[P] Viessa waits to be packed up.

Varbuk withdraws from her cunt and brings his tool over for her to clean again. Luckily he remains soft and after her juices are cleaned off him he goes about packing up the camp.

Viessa remains still, not fully broken but knowing better than to try and escape with her wrists and ankles bound. The orc hefts his pack and slaps her ass before he swings her over his shoulder to make the rest of the way to camp.

The elf is conscious that she has been kept… or rather chosen to stay in a position that would keep Varbuk’s cum inside her. She may have increased the chance that she wouldn’t be able to return home to the glade. And now, slung over his shoulder, his latest load is only making its way deeper into her womb.

Soon, she hears the sounds of a camp growing louder and louder.