Just an Orc

"Ey! 'Eadless 'orse cunt!" the foul-mouthed orc shouted, "You paying in coin o' which yo arse?"

"I helped you take over this village!" you said then lowered your axe, "We had a deal!"

"Deal was you get first pick o' elf arse!" the orc said absently stroking her cock, "You still gotta pay fo' lodgin'!" You tossed her a small coin purse then flipped her off and she reacted in kind. Then she counted out the payment as you gathered your things.

"Chief was lookin' fo' you earlier," said the orc as you sauntered out of the room.

"Not my problem," you said.

"There's probably coin n' arse in it fo' you," she said, speaking your language.

"Where's the chief?" you asked.

"Longhouse by the pond," the orc said. You gave her a thumbs up and made your way there. On the way you passed dozens of newly made elf slaves, most of whom were getting brutally **** by the rest of the orc tribe. You really should have dragged one of the little sluts into bed last night. Oh well. The day was still young, but you had hunger pains, and you could only suck your own cock for so long before getting bored.

Miraculously, one raven-haired, blue-eyed elf maiden somehow didn't have a huge orc cock down all three of her holes. You thought she was one of the prettiest sluts in the village, and she'd really grabbed your attention last night during the raid. The orcs had promised you your choice of the elf slaves, so why not?

However, what you knew of the orcs' chieftan, she wasn't a patient bitch. Not that you were part of this tribe, you were just a freelancer. But if she did have a job for you, she might deduct your payment out of spite if you irritated her. Some of your employers had been known to do that.

So as hungry as you were for some elf pussy, you could probably wait to wet your cock for a few minutes at least and see what the chief had in mind.