Kurdan and The Sacred River - page6 (Patreon)

The orc let out a pained grunt, the tentacle inside him only growing bolder as it shoved itself further and deeper inside that orc’s warm insides. Kurdan could only whimper and whine in pain as he felt his abdomen continue to swell.

“Graaagh!!!” The orc let out a pained cry as the pressure kept building up inside his belly, the orc using his hands to massage his sore muscles.  But as his digits touched his taut green stomach he could feel the creature inside him. He had felt it before but not like this. Pulsating. Throbbing. As he felt that tentacle expand the orc grit his teeth. If this creature was anything like the orc he knew what was to come next...