Paying but not through the nose
#4 of Dark City
A Night of Surprises
Lysola moved silently down the dark foggy alleyway, his Grey Elven cloak blending in with the fog. Making the tall slender elf almost invisible, as he stalked around the brightly lit Tavern. ‘The Pierced Hind' What a name to such a place, he thought chuckling to himself. He wanted to go in, but the thought was just to... to intimidating. And elf in a Orcish bar... a Orcish buck bar at that! So he hovered around the dank dark alleyways. It was his darkest vice... one his fellows would never understand! Two males together... that was not so unheard of... but an elf looking for and Orc to...
Suddenly the dark fog exploded into action, as a massive figure loomed up in front of him! Frightened the Elf fell back towards the cold stone wall, drawing his dagger! The magical blade glittering brightly in the meager light, the enchanted blade singing loudly! His attacker was Orcish! Quickly the massive form grabbed him, and Lysold saw the unmistakable tusks of a big Orc boar. Huge powerful clawed hand's grabbed his arm, and wrenched the dagger from his grasp. The immensely strong body pressed him back towards the wall, pinning him helplessly in place! With his sole form of self defense taken, Lysola ceased his struggle, and sank back against the wall trembling in fear. The massive Orc's weight pressed him painfully hard against the rough stone wall. Oddly at that very moment of surrendering his fate to the big Orc, his long Elven manhood stiffened in his leather trousers.
"Well now, look what Iz found." The big half Orc growled quietly into the Elf's long pointed ear. One massive paw easily pinning his slender captive to the cold stonewall. "Whatz a pretty Jolu like youz doin' sneakin' round Orc town?" "Spyin' fer tha Watch?" "Thatz a serious offence... an I'm easily offended!" As his captors big blunt face, became clearer in the fading fog. Lysola was surprised to see both Ogre and Orc blood mixed together. The big half Orc, half Ogre growled at him. Making the slim Elf squirm, he gasped and let out a high pitched whimper.
"Please, don't hurt me." He plead, his beautiful blue eyes darting around wildly. "I was just looking f.. fo.. for..."
"For what?" The big half Orc snarled, tilting his big tusked face to one side.
"C...Comp... Company..." The slender handsome Elf sputtered embarrassed.
"Company?" The half Orc let out a deep, harsh laugh. "What kinda company?" He demanded thinking he liked where this was going.
"M.. Ma.. male company." The Elf gasped, glancing back towards the Taverns sign. As it swung gently in the nights wind. He squeezed his eyes shut, and cursing himself for a fool. Even as the words tumbled out of his lips. He had no way of knowing, if this Half Orc was into males. Or would be offended by the thought. The Half Orc grinned lewdly... leaning in close. His hot meaty smelling breath, washing over the Elf's handsome face. One massive Grey-green paw moved down, to squeeze the Elf's firm ass through the leather of his trousers. Making Lysola grunt with pleasure, at the rough fondling.
"Well then..." The big Half Orc growled. "Looks like you found some." "Now what do you want with me?" He questioned, leaning in to kiss the Elf savagely on his thin lips. Lysola's eyes grew wide with the kiss, and the Elf looked up into the Orc's broad face entranced. Breaking the kiss at last the big half Orc grinned at the stunned Elf.
"The pleasure of your company." The Elf mumbled vaguely, still in shock from the kiss. The big Half Orc arched one heavy eyebrow, tilting his head to the side once again.
"Speak plainly." He growled. "Or not at all. "Now iz that what youz desire?" He demanded. " The Elves slender hand slipped down to the big Half Orc's leather kilt. And he fondled the massive loins hidden underneath.
"Yes... I want you to.. to..." The Elf's pale face darkened, as a powerful blush crept up his cheeks.
"Say it!" Barock commanded knowing exactly what this slender sexy Jolu wanted.
"Fuck me... please... I.. I've got silver." The Elf exclaimed holding his purse up, and shaking it so the coins jingled.
"Hahaha!" The Half breed roared. "You wantz me to fuck you... and youz goina pay me fer doin' it!"
"Y.. Yes... th.. tha... that doesn't offend you does it?" The Elf stammered.
"Hahaha!" "Oh no.. Booluc that don't bother me atz all!" "Guess I found mez a pussy boi... a right good one at that!" Chuckling the Half Orc reached up, and took the Elf's heavy purse. Placing it in a pouch on his wide belt, as he dropped the Elf to his feet.
Scooping the Elf up into his long powerful arm's, the Half Orc hurried down the dark alleyway. It was only a short walk, and down a few steps to the back door. Not even pausing, Barock kicked the old wooden door open; strolling in to the tavern's tap room.
"What the shit?" The greasy human tavern keeper yelled leaping to his feet, clearly startled. "Not another fucking rape is it Barock?" The tavern keeper's gruff voice called from behind the bar. "Cuz I ain't coverin' fer ya with the watch anymore."
"Rape hell... this one's payin' me ta do it!" The big Half Orc gloated gleefully. Iysola took a quick look around the room, it was filthy. Curtained booths where arranged down three sides of the main room, he could guess what took place in them! In the rough stone hearth, a small fire flickered weakly. Casting little light, but then like Elves, Orcs didn't need as much light to see as humans. There where few others in the taproom, it was only just sundown. Most of the patrons would just be coming off work shifts. Lysola did notice that the few Orc's in there where all staring leeringly at him.
"The hell you say!?!" "Well don't know as I believe that, but take his puny ass up to your usual room then..." "I don't need no trouble down here." There was the jingle of keys being thrown, and one massive green paws suddenly disappeared. So Barock could catch the key ring, letting the Elf's long leg's drop to the floor. his booted feet hitting the dirty floor boards with a light thump.
"Here's the booluc's purse and sticker Garn." Barock grunted, tossing the tavern keeper the Elf's soft leather purse. And the long slender magical dagger he'd plucked from the Elf's numb fingers earlier. "Put'em in tha lock box fer me, against ma tab." Ordered the big grinning half Orc.
"And he jest given these to ya huh?" The bar man asked skeptically, eying the heavy purse; and beautifully crafted Elven dagger.
"Yeah... ain't that right 'Booluc'?" Barock asked shaking his slender captive like a rag doll.
"Errr.. Yes.. I... erm paid him". The Elf admitted, blushing deeply once again; then in a much stronger voice said. "By my name of Lysola... I gave them him willingly." Looking at the Elfs serious face, the old tavern keeper burst out laughing.
"Corse I belief ya did!" He exclaimed between guffaws. "Well off ta bed with ya then, I know Barock will be given ya.. yer moneys worth... and then some!" Barock chuckled wickedly, sharing a laugh with the tavern keeper. Then Lysola was hauled up again, by his ass and the collar of his cloak this time. Held up like a puppet on strings, he was propelled up a steep dark flight of stairs. At the top he was dragged along a dirty dimly lit hallway, until at last his captor stopped at a heavy oaken door. Lysola was pressed roughly against the heavy oaken door, by his captor's enormous bulk. Barock's now huge bulge pressed between his ass cheeks, giving the trembling Elf only the barest taste of what was in store for him! Barock reached past him, and unlocked the heavy door with one hand. While his other groped the Elf's tight ass cheeks playfully.
"Ammmmmm, ya'z better be a good little slut." Barock whispered into the Elf's long pointed ear, as he pushed open the door. Then roughly shoved Lysola into the dark room beyond, Lysola almost falling to the floor! But instead managed to catch himself on the bunks corner post. The door was slammed shut behind him, and the room was thrown into darkness once again. Light suddenly flared before his eyes adjusted, blinding the Elf for a moment. Lysola quietly shivering, holding the on to the bunk tightly! His bright blue eyes narrowing as they adjusted to the light level. Barock stood by the door, stripping off his clothing! The handsome Elf couldn't help but shudder, as he watched Barock's thickly muscled form appear in front of his eyes.
"Ya best be pleasin' me slut boi!" The big half Orc repeated, Lysola's only answer was a vigorous head shake. He gulped hard as the massive length of Barock's manhood came into view. ‘Gods it was massive!' The Elf thought as he watched it bounce up stiffly. "Good... now strip and getz on yer kneez." "Or I'll do it for ya!" The big Half Orc walked over to the bunk, his long thick manhood rolling across his thighs as he walked past the Elf. And sat down with a solid heavy thump that shook the dirty old floor. Barock sat back, glaring lustfully at the fully clothed Elf boi. Iysola looked at big demanding half Orc stunned for a second! Then without a second thought, kicked off his floppy high topped Elven boots. Quickly unbuckling his broad belt, pulled his loose fitting shirt off! Before struggling out of his climbed soft leather trousers. Watching his captor's tusked grin widened, as he noticed the Elf's long thin cock. Which was bumping against the muscle of his lean rippled stomach. The Elf's golden cock was much longer, if much thinner than a Human's or Orc's!
"What's this?" Barock teased leeringly, as he reaching over to fondle the rigid organ! His massive greenish gray paw, squeezing and rubbing the Elf's hard organ. Until it forced a silvery stream of pre-cum to ooze from the heart shaped glands. Scooping it up, Barock licked it off his thick powerful fingers. It had a rich, sweet, almost honey like taste. "Ammmmmmmm... sweet!" Barock grunted leeringly, as his other big paw worked to tease more out of the Elf. Reaching down he rubbed his own meat, until the semi stiff organ jerked; and rose up between his thick leg's. With a single clawed finger, he indicated where to kneel. Obediently Lysola dropped to the dirty floor, his knee's hitting the floor a bit harder than he intended making him wince.
"Good boi now, suck like the lil' bitch you are!" The huge half Orc taunted, put his big paw in the Elf's golden hair. Spreading his thick powerful thigh's, then leaned back. Pushing his aroused loin's toward his captive Elf's handsome face. Lysola looked up sheepishly for a moment... was he really going to do this... A sharp look from the big Orc made him lunge forward, his pale slender hands wrapping themselves around the Half Orc's thick dark grey-green male muscle. Barock nodded approvingly as the long thin Elf hands explored the stiff tower of masculinity.
"Meet yer fuckin' master, Elf bitch!" The big half Orc gloated smiling softly, his enormous cock pulsing in Lysola's slim but strong hand's. The Elf gasped softly in amazement.
"It... its sooooo big!" Iysola whispered in awe and wonder as he fondled thar mighty organ. It was easily as long as the Elf's forearm, thick and fat in his trembling hand's. Throbbing with Barock's mighty heart beat, a dribble of grayish spunk snaking down it. 'Oh shit!' The Elf thought, he'd never had so much before! Even his Human lover Thorval, was only a third of this monster's size!
"Whatcha waitin fer... suckz it!" Barock ordered, making his huge organ jump in the Elf's trembling hands. Lysola gulped quietly... doubting he could suck this monster's cock... But from what he'd heard from the tavern keeper, he doubted he could just walk away! And if he refused the Half Orc now, Barock would just take what he wanted... and probably none to nicely. As much as the idea of being savagely taken excited him! Being beaten to a bloody pulp at the same time, did not excite him at all!
Lysola rubbed his hands up and down the massive Orc tail in his hand's. Then licked the big mushroom shaped head, tasting the Half Ogres sweat and sexual excitement. Part of him wanted to resist, a true elven warrior should be taken by and Orc! And that thought excited him enormously, he wanted it! That was why he had come after all, and why he would not resist the monsters orders! Rationally he knew the pain and damage the Half Orc was likely to inflict, but he couldn't stop now. His thin lips slid over the Half Orc's huge cock without hesitation, the thick meaty shaft going into the wet warmth of his mouth quickly. An Elven warrior giving himself up... to a big Orc's pleasure! With only about half it's length in, he stopped and simply suckled! Sliding his hot tongue over and around the titanic shaft. He pulled off completely, bathing the lower part of the shaft with his slick saliva! Before wrapping his lip's back around, and pushed further down Barock's awesome length.
Lysola wrapped a pale fist around the half Orc's heavy ball's. They were a mighty handful, each one could fill up the palm of a slender pale hand! Still he fondled and rolled the mighty orb's around within their sack. With his other hand, Lysola grasped the Half Orc's thick shaft. To steady that massive stud stick, lip's sliding and quivering on it! Straightening his neck to swallow him, letting that thick length fuck even further down his throat. The Elf reached his limit, with about three quarters of the length in. The wide fleshy helmet pressed down his throat, but was simply to big to go farther. Barock let out a soft, but excited groan. His wide tusked mouth smiling, while he thrust his hip's against his new toy's pretty face.
"Ammmmm... take the whole fuckin' thing slut!" Barock panted heavily aroused, laying a heavy paw on the back of his captive's golden haired head! Lysola silently panicked, even though he knew how to deep throat! The huge half Orc's massive organ just wouldn't go any farther! He whimpered and tried to swallow more... but his slender throat, began to spasm! Unable to fit more of the gigantic cock into it's depths. The Elf tried gulping, and pulling more of it in! But he was just unable to do it! Suddenly he pulled back, the big cock pulling free with a lewd sounding ‘slurp'. As he fell backward, gagging and coughed uncontrollably.
"I... I..." He gasped and choked. "I... can... can't." He coughed weakly, Barock looked down at him obviously displeased. The Half Orc stood, his massively muscled body loamed over the slender Elf. His long wet Orc tail standing out hard and proud in front of him. Reaching over he pulled the Elf to his knee's, then smacked his massive organ across Iysola's blushing face.
"Tryz it again!" Barock growled dangerously, as he hulked over the passive Elf. Lysola looked up at the half Orc's dark brooding face. The displeasure was obvious, the half Orc half Ogres face was scowling! Lysold lunged for the cock, grabbing it in one hand. He pressed the thick length into his throat and with the other hand, pulling at Barock's heavy ball sac. He worked enthusiastically, making Barock's cock thicken in his mouth. A steady stream of greasy pre-cum slid down his throat! Feeling very naughty and disgusting, about enjoying that reward! But he worked harder getting Barock to moan and sway slightly on his feet! Lysola took his other hand off, and began to massage the heavy ball sack. Barock rumbled and moaned above him, and Lysola knew his technique had got the Half breed close. Suddenly a big greenish gray paw reached out, and grabbed his golden hair. Pulling the Elf's head off the dribbling cock with a loud slurping noise.
"Notz so fast bitch." He chuckled, letting go of the Elf's hair. He slapped Lysola's face with his huge cock, shaking off the dangling threads of pre and saliva. "Okz... then now youz take it up the rump like ya wanted all along!" He teased, big strong green paw's reached down. Grabbing the Elf under his arm's, lifting and tossing him through the air! Lysola landed face down on the bunk with a hard bounce, that knocked the wind out of him. Barock turned his bulky body round, his thick cock bobbing in the air. Grasping the Elf's wrist's, he pulled them up to the head board. And rusty iron cuffs snapped closed round each wrist. A thrill of fear and excitement ran through Iysola, as he realized he was chained to the big Half Orc's bed! He watched in fear and excitement, as his molester climbed onto the bunk behind him. Barock picked up a big jar of scented grease, taking a moment to smell the contents. He then scooped out a paw full, and smeared it over his rock hard cock. Making the dark thick Grey-green organ glitter slick and shiny in the candle light.
"Now... lift up your panzy lil' ass." Barock ordered low and lustily into the Elf's pointed ear. Again the Elf thinking a warrior should resist, but he instead responds obediently! Arching his back, lifting his golden tanned buttocks up into the Half Orc's hot paw. He was shivering with both desire, and now the fear of being split by that monster cock! "Good boi." Barock chuckled, slapping his big lubed paw against the Elf's slender ass cheeks. Before suddenly and savagely jamming one thick greasy finger up Lysola's quivering anus. The Elf yelped in pain at this sudden violent penetration, only to moan in delight a second later. As he felt the thick finger rubbing around inside him, loosening his tiny tight orifice. After a moment his anal muscles relaxed, and a low whimper of pleasure escaping his thin lip's. And he began pressing back on the intruding digit, as Barock finger fucked him.
The Half Orc chuckled lewdly at seeing Lysola's sluttish reaction. "Yer an eager lil' slut huh?" "Lil' sissy Jolu bitch... bet you get fucked all tha time!" "An lovez every second ofz it!" Barock teased thrusting his thick finger in as deeply as it would go. He finger fucked the Elf's hole roughly for a while, then pulled his big digit out. Leaving Iysola's little pink hole quivering and gaping slightly open. "Damn don't that lookz good!" Barock purred, leaning down to plant a big wet kiss on those gaping anal lip's.
"HHHHHHUHUHUUU!" Lysola moaned as the half Orge's broad tongue caressed his anal opening.
"Iz know whatz yer want!" Barock purred. His mouth was quickly replaced, with the big green fleshy helmet of his cock. Lysola tensed again, but too late! The big round cock head wedged between his open gates, holding them open!
"Oho gods!" Lysola screamed as his outer gates were quickly pushed through, his tighter inner gates struggled against the massive intruder for a second then gave way. Suddenly it plunged inside of him. Impaled he wiggled like a fish on a spear. He buried his face in the Half Orc's pillow, smelling the Orc's musky scent and the smell of sweat. He let out a loud cries as his ass was widely stretched around the thick greased Orc Cock that was splitting his tiny orifice wide open as it pressed deeper inside of him.
"Stay still slut!" Barock growled grabbing the Elf's narrow hips. Then pulling the tight little ass down on his long half Orc half Ogre cock like it was a hot fleshy sleeve. A low moan rumbled up from the depths of the Half Orc's massively muscled chest, his thick muscles rippling as he pressed his dick slowly into the tight little Elf hole. He pressed deeper and deeper, the hot passage squeezing and clinging to his slick cock. Lysold moaned and squirmed, trying to both get his ass away from the massive organ and to impale himself farther on it. Barock grinned, making sure his grip was firm as he pulled the slim naked form back against his groin until the Elf's hot naked ass met the Half Orc's thick black pubic hair.
With the full massive length of his cock buried in the Elf's tight slut hole Barock paused to enjoy the feeling of it. Iysold moaned loudly and squirmed uncomfortably, trying to adjust to the thick meat splitting him apart. "You like this, don't ya slut boi?" The big Half Orc teased, reaching around to fondle the Elf's long thin cock, Barock was surprised to find it even longer, the large bulbous head rubbing against the Elf's chest, he squeezed the head and swung it back and forth. Iysold's head nodded slowly, as his tight ass became less sporadic with it's squeezing, reducing to a slow spasm of rhythmic muscle contractions. "I asked you'z a question slut hole." Barock growled softly into the Elf's long pointed ear, one hand holding the Elf's cock, rubbing the head against one erect nipple.
"Y... YES I LIKE IT!" Lysold squealed.
"Worth the silver?"
"Oho gods YES!" The Elf screamed.
"Well hangs on cuz it gets better!" Barock grunted. He slapped Lysolds ass hard and then pulled the thick fuck pole nearly free, only the big fleshy head holding the Elf's hole open. He held himself like that listening to the Elf's whimpers, before plunging back in with one pile driver like stroke. As the enormous cock slammed back up inside the Elf, he cried out in Elvish and moaned. Barock pulled out again then slammed back in, and a third time, and a forth. The Elf cried out as Half Orc's huge cock pounded his prostate relentlessly. With a buck a huge spurt of clear silvery pre-cum shot from his rock hard cock; his ass clenching down on Barock's mighty tool as pleasure washed over him.
"Ammmmmm now that's better for everybody!" Barock purred as he thrust powerfully in and out of the Elf's clenching, grasping asshole drawing another spurt of pre-cum. The Half Orc smiled, and thrust again, not stopping as he hit home, but instead picking up a hard steady rhythm, his cock slurping in and out of the well lubed passage easily. The Elf shivered underneath him, humping back onto his massive pulsing organ eagerly. He was moaning and whimpering freely now, filled with the building electric pleasure of orgasm.
Lysold screamed out his pleasure ranting and raving wildly begging for more deeper and harder thrusts, he was totally filled by the dominating tube of Orc meat. A big fondling paw was compressing his ass; his nipples tweaked by another wandering hand. While his own hard cock thudding heavily against his flat belly, leaving splatters of sticky pre. Barock grunted panting breathlessly, pounding the sissy ass elf with wild abandon. Grinning he watched his enormously thick cock slide in and out between the pale bubble cheeks, he grabbed the Elf's narrow hips again, slamming them harder as the Elf wanted him too. Barock could feel the tickle of orgasm building somewhere between his cock head and nuts. His thrusts became harder, faster, more wildly erratic, as his heavy pendulous balls slapped hard against the Elf's smaller ones.
Lysold felt the pain of the deep thrusting in his stomach but it was being overridden by the sheer pleasure! Suddenly the huge hands tightened, clawed fingers gouged into pale flesh. A loud roar escaped Barock's wide tusked mouth; he pulled his Elf bitch backwards, burying his cock as deep as it would go, his thick organ swelling inside as a huge geyser of hot greasy Orc cum, hosed into the Elves insides. Lysold screamed into the pillow as he felt his gut filled with his thick greasy liquid Orc lusts, his thin body spasming as his own orgasm thundered through his mind and body. He unconsciously squeezed his ass and milked the fountain inside him, clenching down tightly on Barock's huge cock. As his own long slender organ spurted long white strings of semen, onto the bed covers.
"Uhuhuuuu!" Barock bellowed in pleasure as his powerful body sagged onto the bed, weak from the exertions. The Elf under him was now pushed up against his spent groin, shivering in the afterglow of orgasm. Barock savored the conquest for a moment then in one wet slurp the Half Orc pulled his might love muscle free, leaving the Elf's abused hole wide and gaping. A river of grayish Orc cum oozed out of it and down the Elf's pale inner thighs. Lysold gasped at the sudden empty sensation, he mumbled something about more. "Yer a damn good fuck boi." Barock panted breathlessly. "I think we'll keep you overnight." He grunted, as he stood and walked away from the bed; picking up Lysold's Elven cloak to wiped his cock clean.
In the pleasure of the moment Lysold almost missed it, but then he looked up sharply at Barock off to one side of him. "We'll?"
"Aye gotta few friends down in the tavern will be wantin' to make your acquaintance." Barock chuckled evilly. "I nodded to'em earlier". Lysold was panting heavily, one of the hardest orgasms in his life still slowly ebbing away; he was finding it hard to take in what Barock was saying. Suddenly there was a knock at the door and the naked Half Orc walked over and opened it. There where a pair of deep green skinned Orc's in the doorway, and big Orcs at that, at least as tall as the Half Ogre. The first one had long lanky black hair, the other having a bald shaving head. Both had the large guts and heavy muscle of mountain Orcs, facially they could have been brothers with the same heavy brow, small black eyes and wide chipped tusks. "Well now speak of the horny devils." Barock laughed.
"Well fuck...we'z heard yer Elf bitch screamin' and shakin' up the whole place." The long haired one said with a long leering smile. "Gonna have to have some of that ass too." He chuckled. They moved into the room, and Lysold suddenly noticed the raging erection's poking out from under the Orcs studded leather kilts. Their cocks were shorter than Barock's, but both shafts where slightly fatter, with the head smaller and darker. A huge dollop of sparkling pre-cum dangled from both their piss slits.
"And when were done, we got that fuckin' Huuumon slut to bring in and play with." The bald one chortled.
"Hahaha... Yeah we can let the lil' sluts play with each other, before we fuck'em again!" Snickered the first one, hand rubbing his raging erection lustily. "I wonder which one will get ta fuck the other?"
"We make them fight loser gets it in the ass!" The bald one laughed.
"Sounds like a fuckin' plan ta me." Barock laughed, dropping into a heavy wooden chair to watch the fun.
"Yeah but first we take our turn!" The bald Orc growled moving up to the bed. Lysold quaked softly, not in fear... for that was gone, he thought about his situation, he was about to get raped! Paying for one of them that was fine, but he didn't want this. One half Orc half Orge fucking was enough.
"No!" He said firmly, as the he bald one-eyed Orc grabbed his dripping ass.
"And howz ya genna stopz me bitch?" He growled squeezing the Elfs firm white ass cheek leeringly. With a sudden whoosh of air the bed was empty, the one eyed Orc stumbled forward and fell face first into the wet covers with a distinct splat. Barock jumped up from his chair, the long haired Orc swung round as if expecting an attack, but the Elf had gone.
"Wot the fuck!" Barock shouted.
"A simple magic!" Came Lysold's voice from behind them, by the door. They all turned to see the naked Elf leaning on the door. Lysold suddenly moved, knocking the Bald one eyed Orc over again and locking his wrists into Barock's cuffs! His glittering dagger was in his hands and at the Orc's throat as he crouched on the headboard and window sill behind it. "I paid for Barock" He hissed at them, eyes narrowed in grim determination. "Not his minions." "If you had asked I might have said yes, but no one forces me." There was no trace of the timid slut Barock had met in the alleyway, before them was an Elven warrior, the hot hidden anger of his race thrown out at them raw. Barock knew from his mercenary experience that it was going to be hard to calm the Elf down. ‘Now fucking what!' He thought about it for a long moment then tilted his shaggy head back roaring with laughter, at what he saw before him.
"Ya shoulda asskissed it nicely Qung!" The huge half Ogre gasped between guffaws.
"Asked!" The bald shackled Orc snarled struggling against the heavy iron slave chains. "I don't ask booluc's for they're ok ta fuck thezez panzy ass'z!" Qung swore sourly his big green face shiny with the Elf's silvery cum.
"Right now looks like youz tha Booluc... chained butt up with cum all over yer face... Jolu cum at that!" Barock pointed out smirking.
"Get theze fuckin' thingz off o me!" Qung demanded looking first at Barock then the long haired Orc he'd came in with. "Higor unlock theze damned chainz." He demanded looking up at his companion, but the long haired Orc just took a step back holding his hand's up.
"I aint goin' near that Jolu... itz gotz magic." Higor grunted.
"Yeh it might makes ya 'Qocglu'z fall off." Barock chuckled. "Aint that right?" He asked grinning up at the amused Elf.
"I can take them off real quickly." Lysold answered smirking as he gestured quickly with his glittering dagger. Higor's eye's bulged from they're deep socket's, and a tremble of fear ran down his knotty spine.
"Get on out of here Higor." Barock ordered tossing his head back towards the door. The stringy haired Orc didn't need to be told twice. Spinning he raced out the door slamming it shut behind him.
"Heeeyyy!" Qung screamed after his retreating friend. "Jova kunlo sluva." Barock chuckled with devilish laughter once more, hearing the curses Qung hurled after his fleeing companion.
"Don't tellz me ya actually trusted Higor." He smirked looking the chained Qung over appraisingly, but the chained Orc's only response was another longer string of curses. "He'z jezt goina go off and fuck that huuumon ya two waz talkin' about." "That onez nice and safe all broke in and submizzive; aint no danger of 'im cuttin' Higor's goodiez off."
"That 'Kunlo' doezn't dezerve ta have a cock!" "And as fer 'Qocglu'z I don't think the cowardz got any to cut off!" Qung snarled, struggling against the chains.
"It aint hiz ya gotz ta worry about now!" Barock snorted, winking up at Iysold where Qung couldn't see it.
"Thats right!" Lysold growled menacing, climbing down onto the bed behind the trapped Qung. "Maybe I should see to it you never force anyone ever again." The Elf snarled teasing the big Orc's ball sac with the flat side of the dagger's tip. The big Orc struggle wildly to look back over his broad powerful shoulders at the Elf. His big tusked face a mask of terror, as he watched the Elf toy with his testicles. To be gelded would be bad enough, but to be gelded by a weakling Jolu! He couldn't allow it to happen, no matter what he had to do or say! It would be better to be humiliated here in the privacy of Barock's room that to be forever shamed by unmanning.
"Pleaze don't cutz'em off!" Qung begged, ignoring Barock's derisive snickers. Iysold trembled slightly; having the big Orc at his mercy was shockingly exciting him. Already his long slender organ was stiff once more. It was those dark desires and emotions his people always denied having. But Iysold was feeling them now; power and dominance sexually excited him. Weather it was surrendering himself to Barock or now forcing Qung in sexually surrender to him. Iysold could not deny he loved it, loved the power of each.
"What do you think?" He asked turning to wink comparatively at Barock.
"Welllll." Barock grunted teasingly. "If ya geld him... sure enough he'll not be doin' it again!" Barock smirked as the one eyed Orc gave him a nasty look.
"Hey!" Gung screamed angrily at Barock as the big half ogre agreed with the Elf about cutting his ball's off.
"Indeed!" Iysold exclaimed grasping Qung's balls in one strong fist, and laying the dagger's cold edge against the soft hot flesh.
"NO..NO PLEAZE!" Qung screamed. "I..I'll do.. whatever ya like jezt don't geld me!"
"Well geldin' does seem awful harzh fer a first offenze." Barock snickered.
"First offense!" Lysold choked. "He's no doubt been doing it for years!"
"Maybe... butz thiz iz tha first one ya have proof of." Barock countered, knowing of at least a dozen times Gung had raped some lesser male.
"True... I surpose..." Lysold admitted slowly. "But we can't let him off completely free." The Elf growled getting into the power play.
"Aye..." Barock agreed tilting his massive head to one side a lewd sadistic smile on his big blunt face. "Could be we give'em a tazte o what itz like." The huge half Ogre said grinning wickedly at the elf.
"Whot?" Qung roared as he heard this.
"Do you really think that'd be enough of a punishment?" Lyslod asked ignoring the big Orc's out burst.
"Well he'z NEVER been on the receivin' end... and he'z mighty proud o that!" Barock explained. "I know cuz I've heard him braggin' about it often enough down in tha taproom!" Barock chuckled.
"Is that so?" Iysold asked returning Barock's wicked wolfish grin. "And now here he is about to get it from a puny little ‘Jolu' like me!"
"Whot..." Qung grunted more softly, as he looked back at the wickedly grinning pair.
"Youz either goin' ta be a Jolu's bitch... or ya goin' ta be a gelding!" Barock snarled, as Lysold made the point with the tip of his dagger.
"My blade hungers for Orc flesh!" The Elf purred as menacing as he can.
"Might as well start cuttin'!" Barock growled smirkingly, as he watched the one eyed Orc in his bed jump.
"NO!" Qung whimpered. "Wait... wait... yaz can rut me!"
"Oho... so your wanting the cock and not the blade?" Lysold teased, as he playfully yanked the Orc's big nuts down to the bottom of his sac; and rubbed the neck with his daggers edge. "Because I could have them off in one slice!" The Elf assured tauntingly.
"No..NO!" "I wantz tha cock!" He said rapidly.
"Yer sure?" Barock snickered forcing his one eyed friend to beg for the Elves amusement.
"Yeah... Yeah I wantz that hard cock... ruts me don't cutz me!" One eye begs burying his tusked face in the pillow, as the Elf cups and squeezes his big muscular butt cheeks.
"Eeewwww Boolac wantz it bad!" Barock chuckled reaching over to grab his greasy jar, then coating the Orc's anus. "Well don't disappoint..." The big half Ogre grunted, gesturing for the Elf to have at it! Lysold moved up slowly behind the big Orc, shocked at what he was about to do! Grinning he grabs the Orc's rump cheeks squeezing them playfully, as he pulled him back up. Against him rubbing the smooth hot flesh of his organ against Qung's balls playfully. Mumbles lustfully into the Orc's pointed ear as one of his roving hands fondles Qung's thick male hood finding it surprisingly stiff.
"Hooo boy he does want it bad!" The elf gloated, spreading those big round ass cheeks, he slipped his long tapered cock between them. Was he really about to butt fuck an Orc, the Elf moaned as the heat of that hole blazed against his cock head. He'd never been much of a rutter, but right now it was all he wanted. Spearing his pointed glands against that clenched but well lubricated sphincter.
"Ahahahahaaa!" The Elf moans as those greased lip's part and he slowly sinks within the Orc's depths. Long fingered hands sweep over that hot flesh tracing hard bulging muscles. As Iysold's tight Elvin balls slap against the Orc's hefty low hanging ones. Barock sits back watching in amusement and growing lust as the Elf explores his darker more dominant side. Qung grits his teeth as that long smooth cock moves within him. The big one eyed Orc feeling what its like to be the object of another's lust for the first time! It's painful at first, but then he knew it would be. It's the pleasure that slowly builds to replace the pain that shocks him. Both the elf's slender hands wrapped around his long thick Orc tail. Yanking and tugging on it slowly as the small pale Elf used him for pleasure. Their sweat mixing together as they moved in that dance of lust. One rutting... one being rutted... both enjoying it far more than they had expected! Barock sat back fondling himself, as he watched the little Elf break in the overly proud Orc. It was not a sight the big half Ogre ever expected to see, or expected to enjoy watching soooo much! He'd raped a number of Elves to death in the wars, hell even after they'd dead! Had watched others do it... now here he was watching one of his brothers on the other side. And it was just as arousing... just as fun as the other!
"Harder..." The half Ogre grunted lustfully. "Make'im squealz!" "He wuz goina rape yaz!" He reminded, watching as Lysold redoubled his efforts pumping harder and faster. Making Qung moan now, as the pleasure built within him! "Ohooo he'z lovin' that... listen ta tha bitch!" Both the rutting pair were grunting and panting for breath now. Ravished and ravisher both lost in their separate worlds... lust and power... pleasure and submissive!
"Are you?" The Elf grunted demandingly into Qung's pointed ear.
"Yez... yez..." Qung panted meekly as his hip's rushed back to meet the Elf's hard thrusting hip's.
"What do you love?" Lysold demanded even more domineeringly as his passions grew.
"Lovez yer big hardz cock... Lovez it inside o me!" Qung admitted breathlessly... pumping his rock hard cock into the Elves slender hands!
"And what does that make you... what are you now?" Lysold snarled his thrusts growing even harder and faster!
"Yer boolac... Iz yer boolac butt boi!" Qung moaned as his big floppy ball's beat against the Elf's fists. As the two of them moved in unison, each driven by their own desires.
"That's right... and I'm getting' ready to seal the deal!" Lysold panted breathlessly battering the Orc's big round ass savagely. "Gotta fill ya full of my cum!" The Elf grunted crudely, falling into the Orcish manner.
"Uhuuuuu fillz me!" Qung begged weakly as his big green Orc Tail tense rock hard. Then released mixing his cream with the pearly Elvish spunk still damp on the sheets! Lysold trembled his lean slender body coated with sweat as he pumped wildly. Then he was releasing... spurting his seed deep into his captive! The dark pleasure of that moment almost to exquisite to bare!
"Yer mine now Boolac... Ahahahaa!" The Elf moaned as his orgasm filled the trapped Orc with his pent up lust! As he felt the rush of dark pleasure, he thought about his ex lover. Maybe it was time the human felt what it was like to be owned! Reaching down he picked up the old iron slave collar from Barock's collection. "Can I have this?" He asked, the half Ogre smiled and nodded. Wondering if the elf had any idea where it had came from...
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"Yer a Suorkrak!" The one eyed Orc spat angrily up at the big half Orc half Ogre. "Lettin' thatz Jolu pumpz ma butt!"
"Yaz saw him... if I hadn't he'd o nutted uz both!" Barock grunted.
"Yeah... maybez ‘E woulda." The bald one-eyed Orc mumbled. "Anywayz get these chain offa me!"
"Ina bit..." The big half Ogre grunted climbing up on the bunk behind his debauched buddy. Making Qung's one good eye snap open wide in shock and surprise as he did. "But first... now thatcha broke in an all..." Barock grinned evilly fondling his massive erection as he looked down at the chained and helpless Qung!
FIN