<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">Balthus wasn't amused by teasing. All Balthus wanted was to taste that sleeve. Which was exactly why Balthus reached towards the Goddess and brought his lips right up against the Goddess. The first Goddess the Orc had bothered to kiss. Those rough lips of his pushed up against hers, locking their lips together roughly, as that tongue of his plunged into her mouth. Orc saliva. No better than any other part of an orc. Numbing. Just as twisted. That saliva was leaking, and overfilling, her poor mouth as his thick saliva clung to her tongue and started to leak out from the side of her lips before slowly leaking out over the corner of her lips as that numbing saliva would drip over those gorgeous tits.<br/><br/>It was then that Balthus took hold of her. <strong>Overpowering her.</strong> Balthus pushed that proud Goddess down to her knees and plucked that carrot from between her tits. His open palm reached towards her cheek. The same palm that had been stroking his thick dick. His palm dragging rough across her cheek, rubbing her cheek roughly up against his palm and that pungent smell of cum and sex, and Orc, would fill her nostrils. The Orc took a fierce grip of her body, angling her just right, as that Orc plunged his fat cockhead between her large pillow tits. Those soft bags, firm yet large, massaging every inch of his bulbous dick with that tip tapping at her bottom lip. She had taunted her with them.. and now they were wrapped around the Orc's dick.<br/><br/>That royal top of hers tugged down, pushed under her tits, so that the dress and corset were supporting those fat tits.. allowing him to slide between her tits as that fat, throbbing, shaft constantly scraped against her necklace. Even staining her jewelry with the beasts pungent scent.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">                                </span><br/><br/>Balthus Uses Overpower [STR=5][DEX=8] Result: 13<br/>Overpower is a success.<br/>Balthus rolls: 1d20 Result: 12</span>