─𝑺̲̅𝑯̲̅𝑨̲̅𝑹̲̅•𝑳̲̅𝑶̲̅𝑹̲̅𝑫̲̅─

When the struggle was over, William just glanced around at the mess he had made, slowly releasing Sharog from his grip. "..............." He was silent.

Stretching with a yawn, the old hare perked up as he heard Sharog choke on his food, immediately rushing over to help render aid. "SHIT-- SORRY--" Wrapping his bulky arms around the orc's midsection, the hare suddenly SLAMMED both fists into those abs.

That's when William noticed Sharog standing outside the tent, slowly coming back out fully bare and naked like the orc. "You uh.. okay? You seem a bit stunned.."

"No!... Yes. It smells like cum in there. I could hardly get a wink of sleep." He sighed, giving the orc puppy dog eyes. "We don't have to sleep together, I figured we could just talk since we're both awake."

"Thank you.. some rest would be nice.." The old hare slowly made his way over to the orc's tent, only to pause as he was heading inside. "Name's William, by the way. I.. greatly appreciate the help." And in he went to get out of the wet clothes he was wearing.

"Of course! I live to serve." He slipped on the ale, making a face. "Can I come into your tent? It's a bit cold out here."

"Oh, uh... Yeah, sure." Guardian walked off, returning a while later with a glass of water and a pint of ale. "Wasn't sure what you meant by 'drink', so I got something alcoholic and something non-alcoholic."

"I'd appreciate that, thank you.. but I think that'd be difficult. I.. kinda washed up on the shore not too far from here and have been wandering since." The old hare sighed. "I saw your camp and figured I could.. I dunno.. get help? Then again, my ship's likely -

"It would have worked if you guys weren't all menacing! They thought it was a trap!" Guardian sighed and crossed his arms. "Well, whatever. I wish you good luck getting your rocks off with your hand."

"Err.. yeah.." It took a moment for Springtrap to look over the fact the orc jumped out at him with a knife, but slowly, he stood. Blushing a bit still before clearing his throat. "Sorry about the disturbance.."

"Mmh... Yes, um.. Apologies. We'll try to keep it down next time." That 'whimpering' was Guardian whining and moaning about one of their fellow party members being far too big for him. "I mean, you don't have to stop on my account. I could, er... help you out,if you'd like."

Immediately the old hare's eyes go wide and he bolts back, blushing darker than he ever had before. He'd never encountered an orc before. Let alone one as HUNG and THICK as this one! Fuck..

Ah, fuck. "I-I didn't see anything!" He quickly shields his eyes, stepping away from the tent. "J-just... I figured you might be struggling with something. I heard grunting and.. I thought I could be of some assistance with, er... whatever was ailing you."