<strong>Balthus</strong>| HP: 3 MP: 1 | OT: 61/70 | GP: 55/100 | IMPREG: 40%<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">B</span><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">efore the Orc answered her question is tried to move the Goddess, to put her in a better position to plough while it humiliated her with the tales of its conquests of her divine sisters. Yet.. as the orc tried to lift that gorgeous body of hers, the Orc found her body unwilling to budge. Instead it seemed her tight little cunt was eagerly sucking upon him and not letting him fully withdraw. So be it. The Orc would plough her just like this, in this position, while she was held up in his arms like helpless cattle. Instead the Orc, as it ploughed her, used <strong>Clarity</strong> to clear it's mind of some of the fog from fucking the divine creature whose cunt was greedily sucking it's green rod.<br/><br/>With each thrust of the Orcs hips, and each lower of her divine body onto it's throbbing green rod, the Orc grunted out a name of one of her fallen, and bred, Goddess. To this point the Orc had yet to breed <em>any</em> of the Goddess it encountered. The cock she was being thrust upon was just that.. a Goddess breaker.. but equally a Goddess-breeder.<br/><br/><strong>"Irelia fought.. but broke like a dog.."</strong> The Orc grunted as it pushed her body down, lowering her hard upon his cock so that the head hit her womb and practically threatened to break it with the way her stomach bulged from the hard intrusion. The orc bulging cock, the way it twitched inside her, became thicker and more swollen as it kept pumping that body of hers back and forth in powerful grip. Though now, really, it was just his cock holding her body up. His hand on her tit, and on the back of her head, were responsible for bouncing her. That was all.<br/><br/><strong>"Ana screamed like a cow when she broke. She served me Goddess after Goddess to defile like a good sow."</strong> The orc grabbed her lips, lifting her right up so just the tip of it's fat cock was inside her. The head resting between the petal between her legs as the orc started to viciously push those hips of hers down and once more buried her upon his swollen girth.<br/><br/><strong>"Azalea was an eager whore. She was looking to be bred."</strong> The orc once again lifted her, slamming that body down as it's cock literally slammed against her womb. It's large hand gripping tight against her breasts, squeezing, and making sure her mounds were being kneaded right up against his palm while those buds of hers were harshly tweaked and pinched.<br/><br/>That was when the Orc stopped thrusting her body on him.. instead he just grabbed her hard by her waist and lowered her into his lap. Her hips lowered, just right, so that her cunt was all up against the base. Her wet lips wrapped around the base of his cock, as it twitched inside her, and that fat cock swelling with warmth inside her as both his hands kept their grip on her <em>eager</em> body.<br/><br/><strong>"You.. I'll break slowly. That mouth of yours.. Seems so eager. I might have you worship me with that.. and your tits.. till you break."</strong> The orc let out a feral growl, a grunt, right against her lips as the orcs slimy tongue eased across her cheek. Both taunting, and teasing her, as that cock tensed up inside her and molded her cunt to his girth.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">                                   </span><br/>Balthus uses <strong>Clarity.</strong><br/>Balthus rolls: 1d20 Result: 20</span>