Incomplete ideas relating to orcs
An old orc past their point of viable labour might be killed and their bones used for broth. this type of consomme was well-loved by many of the lower-ranking fey aristocracy.
Preparing for the new Heirs
But nothing seemed to bother the two pets as they looked at the elderly orc open his robes.
Make him Squeal
Both pair of eyes rolled into the back of their heads, as cum and pussy juice squirted with each thrust the old orc made.
Visiting Grandpa [Orctober Special]
"gurnak, i'm so glad you decided to visit this old orc. as much as i enjoy living here, even i can feel a bit lonely sometimes." "that's why i wanted to visit you. thanks for letting me stay here, grandpa.
Coming of Age
Poking, nudging, and certainly adding to the pressure building up inside razgor until the old orc shouted and… his asshole clenched upon drar’s face. the suction that followed was loud.
Day 16 - Fire
An old orc with a mane the color of ash rose up from her place int he logs. her body trembled with the weakness of age as she leaned on her cane. her eyes, however, were filled with fierce determination and knowledge.
Special Delivery 11
Tik tik holds up the ropes, “and if you wanna do that without killing tik tik, because tik tik is much smaller than a big old orc lady, then you will listen to me and put your arms behind your back.”
IronBreaker vs Hunter (IronBreaker's Victory)
Hunter scoffs when ironbreaker gives him a lusty grunt in return, his earlier erotic assault having the appropriate effect on the old orc.
IronBreaker vs Hunter (Hunter's Victory)
Hunter scoffs when ironbreaker gives him a lusty grunt in return, his earlier erotic assault having the appropriate effect on the old orc.
Day 27 - Dessert
The old orc let out a soft hum, one green finger playing with the tip of a cracked tusk."i see. it must be really hard to get you wound up like that my little boar." "i don't think so." "hmm? and why do you say that?"
Orcs in the Stables
He even patted his face, trying to bring the old orc back, just to smile at him and pat his face. “do not worry. you’ll have them all. you’re not a tough nut… and i enjoy seeing orcs crack when they get a taste.”
The Spotters
Lying on the flat bench was the fifty year old orc, grog. a twenty eight year old orc was spotting him, but he seemed to need little help. grog was hoisting nine hundred pounds of weights up and down above his head, puffing away.