Shrizizen stopped resisting as the orc overpowered her mind and body.  Her memories of the incident became a blurry haze as she felt a warm sensation flood into and spill around her lips.  Were she more than half-aware she'd be horrified at the realization she was most definitely going to carry the monster's child, but like the goblin gangbang from before she did not know or care, living purely in the moment.  Sucking on the spare tentacle, legs wrapping around his waist to take him in deeping to not waste a single drop...<br/><br/>Eventually she climaxed under his pinned grip, her hips thrusting upward in response to the orgasm as she let out a moan.  She was spent and exhausted, the last of her waking moments gone as everything fades to black...