<strong>High Orc, Balthus</strong>| HP: 1 MP: 3 | OT: 79/70 | GP: 110/100 | Bond: 50%<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/574663116294455310/645518001009065985/wei-wang-orc-body-brown-001-small-size.png)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">T</span><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">he Goddess' sweet cries mixed in with the loud sounds that were already flooding the room. Though, since her voice had yet to cry out, it was the sound of the rhythmic and brutal pounding that echoed through the room. Her glacial walls. Her palace of ice. They created the worst, or perfect, echo chamber. A thing no doubt intended to magnify her voice, to give her a sense of command and respect in her palace. But with the <em>booming</em> sound of him pounding her.. all it did was echo the sound of their wet fucking. As if repeating every thrust on a loop while she could <em>clearly</em> hear every other thrust.  The Orc, for his part, didn't even slow down his thrusting. That swollen green rod continued to pound away as the orcs brawny, brutish, body loomed over her from behind and continued to <em>pleasure</em> her without the slightest bit of relent. His thick rod twitched inside her. Throbbing. Every thrust was deep, and hard. His cock not just spreading her walls open, but molding and reshaping them to be the perfect hole. To make her the perfect sleeve.<br/><br/>But with her voice unshaken, the Orc knew that it was still a long way from making her properly 'mewl' and whine. Its cock twitched inside her, swelling up. As Azalea's honey caused more of it's musky aroma to fill the air around them. The Orcs rod, which had been so close to just releasing inside her, calmed down. Yet, even if that swelling rod wasn't going to burst, it retained the same thickness and burning heat. The Orc pounded away, drilling her from behind, the wet slapping in the air picking up as the Orc took her. The hand on her breast, gripping her luscious body, squeezing and even daring to smack at her once <em>pristine</em> tits. The Orc was ruthlessly treating her like a piece of meat. A bundle of fuck-flesh and a living flesh light. She might have retained her unmoving expression.. but the Orc could see the coat of sweat on her previously flawlessly cold body.<br/>Balthus would break her.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">                                   </span><br/><br/>Balthus uses Azalea's Honey<br/>Balthus rolls: 1d20 for pleasure. Result: 12<br/>Balthus rolls: 1d20 for pleasure. Result: 3<br/><br/><br/></span><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Info</div><div class="spoiler_body">Mission:<br/>                [In a single encounter, satisfy all kinks, deny at least 2 orgasms, and deny mind break of a Goddess.]<br/>Inventory:<br/>                [Interdimensional Shard (⅓)- A mysterious fragment of cosmos. It radiates with powerful energy.]</div></div>