Comply

Well... look, taking a mouthful of orc cock is on nobody’s wishlist, but if it ensured a safer treatment, then... I had to look out for myself, right?

I took the initiative and wrapped my free hand around the cock sitting just a foot away from my face. The orc was surprised, I could tell by the look on his face! He probably did not expect such an eager captive, but he was certainly happy about it. His cock quickly grew and hardened, its sheer size causing me slight worry. It was big... and thick! Nearly a foot long and much bigger that I could’ve imagined, but I had to make the most of my current predicament.

The handjob was clearly not enough as less than a minute later, his cock found its way to my mouth! I appreciated the fact he gave me a bit of time to adjust, but his balls were resting on my forehead soon after as he thoroughly checked my gag reflex.

Never in a million years would I had guessed that my face would be subjected to such a treatment by an orc no less! It was hard suppressing my pride and ego, but what else could I do? I tried to relax and... well, enjoy it is not the right phrase, but at least take it with a little more dignity. It was hard and it required tremendous presence of mind, but little by little, I managed to look on the bright side...

And hearing Baelog’s muffled gagging nearby only made it that much funnier! That annoying dwarf, always acting like the boss. In just a few days, he’d already tried to fuck me... me! A straight male, a prince! As if I’d put out for someone like him! Always the alpha, yet now he was servicing the orc like a bitch! How the tables had turned? It’d be much funnier if I was not in the same position, but oh well...