A VR Travel Story That Makes You Want to Be Humiliated

Chapter 42: Return (1) **

Chapter 42: Return (1) **

Fortunately, this time, I didn't get eaten while I was unconscious.

No, are you lucky?

Now that I think about it, I don't think it would have mattered even if that was the case. She's not a virgin anyway.

Rather, face-to-face play is welcome.

The only downside is that I can't enjoy it.

It would be nice to check out the flashback room later, or watch a character other than me get eliminated.

Flora... Hmm... How can I do well in a situation where I feel bad?

By the way.

When I came to my senses, the first thing I saw was a green butt.

It would be correct to think of it as the orc's butt that was fought last.

I thought I was going to get raped on the spot.

Seeing as he didn't kill the coachman and only knocked him unconscious, it seems like he had some other purpose.

My body shaking regularly, my stomach carrying weight, and my butt being massaged by a large hand... Let's skip this for a moment.

It seemed like I was being dragged somewhere on the shoulders of an orc.

I looked around carefully so as not to let anyone know that I had come to my senses.

Orcs one by one... Anyway, several.

It seems that the Baron was eventually dragged down from the carriage. You can see the Baron being carried on the shoulders of another Orc.

There was also a coachman next to him. It looks like all three of us were caught.

Since I was the only one with combat skills, I guess there was nothing I could do.

In the end, I guess Wirdi didn't come in time.

That's you stupid baron. He could have just kept his mouth shut, who knows? I wonder if I could have endured it.

Seeing him unconscious with a big lump on his head makes me feel relieved.

However...

Why is everyone naked?

I can somehow understand that I am naked.

Because they are Orcs who are crazy about women. I wonder why I didn't commit it right then and there, but I guess I can take it off anyway. And I wish you would stop massaging your butt.

But the baron and the coachman are also naked.

Are there gay orcs? I don't remember adding such terrible settings... If that were the case, I would just feel sorry for the coachman. As for the Baron, I tell him to suffer.

Okay. Let's say I understand that.

Why are orcs naked too?

The same goes for the green club in front of me, and the green club I see elsewhere.

Apparently, during the fight earlier, he was wearing a straw on his crotch. Before I knew it, I was naked.

So, everyone here was naked.

Why?

I don't know why, but the fact that he wasn't carrying a weapon was a chance.

Even the Baron is fainting now. No one could stop me.

"Kku!"

Puck!

She slammed her elbow hard into the orc's back.

The orc, who was only holding me roughly, dropped me due to the pain that suddenly struck me.

It was as planned.

Orcs are not very agile considering their size. He won't be able to catch me running away with all his might.

It's a bit uncomfortable to be naked, but I don't think they'll give me clothes just because I'm being dragged along here.

She should have put some clothes in her inventory. She packed her underwear for a change, but she didn't even keep her outer clothes.

Still, whatever. It will work out somehow.

"Goodbye! "I'm going!"

Only then did the orcs understand the situation and tried to catch me, but it was too much for them to catch me as I was already ready to run away.

As I ran away, damaging the grass, the orc decided that it was impossible to catch up with me and became angry.

"Ouch! Cowardly! "Stand there!"

Stand tall.

Huh?

A familiar feeling.

The curse of obedience was activated, and I stopped with the familiar feeling of losing control of my body and rolled on the ground in the same running position.

Why?

The orc that followed me late saw me standing still on the ground and made a similarly confused expression.

But I didn't miss it.

And then he was captured again. This time he massaged my butt harder. It hurts. Can he stop massaging it?

The place we arrived at after being carried by the orcs was a cave that had a dark and damp atmosphere at first glance.

There were all kinds of animal bones hanging here and there, and there were also a lot of torches hanging in places of unknown meaning.

There was a unique orc there to welcome the orcs who took us.

A guy who is one head taller than the other orcs and is holding a staff with an ominous aura.

I think it's a description I made sometime ago.

Right. He was an orc shaman.

Among those that look roughly humanoid, there are quite a few monsters with a unique type called shaman.

Last time it was a goblin, this time it was an orc.

But he was also naked.

Is this because it has some magical meaning?

I've never heard that orcs become stronger because they're naked, so it seems like this tribe has some sort of magical belief.

The orc who brought us exchanged a few words with the shaman and then split into two parties.

The baron and the coachman went in different directions from me. It seems that they were probably divided according to gender.

And after going a long way into the cave...

"Ah... Ah... Yes... "

"Haaang, ugh. Heh... ?"

"Aang? Ang?"

Paradise. No, a terrible scene unfolded.

The sight of countless women being attacked and raped by orcs.

It was a sight that reminded me of the first time I met Flora.

However, the difference was that some of the women here enjoyed sexual intercourse with orcs.

A typical monster that violates women. Guys like orcs and goblins. Otherwise, a common characteristic of those with a lot of tentacles is that they have a weak phlegmatic effect on body fluids.

You may wonder if that makes sense, but it is 'common sense' in the gaming world.

So, from now on, I too will be dragged into that orgy scene where bodies are intertwined... Write it. My mouth is watering.

I can feel the bottom slowly getting wet.

The orc who was massaging my butt without getting tired of it also noticed this.

"Female! "I'm in heat!"

Squeak.

"Ugh."

The hand that was massaging her buttocks begins to caress her pussy.

The fingers, which were comparable in size to a small human male, felt like using a dildo.

Creak, creak.

It was a body that had started to get wet from the beginning. Just by being thrust a few times, I can feel my body starting to secrete love juice in earnest.

"Lol. "I am first!"

He kept carrying me around, so I guess he had an ulterior motive.

The orc who was carrying me grabbed my waist, lifted me up, and placed me on top of his waist.

Since we were naked from the moment we moved, there was nothing between the orc and me.

Looking down.

"And... "

There was an extremely large and thick object.

The orc dick I saw while moving was comparable to a club, but it didn't seem to be even erect.

To exaggerate a bit, a cock the size of Flora's forearm was firmly erected, waiting for a new cock sheath.

What would happen if you got pierced by something like that?

I didn't think there was much need to be curious. You'll find out soon.

Even now, the body held by the orc was moving little by little and being aimed.

What? Needless to say.

I was aiming my cock to fuck my pussy.

And even now, when the lubricating oil flowing from the hole mixes exactly with the pre-cum gushing out from the end of the pillar.

Puuk.

"Eugok?"

Without stopping, it penetrates all the way to the vagina in one blow.

A pitiful moan came out of my mouth without any time to hold it back.

Overwhelming pleasure that comes one step late.

Technique? As if that were a necessary grasping technique for those who are not confident in their size, they expand the vagina to a size that easily exceeds that of a human and stimulate all parts at the same time.

"Tsk. Ugh ? Ugh ?"

Every time it hits me, I can't breathe.

The compressed internal organs force the muscles to contract, and then the vagina squeezes out the strength it does not have and tightens the cock, and the pressure that tightens the cock becomes pleasure and colors the mind.

An infinite chain where the more you get stuck, the more stimulation you get.

"Kukukuku. This female is good!"

Hehe? Haaak? Uggeugeut?"

I didn't even have time to reply, but the orc was smiling calmly, and I was a little annoyed.

But in this state, where my waist is held, and a cock is stuck in my vagina, I can't resist at all.

Also, I was so excited about this situation of being helpless and unable to do anything.

"Ugh, extreme. Ahhh??"

With his body still held by the orc, he reaches his climax by stretching out his legs.

Softly.

However, even the convulsions seemed to be just a different type of pleasure for the orc, and he moved his arms without stopping.

Moreover, another orc approaches and sticks out his dick.

"You. Too long! "I do it too!"

"The front is mine!"

"Then I will do the above!"

What are you talking about? Even if just one dick is stuck in me, I can't breathe. What else can I do?

"Suck it!"

Ugh?

A command the orc would have said without thinking.

However, I don't know why, but my body, which has been cursed with subordination, forces itself to open its mouth and accept the orc's cock even though it is difficult.

"Eww. Ugh! "Eup!"

I really don't know why, but I think I can tell one thing from what's happening.

This. Even if you're not a baron, don't you follow any orders?

Are you screwed?

Although there are none.