Jerry switches sides

Maybe it was the fact that he now resembled the enemy Orc more closely than he resembled the Elf woman. Maybe it was Titania's snide remark. Maybe it was just a tiny spark of malevolent chaos that wanted to see the world burn. Whatever it was, it had evaporated any sense of loyalty that Jerry felt to Titania. Jerry reached out with a meaty green fist and hit Titania in the forearm, making her expertly aimed arrow land harmlessly in the newly minted blackberry bush.

"Jerry, what is wrong with you," Titania chided. As she reached back for another arrow Jerry grabbed her slender wrist with strength that surprised even him.

"You're hurting me! Let me go!"

The other Orc was watching with an expression that was a mix of puzzlement and delight. The simple brute did not know what to make of the current situation.

"Sorry babe, us green skins gotta stick together comprende'?"

Jerry chortled at his newfound bravado. The noise came out like a pleased pig squealing at his dinner. He held her firmly as she squirmed and struggled. She kicked with her leather boots, attempted to scratch him with her delicate Elven nails and even tried to move her succulent mouth to bite him. It was all for naught. His brutish strength held the heroine at bay.

The best part was watching her breasts heave and bounce as she struggled. The jiggling flesh was almost hypnotic. The young ranger was fighting as hard as she could muster but instead of inspiring fear it was having a very different effect. An effect that was coalescing in his Orc loins. Jerry wondered to himself why "Orc Dick" was listed in the Special category of his fellow Orc. He wondered if his transformation had included the feature too.