Yes, she does

No, Rohkella resolutely thinks to herself, I need to see the shaman, now! She gathers her clothes and dresses, before hefting her axe over her shoulder and heads out, leaving her Human slumbering. Striding confidently through the camp, she reaches the tent her shaman resides in, made of hide and smelling strongly of incense, and enters through the flap. Inside, the incense is almost overwhelming, but Rohkella stands resolutely and grunts at the Orc sat crosslegged before her. The Orc gestures for her to sit, her red hair obscuring her face. Rohkella had known Braykana since they had been young, but she still felt nervous about what she was to tell her.

Braykana could tell there was something different with Rohkella. She knew Rohkella had acquired a human mate at least, and had heard the rumours about Human males. She also knew and recognised the contentedness Orc women experience from sexual satisfaction, though she had never seen it to such a degree she saw it now in Rohkella. As the spiritual leaders of their clans, the shamans needed to lessen their frustration, and so they had learnt to pleasure themselves and each other. Braykana's early training had included learning how best to eat out her mistress' pussy, and experiencing the pleasure of her own pussy being eaten out by the more experienced Orc, many a night being spent writhing together in their cave. So she knew the look an Orc had after being satisfied, though she had never seen it to any degree she saw it now with Rohkella. That, and she had loitered near Rohkella's cave after the Human had arrived, and had heard their rather loud rutting. It had made her immensely wet, and had required the services of an apprentice to regain her clear head.

"I come with important news, Yatnakh," Rohkella started, "you know of my mating with a Human tonight?"

Braykana nodded, barely able to contain a smirk.

"Well, I have discovered something. Something I am not sure how to deal with, and the ramifications for our race... the mating gave me such pleasure I had not experienced before, and I find myself both constantly desiring to just rut constantly with the Human and no longer... frustrated."

"It has been lessened?"

"No, it is gone."

"Gone?" Now this was surprising, as even with a good apprentice the frustration had never fully gone. Looking at Rohkella, however, Braykana could believe it. She almost glowed!

"Gone, I can feel it returning the longer I am not rutting with the Human, but the more I do the more I feel..." Rohkella struggles to find the right word. "Satisfied?" Braykana finishes. "Yes!" Rohkella exclaims.

Rohkella felt relieved that the Shaman seemed to understand, was quite surprised actually. Hopefully she would have advice as to how to proceed...

Braykana didn't know what this meant, but she did know one thing: she wanted to have it herself. Looking at Rohkella, she could smell the sex on her, the Human seed between her legs mixed with her own juices that still flowed, moistening her pants without her realising. "You must take me to the Human, let me look at him."

Rohkella was taken aback by Braykana's sudden insistence at seeing the Human, and there seemed to be something about her that put Rohkella on guard. But then, she was the Shaman...