Special Service (The End)

The door opened up to a small room with nothing more than a bed on the end, a small chest on the end of it and a wardrobe on one of the sides. Sitting on the bed a young looking catboy was sitting as he waited for his "service" to arrive, turning his head at the sound of the door opening up.

His face shifted from boredom to happiness to fear as he saw the powerful silhouette covering the frame of the door. He hadn't asked for an orc, he was sure he would be unable to walk for a day if he tried anything with such a woman. He gulped preparing to say something before the snap of a pair of small fingers directed his attention to the goblin walking in front of the muscular woman.

"Don't worry cutie, she is a special deal." With a grin Trucy lifted the skirt of her companion showing off Reika’s caged dick. "This bitch won't be able to do anything to you. And as long as I'm here to play correctly she will do anything we say."

The catboy's confusion turned into a grin hearing these words. He tried, and failed, to prevent himself from laughing at the tiny pecker locked up on the orc's crotch. He managed to calm down after a few moments before standing up and letting his clothing fall to the ground. He showed a feline cock, that despite being on the smaller side, dwarfed the futa's overgrown clit.

"You know the rules deary." Trucy pulled on the leash making Reika fall to her knees. "Serve his cock and maybe I'll let you serve mine later tonight."

Hearing those words Reika approached the catboy and eagerly began lapping at the cock. The expectation of another mind-numbing night with Trucy being enough to motivate her to do about anything. Where she had previously been a proud warrior, she was now content with being this goblin's bitch.