No; he Deletes Orc Warrior and Fucks her Alone

In a moment if weakness, Jerry HAD promised his newly-transformed orc companion that he’d be allowed to fuck Titania... But now that the moment had come, Jerry found that he didn’t have it in him to condemn her holes to such a fate.

“Forget it, horse,” he warned, knowing full well that his tone and mode of address would offend Orc Warrior’s sense of cultural pride; “I changed my mind. She’s all mine... And if you don’t like that, well... Tough.”

Jerry scarcely had time to finish his sentence before Orc Warrior reared up in anger, readying himself for an all-or-nothing charge at his tormentor... But this time, Jerry had the presence of mind to ready Developer Mode in advance. Within the space of a couple seconds he entered Developer Mode, selected Orc Warrior, hit “delete” and tapped “~” again. The stallion disappeared in a flash... And Titania’s face drained of colour.

From her perspective, Jerry had simply looked at the raging stallion and blinked it out of existence! Now fearing for her own life, Titania did the only thing she could do; she swallowed her hatred as best she could and furnished her abductor with a teasing smile.

“I can’t say I’m sorry to see him go,” she said, trying to conceal her discomfort with a flirtatious flip of her hair. And Jerry, being more than willing to believe that she’d come to harbour romantic feelings for him him, adjusted his demeanour to match.

“Oh? Does that mean you’re happy we’re finally alone?” he replied, lowering himself to the hay-matted ground beside her.

“Maybe... Maybe I’m just happy that you didn’t make me have sex with a horse.”

Jerry’s thick, long-nailed fingers traced the elf’s naked curves while she spoke. By the time the last syllable came around he was already palming her tits and squeezing at her generous ass, waiting until the very moment she opened her mouth to tell him off before he finally initiated the kiss.

As an orc, Jerry’s tongue bore a closer resemblance to a raw cut of meat than the average oral muscle. Their tongues mingled successfully nonetheless, writhing in the firelight at first before retiring from view into the tight, wet compartment of Titania’s mouth. The elf gagged and salivated as she struggled to accommodate Jerry’s tongue, painfully aware of the fact that the struggle to contain his orc physiology would be one of her life’s running themes going forward.

Eventually Jerry broke off the kiss, leaving his **** to sputter and wipe the saliva from her chin as he flipped his loincloth aside. The wideness of her eyes betrayed a reaction of pure horror; Jerry’s fully-erect cock was nearly as big as her arm, and judging by the way he was moving to pin her down it would soon be inside her!

“Gently...” she breathed, more out of hope than any expectation that he would heed her. Sure enough, once Titania had been lowered to the ground, Jerry’s foreplay proved to be anything but gentle, and the elf could do little more than squirm and cry out as he greedily pinched her nipples and groped at her meatiest regions with vicelike intensity.

In spite of her sobbing and protestations, Jerry could feel her back arching against the earth. Titania’s pale body was wracked with the telltale signs of pleasure tremors, setting her heavy tits and plush curves a-jiggle, and Jerry could feel her thighs parting for him little by little as he wore down her sexual resistance. Then, in a display of swiftness that surprised even himself, Jerry pressed his huge, knobby cockhead to the mouth of her undersized slit and thrust.

“NoOoO PULLITOUTICAN’T!!!” Titania screamed, trying to push Jerry off with the ferocity of a wounded animal as the first inch of her vaginal passage was distended beyond repair... But he didn’t listen, instead lurching forward to block her writhing form even more effectively (and driving his cock deeper in the process).

The buxom redhead gasped and wailed with every centimetre of progress; again and again she cried things like “STOP!!!” and “You’re ruining me...!”. But Jerry carried on unperturbed. After many minutes of this his dick finally butted up against Titania’s cervical entrance for the first time, plunging her deep into the throes of orgasm at the very same moment her cunt became fully broken to orc cock.

Jerry began pumping his hips in earnest. Titania, still overwhelmed by the aftershocks of the first penetration, no longer had the capacity to form words; each pussy-pummelling thrust drew a squeal of pleasured desperation from her lips instead, and through a mask of runny mascara and smeared lipstick Jerry was satisfied to see the very lewdest of expressions blooming on her face.

The quiet atmosphere of the barn was quickly dominated by the sounds of wet slaps and loud, girlish moans as their fuck session became more brutal. By the end of it the slut’s toes were visibly curling with each new violation, the muscles of her plush interior flexing around Jerry’s rod in anticipation of his hot orc cum.

“Mmm~! Fuck me... Fuck me...!” panted Titania, ruby nails raking her kidnapper’s back as he braced to cum inside; “G-Goddesses help me...! I-I’m cumming...!”

They came together. Despite the fact that it could barely contain it, Titania’s well-used sex managed to coax Jerry to an explosive orgasm. She twitched in ecstasy as he defiled her interior, clutching tightly to her master as thick jets of orc cum sloshed against the inner walls of her fine elven pussy.

It isn’t until several seconds later, after a mutual fit of climaxes and heavy breathing, that their eyes met again. Titania faltered for a moment before looking away, as if she’d temporarily forgotten that she was supposed to be upset with him for all the indignities she’d suffered at his hands...

...Yet, when she finally brought herself to look up at Jerry again, it was with bedroom eyes and bitten lip.