401 Crafter [#3]

The very first change was on the clothing of the Orcs- They didn't wear much clothing. So, what did he do? He used a gold bar to make a pair of needles, and with those needles in hand, he enchanted them to work like this:

[Needles of Cloth Making]

[Durability: 100/100]

[Enchantments:

Learning: [Crochet]: While using these needles, the one making cloth will subconciously make changes, quickly learning how to Crochet like a pro. Increases learning speed by 100%.

Automatic Enchanting: [Temperature Regulation]: Any item made with these needles are automatically enchanted with the [Temperature Regulation] Enchantment, easily making the user/wearer regulate their temperature, being able to withstand extreme cold/heat.

Automatic Enchanting: [Durability]: Any item made with these needpes are automatically enchanted with the [Durability] enchantment, increasing the durability of the item to an unnatural amount.]

With these two needles in hand, he now needled a yarn or thread to make clothes... That was when he began to give orders. He asked two orcs to help him, he asked if there were any animals or monsters around that had thick fur or a lot of wool on their body, and thankfully, there was! A large ram-like monster known for their thick skulls and large horns that lived about a three day journey from their location, which had Fabian thinking a lot about their future...

So, he started with simple things: Homes.

The reason Orcs can't make things is because their entire race was cursed to always destroy things whenever they tried to make them, which Fabian foumd ridiculous. Why? Because, sometimes, the things they made would not break! And that's when he thought... Maybe they have a negative in their "building" skills? So he asked for hide, made two gloves, enchanted them, and gave them to a young Orc and told him to try and set up camp with the gloves on. Here's the gloves:

[Gloves of Building]

[Durability: 20/20]

[Enchantments:

Learning: [Building]: While wearing these gloves, the user will subconciously make changes to their process of learning, increasing their success rate and learning speed by 100%.

Builder: Anyone wearing this glove with have their [Building] type skills level up 100% faster.]

Just these two enchantments were necessary, and in about 3 hours, the young orc was able to set up camp without much difficulty. If Fabian had to think about it, all Orcs seemed to have [-100] or so in building skills, making them almost always fail at making anything, which also made it very hard for them to get good at making things!

The entire herd wanted to fuck him then and there when he told them his theory, which was taken as a fact almost immediately. As all tents were set, Fabian decided to provide everyone with a decent meal- So, for the first time ever since he was reborn, he was going to cook. "Can you bring me some water, please?" He asked the nearby Orc, who also looked quite young- The young orc blushed heavily and nodded, leaving with a waterskin big enough to drown a human inside.

As the orc was getting him water, Fabian decided to try something- He enchanted a small rock, trying to see if he could enchant the item into becoming another, but it didn't quite work. So what he did? Well, he tried to make an enchanted item which Enchantment was made to change other items! He made a stick.

[Stick of Transmutation]

[Durability: 1/1]

[Enchantments:

Transmutation: While using this stick, you receive the ability [Transmutation] from the Alchemist class. Can be used but consumes magic power.]

That was the enchantment. Only a stick that allowed him to use Transmutation magic! And oh, it was really interesting to see how the stones he touched with the stick suddenly turned into small pebbles of raw iron. He collected them before using [Craft] to make them into a large pot of iron, pot he also enchanted with a [Storage] enchantment, enlarging the interior of the pot by 5, making it able to house a lot of things. And just in time! "Wife..." Panting, the young orc showed him the now full waterskin, much to Fabian's delight: "Please help me, and I'll teach you how to be a good cook too, okay?"

Eagerly, the young orc watched as Fabian began cutting some vegetables and fruits he found or was given by the other Orcs, seeing as they wanted to give the Herd Wife a proper greeting! He also got the meat the orcs hunted and began to make broth. It was a really simple thing, but Fabian had an incredible idea- Every single ingredient was enchanted by him with a single enchant: [Delicious].

And it did exactly as the name implied, it made everything extremely delicious.

The scent alone was enough to attract the attention of every single orc in the entire camp! All 58 Orcs came to peek at what was being cooked, only to be met with the scene of the Herd Wife standing on a stood while he moved a big wooden spoon over an equally as big pot of really dark iron. The pot also didn't have any fire beneath it?

(Thankfully Fabian remembered to enchant the pot with [Heating], making the item able to increase a lot in temperature under his command!)

"Ah." They were so caught by the scent of the soup that they only focused back on the Herd Wife when he said: "It's almost ready... Everyone can get one bowl only." All Orcs were basically rushing forward like mad beasts, but that was their first mistake. The ground beneath their feet suddenly turned to mud, making them all sink to their waist! And look, almost all Orcs are above 6 feet tall in height, so imagine their surprise when they suddenly sank half of their height down! Thankfully not all Orcs sank, stopping everyone from going forward.

It was an eerie silence as the Herd Wife looked at them all, a menacing aura surrounded his petite and adorable naked body as he looked at them with glowing red eyes: "...act like a beast, be treated like a beast." Sweat ran down their bodies as Fabian tapped the stick down on the ground, turning the mud into dirt once again: "...no soup for you." Ruthless? Yes. They had to understand a simple rule: Don't mess with him if he's cooking. Food is sacred, and he is not willing to mess around with that! The trapped Orcs - considering that the herd had 58 orcs, about 18 of them were trapped in the mud - started to cry softly, but they were ignored because whenever an orc would reach out to help them out, Fabian would just make them join the Orcs trapped, adding it up to 20 Orcs now.

All other 38 Orcs ate of the soup, and Fabian swears they all got boners from the foodgasm alone! He had to send them all to their tents before he was bent down and fucked by each and every single one of them then and there. He allowed, however, the Thunder and Goron to stay and give him soft kisses, much to their delight and the envy of the other Orcs.

"..." He looked at the 20 downed Orcs, sighed and asked: "...have you learned your lesson?" They all looked at him with teary-eyed puppy looks that made a part of him feel stabbed as they all nodded: "Good." With a tap of his stick on the ground, the ground around them turned to mud once more and actively pushed them out: "Here." Fabian motioned to the now nearly empty pot: "Each of you gets one bowl... Eat, get clean, and go to sleep. Tomorrow, your punishment awaits you." Food is a very serious matter, and because he became the "leader" of the herd, it was his responsibility to show them he was serious!

"...let's go?" He turned to Thunder, who grinned and picked him up. Him and Goron entered their tent, and Fabian was put to sleep between them, with his lips suckling on Goron's nipple because it was fun and strangely relaxing? That sounded childish but very great too! But when he woke up, he had two cocks inside him, not that he minded...

His little body was pressed hard against Goron's large body as he laid on top of the big buff orc, with Thunder thrusting hard against him- It was so fucking hot that he could not keep his moans, just moaning each and every time his prostate was punched by the thick and big cock head of Thunder. His lips were soon occupied by him just sucking on one of Goron's tits, which were big and fat, making him so fucking horny! He began biting and licking it, much to Goron's pleasure because the Orc couldn't keep himself from thrusting, and together he and Thunderfall started to fuck him hard. "Fuck, wife, you're so fucking tight!" Thunder cried out as his thrusting became more and more erratic, with Goron also fucking Fabian's tight little pussy hard and rough- Until both of them thrusted at the same time, and their juices started spilling into their wife's tight insides.

Their sharp grins melted into pleased little smiles as they pulled out- A small blob of white started to fall from Fabian's insides, so Thunder pushed it back inside with a grin: "Now, if you only got pregnant..."

"...maybe later." The smaller human blushed- He wasnso fucking beautiful that everyone thought he was a god, a divine being of beauty and sex, and just fucking him felt like the best thing in the world. Addictive. "Now I need to-" Another moan escaped his lips as Goron began to thrust once more, making all his will to get up just melt away, deciding to let himself be fucked over by the thick and enormous member of the big buff Orc. Thunder just chuckled as he seethed alongside Goron, fucking their wife once more.

Slowly but surely, more Orcs gathered on the outside of their tent, and Thunder pulled out as his cum spilled on Fabian's back- Soon after, another Orc was inside him, fucking him roughly without pulling back their thrusts. The only one holding him was Goron, who had long pulled out and was just acting as his bed, hugging his small body to make sure he could neither escape or be knocked off.

Fabian did not keep count of how many Orcs were entering him- He just moaned as more and more cocks began fucking him, two at once inside him, then two, and then three- His mouth was also not spared, he was fucked there too! There were cocks being rubbed on his thighs, feet, hands, back, and as he was manhandled by many Orcs, his whole body was bathed in cum and was being used. His mind lost focus long ago, only feeling.

This was his first of many orgies he would have.

When it was finished, the entire tent smelled of heavy cum and sex. His body felt tingly and he was kissed so heavily, he was so fucking loved, and he was bathed from head to toe in cum, loads and loads of thick white cum. And as he laid on top of many orcs, his body was licked clean and their cum was shared to everyone with kisses. Thunder held him from behind, spooning him as every single Orc wanted to at least touch a part of his body, so four to five orcs became his bed while several other Orcs began to spread around. In the end, each and every single one of the Orcs were touching or holding a part of his body.

Duties? Well, that can wait till tomorrow...