Blow the orc

Unable to truly fight your instincts you knew that you had to give in... however you didn't need to be carrying an orc baby on your journey.

"Blow job only." you said while making the obscene but oddly familiar gesture with your hand. "Then I go."

You then pointed past him. The orc for his part seemed to consider it seriously before nodding. You seem to have come to an agreement but you knew you had to empty him completely to make sure he didn't try for a round two.

Once he was close enough, you knelt down in the road not really thinking twice about the instinctual reaction. Despite just kneeling on the rough rock and gravel road there was no pain. You remembered the guild girl saying something about this armor, something about the enchantments protects you from the minor injuries you would receive from being on your knees or back on such hard or abrasive surfaces.

This really is more useful armor for adventurers then what I had.

Before starting you pulled the cloth aside on both your breasts, exposing the nipples before shaking them for your audience. This seems to please your partner as his green cock begins to lift towards you. He reached down with his large hands and played with them while you grabbed his shaft in your two hands. While waiting for him to finish with your tits, you surveyed the new sword you would be handling for this encounter.

It was long, over a foot in length but not too wide... maybe two inches all along it's uniform shaft. It was surprisingly smooth with no bumps or protrusions which stood in stark contrast to he bulbous bumpy penises of the other green skinned monsters you had experience with. The only thing remarkable about his cock was the tip which was a spiral like twist instead of a rounded head.

Fascinated by the shape you drank it in with your eyes, letting your hands glide up and down the shaft while you marveled at it. Soon pre began to drip from the tip and you leaned in to lick it off. The orcs hands released from your breasts allowing you to shift closer. A shiver of pleasure ran through you at the new unique flavor. Wanting more, you took the whole head in your mouth.

You could hear grunts of approval from above you as you explored the delightfully twisty appendage in your mouth. As you played your tongue around the hot throbbing member you were occasionally rewarded with a burst of flavor as the orc produced more and more delicious pre.

Eventually your teasing became too much and large hands grabbed the back of your head to push you. You didn't resist taking him deep down your throat. It was at this point that your blow job skill must have kicked in. The unfamiliar tip shape no longer played a role so all the techniques your body had learned recently began to manifest.

You started bobbing, going from tip to base. You didn't gag, and you knew exactly when to breath and when not to. Whenever your chin hit his balls you used your free hands to massage the large rough textured sack, always leaving one on the sack to stimulate it while the other hand alternated from there to the base depending on where your mouth was at the time. Your throat muscles also worked, making sure to provide as much pleasure through pressure as they could.

You can't quite remember when you learned all this, but a sharp intake of breath followed by growl like moans showed that they were indeed effective. The hand in your hair stroked through it now rather then pushing and you knew the beast was truly enjoying your performance.

Slowly you picked up speed and shortly after you reached the maximum you were comfortable with you were rewarded. The Orc started to buck his hips and his hands both gripped your head. You were **** as deep as he could push you before the jet of heat began to fill your stomach. Again you didn't gag, instead purposefully working your throat to help milk his cock into you.

When he finally let you up for air, you made sure to bring your hands up and continued stroking him while you took in much need air. Sticking your tongue out, you rang the last few precious drops from his tip onto your tongue. Thinner than you expected but full of salty flavor you savored each one. You let the divine liquid play on your tongue before swallowing it and bringing your lips back to the tip. Carefully you sucked and cleaned the penis while forcefully ringing every stray drop from the shaft.

The orc stumbled off happy. He had enough sense not to collapse in the road but you heard a thump once he was only a little ways into the tree cover. And you were full enough that you didn't need to use any rations that night. The only down side was your bikini bottoms were soaked. You would need to remember to remove them next time.