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Razul?s sword clattered to the ground noisily, the rat disarmed easily by the Orc he was engaged with. His sword stood no chance against the massive mace wielded by the orc. The spiked weapon made quick work of his sword, deforming it like it was a tin can. The force of the strike had knocked the rat off his feet, vulnerable and weaponless. Even though he was disarmed, Razul still had many more attacks to unleash. He wouldn?t lose! Not now, not ever! Rejuvenated by the magic that began to flow through his body, Razul hauled himself up to his feet. If he could get rid of this orc, he could help Jalen, and it would be all over once the duo teamed up. Unfortunately for him, the Orc was much faster than he ever could have imagined, and once he was on his feet, the green beast was already on him. Eyes widening, Razul couldn?t do anything as he watched that mace coming straight towards him. It collided with his chest, and this time the impact sent him soaring through their air, crashing into the trunk of a tree and falling into a limp pile on the ground. He could feel his consciousness slipping, no thanks to his critical injuries. Razul tried to summon his strength, but he couldn?t keep going anymore, and darkness consumed his vision.

With Razul out of the fight, the two orcs made quick work of Jalen. With two enemies focusing on him, Jalen couldn?t find an opening for an attack, and struggled to defend against their combined forces. The Horse was running low on magic, and his armour was barely holding up. On top of that, Razul was down. When his lover?s name came to mind, Jalen?s focus slipped, as concern bubbled up for his battle, and life partner. This was the only opening the orcs needed, the taller of the two swooping in to take Jalen out in a manner similar to Razul?s defeat. The heavy mace came crashing into Jalen?s chest, breaking his armour and taking him out of the fight entirely. The horse didn?t fly as far as the rat, but he still hit the ground just as hard.

Jalen struggled to get up, groaning and wheezing from his spot on the floor. He rolled onto his stomach, and began to lift himself up to his hands and knees, but a thick hand wrapping around his entire leg stopped him in his tracks. He was suddenly hoisted into the air by one of the orcs, hanging upside down. Jalen flinched, expecting a swift demise. But all that came was the arrogant laughing of the Orc. ?Grahaha! Look at this puny mare! She won?t even face her death with honour!? Jalen?s pride was wounded by that, but he was too weak to summon an insult, and, frankly, wasn?t in any position to be insulting people. The most he could do was spit defiantly, saliva mixed with blood splattering on the Orc?s torso. Naturally, this act of defiance angered the Orc, causing him to ball up a fist, ready to finish Jalen off for good. The only thing that saved him was the voice of the other orc.

?Rag?nor, give me the mare. Lets see if she is as tight as the one with four legs.?

Jalen was confused by what the other Orc meant, but he didn?t want to find out either. He was busy trying to decipher what exactly they had in plan for him, but his thoughts were jumbled as he was promptly spun right-side-up, and handed to the other orc like some kind of toy. Beneath him, he heard a buckle being undone, and he looked down, though he wished he never did.

Jalen?s yells were what woke Razul, the rat startling himself awake. He didn?t know how, but he was still alive. Though, that didn?t mean his injuries were healed. He couldn?t feel a single thing in his body, and struggled to even keep his eyes open. He searched for the source of the screaming, and wished he never found it. There, in the same clearing they had just fought in, was the two Orcs. Jalen was tied up, his armour and clothes in various pieces around the clearing. The loincloth of one of the orcs was on the ground, and the naked Orc was grinding his dick between the horse's thighs. It was abnormally large, the tip reaching Jalen?s rib cage. There was no way... Jalen would die! Yet he could do nothing but watch as his lover was undoubtedly about to get raped by these orcs.

Jalen had screamed his throat raw, panting and gasping form all the energy he?d expended. But his protests were for nothing, as the orc lined himself up with the Equine?s tailhole. Almost immediately there was an immense pressure at his backdoor, the orc humping forward with zero care in the world. At first it didn?t appear as if the orc would fit. But with some persistence, and lots of force, his asshole started to give, and the pain increased tenfold. Over the next ten or so minutes the orc worked the impossibly large head of his dick into Jalen?s tight, once virgin asshole, all while Razul watched pitifully.

Eventually, the entire head of the orc?s shaft disappeared into the horse, who was thrashing against his bonds so violently he nearly dislocated his arms. The pain was so intense! It was like someone was driving a red hot rod through his body. ?Holy fuck! He?s going to kill me!? Jalen wheezed, no longer able to scream the pain away. He wished the Orc would?ve stopped there, but he kept going, spurred on by the sensation of a tight hole wrapped around his dick. The orc leaned forward, feet digging into the ground as he forcefully buried inch after inch of orc dick into the horse. Jalen?s face was twisted into an expression of pain. He hadn?t taken anyone that even half as big as this orc before! He could feel his body stretching, internal bits getting forced out of the way by the thick column of orc dick that was driven deep into his gut. It only took two or three minutes for the orc to force himself to the hilt, but for Jalen those minutes felt like hours.

Their hips finally met, and Jalen had a moment to recoup. The horse was short of breath, and sore all over. The Orc?s dick bulged his body out, stopping just under his ribcage. The horse looked down, disturbed by the sight of his stomach protruding out so far. He couldn?t bear to witness the sight, and instead chose to close his eyes. The initial penetration had been dry, but the Orc was seemingly over productive, oozing more than enough precum inside to lube the horse?s hole. Finally, the orc behind him started moving, inches of fat, girthy orc cock sliding out of his hole, tugging on it the entire way. Jalen felt the breath returning to his lungs, finally able to breathe in properly. That victory was short lived, however. With a deep grunt the Orc slammed himself back home, driving all the air out of Jalen?s lungs in a choked cry. Jalen?s mind was reeling. Every part of his body was screaming in protest at such a penetration, yet the merciless grinding his prostate endured had the horse hard as a rock, which didn?t help his situation much.

?Haha! Puny little mare likes it! Guess I don?t have to hold back any longer.?

Jalen blanched at this . He wanted anything but that. He wanted to yell, to scream, to beg the Orc to just pull out and leave him be, but it didn?t seem like luck was on his side today. The Orc pulled out, further than the first time, and rammed his hips forward. Jalen?s body rocked with the force, his arms giving out and his face being driven into the dirt. This proved advantageous for the orc, who continued his fucking without a care in the world. Massive, calloused hands wrapped around the horse?s hips, and the Orc began to really fuck the horse. The Orc wasted no time in getting up to speed, more concerned with cumming than enjoying the moment. His hips pistoned back and forth, earning unintelligible vocalizations from the horse, who couldn?t tell if he was loving or hating it. Jalen?s frame shook as his insides were moulded into the perfect sleeve for the orc, all other organs battered out of the way in painful ways. Each thrust was echoed by a loud, meaty ?Slap!? from the orc?s hips slamming into Jalen?s ass cheeks.

An ear shattering war cry was all the notice Jalen got before the Orc came. One final thrust into his battered stomach, and the humanoid began to unload. Jalen felt a warmth spreading in the put of his stomach, more and more. He didn?t want to, but curiosity led the exhausted horse to open his eyes and examine his stomach. What he saw only made him feel sick. The bulge of the orc?s shaft was disappearing rapidly, his gut swelling out more and more with a load of hot orc spunk. He felt full, too full. The sheer volume of cum sloshing in his stomach made him feel nauseous, and, as if on queue, he could feel it bubbling up the back of his throat.

?Hhglrk!? Jalen?s eyes opened wide as a torrent of cum suddenly jetted from the back of his throat, followed by another, and another. It didn?t take a scientist to discern that the orc was cumming all the way through the horse. Yet, even as he threw up, Jalen could feel the strain on his stomach increasing. He couldn?t throw it up fast enough, the Orc was cumming too much, it was too much for him to handle! The horse squeezed his eyes shut as he prepared to throw up more, but the sensation never came. Matter of fact, everything was silent. Slowly, Jalen opened his eyes, and was treated to the sight of a black void, with glowing text that floated in front of him.

You Died. Character Unavailable for 3h15m23s. Go to character select? y/n

The horse pondered for a moment, but ultimately chose no. Razul was probably a goner too. There was a hissing as his VR capsule opened, and the cool light of the moon flooded his vision. Jalen stumbled out of his capsule and into his apartment, wincing with every step. His injuries hadn?t been real, but the sensors wired into his nervous system made them feel real, and the phantom pains from such a system lasted for a few hours after exit. Jalen collapsed onto his bed with a groan, utterly exhausted from his twelve hour marathon. ?Ugh... Going to have to get help for that raid tomorrow morning...? was the last thought that passed through the horse?s mind before he fell asleep.