<strong>Balthus</strong>| HP: 3 MP: 1 | OT: 0/70 | GP: 0/100 | IMPREG: 50%<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">B</span><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">althus knew that Vivi wanted more. The orc was more than willing to provide her with such.. as long as the Goddess paid the price it asked of her. As for how Balthus got her to agree to such a price? Well.. once the poor bunny-eared Goddess awoke from her slumber the Orc grabbed at her ears and once again through her in the position that she so craved to be taken in before. Only now the Orc <em>denied</em> her the sweet pleasure of release. Constantly edging her while the Orc ploughed her drooling hole from behind until she broke and surrendered. The only upside for the Goddess.. was that she took several hours to break. By which point those sheets of hers, that she'd so confidently sat upon when the Orc entered, where now left sleek and sticky from the Orc and Goddess combined sweat.. and the Orcs prolific orgasms.<br/><br/>The next time the Goddess Vivi awoke, it was hours after she'd agreed to every one of the Orcs demands.. and Balthus hadn't even waited for her to awaken before seeking out the two <em>direct</em> objects of his first demand. The fox-idol and the witch-idol. Both those broken Goddess were dancing just a couple of yards from Vivi's bed. Their bodies completely bare, exposed, while Lia used her enchanting voice to sing. The Orc had cared little for Ria, other than to use her once more as a sleeve and preform her dance. No. The Orc had focused its efforts on Lia. The magical-cunt. On any other occasion the orc was no a fan of magic, in any sense. But when the magic wielder in question was his broken, obedient, bitch.. the Orc could make an exception. Especially when the Witch-Idol had been so eager to comply with the Orcs demands. Which was why, both those dancing Idols now had markings above their cunts. A divine Goddess as Vivi, any goddess really, would recognize those marks. Common Orcish Slave brands. The Orc hadn't even bother to give them more 'important' marks. No. The Orc had made sure those Goddess were branded with the most common type of slave brand the Orcs had.<br/><br/>If Vivi dared look at her own sacred place, above her cunt, she'd find the same mark. As for where Balthus was? He was in front of her, between Vivi and the two dancing idols. Though, with the Orcs back to her she wouldn't see what the Orc was doing. She'd certainly hear it though.. The wet sound of <em>slurping</em> and <em>sucking</em>. If the Divine Goddess could muster the strength in her legs to move closer, even if it meant crawling, she'd see that the Orc was sitting and watching the Idols degrade themselves on stage while the Orc had two other Goddess kneeling between its legs and worshipping at his cock. It wasn't even their fault. Their worship. No. It was the other reason the Orc had sought out Lia. So that when the witch sang.. she could enchant her fellow Goddess. Those Goddess kneeling between the Orcs legs, with chains wrapped around them as their pillowy tits sandwiched his enormous rod and their tongues licked at his cock, they'd been enchanted by Lia all so that Balthus could rape them without them struggling or retreating. It wasn't long before those two Goddess, two singers, became drunk off the Orcs seed as the Orc pumped it's release into their mouths individually.. before letting the rest of it's seed spill out across their tits.<br/><br/>That was how Vivi would know that the Orc planned to make good on the promise it forced out of her. That she would summon her Goddess for a concert so the Orc could defile them. These four Goddess, Idols, would be the catalyst for the Orc ravaging all the Goddess in the palace. All while the Orc forced Vivi to watch as every single one was taken. Because the orc, amongst everything else he'd gleamed from the Goddess, had learned just how much Vivi enjoyed hearing the Orcs stories of conquering her fellow Goddess.. So now the Orc made her responsible for the all-female concert that had ended in an orgy with a couple dozen Goddess raped and bred, and since the Orc had taken every one in front of her she would know she was responsible for the green Orc baby growing in their bellies. The same baby that was growing in her own body. That was how the Orc spent a week transforming the palace, with it's preforming Idol's and Goddess, into a den of breeding for the poor Goddess' inside who all became ensnared by the songs of the already broken breeding sows.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">                                   </span><br/><br/>Balthus chooses <strong>Critical Impact.</strong><br/>Balthus chooses +10% Impregnation Chance</span>