Sam/Lily/Galda

Sam was a simple, if blessed, man. Handsome, relatively wealthy, and a great front-line warrior, there really wasn't much he could ask for in life. Even when it came to love he seemed to be blessed as the slim Elf Lily had recently confessed to him, things were going slow as Lily was a romantic girl, but they were going.

Except for Galda the Orc. Galda was the rare, although not unhear of, female Orc, which meant she was an inch or so taller then even Sam, muscled, and with an incredibly blessed figure. As an Orc she had green skin, long teeth, slightly pointed ears, red hair, and was even stronger then her already incredibly muscled frame suggested.

Now Galda wasn't exactly a problem, the two of them had actually been friends for a while and rarely argued.

No the problem was that Galda had become increasingly forward with him since he and Lily had started seeing each other, she would feel him, rub against him, and in the last few days whisper sweet promises of pleasure to him. She promised that he'd give in soon and feel every pleasure he could think of and more from her body, that she'd force him to cum in her mouth, between her breasts, in her vagina, in her ass, from her hand, and even just from serving her.

Sam had never thought he'd like those things before all of this, that he'd like a woman to just order him, but he did, and it had worked, Sam couldn't resist any more.

She had promised that day to do things to him if he went to her, blew off his date with Lily and instead went to Galda's house, that she'd take him, that she'd been waiting for someone to catch his eye, so she could prove he'd come to her instead, and he was.