(Give him what he wants.)

"A-Alright- Alright! I'll do it..." Zukka licks his lips and parts them, trying to look as seductive as possible. As though the robber needed any coercion to yank his cock out of his trousers and press its tip against Zukka's pouting lips.

Through shaky breaths, Zukka opens his mouth fully. NOT because he wanted to, but because he had to in order to make this madness stop as quickly as possible.

He repeated this to himself as he took the uruk's cock into his mouth and began to deep throat it.

"U-Uff-! Fuck, you're a right freak, huh?!" The robber groaned as he grabbed Zukka's braid. He used it to guide his movements, to deepen his thrusts into Zukka's mouth. He gags and squeezes his eyes shut and begins to bob his head forwards and backwards.