... uniform and tattoos) was at least eight inches in length semi-limp, and larger around than her wrists. He stood almost seven feet tall, and was dressed only in boots and pants. His deep olive skin shone with a light skiff of sweat and powerful muscles ripped beneath it. She became aroused immediately, and hated herself for it. His arms bore four stripes in a simple, yet purposeful way she had yet to figure out.
The Orc whistled to himself as he pissed. Ilion's pussy was sopping wet and slowly washing away the bits of accumulation and sap she had applied. The Orc sniffed the air, as though he were aware of her, glanced about with a puzzled look, and finished his business.
However, the whiff of juice was enough to arouse him as well. He glanced down with an annoyed look on his face as his penis swelled to ten inches long and over two inches across. He stuffed himself back into his pants and struggled away.
Ilion was gasping for breath. She had begun to sweat and her cover was wearing off. She quickly dropped to the ground and silently began to try and remain hidden.
She looked up, and the Orc had joined a few of his troops. She learned his name was 'Suldug', and his men joked with him about his 'condition'
"Oi, suh, looks like yuhz needs a visit from Mairek," the corporal laughed and the three soldiers snickered.
"Gurruk's Breath, ah thinks ah duz..." Suldug respond...