"There we go you little orc-whore." Lisra cooed, though the wickedness to her tone was palpable "Relax and take what you deserve..."<br/><br/>Long, fast,<em>hard</em>strokes, bruising her ass in many a way (hopefully she'll be able to walk straight in the morning, considering the length of the trip to be made), her balls slapping almost painfully against her pussy, soaked as much as her pussy was now... there was no way she was lasting any longer than this.  Her balls clenched up once more, the third time that night, and with a triplet of heavy, hilting strokes, the final one burying herself as deep as she could go, and Lisra loosed her seed deep within her bowels with a powerful, conqueror's cry.<br/><br/>Spraying her warm, sticky seed with the force of a hose, her bowels were soon full up into her intestines with her cum, and once she'd filled her to the brim, her cock began to soften at last, deflating rapidly.  Once it was completely soft (a matter of seconds), she released Tock's arms, and collapsed atop the half-orc.  Moaning in satiation and a bit of pain (her cock hurt like hell), she managed to shakily turn her ring three times, making the worn out member vanish into her soaking wet sex (apparently the vaqrious fluids were now attached to her female sex... including her<em>own</em>cum).  She rolled off of her a moment later, onto her own bedroll... and glancing down she noted that indeed her skirt was soaked with cum of many a kind... tomorrow would be interesting dress-wise.<br/><br/>"Oh... Tock?  You okay?" Lisra moaned out, barely awake and aware "That... was amazing... you fuck like a tiger... ruined my skirt though..."<br/><br/>Something told her she'd be asleep soon enough... hopefully when day broke it wouldn't make too big a mess...