After the events at Volsung's tomb, Leandra travelled to the next dragon priest, Otar the Mad, who was supposed to be burried within Ragnvald. As the sun set she arrived at an orc stronghold where she gained entrance and a bed for the night for retrieving the Forgemaster Fingers.

Leandra dressed herself and wanted to go to Ragnvald as she was stopped by the orc chief.
You're the one who found the Forgemaster Fingers, arent't you? Well I can make you bloodkin, but only if you're able to beat me in unarmed combat. He said to her and drank his water.
Leandra grinned and nodded. I'll take your challenge. She said, even though her chances to win were more than bad.

And so the two began to fight. Leandra saw the huge orc rushing at her and wanting to hit her.
If he hits me I loose before the fight even begins to really start. She thought and dodged his fists, time and time again, punching him when he failed one.

After a while Leandra was able to punch him in his croth, wich wasn't armored as Leandra expected, sending him to the ground.
Oh I'm sorry! I thought he would have some armor there and not... nothing. She said, trying to oppress herself from laughing.

It's - alright. He told her and got up, pain in his eyes. You bested me. An orc chief! Impressive. Especially for a tiny Breton. In my name as chief I declare you as blodkin, a friend to all orcs. I'll send word to the other strongholds, so you may be welcomed there. He said.
Thank you. Leandra answered. The chief turned around and started to walk away. Hmm... I don't think that he will accept my offer to suck his dick as payment for me punching in his balls but we shall see. She thought. Hey wait! She said to the chief who turned towards her.
What is it? He asked her.
Well I wanted to say sorry for punching you in your balls but maybe I can repay you. She told him with a seductive smile.
What did you have in mind? He asked.
Well I could take your prescious thing in my mouth and suck it dry and then we will see how it develops. Leandra said walking towards him.
Since I'm the only one who is allowed to have children, I don't think I'm conflicting with the Code of Malacath. He said and opened his armor a bit, showing his erect member.

Leandra bowed down putting her hands on his hips and began to slowly suck his member.
I'm surprised that he washed it. She thought as she tasted his cock. This isn't what I expected of an orc.

By Malacath! None of my -nghh- wives can even -nghh- suck my cock half -nghh- as godd as -nghh- you! He screamed while he pumped his cum in Leandra's mouth.
It tastes differently than the cum of the nords. She thought as she tried to swallow all of his sperm.

So are you ready for more? She asked the chief after they were finished.
Of course I am. Come on undress. He told her as he did the same.

Wow you have a pretty body but what do these tattoos mean? He asked her as she stroke his cock making him cum again.
Nothing. I was captured by some less reputable members of the society and they found it funny to do this. She answered.

I see. Well then are you ready for an orc schlong in your wet Breton pussy? He asked her.
Of course. She answered in anticipation and got onher knees.

Nghh- you're really thight and wet! He exclaimed as he slowly slid his member inside of her. Leandra didn't say anything but moaned in pleasure as she felt his hot flesh inside her and his hips touching her butt.
Okay now -nghhh- it's ti -nghh- time to really -nghh- begin! He told her and began to prod her faster with his cock with every thrust.

OH GODS! YES! THAT'S IT! Leandra screamed, unable to controll herself as she orgasmed.

After a few minutes he also came and released another load inside her fertile pussy, so much that it began to pour out, flowing down her skin.
I -I am fully drenched. My balls are so empty they hurt. He told her exhausted.
Okay. That was so good! I wasn't fucked so good in a long time! I'm not even sure if I can walk properly. She joked and cleaned her skin of his hot and sticky cum before she dressed herself again. Farewell! She took her leave from the stronghold.