Try to cover for Petra

“Look at her.” You say exposing Petra’s naked form to the orc. “She’s too small yer’ child would either grow up small and weak, or suffocate in her tiny womb.” Petra briefly looks up at the orc before returning to cowering in your bosom once more.

“You important. You make things. She not important. We take chance with small baby.” The orc approaches dropping his cloak to the ground.

“What If I refuse to make things for ya? Can’t exactly let ya have her.”

“Not your choice. You no make, we breed.” The orc looks at you sternly and feel a lump in your throat.

Fuck, I don’t think I can get the both of us outta this bind. C’mon Iyda, think of something!

You search the back of your brain for any relevant knowledge on dealing with orcs. Your thoughts are interrupted as the orc now stands over you. His large hands try to separate you and Petra. The two of you fight back but are ultimately no match as he lifts Petra into the air. Pulling a knife from his belt he severs Petra’s tether to the pole before carrying her to the pile of furs. You try to give chase but your tether yanks you back, restricting your movement. He throws Petra on the fur bed and drops his pants revealing his foot long green cock. She shrieks in fear and tries to run around him, but with one massive hand, he pushes her back onto the bed. He crawls over Petra and flips her onto her stomach. He raises her petite ass off the bed as he rubs his cockhead at her tiny entrance. You hear her cry out your name in desperation as the orc prepares to enter her.