“If it’s information you’re after, you’re in the right place.” The human calling himself Alphonsus smirked. He was small and lithe, and the well-trimmed beard framed his face, giving him a sharp and imposing presence. The tavern Urgran found himself in was small and cramped, with tables so close to one another the Orc had already bumped over a few drinks when finding his informant. He scowled back at the human, with others quickly from his group sitting around the pair to keep others from listening in.

“What do you want exactly?” Urgran mumbled, looking over at the quickly approaching group of humans. Alphonsus chuckled, leaning over the table. “Nothing much, you’re here of all places, you must know what we are after...”

The Orc felt his face turn red, looking back at the man. He was thankful he told Gideon not to come here after all, even if he had a fit about it...

“C’mon, mister pretty Orc. Let’s see it.” Alphonsus whispered.

Urgran snarled, slamming his tankard down on the table and adjusted himself, leaning further back in his seat. The men who sat on the opposite end chuckled and cheered as the Orc put his thumbs around the waistband of his pants, slowly lowering the fabric. He showed his fat pad first, letting the flesh and hair greet the musty air of the tavern before going further, unsheathing his thick cock, barely hidden from under the table and the patrons starting to catch a glimpse of what he was doing. He was already starting to get hard.

The patrons on the other end of the table cheered as he whipped it out, some of them craning their necks to get a better look at his half-orcish cock as it twitched. Alphonsus sat up, reaching over and grabbing Urgran’s nipple, gently twisting it as the Orc shuddered at the sudden touch.

“Looks like you aren’t too different from us, eh? Bit of a showoff, isn’t he, men?”

The other humans smirked, moving closer to the Orc, sitting on each side of him as idle hands moved across his chest, swirling fingers around his body hair and slowly moving downward. Alphonsus smirked, almost straddling the table now, placing a finger at the tip of the Orc’s cock before putting the digit into his own mouth and sitting down. “Let’s show him a good time, eh?”

The adventurers moved faster now, hands moving across his body as Urgran allowed himself to get touched, with everyone in the tavern now steadily getting more and more interested. Hands he didn’t recognize descended from behind him, cupping his breasts and rolling his nipples between fingers, making the Orc’s eyes roll back in his head, a steady stream of drool escaping from his lips. The men chuckled, a few of them grinding against his body as they moved to his belly, placing hands under it and shaking it up and down, remarking on the heft as a few touched themselves. Urgran was even harder now, precum leaking down his shaft and pooling at his thigh.

“That’s a good Orc. Why don’t you turn around for us?”

Urgran, too far gone now to think otherwise, turned himself around, straddling in his seat as his bare rump placed itself on the table, the men flaking his side pulling apart his cheeks and showing his needy cunt. Alphonsus smiled, taking the moment to place his face inside, lapping up his hole and sticking his tongue deep past his ring. The Orc moaned out, almost breaking the chair as he leaned into it, the humans touching him no longer speaking, but simply grunting in unison as he continued to be eaten out. He could feel hands on his cock now, grasping the shaft and pulling it upwards and downwards, his foreskin collecting even more precum as he could feel himself worked over.

“Fuck....” Is all Urgran could say, his hips moving on their own and matching the rhythm of Alphonsus’ thrusts from his tongue, finding himself pushing back into his face and demanding more. The human continued to lick and eat, pushing deeper into his ass, gasping for breath and chuckling as the Orc made a few more needy noises at the barrage of sensation.

“You wanna cum, Mister Orc? If you... do my men will demand more... you won’t be going anywhere until morning...”

Urgran nodded his head, hands working his cock and touching every inch of his green skin. He could feel his face flush, dick throbbing with need and already getting close.

“Ngh.... Ngh....” Urgran chanted, pushing harder into Alphonsus as the man shoved his face deeper between his cheeks, hands moving up his bare back and grasping at Urgran’s shoulder-blades.

“FUCK!” Urgran screamed out, rolling his head backwards as his cock erupted with a thick jet of cum, coating the hands of the ones who were lucky enough to be working his shaft, thick strings of seed splattering to the floor. A few of the men close enough came as well, catching the Orc in the crossfire, others waiting for their turn later.

Alphonsus removed himself, licking his lips and sitting back in his chair, leaning back with his cock painfully pressing against his pants. "Good Orc. By morning we'll give you all the information we need. But everyone here is going to need to breed you before that happens..."