It’s never sat quite well with you, taking a lady when she doesn’t want you, has it? Grothar: Take me for a fool? They ravage her in three of her holes and she feels herself building another orgasm. Chief Uglok: I’m gonna breed you so fucking good. His hips pummel her deeply and she moans in pleasure. She’s getting away! The orcs waste no time, one after another their cocks stuff her pussy and fill her with ball draining creampies. Some might even survive the ritual! It nearly splits her in two. Velistra: Treat me like we’re lovers on our honeymoon. Get back in line, more babies need to be made! Velistra materializes a short red dress with gold accents with no back and no sides to cover her hips. Velistra: I’m gonna ovulate! Her belly swells and inflates. Her hand strokes Chief Uglok’s cock as she stands side by side, nearly the same length as her body. This is it! Zulgar: Drain my balls! The taste is gross and pungent, yet she salivates for more. Guzzle down every drop. Krallash: What are you waiting for? Ragor: Read my mind, you know I love girls with a big round swollen belly!
