The unthinkable happens. Sterling fucks him and he cums inside her. Claudia wakes up.

Round 6; Contest of position again. Tholk gets 1,2,4 = 7, MOS 6. Sterling gets 6,4,6 = 16, easily failing. To the dismay of the crowd Tholk violates the last shred of decency and forces Sterling to sit on his lap. He will 'lay back', taking no maneuver but coaching her. Sterling first must make a 'stuffing' roll because the orc has the "well endowed 1" attribute, which is merely average by orc standards! Needless to say her 'daredevil' +1 bonus will apply to all actions that involve actual intercourse with such a brute. 6,1,1= 8 succeeding (based on her STR). She then rolls the 'female superior' maneuver. Coaching negates contest penalty, -2 from never using this maneuver, +1 from her DX, based on HT-2. 5,5,4=14, failure, so the lesser stimulation value in parentheses is applied. 2 for him, 1 base for her +1 to both for the big dick. Unlike oral sex, intercourse maneuvers provide stimulation to both partners but more to one (usually the man unless he is a particularly skilled and attentive lover). When he lays back he will only fail his HT check on a triple 6. She also rolls a 6 and passes hers.

Sterling 11/14 (plateau), 10/11 FP

Tholk 3/7 (plateau), 11/12 FP

Round 7; Claudia is about halfway to waking up. Sterling will not contest position. Tholk uses 'masturbate' to stimulate her with his hands. 1,2,1= 4, CRITICAL SUCCESS! Stimulation is doubled, a total of 10! Sterling uses the same 'female superior' maneuver. She needs a 10. Gets a 9 and succeeds. He gets a 5 and passes his HT check, she gets 13 and fails hers. Both must roll to not increase arousal level. Sterling gets 3,5,5= 13, a failure. Tholk gets 3,4,2= 9,a success. This is really backfiring on Sterling but being shown to be an exhibitionist slut is better than being roughly violated, right? Well, perhaps not for her reputation. Every turn in this phase will cost her a FP!

Sterling 11/14 (orgasmic), 8/11 FP

Tholk 2/7 (plateau+), 11/12 FP

Round 8. She needs to regain position and rolls sex appeal. 2,4,4=10, margin of 5 (daredevil bonus). He rolls 4 to resist (there are no crits in opposed contests) and wins. He urges her to turn the other direction and gropes her breasts, laying back and coaching (-6). 5,3,4=11, failure (2 stimulation). She must use 'riding her man' (coaching overrides first-time penalty), target number of 8. 6,1,2=9, fail - 3 stimulation to him, 3 to her. Tholk actually fails his HT roll with a 14. She passes with a 6. He must roll will -2. 3,5,1= 9, a narrow success.

Sterling 6/14 (orgasmic), 7/11 FP

Tholk 6/7 (plateau++), 10/12 FP

Round 9. Sterling will lose this lewd battle to utmost humiliation if she doesn't regain position, he is making her look like a complete slut who lusts for green cock. She rolls 9, margin of 6. He rolls 12, she wins. She will lean forward, "lay back" and instead of a direct maneuver will "talk dirty" to increase his stimulation. She rolls against her 'sex games' skill. 5,1,4= 10, failure. Because of her urging Tholk will use 'extra effort', spending a FP and rolling his 'fucking' skill (12). 5,3,4=12, a success, adding 1 stimulation. His maneuver is "rear entry", TN of 8. He gets an 8 and succeeds. He takes 7 stimulation, she takes 6. Both must roll, but he has a -4. 6,5,4= 15, a failure for him. She succeeds with a 9.

Sterling 14/14 (orgasmic+), 6/11 FP

Tholk 6/7 (orgasmic), 8/12 FP

Round 10. Because of her 'daredevil' attribute Sterling must roll a self-control roll in order to remember that she should change methods and not let him cum inside of her. 6,5,2=13, a failure (she needed 12). He will not contest position. Fortunately(?) for her, he is not skilled enough to give the higher stimulation value to her. She 'lays back' and uses dirty talk again (this is not penalized by laying back). 3,2,5=10, a success. He uses 'rear entry' and extra effort again. The extra effort result is 7, a margin of 5, adding 5(!) stimulation to both of them! Rear entry roll is an 8, also a success. 12(!), +5 for 'extra effort' and +1 for dirty talk and +1 for 'size' for the orc, and 10 for Sterling! He must roll will. 5,4,4=13, a failure by 1. Sterling gets a last-ditch attempt to roll 'body language' to dismount before he cums inside her, with a -2 for being turned around, 6,6,2=14, failure. She COULD take advantage now but must roll a will -4 check to not masturbate and finish herself off. 6,5,2=13, failure. On her next turn she uses the 'masturbate' maneuver on herself. She fails with a 14 and is left at inhibition 2/14.

She REALLY needs to pass this next will check. 6,4,1= 11, she doesn't. She does, however, try to get her knife with a sleight-of-hand roll. Her masturbation roll is 4,6,2 = 12, a failure, but still enough to make her possibly come. Her sleight of hand is 3,4,1=8, a success! (defaulting to DX-5). Her will check to not cum is 13, a failure.

12 minutes have passed. Now both make opposed influence checks to get the other. Since Sterling spent 5 rounds in the 'orgasmic' phase, Tholk gets +5 on his, and because he is using intmidate his appearance doesn't cause a penalty, but takes a -2 for being unarmed when she is. He rolls 1,1,4=6, a success margin of 8. She rolls will to oppose it and fails with a 5; she can't attack him. Sterling uses 'sex appeal' for her roll to try and get him to admit defeat for promise of future favors. He spent 3 turns at orgasmic, giving her a +2, and her beauty applies (so TN 17 counting daredevil). She gets 6,4,1=11, a margin of 6. He rolls a 15 and fails his will. He will concede. It's a very good thing she managed to get the knife else he could have made her concede entirely with that intimidate check, and if she failed her sex appeal he could have still done so with a successful use of leadership. It's at this point Claudia wakes up to witness the aftermath of the lady knight's... "victory".

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The big green hands of the mighty, barbaric creature - who, some of the crowd were heard to whisper, had surely put a spell on this poor noble girl with tainted magic - slid up and down her waist as he noisily slurped on her pussy, sticking his tongue in her again and again and making shivers run up and down her back. "Ahhh... Oh this is nice, but I don't think it counts as the submission that the war-priest is looking for," Sterling said with a roll of her head. "Let me bend down here and show my skills until you have collapsed in exhaustion, dirty greenskin..."

"No," the laconic, grunting voice of Tholk responded. He suddenly took Sterling's slender waist in his grip, fingers criscrossing over her navel, as she leaned forward a bit and picked her up, moving her butt off his face and swinging her forward, over his straining cock. "Time for fuck."

For the first time since she'd willingly disrobed and seduced the barbarian, Sterling gasped, eyes wide with surprise. "H-huh? Fuh... no, that's really going too far, let meeeeOHHHH! OH NORVASKR!" she cries as her hips are positioned right above that towering manhood (orchood?). Were any present, the city's inquisitors would no doubt be very disappointed that so many of the 20 (conscious) humans present were still watching as he lowered Sterling's hips towards him. Sterling flinched and waggled her firm, athletic bottom, causing the blunt instrument to slide up between her ass cheeks. But in the process of struggling she planted her knees firmly on the ground and spread her legs apart.

Overall, there was a startling symmetry to a few minutes ago; she'd once again left a fatal opening for Tholk to strike a decisive blow with a thick, massive length of wood. Being a dedicated warrior and on the losing end of a campaign against the dwarves, this warrior greenskin had little experience with females, willing or otherwise... but instinct was enough to guide him. His blunt glans **** Sterling's vaginal lips open and worked her around on top like a lemon being juiced. That was enough to take much of the fight out of her.

A sharp, stunned cry came from the blonde girl's lips as he lowered her midriff in his hands, impaling her completely on his cock. Thanks to the angle, her tight asshole was clearly visible between her spread cheeks in the well-lit ring, and Sterling was all too aware of how clearly anyone behind her could see her pussy being stretched by the huge shaft as she sank down on it. He slowly pumped her up and down, and as her internal muscles reacted to the (involuntary? ...maybe?) pleasant tension of being filled, she loosened up... each up and down motion took her an inch deeper. Soon she was sitting all the way down, her tense, bouncy bottom resting against his muscular hips.

Sterling delivered a half-hearted slap across his jaw and put her hands on his face, trying to push herself off. "Unnnhhh... wait, wait, I don't think I should go this far, didn't you like my mouAHHHH! OHH!" Fortune favored the orc's quest for dominance again, as as he slipped his hands up over her bare body and closed his fingers around her nipples, it became clear what another of her weak spots was. By tweaking and pinching those sensitive little buds, Tholk was able to urge her up and down on her own, controlling her movements like a monster-rider guiding his wild mount! Indeed, Sterling could be said to be a naturally talented 'monster-rider' at this point. While he was grinning smugly, Sterling was starting to give deep, breathy cries each time her butt slapped against his green skin. "Oh Gods...! It's so th-thick..! I can't..." She was bouncing herself with such speed and enthusiasm that it was clear she'd soon tire herself out, the opposite of what she had meant to accomplish here!

"Gnhh. Good pink-skin. Tight. Wet. Always wanted to have a fem-**** show herself off like this. Turn around so others can see." He gave her breasts a very rough, careless slap and grabbed her hips, twisting her around on his lap. She made a halfhearted effort to get up off of him but, before she could quite pull off, he grabbed her buttocks with both hands and urged her back down. The crowd semi-discretely sidestepped and shuffled around, huffing and gasping in 'horror' the whole time, to see her.

Sterling's knees were spread wide apart, and her back was straight, as she flexed her thighs to raise and lower herself. When she lowered, everyone couldn't even see the root of Tholk's thick cock, only his tense, hairy ballsack squeezed up against the lithe 19-year old girl's stretched cunt-lips. After a minute of that she was huffing and panting, far more exhausted than she had been in any battle in her life! Each time her pussy lips settled down on the dark green orcish genitals, her abdomen quivered faintly. "Hey... damn it... who is supposed to be... ravishing who here? Barbarian... at least let me rest... Come on, show off that strength of yours if you're so proud of it."

Without slipping off of his shaft, Sterling leaned forward, getting onto her hands and knees. Her gambit worked; not wanting to withdraw from the warm, wet hole squeezing his sensitive shaft, Tholk got up onto his knees and leaned into her from behind. He gave her ass another ringing spank, making her yelp, and then begin thrusting relentlessly. The brutish, scarred greenskin bared his fangs as he slammed his hips into her from behind, filling the tent with a sound of flesh slapping against flesh that sounded deafeningly loud. With his wide knees-to-the-ground stance forcing her legs even wider, those behind got an excellent view of him still going balls deep with each pump. Sterling's encouragements and 'challenges' became less coherent, but that only excited the orc more.

Sterling bent down and looked at her own modest breasts bouncing and swinging. From the low angle she could see herself being penetrated even as she felt the thick meat stretching her to deliciously near the breaking point. "Wait... unh... are you getting close to... you really shouldn-" a particularly sharp thrust was followed by Tholk waggling his cock up and down inside her, overwhelming her senses. "Oh my Gods, I'm almos-"

Suddenly a groan reverberated from behind her. The up-until now stoic Tholk's eyes rolled back in his head as he thrust deep inside of her. The feeling of his thick cock twitching inside her made Sterling yowl almost painfully... but then, just as she started to back into him, he collapsed behind her.

Sterling crawled a few steps over to where her discarded armor lay. But even as one hand poked through it, she hiked her ass high up in the air and stuck one hand between her legs. She thrust two fingers in her hot, dripping, slit. Almost immediately, this produced a squish as several thick globs of dribbling, pearly white cum got on her gloved hand. But that was not her concern. Instead she was focused on plunging them deeper and deeper until she screeched out in breathless ecstasy, knees shaking as she nearly collapsed to the ground. Unsteadily, the lady knight pulled herself to her feet. There was now something glinting in her left hand as the sweat-covered orc slowly began to rise to a kneeling stance.

Claudia and Donna both remained peacefully ****, totally unaware of how the woman whose honor they were charged with defending had been so dramatically besmirched...