Your ass is saved

There was more orc chatter. You just worked over the cocks before you while they talked. The one that rimmed you got up and moved aside. That was disappointing. Though you hoped there would be more than a tongue pushed in. When the chatter continued you were confused. Why were they not pounding your hole?

The love god spoke up and was just as confused. "Maybe they are holding back? Some special occasion?" He did compliment the one with the tongue work. Said it was a big deal for an orc to submit like that. "He was impressive. Knew just what to hit."

The god continued to discuss what could explain them falling back. They were still fine with having their cocks fondled. You were happy to suck on the green behemoth throbbing against your lips. The orc gripped your hair hard as he took charge. It was sudden. His hands **** your head into his lap hard. When he dumped a load down your throat he let out a growl.

Your own seed spilled on the grass. You enjoyed that just as much as him. The older orc let out a sigh of relief and released his grip. Before the trail of cum and spit even broke from between his cock and lips, the young ones began to argue. One would have to be an idiot to not guess why. They all wanted to be next.

You sat there regaining your breath while they tugged you one direction or the other. After a minute or two you stepped in. It was your divine duty to diffuse conflict after all. The two closest orcs were hushed when you grabbed them and pulled them close by their dicks. "Good job," the love god replied. Your tongue shut the orcs up quickly. Instead of just one at a time, you pushed their cock heads together and bathed them both in kisses. There was no protest from either orc. Their masculine frames were an eyeful as you looked up to them. Muscle and scars were a feast for you as much as their cocks. Another hand worked on your own dick again. All this attention was not lost on either your love god or you.

Still, it was obvious they were avoiding fucking your ass. Maybe they had bigger plans for that. Oh you hoped they had bigger plans for that. Your hole twitched at the thought. The formerly argumentative orcs now waited patiently. Those that you could not please with your lips and tongue you gave your hands. Throbbing green meatsticks and heavy balls ready to be milked. Even the smell was amazing.

Two cocks blasted streams of cum across your face. The orc duo you first pleased had lazy smiles on their faces. Fight taken right out of them. When they withdrew another couple of orcs took their place. You were going to please everyone at that camp.

Every orc got your mouth. Every orc got to cum on or in you. It felt like two dozen loads. Throbbing dicks draped over your face. The last strings of cum dripping into your hair. Dicks big as nine inches pushed down your throat. If you were not divine now your lips would be bruised and your throat sore from the face fucking. You made sure to give special consideration to the orc who rimmed you. Took his cock to the root. Looked him right in the eye as his black pubes tickled your face. Fondled his nuts as they tensed up. He deserved the works.

You took every load as a prize to be earned. Earned it you did. The whole camp was exhausted. Even you were put to your limits. So much seed wrung out of your own dick. Some orcs even came back for seconds. Lewd sounds from your mouth smothering orchood mingled with orc mutterings. To understand them you would have to kiss one. Though you wondered how easy that would be now.

Rest came easy amongst the pile of tired orcs. When one pulled you in you thought nothing of it. Falling asleep as your were pressed to his broad chest. The smell of sex lingered. You would worry about your ass tomorrow.

The next morning your hands were bound behind you after a breakfast of morning wood. You were cleaned up in a nearby creek and then you and your party marched. The water had not even dried off your skin. At least you felt their eyes on you as you were put in the center of their caravan. Hopefully this would take you to their leader. Both you and the love god worked out a game plan for seducing him when it came to that. As your bare feet carried you through the brush you were far from worried.