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Beast took one of his muscled, green arms and wiped his forehead that was literally dripping with sweat. The young orc was well muscled from years of hard work, starting from his early teenage years. There was some hair on his chest and legs, all black, the same color as the short black hair on his head. He propped up on the shovel that had been in his hands for the entire day as he panted and dripped onto the soon-to-be orchard. He'd just finished opening up the last plot hole of the day, which meant he was done and could rest. The farmer that employed him was coming up behind him, looking at the holes to make sure they were done right. He was a nice fellow. Much nicer than most of the humans he had met growing up, hence the ridiculous name.

Most orcs were in bands with each other, and refused to fit into human society, preferring to fuck and fight instead of work productively together. Beast grew up with a human family, a rare arrangement where he was essentially a pet and playmate for their child. Luckily a law was passed that recognized orcs as people and he escaped, living on odd jobs ever since. He tended to agree with humans, especially about the fighting as it seemed too risky. Fucking wasn't that great either, he'd paid for whores since most human women wouldn't touch him, the whores who were supposed to be experienced and professional were frail. None would even let him get all the way in.

As the farmer made his way to the orc, he patted Beast on the shoulder. The man was old and had a rather large beard, he was a hard working man, Beast liked him because he respected and wasn't afraid of the orc, two qualities rare among humans.

"Hey there buddy." the farmer said, panting deeply, "You did good, your pay is inside the house, but first why don'cha get cleaned up by the waterfall just past the treeline." he said, motioning to the nearby forest. "The missus'll kill me if I let you stink up the house."

Beast chuckled, handing the farmer his shovel. "Got it, thanks, feel free to let me know if you need a pair of WORKING arms, old man."

"Now that's just mean, sonny, I wasn't even tryin' to insult ya." he countered, looking hurt for a moment before grinning to show his true feelings "Ya stinky green brute."

They both chuckled as Beast handed him the shovel before heading up the river path and into the trees. The sound of the water rushing down seemed to drown all other sounds out, the birds, the chattering of wildlife couldn't be heard any longer. He quickly disrobed, the only garment being a pair of cloth pants and cloth shoes anyway. As he stripped them off he revealed a bush of black at his crotch, it was harder to shave since the humans didn't really make tools for it, but he made sure to trim it when it got long enough. His cock was another thing, it flopped down at eight inches, growing to a full nine when hard, quite large by humans standards but about average for orcs. Without a second thought he walked right into the downpour of water, there was a small enclave behind him in the rock wall, and a large pool of water only a small drop down. He washed the sweat and dirt off of his body, making sure to get all of his muscled form clean as a cleaning wasn't common for someone of his means.

Once he was done cleaning up he decided not to put his clothes back on. Besides, he was still wet, didn't feel like using the grass to dry off as he didn't want to be scratching himself for hours on end. Instead he decided to look around through the nearby woods. He loved the woods, and with the sounds of the water drowning out everything he felt like he could just let his inhibitions go. Nothing but the constant flow of water to listen t-UNGGH! Beast froze in his tracks. What the hell was that? He crept on his toes, as the grunts continued, his curiosity piqued as he crept closer and closer to the noise.

He looked over one final bush and his eyes opened wide at what he saw. There was a massive hulk of an orc, much larger than him, white and purple lined tattoos running down his massively bulky back. He was squatted down, and Beast was only able to see him from behind, lest the giant orc would have seen him too. This massive green figure was squatting down, a huge one-sided axe head pressed to the ground, handle buried firmly up the orc's ass. Beast had heard that orc males often fucked each other, but still, seeing this kind of raw sexuality was both exciting and frightening. He felt his shaft poking up, beginning to harden at the sight. There was a small part of him that wanted to leave, probably his human upbringing, but his orc side made him stay, and he looked on as the giant continued to bounce and grunt on the haft of the weapon. He noticed that the orc had almost no hair whatsoever, and assumed that the orcs had better tools for removing bodily hair or something, maybe they just cared about it more than humans did. He also noted that the haft was dry, there was no lubrication whatsoever, not even spit, and the orc seemed to want to go even farther than the haft of the axe let him. In the back of his mind Beast noted that his own cock was bigger than the axe haft, and that he'd be more successful and pleasing the hulk of a male, but he dared not to let that thought go very far, his own feelings confusing him. His hand, however, wasn't confused at all, it traveled down to stroke over his manhood, and with the show before him, it took only a moment before he shot a strand of precum over the bushes in front of him.

His head leapt raising more and more over the bush, so much that he had to maneuver off his knees to go up higher, and stepped his foot onto the ground. *Snap!* the he froze as a stick crunched beneath his foot. The snap was followed by a pop as the axe was forced out of the orc's hole, the brute turned, found his frozen target and tackled him to the floor, axe raised and ready to strike the shocked, human-raised greenskin.

"Another orc? This far in the woods?" He spat, deep baritone voice crude and sharp. "Think you could catch me off guard and make a quick kill, coward?"

"Wait! Wait, I'm not hunting you or anything, I'm just...I..." Beast tried to plead his point, but trailed off when he was embarrassed to say what he was doing.

The orc on top of him growled, "I. Don't. Care. Give me one good reason why I should let you live."

Beast couldn't think of any excuse to get him out of this situation, but being fairly quick witted from living with humans, he had only one thing to say. "B...because I'm bigger than that axe-haft."

The huge orc blinked, looking down to confirm the statement, finding the pinned orc's shaft at full mast, and indeed a number of inches longer than the haft in his hand. "What kind of tribe are you from, young ling?"

"I-I'm not from any tribe, I live within human lands." Beast stammered, still hopeful to get out of this alive.

A snort came from the baritone orc, not exactly a chuckle but he found some amusement in the statement. "One of those domesticated orcs huh?" He seemed to relax a bit, he saw that the smaller didn't have a weapon which surely helped him calm down. "And what makes you think you can dominate me, little domestic."

Beast ignored the fact that the barbarian called him little, all humans found him quite the opposite, but he supposed a fellow orc might not. Luckily he had learned how to suck up enough to get by in human society, and he assumed that could be used to his advantage here. "I could never dominate a strong, massive orc like you, it just looks like you have a hole that needs filling, and I have the best tool for the job."

The orc waited a few moments, contemplating the offer from the human-raised orc below him. "The dominant orc gets to be the one giving, are you stupid, too?"

Beast also had to ignore the fact that the much dumber orc called him stupid, and opened his mouth to continue "Not stupid just different. Orc tribes are all about dominance but humans are about getting what they want most. You can both dominate and get what you want most this way. Besides, it's not like I'm going to tell another orc with a tribe, as you're the only one I've ever seen."

The big orc waited and contemplated again, Beast had time to look at his cock, noting that it was even bigger than his, no less than a foot long, at the very least. There was no way he wanted that thing going inside him. He was still conflicted about the fact that he was talking about mating with another male, of his species no less, but he knew what he'd learned growing up, and in his society, survival was making yourself useful to others. If he was going to fuck another male, he wanted to keep his insides from being re-arranged by that battering ram the hulking male called a cock.

The orc didn't speak, he raised his axe high and Beast thought he'd offended the big creature, and that it was over. The axe swung down, and lodged itself into the dirt right next to his head. "Fine, you better hope you please me, domestic." the orc growled down.

Beast was overly relieved, as the orc let go of his neck. He had little time to relax, though, as the male shifted around and he found himself face to face with the huge, muscle-pack ass of the male pointed right at his face. He held his breath as it neared, afraid of what it smelled like, the hulking male parted his own cheeks, giving Beast a fully view of that olive green hole, pink showing on the inside as it opened slightly. He couldn't believe what he was feeling, but it drove him to stop holding his breath. The orc on top took one last moment to shift his feet before sitting fully down on the domesticated orc's face with his full force, pressing his olive green hole right against the other's nose. Beast grunted as the pressure on his face increased further and further, his tusks jutting out over the inner ass cheeks of his new 'friend'. He expected it to smell bad, but the actual scent had him surprised. It smelled undeniably male, but it was...hot...everything about it smelled of sex, he wanted more. He inhaled deeply as he orc above him ground that over-sized ass against his orcish chair.

He finally relented, laughing as he other orc tried to push his face back up and in-between the cheeks. "Lick, bitch." he commanded. lowering down just enough so his ass was in range, but not forcing itself on the smaller again. Beast's tongue shot out, and the taste was even better than the smell. It tasted of pure male arousal, and his tongue, between his tusks, licked longingly between those giant mounds, sloooowly dragging over the pucker within as he savored the moment. He licked and lapped at it, grinding his tusks passionately over the inner ass cheeks, even poking one at the entrance before a growl made him stop. He couldn't believe how much this was turning him on.

Beast felt as if he could have gone forever, but another command brought him back to the reality that he wasn't in control. "Stop." the orc growled from above. Beast stopped, laying his head back down. "Stick your tongue out fully, make it rigid." He commanded again. Beast complied, opening his mouth enough to stick the pink, long appendage out fully. Orcs tongues were also bigger than humans, and it stuck out a good few inches from his mouth as he held there, unsure of what to do. He didn't have to wait long. That green ass pushed back down over his face, the pucker finding his tongue-tip and pushing down immediately. It slid up the orc's orifice, all the way down as beast found those two muscular cheeks press his head once again down against the dirt forest floor. "Good domestic, just like that." the male hissed from above. He moved his ass, grinding it, and twisting back and forth on the pink appendage. Even he had never been able to do this with another orc, and he'd always thought it sounded like a nice prospect. He was right, and his grinding turned into bucking as his ass rose, and fall, moved forward and backward, essentially riding that face like he would a bucking horse. Beast found himself struggling to keep his tongue in the passage. He didn't want it out either, getting the taste of an aroused hole right from the source. He was moving his head too and fro up and having it slammed back down, making him dizzy, anything to please the male above him. Finally the orc pulled off, and Beast had a nice view of his hole, open and gaping with pinkness and twisting walls inside before it sealed shut. It wouldn't stay shut for long, however, as in a moment the orc shifted forward, grabbed his cock, squished it right against his ring and sat fully down, grunting out in brutal passion as it surely hurt him, but that's the way he wanted it. Beast on the other hand was dumbfounded, and shocked in the best way. Warm orcish walls surrounded his cock, the entire thing buried to the hilt up the orc's passageway, something none of the human whores he hired were able to accomplish. Who knew that the first time he'd be balls deep would be in a fellow orc male. It was more than perfect and he yelled loudly into the forest and his hips bucked uncontrollably. A second later his cum shot out of him, weeks of pent up orc seed, and flooded the giant male riding him. "Fuuuuunnnnnnnggngnn!" he groaned, trying hold his yells in, and only slightly succeeding.

"Did you just cum?" the male questioned above him, a little anger and disappointment in his voice, "That's pitiful."

"D-don't worry I don't get soft a-ah-after one shot." Beast quickly countered, even as his shaft continued to shoot its seed into the larger male.

The bigger male snorted again "At least part of you is orc." He didn't wait for an answer, or comeback, he just rose his ass up and down, with cum streaks running over the smaller orc's crotch and pubes as he rode the now-sensitive cock without mercy.

Beast was making pained, loud sounds as those muscular orcish walls stroked over his shaft, which really wasn't ready to keep going right away, sure it was still hard, but god was it sensitive. Every rise and fall of hips made him groan uncontrollably from beneath as it tickled so much that it was almost painful. "Unnnn fuck yeah, that hits the spot." The male groaned from above squishing his ass, sloppy with the other orc's generous release, up and down off the cock that provided it more and more.

His hips never ceased to go all the way down, and every time he went from tip to base, his ass slammed against the other's crotch a little harder. It got more and more forceful, then painful, a dull pain, renewed as further as Beast felt his own ass burrowing into the ground behind him. It was relentless, like an assault on his crotch that kept going harder and harder. The brute's huge cock and balls flopped against Beast's chest spreading precum all over the black chest hair.

Those velvet soft walls, and strong, olive ring was slurping and twisting around beast so amazingly. His cock was mercifully done being sensitive, and the brutal fucking was turning him on once again, more than he thought possible. He growled up at the big male riding him, who growled back with even more dominance in his tone, but that didn't stop beast. He wasn't trying to overpower the other orc, he was getting into it. Once the other one realized that, he grinned and pushed his head down, actually pushing his face against the smaller in a brutal, tusk filled kiss, brimming with passion as both of them continued to growl in their orcish manner, but devoid of love. Just a lusty, tongue-filled, messy kiss that left both of them panting with saliva coating their faces.

Finally, the stronger orc felt his balls rising, his ass quaking in delight as it got the satisfying feeling it needed from a rough filling. He continued to ride it, building his orgasm more and more, slamming his hips down, slapping his shaft off of the other's chest. "Gonna fucking blow, kid." He grunted, his ass rising and falling on that cock speeding up even more. It was only a few more bounces before he roared out into the forest, his balls churning overtime as they boiled over the edge, his asshole rippled around the younger orc's cock as the wave shot through his body, a tiny dribble of pearly white cum came from his cocktip, before the next pulse brought out the orc essence in force, shooting all over Beast's chest, matting his hair and coating his face. Beast himself was tipped over the edge too, the combination of spasming ass and the relentless dropping of muscled ass coaxing out a second load from him, even as more strands covered his tusks and face. The pair rode out their orgasms, brutally fucking their bodies against each-other the whole time, shooting cum all over the ground around them, and into the riding orc's hole.

After what felt like the longest orgasm of his life, Beast was left panting while the other sat on him, staying still as they both rested after the excursion. Beast wiped the cum from an eyelid, making sure it was all clean before he opened his eyes again. "Wow..."

"Hahh, heheh, you were adequate, little domestic." The bigger orc teased. His legs pulled him off of the cock, eliciting a sharp gasp from Beast as he was doubly sensitive after his second consecutive orgasm. Strands of cum were covering his big ass as he rose, and continued to maneuver in front of the laying orc's face again, "...But I don't want to carry some human-raised orc's sperm in my ass." and with that, he squeezed, pushing the younger orc's load out of his hole, and shooting the waterfall of white over Beast's face, prompting him to close his eyes again. Once the dribble ended the orc got up, picked up his axe haft and left through the woods, leaving the smaller, cum-covered greenskin where he lay.

Beast rolled over and shakily rose to his feet. His crotch was most certainly bruised, he reached around for an awkward amount of time before he found a couple of leaves to wipe the cum off his eyes. "Damn..." Was all that he could say about the encounter. He still didn't think violence was a safe way to go, but maybe the orc tribes were right about how to fuck. Resolving to find a better source of ass to get off with besides human whores, he retreated to the waterfall, washed up, re-clothed and proceeded back to the farm.