Sophie wakes me up

A loud bang on the back of my head wakes me up. I don't know what's happening. I open my eyes and the first thing I see is a pair of white pantyhose on top of me. It's the first time I've ever seen a pair so close up.

The beautiful sight makes me forget the pain from the blow.

“Liam?” I hear the pantyhose talking to me. Maybe I'm dreaming? If so, I hope they let me stay here a little longer.

“Liam!” The pantyhose yell at me this time. “What are you doing down there?!” The question echoes in my mind.

“I-I...” I immediately remembered the situation. I had fallen asleep leaning against the bedroom door, so when Sophie opened the door, gravity did its job, dragging my body backwards. So now my head was under Sophie's legs, and she was now wearing a skirt.

“Aren't you going to answer?” she asked me again.

“I... I fainted in front of the door...” I lied, obviously I wasn't going to tell her that I had masturbated watching her being brutally fucked by an orc.

She looked at me confused, “Anyway, we're leaving soon. Go get your things ready.” Her voice sounded strangely authoritative, I no longer felt the affection she had spoken to me with before.

I woke up from my dream and luckily I had pulled up my pants before falling asleep, so no one saw my dick. I went into the room to get all my things ready.

Sophie approached Urk and said something I couldn't hear, then turned her gaze back to me. “I'll go with Urk to buy supplies. Stay here and pack our bags.”

Again, that arrogant voice. “Understood,” I said. I didn't want to argue about something like that. She and Urk left the room, leaving me alone.

The place was a fucking mess. A strong smell of semen and sweat permeated the room, and my cock tensed at the disgusting aroma.

I wanted to masturbate, but it wasn't the right time. I had to pack first, or at least that's what I thought until something caught my attention.