Chapter 237: The Tyrant on the Sea (3)
Glub, glub.
While I stared grimly at the fishman gasping with half its body torn apart, another orca moved in to block my view and pressed her white-striped body toward me.
"Don't mind that."
Crunch. Crack.
I could hear the sound of fish bones snapping as they ate the fishman, but the orcas seemed considerate enough to shield my view with their bodies and not show me the grisly act.
"Look at this tiny one. So cute!"
"Tiny..."
It had been nearly ten—no, maybe fifteen years—since I heard something like that.
Honestly, I had nothing to say in this situation. With the orca's pot-lid-sized hands cradling my face, her long arms, and my head buried in tits about the size of my own face, it really did feel like a little kid being cuddled by an older woman. The size difference was overwhelming.
"Even your eyes are tiny!"
"Kyaa~!"
The white dots that stood out on their black skin looked like eyes at first glance, but their real eyes were just below—bright and sparkling, albeit a bit off-putting.
Thankfully, unlike actual orcas, the beastkin versions had proper human-like facial features, so the uncanny effect wasn't too strong.
'They're huge.'
They were big. These girls were big.
They rubbed their heads against me affectionately, and those heads were big enough to fill my lap. It was a bit overwhelming.
I had met tall women before—centaurs, bicorns, lamias—but they were tall mostly due to their lower halves. I'd never met someone with such a big head or huge features—eyes the size of fists, a mouth large enough to fit my hand.
"Where did you come from? You don't look like the usual sailors. Your skin's different."
"Oooh, so smooth."
Orcas weren't known for being hostile to demi-humans.
With their power, they were considered tyrants of the sea, having no natural predators. They even hunted other large whales, sometimes killing seals or other animals just for fun. Yet strangely, there were no known cases of them attacking humans.
Humans often hurt and kill each other, but orcas, once they recognize someone as human, reportedly never attack.
Having finished their meal, the six orcas now surrounded me, mimicking my movements or nudging their heads toward me like they wanted pets. Their heads were much larger than I expected, making me flinch each time.
"What's our little human baby's name?"
"I'm not a baby."
"Oh, right? Humans live longer. Our males all die young, so most of the ones around are babies."
That explained why orca females typically took leadership roles due to age.
"I'm Ban, from the Magic Knight Order."
"Ban? Oh~ So you're called Ban?"
"Want some fish?"
One of the orcas, who had been eating, handed me a chunk of meat that clearly came from the fishman. I was hungry, so I took it and chewed it down.
Chomp chomp.
"Eats well, huh?"
"Look at that tiny mouth munching—so adorable!"
Most women I had met were older than me... actually, nearly all of them were. But none had ever treated me like a child.
It was like I had turned into a five-year-old. They pet my head and pressed their bodies close, rubbing their slick skin against me—it actually felt unexpectedly pleasant, and I was starting to react.
I hadn't smelled a woman in over two weeks. Of course I was reacting. But I had a bad feeling if I got fully hard now...
"Um, your hands seem to be wandering."
The orca behind me was gently rubbing my nipples, while the one in front was trying to remove my pants. She didn't seem to know how zippers or buttons worked, so she kept failing.
They began holding my arms. When I tried to pull free, their grip was so strong—it reminded me of Erin at full strength. I couldn't break free.
"Hmm? It's okay. We won't eat you."
"It feels like I'm about to get eaten."
"Well, not in that way. We won't hurt you."
Their intentions were clear now.
They were going to eat me—just not literally.
A big hand slipped inside my pants and grabbed my dick in one smooth motion.
"Our baby boy's got a nice stiff cock, huh?"
"Lemme see! I wanna see too!"
"No way, I called dibs!"
Her moist palm rubbed against my crotch, and naturally, my dick went fully hard. The orcas couldn't take it anymore. They each grabbed a side of my pants and tried to tear them off.
"Wait, wait! I'll take them off myself, just don't rip—"
"Oh? That works too. Better that way, huh?"
I had already undone my belt earlier, so I unbuttoned and unzipped. But my pants were soaked and stuck to my legs. They got caught around my knees.
"Ugh... hold on..."
"Hey, it's already out, so who needs pants?"
"We don't have legs either, you know?"
Splurt!
They pushed me down on the island, and the orca who seemed like the leader climbed on top, drooling and baring her sharp teeth.
'Professor Pandel!! You said orcas don't attack humans!!'
They absolutely do.
They're trying to eat me!
Splash!
She pushed down with her arms and mounted me, covering my mouth with her huge tits while grinding her pussy against my crotch.
"Hold on a sec... this isn't going in as easy as I thought."
'So... heavy...'
It's taboo to call a woman heavy, but this one was easily twice my size, not even counting the tail. The weight crushed me—I couldn't breathe, and my bones felt like they'd snap.
'Damn it... I forgot orcas are called white-striped sea pigs!'
"You're getting harder and harder—guess you like it, huh?"
"Of course he does."
'No, I'm just dying here!'
Her massive body compressed my lungs. I couldn't breathe. Blood flow was blocked—was that why I was hard? Or was this some biological instinct to at least leave my seed before I died?
"Grrgh!"
I realized I'd be crushed to death if this kept up. So I intentionally rolled off the island into the water. The orca who had pinned me didn't stop me. She jumped in too and supported me on her arms, lifting me onto her body.
"Puhah!!"
"What's wrong? Too hot?"
I nearly got crushed by your weight... but I just gasped for breath.
She floated like a boat, holding me steady.
Meanwhile, another orca had taken my pants somehow. My lower half was completely exposed, and my erection now rested against her belly.
"We like it in the water too. You should've just said so."
Wiggle.
"Now I can't do anything, since I'm holding you up. Can our baby boy take the lead?"
I pulled myself together and looked over her body.
Being a dolphin-type, her structure wasn't that different from Fiona's. But unlike Fiona's slim frame, she had fuller tits and thicker fat around her pussy, sealed shut in a single, sleek line to block seawater.
She might be huge, but she was completely vulnerable, supporting me like this. Just a female, waiting to be taken.
"Let's see..."
I grabbed her breast, which was almost as big as my head. I had to use both arms to lift it and press my face into the cleft between them.
"Huh? That's for feeding babies, not for sex..."
Clearly, orcas didn't know how to use their own tits.
Dolphins, thanks to human interaction, had at least some idea men liked tits. But these orcas had no clue how alluring their massive breasts were.
Lick.
Saltwater filled the gap between her tits. I sucked it out, then slipped my tongue into the crevice.
When I did this with the dolphin, her small boobs let me take in the whole nipple and areola with one gulp. With the orca, even sucking her nipple hard, the gap didn't seal. I had to pinch both sides with my fingers to force air in.
"Ugh... it's warm... that place is only for babies..."
She had been speaking like I was a kid before. But now, as she watched me expertly suck on her breast and draw out her nipple, her face turned uneasy.
Her real eyes—set beneath the white dots—had large black sclera and small whites. Now they were clearly trembling.
Schlup!
"Eek?!"
If she had never given birth to a baby orca beastkin before, this was probably her first time ever having her nipples pulled out.
A mammal female's breasts exist to feed her young. Yet she'd been treating me like a baby when she hadn't even fed one before. How arrogant.
So I decided to punish her.
I sucked her massive nipple, big enough to fill my throat.
Sluurp... sluuurp...
Her areola was as wide as a mug's rim, and the nipple itself nudged my uvula.
Now I understood what it was like for girls who deepthroated my huge cock—my throat blocked, gagging with every suck.
"Khff..."
Of course, I wasn't going to be the only one doing work.
I motioned to another orca, her face flushed as she watched me.
"Cough... hey you. Gimme your blowhole."
"B-Blowhole?"
"Yeah, that naughty hole."
Dolphins have theirs on the back of the neck. Orcas have it near the top of the head.
I slid off the orca I was riding, letting my lower body dip in the sea. Then I positioned the second orca so her crown lined up with my crotch. That way, she supported me while I kept sucking the other one's tits.