Talk:Orc/@comment-50.201.247.211-20190813205835

Another WWYD scenario, hopefully not too idiotic.

You have arrived at Frostshadow, a minor trading outpost nestled into the snowy crags of the Desolation Mountains. Eager to refresh yourself after a long journey through rough terrain, dodging wild Mamono and bandit gangs, you duck into an in on the outskirts, just inside the settlement's gates. You open your mouth to request a frothing mug of ale and a seat by the crackling hearth, but instead your jaw drops at the sight before your eyes.

Six orcs, hogtied with silk rope and glistening with oil (or perhaps honey?), rest on a wide, solid table. Their mouths are firmly gagged with crisp whole apples, and they squirm and attempt to clench themselves around the thick carrots that someone has ensconced between their thighs. Despite their compromising position, none of the Mamono seem unduely distressed, though they do whimper and whine quietly as they catch sight of you.

The innkeeper spots you and nods politely. "Evening, traveller? Need a room?" Noticing your focus on the six restrained girls, she chuckles. "Like them? They're from a local tribe, further up in the mountains. This lot got beaten in a fight by some mercenaries, but I guess that no-one in the convoy was looking for a spouse or even a plaything. They stumbled down into town a few days ago and begged me to let them stay and try to find a husband-- I figured they couldn't do much harm, and cute Mamono girls are always good for business, so I let them stay. Gotta say, they seem to like being "on the menu" like this... I've left them tied up for the evening a couple nights, let them sleep in the oven after I've put it out, while it's still a little warm... didn't think they'd enjoy it so much, but foodplay seems to turn them right on. You want them? They're decent workers and cute little things-- they must have gotten into some Holstaur milk or something at some point, because their knockers have needed emptying every morning ... Their eager, needy girls, I'm sure they'd be happy to submit to you."

What do you do?