Thread: Jenova High: Orc Invasion {darkest_fate&Google}

The brunettes attempt to reason with him was ignored at this point, his cock freed from its leather prison was enough to ensure that his mind would be focused on only a single thing and there was nothing she could say that would be able to distract him from it. He heard the words of course and all it did was expose her interest in how Orc biology worked and in truth Tsavong wasn't entirely sure about all the details himself. There were legends of course, rumors that mighty and dark gods had created them, rumors that they had been bred by dark scientists or wizards ages past and then lost control of their creation. Whatever the origin was didn't really matter because Orcs were, at least in their own minds, the perfect species. They dominated, they were stronger then any of the civilized races and smarter then the beasts, straddling the line... but that wasn't the most important part. They could breed with any race that shared the same basic shape they did, the humanoid races could all be bred by virile Orc males. The children could be born as male Orc, pure bred and powerful or they could be born the same species as the mother, females who had just enough Orc blood in them to ensure they would be devoted to their families and their clan. He didn't bother to correct her though, she would learn soon enough that he would be able to breed her and soon enough she would learn to find joy in the experience as she was bred over and over again. He hadn't expected the blonde to just fall to the ground and start sucking his cock like she was clearly born to but he had hoped that she might have the brains to see what was best for her. One way or another he would enjoy her body and while her attempt to struggle might amuse him it wouldn't do her any good. Her kick was an obvious thing, it was really the only option that she had at that moment if she wasn't going to submit and a lesson was about to be learned. Of course he was faster then she thought he would be, she just saw the muscle mass and didn't expect him to be quick, perhaps in the halls of the school her agility might be able to help her escape but in an open sprint his powerful body would be able to turn him into a freight train on legs, far faster then would be expected given his mass and his reactions matched his size. For a split second he considered letting her actually strike him, she wasn't big and likely wouldn't be able to hurt him much even if she had been able to connect with such a sensitive area but the idea was dismissed, no reason to feel the pain at all and Tsavong's right hand was quickly between her foot and his balls, the open palm easily stopping the blow though it did sting for a moment. I thought you were the smarter one. He growled as his hand curled around her foot and a great deal of her calf before pulling her towards him, up onto his lap so that she was pressed against him with his cock coming up between their bodies, some of the precum smearing over her bared midriff. What would you have done if that had worked? Run away from me and left your friend behind... I might have taken my anger out on her. A threat and not entirely an empty one, he was going to keep Aerith alive but that didn't mean he couldn't be quite a bit rougher then he had to. Leaning in, having to lower his head a fair amount he pressed his lips against hers, pressing his tongue forward into her mouth to taste her, the thick and slick muscle nearly filling her mouth as he enjoyed her. You seem the sort that will know what to do anyway. He whispered as he broke the kiss, lifting and moving her easily with one hand on her waist, the other hand dipping under her skirt and deftly pulling aside what little material he found covering her pussy before starting to lower her back down, feeling her cunt kissing the slick head of his cock.