Kurdan Adventures - part3 (Patreon)

That wine barrel seemed to be bottomless as the orc kept chugging away at the seemingly endless flow of wine into, paying no heed to the fact his stomach was achingly full. Kurdan was hell bent on “defeating” challenge, even if his stomach felt like it might burst at any moment. The only thing thicker than the orc’s dick seemed to be his head.

All the while the centaur, donned in a jacket and his moon necklace, could not take his eyes on the spectacle in front of him. A naked orc, dripping with wine and sweat just gorging on more of the centaurs wine. But his eyes darted from one place to another, focusing on two areas of the orc: that plump green ass and that ever plumping stomach. The centaur couldn't help his own natural reaction as his own length was fully erect, dripping potent horse seed and slapping lazily against the centaur’s belly.

Kurdan usually liked to over perform for an audience...but he was blissfully unaware of the spectator watching his every gulp. The orc took too big of a gulp, some of the wine going down his windpipe. The orc had to put it down for a moment, spreading those cheeks as he leaned over and coughed for a few moments. But his stamina was the stuff of legends and the orc quickly raised that barrel back into the air and resumed his quest to empty that barrel.

At seeing the orc falter and that ass of his spread and show that ripe pucker for plowing the centaur could not wait a moment longer. Amazingly silent for his size, the centaur got a few steps closer before rearing up, his equine spear ready to inflate that belly with a lot more than just wine. 

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English translation by "Makn'i and Zor"