The orc leader’s pointed grey ears perked at the sound of shattering glass as it threw open the door to the small building. Letting out a grunt between wicked yellow tusks, it grabbed ahold of the lithe girl’s wrist. The orc’s yellow eyes bulged as it looked upon the pale, naked lower body of the elf girl. The knobby, veiny shaft was a foot long and ended with a bulbous purple head the size of the girl’s fist. Another step, and another. Letting out a grunt between wicked yellow tusks, it grabbed ahold of the lithe girl’s wrist. The orc’s yellow eyes bulged as it looked upon the pale, naked lower body of the elf girl. Its pelvis moved backward, and the girl anticipated a thrust and painful entry. When the orc was just outside of arm’s reach, the elf twisted her hips and threw her arms out, swinging the heavy poker in an arc toward the creature’s head. Then, “Excuse me.” Following her eyes and pantomime, the man turned his back to the girl. With a roar, the orc withdrew its mangled member, blood spraying forth from
