Pillaging with the Orc Hordes Ch. 03 by Lovecraft_Lore,Lovecraft_Lore

I walked up to him with the large phallic dangling between my legs. A crowd of at least 100 was gathered around to watch, their eyes leering over my naked body.

I slapped his ass with a loud thwack. I pushed the phallic slowly into him, ignoring his crying and pleads for mercy. I could feel the tightness of his hole engulf me through the psychic projection of the enchanted sex toy. So this is what is feels like to have sex as a man. I loved the feeling of power and control. I was in complete control of someone at least three times my weight. I bottomed out inside him. I started thrusting into him hard. I could feel his hairy scrotum against my magic phallic’s dangling sack as I rammed into him. I took his sack in my hand, giving it a gentle tug. “Who’s your daddy?” I grunted. “Who’s your daddy?” I firmed my grip a little.

“You are, You are.” the powerful Orc cried out. Milky white fluid dripped from his cock. Many of the Orcs were staring openly at my bare breasts as they jiggled from each rough thrust. His fear was enough to send me into some type of orgasm. I could feel myself shivering in my false dick. It was ejaculation!, I was experiencing male ejaculation.

I stepped back away from the grunting Orc. I was ready for a nap. The large strap on phallic having gone flaccid. “I need some sleep.” I said as I slipped the toy off my body. This had been the longest day of my life. I walked back to Redbad tent. I was asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow.

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Tune into Pillaging with the Orc Hordes Ch.04

Subtitle: Fuck your own first born, a God sent a drunk bird messenger

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