<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/yOnYp06.png)</div><br/><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Bastion Jewels (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=325526.msg15613589#msg15613589)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Forest<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Orcs, Open<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Bastion whimpered as the portly orc continued to shimmy his cock deeper and deeper inside him, Bendy completely no selling the life or death circumstances in favor getting even just a little more penetration. Despite himself Bastion felt that flustering heat start to rise in his belly again, not just from all the piping hot green-skin goo corked inside him, and his cock started to rise again, bringing it dangerously closer to the blade of the dagger. It seemed that the danger of being held hostage and the shame of being hoisted up on display for everyone to see, especially his fellow adventurers, reawakened his exhausted loins. He sure hoped this didn't awaken anything in him, as he felt that hostage-battle-rape exhibition slave-play would be a difficult fetish to recreate consistently.<br/><br/>The witch gave a small nod as the orc assured him he wasn't really going to kill him, prompting him to immediately shout, "Myrina he just told me he's bluffing! Take them out!" he called, not hesitating for a second to start snitching on the bulbous bandit, "Also what's Christmas?"<br/><br/>A series of breathless gasps punched out of his throat as Pig-Face stepped forward, each heavy stomp bouncing him on his bendy bitch breaker, "h-hey! if you're gonna fight unhook me first you bast-aaahnnn..." Bastion mewled, cut off mid sentence as the orc's fighting stance jabbed his cock into his pleasure bud hard enough to milk out another thin trickle of the boy's cum, which was as close to an ejaculation as his over taxed penis could manage at this point.