Chapter 310: Nobody Wants A Dead Orc’s Whore - Part 1(18+)
While the rest of his party slept, Raven decided to go on a little adventure. Slipping into the El' Edne Rune mansion as a shadow, he was going around and admiring the decorations–all of which were more than likely made from stolen taxes or seized goods from lower city merchants.
But not paying much mind to the blood-soaked decor, he went around the mansion pinning maids against walls, and brainwashing other servants to act as his ears and eyes for when he was gone.
Already surrounded by numerous women as he spent a bit of time in the maid's chambers, Raven was sitting on the bed naked and leaning against the wall. As a couple of maids slopped on his cock and shared his juices from one tongue to the other, the others massaged the rest of his body while also informing him of everything they'd seen and heard inside the El' Edne Rune Mansion.
"Both of them sound like the worst of scum," Raven muttered and the maids laughed. Even the ones giving him a blowjob had bubbles of cum coming out their noses. Quickly wiping themselves off they couldn't help laughing, but before long their lips were back to rubbing along the length of Raven's cock.
"I heard that orc is quite dumb too, dumb enough not to know what's happening, only his slave collar makes him do things, and the stench…" Cringing at the very thought of that horrid smell every time she had to go and clean up the mess in her lord's bedroom, the head maid wanted to throw up.
But holding herself back, she instead looked down at Raven with a smile before slowly offering her rounded breasts for him to suckle on. "But forget it, I heard he's about to die soon so who cares? Ahaha~ Just suck on my tits for a while longer and make me forget that I'm forty-two!"
Although Raven enjoyed his time with the women of the mansion, it wasn't just for pleasure that he was doing what he was doing. Information was one thing and picking the innocent from the complacent, but what he was most focused on right now, was to strip the man of what little he did have.
Milo had promised the party status as royalty, and so he was simply claiming what would soon be his while also making sure no crooks were left behind to serve him.
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Sucking on the head maid's breasts and forcing the maid to choke all the way down on his dick, Raven's mind raced with thought and his body ached for more and more stimulus. Circling the girls around him with their assess up for the taking, Raven caressed the head maid's rosy asscheeks before spreading them apart to reveal her pinkish hole.
Moving his thumb around its edges, he had her trembling and biting her own lips to mask the moans from escaping the maid's chambers.
The moment Raven's cock slipped in, however, her lips parted in a groan that echoed down every hall of the mansion.
"Aghhh~ Fu-fuckkk!" Her insides stretched more than ever, she could feel the insides of her pussy's internal walls pushing against each other, even though Raven was simply sliding his cock into her ass. Slowly as he began to move, not only her assholes began to pulse but the walls of her pussy rubbed together, making her squirt in splashes and drizzles of her love juices.
"You're all mine now, so don't you fucking dare let that fat fuck touch any of you," Raven commanded, and the girls, looking back at him from over their shoulders, nodded at him in union with an agreeing hum.
"Fu-fuck me! Fuck me! FUCK ME~" Growing more and more desperate as Raven remained stationary while balls deep in her rosy-cheeked ass. The head maid slowly began pumping her ass back and forth against his gushing sack. Every motion to and fro of her body made a sloppy wet sound that resembled air-pumped slime being squeezed with both hands.
However, to the maid, it wasn't just her ass making the lewd sounds as her mind was already gushing with the thoughts of thick cum. Grabbing her hands from behind, Raven rode her like a chariot, and the sounds of his balls smacking her ass echoed down the halls.
The master of the mansion must've surely heard the commotion, but too busy jerking off to his wife and the orc, he couldn't discern what was happening.
The man knew nothing of what would soon happen to him, and right under his nose, even his servants were being taken away from him. Jerking his cock for the hundredth time that week, he would cum just as meagre as he would and the Maid sucking his dick would spit it out into the sink after faking to have gulped it.
And although not today even that unfortunate maid–once her mouth was clean and her body cured of every ounce of the fat man's juices, would be taken by her new master–Raven, once he's declared the new owner of the property.
But there was one woman who wouldn't be so fortunate as to join the ranks of his servant, and that woman was busy in her room with an orc doing things to her body that made even the Mistress feel disgusted. There was no amount of depravity she hadn't crossed, and it started from innocent curiosity about other races–and sometimes even animals.
The maids knew this well, and hence regularly checked on the dogs and horses belonging to the household. And if on some unfortunate night, Rudeia managed to get what she wanted, the animal, unfortunately, had to be put down.
'I can't wait for their execution…' Thought the maid as she spit Roswalt's filthy cum into the sink. Looking up at herself in the mirror, she wanted to slap her face away for even touching the sweaty royal. More than anyone else, she wanted him to die, just so she could be rid of this humiliating task of pleasing her obese master.
"I won't miss this wedding even if it's the last thing I can do," said the maid, praying to the goddess that she could witness the execution with her own eyes.