Epilogue

There was talk about an orc revolution brewing up. People had seen over and over again how a bunch of orcs met in a small tavern at the edge of a small town. The groups constantly came in at night but didn't leave until the next day's noon. Littl was known about what they did in there and the common folk were way to affraid of the green warriors to try and find out.

In truth nothing nefarious was taking place. An orc warrior had simply been extremely satisfied by her night with a small goblin working at the tavern. Rumors had spread and soon others had followed them to find out the truth.

Trucy's reputation amongst orcs had grown over the weeks and months until eventually every orc adventurer and traveler was made aware of the the small greedy slut that worked at the tavern.

Men, women and futanari orcs had all come to get some service and had all left satisfied. One, two, three and even 5 orcs at a time had taken the goblin and tested her only to find out how the goblin was able and eager to please them all.

The same way the orcs had found a girl to release their lust upon Trucy had found a constant influx of new clients who could give her pleasure without limit and a very nice income as well.

People might talk about revolutions or raids. But the orcs simply wished for pleasure, and Trucy was mroe than willing to give it to them.