Let it go?

Your sex burns as you feel the touch of the damp panties against his muscular tights. It is a deep, unfamiliar yearning, but you aren't so naive as to ignore its meaning. You feel like your brain is haywire. On one hand there is a deep sense of hedonistic pleasure, the stimulus in this body feels so fucking good that you are curious how it would actually feel to have sex in this world. On the other hand, would it go for pain rather than pleasure? Also what if you really liked it, what would it say about you?

Your kiss part, but his teeth take hold of your lower lip. You wonder if he could tear a piece of you off. You don't try it, keeping close to his face. Your tongues clash as another tentative kiss start, and again. You swallow, hearing the drum of your heart. Maybe I shouldn't... is it really a good idea?

You feel his hand on your tights again, and as he motions for your legs to part, you obey. Will he hurt me if i dont'? you muse. Should I resist, at least a little? Two digits touch your sex again, rubbing it slowly. Unlike when you did it, this time it feels great. You moan inside your shared kiss. It goes louder as the kiss end.

His mouth kiss your neck, your shoulder, and then your covered breast. You place your hands on his wild, greenish mane. "Yes, please..." the words escape your lips. How far were you asking for? you didn't really know. But your knee brushes his hard on, that virile shaft still cruelly bound inside his loincloth. You shift your weight and places your knees on either side of him, letting your sex hover over his. Should I? could I? Your eyes meet, and you are startled at the amusement and cruelty you see in there. Am I being too forward, and he think I am some... strumpet?

His green cock is freed, a proud spear ready to impale you. He places his hands back, daring you to do it yourself. You glance down. That damn thing will kill me. It touches your pussy. It will cream pie me. With that delicious white cream. You try lowering yourself on him, but you feel that shaft slide under your pussy, towards your ass. Fuck this, it isnt supposed to be this hard.You rock a little back and forth, trying to lodge him on you. Yes!

Your triumph is short lived. You feel his palm on your torso, just above your breasts. It steals the airs from your long, and push you back, on the table. You scream, but in the tavern noise you doubt it registered to anyone. "No!" your legs are spread wide, like a large V, you are acutely aware of your exposed pussy. Mother fucker, what is he doing? You can barely register his huge bulk as you are pivoted around.

His shaft comes again into view, much closer than you were expecting. It hits your nose, twice. That ugly, bulbous head is right next to your face. You try to move away, but he gathers your hair and keeps you close. "No, d-" you begin to complain more, or would if he didn't cut you short. You are muffled by that huge shaft. You shake your head, trying to get away, but he is firm. Commanding. Your pussy burns with neglect. You try to complain again, but he either doesn't understand you, or he doesnt care.

"Yes... that is a good little slut. Work your tongue" what the fuck is he talking about? you hear the moan, and rock your head again, a little further from him, and then swallowing a bit more. Mustard, he tastes a bit like mustard indeed. But saltier. "Yes, you don't want me to fuck you raw, dumb cunt."

Damn, I am so wet I don't think it would matter. But his cock is indeed delicious, and it isn't like you had a choice, right? He doesn't let you escape, and lose track of time. Your neck hurts. "Dumb cunt" he grunts, his voice unsatisfied. Why? What did I do wrong? His cock leaves your mouth, but doesn't go far. He steps over your torso, pulling your lingerie up and orders "press your tits together. if you can find them."

You feel your bile rise, but you obey. It doesn't really wrap around that thick shaft, nor does it disappear between your mounds of flesh. Far less than any porn you had ever seen. He begins to hump his cock against you, that cock head like a snake peaking out of its hole.. Your breast hurts, and you are sure the pain registered on your face, but the fucker only gets more excited by it. The slickness from your blowjob is soon gone, and not only the manhandling hurts, but also the friction. You groan from the ****. And then feel the first shot of cum hit your face.

You look down to see the throbbing penis. Isn't it too soon? but he shoots again, you barely have enough time to close your eye. And again, and again. You feel his cum smear your face, plastering it with a thick coat of white goo. He laughs, for some stupid reason. You wipe it a little, but your fingers find your tongue. Damn, this is delicious. So fucking good.

You lose track of time. Your tits hurt, and your pussy is awfully neglected, but you wipe your face carefully, meticulously, licking your fingers. When you can see again, you notice your guardian moved to another table, where he is arguing with another Orc.

Congratulations! You gained level 1 in Sex. You are unskilled in Sex
Congratulations! You gained level 1 in Submission. You are unskilled in Submission. Submission is a subskill of Sex
Current Health: 105/125
Current Stamina: 50/240
Current Concentration: 20/119