Ugly Orc Warrior

It would seem this foggy forest you’ve wondered into has lead you into a nightmare. You’ve somehow stumbled onto an Orc scout along his tribe’s territory. His body is massive, a hide covered in thick green fat and muscle and protected by random pieces of leather and steel no doubt stolen from dead adventurers, his face more akin to a warthog than a man’s. He carries a massive spiked club, stained partially red from prior use. Both of your eyes lock on each other and he only has one thing to say as he licks his lips.

“Breeeeeed…”

He takes heavy steps toward you, and the most worrying part is that underneath his leather draped between his legs begins to part, revealing a massive erection covered in bumps and veins, ready to use you