Fuck Bethilda
From Create Your Own Story
She may be showing some wrinkles here and there, but kept in remarkable shape for a human, and you need to empty your balls, and quick. You push Bethilda to her knees, grabbing her by the hair you begin to force your cock into her mouth, with her words echoing in your head.
However as your cock is four inches wide you manage to get little more than your foreskin into her mouth. Bethilda grabs your shaft with both hands and uses her tongue to lick the cum directly from your meatus.
With a pop, she takes it out of her mouth, and proceeds to lick. "I'm afraid that's the best blowjob I can do" she laughs in between licks "Have you never wondered why they keep cows and horses in the mating stables? With cocks your size, using farm animals is the only way some orcs can get a decent blowjob."
"I know. You'd be surprise at how good a cow is at blowjobs." But that won't do really, you're dangerously horny and generations of magic and evolution mean that you desperately need to ram your cock into something warm and moist.
Reading your mind Bethilda lies down and spreads her legs for you.
"I could get used to her." you tell yourself, kneeling between her thighs you mount her. She's loose, but feels great nonetheless. Besides, she's certainly better than having your own semen killing you. She seems to be enjoying it as well, wrapping her legs around you, and a genuine look of bliss on her face.
"Gods! It's been so long!" she cries as she climaxes again and again.
"How long?" you ask, as you feel your balls start to tighten.
She looks lovingly into your eyes, as she runs her hand along your cheek, "Five years, eighty six days, and twenty two hours."
"You kept track that close?"
She giggles, and nods. "When you're as addicted to orc cum as much as I am, you count every second you don't have any."
You can't help but laugh a little yourself, and tell her, "Well, get ready, because I'm about to..."
"Yes! Give it all to me! Don't let a single drop go to waste!"
Finally you manage to empty your ball sacs, and savor the relief as the pain in your testicles disappears. Bethilda screams in utter bliss, and you sigh in relief. But that relif soon turns to feeling sorry for yourself. You just fucked a used human, you didn't earn her, leaving you very unfulfilled and you roll up into a ball and begin to cry.
"Don't cry, my darling" Bethlida says "Things are not all that bad"
"Are you mocking me, woman?" you fume as you get up, wanting to club the bitch to death with your cock.
Bethlida smiles in delight at the sight of your hardening cock.
"And here I thought you had emptied yourself" she says, "My last mate would go soft rather quickly after we fucked."
Suddenly, she gets to her feet, and wanders off to some nearby bushes with large leaves.
"What are you doing, woman?" you ask as you watch her use the leaves to scoop up your cum from her pussy.
"I thought I would go fishing." she smirks.
"Fishing?" you ask, completely oblivious to what she actually means.
"There's a village not far from here. Lots of nice fish in that sea. Thought I'd see if anything would nibble."
Finally catching on, you ask, "Why?"
A saddened smile spreads across her face, and says, "You may not have any feelings for me, but I genuinely have feelings for you." tears then run down her face, "I just... want you to be happy."
You can't believe what you're hearing, though you have an inkling of what she's planning. But will she really do that for you? Betray her own kind in order to have continued access to your cum? True, orc cum is addictive, especially that of the sexually potent virile orc, but this?
"You can come along if you want, but it's best if you wait for me here, it's less likely that the villagers will find out what I intend, and I'll be able to get the best possible catch for you."
Your head hurts from having to think, and you wish you had a tad more smarts and brains then you were born with, do you
| Status | ||
| Health | Mated to Bethilda | Equipment:
naked |
| Experience | Low | |
| HP | 100 | |
