The fuckfest continues.

Grull stood, leaving Myria to gather her wits. The young duelist was still in a daze as the orc's cum dripped out of her vagina. He approached the other women, who stared at his cock eagerly. Though his shaft was flaccid again, Cecilia considered taking it into her mouth once more. His cum tasted so good, and surely she could goad him to stiffness again?

The orc waved his hand in an odd pattern, and Cecilia realized from her paladin training that he was casting a restorative spell on himself. His cock twitched, and began to rise yet again. The green-fleshed shaft quickly stood erect before Dew and Cecilia, proudly glistening in the cave's dim light.

"Well, my sluts?" he said. "I will see to it that you are all bred before we leave this place. Who's next?"