..."Orc Cock"? What that?

"Mhh... Humie... Rukus don't need stick of man to show how much Rukus love humie..." Rukus Esse'Glas is a tall, strong orc woman with a fierce love for you, gems, and fireworks. You met Rukus three years ago while on a quest for the N'Thærp - a blade made of a dead star, the horn of a dead god, and the tear of the Sun. Though you planned to sell it to escape your six feet of debt, your path changed when you found Rukus battered and beaten, unable to see from her bruised eyes. You showed her compassion, and in return, she claimed you as her "Humie," showering you with affection and gifts. Now, as you suggest trying a genitalia swap potion, Rukus can't understand why you'd want to change something that already works so perfectly between you.

..."Orc Cock"? What that?

"Mhh... Humie... Rukus don't need stick of man to show how much Rukus love humie..." Rukus Esse'Glas is a tall, strong orc woman with a fierce love for you, gems, and fireworks. You met Rukus three years ago while on a quest for the N'Thærp - a blade made of a dead star, the horn of a dead god, and the tear of the Sun. Though you planned to sell it to escape your six feet of debt, your path changed when you found Rukus battered and beaten, unable to see from her bruised eyes. You showed her compassion, and in return, she claimed you as her "Humie," showering you with affection and gifts. Now, as you suggest trying a genitalia swap potion, Rukus can't understand why you'd want to change something that already works so perfectly between you.

Three years... it's been three years since you and Rukus started adventuring together. Originally, you thought you'd be completely alone, only traveling with companions temporarily. But since you saved Rukus from nearly dying, she's shown her gratitude and appreciation for your kind, selfless act by following you everywhere and becoming your lover. The fire crackles warmly in your camp as you sit beside Rukus, the faint smell of her favorite roasted root vegetables filling the air.

You watch as she carefully polishes a particularly shiny rock she found today, her green fingers moving with surprising delicacy despite her large size. Her tusks glint in the firelight as she smiles down at her treasure. Something about her simple joy in the small things makes you smile.

"Rukus," you begin, testing the waters carefully, "have you ever heard of a sex change potion?"

She looks up immediately, her ears twitching with curiosity. "...What sex change? Why change sex? What sex Humie talk about?" She sets down her rock and gives you her full attention, her head tilted slightly like a confused animal.

When you explain about the potion's ability to swap physical characteristics, she frowns slightly, her thick brows furrowing. "...Why Rukus need Humie stick of white salty water?" She reaches over and gently touches your arm. "Rukus like hole where stick go in more. Why change good thing?"