First zombies, now orcs. There was definitely something messed up about this town. Kayla’s mind ran through those thoughts, but the biggest one on her mind was just what she was going to do now.
The orc stared at her from the bushes, then took a step forward, rising to its full height, a massive wooden club in one hand. It was definitely over 2 meters tall, probably closer to 2 and a half. And the drooling look it had as it stared at Kayla told her it wasn’t looking to make friends.
After so much running and walking, Kayla knew she was in no position to outrun this monster. Instead, she just stayed in position and tried to talk her way out.
“I’m Kayla, you are?” She tried asking, but only got a grunt and silence in response. The orc stepped forward, and Kayla could see a wall of green skin, its thick muscles rippling underneath. It wore nothing but a loincloth around its waist. She took an involuntary step back, the goop squishing between her toes as she did.
“A-are you looking for something?” She stammered out, but the orc wasn’t interested. Kayla was frozen in fear, as the orc reached a fat hand out and grabbed her by the hips. Her brain told her to just let it do what it wanted, because she could feel the strength of the hand gripping her, and she definitely wasn’t getting out of it now.
The orc slung her over its shoulder, and started moving, moving somewhere she had no idea. Kayla just prayed, and closed her eyes, the rocking forcing her tired eyes closed.
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Kayla woke up with a start, and glanced around. She was in a cave, some shackles around her wrists tying her to the wall. It was still dark outside, and she had no idea where she was in the forest, if it was the same forest.
The orc was nowhere to be seen, but there was a lit fire. And near the fire, in a corner, was a large pile. A large pile of girl’s sandals, heels, and various toe rings and anklets. All of them were covered in some thick, clear liquid, that dripped off and onto the floor in a puddle. It looked like saliva, but Kayla wasn’t sure, she had never seen so much saliva, and so thick and slimy. And it wasn’t just that, there was also a white liquid coating most of the items, she could smell a musky scent coming from it, the two combining to make a cloudy mixture.
Just then, as Kayla was staring in shock at the pile of items, hunkering steps came closer, as the orc came into the cavern. In one hand, it held a pale, tender girl’s foot by the heel, the toenails painted a red that glinted in the light of the fire. The index toe had a cute golden butterfly ring. In the other hand, a pretty heeled sandal, the straps torn. Kayla could see the sweat imprints of the toes and soles. She just watched as the orc raised the hand with the foot to its fat mouth, wrapped its lips around all five delicate toes, and started sucking.
The sound was amplified in the small cave, Kayla watched in horror as it continued to slurp at the toes. A thick tongue came out and wrapped around the soles of the foot, wet, squelching licks and slurps coming from its mouth as it enjoyed the delicious foot. The orc made grunts of satisfaction as he swirled the raw toes around in his mouth, licking between the toes and enveloping them with his mouth.
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