Stand up and walk over to your mom
You stand next to your mother, and shout, "What's wrong with all of you? You're orcs, and here's a beautiful elf wanting you to fuck her. What are you waiting for?"
With a groan, your uncle walks up to you, placing his hand on your shoulder. "Listen, smart nephew, it not that we no want to fuck. It... it that she belong to my brother."
"So?" you bellow. "He stole my mate! I have every right to steal his!"
But your uncle shakes his head. "That not point. Stealing mate is crime, yes. But you just as guilty if you steal his. Me no want that."
Your heart breaks at those words, and you start to heave. "But..."
Your brother of Mind then walks up to you. "No, brother. He's right. This is wrong and you know it. Father will be punished for his actions, but not like this."
With that, everyone you invited leaves, except for your uncle. "It's not fair." you cry.
Mom nestles in close to you, and gives you an intimate hug. "I'm sorry, dear. It's my fault for suggesting it."
"No, Mom. It's Dad's fault. I hate him, and I can't do anything about it!" you cry as you punch the wall with all your strength.
"You want to punish him that bad?" you uncle asks.
Heavy with breath, you say, "Yes."
Your uncle closes his eyes and with a deep sigh, says, "Then I help. But, once magic gone from elf, you two leave village and never come back."
"You'd... banish us?"
"Unavoidable." Uncle says. "Once village knows about infidelity, they kill you. Me no want that. So, if still wish to punish your father, then I help."
Status | ||
Health | Horny, mated to Bitch | Equipment:
naked |
Experience | Motherfucker | |
HP | 100 |