They kiss once again. Borzug: I’m gonna drown you in cum! Velistra: Oh god, you’re gonna make me cum! She has sent her uterus into her skull and moved her brain around her body. Velistra: I have gone a lifetime unsatisfied, unfulfilled, and full of desires. Every woman I lie with has died, it has made finding a partner impossible. Ragor: You can keep it. Her hips rise and she rides him like he’s always imagined. Genuine dread, albeit a little played up. Yet something breaks their concentration. I died a virgin, resentful and full of contempt for those who love. Velistra: Your sperm are tickling my egg! Wha- where are they? She feels his urethra swell and contract over and over as her womb boils with his volcanic eruption. She grips Drakzul’s cock over his loin cloth as she talks. Make me cum so hard I ovulate! I have never seen anyone do that before. And lots of love to give. The orcs want that egg. My god! A pleasure I won’t deny my soldiers, but being half elf, half ogre, it has burdened me with a massive cock that is difficult to control.
