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...The Orc and Goblin party had scouted plenty around while in search of the lady knight and prince they were following, and so Grishakk knew where to find a good source of water. They'd brought plenty along, and though it had been meant for drinking, fetching more would be easy. So with the prince hard again despite his sore shaft and aching balls, and looking on eagerly she and Sophia washed themselves. Their curvy, fit bodies glistening in the flickering flames of the fire while the others around them got to the process of setting up tents now that the fun was over, to sleep for the night... Or what was left of it.

"This is going to be another setback on our journey..."

Sophia thought to herself as she washed the spunk out of her hair, it was always the most annoying part. But apparently, having lived a life of excessive sex under the mad wizard's influence, Grishakk again came with a solution, she'd learned some tricks to help with that over the years. The taller, muscular, and bustier dark green lady helping the pale redhead with her hair, who occasionally winced as a rough comb raked through the mated crimson locks. The prince kept looking on with eagerness in his eyes, lead by his penis, the small show the two beauties put up eventually brought his mind along as well as he slowly stroked his massive member to the scene to keep himself hard and ready while Sophia focused back on her huge chest, which had received the brunt of the many loads she'd taken that night. The fat pair pleasantly jiggled and wobbled as she wrung a wet cloth out over them to wipe them down.

When the two were clean they approached the prince again, Sophia's face turning a shade of red to match her hair, she looked around camp a bit nervously. Some were watching, but more occupied with themselves or too tired to pay close attention, most either still setting up their tents or having disappeared in them.

But as the prince got up eagerly and Sophia moved to get in position, Grishakk pushed her further along past the prince, who in confusion turned around to find a rather large circular tent with vertical walls and a pointed top behind them. It looked rather fancy, if primitive, resembling a general's or lord's command tent you'd see in a traveling army or set up near the back lines of an ongoing siege, it was probably Grishakk's personal tent.

He followed after the pair, checking out the wide, swaying hips and round jiggling buttocks of the two. The tent from inside was lit up by a couple of tall torches stuck in the ground, the little smoke and heat they gave off funneled up to a hole in the middle of the pointed roof with the floor completely covered up by a large cloth and several pillows and pelts. He'd always thought of Orcs as dumb, uncultured brutes, but despite the primitive materials and rough look this was as comfortable a tent you could expect out of any lord or king, it seems this lady at least likes to travel in style.

"I vil leave you tvo be now~ You may make use ov my tent vor this night, as apology for our... interruption"

"Oh you don't have to, we have our own tent and you and your kin have apologized p-"

Sophia began again, Grishakk quickly cutting her off while raising her hand.

"Unless you vant me prezent vor the deed... Or join~"

She replied with a growing smirk, Sophia's blush growing a shade redder as she nodded and simply thanked her. The beautiful Orc nodded back, and exited the tent, closing the flap behind her.

The two stared at each other, unsure who should make the first move. Eventually it was Sophia who took a step forward, gently taking the Prince's hand and standing opposite of him for a moment, staring into his eyes with his immense, throbbing manhood between them, then pulled him along with herself as she stepped back and lowered herself into the pile of bedding and pelts gathered in the centre of the room. The prince, having been pulled every which way and that by all the women present in their camp for the entire night already gladly let her, watching with wide eyes and bated breath as the curvy redhead laid down before him, spreading herself for him while he climbed on top of her. The seed-hungry cocksucker surrounded by immense multi-coloured cocks and covered in their sticky emissions had entirely disappeared again as her freckled face stared up innocently at him.

They'd been at this exact point before they'd been interrupted, the prince positioning himself over her and drawing his hips back to align his tremendous shaft with Sophia's dripping slit. He kept staring, waiting for a go ahead as his trembling glans hovered achingly close to her entrance, so close they could both feel the heat emanating of their nethers. And she merely stared back, laid bare for him and at his mercy despite being the one who'd saved him. As the pause dragged on she finally gave the tiniest of nods.

The prince wasn't even sure if he'd seen it correctly, but he pushed forward, their nethers making contact as he closed his eyes and groaned at the warm, wet sensation, and Sophia gasped underneath him as she arched her back, pushing her formidable, pale chest out.

At first the tip of his immense girth merely pressed flat against her tight entrance, only the puffy outer lips giving way and parting around his glance as if giving it a kiss, but as the prince put in more strength behind his push he sank in, her hot, wet walls parting for him as he shot in a bit further than intended, drawing another shuddered gasp out of his partner.

He paused again for a moment, opening his eyes to the sight of two bright emerald ones staring up at him, Sophia's beautiful face red from nerves and lust, her mouth hanging open in a small 'o'.

With another barely noticeable nod she gave him the go ahead to keep pushing in, and so he did. Just like with all the ladies that had come before, the warm, wet hole opened up and stretched before him, his magical royal cock sinking ever further down her warm, cloying depths, silky smooth, slippery walls massaging every inch of him. Sophia gripped the bedding to keep herself steady as the prince went in to the half-way point, the bulge he'd create on every one of his partners now laying across her normally toned and flat stomach, and the prince had to pause again as he felt her insides tighten up around him.

"K-keep going~"

Sophia gasped in response to that, need in her voice as it grew soft and husky in her pleasure. He did not have to be told this twice, pushing on unperturbed until he heard her gasp again and tighten even more. Grunting, he drew his hips back instead, now earning him a sigh from his partner, before pumping forward, a fraction more of his imposing length thrusted into her as Sophia's enormous breasts jiggled back and she let out a louder, higher pitched moan.

Setting a steady pace he got to work, pumping back and forth and thrusting more and more of himself down her tight, dripping wet hole as she began bouncing underneath him, Sophia quickly catching on and rolling and gyrating her shapely hips against him in turn, together with his building pace as her great big tits began swinging up and down in circles, softly smacking together.

Sophia stared up at her hung lover as she let the prince fuck her. Indeed, she'd never had anything as large as his inside of her, her mind reeling and swimming with pleasures unknown to her as the immense tool pumped in and out, reaching deeper than she'd ever thought possible as the pair slowly lost themselves in each other and pleasure, their pace growing more frantic and feverish in the flickering orange glow filling the tent gave them a golden glow, skin glistening once again from sweat. She'd seen the prince go all out, mercilessly plowing women half her size just moments before, but now he was being downright gentle in comparison as he frantically thrusted away at her warm, inviting hole.

Soon enough he was in to the root, the fat bulge disappearing into her torso and between her swinging tits as their crotches and hips begin clapping together, adding to the symphony of sounds the two of them were making together while she met his eager movements with her own, writhing underneath him, arching her back, clawing and pawing at the pelts, and eventually raising her legs so her feet danced around in the air behind him.

The prince was being driven mad in this hot hole, it was almost as if it was made for him as the tight, slippery tunnel contorted to his rigid shape pumping in and out of it, his engorged glans scraping past every bump and fold of her insides as they coiled hotly around him. Soon enough, he was indeed going crazy on this hot, wet cunt, leaning further forward and hammering his hips down again and again as Sophia squealed underneath him, spurring him on as she effortlessly met his aggressive pumps with rapidly rolling and gyrating hips, shuddering and bucking against him while she made the immense pole battering away at her insides shift around inside of her.

All sense of time and space disappeared for the pair as they indulged themselves, drowning in each other while their lovemaking turned to fucking. The prince had been utterly spent before, and though his refractory period was nothing short of miraculous, it still took hours of frantic hammering before he felt himself grow close again, though neither noticed the passage of time as Sophia was assaulted by a series of orgasms through the entire ordeal, and the prince could do nothing but stare at those green eyes begging for more and her massive jugs bouncing wildly for him.

He felt the familiar knot in his lower abdomen and aching rod tighten, growing hotter with the feeling of a massive, encroaching climax. But despite it having been built up slowly over hours he only managed a staggered grunt and a frantic gasp as a warning as something inside him suddenly snapped, his hips bucking forward without control, and he let loose. Sophia similarly gasped as she felt him erupt hard inside of her, flooding her pussy and womb in thick, hot seed, she was quickly filled up to the brim with but a single monstrous spurt.

But the second was already being pumped into her despite the lack of room, and a third, a fourth, a fifth, a sixth... Every time his cock spasmed and lurched back with another hot torrent of spunk while his hips jerked forward, as with every fresh wave her stomach grew, inflating with gallons of virile seed as unbeknown to either of them, a single healthy egg cell got surrounded by a frantic crowd of wriggling sperms and eventually penetrated inside of her battered womb.

After losing count of the amount of ropes he produced and orgasming for what seemed like minutes, he was finally done, leaning back, he admired his handiwork while Sophia stared back at him, mouth hanging open in astonishment as her fat tits rested against an obscenely bloated, pregnant looking belly, gallons of fresh jizz sloshing around inside of her...

Hey all,

Sorry this is a tad late, a bit unusual for these character sketches, but as we've reached the climax of our orc-y orgy and finally gotten to the part where our protags fuck for real I spent some extra time fussing over the details.

Possibly more than I maybe should have as I ended up scrapping some stuff to go back to an earlier idea anyway. But hey, everything's easier in hindsight.

Again, I am no writer by any means but I hope my amateurish smut writings go along well with these sketches and help at least some readers along on their own journeys to achieve... the nut. This feels like the longest piece I've written yet, but scrolling through it again I also get the feeling of "well it's not that long is it?" So who knows, maybe an earlier upload was longer, but this marks the end of the mad orgy that's been taking up a lot of posts and pushing lore aside, forcing me to pick girl sketches where it can be easily assumed what their deal is.

No longer, next time, you guys are getting lore again as the smut grows shorter. I have a lot to explain and allll the space and time to type it out.

SoCarter out.

PS: Try and find the hidden easter-egg in this smutty episode :p