a mountain path.

A caravan of 6,000 Orcs returning from raiding the Wavecrest, the kingdom on the opposite side of the forest, to the Alpine kingdom. "Gurk, look." An Orc said to an Orc with an eagle on his shoulder that they could see a tall stack of black smoke filling the air from the mountain path as they brought their spoils of war. The one named Gurk was the commander of this raiding army and belonged to the Gurkin Tribe, one of the two lower-tribes. Gurk had a rope leading to a dark, tanned-skinned woman with ripped clothes and a veil over her emerald green eyes, who looked at Gurk with hatred but turned to the smoke as Gurk passed the rope to another Orc.

Another Orc said, "I heard the Tok tribe and the Luk tribe were angry at the Muck Tribe. Maybe they finally burned that village to the ground." The Orcs broke out in laughter, but the one named Gurk felt this wasn't the case. Fire looked like bodies being burned; he had seen humans do that. Orcs don't burn the dead; it's against their ways. Gurk's hand started to glow as he spoke. "Toko, be my eyes and ears," as the eagle flew off, an image like a mirror appeared in front of the Orcs.

As the eagle flew off towards the smoke, the Orcs watched their leader, thinking he was overthinking this whole thing. Orcs kill one another as much as they kill humans; it was their way of life. But they all stopped when they looked at the mirror-like screen, even the tanned-skin woman. What played out was humans wearing outfits they had never seen before, throwing Orc bodies into a massive fire, over three thousand of their kind. Then a sound like music started to come through.

*"Generals gather in their masses, just like witches at black masses, evil minds that plot destruction, Sorcerer of death's Construction, in the fields of bodies burning, as the war machine keeps turning, death and hatred to mankind, poisoning their brainwash minds"*

"We need to get back to the tribe now!" Gurk yelled, making the tanned skin lady laugh. "It doesn't feel good having your cities burned down and your people killed, does it, oh warcheif." She said, making Gurk turn around and slap her. "I hope I get to see the day your tribe meets the same fate as those tribes." She laughed hysterically before breaking down crying. This Orc killed her husband and children, and he made her his plaything. Her thirst for his blood was the only reason she hadn't killed herself.

The Orcs picked up their pace as the eagle returned to Gurk, making him lose his footing as casting that magic takes a lot out of him. But he had no time to dwell on being tired. This must be reported to his father at once. Humans have invaded the Great Forest from the Barren Plains, and an army must be summoned between the two lower-tribes, or they will be made a laughing stock of the forest. As the sun went down, the walk would be grueling as they entered the forest.

Back at the FOB.

Inside my bed chambers, as I sat on my bed, two women in underwear sought me out for tonight's love making. This was going to be a rough night for me indeed, as I sat on the bed in my underwear, they swayed their hips walking closer to me before taking a seat on their knees and pulling down my underwear.

"Let us help you relax and get a good night's sleep, Quinn. We are here to help your stress go away." Noralf said, licking her lips as she finished her sentence. She moved her mouth closer to my manhood as I felt her breath on it, making it jump as she licked the tip and ran her tongue up the top side before moving away, as Eleanor moved to lick the side. They took turns as I felt the difference between their tongues turning me on more as I slowly got hard.

"Go on, Eleanor, take it into your mouth first," Noralf said, making Eleanor blush before she pushed the head inside her mouth, looking up at me as she slowly pushed it inside. She could only get more than half of it inside before she started gagging. Still, Eleanor didn't let that stop her for trying to make me feel as she moved her head back sucking on it. She didn't look like the type of woman who knew what this was, I bet Noralf had a hand in this as she moved faster slowly letting the build up of pleasure slowly push me closer to cumming until after seven minutes I placed a hand on her head and released my seed into her mouth making her moan as she looked up at me watching me face full of plasure.

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Letting Eleanor pull my cock out finally as she swallows the leftover cum inside her mouth and Noralf stood up pushing me onto the bed and mounted my face as she looked at Eleanor.

"It's your time to take our Quinn inside, sister." She said seductively. Making her "Sister" nod and straddle my hips. Yep, this is going to be a rough night for sure, I thought to myself. Feeling Eleanor devouring my dick with her wet pussy was amazing, it was almost on the same level as Noralf. Are women of this world better all around? I will have to research this further.

That night, the FOB will call the night of suffering, as my Guards call it. As the moans of pleasure drove them, mad with envy.