Your jaw hit the floor as you gazed in amazement at this absolute mountain of an orc woman, who easily reached 8 feet tall without any footwear, plopped her massive green ass in your seat, which you could hear strain under the weight of both her, and her armor made of pure ebony, which showed off her impressive cleavage and giant breasts.
"Oi! One Orkish Whisky and a slab of wild boar NOW!" The orcess yelled, and both Hilda and Toft jumped at her demands before scrambling to meet them. You'd never seen Hilda panic like that at the demands of a guest before, but considering that this orc was wielding a greatsword that was longer than you were tall, you wouldn't want to keep her waiting either.
You hid behind your now knocked over mug, and watched the orc warrioress smirk to herself as the Goblin and Dwarf flailed around trying to get her order ready, she clearly enjoyed the fear she instilled in people, and absolutely LOVED that she could bark orders to people she'd never met and they'd obey them without question.
She was actually quite attractive, underneath the scars and scowl, her black hair was tied back in a ponytail, and her black lips were full and plump, even if the short tusks behind them looked sharp enough to cut your tongue clean off.
The other aspect of her face that drew your attention, was her golden eyes, which despite the fact that they were currently squinted in annoyance, were actually bright and filled with a uncharacteristic intelligence and wisdom that you'd see from a senior adventurer. You'd heard that in Orc culture staring into the eyes of one another was considered rude, but you couldn't help it, her golden eyes were enrapturing, and they were also... staring right at you!!
"Shit!!" You exclaimed, but hadn't even made a move before the Orcess snatched you up and brought you to those golden eyes you had foolishly been staring at.
"Uhh, I don't know how I got this small, c-could you take me to the Barkee--!?" You attempted to reason with the giant Orc, but she quickly cut you off by dropping you into her canyon-like cleavage!
"Keep quiet and still runt, and I might not turn you into a smear on my tits." She muttered to you, and you obeyed without question, much like Hilda and Toft had earlier.
Within seconds, you heard both the Dwarf and Goblin rush out to give this bossy orc her order, of which she immediately tore off a
giant chunk of meat that you would've had to cut with a knife and swallowed it without chewing in the slightest, then took a swig of her whiskey, and made an annoyed look. "You call this Orkish Whiskey? This piss isn't strong enough to clean my blade!"
You weren't able to see much beyond the orc's massive tits, but you were able to see Hilda's apologetic and nervous face. You'd heard rumors that the Dwarven Barkeep had a tendency to weaken her stronger liqueurs with a special brew in order to increase it's quantity, and making her patrons have to order more to get drunk. Hilda was a very shrewd business woman after all.
"Tch, I'm going to my room for the night, maybe when I wake up this shithole will have something I might get a buzz off of..." The orc said as she got up, making her tits bounce around you.
"G-Good night Miss Bakara!" You heard Toft yell, and your heart sank down to your knees as you realized that you were now three inches tall and in the cleavage of the most famous Orc Adventurer on this continent, Bakara the Skull-Crusher. She was known for being ruthless, and had earned her title by actually crushing a humans skull with a bare hand.
She walked into her room, which was the most expensive and luxurious room in the whole inn, which was bulit into the side of a mountain, and as such Bakara's room was made with the greatest Dwarven Stonecutting that you'd ever seen, it was if they could mold the hard rock like it was clay or mud.
Bakara plucked you out of her cleavage and unceremoniously dropped you onto her king-sized bed, before stripping off her armor right in front of you! You wanted to look away at first, but you couldn't help but admire her amazing curves, her breasts were bigger than your head was when you were normal sized, and her ass cheeks were even bigger. And all of these amazing curves were complemented by her toned and muscular physique...
"Enjoying the view runt?" She asked, snapping you out of your aroused stupor and throwing you into a stammering fit as you tried to talk your way out of what was sure to be a fatal beatdown at the hands of this Orc Warrior, but instead of the furious glare you were expecting, she had an almost... playful look?
"Heh, You know what looking into an orcs eyes mean in our culture?" She asked as she sat down on her bed, her massive thighs and legs effectively trapping you.
"It.. its considered rude... right?" You say as you look at the sweaty walls of dark green skin trapping you.
"Heh, In a sense. But when an orc looks into another's eyes, it means that they have claimed you as theirs!" She said confidently, making you shudder as you realize that she had looked into yours as well. "Usually, we'd fight for who gets to be the owner, I don't think we need to decide that here..."
"S-So what is it you want me to be?" You asked fearfully.
"Easy, you'll be....."
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