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She seeks to roll out of the way, but as she rolls over, he falls on top of her, knocking the wind out of the little kobold as she finds this large hunter stuck on top of her. Her heartbeat raises and she licks her lips, taking a quick breath and groaning out. "Ooh no,you got me..."

"And I'm gonna take my prize" he says, already pulling his hips back, letting his oozing cock trace a trail down along her back and her butt. Baze grips the dirt, awaiting the rough ride that was to come. When he slams forward, she isn't disappointed, and she becomes as squirming mass underneath the orc's thick shaft.

"Oh yes!" she shouts out, reaching up behind her and getting fistfuls of his chest hair as he takes her. Even with that support, she feels her belly rub into the dirt floor. Each thrust not only unsettling the earth, but expanding her from within. Her walls, so used to the wild outdoorsmen an their varied cocks, takes him with little difficulty, but her body is still small, and she'll certainly need some natural healing at the end of this session. But what's a little pain, but her body letting her know that she's still alive?

As he gets to a pace that's both rough and comfortable for the both of them, she rolls her eyes back, her groans becoming more ragged, more hungry. Her stomach bulges each time he pushes his cock into her, yet she takes it with no complaint. She retaliates, instead, by pulling on his hair, making the orc's mouth twitch and his thrusts to become harder.

"I... is that all you got?" she gasps out, shaking her head against his chest. "C-Come on. I thought you were an... ngh, an orc!"

Khorash's nostrils flare and he immediately scoops her up and gets himself back on his knees. "You want me to break you in half, don't ya? You're one crazy bitch!" he laughs.

"I can handle yer twig!" she says. "Fightin' that monster was more exciting!" she grunts.

With that, he spins her around, wrapping his strong arms around her. The smaller creature sighs happily as she rests her cheek against his strong, warm body and spreads her legs for his next entry.

This time, he throws her down onto his shaft and she howls out, filling the cave with her insatiable wild spirit. "That's it, come on, big guy, you can do it!" She says, her eyes flashing mischievously in the firelight as she eggs him on. "You ain't afraid of ripping me in half, are ya?"

The orc actually slows down at that and pulls her up, letting his cock ooze free with all the pre and her lubrication. Baze blinks, a bit confused. "W... what?" "Yeah, truth is, I actually am." He says. "Aint' too many good rangers out there who can impress me." He says, a smirk on his face as he looks down to her. "Don't want ta ruin my impression of myself by breakin' you apart our first fling."

"F..." Baze grits her teeth. "Ya big dumb oaf. We're supposed to just be releasing our steam!"

"Yeah, doesn't mean we can't do it again sometime, right?" She sighs and wriggles a bit, surprising Khorash when she pops down in front of him and out of his grasp.

"Yeah, well... you're a bandit" she says, reaching out now to wrap her hand around his meat.

He grunts and leans back now, his hands on the ground. "S... so...?"

"One day I might get a job to put an arrow through your heart." She responds, pumping along his shaft with a quickened pace. "You don't want to make this too sentimental for me, got it?"

"N... ngh how about I just stay out of yer way, then?"

'You can't promise that!" she says, scooting forward, her tongue running along the underside of his balls.

He huffs and shakes his head. "W... well, at least we're having this... while you're still horny."

She flicks her tongue back, shuddering at his taste. "I knew a girl one time. She was so obsessed with dick and didn't want to deal with relationship drama. So you know what she did?"

He opens one eye, looking down to her. "W... what?"

"She cut off his cock and had a taxidermist stuff it for her, so she wouldn't be without it."

"U.. Uh, what?"

She pulls away from him once more, her fingers and toes on the floor, lifting her tail up. "Just don't think about it. You can have my ass, if you want. As hard as you want. I'm thinking way too hard. I need something to occupy my thoughts."

Khorash smirks at that and looms over her. He grabs her tail, pinning it down against her back as he presses his length inside of her once again. This time, he goes in harder and faster as he spreads the little kobold ranger apart.

Baze's groans of pleasure fill the cave as she claws large clumps out of the earth. For hours, the rain pours, drowning out the sounds of their lustful rutting and explosive orgasms.

Khorash fills her, over and over again, the kobold overflowing with both of their excitement. He takes her in all different positions throughout the night, their excursions continuing as the world around them is drowned in the powerful and terrible downpour. Soon enough, both orc and kobold collapse on the ground, sweat and cum dripping off of them from their exertions, and panting to catch their breaths. Khorash reaches forward a moment, about to pull her closer, but he stops and just faces the ceiling. "Ha... hah, that's... that was fun."

"Yeah," Baze said. "That really did it for me, how about you?" she asks, checking on her companion.

He shrugs. "Y-yeah. Though... kinda wish I could do it again..."

"I got some endurance potions," Baze says, fluttering her eyes.

"Well, then..." he says, laying on his side. "You wanna pop 'em open and test 'em out?"

She licks her snout and then scoots in closer, brushing her finger along his chest. " I wouldn't ask if I didn't want to spend... all... night with ya."

"I wouldn't answer if I didn't, either," he says, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her in close.

Some time later, the crack of thunder becomes distant, and the smell of rain in the air fades away. Baze lays back on the bed roll, staring up at the ceiling and listening to the gentle roll of the waning storm and the steady breathing of her lover. Now sufficiently rested and rid of her excessive energy, she thinks about that meat monster once more. It could be some form of undead, but the way it reacted and how the tissue bled when it was cut leaves no room to not believe that the monster was not a living creature. This isn't fell magic from some mad necromancer, but some aberration of nature. She sighs and scoots up to a sitting position. She can't tarry as some strange evil befalls her realm. So, she slips up and out of the bedroll and gets to her things. With the practiced quickness of a seasoned outdoorskobold, she slips on all of her traveling gear and even pulls out a thing of jerky. As she steps out of the cave, she rests one hand on the wall, sighs, and looks back a moment. "See you around, ya big dumb bandit," Baze says, and she smirks, walking off into the cool misty morning in search of her next hunt.