The Orc Special

Story by Cryl on SoFurry

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Just a little something I whipped up for a person on Y!Gallery, under my pen name over there XD

This story features my human OC Larry McGrieve and his new adventure into the would of leather :P

Of course I'm just gonna start things of light with this and see where it goes from there. XD


Larry McGrieve grinned down at him self in the mirror, idly bouncing his pecs as he did so. Being only twenty five years old and spending all his free time at the gym was beginning to pay off. His six foot five frame was lean yet muscled, starting from broad shoulders, to muscled pectorals, leading down to his slim thirty inch waist.

Larry was a narcissistic male, loving to spend time in front of the mirror when ever he returned home from the gym. His grin widening to show his teeth as he flexed his arms allowing his biceps to bulge considerably.

"Damn I'm hot," His green eyes glimmered as he appreciated his own body, running his hands through his short brown hair, before grasping them together behind his head as he stretched out his body.

He felt a twitch in his sweaty shorts. Damn, he made him self hot way to often. Stretching a little bit more till he felt a pop in his back, Larry gave a relaxed sigh as he smoothed a hand down the dark curls of hair that covered his chest, following the trail until his large hand griped the growing tent in his shorts.

If this kept up he'd have to go find himself a piece of ass for the night. He scratched his chin strap beard in thought, the bar wasn't to far from his place, he could probably find an easy lay rather quickly. Looking up at the clock to see the time was only ten thirty, he decided he had plenty of time to find a fuck, and still be able to get home in time so he could wake up tomorrow for work.

And so throwing off his gym shorts, he quickly went to grab some suitable clothes for the evening.

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It only took him a few minutes to throw on some appropriate clothes and spray himself down with deodorant, thinking a shower would waste time.

Striding into the bar he was rather surprised to find men and women everywhere, dressed heavily in leather. Master's playing with their pets openly in public. Orcs and humans alike filled the place.

"Hey human! What's up?" He heard a gruff voice call out from a table to his right, he ignored the orc as he watched a voluptuous woman be carried off to the back room by a tall green skinned male, while a second orc carried a human man after them.

Taking a deep inhale he found the place to be filled with the smell of leather, cigars, and sex. Which served only to make his loose cargo pants lose their baggy quality as he became instantly hard. His thick erection becoming painfully obvious to those he passed as he made his way to the bar, along the way he felt several hands rove over his chest and arms, a few were even brave enough to grasp his firm rump through his pants.

"I'll have a shot of vodka," He spoke evenly, a smile curling his lips as he ordered his drink from the handsome bartender.

"Sure just a sec," The bartender spoke, stepping back from the bar, a faint zip being heard before he quickly went retrieve a small glass and bottle of vodka

Larry used that time to lean over the bar and look down where the bartender had been standing, there tucked under the bar was a dark green skinned orc, a leather harness being the only thing covering his chest, and tight blue denim jeans stretched tight over thick muscled legs. Larry's eyes went wide as he saw the orc lick a familiar white substance from his lips as he stroked his massive green pole, which had been freed from its denim confines.

"hehe.. first time here?" the bartender's voice filled his ear, causing him to lean back into his chair.

"Uh no... just never been here on a thursday.." Larry replied as he looked around the large bar.

"Ah well, tonight's leather night if you haven't guessed, it happens the first and third Thursday of every month."

Green eyes traveled back to the human bartender, his eyes roving over the stocky older man.

"That's nice to know," was his only reply, picking up his shot after the older man had poured it for him. Larry had to let out a deep long hiss through his teeth after he swallowed the alcohol, the stuff was stronger then normal, he could practically feel his eyes burning.

"Damn... what'd you put in that?" Larry coughed.

"Its the orc special. Its a nifty kind of vodka we sell on leather nights, gets the subs nice and tipsy after a few shots," The bartender chuckled.

"Couldn't I just get some regular vodka?"

"No can do, we have to go through all of orc special tonight, we're only allowed to have so much in stock as per city law, and I've got a shipment coming in for the next leather night over the weekend," the older man explained, pouring Larry a second shot.

Larry gave a light sigh, before downing his second shot. He really shouldn't have been drinking in the first place, since he had work the next day, but he figured if anything he'd have a few cups of coffee in the morning and be set for work.

The young man let out another hiss, "Goddamn... that's gonna take some gettin used to..."

The bartender just chuckled, before walking off to tend to some more customers, hollering over his shoulder that if he wanted more he just had to ask.

"You've got balls kid," the orc from beneath the counter spoke as he stood up, another zip sound following as he did so.

"thanks?"

"Not a lot of humans can drink that stuff so easily. I've seen that vodka knock bigger guys then you on their asses," he spoke gruffly. Larry's eyes simply rolled over the orcs muscled body for a second time. Now that the orc was on his feet, his impressive build was rather obvious, though his body was completely hairless, which was odd for an orc, they usually saw no point in shaving, at least that's what Larry thought.

"Oh really?" Larry asked again.

"Yup... and those fools usually end up as the public fuck for the night," the orc grinned lewdly.

Larry instantly set the glass down, he wasn't looking to be anyone's bitch tonight. His glorious cherry was off limits. "I think I'll pass on these then..."

Even though he felt strange... like the room was getting warmer already. Two shots of normal vodka didn't usually have him at this point already.

The orc laughed, "To bad... you look like you'd make an excellent toy," the orc grinned, as the bartender returned, a frown set on his face.

"Get back under the table," he growled roughly, pushing the orc back to the ground. "I told you to stay down there."

Larry watched the exchange with interest, his eyes widening as he watched the orc submissively nuzzle the stocky human's crotch.

"Sorry master..." was all Larry heard from the orc before he moved back under the bar.

"Pay no mind to him... he was stepping out of line." The bartender spoke lightly.

"No worries..." Larry replied before pushing away from the bar, getting back onto his feet in time to feel like the world had suddenly been spun. He gripped his head, and clenched his eyes shut as he quickly went about trying to regain his balance. He'd have to look up what into making the "orc special" tonight on google, cause the stuff was kicking his ass at this point.

With his eyes still closed he walked several feet forward, before suddenly rather large and hard.

"What's this?" Came a gruff voice as Larry opened his eyes to see a huge muscled orc turn to face him. the broad, well muscled male, wore a pair of tight leather pants and matching vest. Thick braids of black hair spilled over the dark forest green skin of his shoulders, and deep red eyes looked down at the human who had just bumped into him. Larry had never really felt small in his life, but this orc... made him feel miniscule.

"Sorry I was just on my way to the bathroom," Larry gulped lightly.

A large fanged grin was his reply, "Oh well, let me help you out," The orc spoke wrapping a thick bulging arm around Larry's shoulder.

"Uh... okay," Larry spoke, somewhat nervously, looking up at the orc's face, judging by his looks the green male was probably in his late thirties early fourties, easily older then Larry himself.

"Name's Rogesh, friends call me Rog," The orc, now known as Rog spoke, pulling Larry through the crowed easily, others shifting out of Rog's way.

"I'm... Larry," he introduced himself, watching as the orc leaned in and inhaled through his nostrils. Larry's brow furrowed.

"Have to much of the Orc Special did we, Larreh?" Rog replied, his words coming out with a deep rumble of amusement.

"Yeah just a bit." Why was this guy being so helpful? Larry couldn't be bothered to think about it really as he felt his mind become a bit fuzzier. He shook his head, at least someone was kind enough to help him to the bathroom, why look a gift horse in the mouth?

The older orc pulled away from larry for just moment once they reached the bathroom, opening the door to let out a deep rumbling order for all the occupants to leave immediately. Before turning back to Larry and offering him the excuse: "wouldn't want these guys to take advantage of ya."

Several humans and an orc shuffled out of the room, the orc receiving a swat to the ass from Rog as he passed, causing the nameless orcs cheeks to turn a deeper green with a blush.

"Here ya go Larreh, all yours," He stated, holding the door open for Larry to walk through heading straight for the sink, and starting the faucet, thinking maybe a splash of cold water would sober him up a bit. Larry in his slight rush payed no mind to the light clink he heard as the door closed behind him. He looked up in the mirror to find Rog standing rather close behind him.

"What're you-"

Rog cut him off, by picking up Larry like a child under his arm pits and setting him on the counter, before the large orc quickly got to his knees and started kissing and laving his tongue over the crotch of Larry's cargo pants. Larry felt another wave of heat hit him at that point, fuck he felt like his cock had been replaced by an iron rod.

"I'm just gonna take care of ya, a rut or two should get the special out of your system," Rog explained, his words falling on deaf ears as Larry's fingers tangled in his long dark hair, pulling the orc's face into his crotch.

"Don't stop... ahhh fuck don't stop," Larry moaned, thinking he would be getting what he had came for that night, he hadn't thought for one second he would be getting it from a beefy older orc, but he wasn't about to turn down that hot mouth.

Rog chuckled, one hand snaking up Larry's thigh until it reached the zipper of the twenty-five year old's pants, pulling it down to reveal the bulging cloth of Larry's jock strap. The orc took a deep whiff of the younger males crotch as he wrapped his mouth around the bulge again, earning another pleasured groan from the human, as his nose filled with the scent of sweat and musk. He gave a deep appreciative groan of his own at the smell, he loved the scent of a mans musk, it only served to make him hard and to stretch the confines of his leather pants.

"You fuckin' like that don't ya, Rog," Larry groaned, trying to push the orc further onto his bulge, he had never been so horny in his life, it was like every touch of the orcs lips on his boner made him feel like he was on fire, "rubbing your face all over my crotch."

The orc responded with a deep groan as he pushed himself to his feet, before forcibly slanting his lips over Larry's, his large meaty hands grasping larry's waist and pulling him close to his body, so he could feel the huge erection growing in his own pants.

Larry's mind seemed to be overwhelmed with pleasure as he felt those masterful lips work over his own, Rog's tongue pressing into his mouth and plundering its depths, the very taste of the orc's tongue causing the tip of his tented jock to become wet with pre.

When Rog pulled back, Larry was left wanting more, before he was greeted with the sight of Rog ripping his leather pants from his body as if they were made of cloth, his large green cock swaying in the open air, causing Larry's jaw to drop. It was huge. Long and thick, veins bulging from Rog's excitement, the heavy foreskin at the end pulled back only slightly to reveal the tip of the purple head.

"The Clothes.... lose em," Rog spoke, his voice some how becoming deeper, more gravely, almost... primal.

Larry wasted no time doing as he was ordered, pulling off his hoodie and T-shirt and setting them on the counter before bending over to take off his jock and step out of his pants. As he had done so though, Rog had stepped up behind him, and lewdly rubbed his heavy dick against Larry's exposed ass cheeks, startling the younger man, and causing him to stand straight up and turn around quickly.

"That's a no go man," Larry felt almost sober for a moment, before he got a deep whiff of Rog's masculine musk, which seemed to be filling the room at that point. He smelt heavily of wood, fire, and sweat. Needless to say Larry's mind fogged up once again, as the orc pulled him close, molding Larry's muscular body to his larger one. Larry could feel every muscle in Rog's body rippling with power as his cheek pressed against the thick dark curls that covered Rog's chest, before his green eyes caught sight of even darker green nipple of Rog's pectoral, in a small moment he leaned his head forward and wrapped his lips around the nub, nibbling light and being rewarded with the pleasured growl of the orc squeezing him to his chest.

"It'll be a go soon, boy," Rog growled, placing a hand on the back of Larry's head to hold him upon his nipple. He loved it when his partner's played with his body like that, Larry's hot wet tongue driving him mad as their cocks rubbed together between them. "But lets not waste to much time on that.."

Larry was soon pulled back from worshiping the dark green nub before he was placed back on the counter, and they resumed their position from before, only this time Rog hooked Larry's legs over his broad shoulders and he quickly engulfed Larry's eight inch rod. His eyes gaze on in amazement as he watched Rog easily swallow his length down, his mind reeling as he felt those lips suck hard on the tip each time Rog pulled back and deep groans escaping his throat as he felt the warm wet confines of the orc's mouth and throat wrapped around his cock. It had only been a few minutes and Larry could already feel the tingling in his balls.

"Fuck.. your gonna make me cum..." He groaned, as he felt his balls churn, before Rog pulled back, a large green hand wrapping tightly around Larry's length and squeezing. Larry cried out in pain and pleasure as his ejaculation was denied, he could feel the cum stopping inside his length right where Rog's hand gripped him.

"Not yet, Larreh... I haven't had my fun yet," Rog grunted, releasing Larry's still hard cock, and grasping the human's waist pulling it forward to hang off the counter and causing Larry to lay back next to the sink. He then grabbed both of Larry's ankles, lifting them up, and bending the younger man so his ass was in the air, level with his mouth as he stood to up. His mouth quickly descending upon Larry's exposed hole. Larry let out a surprised yelp in response, before the feeling of the orc's thick tongue washed over him.

It felt good, relaxing even. Larry thought, he felt his tight sphincter relax as the wet appendage prodded and licked. "Aaaaaahhh...."

Rog grinned against the human's pucker, it tasted good, purely of man and sweat. And the boy's wanton moan was like honey to his ears, it was driving his cock crazy, he could feel of drop of pre seed snaking its way down his green length as he rimmed Larry's hole.

After a short while Rog released Larry's ankles, allowing the younger man's feet to touch the ground for a moment before Rog roughly flipped him over on the bathroom counter space. Larry groaned dazedly as he did so, his green eyes looking up at Rog in the huge mirror, his eyes gleaming in recognition of the position the orc was now taking behind him, it was one he often took with others.

"You ever had an orc's inside you Larreh?" Rog's husky voice met his ears, as he felt the orcs hairy body press against his back, the thick green length of Rog's cock rubbing lewdly between Larry's buns as he softy humped the human's back side.

"Never.. had anyone up there before... Rog," Was Larry's breathy reply, in his mind he couldn't believe he sounded like that, he was turning into one of his conquests, lusty for cock and eager to get it. He wasn't even the slightest bit intimidated by the orc's size at this point either, even though Rog was likely an inch or two longer then him and easily twice as thick, Larry didn't care, he wanted that thick cock inside him... now.

"You still got that cherry huh? With a sexy ass like that? I don't believe you," Rog chuckled in his ear, before leaning back up and roving his hands over the expanse of Larry's well built back side, one hand even coming down to give Larry's ass a firm spank.

"It's true.. I've never played catcher... before," Larry panted, he was still hard and ready for some more action, even after his failed orgasm, Rog's expert tongue on his hole had more then pushed all the right buttons.

"Then I'll make it special for ya," Rog rumbled, lining his length up Larry's virgin orifice, pulling his foreskin back to expose the bloated mushroom head of his cock before pressing into Larry's hole, giving a satisfied groan as the tight pucker relented and allowed him inside. "OOh fuck.. you weren't kidding..." He growled, as he continued forward.

Larry was at a loss forwards, he couldn't believe his ass was actually stretched around that monster of a cock, once more he couldn't believe he was eager for more, despite the pain of Rog's size, the pleasure far out weighed it. He looked up in the mirror to see Rog's face clenched tight in focus as he slowly worked more and more of his meat inside, sweat dripping down the orcs' brow, his pectorals and arms bulging as his large green hands grasped Larry's waist and gripped him tightly.

After several inches had been pushed in Larry couldn't take the anticipation any more and snapped, "Fuck me you damn orc," He growled deeply, "conquer my ass!"

Rog looked surprised for a moment before he gave Larry a wicked fanged grin in the mirror, "You asked for it then," He rumbled before he slammed the rest of his lenght inside Larry's hole, "consider this ass conquered."

Rog then began a fast steady pace, thrusting quickly in and out from tip to base into Larry's body, the human beneath him writhing and convulsing in pleasure, as he loud moans and grunts filled the bathroom.

"Take that cock in you human, take it all," Rog groaned, feeling his pendulous balls slapping against Larry's ass, that thick green length spreading that no-longer-virgin hole and grinding against his sensitive prostate. "I"m gonna own your ass, breed you hard and deep with my cummmm....."

Larry place his white knuckle grip on the counter as the orc rammed him from behind, never in his life had he planned on play bottom for anyone, and now here he was giving it up to a big powerful orc. He couldn't help but feel as if Rog was literally owning his ass like a beast, as he listened to the orc's words trail off, becoming nothing more the deep almost beastly grunts and growls. Larry loved it. He could feel every inch of Rog's length claiming his hole, the small droplets of orc sweat landing upon his back as his thrusts began to become more sporadic and rough, he could feel the slick pre from Rog's cock coating his hole, even sliding down his thigh. Every sound, every thrust, every time Rog's rough calloused hands gripped his hips tighter and tighter, he could feel the reaction building in his balls again, he was so close to release. And he was gonna reach it again because of the masterful orc working over his body now.

And then it happened, he felt Rog hilt that large cock deep inside him once again, becoming unmoving as a deep guttural roar filled the small bathroom, the hot seed rushing inside him, causing Larry to cum as well, his load spattering over the bathroom tile as Rog thrusted a few more times for good measure inside him. The large orc bending over to nibble on Larry's neck as the last of their loads left their body.

"Thanks for the cherry," He panted into Larry's ear before pulling back, his cock leaving Larry's well used hole with a light pop, "Now clean this up..."

Larry didn't even think as he slowly responded, knowing what Rog wanted, he often wanted it done himself when he fucked a guy, it gave him a sense of power and dominance to see the person he had just fucked senseless cleaning his cock as if in thanks. He slid to the floor on his knees and went about licking the remnants of cum from Rog's length, the bitter salty taste some how causing him to become hard again, as he made sure to lick every inch of that velvety green flesh clean of spunk.

"I think I'm gonna take you home to night," Rog spoke, patting Larry's head, causing the human to look up from his task.

"I c-can't.. I have work tomorrow," Was Larry's weak reply.

"Not any more you don't," Rog grunted his wicked grin returning,as he smeared the last of his cum on Larry's cheek. "I'm gonna make you mine."