Aiming to Be an Orc Gentleman

Arakune. The upper body looks like a beautiful human being, but few travellers have been deceived by its appearance, it is said. Me, I've never met him before, but he did look so beautiful that I could see him. older women, because of their appearance, they are somehow irreversible. No, I can't even resist because I've been detained and transported before that, but my people say that it's never from predatory purposes to take us orcs.

If you tell the entity, it's for making children.

We oaks have verses with thin seeds on the back of our backs that make up for their lust. No, rather, the essence is in libido quenching, so much so that at some point the other person is caged.

No matter how thin the other species is, such as the Arakunes, it seems that they can easily become pregnant if they are in estrus. I mean, we orcs seemed like so many partners to the onset race that we didn't have any more. Nevertheless, in the end, the Orcs are rarely chosen as partners because they hate them, but this Mr. Arakune who carries me doesn't seem to be particularly repellent.

I'm glad you don't hate me and someone needs me.

My Arakune sister brought me into the cave. The cave is quite large, and I guess the Arakunes with large lower bodies won't bump into each other even if they're different. After shaking for a while, I went out to a place like a square. The animal bones are rolling, so you must be living around here.

"All right, everybody. We brought the seeds!

When your sister said that, a lot of Arakunes came out of the back of the cave or something. Is the number roughly around twenty? It seems true that they are all women and bribe opponents from other races, like orcs. Looking at me as I was in charge, the cave became noisy as soon as possible. Listening to their words, they still seemed unhappy that I was an oak. It can be amazing in a way that they hate you everywhere you go.

"Well, why did you bring the oak?

"Mm-hmm? Aren't you good as a species? This guy's gonna be able to have kids in no time."

Something seemed to delight my sister and the Arakune tribe, a much younger upper body, exchanged words. Is it high on both sides? All the other Arakunes drank spit and watched.

"No! Orcs stink and they're dirty, and they're not ugly! Because how many of us Arakunes are born, humans are still better off enough to deal with pigs like this."

"As far as I'm concerned, I've decided that orcs are better than brutal humans... but more importantly, they're not incestuous. Wouldn't you cry and cry for forgiveness just a few times, such as human beings? Orcs don't risk bringing in new seeds on purpose, do they?

You're totally seeding horses. You don't try to get a glimpse of me rolled to the ground. They say human beings have a human right, but I guess it's something we Orcs can't win for the rest of our lives. No, I deserve it.

"Is that all Alca needs?!? Is this guy okay? Because you're going to have a baby, even the other guy is good for you!

"I don't know………………"

I have the person in front of me...... unfortunately.

"Oh, you know, what if an elf man could give you hope? It is also called aesthetic form by other races, and lust is not diminished. We live in this forest divided into several territories, and if we catch multiple people together, we'll figure it out?

This is a suggestion that can be made because there is no such ecology as being preyed upon after reproduction. Some animals have such ecology, but I remember seeing and hearing that the Arakunes are a kind species of heart, behind their appearance. That's why you carried me so politely, which is an oak.

"Ho, can you talk about orcs these days!

"Wow, why are you talking so politely......"

After all, it seems surprising that an oak that speaks wherever you go. My buddies do have a conversation with each other in a language they only know.

"What, you don't seem much smarter than you heard. He speaks well, and he feels intelligent. Isn't it great as someone else?

"If I don't like it anymore! If this guy's so good, then Arka can handle him."

"Right. Shall we then?"

"Eh, hey!?

Moving his eight legs cleverly and looking back at me rolling behind him, Mr. Arca grabbed the shriveled ichimotsu gently. Shortly afterwards, I wore my trousers, so I was transported round my lower body all the way here. Somehow, it was terribly miserable.

Arka's fingers scrubbing up the back muscles were extremely gentle and the meat stick began to grow. I sat cleverly folding my spider legs wondering what it was like to look at me like that.

"Ooh, this is the first size I'm going to try. Are all the Orcs this big?

"Ugh, yes. Instead, I'm the smaller one…………"

"Is it tiny and this size? Wow."

My thumb, which was rubbing my back muscle, moved through my tip and accidentally stuck my hips up. I twist around trying to escape from my fingers that obstinately irritate my sensitive bell mouth, but I can't move as I think because I'm restrained. While I was doing that, my meat stick was completely stuck.

"Ugh, there is………………."

"Oh, you got a whole bunch of kids stuffed in here, don't you? Then we have to loosen it up a lot."

Arka severely masturbated while gently rubbing her scrotum with her free hand. The turtle head crease is rubbed with a scratched finger and the thumb is still stimulating the bell mouth. You seem a lot used to it. I watched the Arakune people around me as they disliked me. [M]

"Heh heh, I can't believe the boulder is an oak, skinny thing to be seen and made bigger"

It's a misunderstanding. Mr. Arca's movements have become so intense that I can't say a word of it. Lateral rotation was added to the strong and weak upper and lower motions, and the limit was immediately reached because it was something that concentrated and rubbed the turtle head crease.

"Ah, I am!

"Whoa, you shouldn't. Oh, come on. That sounds too irritating. You're gonna have to put up with me a few more times, okay?

Mr. Arka stopped his hand perfectly, even though he would have decimated it as soon as he could have been rubbed one more time. Only the scrotum is rubbing me loose, but that pleasure doesn't really lead to ejaculation. I have stopped inching, but I was never. This is quite, no. It's pretty hard.

After a pleasant look at the meat bars that trembled and shook, for a while, Arka began to wipe her penis again, precisely identifying the moment when the feeling of ejaculation was healing.

"What, you don't have to worry. I'll let you in at the end. I hear the oak seeds are thin. If we put out a few times at a time, we'll be sure, won't we?

I mean, it means fertilization is a certainty. I just heard the word and I ejaculated dangerously. Suddenly Mr. Arca let go of his hand, surprised by the meat stick he stuck up to the limit between. Ugh, I could have let you out if you had just touched me a little bit more.

After putting aside a little time, once again, Mr. Arca's long, slippery fingers have stroked his turtle head. It's a hell of a vicious cycle because the repeated inclination stops make it hard to heal the sense of ejaculation that sticks up to the point of ejaculation right away.

"Your aunt will know to take it. [M] Phew, look, just costing this place would be the limit already, right?

I got my tortoise head rubbed straight with my thumb and my hips floated. It's completely taken by the balls. If I don't even have a yarn restraint, I can push it down right now and wave my hips all I want, but the only way I can do that is in my head. Biting his lip, as he managed to indulge in his ejaculation, Mr. Arca's finger broke into the swollen bell mouth.

I can't wait to ejaculate. The bell mouth has accepted Mr. Arka's fingertips. Slight pain and the last time I felt intense comfort crawled around the tip of the tortoise head, but I pulled my back unexpectedly that my fingers could get into the urethra, and Mr. Arca's fingers fell out.

"Ugh..."

"Don't move suddenly, fool. It's about to come out soon."

The root of the meat stick was gripped so hard that I was forced to stop the feeling of ejaculation that my fingers couldn't withstand the shock that fell out of the bell mouth.

"Mmm, shouldn't I make you put up too much? So we can get in? Let's get you out of here in plenty of space."

Arka stood up without making a sound and dropped my body all the way down the spider's lower body. If it was a human figure, there seemed to be Arakune genitals just where they were located in the lower abdomen, not long before they learned to tickle on soft body hair, and the tortoise head filled with a soft feeling.

Protected by the outer shell, they were able to open and close the crust, and from my position as I fell asleep, I opened my mouth thoroughly and saw the wet vaginal mouth well with the love liquid. I accidentally watched, and Arka noticed, too, dying her cheeks red and pointing that way. Still, I dropped my hips and got to the bottom without any lumping and resistance.

At that moment, the semen that had so far been stopped was released.

Because of the unprecedented sensitivity, we see considerable momentum and quantity rushing through the urethra. I almost lost consciousness, but I managed to chew my lips hard.

A large amount of semen seemed to be tapping Mr. Arca's womb, and she leaked a snuggly sigh as she laid her hands on her lower abdomen.

"Heh, heh... I knew the oak was awesome. It just swelled up once."

Alca seemed convinced, even with a surprised look on her face, that she still couldn't fit in. No matter how many Orcs, you can't ejaculate this long. He seemed to have some strange perception, but he couldn't afford to be correcting it.

"Mm-hmm... ahhh. Wow, you would be well pregnant with this. I appreciate that."

They smiled at me, and the meat stick reacted unexpectedly. In spite of the large amount of dripping out of the junction, my rampage stick goes into a battle posture again. The cure was just for a moment. If you're smiled at with Mr. Arca's adult appearance, you won't have to be an oak to give in. Besides, I'm in the middle of seeding it in Arca's womb right now. Unfortunately, a meat stick bigger than earlier pushed up Mr. Arca's uterine mouth. I felt the semen stuck in my uterus leaking out on that clap with my turtle head.

"That's really amazing... I can't believe I put all that out and I'm already so stuck... because of this, now I think I'll enjoy it too"

"Hey, wait a minute! Alca's all sloppy! Me and us, too, you know, we want a baby!

"Mm, didn't you hate the oak?

"That, that is… that. Because Arka brought me here, and we've all said it about once...

…

At some point, there were a number of Arakunes gathering around us. Everyone was trembling their cheeks and moving their spider legs, shaking their thighs and hips slightly. Could this number of people have to be dealt with?

"Damn, you really can't help it. It's in order. Oh, well, it's me first. It leaked a little semen. Then we'll take turns."