<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/ee7XrNa.png)</div>Shalyn let out two squeals of delight: the first as Raksha hoisted her up, carrying her like a bride--or a war spoil--back to the tent; the second as she was practically thrown to the ground. The savage strength and lust, that was what she and her faith sisters fought over when an orc showed up at their brothel's door. And as Raksha disrobed, standing proud before Shalyn was that behemoth of a green-skinned cock that would put many, many humans to shame. Shay didn't consider herself to be a size-queen--the Society had taught her how to many any situation pleasurable, no matter her partners, but when in the company of orcs, she could hardly contain her excitement.<br/><br/>She laughed sweetly as her face was slapped with Raksha's length. Shalyn kissed the head of the orc-cock and looked up at her first partner of the evening, a smoldering lustful gaze. Giving Raksha a few slow--, agonizingly slow--pumps of her hand, Shay cooed to herself. Sadly there were few orcs present during the recent Feast week, the recent activity in the land cast suspicion on any who entered Avondale. Needless to say, Shay didn't get the chance to indulge in a cock such as Raksha's. So she took her time in reveling in the sheer length sliding against her palm.<br/><br/>Shalyn cast her gaze to Garsha, standing at the tent's entry way. She stared at Garsha until the orc knew that Shalyn was looking at her. With her eyes firmly on reluctant orc, Shalyn took the first few inches of Raksha into her mouth by planting another kiss on the cock-head and allowing her lips to envelop it. Shalyn's eyes were back on Raksha. Her head bobbed back and forth along the orc-cock, Shalyn taking more and more inches into her mouth and throat as a result. A hand continued to work on what stretch of length wasn't already in her mouth, the other reached out to cup and fondle the potent ballsack; Shalyn knew exactly what to expect out of it. And it had her dripping wet just thinking about it.<br/><br/>Trained as she was in handling all manner of lengths in her mouth, Shalyn knew she'd need a little assistance from the Red Lady on Raksha. The hand on the orc's cock moved to caress her own throat. A silent prayer was uttered and Shay felt the spell's effects take hold. She could throat a horse if she was so inclined to do so now. She reach behind to paw and grasp at Raksha's ass cheeks, getting handfuls for support. In one smooth motion, Shay brought Raksha into her throat, nose brushing against the orc's crotch as she swallowed the whole of the length.<br/><br/>Shalyn kept her gaze on Raksha, even as she did what might seemed an impossible feat to the orc, especially for a 'pink-skin' woman. Likely made doubly impressive given that no tears came to Shalyn's eyes, nor any uncomfortable gagging. One of her hands moved so that Garsha could see. Shalyn coiled her fingers, as though grasping an invisible length and proceeded to jerk the air. She cast her eyes one last time in the doorway's direction, as if to say, 'Last Chance'.