Yes, but right now he has other matters to attend to

Hunk brushes Piahla's check and gives her a tender kiss. "I'd love to, but right now..."

"He needs to take care of us!" Shanks interrupts as she picks the human up off Piahla before gently laying him back on the ground. She pins his shoulders down as she plops her honey-dripping snatch down on top of his sculpted abs. "I... I need you..." the half-orc says as she cheeks turn violet. "You're the only one that can break my curse and m-make me a warrior again!"

As if to prove Shanks' point for her, Rolga comes up behind the formerly fierce mercenary and runs her big, strong hands along the green girl's flat chest, making her burst out in laughter as her nipples get tweaked.

"You can have him when I'm finished," the dwarf insists as she pulls the taller woman off of Hunk.

"HEHEHEHEHEHE! N-NOOOOOOOO! S-STOOOOP!" Shanks wails as she struggles to maintain a modicum of her dignity.

"I don't want no orc girl peeing all over him cause she can't control her bladder," Rolga bites her lip and blushes as she cups Hunk's balls. "At least not until I have my turn."

"I... I will not!" Shanks stammers as she nervously slides her hand down to her crotch to make sure she hasn't wet herself again. "L-last time was just a fluke! B-because of the curse!"

"Uh huh," Rolga rolls her eyes as she plops down on the human nobleman. "Besides, I'm sure my lord would much rather get ridden by a gal he can hold on to," the dwarf says as she takes Hunk's hand and pulls them to her breasts. "Right, sire?"

Hunk blushes in embarrassment as the two women look at him, each trying to flaunt their body in an effort to entice him.

"Who will you choose? Me right?" Shanks asks, as she nervously covers her flat chest.

"Pick me," Rolga moans as she grinds against him. "Let me polish this exquisite sword between your legs!"

Hunk gulps nervously as he looks at the two horny women.