Chapter 6: The calm before the storm
It happened again. After the group finally cleared that dungeon and returned to camp, things went back to normal for Eilith, she went about her routine, spent time with the hero, practiced her magic, but she could never get the orc out of her thoughts, every time she slept with the hero, she was left unsatisfied. Her thoughts returning to the dungeon room where she had stroked, sucked and throated Airakith to completion three times.
Airakith's knowing smirks and subtle jokes made it harder to remember. Her thoughts at night often returned to the orcs massive foot long bitch breaker, it's bulbus head, how the shaft was slightly thick around the middle and of course the cum. She thought of the orcs semen often, the taste, the texture, the godly smell. She had resolved herself to go to the hot springs about a half a mile from camp to relieve herself, unfortunately for her, Airakith had taken note of her predicament and followed her.
She entered the hot springs, which were nestled between two large stones, water cascading down them. The hot water steamed in the cool night air, and Eilith let her clothes fall away from her body, leaving her in only her underwear. She stepped into the pool, sighing as the warm water enveloped her. She ducked her head under the water, cleansing herself of the day's grime. As she resurfaced, she found herself face to face with Airakith, who was standing at the edge of the pool. "Mind if I join you? " Airakith said while smirking.
Eilith hesitated for a moment, not sure if having the orc join her in the pool was a good idea. Before she could even reply, the orc undressed, revealing the object of Eilith's fantasies for the past few days, and stepped into the hot springs.
The water level rose as Airakith entered, causing it to spill over the edge. Eilith tried to move away, but her back hit the cold stone wall. She luckily got a small reprieve.
"Oh, Airakith, this is where you sneaked off to" Lyra said, emerging from the forest. "Eilith? You're here too?". She was confused seeing them together, a rare occasion.
Lyra's sexual escapades with Airakith had been getting increasingly bold and frequent lately, she still hadn't gone all the way with the orc but she had been present when Airakith fucked Elara a half dozen times. Pleasuring the orc alongside Elara many times now.
"Oh Lyra we weren't doing anything I swear" Eilith she said panicked.
"I was just about to leave, I just came here to take a relaxing bath"
"Sure, I believe you" Lyra said unconvincingly. "And what about you Airakith, were you taking a bath too?" she asked the orc.
"Well, I was feeling a bit hot after that training session with the hero, so I thought I would join Eilith for a cool off." Airakith answered, as she slowly swam towards them.
Lyra raised an eyebrow. "I see. Well, I don't want to intrude.
I can leave you two alone," Lyra said, her voice dripping with sarcasm.
"Oh, no need for that, Lyra. I was just about to ask if you wanted to join us," Airakith said, a seductive smile spreading across her face.
Lyra hesitated for a moment before taking off her clothes and joining the two of them in the hot springs. The water level rose again, but this time, none of them seemed to mind. Lyra had been getting increasingly comfortable with the orc lately, often she spent lounging on the orc's lap. Now was no different. Eilith looked on in shock as her fellow lover of the Hero, sat down on Airakith's naked lap, just a couple feet from her.
The hot springs water rippled as Lyra's bare ass made contact with the orc's muscular thighs. Eilith watched as Lyra leaned back against the orc, her head resting between the orc's large breasts.
"Mmm, this is nice," Lyra said, a small smile on her face.
Eilith couldn't help but feel her heart rate quicken as she watched the interaction before her. Lyra smirked at Eilith's shocked expression. "What she has a really comfortable lap, here you can join us, take the other leg," Lyra scooted over slightly, still naked in Airakith's equally naked embrace.
"Ah, come on! Can't we have a relaxing time without any added complications?" Eilith sighed, clearly uncomfortable with the situation.
Airakith just chuckled, her long green horns gleaming in the moonlight that filtered through the gaping hole in the stone ceiling above them. "I promise you, it will be relaxed. Come, sit with us and let your cares melt away." Her voice was still soothing, but there was an underlying note of command in it.
Despite her reservations, she couldn't ignore the sense of longing that gripped her as she looked at Airakith, the orc's sculpted body and blood-red tattoo's on her arms and shoulders. He wings stood out majestically behind her, glowing faintly in the dim light.
"Fine," she said finally, her voice tight with both uncertainty and anticipation.
She crawled out of the water and stood before Airakith. Her skin pruned and bumpy from the rapidly cooled hot spring water.
Eilith hesitantly sat down on Airakith's wet lap, feeling the orc's powerful thighs beneath her. The water sloshed around them as they shifted, and the closer she got to Airakith, the more Eilith felt her body react. She tried to ignore the heat building in her chest and the flush of desire spreading across her cheeks.
Lyra snuggled up to Airakith's other side, leaving only a narrow space between them.
Eilith, still feeling awkward and unsure, glanced at the two of them, before her gaze dropped to the orc's dick. It was so much longer and thicker than the hero's, and she couldn't help but remember how it felt to have it inside her mouth, again and again. She blushed from head to toe at the illicit thoughts, but couldn't ignore the way her pussy started to throb at the memory.
"Relax," Airakith said in a soothing voice.
"Just close your eyes and let the water take your worries away."
Eilith tried to do as she was told, closing her eyes and taking a deep breath. But her mind was racing with thoughts of Airakith's cock and the pleasurable feelings it brought her. She couldn't help but think about how it would feel to have it inside of her again.
Lyra, seemingly sensing Eilith's inner turmoil, spoke up. "Eilith, you seem really tense.
Let me help you with that." Lyra said sensuously.
Eilith opened her eyes to see Lyra reaching towards her breasts, taking them in her hands and beginning to massage them.
Eilith gasped at the feeling of Lyra's touch, her nipples hardening instantly as the other woman's fingers worked their magic. She couldn't believe what was happening, she should stop this, she shouldn't be feeling this way about another woman and an orc. But it felt so good. She let out a soft moan as Lyra leaned in, her lips finding Eilith's in a passionate kiss. Eilith responded eagerly, her tongue exploring Lyra's mouth as Airakith's hands found their way to her hips. She smirked as two of the Hero's lovers made out atop her lap.
Airakith chuckled, a wicked glint in her eyes. "Oh, this is perfect." She thought. "I can't believe how easy it's been to corrupt them."
Without warning, Airakith's hand slid down Eilith's perfect body to the apex of her thighs. Her fingers teased and stroked the wet material of the elf's bikini bottoms. Airakith could feel Eilith's body grow stiff at her touch and let out a small whimper.
"Ssssh, just relax my little elf." She whispered as she slipped her hand in between the fabric of the elf's bikini bottoms.
Eilith gasped as she felt the orc's fingers graze her pussy lips, slick with her arousal. Her body tensing, she wasn't sure if she should stop this or not, but the desire coursing through her was overwhelming, and she couldn't find it within herself to resist the orc's advances.
Eilith parted her legs wider, giving Airakith more room to explore her slick folds. The orc's fingers brushed against her clit, and she gasped softly, her hips jerking upwards at the contact.
"You're so wet and ready for me, little elf," Airakith purred in Eilith's ear, a hint of amusement in her voice as she felt the elf's resistance crumble.
Eilith didn't say anything, instead focusing on the sensation of the orc's fingers stroking her most intimate parts.
She bit her lip to keep in a moan as Airakith teased her clit, her hips moving in time with the orc's caresses. Lyra and Eilith continued to kiss as Airakith played with the elfs clit. The two of them still sitting in Airakiths lap.
The water rippling with every movement. Eilith found herself slowly grinding her hips on the orc's fingers, the feeling of two fingers inserted inside her pussy sending wave after wave of pleasure coursing through her body.
Elara watched as Eilith's head lolled back, her breathing coming in ragged gasps. She smiled, knowing that Eilith's resistance was finally breaking, embracing the wanton lust that Airakith had stirred within her. One of Lyra's hands moved from on Eilith's boob down to Airakith's or cock, as she suspected it was rock hard, the orc understandably aroused with two beautiful women making out on her lap.
Airakith smirked, her long tongue snaking out to lick Eilith's neck as her fingers continued to work their magic. "Oh yes, that's it, little elf. Let go of your inhibitions and give in to the pleasure."
Eilith moaned as she felt the orc's tongue on her skin, the sensation sending shivers down her spine. She couldn't believe what was happening, but she couldn't deny how good it felt. She found herself grinding her hips against Airakith's fingers, wanting more and more.
She could feel herself getting close to release, her body tensing and shuddering as she approached climax.
"Come for me, little elf," Airakith whispered in her ear, her voice low and husky with desire.
Eilith didn't need any more encouragement. With a cry of pleasure, she came hard, her pussy clenching around Airakith's fingers as waves of ecstasy washed over her. She could feel herself gushing, the hot liquid flowing out of her and into the water.
Airakith chuckled, pulling her fingers out of the elf's pussy with a wet pop. It caused Eilith to fall off Airakith's lap on the seat right next to her.
"Mmm, you're such a dirty little elf, aren't you?" she said, grinning as she brought her glistening fingers to Eilith's lips.
"Open up, little elf, I want you to taste your own juices."
Eilith hesitated for a moment, but the desire coursing through her was too strong to resist. She opened her mouth, and Airakith slipped her fingers inside.
The taste of her own juices was strong on them, and she couldn't help but moan at the sensation.
Lyra watched with a hungry gaze, a hand automatically moving down to touch her own pussy through her underwear. Airakith noticed, and chuckled. "Looks like someone else is getting worked up," she said, looking at Lyra.
Lyra blushed but didn't deny it. She couldn't help her attraction to the orc, and the more time they spent together, the stronger it became.
Eilith felt herself getting lost in the green-skinned woman's dominant, commanding presence, and it was clear that she wasn't the only one. Lyra, too, had fallen under the orc's spell. She couldn't keep her hands off of the orc, always touching, caressing, and grinding up against her.
Eilith's cheeks burned as she watched Lyra's hand move between her legs.
The other woman's actions were so blatantly sexual that it was hard for Eilith to ignore the arousal building between her own legs. She tried to resist, but it was no use. She couldn't deny how much she wanted this, how much she wanted Airakith.
"Come on, Eilith. Stop holding back," Airakith said, her voice full of authority. "You know you want this as much as Lyra does."
Eilith hesitated for a moment before nodding her head in agreement.
She had never done anything like this before, but she found herself incapable of denying the desire that courses through her veins. She watched as Lyra repositioned herself on Airakith and straddled her waist, as the orc's hands reached up to cup her breasts.
Eilith watched with anticipation as the two women began to kiss passionately, their tongues tangling together intimately.
She could see the desire in Lyra's eyes as she ground her hips against Airakith's, and she felt a pang of jealousy and longing. She wanted to feel that way too. She wanted to feel the orc's hands on her body, to taste her lips, to experience the raw passion that was building between them.
Without thinking, she reached out and touched Lyra's leg, running her fingers up and down the soft skin. Lyra broke the kiss and smiled at Eilith, a devilish gleam in her eye. She hasn't had sex with Airakith yet, perhaps now would be the perfect opportunity, right in front of Eilith. She's been so horny and obsessed with the orc's she-cock lately, and the hero hasn't given her an orgasm in weeks. Screw it, Lyra thought, might as well go for it. She's seen Elara getting sent to 7th heaven so many times by this point. Lyra wanted to feel that too.
"Fuck it," she thought. Without hesitation, she lifted herself off Airakith's lap and positioned herself on all fours in front of the orc.
"I'm ready for you, Airakith," she said, her voice husky with desire. "Please, take me."
Eilith watched as Airakith's eyes widened in surprise, but she quickly regained her composure and smirked. "Oh, I plan to," she said, her voice dripping with authority.
Eilith couldn't believe her eyes, Lyra was willing to betray the hero, just like that? She watched as Airakith lined up her mighty orc cock with Lyra's entrance.
They both groaned as the orc pushed inside of her, burying herself to the hilt.
"Oh fuck, that feels so good," Lyra moaned, her head thrown back in ecstasy. She didn't understand why she held out on this pleasure for so long. Airakith stretched her out so good, she was so much better than the hero.
The Hero was lacking, his techniques had become stale and his stamina wasn't as great. Airakith was able to hit that spot Lyra never knew existed, lighting her up with pleasure. She let out a groan as the orc's hips slammed into hers, her thick cock filling her completely.
"You like that, little human?" Airakith asked with a grin as she began to thrust harder and faster.
Lyra didn't answer, she couldn't even if she wanted to. The water of the springs continued to splash as Airakith took Lyra hard and fast.
Eilith's eyes were glued to the erotic scene, her mouth agape in pure shock. She couldn't believe what was happening before her, a scene that she had only ever dreamed of.
Eilith watched as Airakith's powerful orc cock vanished inside of Lyra's pussy, the elf's thin body trembling with pleasure as the orc took her from behind. Her large breasts jiggled provocatively with every hard thrust, their pink nipples hard as stones. Eilith's eyes were drawn to where Airakith was pounding their companion from behind, she watched as the orcs balls repeatedly slapped against Lyra. She was mesmerized by the movement of Airakith's mighty sack. She licked her lips.
She moved on her own, her face approaching from behind. She got closer as the Orc's thrusting package was inches from her mouth. Eilith sucked one of the Orc's testicles into her mouth, while Airakith continued to pound Lyra from behind.
"Ah, fuck that's good." Airakith growled as Eilith eagerly slurped on her sack, taking the other into her mouth and sucking on it as well.
"That's right, elf," Airakith groaned. "Take it all. I know you want it."
Eilith hummed in agreement, letting the orc's balls fully expand in her mouth as she licked and sucked on them. Airakith squirmed with pleasure as Eilith showed off her skills, her breath shallow and her eyes fluttering closed.
Lyra's moans filled the hot springs as Airakith continued to fuck her from behind, her large cock pumping in and out of Lyra's tight, wet pussy.
Airakith was overwhelmed with a deep sense of triumph, she had two of the Hero's lovers enthralled in pleasure only she could provide. His loyal human rogue getting pounded from behind for the first time by her and his elven mage suckling her nuts while she did it.
Airakith knew the time of the reckoning for the hero was soon, Elara was already her slave, Lyra finally submitted to her to get fucked, and now Eilith was sucking her balls as she prepared to deposit copious amounts of her virile cum directly into Lyra's womb.
Lyra's moans grew louder, her body shaking as she approached her own release.
Airakith smirked, a glimmer of satisfaction in her green eyes. "Yes, you like that, little human? You like being filled by a real, powerful cock? " she taunted Lyra, her hips slamming into the elf's body with increased intensity.
Eilith, still kneeling at Airakith's rear, continued to worship the Orc's nuts as she plowed Lyra.
Eilith couldn't believe she was doing this, but she couldn't deny how much it turned her on. She could feel her pussy growing hot and slick with arousal, and she couldn't resist the urge to reach down and touch herself. She gasped as her fingers brushed against her swollen lips, the slick moisture coating her fingertips. She began to rub herself in time with Airakith's thrusting, moaning softly at the exquisite sensation.
As Lyra was approaching her third orgasm, Eilith felt Airakith's balls in her mouth jump up, ready to deliver their potent contents right into Lyra's womb.
She let out a soft moan at the thought of her friends getting impregnated by the green-skinned orc.
This was the moment Airakith had been waiting for: the eruption of her addictive orc semen into Lyra's fertile pussy. The elf couldn't resist as she felt her own climax building.
Her body trembled with anticipation as Airakith's thrusts grew stronger and faster. Eilith's fingers moved faster on her wet, swollen pussy as she got lost in the wave of pleasure surging through her.
"Yess, don't hold back, Airakith. Give me everything you've got." Lyra cried out, her voice husky and filled with desire.
Airakith smirked, a wicked glint in her eyes as she watched the rogue beg for pleasure from her. With Eilith's mouth on her balls, and balls deep in Lyra's pussy, Airakith came the hardest she ever has in her whole life. She has fathered dozens of children by this point, but seeding the Hero's women felt better than any other ecstasy. "Fuckkk, here it comes whore".
Airakith grunted loudly, looking down at Lyra, who was moaning and bucking wildly on the orc's cock. "Take it all, and let it fill you up!"
Eilith felt Lyra's body shake as a powerful orgasm rocked through her, and she could hear the wet, squelching sounds of the orc's cock thrusting deep inside Lyra's pussy. She felt Airakith's balls tighten in her mouth, and she knew that the orc was cumming.
The first spurt deep in Lyra's pussy was indescribable, she came again at the feeling.
Eilith could feel the orc's balls pulsating in her mouth as they expelled their massive load. Spurt after spurt of the potent orc semen flooded Lyra, coating the insides of her womb with its virility. Elara watched in awe as the woman's body went rigid, her back arching as she moaned and shook in orgasm.
She couldn't believe what she was witnessing, the green-skinned orc fucking her friend with a ferocity that left her breathless.
Eilith was still kneeling on the ground, her mouth still latched onto the orc's balls, sucking them clean of the remaining cum as Lyra came down from her orgasm.
"Mmm, that was a good one." Airakith exclaimed, pulling her cock back and watching as a waterfall of orc semen spilled from Lyra's pussy.
Eilith immediately moved to put her lips on Lyra's overflowing pussy, trying to lap up as much of the orc cum as she could. There was a lot.
Eilith licked and sucked as much of the orc cum from inside Lyra's pussy as she could. Prior to the incident in the dungeon, she had never tasted anything quite like it before - thick, sweet and almost syrupy. It was like nothing she had ever experienced before, and she found herself growing more and more addicted with each taste.
Eilith wasn't the only one who was addicted. Lyra found herself moaning and gasping as Eilith licked her pussy clean. The woman was practically unconscious, the orc fucking her so good. Still Eilith tried to kick her pussy clean if the white nectar.
The flowery taste of orc cum suddenly intensified as Eilith heard a triumphant chuckle from Airakith. She had been watching the elf, observing Eilith licking out her creampie inside Lyra.
The orange-haired rogue was still passed out, basking in her post-orgasmic bliss.
Eilith, fueled by the taste and desire, began to eat Lyra more urgently. Her eyes closed and her ears perked up as she hungrily lapped at the leftover cum. She looked so sexy down there, with her lips wrapped around Lyra's pussy, her tongue flicking out to taste every drop.
Eilith was in heaven, the taste and the addictive properties of the orc semen were overwhelming. She never knew that something so taboo and forbidden could bring her so much pleasure.
She could feel herself getting lost in the moment, her inhibitions fading away as she became more and more addicted to the orc's cum.
Airakith watched with a smirk, enjoying the sight of her two new toys getting lost in their own pleasure. She knew that they were nearly under her control now, both of them hooked on her addictive orc seed.
Airakith smiled as she watched Eilith eagerly lapping at Lyra's pussy, AS Lyra still lay there panting, slowly coming down from her intense orgasm. She had nealy taken over the three women in the Hero's Harem. The triumphant smile on her face grew larger, a sense of satisfaction washing over her as she watched the two of them. The Hero was still oblivious to their betrayal, and she knew she had him exactly where she wanted him.
Airakith couldn't help but gloat as she looked at the two of them, lost in their own pleasure and addicted to her cum. She decided to take it somewhat slow, savouring their full submission to her green cock later and left them like that in the springs.
Later that night, the group had decided to stay at the nearby town's Inn, a welcome change from the campsites they had been staying at recently. The hero had been looking for Lyra and Elara, not having seen them for most of the day, he spotted them in one of the quiet booths in the gallery overlooking main hall of the Inn. They were both pressed up into the sides of his newest companion, Airakith.
Elara was whispering something into Airakith's ear, a sly grin on her face as she glanced up towards the hero. The Hero's cock immediately stiffened as he looked over at them, the image of the two beautiful women wrapped up in the arms of the green-skinned orc making his heart race.
He couldn't help but feel a tinge of jealousy as he watched the scene before him. They were overly close with one another, which was weird, he didn't think they were that close to the orc. "Ah hero, join us for a drink why don't you,"
He watched as Airakith's deep voice rumbled through the room, a response to something Elara had whispered in her ear.
The hero pulled up a stool and sat across the booth from the three of them. He still wondered why his two lovers were so close to the orc. "Why are you so close together?" the hero asked, obviously to the fact that Elara, at this very moment, was fishing Airakith's cock out of her trousers, hidden from the Hero's eyes under the table.
The orc looked up, smirking at the hero's curiosity. "They were just cold, we orcs are naturally very hot blooded, isn't that right girls" she indicated the reason why Lyra and Elara were pressing up to her sides, lying through her teeth.
Elara quickly picked up on the orc's cue and nodded in agreement, her hand never leaving the base of the orc's hard length.
The hero looked at them skeptically, but decided not to push the issue any further for now. "Alright," he said hesitantly, still feeling a little uneasy about the whole thing.
Airakith leaned forward, exposing more cleavage, the Hero couldn't help but stare at her large breasts- it was impossible not to notice them. The orc ordered a drink for the hero, while he was distracted, Elara took out the orc dick, all while hidden under the table. Lyra looked down and momentary shock, but followed Elara's lead and wrapped her hand around the Orc's futa cock.
Airakith leaned back, reveling in the sensation of two beautiful women wrapping their hands around her massive member. She closed her eyes, savoring the feel of the warm, soft skin enveloping her rock-hard cock. Her eyes never left the hero, she could only imagine his face if her realized that his lovers were currently stroking her cock mere feet from him.
The two women worked in tandem, expertly working up the orc's prick. They alternated between long, firm strokes and gentle massages of her large balls. Each woman gripped the orc's shaft tightly, fingers not able to close around the thick member. Elara couldn't resist the opportunity that was put in front of her, she loved the feel of the orc's member in her hand, and doing it in front of her former love, made it all the more exciting.
She glanced over at the hero, who was still lost in thought, seemingly unaware of what was happening just a few feet from him. Elara bit her lip as she began to stroke the orc's cock with even more enthusiasm, her hand moving faster along the slick length.
Lyra, who was initially shocked by the events unfolding beneath the table, quickly joined in on the action. She couldn't resist the feeling of the orc's hardness against her skin, the throbbing shaft pulsing with power and primal energy.
She wrapped her hand around the base and began to stroke the orc's cock in long, steady strokes while Elara focused on the head.
Elara's small fingers couldn't fully encircle the girth of the orc's cock, but she did her best to mimic Lyra's movements, creating a coordinated rhythm between the two of them. The orc's cock was so thick and long that it filled both of their hands, leaving their fingers overlapping slightly.
The veins running up the length of the orc's shaft throbbed with life, and the hot pulsations of blood was a sensation that sent shivers down their spines. The pair continued to stroke the orc's cock, marveling at the way it grew even more rigid in their hands.
Airakith, seeing this display, was pleased to see that her seduction efforts had worked so well. Her heart raced with satisfaction as she watched the two women expertly pleasuring her.
She could feel her climax building within her as she imagined the hero's face if he knew what was happening just a few feet away from him. She closed her eyes and leaned her head back, reveling in the sensation of their hands on her cock.
The two women, lost in the moment, began to speed up their pace, their hands moving faster and faster over the orc's slick cock. The sound of flesh on flesh filled the room and their moans and soft whispering.
The hero was still blind to the act occurring beneath the table, a scene of lust and desire unfolding before his very eyes.
The orc's breaths grew choppier, her nostrils flaring as the two women continued to work in tandem. Elara's pace was unrelenting, her small fingers gliding up and down the shaft with practiced ease. Her other hand busied itself with fondling airakith's large, heavy balls.
Lyra kept a steady rhythm, her long nails lightly scratching the base of the orc's shaft. The band below them began to play, masking the sounds of their hands serving Airakith. The orc challenged the hero to a drinking contest as his lovers continued to pleasure her cock with their hands.
The hero leaned back in his chair, visibly uneasy and unsuspecting of the erotic spectacle that was unfolding right beneath his nose. He ripped open his ale with a swift pull of the ring and took a long swig, absentmindedly wiping his mustache with the back of one hand. He glanced over to his companions, who smiled back warmly, their faces flushed with excitement.
Elara and Lyra, emboldened by Airakith's dominance, continued their efforts to pleasure the female orc masterfully, their movements fluid and expert. The Hero accepted Airakith's challenge and began a drinking game, ordering shots to compete with who could drink the most.
Little did he know, the two women were already drunk on their master's semen.
Under the table, Elara and Lyra continued to stroke Airakith's cock, their hands slick with pre-cum. The orc leaned back in her chair, a satisfied smirk on her face. She closed her eyes and let out a low moan as their hands picked up speed.
"Fuck, this is so hot," Elara whispered to Lyra.
"I can't believe we're doing this right in front of him."
Lyra grinned, "I know, it's so wrong yet feels so right. I've never been so turned on before."
Airakith heard their whispers and opened her eyes, looking down at the two beautiful women pleasuring her underneath the table. She couldn't help but feel a surge of power as she watched them, knowing that they were both addicted to her cum and would do anything for another taste.
The tavern's revelries continued, with the sound of laughter, clinking mugs, and bawdy singing filling the air. Airakith leaned forward, her elbows resting on the table as she closed her eyes and let out a low moan. The two women continued to work their hands over her, their fingers slick with pre-cum.
Airakith and the hero were trading shots with one another, all while Lyra and Elara's hands danced up and down Airakith's cock.
"Ha! Another one down," the hero boasted, throwing back his ale. He didn't notice the glances the orc and her companions were throwing to one another, each of them sharing a look of satisfaction.
Airakith leaned back, her eyes closed as she relished the feel of the two women serving her so well. Her hands lay by her side, twitching with anticipation as she felt her climax building deep within.
Lyra and Elara continued to work in perfect harmony, their hands sliding up and down the length of Airakith's massive cock, all while sitting at the table engaging in conversation. The hero oblivious to the going ons under the table, continuing to drink shot for shot with Airakith.
He had no inkling of his lovers fondling the orc beneath before him. The orc's breathing became ragged as she felt her climax approaching. She closed her eyes, letting out a low moan as she reveled in the sensation of the two women pleasuring her. She couldn't believe how close she was to cumming, not to mention the company she was surrounded with.
Elara and Lyra, meanwhile, were more than happy to serve their powerful new mistress. Their hands moved in sync as they pumped their fists up and down the towering orc cock.
As the minutes ticked on, the four continued to have fun sitting in the booth of the Inn. The hero was getting dizzy from the alcohol, his human physique no match for the Orc's metabolism. Lyra and Elara continued to be pressed into the Orc's sides, all four hands of both woman stroking Airakith under the booth's table. Both women and the orc getting an intense sense of eroticism committing such an elicit act right under the Hero's nose.
The tavern's lights dimmed, the glow of flickering candles casting a warm, inviting light on the patrons. Elara and Lyra continued to pleasure Airakith, while the hero drank shot after shot to keep up with the orc's immense alcohol tolerance. They were all grown adults and clearly capable of making their own decisions but the orc's cunning mind had shown them otherwise.
Airakith's breathing picked up as her orgasm neared, and she felt her body trembling with anticipation.
The hero was becoming increasingly drunk and started to falter in his seat, slurring his words and swaying back and forth. Lyra and Elara exchanged a glance, their eyes gleaming with excitement as they sensed Airakith's impending climax. They booth slid down under the table of the booth, right in front of the, he was too drunk to realize what they were doing.
Airakith smirked, noticing Elara and Lyra's actions as she prepared to cum all over the Hero's lovers under the table. Airakith gulped one more shot forcing the hero to follow suit. As Airakith began to cum all over Lyra and Elara's faces, the Hero's head bobbed and fell to the table, passing out from the drink.
Without a moment's hesitation, Airakith pulled her enormous cock free from the waiting mouths, releasing a torrent of addictive orc semen that coated the women's faces in white globules. This was the taste they craved, the added bit of orc dominance Airakith used to keep the women under her control.
The three women moaned and writhed in pleasure as Airakith brought herself to a shuddering climax, the taste and feeling of the powerful orc semen coursing through their veins.
The Hero, completely unaware of what was happening below the table, snored softly in his drunken stupor.
The orc pulled back from the two women, a satisfied smile on her face as she watched them lick every last drop of cum from their faces.
Elara, being the more adventurous of the two, leaned forward and began lapping at Lyra's cum-soaked face, savoring the taste of the orc's ejaculate on her tongue.
"Mmm, you taste so good, Airakith," Lyra moaned, her voice muffled by the orc's delicious load on her face.
Airakith chuckled, a wicked glint in her eyes. "I'm glad you like it, whore. You know what they say, practice makes perfect."
Lyra couldn't help but laugh, even in the midst of her post-orgasmic bliss. She reached out and took some of the orc's cum on her finger, bringing it to her mouth and sucking on it.
It was salty and thick, an intoxicating mix of musk and earthiness that calmed her nerves and gave her a sense of power. "You taste amazing," Elara purred, before leaning in and licking the rest of the orc's cum from Lyra's face.
Lyra moaned and arched her back, relishing the feeling of the Elara's tongue on her skin. "Gods, yes, keep licking," she whispered, her voice hoarse with desire.
"Poor hero, lost the drinking game and now his women are lapping up my cum like kittens with milk." Airakith said with a smirk.
As the three of them giggled together, their faces covered in orc cum, the hero remained passed out in his seat. The orc couldn't help but feel a surge of dominance as she looked at her two new lovers, both completely under her control.
Lyra and Elara, however, were too lost in their post-orgasmic bliss to care about the consequences of their actions. They continued to lap at each other's faces, savoring every last drop of the orc's potent semen.
The hero lay in a drunken stupor, completely oblivious to the illicit scene unfolding beneath the table. Not long after, the orc stood up and stretched, her large cock still sticking out in all its glory.
Elara and Lyra followed suit, a content smile on each of their faces. Airakith approached the hero, her hips swaying seductively as she walked towards him. She felt a sense of power in her newfound control over the two women and reveled in it.
The orc stood up and walked (to Lyra and Elara' dismay) around the table to where the hero was passed out drunk. She lifted the Hero's face by the hair and started wiping her soiled cock all over his hair and face.
Lyra and Elara got up from the table to quite the sight. Their new orc mistress, wiping her cock on their former lover like a piece of trash.
She looked down at the hero, a cruel smile spreading across her face as she continued to soil his once pristine face with her cum. she could feel her anger and dominance rising, consumed by the need to prove her superiority over the human male.
As she continued to wipe her loaded cock all over the Hero's face, the aroma of sex filled the entire booth. The moisture of her semen and vaginal fluids soaked into his hair and beard, leaving a clear wet spot.
His lips parted in disgust as she let go and stood back to admire her work.
"That's for losing the drinking game, hero," she chuckled darkly, bringing her cock back into view. Her large heavy balls swung with each step as she walked back to the table. "Let's go back to my room sluts, I want to fuck you both until you forget the Hero's name" she said grabbing Lyra and Elara's wrists.
The two of them followed the orc like puppy dogs in heat, looking back over their shoulders at the Hero. But he remained passed out in the booth.
As they entered the room, the orc immediately started to undress. The two women, still under her spell, couldn't help but stare at her massive cock, which hung down between her legs, heavy and thick.
The orc's large ballsack swung back and forth, precum dripping onto the floor. Airakith noticed them staring and chuckled.
"Come here, bitches," she growled, using the last ounce of her remaining patience. Lyra and Elara moved towards her, their eyes wide with anticipation. "If you want my cock in both of your tight holes, you need to show me how eager you are to please me," Airakith ordered, her voice heavy with a hint of menace.
Lyra and Elara exchanged a quick glance, but knew they had no choice. They each kneeled down before Airakith, their hands reaching out to touch her massive ball sack.
Lyra took one big orc ball into her hand, massaging and fondling it gently, while Elara started licking the head of Airakith's cock.
The orc groaned with pleasure as the two women pleasured her. She felt their warm breath on her sensitive skin, their delicate fingers teasing and probing her orc balls.
Elara's tongue worked its way up and down the length of Airakith's throbbing shaft. She moaned softly as she tasted the precum that dripped from the tip of the orc's cock.
Her tongue traced the veined shaft, swirling around the head and flicking the slit at the end. Lyra's eyes rolled back in her head as she felt the mouth-watering taste flood her senses.
Airakith's hips surged backward, pushing her wet pussy into Elara's waiting tongue. The redhead obliged, licking and sucking on the tight hole, trying to drive the orc to higher and higher levels of pleasure.
Airakith growled as she began to pick up speed, her powerful hips bucking against the eager woman's face.
Lyra could feel the heat emanating from the orc's pussy, and she could smell the intoxicating scent of the orc's musk. She pushed her tongue as deep into the orc as she could, tasting the sweet nectar inside.
Elara, meanwhile, was lost in her own world of pleasure as she sucked and licked at Airakith's massive cock.
She moaned around the girth of the shaft, her lips stretched wide as she tried to accommodate the orc's enormous length.
The orc's cock throbbed and pulsed against her tongue, the taste of precum was salty and earthy and it filled Elara's mouth with its intoxicating musk. She hollowed out her cheeks, pushing herself down onto the orc's cock as far as she could, feeling the thick length of it hit the back of her throat.
Lyra, for her part, was just as lost in her own sensations. She pulled the two women off her cock, it was time to impregnate Lyra just like Elara.
She motioned to the bed and the two of them helped her to climb up, the Hero still passed out at the table. As soon as she laid back, the two women were crawling up the bed, ready to service her.
Airakith, being the dominant one, took hold of Lyra first, pulling her closer and lining her up with her slippery entrance. She spread Lyra's legs apart and looked at the tight hole, pulsing with desire and arousal.
She couldn't help but admire it for a moment before she started pushing herself inside. The orc's cock was massive, far larger than any man they had ever been with, and it filled them up completely.
Elara watched with captured eyes as Airakith began to push her cock inside of Lyra. Lyra was just like her now, a slave to Aurakith.
The redhead's pussy stretched wider and wider, the thick muscles protesting as they strained to accommodate the orc's thickness. Despite this, Lyra's expression was one of pure pleasure as she took all of the orc in.
With one final push, Airakith's cock was buried to the hilt inside of her, filling her completely. The orc looked down at the woman beneath her with a smirk.
"You like that, whore?" she growled, running her hands up and down Lyra's body.
Lyra could only nod in response, her eyes rolling back in her head in pleasure. She couldn't believe how good it felt to have Airakith inside of her.
It was overwhelming and intense, unlike anything she had ever experienced before. The thought of the hero finding out and being jealous made her shiver with excitement.
Elara watched as Lyra took Airakith deep inside of her, their bodies moving in perfect harmony. The sight of the two of them together was breathtaking, and Elara couldn't wait to feel Airakith inside of her as well.
Elara crawled up the bed, eager to please her new mistress. She leaned over and ran her tongue along the length of Airakith's massive cock, feeling the throbbing pulse against her tongue.