Akhil frowned. "Maybe. She visited lots of weird houses down there..."
"Ooooh! A three-way affair! Oh gods, that’s... ah... that’s golden!"
"Is it?"
"Where did she go?"
Akhil grunted.
"Hmm. Now I’m having a real hard time thinking of that," the orc growled, pushing his thick bulge against her ass with undisguised meaning.
"Oh, I’m sorry to hear you’re having such a... hard time... remembering where Lady Primwood went," giggled Ava, rubbing her ass back against the bars and Akhil’s protruding bulge.
The orc’s rough hands moved hungrily to her hips.
She looked back at him and began to lower her trousers to reveal the creamy peach of her ass, spread wide against the bars.
"Maybe this will help you remember the details."
Akhil’s eyes bulged at the sight of her luscious bottom pressing and squeezing and spreading against the bars.
Her gold-fringed elf cunt fairly dripping. Her little pink arsehole clenching tight.
"Oh yeah. Can feel those memories just... on the tip of the tongue," he rumbled, reaching for his own pants.
"There was... a big house. Not like the others. Fancy, but old. Windows... windows painted all black. Blue shingles on the roof."
He saw it clearly now as he dragged down his trousers, his huge orc cock flopping free of his pants and slapped against the inner curve of Ava’s soft cheeks.
He grunted, squeezing her hips in both hands, drawing his groin back to line up the bulbous head of his cock to the glistening folds of Ava’s elf cunt.
"What did she do inside?" asked Ava. "It’s very important, Akhil. Who did she meet there?"
"Dunno," he said. "She made me wait outside. But there was something else... I can almost remember it."
"Oooohh, let me help you then," purred Ava, reaching through the bars and gripping Akhil’s thick shaft.
She pushed back, her cheeks colliding with the bars and her hot, slippery cuntlips parting on the fat tip of his cock.
Akhil groaned as the warm, buttery softness of her pussy engulfed his cock.
He thrust forward, face pressing to the bars, hands pulling her hips back against his cell as he rammed as much of his cock as he could into her tight little elf pussy.
Heaven.
Hot, clutching, rippling, dripping elfy heaven.
The deepest desire of every orc, or so Akhil firmly believed, was to fuck his children into beautiful elves.
And Akhil could imagine no elf more beautiful than this big-titted blonde slut cooing with each thrust of his fat cock.
Ava cried out as his cock stuffed her. "Ooooh! Ak-Akhil!"
The orc groaned, the utter submissive bliss in the elf’s voice flicking a switch deep inside him.
A switch with big, red letters saying ’RUT’.
"Mnnn! Ak-Akhil! Ah! R-remember!" she cried, her tits bouncing heavily as he rammed through the bars and into her tight cove. "What w- was it about that house!"
Akhil snarled and hammered even harder into Ava’s squeezing snatch.
His hipbones knocked against the bars and his fat bollocks slapped against her clit with each stroke.
He wanted to fill her. To pump that sweet little elf cunt full of his load.
His nostrils flared. He smelled her perfume and sex and sweat. The scent of lust.
It awakened a memory. The smell in the air in those slums. Strange and pungent.
A tang that he could never forget. Not sex. Something else...
"Magic," he growled. "There was magic in that house. Could smell it. Could... ahhhh! Your fucking elf pussy! Can’t... hrrr! Fuck! Even better than Lady Primwood’s! It’s the best!"
"Ah! Ah! Ooooh! Th-Akhil! S-sooo good!" she moaned, grabbing the bars with one hand for support as she threw her ass back against the cell and impaled herself onto his cock.
"And... mnn... a-and what did she... ooooh... say when she came out?"
"Fuck! Not much," grunted Akhil, feeling his cock twitching and his fat bollocks tightening as he reached his limit.
"But she was... was different! There was something... something better about her. Like she’d been... she’d been... AAAHHHHHHH! Ch-chaaaaanged!"
He roared the word as he buried his length in Ava’s clutching cunt and erupted with his primal need to breed.
His hot load poured into her, basting her inner silk with his thick, slimy orc cum.
He drenched Ava’s cunt and sent her over the edge as well.
She whined with pleasure, bucking her hips and causing the bars to shake and clang in their frame as she came all over Akhil’s huge, pumping orc meat.
"Ohhhh," Ava gasped, sliding forward and letting his fat cock flop out of her creamy cunt, his seed spilling down her thighs.
Akhil stared in wonder at the mess he had made of her as his cock continued to twitch.
Ava leaned against the opposite cell, panting, her ass jerking with aftershocks, just out of reach, though Akhil doubted that was intentional.
So close, yet so far.
After a panting moment, Ava turned her flushed face to him. "And um... Oh gosh... What do you mean by changed?"
"She was... was sexier," wheezed Akhil, looking at her tits as sweat trickled between them.
"Bigger and sexier. And she wanted sex more. It was like she couldn’t get enough. We fucked like maniacs that night."
"Wow," Ava breathed, staring at his corkscrew cock.
"All night, huh?"
Akhil’s grin widened as he looked down into the molten eyes of the elf.
Saw her thighs rub together.
"Yeah. All night."
"And then you killed her?" asked Ava.
"Huh? No, I didn’t kill her!" Akhil growled.
"Just double checking," giggled Ava, cleaning up with a handkerchief and beginning to pull on her clothes.
Even watching the elf get dressed made the orc hot for more.
Her body was incredible.
Ava’s cunt made him forget all about that rich bitch and her troublesome twat.
He watched sadly as she pulled up her trousers and laced them tightly.
"You don’t want to go again?" he asked, looking from her to his stiffening cock still hanging through the bars.
"Aw, sure I do," said Ava.
"But I’ve got a deadline! Tell you what, once we get you out of here, I’ll let you fuck me all night long. Hm?"
Akhil chuckled darkly. "Yeah. Right."
"I mean it!" she said, tossing back her hair, standing proud before his cell. "The truth will be known, Akhil. Just you wait! Ava Copperman is on the case!"
She winked and was gone, the sound of her footsteps fading quickly.
Akhil was left to stuff his cock back into his pants and sit down on the bench in his cell.
He sniffed sadly at the air and caught just a hint of Ava’s sweet perfume and the intoxicating musky aroma of sex.
Yeah, that was definitely the best cunt he had ever fucked.
He smiled and scratched his head, oddly feeling more positive about the future than he had since the Griffons busted down his doors.
Did he really believe the elf? That she would spring him?
Akhil shook his head with a grin.
He folded his arms behind his head, already fantasizing about all the things he would do to Ava Copperman if he ever had her in his arms again.
He felt the sudden urge to read about himself in The Morning Wood, and wondered if she would have the courtesy to mention how he made her cum so hard that her thighs were shaking.
Akhil chuckled.
He hoped that strange elf would clear his name.
And if she didn’t, well, a last meal was nice. But a last fuck would carry him to the gallows with a smile.
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