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March 4 __th_ , 10 AF_

Vrothu the orc scratched his head. His wife Bala had asked him to meet her out here in the woods, but he didn't see her anywhere, a feat given she was a nine-foot tall troll. It didn't take long, however, for his ears to hear a familiar giggle. Pushing deeper into the brush, he was startled to find his wife on all fours, wedged in the gap of a large stump, her naked butt on display for the world to see. Though, despite being stuck, she was happily giggling to herself.

"Oh, no," the troll said unconvincingly. "Husband, help. Bala stuck."

It took of all Vrothu's will power to not laugh at his wife's antics. Instead he sauntered up and grabbed two handfuls of the curvaceous troll's big, jiggly, green rump. He gave a half-hearted tug and began to squeeze and rub his wife's ass. He smiled as Bala let out a soft moan from having her rear fondled.

"Hm, I don't know what to do, Bala," the orc said as he continued groping, "Your butt is too soft and bouncy for me to get a good grip." Vrothu playfully bounced his hands on the troll's cheeks like a drum, eliciting another giggle.

"What we do now?"

"Well, maybe if you work up a good sweat, you could slip right out."

"Hehe, how Bala sweat? Bala not able to move."

"I have an idea. The two of us get pretty sweaty when we have sex, right?"

Bala squealed happily, "Husband right. If he stick big, thick orc cock in Bala, Bala get all sweaty. Oh, but first husband need to spank Bala."

"Huh?"

The giddy troll wiggled her butt, "Bala stupid, getting stuck in stump. Husband need to spank stupid Bala's giant butt so she learn lesson and not fall into tricky stump traps anymore."

Vrothu choked back another laugh, gods dammit this woman was adorable. "Alright, Bala," he patted her butt. "Tell me when you're ready."

The troll was practically bouncing, "Bala ready! Bala ready!"

"Okay you foolish girl, time to be punished." Vrothu leaned back and delivered a smack to the troll's bouncing ass with a resounding 'twack'. The orc raised an eyebrow when Bala made no immediate reaction.

"Husband," Bala whined.

"Um, what's wrong?"

"Bala not little, baby troll. Spank Bala like Bala big, grown-up troll. You want Bala not learn lesson, get stuck in stumps forever. How Bala to raise family if Bala always stuck in stumps?"

Finally Vrothu lost it. A snicker turned into a chuckle, which morphed into a laugh that had him bent over, holding on to Bala's rump for support. Soon Bala began laughing herself. It took the couple several minutes to calm down, one of them would manage to stop laughing only for the other one continue chuckling, causing them both to start laughing again.

Several more minutes passed as they tried to catch their breath before Bala spoke, "Husband, Bala still horny. Please, please. Spank Bala hard."

"Alright, I'm going to give it all I've got. Say when."

"Do it! Do it!"

True to his word, Vrothu brought his hand down onto the plump cheek. Bala gave a surprised 'ooh' as his hand impacted, the sound of an open palm smacking her big, green booty echoing throughout the forest, the skin rippling like a stone in a still pond. "How was that," Vrothu asked his wife, watching a dark-green imprint of his hand form on the butt cheek.

"Bala like spanks," she yelled while swinging her rear. "More!"

"As you wish, beautiful," the orc continued "punishing" the troll's ass.

Bala's yelps quickly turned into moans. Her hand snaked its way between her legs, rubbing her fingers over her pussy, getting more excited with each meaty smack. As both her cheeks was turned a deep, dark green, Bala called out, "Husband, Bala ready! Please give Bala big cock, please!"

The orc quickly shed his clothes, his erection finally free. He pressed himself up against Bala's butt and guided his dick to her womanhood, slick with arousal. "You ready to get nice and sweaty, you big, sexy, beauty."

"Bala want big, strong husband's big, thick cock," she begged.

Vrothu slid inside his wife, wrapping his arms around as much of her ass as he could. He gasped at how hot and tight it was and started to fuck his wife. Soon the forest was filled with the sound of slapping flesh and the moans and groans of the couple as they made love. Vrothu was right, this did make his wife sweaty and slippery, unfortunately his hands kept slipping off as a result.

As the rhythm of Vrothu's thrusts was thrown off, Bala asked, "Husband okay?"

"Yeah, sorry. Hehe, I actually can't get a good grip for real this time."

"Oh, okay. Move back please," Bala said before beginning to scoot back out of the stump. As she slipped out she playfully said, "Yay, Bala free. Now get on back, husband." She removed the shirt she was still wearing, throwing it... somewhere, honestly neither of them had plans to put their clothes back on for a while.

Vrothu obeyed his wife's request and was rewarded with a half-ton of hourglass figured troll slamming her butt down onto his crotch. "Fuck," he groaned in pleasure.

"You tell Bala if Bala bounce too hard."

"What was it you said? Vrothu no small, orc baby."

Bala brought her ass down on the orc again, giggling, "No, husband big, orc man." She lifted up and came down once more. "With big, manly, orc cock," she moaned. She continued to ride her husband, spurred on by every groan she evoked from him. Bala picked up her pace, trying not to drop down on him too hard. Vrothu grabbed her ass, sinking his fingers into the soft, smooth flesh, holding on for dear life. "Bala cumming," she called out suddenly.

"Just a little bit more," Vrothu panted, "I'm almost there, too." Bala rode faster until her body shook, a wave of pleasure coursing through her body as her husband's seed spilled into her. The couple cried out in ecstasy as they both came.

Bala got off of her husband and laid down next to him. Vrothu was caught off guard when his wife effortlessly picked him up and place him on top of her. He rested his head on her large breasts as she held him close, gently rocked by her heavy chest. "Gods I love you," the orc said, placing a kiss on the troll's bosom.

"Bala love husband," she replied, petting her husband's head, enjoying his warmth. "Husband," she suddenly said in a singsong voice.

"Yes?"

"Can husband spank Bala again?"

"Right now?"

"Uh huh," the troll said as she just as effortlessly put Vrothu back on the ground, before getting back onto her hands and knees.

"Well, how can I say no to putting my hands on such an enticing rump."

The orc leaned back and delivered his wife's backside another pleasing smack. The loud 'thwacks' of Bala's spanking echoed throughout the forest, soon replaced by moans, cries of passion, and more orgasm spurred declarations of love.