Slaves 1

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The night air hung heavy with the musk of orc and elf, a potent cocktail of sweat and sex. In the distance, the flickering glow of campfires illuminated the crude outlines of orc dwellings, a hodgepodge of ramshackle huts and lean-tos cobbled together from the ruins of once great orc cities. Amidst the chaos, a cacophony of sounds rose and fell like the tide - the wet slap of flesh against flesh, the guttural grunts of orcish males, and the high-pitched cries of elfish females. It was a symphony of rutting, a primal soundtrack to the orcs' insatiable hunger for carnal pleasures.
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