“We’re together.” She said with some pride. “It’s a little tight now.” She muttered, her brows knitted together. Pornhat I came so hard that I nearly passed out. “That’s Willowbranch.” I said. They were like cattle, beasts of burden broken by generations of domestication, some mutated offshoot of orc-kind’s evolution that had fled the Great Forest a thousand years ago, foregoing who they really were for the comfort of slavery. If Yavara loses that battle, nothing here will matter. I barely noticed the needle driving into my flesh when the tattooist began his work. No orc would ever truly bow to another. She pounced on me, her hands grasping my breasts with finger-shaking avarice, the tip of her throbbing cock searching, rubbing, and entering me. “Welcome to the city watch, Dom.”
