The Only Good Orc is a Half-Orc
Chapter 24

The Morning – Part 1 – R-18

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Contains Masturbation.

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With the new day came more sun rays shining through the murky window of the cabin. While the standards of glass were not like they were on Earth, it was still transparent enough for the rays to shine brightly on Olivia’s face and hit her eyes. She rolled her head around trying to rid herself of them, but the trees the sun peered through moved with the morning wind causing them to almost follow her as she shifted in her sleep.

‘That was such a nice night’s sleep. Do I have to get up today?’

Her question was quickly answered as the leaves parted momentarily allowing a thick beam of light to shine on her. The heat and the intense light were enough for her to get the message.

Yawning, she slowly rose to a seated position and rubbed the sleep from her eyes. Still half asleep she wondered where she was, as she groggily looked around the area.

It took a few moments for her to actually remember what had happened the day before and looked to see how Lyrika was doing.

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In the bed to her right a short distance from her, it having been separated from the other bed when they dealt with the bedding the night before, to ensure they could both sleep well, she found Lyrika was sound asleep. It seemed that the sun had not yet reached her yet, which Olivia somewhat grumbled about. With the bedding over her, she could only see her tanned face, but she looked so peaceful.

‘Well, I think I’ll let her wake up on her own. If I tried to wake her up now, I’ll probably get my face scratched.’

With all they had been through, and Lyrika’s complete and utter need to get a bed and have a good night’s sleep, it was a possibility.

Deciding to leave sleeping beauty to it, Olivia started to get up and head outside for some exercise.

“…”

But was stopped by a problem.

A rather big problem as it stands.

“Ohh” and “Ahh”, were a few of the whispered cries she let out as she tried to shift her legs to get out of bed. Every movement she made seemed to hurt in some way as her now big friend stood erect. It was at this point she also realised that even if she managed to get out of bed, there was no way she could exercise while she was like this.

‘Is this what they call morning wood? Why has this happened to me now? How do I get rid of this? Maybe if I wait long enough it will go down on its own.’

Laying there just waiting, thinking about nothing and everything, five minutes turned to ten with no sign of change. Olivia looked down at the tented bedding and sighed. ‘Well, looks like this is it. Time to learn how to masturbate.’

Lifting up the covers she was exposed to a similar scene to what she had seen before. Thankfully, the last time she had an erection had been solved by other means, if you can count being threatened as other means. But, she didn’t see that as an option right now.

She shifted the bedding pulling it down so she could see the issue clear as day. Then doing what she had been fearful of all this time, she grasped her penis.

“…”

“…”

‘Ok, what now.’

She had no clue how to deal with this thing. Sure, they taught sexual education back on Earth but they never went into details about how you masturbate. Or maybe they did, and she turned away from that part, not wanting to listen. Either way, this being the case, all she could do was use common sense and trial and error it.

‘Ok, how about this.’

With a loose grip, to tried to rotate her hand around it.

“…”

‘It feels…strange. I can feel the friction from it, but…is this it. Should I go up and down as well?’

Before she could even get to adding vertical movement to it, she ended up putting a bit too much pressure in her grip and ended up twisting.

“Ahhh, no, no. Bad, bad. That can’t be the right way to do it” she cried out.

She quickly stopped once that happened and had to wait a while before she felt like she could start again.

‘Well, it’s definitely not that way. It can only be up and down then.’

Following her thoughts, she gave it a try and started to rub her hand up and down her large, slightly sore penis, feeling the veins along it as she did. It felt strange when she started, as she ended up dragging against the skin, but felt much better than when she was twisting. So, she continued, and eventually, she was able to adjust the pressure of her grip so that her hand glided along. This caused a good deal of friction without it hurting, giving her a strange but nice feeling.

“Ohhh, this is so weird. How do guys do this? I think I even heard that some do it several times a day.”

With the odd sensations and pleasurable feeling, she kept it going.

“…”

And going.

“…”

And going.

All at the same slow speed.

“Why is nothing happening? The friction feels nice, but isn’t something supposed to happen? Guys are supposed to release their stuff… right?” Olivia said in a frustrated manner.

“How are you so bad at that?”

“Wha-? L-Lyrika. How long have you been awake.” The blush on Olivia’s face was instantaneous, as she looked over and could see Lyrika laying on her side just watching her failed attempt at masturbation. She was so startled she hadn’t even thought to cover herself up with the bedding and so remained open to the world with her hand wrapped around her penis.

“I’ve been awake since you hurt yourself trying to twist it. Why would you twist it, and with nothing wet on your hand to make it move easier? From the noise you made, I thought someone attacked you or something. Have you never masturbated before?”

Olivia’s blush only grew knowing she had seen her failure and decided to come clean.

“No, ok. I’ve never done anything like this before-”

‘Ah, my memory loss, that should help me out of this.’

“-as far as I can remember, which as you know isn’t that long ago.”

Olivia’s face was still tinted red, but inside she looked smug, happy that things should now fall into place, and that Lyrika would let it all go given it could be blamed on her amnesia.

“…”

“…”

But Lyrika just stayed there in silence staring at her. Well, staring at her erect problem is more like. She started to chew the inside of her mouth as if she was trying to figure something out.

With the pause in the conversation, gone was the embarrassed Olivia, as she decided to bring back some of the bravado she had when she found Ameril in a similar situation.

“You do know my eyes are up here. Unless something else is keeping you more captivated.”

Yet this received little to no response as it seemed Lyrika was deeper in thought than Olivia realised. She went to ask if everything was all right when suddenly Lyrika spoke up.

“I-I’ll help you.”

‘Wha-‘

“Wha-”

The bravado was shattered instantly as Olivia ended up with a jaw-dropped expression mixed with shock and slight confusion, as she wasn’t sure she had understood Lyrika correctly.

“Err, wh-what do you mean by…you’ll help me.”

Lyrika getting out of bed…with only her underwear on, only gave Olivia a mixed bag of feelings. There was the worry over what would be happening, but seeing her almost naked warmed her face and seemed to cause her penis to twitch a few times.

“Just-just like I said, I’ll help you. You can think of it as my way of…repaying you. Yes, that’s what it is. As well as helping myself.” Lyrika replied, mumbling the last sentence so Olivia couldn’t hear.

“I said that you don’t-.”

“I know, but please. I…I want to help.”

“Err.”

Now she really didn’t know what to say, especially when Lyrika crouched next to the bed giving herself a very clear view of it.

“…”

Her gaze was held on the dark brown rod and did not waiver. That is until accidentally Olivia cleared her throat, startling Lyrika to continue talking.

“Oh. Ok. Now, what you were doing was right, but you need to pick up speed as you do it. Also having the image of someone that…turns you on in your mind helps.”

“Oh, err ok.” She said as she looked at Lyrika, thinking in her mind about how weird things had turned out. She ended up looking right into Lyrika’s eyes, seeing a somewhat curious expression looking back at her. This, while also being almost completely naked showing off her beautiful tanned skin, forced her to look away as her face flushed.

‘Well, I’m pretty sure I know who I’ll be thinking of now.’

“Come on, get started.”

“With you right next to me?”

“Y-yeah. I-I need to see if you’re…doing it right.”

Slowly and surely, she took a hold of her penis and started to masturbate, properly this time. Under Lyrika’s guidance, she ran her hand up and down her large veiny penis, increasing her speed compared to before. Her hand, covered in a small amount of sweat from the situation and from her earlier attempt, flowed over the bumps and groves and with a slight increase in pressure, caused more friction as she stroked it.

Which felt amazing.

Lyrika sat there, with her eyes wide as she watched her go, seeing her hand glide along her throbbing penis, which caused Lyrika to gulp. Moans started to arise from Olivia as she got faster and faster, the friction increasing the pleasure she was feeling.

“Oooh”

‘This feels so strange but so good. No wonder guys do this a lot.’

As she kept going she felt something building. Her mind started to flash through images of Lyrika from when she was bathing and other random moments from their time together. At some point they change from memories to more imaginative images, seeing her in various poses while naked. They even transitioned into images which included Olivia, where they touched each other in very intimate places. Some even had her big friend taking centre stage, with it being handled by Lyrika, leading to her being bent over ready to receive it.

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All of a sudden, these images started to change, bringing Ameril into the picture, before changing back to Lyrika. The images kept coming and going, shifting between both girls, some including both at the same time, where Olivia’s body touched and played with both of them.

As she watched all of these images and scene play in her mind, she couldn’t help but hope that these would come true in the future. All the while thinking this, she continued to stroke herself, until finally…

…the building of pressure burst.

“Ahhh.”

She cried out as she was flooded with pleasure. Her head flung backwards as she rode out the waves that hit her, where she eventually just laid their bathing in the afterglow of the dissipating pleasure, still experiencing a pushing sensation from her penis.

She hadn’t seen it at the time with her head tilted back, but cum has exploded out of her penis, flying out the head and coating her chest. This continued even when she laid her head back, the steam sputtering out with every push she made. Lyrika sitting nearby had just watched the whole show with rapt attention, her body getting hot from the sight of it all, seeing her seed coating her chest, watching some run between the groves in her abs. She ended up licking her lips at that.

“What. What happened? That felt so good.”

“Oh, er…well, that was your very first release.” Was Lyrika startled reply as she tore herself away from her now white stained chest.

‘Release, I guess it’s this world was of saying ejaculation or… I think it was also called cuming. If anything, I can definitely see why guys do it multiple times a day. That felt so good.’

Olivia was still laying there just breathing heavily from the exertion, when all of sudden Lyrika’s voice grew concerned.

“Olivia, why is it still up?”