He cums in your limp body

The orcs thrusts from behind you, faster than before. The sound of his hips meeting your cheeks is loud as it fills the entire tent. The smell of raw sex permeates the area as you lay there limp unable to put up any resistance. His thrusts continue before suddenly stopping with a powerful thrust. Your eyes remain locked to Petra’s as the feeling of cum coating your inner walls causes you to moan silently. Petra watches, mouth agape in horror as the orc sprays the second half of his load across your back. You feel his cock pull out of your raw cunt as the sensation is accompanied by the feeling of cum trailing down your thigh. The orc slides off the bed of furs as he makes his way to your head which hangs limply off the bed.

The orc takes control of your head as he forces his member into your mouth. You remain still as the orc uses your mouth to clean off his rod. The taste doesn’t bother you. Why would it? You’re a series of holes meant to be used. Once satisfied, he drops your head letting it fall limp again. You feel him look down at you with a look of pity, before returning to a stern expression. He exits the tent grabbing his belongings on the way. Petra calls out to you, but you tune her words out. You lay there with an empty head, awaiting whatever comes next.