The inner part of the tent was split into two areas, one half was for storage and it seemed Algra kept a few wooden boxes there filled with furs and other wooden trinkets she had likely made herself. On the other side of the tent was a living space with a thick heavy set of furs covering the ground. It was on these that Algra was currently resting on all fours, completely naked, waiting for him.

“Uh...Al-" He cleared his throat.

“Algra? What‘s um..."

“You wish to rut with me.“ It certainly didn't sound like a question.

Greg looked at the inviting tight curves of her round ass, his gaze eventually falling to the smooth slit at the apex of her strong thighs. The frilly flesh around her sex was puffed up and glistening with her juices.

‘gra Look, I'm sorry if I..

Do you have a woman?" She cut in abruptly.

“Well...no." This was getting more embarrassing by the moment.

“Do you not want me?" Dear sweet Jesus was she kidding? She was an orc and she could damn well give most human supermodels a run for their money on the knockout scale.

"I...look you're..." A very nice person? Sure, that’d work. Oh and elephants are generally known for their wonderful talent at figure skating.

“I am yours, you have been fed and watered. You must now take me before sleeping."

“I must?" Was this more strange orcish tradition?

“Yesss." Greg was so shocked and curious about the idea he'd be required to have sex with her to complete their 'deal' that he didn't notice the hint of desire in her voice.

“Is this another orc thing? You think I have to...do this and then you're mine?"

“Mimmhmmm." She agreed. Right then she'd have agreed to just about anything.

“You don't have to you know...I mean..."

“Yes I do!" She screamed so sharply that he mistook primal lust for anger.

"Oh...well I guess...I mean I could. You're...you're incredibly beautiful and all. It's just that it wouldn't feel right knowing that you just did it because of..." Greg babbled, the sight of her was making his heart beat with desire and yet his conscience held him back.

“Greg, get over here or I will fucking kill you!" She growled as he watched her pussy flutter with desire.

“You mean it's got to seal the deal or you're free to do anything again?" He seemed suddenly more uncertain of his situation.

"Yes!" She Lied.

Well this was a male fantasy come true wasn't it? Yet watching her there on her hands and knees, it sure as hell didn't feel right. Greg thought for a moment and then decided that if he was going to lose his virginity to an orc in the back end of nowhere then he was sure as hell doing to do it on his own terms.

Roll over onto your back." He ordered.

“What!? Do you not even know how to.. She started to snap at him before she was grabbed on either side of her waist and pulled sideways. In her lust craze she almost lost her mind and Lashed out at him.

It was in that moment that she saw his head fall between her open Legs and she gaped in dumbfounded awe as he pressed his Lips up against her pussy. She felt her silky flesh yield to his tongue and revelled in the bliss it caused her. Fire flowed through her nerves from between her legs and outwards in constant waves that she was only too eager to ride.