Crouching down onto the unpleasantly moist ground, Krvavy carefully begins removing the tattered scraps of this limp Orc’s clothing. No point in keeping those on her.
Very little remains of the nice, dark red tunic that the Orc was wearing before. It might have been salvageable had Krvavy not gone a little crazy when... undressing... the poor woman, but as is... The only part of this Orc’s outfit that hasn’t been completely destroyed are her boots. Or boot. She seems to have lost the other one... Suppose that makes removing the shredded pieces of what used to be her pants much easier...
Krvavy winces as she looks at the evidence of her assault.
To put it bluntly, the Orc is rather scratched up. Nothing serious or anything to be particurly concerned about, but... There are a lot of small scrapes and a few bruises from where the barbarian quite obviously held her a little too tightly... Not to mention the, uh, indents that Krvavy’s teeth left. Mostly on her neck and shoulders.
Those thin lines and many marks mar what appear to otherwise be a quite attractive back. This woman is fairly toned, though nowhere near the level of Krvavy. Nice and aesthetic, made all the more pleasing with her exotic green tone.
Of course, her back isn’t what Krvavy is focusing on, as that would be her backside. Just looking at that firm and beautifully shaped ass is getting Krvavy a bit worked up. This female Orc’s firm rear may be bruised and covered in a messy mixture of bodily fluids, but even then it is difficult for Krvavy to drag her eyes off it.
Forcing her gaze upwards, Krvavy takes in the sight of this Orc woman’s head. Or really, the back of her head. The Orc looks pretty tall. Well, not really when compared to Krvavy, as she had to hunch over quite a bit to bite the back of the Orc’s neck. She... isn’t quite sure why she even did that... Definitely the games influence... Much like the rest of what happened...
The Orc woman’s hair is fairly interesting though. Not in its colour, as it is just a very dark brown, but in how it feels. It is fairly coarse between Krvavy’s fingers, but also a little bit soft. Kind of like wool. It is pretty nice feeling, actually. Krvavy can’t say that she likes the style though, even if she doesn’t really hate it. She just finds it a bit weird, as the Orc has all but the top of her head shaved to a very short and stubbly length, with a ponytail of sorts that reaches down past her shoulders. It is kind of a standard fantasy Orc haircut, in a way, but it just looks a bit odd in practice. Maybe she just associates it with more apocalyptic and post apocalyptic settings?
“Haahhhh...” Krvavy sighs. She is doing her best to not focus on what she just did to this poor woman. This poor NPC. But that is kind of hard to do with evidence of her heinous actions quite literally lying right here in front of her...
Grimacing slightly, Krvavy rolls the Orc woman over and removes the remaining scraps of clothing that she was lying on.
This Orc looks a lot better from the front, though that isn’t really fair to say. Her back is... a mess... after all. Since her front is considerably cleaner, Krvavy can get a better idea as to what this Orc’s skin colour actually is. It is green, of course, but on the duller side and tinted a bit brownish yellow. She also seems to have dark freckles scattered across her body, mostly on her chest and shoulders. But a fair bit are also on her thighs and hips.
Her face is also kind of cute, oddly enough.
It is still fairly squat and Orcish, but there is just something about it... Maybe Krvavy likes the little tusks poking out of the corners of her mouth? Maybe it is how plump her lips are, more so the bottom one than the top? Maybe it is her slightly pointed ears or her fairly thick eyebrows? Ultimately, Krvavy doesn’t really care why she thought that. It is enough for her to say that this Orc is fairly good looking. In a rather butch kind of way.
The fact that this woman is actually attractive is... Well, it’s not really a surprise seeing how degenerate the game devs seem to be. Some setting have pretty ugly Orcs. Piggish and crude. But that doesn’t seem to be the case here. This one is more attractive than some people Krvavy has seen in real life. Even with that weird paste crusting around her mouth...
What even is that stuff...?
Krvavy reaches out and scrapes some of the dry paste off with a finger, bringing it up to her nose and giving it a sniff. “Hh...!” She sharply gasps, feeling her spent cock twitch as she breathes in an acrid scent. “Oh...” Her shoulders slump in relief as she gets an idea as to what this paste is, even if Inspect isn’t being clear.
It’s an aphrodisiac, of some sort. That’s why the Orc was so wet and needy, even as she was trying to flee. And a pouch of this stuff got knocked into the fire during the fight. That’s why Krvavy lost control. Well... that’s why Krvavy was forced into forcing herself onto this poor woman. She had already lost control and fallen into a berserk rage before that stuff burned...
Still, that does make Krvavy feel a bit less guilty about what she did. It was even less her fault than she thought...! That doesn’t absolve her of her ‘sins’, but... it helps.
It probably isn’t good to leave that crusted up paste on this Orc. So Krvavy should really clean it up. And, luckily, there are plenty of rags around here to help with that, and plenty of drool dripping down the Orc’s chin...
It takes a couple minutes to wipe all that dried paste away, needing to scrub it a bit. A frown slowly pulls at Krvavy’s lips as the Orc remains unconscious throughout all of that.
Gently lifting a green-skinned eyelid, Krvavy sees just how out of it this Orc really is. Her eye is twitching while rolled back a fair bit and doesn’t seem to react to suddenly being opened. That... is probably fine... Movement is good, right...? But beyond that, her eye colour looks pretty nice as well, as it is a soft brown-yellow colour. Kind of like amber.
Letting the eyelid close, Krvavy moves down the Orc’s face and touches her now mostly clean lips. With some of her guilt gone, curiosity wins out. Those lips are surprisingly soft and plush. Pushing a finger between them and opening up the Orc’s mouth, Krvavy finds that it all looks kind of normal. At least when compared to a humans mouth. Beyond the tusks, of course. Her teeth are nowhere near as sharp looking as Krvavy’s are, but they do have a bit of point to them.
Gently pinching the tip of the Orc’s tongue between her fingers, Krvavy slowly pulls it past the plump lips. This tongue is much more normal than Krvavy’s is, though it really is quite wide, having to bend into a U shape to get past her tusks. But beyond that there isn’t really anything special about it, as it isn’t even long enough to touch her nose, ending just shy of it. Though, to be fair, that is normal.
Krvavy’s current tongue being so long kind of makes it feel a bit ckluster though.
Letting the tongue fall back into the Orc’s mouth, before closing it for her, Krvavy continues her very invasive inspection. She is getting a lot more hands on as it goes, but despite that the Orc doesn’t seem to be any closer to waking up. If literally opening her eyes and lightly pulling on her tongue isn’t enough to wake her, then Krvavy doesn’t know what is. Kinda worrying... No. Very worrying...
Best not to think about that. This is just an NPC, after all. Krvavy needs to keep reminding herself about that...
Moving her eyes off the oddly pleasant face of the Orc, Krvavy finally makes her way down towards the Orc’s breasts. A few days ago Krvavy would have considered them to be big, but they look to be around a cup smaller than Krvavy’s own. So she’d guess that they are around a D-cup? Not that she is much of an expert, both with her being terrible at judging sizes and with her real body being pretty ft for her entire life...
These Orcish breasts do feel quite good in Krvavy’s hands though. They are a little firm but not as much as Krvavy’s are which gives them a pleasant squishy feeling as they are squeezed. It also looked like they had a realistic bit of droop to them, at least before Krvavy’s hands found them, just by how they were leaning out to the sides as the Orc ys here on her back.
Krvavy’s cock suddenly twitches, snapping her out of her thoughts as she jerks back and away from the limp Orc woman. She kind of lost herself in molesting the defenceless Orc. Is she pying a sex addict, or are the effects of that paste still lingering in her? Without a status effect? Because she never had this much interest in other women before... Hell, she never really had this much interest in anyone... Damn degenerate developers messing with her mind again...
Shaking her head, Krvavy continues looking over her new Orc, hoping to get this over with before she gets distracted again. Though isn’t this inspection itself a distraction...?
The Orc woman has a really nice belly, which is beautifully toned. Even if she can’t see them, Krvavy can feel the abs hidden behind a thin yer of natural fat. Its really quite pleasant feeling, soft yet unyielding...
Beyond those abs is an area that Krvavy doesn’t want to think too much about, lest she lose herself again. The honestly quite disgusting mess between the Orc’s legs does help her from getting too horny though. Even if the sight of her own cum slowly flowing out the Orc does do things for her... The Orc’s dull green skin does make it a bit difficult to tell, but Krvavy is almost positive that her pussy is very bruised and swollen.
Poor girl... Kind of makes Krvavy feel guilty again, even if this is just an NPC... Really need to keep that in mind...
Krvavy pauses as she realizes something that should have been immediately obvious: the Orc’s pubic hair. Or more specifically, the ck thereof. The only bit of hair that the Orc has between her legs is a dense patch above her slit, reaching out a bit towards her thighs. She doesn’t have any around the lips, or even back in her taint. There isn’t any stubble there either, so unless she just shaved...
Actually, now that she thinks about it, this Orc woman doesn’t really seem to have any body hair either... Nothing on her face, arms, legs, or even armpits. Orcs are normally described as pretty hairy, so this feels odd... The only reason for this that comes to mind would be if this was a sex game. But this isn’t supposed to be a sex game, even if it really is starting to feel like one.
Honestly, the more Krvavy pys this game the more she is convinced that the developers really are actual perverted degenerates. She is not just projecting. At least that is what she is telling herself.
The Orc’s arms and thighs are also pretty nice looking, at least in an aesthetic way. They are strong but not ridiculously so like Krvavy. They are a lot like the abs, with a bit of natural fat on them but strength beneath. Pretty fitting, for an Orc.
With that Krvavy pulls back from the limp Orc. There isn’t much else to look at, and she didn’t wake up despite all the poking and prodding. Krvavy isn’t sure if that is a good thing or a bad thing. Hopefully she didn’t fuck the Orc into a coma, but it does mean that she won’t have to fight and subdue the Orc either. At least not right now.
“Wait...” Krvavy mumbles, grimacing a little. “Oh... I am an idiot.” She spent all that time inspecting the Orc, but only just thought about using Inspect on her.
“That’s... Huh.” Krvavy is caught off guard by the popup. Part of her was just expecting the description of an Orc to come up again. Almost everything about the sheet in front of her is unexpected and a lot to take in.
For one, this Orc was level seventeen?! How the fuck did she, a level two at the time, beat three of these Orcs?! And if this is the one who was in the process of being assaulted when Krvavy got involved, then how strong were the other two?! They must have been weaker, right?! That’s why they needed to team up and betray this Orc with a surprise attack! But if they weren’t weaker...
What is with the fucking bancing in this game?! And why did Krvavy only get one level up out of killing those two other Orcs?!
Taking a moment to calm herself down, Krvavy intently stares at the rest of the sheet. Part of her is a bit annoyed by all the question marks, as the whole right side of this sheet could have been cut off and nothing would change. It is just taunting her.
And what is with that title? It is... a bit worrying, to say the least. Are titles just bullshit like the notifications? The first Orc was definitely not called [Orc Male] and considering that the second one was dispyed as [Orc Archer] Krvavy feels like it just says what she thinks of them as. Even now that is how she is thinking about those two Orcs... The sve part would make sense if that was the case, as Krvavy has decided on bringing this unwilling Orc home with her. Hopefully the mindbroken is just because this Orcish woman is currently unresponsive...
And Krvavy can’t help but get a bit worried by those stats as well. Not just because her base physical attributes are better than Krvavy’s, but because of all the negatives that this woman has in the effects column.
She also isn’t quite sure how to feel about the fact that Allure is the only attribute that isn’t debuffed... Guess it is the only one that isn’t really affected by being exhausted, but she’d have thought that being covered in bodily fluids and dirt – if not all of those scratches and bruises would affect it...
The stamina being red is also a bit of a mystery. It can’t be because this Orc is unconscious, as she is quite literally resting right now. She must have some sort of debuff for being exhausted. Kind of annoying that Krvavy can’t see it, but at least she knows that is a thing.
Still, Krvavy hopes that this Orc’s attributes are debuffed just because she is mentally and physically drained. After all, when Krvavy is tired her body feels sluggish and she doesn’t even want to have to think. Krvavy really hopes that is the case. She doesn’t want to have given the poor girl brain damage or anything...
Sure, this is just an NPC, but everything here feels so real... Krvavy is pretty sure she never hit the Orc woman on the head, so that’s probably not the case anyway and is just her worrying too much. Though the poor woman did go through a pretty traumatic experience...
Shaking her head, Krvavy decides to try putting those concerns behind her. There isn’t anything she can really do about them, and if there are level seventeen Orcs running around this pce then she really shouldn’t linger either. She should do a little bit of quick looting and head back to her cave, where she and this woman can both get cleaned up and stop feeling so gross...

