Aedipus Complex

"Door is locked" said a feminine soft and almost childlish voice. Sarg exhausted, whispered a last order to his thrall: to get dressed and make up something on the fly. Sarg also put on his own clothes again.

"We've got a guest Mom..." Said Remy as he opened the door "I was just showing him up this room." The young man explained happily, as he showed off the grinning Orc to his mother. As he showed her up the big shiny gold coin he just earned. The orc gazed to her body from head to toe and toe to head. The buxom woman flashed him a friendly smile, she didn't exactly like the homely Orc. But she had worked in this industry long enough to know how to treat guests, even ones she didn't much like the looks of.

"Well met... Name is Neriah" She greeted their guest with her biggest friendly smile, as Sarg strolled over to stand in front of her. "I'll have dinner ready in perhaps half an hour..." Neriah could almost feel the old Orc's leering glaze crawl over her body, plainly he was looking her over in undisguised lust. It wasn't like it was the first time it had happened, serving travelers over the years she had gotten it more than once. It was vaguely complimenting in away, yet this time it unnerved her more than she cared to admit. Her body and the orc ones where not so different after all: big wide feet, big boobs, a round belly, cellulite... Except for her milf hips and his strong arms and obviously the race and size. There were no differences.

"Perhaps you would bring dinner up to my room later." Sarg grunted suggestively, reaching out quickly to run his stubby fingers through the hair of her head. Neriah pulled back quickly from his touch, as the pretty middle aged female did her best to hide her repulsion at open invitation. The ugly older Orc's beady eyes wandered down to her chest, obviously starring at her cleavage as he smirked. "Plainly this Inn will never run out of milk... Heh." Neriah bit her lip at that taunting statement, feeling dirty just from being this close to the obviously lustful male. Whispering to herself "if only men could lactate..."

"What did you said?" Asked the orc, he indeed could not hear her muttering. "I said..." Answered the mother "I suppose if your too tired to come down, I could take dinner up to you." The pretty woman agreed softly, even as his next comment made her even more uncomfortable. She was liking this guest less and less, even as he smirked at him in obvious desire.

But her mind was also being numbed by invading thoughts, and the raunchy testosterone room smell, caused by both her son and the orc's previous antics was getting her uncomfortable in another way. A mixture of manly sweat, ass smell and semen scent was something that made her ****. "Also Remy, you were supposed to tag your brother from wood cutting..." She tried to distract herself, from the orc's mind intrusion.

“I fear it was my fault...” The old Orc grunted with a smirk, that much was certainly the truth. “I've been missing conversation, so I fear I kept your brother later than I should have. But I must say that I've enjoyed our time together, and I think Remy here has as well. Perhaps..."

"Oh yes, Remy can stay a bit longer." Neriah went away before the orc could act, but said something before leaving the room "I hope the smell doesn't bother you, the previous guest was a Halfling girl rouge that used to leave the backdoor wide open. I thought it was cleaned up but seems it was not. I will have a word or two with my daughter."

"Did I heard right?" Asked Sarg and Remy answered "Yes, she somehow allowed her because she paid well. I heard she even did my brother and tried to have her way with me. While she had sexy feet and a nice pair of tits, she was not my type anyways." Sarg smirked "I know, your mom is taller than you, isn't her?" Remy nodded while still smiling like stupid.

That braindead smile endearing the old ugly orc "I'll let you lick the rest of my body, until either someone comes looking for you. Or... my body is completely clean.” the old Orc **** him back awake, as was soon laying back on the bed as Remy licked every single inch of his naked body. That long slick human tongue was just finishing up, by cleaning the older Orc's smelly asshole when. Suddenly there was a knock at the room door, wrapping his robe around him Sarg gestured from Remy to open the door, again.

"Dinner is ready" it was Neriah again. But this time Remy was tenting and so was the orc. This time, the lust intentions of both males with the aged like wine woman were higher. And their desire eyes fixated on her body, almost disrobing her plus the odor of the room were overwhelming.

This time, Neriah fell under the spell. She was completely naked, head to toe, while being penetrated by her own son in the pussy and having her asshole destroyed by the orc. They were still wearing clothes but not fully dressed, but Neriah was completely naked.

Her hands were so small compared with the rest of her aged assets that one of them was holding just her left big toe and the other her right engorged nipple. And she was enjoying this too much. Specially when she got full of semen in both anal and vaginal, at the same time.

If she was younger, she would had been pregnant again by her own son. Luckily for her, she was past her time. The orc shaman was exhausted, looking at both mother and son now puffy anuses pumping and squirting his thick seed. So he got one last idea as he proceeded to enjoy his dinner.

"Why don't you two enjoy a meal together too?" The thralls nodded brainlessly and got in a 69 position, felching on each other's donuts. Gulping down gobs of semen from their anuses like if it was ambrosia.