<strong>High Orc, Balthus</strong>| HP: 1 MP: 2 | OT: 17/70 | GP: 135/100 | Bond: 50%<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">T</span><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">he Orc tightened it's grip on the Knight-Sluts sizable mounds, squeezing them, as it's monstrous cock continued to mold that divine cunt into nothing but a sleeve for it's own pleasure. That terrible rhythm soon became a cycle of pleasure for the Goddess. The Orc would thrust its enormous rod into her, forcing the very air out of her lungs with the powerful thrusting, only for the Orcs hand on her tit to squeeze and molest her chest and cause her to gasp in a fresh breath of air. Even worse, every breath she took was that of the Orcs musk.. heightened thanks to that very <em>physical</em> activity the two were engaged in. The orc showed no sign of even slowing.. and when the Goddess squealed for more. The Orc broke their kiss and only grinned as he delivered what she desperately pleaded for. <br/><br/><strong>"Knight-Slut is very eager.."</strong> Balthus growled the words, giving her no chance to reply, as the Orc began to firmly thrust. The Orcs hips drawing completely back as the beast was, once again, <strong>Ploughing</strong> into her. Every thrust now twice as intense, for them both, and the Goddess would more definitively feel the Orcs rod reaching to her very core. The obvious bulge in her stomach should have been proof of that. Had their been any more of the Orcs seed inside her, that ploughing would have forced it out. But, considering that two buckets worth had already been squirted out from the vigorous pounding she'd received before it wasn't surprising that between their legs the only remnants of cum was the frothy paste around the shaft of his cock as he plunged in and out of her cunt. As for the cum itself.. it turned that once pure warmed bath slightly murky. But with them on that perch, over the waterfall, that was hardly a concern for either.<br/><br/>What might concern the Goddess, was that even though both of them reaped the reward of the orcs vigorous ploughing of her overly sensitive body. The Orc showed no sign of fatigue.. and unlike before his cock wasn't close to spilling from the vigorous thrusting. No. The Orc seemed to take all the effects of ploughing the Goddess and completely disregard them.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">                                   </span><br/><br/>Balthus uses <strong>Plough</strong>: Receiving 30. Gives 60.<br/>Balthus uses <strong>Azalea's Honey</strong>.<br/>Balthus rolls: 1d20 Result: 16</span>