Looking around the tent

As much as I wanted to escape, I knew patience was important. I had to bide my time and gather information in the meanwhile.

With a sigh, I decided it’s best to look around the tent first. Who knew? Maybe I’d find some of their war plans, orders, supply routes, troop movements, anything really that I could then give to our Night Elf allies in Ashenvale!

Slowly and quietly, I started rummaging around the tent. I went through the Orc woman’s armor and, yes, her loincloths, but there was nothing hidden there apart from a few small trinkets and coins. However, I did spot a large chest nearby. That must surely hold something valuable, I thought!

As I carefully lifted the top of the chest, I saw a bunch of weapons, clothes, nothing fancy... Damn it!

Finally, I snuck up to the desk. Here, I saw something valuable, a stack of reconnaissance reports revealing detailed observations of Alliance patrol patterns and camp layouts. Among these papers, there was a sealed letter from a high-ranking orc commander... it was outlining an assault plan on Ashenvale! I almost gasped as I read through it, but managed to avoid making a noise. I looked at the Orc to ensure she was fast asleep before looking at the plan again. Carefully, I tried to memorise as much of the information as possible.

After another half an hour of snooping, I had gone through everything. It was time to return to my cushions. As I walked back, I heard a grunt from the Orc woman. Startled, I turned to face her only to see she had changed her sleeping positions, now laying on her back and snoring quietly... I breathed a sigh of relief, but something else caught my eye. Something... unexpected. She was obviously sleeping naked, her loincloth lying on the chair next to me, revealing... a cock! A big, thick, green cock resting against her flat, toned abs.

Shocked, I made my way back to my cushions, trying to shake the thought of what I had just saw... and what it could mean for my stay in her tent!