Littlest spoon it is

As the orc's massive arms wrapped themselves around Takoff's tummy, the latter's face flushed red. She'd been in bed with partners before, but never women, and they'd almost always had some clothes on. Sleeping naked in the wilderness as the bottom bun in a lesbian sandwich was not something the tough bounty hunter was used to. She wasn't uncomfortable with it, per se, but it was a... unique experience, to say the least. She fidgeted, holding her hat in front of her crotch, more out of awkwardness than any sense of modesty.

"Are you comfortable?" Thurkla asked.

Takoff wasn't sure how to answer. The feeling of the orc's intimate parts grinding against her was... well, comfortable wasn't the word she would use. But she didn't want her to stop. Not because she was turned on, though. She was just cold, that was all. That's why her nipples were hard, no other reason. "Y-yes, this is fine."

"Okay, well... goodnight."

"Th-thanks, y-you too." Takoff felt Thurkla's body ease up and, realizing she was falling asleep, let out a sigh of relief. She had no idea why she was so tense, though. It wasn't as if she was... enjoying this or anything. No, the idea of a big muscular but still timid naked orc gently caressing her waist, rubbing her clit up against the dwarf's naked butt didn't turn her on in any way.

Takoff's certitude in this faded as soon as she felt her hat. Or rather what was on it.

Why was her hat so wet in sticky? They were right next to a roaring fire, and there was no water anywhere nearby. The only answer that made sense was... but it couldn't be. Takoff was too hardened to-

Thurkla moaned and wrapped her arms more tightly around Takoff, and Takoff moaned in harmony despite herself. Her face went crimson immediately upon realizing what she'd done and she looked up fearfully at her beefy pillow, praying she wouldn't wake up. Fortunately, Thurkla only let out a guttural snore, and Takoff let out a sigh of relief. Thankfully, she was a light sleeper.

Unfortunately, the dwarf's little cry wasn't her only emission, as she looked down to see a small white puddle in her hat.

That wasn't what it looked like. She was not out in the woods cumming into her hat like some easy bitch from the tavern. She had just... peed. Yes, that was much less humiliating. Besides, it wasn't really wetting herself when she wasn't wearing anything, so it was fine. Besides, plenty of people relieved themselves when outside, right?

Takoff sighed. Even she had to admit her excuses were getting to be a bit much. Maybe this wasn't so bad. It had been a while since she'd been satisfied sexually, and Thurkla's... assets (which were currently pressing into her back) were quite the sights to behold. If she was horny, so what? There was no one here to judge her, and she'd have bigger problems if there were.

Of course, relieving herself might prove a little difficult, considering she was currently locked in place by Thurkla's massive biceps. She didn't want to wake her and potentially make the situation awkward, that would totally kill the mood. But if there was anything she was good at, it was improvising.

Glancing up to Thurkla's face, Takoff slowly placed her dripping wet hat on the ground and moved her hands to her dripping vagina. A few fidgets from Thurkla had her on edge, but the orc was a heavy sleeper, so there evidently wasn't anything to worry about. Once Takoff was certain Thurkla wouldn't wake up, she started rubbing. Then, she set herself loose.

Maybe it was the realization that women could turn her on as much as men. Maybe it was a secret humiliation kink she'd never realized she had. Perhaps there was some primal urge that, up until this point, she'd successfully repressed. But whatever it was, at that moment, the naked and destitute Takoff Mikloths was a dwarf possessed. She gleefully rubbed away at her clit, using her years of dexterity training to immense satisfaction. Her hands moved sporadically, pleasuring herself at such velocity that a part of her was worried she might break herself wide open. But she didn't stop.

"Oh... oh, yes... yes..." She whispered to herself, still concerned about waking up her companions. However, that would soon be the furthest thing from her mind, as she continued to pleasure herself and send her mind into euphoric glee. Her cum flowed out from her like a waterfall, as if she'd broken open a dam. Denying herself what she wanted for so long had left her parched, and she was drinking in the pleasure like she was in an oasis.

"OH, YES!" She wailed as she climaxed, letting her juices flow onto the ground. At that moment, she was an animal, consumed by her base desires, letting herself be **** to the would world, and she didn't care. As the dwarf's pleasure evaporated, she found herself unable to remain awake. As her consciousness faded, she couldn't help but notice how warm the night had become.