<strong>Balthus</strong>| HP: 3 MP: 1 | OT: 36/70 | GP: 55/100 | IMPREG: 50%<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">W</span><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">ith nothing but a glance with his gaze the Orc was able to not just discover the Snow Angels secrets, but her shameful fantasies. His eyes laid bear to every part of her, every truth, and other than the shameful positions that haunted the Angels vision.. the Orc had learned everything about her that it needed to know. The Orc went from considering her a possible threat, to completely dismissing the Goddess as nothing more than an Angel-Slut. His.. angelic sleeve. The Orc made special note of those two twisted desires that his ability had revealed. Yet despite how easy it would have been to yank her by her hair, or wings, and put her in one of those two positions the Orc didn't do either. Rather.. the Orc knew that if it tried to force her into a position, even with her chained, that body of hers would desperately resist any movement. So instead the Orc decided took in some <strong>Clarity</strong>, gathering it's strength, before it returned to that forceful face-fucking that he was sure Azura was shamefully enjoying despite all her protests.<br/><br/>Well, not really protests. More like gags of dissent.<br/><br/>Besides, Balthus knew that just <em>realizing</em> her fate would no doubt start to break the Goddess. The visions were nothing but a precursor to what the Orc had planned and he made sure that the gagging Angel-Slut knew it. <strong>"You'll make good breeding sow. Unique body."</strong> The Orc grunted the words, practically growling them, as it released it's grip of her pigtails. Rather the Orc gathered the ends of her pigtails, her Azure hair, in between his fingers and palm and holding her hair between his fingers with that one hand as the other hand snuck itself down to the gagging Goddess' bouncing tits. The Orcs green hand easily encompassing her breast, pushing her mounds into his palm and roughly squeezing her mound between his fingers and kneading her mounds with his fingertips. The Orcs pudgy rough fingers paid special attention to those pink buds, constantly twisting and flicking over them.<br/><br/><strong>"These look much better.. swollen and leaking."</strong><br/><br/>The Orc grunted giving her hardened buds another hard flick as he used the grip of her hair to draw her mouth off his cock.. bringing her lips all the way back till her mouth was resting just on that engorged green tip. The rest of his cock, all the way to the base, slick with the Goddess' gag-juice. That saliva clung to every inch of its green rod and now that her mouth wasn't moving that cock-stained liquid dripped from the Orcs thick shaft and fell in heavy drops across her bountiful cleavage. More saliva was soon forced out, squirted from space between the Orcs cock and her lips, as he unceremoniously pushed back into her mouth and gaze her no warning as the Orc continued to face-fuck her.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">                                   </span><br/><br/>Balthus uses <strong>Clarity</strong>.<br/>Balthus rolls: 1d20 Result: 6</span>