<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">The orcs hands instantly began to tear at her body, those rough fingers moving lazily across that firm body of hers and making sure her clothing was squeezed and pinched between his fingers before it was <em>yanked</em> off of her. Each time he yanked at her clothes more of that scarlet clothing over her body would start to tear and rip apart, that was what the Orc was focused on when he noticed that orange color building around Lily. A color that soon seemed to fade and filter out.. transferring to those chains that were dangling ever so tightly on top of that body of hers. Every single touch of his hands on that tender body followed with him more <em>roughly</em> petting every inch of her figure. Though petting was hardly the word for the vigorous and masculine groping. Her choked words hardly bothered the Orc as those chains further tightened around her throat. Even when that mouth of hers opened and she seemed to prepare for something.<br/><br/>The Orc didn't care about that either, whatever sound she might make. She didn't have her stave. As far as the Orc was concerned, she was chained and helpless and unable to use magic. One of the fatal flaws of the Orc, it's inability to use logic. Had the Orc really thought about it.. just because she was chained that didn't mean she was helpless. But the Orc didn't really care about that. It was thinking about that open mouth of hers. Like it was practically an invitation. Which was why the Orc took a fistful of her hair between it's grimy fingers, staining her pristine figure and hair with it's filth, as the Orc pushed that body of hers down into a kneeling position. Then. Just as the Orc had done with Irelia. The Orc plunged it's meaty, fat, cock into that open mouth of hers.<br/><br/>That fat dick, the same dick that had just so recently conquered Irelia. A dick that was <em>emitting</em> not just musk.. but the musk of a fresh mating session. It reeked of sex in the most primal of ways. That dick forced itself into her mouth, across her tongue, as the head of that dick eased it's way to the back of her throat and forced her mouth to take inch after inch of it's unreasonable girth so that she was tasting every inch of him.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">                                         </span><br/><br/>Balthus tries to interrupt by fucking her mouth.<br/>Balthus rolls: 1d20 Result: 15</span>