The sparring intensifies

The orc on the ground was clearly not amused by the slapping delivered to him and it was visible in his eyes when they stood up again. They renewed their fighting with even more intensity, growling and snarling at each other. The went on for a few minutes and that orc seemed to be taking the upper hand...

...until he suddenly ended up flat on his ass yet again. The surprise in his eyes was almost funny, prompting the other orcs to laugh. Annoyed, he tried to stand up, but they motioned him to stay down. For a second, it seemed like they were arguing about something, but it was quickly decided and a defeated look fell across his face.

I watched as he slowly, almost unwillingly, turned around and went on four legs, his cock hanging between his legs. Meanwhile, the other orcs surrounded him yet again. This time though, a couple went in front of him while the other two went behind him. Their tone quickly changed tone from amused to something deeper. Were they... I gasped as I watched what was in store for him.

His mouth was quickly filled up while another took him from the back. The orc grunted as another started stretching his ass with their cock. There was not a hint of gentleness there. It quickly became a full display of raw, primal, carnal desires as the orc on bottom was subjected to something... truly intense!

From my hiding place, I watched as the scene quickly intensified, the grunts growing thicker, deeper. They truly were animals in heat and somehow it started seeming all so... arousing to me. That was not what I typically would consider arousing, but it was a spectacle that I had never thought I’d see! I closely studied the face of the orc on bottom who, by this point, had relinquished all resistance. As my eyes slowly moved down, I saw his cock was hard, hard as a rock and throbbing so very much... and all that just from getting used by his fellow warriors. A few thoughts started drifting through my head thinking... wondering... what it felt like? I never thought that would be pleasurable and yet... there was the undisputed evidence that maybe, just maybe, there was some fun he was deriving from that... and I could not deny it as my own cock started throbbing, my ass puckering from the thought of what an orc cock could feel like. I bit my lips, trying to shake the feeling, but I kept watching closely as the action in front of me unfolded...

After an hour or so, the orcs finally finished, covering their unfortunate compatriot in their juices and leaving him there, panting. As they walked away, I noticed the orc slowly get up and look around. His breathing was heavy, that much I could tell, yet he stood up and...

Started walking towards me!

A cold sweat washed over me, thinking he had seen me, but I remained still as he approached the bush I was hiding behind. He stopped in front of it, not more than a feet from where my head was, looked around and...

...grabbed his cock in his hand. Slowly at first, he started stroking it as I let out a quiet sigh of relief. I had to admit, that was an interesting vantage point, his cock pointing towards me, bobbing up and down as he stroked it. It took me a minute to realise what that meant, but I did not dare move for he could her me. So, I just stood there and waited.

I didn’t need to wait long though as he soon grunted and a few thick ropes splashed from his cock towards my direction. The first two missed me, but the rest landed square on my face, covering my eye and some even getting in my mouth...

A minute later, he left and I quickly emerged from my hiding place, hurrying back towards the tent.