"Takez tha prisonerz inta my long 'ouse." The Orc chief ordered his grunts.
"Yaz sure ya not meanz tha pit Chief?" One of them asked.
"Nawwww I'z wantz ta enjoy'em fer a bit... youz all stand guard outside."
"Whatz if theyz attac..." One Orc started to ask, but was cut off as his sargent slapped him in the back of the head.
"Da Chief canz handle a buncha weaky humanz!" Bowing deeply the Sargent does as he is ordered then leaves them alone with the big Half Orc chief. Walking over the big Orc slaps Mikes big equine rump, looking it over leeringly.
"You try it and I'll kick your ball's to the moon." The Centaur threatened.
"Hahahaha take it easy dude it me Brian...I casted a mind control spell on the big perv while he was forcing me to suck him!"
"I thought I saw something!" Christine giggled.
"Dude!" Mike exclaimed relieved. "But if you were controlling him why suck?"
"I had to make it believable...besides...I like that kinda thing." Brian admitted suddenly free.
"What?" Mike and Joe gasped togather.
"I like guys!" Brian insisted. "I always have just never was brave enough to admit it before!"
"Good for you Brian." Christine excliamed at once, Mike and Joe looked less pleased however.