Be brave; investigate the cries

You take just a second to reflect. You didn’t explore the Shadowthrone Woods tonight because the risk was high and the need was low. The situation has now changed. Someone’s clearly in distress – something is clearly happening – this is a time when an adventurer, like you, should act.

You take just a second or two to secure your campsite as well as you can – tying up the tent flap, putting stones on the embers – before you grab your sword and stealthily approach to the tree line in the direction of the cries.

Your life so far as a rural village boy has taught you a few things about moving through the wilderness quietly and swiftly. You keep your profile low and stalk through the strangely shaped bushes that pepper the Shadowthorne Woods. It takes very little time before you can approach the clearing that contains the orcs.

Okay, they’re not orcs – they look more like half-orcs and there are only two of them. From your hiding place behind one of the dark green Shadowthorne bushes you survey the situation. It looks like two half-orcs have caught one half-elf and are currently having their way with her.

You can tell she’s a half-elf just because she has dark hair and she doesn’t seem to be tall enough to be an elf. Judging her height, however, isn’t without complications as she’s currently bent forward over a fallen tree branch. She’s being fucked by one of the half-orcs. From your view point you can see her breasts jiggle and sway with each powerful thrust from the green-skinned hunter. Her cries mix pleasure with distress.

You’re pretty sure the orc pounding his cock into her from behind is a half-orc too. He doesn’t have the prominent tusks that orcs are supposed to have. Although he’s very muscular he doesn’t have the criss-cross of sinew and muscle full orcs are supposed to have either. You’ve never seen either an elf or orc before – so all this is supposition but it seems to add up.

The second orc is clearly a half-orc. She has green skin and two short little tusks but otherwise could pass for a very tall, muscular human woman. Her breasts seem unnaturally large as well but they’re currently squeezed into a darkly stained chainmail top; torn to expose her flat belly, and so it’s hard to judge for sure. The female half-orc doesn’t seem interested in taking any pleasure from the captured half-elf. She’s weighing a small bag of coins in her hand though.

“I can smell you,” says the female half-orc. Her sudden comment doesn’t seem to put her partner off shagging the half-elf, instead he grunts with pleasure. “You smell human...”

Uh-oh... Has she seen you? Your fears are confirmed within seconds. Despite your skill at hiding your inexperience with dealing with orcs has counted against you. She turns ever so slightly to look in your direction.

“Ah. There you are. A human. Male. Alone. Young.” A grin creeps onto her strangely attractive face. “Don’t worry... we don’t need to fight. You’ve not attacked us yet so you’re clearly thinking about the situation. Let me give you something else to think about.”

Her human tongue is nearly perfect. She speaks with a slightly gruff accent which in a way reminds you of the village’s blacksmith.

“I’m going to wager you’re a young mercenary passing through the area. I’m going to put an offer to you. Join us. We’re building an adventuring company. Our goal is to push the half-elf settlement of squatters out of these woods and reclaim our tribal artefact. The pay is in loot – you can either take your share of gold or, like Urk here, swap your share of coin for your share of pussy. It’ll be your choice. Before you know it you’ll be famous, a **** to be reckoned with in these woods and rich.”

Folding her arms under her huge chest, the half-orc female smiles again and asks, “So; do you accept?” If you do then you’re very welcome to step forward and take your share of tonight’s plunder. Urk’s has claim to this half-elf’s pussy but her mouth is free and open. It could be yours.” As it happens the half-elf screams in what-sounds-like pleasure just then. It would be easy to convince yourself that she actually liked the idea.

Seems like you have a choice; join the orcs, fuck the half-elf, attack them, backtrack out of the clearing and away from the conflict or even try and barter with the axe carrying half-orcs.