<strong>High Orc, Balthus</strong>| HP: 1 MP: 2 | OT: 28/70 | GP: 150/100 | Bond: 50%<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">H</span><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">er next plea fell on deaf ears however. At her clenching, and quivering, all the Orc did was let out a rumble of deep laughter before growling out a reply that was far less than what the Goddess-Slut would prefer. <strong>"No. You wait. Like good sow."</strong> The Orc spoke, in a rather chortled manner, as it blatantly denied her orgasm. The Orcs hips completely stopping as the beast held himself inside her while making sure it's rod was buried almost to the hilt in her dripping cunt. With how the Orc was plunged inside her she'd clearly see the bulging imprint on her stomach as the Orc kept himself inside her. The Orcs rod twitched inside her, but otherwise the Orc made no movement as it waited for her building orgasm to whittle away into nothing but arousal.<br/><br/>Even the Orcs hand, generously kneading her tit, had stopped its movements. Denying the Goddess all pleasure, the pleasure that she was meant to be addicted to. Only when the Orc was satisfied did it start to move. It's mighty rod once more plunging in and out of her. The only solace for the Goddess, despite her lack or orgasm, was that once the Orc started to plunge in and out of her that enormous green monster started to roughly <strong>plough</strong> into her so that she would be left a complete and utter mess. To go from orgasming, to no pleasure at all, to being overwhelmed as the Orc ploughed her and started kneading those generous tits once more. The Orc certainly knew how to mess with that Goddess-Sluts sensitive body.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">                                   </span><br/><br/>Balthus denies orgasm.<br/>Balthus uses plough. Receives 20. Gives 40.<br/>Balthus rolls: 1d20 Result: 17</span>