<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">Balthus was in awe of the Goddess actions. It was nothing but a remnant in his head but he remembered what the voice had said. Barely. It had been something about the Goddess being sluts. Balthus had took that as nothing more than a taunt, a statement. Not fact. After all each of the Goddess had resisted. They'd fought. Even Lily and Nissa had serviced him, willingly, for the sake of tiring the Orc out. Yet now the Orc could truly say that the Goddess' really were just sluts. Arrogant, all-powerful, sluts. Not that Balthus really cared about their nature. It was nothing more than a passing thought, a thought about what a slut the Goddess before him had to be, as he watched the Goddess-idol shake her hips and ass in that hypnotic fashion to the beat of the music. The Orcs swollen appendage, dripping still with precum, swelled and twitched as her obvious bout of teasing.<br/><br/>Yet still the Orc persisted. The Orc didn't rise out of its chair and allow its chains to bind her, it didn't grab her and lower her onto its girth. Instead the Orcs hands did something uncharacteristic of an Orc. They didn't touch her. They didn't even reach for her. If anything, what Balthus wanted to do was grab at his swollen rod and jerk the mighty appendage while watching the Goddess dance. But the chains she'd wrapped around its cock, her insistence on having him sit and watch, kept the Orc from doing anything other than watching. A decision the Orc made all on its own. Not because it was forced. The Orc watched the show the Goddess provided with delight.<br/><br/>Yet, it also resisted. It resisted the obvious manner in which the Goddess was trying to weaken him. The Orc might not have known before.. but his stint in the Burrow told him the Goddess were willing to use their bodies to defeat him. Frankly the Orc thought that was <em>insane.</em> No one could out-fuck an Orc. Though the Goddess did seem to have their tricks.. most of which Balthus had bull-dozed through. That would be the same for this Goddess-Idol had the Orc not wanted, <em>needed</em>, more.<br/><br/>After she drew away, giving her ass a wave in the Orcs direction, the beast growled out a response. It's eyes obviously <em>enchanted</em> by the swaying of her hips and her performance had done much to increase the swelling of that fat appendage. The Orcs cock really was a killer.. even if it was paired with a Goddess.<br/><br/><strong>"More dancing."</strong></span>