Chapter 9: Impregnating Climax
The dimly lit tavern had quieted down significantly in the late hours of the night, leaving Airakith, Lyra, Elara, and Eilith alone in the private room they had procured for their clandestine meeting. The air was thick with anticipation and a hint of nervousness, as the three women waited for their futa orc mistress to speak. The orc's powerful presence filled the room, her imposing figure silhouetted against the flickering candlelight. Her long, wild black hair cascaded down her back in loose waves, framing her chiseled, green-skinned face.