Help give the poor elf boy release

You give the boy a sultry grin, and ask, "Do you like me?"

The boy blushes, and turns away from you. "Um, w-what makes you say that?"

"A demon seems to have possessed your trousers."

The boy jumps, and tries to play it off. "D-damn t-those... d-d-demon's."

You lick your lips and crawl up to him, cupping his cheek and bringing his gaze to meet yours. "You're cute."

Before the boy can respond, you plant your lips on his, while your hand travels down to the bulge in his pants. As soon as your hand touches his cock, he moans and cums.

He breaks away from your kiss, and looks totally embarrassed. "I'm sorry, I... I didn't mean to."

You giggle, and lick up some of the cum on your hand. "You poor boy, so pent up. Seeing so many women being fucked, yet unable to join them. I can think of no greater **** for a growing boy discovering his urges."

"P-please..." he begs. "I-I'm not allowed to..."

Before he can finish, you kiss him again, sliding your tongue into his mouth. "I won't tell, if you won't."

Status: Horny, female orc, addicted to orc cum