The new orc grabbed me by the shoulders and easily hoisted me out of my seat slamming me back on my bed only a few feet away. I felt massive powerful muscles…his hands seemed so huge as he pinned me down with one of them and his strange scent put me somewhere between swooning and looking down in submission. But I had to struggle.
The orc started pulling at my shirt ripping it even as he held me down I felt my shirt torn away as my lanky smooth nineteen year old body was forcibly being revealed.
His grinning tusked face leers down at you drooling a bit a string of it hot on your chest as he leans over his bulging loincloth somehow still prominent against the huge body of the orc. One of his hands groped my chest as he held down my lanky in shape body, his other reaching for my shorts.
“please… don’t we… we don’t have to…do this buddy. I’ll call Sara or Lisa, or any damned woman you want!”
I begged as his huge groping hand rubbed me. I felt a confused arousal from the contact as suddenly my shorts were torn from me, my boxer briefs now the only thing covering my nudity. The orc stared down my body and holding me pinned he moved down sniffing me his body only wearing a heavy gold chain thick loincloth, but something had caused it to rise.
The orc sniffed my crotch before using its large mouth to tear away my underwear revealing my cock which wasn’t really hard…a little semi just from the rubbing.
The orc threw my legs up….and tossed aside its heavy gold loincloth that landed on a card table and tipped it over with its weight.
Its stiff cock was rising looking as though it belonged on a beast more than a man. It was deep dark emerald green with the head darker than the shaft and it oozed some strange pale greenish substance. It growled behind big tusks as the head of its huge cock, oozing and slick ran up and down my crack pressing tightly against my hole