D-damn it you idiot let go of me! I'm your leader, I didn't realize it was a cursed girdle and got stuck like this! Aaaanh~ I gasp as I suddenly feel the massively thick head of your barbarian cock pop inside my already dripping pussy and lost every thought I was having as what little strength I still possessed melted away~
Narrator: “You awaken to find yourself sitting in a tavern. The room is mostly empty with only a few patrons and a disheveled looking barkeep standing behind the counter.” Laura: “Wait what the fuck, what happened? Where am I?” Narrator: “You look down to find yourself wearing nothing more than a simple loincloth and patch of brown fur tied tightly around your breasts. At your hip hangs a large sword slightly chipped and stained with blood.” Laura: *blushing at her outfit* “This is the last time I play barbarian.” Narrator: “As you sit there enjoying a nice pint, your evening is interrupted by three orcs who storm into the tavern and start harassing the barkeep.” Laura: “I stand up, hand on my sword and tell them to leave now if they wish to remain in one piece.” *Rolls Intimidation: 6 3 =9* Narrator: “The orcs seem unimpressed and tell you to fuck off” Laura: “Before they have time to react I draw my sword and attack” *Rolls 14 5 = 19* Narrator: “You hit the closest orc for 11 damage. They look furious and quickly grab their weapons to attack. Roll for initiative!” *Combat ensues* Narrator: “You kill the second orc!” Laura: “I'd like to use my Frienzied bonus action to attack the remaining orc” *Rolls natural 1* Narrator: “You swing to fell the final orc but he sees the attack coming and parry's the blade sending it flying across the room. He’s going to use his action to try and grapple you.” *Rolls 18 3 = 21* Narrator: “He throws atop one of the loose tables and grabs the back of your wrist pinning you face down.” Orc: “You killed my friends, bitch. You humans think you're so much better than us orcs, think you can do whatever you want because we so dumb and slow? Well, me might be dumb and stupid but me strong, stronger than any human!” Narrator: "You feel a quick tug as the orc yanks your fur bra straight from your chest. You also feel something long and hard prode at your backside, as the orc quickly thrusts his cock deep inside and uses his action to begin fucking you." Laura: “Aaaaaah, bastard! You're dead as soon as I break free!” Narrator: “You try to break free but are helplessly pinned. Many minutes pass and the orc shows no sign of stopping. Finally you feel a warm rush stirring below as the orcs' seed fills your insides. Finally he releases his grip and you collapse to the floor, leaking his hot cum. He stares down triumphantly and walks out of the tavern as you struggle to stand.”
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Laura: “Wait what the fuck, what happened? Where am I?”
Narrator: “You look down to find yourself wearing nothing more than a simple loincloth and patch of brown fur tied tightly around your breasts. At your hip hangs a large sword slightly chipped and stained with blood.”
Laura: *blushing at her outfit* “This is the last time I play barbarian.”
Narrator: “As you sit there enjoying a nice pint, your evening is interrupted by three orcs who storm into the tavern and start harassing the barkeep.”
Laura: “I stand up, hand on my sword and tell them to leave now if they wish to remain in one piece.”
*Rolls Intimidation: 6 3 =9*
Narrator: “The orcs seem unimpressed and tell you to fuck off”
Laura: “Before they have time to react I draw my sword and attack” *Rolls 14 5 = 19* Narrator: “You hit the closest orc for 11 damage. They look furious and quickly grab their weapons to attack. Roll for initiative!” *Combat ensues* Narrator: “You kill the second orc!” Laura: “I'd like to use my Frienzied bonus action to attack the remaining orc” *Rolls natural 1* Narrator: “You swing to fell the final orc but he sees the attack coming and parry's the blade sending it flying across the room. He’s going to use his action to try and grapple you.” *Rolls 18 3 = 21* Narrator: “He throws atop one of the loose tables and grabs the back of your wrist pinning you face down.” Orc: “You killed my friends, bitch. You humans think you're so much better than us orcs, think you can do whatever you want because we so dumb and slow? Well, me might be dumb and stupid but me strong, stronger than any human!” Narrator: "You feel a quick tug as the orc yanks your fur bra straight from your chest. You also feel something long and hard prode at your backside, as the orc quickly thrusts his cock deep inside and uses his action to begin fucking you." Laura: “Aaaaaah, bastard! You're dead as soon as I break free!” Narrator: “You try to break free but are helplessly pinned. Many minutes pass and the orc shows no sign of stopping. Finally you feel a warm rush stirring below as the orcs' seed fills your insides. Finally he releases his grip and you collapse to the floor, leaking his hot cum. He stares down triumphantly and walks out of the tavern as you struggle to stand.”