Fuck Bethilda
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"and I thought you had emptied yourself" she says | "and I thought you had emptied yourself" she says | ||
| - | "What are you doing woman?" you ask as you watch her using a torn | + | "What are you doing woman?" you ask as you watch her using a torn off rag from her skirt to soak up your cum from her pussy. |
"Getting ready to go fishing for my lovely husband." she smirks "I'm going to fetch him a nice present from the village. Presents, so that he'll continue to if not love me to fuck me." | "Getting ready to go fishing for my lovely husband." she smirks "I'm going to fetch him a nice present from the village. Presents, so that he'll continue to if not love me to fuck me." | ||
Revision as of 12:26, 15 September 2015
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.
"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 orcs can get a decent blowjob.
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 flips up her skirts and spreads her legs for you.
"Beggars can't be choosers." you tell yourself, kneeling between her thighs you mount her, really not enjoying it that much, but doing what you must to prevent your own semen killing you.
Finally you manage to empty your ball sacs, and savour the relief as the pain in your testicles disappears. Feeling sorry for yourself you roll up into a ball and begin to cry.
"Don't cry my husband" Bethlida says "Things are not all that bad"
"Are you mocking me woman" you fume as you get up having decided to club the crone to death with your cock.
Bethlida smiles in delight at the sight of your hardening cock.
"and I thought you had emptied yourself" she says
"What are you doing woman?" you ask as you watch her using a torn off rag from her skirt to soak up your cum from her pussy.
"Getting ready to go fishing for my lovely husband." she smirks "I'm going to fetch him a nice present from the village. Presents, so that he'll continue to if not love me to fuck me."
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 follow me 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 present 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
- Trust Bethlida, and wait in the forest for her with the possibilty that she escape back to her own people
- Follow Bethlida, to the human settlement and risk discovery by humans who'll think nothing of slaying an orc
| Status | ||
| Health | Mated to Bethilda | Equipment:
naked |
| Experience | Low | |
| HP | 100 | |
[[Category:You Are An Orc]
