Waking up

I awoke abruptly in the dead of night, the air around me thick with an unsettling stillness, as if the world itself held its breath; the faint rustle of leaves outside and the crackling of the few torches that threw a dimmed light across the tent were the only sounds I could make. Coming slowly to my senses, I remembered where I was... and who I was with!

Looking to my left, I saw the Orc woman deep asleep, her arms stretched out and her... well, her big cock resting against her thigh. Seeing her large phallus instantly made me remember how we fell asleep and the memory sent a sudden jolt throughout my backside. Reaching around to inspect how it fared, I felt her dried-up cum all over my cheeks... and my poor hole was still slightly agape! I sighed, then looked around the tent.

It was bare except for a few chairs, a desk and her bed.

It seemed like the perfect time to scout the tent... or was it better to look around the camp? As I weighed these options, I noticed something moving from the corner of my eye. It was her cock... it was slowly coming to life, no doubt caused by a dream! I observed it for a minute, watching it harden and throb, wondering how the hell it managed to fit in my ass! To my surprise, I felt a stirring down below as my own cock responded very... positively to these thoughts. The more I cast my mind to last night’s events, the more... aroused I became. No, no, surely I cannot... the Orc... her cock... I couldn’t really enjoy this I told myself as I shook my head? Terro, you are a prince, I told myself, a Human prince with honour... and dignity... and... fine, yes, it felt good for a bit, but I couldn’t... ah... or could I?...