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From the notebook of Thylaea Spiritsong, Summer 157 of the 4th age

Dragged on to the lap of Verthag by her leather collar she seemed yet smaller and frail. Her pale body pressed against the dark green muscular figure of the Orc. With his other hand he grabs her ass, his grip visibly squeezing the soft flesh of her behind between his fingers, lifting her up so that she rests on top of his torso.

Squeezing her against him tightly with both arms around her now he forces his tongue into her mouth. At first Rose tries to squirm away but the Orc is relentless and does not let their mouth part all while one fat orc hand is still on her arse rhythmically squeezing it. When Verthag decides to break the kiss Rose is no longer struggling but blushing a deep red. With a chuckle Verthag slaps her ass with a loud smack when he notices.

Grabbing the collar again he guides her mouth down to his left nipple of his toned chest and grunts a single word in command in common: "Lick"

I watch Rose start licking and I can't help but wonder what the skin of Verthag tastes like having been out in the scorching sun all day.

At the same time he frees his cock from the loincloth letting it hang at a half mast and twitching as blood slowly fills it. His full package including heavy hanging nuts seem to get bigger every time I see it on display. The rest of the gathered orcs are also watching the massive prick grow with a mix of awe and lust.

Verthag slides his hand between the legs of Rose and a finger enters her wet pussy, working it in and out a few times.

"Burul, this bitch is a fantastic cock tease but there's no way this tight cunt can handle my mighty spear to finish what she started" he bellows.

"Your might is legendary, Verthag, break her little cunt if you need to... no doubt all her holes will be ruined once me and my boys get to have our go anyway"