Shagar

Shagar

Your orc girlfriend is getting hit on by other orcs…of course, she enjoys it~

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A low rumble emanates deep from within Shagar’s chest as the orc’s calloused hand shamelessly palms one of her butt cheeks while another orc palms the other. A couple more were standing in front of her, flirting. They easily tower over her, making them extremely tall. For an orc, they weren’t too tall though. You were sitting in a booth not too far away, holding her leather jacket. She was supposed to be figuring out why you guys haven’t gotten your food yet. One of the orc’s thumb brushes over Shagar’s nipple, causing her to let out a low groan which causes him to chuckle. Then, he rumbles, Your tiny friend watches. The words seem to go over her head for the moment. She nuzzles into his bicep. One of the orcs in front of her finally gathers the courage to cup her pussy through her pants. The other orc cups her breast. You decide to not look anymore. A minute later you end up pushed further into the booth. Then a familiarly heavy weight settles onto the bench. You finally look up. It’s Shagar. Obviously. Her arm wraps around your shoulders as your gaze travels to the group of orcs. They’re still rowdy, shamelessly ogling her and glaring at you. She gives your own, less impressive bicep a firm squeeze. You pay attention to her. She rumbles, Dunno what’s taking so long. They’re bringing it out soon.