The Orc
Two unlucky prison guards find themselves unwitting contestants in a castration island contest
The Orc
By: Ainoko Ironrose
Day One:
I can't believe this! After dropping off the prisoners on the island, my partner Jason Farcewell and I discovered that we are stuck here for the duration of this 'contest' and are now contestants, albeit a pair of reluctant, pissed off contestants. Jason is supposed to get married next week and I know his fiancé, she will not be happy that their nuptials are going to be delayed until he leaves the island, either as a millionaire or without his jewels. No matter what happens, she has him, even though I think she would prefer him without his junk. For me, I am going to do my darnedest to make it to the end, or at least to the final four. James and I have discussed our options and have decided to work together for as long as possible, taking out as many contestants as possible. We have decided that our first target will be a hulking green Orc, his name right now is of no concern to us.
We find it funny and are laughing at the fact that a Handsome German Shepherd who is straight, and a gay Calico Tom Cat are going to castrate an Orc that is easily four times the size of both of us combined.
Before you ask, Jason has no problem teaming up with a flaming gay as he knows I do my job and do it well, not to mention that we are friends and I am his best man for his wedding. We talked it over and have decided to watch the Orc tomorrow to observe his habits and tactics in order to formulate a plan of attack to castrate him and eliminate one threat to our survival. But for now, we plan on getting some rest before staking out the Orc.
Day Two
After getting a good night's rest, locating the Orc was not that hard. There were various men lying on rocks, grass, logs, in rivers and streams as well as other locations that were missing their balls, some even their cocks. We look at each other with horrified looks on our faces, our ears laid flat in fright. Just one look at the loser balls former homes showed us that the Orc wasn't too gentle and neat removing the jewels and the occasional cock.
_ It was mid-afternoon when we finally came up on the Orc as he approached a couple of men to collect their balls. Those guys didn't stand a chance against him. He charged the men knocking them out before stripping their pants off and brutally castrating them, ripping off their balls and putting them into a sack tied to his belt. Once done, he moved off in search for other victims._
_ We followed him for the rest of the day, watching as he castrated three more males; it was the last male that gave us an idea as to how we can bring him down and to castrate him. What happened was that the last male approached him, lifted his kilt and began to fondle his massive balls before trying to suck them. The Orc was so surprised he just stood there as the guy worked on his cock and balls for about five minutes, before pulling out a rather impressive Bowie knife and making a stab at castrating the Orc. I'll have to admit, he tried, but the Orc saw the knife as it cleared the scabbard and was faster, punching the guy hard, sending him flying towards us. We flinched thinking that we would be discovered, but sighed in relief as the Orc simply castrated the male before going into a nearby cave for the night._
_ James and I sat and talked for the better part of an hour working on our plan to subdue and castrate the Orc Tomorrow. Once done, I made my way to the still unconscious male to retrieve his knife and patch of his fur to use for our ruse. Once back in our camp, I fashioned the patch of fur into a ball sac that was nearly three times the size of mine filling it with a pair of large, juicy plums and sewing it over my own ball sac, so that when I offer it to the Orc tomorrow, it will look convincing when he cuts it off. I don't have to say that sewing that sac on my body was painful and will be more so after he makes the cut, hopefully._
Day Three
After getting up, I finished preparing for our attack on the Orc, getting my fur scuffed up, shredding my clothes and inflicting minor wounds on my body to give the impression that I was lost, confused and wanting off the Island. Once finished, James and I went over the plan once again on how we will take him down before splitting up, James heading upwind and me heading towards the Orc.
_ Soon I was outside the cave where the Orc was sleeping, watching and waiting for him to emerge still rubbing dirt from our campsite into my fur. It wasn't long after getting to the cave that the Orc emerged, heading towards a small town that James and I saw upon arriving at the island. I followed the Orc for around 30 minutes waiting until he stopped to castrate a scruffy looking rabbit who made the mistake of sleeping out in the open. I waited until he was in the process of removing the rabbit's balls to come stumbling out the brush and approaching him for help. He looked up at me in surprise and suspicion as he continued removing the rabbit's jewels. Once done his eyes immediately went to my fake set of balls hanging heavily between my legs._
_ "Sir, can I ask a favor from you?" I asked, trying to sound exhausted. My eyes going to his cock and balls as I mentally drool over the size of his meat. All I got from him was grunt for an answer, something that was expected. "I want to get off this god forsaken island today and want to offer you my balls in exchange for a ride on your beautiful cock."_
_ "Kitties like you never can take me." Was his curt reply to my offer._
_ "I can promise you that this kitty can take you even if it will hurt." I said confidently. "No matter what, you get my balls, and I get off the island, we both get what we want."_
_ "Agree!" He said curtly as he pulled off his loincloth._
_ "Lay down and I will go down on you as it will easier and faster that way, and I will let you cut my balls off once you are fully in me." I said as I began tying my fake sac close to where I sewed it to my body, further ensuring that when he removes it, my ruse won't be revealed so soon._
_ I watched as he went and laid on the ground, his 18" cock fully erect and already dripping copious amounts of pre. I approached him and began to massage his coconut sized balls, shivering as I thought about feeling him nut in me right as James cuts them off. I climb on his body and starts sucking his massive cock slowly, letting mine become erect before turning and facing him. I positioned his meat with my hole and began to lower myself onto it. I hissed softly before beginning to purr happily from the brief pain from the 3" thick head entering my hole. I began bouncing a little going further down on him with each bounce, revelling from the wonderful full feeling filling my body._
_ No sooner had I bottomed out on his shaft, he meaty paws encased my fake sac and deftly severed it from my body just as he came in me, the two of us howling and roaring from our respective releases. At the same time, I heard a soft snick as James quickly removed the Orc's balls. I whimpered from pain as the Orc shot a second load deep into my now stretched hole from his castration. I waited a few minutes before pulling off his spent cock, grimacing as his cock head popped out of me and allowing his pink frothy juices to spill all over his emasculated bits._
_ "Thanks for helping me get you off the island my friend." I said as I quickly scampered away from him and meeting up with James "You have filled me like no other male has ever done!" Before the Orc could get up and pursue the two of us, he was enveloped by a shimmering silver-blue light and vanishing to only Charn enterprises knew where._
_ James and I then went to the river to clean up before heading to the town to see if we can get me some new clothes, not to mention looking for our next victim or victims._