Try to explain your testicular situation

You open your mouth to speak, but the pain in your balls is too much. You collapse onto the ground next to the elf.

"What...?" she says. You gesture to your swollen balls, and she smiles and nods. She reaches a hand down and rubs between her legs for a moment, then slides on top of you. Her pussy wraps around you, and it feels wonderful.

"I am Xiarel," she murmurs, bouncing up and down. You lie still, surprised that she is voluntarily fucking you. "Who are you?"

"Orcs... don't have names," you reply. Xiarel climaxes, her pussy tightening delightfully around you, and it's too much. You blast your sperm within her. She seems to milk you with her internal muscles, coaxing every drop out of your no-longer-aching balls.

Xiarel lies her lithe body against yours, your rod still within her. "Better?"

"Much," you whisper. "Thank you."

"I know the ways of orcs," Xiarel smiles. "This makes me your mate. I am a water-elf, so I would prefer you stay here with me. While I can live on land, it is not comfortable."