Frustration & Venting

With a loud click Leanna forcibly bolts her apartment door closed behind her. Back home from a long day at work, she is finally able to unwind.

“Those absolute fucking bastards!” She growls out. “They have the audacity to dump some bullshit HR filing work on me just because one of their sluts got pregnant! She isn’t even showing yet! And which one of those bastards is the father this time?!”

Storming away from the apartment door, Leanna boots her computer up and begins taking off her uncomfortable office outfit. “Those bitches in HR do jack shit beyond being fucktoys for the higher ups... And I bet they still make more than me. All that hush money so the bosses trophy wives don’t hear about it and so they can offload child support onto the company...”

Not even bothering to get into something more comfortable first, Leanna begins prepping her IVR setup. She just wants to give herself a distraction from her shitty life...

Quickly glancing at the clock, Leanna figures that she has enough time for about two days in game before she’ll have to come out of it and have dinner. She had a bit of a snack on the way home from work, but it won’t be enough to keep her from getting hungry. But after that she should have enough time for another two, maybe three, days before she has to stop for the night.

If only the time dilation was even more... It would feel nice getting to almost have an entire vacation after every day of work. Though the headaches would probably be unbearable...

Strapping herself into her IVR, Leanna impatiently waits as the headset lowers itself down.

Krvavy opens her eyes to the dim light emanating from the nearby hot springs. She is holding her softly breathing Orc tightly in her arms. The word cute isn’t really something that she associates with Orcs, but the Orc in her arms is starting to change that.

She isn’t here to admire her Orc though, as Krvavy needs to vent her frustrations. And what better way to do that than dealing with this bodies morning wood?

If it wasn’t for her Orc, Krvavy would think that morning wood is nothing more than an inconvenience. But now... Well, she can’t complain.

Rolling the Orc over and onto her back, Krvavy takes in the sight of her swarthy green skin. Krvavy could have made a more attractive looking Orc in the character creator, but there is a kind of natural beauty about the one laying peacefully in front her that she just finds irresistible.

Krvavy kneels down and gently moves some furs beneath her Orcs hips, raising the rear green up off the ground. Her Orc seems to be fairly flexible, as Krvavy has no trouble at all in bending her legs back up towards her head, essentially folding her in half. Though her being generally unresponsive and fairly limp may be helping with that.

Rubbing her cock against her Orcs lower lips, Krvavy suddenly pauses and glances down. Her Orc is already dripping wet. While that does make this easier, it also worries Krvavy a little bit. Is she accidentally conditioning this Orc woman to be horny around her? Well... If Krvavy is going to keep using her like this, then that isn’t the worst thing to happen...

Shaking those thoughts from her mind, Krvavy pulls her hips back and lines her stiff rod up with her Orcs soaked slit. She then slams herself forwards, penetrating deeply into her Orc and drawing a moan from those plump lips.

Krvavy begins hammering down into her Orc enthusiastically, and quickly loses herself to the pleasure. The fairly aggressive fucking has an effect on the Orc woman as well, causing her unfocused eyes to flutter open and her moaning to become a bit more breathless.

“Oh fuck...” Krvavy mumbles while staring down at the Orc gasping out beneath her. She smiles slightly at the sight, as while her Orc still clearly doesn’t have much going on inside her head, Krvavy is getting more reactive responses out of her.

Even if they are purely physical responses, it is still better than no response at all. The fact that she just sits stiffly staring straight ahead for most of the time doesn’t quite feel right. Her green skin flushing a darker shade, moaning in pleasure, gasping out for breath, and even twitching slightly all seem like improvements to that in Krvavy’s horny mind.

The Orcs tits bounce beneath Krvavy with every thrust, moving in a circular pattern that makes the barbarians mouth water. Krvavy has only used her hands to grope them, but the more she watches those firm breasts bounce the more she wants to wrap her lips around those dark pink nipples.

Sadly, that isn’t something she can do in this position. Krvavy isn’t flexible enough for that. So those ripe mounds will have to remain unclaimed for now. But that isn’t too much of a loss, as she wouldn’t be able to watch these beautiful green breasts bounce if one was in her mouth.

Picking up the pace, Krvavy begins to let herself go. Putting more and more power into each thrust she starts taking a bit of frustration out on her Orc. It isn’t exactly a fair thing to do, but her Orc clearly doesn’t mind. Besides, the more **** Krvavy uses the more her Orc reacts.

Gasps and moans overlap as the Orcs tusked mouth shakily opens and closes, adorable in its own way. Her attractive body gets covered in a faint sheen of sweat, making her green skin glisten in the faint light from the dying campfire. Her eyes flutter and roll back a bit, giving reason for them to be unfocused and blank.

Despite using her Orc to vent, Krvavy can’t bring herself to go too hard. She is getting too attached to her cute green-skinned sex doll to purposefully hurt her. Just seeing these adorable reactions is enough to take her mind off of Leanna’s life.

As Krvavy gets closer and closer to the edge, her focus shifts from the bouncing breasts beneath her to the luscious lips on her Orc. She can’t help but think of those little tusks as adorable, and those plump lips are drawing her in.

Hunching over and bending down, Krvavy’s face approaches that of her Orc. Framed by her horns, Krvavy hesitates. She has enough presence of mind to recognize that this would be her first kiss as Krvavy, and it would be a kiss that her Orc couldn’t return.

But the horny haze pushes that aside. It is only natural that a sex doll can’t kiss back, so no point in worrying about that.

With clumsy enthusiasm, Krvavy presses her lips against those of her Orc, while still pounding down into her sopping slit. Her lips and prodding tongue are immediately assailed with a surprising taste, though it takes her a few moments to decipher it. She isn’t quite sure, but it reminds her of a steak that she had almost a lifetime ago. It is, frankly, rather odd. But not unappealing. The rich meaty flavour tinged with salt, sprinkled with black peppers and other herbs that she can’t quite pick out.

Krvavy’s long and dexterous tongue invades her Orcs yielding mouth, dominating the Greenskin's wide tongue. The flavour is odd, no doubt, but it draws Krvavy in and grows a hunger within her. Not just a normal hunger either, but a growing desire for the Orc pinned beneath her. Krvavy could spend all day devouring the mouth of her Orc.

She is snapped out of those thoughts as her hefty balls clench and a moan of her own gets muffled in her Orcs mouth. As much as she’d love to continue, as much as she’d love to fill this broken Orc of hers with her cum, Krvavy wants to do something a little different.

Reluctantly pulling back with as much haste as she can muster, her long tongue trailing back into her mouth after their lips separate, Krvavy straightens up. As soon as her cock is free from the Orcs clenching hole it twitches and begins to unload all over her.

The first spurt hits the Orc directly in her face, partially going into her open mouth. Pointing her rigid rod further down, the next few spurts coat the Orcs firm breasts and smooth belly.

Panting out, Krvavy admires the view. The thick and gooey white cum contrasts beautifully against her Orcs swarthy green skin. She is starting to understand they always go for the cumshot in porn, as this view is just something else. It is like she has truly marked this Orc as her own...

After a few moments Krvavy shakes those thoughts from her head. It looks like she was lucky enough to not get any cum onto the fur bedding, but she can see some slowly dripping its way there. And so, not wasting any time, Krvavy scoops the Orc woman up into her arms.

They should really go get washed up. And once they are done that, the two of them can have some stew for breakfast. Krvavy had best feed her Orc a lot too, as she isn’t planning on coming back to her cave for lunch today.