<strong>High Orc, 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;"><strong>"S</strong></span><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><strong>eems like that's all you had left.."</strong> The Orc practically growled the words as it's swollen rod buried its way all the way to her core. Literally forcing himself to her deepest depths. Far deeper than any normal man or creature might go inside her, no doubt ruining her ass just like the Orc had ruined her cunt. The Orc was now buried completely to the hilt in that tight ass, stretching her open around him. The Orc slowly drew out, tightening it's grasp on her voluptuous figure, before the Orc began to vehemently pound itself in and out of her. Each firm slap of the Orcs thighs to her own leaving the inside of her thighs tinged red, well more red than they already were, as the repeated pounding caused large amounts of cum and honeyed nectar in her cunt to squirt out as she was drilled into oblivion.<br/><br/><strong>"Thank you, Snow-Slut."</strong> The Orc spoke out her degrading new title while finishing with her body. It's swollen cock plunging, constantly, in and out of that puckered hole. Thoroughly working himself up, not caring how much of her sanity was truly eroded into dust, before the Orc inevitably grabbed the Angel by her lovely pigtail and held her still as his cock pulled out and left another of her holes irreparably gaping. Then, with him extracted from her ass, the Orc stood up from it's kneeling position. It's grip on her hair lifting her, gradually, it wasn't a stretch to say that the Orc holding her hair really was the only thing that was keeping her upright and not just reducing her to a quivering mess that was lying on the floor.<br/><br/>That would have been a better fate for her than what the Orc did to finish relieving itself. It's meaty hand jerking at that large, green, rod. His fingers constantly stroking, caressing, it's cock until the Angels face was showered in that potent and thick cream. Load, after load, of the Orcs seed covered her face before thick goblets started to slowly drool down from her chin and fell across her tits along with in between her tits. The amount of cum just deposited over her face.. was practically a buckets worth. Soon after the Orcs grip loosened and the Angel would fall backward on her wings to writhe in that puddle of cum.<br/><br/>The Orc was soon gone.. heading off to the east. Speed. That was what the Snow Slut had said. Speed was exactly what the Orc needed so that it could enact its revenge on a particularly <em>arrogant</em> cunt that had forced the Orc through many frustrations. Which was why the Orc was so pleased, delighted even, that after conquering another Bitch-Goddess the Orc might have everything it needed.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">                                   </span><br/><br/>Balthus heads East to Aqua.</span>