The finale is powerful orgasms. And not only this…

Uncontrollable animal lust overshadows the reason of each of the three persons who are in this room.

The greenish head of dick roughly stretched the walls of your sphincter again and again and penetrated deep inside your anus.

Your wet, lustful anal hole was throbbing with **** sexual arousal.

Sometimes Oolok pushed his big dick inside your sissy-cunt so sharply and roughly that your beautiful emerald-colored eyes widened and pitiful and helpless bitchly squeals came from your parted mouth. The half-orc dick's shaft continued to mercilessly stretch the walls of your gaping anus. You were even scared to imagine what your anal hole would look like now after this hardcore sex. Probably, the appearance of your depraved anal hole, after everything that has happened, will have a lot in common with the pussy of a female prostitute stretched out due to regular sex...

Your lower abdomen feels a burning sensation...

But even stronger is the feeling of euphoric ecstasy of sexual pleasure, which increases with every movement of a big dick inside your tender flesh...

A small hypersensitive organ inside the depths of your anus makes you, with every contact of this organ with the hot flesh of a half-orc dick, moan like a pathetic lustful bitch who exists only to obediently satisfy the sexual appetite of strong and determined males.

You can't rationalize it.

But the facts remain the same regardless of your understanding.

You feel every little vein of the half-orc's dick. Every small particle of the hot flesh of this strong male is felt by you as a powerful source of pleasure. Contact with the muscular and sweaty flesh of this rough male is... simply stunningly pleasurable for you.

The walls of your stretched anus wrap around the shaft of a large greenish dick.

This happens again and again.

Constant repetition evokes a reasonable thought about the naturalness and correctness of what is happening.

Sparks of shameful, perverted thoughts flash in your weakened mind: “This... Ohhh... This... is just amazingly good! This... was supposed to happen! It `s naturally! I want this... to continue! I'm... just a pathetic bitch! I've always been a pathetic sissy bitch! I want that dick! Huge dick! More! More! Ahhhh... Let this dick make my sissy cunt wrecked and broken! More! More! Ahhh... Please! Let it continue!”

The feeling of warmth in your lower abdomen increases.

The half-orc's wet and hot tongue continues to lick your tender neck and caress the lobe of your right ear.

You are simply fucked mercilessly like a submissive weak bitch.

You get fucked by one male in front of another male.

You have never stooped to such low moral behavior before. When you worked at Tobbin's Tavern, you would shyly go into one of the interior rooms of the tavern to provide "special" services to the next tavern visitor. Then everything happened in a one-on-one format. No spectators. And just a blowjob. Nothing more. And another important point: in those days you felt remorse for such behavior. You sucked the dicks of tavern visitors and you convinced yourself that all this was happening because of the insurmountable sad circumstances of your life.

Now everything is different.

Not an ounce of shame.

No remorse.

No made-up excuses for your behavior.

You just enjoy this demonstrative and perverted debauchery.

You don't want to stop.

You want to continue this lustful perverted orgy.

The changes in the character of your person that have occurred over the past month are obvious.

And it can hardly be said that these are changes for the better.

But you don't care.

You don’t care that you are being fucked now and that Franz is looking at it, who is sitting on the sofa (at a distance of only about a meter from you) and jerking his dick.

For you now there is only all-consuming lust and amazingly voluptuous sensations from a big dick, which again and again plunges into your gaping anus to the utmost depth.

The large, strong palms of the half-arm still support your legs (in the popliteal areas). Your body is like a weak-willed toy in the hands of this determined and rude man.

With expression and raging rage, the half-orc continues to fuck you. His large, hot dick routinely slides inside your wet anal hole, which is no longer able to provide significant resistance. He takes out his greenish cock and then abruptly pushes that dick back into the depths of your slutty body. Your toes reflexively clench from intense voluptuous sensations.

You feel the muscular, hot body of a half-orc on the skin of your back and the skin of your plump buttocks, who imperiously presses you to his body.

Passionate hardcore sex continues minute after minute.

Oolok is still mercilessly pounding your tender asshole with his big dick.

With every movement, the entire shaft of the greenish dick ends up inside your anal hole.

The delicate hairless skin of your plump buttocks feels the half-orc's hair, which grows abundantly in his groin area.

Probably, the thick hair of the half-orc's groin area touched your erogenous zones, from which you, shuddering in ecstasy, received additional pleasure...

What continues to happen appears to be something so lustful and perverted that most reasonable persons would not even contemplate the possibility of such depravity.

The shaft of a halforcish dick pops out like a piston from your wet anal hole. Then, a new movement - the half-orc's body comes into contact with your plump, elastic ass. The shaft of the dick flies back inside your slutty sissy cunt, making shameful slurping and squelching sounds.

The half-orc's voice, hoarse with excitement: “Fuck! Inside your hole it’s wet and tight like a pussy! Aggrghh! I will stretch and break your sissy cunt, you dirty bitch!”

You are unable to answer anything.

You just whine, moan and squeal.

Indeed: your behavior corresponds to how this half-orc is now addressing you.

You are just a submissive horny bitch who has given up her last shreds of self-respect.

All of a sudden…

A thousand goosebumps ran like a wave down your spine. Hard, powerful palms squeezed your tender body even tighter.

With another quick movement from the half-orc, his dick was again completely inside your wet and squelching anal hole.

However, you began to feel increasing pulsations and vibrations inside your body.

You also feel the heat increasing from the head of Oolok’s dick, which is located deep inside your anus.

Your breathing increased, as did your heartbeat.

The half-orc also began to breathe more deeply and snore hoarsely.

Oolok then lets out a powerful roar in victory.

A powerful stream of sperm erupts from his big dick, which is completely located in the depths of your slutty asshole.

Taking a deep breath, you squeal protractedly like a girl who has just been deflowered and inseminated.

In your head, all thoughts and sensations swirled in a raging whirlwind of stunningly intense perverted pleasure.

Pulses of pleasure and an inexorably growing wave of heat in the bottom of your belly...

The depths of your anal hole are completely filled with streams of thick, fragrant sperm...

Real male sperm...

Your tiny, flaccid pseudo-dick (perhaps an organ more worthy of the name "sissy clitoris") exudes only a faint trickle of clear fluid before hanging limply and pathetically.

The spasms of anal orgasm shake your tender body, which is squeezed in the rough and strong embrace of the half-orc.

Franz, seeing what is happening, can no longer contain his sexual tension. He does a few more thrusts while masturbating his big hard dick.

Then he lets out a loud groan and...

From the big head of Franz's dick, a powerful stream of sperm shoots out, which flies upward towards your face.

In the ecstasy of anal orgasm, your mouth is slightly open.

That's why most of the stream of cum from Franz's dick ends up in your mouth, making you cough.

The rest of his cum stains your plump, flushed lips and your cheeks.

Your face is now even more dirty.

However, your entire naked body now looks like the body of a dirty slut.

There are a lot of fluids on your body right now.

Oolok sperm, Franz sperm, your own secretions from your weewee, saliva...

The half-orc growls contentedly and falls onto the sofa (in the place next to which Franz is sitting) along with your body.

You are lying on the sofa, exhausted. Feelings of a lasting anal orgasm. Thick aromatic sperm that filled your insides with its hot warmth and which gradually flows out of your gaping sissy-pussy. The touch of the half-orc's hot, muscular body to your soft skin. The musky aroma of unbridled sex that filled the entire space of the room.

All this leaves you practically no chance to do anything.

You lie on the couch, consumed by the intense, euphoric post-orgasm sensations.

Your companions also do not look like persons capable of taking active action right now.

They are relaxed.

Your feelings and the feelings of your companions are so concentrated on pleasure that...

None of you three have time to do anything when the door to this room opens from the inside.

A group of armed warriors, dressed in expensive mithril armor, quickly enters the room. Their faces are hidden due to closed type helmets. In the hands of each of the warriors is an elegant bastard sword, which exudes a faint bluish glow.

Along with a group of warriors, one elf enters the room, dressed in a luxurious silk camisole.

There are no weapons in his hands.

However, despite this fact, the determined expression of his noble face and the cold gaze of his greenish eyes all leave no doubt about it, that this person has power and authority.

The elf's gaze quickly scans this room.

He sees everything.

Your clothes and other belongings that are lying on the floor in a puddle of sperm.

You and your companions, who are lying exhausted on the sofa.

Despite the absurdity and depravity of what he sees, his face expresses nothing resembling surprise, shock or outrage. This person is extremely cold-blooded. Only slight disgust is expressed on his face for a split second.

Before you or any of your companions can say anything, the elf makes quick hand gestures and speaks the words of a spell in a language unknown to you.

Streams of a shiny light bluish substance emerge from the tips of the elf’s fingers. It's kind of like pollen. These light bluish streams rush towards you and your companions.

Oolok only manages to shout: “What the fuck!? Fucking shit-faced scums! I'l fuck you all..."

Upon contact with a half-orc's face, a stream of shiny light bluish substance causes a certain effect.

The half-orc falls helplessly onto the sofa.

He doesn't make a sound anymore.

A second later, streams of a shiny light bluish substance reach your face and Franz's face.

The strength instantly leaves your body.

You lose consciousness.

The elf looks around at the three **** bodies.

He then gives orders to the warriors in an emotionless voice: “The half-elf is most important. Each of you is responsible for the safety of half-elf's life with your own head. You will deliver all three of these... persons to our Tideblade castle. The accompanying guards must be doubled. The city is unsafe... Load the bodies into the carriages. We have little time…"