Horribly

The march through the inn was the most humiliating thing Durg had ever gone through. He willed himself into ignoring the words being thrown at him as well as the conversations the few closest to him tried to have

“What an Ass” one man said as Durg felt a strong muscular hand pinch hard at his bruised ass, the half orc jumps and tried to swat it away but only managed to let his dick swing free and knock over someone’s ale as his dad tugged him along

“Ahh!” A woman shrieked when her drink was dumped into her lap “Durg put they damn club away!” She shouts as she face was touched with a but of a blush at the sight of him.

Durg knew her as Bella the seamstress as his heart nearly stopped at the realization that not only she had seen him naked but his dick also managed to **** her with ale…. (Theres a pun here somewhere)

After that the half orc’s walk back home was a bit hazy, he remembers a few gasps and cat calls but he couldn’t find himself to care and after making it home. Durg just walked back to his room and passed out onto his bed, still naked as the day he was born but too drained to care.