Take your clothes off

Your hand is pressed to Tilgore's greasy, stained, loincloth and what you feel within makes your heart flutter. You know the reputation orc customers have for being too rough, but you also cannot deny that you find his bestial features arousing. The thick smell of his musk fills your nostrils, and you eagerly comply with this monster's demands.

As you unbutton your corset, you can feel the orc's eyes on you, drinking you in, admiring your young curves. You even think you might hear a gasp from the intimidating figure as your corset opens completely, revealing your milky white breasts to him. Your pink nipples quickly harden in the cool air and you feel the familiar tingle of arousal between your legs.

Your skirt is next, slowly pushed down your toned thighs and pooling around your ankles. Tilgore's breath is surprisingly warm now, running across your unblemished skin as he stands close. You do not even need to look up to know that he is barely restraining himself from grabbing you and having his way with you now, and as you begin to roll your panties down your legs, you notice they have become quite moist.

Stepping out of the small pile of clothes resting around your feet, you move closer to Tilgore, looking up at him, shivering with a mixture of fear and anticipation as you prepare yourself for what will happen next.