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The clock struck 3:00 as the bell on the door to "Matt's Massages" rang. Matt looked up from his desk and smiled "Welcome to Matt's Massages! I'm Matt!" He said, the man was large, built like a tank with a bald head and thick salt and pepper beard. He wore a simple black T-shirt with MM embroidered on the front and simple glasses.

Matt watched as a massive orc stepped in, reaching almost to the top of the door. The brute wore a tanktop and gym shorts, with tribal tattoos adorning his left arm from wrist to shoulder. His green skin contrasted Matt's pale human flesh as he stepped closer. "I'm here for my 3:00 appointment? Under Grash." The orc spoke.

Matt looked at the computer and nodded, Grash was indeed up next. He typed a few things into the screen and led the orc to a private room. "Right this way, Sir" He said. As Grash passed by Matt felt something he hadn;t felt in a long time. Small. He was above average for a human, About 6 foot, but next to the mountain of green he felt tiny.

Matt led Grash down a short hallway and into a large room with incense, a double-wide massage table with a towel draped overtop, and a few trinkets here and there. "Sorry. The AC is out, so no incense today." He said. "I'll leave you to get as undressed as you feel comfortable then lay facedown on the table and place the towel over yourself"

Matt left and shut the door behind him, he ensured that his phone was set to silent and waited a minute or so before he heard that now-familliar gruff voice "Ready" and Matt entered.

the orc was face-down in the warm room - his clothes folded surprisingly neatly on a chair nearby and the towel draped over his ass - barely able to cover the orc.

Matt smiled and grabbed some oil and boured it into his hands, beginning to warm it up in his palms before placing them on the orc's broad back "this okay?" He asked, starting gentle.

The orc nodded "I'm a tough guy, you can go deeper" He said, to which Matt responded in turn, pressing down harder into the orc's back. "Is there any particular spot that is bothering you today?" Matt asked, kneading and digging under the orc's shoulder blades.

"There we go... Good pressure" Grask said before answering the question. "My thighs have been bothering me since I overexerted myself doing squats" He said, melting into the table from the human's touches. "And you came reccomended from a friend - Orgrok - Who said you're one of the few masseuse's in the city that doesn't try to upsell to a happy ending. I'm here for a massage, not a sex worker"

Matt smiled, he remembered Ogrok, and spoke "Yeah, I do my very best to keep things professional. Nothing against sex workers, I'm just not one" he said, and continued on the orc's broad hairy back, slowly working up a sweat from the exertion and lack of AC. He sniffed the air and noticed a musly scent. He quickly checked himself and breathed a sigh of relief it wasn't him. Matt said nothing as he worked on the large man, moving up and down the orc's back, stopping just above the towel, before moving to the other side and continuing.

Matt applied new oil on the other side of the orc's back, breathing through his nose as he inhaled the orc's musky scent, silently enjoying it. Matt was extremely good at separating work from pleasure usually, but something about the orc's broad form and strenghtening musk made the human start to get erect.

Matt ignored his erection as much as possible and continued to speak, trying to keep his mind busy. "What do you do for work, Grash?" He asked, mocing to the orc's arms, massaging from the shoulder downwards, doing his best to keep himself on task - which was more difficult since pulling the orc's arms away from his side gave the human a look, and stronger whiff, of the orc's hairy pits.

"I'm a coder by trade, but saved up a bunch of money to start my own personal training business" He said, grunting at the feeling of the human's hands running down his forarm. "You're good at this" He said

Matt smiled at the admission of opening his own personal training business "an entrepeneur!" He said, "We're not so different!" He explained. "Both starting our own business! Abnd thank you, I've been training for a couple years before going out on my own last year. It's tough but very rewarding" He explained. "and if you're any example of the results you get, you'll be great!"

The orc chuckled at this and pulled his arm away from the masseuse and flexed it with a smile, Grask placing his arm back on the table as Matt moved back to the other side again, chuckling at the show of bravado.

the paid chatter for a few more minutes, Matt doing his best to not grab, adjust, or grind his hardening cock, the scent of the orc getting stronger in the small room. He found himself nearly drooling as he went through the motions of massaging the orc's calves, the towel juuust covering the orc's form enugh that he couldn't get a look at the man's ass.

However, when it came to finally work on the problem area, Matt spoke up "I need to adjust the towel a bit o get at your thighs. Is that okay, sir?" He asked.

Grak nodded "Not a problem." He said, Matt nodding and folding the towel up just a little more than he should have - enough to start to see the curve of the orc's hairy ass and thick thighs. Matt re-oiled his hands and began on the outside of the orc's thighs, "Wow these are tight" He said

"Yeah, I was doing squats and felt a pull but kept going, I wanted to beat my PR. But by the time I was done both of my legs were jelly. woke up yesterday and knew I hurt something" He said, grunting at the human's minstrations.

Matt could feel his erection waning as he was able to properly concentrate on his work, gently feeling for knots and using his knuckle to ease them out. The orc's form was shining from the oil and sweat mixed together, showcasing every curve and muscle on the orc's back. The orc's thick thighs, however, made it tough to get between them without speaking up. "Could you separate your legs for me a little bit?"

Grash nodded, adjusting himself a little and separating his legs. Matt let out a small gasp as he was suddenly hit with a powerful wave of muck from the orc's crotch, his nose flaring at the scent and doing his best to not expose himself as perving over his client. Matt began to reach down between the orc's thighs, not noticing where his hands were roaming as he suddenly felt his hand touch something cold and hard. He looked down, pulling the muscle out of the way as he did so and stifled a gasp. The orc's cock as there. Soft, but with a thick golden ring right through it. Matt did his best to not stare but couldn't help himself - glad that the orc was facedown. He continued the massage, accidentaly-on-purpose grazing the orc's cock once in awhile, the heavy meat was hot to the touch and uncut. Leaking precum all over the table.

Matt couldn't help himself as he let his fingers brush over the cock, Grash giving a light grunt at the motion but not saying anything - assuming it was an accident.

Matt took a deep breath and pulled away, pulling the towel back down. "I'm going to go get a glass of water, you move onto your back and we will continue. Would you like some?"

Grash shook his head "No water for me right now, thanks. I don't mind the heat" He said.

Matt left the room and took a deep breath of fresh air, his cock straining against his pants as he walked to get a glass of cold water, hoping to calm himself down.

Matt re-entered the room after a minute or so and was hit like a truck by the orc's scent - Grash had lay back on the table and placed his arms under his head, revealing hsi hairy pits to the room. Matt stepped closer and closer when Grash spoke up. "Towel was a little small. Sorry." He said, and MAtt looked over. The towel was draped over his crotch, but the orc's pubes were peeking over the top and the head of his cock was laying along his thighs.

"N-not a problem, sir..." Matt stuttered out. "Nothing I haven;t seen before" He said. It was a lie, he had never seen a cock with a piercing through the head before. He had never seen an orc as handsome as the one on his table before. And he had never seen a soft cock so big before.

Matt started up on the orc's chest, stepping close enugh the orc's scent was almost overpowering. He breathed deep as he worked over the man's large pecs, Grask's nipples beginning to get hard from the gentle touches. Matt pretended to not notice and kept grazing over them, using a slightly sloppier technique to ensure that it seemed accidental. The orc had his eyes shut, letting out soft moans once in awhile when Matt suddenly heard a slump of fabric. The human looked down and noticed that the orc's shaft had begun to get hard, knocking the towel off the table.

"So sorry!" Grask said. "You were just... I'm sorry"

Matt smiled "Not a problem Sir. Just relax, it's not the first time it's happened" he said. Matt moved down to where the towel had dropped and placed it back over the orc's cock in such a way that, when he was back at the brute's legs, he had a perfect view of the hardening shaft.

Matt slowly moved up the orc's legs, covering them in oil as he moved up higher and higher until he felt his hand bump against the orc's heavy balls. Matt said nothing but could feel his cock twitch at the touch and sight of the orc relaxing like a king being served.

Matt was almsot done the massage when Grask's cock twitched, a drop of clear orc precum drooling down his shaft, bit by bit. Matt couldn't help himself seeing that precum drool down. He reached over and scooped it up, Grask giving a gasp at the touch. Matt licked his fingers clean and felt himself get woozy at the taste. Without a word he moved his hands up and began to massage the orc's balls, watching the orc for any sort of protest.

Matt smiled with he saw the tusked man simple nod his head, to which the human moved his hands up and started openly stroking the orc's thick shaft. It took both hands to fully encircle the cock, thick precum flowing from the shaft like a river, covering the human's hands in the stuff.

Matt leaned down and took a deep huff of the orc's balls - that heavy scent sending him into overdrive as he began to lick at the heavy orbs. Matt slowly worked his way up and down the shafe, slathering it in spit as he lapped up the precum.

The human reached the top of the mammoth cock, took a deep breathm and stretched his jaw - moaning out as he began to suckle on the tip of that green cockhead, playing with the golden ring. Grask let out a moan at this, gently rocking his hips back and forth as the human took as much as he could into his mouth. Over and over. "fuck... so big... I can barely fit any in me..." Matt muttered, to which Grask responded

"Can't fit in your throat, maybe" to which Matt froze. He looked down at the massive cock, then back at the orc and nodded. He quickly stripped out of his clothes and climbed onto the massage table, using the massage oil to generously lubricate the orc's shaft.

"There's a good boy" Grask said, placing his calloused hands on the human's hip and helping him lift up, the brute lining the human up before Matt began to slowly descend on the thick shaft. It took a little bit of effort but, soon enough, the orc's cock began to spread open the human's hole, AMtt gasping at the full feeling. "Ohhhh" He sighed out, reaching down to touch his own cock which paled in comparison

"Ah ah" Grask said, shaking his head. Matt nodded and pulled his hand away, moaning out as he slowly moved down further on the orc's cock, leaning back to give the brute a better view.

Grask moaned in pleasure, gently rocking his hips as Matt pushed downwards, his stomach beginning to distent from the huge shaft, the outline of the green cock visible. It took a few minutes, but soon enough the human was sitting fully on the orc's cock, having taken every inch, his belly showing just how deep the orc had gone.

"ride me, boy" Grask said, placing his hands back behind his head as he enjoyed the service-oriented human beginning to roll and grind his hips, every motion making the orc's shaft press hard against his prostate.

"Oh fuck..." Matt gasped. "So big..." He moaned, beginning to lean forward a little for better grip when suddenly Grask reached up and grabbed the human's head with one hand and pulled it into his sweaty armpit.

"Lap it up, boy" Grask growled out, Matt groaning as he did as told, licking and lapping at the hairy pit like an obedient bitch while Grask began to take control of the fucking, grunting as he fucked up into the human on the reinforced table, slamming his hips and and down into the human's ass. "That's it" He growled out, forcing Matt to change pits for a few moments before pulling him away - the human's face was covered in sweat and his eyes halflidded with pure ecstacy.

"Oh fuuuucl Sir" Matt exlaimed, pressing back into the fucking, meeting every thrust from the orc. His asshole burned with pleasure and pain, protesting from being stretched further than before, but he couldn't help it; it felt so good.

Matt sat upright again and gasped, the thick cock destroying his prostate made the human's eyes roll into the back of his head before, without warning, he came. Hard.

The human's cum sprayed all over the orc's round belly handsfree, the hot seed mixing with the oil that covered the hairy orc. Grask dipped a finger in the cum and brought it to the human's lips, who eagerly lapped it up off of the orc's finger.

Grask sudden;y pulled out of the human, makeing Matt whimper before he was lifted effortlessly and Grask stood up before roughly putting the human back down on the table and climing on top. Matt suddenly grew worried, when he rode the orc he had some sense of control about the speed and depth but now-

"Nngh" Grask said, forcing his entire length into the now-gaping hole of Matt mid-thought. The orc grunting as he fucked Matt without mercy, wrapping his tattoo'd arm around the man's neck and rutting into him. "Come on, boy... Ask for me to cum" He growled out

Matt couldn't form a cohesive sentence, instead he simply repeated the words"Please... Please" as he was fucked by the orc equivilant of a freighttrain.

the massive brute began to pick up his face, the whole room filling with the sound of green flesh on pink before, finally, the orc began to cum. And cum. and cum. Filling Matt with thick cream. The orc's cum filled up Matt so much that the human felt bloated, his stomach losing the definition around the orc's cock and, instead, filling with cum enough to make it look like he had drank a gallon of milk.

The orc sighed as his orgasm subsided, huffing and puffing and sweating all over the human before beginning to pull his cock from the man, a torrent of orc seed following suit all over the table. "good boy..." Grask said to Matt, who simply nodded, his gaping hole slowly winking shut.

Grask lay ontop of the human for a few minutes, catching his breath before, without a word, he got dressed, dropped some cash into the puddle of cum on the table, and left. But not without saying "Next week I'll bring a friend"