Yes.

“I’ll do it.” You decide. The woman sighs with relief.

“Oh thank the gods. He’s down the corridor, in the biggest room. I’ve got him distracted with an elf boy, but that won’t last long.”

You nod and push through the curtain. As you walk down the hall, the sounds of sex fill your ears: grunting, slapping, moaning, and swearing. Tentatively, you push the curtain at the end of the corridor and step through. Inside, an incredibly large orc is sat on the end of a bed. In between his legs, a young elf is bobbing his head up and down, desperately trying to fit a massive, throbbing green cock into his mouth.

“Your throat, boy.” The orc growls in a guttural voice. “Use your throat!”

The elf chokes, coughing as he pulls away. “I’m sorry, sir. I-”

“Get out!” The orc roars. “Find me someone who knows how to service a cock!”

With that, the elf scurries from the room, leaving you alone with the orc. His eyes narrow as he spots you.

“Who’re you?” He rumbles.

You pull off your shirt, boots, and then your pants. “I’m here to satisfy you, sir.”

He surveys your body, then waves you over. “Better than all the pathetic twinks that hag gave me. Let’s see if you can suck cock.”

Kneeling before him, he takes his dick in his hand and slaps it against your face. You open your mouth, and he slaps it against your tongue before pushing his cock past your lips. Skilfully, you relax your throat as his length slides down it, and the orc grips the back of your head.

“That’s it. Now suck it.” He grunts. You follow his instructions, bobbing your head up and down, sliding your lips up and down his shaft. As you blow him, his hands reach down and grab your ass. You moan a little as a finger plays with your hole.

“Such a plump, perfect ass.” You hear the orc murmur. “Just begging to be fucked.” He takes you by the shoulders and pulls you onto the bed. He clambers on top of you, pushing your face into the pillows and body into the mattress with his immense weight. You turn your face sideways so you can breathe, and feel large, meaty fingers fill your mouth.

“I hate when whores get loud.” He whispers as he takes his dick in his hand and presses it against your hole. You nod, and he pushes into you, stretching open your hole until his balls are touching your taint. He thrusts slowly at first, swearing under his breath as he opens you up, and you have to suppress your moans. Soon, his hips are rocking faster and faster, fucking you into the mattress. All you can do is roll your eyes into the back of your head and drool onto his fingers as your entire body is filled with waves of pleasure.

Without warning, the orc roars, fully pushing himself inside you as he orgasms. His body spasms against yours for a few seconds, until you feel his cock stop throbbing inside you. You can only hear his deep breaths as he dismounts you with a squelch, pulling himself out of you and leaving you feeling empty.

When you find the energy to climb up, you see him sat at the edge of the bed fully clothed, pulling on his boots. He turns to you, his large, handsome face giving you a tusked smile.

“What’s your name, slut?” He asks.

“.” You reply without thinking. “But I’m not a whore. I’m an adventurer.”

He nods. “I guessed as much. Whores are never that good.”

Standing, he heads for the door, before turning to one last time. “If you’re an adventurer, then I suppose you’re heading North. If you take the high road before the capital, you’ll find an orc village. Ask for Gotran Steady-Shield there, , if you want another breeding like that.”

And with that, Gotran pulls the curtain aside and leaves the room. You pull on your clothes and follow suit, entering the foyer. The woman is stood by the door, looking relieved.

“Oh, thank you, kind adventurer.” She says as you walk up to her. “Please, take this.”

You nod, still in a daze, and take a bag of coins out of her hands. You count them as you make your way back to the square.

(+20 gold)