Make yourself beautiful for the orc

From this point of the story I strongly recommend you to use the play mode. If till now the impact of your choices was cosmetic. You’ll now encounter some loop and the text of this chapter will vary depending of your earlier decisions to keep coherence (sometimes half of the text is conditions based). If you don’t, I can’t guaranty the order of events and part of the plot will remain hidden to you.

Yesterday sex with the orc was not so bad after all{if Day != 1}{else}, but you were in hypothermia and can’t really participate. Additionally it is possible that it is his touches that save you of the cold {endif}. So you choose to repay him when he will come back.

Making yourself beautiful is difficult with no clothes at all, not considering the rags. Nevertheless you can clean one of the rags and use it to clean yourself with the water of the cascade and a bit of cinders of the fireplace. It is a very efficient soap but too caustic to use every day and you have to rinse thoroughly. Once clean you braid your longs air so that the point ends between your breasts. You take coal on the fireplace too, cut it pointy and use it to make up your eyes. Once done you wait for the orc to return imagining the better way to benefit fully from his massive cock and brawny body. The evening is coming when you startle hearing the sound of the lock. You turn around to see the orc enter. {if Day >1} Hazngar{else}He{endif} is still bare chest, has {if Day >1}his{else}a{endif} shield on his back and {if Day >1}his{else}a{endif} sword at his side. He spots you on the bed, closes the door and turns toward you plainly interested by your appearance. You stand up and walk to him with your right hand following your braid from your neck to your breast. When you are close to him you can see a bulge forming in his pant and you remember a tip for an older friend back at the village about the better way of pleasuring her husband. So you kneel in front of him, untie his pant and reveal his erect dick. You began to lick it with hesitation nor sure how he’ll react, but it is gently that he grab you head to lead your movement. You feel yourself wet at the thought of this massive cock in your mouth and maybe between your legs. As if the orc reads in your mind, he moves back your head, but your back on the table and slides his big cook in your pussy. You dream of longer foreplay during the afternoon, but the sensation of his massive cock in you is still exciting and you both orgasm as he fucks you. {if Day =1}

“So, what’s the name of this beautiful candy?” He asks as he put back his pant.

“Elisabeth, and…” you answer before realising that he asks the question in orc language and you answered the same. How could you understand and respond as you never learn it. “How can I speak your language” you ask in confusion.

“It’s a secret I’m not allowed to reveal to you, but you can. I’m Hazngar by the way” He says with a laugh. “Now, I’m hungry and if I judge by the stock you don’t have eaten today, diner will be ready in half an hour.” He picks the short sword up and uses it to chop some vegetables and a piece of meat, puts it all in a cauldron, adds water at the cascade and hooks it to boil in the fireplace.

{elseif Passive = false}

“It’s the best sex I had for a long time”, he says with a great smile. “Now, I’m hungry and I can see that you don’t eat anything since breakfast, diner will be ready in half an hour.” {else} “So, what’s the name of this beautiful candy?” He asks as he put back his pant.

“Elisabeth, and…” you answer before realising that he asks the question in orc language and you answered the same. How could you understand and respond as you never learn it. “How can I speak your language” you ask in confusion.

“It’s a secret I’m not allowed to reveal to you, but you can. I’m Hazngar by the way” He says with a laugh. “Now, I’m hungry and I can see that you don’t eat anything since breakfast, diner will be ready in half an hour.”{endif}

When it’s ready he invites you to eat. The soup has no taste but you are so hungry that you finish your bowl gladly.

After the meal he takes you to bed and lays against you his arm around your hips {if Day = 1}”To be sure you don’t try to cut my throat during the night” he says {endif}before falling asleep. {if Day = 1}You feel uncomfortable pressed against an orc and the weight of his arm prevent you to try to escape, but he is sleeping and is no treat to you for the moment.{endif} Fatigue does its job and you soon fall asleep too.

When you wake up, you are alone. Hazngar got up while you were sleeping and left you with a bowl of soup on the table. Yesterday sex was too short and he took his own pleasure without considering yourself.