Orcs vs Elves - X Faction 11

Zon pulled aside the Wardens after the third day. The five girls waited in the changing room for him, wondering what it was concerning.
“He is probably concerned that he is going to die at the end of the week for putting us through this.” Vahna, the last of the elite Wardens commented. The others laughed. Maiev was not overly amused. She did not relish the idea of failing, since the week they hated would be for naught, if that were the case. Just as they were starting to make themselves comfortable, Zon entered. Just as always he wore a thin shirt that showed off his muscles. He carried gold chains around his neck and jewels on his fingers.  Even if he was low in the organization he still had so many privileges and benefits.

“Line up.” He ordered. They noticeably looked to Maiev first. She shrugged and moved into line at the center, then the others followed.
“Alright, first thing's first. I can't remember any of your names.” He points to the one on the far left.

“Kindra.” She answered. Kindra was a tall, lithe woman with less of a pronounced femininity and more of an inherent athleticism. Although her waist was thin, her hips were not too wide and both her chest and rear were relatively flat. She was without a doubt built for combat. Her body fit her armor well, but left a lot to be desired in the tight, dainty club clothes they were provided.

“Kandy.” Zon said flatly. The woman blinked and opened her mouth to protest, but Maiev spoke first.

“You do not get to 'name' us, Orc.” For a Warden's pride, getting named like a pet was a bit much. It was a humiliation on par with what Zon punished her with on the first day.

“Oh yeah?” He asked.
“Your names are important to you?” They all nodded.
“Good. That's where we'll start, then, May.” Maieve furrowed her brow. It was close to her name, but still different what she desired.

“Listen, we are not going to accept this.” Maieve stated. Her average body was only boosted by her attractive facial features and her history. Maiev was not just a pretty elf, she was a status symbol for any orc that was served by her.

“Unfortunate, because we aren't leaving this room till each one of you introduces yourself properly.” He continued where he left off on the left and points to Mirn. The woman between Maiev and Kindra. She stood out as being a little shorter than both of them, but far more stacked than both combined. Her breasts naturally above average for an elf woman. Above average for most dwarf women. She was gifted with a pair of double D's that he could see even in her armor, as her plating was far more pronounced just to fit those jugs. Her body was a little thicker, overall. Most of it was muscle, for now, but the woman had wide hips and thick thighs.

“Mimi.” Zon announced the name. She cringed in response.

He passed 'May' because he already picked for her, and landed on Limea. Another fairly average looking woman, only she was not boosted by her history as much as the Warden next to her. Limea was relatively attractive and would fit in well at the club. She just would not stand out in the sea of similar-looking elves. The one thing that stood out about her was her pale grey-ish blue skin, as opposed to the purple of the rest.
“Lily.” She rolled her eyes, since it was barely even close.

He pointed to the last one and seemed at a loss. “I don't remember your name at all.” She opened her mouth to respond indignantly, but he cut the elf off swiftly.
“No no, don't tell me... Vixy.”

Vahna stared at the orc in disbelief, her mouth falling agape. Vahna was, in terms of raw beauty, quite a catch. Even Zon had to admit that she was prettier than Maiev and almost as stacked as the one he dubbed Mimi, while being as tall as Kandy. When orcs thought of the elven lover that they would take straight off the battlefield and mate with, Vahna was without a doubt the one that entered their mind. To only add to that, he was faking misremembering her. He knew from researching them that among the Wardens present, she was the one other than Maiev that had the longest history.

Mirn, now 'Mimi', leaned over to Maiev. “What do we do? We don't actually go along with this, do we?” She complained.

Maiev grumbled and whispered back. “We have to. We gave our word that we would go along with this farce.” The other girls shuddered after hearing this concession.

“Alright!” Zon clapped his hands.
“From the left. Introductions.”

“Uh... Kandy, I guess. Ward-” Zon swiftly took the girl to her knees and already has his pants undone and ready for the defiance. He drew out his cock and as she was looking up with wide eyes he dropped his smelly, sweaty member over her face with a wet smacking sound. He wanted it to be ready for this meeting so he had not washed all day; or yesterday. She clenched her fists tightly, trying not to react too much. With her one visible eye she stared up at Zon in shock. Then anger.

“Calm down.” He ordered in a level tone.
“I'm not pulling it away until you're calm. You wanna be like this forever?” Kindra begrudgingly calmed herself, but that wasn't the end of it. He slid it off of her face slowly, then just like with Maiev before her, he swung the meaty thing at her cheeks. It did not hurt at all, but the wet smacks, and the fact that it was a cock making those noises, made the punishment far more effective than any pain. He kept swinging it as he spoke, over and over again.
“The issue is, you said Warden.” He looked to the others, all watching with wide eyes in varying states of horror. The most warrior-like among them, other than Maiev, was being soundly 'defeated' in front of them in a sense.

“The line should be 'former Warden.'” They bristled at that statement. It was Zon's turn to roll his eyes.
“Don't act so surprised. You all signed up for this with the purpose of moving up in the club. Don't forget, my life is still on the line here. I know you all 'joke' about killing me at the end of the week.” Despite the fact that he was still casually cock-slapping Kindra, the others exchanged a light smirk. Zon stopped slapping the stunned girl and pulled her up.
“Have we learned? Introduce yourself.”

Kandy blushed awkwardly. She did not want to say it, but it was a waste of time to resist, even though it was over a matter of pride. She waved and added.
“H-hi. I am Kandy, former Warden.”

“Oh yeah? How long, Kandy?” Zon asked conversationally.

She glanced around but found no help. The girl cleared her throat and said truthfully. “Oh, uh... About three-thousand years.”

Zon nodded and pointed to the next. Mirn sighed. “My name is Mimi. I am a former Warden of six-thousand years.”

Maiev grumbled, as she was next. “May.”
“I am a 'former' Warden Commander of over ten-thousand years.”

The next one waved, feeling more comfortable since she was going after their leader. “My name's Lily. I'm a former Warden of two-thousand Years.”

The last simply fell in line perfectly. “My name is Vixy, I suppose. I am a former Warden of eight-thousand years.” She was used to falling in line. The woman had spent years performing her duty flawlessly.

Zon smiled. “Great! Now that I know your names, it's come to my attention that you girls aren't kicking up correctly.”

“What does that mean?” Maiev asked.

“It means, May, you aren't paying me correctly. Either you don't want to, or you just don't know how.”

“We were lead to believe we would keep most of what we earned.” Maiev responded quickly on behalf of the group.

“No no no.” Zon corrected.
“Let me explain this in more detail.” He pulled a gold coin out of his pock at placed it in Maiev's hand. A very typical gold coin, she noted.
“Now, you're probably calculating in your head how much of that is my money?” Maiev looked up and shrugged. She was not. She just assumed she would take most of it. Zon planted his face in his palm firmly.
“Ugh... Alright, I can tell you girls are gonna take a lot of work. I may need to use drastic measures since we're short on time.”

“Drastic measures?” Maiev repeated.

“Never mind. We're swapping systems. Girls. Attention up front.” They all look to him. Most of them are already.
“I don't want you to ever be thinking about numbers or percentages in your little elf heads.” They all felt a bit indignant at that. He took back the coin from Maiev and held it up.
“Do you know how much of this is yours if a guy gives it to you?” He wagged it illustratively.

Vixy was not paying attention. She was not interested. She was not particularly intrigued by coin to begin with. Zon picked up on the fact that she was not trying to count in her head. She was simply staring blankly at the coin without any worry for fairness while the others were thinking of what a good cut would be; what 'fair' would be. He dropped it in her hand, to her surprise.

“Vixy, sweety. How much of that is yours?” He asked her ina  demeaning tone that caught the seasoned Warden off-guard.

“Uh...” She was not really following. She just handed it back.
“Yours. Whatever. I do not care.” She washed her hands of it very easily, unknowingly playing right into Zon's.

“Daddy's money.” Zon corrected. However, he handed it back.
“Keep it.”

Vixy was not impressed, but she did feel slightly good about being given it back for what felt like nothing. He slowly went down the line and handed a coin to Limea.
“What's this, Lily, baby?”

“It's... Daddy's money?” She blushed, handing it back, expecting the same. She looked into Zon's eyes and knew she was caught. He somehow sensed her intent. He knew she was counting it. Doing it for the result, not the principle. He did not give the coin back.
“Oh come on...” She slumped down and watched as he handed the coin to Vixy. The woman continued to not care about money and just held the two coins as if they were foreign objects.

“Vixy.” he asked sweetly.
“Who's gold is this?”

“This is...” She did not like saying it, but she knew intuitively it was the right answer.
“Daddy's gold. I'm just holding it.”

“Girls...” Zon began rather sympathetically.
“I don't want you thinking about numbers at all, get it? We aren't leaving until I've trained you out of that habbit.”

“Trained us out of thinking about numbers and fairness?” Maiev uttered in disbelief.

“That is-” Her eyes widened as she was quickly brought to her knees.
“Wait, please-” She gulped and frowned deeply as his cock was rested over her face. She blushed and groaned loudly at the injustice of it.

“You are in time out.” Zon said flatly, keeping her there with no intent of letting her go. The only thing keeping Maiev at bay was her word. Her word that he would have his week until they punished him.

Mimi raised her hand. Zon pointed at her. “This... Isn't real, right? You aren't actually going to make us forget how to count and how to know what's fair when it comes to gold, are you? Because that is-”

Zon interjected by leaning over and grabbing her wrist to pull her over. He pointed at the ground. Maiev began to get up.
“No no. You're still In time out.” He warned.

Mirn looked confused. “But she's already...”

A minute later Zon continued by answering the question. Both Mirn and Maiev were chest to chest, interlocking their hands. Mirn's breasts were obviously completely overshadowing Maiev's. They were looking up with their lips puckered, holding up his cock at the center together by kissing it continuously. Zon chuckled.
“Either of you girls lets my cock fall you're both getting punished worse.” he cleared his throat.
“Anyway, yeah. To answer that stupid question, you all are not gonna ever be thinking about numbers or whats fair. Just trust that I know what's best for you in both cases.”

“At risk of getting punished, what do we do if we need something?” Vahna asked hesitantly.

“Don't worry, sweety. I wont punish my favorite, best girl.” The elves were a bit shocked by that remark. All of them. They just kind of assumed by default that Maiev would be the favorite.

“That's a great and not at all stupid question. If you need something, I'll buy it for you. There's benefits to this deal, as well. You never count copper or silver or gold and I'll never worry about price. You want something, I'll buy it for you. You point at something, you'll get it.” He grinned and preyed upon Vixy, the elf that already seemed to have a tenuous grasp on the material.
“So, what do you say, Vixy?”

She had to admit, it was actually a pretty good arrangement for her. The Warden never really bought anything and never had a use for much gold to begin with. Not having to worry about that stuff was very convenient.
“Y-yeah. All of my earnings. It is all 'daddy's money.” She smiled, expecting him to compliment her, but instead he just kept staring insistently. She wondered nervously if there was anything else? The orc was not intimidating, but the punishments actually did provide some pressure. She eyed Maiev and Mirn on the ground, shaking as they locked hands and held up his cock with just their mouths in a humiliating joint act.

“Is there...” Zon leaned forward expectantly, his lips curling up.
“A way to just, like... Offer you control over everything I have?” She had never really thought much of her savings, anyway. She never counted it to begin with.

“That's-” Maiev exclaimed, only to be stifled as Zon swung his hand down and forced her lips wide open around the shaft of his member like a gag. He did the same to Mirn for good measure, but his dick was still just a bit too thick for the two girl's lips to meet.
“Mfff!” She knew that 'Vixy's savings over eight-thousand years amounted to over a thousand gold.

Vixy lifted a brow and wondered if it was that important . Zon continued casually. “Yeah, there's a way.” He licked his lips and added in a whisper directly to Vixy something only she could hear.

She nodded. “Okay. I agree. Please do that, I offer my permission?” She felt an odd shift. The others noticed something as well, but it was not perceptible enough for them to be alarmed.

Maiev was the last to 'agree' once she was done being punished alongside Mirn. He conditioned each and every one of them like a loan shark. He explained every angle. He told them it would just be for the week and that it did not mean all that much to have full control over all their finances. He coaxed them until they finally just gave in and offered the go-ahead one-by-one. Maiev assumed they were just playing along to placate him, as there was no way training would actually work on them.

“You're the last one, Maiev. All the other girls have given me control over their finances.” Zon explained. Maiev was hesitant. Her accounts were not insignificant, even for someone that has never really lived with worldly possessions in mind.
“Do you agree?” He whispered in her ear. She glanced around. None of the others seemed to mind at all. After they agreed there was no nervous afterthoughts. It just looked like that had no worries at all where gold was concerned. Maiev misinterpreted it as selflessness. She was not going to be the only one out that cared so much about her gold that she was going to break her word when the others gave up theirs. All of his coaxing got to her and convinced her it would be fine, if just for the week.

“Alright, alright. I agree. Let's just...” She felt an odd sensation, like a stinging in her mind, but it was hard to pin down exactly what happened.
“What was that?” Maiev asked.

Zon sighed. “So can we finally just all agree on how we're going to handle payment with you girls?”

Maiev groaned. It was actually annoying to even think about. She actually had no idea why she was so concerned over something as inconsequential as finance. Someone else could handle that, as far as she was concerned. Luckily there was a man nearby. “I do not want to think about that stuff.” She did not only not want to, she couldn't. The thought of numbers, or even thinking about putting two of them together made her sick.
“Just handle it. That is your job, no?”

Zon grinned. “Got it. So you all get any money, who's it belong to?”

“It's daddy's money.” They all said impatiently. They all felt as if they had been in that room all day for nothing. They were not even sure what they were arguing over.

“I'll take care of all your possessions then, too?”

“Yes, please.” Maiev said without thinking.

Zon wandered over to the lockers and swung open the door containing Maiev's Warden attire. He picked up one of her relic Moonglaives.
“So I can just sell this junk?” He asked.

Maiev felt a visceral annoyance. “What!? N... No.” She felt weird about refusing. Zon looked surprised.

“Wow, that strong? What about you other girls?”

“The armor is kind of important.” Even Vahna agreed.

Zon bit his lip lightly. He had not expected the contract to fail in that regard. Their pride was particularly strong when it came to physical possessions like their armor, but not gold. He felt like he had failed, but then realized that he could probably use it.
“Alright... Well, armor is off limits for now. But, I wanna be sure that you girls know that I'm doing you a favor.”

“We know.” Maiev offered begrudgingly. She somehow felt it to be the case. If he was handling all of the boring stuff to do with money and numbers then he was in fact doing them a big favor.

“We're gonna head over to the bank. I want my name at the tops of each of your accounts, got it?” He demanded. If he did not get this he would have to go back to the drawing board. It is something he fully expected. Surprisingly all of the Wardens nodded evenly.

“That sounds fair.” Vahna claimed.

“Alright. Good! We're not done, though.” They all sighed as he said that.
“No no, this is as important, if not more so! None of the guys at the club believe you work for me. They don't believe you wanna work here at all.” The  Wardens exchanged a smirk and felt some pride, even though it was their goal to fit in. Even though they all unknowingly signed away their fortunes to him without even realizing it was a big deal.
“See? That's what I'm talking about! Attitude. So... We need some conditioning and extra training. First thing I need from you, and I should've asked this before.” He paused, looking over the group.
“Any of you girls into girls?”

They all chuckled and shook their head. “It's not as common as you might think.” Maiev commented.

“But what are you going to do? None of us are interested in Orcs.”

“Yet. It's all about flipping the switch.”

“The switch?” Maiev answered, but all of them seemed curious.

“This used to be a Horde secret, for espionage, but all Kaldorei have a switch.” They laughed it off, but Zon looked dead serious. He paced up and down the line they were standing in. They gradually piped down as he stopped in front of Vixy. The oldest other than Maiev, but also the most impressionable by his estimation.
“It's true, Vixy baby.” He stared deep into her eyes and made himself as big as possible in front of her. At first it had no effect, then slowly Vixy looked away awkwardly. She did not want to be staring at him. It was not that she believed anything would come of it, it was simply the risk and implication that anything could come of it. Plus, the young orc male's staring was rather intense.
“It's biology. She's fighting it, but an elf can't stop herself from getting flipped.” he turned her chin so that she was forced to look at him. She began shaking and sweating a little. Her head was spinning from the heat and smell of his breath on her face. Little did she know, it was almost all just a trick. She was getting worked up over the threat and the idea of a switch in her that she could not control. It made her head spin. As she tried not to think of him the effort ironically placed him and only him at the forefront of her mind.

“N-not true.” She lied.

“You're thinking about orcs. How we're bigger, stronger, manlier.” Each thing he said was going to be another thing she was going to try so desperately to not thing that it would become a self-fulfilling prophecy.

“Oh Goddess...” She complained. Vahan could not stop herself from involuntarily thinking of all the things he mentioned. Big strong orcs. Stronger orcs. Manly orcs. She was not thinking of elf men at all. At least, not in the moment.

“You're thinking about your ideal man right now. Big, green. You want him to hollow out your little elf pussy until you can't take anything other than an orc dick.”

“I don't want to be flipped!” Vixy panicked. Her legs shook at the thought of being taken. 'Hollowed out' as he called it. If he were merely a foe she could fight him, but they had a deal so she had to endure all of what he was saying with no recourse.
“I don't-” She was silenced by Zon's lips locking around hers. His tongue pushed between them and completely dominated the inside of her mouth. Her tiny tongue was no match for his thick muscle. Anyone could see that her thong panties were becoming wet. Even the promise of arousal at the touch of an orc became a self-fulfilling prophecy. Sure enough, as Vahna was stimulated by his touch and his dominant kiss it became proof of some type of 'switch' in her mind that he was flipping with his Horde technique. She felt helpless.

“Sh-she's being 'flipped'? Has anyone heard of that? Does that work?” Mirn asked desperately.
“What do we do?”

“It... Does not work. It is not a thing, I am sure of it.” Maiev had heard of corruption from demons, but orcs?

Zon broke off the kiss and stared down at Vahna proudly. “Try thinking of anything other than me.” He ordered. The girl merely gulped. She could not. She began mistaking common lust and distraction for an odd concept such as a switch. That mistake made her spiral deeper and deeper. Every bad, naughty thought that she would have otherwise suppressed was reinforced and given an excuse. Therein, Zon knew, lay the insidiousness of the ploy. The girl in front of him had every excuse to act like a complete degenerate. It was, after all, not her fault; it was the switch that all Kaldorei had. It was not a trick used all the time, as many of the girls in the club worked willingly, but it was a common ploy used in their slaving days. It provided an easy doorstop in a strong woman's psyche. The warriors would never break  if they were fought and beaten and punished. Not until they were given a way to lose without shame.

“I-I can not!” She admitted.
“I can only think of you and your...” She licked her lips, fully giving in at that point.
“Your thick, delicious orc dick...” The others cringed as Vahan sounded like she was positively gushing over it. They did not think there was such a thing as a switch, or being flipped, but there it was in front of them. The woman looked lost.

“Don't think punishment is gonna work on this one anymore.” He chuckled.