It was the favourite time of Nova's week; the orcish warband from Grom'gol were taking a couple of days to recover, and the recovery in question was currently being performed on the newest grunt.
Nova's only gripe was that the Skulltakers insisted their favourite elfette ply her sloppy trade in the dingy backalley behind the Booty Bay brothel she entertained at. Quickly forgiven of course, considering the size of the coinpurse the literally cock-sure warrior hefted as she leered down at her, not quite as large as her balls...
That was a good thing, Nova mused as she reverently got to lapping the sweat and travel musk off that thigh-thick, jade monster. After all, she had all of the next three days to make sure both of those leathery sacks were empty.
Nova had a hard job, but she did love a challenge, and considering the dozen other flanking warriors crowding the alley and casually beating off as they waited their turn, the Skulltaker warband loved to provide her with plenty more than one!
Updated: Thanks for this little story to Seraphim
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