Your dick twitches hard to answer for you.

Sweat beads heavily on your forehead: you curse yourself for coming here, and again for pissing off your previous examiner. "But I..." You stammer out- extremely attracted to this hot orc woman, but naturally unable to indulge her insane fetish!

But your dick bounces with a thick veiny vigor about it. It points right at Mursola's bare titties, the nipples of which have hardened while her soft hands and fingers have explored every sliver and inch of your balls. The way her pearly teeth scrape out onto her lower lip- ... you've turned her on with probably just your plump ballsack.

Her eyes shift to yours with confidence. "If you weren't willing, you would not be so erect... and most men are erect when I castrate them." She answers with a warm and assuring grin. Mursola seems understanding as well as intelligent: it's too bad she really wants your balls!

She leans over, heavy jade-green tits hanging above your crotch. "To be honest, this is more for me than it is for you! Any man I like... I've had to castrate. I've no idea why I want it so much!" Mursola explains, while stroking your thighs back-and-forth with a touch you suspect is genuinely affectionate, for once.

She leans her pretty face downward at a tilt, eyes on yours. "I do like you. I'll help you cum many times, before and after! It wouldn't be the end of your sex life at all." Confesses Mursola with the outright offer of sex, passion and all the touches her body can provide- ... for the price of your balls.

Before you can answer, you realize she does not have to coax you and could've just taken them, but she's asking anyway...?