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Chapter 3 by Talisa Talisa

What does the Orc do first?

He succumbs to lust and decides to take you right there.

Shivering at the Orc’s words, you can’t help but let the many rumors you have heard of their legendary perversity and the terrible things they do to captured women flash through your mind.

“This is it…” you think bitterly to yourself, the fear of losing your innocence to this abhorrent monster still overpowering the lust caused by the rough dominance he is exerting over you. “...alone, helpless and waiting to be spoiled by a lowly Orc just like that. What did I ever do to deserve this?!”

Still forcing you to look at him, you tremble in fear as the Orc begins to pant heavily, snorting his fetid breath into your face as his lust finally begins to overtake him. He moves the hand that was cupping your chin downwards, positioning it an inch over your right breast and causing you to squeeze your eyes shut in dreadful anticipation of the contact.

You do not have to wait long.

The Orc that begins to **** you through your robes is no gentle lover. He grabs your breast roughly with a calloused hand and squeezes, rolling your nipple between two fingers and making you squeal at the sensations caused by the friction between it and the fabric of your bra. Painfully lifting you off the ground by your hair, you feel hot tears start to run freely down your face as he locks his disfigured lips over yours. His tongue invades your mouth, entwining around your own and dominating it just as he dominates you with the rest of his body.

Slowly but surely, the gloomy cavern of the dungeon is beginning to echo with your soft moans as the Orc continues to **** you amongst the bodies of your fallen party members.Though you are still repulsed by how the monster is forcing himself upon you, you feel your traitorous body start responding to the waves of pleasure radiating from your breasts and mouth as the moisture begins to build between your thighs.

Even as inexperienced with sex as you are, you can sense that simply teasing you like this won’t be enough to satisfy the cruel Orc for much longer. Though you aren’t exactly a powerful fighter as a Cleric, you know that desperation can be a surprisingly potent driving **** and in your current situation, it might be all you actually need to escape before things get even worse.

Can you muster enough strength to resist the Orc one last time?

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