A Reward From An Orc's Failure (R-18)

Trent was severely stunned and had no idea how to respond. He watched as the Orc tore away her remaining clothes with casual indifference, cracking her neck as she did.

"Are you nervous, aspirant?! Get over here or I'll come myself!" Her voice boomed, nearly shaking the very foundations of the Dungeon. Trent couldn't move, his eyes locked onto her breasts as they traveled down to the tight, oily abs of the Orc. He raised his gaze, following her movements as she stood up, the strips of her torn cloth falling to her wide, massive hips. "I will approach you, then," she declared and began striding towards him, her heavy feet making rhythmic thumping sounds.

Trent remained motionless as she approached, their heights nearly matched, but with a vast difference in body size. He felt his body grow warmer, a surge of sexual stimulation as the Orc's ugly yet strangely alluring face worthy of cumshot, twisted into a snorty frown.

Without warning, she quickly grabbed Trent's semierect cock, which was safely tucked beneath his Crimson Knight, causing his body to shudder as she clumsily fumbled with the sensitive tip. "I said unclothe yourself. Can't you even manage that?" she asked in a softer tone, her stern green eyes glaring into Trent's visor.

Slowly and steadily, with her hand still firmly gripping the bulge of his cock, the Orc lowered her muscular frame, squatting down to meet his waist level. She began to fumble with the complicated Crimson Knight, and that was when Trent finally recollected himself. He quickly assisted her, unveiling his semierect dragon.

The Orc's green eyes widened in utter surprise. "Wow. It's massive even at rest. Well done, aspirant!" she exclaimed, grabbing hold of his cock in an aggressive manner while placing her other hand beneath his balls. She encircled the base of his cock with her palm, separating the massive length from the two balls. Tightening her grip, Trent's semierect cock quickly hardened, standing erect and throbbing with bulging veins, the tip brushing against her nose.

'Ah… arngh,' Trent couldn't help but let out those deep growls. He watched as the Orc lustfully slapped the tip of his rod repeatedly on her face, causing precum to splatter over her. Trent let out deeper growls, adjusting his stance to get the full experience out of this.

Slowly and slimly like a snail, she let her drooling tongue coil around his balls and caress them, while the massive length of his rod remained in her grasp.

"Ahn..." Trent tried to hold back his groan, but this Orc seemed to be very skilled. He could feel the slimy saliva disturbing the built-up load within his balls as she sucked them, granting them unreal warmth and taking Trent higher into heaven.

'Fuck! Thank you! Oh Goddess!' Trent exclaimed in his mind as he placed his hand on his hips, keeping his waist forward as the Orc gobbled his eggs.

[Do you wish to deploy +500 Power-up? You are away from gaming maps]

[YES] or [NO]

Trent selected [YES], and the Orc's hand, which had been wrapped around the base of his cock, gradually lost its grip as it increased in size. The Orc's eyes widened as she stared at it, then she gave a soft growl and grasped the base again. "Nothing I can't handle," she muttered before going for the tip of the monster.

Trent's body shuddered with ecstasy as satisfaction crept down his legs. The Orc had just licked the tip of his throbbing cock, scooping up the precum hanging there. "Goddamn it!" Trent exclaimed to the ceiling of the Dungeon. He could no longer bear the tension.

Trent pushed her head down so that his now 12-inch cock was completely swallowed, throbbing down her throat. The Orc seeing this, acknowledged his audacity and decided to show him what she was capable of doing with her wide lips. With his whole length in her, she opened her mouth even wider, taking in his balls as well. Now, every part concerned with Trent's sexuality was in this Orc's oesophagus.

Feeling the warmth of her mouth and throat encasing his cock, Trent let out a groan as she started to bob her head up and down, ensuring that his balls remained in her mouth. Trent gripped her hair and contributed as well, thrusting his cock deeper into her body by swaying his hips violently.

Gargling sounds filled the Dungeon as Trent took the role and facefucked the Orc, her saliva dripping from the tight spaces her wide lips created.

Trent felt like a god at that moment, with nothing else mattering but making sure the Orc received every last drop of his semen. He felt it building faster as she caressed his thighs with her strong palms.

Trent thrust deeper, letting his hips move on their own as he tightened his grip on the Orc's head, ensuring her lips touched the base of his cock with every forward thrust. After dozens of sloppy thrusts, Trent felt it coming.

He wanted to keep going but let out a groan. "Ah! I can't—hold... it!" He released hot gobs of cum into the Orc's gullet. With each load, he gripped her hair tightly, pulling her head closer as his pelvis met her forehead. The cum filled her gullet and was dumped into her stomach.

"Hah!" Trent exclaimed in satisfaction, releasing his grip from her head and placing his hands on his hips while enjoying the sight of his cock softening in her mouth.

The Orc still had her stern eyes as she maintained the monster within her. Seconds later, she jerked her head back, letting Trent's cock slip out of her wide, full lips with a trail of cum.

Trent watched her play with the residue in her mouth as if she were studying it. "I have never tasted something so hot, weird, but strangely satisfying! You think you have won, aspirant?! I unleash the second level!"

Trent, still in the euphoria of receiving the best blowjob ever, was surprised to see the Orc he had just facefucked dissolve into the ground as blood, and the Dungeon began changing its structure, leveling itself up.