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You entered the room, turned, and quietly shut the reinforced wooden door behind you, slowly lowering the latch as not to make a sound. The room reeked of damp wood, but another smell quickly demanded your attention. Your nose was overwhelmed with a bitter and earthy musk as you turned to see Gulrum, the muscled orc who was in the process of disrobing.

His crude hide armor was at his side as he peeled his undershirt off to reveal a rolling matted carpet of hair that draped over his well-built chest and abs. The orc let out a sigh and grunted to himself, revealing the black body hair that was matted down after being trapped under the cloth for so long.

"Glad to finally get that thing off. Must've been days since it got a good wash."

You stared at the orc's physique as he flexed and stretched his arms and chest, the nearby light of a lantern illuminating his rippling muscles that shimmered with sweat in time with the dancing candlelight. His thick, thatched hairy chest rose and fell from his loud breathing, wiping sweat from his wide forehead and stubbled jaw with his big hands. His body glimmered all over in a sheen of sweat.

A fly flew round him as he waved the pestering thing away with one hand and scratched his stomach with the other hand. The sight of his belly hair springing about with sweat and musk sent a pulse to your cock as you drooled over this hairy, masculine, stinking, sweating beast before you.

"Damn thing..." he muttered.

Your jaw must have hit the floor because Gulrum stopped to throw a curious look your way.

"Come on boy, we ain't got all night. Quit oglin' me like I'm your first lay so we can get down to the fuckin'."

In an instant he pitched his stained undershirt at you, which hit your chest with a damp thud. Your hands flailed to catch the cloth as you felt your face flushing. You lifted the balled-up shirt to your nose for a quick sniff and the smell of rancid sweat nearly knocked you to the ground. The sound of the bed creaking pulled you back to reality as the orc sat on it to pull his boots off.

You threw the messy shirt over onto the bed and began to pull off your own shirt, throwing the clothes onto a messy pile with the orc's makeshift armor. You heard Gulrum's leather leg guards crumple to the ground as you glanced at him out of the corner of your eye. You saw the outline of the orc's cock pressing up against his tight loincloth and you couldn't tear yourself away from the sight.

Seeing his nine-inch member sent a tingle down your spine and into your dick, which jumped to attention. "Goddamn..." You muttered to yourself, imagining what the orc's cock would look like at full mast.

"What was that, boy?"

His large, bushy eyebrows were raised and he stood there. You fumbled over your words.

"You just, like... look really good, you know?"

Gulrum broke into a slight smirk through his tusks, flexing one arm to show off his bulging bicep while the other arm reached down to bounce his package. His eyes drifted over your body.

"Ya ain't half bad yerself."

The orc's eyes stopped as he nodded at your groin, obviously tented with your boner.

"That one there looks ready," he said as he pointed at your dick, "but ya need to get these off first."

He stepped forward and grabbed your waistband, dragging your pants down as well as your underwear. Your cock bobbed in his face for a moment before he stood up again.

"Now, your turn."

You hesitated for a moment as you tried to assess the situation. The orc sighed and placed his hands on your shoulders, forcing you to your knees in front of him. Gulrum's loincloth reeked of stale piss, cum, and bitter sweat. The orc reached a hand down under your chin and lifted your head till your eyes met his.

"Fuck, am I going to have to spell it out for ya? Give me a hand with my breeches if ya really want to get down to that 'business' ya were so chatty and excited for earlier."

You raised your hands up to fumble with the knotted rope holding up the thin fabric of the loincloth. With a twist, the rope came free and the flimsy cloth dropped to the floor. The orc's unwashed cock swung forward, already semi-hard and your nose was assaulted by the full force of his musk which emanated from a thick tangle of dark pubes. Your mouth instinctively opened, partly in awe and partly out of lust for that meaty, dark green, and uncut member. Gulrum chuckled above you.

"There ya go, I knew you could do it."

He turned and reclined on the bed, leaving you on the floor. The orc propped his knees up and laid there for a moment.

"What 'cha waitin' for? Eat."

You stood up on your now-wobbly legs and admired the scene. Through the drawn curtains, a thin sliver of moonlight passed to illuminate the hunk in a pale blue glow. The hair on his chest looked like a dim forest, his thick abs like rolling hills, and his dick like a fucking tree limb. He cocked his head up to look at you.

"You deaf? Eat."

The blood must have left your brain and pooled in your dick, because your cock was now hard as rock, the foreskin beginning to roll back and reveal your shiny tip. The orc leaned forward and grabbed his asscheeks, pulling them apart to display his fleshy hole among a tangle of curly hair. He grunted and slightly bared his tusks.

"I ain't gonna get rawed out by you till ya clean me up and help me loosen. Understand?"

You gulped and nodded. The bed creaked as you dropped your weight onto it. You leaned forward and grabbed a muscular thigh in each hand, lifting up the orc's ass slightly as you bent down and took in the fullness of his aroma. He hadn't showered in at least two days you surmised, and the matted hair lining his crack was a testament to that.

The orc's sweet and inviting smell drew your head in as you inhaled more and more, your mouth now having dropped open and beginning to drip saliva into the tangled mess. Your tongue flopped out and traced the outline of what would be your evening meal. Your mouth was instantly flooded with a biting salty flavor, which only caused you to drool more.

You ran your face up Gulrum's hairy crack, your nose now fully engulfed in the orc's bushy hairs as your tongue left a zigzagging slimy trail. You stopped to circle your tongue around his fleshy hole. The orc let out a quiet grunt.

"Fuck... right there. Ya feel damn good."

Encouraged by the orc, you placed a light peck on his hole before you continued to slide your face up his crack, your tongue being assaulted by his bitter musk while you buried your nose deep in the dark-brown hair that enveloped the ass and taint before you. Your face came to rest on the soft and warm surface as the orc began to slowly drip with sweat. Your nose was pressed right up underneath Gulrum's heavy nutsack, and you took a moment to just take it all in.

You felt Gulrum's pendulous nuts begin slapping your face as you looked up to see the beast's head leaned back while he slowly stroked his dick. A small shimmering pool of precum was beginning to overflow from his bellybutton. Suddenly the orc's head snapped forward. He tried to make a stern look, but could only manage an awkward frown through his tusks when he snapped at you. "Ya ain't done yet, boy. Back at it."

You complied, your chin tracing down through the slimy fur as your face became more smeared with spit, sweat, and musk. Your lips again placed a peck on the orc's asshole as your tongue darted over and up and down across the now-puckering opeining. A deep groan erupted from the core of the orc as he raised his hands and forced your face into his ass.

"That's it boy, get a better taste."

Your subtle peck on the orc's hole deepened as you plunged your tongue into the orc's surprisingly tight hole. The orc's hands tightened their grasp on your head as you went deeper, your nose only able to smell the orc's musk, your tongue only tasting the depths of his hole, and your ears only hearing his moans. Your tongue wriggled in the orc like this for a few moments before you found yourself needing to take a breath. You began to struggle and jerk while Gulrum erupted in giggles mixed with moans.

"Go on now, get a good taste!"

You felt the orc's hole twitch and tighten around you before the orc released his grasp on your head and you bolted upright and then hunched over, gasping as drool and sweat dripped from your face onto the orc's crotch. The orc, contented with himself, reached out and gave your cheek a light pat while his face lit up.

"Now that ya know how to clean an orc, ya haf' ta learn to breed one!"

Your rock-hard yet neglected cock jumped at the mention. You, on the other hand, stared into space, half musk-drunk and half suffocated. The orc leaned forward, grabbed you by the back of the neck, and leaned back to bring you inches from his face. His hot breath billowed through his tusks as he locked eyes with you.

"That means ya get to fuck me now, boy."

The orc leaned up and planted a solid kiss on your lips as he spoke, his tongue exploring your mouth as you felt his stubbly beard slide across your face thanks to the spit and sweat you were dripping. Without warning, the orc raised one hand and brought it down hard on your asscheek, grasping firmly before using a single sweaty finger to tease your hole.

"Now or never, we ain't got all night. Pound, now."

You snapped back to reality as your cock jumped and dripped a generous glob of precum onto the orc's belly. With one hand you wiped your face clean of musk and drool and slathered your cock with the heady mixture. With your other hand, you gave the orc's massive cock a stroke and a squeeze, producing a nice shot of precum. You dipped your fingers in and then began massaging the orc's fleshy pucker with his own juices. The orc chuckled in delight.

"Yer a kinky fuck, ya know that? Spit on it while yer at it."

On cue, you gargled and hocked a glob of saliva directly onto the orc's asshole. He jumped, perhaps not expecting you to actually do it. You brought your cock in close and let it lay on the orc's puckering hole. He was tense and ready, and you could feel his hole quiver in time with his heartbeat.

"Ya heard me boy, yeah? Pound, now."

You slowly pushed your cock in, feeling the orc's hole twitch and tighten as he struggled to accommodate your thickness. You only had the tip in, but you popped it out as you heard the orc's sharp inhales. You again slid your cock into that fleshy hole, feeling the silky interior of the orc convulse. You paused a moment and he shot an angry look at you.

"Fuck me. Pound. Breed. Understand?"

You didn't have a moment to react as the orc wrapped his legs around your torso, tightening his grip and forcing you forward to hilt yourself in him. He let out a pained moan as he held your cock hostage. His smooth insides tightened and contracted around you, his ass a quivering vacuum holding your cock in place. He looked up at you with a pained wince as a tear formed in the corner of his eye.

"Understand now?"

You nodded and the orc's grip around your torso loosened. You slid your cock out of his hole only to reach down to slide some more of his precum on your cock. In a moment, you were back and thrusting into his hole. He had loosened now, but he still managed to clench himself around you when you least expected, making you let out a light whimper in response to his smirks.

If he wanted to play games, you could too. You shoved yourself all the way forward, burying your cock all the way in his guts. You pulled out all the way before shoving your length back in till your balls slapped his cheeks. Each time you bottomed out, the orc let out a low, almost whimpering moan. The orc looked up as you were about to pull out and a devilish grin erupted across his face. He clenched harder than he ever had, milking your precum into his warm insides. Your entire body quivered at this new feeling as the orc spoke up.

"Now you'll learn to breed an orc. First things first, ya gotta bury your load in 'em and make 'em blow theirs. Clear?"

You nodded vacantly and slid your cock back into the beast's loose and sloppy hole. You knew how to make him cum. Your cockhead felt around for a slight lump in his silky insides. You knew you found it when he arched his back in pleasure, feeling your cockhead and veiny shaft press against his prostate. You bent over as you rutted into the orc's messy hole, your face inches from his. He was oblivious as his eyes closed in enjoyment of the waves of pleasure radiating through his body.

You took advantage of the moment and planted your lips on his, your cheeks resting on his tusks. His breath was hot and sticky, and he could only manage a light moan as your tongue invaded his mouth and took in his taste. You slipped one hand under his head to keep him pressed into you, and the other you slipped under his torso to give you leverage as you pummeled his prostate.

His cock pressed up against your aching abs. He was rock-hard and drooling with precum at this point, his entire abs covered in the syrupy liquid. As you gyrated your hips, his foreskin slid up and down his cock, pushing him closer and closer to the edge and coating your stomach in a dripping layer of his pre. You pulled your face away for a moment and slid a hand down to drag through the pool on his stomach.

You brought your slimy fingers to your lips to get another taste of the orc - the saltiness was familiar, but he was also sweet. You dipped your precum covered fingers into the orc's mouth and gave him a taste of himself before you lowered yourself back onto his lips, savoring the mixture of flavors. The orc's fingers traced up and down your back, his claws leaving behind a mix of pleasure and pain.

The orc rutted his dripping cock up against your stomach with increasing ferocity as you felt his breath quickening and his hole gripping your throbbing member tighter. With a grunt, he pulled you downward until his lips met your ear and you could hear him huffing. The orc's cock began to spasm as he humped your stomach. Between labored breaths, he grunted out a few audible words.

"Cumming... breed... me..."

You felt the orc's hole rhythmically contract on your cock, attempting to milk out your load. All the while, the orc's cock was jumping and pressing against your stomach until roars erupted in your ear and you felt rope after rope of orc cum splatter your stomach and drip onto the orc's hairy muscles.

One final clench of Gulrum's asshole sent your cock into spasms as it grew and throbbed, your nuts releasing pulses of cum into the orc's insides. The orc, now spent, felt your load filling him and gave you a gentle nip on the neck with his tusks. Your back arched upward in pleasure, sweat and cum and spit flinging into the air as you madly thrust the pulsating hole to bury your load.

You sat upright, your cock swimming in the orc's asshole. The orc, exhausted, looked up at you.

"Damn... you sure as hell learned to breed an orc there."

He grunted in pleasure as you popped your cock out and cum began to ooze out of him. He grabbed his sweaty undershirt off the bed and rubbed it over his body, wiping up his sweat, cum, and musk. He then reached down and wiped up the cum slopping out of his hole. It all seemed routine for him.

"Ya know, I always use my shirt to clean up. I saw how ya gave it a good sniff earlier. You want it?"

Your jaw dropped as you could only say yes. You stood at the foot of the bed and caught the damp rag, using it to wipe up your own sweat while also covering you in the orc's musky scent. He may have been a beastman, but you smelled like a real man now more than ever. If only you could stay, but you had places to be and couldn't be seen sharing a room with an orc. The orc sat up on the bed as you were pulling up your pants.

"What, no goodbye kiss?"

The orc feigned a look akin to an innocent puppy. With one hand you grabbed his small ponytail and forced his lips onto yours, planting your lips on his as you shared a passionate kiss. After you finished dressing, you looked over to see the orc fast asleep. You tossed his undershirt-become-cumrag in your bag and slowly shut the door behind you as you slipped away. You noted the address as you walked out into the night air.