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Bliss. Pure and simple, that was the only word Elceres could use to describe the moment. The orc's powerful thrusts driving his shaft deeper and deeper inside of her as she moaned, in spite of the growing attention around them. Hell like she cared, she wanted to attract as much attention as possible, for the night was still young and there were oh so many able-bodied men in the barracks. She felt it her civic duty to increase the platoon's morale, as well as give each and every one of them a workout they'd never forget.


-Flanagan, creator of Tessera

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