Bring love to the orcs.

You take a deep breath, and step forward out of the shadows.

“Greetings! My name is . I am a cleric.”

The orcs turn to stare at you. Both of them have their hands on the hilt of their swords, looking ready to attack at a second’s notice.

Luckily, you were raised by the Church of Arasmus. The chief ideology is one of strict non-****. There, the clerics and priests learn one of the best ways to prevent fighting: seduction.

Reyek, the taller one, calls out. “What’d you want?”

You smile innocently at him as you take off your robe, leaving you in your shirt and pants. Turning around, you bend over, pulling your trousers and underwear down around your thighs.

“I was looking for a couple of big cocks to come and fill me up.” You reply, shaking your ass as you look over your shoulder. “Looks like I found some.”

The orcs look on in surprise for a few seconds, before glancing at each other. One grins, taking his hands off his weapon.

“Well then. We couldn’t possibly leave without helping.” Says Kez, the stubbled one, as he crosses over to you. The front of his cotton trousers bulge with the outline of his thick cock. He stands on the opposite side of the wooden table, causing you to have to lean over it to pull away the fabric and let his cock free; it springs out towards your face, throbbing in all of it’s green, orcish glory. Kez gently places one of his large hands on the back of your head. His fingers grip your scalp slightly.

You grip the base of the shaft as the veins pulse beneath your fingers. With a long, teasing stroke, you drag your tongue across the sensitive underside of the orc’s cock.

“Yeah...” Kez mutters to himself as you wrap your lips around his cock, engulfing his thick shaft with your warm mouth. As you begin to suck him off, he calls out to the other orc.

“Come on, Reyek!” He shouts. With the hand not holding your head, he leans over and slaps your ass, causing you to moan around his cock. “Don’t tell me you don’t want to fuck this!”

You hear a faint sigh as Reyek begins to walk over. His boots scuff the stone as he gets closer to you, causing you to shake your hips a little in anticipation.

Two large hands take hold of your ass. Rough, calloused palms gently slide over your smooth asscheeks, sending shivers down your spine. From behind, you hear a grunt as Reyek squats before you, his hands cupping your butt as his stubbled jaw brushes against your inner thigh.

“Mmmph...”

You let out a muffled groan around Kez’s cock as Reyek’s warm, wet tongue slides over your sensitive hole. He licks up and down in long, teasing strokes, before pulling back. His hot breath against your exposed ass drives you wild, causing your dick to leak precum on the surface of the table.

“You taste good, cleric.” Reyek mutters, just loud enough for you to hear.

With your mouth full, you can only groan as he buries his face between your asscheeks. Reyek’s powerful tongue slides along your hole, ravenously circling the ring of muscle with fast, messy strokes. You buck your hips against the table helplessly as he takes hold of your shaking thighs, stealing a few deep breaths before plunging back in.

Eventually, Reyek pulls away from you and stands, allowing your shaky legs to collapse against the table.

“Fuck...” He mutters. “You’ve gotten me so fucking hard, cleric.” From behind, you hear him spit onto his hand, and then the tell-tale sounds of a man stroking his cock.

Kez pulls out of your mouth, taking his slick shaft in one hand and slapping it against your cheek several times. You take hold of the shaft and suck it eagerly.

“Damn...” He mutters as you lather his cock with your tongue. “He’s such a good cocksucker.”

“He looks like he is.” Reyek replies, as he slides his cock gently between your asscheeks. The head presses against your wet hole, it’s large girth pushing against the ring muscle. After a few seconds, it gives way, and Reyek’s cock begins to slide into you.

You pull off of Kez’s cock as Reyek bumps his hips against your ass, fully sheathed inside you. Placing a hand on the table, you arch your back and turn over your shoulder, pressing your lips against Reyek’s mouth.

“Hm.”

The orc grunts in surprise, but doesn’t back away. His warm mouth engulfs yours as he pulls you in with one hand, his tusks pushing slightly against your lips. You try sliding your tongue into his mouth, but Reyek pushes back; soon, your mouth is the one being invaded, as the orc’s firm tongue presses in. As you kiss, Reyek starts slowly rocking his hips, slowly easing his cock in and out of your tight hole.

You pull away, gasping. For a second, a line of saliva connects your flushed, swollen lips, before breaking.

“Fuck...” Reyek groans, taking several shaky breaths. You grin, turning back to face Kez, only to find him staring.

“Wha-” You open your mouth to ask if something is wrong, but before you can speak, Kez leans over your shoulder, and pulls Reyek into a kiss.

You grin to yourself. That actually worked?

As the two orcs are preoccupied exploring each other’s mouths with their tongues, you make do on your own. You lean forward and eagerly take Kez’s leaking cock into your mouth, as Reyek once again begins a rhythm of gyrating his hips back and forth. His girthy cock slides against your inner walls, bumping against your prostate with each thrust. You’re in heaven.

Suddenly Kez begins to push his hips forward desperately, causing his dick to hit the back of your throat.

“Umph...” Kez grunts, pulling away from the kiss.

“Oh fuck, I’m gonna fucking cum!”

With that, he thrusts one final time, as his cock sprays the back of your throat with hot semen. You gulp it down greedily, but some still drips from the corner of your mouth.

“Damn, your hole is so tight.” Reyek exclaims, taking hold of your hips in an iron grip.

“Please, give me your load...” You beg, head tilted upwards in pleasure. Hearing you beg for it seems to send Reyek over. He growls, pressing his body against yours as his cock throbs inside you. You can feel as his warm, sticky cum fills your insides.

You take a few seconds to catch your breath, eyes closed. When you get up off the table, you find the two orcs passionately kissing against the wall of the cave.

You grin, pulling on your clothes. As you head down the tunnel, with the salty taste of cum still on your tongue, you feel your coin purse get heavier.

“You did well, my child...” Arasmus’ voice whispers, before fading entirely.