Another p*rny angel (Patreon)

...Soon the camp was again the centre of another, even larger orgy as the two groups traded partners. The male orcs revealing shafts and manhoods even larger than the farmer's and his sons, who at the sight of that looked even more forward to profiting off the lands that had granted them their unreasonably huge dimensions. While Bernadette and Beth had entirely different ideas in mind about the tasty looking fucktools. Few, if any, could measure up to the prince still though as he was quickly crowded by Orc and Goblin ladies, Sharog and Mugbel among them. The chief introduced herself as Grishakk as she was joined by her underlings, a Hobgoblin naming herself Shaahzge joining the five-some as well, the four ladies of differing stature knelt down and crowded around the prince's manhood, as four deft, skilled tongues began eagerly working the tender shaft that was angrily throbbing with its eagerness to plow itself down the nearest warm, wet hole.

Sophia and the prince, still standing across from the other looked each in each other's eyes while she was approached by several of the largest Orc and Hobgoblin males.

She had never been with anyone besides the prince since they had met, aside from the threesomes with Bernadette and Beth, and they were women, it felt different. She had still chiefly been taken with him in them as well, and she wondered if he'd feel jealous. Though logic told her that if he could bed any woman he met and was currently getting fellated by four beautiful Orc ladies that she too could partake in the pleasures of the flesh with other men, right?

The prince simply nodded at her as two of the braver Orc men reached out to pull her bedding off her body and cup a hefty tit in each their strong hands, focussing down on his own pleasure while he begin to thrust his enormous, rigid length back and forth between the four pairs of soft, luscious lips and warm, wet tongues of his own partners. Who quickly shifted up to press four, increasingly larger busts around his enormous length until the entirety of it was enveloped in soft, green pillowy goodness.

Sophia herself was probably among the bustiest of the gathered women, with only Grishakk and arguably Sharog out sizing her fantastic pair, so she was quite a draw. And she quickly sank to her knees as well to tend to her partners lining themselves up to have a taste of her body. Taking the first foot-and-a-half green member into her mouth, two almost equally huge members poked and prodded her cheeks, she looked both ways as she kept the one in her mouth at bay, though he attempted to eagerly thrust himself down her (by now quite skilled) throat already, and reached up with both hands to wrap her slender hands around either shaft, thick as her arms, and began pumping while she focussed back on the first, looking up into his lustful eyes while swirling her tongue around his large, sensitive tip. She felt other warm poles poke and prod at her thick, muscular thighs, her massive round ass cheeks, and against her jiggling chest as large eager hands caressed and stroked her curvy body while deft fingers swiftly found her tender sex, and to her surprise quickly sank inside, she was quite wet.

The others too were quickly surrounded by, or surrounding, the fresh meat. The large bearded farmer and his sons each humping away at a chosen Orc partners. The youngest in particular was being ridden quite viciously by an impressively large female individual, her large, fat, green buttocks rapidly slamming down on his groin again and again as she pounded the groaning and mewling young lad into the forest floor. His oldest brother had a exceptionally small Goblin girl on her back meanwhile. Short, thick legs raised high in the air, while another, larger hobgoblin sat on her face while she made out with the older young man railing into her diminutive mewling tribe member laying beneath the pair of them. The middle son in contrast to both his siblings had gone back to Bernadette, who laid atop another Orc lady, sliding their slick cunts together as he parked his considerable member between the two of them and pumped away, occasionally his length pleasurably disappearing into either slick hole while a pair of Goblins on their other side were busy demolishing their throats with twin raging footlongs. Their father had gathered around himself a little harem of his own, a cute little goblin girl bouncing away on his lap as he had both his hands up two accompanying Orc women slick, hot coochies moaning down at him as they smothered his head between their two impressive busts.

Beth meanwhile was hoisted up between two particularly huge Orc men, their fat cocks, each nearly as large as the prince's and close to two feet, jammed up both the back and front door as she lay mewling and crying in pleasure against one of their broad chests while the two-footers disappeared up each tight, warm hole in unison, bouncing the small young woman up and down between them while they grabbed her large firm breasts and jiggling butt cheeks.

Soon they all came to their shuddering climaxes, dumping copious amounts of hot white seed into their respective partners while little Beth was dropped to her knees and doused in her two Orcish partners plentiful emissions. And there was barely any pause as they all shuffled around and traded partners again, though the incredibly large Orc lady merely turned around on top of the youngest son, and kept on slamming her fat, shapely ass away on the boy.

The prince was at this point far too preoccupied with his own group of green skinned ladies to notice the world around him, Grishakk now lay on her back underneath him, mashing her fat udders around the base of his tool as they wobbled with every fierce impact of his hips hitting the pair while he thrusted away, his lengthy rod extending over her face and far above her head while the midsection was taken up by the smaller, but still impressive busts of Shaahzge and Sharog, with the tip disappearing between Mugbel's lime green melons as she enthusiastically lapped away at his urethra whenever it poked up out of the impressive cleavage for her size with every powerful pump of his hips. He was the last of the first round of fun to finish, his potent magical spunk exploding out from between Mugbel's soft and pliant tits and splattering around. The diminutive Goblin girl leaned back in surprise, freeing his twitching mast from between her tits, only to receive the second enormous rope of white seed straight in her face. While Mugbel sputtered against the torrent Shaahzge and Sharog both pulled back as well, allowing the prince to pull his mast out from between the valley of their Chief's enormous chest so he could point it at each of them in turn and douse the gathered Orcish beauties in his virility, they wrapping their arms around their increasingly larger busts to prop them up for him and give him a nice target to paint white...

Hey all,

Since apparently this is how we're doing things from now on, I'm going to include a brief little bit of lore alongside this long smut section as well again, concerning the particular type of angelic being uploaded. Terms like Seraphim and Archangel, both in our world and in our smutty fantasy one, are rather loosely defined and sometimes interchangeable. Though if we go by the earlier hebrew 'definition' (for lack of a better word) Seraphim particularly is one of 10 ranks of angel, often quite highly ranked but more often than not below what we modern folk would consider an archangel. Keeping this in mind and also intent on not taking things 1 for 1 from the real world, in our smutty fantasy setting, though often confused for one another still, Seraphim are a very hands-on class of battle angel. Sent forth only in the direst of circumstances when quick action is needed. Of course with the nature of "true" angels kept in mind, the distinction also means very little to the Angels themselves. As a single angelic entity can quite easily be sent forth one day to take up a more guiding role, but then be assigned an entirely different task the next. Which to us mere mortals would look like two entirely different entities. And with how the jump from immaterial to material can be a bit temporally fucky (time as we experience it is a material concept), it is entirely possible for a single angel to appear in multiple places at once.

SoCarter out.

PS: found another no-no word for patreon, grope, or more specifically the word you use when actively performing said task. Because apparently just typing grope itself is fine, it's the -ing part that gets their knickers all twisted up.