Riding into the human village, Thulka rolled her eyes at the name. Vale Parish. It reeked of that human softness that made them the laughingstock of the ogres. What, exactly, was wrong with a town like Gnashbite? Nothing, in Thulka's opinion, far better than Vale Parish.
Still, she made her way towards the nearest inn, barging through the doorway.
Some humans started, an elf scowled, and an orc grunted a greeting.
A busty tavern wench appeared before Thulka, bowing. "Would the lady like a table?"
"Aye, I would, and bring me your most filling meal along with two mugs of ale."
Nodding, the wench soon had Thulka seated, the mugs coming fast. "Your meal will be our pot pie, made with the meats from sows, cows, and sheep all deep fried and wrapped in a thick crust."
"Sounds good," Thulka said, finishing her first mug in one mighty swig.
Belching mightily, Thulka downed the second just as swiftly.
"More ale, wench!"
The woman nodded, her blue eyes gleaming as she noticed a slight rounding of the orc's impressive muscles from the swift influx of calories.
This time, she grabbed five mugs, each one bigger than the last.
By the time Thulka finished them, she was only lightly buzzed, her pot pie coming shortly afterwards.
Digging her fingers in, she ate like a rabid wolf, hardly stopping to chew.
The wench watched all of this with her eyes gleaming and couldn't help but reach out a hand to rub that stuffed middle.
Thulka soon had the human's hand in her own and glared at the wench.
"I...I am sorry madame, it's just you're appetite is...appealing to me...."
Thulka observed the wench, noting her wide hips and big breasts, grunting in approval.
"You'll do for a quick lay. Give me a room and join me and I shall show you how much we ogres can really devour!"
The wench nodded, blushing as she felt Thulka's hand swat her rear.
"My name is Jalinda, madame."
"I am Thulka."
Several gasps went out at that and Thulka chortled. "I see you have heard of me. But enough talk. Procure me that room and more food this instant, human!"
Jalinda nodded and scurried to fulfill the famous ogre's command.
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